#muse: Emilia

[oc-menagerie-archived]

@scarlxtleaves (Emilia starter for you!)

Emilia was somewhere new. She found herself in Magnolia town, still on the hunt for a wizard guild to join. Nothing had really appealed to her until now. As she looked around the marketplace area, a mouse popped out of a pocket in her dress.

"Chuu, I sense something strange, chuu! This way, this way!" she squeaked and rushed out of her dress and down the street. "Wai- Mouse!" Emilia called out and followed, only to come face to face with a spiky ginger haired man in a suit wearing glasses.

She gawked at him and suddenly felt that strange sense as well. "You...You're a Celestial Spirit aren't you? Who has your key?" she asked curiously, "Or do you currently have no master?"

[oc-menagerie-archived]

Emilia gawked at the sudden appearance of the Divine Beast. Her mouth stayed dropped open for a long moment before she realized she was being rude.

"Wow. I uh, wasn't quite expecting that. If you wish to bestow upon me your True Name feel free to do so. I am Emilia myself! A young Master and Mage!"

Emilia gawked at the sudden appearance of the Divine Beast. Her mouth stayed dropped open for a long moment before she realized she was being rude.

"Wow. I uh, wasn't quite expecting that. If you wish to bestow upon me your True Name feel free to do so. I am Emilia myself! A young Master and Mage!"

[frimoussette88]

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[thirtecnth]

@lxvenderhxzehv / closed starter / emilia atkins setting: the daily grind

It had only been a day since he arrived and Tommy was already confused with the ration system. Sure, money was a factor in his life in NYC, but definitely not like this. It was just too early to slowly figure this out and he wanted any kind of coffee to get through.

So he held up a finger to the poor cashier, laughing awkwardly as he tried to make sense of what he had and what he could give. Some of it slipped from his grip to the floor and as he began to pick it up, cursing under his breath, he came face to face with yet another Atkins.

"Emi..." He said, sighing in relief. "I swear, I will explain but I'm losing it." He shook his head, wrapping his arms around his friend quickly before pulling away with an exasperated expression. "Please help me."

[thatmagickjuju]

SONGS ASSOCIATED WITH EMILIA MORETTI (1/?):

Unstoppable - Sia

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[oc-menagerie-archived]

Well, that was true but... Where would Emilia find a chariot? And she did not live in a cave! She puffed a cheek. "I do. I just...wandered a little far from it. It would be a long walk." She looked down the road, grumbled some, then turned back to him.

"Mind giving me a ride?"

"The questions is why are you out so late, without a chariot!"

The question is turned towards her, having no intention of allowing her into this chariot without some due cause of concern.

"Surely you have a home to return to! or a cave. Don't be picky."

[kissofthemuses]

@illyrianbabyrhysand liked || And gets Emilia

Emilia let out a huff as she as she slammed the heel of her hand into the dough she was rolling out. It was early enough that she was the only one in the kitchen. That wasn't unusual for her these days as, more often than not, she'd wake from a dream, her sister's voice still ringing through her head. The quiet of the early morning to bake helped ease her mind.

It was in this quiet that she heard the sound of the restaurant's door beyond the kitchen. She frowned slightly in confusion and headed into the other room. ❝Sorry, we're not ope-❞ she stopped as she saw Rhysand. ❝Oh! My Lord, how can I help you?❞ Belatedly, she wiped her flour covered hands on her apron.

[styxisms]

@unrealization said: "You left me here behind, do you not care?" - Witch of Pain verse Emilia to Subaru / prompt

Seeing her had always provoked a strong reaction from him. Joy, adoration, awe, and even insecurity. Emilia could always make Subaru feel so much even with just a glance. He didn't think he had ever been in love before. But it must have been love. A spectrum of emotion that he had only read about in stories or seen on tv. Something profoundly intoxicating and nerve-wracking at the same time.

But seeing her now did not inspire that. Shame. Guilt. Fear. Subaru's dark eyes widened and his legs trembled. Seeing that Emilia had survived the attack by the Witch Cult should have been a relief. It should be joy coursing through him. He had bled trying to save her. And after running away, he forced himself to bleed almost daily for it. Some accidents. Some intentional injuries. Battles with himself at night when he couldn't sleep. When he felt like crying but only stopped to keep from worrying Rem. Seeing her standing before him should feel like a weight lifted from his shoulders.

He loved her. He did. Maybe he still did. Maybe more than he loved Rem. But there was something in her eyes. Something cold and distant. It scared him. He didn't want to know what she had gone through. It was all his fault. Natsuki Subaru, a failure yet again. Running away. From school, from danger, from suffering, even from the people he supposedly loved.

"Emilia...tan?" The pet name even feels dirty in his mouth. He has no right to call her that. He wanted to scream that he did care. That he loved her. That he never wanted to leave. But it was all hollow. Because she was right... He had abandoned her.

"You're alive.... I.... I never wanted to...." He could lie. He could pretend this was about the argument that they had. "I didn't want it to be this way.... I didn't have a choice." Of course he had a choice. And the one he made led them here.

[withsunlight]

another day another round of thunderstorms coming through and messing with my wifi 🔪🔪🔪🔪 BUT i can still send memes on mobile, so if you would like emilia in your inbox ( aka me going through your meme tag ) leave a 🩷 and a muse(s) name if you're a multi and i'll come raid some tags.

[nakamorijuan]

マクロス7 銀河がオレを呼んでいる!

[oc-menagerie-archived]

@soulsbetrayed (Emilia starter for you!)

