#ft. emira

[riverpatel]

yuletide blessings from river

since river was unable to buy gifts, they used the extra time in treatment to make bracelets and cards for all the people close to them to show a little appreciation and hopefully convey a portion of the love they feel for each of them

bowie ( @bowie-leblanc )

My darling Bowie, my oldest and greatest friend, my sibster. I have been sitting here for hours trying to figure out what to write in this card. For almost twenty years you have been the only family I have, the first piece of my soul. I owe you everything and so much more. Thank you for caring about me when I could not care about myself and loving me unconditionally when I certainly did not deserve it. I love you so, so much and I will spend the rest of my life trying to show you just how grateful I am for everything you’ve done and how much I appreciate you. You are the best role model. Happy Yule, bright solstice, and glorious new year my goddess.

fox ( @fox-lennox )

The second piece of my soul, my twin, my best friend, and partner in crime. I love you more than this universe can conceive. You saved my life, probably more times than I can remember. Thank you for always sticking by my side, having my back, and just being you. I do not remember what it was like before I met you and I don’t want to. I could not think of someone I would rather spend the rest of my life going on adventures with. You will always be loved, appreciated, and cared about you beautiful, gorgeous, man. Blessed Yule, baby and happy new year.

trix ( @trixstone )

The other half of my soul. I think I said everything I can say in your birthday card without getting over emotional and super corny again. You are everything. Here’s to a new year my love and new beginnings.

moth ( @mothazeri )

My other partner in crime and all things musical. I hope you know how much I love and appreciate you but in case you don’t, let me just say that I love you beyond words. Thank you for always having my back and being someone who understands parts of me that I am not sure I even understand. You never cease to warm my soul and bring light into my life. My sunshine. I love, love, love you and I cannot wait to see what the future holds for us. Let’s make music again, yeah? Blessed be, merry yule, and happy new year.

yas & emira ( @yaseminxtemel @emiraxtemel )

Yas you have been a beacon of light and hope in my life since the moment you stepped into my life. Thank you for everything you do for my Foxy and just being you. I love you darling and I cannot wait for more adventures with you. I included a bracelet for your dear sister, send her my love. Merry yule and happy new year.

wilde ( @wildesalazar )

Hi gorgeous. I promise we’ll catch up soon and I’ll let you know why I’ve been so absent the last few months. Just know I wasn’t avoiding you, I adore you and I love you and I appreciate you in my life. You are truly a magical and amazing soul. Talk soon. Blessed yule and happy new year, babe.

angel ( @angeloconnor )

Hello my sexy little deviant. You deserve so much more than you allow yourself and are way cooler than you give yourself credit for. It’s time you start loving yourself, if I have to do it - so do you. Let’s hang soon, beautiful. Merry yule and happy new year.

stevie ( @stevie-adler )

The musical goddess of my life. Thank you for always accepting me and those around me. Your advice is priceless and your company is more valuable than gold. I love and adore you and appreciate everything you do. Thank you for being in my life. Happy yule and new year, gorgeous.

kenzie & koda ( @kenzievaisman )

It feels like it’s been forever since we hung out properly and had a good time. I have so much to tell you and I am certain you have even more to tell me. Coffee soon? A meal? I miss you. All my love to you and Koda in this yuletide season.

grayson ( @grayscollins )

My darling gorgeous friend Gray, I adore you. Thank you for giving me a break from all the chaos and teaching me so much about the video game world. I cannot wait to see what that brilliant mind of yours comes up with. I love you and I am glad we met. Merry yule and happy new year, I hope the wedding goes well.

del ( @del-walsh )

The second sexiest goth I know. Thank you for the jailbreak offer and for all the fun you bring into my life. I cannot wait to stare at you and Trix dreamily for the rest of your lives. You are a genius and a demi-deity. I love you, dark angel. Let’s have a sleepover soon, yeah? Blessed yule and happy new year.

nehir & indie ( @nehirxdemirci )

My new extended family. I cannot wait to get to know you and Indie better. Thank you for letting me be a part of your lives and so understanding with both Trix and I. You are a very special person. Give Indie a snuggle for me. Happy yule and new year, dear ones.

