day by day

Lucinda Emmerson, just a girl criquing other people's style and shopping for a living. 

[lucindaemmerson]

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[lucindaemmerson]

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[lucindaemmerson]

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Ray-Ban Sunglasses

[lucindaemmerson]

Text to Lachlan

Lachlan: Jokes on you. We live together, so I'll use them if I want.

Lachlan: I trust you set her straight?

Lucy: It's very interesting seeing the power you think you wield, so brave over a screen little boy.

Lucy: very much so.

[lucindaemmerson]

Text to Lachlan

Lachlan: Whatever. However she got the idea, it definitely didn't come from me.

Lachlan: ... Dare I ask what she got us?

Lucy: That's not what she says.

Lucy: Mugs and towels, but I'm keeping them all. I did need some new towels.

[lucindaemmerson]

dustinemmerson​:

While Dustin knew that any sort of relationship was a big deal for Lucy and that couples towels and mugs were probably a step too far, she at least had hoped Lucy would appreciate the sentiment of it all. The mention of the spare room raised Dustin’s brow slightly, but she figured that perhaps Lucy was just saying that to keep up the illusion that she and Lachlan were just roommates. “Oh my god, Lucinda. I’m trying to be nice here,” she threw back at her sister, backing up slightly on the couch to better face the woman. It was rare that Dustin used Lucy’s full name, really only when she was fed up with whatever was going on. “You don’t have to hide it from me, Lachlan all but confirmed that you two are…you know. You two.” Maybe not exactly in so many words, but Dustin had taken it upon herself to read between the lines. “I’m happy for you, so just let me be happy for you.”

Lucy scoffed at the use of her full name, it was like a secret knife that each of her siblings had and they pulled it out whenever they really wanted to wind her up, even her moms didn’t use it. “Well your niceness is incredibly confusing!” Lucinda said, sounding exasperated. Her eyebrows went sky high at the next statement, “Lachlan confirmed it? What a total dick!” she said, rather angrily, “that boy wishes!” It seemed that Dustin wasn’t keen to believe what Lucy was telling her. “Please don’t be happy for us, because the idea of Lachlan and me being an us is rather gross,” she cringed. “What can I do to prove to you that Lachlan is just my room-mate, completely platonic.”

[lucindaemmerson]

Text to Lachlan

Lachlan: Why not? She's your sister?

Lachlan: She came over the other week when you were home and we hung out for a bit, but I definitely didn't say anything about 'btw i'm boinking your sister'

Lachlan: As a matter of fact, we talked about my rather humiliating tinder date with Nadia back in the day, so...

Lucy: Trust me, I have never in my life done anything to make Dustin think I am in a committed relationship.

Lucy: Boinking? Are you ten?

Lucy: Well, I'm not surprised that that didn't deter her, there are many Emmersons and only so many people in Crescent so...

[lucindaemmerson]

Text to Lachlan

Lachlan: Wow. I feel like that question was phrased to be unnecessarily hurtful

Lachlan: Which sister are we talking about? Not that it matters because I definitely didn't tell either one we were dating...

Lucy: You should know by now that I rather enjoy being unnecessarily hurtful.

Lucy: Dustin! She turned up today with matching his and hers presents!

Lucy: You must've done something because she definitely didn't get the wrong impression from me!

[lucindaemmerson]

Text to Lachlan

Lucy: What did you say to my sister?

Lucy: She seems to think that we are a couple. 🤮

[upschittcreek]

[lucindaemmerson]

dustinemmerson​:

Lucy wasn’t wrong, the family had never been great with boundaries, showing up unannounced whenever the mood struck. At least for Dustin the only ones that had keys to her place were Lucy and Nadia, so she was spared the surprise break-ins from any brothers or mothers. Lucy’s look of confusion evoked an identical one from Dustin, swiftly turning to a frown as her sister again refused to admit what was really going on between her and Lachlan. “It - a kitchen, right,” she huffed, pushing the bag a bit more insistently towards Lucy. If she opened it, she would know that Dustin knew that her and Lachlan were more than just roommates. At least, Dustin was pretty sure. While neither Lachlan or Lucy had said as much outright, everything had pointed towards just that. She was even wearing his clothes, it looked like, which had to be a sure sign of their relationship. “It’s just…a housewarming gift, I suppose. For you both since you’re…you know. Living together now.”

Lucy didn’t mind it, she loved her family, flaws and all, and it was rather comforting to know that they were always around. Growing up anything related to her family had been distant and disconnected, but the Emmersons were anything but. She looked even more confused as Dustin huffed, her sister seemed annoyed with her and Lucy had no idea why. She had done a lot of stupid stuff to piss her sister off but nothing recent sprung to mind. She opened the bag as it was pushed towards her, even more confused when it appeared to be a collection of his and hers things, presumably for her and Lachlan. “What the fuck is this?” she asked, noting her sisters odd choice of words about her and Lachlan living together. “So I offered the guy my spare room so he didn’t have to live with his parents and now we have his and hers housewarming gifts?” she asked, eyebrows knitted together. “What the hell are you on D?”

