{∞}—; Violet Harmon, totally fucked up and permanent resident of the murder house. {Violet Harmon Rp blog. I will roleplay with anyone, just shoot me a starter! I am not Taissa Farmiga nor am I in any way claiming to be her. All gifs and pictures are not mine unless stated otherwise.}
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{∞}— Violet gave an unexpected laugh and looked down at her feet. “Yeah, look at me. I’m too fabulous to miss, huh?” She said, sarcasm dripping from her voice. Stopping as they reached the door to their classroom, Violet gave one last charming smile before carefully taking her books out of his hands and opening the door with her other hand. “It was nice talking to you Tate Langdon.”
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Violet looked turned her head to look at him and nodded her head slowly. “Yeah, I sit right in front of you.” She muttered, furrowing her eyebrows softly. “You never noticed before, right?” It was weird that they had been going to the same school and had been in several of the same classes for years yet he had never noticed her until now.
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{∞}— Violet looked turned her head to look at him and nodded her head slowly. "Yeah, I sit right in front of you." She muttered, furrowing her eyebrows softly. "You never noticed before, right?" It was weird that they had been going to the same school and had been in several of the same classes for years yet he had never noticed her until now.
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Violet let out a small sigh that seemed to match the boys. “I intrigue you? That’s.. nice to know.” She chuckled a small chuckle, almost so quiet that it was inaudible. “It’s Violet, like the flower, like the colour, just Violet.” She nodded. “And we have calculus right?”
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{∞}— "Abandoned by the living. Though i'm dead, i'm stuck here. It's not the sort of place you want to be."
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{∞}— “How interesting. So, what are you doing here? In the murder house?”
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{∞}— "How interesting. So, what are you doing here? In the murder house?"
+fuckedupviolet
“And… You are?”
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{∞}— "Violet, you?"
+fuckedupviolet
{∞}— “Yes?”
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{∞}— "Uh, yeah. I'm Violet."
+fuckedupviolet
“Someone there?”
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{∞}— Violet let out a small sigh that seemed to match the boys. "I intrigue you? That's.. nice to know." She chuckled a small chuckle, almost so quiet that it was inaudible. "It's Violet, like the flower, like the colour, just Violet." She nodded. "And we have calculus right?"
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Violet chewed her lip and eventually handed over her books. “Fine, thank you.” She said with a shy smile as she continued walking. “Now, why would you, Tate Langdon, want to walk with me?” She enquired. “I didn’t even think you knew who I was.”
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{∞}— Violet shifted on the kitchen counter, wrapping her long legs around his waist and pulling him closer towards her. She leaned into his neck, her lips softly kissing his ear. "First, I didn't tidy my room before I went to sleep last night." She mumbled, playing the innocent card. "And then I forgot to do my chores." She whispered, keeping up the act. "And oh how my parents would be disappointed. I ought to be taught a lesson."
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{∞}— Violet groaned and licked her lips. “The wall, the bathtub, the kitchen counter. Your call Tate.” She said, tilting her head and pulling him close to her. “I’ve been bad Tate, I think I need to be punished.”
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{∞}— Violet groaned and licked her lips. "The wall, the bathtub, the kitchen counter. Your call Tate." She said, tilting her head and pulling him close to her. "I've been bad Tate, I think I need to be punished."
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{∞}— Violet rolled her eyes and stopped in her place. “No Tate, i’m not your whore. So you can come to me if you’re that desperate.” She teased as she gave him a seductive smile and disappeared back up the staircase, willing him to follow.
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{∞}— Violet rolled her eyes and stopped in her place. "No Tate, i'm not your whore. So you can come to me if you're that desperate." She teased as she gave him a seductive smile and disappeared back up the staircase, willing him to follow.
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{∞}— Violet scoffed and raised her eyebrows. “You’re kidding me? Oh come on Tate, you could have at least tried to seduce me or some shit!” She called down the stairs as she began to make her way back down to him.
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{∞}— Violet scoffed and raised her eyebrows. "You're kidding me? Oh come on Tate, you could have at least tried to seduce me or some shit!" She called down the stairs as she began to make her way back down to him.
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{∞}— ”GOD TATE, WOULD YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH?” Violet yelled down the stairs, as she stood by the bannister. She rolled her eyes and turned her back. “Thank you.” She said as she began to walk up the stairs back to her bedroom.
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{∞}— "GOD TATE, WOULD YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH?" Violet yelled down the stairs, as she stood by the bannister. She rolled her eyes and turned her back. "Thank you." She said as she began to walk up the stairs back to her bedroom.
{M!A - Flesh}
Tate was experiencing the biggest lust for rough wall sex. Ever. But there was no one willing to help him, no one to pound against a wall. No one to bite into, to tug their hair. No one willing to scream his name from sheer pain and pleasure all at the same time. Shit, Langdon. Control you and your dick. He was getting slightly embarrassed from how turned on he was, and how obvious it was. So, he decided to take it upon himself to stand at the bottom of the stair case and bellow out a request. “Anyone up for some fun?” He wasn’t fussed who, he just wanted to put his dick to good use, preferably against a wall. Or in the shower. Or on a desk… His choices were endless in this massive house.
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{∞}— Violet chewed her lip and eventually handed over her books. "Fine, thank you." She said with a shy smile as she continued walking. "Now, why would you, Tate Langdon, want to walk with me?" She enquired. "I didn't even think you knew who I was."
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Why should she change her mind? He probably only wants to walk with her so he can trip her up in front of everybody and join in the laughter. She sighed and looked down at his hand on her arm. “Fine, fine. One single walk, what harm could it do?” She said, rolling her eyes and turning to walk to class with him.
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{∞}— Why should she change her mind? He probably only wants to walk with her so he can trip her up in front of everybody and join in the laughter. She sighed and looked down at his hand on her arm. "Fine, fine. One single walk, what harm could it do?" She said, rolling her eyes and turning to walk to class with him.
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Walking to class with the most popular boy in school could have it’s advantages, but Violet had to refuse. “Sorry, I just usually walk on my own, but thanks for the offer.” Violet shrugs and smiles, quickening her pace to get away from him. She told herself that if she was seen with him, all sorts of rumours would circulate the school, rumours that weren’t good. She wouldn’t want to ruin his reputation by having people think they were screwing or something.
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So, this is my laptop currently. I can hardly see anything when i’m on it meaning that I may have to stop using it. My laptop has all of my gifs on it so I most likely won’t be doing gif chats until I get a new one. I will be on tumblr on my Kindle Fire but I can’t cut things down and I can’t reblog as text, I can only reblog as link. I know some people hate links so if that’s a problem and it makes you not want to roleplay with me then fine but there’s not much I can do about that. Hopefully i’ll get a new one soon and everything will be back to normal!
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{∞}— Walking to class with the most popular boy in school could have it's advantages, but Violet had to refuse. "Sorry, I just usually walk on my own, but thanks for the offer." Violet shrugs and smiles, quickening her pace to get away from him. She told herself that if she was seen with him, all sorts of rumours would circulate the school, rumours that weren't good. She wouldn't want to ruin his reputation by having people think they were screwing or something.
Not a High School musical.
{∞}— Violet stopped as she heard the voice of Tate Langdon, the most popular guy in school. Why would he stop to help her? She didn’t even know that he knew she existed. “It’s okay, I’m always getting in the way.” She sighed, putting herself down before he had the chance to. She gathered the last of her papers and took the sheets out of his hands. “Thanks, I should really get going to class.” She said nervously, standing up and giving him a small smile.
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