#emory sinclair

[thespencerxevans-blog]

Gin & Tonic Time

Spencer banged on Emory’s door. “Answer. I know you are in there.” 

@emory-sinclair

[hallowletter]

TO: Mira LeRoux FROM: Emory Sinclair MESSAGE: You’re beautiful! Doggie hiking date? CANDY: M&Ms

@mira-leroux

[hallowletter]

TO: Nevada Saunders FROM: Emory Sinclair MESSAGE: You suck. But I still love you. P.S. Give the candy to your daughter. P.S.S. I will know if you don’t. CANDY: Gummi Worms

@nevada--saunders

[hallowletter]

TO: Elliot Winter FROM: Emory Sinclair MESSAGE: I love you, stupid. CANDY: AirHeads

@wintersculpture​

[thespencerxevans-blog]

Death

Death — I’ll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed.

Spencer was in a frenzy. There was no way she was going to lose Emory. He was the other half of her that kept her sane when things piled up. He was the part of her that reassured her that everything would be fine. There was no reason to doubt herself. Emory Sinclair was her best friend and she knew soon there would be a part of her missing forever. It was sudden the diagnostics and before anything could be done, it was too late. All they could do is play the waiting game. Waiting for death was watching paint dry, painful. 

Spencer didn’t leave his side. Work was done at the hospice. Atticus would come by and see her. A world without Emory didn’t feel right. Who would be her shoulder? It was selfish to think about how this would affect her, when in reality she was more scared about what he was feeling. The brunette laid curled into his side, her hand in his, and she tried not to cause too much pain. “I’m going to be lost without you.” She whispered into his ear. The doctor’s didn’t think he would last much longer. His hand squeezed hers. “Give everyone hell.” He managed to whisper back. A soft smile curled on her features, but she could feel the tears slide down her cheeks. “I love you Emory.” She placed a kiss to his cheek. She didn’t dare wipe her eyes. She watched him close his eyes, the heart monitor started to drop. She bit down hard on her bottom lip. “I love you, all star.” Those were the last words she ever heard him speak, her head dropping onto his shoulder where she couldn’t stop the tears from falling. 

[dawnxthaxgood-blog]

Beach

Send me Drabble Memes & I’ll return

Beach — I’ll write a drabble of out characters at the beach together.

@emory-sinclair

Being a city girl, Dawn had never been to the beach. Back at home and growing up it was something no one really talked about. Her friends never went on vacations, just like her own family they couldn’t afford it. A vacation to her was driving further into town, going to a spot she had never been to before. So when Emory told her what their plans were, she was confused. Not even sure what the hype was even all about. 

On the car ride over, it was basically car karaoke. The two singing and dancing. When they finally got there, Dawn grimaced. The only thing she really wanted to do was show off her bathing suit, not play in the water or even touch the sand. They both picked a spot, Dawn tip toeing through the sand like it would bite. Emory could only laugh as he set up the chairs. Dawn quickly made camp in the chair. Her only plans to soak in the sun. 

Emory wasn’t having it, trying his best to coax and persuade Dawn to test the water. Realizing that she was stubborn, he picked her up. Tossing her over his shoulder as he ran out into the water. A terrified scream coming from Dawn as she held on to him. It wasn’t long before she was straddling him, looking all around her in the water. It didn’t take long for Emory to notice that she was actually afraid. Even though it was something she would never admit. 

He ventured out deeper, showing her that she had nothing to be afraid of. Slowly pulling him off of her so she could feel the bottom herself. Not too long after he could see her relax  and she thanked him with a splash of water.