#jesse x emma

[veonom]

He had to resist the urge to laugh in her face when she called herself a victim. His head turned to the side, and he stifled his amused expression before he faced her again. "No, I meant if I were him, I would have fucked you too," he clarified, keeping his voice at a conversational volume despite the words that just left his lips. Jesse lifted his glass, and took a sip of his drink, then he set it back down on the bar. "I don't think you're more terrible than him. I just think you're not better than him. But then... I'm not either."

"And what makes you think I'm more terrible than him? I'm the victim here." Emma raised her eyebrows at him. Sure, anyone who knew the whole story could make a compelling case against her, but what did he knew about it? "Boy, if by 'the same thing' you mean marry an idiot, I have some great news for you; The city is full of them. Just stand in a busy corner at rush hour and I bet you'll get married in less than a week."

[mikaherondale]

why did i just now realize that Jesse is suggesting to shorten it to The Wicked Powers 😭

[invisible-pink-toast]

- yves olade, belovéd

[multxfacies]

Jesse opened the door, looking slightly flustered, with a smudge of flour on his cheek and Harper peering out from behind him, clearly trying not to laugh. A light haze of smoke lingered in the background, and the smell of something distinctly overcooked filled the air. "Hey," he said, rubbing his neck with a sheepish grin. "Didn’t think my ‘gourmet skills’ would be so noticeable."

"It’s bad," Harper piped up, unable to hold back her laughter. "He tried to make homemade pizza, and… well, let’s just say the pizza didn’t make it." Jesse shot Harper a mock-annoyed look, then turned back to Emma with a resigned shrug. "Clearly, I’m better off with a shovel and a herd of cattle than a kitchen. Thanks for coming over, though. Didn’t mean to smoke you out."

He glanced back at the mess in the kitchen, then back at her, a bit of a grin breaking through his embarrassment. "Any chance you know a good place that delivers? Because unless burnt crust is your thing, I’m afraid my cooking’s off the menu tonight." Harper tugged on his sleeve, giving Emma a hopeful look. "Or maybe you can give him some tips? He needs all the help he can get!"

Starter for @multxfacies based on bullet 4 here

Emma was curled up in her armchair, deep in her book when the smell of something burning pulled her back to reality. She looked around; the candle she had lit hadn't increased in flame and magically jumped to her curtains. No, the smell wasn't coming from her place at all. She looked up toward the vent, realizing that the smell was coming from her neighbors place. Grabbing her bookmark, she saved her place and went to the door, slipping into her flats before pocketing her keys and phone and heading out of her place and the few steps down the hall.

As she got closer to their door, the smell grew stronger and her nose wrinkled slightly before she knocked on the door. When it was pulled open, their frazzled demeanor was clear. "Uh hi, sorry to bother. I just wanted to make sure everything was okay, I could uh- smell your cooking from my place." she explained, running a hand through her short dark locks.

[what-the-whump]

Whumptober 2023 | No.19

Floral Bouquet - Psychological - "I'm not as stupid as you think I am."

Shalimar Fox, Jesse Kilmartin, Brennan Mulwray and Emma DeLauro in Mutant X - 1x19 - Nothing to Fear

[weepynymph]

They're just so Austen

Part Two (the sad one)

Part One Part Three

[romancemedia]

[eddysocs]

Kingpin Strikes (Eleanor Bishop x OC)

Summary: The moment Emma lets her guard down is when Kingpin takes what she loves most; Eleanor.

Word Count: 834

Warnings: Angst, kidnapping, bombs, love confession

"Eleanor? Eleanor! Please, tell me you’re out here somewhere." With every word out of Emma's mouth she was losing hope. She’d just stepped away for a minute. Eleanor promised her it would be fine. She could go get them drinks and she’d be right there where she left her. But it wasn’t fine. Her world was falling apart all at once. Eleanor was gone.

She spent hours roaming the streets, losing track of time, losing her mind over this. She shouldn’t have stepped away, not even for a second. Emma let out an anguished cry into the dark and empty street. The scream reverberated off the nearby buildings and echoed back at her. This couldn’t be it. She would find her.

She didn’t want to involve Kate, not where Kingpin was involved, and he was certainly involved. Emma had been keeping tabs on Eleanor just as much as she’d been keeping them on Kate. No, this was something she had to do alone. If only she knew where to start.

