lilac sky;

love for all, hatred for none

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michaelawangs·:

michaela couldn’t help but grin at violetta’s words. what a dork. ❝ such a sap. ❞ she said with a playful shove. the brunette was truly lucky to have someone so special in her life. michaela had been friends with vio for so long, it was so nice to grow with someone and that someone happened to be her best friend. ❝ what else am i supposed to do with my freedom? being half naked was a good start to it all. – what’s the move, vio? we need to correct your messed up sleep schedule so we need to do something to occupy ourselves. ❞

“mhm, just for you mich.” vio teased, her nose crinkling as she grinned. she couldn’t even begin to talk about how thankful she was for having michaela in her life. from childhood to now and they were still as close as ever. she couldn’t be happier — well, she could. but confronting michaela about her feelings? not happening. she could run into buildings on fire but she couldn’t tell her best friend that she was in love with her. “okay, fine. i guess i forgive you. just invite me next time.” she pouted. “right, i’ve got to force myself to stay awake until night time. we should go out, do something.”

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enneric·:

“work has been killing me lately.” eric say, rubbing the back of his neck in stress. “it’s all worth it in the end, making the planet an eco-friendlier environment. the thing i really need right now is sleep. you look like you may need that too.”

“i feel that, dude.” violetta retorted, running a hand through her hair. “oh, one hundred percent. you’re doing great things. i mean, being a firefighter is also great, saving people is amazing. but also exhausting... so you’re not wrong about needing sleep.” she laughed.

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imessage ⤑ open

griffin: i will openly admit

griffin: i hate my brothers

vio: i don't have any siblings so i can't relate

vio: why do you hate them though... what'd they do?

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James: I've been lied to.

James: My pizza tracker says my pizza has been delivered. Yet, here I sit... with no pizza.

James: Who has my pizza?

Vio: omg...

Vio: that's so sad

Vio: i'd be devastated if i were you :/

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michaelawangs·:

❝ you’re so needy and i say that with all the love in the world. ❞ this girl would be the death of her and with that pout, she could make her do almost anything. violetta knew that. michaela walked on over to the girl and plopped herself right next to her. ❝ i missed you too. ya’ know the apartment isn’t the same without you. very lonely but i do get to dance around the kitchen without pants on so that’s a plus. although, it’s not like i don’t do that when you’re here. ❞

“i’m only needy when it comes to you. if it was anyone else, i’d be asleep right now.” vio teased with a quiet chuckle. even if she probably needed to sleep right now, she wanted to spend the time with michaela. she isn’t even subtle about how clingy she is when it comes to the girl. “you dance around without pants when i’m not home? i’m hurt mich. truly.” she quipped, a hand coming to her chest as she pretended to be offended. “you won’t be lonely for the next forty eight hours! you know the drill, one full day on, two full days off.”

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michaelawangs·:

michaela rolled her eyes at the other. of course – she should have known vio would tired after her shift. ❝ i was telling you about my day but that can surely wait. why are you even awake? i can leave for a few if you want to rest up a bit. god knows you need the sleep. ❞

violetta pouted at the eyeroll from michaela, but it was totally warranted. she definitely was tired right now, but she liked hearing about the girl’s day. “no — no. don’t go. i missed you while i was working. i promise i’m listening, continue talking about your day, please.” she spoke, looking up at the girl with a lazy smile.

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mckcnzie·:

she wasn’t sure what she would’ve done had violetta said no. mack takes the not-so-much invitation, quietly setting her book bag down on the ground and sitting at the opposite chair. truthfully the place was more crowded than she expected, leaving her only slightly more anxious than normal. “you’re fine,” the other’s words caught her interest. “shifts? like what to do you?”

if there was one thing that vio didn’t like — it was making others feel awkward. it was a feeling that she, herself, dreaded... so inflicting it on someone else made her feel bad. hopefully letting the other sit there made up for it at least a little bit. “yeah, shifts! i’m a firefighter.” she answered, cracking a smile. “we get twenty four hours on, forty eight hours off.”

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rosa-prescott·:

“One time I actually lost my wallet and damn it’s so much paperwork. When I finally got all my new documents I found the old wallet in my car my wife honestly wanted to kill me when she found out. “ Rosa crossed her arms and leaned on her right hip a little. “Glad I could help you out. “

“Oh, god. The thought alone gives me nightmares. I can just imagine the stress of it all. I deal well with certain stress — but that would not have been good for me.” Violetta quipped, raising an eyebrow at the end of her sentence. “In the car? Shit, that would’ve annoyed me so much.”

