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taintedarabesque · 1 month
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We couldn't imagine the emptiness of a creature who put a razor to her wrists and opened her veins, the emptiness and the calm.
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hauntedviolet · 1 month
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INSIDE THE MURDER HOUSE (2020)
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Violet's bedroom - "The owners agree that this room probably has the most activity and its where guests have reported hearing the sounds of women crying."
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The Basement.
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The bathroom.
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violetharmonsblogs · 7 months
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i’m tired.
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hauntinggviolet · 26 days
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☆ Dove [Doll Ver.] - Antihoney
idk how to feel about this
just realized i didnt crop some of the stuff right imma die
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been while since i wore any exacts ^__^
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arsenicviolet · 5 months
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Violet moodboard pls? :)
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Sure! ♡ I'm still new to this so idk if it's good enough.
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tainted-harmon · 1 year
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Violet’s bedroom Pt. 2
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I did a post the other year in detail on Violet’s bedroom her eclectic style (click here if you haven’t seen it). I mentioned a lot of items on that post and also talked about the fact her bedroom is eclectic, meaning she has a collection of different styles, tastes and ideas. Some of it could even fall under bohemian (the noun, not place). The Anthropologie Karakoram rug is an example of that - it’s exotic and handmade. Many of her clothing is also bohemian style.
I also mentioned recently in a separate post (click here) that her bedroom is actually a pale, duck egg blue not green or teal. It’s explained in the post about how the lighting and times of day effect the appearance and hue of her walls.
Bohemian
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Some of the items in her room that could fall under Bohemian style are her Karakoram rug, her two moroccan pouffes. Most people don’t mention the fact that she has two more Moroccan pouffes (she has a black and purple one). She also has a beige patchwork one.
Industrial
She has a few items that are classed as “industrial” style - the wall lighting, her black wire bookshelf, the copper wire basket near the chalkboard and other desk lighting in her room. Industrial style means aesthetic or items that are commonly used in old factories, building materials etc.. A common theme in industrial style is wire/metal and exposure, such as exposure of brick walls.
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Other furniture/items
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Her yellow marble top dresser has a floral pattern on the woodwork which is commonly seen in antique French marble top dressers. But there’s no way of verifying where the dresser is from, but it’s one of my favourite pieces in Violet’s bedroom and no one ever talks about it! I think it’s so beautiful.
Between the lamp and gum ball machine is an antique style open wooden jewellery box. Throughout the season there are different items on her dresser, from loose jewellery to her IPod dock.
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On top of her marble dresser next to the gum ball machine she has an old looking desk light. The exact light used is called "Jumo GS1 Table Lamp, 1960s" I always assumed they glued on the doll to the base of the lamp for the show, after researching the lamp there is a white switch that sticks up on the base of the lamp where the doll head is attached/placed on. So she uses the doll’s head to switch it on. 💀 I also wonder if the lamp was supposed to be a left over item from when nurse’s stayed there due to the “60’s” era style lighting? (The lamp was actually made in the 60’s)… Just a thought.
Also, when researching this lamp it stated it as “industrial style”. There’s still many of these secondhand lamps for sale, mostly from European countries as it is of French origin.
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Another item that never gets mentioned is the wire mannequin that is to the left of chalkboard!
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Another less talked about item is her vintage black floral bin. They are typically a style from the 50’s and hand painted. You can commonly find them secondhand on places like EBay with some beautiful paintings.
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I might do a Pt.3 another time as I have hit the maximum image limit.
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allhallowsev3 · 9 months
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Oh how I miss the fog.
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shimizuano · 11 months
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coleaep · 1 year
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IM HOME
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Taissa farmiga x fem!reader
Warnings: barely a make out sesh
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It was late but I wanted be there when she got home. Taissa was working on a movie and told me she wouldn’t be home ‘til around 11:30 that night.
I was sitting on a stool in the kitchen, leaning over the marble counter as I drank my coffee. I scrolled through instagram stopping when I heard the door open and close.
I heard her make her way to our bedroom, coming back out after a minute. She walked into the kitchen and shot up and hugged her.
“Hey gorgeous” I say pulling away from the tight hug. I kiss her soft lips and grab her hand, leading her to the living room and in the couch. “Hey baby” she replied.
I sat with my legs crossed and I put a pillow in my lap so she could lay on it. “How was work?” I ask running my fingers through her hair. “A bit boring but also ok” I nod and reach for the tv remote. “Wanna watch Netflix?” She hums and I scroll through the movies.
“Can we watch a horror movie?” She asked turning around and propping her chin on my leg. “Only if we can watch it in bed cause I wanna sleep” she nods and gets up, pulling my hand and leading me into our shared bedroom.