[lucindaemmerson]

dustinemmerson​:

There were a lot of conflicting emotions running through Dustin’s brain as she drove over to visit Lucy. On the one hand, she was absolutely thrilled for Lucy’s new relationship with Lachlan and how well it was going. On the other hand, however, she was reasonably hurt that Lucy hadn’t told her about it. So, as she let herself into the apartment, she wasn’t sure what exactly would come out of her mouth. Setting Teddy down to go run off with Milo and Sprout, Dustin walked on into the living room to plop down on the couch next to Lucy. “You know, you should probably be a little more concerned that the door opening could be some sort of serial killer or home invader,” she pointed out, setting the gift she’d brought in between them. It was an assortment of cute his and hers items for her and Lachlan to make the apartment more of a shared space, a peace offering of sorts to let Lucy know that she wasn’t entirely mad that she hadn’t been told. Well, maybe she was a little. “Um. This is for you. And Lachlan. You and Lachlan together, I guess, really.”

She rolled her eyes as Dustin walked in, telling her off for not being more conscious of a home invasion, “trust me, with our family it usually is a home invasion, an Emmerson one,” she joked. She looked at the gifts, a puzzled expression across her face as she surveyed the gifts, it wasn’t her birthday, and Christmas was long gone, so why was Dustin here with gifts. The confusion on her face only intensified when Dustin said that the gift was for her and Lachlan. “And why may I ask have you got a gift for me and Lachlan?” she asked, eyebrows knitted together. “Just because we share a kitchen doesn’t mean I should have to share presents with him,” she complained. She was momentarily distracted with the three dogs came bounding into the room and she bent down to give Teddy a fuss before returning to look at Dustin, feeling like she’d entered some kind of weird parallel universe. 

[lucindaemmerson]

Where: Lucy’s Place

Who: @dustinemmerson​

Lucy had spent the morning doing very very little, which was always a refreshing change. She’d had a coffee and cuddled on the couch with the dogs whilst catching up on some of her favourite crappy shows. She was rather enjoying having a room-mate but she also very much embraced when she had the place to herself. She was dressed in her comfiest clothes, an oversized hoodie that was definitely Lachlan’s, but he’d left it in the laundry room too long so now it was part of Lucy’s wardrobe. She’d paired it with a pair of comfy shorts and her yeti slippers, her hair bundled on top of her head in the true description of a messy bun. She was midway through the newest episode of The Real Housewives when she heard the front door open and Milo and Sprout bounded off the couch to go and see who it was. There were only a few people with a key to Lucy’s place and most of them were keen to just let themselves in unannounced, “Hello?” she questioned, not even moving off the couch. 

[lucindaemmerson]

Who: @doctorxevan​

Where: Coffee Truck

Lucy had done her job and kept the animals company like she was told to. It was the dream role for her and she was very relieved that Evan had changed his tune and not made her work with children. Lucy had never really got on very well with children, she certainly didn’t have that whole ‘maternal’ thing. She’d done her bit so now it was time for her payment, coffee from Evan. She spotted him and headed over, a slight spring in her step, “so Doc, I think you may owe me a caffeinated beverage,” she said, Milo and Sprout on leads hanging around by her feet, rather exhausted from a day of playing. “How did the rest of the event go?” she asked, “the dogs had a great time,” she laughed.

[avassharpe]

2.07 | 4.08

[lucindaemmerson]

@dustinemmerson

[lucindaemmerson]

phoebe-winter​:

“Oh,” she preened jokingly as she sat down, “you sure know how to make a gal feel special. I’m afraid I can’t repay you with sexual favors or money - my best offer is silence or conversation depending on your preference.” Though silence would be tough, but she kept that to herself. 

She smiled as the girl sat down, laughing at the reply. “Well damnit,” she said sarcastically, “I was banking on those sexual favours,” she complained, before laughing lightly. “I’ll take conversation though,” she offered with a smile, “you never know where it might lead.” She bit her lip softly before laughing again, wanting to show that she was just joking. “I’m Lucy by the way,” she introduced.

[lucindaemmerson]

lachlan-peters​:

His brow furrowed, his face slipping down into a frown. Usually that sort of thing was impressive… It wasn’t something he came by naturally; he had to work on it.  “Well, damn… Guess I’m practically useless, then. You couldn’t stroke my male ego even for a second?” 

She laughed at his expression, rather enjoying the feeling of power that she seemed to have with Lachlan, though their dynamic was slightly more even than it used to be. “Oh not a chance honey,” she mused with a shake of her head as she sipped her coffee, “I don’t stroke egos, I’m surprised that that’s news to you,” she laughed.