#Emmalie

[rileybiers-stanaccount]

So, I’ve been outlining a fic and consequently have been considering what the characters would be like in a human HS AU.

The following are my conclusions.

Alice: Cheerleader 100%, Popular girl if only because she goes out of her way to be everyone's friend. Avid TikTok user and TikTok famous in fashion circles. Everyone thinks she’s a bit odd (affectionate) but she’s a delight to be around. Adopts anyone she thinks looks lonely because that’s simply not allowed on her watch.

Emmett: Also a cheerleader. He tried out because he thought it would be fun but actually took a liking to it. Class clown. Local himbo who gets an invite to every party. 1/2 of the schools it couple.

Rosalie: Popular Girl™ Big into drama club and auto shop. Doesn’t have a lot of friends because she’s intimidating and a bit cold at first but a great friend if you make the effort. Other half of the it couple.

Jasper: Weird kid (derogatory). He’s super quiet and just wants to listen to his I-pod (He doesn’t have a smart phone because his flip phone still works and why would he replace something that’s not broken.) and read his little books. Socially awkward and doesn’t really get along well with most people. Is adopted by Alice who is NOT ok with this kid not having any friends. He’s not interested at first because she’s a lot but she isn’t going to give up on this and he slowly warms to her. In the end they’re the couple that no one really understands but they seem happy so good for them. 

Edward: Band kid. No one really knows anything about him because he’s always locked in a practice room with one of the many instruments he plays. If not in the band room he’s in the library reading books that make him think he’s sophisticated. 

Bella: Bella is pretty chill once she acclimates to moving from Phoenix from Arizona and get’s over herself a bit and one of those people who’s not popular per se but is also never alone. She’s quickly adopted by Alice because every introvert needs and extrovert and makes a lot of friends. She gets really into booktok but never actually posts anything. I firmly believe that because she doesn’t have some vampiric mystery to draw her in with Edward she actually ends up dating Mike for awhile. It doesn’t work out and they break up in collage. She goes on to live a very normal life.

Jake: Same as he was before the werewolf stuff. Just a fun chill dude. He has a crush on Bella but get’s over it. There’s no soul crushing breakup to make Bella bond with him more since there’s not vampire stuff so his relationship with her doesn’t really have a chance to develop as much as it did in canon. 

[leonscape]

Lovers Swapped Personalities?

In an alternate universe, Chevalier is the king with the purest heart and Emma is the brutal beast (Emma the brutal bunny doesn’t really sound that threatening though).

Chevalier’s friendly aura is a huge contrast to Emma’s cold disinterest. People say horrible things about Emma behind both her and her husband’s backs.

They all claim that a woman shouldn’t act like that. She should be kind and welcoming, docile and warm. Some might argue because it’s how a woman should be; they’re supposed to be kind mothers to nurture their babies, not be cold and distant.

But no one dare say anything of the sort to her husband, the king. Of course it still finds its way to him eventually.

“So, Your Majesty, what did you think about the new book?” a nobleman asked Emma.

“I thought the story was a bit bland, losing track of events, and poor execution of plot twists,” Emma responded with her harsh criticism. The nobleman’s eyebrows shot up to his hairline and his eyes widened as large as saucers.

Chevalier jumped in with a nervous laugh, “Well despite all that, we actually had a great discussion on the book’s commentary on social issues and other themes that were presented in the book.”

“Oh! I’m glad! I really enjoyed what the book had to say and it really does make you think about our society,” the nobleman rambled on and on.

“King Chevalier married such a rude woman. Honestly, how could he stand being next to her? She should be by his side, supporting him, not bringing shame to the crown.” A few noblewomen just in earshot huddled together to complain and gossip.

“He’s a genius, a brilliant mind. Surely there is a reason why he agreed to take her as a wife and queen.”

“She probably manipulated him into it. She’s a commoner, the reason why she agreed to marriage was to climb the social ladder; marry into the Michel family and become queen.”

“But surely, King Chevalier must have his reasons on why he would take such an… unpleasant wife.”

Chevalier frowned and tried to tune them out. Emma stood next to him with a neutral stare. He knew very well that Emma could hear the group of women talking about them.

Chevalier took her hand in his, unashamed to show off his relationship with his wife. Emma didn’t seem to mind, the corners of her lips only slightly lifted.

“Is this your way of protecting me?” she asked with an amused chuckle.

“I need you to know that there is no woman that could ever replace you. You belong by my side and I by yours,” Chevalier told her, making a strong declaration.

The couple never cared much for public relations. They couldn’t care less about the gossip of petty noblewomen. Chevalier knew that Emma was the only woman worthy of being his equal.

