I thought I might perform a Scottish Highland dance that John and I learned as children.

like ribbons in your hair, my stomach's all in knots

you got the one thing that i want. 

#    summary. violet vanderson’s age has finally caught up with her body. a career ending injury at the olympics immobilizes her indefinitely. for the first time in ten years, she finds herself alone. the red carpet ripped, her isolation in the spotlight, and it doesn’t help the woman she’s daydreaming about thinks she’s nothing but a thorn digging in your spine.

#    warning label. eighteen+ only, football!vi, chef!reader, gay sex obviously, softcore enemies to lovers, abby cameos, vi is in early thirties, caitvi mentions, but each chapter will come with it’s own warnings.

# rayne yaps.  holy shit! the official announcement of my passion project finally hitting the dash. monumental lesbian shit fr. this is a labor of love, by far the most complete story i’m still in the process of writing. i hope you love it as much as i do. art credit.

current word count: 29k.

00. prologue. 01. the most beautiful thing  02. violet's souvenir 03. woman of my dreams