#come home by emmitt

[emiliotheemu]

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[come-home-official]

A rewrite of a CH scene

Like every night, I went back to my room right after dinner. I decided to look through the library, filled with books. I looked high and low to find an interesting one and found a book with weird symbols written on the cover. Somehow I knew what it was, though. "CLANAE." That was it; just one word.

I started reading through it. It was in that language of abstract and strange symbols, but I knew what they all meant. It detailed the events of a species called Clanae, and they had long, pointy ears with spikes on the bottom, just as my own did.

There were drawings of this magic, that acted as fire does, and the Clanae and their homes. As I read through it, I came to what seemed like a chapter, about the magic. Suddenly, a small purple flame was coming out of my palm. As I stumbled back, the book dropped with a loud thud. I looked it over and turned my hand, only for it to roll across my hand, now on the back of it. I turned my hand back over and wondered if it would come from my fingers as well.

As soon as I had that thought, it went out and came up from my index finger. I played around with it a bit, controlling it and rolling it around on my hand. Then I heard the clicking of the door opening. "Icarus!" A familiar voice I recognized as Jace's yelled, "What is that?!" As I turned around to face him, I saw he had stumbled to the floor and was staring at me in horror. The fire puffed out with a bit of smoke.

"Uhh—! Well, I was reading about Clanae Magic and this just… happened!" I stammered, "I don't know, Jace!" "Wait… you can read that stuff?" Jace asked, getting up. He came over and picked up the book and flipped through the pages. "You can read this?" He pointed at one line of text. "Yeah. 'Us Clanae live thousands of years, through hundreds of Celvin lifetimes.' That's what it says."

Jace scoffed a bit and stared at the book in confusion. He then mumbled, "Wait, what are Celvin?" "I haven't gotten to read that yet." I shrugged and took the book back, slipping it onto the shelf again. "But why'd you come in here?"

"Oh. Uhh.. no reason. Just wanted to check on my good pal, yeah?" Jace chuckled a bit and playfully punched my shoulder and straightened his clothing.

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I am wondering if I should make this a different perspective like 3rd? Please give feedback

[shattered-glasswork]

can you make me a moodboard for my series COME HOME? uwu 🥺🥺🥺

The aesthetic of the series mostly

You don't have to but I wanna see your take on CH!

hey I couldn't figure out a good way to put it into a mood board but I hope a cap cut video will suffice... ,:3

Make sure to listen with sound :33

[come-home-official]

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[bridgeportbritt]

Creeksbrey Palace | Umbrage, SimDonia

With Bria being KBE-less, she's got more time on her hands. When she's not wedding planning, she's renovating. During the unveiling of Emmitt and Bria's new shared office, she gets an unexpected call.

Transcript Under the Cut

Bria: Ta-da! Welcome to your new office!

Emmitt: Wow.

Bria: So, what do you think? Be honest.

Emmitt: I think it looks great.

Bria: Do you really? Because if not, we can change it all back.

Emmitt: No, I like that now we have a bigger family room where my office was.

Emmitt: I love your little art studio. Getting back into it?

Bria: Yeah, I’m hoping it will fill some of my free time. At least until we get our KBE plan in motion...

Emmitt: And most of all, I love that I get to work side by side with my beautiful wife.

Bria: I’m excited about that, too. Hopefully it works out for us.

Emmitt: It will. Thanks for working on this, my love.

Bria: Of course.

Staffer (knocks): Sorry to disturb you, Your Royal Highnesses but the Grand Duchess has a phone call.

Bria: From who?

Staffer: Her Majesty, ma'am.

[alternative-ffa]

This story would normally begin with an alarm blaring; waking Emmitt up from a night full of pleasantly arousing dreams of gluttony. But Emmitt was always awakened by his servants rolling his breakfast trays into his room. No alarm is needed - once the smell of bacon, eggs, beans, sauages, toast, and more hits his nostrils.

His eyes opened. Both hands automatically cradling the side fat of his impossibly huge belly. He would gently scratch his fat fingers across the prominent stretch marks. They were so sensitive, due to his fantastically quick weight gain.

