* EMMY :

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[dua-source]

dualipa: olive oil ice cream for the win

[planetemmy]

hii !! i just wanted to post a lil something on the dash to let everyone know that my tumblr ims are always open if u wanna plot ! i know some of you aren’t in the discord and wanted to extend the invitation here too <33 

[dua-source]

dualipa: woke up in Vegas 🌹

[planetemmy]

*   emerson   &   giovanni  :

          his  feet  touch  the  ground  again  ,  and  he’s  got  half  the  mind  to  just  run  away  as  soon  as  his  sneakers  make  contact  with  the  floor  .  but  no  ,  he  stays  —  absolutely  GLUED  to  where  he’s  stood  .  there’s  dozens  of  emotions  bubbling  underneath  his  skin  right  now  ,  but  the  most  prickly  is  embarrassment  …  caught  (  literally  …  by  the  back  of  his  shirt  )  in  the  act  of  running  away  .  gio  clears  his  throat  ,  unfazed  by  the  STING  of  his  nose  from  when  it  collided  with  the  door  .  he’s  so  used  to  getting  shoved  around  on  the  ice  that  this  feels  like  almost  nothing  .  honestly  ,  he  doesn’t  even  realize  that  it’s  bleeding  until  she’s  reaching  out  to  wipe  at  his  face  with  a  napkin  .  giovanni  sucks  in  a  SHORT  breath  when  her  hand  meets  his  skin  ,  holding  it  in  until  she’s  handing  the  cloth  off  to  him  and  correcting  herself  .   “   —   you  don’t  have  to  apologize  .  ”   he  blurts  out  suddenly  ,  face  quickly  turning  just  as  RED  as  the  crimson  liquid  staining  the  tissue  in  his  hand  .  this  isn’t  really  how  he’d  pictured  this  reunion  going   :   him  with  a  napkin  shoved  halfway  up  his  nose  and  her  …  well  ,  she  fit  his  fantasy  perfectly   —   she  ALWAYS  did  .  it  takes  a  moment  for  the  wheels  in  his  head  to  start  turning  when  she  speaks  to  him   (   the  only  thing  his  mind  can  come  up  with  for  a  few  short  seconds  is  pretty  girl  and  she  is  so  beautiful  )  .   “  uh  …  no  .  i  mean  ,  YES  —  yes  ,  i’ll  walk  with  you  ,  no  ,  i’m  not  going  anywhere  important  .  we  can  catch  up  .  that’s  my  favorite  condiment  ,  you  know  —  ketchup  .  actually  ,  that’s  a  lie  .  it’s  ranch  .  ”

even  after  some  time  apart  ,  it’s  not  hard  for  emmy  to  instantly  identify  the  look  that  spread  across  gio’s  face  when  he  was  either  thinking  a  little  too  hard  or  not  at  all  (  sometimes  it  was  like  she  could  literally  see  the  gears  turning    ). she’s  just  about  to  open  her  mouth  to  tell  him  there’s  no  pressure  to  join  her  but  her  expression  soon  turns  into  a  smile  when  he  takes  her  up  on  her  offer. she  can’t  tell  if  it’s  the  relief  from  the  rejection  or  the  excitement  of  getting  to  spend  some  time  with  her  favorite  person  again  that’s  got  the  butterflies  in  her  stomach  going  on  the  frenzy  ,  but  she  can  already  feel  the  heat  rising  to  her  cheeks  when  she  looks  at  him. the  laugh  emmy  lets  out  at  gio’s  stupid  ketchup  joke  is  probably  a  little  too  loud  considering  how  small  the  coffee  shop  their  in  is,  “i’m  glad  you  caught  yourself  in  that  lie  because  you  and  i  both  know  you’d  pick  ranch  over  ketchup  any  day”  her  laugh  grew  softer  as  she  pushed  the  door  open  for  him  to  follow  out  after  her. for  the  first  time  since  they  had  last  seen  each  other  ,  emmy  finally  felt  peace  as  she  walked  down  the  busy  streets  -  -  with  gio  back  by  her  side  it  felt  like  everything  had  fallen  back  into  place  ,  he  was  a  piece  of  her  she  didn’t  know  she  needed  until  he  was  missing. “is  it  even  hockey  season  anymore ?  i  can’t  remember  if  the  playoffs  for  the  piston  cup  start  in  march  or  may…whatever  it  is  how’s  it  been  going?  i  tried  to  watch  a  couple  games  but  you  were  always  in  hockey  jail  by  the  time  i  tuned  in ”

