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[thxemazingem]

*me, literally sick with want* whatever

#ic and ooc

[thxemazingem]

Give me a fandom and I'll give you a brief concept summary of an OC for it.

Name: Personality: Backstory: Abilities: Looks/Faceclaim: Other:

#memes

[thxemazingem]

If you could recast my faceclaim, who would you choose and why?

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Em wants to argue, but considering the fact that xe can barely think straight, xe remains quiet. There's a flash of heat- red, blue, molten gold- a snippet of a song xe can't understand. Then Elle's voice cuts through it all, and Em's body relaxes once more. Elle won't let anything else bad happen to xer. Xe's safe.

A wave of exhaustion rolls over xer, and the last thing xe remembers is Elle pressing a kiss to xer forehead with a promise to return.

"Gabe and his cronies, I think. But we won't do nothing of the sort until you're all healed up. That's the priority here. You are the priority here."

Em weeps, softly, and it shatters Elle's heart. But it also strengthens her resolve. Whoever did this - be they monster or person - would pay. And they'd pay dearly.

She remembers softly singing her younger siblings to sleep. Luca Breckenridge, especially, was fond of lullabies. Greek ones, English ones. And ones that she'd made up on the fly.

Elle hopes that this'll help Em too. If only a little bit. And so she hums.

"Hush, my rose, be still, and watch as they fly away, with the moonlight on their wings; you'll join their merry haunt someday, hear how they howl and sing---"

#both of our hearts are shattering ;.; #All the more reason for Elle to be as furious as she is #they made Em CRY #nosestealer

[thxemazingem]

robert sean leonard as james wilson in S04E013 "no more mr. nice guy"

#legbite #<3

[thxemazingem]

"Who are we killing?" Em attempts to say, though it comes out a bit slurred. Looks like xe's not quite ready for more than two word sentences right now.

Em relaxes as Elle wraps herself around xer. A memory of a four-year-old version of xerself, swaddled in a big blanket surfaces. Xer father's holding xer close while xe pretends to be asleep. Em had been jealous of all the attention xer baby sister was getting and had been acting out until he'd made xer into a blanket burrito and sung xer to sleep.

Xer breath catches, and a tear rolls down xer cheek. Then another, and another, until Em's weeping softly. Xe curls into Elle's embrace as if she can protect Em from all of the hurt inside, too.

Elle hums. "Honestly, I don't know. From what I tell, most of us are okay. Well, okay-ish. Aside from you, Liam got the worst of it."

Once she's situated, she hugs Em close, focusing on the warmth of xer body and xer breath and softly runs a hand through xer hair.

Normally, Elle isn't a fan of silence. At some points, she starts blabbing, if only to fill it. If only to quiet her thoughts. But now, she finds she's unsure of what to say.

Songs won't help with this.

Stories won't help with this.

But she'll tell Em some if xer wants her to. If it'll take xer mind off of everything else.

#nosestealer #oh no my heart #I didn't mean to make it sad ;.;

[thxemazingem]

which tragic death would you suffer

the betrayal

you die at the hands of the person you love most. maybe there are tears in their eyes as they drive the sword into your chest, maybe there is none. there are certainly tears in yours. your mouth will open to ask 'why' only to spit blood instead. you will die never knowing if they loved you at all, wondering if you could've done something to prevent this, or if it was always going to end this way.

Tagged by: @nosestealer Tagging: Whoever would like to do the thing! <3

#em in a nutshell

[thxemazingem]

“source?” divine intuition, gut instinct, and cryptic symbolism from my dreams

#yeah

[thxemazingem]

Em lets Elle do most of the moving. Xe's still too exhausted to do much xerself.

"Others okay?" Em finally mumbles.

Scott must be fine, considering that Elle is with xer and not him. Which means he's either with someone else who's injured, or else trying to protect everyone else like usual. Jojo isn't here, which is strange. Hopefully he's just working. Em can't surmise the others' condition from xer bed.

Of course Em would be the one to wipe her tears away. Xe is sweet like that.

Em only draws xer hand back to sign and Elle nods firmly. Goes to retrieve a water bottle and a glass immediately. Pours it for Em, too, and hands it back.

"Yeah, of course," Elle says quietly and moves to climb into the bed after Em is done drinking. Nestles herself against her best friend and holds xer close, stroking xer hair ever so softly.

#nosestealer #kindofuneven

[thxemazingem]

The Hunter's Funeral Procession

#aesthetic

[thxemazingem]

@nosestealer cont. from x

“i love you so much and i’m so, so glad that you made it home. you can rest now, okay? parrish’ll be here soon and ‘til then, i’ll stay with you.”

Em cup's Elle's cheek and wipes her tears with xer thumb. 'This is the skin of a killer, Bella,' flits through xer mind, and xe can't help but smile. Em would rather side with this vampire than the sparkly one anytime.

Xe only draws xer hand back to sign, "Water?" Em's too tired to say please. Elle will understand.

The liquid feels like rain in a desert. After a few sips, Em lets out a sigh xe didn't know that xe was holding. Once Em's mouth tastes less like dry hospital air, xe asks,

"Bed?"

If xe isn't cuddled right this instant, xe might explode. And by the looks of her, Elle might explode, too.

#nosestealer

[thxemazingem]

it's okay that you're angry.

a monster calls / @kindofuneven with a mention of @thxemazingem's em dimmock & @moonsmilcd's parrish

right before em falls asleep, elle drops a soft kiss atop xer head and promises she'll be back soon enough. hopefully with xer ring. elle can't stand it. can't stand to see her beloved letterbuddy in such anguish.

em doesn't deserve that.

em only deserves good things.

she gives parrish a nod in solidarity when he enters the hospital room and exits swiftly; scott is waiting for her outside and she needs to do something with the anger burning beneath her skin before the entire hospital comes apart at the seams.

it's okay that you're angry, he says and for a moment, elle is torn between letting his words soothe her as they always do and spitting back that she's not just angry, she's enraged. vengeful, even.

she does neither. instead, she wraps her anger around her like a cloak. holds it close to her chest like a card she's yet to play.

