Don't be a dicksplash.

Emily Ann Fitch. Twenty-something. Naomi, Vespas, photography, gardening. {This is an independent Skins UK RP account. Mun and muse both 20+. Will rp with pretty much anyone. Fuck you, Skins: Fire}

[santibabylopez-deactivated20140]

  "Well uh, we’re from Ohio, our Papi was the head of uh.." he hesitates thinking for a moment then taps his head "Ne-neuroscience or neurology and got an offer to come here so…we did. San came to be closer to Europe and I kind of just followed, plus I’m kind of excited to get into soccer" he says with an enthusiastic grin, finally letting go of her hand he bounces on the balls of his feet "And what about you? I guessing you’re a model right?" 

[emilyannfitch]

"Oh, that's cool! I've lived here my whole life, actually-- Except for a couple of years when me and my girlfriend travelled to Goa and then I started an internship in New York for a year. I'm a photographer."

"Soccer sounds great though."

[killerxclone]

Emily smiled at her. “Helena. It’s a beautiful name, huh? Oh really? Me too! I’m a photographer. What do you do for a living, Helena?” The redhead put some water in a glass and gave it to the blonde, handing her the piece of cake as well. “Can I offer you anything else…? Um, some pudding or  some jelly, a shower perhaps? If you’d like to, that is.”

[killerxclone]

          “My job was hunting— I was working for a man to be getting rid of bad people— abominations.” Helena explained, bringing them glass up to her lips and gulping down the water before moving on to the cake. She spoke through mouthfuls, “I am not doing that job anymore though.”

          She smiled faintly and nodded at the offer of more food. Yes… yes I would be liking that. Thank you.”

[emilyannfitch]

Emily gulped. The girl said she was hunting people? Shit. "Um. What kind of abomination?" Please do not say the gays, please do not say the gays, please do not say the gays. She closed her eyes firmly for an instant and sighed as a slight wave of fear took her. "You're not? That-- That's good. I guess. What are you, um, doing now, then?"

"Never mind", Emily waved a hand at her direction as she took some more food out of the fridge. 

[naomiblondiecampbell]

Naomi was distracted watching BBC news, she just already back from her work a couple of minutes ago, and she was drinking the wine, alone she forgot that Emily can’t drink anything, and she hearing the redhead calling her get down, and she rolled her eyes, and get down with the glass on her hand. “What’s up, now ?” Naomi rolled her wine and put the empty glass on the sink, staring at Emily. “Don’t make me buy foods in other fucking country…” She grumbled.

[emilyannfitch]

Emily gave her a shy smile. "I've been a bitch lately, right? Sorry-- It's the pregnancy, y'know... Not my fault. I swear", she said, chewing her lip. "Well, actually, I need you to get something for me, because you're taller than me and shit... And because I'm not allowed to get up these stairs anymore with a belly like this. Could you, please, take those cups for me, babes?"

[emilyannfitch]

"Nope, because if I’d done that, I’d wanna squeeze you, and I don’t feel that way about you, bro, you’ve got this thing between your legs I don’t really appreciate, yeah?", Emily mocked, raising her eyebrows at Cameron and giving him a wink. "Well YES! I’d love to see and talk to her and know how her voice sounds like and what are her favourite flowers and shit. Cmon, bring the girl around."

[thelastflightshome-deactivated2]

"What the hell? The thing between my legs- Em, that’s called a dick, dear." Cameron rolled his eyes, shaking his head at his best friend. "Ueghhh." He groaned, throwing his head back for a moment. "But that’s so much work. We’d have to drive to Tay’s apartment, climb up the stairs, unlock a door, then climb some more stairs and then knock on Spencer’s door to get in her room.”

[emilyannfitch]

"Oh, right. A dick", Emily rolled her eyes at him, holding back a smile. "Whoa, so much work. Don't be a tit, Hurley, let's do this. I wanna meet the chick, cmon! Besides, you're gonna climb up the stairs. I'm gonna be sitting on your shoulders as you do that, because, let's face it, you're gonna take me up." She giggled, resting her chin on his shoulder. 

[killerxclone]

Um. Hello? D'you need any help? You seem... Well, you seem to be sorta weak.

          “Not weak; only hungry. You have food? I would be loving something sweet.”

[killerxclone]

            “Helena.” The blonde muttered after a moment of deciding whether or not to trust this stranger or not; she decided people who gave out free food could. “I come from convent in Ukraine. Came here for…—work.” She flanked the opposite woman, scanning the apartment as she was invited in. It was a nice building, much better than the box she was kept in. Brows creased, she dropped herself into the nearest chair. “Water, please. I drink water.”

[emilyannfitch]

Emily smiled at her. "Helena. It's a beautiful name, huh? Oh really? Me too! I'm a photographer. What do you do for a living, Helena?" The redhead put some water in a glass and gave it to the blonde, handing her the piece of cake as well. "Can I offer you anything else...? Um, some pudding or  some jelly, a shower perhaps? If you'd like to, that is."

[sillytit]

     ”The theater has a photographer?” 

