#emmettbryson

[hgconfessional]

MASQUERADE SUPERLATIVES. Top 5 Best Dressed Women? Top 5 Best Dressed Men? Top 5 Best Masks? Most likely to be wasted by the end of the night? Most likely to strip off their clothes? Most likely to pull a prank on a room full of fresh humans?

“My, you do ask a lot of questions, don’t you... Let’s see, in no particular order: 

Best Dressed Women: (+5)

Savannah Daniels, Pippa Percy, Cassie Cresswell, Luna Shaw, Delilah Reyes, Morgan Ambrose, and Nyx Brraganza. 

But really, all of them. Joslyn Blackwell? Ever and Issy? This was difficult. 

Best Dressed Men: (+3)

Less difficult. Wyatt LeBlanc, Tobias Pierce, Teddy Beacon, Ivan Blahnik, and Touma ‘Chou’ Dannika. Of course, Noah Blackwell, Emmett Bryson, and Nathaniel Greyson are also cutting fine figures in their outfits.

Top 5 Best Masks: (+11)

Noah Blackwell, Ian Tyler, Dora Lind, Mac Cameron, Tobias Pierce, Dylan Wright, Cat Santos Rose, Cal Renard, Chou Tannika, Lincoln Rossi, Chase Hastings, Adam Haley, Val Remington, Tom Scheffer. 

I hope you weren’t looking for accurate numbers, I simply chose not to choose. 

Most Likely to be Wasted: 

Jacob Thorne.

Most Likely to Strip: 

Rumor has it Holly Chevalier is looking for a reason to grace us all with a performance of her version of Lady Godiva. Someone get this woman a horse, immediately. 

Most Likely to Prank: 

Once upon a time I would have said Oliver Hastings. Adam Haley, even. Perhaps Scout Matthews, sans humanity. Now, however, I’m beginning to think the mantle solely belongs to Valentin Remington. 

Satisfied?

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[rosalinehoffman]

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send ♕ for a CHILDHOOD headcanon

      Rose twisted her ankle once, following her brother and his friends out on a walk to the woods. She was nine, and the age gap was enough to make boys his age resent a child following them around. They crossed the river on a fallen tree, and when Rose followed she fell into the water. She didn’t know if it was the fall or the landing that did it, but she screamed. Her brother picked her up and carried her all the way home, telling his friends to go on without him. He scolded her the rest of the way home, but he took her out for walks every day until she was better, and he never complained. 

send ✄ for a PET PEEVE headcanon

      She can’t stand for arrogance. A certain amount is just fine and tolerable enough, but someone on a high horse needs to be beaten off it, if you ask her. People who take themselves too seriously in general are her worst nightmare, even though she might come off that way to people who don’t know her.

send ღfor a LOVE/SEXUALITY headcanon

      Over the few years of Rose’s life where she existed with her humanity turned off, she used her sexuality as a weapon. She seduced men (and women), got her fix, and drained them dry when all was said and done. If they had any money on them, she stole it; jewelry, she took and sold to anyone willing to buy. 

[anaxwest-blog]

"You need to trust me."

Ana had been locked in her roomalmost all day. Exits bewitched shut, even centuries of strengthwould not allow her to break through. Personally, Ana had felt such asurge of anger lately, she had much more in store for something tobreak. Someone to break. But as he'd burst through the door, Ana tookthe only stationary thing nearest her, a knife, and flung it at hishead. “There is no way in hell I would trust you--” She hissed,picking up the plate and whipping it in his direction. “Not afterwhat you did to me--”

“You need to trust me, Ana, so Ican get you out of here--”

“I rather diethan go anywhere with you--”

“Fine.” Emmett snapped.

It was easy enough, as she fought,did he snap her neck, toss her lifeless body over his shoulder andcarry her out the room before someone found her. Whether she liked itor not.

[alastair-farris-blog]

"I'll buy you as much time as I can. Don't waste it."

“You know I rather like this place,” Alastair said casually. “I don’t much fancy giving it up without a fight. Anyway, what would that do to my pride? I tuck tail between my legs and run while you valiantly try to sacrifice yourself? Not bloody likely. You’re stuck with me as much as ever. So I’ll see you on the other side.” 

