Violet Harmon.

Sorry carly, but I'm sure you have something that belongs to me.

Sat, 10 Mar 2012 09:22:00 -0500

Put the claws away, kitten. I told you I was particular about my stuff. Yes, I’m aware it was your room. And Tate’s room. And so and so forth. What are you looking for? I’ll keep an eye out for it but cut the attitude. Please and thank you.

Yes, I know you are very keen on your shit. So am I and my iPod is gone. I don’t think you understand what that thing means to me. At least You can walk your pretty ass to the apple-store and get yourself a new one. I can’t hm? Oh great.. You know about us? Tate told you?

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Sorry carly, but I'm sure you have something that belongs to me.

Fri, 09 Mar 2012 16:06:00 -0500

carly—c:

Whoah, whoah! What the hell are you looking for? At least tell me without breaking my shit, Vi.

Breaking your shit? You’re sleeping in my bed..my room, ugh forget it. I probably left something very dear to me. Could you just leave me alone for a few seconds? I need to check. Thanks.

Romeo and Juliet, are together in eternity.

Fri, 09 Mar 2012 16:01:55 -0500

Romeo and Juliet, are together in eternity.

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Thu, 08 Mar 2012 09:25:30 -0500

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet

Thu, 08 Mar 2012 08:46:07 -0500

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet:

darknessdoesntmeanevil:

Violet loved him, and he couldn’t understand why that wasn’t enough for him, for the voices, for the whole entire fucking world. Violet loved him, despite everything he said, everything he did, every mistake he had made. Violet could look at him and love him and tell him that he was perfect to her. That should be enough. The fact that it wasn’t, the fact that he still had these desires and these fantasies, they were worse than the contents of said fantasies. Damn it, why was it always so fucking HARD! Life is hard, kiddo. Afterlife is even harder. You know what isn’t hard? Slitting someone’s throat. You should do that. Tate’s hand found it’s way into his hair and tugged at his curls, trying to pull the voice out of his head. He knew it wouldn’t work, but he was fighting actually banging his head on the floor. Anything to shut it up.

And then he saw Violet’s tears. His perfect angel was weeping for him. How could he be so selfish? She was more important than anything. Of course he wouldn’t do anything that would hurt her. He loved her more than air, more than life, more than afterlife. His love for her was the only reason he didn’t check out himself. “Vi, please don’t cry. You make it easier. I… I can’t keep the voices out, but when I am with you I can ignore them. I don’t have to do all those bad things. You help me so much. I’m… I’m sorry I said anything.” She took his face in her hands, and said those magic words. Tate felt a watery smile pull at the corners of his lips before he leaned in, pressing his mouth hard against hers. He just needed to remind himself how much she loved him, how much he loved her, and then maybe he really could do it. “I love you too, Vi. I will try. For you, I think I can do anything.” but you hear how she begged you not to do it? She knows you’ll break, I know you’ll break, you know you’ll break. We don’t know when, but personally? I hope it’s soon.

Violet shook her head, smiling softly as her lips met his again. ‘Please don’t say that, Tate. I’m happy you told me. I love you and it’s great that you’re being honest with me..’ She mean it. Him being honest made her feel like their relationship could only get better. She was aware of how unstable he was. But she believed him when he said he would try to block the voices out, for her. She pressed her lips onto his again, giving him a small nod. ‘And whenever they pop in again and tell you stupid things.. just tell me, okay? I won’t ever get mad at you for being the most honest, beautiful person I know.’ She tapped his nose once, wiping away her own tears right after. To see him so fragile broke her inside. It made her feel like she failed at taking care of him. She’d make sure he’d feel better soon.

‘So.. we should do something fun. I sneaked up behind Carly and Hope earlier and I heard them talking about booze and a party. What if we crash their little sleepover? We could get some drinks and have some fun.. after we watched this legend though!’ She giggled while she grabbed her laptop from the ground next to her and put it down in front of her. She stood up, taking his cold hand into hers, before letting it go again. ‘I’ll be right back.. i’m going to get us something to sit on.’ She walked towards the attic-hatch and ran down the petite stairway, snatching some blankets and inflatable matrasses from the spare-bedroom. She hopped upstairs again, putting the big pile of stuff down on the ground, giggling softly as she almost tumbled over. ‘Okay. Let’s make it a bit more comfortable in here, shall we?’ She said, sticking out her hand to her lover, pulling him up as soon as he took it. She wanted him to feel good. And knew exactly how. This was going to be a fun night. No stress. Just Tate and Violet in love, forever.

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The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet

Wed, 07 Mar 2012 22:47:41 -0500

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet:

darknessdoesntmeanevil:

violetoliviaharmon:

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet

darknessdoesntmeanevil:

She smiled into Beau’s direction as Tate was saying such sweet words to his brother. She thought the same. Beau was sweet, she loved him. She thought he was the most beautiful soul in the house. The…

Violet was aware of the fact that Tate was troubled. She knew he tried to push everything that was bad aside, but she was smart enough to realize that that would be impossible. Tate would always be troubled. But as long as she was around, she’d make sure he did not hurt himself anymore. She’d stay with him forever if she had to. And if he got sick of her, she’d just disappear. Her life revolved around Tate. Without him, she did not feel like hanging around the cursed murder-house anymore. She heard his pleading words and actually teared up. She couldn’t help it. The pain in his voice cut her like thousand razor-blades. She shook her head, pressing sweet, loving kisses on his face. ‘Baby, I know it’s hard for you to keep yourself from doing.. well, bad things..and I know you can’t tell them to go away..but just know, that you’re stronger. You can do it.’ She swallowed, placing her both of her hands on his cheeks, making him look at her. ‘I believe in you, I always will. No matter how hopeless..’