[dancingdanvers]

be honest... how do you feel about emira and axel?

On the whole - I trust them. Do I have moments of doubt and worry? Of course I do. But they both gave me their word so I believe them when they say they're not doing anything anymore. I know he has very strong feelings for her even if they're not sleeping together anymore, I'm not an idiot, but sometimes it's better to push that knowledge deep ... deep...deep to the back of my brain. 

[clarexflannery]

Closed: @emiradursun

Location: Downtown AB

Clare spent most of her morning at the beach, working on sketches of the ocean. She was currently working on a story about sea turtles and had received a request for watercolor prints. In need of some inspiration, she packed a bag of snacks and water and headed to the beach. However, the granola bar, apple slices, and peanut butter crackers disappeared in just two hours, still leaving her feeling hungry. So, she decided to head downtown to grab a bite from one of the establishments. As she rounded the corner, she saw her father's assistant, Emira, and smiled. "Hey Emira, are you on a mission for Axel?" she asked happily.

[fox-lennox]

Fenix Lennox’s Camera Roll

[antihcroes]

@liveshaunted gets a starter!

hunter knows, at least he thinks, that whatever it is between him and emira ... it's more than friendship. even if he hasn't been ready up until this point to actually explore that, he can tell the way she cares about him, it goes deeper than that. he looks to her now, taking in a little breath and letting it before he speaks. "so ... here's the thing, i think ... i like you. like a lot, like i've really grown to like you." he hopes she understands what he means, but he's sure she will with what he says next. "and i know ... i know we have the people they want us to marry. but i ... i don't want to be with that person. i just, want to be with you."

[reicav97]

"Emotional damage" ft. Emira Blight.

- Yes, I'm shipping these two. Thank you very much.

[aroacemisha]

So like, forever ago (over half a year ago), I was working on updated queer and neurodivergence headcanons (updating the first two drawings and making two more), but then never posted them because I never finished the fourth drawing, and TOH also stopped being my fixation and I stopped making stuff for it-

Just figured I'll post these as they are, ft. a third of the final drawing, since that's all I ever completed.

HC list under cut for anyone curious what all the flags are, plus some additional info at the end that isn't in the drawings.

[First image]

Luz: transmasc genderfluid; bi; she/they/he; ADHD.

Amity: trans; lesbian; she/her; autistic.

Gus: aceflux, bi; he/him; autistic & ADHD.

Willow: oriented aroace, abro (pan-lesbian); she/her; autistic.

Vee: demigirl; pan; she/they.

Masha: non-binary; trixen; they/them.

[Second image]

Emira: omnisexual, aromantic; she/her.

Edric: angled aroace, bi; he/him; ADHD.

Skara: sapphic; she/her.

Viney: transfem demigirl; neptunic; she/they.

Boscha: pan; she/her.

Matt: acespec, achillean; he/him.

[Third image]

Steve: trans; gray aroace, uranic; he/him.

Amber: lesbian; she/her.

Derwin: aroace; he/him.

Katya: aego aroace; she/her.

Raine: transmasc non-binary; trixen bi; they/them; autistic.

Lilith: trans; aroace; she/her; autistic.

[Fourth image]

Alador: pan; he/him; autistic.

Darius: genderqueer; toren poly; he/him.

Additionally, I headcanon Willow as ambiamorous, aka fine with both monogamous and polyamorous (non-romantic) partnerships; and I also headcanon her as romance-averse.

And I headcanon Lilith as non-partnering, aka not interested in any kind of partnerships, including non-romantic ones.