 Sarah held back a snort before watching the girl in front of her, now having to hold her tongue as well. A twin of Alison? Over her dead body. Any mention of clones might send her to an institute, though, and she’d been in DYAD enough.

   ”Twins, yeah. Separated parents and tha’. I’m from London.”

[emilyannfitch]

"Um, yeah-- But only for the general rehearsal and the first day of the play", Emily said quietly, her cheeks blushing already. "It's sort of a fancy place, right?"

"Cool! My sister is total nuts too, so... I totally feel you, um-- What's your name, again? Sorry, my memory is shit. I'm from Bristol."

[thecopxclone]

Shit. Y-You're alive, Beth?

Yeah…surprise?

[thecopxclone]

  "Shit…" another one? she finished in her head. “Yeah listen, it’s really complicated. I would have told you but…I didn’t know.” She tried not to flinch away from Emily’s hand on her arm. She was still trying to get used to dealing with people after shit went sideways. “Yeah, Emily. I know. You know I’ll tell you everything I can, right?”

[emilyannfitch]

"God— You didn’t know about any of this? Did I just— Fuck, did I just tell you you had a twin sister who’s dead? Fuck, Beth, I’m so sorry. Christ—", Emily said in an nervous tone. Fuck. What a way of trying to bond with someone, Fitch, by telling them their unknown sister is dead, she thought. “Well, yeah— I do. I do know that, yeah. And you know I hate the hell out of Angie and that I’m by your side no matter what, right? Specially now, well… I can’t imagine losing my sister. Even though it’s a bit different because me and Katie grew up together, but… Still. It might be tough losing someone who’s just like us. So… I’m here, yeah? If you ever wanna talk about it. If you ever wanna talk about anything.”

[emilyannfitch]

"Naoms? Sorta need your help here down in the kitchen--" 

[the-devils-keeper-deactivated20]

replace one word of your url with bitch

[emilyannfitch]

Mun says: emilyannbitch.tumblr.com 

lol

Emily says: It'd make way more sense if it were Katie's tumblr! It doesn't sound that much like an intended pun if it's made with my name! Will you please stop laughing?

[the-write-ideas]

Sum your character up in one gif!

[emilyannfitch]

[solitariando-se]

[kryla-i-svitlo-deactivated20170]

  "Yes."

"No! No police. Please."

"Only sometimes. I’m sorry."

"Please don’t call them,"

[emilyannfitch]

Do not go all soft on this girl, Fitch. Do not. Emily's thoughts didn't make that much sense and she blamed it on her mama senses. The other acted like a kid and she felt sorry. She felt sorry and she couldn't quite understand why. The redhead sighed as she sat at the end of her bed. "Fine. But you've gotta tell me your story. Otherwise I will call them."

[thelastflightshome-deactivated2]

"Did you basically just call me a boob?" Cameron blinked, looking down at Emily before laughing a bit. "Me too, we could have sleepover parties!" He exclaimed jokingly, grinning. "Mee-what? You want to meet her? Like, see and talk to her?" He questioned, eyes widening slightly.

[emilyannfitch]

"Nope, because if I'd done that, I'd wanna squeeze you, and I don't feel that way about you, bro, you've got this thing between your legs I don't really appreciate, yeah?", Emily mocked, raising her eyebrows at Cameron and giving him a wink. "Well YES! I'd love to see and talk to her and know how her voice sounds like and what are her favourite flowers and shit. Cmon, bring the girl around."

[santibabylopez-deactivated20140]

  "Mine knows I will, anywhere but to get facials anyway" he bows his head hiding an almost shy grin as he steps closer offering his hand "Yup that’s uh, me….I need to start using singular words" he shakes his head at his own verbal clumsiness "Pleasure to meet you Emily"

[emilyannfitch]

Emily took his hand with a big smile. "Same, Santiago. So, tell me about you. Where are you from? What do you like to do? Why did your family move?"

[quindiefabs]

         "If I knew that then I wouldn’t have         spent the last twenty minutes         walking around in circles. All I         know is that we’re close—- At         least I h o p e that we’re close.”

[emilyannfitch]

"Fuck, I can't believe we're both lost. I have a meeting in half an hour and I can't even find the fucking train station... God, I hate this place. It's so bloody crowded."

[sillytit]

     ”Maybe we’re not. All I see ‘er do is drink or coach soccer.”

[emilyannfitch]

"Really? I've only ever met her during those acting lessons I take photographs of, so I can't tell much. You're her twin, right? I didn't know she had a sister. Well, hi. I'm Emily. I'm a twin as well. And british. I'm british too. Did you guys grow up in different countries?"

[kryla-i-svitlo-deactivated20170]

  "Hello. Through the back door. You have very nice room. I’m sorry. I didn’t know anyone was home."

[emilyannfitch]

"Thanks, I guess, it is sorta nice, right?" Emily mumbled, looking at the stranger before shooking her head. "You didn't know-- So I suppose you assume it's fine to enter other people's houses when they're not around? I'm calling the cops."