Emma made her way to Times Square, needing to lose herself in a crowd because she couldn’t think in silence. Before she had a chance to plan her first move, an interruption sounded from the many screens of Times Square. "White Knight," boomed a deep voice, drawing the attention of almost every passerby, "we have your Bishop."

A recording then began to play. It was Eleanor, visibly unharmed, but at the edge of tears. Something had been done to her, even if Emma couldn’t see what. She tried to observe and catalog everything, but there wasn’t much to go on. Outside. There were leaves rustling in the background. A park, perhaps? Central Park? "I would hurry if I were you. We have much to discuss, and she doesn’t have much time."

Emma, head craned up at the nearest of the screens, watched as they all went black before returning to their usual programming. She burst into a run, thinking for the entire distance, It should have been me. Her lungs burned with the sheer effort it took her to reach Central Park. And it was no small space to explore. But she knew it had to be somewhere remote. She didn’t have much time to think, so she went with her gut and headed for the Shakespeare Garden.

Scanning benches and ducking behind hedges, Emma's heart beat double time in hopes she’d find Eleanor around the next corner. This part of the park wasn’t very populated at this time of night, so any noise she heard could be Eleanor or Kingpin, she just had to listen.

A faint sound of crying caught her attention and Emma headed straight for it, not caring that it might be a trap, as this whole thing so clearly was already. As she rounded the bend, she saw her. "Eleanor," she cried out in relief.

At the sound of Emma's voice, Eleanor looked up, her eyes conveying fear unlike she’d ever seen. "Don’t come any closer. I can’t move. There’s a pressurized bomb under this bench and if I get up, it goes off." Emma froze. Diffusing a bomb was not something on her to do list. She’d managed it once or twice before, but then she’d had someone in her earpiece grinding her through it. Today, she was without that luxury.

"That was faster than expected." Kingpin came out from the shadows, leisurely advancing towards Emma. "As you know, your little girlfriend here wants out of my business. I don’t take kindly to people who want out. But I may be willing to strike a deal. You come and work for me, and I’ll let her go."

"Simple as that? Forgive me for not believing you," Emma shot back, standing her ground. She couldn’t push too far and piss him off. She couldn’t fuck this up. Not with Eleanor at stake.

Kingpin chuckled darkly. "It is that simple. You’re in. She’s out. Unharmed, might I add. Whatever you pull her into from there is on you."

"Disable the bomb and let her walk away."

"Emma, no!"

Emma turned to Eleanor, still rooted in place out of fear and self preservation. "I’m the White Knight, remember? I’m your White Knight. It’s my job to save you and if this is how I’m able to do that, then so be it. I love you." It was the first time she had said it so plainly and it had stunned Eleanor into silence. "Let me do this for you."

She turned back to Kingpin. "I accept your deal, now let her go."

Kingpin pressed a button on the remote in his hand, and a high pitched beep rang out. "You’re free to go, Ms. Bishop." Slowly, Eleanor shifted, as if testing the truth of his words. Eventually she stood and no bomb went off. He’d kept his word. Emma didn’t know what this meant for her, but Eleanor had come out a free woman, and that’s all she could ask for.

Forever Tag: @arrthurpendragon, @baubeautyandthegeek, @foxesandmagic, @carmens-garden, @bossyladies, @getawaycardotmp3, @misshiraethsworld, @kmc1989, @curious-kittens-ocs

[i-will-sing-no-requiem]

new fanvid

before Speak Now TV came out I had an idea to make a fanvid to every single song on the album in order and because I'm a crazy person apparently I'm following through with it

Hoping to do a video every week but we'll see if that's actually doable but this is the first one done!

@cosette141 and @kmomof4 look I'm actually doing it! (also I wasn't sure if you want me to tag you on multicouple vids that include cs but just lmk and I'll for sure be doing a just cs one soon)

[bookscoffeeandcozynooks]

Reading The Secrets of the Blackthorn Hall. (Really can't wait for Chain of Thorns, need more Shadowhunter content.) I have reached the part where Jem mentions the girl with fire bright hair hair and her brother and I am crying. People talking about the Last Hours characters in the 21st century is definitely emotional.

Also who is the ghost???

[soleilcami]

one true loves by taylor jenkins reid.