[criminalmutantsins]

Content OH Characters Would Make As Youtubers or Social Media Influencers 

Luz Noceda: Boiling Isles Vlogs & TV/Movie/Book Reviews 

Amity Blight: Building(Inventions) Videos & Occasional Advice Videos for Kids with A**sive Parents 

Willow Park: (First Time) Trying Human World Sports & Educational Plant Videos(What They Are & How to Care for Them) 

Gus Porter: Human World Vlogs & (First Time) Trying Human Stuff (Food, Events, etc)

Hunter: Carving Videos(Palismen, Objects, Statues) 

Eda Clawthorne: Posts whatever and whenever she wants 

King Clawthorne: Supernatural(visiting haunted places) Videos, Solving Unsolved Mystery Videos, & Video Game Playthroughs 

Hooty: Bug Reviews(Rating How Delicious They Are)

*Subscribers theorize whether he’s an animatronic/puppet. A lot of curse memes are made*

Lilith Clawthorne: Architectural, Facts About the Boiling Isles, & Learning Human History Videos

Raine Whispers: Music Reaction/Reviews & Vocal Coach Videos 

Camila Noceda: How To Care For Your Pet & Advice for Parents with LGBTQ+ Children (ft Luz) Videos

Vee Noceda: Cosplay & Makeup Videos 

Alador Blight: Engineering & Human Invention Reviews(+ How to Improve Them) ft Amity, Emira & Edric

Darius Deamonne: Fashion Review & Sewing Videos

Emira Blight: Prank w/ Edric & Makeup Videos

Edric Blight: Prank w/ Emira & Human World Animal Reaction(Watching funny, cute videos & helping Camila at the Vet) 

The Collector: Traveling Videos & Video Game Playthroughs w/ King 

Mattholomule: Construction & Illusion Prank w/ Gus Videos 

Masha: Scary Story Reaction & True Crime Videos 

[pandoratheprocrasticreator]

Idky but I feel like Alador never remembers his kids birthdays and when he does, he gives them an invention which is more to give free publicity to his work than anything meaningful or related to their interests

lmao yeah. like even after the show when he's tentatively making up with his family he just. doesn't realize that it's something they care about. or if he does he doesnt realize it's something that HE should care about because his kids care about it. i do think the ppl of the boiling isles wouldn't allow him within 100 ft of an abomination business for a while after the show bc of All That so if he does make an invention for his kids birthdays, it would just be stuff that HE's interested in. amity seems to be his favorite based on extrapolation from the show and she's already interested in abominations so maybe she'll get something she likes by coincidence but tough luck for the twins.

(i had a scrapped fic idea that involved a comical exchange between emira and alador, where emira points out that he still sucks as a father. em asks alador if he knows when her birthday is, and alador gets the date wrong by like two months. em then asks alador when her brother's birthday is, and when alador has to take a minute to think about it, emira reminds him that she and ed are twins before storming out of the room.)

[riosjude]

BREADY STEADY GO! 🍞🥖🥐💚

ft. Edric and Emira Blight

[manualwheel]

2024 Lotus Emira

PRICE

Base, $77,100; First Edition, $96,100

ENGINES

turbocharged and intercooled DOHC 16-valve 2.0-liter inline-4, 360 hp, 316 lb-ft; supercharged and intercooled DOHC 24-valve 3.5-liter V-6, 400 hp, 310-317 lb-ft

TRANSMISSIONS

6-speed manual or automatic (V-6); 8-speed dual-clutch automatic (inline-4)

[halfawitch-willow]

There's Only So Far You Can Bend ❁ WSoH 7 (Pre-Finale)

Willow gets ready in the restricted greenhouse for Emira and Kleo's Halloween party, but the hybrid is determined to keep her there and keep her safe... Takes place Oct 31st 1 // What Do You Want From Me, Blood? 2 // Someone Tell Lady Luck I’m Stuck Here 3 // Long As You Don't Make A Habit Out Of It 4 // Does This Look Inanimate To You? 5 // Show A Little ‘nitiative, Work Up Some Guts Interlude // Most Innocent and Unlikely Of Places 6 // Make a Ship-Shape Showplace of Our Little Shop ft. dialogue by @eilonwy-notjustgirl TW: blood, mild gore, injury, violence, thorns, panic attack, neck trauma, hanging (not graphic but just in case), abusive dynamic with a plant again But Worse ((This is,,,, rough, y'all. Also, welcome to the horror show~))

“Where are you going, little bloom?”

