#emira / interactions

[benblvckwood]

closed starter for @emiravmallister location : winter's dance

ben's neck craned, and he observed the man approach the auction box and drop in his bid. he'd been distracted, keeping an eye on who approached it, having already dropped in three bids of his own, all larger than the one he had dropped in before. it was a lot of effort to go to for a signed football jersey, but ben clearly wanted it quite badly, and his competitive side had kicked in.

"what do you think?" he asked emira. "has he outbid me?" he observed the other's outfit as he walked away, trying to deduce if it cost more than his, as if that was an indicator on what kind of bid he had made. "you think i should go higher? i should go higher, right?" he turned to her, waiting for her opinion.

[cherryxkoch]

who: @emiradursun where: the reef

"Look at you looking so hot," Cherry finally got the chance to speak with Emira after a long night of drinks and dancing. It had been a bit of a whirlwind with people coming and going but Cherry loved everyone who'd come to celebrate. "Come on, I need to a smoke outside." A birthday wasn't complete with a drunken cigarette outside a bar. "We can catch up." She took Emira's hand and started leading her outside.

[ohemgie]

any eden fuckers out there

i don't actually know if i think eden would look like this, i just have a thing for long hair LOL but i know this mf doesn't take care of that shit. uses 3-in-1 ykwim — will color tom prob 🫡 goodnight world

[manybcdthings]

downtown streets

hunter and emira @ofwrxth

"Oh, ma'am, you dropped this." Hunter called ahead, scooping up the blanket that had slid from her shoulder and he jogged slightly to close the distance. It wasn't until the stranger turned around to reveal a familiar face and an unexpected closeness, making his mouth twitch into a grin as he peered down to Emira Temel. "What the hell you doing back?" he asked with curiosity, not stepping backwards but gently placing the blanket back onto her shoulder where it fell from. Then he peered over her other side to the fussing baby, who's cries were drowning out any possible conversation. "Need some help?" he offered, not exactly with a warm tone but a slight cockiness because if Danny could see them now he'd think this was that house party with Kenzie all over again. "Was Boston good? Cold, I bet? Weird voices too."

[emiracelik]

for @yasmindemirxx​

location: yasmin’s home

"Fuck men, I hate men," Emira let out angrily, but quietly, knowing the other’s daughter definitely did not need to hear that, setting her bag down on the counter and running her hands through her hair. Of course, the older had always had a temper, ever since she was a child. But at her grown age, she'd prided herself on being more put together, despite the fact that she was anything but that. "Do you have wine? Or something stronger?" she asked, shooting her friend a look.

[petalruined]

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬:   closed,   @carp3diems.

𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭:   from   our   big   brains   !

despite   their   relationship   being   kept   secret,   emira   was   always   allowed   exclusive   access   to   the   back   office   of   eddie's   club   if   he   was   around.   she   gave   a   nod   of   greeting   towards   the   bouncers   before   they   escorted   her   to   the   back.   it   should   bother   her   how   he'd   always   chosen   to   kept   her   hidden,   but   there   was   a   certain   thrill   to   it.   like   it   was   their   own   little   secret.         ❛   hey   you,   ❜         she   dropped   the   paper   bag   of   take   out   onto   his   desk   before   she   plopped   herself   in   his   lap.         ❛   you   canceled   our   dinner   plans   so   i   thought   i'd   bring   it   to   you,   s'that   okay   ?   you're   not   busy,   right   ?   ❜

[willxmeyers]

who: @emiradursun where: out the front of tejas cantina

Full of spicy margaritas and Mexican food, Will waited for an Uber to take him home. His friend already departed for night, but he knew that it was too far to walk tonight. The night was still young, the sun not even close to setting as he made eye contact with a brunette who was walking past. They made intense eye contact as she walked down the street, Will lowering his glasses in a shameless fashion. She looked back at him, a smile on her lips as she continued on her way. Watching her walk away, something fell to the ground behind her.

A perfect excuse to chase after her. "Excuse me," he called out, piece of paper in hand. "I think you dropped this. Might be important."

[evaniemay]

new years — the bar !  ( closed for — @emiraxtemel​​ )

a few hours into the night and evanie had already lost wilde . she had come with her roommate , her right-hand-woman , and now that she was alone she found herself at the bar choking down a few tequila shots to stave off the loneliness . she had hoped to see a certain somebody — by this point in her life , how was she not used to such bitter disappointment ?? it came in waves and , right now , it felt like more of a hurricane . it was a flicker of an eye , a glance in the wrong direction , that stopped evanie in her tracks . the beat of her heart began shuddering . her mind raced . she stepped back , almost tripping over the body behind her , and continued backing up without so much of an acknowledgement or apology ; on the dance floor , she could have sworn she saw the man that had torn apart her chest and attempted to patch it back together with superglue and twine . “ i have to get out of here ... i need to go ... “ evanie whimpered into seeming nothingness .

