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@missmargomuse616. ⸻ °。
Shit. She really hadn't meant to spook her ( but she's not surprised she did ). Immediately Emily puts her hands up - inadvertently showing Margo why she'd dropped by as well as trying to show her she hadn't meant to scare her, either. She's got dimpled cheeks, smile warm as a few puffs of laughter leave her from Margo's reaction.
❝ Sorry! - Sorry. I'll knock next time. ❞ She shakes the bag that's in her lifted hand, handing it out to Margo with a little nod. ❝ You were on the way. Just came to drop by some leftovers. - Planned on spending a few hours in the gym while it's empty. ❞ She was dressed for it, too. Sweatpants and an open hoodie with her sports bra on underneath. Considering the little bit of stains on the top of the bra, it seems she's already eaten her half of what she's ordered.
❝ Did'ya just get home? - It's late as Hell. ❞ Emily only had to glance to her current state of dress to make the assumption before rolling it back a bit, head tilted. ❝ Or were you headed out, too? ❞
@trblshot. ⸻ °。
If he can feel her smiling through his hair, she'll deny it. Emily rolls her eyes all the same, sighing to play up the annoyance as she continues to hold him to her. She wraps her arms a little more securely around his shoulders, leisurely as can be. She doesn't even mind the way it gets a bit warmer, draped over him like this. They've been in more heated situations.
❝ Think of it as knockin' you hard enough on your ass it ends up at your front. - You know when the looney toons get knocked and spun around? ❞ A nod like she's absolutely certain, without question, she'd be able to ring his bells the exact same. ❝ Like that. ❞ Despite all the threats, her voice remains deceptively soft. Fingers start to play up into his hair now and she's cast her eyes out down the length of the hall behind him somewhat blankly for someone so used to being present.
❝ I'd fix you back up though. Wouldn't just leave you like that. - 'm not a monster. ❞
@punchedharder sent: ❝ i never said i was a good person. ❞
"no, and i never asked if you were a good person." based on nealie's expression, that would be a boring conversation to have. "you've been good to me, emily, which means it'd be cool to know what the fuck is going on. because it seems like it's pretty bad and—" abruptly, before she can go too far, she diverts herself. "will you please just let me help you?"
Emily hates how she buckles under the way Nealie looks at her. Of course she's not wrong about shit being pretty bad. The situation was, in fact, majorly fucked, but the last thing she wants in any way shape or form is for Nealie to get anywhere near what Emily's drowned in. It shows in the way she struggles to get the words out, the way she has to look down away from her. She can't bear to tell her, but she won't lie to her, either. God, she couldn't even dream of it. Instead she tries desperately to find another way to talk about it.
❝ Nealie, I don't think you understand how much you already help me... ❞ Emily knows that won't be enough, though. A sigh and her hands come up to push her hair back out of her face, scrunching at the roots to give her hands something to do other than ache. ❝ It's bad - It is bad, Nealie, but that's why I don't wan'a catch you up in it just 'cause you care about me. ❞ She drops her arms back down to her sides, gripping the edges of the bench she's sat on. Doe eyes turn up towards Nealie and she's halo'd by the dim overhanging lights. ❝ I won't keep it from you forever, I won't, but... - I got'a keep you away from it. ❞ A pause, like she's realizing something for herself, silently. ❝ Not gon'a be stuck for long though, alright? I promise. - .. I promise. ❞
@punchedharder said: ❝ they made you cry…? where are they? ❞ for blaez
'the violently protective' sentence starters
"Is it that obvious?" Question was asked as faux smile appeared on features, Blaez quick to do her best to wipe tears from features, but she knew that there was no hiding just how distressed she had been. Half-dried tears were wiped with the sleeves of bright red hoodie. "But to answer your question, I don't know. If anything, they're probably just an asshole trying to instigate things. Being kind of an ass in this already messed up world simply because he could." A small shrug followed, another attempt at a smile. "Really, I'm fine. Just a little shaken is all."