The voice and the words were her Dad’s, but it was the hybrid that spoke. Willow was used to it by now; how it would hop between impersonating all of the people she knew, borrowing their voices to speak to her. It was getting really smart, which under regular circumstances would have made her frightfully nervous. It had, originally. It was why she’d gone to Amity for help.

But now, it felt like she couldn’t feel panic at all. Any negative emotion, really. Every time she felt them welling up, the flowers and plants around her would wash it away with a flood of warm emotions, leaving Willow to just float along. When she went back to the dorms, the world felt so much bigger and scarier. All of her worries threatened to crush her. She felt like she was on the verge of a panic attack all the time at Pride U and the Court.

All of that to say she was spending a lot of time at the Garden Grove. Not tonight, however.

Willow smiled to herself, digging through her bag to grab the pieces of her costume. “There’s a Halloween party tonight at the dorms,” she explained happily. “It’s a big costume party, and I’m prepared this time!”

A couple of people had asked Willow if she was going to the party, which made her feel bubbly and warm. They actually wanted her there! The fact that the party was being thrown by Emira Blight made her a little nervous, but she had survived Edric’s party and had learned a couple of very important lessons: stay on theme and only two jello shots allowed.

She’d gotten the last piece of her costume while on her lunch break, and now she was ready! It was actually kind of similar to what she used to wear on the Boiling Isles, only dialed up to really emphasize the costume-yness of it all. And the color scheme was far from the old grays and purples she’d worn then.

“A party? With whom?” the hybrid asked, this time using her Papa’s voice.

“My friends from uni,” Willow said easily, before stopping. The word had passed her lips so easily, for all she had done to avoid it for so long, but she really couldn’t deny it. She’d made friends! Willow’s tail was practically wagging as she beamed at her costume. Yeah. She was going out with her friends.

The flowers in the greenhouse all opened up beautifully with her excitement, chattering over each other and wanting to see her costume. The hybrid was oddly quiet as Willow ducked into a corner and conjured a curtain of leaves to change behind. When she walked out, she was dressed in creams and greens, silver accessories shimmering in the rising moonlight. The skirts flared out away from her as she spun for all the flowers, the layered skirt rippling like long grass in a breeze. The Gazing Narcissus matched the shifting hues of green and Willow applauded them.

“Will it be safe?” The hybrid was using Jessica’s voice now. Willow walked to the table to put her day clothes in her bag. She’d drop them off in her dorm before heading to the party. Hopefully the illusions Emira had been setting up this afternoon when Willow left wouldn’t obscure the door.

“Yeah, of course it’ll be safe,” Willow reassured. She picked up her phone and smiled at the picture that Eilonwy had sent of her and the rest of her costume group. Willow wasn’t a big comic books fan, but Eilonwy had explained all of the characters to her so she knew basically who they were supposed to be. Willow had opted out of the group because she didn’t want to risk being off-theme and upsetting another Blight sibling. “Eilonwy and Edward will be there, plus the rest of our friends.” There were a few people Willow wouldn’t exactly call friends, but more so acquaintances, that she knew would be there too. Phineas seemed to like her well enough from their conversation at the concert-turned-debate (and ooooh, she was still grumpy about being blindsided there) and both Mim and Riley had been nice to her, though they didn’t really interact outside of big groups.

“I mean, worse comes to worse I hide behind Hunter again,” she said with a shrug. The mention of him made her stomach twist. She really needed to talk to him, especially after she failed to over those brownies. Not tonight, a party really wasn’t conducive to that kind of conversation, but soon. After midterms, maybe? They could make pancakes and then she’d rip off the bandage. And then… maybe Eilonwy and Edward? She could trust them. Like she trusted Amity.

Her stomach twisted more.