[maggie-blackwell-blog]

"I'm dying and you can't stop it." (emmett)

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“If you think I’m going to give up on you after all we’ve been through, you’re out of your god damn mind,” Maggie said, forcing a pitiful laugh through the onslaught of oncoming tears. They were in the middle of nowhere and Emmett’s feet had been cemented into the ground, his body strapped to a pole with vervain soaked rope; the sun was set to rise any second now and his daylight ring was no where in sight. Someone wanted him dead and they were set on ensuring it happened. “Fucking damn it!” She whimpered, her knuckles now a bloody, mangled mess from punching at the concrete in an attempt to break it up. It didn’t help that her hands were scorched from trying to loosen the rope, the vervain stinging the original just as it would a freshly turned vampire. “So help me God, when I find out who did this I’m going to gut them like a fish,” She hadn’t talked like this in centuries, “Im going to get you out of here even if it’s the last fucking thing I do.” Maggie said, her forehead now pressed against Emmett’s, trying her best to draw on the strength that he emitted having seemingly come to terms with his fate. “I need you–” She said, breaking down, not wanting to accept defeat. “I– I fucking need you, Emmett.” A tender kiss by way of trembling, chapped lips were pressed against his skin. “You’re not going to die. Not today.” With new found vivacity thanks to the quickly approaching morning sun, she adjusted her grip underneath his arms and with all her might pulled him upwards. The slight shift of the concrete was enough to numb the pain of the vervain Maggie shared with Emmett as the ropes rubbed against her torso, “You see that?” She pointed out, a deranged chuckle escaping her lips, “Sunrises are overrated anyway,” Her own veins popped as she used every muscle in her body once again displacing the concrete that sealed his feet, “You die, I die. And sorry Emmett, today is just not that day.”

[roryseibert-blog]

text: rory & emmett

Rory: so you know that i've never like romantically loved someone, right? okay well things might change

Rory: granted he's like 18 and i would NEVER act on that bc idk if i wanna feel like his grandma

Rory: but this boy took his senior pics in taco bell and i'm in love. it's destined to work for us

[hollychevalier]

Holly took every single one of her friendships extremely seriously. Everyone was important to her, no matter how often they spent time together, she wanted to make sure they were doing okay. But there were some that were more important than others and as strange as it was, Emmett was one of them. Had you told her she’d considered a near millennium old vampire one of her closest friends she would have laughed it off, and often times she had to wonder how he even put up with her, she’d been told she was a lot to deal with after all. He exuded the sort of kindness she aimed for, that was how. “Hey--” she approached him cautiously, programs and scripts crumpled in her hand. “I wanted to ask if you were interested in Mamma Mia? I would love for you to be in it.”

@emmettbryson

[tobiaspierce]

Anonymous asked: Who would be who in the ‘Code Name Meme’?

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[pippapercy]

@emmettbryson

“Emmett!” Pippa said as she approached him. She’d been bustling around the staging area for the fashion show, thoroughly pleased with the way some of her friends, Holly for one, and Emmett, too, had participated in the event. And why shouldn’t she want them to, when she’d donated such beautiful clothes and they were all so beautiful, her vampire friends? 

“You are an absolute angel for agreeing to do this, do you know that?” Pippa asked, reaching up to straighten his bowtie. “You look like one, too, look at the fit of this suit.” She tugged at his sleeves, swept her hands over his shoulders. 

[hughugglehugo]

Happy Valentines Day!!!! Lots of love and hugs from, Hugo & Snow

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[desmond-byrne]

Desmond hadn’t been in town very long, only a few weeks which was really a blink of an eye when he had eternity, and some of that time had been spent getting settled in at WFUS. Not much needed to be changed there but he’d made some tweaks and started his own show. That was all running smoothly now but he was still getting the lay of the land. Today, he’d found a record store and had been drawn in, since it was hard for him to resist the pull of music. He still had a record player, of course, since he enjoyed the sound, and wondered if there would be any rare finds here to add to his expansive collection. 

While browsing the sections, the door opened to admit another customer and Desmond happened to glance up, not expecting anything, but just to take in the new person then go back to his browsing. He was shocked to find that it wasn’t a new person, or at least, the man looked strikingly like Emmett...or Desmond’s memory of him, at least. It had been over nine centuries, after all, and he didn’t exactly have photographs from that era. It seemed impossible that it actually could be his little brother, he’d lost all of his family long ago, but Desmond was still compelled to walk over and say something to the man. Maybe if he heard his voice and it was wrong or the man stared at him with blank incomprehension then at least he would know it was just a strange coincidence. Over the centuries he’d noticed that some people could look strikingly like others from a time long gone and Desmond was prepared for that to be what this was. 

“This will seem strange, but you look like a relative of mine. Just to confirm you aren’t him, your name isn’t Emmett, is it?” That would be a strange coincidence indeed if he turned out to have the same name which meant he might be...but Desmond wasn’t going to bother putting any hope in that fleeting thought. 

@emmettbryson

[hgconfessional]

Ships for: Nyx, Ned, George, Phoebe, Ollie and Emmett?

“Let’s think about this... 