[planetemmy]

iridcscences​:

𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 & 𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍    !!

east  chuckled  warmly  as  he  wrapped  his  tattooed  arms  tighter  around  emmy,  pulling  her  close,  “ sorry,  sorry,  but  pancakes  just  sound  so  good  right  now,  no? ”  but  it  didn’t  take  much  to  convince  him  to  stay  in  bed;  especially  when  someone  so  special  to  him  was  in  said  bed.  emerson  was  the  very  first  person  they  ever  truly  loved  in  a  romantic  way.  the  pair  had  met  when  east  was  sixteen,  and  she  was  fourteen;  friends  from  the  beginning.  he  smiled  at  the  cat  on  the  corner  of  the  bed  with  another  small  laugh,  “ em,  i  sleep  in  a  bed  with  three  cats  almost  every  night.  i’m  used  to  it.  —  sorry, ”  his  english  accent  piped  up  as  he  waved  his  hand  at  the  upset  cat.  “ do  you  think  she  actually  wants  to  murder  me? ”  east  half - joked,  green  eyes  widening  suspiciously.  they  still  didn’t  totally  know  what  cats  were  capable  of.  he  leaned  into  the  gentle  kiss,  touching  his  nose  to  her’s  afterwards.  “ that  sounds  great.  could  we  get  someplace  with  pancakes  though? ”

“  i  can’t  be  too  sure  ,  but  i  wouldn’t  count  your  murder  out  of  the  equation  with  the  way  she’s  looking  at  you”  she  laughed  ,  patting  the  spot  next  to  her  on  the  bed  so  the  cat  would  eventually  makes  it  way  over  to  cuddle  with  the  two  of  them. “  yes  sweetheart  ,  you’ll  get  your  precious  pancakes  even  if  it  kills  me  “  she  teased  ,  pulling  herself  closer  to  him  as  their  noses  touched  against  each  other. “  i  never  really  expected  you  to  be  this  cuddly  ,  but  then  again  you’ve  always  been  quite  the  softy  so  i  don’t  really  know  why  i’m  surprised  “  not  that  she  was  complaining  ,  the  feeling  of  east’s  arms  wrapped  around  her  was  definitely  one  she  liked  getting  used  to.  a  sigh  fell  from  her  lips  as  she  pulled  out  her  phone  to  start  scrolling  through  options  for  breakfast  that  she  could  order  for  them  on  door  dash. “i  hope  you  know  that  if  you’re  getting  pancakes  i’m  already  planning  on  stealing  a  few  bites  for  myself”  she  told  him  ,  placing  both  of  their  orders  before  setting  her  phone  back  down  on  the  nightstand. “now  that  breakfast  is  done  we  need  to  start  compiling  our  list  of  movies  for  the  day  -  -  honestly  i  don’t  give  a  fuck  what  we  watch  as  long  as  we  fit  some  disney  princess  movies  in  there  somewhere”  

[planetemmy]

𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞  ↪ ember 💓

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: i'm a gold bitch so i'm biased

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: just don't go full on pink, you know, like dress, shoes and jewelry, less is more

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: pregaming alone is sad so i'm just drinking a red bull right now

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: yes! cancel the car and come here so we can start our night

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i'm trying to look cute not like a fucking bottle of pepto bismal

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: honestly i might just bring my clothes over to yours and you can just help me pick

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: this is why they have to hire a stylist for me

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i'll bring some tequila

[planetemmy]

𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞  ↪  phoebe 🧸

𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : is it good 🤔 i haven't had a coffee yet

𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : omg wow you read my mind !!

𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐛𝐞 : please you know i can never resist coffee and a scone with The emerson roy ❤️

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: oh stop it , you're gonna make me blush so early in the day!

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: i didn't wake you though did i? to be quite honest i'd still be asleep if it weren't for my yoga class this morning

[planetemmy]

𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞  ↪ harls 💕

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: i tried, ems!!i stood out there for like 10 minutes

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: it was giving lonely hoe vibes so i went in 😗

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: by the pong table

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: [ IMAGE ]

𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄: i got a drink with your name on it though so hurry up!

