wilhemina venable is the type of girlfriend who’d do little things to make your day better. bringing you flowers at work, tucking a blanket around you if you fall asleep on the sofa, kissing you better when you’re hurt. and the even smaller things she’d do, opening doors for you, letting you play with her hair even though she wasn’t fond with it, giving you a small smile at work to let you know that she loved you even if she spent an hour shouting at all of the other workers. wilhemina would love you so much, and inside she would be a hopeless romantic, though she’d deny it every time.

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just describing what i wish someone would do with me.

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she would hold a stone cold glare

walking up to the person and looking down on them intimidatingly

"that's my girlfriend you're talking to. get your pathetic self away, flirt with people at your level of stupid."

she'd stay cold for the rest of the night, but refuses your offer to go home because you were having a good time before

eventually you go home but she insists on holding your hand the whole way so everyone would know who you belong to

angry, jealous, hot sex

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anon request: "a tiny tiny imagine where the reader wakes up from a nightmare and venny is there to comfort her? pleeaasse, your writing on wattpad is so good 🥺"

first of all, thank you so much, you're too sweet, and secondly, yes, of course, that's a cute idea. this is my first proper writing thingy on here, so don’t judge.

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panic rushed through you, it felt as if you were drowning, which you quite literally were, thrashing around to keep your head above the water. the icy cold sea engulfed you, dragging you in and whirling you around with absolutely no mercy. suddenly there was a loud crack, a bolt of lighting and a rumble of thunder overhead, terrifying you to the point where you could have passed out, but no, you wouldn't let it win. though soon your limbs started to ache, with the sheer cold and the fact that you'd been struggling for what felt like hours. the exhausting was welcoming you with it's arms, giving you a way out of the horrors. the idea became more and more appealing, but you hung on, just that little bit longer, screaming at the top of your lungs for someone to come and save you. "help! help me! i-i'm dr-" then a huge wave crashes above you, flinging you into the depths of the ocean, darkness swallowing you whole. it was long until your lungs started to burn because of the absence of oxygen. eyes wide, arms flailing around, the cold spiking through your body. you were fading, but screaming and crying as everything crumbled....

you jolted awake, a loud scream ripping through your throat as you scrambled around in bed. breathing was near impossible, gasped and panting as you tried to pull yourself together.

"baby, (y/n), shh, you're okay." a soft but worried voice sounded next to you, making you jump in surprise. your vision was blurry with tears, and still couldn't get your head around reality.

"it's mina, i'm here with you." gentle arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into her lap. your heartbeat was jumping like crazy, all over the place. it took five minutes of mina holding your hand a murmuring sweet and reassuring phrases until you started to calm down.

"that's it darling, feel this-" she raised your hand to her chest so you feel the faint steady thump of her heart.

"i-i.. water.. h-help.." your incoherent mumbles faded out as your surroundings started to morph into your familiar room, calming you down now that you were orientated.

"it's not real, you're here, safe, with me." she smiled, kissing your forehead and using her thumb to brush your tears away.

"promise?" you ask shakily, desperately staring into her eyes for support.

"sweetheart, you'll always be safe with me."

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oops, i hope this did your imagine justice 😅