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who's your vote for The Wexley's hottest resident?
Rosie: oh my god... asking me to choose my favorite child?!
Pre apocalypse: @tobiaswexley
s1: @justaprick
s2: 404 error not found
bonus: always the queen of my heart! true hot girl! @emberwexley
@byenycfm ;)
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👥 Ember Wexley
@emberwexley
Emily feels really inferior to Ember. And it's for no real particular reason really. She doesn't think she's mean, but Emily is self conscious around someone in her financial bracket and of her social media fame along with it. Em is outgoing, but to an extent. But she is more a small group social butterfly and not looking to be noticed by just anyone on the street. She one hundred percent has a small, nagging voice telling her that Zach would rather be with her because their families are on the same level of notoriety - even knowing he hates that.
When she finally gets the courage to get to know Ember, however, her and Emily get along pretty well. She can see why Zach would have been interested in her. She is also pretty unaware of what happened between them - not ever wanting to pry and risk making her insecurity worse.
JP finds Ember to be a decent enough person, but he's always been a little embarassed when around her. He is sure she knows of his family's situation given who her father was and, although unspoken, he believes part of her politeness to him has been out of pity for being poor. Even after the fall, he still feels that tug of inferiority.
#I don't have a whole lot of HCs for Ember#but I'm hoping to change that :)#emberwexley#[swimming in strange waters: emily]#[survival is the only way: john paul]
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Where: The Wexley's Penthouse
When: An hour before the supply run
@emberwexley
"Zithromax." He held up the pink oval between his thumb and pointer. He expected Ember to have a better memory of this one, if nothing else but towards its color instead of the years their sister had relied on it in her worst moments. But she never had been the one to administer any medication before, barely ever involved at all except to stand in the corner when it was convenient, when it didn't interfere with getting what was best for Ember. If anything were to happen to him, that was going to have to change. For good. Not just a few hours.
The antibiotic joined the others laid out on the table for the review session, leaving Tobias' arms to cross against his chest in expectation. "Point out the doxycycline. Tell me what it treats"
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@emberwexley sent 💛 for a moodboard about our muses’ relationship
top searches is this a relationship or booze-fueled delusion did we always have feelings or is it just because we killed together is a combined iq of 100 a perfect score?
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CLOSED for ember / @emberwexley location: ember's penthouse.
"You're joking," Dolores replies at first with scepticism. While this isn't the way she envisioned getting close to the one and only September Wexley, sitting on her lavish couch and painting her nails amid all the chaos running through the streets, didn't people say there was always a silver lining or whatever? "Girl, I need you to know that you can do better." She declares with a giggle bubbling from her lips, still holding one of Ember's hands as she delicately applies a bottom coat to another nail. "Drop the deets, though. He looks like a lousy kisser with a capital L."
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//3rd floor / Ember's apartment. Mar 3, afternoon.
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Ironically, the building was safer for Doom than ever. The dog could run freely wherever his curious nose took him and it was incredibly easy to find him, too. Sometimes he was with Eric, other times Doom ran straight to the third floor, where everyone else was, to see who wanted to play fetch or share some snacks. Of course, his favorite door to scratch on belonged to apartment number 307, which happened to be Ember's place.
Sometimes Zach had to pick his four-legged friend up from there, even though he promised himself (and her) to give her all the space she needed. It was safer to leave Ember alone, especially since he noticed she had been avoiding him, their interactions felt kind of awkward, and Ria managed to give him a good explanation of what could be the reason for that. But Doom disappeared again and he had dropped his ball so close to Ms. Wexley's door that Zach decided to knock on them and ask. It wasn't like he was doing that on purpose, after all.
Zach smiled sheepishly for a second when the door opened and showed Ember the tennis ball he'd picked up. "Hi. Is my son here? He dropped something."
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🙌 - Ember
send me ‘🙌’ for me to praise one of my mutual’s oc’s.
I love how Ember has always had a heart. I also love the unexpected odd-man out dynamic she has with Toby and Reht. It's a little more unique and dare I say relatable than the typical 'woe is me money can't buy happiness' trope. I can definitely see the trajectory of her character development and it's so cute. I am still waiting for the day she gives daddy w Hell for being a shit parent though 👀
@emberwexley
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Like smelling salts, the senses were returning to him, a steady flow of one's self in dribs and drabs, percolating from the celestial creature before him. An anchor to reality latching onto his arms, trailing down, setting ablaze the hands in due time to take their place.
"Utterly selfless," he murmured in addition to her list, tying into her breath. (He is most humble, never one to extend his virtues, but if we are to give credit where credit is due, there is no harm in continuing what is far removed from any falsehood.) "It was purely instinctual," he went on, allowing himself to be led by her, fingers sewn together. "To whomever could not be galvanized into action upon watching and dreading what could have happened to you"--(a taste of sweet cherry is on his lips, or is it strawberry field pink?)--"there's only pity left for them."
Only those with tar-black souls of the wretchedest species could ever be devoid of feeling, to have any and all ties to humanity snipped at the base before they can be tethered. The ascension to princehood would be ever lost on them, but it most certainly wasn't on the one who deserved it most. His face tilted up to meet the words, to let them be adorned by the eyes, to let them be crowned atop his head, a noble title treating him.
"No reward could be ever greater than your safe"--(strawberry champagne, how foolish his palette has been to leave off such a note)--"ty. Safety," he finished, a tongue dipping at the corner of his wet lips, held there for the briefest of moments at words that were buoying against the shallow surface of his mind, nodding as she scooped the rest out from his skull. "Delectable," he minted in a fine breath, what shred of it he had left to his name to use. "Make me your chalice."
