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emily young: (tags tba)
charlie swan
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dependent mumu blog for noctisfm. muses under the cut.
emily young: (tags tba)
charlie swan
ceren kemal
𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 in perfectly polished amusement. lips pursing while her fingers skimmed over the opposite shelf to their left. nova plucked a particular hardcover book , one they had read recently and flipped it so the other could see its cover. “ try this. not a sports romance. definitely has tension , some action , fantasy - and a plot that doesn't make me want to toss it across the room. ”
she hadn’t expected anyone to hear her — ceren was always the mouse, quiet and easy to overlook. a faint smile lingered on her lips as she accepted the book, her gaze tracing the front cover before drifting to the back. “it does sound interesting,” she murmured after a pause. “thank you — i thought i’d be stuck with some trashy novel… not that i mean to insult anyone’s work.”
if only charlie knew who the real oldest person in the room was. it's funny, and edward's always had a bad habit of showing amusement at thoughts only he could hear. it's a bright twinkle in his golden eyes, a slight upturn of the lips. but, it's a bad habit for a reason. especially now. in front of charlie swan. edward abuptly shook his head. " no, sir, " he hastened to reply. it felt incomplete, like he should straighten up and salute his girlfriend's father for fear of offending him otherwise. " everything's good here. " falling back to pleasantries was the safest bet. " hope it's all good at the station. "
his eyes stayed locked on him. what bella saw in the guy, charlie had no idea — not even after the least few years of trying to figure it out. he’d always been skeptical of edward, and he didn’t see that changing anytime soon. still, he’d play neutral, even if it rubbed him the wrong way. “that’s good,” he said, voice rough, taking a slow swig of his beer. his gaze didn’t waver. “oh, you know how it is — same old, same old.” he kept his words clipped, offering nothing more. trust wasn’t something he was willing to hand over easily.
𝐒𝐀𝐌 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 at her hands , quietly shifting closer. he huffed a small breath , almost a laugh as he watched the yarn slide through her skilled fingertips. it was strange how something so simple could settle the room - could settle him. his shoulders eased without him realizing it. “ you say it’s nothing and next thing i know , the couch is buried under it. ” he quipped fondly.
her eyes drifted from her knitting to meet sam’s gaze, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. a quiet sense of ease washed over her. “i personally see no issue if this couch were covered in this,” she quipped, a playful wrinkle of her nose following soon after. “it would turn this room from a man cave into something a little more… presentable.”
for muses that are getting to know each other
❝ what's your favorite color and why? ❞
❝ can i come with you? ❞
❝ you have a nice smile, has anyone ever told you that before? ❞
❝ how do you take your coffee? ❞
❝ sorry, what was your name again? ❞
❝ it just occurred to me i never asked you what your last name is. ❞
❝ actually we've met before. ❞
❝ i've heard a few things about you. ❞
❝ care to join me? ❞
❝ i'm not really sure why i trust you. ❞
❝ i don't usually talk this much, it just feels easy to say stuff when you're listening. ❞
❝ i know we don't know each other that well but if you wanna talk about it... ❞
❝ could you help me with something? ❞
❝ do you like it here? ❞
❝ are you new around here? ❞
❝ you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. ❞
❝ i don't mean to be too forward, you just seem like you could use a friend right now. ❞
❝ you can come with me. i mean if you don't have anyone waiting for you. ❞
❝ we're friends now. you can ask me for help. ❞
❝ do you like this music? i can change it. ❞
❝ what are your favorite snacks? ❞
❝ really? i wouldn't have guessed that about you. ❞
❝ do you mind if i ask about it? ❞
ACTIONS:
VISIT: for sender to go to receiver's home for the first time
VISITED: for receiver to go to sender's home for the first time
CRYING: for sender to see receiver cry for the first time
CRIED: for receiver to see sender cry for the first time
BEGIN: sender and receiver are on their first date together
TRIP: our muses go on a group trip but end up stuck together, away from the rest of their friends.