She takes off her shirt and shorts, leaving her in a black panties and a grey sports bra. I took of my shorts that I had worn through the day, but I left the white hoodie that I got comfy in hours ago, on.
“Come here” I mumble opening my arms and she crawls on the bed and lays her head on my arm and my other goes over her waist. Her arm goes under my hoodie and around my waist. The arm that she’s laying on caresses her back.
She pick the movie and gets up, off the bed. “You ok?” I ask. She doesn’t reply as she turns of the light, the only source of light now being tge tv. “You really want me to get scared?” I chuckle as we resume our cuddle. “Yeah” she laughs.
The difference between me and taissa is she barely ever gets scared when watching horror stuff thanks to horror story.
During the movie, I jump several times and she pulls me in closer while letting out her innocent chuckle.
As time passes, our positions change with me snuggled under the blanket and impossibly close to her chest with my head In her neck.
I play with her necklace until the last 20 minutes of the movie go by. “It’s over babe, you can stop hiding”, she giggles and I look up at her. “I’m good” I say. I snuggle deeper into her chest and she wraps he arm around me hand around my torso with a kiss on the head.
“I love you weirdo” she mumbles “love you too” I kiss her chest and she fumbles with my hair.
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The next morning I got up early specifically 7:03 am, for some reason but I thought I’d put it to use. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen to cook up some egg sandwiches for taissa and I.
Once I finish making them I grab the plays they lay on and take them to my sleeping girlfriend.
I sit the plates on my side table and crawl on the bed so I could lightly shake her awake. “Hey. Tai, wake up gorgeous” I whisper and she soon regains consciousness.
“Hey. I got breakfast” I say as she sits up and I put the plates in front of us. “Thanks baby” she reaches over and kisses me and I smile.
“This is amazing” she covers her mouth as speaks taking a bite. I thank her and we continue eating.
Once we finish I get up with the dishes and go out to wash them. Taissa follows me out but turns to go have a shower.
I hear her walk out into the kitchen as I finish up. “C’mon” she takes my hand at we walk out to backyard to get our dogs.
Taissa and I have a Pomeranian and golden retriever. The Pomeranian was supposed to an inside dog but she didn’t want to leave our retriever by herself.
We call in the dogs and they race through the house. “Coco!” Taissa calls our small, white Pomeranian. When she comes running taissa picks her up and Coco licks all over her face.
I laugh and go look Mallie aka Li. We feed them and they go lay in the living room whilst taissa and I clean the small storms they made through the house.
I scroll through movies on Netflix out of boredom and taissa blurts, “we should watch a horror movie” “definitely not” I say laughing.
I get distracted as I watch her out her hair her bun. My weakness. Once she finishes she pulls me in for a kiss but then she puts her legs on either side of me.
“You hot you know that” I state and she laughs. “You are too” she scoffs.
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taintedarabesque · 6 months
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violetharmonxmh · 10 months
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violetharmonsblogs · 7 months
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i want to go on a halloween date like tate and violet so badly </3
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hauntinggviolet · 29 days
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🤍🩶🤍
im too lazy to brush my hair, but if i brush it, it'll get poofy anyway
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two years ago today how tf :( miss my kai hair
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merry christmas to those of you who celebrate!
vis christmas dress from free people
butterfly tights from them aswell :-)
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nicolessa-b · 1 year
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American Horror Love Story (on Wattpad)
✎ This is how the relationship between Evan and Taissa begins again years after the last chat, in person as through a screen. We will retrace together a story (completely invented, but with strategic real events here and there) that sees the real faces of the royal couple in the golden years of the American Horror Story show as protagonists. A journey that from the distant 2011 will lead us to the present day through complex toxic relationships, work problems, selfish choices, sharp violent episodes and uncomfortable truths.
Enjoy and happy AHS season! 
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This story starts from the end. That's how it always worked between us; expecting a logical thread to follow, or an optimal timing, has never been our forte. This never-ending sequel that continues to disappoint audiences began two minutes ago, at the exact moment I decided to hit send on my damn cell phone when I should have just turned off the TV and went to bed.
“I just watched Dahmer. He's a fucking nightmare made work of art. I couldn't expect anything else from Ryan. And from you. Good job.”
A compliment. It’s just a compliment that I would have paid to anyone among my colleagues. A compliment that doesn’t need any answer to be more or less truthful, I tell myself. But it’s also a compliment that I hope will be read, although there is no obligation, even more so with our precedents. I wonder if it was right, necessary, appreciated, written in the right way, read in the right tone even. But the truth is, I can't be as responsible for his actions as mine. I've been through it before, and yet I still can't say I've learned shit about anything. Because the theory is never the practice. (...)
“Thanks, Tai.”  “Even though it's 5 am and I find myself slightly worried about you.”  “Set, plane or insomnia?”
“Divorce.”
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