Later on in the privacy of their shared bedroom, Chevalier stared at the page of his book. He stared at it as he got lost in thought. Emma snapped her book shut, grabbing his attention. “Just say it,” Emma told him.

“Does it bother you?” he asked.

Emma shook her head. “Why should it?”

“It hurts to hear people speak ill about your spouse,” he admitted. “I want people to see how great you are. But all they talk about is how unpleasant you are when it’s not the case. You’re not unpleasant.”

“Maybe to you, I am not unpleasant. But to others I am and I am not blind to this.”

“You’re not unpleasant. It’s actually refreshing to be around you.”

“Then why did you insert yourself?” Emma questioned. “Did you think I was being unpleasant?“

“You almost sent the poor man into the rose thorns!” he exclaimed.

“He was the one asking for my thoughts. I just gave it to him,” Emma said. “You feel refreshed because it’s what you need. You need someone who will be honest with you no matter the circumstances. But that is not the case for everyone else.”

“Perhaps you’re right,” Chevalier sighed. “I just wish everyone would see what an amazing woman you are.”

[jazz-kity]

what kind of appearances are u trying 2 keep up with this get up emmalie...

[rainbowxocs]

:(

[wolven91]

Human Guardian - One Size Fits All

Jon's radio crackled to life on his hip.

"Jon, can you get across to the 'Emmalis' sector please. We have an urgent escort request." Came dispatch's dispassionate and clinical tone.

The human grunted as he lifted with his knees to put the box that he was running inventory on, back onto the shelf where it belonged. With it safely secured he grabbed for the radio and thumbed the button for him to speak.

"Jon confirms, heading to Emmalis now."

"Acknowledged" Came the immediate reply.

He returned the radio to his hip and began a swift march to the part of the station which hosted the shorter alien delegates. It had been a busy week, it felt like every race had turned up all at once and realistically it wasn't far off the mark to say that. It was the first time since the circus when Jon had first passed the Guardian Initiative selection process that it had been this busy.

Apparently there was a summit of some kind coming up and with the impressive range of creatures appearing on station, both great and small, Jon ,like his colleagues was being run ragged. Most Guardian work wasn't actually being dedicated to a single person. At least, not for a Guardian who stayed on one station. Jon's role was to just being a helpful, welcoming presence. If there was a job to do that helped the station, he was there for it.

He smiled, nodded, waved or gave short cheerful banter to the other aliens he passed on his way. Most wore the similar blue and yellow jumpsuits of Guardians, or the grey and white of maintenance. These corridors being off limits to other creatures that weren't part of the station's staff. Plenty of vulnerable points in these sections, unwise to let crowds of people into the access corridors.

The access corridors ran to every corner of the station, regardless of who's sector it was or which race occupied those quarters. Staff would always be able to reach a delegate or guest in rapid time compared to those who had to use the more formal and fancy public walkways. The warren of tunnels weren't a secret, but like the 'Disneyland' of old, they weren't readily acknowledged by station as a whole. It was easier to just be as unobtrusive as one could be while playing host to the other races.

As Jon reached the 'Emmalis' sector, the half of the station that hosted much smaller races than the majority, he slipped on his 'Escort Harness' and showed his security card to the reader.

As he waited for approval and when his harness secured, he grabbed at his radio and thumbed the button again.

"Jon at Emmalis Sector, Subdoor 'Itty bitty'."

"Acknowledged. Stop calling it 'Itty Bitty', it's the 'Ikit Bitaris' entrance." Came a different voice from the radio, but none-the-less as formal as the last.

The light flicked from red to green and the bulkhead's bolt snapped open allowing Jon to walk through the door and into the 'airlock' checkpoint. A glass booth with a canid guard sat at a desk gave him a courtesy glance before allowing him to step forward.

"Mornin' Jon." The guard drawled. "You got a delegate needing to get to the council room early, 'parently it's urgent."

Jon nodded and shrugged.

"That's fine, are they ready to go?"

"Yeah, 'got their whiskers in a twist so don't wait around."

Jon stepped through the now open sliding door to see a pair of chintians waiting together on a raised platform. Chintians were one foot tall, furred or even spined mammalians. They reminded Jon of meerkats or perhaps chinchillas? Or some demented mixer of the two. The human gave a mental shrug. All the races could be compared to old Earth fauna, but you'd think yourself mad as none of them ever fit the mould 'perfectly'. There was always too many differences to say, 'you are a bipedal X'. Christ the taurians looked like cows and bulls but were carnivorous! Ever seen a cow with a set of teeth that would be better suited to a shark? It causes the mind to lurch.