[imembarressedsohere]

Columbus x Wichita Edit

[what-the-whump]

Whumptober 2023 | No.8

Overcrowded ER - Outnumbered - "It's all for nothing."

Jesse Kilmartin and Emma DeLauro in Mutant X - 1x06 - The Meaning of Death

[woso-dreamzzz]

Duck on a String

Jessie Fleming x Child!Reader

Summary: Jessie isn't at training

Jessie was missing.

Okay, well, that was a bit of an exaggeration. She wasn't missing in the sense that the police had to be called but she was definitely missing from training.

She hadn't texted or let any of the team know why but Emma and the other staff hadn't seemed to mind. Regardless though, it was enough for Magda to drag Pernille and Niamh to Jessie's door despite their complaining.

The curtains are closed so Magda can't nose around through the windows so she knocks on the front door.

There's no answer.

She knocks again.

"Maybe she's not in," Niamh says, shoving her hands into her pockets," Can we leave now? I'm hungry."

Magda knocks again, harder this time.

"She's probably sick," Pernille says," She might be napping, Magda. We don't want to-"

The door creaks open.

Magda expects Jessie. Maybe Jessie in her pyjamas or with major bedhead, all red and feverish.

Instead, she gets you.

You're kneeling on the top of the entrance hall table that Jessie uses to put her keys on. You're absolutely tiny and there's no way you could have unlocked the chain lock without it.

Magda expected a sick Jessie.

Instead she gets a sick you.

You're still sitting on the table with wide eyes. Your cheeks are all red and even from the distance, Magda can feel the fever raging through you.

Despite this, you look absolutely adorable, dressed simply in a little duckling shirt and shorts.

"Er..." Magda's at a loss for words and it's clear that Pernille and Niamh are shocked too.

"Hi, sweetheart," Pernille coos at you," Do we have the right house? Is Jessie Fleming here?"

You wiggle down from the table and Pernille reaches out quickly in case you fall but you seem fine.

"Mama!" You call," Mama!"

Footsteps sound and the door open furthers.

"Duckie!" Jessie scolds," What have I said about opening the door?"

"Sorry," You say before pointing at the girls in front of you," Here for you."

Jessie lays a kiss on your cheek before pushing you further into the house.

You waddle off and Niamh smothers a laugh as you pull a set of wooden ducks on a string after you.

Jessie stands in front of her teammates awkwardly. Unlike you, she's not sick. She looks perfectly fine, if a little nervous.

"What's with the kid?" Niamh asks and Jessie looks unbelievably more awkward.

"That's my Duckie," She says," She's sick."

"That explains nothing."

"I-"

There's a crash sound behind her.

"Mama! Duckies go crash!"

"Do you want to come in?" Jessie asks," It's just..." She jerks a thumb behind her.

"That would be nice, Jessie," Pernille says, guiding everyone inside.

You're sitting in the lounge when they make it inside. Your wooden ducks on a string are now sitting on their sides and you've got the biggest pout known to man on your face.

Jessie sets them right and you're off again, wandering around the room in a circle as you drag your ducks behind you.

"I adopted her," Jessie admits," Do you remember the club did that benefit for kids in foster care? Bought them new clothes and toys? I was holding a duck. She was really excited about it."

"A kid is a big step," Pernille advises, not unkindly.

"I know," Jessie says," But...But I looked at her and just knew. You know?"

"Er...not really no," Magda replies, scratching the back of her head as her eyes track your circular motions," But I trust you, Jess. She seems sweet."

The dopiest smile appears on Jessie's face. "Duckie's great. She so sweet."

You turn your head at the sound of your nickname and wander over. Your ducks come trailing after you and you keep a tight grip on their string.

"Hi, Mama!" You give her a big kiss on the cheek.

"Hi, Duckie." Jessie's still got that silly, dopey smile on her face as you give her another kiss. "Theses are my friends Magda, Pernille and Niamh."

"Hi, Magda, Pernille and Niamh!" You say before looking back at Jessie with the exact same dopey smile that she has. "Mama, my duckies say quack!"

"That's right!" Jessie says," Duckies do say quack!"

You giggle hysterically before breaking into a coughing fit that has Jessie gently rubbing you back.