Nyx: 

She seems hard to tie down, but I know she and Posey seem to have a deep-rooted bond. If they just want to be friends, though, I know Nyx and Cordelia’s chemistry is on fire— they’re flirting pretty heavily. 

Ned:

George Chatwin. Can’t you just see them turning into that quiet, old married couple who enjoys each other’s company in silence? Or Joslyn. She seems to get under his skin, and while there’s really no reason for an Original vampire to go after a young wolf, why not? 

George:

I think this quiet guy could go for someone who could be just as quiet as he, like Ned or Julia Charles. He could also go for someone in the middle. Amber Horne? Laura Wilde? Or there’s the complete opposite end of the spectrum, someone to bring out a different side of him. Here I’d suggest Savannah Daniels, Phoebe Stones, or Cat Santos Rose. 

Phoebe:

I just have a feeling these could go well for her, you know? Based on nothing but my instincts and a love of their pretty faces and interesting personalities together. Tobias Pierce, Cat Santos Rose, Savannah Daniels, Lukas Blackwell, Colton DeForest, Cal Renard, and, even though she wouldn’t be able to keep up with his children, Dash Hastings. 

Oliver: 

Does this man have a romantic bone in his body? He seems celibate and disinterested, more focused on his grief than anything else. Still, I’d say either Cassie Cresswell or Pippa Wilde for this one. He seems to need someone with a lot of sad emotions. 

Emmett: 

I do have a soft spot for his relationship with Maggie Blackwell, I can’t lie. That said, I think just like our good friend George, Emmett has a sense of humor and fun side just waiting to be brought out. I’m hoping he has some fun with Dora Lind, or at least takes up Holly Chevalier’s offer to kiss.

Satisfied?

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[iantylers]

Ian had heard that an Original died, that some old vampire had died, too, and Dylan had told him later the Greyson home had been attacked, too. Bad enough that she’d almost been taken, something he’d had to watch with his own two eyes, but then she’d eventually returned home to the Greysons to hear about all of the damage that had been done to them, too. There were too many names and faces and complicated backstories for the people in this town, which made sense given how old everyone was, but he was lost. If Emmett had promised him a safe haven, then what the hell was that? Why had he had to watch Dylan be overpowered and taken with his own two eyes? 

That brought him here, to Emmett’s front door, pushing past the man with a barely controlled rage that made him behave in ways he wouldn’t normally. It was rude to just walk into someone’s house, and yet he’d turned on his heel to look at Emmett before the older vampire had even shut the door behind him. “My best friend was kidnapped on the Blood Moon,” Ian said quietly, his voice shaking. “I had to watch her as they covered her mouth and threw her into a van, so naturally I committed grand theft auto. I thought you said this was a safe haven, Emmett.”

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[patroclusbell-blog]

“Not gonna lie, I’ve never actually been on a boat. It sounds like a bit of a more upper class bogan thing, I”m not really into it.” Patto began, eyes on a boat drawing that hung on the wall of the cafe that he currently inhabited. Once his motor mouth began, it was hard to stop. “What about you? You seem like a guy who has been on a cruise, or something, not that that’s a bad thing, obviously. Do you know if boats are everything they’re cracked up to be? I just don’t get it, river cruise this, and all included that. What’s the appeal?” @emmettbryson

[ronniegreer-blog]

Who would you say the five hottest people in town are?

“Not only will I indulge this, but I’ll give reasons too!

@sparrowrousseau - Goddess walking among us mere... not-so-mortals!

@emmettbryson - Fucking Adonis in very well fitted pants. Probably a gentle lover...

@oliviaclxrke - Dat ass, them tiddies, that brain! Even with a human protruding from her stomach she’s fit af!

@coltondeforest - Yeah Sheriff Tight Ass legit has a tight ass!

@lunaxshaw - Once I asked her to have my babies and she screamed. Then she gave me that wink. Watch out Daddy Starbucks...”

[maggiexblackwell-blog]

Maggie was still reeling from the fog, the images of her siblings all dead before her still burned into her memories whenever her eyes were closed. She’d tried to deal with it on her own as she always did, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that clung to her skin. There was only one person she knew she could lean on when she didn’t want the rest of the town to know she was struggling, that she was weak, so she’d found herself at Emmett’s, letting herself into his house with the spare key, thankful that Mack seemed to be MIA. She toed her shoes off by the door and padded her sock covered feet across the floor and into his living room before dropping bonelessly onto his couch, legs coming to rest underneath her. She’d realized almost immediately Emmett didn’t seem to be home either, but Maggie was content to wait, far more comfortable on his couch than in her own home at the moment. She pulled her phone out and flipped through her apps before settling on Facebook, mindlessly scrolling through her feed while she waited for him. 

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