The two chintians had delegate badges pinned to their belts and turned to the human as he passed through the checkpoint. As Jon stepped up, he turned his back on the delegate and stood still. This was all protocol, they had done this before and so had he.

The two chintians clambered up onto the various hand and foot holds of the harness that Jon wore and settled themselves.

Jon waited a moment before stepping away from the platform, at first taking practised care not to go too fast or jostle the harness that had countless loops sewn into the fabric allowing for easy grabbing and carrying of the smaller races, but there was still a knack to not jostling passengers. They simply hung on and Jon, or any escort, would carry them to their destination. This way, the smaller species didn't need to worry about being hit or accidently kicked by the larger or perhaps unobservant others.

Too many diplomatic incidents had happened and all parties involved considered this an acceptable resolution.

"We need to go fast! We must be there fast!`` Came the voice of one of the chintians, over his left shoulder. He felt the weight shift as the creature clambered up the harness with ease.

"Do you consent to running? Do you understand the risks and dangers of this action?" Jon asked, hoping they'd agree.

"Yes yes! Speed is needed!" the voice confirmed.

Jon began to sprint. Avoiding the busier paths, he kept to the edges of the corridors which were usually left empty for exactly the reason Jon was using them. Go-fors, messengers, assistants. They could always been seen scuttling from one location to the others, whilst those not on a time crunch could meander in the middle of the corridors.

He made good time to the centre of the station. From afar, the giant central council room looked like a crown jewel of the station. It was truly gigantic and often would have fog or clouds develop inside due to the sheer size of it.

He crouched and dropped off the delegate who thumbed a tip for Jon, but said nothing as he scuttled away from view and into a room.

Jon shrugged and mentally asked himself what he needed to do next and how to get there the quickest.

He was interrupted as his radio crackled to life again, he grabbed at it before the voice finished speaking.

"Jon? You done with that Escort?" Came the voice of a priority dispatcher, distinct as they were more like 'Account Managers', dealing with those who pay extra for services and their role was to ensure the higher paying guests were served in the right manner.

"Yeah, he's arrived."

"You got a 'Ursidain' request, a request by name this time. You've made an impression with folk."

Jon's face scrunched in puzzlement. He wasn't aware anyone even knew him. Although the name tag's all over his uniform would not lend him any anonymity.

"Got an idea as to what it is?" Jon asked as he jogged towards an access corridor to take the shortest route to the ursidain quarters. It shouldn't take long, he'd just circumvent the Council Hall.

"It's an ursidain called Fon, she sounded a bit distressed? Does it ring any bells?"

The realisation hit Jon like a bucket of cold water.

"Ah, yeah, I dealt with her last week. She's got hefty anxiety. It's likely I'm going to be 'booked' for the rest of the day."

"Cool, no problems, I'll ready 'double pay' if you're engaged through a break or the end of your shift."

Jon wrapped up the conversation and eventually made it to the ursidain quarters.

His next role was almost certainly going to be a 'Support' role. Even some of the larger species on the station had a habit of being nervous like everyone else. On a confined, diplomatic station, it was better to devote resources to calming them down then let them work themselves up.

Jon had met this 'Fon' a couple of weeks back, a mature giantess of a teddy bear, but one with pretty severe anxiety. As it turned out however, having Jon nearby, simply holding her paw or rather being held in her paws, was enough to keep her calm. He'd made the error at the end of his work to try and reassure her that everything was fine, she hadn't been a nuisance and if she needed him; he wouldn't mind.

Jon never thought for a second that she'd actually ask for him, let alone pay through the nose for him specifically to come help her. She must have serious cash to be able to not only request him by name, but double pay due to a person request is paid for by the person who made the request.

Exiting the next checkpoint, he didn't have a chance to even look round before a massive thick paw appeared and snatched him from his own raised platform, the environment now designed for creatures far larger than a human. He was immediately pressed into a sea of thick and soft brown fur. He had to tilt his head backwards just to give himself the space to breathe as a second giant paw began to rapidly stroke his hair again and again as a deluge of words poured from a frantic, motherly voice far above the trapped human.

"Oh I'm so glad you're here! I was so worried! The speech is coming up and I don't know if it'll go well and I suddenly got a feeling that something had already gone wrong! And then I thought about you and was worried the feeling was to do with you! It was-"

"I'm fine! It's okay! Take a breath!" Jon cut in; his voice strained as his ribs creaked from the pressure of being squeezed into the matronly Fon.