He loved being fat. Being able to reach down to grab handfuls of lard surrounding him caused ripples of pleasure throughout his body. Especially knowing that the hundreds of pounds of fat trapped him where he was. It was almost a badge of honor for him.

The servants themselves couldn't stand what they believed to be an immoral attraction to fat on the part of their employer. But it didn't change the fact that they were paid well, so they were required to bring him plates and plates of food throughout the day.

The chefs, who prepared his one and only pleasure: food; always tried not to think about where that food was going. Their job was to come up with the most flavorful creations for their gluttonous master. To them, keeping the distance between their skillful cooking and who was going to consume it, was what kept them from quitting entirely.

The chefs did not envy the tasks of the servants. At least they could practice their culinary art without their eyes being affronted with the immobile obese man who employed them. The servants didn't have that luxury.

The breakfast trays were rolled next to the king sized bed which was the permanent home of the 900 pound man they worked for. Due to his extreme size, they never needed to help him sit up to eat, because he couldn't lie flat on his back anyway. If he did, the weight of his breasts would choke him. Blubber, like a river, settles with gravity. So Emmitt was almost always propped up with pillows and his adjustable mattress - the head of the mattress at a 45° angle.

The trays were delivered and parked next to his bed. Then, the food was placed on a large table with a swinging arm that moved horizontally to rest in front of him - almost like a hospital tray that could move over his nonexistent lap. As he grew over the years, the table attached to the bed needed adjustments. Mainly to raise it higher and higher as the fat of his belly accumulated vertically. He loved the fact that his belly grew rounder and rounder, rather than the fat looking deflated and reaching his knees like a blanket.

Once the food was delivered, he ate.

And ate.

And ate.

It was almost impossible for him to get full. This always frustrated him. He loved the feeling of being full; so full he almost felt nauseous. But he had developed a tolerance to his own gluttonous appetite. At this point he could eat all day, constantly sucking down calories, and his belly never felt full. The satisfaction of a rock hard belly was no longer possible for him now.

His fantasies of a feeding tube - lard, butter, cream, extreme caloric intake... was what he wanted. The dream of reaching half a ton was going to be fulfilled, even if he couldn't match his sexual desires.

[come-home-official]

...Kyre and Sera

He deserves princess treatment

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[casspurrjoybell-32]

All It Took Was One Look - Chapter 41a

*Warning Adult Content*

Liam

"You can take him home today," the doctor said.

I tensed as I looked over to Mr. And Mrs. Carlisle.

They were happy as they should have been but I didn't think that it was a good idea.

"He will be weak so make sure that he goes through his physical therapist so he gets the strength back in his limbs. Also make sure he comes back in the next two weeks for a checkup," he informed us.

We agreed and I waited for the doctor to leave as we stood outside Aiden's door.

"Thank God, he's okay to leave so early. I'll get the car ready," Mrs. Carlisle said while her husband smiled.

I hated to do this but I was looking out for my mate... it was necessary.

"Um... Mrs. Carlisle. Can you wait for a second?" I asked.

She looked up at me with a questionable look.

"What is it honey?"

I took a deep breath.

"I don't think that taking him home with you is such a good idea," I stated hesitantly.

Looking from Grace to her husband I kept eye contact with both.

I stood straight... all Alpha at this moment.

Emmitt frowned at me.

"Excuse me?" Grace said her brows scrunched in confusion and disbelief.

I understood because what I was about to say would be hard for them.

"I think that Aiden should stay with me for the time being," I told them.

I heard Grace gasp in outrage.

"Why the hell would we do that? I have been worried sick about my son for too long, to just let you take him away. Are you out of your mind?" she exclaimed stepping close to me.

I didn't flinch at her tone merely stood there my face composed.

"Grace," Aiden's dad called to her.

She snapped her head over to him.

"Don't start Emmitt. I want my son home, now," she yelled.

He sighed closing his eyes.

"I know honey. I do to," he said.

Grace turned back to me.

"You are not taking Aiden. Just who do you think you are?"

Her blond hair was hanging over one shoulder wildly making her look like an avenging angel with her face of anger.

She was a very beautiful woman.

"I think I'm the man that loves your son more than anything in this world and I refuse to let him get hurt again," I said firmly.