SITUATION: our muses are acquainted because one of them is their friend's roommate. muse a shows up when their friend isn't there and ends up hanging out with muse b one on one.
GO: our muses go to a zoo or theme park together and get lost.
INVITE: sender cooks for receiver for the first time
INVITED: receiver cooks for sender for the first time
TOGETHER: our muses spend the night for the first time
TRY: our muses hooked up and are hanging out the next day
COMFORT: sender is going through a break up and receiver offers to cheer them up
COMFORTED: receiver is going through a break up and sender offers to cheer them up
OFFER: sender gives receiver a ride to the airport/picks them up
OFERED: receiver gives sender a ride to the airport/picks them up
AID: sender helps receiver redecorate
AIDING: receiver helps sender redecorate
maggie has frequented the bookstore a lot since settling into forks for the long haul, so it's only natural that another patron that has seen her in here more than once would ask for her opinion. ❝ right? so drab. i guess my recommendation would be based on what you typically like to read? horror, historical, romances that aren't full of barbaric masculine energy? ❞ though she's well read in history, she still prefers books about actual events than the predictable arcs of someone trying too hard to be clever.
she hadn’t really expected anyone to reply to her request for recommendations. most of the time, people just overlooked her, which ceren didn’t usually mind. “i don’t really have a specific genre i like,” she admitted softly. “i’ll read pretty much anything, as long as it’s not full of those stereotypical damsel in distress stories or over-the-top masculinity.” a light chuckle slipped from her pressed lips. “sorry, i guess that’s not much help.”
❝ and i'm sure it will be beautiful. you can always make me one, if you're bored, of course. ❞ cora should probably be heading home for some shut eye, but visiting emily felt more appropriate after shift. with the vampire population ever increasing, the pack and their loved ones in the know are forever further on edge. ❝ anyway, i've been meaning to ask you if you're free this weekend for a trip up to port angeles. light shopping and lunch? i've been dying for any excuse to ignore everything for a few hours. ❞
"of course i’ll make you one.” a soft smile stayed on her lips. cora was family — a little sister to emily — and if making her a blanket was what she needed, then a blanket she would have. listening to what she said, emily nodded, a grin spreading across her lips. “i’d love that. lunch will be my treat.” it was what the other deserved. “now, on that note of wanting to ignore everything, did you want to grab a beer and crash here, or are you heading home? i’ve got a fresh batch of cookies cooling in the kitchen.” she raised her eyebrows playfully.
❝ oh but chief swan, the college kids were getting so rowdy last night. you must care about such a disturbance to the community. ❞ spencer puts on his best old lady impression before charlie's eyes are pulled from the television. sadly, spencer is finding the impersonation less strenuous as time marches on. the invitation is halfway out of charlie's lips before spencer plops into the seat beside him with a lopsided grin. ❝ i'll need a beer or two to properly mourn the mariner's insistence to be the bottom of the west. ❞
“you need more of a whining essence to be more like dorothy pinnick,” charlie muttered before taking a swig of his beer. “i think we need something stronger than two beers to mourn their bad play.” a low grumble escaped his lips as he shifted his weight on the barstool. “how are things up at the shop? been meaning to stop by."
✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
"no, i'm not sure what this is going to be," emily admitted, noticing the other person's curious glance at her knitting. the rhythm of the needles had become a quiet comfort lately—a small refuge she'd fallen back into. "it'll probably end up being a blanket or something." she looked down at the soft shape forming in her lap, the uneven pattern somehow calming. maybe it didn’t matter what it became, as long as her hands kept moving.
location: thunderbird and whale bookstore
"i swear, if i see another awful sports romance book, i’m going to lose my mind," ceren grumbled, fingers skimming over the spines lined across the shelves. her lips pressed into a thin line. there was nothing like the weight of a real book in her hands—kindles just didn’t count as real reading in her head. "any recommendations?"
location: tip and sip.