[radiosilenced]

“She smells like lemongrass and sleep.

She tastes like apple juice and peach.

You would find her in a Polaroid picture.

And she means everything to me.”

— dodie

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ANA DE ARMAS, 25, SHE/HER —— hey, did i just see VIOLETTA PEREZ walking around the block? i hear they’re from APARTMENT 21A and they’re an ADULT who is a FIREFIGHTER for a living. they always look like they’re hiding something…but they’re so COMPASSIONATE sometimes i wonder how they can be STUBBORN. they certainly can’t be hiding THAT SHE IS IN LOVE WITH HER ROOMMATE, can they?

helloooo !! i’m so excited to be here !! more ab vio under the cut !! please hmu in the ims to plot !! :] (tw; death)

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alekijonas·:

“—–WELL, I SAID EXCUSE ME,” aj admitted sheepishly, a comically small cup of coffee in one hand and a tray of various other drinks in the other. “i’m, uh —- i’m late for a meeting and you’re standing in front of the…” he nodded at the table behind her with an array of sugars, milk additives, and flavorings, the name for it escaping him. “—-do you want a coffee? i could grab you one if it’s a life or death sort of thing.” 

violetta took in the drinks that the younger guy was carrying and connected the dots. obviously she had held him up. nice going, vio. “shit, i’m so sorry. i’m the worst.” she groaned. “i’m sorry for making you even more late, god, just what you need, right?” a hand came up to wave his offer off. “oh no, that’s sweet, thank you. i’ll get my own though.”

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text ➟ vio.

shea: [attachment.mp4]

shea: u can hear the whole fuckin crowd gasp

vio: omg fuck

vio: this is actually gold

vio: this needs to go viral i fucking WHEEZED

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rosa-prescott·:

– Rosa picked up the girl’s wallet “yeah you dropped your wallet. “ the woman laughed slightly. “I sure hope you don’t have to drive a car today. I really do understand the need for caffeine, I could use some myself. “

Violetta’s eyebrow’s furrowed — she could’ve sworn she’d put her wallet in in her bag... however that obviously wasn’t the case. God, did she really need caffeine. “Thank you... it would’ve been a nightmare if I had’ve lost it.” She spoke, a grateful smile at her lips. “Don’t worry, I promise I’m not getting behind the wheel. My face isn’t too far so I’ll walk.”

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saffronmontgomery·:

“I was just asking if you dropped this?” She asked, holding up the phone she’d found next to where Violetta was sitting. “It was just next to where you were sitting and… I figured I’d ask before handing it in to lost and found. That way if it was your’s, you wouldn’t need to go through the panic of thinking you lost it.” 

Raising an eyebrow, Violetta looked up to see a phone that was most definitely hers. It must’ve slipped out of her pocket. “Oh, god. Yes.” She retorted, reaching over to take the phone from the girl. “Thank you so much, really. In another five minutes I definitely would’ve noticed and made a fool of myself trying to find it.”

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mckcnzie·:

can you be any more awkward, mack? shifting from foot to foto as she had waited violetta’s answer, it seemed as if there was something filling the air. “i just, uh,” another nervous pause to think of how to rephrase the question. “was just wondering if anyone was sitting there. just didn’t want to sit by myself, so.”

violetta could tell the girl felt awkward and she herself felt bad that she was the reason she was in that predicament. “oh, shit — sorry, yes. of course, sit down, please.” she answered, a tired smile at her lips. “sorry that i wasn’t listening, really. it’s been like four years and these shifts still drain the life out of me sometimes.”

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xanderbecker·:

Xander shook his head, remembering all the times he’d been so sleep depraved that he just zoned out. “You good. I was actually wondering where the closest coffee place is… Google maps says there’s one around here but I haven’t been able to find it.”

“Oh — right. Well, you’re in luck, I’m on my way there now, actually.” Violetta quipped. “I need something to get me through until I get home so I don’t pass out in the middle of town... then it’s off to bed to sleep the day away.” She laughed. “It’s actually just around the corner.”

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“— hm, sorry, what?” violetta asked, rubbing her eyes as she resisted the urge to yawn. “did you say something?” she asked, her nose crinkling sheepishly. “i promise i usually am far more alert than this, i just got done with a twenty four hour shift and my body is screaming out for some caffeine.”