And it was true, she would always be there. Tate was the one who took such good care of her all the time. Now that he had something that bothered him, it was her turn to support him. She pulled up the corners of her mouth, smiling comforting. ‘I love you, Tate. You know that..please, don’t hurt them..’ her eyes stared into his, pleading him.

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet

Wed, 07 Mar 2012 18:48:00 -0500

The Kids Are Alright || Tate & Violet:

darknessdoesntmeanevil:

He loved how calm Violet was. She always saw everything and knew what to do. Dying had really helped her with that. She used to be so… dramatic. Not that it was a bad thing. He loved everything about her, but now she seemed so much more relaxed. Time had calmed her to most things, which was great because nothing could calm the rage always boiling under Tate’s skin. Nothing but Violet, her sweet smiles and soft kisses. She was the best medicine, the only remedy to the madness that he was. “I was thinking about it. We could always tell them you used to live here. You did, so again, no lying.” Tate grinned, nuzzling his nose on Violet’s neck, making loud kissing sounds as he laid sloppy, goofy kisses there. She brought out the best in him. Good plan, Tate. Run and hide. You are such a pussy. He shivvered at the voice, and the feel of Violet playing with his hair. He needed to tell her the darkness was back. He had to warn her. But how? He was so scared she was just going to leave him when she found out how dark his thoughts were becoming the second he saw the ‘sold’ sign go up.

“Yea, staying up here is probably… best. At least as much as possible. No one ever likes it up here, anyway.” Tate looked over at his brother, who was rattling his chains and calling out to them both to ‘play’ with him. Tate obliged, catching the ball Beau rolled to them and rolled it back with one hand, his other arm still around Violet. “Beau doesn’t mind, do you bro? You love it when Violet comes up here. She’s so beautiful, just like you.” Tate loved his brother. While he looked deformed, and his mind wasn’t all there, Beau had the purest soul he had ever met, even more so than Violet. Beau was all that was good and right in this house and it killed him inside to know his mother could do something so terrible to her child. Then again, Constance didn’t have the greatest track record. And the fact Tate had seen the police cars over at the Langdon abode next door a few times told him she wasn’t doing any better with the demon baby.

“Vi.” Tate said after a pause. “I’m scared…” He kept his eyes on Beau, his voice dropping to a whisper so he wouldn’t hear. Beau didn’t know what Tate had done, and he would never understand. He didn’t understand he was dead, he didn’t understand that he was free of those chains if he wanted to be. But Tate still wanted to protect him like he had failed to do in life. Why was he always failing at protecting those he loved the most. First Beau, then Addie, and of course Violet. Tate couldn’t mess up again. “I’m scared of what I might do. What the… house will want me to do.”

She smiled into Beau’s direction as Tate was saying such sweet words to his brother. She thought the same. Beau was sweet, she loved him. She thought he was the most beautiful soul in the house. The way Tate cared for him made her melt. He was so sweet when it came to people he loved. He’d do anything for them and she’d do exactly the same for him. She pressed a kiss into his neck, smiling ever so widely.

As everything turned silent, she knew something was coming. Something bad. She shot his eyes over to Tate, pulling a little smile, crawling a bit closer to him. As he broke the silence and told her he was scared, her expression changed, sadness filled her eyes. She didn’t want her love to be scared, she wanted him to feel safe. She crawled onto his lap and wrapped her arms around him, nodding once. She whispered back. ‘Why Tate? I want to help you..’ she said, assuring him she was there for him no matter what. ‘I know you’re strong enough..’ She said, biting down her lowerlip. ‘What can I do to help you..’

Violet Harmon.: @Violet and anyone else...

Wed, 07 Mar 2012 18:42:34 -0500

Violet Harmon.: @Violet and anyone else...:

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Troy rolled his eyes, they were getting sick of being told what to do, ‘we’re not kids’ Bryan piped up. ‘yeah, we’re thirteeeeennnnn’ Troy added in his usual lisp. Bryan giggled a little as more water spilled onto the floor in the kitchen while Troy put his hands on his skinny hips. Both of the twins found Violet annoying. She made Tate be all boring. They use to have so much fun in the house, causing so much trouble. ‘You’re not the boss of us’ Troy said, ‘yeah..’ Bryan added, ‘we don’t have to listen to you!’

‘Well, you guys don’t have to listen to me.. but I could do something else..’ She said, growing a little smile onto her face. She knew the two boys disliked her. Ugh, she didn’t care. They were boys and wanted to fuck around. She got it, the house was boring. But now that there was a new family, she wanted things to work out. She looked down at Troy. ‘What if I get Tate? He doesn’t it when people annoy me..you know?’ She wiggled her eyebrows, knowing she was able to scare the two dead boys.

@Violet and anyone else...

Wed, 07 Mar 2012 18:25:58 -0500

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Bryan and Troy run around the house opening all the cupboards giggling.

Bryan lifts his bat and smashes some of the picture frames on the wall by the stairs.

Troy giggles, ‘Violet is going to be so mad at us…’ he says smiling.

‘Is it just me, or are you kids getting more annoying everyday? Please.. just go play somewhere else.’ She said, rolling her eyes in disgust. They were annoying her and she couldn’t have any of that bullshit right now. She just wanted to relax with her love and not have to look after two irritating toddlers running around like idiots. She lifted her eyebrows and pointed at the glass. ‘You guys are gonna clean that up?’ It was not much of a question, it was more like a command.

Sorry carly, but I'm sure you have something that belongs to me.

Wed, 07 Mar 2012 17:18:39 -0500

That’s why I have to go through your stuff.

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