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Because of the amount of submissions, I will be going through them and picking the final ideas.
More updates tomorrow!
I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU DO
I WOULD PRESUME YOU ARE A STUDENT
I’M SORRY, BUT RELATIONSHIP ADVICE FORM WILBUR, VIOLET, OR I SUCK,
TRUST ME. YOU DO NOT WANT TO KNOW HOW BAD WE ARE AT GIVING ADVICE OUT.
I absolutely love it. This has to be one of my favorites!
part of me wants to do really well in school and get an amazing job and the other part of me just wants to lie on the floor and do nothing ever because i’m gonna die in the end anyway
another another tags to type and post the tag that comes upshe, he, they, im, yea, well, if, ok
quick, we need to passionately make out for science
I actually have something in the works that is really similar to this!
I remember how my ex used to do that when she was sad, she sat on my lap and wrapped her legs around my waist and just kept kissing my neck softly and slowly and i stroked her back for like 2 hours without saying anything and that’s all and i really fucking miss her.
this. is. so. beautiful. i’m in love with this picture. what have happened to you?
oh my god
If you’re getting confused with my Pregnancy!AU headcanons, those are a different story. They don’t relate to this blog directly. These are just headcanons for Alternate Universes that I think of. They don’t mean much.
Violet likes seeing the numbers on the scale going up.
For a good portion of her life Violet has been underweight. She has dealt with doctors prescribing her medicines, giving her different nutrition plans, and sometimes flat out telling her that she needs to eat something. Her weight always fluctuated going from 102 lbs. to 106 lbs. down to 100 lbs. She didn’t like it, but at the same time barely cared about it. There were times were she did worry. Those times only happened after doctor visits or during talks with her mom.
Other than that, she didn’t give a damn because she had given up on ever believing that she could have a figure that she would consider okay.
When she became pregnant, the whole idea of gaining weight didn’t really hit her until she saw it. The idea of seeing the numbers go up instead of down were the best feeling in the world. It wasn’t because she was gaining a ‘figure’. She felt ecstatic because it was more than just her. It wasn’t just her anymore, but another person that she was taking care of and by gaining the weight that was required of her, and not losing it, was a huge accomplishment.
Whenever she feels down, she walks over to the scale to see the numbers go.