“You’re scared,” the hybrid whispered with Flower’s voice, petals twitching in agitation. It had gotten so big, taking up nearly half the wall with the shrub of black leaves spilling over onto the floor and across the entire wall. Willow honestly didn’t know where it was getting all the nutrients from.

She balked. “No I’m not,” she lied.

“Of them.” The hybrid spoke in four-part harmony with itself; Amity, Eilonwy, Edward, and Hunter.

“Stop it,” Willow said firmly. “I’m not scared of them. I just… I’ve lied to them. For a while. They might not be okay with that,” she whispered. She hadn’t lied to Amity, technically, but the history there was enough that she felt like a wild card to Willow. And that wasn’t even touching on the whole half-fairy business. Edward was the only non-sorcerer of the bunch, but he would likely follow Eilonwy’s lead- good or bad. 

She wanted so badly to trust in their kindness. In their acceptance. But if she was wrong, as she often was…

There was nowhere else to run.

“I’m not worrying about it right now,” Willow said firmly, shaking her head as if she could shake her worries right out of her head. She should have asked her Papa for a potion for that. She could feel the flowers start to push calming emotions towards her, and she pushed back a little. It made her head hazy, and she knew she could end up missing the party entirely if she gave in. 

She went to grab her concealment stone, but a vine got there first and yanked it into the air. “Hey!” she cried out, turning to glare at the hybrid. “Come on, I need that!”

“Don’t go,” it countered in her Dad’s voice. “Stay here. Safe.”

“I want to go!”

Willow’s phone chirped and she picked it up to look at the text from Eilonwy. She was checking to see if Willow had left yet, and Willow sent back a quick ‘Leaving soon’ before looking back at the hybrid. The petals were rippling as the flower opened and closed repeatedly, and Willow felt a prick of dread go down her spine.

“Please give me my necklace” Willow asked gently, holding out her hand. 

“They won’t keep you safe,” it hissed in Amity’s voice.

“Yes they will. They have.”

“Even once you tell them?” Hunter’s voice asked, and Willow winced. “Would they want to?” Head Witch Clawthorne’s voice snarled.

“Stop, you’re being cruel,” Willow bit back. “I will put you to sleep if I have to.”

The hybrid keened, a tangle of voices all warbling in distress, before it started to howl. It made Willow flinch and cover her ears, stumbling away from the flower.

“NonononONONO! Stay! STAY! MINEMINEMINE-” the hybrid howled, and Willow cried out in pain as the rest of the flowers in the greenhouse all writhed and screamed in her head. There was no floating, unaware bliss when the flowers washed their emotions over hers this time. There was just possessive rage and jealousy. She would leave them!? To be with people who didn’t know her!? Who didn’t want her!?

Willow turned for the door, ready to run out without her concealment stone if it meant getting away from the hybrid, but she only made it halfway across the greenhouse before a vine wrapped around her ankle. The thorns bit into her leg like fangs and Willow went to the ground with a scream. Her phone skittered across the stone.

“YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME! STAYSTAYSTAY-” the hybrid screamed in her dads’ voices.

“Let me go!” Willow snarled, her magic lashing across the room. Some of the smaller flowers wilted and bent to her, caught up in her sway, but the hybrid just sobbed.

“Nonononono!”

More purple vines slithered towards her, and Willow knew that if they got her, she was a goner. She thrust her hand out at her ankle and the vine that was holding her down withered until she could kick herself free and scramble for her phone. She kicked one foot into the air as she dove for it, droplets of dark blood splattering across the nearest raised bed, and a thick shrub grew over her.

If she ran for the door, she’d get caught by the vines in no time. Willow unlocked her phone with trembling fingers, pressing the call button at the top of her conversation with Eilonwy. No time to be picky, her secrets wouldn’t matter if she was dead.

(Part of her still screamed, howling at her own stupidity. She didn't want this.)

"Come on,” she hissed, voice nearly lost under the sobbing from the hybrid. “Lony, please pick up!”