She scoffed at me while Emmitt looked at me thoughtfully.

"You what?" Emmitt asked softly.

"I love him, sir," I confessed.

"That's all fine and dandy but you are not taking him and that's final," Grace said crossing her arms.

"Is Brent still living with you?" I glared over at her.

She opened her mouth but shut it... looking away from me.

"I refuse to have Aiden anywhere near that bastard. This is not going to happen again. I have no idea why he's not in jail right now... where he should be," I snapped out in rage.

"My brother's flight has been delayed. We can't do anything till they come back. He's family Liam. Even after what he did... I have to leave that up to his parents. As much as I want to let him rot in jail," Emmitt growled through clenched teeth. I shook my head.

"Aiden's not going home until Brent's gone. Till then I would appreciate it if you allow him to stay with me," I told them.

I knew this was hard on them.

"NO," Grace yelled at me.

Her husband wrapped him arms around her leaning his head close to her ear to whisper words only she would hear.

But of course I hear everything.

"I know this is hard but I think it's best. Until Brent leaves, Aiden wouldn't feel safe at home."

She shook her head, tears building in her eyes.

He pulled her closer as she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder.

"I miss him, Emmitt," she sobbed.

"I know baby but he's safer with Liam then us at the moment," he said caressing the back of her hair in a soothing way.

After a while he looked up at me and nodded curtly at me keeping his wife in his arms.

I inclined my head in thanks and turned to the door and walked in.

Aiden was slowly lifting a spoon full of pudding in his mouth.

I smiled at him making my way over to his bed.

He looked up at me stuffing the spoon in his mouth.

"How are you doing?" I asked him.

He shrugged at me.

"I feel pathetic," he muffled around his pudding.

His voice was better than when he first started.

I chuckled leaning over and pecked his cheek softly.

"You are not pathetic," I scolded causing him to roll his eyes.

"So... I can go home today," he said.

"The nurses told me."

I nodded my head.

"How would you like to go away with me?" I asked him.

I've been thinking about this ever he woke up.

"W-what?" he looked up at me with a frown but I kept my smile on my face.

"I've had enough time to think since your coma and I want to have alone time with you Aiden. Have a weekend with just you, no interruptions, no people, just you and me."

I watched him hopefully.

He was speechless as he stared at me wide eyed.

"Please Aiden. I need this. We need this," I added.

He bit his lip looking down at his pudding for a while before looking up at me and giving me a beautiful smile.

I felt the relief swarm me.

"Thank you," I breathed.

"Wait, what about my parents?" he asked suddenly.

I ran the back of my fingers over his cheek.

"They said that you can stay with me for a while. It's for the best right now."

He gave me a questionable look.

"What do you mean?" I sighed.

"He's... still there," was all I said.

He was confused a little before his face cleared in understanding.

"I... don't..." he stuttered nervously.

"It's okay, Aiden. That's why I'm taking you with me. Plus I want time with you alone... like I said."

******

I left the hospital for a bit to let Aiden's parents have some time with him as he got ready to leave.

They brought him a big bag of clothes with them.

I told him I'd be there to pick him up in thirty minutes.

Right now I was going to the Pack house to get my things.

"Liam."

Dominic came up to my car as I got out.

"Hey."

I closed the car door and walked up to the house.

"How's Aiden doing?" he asked me.

We jogged up the stairs to my room.

"Good. The doctor said he can come home," I said opening my room door.

"That's good man but you're not going to let him go home with his cousin still there, are you?" the hesitance in his voice was understandable.

I could lose it at any moment whenever I heard his disgusting name.

I turned to look at Dom.

"Hell no, I told his parents that he was going to stay with me till the little shit was gone."

I reached in my closet pulling out my travel bag, grabbing the essentials.

"Where are you going?" he asked as he watched me stuff it with clothes.

"Aiden and I are going away for the weekend."

"Wait?" he frowned.

"Is he ready for that?" he asked.

I stopped and peered at him.

"What do you mean?"

He bit his lip.

"I mean he just got out of the hospital a week ago. Shouldn't he be taking it easy?"

"And that's exactly what he's going to do," I assured.

