hii !! i just wanted to post a lil something on the dash to let everyone know that my tumblr ims are always open if u wanna plot ! i know some of you aren’t in the discord and wanted to extend the invitation here too <33
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dualipa: woke up in Vegas 🌹
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* emerson & giovanni :
his feet touch the ground again , and he’s got half the mind to just run away as soon as his sneakers make contact with the floor . but no , he stays — absolutely GLUED to where he’s stood . there’s dozens of emotions bubbling underneath his skin right now , but the most prickly is embarrassment … caught ( literally … by the back of his shirt ) in the act of running away . gio clears his throat , unfazed by the STING of his nose from when it collided with the door . he’s so used to getting shoved around on the ice that this feels like almost nothing . honestly , he doesn’t even realize that it’s bleeding until she’s reaching out to wipe at his face with a napkin . giovanni sucks in a SHORT breath when her hand meets his skin , holding it in until she’s handing the cloth off to him and correcting herself . “ — you don’t have to apologize . ” he blurts out suddenly , face quickly turning just as RED as the crimson liquid staining the tissue in his hand . this isn’t really how he’d pictured this reunion going : him with a napkin shoved halfway up his nose and her … well , she fit his fantasy perfectly — she ALWAYS did . it takes a moment for the wheels in his head to start turning when she speaks to him ( the only thing his mind can come up with for a few short seconds is pretty girl and she is so beautiful ) . “ uh … no . i mean , YES — yes , i’ll walk with you , no , i’m not going anywhere important . we can catch up . that’s my favorite condiment , you know — ketchup . actually , that’s a lie . it’s ranch . ”
even after some time apart , it’s not hard for emmy to instantly identify the look that spread across gio’s face when he was either thinking a little too hard or not at all ( sometimes it was like she could literally see the gears turning ). she’s just about to open her mouth to tell him there’s no pressure to join her but her expression soon turns into a smile when he takes her up on her offer. she can’t tell if it’s the relief from the rejection or the excitement of getting to spend some time with her favorite person again that’s got the butterflies in her stomach going on the frenzy , but she can already feel the heat rising to her cheeks when she looks at him. the laugh emmy lets out at gio’s stupid ketchup joke is probably a little too loud considering how small the coffee shop their in is, “i’m glad you caught yourself in that lie because you and i both know you’d pick ranch over ketchup any day” her laugh grew softer as she pushed the door open for him to follow out after her. for the first time since they had last seen each other , emmy finally felt peace as she walked down the busy streets - - with gio back by her side it felt like everything had fallen back into place , he was a piece of her she didn’t know she needed until he was missing. “is it even hockey season anymore ? i can’t remember if the playoffs for the piston cup start in march or may…whatever it is how’s it been going? i tried to watch a couple games but you were always in hockey jail by the time i tuned in ”
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iridcscences:
𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 & 𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 !!
east chuckled warmly as he wrapped his tattooed arms tighter around emmy, pulling her close, “ sorry, sorry, but pancakes just sound so good right now, no? ” but it didn’t take much to convince him to stay in bed; especially when someone so special to him was in said bed. emerson was the very first person they ever truly loved in a romantic way. the pair had met when east was sixteen, and she was fourteen; friends from the beginning. he smiled at the cat on the corner of the bed with another small laugh, “ em, i sleep in a bed with three cats almost every night. i’m used to it. — sorry, ” his english accent piped up as he waved his hand at the upset cat. “ do you think she actually wants to murder me? ” east half - joked, green eyes widening suspiciously. they still didn’t totally know what cats were capable of. he leaned into the gentle kiss, touching his nose to her’s afterwards. “ that sounds great. could we get someplace with pancakes though? ”
“ i can’t be too sure , but i wouldn’t count your murder out of the equation with the way she’s looking at you” she laughed , patting the spot next to her on the bed so the cat would eventually makes it way over to cuddle with the two of them. “ yes sweetheart , you’ll get your precious pancakes even if it kills me “ she teased , pulling herself closer to him as their noses touched against each other. “ i never really expected you to be this cuddly , but then again you’ve always been quite the softy so i don’t really know why i’m surprised “ not that she was complaining , the feeling of east’s arms wrapped around her was definitely one she liked getting used to. a sigh fell from her lips as she pulled out her phone to start scrolling through options for breakfast that she could order for them on door dash. “i hope you know that if you’re getting pancakes i’m already planning on stealing a few bites for myself” she told him , placing both of their orders before setting her phone back down on the nightstand. “now that breakfast is done we need to start compiling our list of movies for the day - - honestly i don’t give a fuck what we watch as long as we fit some disney princess movies in there somewhere”
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𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 ↪ ember 💓
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: i'm a gold bitch so i'm biased
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: just don't go full on pink, you know, like dress, shoes and jewelry, less is more
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: pregaming alone is sad so i'm just drinking a red bull right now
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: yes! cancel the car and come here so we can start our night
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i'm trying to look cute not like a fucking bottle of pepto bismal
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: honestly i might just bring my clothes over to yours and you can just help me pick
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: this is why they have to hire a stylist for me
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i'll bring some tequila
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𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 ↪ phoebe 🧸
𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : is it good 🤔 i haven't had a coffee yet
𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : omg wow you read my mind !!
𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : please you know i can never resist coffee and a scone with The emerson roy ❤️
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: oh stop it , you're gonna make me blush so early in the day!
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i didn't wake you though did i? to be quite honest i'd still be asleep if it weren't for my yoga class this morning
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𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 ↪ harls 💕
𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: i tried, ems!!i stood out there for like 10 minutes
𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: it was giving lonely hoe vibes so i went in 😗
𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: by the pong table
𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: [ IMAGE ]
𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: i got a drink with your name on it though so hurry up!
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: you're literally ridiculous
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: you were giving lonely vibes so you walked into the party alone 🙄
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: is there anyone cute there? i need to know if i should keep my hair down or put it up because it looks fucking hot in there
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𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 ↪ ember 💓
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: well you could show me some love and wear something i send you in my pr package 😉
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: i’m wearing a i.am.gia dress
𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: it’s kinda giving me trypophobia realness but is cute
𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: omg how could i not think of that! i'll wear the pink one
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send a 📸 to see 3 - 5 pictures that my muse has / has taken of your muse
emerson roy / @planetemmy
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Questions For My Muse(s)
Introspection
👁🗨 - what is a secret that your muse hasn’t told or is hiding
💬 - for my muse to directly say a secret or confession
⚪ - what are small things that mean something to your muse
🔴 - what are bigger gestures that are important to your muse
👌 - what are some of your muses quirks?
💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous
💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad
🙌 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re extremely happy
🤞 - what’s the most impulsive thing you can picture your muse doing
☠️ - does your muse fear death?
👻 - recall one or more times your muse has been the most scared or fearful
😠 - what is something or someone your muse has ever hated or hates
🏹 - would your muse ever kill and why
💢 - what would cause your muse to be annoyed
👍 - what are your muse’s good traits?
Flaws
👀 - is your muse prone to jealousy?
🖤 - can your muse be selfish?
❓ - can your muse be indecisive?
🙈 - can your muse be blindly loyal?
❌ - what would cause your muse to be petty or say something hurtful
🙊 - has your muse ever put their foot in their mouth?
💥 - is your muse reckless? or too cautious and paranoid?
🔷️ - is your muse good or bad at lying?
🤔 - is your muse cynical? naïve?
✋ - can your muse be rude or unfriendly?
🤝 - is your muse a people pleaser?
😔 - is your muse insecure?
🎭 - does your muse try really hard to compensate for something?
🤜 - is your muse overprotective? in-between? or not protective/concerned enough?
⬛ - what are some bad traits your muse might have?