"You were amazing, so strong and brave." voice breathless and almost like a sigh in and of itself, Ember's face lit up at the suggestion of 'celebration', blond locks bouncing around her face as she nodded with enthusiasm. "It so does! And I have just the supplies for such an event up in my rooms." Hands sliding down his shoulder until one laced their fingers together so she could lead him back toward the service elevator. "Besides, then we can leave the rest of the clean up to the others." There was definitely more than one person in the building that was comfortable around the death and disgustingness of the chomper bodies. They'd dispatched of one, and that was more than enough contribution to the defense of their home.
Giggling as they stepped into the smaller and more secure staircase, Ember found herself feeling much better with a fall smaller chance of surprise attacks as she lead him up and up in the tower. "Oh sweet Prince, we've vanquished the foe, now it's time for the rewards!" Pausing at the top when his position on the lower stairs put them eye to eye, a brow perked for just a moment as she studied his face for a beat before she gave in to her impulses and did what she'd wanted since the first time she'd laid eyes on him.
Delicate arms wrapping around his neck, Ember pulled herself in to kiss him with fervor.
A little breathless as she pulled away to allow for oxygen, her face was flushed and smile already intoxicated. "There's a bottle of stupidly expensive cognac waiting for us... I bet your lips would taste even better after that. Don't the heroes always get the girl?" Coy smile curling over her lips, she pushed open the door that lead to The Wexley's ballroom, a finger lifting to signal him to quiet. The last thing she needed was Toby interrupting and ruining the mood.
#your entire reply had me screaming from start to finish and it all was “EMBER NO” fhkdjf#somewhere in the distance tobias physically shivered for some unknown reason....#emberwexley#i had to genuinely laugh at this final line... it keeps me from cringing so hard I create a black hole so you're welcome
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👥 Ember Wexley
@emberwexley
the first dozen times they met she always re-introduced herself. she was certain that ember didn't remember who she was, and didn't care to know. but she was corrected eventually, with the reminder that ivy had like officially been on the plane more than ember had.
she has one of ember's discarded birkins, black with palladium hardware. in the middle of drink service the other woman had offered it to her, and she'd originally turned it down. but, when she'd gone to clean the cabin. it was waiting for her, and she's used it ever since.
she's been approached by various paparazzi and journalists a few times hoping for inside scoop about the public's favorite wexley. but each and every time she's shut the inquiry down, even though they're not close, she refused to betray the other woman's trust.
of all the things she's scared for ember to know about her, she thinks the most unbearable thing would be her realizing that her birthday was on valentine's day. the thought of the party makes her skin crawl.
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"Here's a list of supplies for our Ladies Run later. What do you think ? "
The all girls squad didn't frequent the streets as often as the other scouts, but it was the third week of the month which meant a supply run for specifics that weren't food or medical based. Rosie, along with everyone else, was adamant that Charlie stay behind and man the diner. You're with us in spirit, Rosie told her. Hormone meds and pain killers were on all scouting lists so it wasn't necessary for this run unless supplies were running low.
Rosie's List
Pads / Tampons
Birth control
light green nail polish (Rhi request)
dried spices/seasons
sunscreen!!
aloe vera gel (for sunburns)
scented candles (like... as many as we can carry)
hats (baseball, sunhats etc) - low priority atm
#she feels so clingy to ember because she's the last wexley sibling she has :(((#emberwexley#bnystarter#of course Ember totally did her blonde hair!!! <3#bny s2
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Did it bother you when ember kissed Zach while your body was still warm
"Maybe a little bit..."
@emberwexley
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Tobias and Ember =D
Tobias: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds.
Ember: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!?
Tobias: No! Four to five seconds!
Ember: Too late!!!
(2nd since I spoiled the first one...)
Tobias: This is bothering me. Ember: Well, you are digging up a corpse. Tobias: No, not that. That's, uh, pretty par for the course, actually.
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👨⚖️-Ember!
Send 👨⚖️and my muse will reveal what crime they think your muse would commit, how it was done, why they go to jail.
"Ember would never commit a crime. At least not one our family lawyers couldn't get her out of. That whole thing with the man from Dubai was a miscommunication, we got it all worked out. Just like we did with those Russian officials... and the organizers that one music festival. She's a good girl, she's just spirited.
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Where: Rosie's Bulletin Board When: March 29th
Pinned up on the bulletin board in Rosie's as well as taped up on the walls all over The Wexley (including in the elevator) are brightly coloured flyers. For the entire weekend @rhianwells and @emberwexley will have been going around trying to recruit everyone to some sort of job. Shoving armfuls of streamers, banners, and tape into the arms of the taller people, and handfuls of balloons at others. @postapocalypsemalone and @rioreeve have been roped into making sure the karaoke system was set up in The W, as well as setting up a performance space in the center of the Atrium, where the old Christmas tree had finally been vacated from, for @sarahshercohen to play some calmer music for those less karaokely inclined. Ember and Ria even thought of everything, by making sure that the game system in The Games room was fully functioning and ready with Rock-Band and other games, and a Disney Movie Marathon on in the Media Room for the kids. Battery operated fairy lights are being strung everywhere, and even the dance floor lights set up in the bar as well. @pxtitxrosx has been busy in the kitchen planning out what sort of mixed drinks they had, as well as roping in @survivalxofxthexfittest (Emily) to help her and @rosiesdiner make as many macaroons as they can, as well as a birthday cake. (Thank goodness for icing sugar).
The Birthday Party event will run from December 2 - December 6th, with of course options to continue until completion of threads. There will NOT be a thread pause during this event and regular threads can continue.
Ember and Ria are looking for volunteers to help get everything set up for the party, so please don't hesitate to message Nikki and she'll add it to this post.
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