Emily's having to walk herself down from all that red hot anger, anchor herself in for Blaez. Eventually her expression melts into something softer, hands reaching out and rubbing up and down Blaez's arm's as comfortingly as she can in slow rows. A sigh and she pulls her in to her chest, also helping to wipe away what remains of some of her tears.
❝ Sorry I wasn't here sooner... - You sure you're alright? ❞ Pulling back to check on her again. It really did suck when people were assholes just to be one. Blaez above anyone else didn't deserve it especially. ❝ Should probably get somethin' cold for your eyes. They're pretty red... ❞
❛ If you keep standing that close, I’m going to assume you want something. ❜ for Ellie. from @punchedharder
"Sorry am I too fuckin close?" Ellie asked, her tone somewhere between amused and annoyed- it wasn't the other's fault, lately Ellie just hadn't been feeling like... herself. Maybe it was everything that had happened in the past catching up to her or maybe... she exhaled, "Fuck that didn't come out right-" The brunette offered a weak smile, "I was just... thinkin I guess." she said with a shrug.
Ellie's immediate snap only earns her an incredulous little smile. She puffs a bit of laughter while she watches her get herself back together. In between her explaining herself, Emily gives a quick ❝ You'r'e fine, ❞ between another quiet laugh before hearing her out. Just to reassure her - in a way, anyway - Emily tugs Ellie into her side by throwing an arm over her shoulders and tugging her in. A pat of her hand and she turns her chin down towards her, a kinder and more considerate expression melting over her features.
❝ Wan'a talk about it? - Ain't got shit else to do. ❞
emily says, ❛ everyone's worrying about nothing. ❜ — @punchedharder
❝ is a ballet class, i am believing everyone is worrying about what their lines are looking like. is not something that is nothing, i am fearing. ❞ ALEXEI'S NO EXCEPTION, he's worrying, too. but about looking stupid. here he stands, current reigning olympic champion in figure skating, unable to do a proper plié or arabesque. it's embarrassing, truthfully. he's capable of quintuple jumps and backflips and back - breaking ina bauers, but stick him in a ballet class and he flounders. of course, it's his own fault, he voluntarily signed up for four weeks of this and paid almost three - thousand dollars for it. he's not even properly prepared, standing there in an oversized hoodie, skating trousers, and socks. the skater knows he looks ridiculous, but dammit, he paid for the classes; he's not backing out like a coward.
All Emily can do at first is fix him with a pinched look before a smile slowly overtakes her expression.
❝ Figured you of anyone would know overthinking it makes it worse. ❞ Her attention returns to the mirrors, setting her poise, resetting, and lifting back up into her line. Fluid repetition with small adjustments until her balance is flawless and her resets are practically second nature. By no means was she a natural at this sort of thing. Emily's been in ballet longer than she can probably remember now, and even then, she's always learning new ways to perform executions and to adapt to her personal movement. She's not lithe like most of the others. Her body felt overly taut sometimes, too large and heavy until she remembers to breathe. Worrying only ever made things harder. Of course, that doesn't mean to move thoughtlessly, either...
❝ You get stuck by worrying. - Got'a get out of that habit, no matter what you're worrying about. ❞ The next look she rolls his way shows she can take a pretty good guess about what he's worrying about.
i just think you should let emily baby your muse. no, not like that. i mean like, holding them without hesitation because she's strong enough to, unironically insisting they sit in her lap, cradle them bridal style even. im just saying. im just saying. im just s
do i intimidate you?
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lol. lmao even
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do i intimidate you?
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lol. lmao even
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do i intimidate you?
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nope
lol. lmao even
u guys dont understand how rabid i feel rn. i wan'a send y'all memes and shit but i already owe everyone something and im ITCHING!!!!!!! UGH!!!!!!! told myself i got'a stop being GREEDY but when i fuckin reply to shit i promise u guys i PROMISE its so over for your inboxes