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to be completely honest, emmy’s not really aware of her surroundings at the moment - - too busy trying to decide between if she wants an iced coffee or a refresher before ultimately deciding to just get both. she’s fumbling with trying to get her apple pay to work when the loud thud startles her into dropping her phone on the floor. “what the fuck was that?” emmy quickly gets up from her crouch to see what all the commotion was about , left with nothing but an expression of pure shock as she catches sight of her body guard holding gio up like a dog would with it’s puppy. she’s not sure wether to laugh or call for a doctor - - but she does know one thing : she’s happy to see him. “you can set him down. that’s gio, look at him” she motions for her security to get a good look at his face which instantly prompts him to put the man down. “don’t tell me that was you who just ran into the door, looking at your phone again i’m sure” she doesn’t realize how easy it is for her to slip back into talking to him just as she always did until she’s reaching up to wipe the few drops of blood that fell from his nose with a napkin. “sorry, maybe i should let you do that” she hands him the napkin, now running her fingers through her hair just as she always did when she had felt a bit nervous. “were you headed somewhere important? i was just about to walk through central park for a bit if you wanna join, i think we’re due for a bit of a catch up - -“ her sentence ends abruptly, biting her tongue from calling him ‘my love’ like she was so used to.
* @planetemmy and giovanni !
context : somewhere … girl idk u can pick
she doesn’t even have to turn around — giovanni would recognize her anywhere . he can literally feel the adrenaline that floods his senses when he sees her again . now , his usual response to his fight or flight instinct is FIGHT , but he knows better than to choose that with emmy . so flight it is ! too bad he has one , lonely braincell . almost as soon as he’s turning around to run away , he’s smacking his head directly into a giant glass door . the thump that reverberates around the room from the collision is LOUD , and he’s stumbling backwards to steady himself … staggering directly into her very large bodyguard , actually . the man doesn’t look too pleased to be ran into , grabbing the back of giovanni’s jersey with hostility . this has to be in the TOP FIVE worst things to ever happen to him , he thinks … well , maybe top ten . he’d spent hours pouring over what he’d say to emerson if he ever saw her again , going back and forth between telling her he HATES her or telling her he still loves her . but now all of that has completely been thrown out the window , giving her those same puppy - dog eyes he always had , “ —- help . ”
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* closed starter : @sorrentis
“i'm aware you probably already have this or something like it but i couldn’t help myself from buying it - -“ there’s a smile beaming on emmy’s face as she hold up a set of customized (with his name and number) blade covers to fit over chase’s skates when he’s not wearing them. “i’m not giving you these as a peace offering or anything, truthfully i ordered these before everything happened with gio but they just arrived and i still wanted you guys to have them” her smile softens as she extends the gift out to him, a little hesitant to reach into her bag and grab the second set. “i got you and gio matching ones since i know you guys already have matching everything else….would you mind giving them to him? i’m not exactly sure if we’re at the point where i can start randomly giving him gifts again so i’m going with baby steps, y’know?”
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* closed starter : @niccolofm
“okay i know i said we were gonna go out tonight , and we are, but i really need you to listen to this song and tell me if you think it’s bad - - i’m trying to work on the new album and it feels like everything i’ve written since gio and i broke up is just…wrong” nico hasn’t even been inside emmy’s house for 5 minutes and she’s already dragging him back into her studio, with a grip on his hand that’s definitely tighter than it needs to be. to be completely honest, since she and gio’s breakup she’s been feeling like she can’t do anything right, but niccolo knows that all too well with how much emmy’s been complaining about it. “and please god tell me you’re not going out in that…i’m pretty sure you’ve got a bit of dried spit up on the back of your top” they were really just going out to dinner so it wasn’t that big of a deal, but emmy was a firm believer in the saying ‘you never know who you’ll run into’ and always presented herself as such. “where’s the little princess anyways? with her mum?”
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* closed starter : @iridcscences
“oh come on , just a few more minutes” emmy’s trying her very best to keep east wrapped in her arms for as long as possible - - it had been a long time since she had woken up to a cuddle and she wasn’t going to let him slip away without a fight. “we just woke up not even 10 minutes ago and you’re already on about coffee and breakfast … just lay here with me” at this point she’s looking him right in his eyes, moving her hand up to run her fingers through his bed head, a soft smile spread across her face as she moves herself a bit closer to him. “i hope you slept well, sorry about the cat…she’s not used to someone sleeping in her spot on my bed” emmy couldn’t help but chuckle as she looked down the bed at the cat that held a very unhappy expression on her face. “maybe you can bribe her with some treats or something so she’ll stop plotting your murder” she teased, her head craning up the slightest bit so she could place a soft kiss on his lips. “maybe we can order in for breakfast and spend the morning watching movies in bed, how does that sound?”
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