"I'm taking him away from all the stress that being here would do. He's not going to his house and my house if full of werewolves so I'm taking him somewhere special."

I went back to pack.

When I was done... Dom was sitting on my bed staring at the wall.

Zipping up my bag I sat next to him.

"How are you doing, Dom?" I asked him softly.

He scoffed shaking his head.

"I'm doing... it's horrible."

He lowered his head, rubbing his hands up and down his legs.

I've known him long enough to understand what that gesture meant. He was on the verge of crying.

"Hey, man..." I wanted to say it was going to be alright, you'll get through this but those where pretty words.

A lot of our kind have been reject by our human mates once the truth was out, some come around in the end.

But what if Jeanine never does.

"Hah. Look I've g-got to go," he struggled to say lifting his head up.

He was trying to make me less worried by putting a smile on his face but it was a pretty pathetic attempt.

"Have fun with your 'boyfriend'. You deserve it," he told me with honesty in his tone.

I watched him stand and walk out of the room.

I sighed as I grabbed my bag after sitting there think of what I could do for him.

[emiliotheemu]

If you have advice on details or what to add to this to write it better, please give your input! Feel free to ask questions.

[come-home-official]

he literally dies in his lover's arms after going insane. yes.

I tried to spell stuttered but that works too I guess

[come-home-official]

Come Home

Come Home is a story by Emmitt L.T. Thatcher (they/he). They have worked on this for a year or so, and was inspired by works like:

Project Ember by 2am Animations (Capcut and YouTube)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians(and all subsequent books/series) by Rick Riordan (Books)

Greek Mythology

The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis (books)

Emmitt made sure to incorporate a lot of diversity into their story, such as;

People of color

LGBTQIA+ characters

Characters with trauma/PTSD

Different body types

*Emmitt does not have PTSD and they are not a POC, nor do they claim to be either. If you have tips on how to write characters who are these things, please tell them.

Come Home is a fantasy novel with side romance and a lot of work and time put into the story making.

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Let's meet the main characters! Feel free to ask Emmitt about any of them, they will happily answer your questions.

Icarus "Russ" FLARE, 20 years old (He/him)

Russ is the main character of Come Home. He's a transgender pansexual male who has trauma from being in a war as a child. He is Clanae, a species special to Come Home, which are sort of like elves from pop culture. He is the main translator for the cast, as he knows how to read and speak both Clanae and Celvin.

Jason "Jace" Notch, 23 years old (He/him)

He is one of the main characters and is Icarus' love interest for most of the book. Across the book, we will find out that Jace might not be the loving, compassionate, and kind man we know him to be. He is a gay man and he has minor PSTD from his abusive childhood. He is a Celvin, which is the name for humans in Come Home.

Voice claim: Freeze Your Brain by Ryan McCartan

Sera(Seh-rah) Pérez, 25 years old (She/her)

She is one of the main characters and is a sister figure to Icarus. She is a transgender lesbian female and she gets jealous easily. She was the person who took Icarus in when he had nobody. She is a Celvin.

Voice claim: How Lovely by Reinaeiry

Kyre(Kai-uhr) Snowe, 26 years old (They/them)

They are one of the main characters and is Sera's love interest for most of the story. They are a nonbinary bisexual person. They are a Celvin, but they are learning how to read Clanae.

Voice claim: How I'd Kill by Cowboy Malfoy

Lacy Dexter, 32 years old (She/they)

Lacy is a side-main character and she is the commander of the Clanae army. She is a demiromantic and demisexual woman. She is Clanae and she is the oldest of the entire cast. She has mastered Clanae magic, but prefers her bow and sword.

Voice claim: Our Word by Jessie Shelton

Asher Dexter, 32 years old (He/they)

Asher, like his sister Lacy, is a side-main character. He's an asexual omniromantic man. They are the second oldest and is Lacy's twin, being just a few minutes younger than her. He is a Clanae and is learning Celvin. He has mastered Clanae magic, but is the least recognized as strong. He is Kyre's best friend and Mateo's ex-partner.

