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Rain is Wet || Emory & Elliot

The lightning storm that was rolling through Hallow Grove had managed to strike Emory’s house, knocking out the power. Since he’d put of buying a backup generator his home was in complete darkness. He had the ability to fix it, but knew it wouldn’t be wise to try until the rain passed since he’d have to be outside for an extended period of time. It only took a moment of darkness before his thoughts shifted towards Elliot and wondering if he was okay. Emory quickly packed up a bag and headed out the door.

Fortunately, the drive to Elliot’s studio was easy despite the bad weather. Sadly, he wasn’t able to park as close to Elliot’s studio as he would have liked and was forced to face the rain. In the short trek to the doors from his car, Emory was soaked. If it weren’t for the fact that he hadn’t thought to bring extra clothes, Emory would have laughed at himself for being dripping wet. “Elliot!” he called as he entered the building.

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Knocking on Winter’s Door || Elliot & Emory

Emory had gone weeks without a nightmare. He was beginning to think that maybe they had passed. That he may no longer have to worry over the dreaded dreams that kept him awake. So you could imagine his surprise when he found himself awake in the dead of night due to the demons that lurked in his head. Even more surprised when his usual routines for punishing himself and remedies to rid himself of those thoughts held no appeal to him, but rather he wanted to talk. And not just shoot the shit, but really and truly talk. A task he didn’t do often.

Although his desire to talk wouldn’t suffice with just anyone. No, he desired the company of one blonde haired, green eyed male who possessed an inexplicable knack for making Emory smile. Unable to quell his restless mind, Emory slipped into a shirt and lounge pants and walked over towards Elliot’s door. He said a silent prayer that the man was home and would not be bothered by his sudden visit. Emory knocked three times on the door, “Elliot? You home?” he spoked the words clearly hoping not to wake anyone but Elliot as he waited.

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Guide to a Nickname || Emory & Elliot

Emory waltz into the studio holding an insulated bag with food he’d cooked inside. As soon as he stepped through the door, he was greeted by an excited Cindy Lou. “Hey there, pretty girl. Where’s your human?” he asked the dog. The only reply he got was a tail wag, bark, and a doggy smile. “Not going to tell me are you?” He chuckled as he walked further inside. “Elliot,” he called over the music playing. Emory didn’t see the man immediately, and wondered if he was in the "office”.