"All better!" You chirp, swiping your nose with your sleeve before hopping down. You grab Niamh's hand and tug at her until she's standing, walking around with her in circles as you pull along your ducks.

"Duckie's usually shy," Jessie admits," She must like you all."

It doesn't seem like you're shy at all until the hours lag on and you grow tired. The sun has set and Jessie's made dinner for all five of you.

That's when the shyness sets in along with the fatigue that Niamh reckons comes with whatever sick bug you've got.

You don't walk in circles with your ducks on the string and you stay very firmly planted in Jessie's lap as she zips up your fluffy duckling sleepsuit.

You yawn, head slumped against Jessie's collarbone as you stare at the three football players. Mama's running her fingers through your damp hair and you really thought her friends would have been gone by the time that you had finished your bath.

You yawn again as your eyes focus on Magda and Pernille. You don't really want to go up to them but you've been having thoughts about them ever since Magda helped you with your farmyard animals puzzle when Mama was cooking.

You wiggle off Mama's lap and toddle over to them.

You take Pernille's hand and put it into Magda's.

"Love each other," You say in your sleepy haze," Forever. Date."

Magda looks up at Jessie in confusion but her teammate is already cooing over you, lifting you up into her arms. You burrow into them quickly and Jessie places a soft felt duck into your hands.

"I think it's bedtime," Mama says to you," Don't you think so?"

"Duckie go night-night," You agree.

Mama smiles. "That's right. Duckie is going night-night. Can you say goodbye to my friends?"

"Bye-bye."

Mama carries you up to bed after taking your temperature one last time. She rubs your back and gives you kisses before tucking you into your bed with your duckie bedsheets and your duckie pillows.

"Goodnight, duckie."

"Night-night, Mama."

[alicealmost]

Jax once said to Ragatha:

"You, me and a bunch of ragbunnies."

Bro wasn't joking

Man, including Jaiden, Bunnydoll has around 65 kids! 65 KIDS! AND those are only the ones I know, it might be more out there.

I am addicted to Jax and Ragatha fankids. I guess it's because all creators have one thing in common, shipping bunnydoll (at least, most of creators). At same time, whenever someone create a shipchild, we are able to explore people's creativity and traits of their personality.

I will try to draw Jaiden with each one of her siblings before tadc ep 3 is due, if you guys allow me (if don't, ease tell me, there is no prob) I don't know if I will get it, as I don't have much time or ability.

Fankids mentioned belong to (this gonna be long)

*inhales*

Scruffy -> @lumineary-arts

Ruby, Jesse, Jett-> @ruemodes

Andy (girl) -> @sorascribbless

Lux-> @naitmeir

Klyukva-> @yakkuo13

Andy(boy) and Aba -> @eryberry594

Onyx -> @pxnky-prxmise

Jeager -> @michiruxbna

Patch, Sugar, Duffy-> @kodaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Maggie, Vivi, Benji, Roger -> @this-old-bee

Daisy, Nibs, Frankie, Periwinkle and Seymour -> @candy-heart-brew

Cole, Juniper and Loo -> @beanandberry / @raggedypina

Ellie, Ethan and Owyin-> @livi-in-digital-circus

Abby -> @fizzyellouw

Jinx -> @ese1anime

Rachel and Jayden -> @kansuda2478

Mopsy and Buster -> @raggstosketches

Rix -> @karikorii

June and Reggy -> @artzy-sketchy

Wink -> @zapperona

Randy -> @starquarck

Chucky -> @saffiroll

Velvet -> @snowthedemonfox

Randall and Mimo -> @Ra1bow-echo

Mimi -> @kazee-acxbi

Shuji and Ruthy -> @lazyxkazee

Donnie and Richard -> @fraudefiscal

Ralice -> @valentinbelleyh505

Anne, Rose and Andy -> @switcherooreo

Annie-> @lovelyragdolly

Kit -> @sh4tt3rg1rl

CJ -> @royalion9

Hope -> @groovygladiatorsheep

Needle and Thread-> @redvelvet-choclatecakes

Riska -> @iverylike-coffe

Wisteria -> @frazzledpixels

Marionette -> @whomstress

Wildyx -> @rayndis

Sabrina -> Star Blossom (pinterest)

Juliet -> this_person-does-art (pinterest)

Edit:

Quick apologize for marking Needle's creator wrong... I saw a drawing of her in another account and thought she was from that said account. And then I saw Needle has a brother and @lindseynicole1999 has designed fankids too, so...