Voice claim: IDK If I'm a Boy by Blue Foster

Mateo Raine, 30 years old (He/him)

Mateo is one of the antagonists and is Celvin, however, he understands Clanae and can read it. He has mastered Victorian Fire, the Celvin's magic, and he is an omnisexual man. He is one of the villains, but ends up getting redeemed.

Voice claim: Hex by 80purppp

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Links to CH things on Emmitt's main blog:

Questions they answered

Song

Royal AU

A scene they're writing

Their sister's oc

Lore sneak-peak

Draft

Brief rundown of series

More questions

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CH Tags:

come home by emmitt

clanae and celvin

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jason notch ch

sera pérez ch

kyre snowe ch

lacy dexter ch

asher dexter ch

mateo raine ch

dexter twins ch

sword and sparrow ch

candle and flame ch

strawberry lemonade ch

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Playlist for the series below:

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[emiliotheemu]

Russ: golden hour and ashes to ashes

Jace: the last green leaves and magic frog

Sera: rose dusk and divine decision

Kyre: perfect breeze and upstream king

Lacy: pastel silk and power nap

Asher: gloomy skies and frozen heart

Mateo: soft light(i guess) and frozen heart

hiya pooks 🤭

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what color pallet would they be?

[the-firebird69]

It's a huge number of people who are trying to find things to eat and d was putting out these are good and the guy with it was looking and he looks normal but he was not so he left and came back and got a bunch of stuff some of what she was saying and she felt better about it till she saw what he was doing when at home he was taking things she said was good and throwing it out and saying it's not and ruining her no people were not watching it the guy was really really angry about it and said she's alive and she's doing this and Mom got so mad he got so mad she said these people are trying to harvest so badly they don't care if they live or die and I see his point and she was livid. She started to go to berserk on them called Max up and told them what they're doing and Mac came down and started wailing on them. And we're talking about what the guy was doing with her suggestions of food and people in public don't like him and it's not the s*** out of the other s*** head it's one of bja and they told him he's doing it don't come back here I or we have you arrested. And he said I go where I want so they're arresting him tonight. And it's different race morlock arrested him they want things to eat and they want him to shut up and dee is doing a good job, didn't say that last part but our son did, and she does stuff to try and get people to eat and they elected so good and they said don't bother her to the guy and they're moving out on it actually to find this guy why he's doing it.

Giant number of warlock are dying

It's true. Millions of people are killing them all over the world this big groups going around looking for them again they keep messing everything up. there is something getting them really good tonight. Also mentioned Galactus and Galactica and said there is offspring and some people have what they think of DNA from the Giant. A lot of people have images and they don't look like morlock or even creatures eating morlok. And they look symmetrical and way too many of them you don't have that many pictures but they all look symmetrical the max or symmetrical but are built differently and they said what race is this. Sarasota side bothering one guy about it he says, you'll get yours and it says... oh big man because of the one guy and he's an inventor and you're so smart I guess you're afraid of giants... he said the last line after and the guy flipped out. Totally lost it and got all his guys and said we're going down there to figure out what it is and he heard I'll send a nice troop of Galactus and Galactica to intercept you and before you can blink the guy starts screaming orders to find them and he turns around and there's 20 of them standing there and yes and they were 80 ft and he went back to his idiots and they're a hundred behind them and they incinerated them all about 4 million people there and he started screaming again the Giants left and he said what did I do now he ruined me and he was tell the giant sorry he looks that's when they're like 12 ft and it says it's you and me mono a Mano. So it was a male Galactus started to laugh and he said what do you say he wants to grapple and corky said yes if that's the way it's going to be done and Galactus said I decide and he says yes. So you versus me in mortal Kombat I said yeah but no knives he started making a list, meanwhile Galactus was about 10 ft away cuz he been walking towards him while the guys blabbing and he hit him with the emmitter at 12 foot and you can really fry things pretty good and the guys thinking for a couple seconds out and his head exploded. The storeis like this all over the planet. And with that return is doing is pissing our son off but his wife got more angry all I have to say is that they're inclining there's a head is not detached and it was on and they're trying to revive them but really you people are nuts. Her son says the smaller ones in towns but you have to look at the shapes to see where they are

Thor Freya

I want to hear my song and he's playing for us and I only hear it

Hera

Olympus