#Emma Si

[blackenheartbutterfly]

Little social media au or whatever 🌸🖤

I took some of the Instagram handles from other creators, hope u don’t mind!!

[fullscoreshenanigans]

CONNY SHIPMENT DAY!!! IT IS OFFICIALLY THE BEGINNING OF THE END!!!!

[ithinkofnealcassady]

tagged by my love @tabsnaomi xxx

make a poll with five of your all time favourite characters and then tag five people to do the same. see which character is everyone's favourite

sorry if any of u were tagged i cannot bring myself to check & want to tag everyone i’ve ever spoken to in my life bc this is such a good ask .. @gaewaren @serethereal @wutheringdyke @queenofmoons @roadwhores @rustcohlegf @jfkadultcircumcision @majortomwaits @shivroy @tennesseewillams & if i didn’t tag you & you want to jump in plz do

[molecoledigiorni]

Se non si balla, allora non è la mia strada.

- Emma Goldman

[not-so-superheroine]

Since it's not going in my article due to space constraints, i'll share a bit about Jane Manning James here. It won't be superfleshed out atm bc it got cut. I plan to do more later. As I am *Reorganized*, writing this for a Community of Christ publication, i researched Ld-S shared history to the point of Nauvoo. my article doesn't follow west (technically). the main resource was an LDS one (thank you v much for your freely available archive) asking about her time with the prophet of the Restoration.

Jane Manning James

A significant Black Latter Day Saint from the early church was Jane Manning James. A woman from Connecticut notably made the walk from Buffalo, New York to Nauvoo, Illinois on foot, with most of her family. This was only after being separated from the group of recently converted latter day saints in Buffalo, possibly due to their race. Jane was baptized in 1842 by missionaries in her home state of Connecticut. She recorded these things about her journey and arrival to Nauvoo and her faith when asked to recall her life living with Joseph Smith in 1905.

“When I went there [Nauvoo] I only had two things on me, no shoes nor stockings, wore them all out on the road… They [Joseph and Emma] was looking for us because I wrote them a letter. There was eight of us, my mother and two sisters and a brother and sister-in-law, and we had two children, one they had to carry all the way there, and we traveled a thousand miles.”

She was sure in her belief of the Restored Gospel of Jesus Christ and Modern Prophecy. She says in her recollection, after seeing that Joseph Smith Jr was indeed the man in her vision in Connecticut, that “This is the Gospel of Jesus Christ and there will never be any other on earth. It has come to stay.” Sister James would later go west with the saints under the leadership of then Apostle Brigham Young.

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me tumblr posting again:

thank you for the example set Sister James on faith, dedication, and perseverance. She also had spiritual gifts, such as speaking in tongue and faith healing. She believed following the gospel, knowing it was a key to a better way of living life (for her.) it wasn't easy for her, and yet, i think the faith community i observe today (and mormonism in general) is better, just for her having lived it.

may she be at peace, and in a manner God, Sister Jane herself, and her family she led that meant so very much to her, see fit.

[mortiflyer]

Why r they tearing raducanu up on twitter again it’s not like SHE ever had to play Andy Murray 😭😭

[unwinthehart]

Lorenzo Posocco NON HA FATTO GLI AUGURI 😳a Dua Lipa (almeno, non pubblicamente via Ig). Ha mollato lei per Rosalia??? Comunque… lui lavora per Rosalia, è amico di Ale —> prima o poi lei noterà Ale e collaboreranno 👌🏻 dopo queste perle: buonanotte ❤️❤️❤️

Quella tra Lorenzo Posocco e Dua Lipa (e Elodie) è la mia telenovela preferita da mesi. Le due hanno smesso di seguirlo già da un po' (Elodie molto prima). E pensare che Dua fino all'uscita dell'album lo taggava ed era tutta un cuore e dichiarazioni d'amore.

Io non credo lui abbia mollato qualcuno in favore di un'altra ma possibile che loro si siano risentite della "competizione" con altre oppure semplicemente un conflitto in merito a questioni di tempo/non si sentivano seguite abbastanza.

Comunque la questione come dicevo mi intrattiene da un po' e sarei veramente curiosa di sapere che cavolo è successo LOL

Eh sì, la delusion che Rosalia prima o poi noterà Ale è anche una delle mie ricorrenti. Tocca manifestare con impegno! 😂

[emmaspolaroid]

actual noremma

[hatchetsfield-arch]

@beaniestm ➽ “ can you hear me? hey… alice, can you hear my voice? “

𐃈 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭  𝐡𝐞𝐫  𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞,  𝐚𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲  𝐡𝐚𝐬  𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝  𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞  𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞  𝐚  𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭  𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐚  𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥  𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝  𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩.  it  held  onto  alice  tightly,  its  hand  always  in  her  own  to  keep  her  close,  to  make  sure  she  didn’t  stray  too  far  away.  it  was  a  strict  guardian,  never  letting  her  hand  fully  leave  its  own,  always  calling  her  back  home  to  its  side  far  before  the  streetlights  turned  on.  

alice  did  not  have  the  pleasure  of  knowing  anxiety  as  merely  a  concept  or  an  idea.  𝙞𝙩  𝙬𝙖𝙨  𝙖𝙨  𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡  𝙩𝙤  𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚  𝙖𝙨  𝙖𝙣𝙮  𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣,  and  it  bore  the  same  resemblance.  