Two giant bellows beneath the fur and flesh that Jon was still being pressed into began to inflate, it was humbling to feel such massive biological machine work as he was pressed into it.

The bellows deflated in a loud sigh above him.

"I'm sorry Jon. Do you need me to put you down? I-I-I can go without you if you're busy?"

Jon mentally kicked himself for not taking the opportunity to escape, but he was a resolute professional. He was one of the very first human guardians and he was glad to be the one that showed the aliens that whatever they can do; humans can too.

"No, I've nothing else to do today." He lied. "When your call came in I was twiddling my thumbs, you know?"

The pressure increased again as he was swung from side to side by the giant bear-like alien.

"Oh I'm so glad! You could sit on my lap while the speech is given! Oh that would help so so much! Thank you thank you!"

He was pulled from the chest and brought up to a familiar face, that had puckered its lips before planting them firmly against his face. The 'light' suction nearly pulled his entire head in between those lips before they disconnected with a dramatic 'mwah' and he was returned to a galactic sized bear hug and it felt like they were moving again. He rubbed the wetness from his face as the voice spoke up again, vibrating him as it rumbled through the giant's body.

"I'll get some snacks, and a blanket and we'll make it all cosy in my delegate booth!"

Jon tilted his head at that. The delegates, especially the ursidain ones,did always get the nicest food after all.

[mysterygrl20]

Official Pilot | The Next Prince

Get ready to meet the love story of "Charan", the young bodyguard, and "Kanin", the heir to the throne of Emmaly. that comes with fighting for power And unexpected stories….coming soon ⏳👑

[panlight]

if all Cullens had children how many would each couple have, assuming money is not an issue? what is the age difference between the children? what would be the names/interests/looks of the children?

I, personally, cannot see Alice and Jasper with kids. They just give me "cool aunt and uncle" vibes. They go off traveling for months and come back with souvenirs for the kids and take them out to movies that they might be a little too young to see. Even if they were human I just don't see it.

Arguably I don't really see it for E/B either but they have a kid in canon, so. I guess the one kid. Bella's like "not doing that again" and Renesmee is just so easy that she doesn't want to risk having another kid that would be harder to take care of.

I feel like Carlisle and Esme would only have one or two, because they do see the others like their "children" too, so while I think Esme wants a big family, she already had one. What she hasn't had is the experience of raising a child from infancy, watching all those milestones, teaching them to walk and talk and all that. I feel like they'd have really traditional names . . . maybe as a subconscious backlash to the weirdness of Renesmee. Things like Andrew, Jonathan, William, Michael, etc. Elizabeth, for a girl, since Bella and Edward didn't use it and I think Esme and Carlisle are grateful for Elizabeth Masen, too. A boy with brown hair and blue eyes and a girl with strawberry blond curls and brown/hazel eyes.

I feel like Rosalie and Emmett would have the most kids unless the first one totally disillusions Rosalie. But I take her at face value and believe she does sincerely want to be a mother after all. I feel like they'd have at least one pair of twins. Emmett gets suggesting quirky names and Rosalie turns them down. I also get big Girl Dad energy from Emmett so the twins are girls. He's like "Emmalie and Rosamette!" and Rosalie is like "no." Maybe they do flower names to match Rosalie so like, Daisy and Lily. Violet, Iris and Jasmine. Rosalie coos about her 'garden' and Emmett jokes about growing like weeds. Maybe they do end up with one boy whom they name Tennessee Hale McCarty-Cullen or something.

I don't know about personalities and such, the whole nature vs nurture thing. Plus I'm not sure if we're talking about these being human kids somehow or weird Nessie-type hybrids which would also change things.

[thegirlwiththebigeyes]

Happy (almost) Halloween 🎃

[raralabelle1studios]

After 2 years, I've finally completed Peach Creek High School. This is the school An, Edd n Eddy goes to since they're at a highschool age.

Like the college in SMG4 has clubs to choose from, Peach Creek High School has clubs for them to take interest in, however, history, social studies, math, science, P.E., and art are all required classes.

Many American highschools have grades 9-12, I decided that this School has grades 7-12. Why? I tried to figure out which school system to choose because for some reason, I keep thinking about Jonny and the others, so I thought like "screw it!" and make it an American highschool that has an Australian School system.

However, there are characters like Sarah, Jimmy, Edgar, Anna-Bella, and Emmalie that also take this school too. Probably for clubs they're interested in before going back to elementary school.

Clubs:

•Art club (required class)

•Orchestra club

•Band club

•Jazz club

•Book club

•Crafts, Design, and Fashion club

•Technology club

•Drama club

•Knitting club

•Language club (There are many language clubs depending on language.)