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: you're literally ridiculous

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: you were giving lonely vibes so you walked into the party alone 🙄

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: is there anyone cute there? i need to know if i should keep my hair down or put it up because it looks fucking hot in there

[planetemmy]

𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞  ↪ ember 💓

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: well you could show me some love and wear something i send you in my pr package 😉

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: i’m wearing a i.am.gia dress

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫: it’s kinda giving me trypophobia realness but is cute

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: omg how could i not think of that! i'll wear the pink one

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: but then to accessorize...do i go pink or gold? there's too many options this is why i need a stylist at all times

𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐲: have you pregamed already? i might be persuaded to cancel my car in favor of taking a couple shots before we go

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send  a  📸  to  see  3  -  5  pictures  that  my  muse  has  /  has  taken  of  your  muse

emerson  roy  /  @planetemmy

[rpsourcedmemes]

Questions For My Muse(s)

Introspection

👁‍🗨 - what is a secret that your muse hasn’t told or is hiding

💬 - for my muse to directly say a secret or confession

⚪ - what are small things that mean something to your muse

🔴 - what are bigger gestures that are important to your muse

👌 - what are some of your muses quirks?

💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous

💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad

🙌 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re extremely happy

🤞 - what’s the most impulsive thing you can picture your muse doing

☠️ - does your muse fear death?

👻 - recall one or more times your muse has been the most scared or fearful

😠 - what is something or someone your muse has ever hated or hates

🏹 - would your muse ever kill and why

💢 - what would cause your muse to be annoyed

👍 - what are your muse’s good traits?

Flaws

👀 - is your muse prone to jealousy?

🖤 - can your muse be selfish?

❓ - can your muse be indecisive?

🙈 - can your muse be blindly loyal?

❌ - what would cause your muse to be petty or say something hurtful

🙊 - has your muse ever put their foot in their mouth?

💥 - is your muse reckless? or too cautious and paranoid?

🔷️ - is your muse good or bad at lying?

🤔 - is your muse cynical? naïve?

✋ - can your muse be rude or unfriendly?

🤝 - is your muse a people pleaser?

😔 - is your muse insecure?

🎭 - does your muse try really hard to compensate for something?

🤜 - is your muse overprotective? in-between? or not protective/concerned enough?

⬛ - what are some bad traits your muse might have?

[paceyjoeys]

[planetemmy]

@maevereis

[dua-source]

dualipa: It’s the Mugler baby, it does things to me 🖤

[narcisofm]

*   @planetemmy  and  giovanni  ! context  :   somewhere  …  girl  idk  u  can  pick 

         she  doesn’t  even  have  to  turn  around  —  giovanni  would  recognize  her  anywhere  .  he  can  literally  feel  the  adrenaline  that  floods  his  senses  when  he  sees  her  again  .  now  ,  his  usual  response  to  his  fight  or  flight  instinct  is  FIGHT  ,  but  he  knows  better  than  to  choose  that  with  emmy  .  so  flight  it  is  !  too  bad  he  has  one  ,  lonely  braincell  .  almost  as  soon  as  he’s  turning  around  to  run  away  ,  he’s  smacking  his  head  directly  into  a  giant  glass  door  .  the  thump  that  reverberates  around  the  room  from  the  collision  is  LOUD  ,  and  he’s  stumbling  backwards  to  steady  himself  …  staggering  directly  into  her  very  large  bodyguard  ,  actually  .  the  man  doesn’t  look  too  pleased  to  be  ran  into  ,  grabbing  the  back  of  giovanni’s  jersey  with  hostility  .  this  has  to  be  in  the  TOP  FIVE  worst  things  to  ever  happen  to  him  ,  he  thinks  …  well  ,  maybe  top  ten  .  he’d  spent  hours  pouring  over  what  he’d  say  to  emerson  if  he  ever  saw  her  again  ,  going  back  and  forth  between  telling  her  he  HATES  her  or  telling  her  he  still  loves  her  .  but  now  all  of  that  has  completely  been  thrown  out  the  window  ,  giving  her  those  same  puppy  -  dog  eyes  he  always  had  ,   “  —-  help  .  ”