“i'm off duty,” he muttered, his eyes transfixed on the football game playing in the bar. he was never a fan of people walking up to him, trying to talk about what was going on in forks or the surrounding areas when he was off duty. it always opened a can of worms, giving people an excuse to pry further into his own business. “now, if you're here to talk about how shit the mariners played last night, then pull up a seat.”
LOCATION : helens dress shop
Athena looked at herself in the mirror as she tried on a more MODERN dress . She is an EXQUISITE BEAUTY . something she knows all too well . Still , the vampire furrowed her eyebrows at the dress she had on . UNSURE how to feel about it . it hugged her body and quite revealing . (X)
Time certainly has progressed and if they were staying in this TOWN , best they blend in . ❝ Well , I suppose this will have to do . ❞ She muttered to herself as she now had to decide which shoes that matched dress .
clothes shopping had never been one of emily’s favorite things. every trip felt like a small test of patience, a quiet reminder of how little she cared for mirrors or fancy fabrics. still, she needed a few new things, so here she was — fingers brushing absently over the racks, a sigh slipping through before she could stop it. a soft mutter reached her ears, pulling her attention to the other woman. emily turned just enough to meet her eyes, a faint smile warming her features.
“it looks really good on you,” she said, voice low but sincere. she shifted her weight, glancing down again at the stack of jeans, an old habit that she would always pick up when she was shopping. “you have a body most people would die for.” the words left her gently, not envy, not flattery — only quiet truth.
LOCATION : tip & sip .
The future always depends on what people do today ... it is why , it is always changing . Never linear . Alice was waiting for the past month . it was taking them so long but alice was a patient woman . After all , she only waited for JASPER for 28 YEARS ... & It was worth the wait . ❝ ⸻ feel free to sit . I've just been here a while . ❞ alice chirped up as she drank her ICE TEA , knowing that was quite the understatement considering she had specifically and personally reserve that table for the past month .
her attention caught at the sound of a voice, soft but steady, drawing her gaze toward the human whose face now wore a hesitant smile. “are you sure?” ceren asked, her voice quieter than she meant it to be. the question lingered in the air between them, weighted with her usual uncertainty. doubt threaded through her chest, familiar and unwelcome, but she forced a small breath and moved before hesitation could root her in place. she sat down. “i won’t be long,” she added, the words almost an apology. “just want to finish my tea, and then i’ll be gone.”
other's thoughts were a constant underlying buzz. it was only through practiced self-control that he managed to quiet the background noise. some thoughts, however, were still TOO LOUD to silence:
[ insert your character's thought here ]
unbidden, edward's eyes flickered to the source of the words.
great. full of children again. the thought slid through charlie’s mind as he made his way toward the bar at tip and sip. the din of laughter and clinking glasses pressed around him, sharp against the quiet he sought. a prickle on the back of his neck told him he was being watched. he turned, meeting a pair of curious eyes. “everything all right there?” he asked, one brow lifting, a stern calm settling over his face.
( cillian murphy → cismale → he/him ) / / * here lies the story of CHARLIE SWAN, the 48 year old HUMAN who is UNAWARE of the supernatural world. if you've seen them around forks for the past 48 YEARS don't be alarmed, they're only here because HE WAS BORN SND RAISED IN FOLKS. they've gathered quite the reputation for being PROTECTIVE, STRONG WILLED and LOYAL. that's probably due to them also being a/an CHIEF OF POLICE. 𓍢 ・
* ( derya pinar ak → cisfemale → she/her ) / / * here lies the story of CEREN KEMAL, the 21 year old GIFTED HUMAN with the ability of DEATH SENSING. if you've seen them around forks for the past 6 MONTHS don't be alarmed, they're only here because SHE MOVED THEIR FOR COLLEGE. they've gathered quite the reputation for being NAIVE, CREATIVE and INTROVERTED. that's probably due to them also being a STUDENT. 𓍢 ・