The phone picked up after only two rings. “Hey Willow! Are you almost here?” 

“I’m trapped in the greenhouse behind the Grove!” Willow said quickly, fear and panic thick in her voice. “You need to find Amity and tell her the hybrid went mad!”

“YOU CAN’T TELL!” the hybrid howled in a chorus of voices, and Willow screamed as a vine shot through the branches of the shrub she was hiding behind. She withered it to dust with the hand that wasn’t clutching onto her phone for dear life.

“Willow? Willow! Just hold on, we’ll be right there, okay? We’re coming for you! I promise!” Slightly softer as if she had turned away from the phone, “Edward, can you see Amity, I need her now.”

Willow was crying now, her vision going fuzzy and green on the edges. She could feel herself slipping into the same state of panicked survival mode that she had discovered during the demon attack, and pulled on it as much as she could. There wasn’t as much pixie dust in the restricted greenhouse as the main ones, and Willow knew it wouldn’t be enough. 

“I’m so sorry,” Willow sobbed. “Flower left some pixie dust behind the register, grab it if you can!”

The hybrid howled, and Willow dropped her phone to cover her ears with a cry. Vines covered in thorns shredded her shrub before launching at her, and Willow screamed as they wrapped around her calves and waist. Her bodice protected her torso, but her legs felt like they’d been shredded. They yanked on her, and Willow slid across the floor.

“No! Nonono! LONY!” Willow screamed, scrambling for purchase against the stone floor.

“WILLOW!” On the other end of the phone, the sound of panting could be heard like the person on the other end had started to run. “I’m coming, I’m coming, I promise, I’m right here.” 

More vines wrapped around Willow’s arms and neck, and she grabbed onto them and tried to yank them off. They withered away where she touched them but more quickly replaced them, and Willow could feel the lifeforce of the flower that was dragging her back. It was thick with demonic and fairy magic, as well as the magic from Swynlake, and she could feel the roots that had broken through the bottom of the greenhouse and spread wide under the ground.

“Mine,” the hybrid practically cooed in young Amity’s voice, tinged with hysteria. “I’ll keep you safe, Willow.” 

“Let me go!” Willow sobbed as it yanked her into the air. She scrambled for anything, any help at all, and some of the flowers still under her control tried to follow her into the air. The Wolfshowls were tearing at any of the hybrid’s vines that were close enough and the Sunbursts were burning hot enough that Willow could feel sweat beading on her forehead. 

In the actual shop, at the edge of Willow’s perception, the plants were practically rioting, shaking and writhing with fear and fury. The hanging vines that had curled around Willow when Eilonwy had visited her wrapped around the pouch of emergency pixie dust and lifted it into the air, clearly visible to anyone who came into the shop.

"They can't hurt you," the hybrid promised in its sweet, husky Willow voice. "I won't let them."

Willow screamed as the hybrid flooded her brain with its emotions- possession, jealousy, rage, fear. Most of all, love. Love for the half-fairy that created it. Love for the girl that had trusted it. Love so great it made every other thought go quiet.

Green crawled over Willow's vision, and she felt nothing else.

[emiraxtemel]

SELF PARA TEMEL HOUSE, DEC. 25th (EMIRA’S 31st) Ft. @danny--anderson

The 25th of December was an almost damnable day for a birthday. At least, that’s what everyone thought when Emira shared her birthday with them. But it had never felt that way, her family cocooning her with warmth and love each year. It became tradition for the Temel family to celebrate Christmas on the 26th instead. So on her birthday, she and Yas would stay up late at their moms’ house, watching mystery movies until one of them fell asleep, and their moms would insist they retire. Even this year, at a fresh 31 years of age, they couldn’t resist ushering Emira and her sister upstairs. It was only once she was curled up in bed with Atlas that she saw the u up? text come through like they were still in fucking high school.

