#they're even sitting on the same sides of the table dont u see

[ashesforart]

1000% Arthur is Buttercup and Merlin is the Dread Pirate Roberts

bbc merlin 1x11 the labyrinth of gedref

"the battle of the wits" from the princess bride

[alfredhoe420]

soooo i got bored and decided to write some angst-it’s my first time writing angst so i hope it’s good-

background info:there’s powers and magic, mason is the asshole ex boyfriend while emerson is the ‘villain’ not-boyfriend-but-want-to-date new guy, ENJOY

tagged: @thewaywardimpala @literally-magnus-bane

Emerson was flipping through his book, probably searching for a spell of some kind. Although I really don't see the point in doing this now. Would have been better when they were just shouting. Mason starts to throw potions from the wall Emerson.

“EM, DUCK!” I thankfully warn him before any of the bottles hit him. I'm useless at the moment, I should have known better than to follow mason here.

“All you have done is cause trouble to this town, you've destroyed half the buildings!” Mason is apparently multitasking now, throwing objects and throwing insults. “On top of all that your a horrible arch nemesis”

“Didn't know that's what I was, thought I was just the extremely handsome star quarterback” I swear if Emerson survives this I am so killing him myself. I give him my best are-you-kidding-me look.

“ Mason, we can just talk about this,!” I turned to Mason trying to get him to hear me out. “Lets just go home there's no reason for this fighting” I try to walk towards him with my hands up to maybe calm him slightly. I get lifted from the floor and start moving backwards. I quickly feel sharp pain throughout my body.

“You fucking prick!” I hear Emerson shout as I feel myself drop to the floor. I can already feel the tears in my eyes as I try to get my breathing back, the ringing in my ears never leaving. I keep my eyes to the floor as I try to focus my breathing. The mix of ringing and pounding in my head was not helping. There must be some way I can get everyone out in one peice. I can’t call the police or they would arrest Emerson, I dont have anyone besides the firm but they wouldn't understand. I raise my eyes from the floor to see Mason taking a more defensive stance. The furniture around me starts to float. I look over to Emerson who looks to be saying something although I can't seem to hear anything. The floating furniture starts to break apart and fall to the floor.

“ How did you just do that!’ Since when was Mason so loud. I try to get my vision to even out.

“ i'm not telling you a prick like you”

“ not very creative with those insults.”

“Jeez why would anyone date you!.” I start to glare at Emerson, I see him look my way giving a small sorry before turning back to Mason.

“HEY! Don't look at her, she's not a part of this.” I really was saying that i'm the whole reason that they were even in the same room, but it was probably a bad time to even think about that. “ Since when fighting has turned into throwing insults, start throwing punches, you shit”

“ this turned into an insult match when you lost your floating items” Guess even in a time like this Emerson will be a smartass. Mason starts to move forward, he's using his power to float some leftover furniture into the air. Emerson stays in his place, why isn't he moving? Shouldn't he be moving? Isn't that how fighting works? I center my feet on the ground using the wall as my support, taking my eyes away from the fight is probably a bad idea but I have to get up if I want to solve any of this, I slowly move from sitting to resting myself on my knees, resting to let the pounding in my head settle before I move more. I take a breath in before giving a push of energy to stand. My head started spinning more. I could tell there was shouting and breaking going on but everything was mumbled and sounded watery. I keep my hand on the wall hoping to get the spinning to stop, I fall back to sitting, shit that wasn't the plan. I see the blurry outline of items that were once floating now on the floor and what looks like a broken potion by Mason’s feet. Em must have thrown a power weakener. Emerson still isn't moving, he must know that the potion can only last so long.

“Mason please, listen to me.” He finally turns to look at me,”please let's just go home”

“Really you want to go home with that asshole! He literally just threw you against a wall” Why is Emerson speaking i'm trying to help him. I take my eyes off of Mason to look at Emerson.