(scott can see it, can smell it, she's sure.)

the burned remains of the hale house seems to be as good a place to do a summoning spell as any. the motions are precise, the wording is quick, and then elle goes back to gnawing on the inside of her mouth, her cheek.

"there you are. i haven't seen that look on your face in a while. and here i thought bedding a werewolf made you soft." onoskellis - or, kelli, as she's known to everyone else - is the first to answer her call.

she's changed up her look since the last time elle saw her: the blue eyeliner, the blue turtleneck sweater, the dark coat and the twist braids suit her.

and, as always, kelli is the first to try and push her buttons. normally, elle would let it slide. (she lets many things slide when it comes to her girls.) now, though, there's just a sharp hiss.

a warning sign.

"says the person who took luke fucking castellan to bed."

before kelli can defend her choices or say anything else, another empousa appears in a plume of smoke, of mist. tamesis - tammi - is the buxom blonde night to kelli's fashionable day and reminds elle a lot of erica post bite.

"i do so love a good venatio," grins the blonde, shooting scott a sultry look. "that really gets the blood pumping."

two more plumes of smoke and mist. the third empousa to answer the call is onokole, but everyone calls her kole: she's another blonde. tall and thin and sophisticated. clad in pink. pearls around her neck. "venatio? more like damnatio ad bestias. the dark daughter rarely calls upon all of us at once."

another voice answers: "then the dark daughter must have a good reason." serephone really looks like the anthesis of all of them: the older three stand tall. the younger one is but a bedraggled little thing, hiding in plain sight.

"i do. em dimmock's in the hospital."

serephone frowns: "your letterbuddy? oh no, is xe okay?" elle shakes her head. "epileptic seizure." sounds of sympathy and empathy fill the room.

"i gave xer a ring. enchanted it to dampen the magical noise."

"maybe em took it off?" tammi shrugs, eyes cutting towards scott again, and elle fights the urge to claw tammi's eyes out of her head.

"no," elle grits her teeth, "em wouldn't just take it off. especially with all of this bullshit happening. they beat liam bloody---"

"---oh no," serephone blurts, "they got the baby wolf too?!"

"yep, and i got chased through the school like the teumessian fox." 

"please tell me you didn't summon us here for a damn search-and-rescue," kelli scoffs. "this could've been done by a simple locator spell or tracking xer magical residue."

"gee, you think i didn't think of that?!" elle snarls, drawing herself up to her full height. before this turns into an outright brawl, however, kole cuts across them all and asks a question.

"xe's a scion of the lord of light, yes?" leave it to the oldest of the summoned empousai to cut to the heart of things.

"yeah."

serephone shudders visibly but doesn't say anything else.

"instead of checking for xer magical residue, we can lean on phosporomancy and check for xer light imprints."

"one more thing: what do we do when we find the culprits?" tammi asks, bright eyes twinkling.

elle looks at scott and then she looks back at the empousai. she looks more monster than woman. more divine than human. "whatever's necessary. knock them out. rip out their hearts and eat them. hell, make them eat their own hearts. i truly don't give a fuck: just make sure you get that ring back because em's fucking counting on it."

#nosestealer #kindofuneven #for future reference #long post

[thxemazingem]

When Em wakes, it’s hard to tell if xe’s made it home. It’s almost always the same people, but different places, different times, different relationships. There’s one thing none of the other scenarios had:

Elle sitting by xer bedside, both hands holding one of xers. All of the noise makes it hard to focus, but xer letter buddy’s aura is unmistakable, especially her wellspring of magic.

Xe opens xer mouth to speak, but xer tongue is clumsy and slow. Xer throat feels like a desert. Still, all xe feels is relief when their eyes connect and confirm xer suspicions-

-xe made it home.

- thxemazingem

askbox fun / @thxemazingem with mentions of @chimugukuru and @moonsmilcd > a prologue to this

when em wakes, the first thing that elle whispers is thank you. thank you to the gods for bringing her letter buddy back. thank you to em for coming back - for coming back to her. there is so much to be thankful for.

she's still not letting go of em's hands. she doesn't think she'll be letting go of em's hands anytime soon. not until parrish arrives, at least. not until the higa's step into the room.

"hey, hey, it's okay---" elle says as soon as she sees em open xer mouth. "---it's okay. you're okay. you're here. safe. warm. real. i'm here too. i'm real."

she leans forward, then, to press a kiss onto em's forehead.

elle doesn't realise she's crying until she feels the tears drip down her cheeks. and that means she's gotta let go of at least one of em's hands, in order to wipe them away as she sniffles.

"i love you so much and i'm so, so glad that you made it home. you can rest now, okay? parrish'll be here soon and 'til then, i'll stay with you."

#nosestealer #kindofuneven #for future reference #long post

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#ic and ooc #em in a nutshell

[thxemazingem]

I have an 8-hour First Aid/CPR training today. Please feel free to send me memes!

#OOC

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 I’ll tell you:

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#memes

[thxemazingem]

Here in your arms

When everything seems to be clear

Not a solitary thing I would hear

I keep realizing I just barely ever find the energy to post my drawings on tumblr too, so if you’re any curious - you can check out my twitter and instagram:3 Ghh I should get myself together and post everything here too, but I get too lazy;; 

#PJO #percabeth #percy jackson #annabeth chase #it's so weird to think that they outgrew their grey streak from holding up the earth