[anistarrose]

[Image description: gray-shaded digital art of a Penstagram post from Darius from The Owl House. There's a photo of Darius looking over his shoulder and sweating uncomfortably when Hunter, Emira, Edric, and Amity all following him. The kids are all looking back at him, smiling and laughing.

Darius's caption, from online handle "Goo_Daddy," reads: "help why r all these children following me." Eda, with handle "the_owl_lady" replies: "it's inevitable dumbass." End ID.]

[wondcrstrucks]

where: cornelia street fall festival status: closed to @winglcss (emira) "is it just me or should there be like a haunted house or something?" it's something that has been bugging omar since the moment they'd stepped foot into the festival. all the other attractions make sense, apple bobbing and corn mazes are typical fall staples to any good festival. but where was the scary? the halloween of it all? "haunted houses have been a thing since 1915 and nobody thought to include one now." he stops, hands in pockets, before giving himself a small shake. "not that it matters i just think it's weird to not have one, you know?"

[levixxthompson]

closed starter for @emiradursun

It probably wasn't the best idea to show up to a rave event as a cop. Even if everything was perfectly fine and legal, he didn't really want to know what could've been happening in dark corners. His being off duty meant he didn't need to know either. One or two drinks in and Levi found himself moving just slightly to the music. "Do you know this song?"

[cherryxkoch]

cherry ✉️ emira

Cherry: hey babe, sorry for ditching at the halloween thing. i had to head home, hope you had a good night though! catch up soon? ❤️ (@emiradursun)

[ghostsxagain]

continued from here | @fangsandmagic

Emira's brow furrowed in concern as he came to. She could feel him shaking under her hand and her heart ached for him. It must have been some nightmare to have put him in this position. Poor guy. She removed her hand from him but kept it hovering nearby while he spoke. "Oh, of course. I'll go get you some." Emira didn't waste any time, scurrying off to the kitchen and returning with a full glass of cold water for him. "You really don't need to apologize to me, I was already awake. I came out to get a drink and heard you. Just wanted to make sure you were okay," she explained as she handed him the glass. "Which it doesn't seem like you are. I don't mean to pry, I'm just concerned. You sounded so scared. Um, you're Aiden, right? I'm Emira, your friend's roommate. We might not know each other but I'm here to help or chat if that's what you need."

[jadcnlapointe]

emira's apartment ! ( closed for — @fireinhislungs : emira ! )

ever since kaan passed, there had been a hole carved in the ozturk family. the second oldest, alev couldn't help but feel as though he stood in such a position fraudulently. he wasn't the oldest sibling and yet, in a breath, he was—his oldest brother was forever frozen in time. still, there was a duty to ensure his sisters were at least keeping their bellies full. it only made sense that he would cart over some tupperware filled with leftover kayseri manti as an excuse to spend an evening with emira. "now, i'm not saying i'm the best chef in the world," he chuckled, shouldering open the door to her apartment, "but you wont starve. that's all i can promise."

[emiracelik]

for @enzohuang​

location: around town idk

It felt entirely too intentional, 'bumping' into her asshole, piece of shit ex-boyfriend. Things were still fresh, so maybe that's why the hatred running through her veins felt entirely justified. Emira was set on being the bigger person, walking away and pretending none of this had ever happened. That plan would quickly fall through when her body was blocked from moving forward. "Get out of my way, Enzo," she said, shooting him a warning look.

[indulgnces]

Unbidden, an image of the vampires from Twilight surfaced at the comment of perfect vampires, laughter coating her words as she commented in agreement. "Too perfect, like porcelain. Way hard to replicate in cookie form. Zombies work way more in our favor." With their skills, Jenny didn't even want to contemplate trying to make anything like Draculaura if she couldn't even get the zombie cookie right. As Emira came up with an explanation for why her cookies were okay in a similar vein that Jenny had done for her moments earlier, Jenny couldn't help but laugh. "That's true. Though I'm thinking we might be doing something wrong if our cookies are coming with rationalizations."

"true. it would probably look more acurate to a zombie that looks too perfect." zombies weren't even perfect to begin with. thats what made them what they were. "at least it's not a vampire cookie that i'm making. vampires are way too perfect." zombies in a way were probably more easy to decorate than others. at least with zombies, they didn't need to be perfect. at the mention of the others eyes falling out, she raised an eyebrow as she looked over at her. "don't zombie eyes fall out technically? or pop out? i've seen that happen in a few movies before."