“Emerson this is not your relationship, I loved him”

“Exactly ‘Loved’, you wouldn't know what love was if it hit you in the head” Now that one hurt, I’m sure my face showed it. Emersons face quickly turned to shock as he probably realized what he said. As if he could say anything he doesn't know what love is either. I didn't realize I was crying but I can taste the tears on the corner of my lips. I look over to Mason, he looks bored of what's going on.

“Can we wait till after I throw you into jail for the sob story to appear?” He starts to float the broken furniture again, the potion seemed to wear off. I don't even bother to look over to Emerson. I had been sitting the whole time, but at this point I just want to get out of here. The door was behind Mason,if I can get up I might be able to turn invisible long enough to get myself at least to the door without them noticing. I glance from the door to their fighting, they seem to be busy shouting at each other. I plant my feet on the ground in a running position. Hopefully I can make it to the door without passing out. Once I get out the door I don't know what to do. I give a final glance over to the fighting. Emerson has turned more defensive while Mason is going full offence. I see Mason get ready to throw what looks like a broken leg of a table at Emerson, my heart hurts thinking about him not getting out of this alive. I can't think that I have to run while they're distracted.

“That's all you got! How would you like it being thrown at you!”

I close my eyes and focus on getting the power to run . It's been awhile but I hope it works. I open my eyes and see my hands and feet have disappeared. I look up to the door and sprint as fast as I can. I’m at the door when I feel a sharp pain throw my back. I look down and see I'm no longer invisible and seem to have the table leg through my stomach.

“That wasn't the plan,” I mutter as I feel my legs give out under me.

“SYDNEY! Oh no, shit! It's gonna be okay” Emerson has run up to me and is kneeling by me. I look over his shoulder and see Mason on the ground with a broken potion by his feet. “It's just a knockout potion, look at me please,” I look into his eyes although they're starting to get blurry at this point, “I'm so sorry I didn't think he would dodge it so quickly. If I knew you were behind him I wouldn't-” I shush him. He's going on a tangent and I can tell he's starting to panic. I slowly move as best I can to rest my head on his shoulder. I can feel his tears starting to fall onto me. “I promise everything is going to be okay. Come on, let's go, I have to get you to a hospital.” He starts to get up but I put my hand on his shoulder, stopping him.

“What have I said about promises you can't keep.” My voice is weaker than I thought it would be. “Just,stay please.” I pull him back down. “If I don't make it I don't want my last memories to be running to a hospital.” I look up to where he's now sitting in front of me, I bring my hand up to his face,”please let me have my possibly last moments be of you and, “ I bring both my hands to hold his face. “This amazing face of yours.” he leans into my hands and smiles and throws tears. The room starts to get darker and I can feel my hands getting heavier. I take my hands from his face and lean into his chest. He brings me closer and I feel him bringing me into his lap and wrapping his arms around me.

“Please don't go '' I hear him say above me, his voice sounds like it's breaking but it's getting quieter. I'm surprised I've lasted this long.

“We both knew this day would arrive,” I pushed myself further into his arms. “Emerson?” I look up at him as he pulls away slightly to be able to look at me. I pull my hand from my side and rest it on his face. “Thank you for showing me what my worth is, and for teaching me to never settle for anything or for anyone.” I know my own tears are falling and I can feel myself drifting in and out of consciousness. “I know you're not gonna believe me but I want to thank you for also teaching me that what is right and wrong aren't as clear as black and white” I can barely get my words out as I'm crying and trying to keep my breathing going. “ I'm not gonna have my last words be a sappy I love you. because that's not true, I’m not gonna lie and say I love you when it's not true.” My breathing is slowing. I try to keep it going so I can just finish what i need to say. “I might not love you but I know I now have the capability to love you, and I wish I had more time to do that.”

“Sydney I-” why is he talking now he has so many chances to. My tears fall faster.

“I care so much about you Emerson,” I feel my breathing start to give out. The adrenaline is wearing off and the pain is kicking in. I've been looking into his eyes but never really registering them in my brain as I've been talking. “Your eyes look amazing in this lighting.” I laugh out loud when I feel my last breath as I rest my head against his chest and close my eyes.

