#starter;emerson

[vagareforwander]

@oldsoulrps

“Next year, we’re getting Hudson his first set of golf clubs. If we start him off young, he’ll be the next Tiger Woods... sans sex scandal.”

[vagareforwander]

@jeremyrps

Standing on the cold corner street, Emerson rubbed his hands together in an attempt to warm himself up a bit. Deals had been slow so far. He couldn’t quite understand why, seeing as this was notably the sleaziest Halloween party in the city. The tall male’s mind cleared up just enough for him to finally see a few of his usual clients moving in another direction. Lifting his body off of the brick wall he was leaning against, Emerson followed. He quickly understood why he hadn’t been selling well. 

A very familiar young girl stood a few feet away, even more appealing that he remembered. Licking his lips, Emerson cleared his throat, slid his hands into his pockets, and slowly approached, giving her time to finish dealing. Offering a smirk, he made himself known with a click of his tongue. “Sexy vampire, huh? Fits you well.” 

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tae-indie

Knocking nervously at his neighbor’s door, Emerson took a deep breath. He felt foolish for doing this, but he had to know who he’d been singing “duets” with nearly every night for the past two weeks. Resting his hands behind his head as he waited for an answer, he scoffed. He didn’t even know how he was going to explain it all. But, he couldn’t wait any longer. Finally seeing a beautiful girl open the door, he smiled, letting his arms fall back to his sides. “I’m sorry... Hi.” He chuckled. “Um, my name is Emerson. I’m your neighbor... I’m the guy you’ve been singing in the shower with.” He grimaced. “That sounded bad. But, you know what I mean. Or, at least, I hope you do. Because, if not, I need to get myself evaluated immediately.”

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eleanor-thestark

Emerson waited for her to get comfortable before approaching, a look of anger on his face. However, concern was laced in his eyes. “Really? You’re just gonna walk in, sit down, and act like nothing’s happened?”

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eleanor-thestark

The opening couldn’t have gone better. Or, at least, better than what would’ve been expected of a high school production. Having four years of Broadway experience under his belt, the experience was different than Emerson had been used to. But, he learned quickly, in his Freshman year, that Broadway and high school shows were worlds apart. After meeting with family, and taking a few photos, Emerson began his search for Eleanor. 

He tried looking through the crowd, which wasn’t hard, considering his height, and even sneaked a peek into the girls dressing room before finding her backstage. She was hanging her wig up, her red tresses falling over her shoulders. Clapping as he approached, the handsome boy was unable to wipe the smile off of his face. “You were incredible. Honestly... you underestimate yourself. You could perform for a living, if you wanted to.”

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wallflowerminds​

Opening the door of Wallflower Ink and walking in, Emerson pulled the folded up tattoo design he’d printed onto a piece of paper out of his back pocket and gave the man behind the counter a lazy smile. He explained that he was a walk-in, and where he wanted the tattoo placed. Nodding in understanding, he began filling out the necessary paperwork and handed the man his I.D. He’d never been to this particular tattoo studio before, but a friend had told him about it. It’d been nearly three years since Emerson had gotten a tattoo and he didn’t want to go back to the one he was used to - for good reason. “Ivy will be with you soon.” He thanked the man as he handed him back his license, and adjusted the beanie on his head. Taking a deep breath, Emerson sat down to wait. He didn’t have to wait long. Barely two minutes later, a petite blonde emerged from the back room. “Hey.” He smiled at her, offering her a hand shake. 

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eleanor-thestark

Finally, Emerson thought as he woke up, stretching his body across the bed. It was his day off, and hers. He and Eleanor had been talking about this day for weeks. What might’ve seemed like a silly thing to get excited over for most couples was thrilling to them. It was rare that the two got to see each other for more than a few hours at night before one of them fell asleep or had to head back to their own apartment. Turning over onto his side and opening his eyes, the blond male scoffed at the sight of her standing over him. “How long have you been there? That’s weird, y’know...” He teased, his voice groggy.

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thepetitefilmgeek

Releasing a deep breath, Emerson realized how nervous he was. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this genuinely scared. His heart was pounding, almost at a rate that he couldn’t keep up with. His mind was flying in a million different directions, nearly deterring his focus. 

He’d had the day off from work, making it the perfect time to get everything ready. He’d taken Hudson to stay with his parents, hoping Audrey wouldn’t be upset about it, since he hadn’t told her. He’d rushed home, cooked dinner, and cleaned the house as best he could. Checking the time on his phone, he knew Audrey would be home soon. As if on cue, he heard the front door open, and smiled as she came into view. “Hey, beautiful.” He mused, leaning against the wall.