•Work Experience club

•Woodwork and construction club

•Writer's club

•Cooking club

•Sports clubs (American Football, soccer, hockey, baseball, basketball, tennis, volleyball, and badminton)

•Dance/ballerina club

•Cheerleading club

Students:

An

Edd

Eddy

Ed

Edna

Nat

Chelsea

Kylie

Bella

Bonnie Bo Peep

Karen

Nazz

Rolf

Deirdre

Edweena

Ezeke

Tyler

Nate

Jonny 2x4 & Plank

Willa & Peanut

Trevor

Hayley

Buddy

Club students:

Sarah

Jimmy

Amy

Trent

Sammy

Edgar

Anna-Bella

Emmalie

Rodger

Kelly

Molly

Sandy

Teachers (as of Smile for the Ed X-Treme):

Mrs. Espinoza

Mr. Barnsley

Mr. Twiddles

Mascot: Rough Collie

Fact: Someone has a pet collie that actually walks around school and greets everyone.

Note: Some classrooms will be reused from Ed, Edd n Eddy concepts.

[aoparteilee]

Adrinette Future kid time travel snippet

Emmalie Sabine Dupain-Cheng was not impulsive. Assertive, maybe. Confident. But she was not impulsive, no matter how much Hugo and Louis said so. What would they know anyways? They’re 9! Not her impressive and very mature age of 12!

She will, however, admit– she made an impulsive decision. Which doesn’t prove anything. Being impulsive and making impulsive choices were two different things. It was fine. She can fix this.

The burrow had been difficult to navigate. There were a lot of timelines, all with different outcomes and branches and paths.

She tried to remember what Fluff told her. Focus on the linear timeline, her own timeline. Use the exact moment where she came from as a point– a point in time. Stay in line. Follow the line. Follow it or you’ll get lost. Stay in line.

[meyhew]

all morning i have been plagued by emmalys’ (mis)understanding of zahra’s character

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[leonscape]

Lovers Swapped Personalities

Chemma or Emmalier?

Anyways, an alternate universe where Chevalier actually received loved from his mom and didn’t become the brutal beast.

Emma walked through the halls, minding her own business. She abruptly stopped when she saw tripwire in her path. With a sigh, she stepped over it and kept walking.

Pranks come with the territory of marrying into the royal family. Actually, even getting hired to work in the palace would subject you to Clavis’ pranks. Anyone in the palace was at the mercy of the third prince.

“You think you got away from that one huh?” Clavis asked Emma. She whipped around and frowned. “Well I apologize, but that isn’t the case.”

“What are you going on about?” Emma questioned.

“Well Chev and I teamed up on this one and we came up with quite the clever scheme,” Clavis said proudly.

Emma turned back around and continued walking. As she passed by a door, it opened and a bunch of rose petals exploded into her face from inside the room.

When the rose petals settled, Emma did not look amused. Chevalier popped out from behind the door. “I can’t believe you let him rope you into one of his pranks. Again,” Emma said.

“Chev is my big brother, of course he’d help me if I asked him,” Clavis said.

“Your shocked expression is adorable,” Chevalier told her. “I couldn’t pass up the opportunity, I had to see it again.”

“And we got to use the rose petals one last time before they get used to make rose water,” Clavis added, proud of himself. Emma shook her head at Clavis and walked away.

“All right, clean this up,” Chevalier ordered.

“Fine,” Clavis huffed and pouted.

When Chevalier caught up with Emma, he approached her with caution. “I’m sorry, please don’t be mad.”

“I do not understand why you entertain his foolish ideas,” Emma told him.

“He’s my little brother. No matter how foolish he seems, he’s my brother. I have to humor him,” Chevalier explained.

“I never had brothers or sisters, so I’m not familiar with this concept of foolishness.”

“He’s always been mischievous like this since we were little. My mother always encouraged me to entertain him.”

“I see…” Emma said.

“I apologize. I won’t involve you in his pranks from now on,” Chevalier told her.

“I’m not mad, just… annoyed, I think.” Emma told him. “Only a mere nuisance, that’s all.”

“It was supposed to make you smile.”

“I can’t see how exploding rose petals in my face was supposed to make me smile.”

“Okay, maybe it was actually to make me smile,” Chevalier laughed. “I love you.”

Emma’s lips cracked a smile in response and Chevalier’s smile widened.

[crosby-interesting]

Emmali showed herself buying it at the team store 😂

WHAT?? 😂😂😂

[rainbowxocs]

Why are you guys saying ra..pun..zeal…???