[planetemmy]

to  be  completely  honest,  emmy’s  not  really  aware  of  her  surroundings  at  the  moment  -  -  too  busy  trying  to  decide  between  if  she  wants  an  iced  coffee  or  a  refresher  before  ultimately  deciding  to  just  get  both. she’s  fumbling  with  trying  to  get  her  apple  pay  to  work  when  the  loud  thud  startles  her  into  dropping  her  phone  on  the  floor. “what  the  fuck  was  that?”  emmy  quickly  gets  up  from  her  crouch  to  see  what  all  the  commotion  was  about ,  left  with  nothing  but  an  expression  of  pure  shock  as  she  catches  sight  of  her  body  guard  holding  gio  up  like  a  dog  would  with  it’s  puppy. she’s  not  sure  wether  to  laugh  or  call  for a  doctor  -  -  but  she  does  know  one  thing  :  she’s  happy  to  see  him. “you  can  set  him  down. that’s  gio,  look  at  him”  she  motions  for  her  security  to  get  a  good  look  at  his  face  which  instantly  prompts  him  to  put  the  man  down. “don’t  tell  me  that  was  you  who  just  ran  into  the  door,  looking  at  your  phone  again  i’m  sure”  she  doesn’t  realize  how  easy  it  is  for  her  to  slip  back  into  talking  to  him  just  as  she  always  did  until  she’s  reaching  up  to  wipe  the  few  drops  of  blood  that  fell  from  his  nose  with  a  napkin. “sorry,  maybe  i  should  let  you  do  that”  she  hands  him  the  napkin,  now  running  her  fingers  through  her  hair  just  as  she  always  did  when  she  had  felt  a  bit  nervous. “were  you  headed  somewhere  important?  i  was  just  about  to  walk  through  central  park  for  a  bit  if  you  wanna  join,  i  think  we’re  due  for  a  bit  of  a  catch  up  -  -“  her  sentence  ends  abruptly,  biting  her  tongue  from  calling  him  ‘my  love’  like  she  was  so  used  to.

[planetemmy]

 * closed starter : @sorrentis​

“i'm  aware  you  probably  already  have  this  or  something  like  it  but  i  couldn’t  help  myself  from  buying  it  -  -“  there’s  a  smile  beaming  on  emmy’s  face  as  she  hold  up  a  set  of  customized    (with  his  name  and  number)  blade  covers  to  fit  over  chase’s  skates  when  he’s  not  wearing  them. “i’m  not  giving  you  these  as  a  peace  offering  or  anything,  truthfully  i  ordered  these  before  everything  happened  with  gio  but  they  just  arrived  and  i  still  wanted  you  guys  to  have  them”  her  smile  softens  as  she  extends  the  gift  out  to  him,  a  little  hesitant  to  reach  into  her  bag  and  grab  the  second  set. “i  got  you  and  gio  matching  ones  since  i  know  you  guys  already  have  matching  everything  else….would  you  mind  giving  them  to  him?  i’m  not  exactly  sure  if  we’re  at  the  point  where  i  can  start  randomly  giving  him  gifts  again  so  i’m  going  with  baby  steps,  y’know?”  

[planetemmy]

* closed starter : @niccolofm​

“okay  i  know  i  said  we  were  gonna  go  out  tonight  ,  and  we  are,  but  i  really  need  you  to  listen  to  this  song  and  tell  me  if  you  think  it’s  bad  -  -  i’m  trying  to  work  on  the  new  album  and  it  feels  like  everything  i’ve  written  since  gio  and  i  broke  up  is  just…wrong”  nico  hasn’t  even  been  inside  emmy’s  house  for  5  minutes  and  she’s  already  dragging  him  back  into  her  studio,  with  a  grip  on  his  hand  that’s  definitely  tighter  than  it  needs  to  be. to  be  completely  honest,  since  she  and  gio’s  breakup  she’s  been  feeling  like  she  can’t  do  anything  right,  but  niccolo  knows  that  all  too  well  with  how  much  emmy’s  been  complaining  about  it. “and  please  god  tell  me  you’re  not  going  out  in  that…i’m  pretty  sure  you’ve  got  a  bit  of  dried  spit  up  on  the  back  of  your  top”  they  were  really  just  going  out  to  dinner  so  it  wasn’t  that  big  of  a  deal,  but  emmy  was  a  firm  believer  in  the  saying  ‘you  never  know  who  you’ll  run  into’  and  always  presented  herself  as  such. “where’s  the  little  princess  anyways?  with  her  mum?”