Emilia had completed her first summoning, pride flowing through her as she gazed upon her new Servant. Her big smile faded a little as she tilted her head at them. “Sooo, you’re my Servant hm? What…class are you?” she asked.

[plumbcb]

𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭 ( 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩 )

☾ simology ft. emilia. ( dossier )

☾ whims ft. emilia. ( interactions )

☾ aspiration ft. emilia. ( character development )

☾ moodlets ft. emilia. ( musings )

☾ create a sim ft. emilia. ( visage )

☾ inventory ft. emilia. ( ask memes )

☾ needs ft. emilia. ( tasks )

☾ gallery ft. emilia. ( all posts )

[lxvenderhxzehv]

(Sutton Foster) [The Starlet]. Please welcome [Emilia Atkins (She Her)] to Huntsville, WV. They are an [47]-year-old [VISITOR] who lives in [Town]. You may see them around working as a [private Vocal/Acting Coach]. They are looking for [Elijah Atkins] their [Younger Brother] Poor unfortunate soul. We’ll see if they survive.

Name: Emilia "Emi" Atkins

Nicknames: Emi

Age: 43 July 11th 1972

Gender: cis-female she/her

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Personality type: The starlet

Relationship status: single

Occupation: private Vocal/Acting Coach

Destination: Town

Tw: Body Image, Eating Disorder, and financial troubles

Bio:

Emilia Atkins was the pride and Joy of the Atkins family. Since the day she was born her parents showered her in gifts, and attention. Parading her around like she was a trophy baby. She was given everything she wanted at the snap of her fingers. She went to be best schools and only had the best private teachers. The best Nanny, Everything. And yet Emi still managed to stay had humble as ever. When she was 7 her baby brother Elijah was born. He was her everything. She adored him.

She grew up the daughter of a plastic surgeon always seeing her Fathers patients go in looking one way and coming out looking a different way. Some subtle some not so subtle either way Emilia took notice. So much so that she tired her best to look as best as she could, scared her father would poke and prod at her body and her face. All through High school she struggled with her looks, her weight, and her relationship with food.

She enjoyed the attention that much was obvious and she had herself quite the voice. While her Parents weren't too fond of her fine tuning her talent instead of studying her text books. They figured her little hobby wouldn't hurt. She started in a few community theater productions growing up while she was in high school. She told her friends she was Broadway bound however to her parents they thought she was on track to become a Doctor just like they always had pushed on her since the beginning. It technically wasn't a lie, she was a good student, made good grades while all the while doing what she loved. She got free passes to both schools The NYU School of Medicine and her dream school Julliard.

She backed her things and went to school right after she graduated. She told her parents she was going to NYUSM but in reality she was making waves over at Julliard. She kept the ruse for as long as she could, it wasn't until her parents came to a showing of one of her musicals and there were their daughter front and center of the stage. After the show she had hoped they would phrase her but it only ended up in tears and heart break. They disowned her, took away any money she received from them and cut all contact with her. She was a mess. Her eating disorder was back in full swing, she was drinking, parting, her grades were slipping. She was drowning.

Thankfully, she had Elijah and one night on one of her benders she ran into him. It snapped her back, She broke down in his arms about everything. About their family, about her health, everything. After their encounter she got better, school was good, she was doing amazingly and her career took off.

booking show, after show, after show. Eli would come too a few and they would always have dinner after to catch up. Last time she saw him he was working on a case. He had said something about going to West Virginia to get more clues. It always made her Anxious when he would travel. Something about this particular case gave her a bad feeling. Sure enough she was right.

She hadn't heard from him, and it wasn't like them to go long periods without talking to each other. So While her show was on hiatus she packed her things and took a trip to West Virginia. While on her way to her hotel they came across a rock slide and went the alternate route. Passing by a small town into Huntsville they were stopped by a few people on the street. They were told they'd never get out, their phones didn't work, and they had to be indoors by dusk or they would get killed by monsters.

Emilia arrived on March 1st 2024.

[ofdxngers]

☆ﾟ*·ﾟHEARING FOOTSTEPS IN the library, Emilia turned around, hoping it was Nathaniel. She had a note sent to him, hoping he'd turn up. Considering this was her library, she knew a lot more about all of the books in here. There were a few books in particular she wanted to show him. It was more than a few. In fact, it was a stack of about ten. Peering over the railing, she grinned brightly. "Hi! You made it! I found all of these books about pranks and I thought you'd like to read up on them!"

@0fmercy

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@unrealization

She had refused to believe it. Even when blood stained the halls of the manor, Beatrice hid in the library. There was a part of her that perhaps wished to be found. There was no fear. That Person had still never come. Maybe the one holding the knife would be them. But it was more likely that she would die before ever meeting them. She was unworthy. Forgotten. Entirely alone. And even though she knew better, she refused to believe her big brother was dead. It wasn't possible. But when the door opened and the silver haired half-devil walked in alone... She had to accept it.

"So... big bro is really gone too." Beatrice mumbled to herself. Another drop in the endless flow of time. Waiting forever. Alone. Every single person that was in this house had been lost, in one way or another. It fell into silence. Until today.

"It took you a long time to get here. Were you unable to find the door, I suppose?" Despite Emilia's affinity for Spirits, she was not as good at finding the door to the library as Subaru had been. Subaru the loud and annoying human. Him, the two maids, and Puck were probably all dead. The current Roswaal may be dead too. In fact, until today she assumed that Emilia had died.

"Betty isn't in the mood for guests, I suppose." She wanted to disappear.

[dcviated]

@remunporium replied to your post “"I'm a fantastic person to work with. All...”:

emilia: .

"I'm sure the Fatui you killed would agree with me. If you hadn't killed them."