[lewinlightbulb]

hey!! i got really into drawing characters' homes and apartments for the longest time a few years back myself! something i got pretty into doing was making loose mockups in the sims. turning on cheats like moveobjects and some of the ones that make in game assets placeable as well certainly helps and makes it so you dont really need any packs or cc to make something decent. it probably won't be exact but i've found it's wayyyy easier to muck around in a building game than it is a modelling program or worse- on grid paper. helps with scaling too!

also, some things about penthouses and stuff u can do

penthouses are the top floor of a building and often take up the entire floor. don't be afraid to rough out a lower floor to envision what maybe a floor of 4-6 apartments would look like, what shapes, etc. close to the top floor with jumin han himself, i'd imagine they're not small apartments either. rich people love their highrises.

because of the top floor thing, some penthouses have an elevator that leads directly into it. pretty easy with modern tech that uses keycards so that nobody without the right key can get up there.

also on the top floor thing- add a big balcony! maybe add a pool! an outdoor bar or sitting area, maybe? sure, he doesn't use it. but the option is probably there in case elizabeth wants to freely bask in the sun for a while.

add a home office! jumin's a businessman, i know he insists on maintaining a good work-life balance, but let's face it. he probably has a home office somewhere.

cat. trees. i'm pretty sure cheritz just didn't wanna draw a funky lil cat tree in the background because they thought it'd go against the sleek modern aesthetic, but there's sleek and modern cat trees! with as loved as elizabeth is, i tend to like making jumin a little more deranged so as to give his cat a bedroom all to herself, but i'm sure cat trees and maybe a few toys here and there would suffice.

(coming from someone with an insatiable thirst for columns,) he already has a fancy rich person aquarium in the bedroom, why not another one somewhere? might make the foyer more interesting for sure. OR just add other, more normal columns... theyre an easy way to keep a space very open and airy while making a percieved wall too. (you can use couches in the same way)

don't. forget. the bathroom. i always do it and i dont see one in your mockup yet... so just saying. also? you can take up a ton of space with a good bathroom. add one of those 3-4 seater rich person tubs with the spa jets and whatnot? a his/hers style sink with one side obviously used and the other side obviously not used and completely devoid of life.. hell yeah. you can even add one of those walled off toilets- theyre fun to design, and i always call it the poop closet

it's not far out to assume jumin has some kind of walk in closet. have you seen any like... mansion tours? a lot of them have closets with intricate shelving, lighting, maube a display table in the center... jumin might not be into fashion, but he's very into being a good businessman and he probably recieves a lot of gifts. those gifts probably end up stashed in the unused, sad and empty portions of the closet while the rest of it is taken up by everything needed to dress formal for any occasion. the relaxed fit suits for a more casual brunch, the tailored three piece for an event, the right colours for the right kind of mood (korea has a whole thing on wearing the right colour, like wearing pink for a job interview because it's a bold and powering colour and may bring good luck. i wonder if jumin has something like that...)

sorry for rambling there!! forgot to sleep, but i hope all that is maybe vaguely of use??? dunno. i'm gonna go catch some z's though . :D

so i made this is sketchup as a ref for Jumin’s penthouse for my day 8 vn comic, and now that i’m done w the actual comic i wanted to come back to this and edit it be a bit more lore appropriate, as it’s actually quite small for something that’s supposed to be big and open and empty

i think i’m gonna start by making his living room/bedroom(ugh what a bachelor) at least twice as big as it is now, not sure what i’ll fill all that dead space with yet tho

i’m quite happy at least with the bed corner, as i got it to match up fairly well with his penthouse CG

the foyer needs a lot of work tho. it seems to be somehow blocked off from the rest of the main room as when Sarah barges in, she can’t immediately see MC, but i also feel like the kitchen must be on that side of his penthouse? idk, it seemed a lot more elegant when i first imagined it in my head during his route OTL

if anyone has any tips or good penthouse references, please send them to me!