dark romance and smut sentences. ୨୧ accepting
“You ruined me and I can’t be bothered about it.” ( @2kyears )
୨୧╼ Perhaps Violet should know better than to allow herself to be entangled with another. That it was inherently selfish to interject her misfortune in someone’s life. Often, she avoided making connections. Ever since the tragedy that befell the boy she first kissed. Solemnly her head bowed as she thought of how to respond. Guilt stricken she felt a pit in her throat.
Slender digits formed a tight fist as Violet began to speak, “You may not be bothered – and I feel as if I cannot allow you to suffer on my behalf. Even if strangely your commitment to doing so makes me adore you as much as Thomas Edison adored stealing ideas. Or as Sir Issac Newton’s head adored apples. Even more so Thomas Stoltz Harvey adored stealing brains.” Momentarily she bashfully looked downwards, as a blush filled her well-formed cheekbones.
“I’m being garrulous,” Violet admits – but goodbyes were never her strong suit. A tender hand cupped Maurice’s cheek. “If I truly am such a detriment to you, I will go. Even if my heart ever so greedy, wishes to stay by your side.” Finally, she brought her gaze back to him as she perched herself on the tip of her toes. Plush lips made contact with his, as she felt tears build in the corner of her eyes.
୨୧╼ House calls were not abnormal in Violet’s line of work. Vintage items were often delicate and should not be disturbed if possible until restoration was complete. An elegant finger extended and rang the doorbell. “Hello, this is Violet of Very Fine Detail. I received a request to repair an antique radio."
@2kyears ୨୧ starter call.