It's more than 65 in the end of the day

Funny... haha...

Edit: two important announcements

1�� Wildyx real creator is @rayndis and I can't apologize enough for the mistake. I marked a person in pinterest, but his real creator is rayndis. I am sorry

2° more kids, lol

Maelisa and Kelsey -> @naive-bunbun

Patcharicia -> @xxmia0wm4yh3mxx

Rajany and Athax -> @vanillakkat

Judy, Lola and Briar -> @wondwaeland

Rascall and Ann -> @lindseynicole1999

Raggit -> @6hstz

Hue, Lace and Denim -> @devilgem

Randall -> @krislgfox

Bonbob, Showee and Peabs -> @that-weird-skeleton-bastard

Randy --> @sillyseaveerablogs

Minx, Jinx, Jayce and Andy --> @aleesianicool

Clover and Jolane -> rasyleaf (devianart)

Janny --> PinkHiu (devianart)

Angora: @eldritch-muppetshow

Emma -> skelefun (instagram)

Rob ->There.Real.Lim (Twitter/X)

[corrodedcoffins-blog]

Award Night

luke hughes x actress!reader

note: this was just some fun for myself before i queue my asmr videos for tonight 😀 well ig last night for y'all since im posting this tomorrow.. unless your in like Australia but in that case why are you reading an nhl fic? it must suck to be an abroad fan.. not me (im canadian) but y'all stay safe tho

also giving Priscilla Oscar noms cause this is my au and i get to decide what happens.

also just pretend Luke would be able to go given his schedule thx <3

lily

@/huggy_43

Y/n brought Luke to the OSCARS??!!!?!

taylor @/longlive_ replying to @/huggy_43 she's absolutely gorgeous, and he's.. there

isla @/dunn.29 replying to @/huggy_43 he's so awkward.. i love him

Emma @/draisaitl.29 replying to @/dunn.29 our awkward king!!

jess @/taytayy.89 replying to @/huggy_43 Y/n got lukey a stylist!!

casey @/KCundercover1 replying to @/huggy_43 she's everything and he's just ken

margot @/RobbieShapiro_ replying to @/huggy_43 how even is this man??

sadie @/everythingandthe_sink replying to @/longlive_ lol.

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casey

@/KCundercover1

she is EVERYTHING.

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lily

@/huggy_43

LOOK AT THEM!!!

jaden @/iamatwitteruser replying to @/huggy_43 luke is so out of place lol

jamie @/mynameisjamie replying to @/huggy_43 how is it that y/n can be that gorgeous while doing nothing???

julie @/julieandthephantoms replying to @/huggy_43 luke with his arms crossed like a gentlemen 🥰🥰

jessica @/iamjessicabutnotarabbit replying to @/huggy_43 beyond jealous luke gets to sit next to jacob elordi

james @/betty_ily replying to @/iamjessicabutnotarabbit THAT SHOULD BE ME

june @/mynameisamonth replying to @/huggy_43 y/n the perfect side profile comfirmed.

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lily

@/huggy_43

Y/N WON BEST ACTRESS FOR PRISCILLA!!!!!!

emma @/emmastoneisme replying to @/huggy_43 and she mentioned lily in her speech!!

haley @/bestDunphy replying to @/emmastoneisme what did she say??

emma @/emmastoneisme replying to @/bestDunphy she said "Lily, i share this with you. I share this with all the women in this category

christina @/cardio.god replying to @/huggy_43 she even looks gorgeous when she cries!!!

lavendar @/wonwon_ replying to @/cardio.god the Rachel McAdams of this generation.

ginny @/iopenedthechamber replying to @/huggy_43 what i would give to have been a fly on the wall when jack and quinn found out their little brother pulled Y/N L/N!!!

frankie @/zegras_hughes_11 replying to @/huggy_43 her thanking luke 😭😭

beth @/myrealnameiselizabeth replying to @/zegras_hughes_11 and when the camera showed him 😭😭

tonya @/it_ony_a_movie replying to @/huggy_43 SHE'S AN OSCAR WINNER!!!

jo @/noonewillforgetme replying to @/it_ony_a_movie ...she was already an oscar winner... she got best supporting actress for little women