#irish-emerald

[danmarks-styrke]

@irish-emerald chaotic energy is fine and y’all best watch out

The Dane looks surprised and shakes his head no. “I guess, no, sorry-- it’s more of the chaotic energy I’ve created. I’m not vibin’ with these meringues. Don’t they look a lil’ demonic or somethin’ to ya?”

[overthefjords]

irish-emerald replied to your post “Pretty sure it’s past everyone’s bedtimes; it’s like a classroom full...”

*hides bag of pixy stixs*

Ohohoh, so you’re the culprit. Fantastic.

[a-lion-roars]

❝ Listless ❞

@irish-emerald | liked for a starter !

A grunt worked its way past his lips as his fingers twitched, curled, before they met resistance. The cool glass of an empty bottle of whisky greeted him as his grip met its neck and it scraped against the rough texture of the mahogany desk. The floor spun underneath his feet; leaving him sick and disoriented, even with the back of his throat on fire from the burn of alcohol.

“Who’s’ere?” England demanded without bothering to raise his head off the desk to identify the visitor, intruder, himself, as he was sure he heard the distinct sound of his office door opening and closing as a body shuffled inside. “Wha’s’it?” Hardly-coherent slurs slipped off his tongue, as thick and muddled as his thoughts; eyes half-lidded, listless.

[coltii-romanesti]

[ @irish-emerald ]

Why is it one's mind goes everywhere a million times, then to one place a million times more, when left to think in the silence of night? Vlad asked himself that probably fifteen times already, frowning down at his phone, his teeth finding themselves biting his lower lip. First it was a nightmare, then mental torture as the thought ran constant through his head; I'm gonna be left alone, that's it, no one's gonna respond, no one will help, not even--

With a gulp he pushed the green button on the screen of his phone, dialing Ena's number and connecting the two of them in a succession of rings. "Ena...I know this is an ungodly hour but can I fly over...? Please...?"

[zweibierbitte]

Ena was waiting at his door with an armful of Valentine's day gifts including a case of beer, homemade chocolates and baked potatoes because she couldn't resist the potato joke.

Lutz opened the door and wasn’t realy expecting to see her with a bunch of gifts in her arms. So he smiled pleasantly surprised. “Oh hey Ena! You brought a lot of stuff, why don’t you come on?”

[radiomayak]

💎

Send me a 💎 if you want me to make a gemsona of your muse!

With this cool thing!

She’s a titanite, and I’m so glad her extra limbs worked out!!!!!

[amantebravo]

@irish-emerald | starter!!

“Ena? Heeey! Fancy meeting you here!” He lifts up his drink towards her and sways back a bit in the barstool, clearly already a few drinks in. 

[icecoldredfever]

[[ @irish-emerald || Cont. ]]

      The blond is now practically laying back on her sofa, because who is he to demand such precious creatures move? He should make more room for them, so he shall, petting each of them gently as he practically purred himself in return. How he purred? Talent. “I have been chosen.” He smirks and gives the cats their chin rubs.