Her response came naturally and anticipation knotted in her stomach as she waited for Danny. And it was through a fit of laughter and abundance of “shhh!”-ing that Emira helped him through the window in a fit of giggles as they tumbled onto the plush rug by the window. She didn’t admit how happy she was to see him, instead whispering a “you nearly missed” with a cheeky smile as she pointed to the nightstand and the clock which showed how close to midnight it was. There was only slight uncertainty in her movement as she drew close to Danny. She didn’t know what this was becoming but it didn’t matter. It was her birthday and he was here because he wanted to be. And any cautiousness at the reluctant expression she saw in his face was quickly dispelled when Danny produced a folded up piece of paper from his coat, proffering it to her with a mumbled, “happy birthday, Em.”

She wasn’t expecting a gift from him of all people but she accepted it anyway. Gingerly, she unfolded the gift before staring for several moments before a grin broke out across her face. The date indicated that a lifetime had passed since he’d drawn it in high school. And though he insisted he thought he threw it out, Emira couldn’t help teasing him. “oh really? You ‘thought’ you threw it out? You didn’t want to keep it forever and ever and” – but then he was reaching for it, telling her to forget about it, and she was doing her best not to squeal as she attempted to hold it out of reach, all the while shhhing Atlas whose tail wagged excitedly at the sudden movement.

When the drawing tore, an unintentional victim of their messing around, Emira froze, an unbidden emotion swelling in her chest as she stared at the part of the drawing in her hand. “I’m sorry, I didn’t…” she trailed off and took the piece from his hand. Another beat. “It was perfect.” And she’d ripped it. But it was just a piece of paper and Emira wasn’t so vain as to need a portrait of herself to hang up. But he’d kept it. After all this time he’d kept it and had given it to her as a gift and – “hey, we can fix it,” Danny’s lazy voice was a whisper as he took the pieces from her hand, going to her desk and rifling through it. “No, no, it’s okay. It’s not a big deal.”

“Well you look like you might fucking cry about it so…” she huffed a laugh at that, clambering out of bed to help him fix it, procuring a roll of tape. They worked in silence for a moment and she knew it wasn’t because it was just some old drawing. It wasn’t just fixing a ripped piece of paper. There was something more in each action, in the way they mended it side by side. And when he presented it to her again, whole once more,  if not a bit worse for wear, Emira studied it for a brief second before wrapping her arms around him, resting her head against his chest as she whispered a small “thank you.”

[mia-jewell]

who are you most attracted to?

“most is a tricky word, because everyone here is super attractive and are usually great people but   i don’t know, maybe emira and lafayette? and mateo, even if that one’s a bit complicated.”

[fallcnshcrts]

closed starter ft. aubrey and emira

based on this

tagging; @flvorescent​

aubrey stood in front of their doorstep, shivering as rain falls down on her. she was trying to gather the courage to take a few more steps. a few more steps would lead to a knock on a door. yet she was afraid to see the other person on the other side. emira. it’s been three years since she last seen her. three years since she left. god, she couldn’t afford to be a coward again. not when she is finally back in town. the only person she thought about was emira. even when she was away. but as soon as she knocks on the door, it will be slammed in her face. that’s what she would do if the roles were reverse. now or never, aubrey. sighing  to herself she walks slowly up the steps. in front of her door, she knocks on it loudly. part of her prayed that she wasn’t home right now. any excuse to run away before she answers the door. aubrey turned on her heel, prepared to walk away and pretend this never happen. yet, she hears the door knob twist. she turns back around, finally seeing emira in front of her. “hi emira. i’m sorry for...stopping by.” a shy smile on her face as she wraps her arms around herself. why didn’t she wear a heavier jacket. “can i...come in?”

[antihcroes]

@liveshaunted gets a starter!

"okay so ... there's something i'm planning on doing and i want to tell you guys about it. but you have to promise to not be ... weird. and all big sibling-like." amity turns to face her siblings, unsure look on her face. "it's something ... pretty big. so just - be normal about it? please?" she knows that's asking a lot of them, especially with what exactly it is. but ... she's still kind of nervous about the whole thing and the two of them being all - edric and emira about it certainly won't help things.