anxiety  had  hands,  in  which  it  used  to  cover  her  ears  from  reason  and  shield  her  eyes  from  fact.  anxiety  had  lips,  in  which  it  used  to  whisper  false  narratives  and  broken  promises  into  her  ears.  anxiety  had  eyes,  in  which  it  used  to  scour  out  every  possibility  of  imminent  danger,  even  if  the  margin  of  possibility  was  less  than  nothing.  anxiety  had  legs  and  feet,  which  it  used  to  lead  alice  to  the  worst  possible  scenarios  into  the  arms  of  panic,  away  from  the  open  arms  of  logic,  away  from  those  who  wanted  to  help  her.

away  from  those  like  emma.

alice  would  be  lying  if  she  said  she  didn’t  admire  emma.  she  was  like  the  cool  aunt  everyone  wished  they  had,  or  the  favorite  cousin  that  the  younger  kids  awed  over.  𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝘄𝗮𝘆  𝘀𝗵𝗲  𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻’𝘁  𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲  𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁  𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺  𝘁𝗵𝗲  𝗿𝘂𝗱𝗲  𝗮𝗻𝗱  𝗼𝗯𝗻𝗼𝘅𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀  𝗰𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀  𝗼𝗳  𝗯𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗲’𝘀  𝘄𝗮𝘀  𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴  𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁  𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲,  𝘄𝗵𝗼  𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗱  𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻  𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲  𝗯𝘂𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗱  𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼  𝗵𝗲𝗿,  𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱  𝘁𝗼  𝗯𝗲  𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲.  she  started  to  become  a  more  frequent  patron  of  the  terrible  coffee  shop  in  order  to  hang  around  emma.  a  rapport  between  the  two  built  quickly,  and  with  it  a  bond  of  sorts.  

(  at  least,  alice  thinks  there  is  …  hopes  there  is.  as  an  only  child,  emma  had  quickly  and  perfectly  filled  the  shoes  of  the  cool  big  sister  alice  always  wanted  )  

alice  had  a  hard  time  standing  up  for  herself  —  𝙨𝙝𝙚’𝙙  𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨  𝙚𝙖𝙩  𝙝𝙚𝙧  𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙧  𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜  𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙝𝙚𝙧  𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙠  𝙖𝙩  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜  𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚  𝙩𝙤  𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙙  𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙧  𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬  𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩  𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚  𝙝𝙖𝙙  𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙  𝙪𝙥.  but  there  was  something  in  seeing  the  way  that  emma’s  bosses,  nora  and  zoey,  treated  her,  that  had  the  words  leaving  her  lips  before  she  could  clench  her  teeth  to  stop  them;  

❝  hey,  lay  off  and  leave  emma  alone!  can’t  you  see  she’s  doing  what  the both  of  you  should  be  doing  combined?  ❞  

she  feels  her  anxiety  take  hold  of  her  wrists,  shaking  her  as  it  spews  vitriol.  what  have  you  done?!  it  hisses.  you’re  going  to  get  emma  fired!  they’ll  fire  her  and  she’ll  hate  you  and  it  will  all  be  your  fault!  

alice’s  chest  heaved  as  she  tried  to  remember  how  breathing  worked.  her  eyes  widen,  and  she  shoots  out  of  her  seat,  knocking  the  plastic chair  over  as  she  stumbles  back  from  the  table  near  the  check-stand  and  towards  the  little  entryway  for  the  one-stall  bathroom.  

panic  shouts  in  her  ears  as  it  shakes  the  ground  beneath  her  feet,  𝚊  𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜  𝚊𝚝𝚝����𝚖𝚙𝚝  𝚊𝚝  𝚊  𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚎  𝚊𝚜  𝚒𝚝  𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚜  𝚘𝚞𝚝  𝚑𝚘𝚠  𝚜𝚑𝚎  𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍  𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝚑𝚘𝚠  𝚎𝚖𝚖𝚊  𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍  𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎  𝚑𝚎𝚛,  when  suddenly,  a  voice  sounds  above  it,

❛  .  .  . .alice?  can  you  hear  my  voice?  ❜

𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙  𝙩𝙤  𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙘  𝙖𝙣𝙙  𝙖𝙣𝙭𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙮,  𝙞𝙩  𝙞𝙨  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚,  𝙗𝙪𝙩  𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚  𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨  𝙞𝙩  𝙩𝙝𝙚  𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩.  alice’s  eyes  dart  towards  the  source,  and  are  surprised  to  find  emma’s  own.  ❝  emma  i—i’m  so  sorry.  i  just  -  they  were  being  so  shitty  to  you  and  you  didn’t  deserve  it  and  it  made  me  so  mad  and  so  i  —  it  just  came  out.  i’m  so  sorry,  i  promise  i  wasn’t  trying  to  embarrass  you  or  get  you  into  trouble  or  anything  .  .  .  please  don’t  hate  me.  ❞  she  begs  through  labored  breaths.

[dayydreams-s]

watching degrassi with my sister and season 6 just ended which means no more sean or semma just got emotional

[i-writes-things]

Writing has started!

[fullscoreshenanigans]

[sowhatt]

*   emma de la cour, 23 años, influencer. segunda generación de cestlavie.

[celeluwhenfics]

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Hard agree! The Letter breaks their "silence" and the tension that has been building up through the whole book. If they have conversations beforehand, it just gets lost in the chatter.

I'm taking notes for my own adaptation!

The real problem with books-turned-movies isn’t “omg they didn’t include every single word in the book” it’s “omg they completely overlooked the main theme, threw out any significant allegories, took away all the emotional pull, an turned it into a boring action movie with a love triangle in it”

[not-so-superheroine]

this sister in the zoom group i am in has a lithograph accurate portrait of joseph smith jr. like girl... i have to try really hard not to look at him in meetings but his face takes up more space than hers. and is unblinking. i barely notice the temple on the other side.

[mycomori]

i love etymology a lot and sometimes i think har din the names of my parents and the names they gave me and the names i have myself and i - - - - -