#elio threads

[celestialmuses]

His shirt was gone, he almost didn't notice it had happened. He sucked in a shaky breath when her long fingers danced up and down his chest. "Damn yeah, okay. I will." He said, with a cut off moan. Her hand felt so warm against his dick, even through his pants and underwear. So Elio focused on touching her like she asked. He brought his hands down to slid over the fabric again, going up her stomach to flick at her nipples, before leaning down to suck on them gently, wetting the fabric for a moment before getting a little frustrated and pulling her nightgown down with his hands so her frankly beautiful tits were fully out and he could lick and bite and suck at them all he wanted. "Do you like this? Does it feel good for you?" He asked, knowing it wasn't for everyone, and that some people were more sensitive there than others.

Even if he was her neighbour, if this was going to be just a one time thing, she couldn't deny the magnetizing pull that was dragging her toward him. The desire of how hot her skin was to be touched by him as she pulled his shirt up over his head, letting her nimble fingers slide down his chest to feel every inch of his body. A low hum came from her lips at the feel of his hands on her skin, causing her hips to grind more to create a friction between them. ❝ Good, I plan to do everything I want. ❞ Her words flicked off of her tongue as she arched her back to make her breasts pop more. ❝ Touch me. Touch everywhere. ❞ She stated as her lips leaned down to kiss his neck over and over, nipping his skin while her hand slide down between both of their legs, palming his growing erection.

[celestialmuses]

Closed Starter for @therunxways

"Hey, yeah I'll go to bed in a minute. I just want to clean this up. I'm sorry if I woke you. I had an idea and I needed to get it down." Elio said, gesturing to the random sketches and half completed recipes littering the living room floor. "I'm sorry if I woke you up. I know it's late."

[daenystheedreamer]

maybe the answer changes pre-ramsay vs post-ramsay

[celestialmuses]

Closed Starter for @vntageheart

"There's leftover sufganiyot if you want. We can eat them while we open presents." Elio said, pointing to the plate with jelly donuts sitting on the counter. He had made and brought them to his family's Hanukkah party and there was enough to take back home with him and Avery. As he predicted, his family liked Avery, loved her even, seeing how important she was to him. But now they were back home, lights on the tree twinkling merrily, ready to spend the rest of the evening alone. Elio hadn't really done Christmas before but he was excited to do it with Avery. He had definitely gone a little overboard on presents, thrilled to have a girlfriend during the holiday season, but it was what he was planning on admitting that was the most important gift. He just hoped she would be nice if she didn't feel the same.

[celestialmuses]

Elio pulled at his shirt a little, getting the cooler breeze to his chest and arms. He usually ran a little hot, so the air felt great. It also gave him an excuse to keep Tilly close. He was just keeping her warm! She seemed to like the compliment, or at least she didn't roll her eyes or say it was cringey. He was doing good and he felt good, which was the goal for today. He did a little spin for her, feeling light. Obviously he didn't know if anything would come from this, but he liked Tilly. Things felt fun with her, and that was only partly the alcohol in his system. "I know, I shape up pretty good huh?"

Elio looked at the various trucks, eyes zeroing in on the taco one. They had beaten the rest of the crowd from the club, so hopefully they could get their food and snag a good place to sit. "When you're hungry time either passes like a snail, or so fast you blink and it's there. The second kind is obviously better. Sounds good, I think I want fish tacos myself. I might get four. Whatever I don't eat, I can take home for left overs tomorrow. How about you find places to sit, and I'll get the food." He said, starting to walk backwards towards the truck with a thumbs up. Three pastor tacos and a water.

Tilly kept in step with Elio as he led them out of the bar and onto the street, growing more and more eager not only over the prospects of food but also to be able to get to know him a bit better without having to nearly shout over the music and crowds of people. The fresh air hit her flushed skin instantaneously as she exited the building, and she hummed in relief as the cool breeze licked her exposed skin. Still she leaned closer to Elio, pressing her body into his side in an attempt to preserve some warmth. She met his gaze as she heard his comment and grinned, eyes sparkling at the compliment and knew if she wasn't a bit flushed already, she'd be blushing. He may not be a fighter as he seemed to claim but he was a charmer to boot, which in Tilly's book was an even more impressive skill.

She pushed some stray hair behind her ear, laughing softly as she spoke. "I could say the same." Crystal blue iris swept up and down his features and she really took in how handsome he was in this better lighting, even if a little disheveled looking from dancing and sweating. She continued to follow him as he headed in the direction of the food carts, vaguely recognizing the area and happy to realize that they were already very close. In fact, it felt like no time at all before said carts came into view and Tilly couldn't help but voice her praises."That was quick! Halle-freakin'-lujah." She scanned the menu as they reached the truck, everything sounded so good but it didn't take her very long to settle on her choices. "I think I want three pastor tacos. I feel like that's enough hit the spot—oh and a water of course—What are you getting?" | @celestialmuses

[elenaramirez]

for: @elio-del-vecchio

location: Elio's townhouse

Elena's legs felt heavier than they should, muscles protesting each step as if she were mortal still—like the walk home from Chissob Hills had been a marathon rather than an easy stroll. And yes, fine. Maybe that had been overkill, but having time to think had seemed like a good idea some six thousand steps ago. Only, no thinking had happened. She was still too busy feeling for her thoughts to lead anywhere.

She wasn’t even sure which day it was or how long it had been since she— since he— since that day. Between putting out actual and imaginary fires, pouring drinks, and waiting for the other shoe to drop, time had unraveled into a grey-ish soup. A run-on sentence Elena no longer had the breath to finish. There was no rhythm anymore. No real stopping point. Just the certainty that closing her eyes would bring nothing but the image of Augustine's bloodied corpse seared onto the back of her eyelids.

She shut the front door softly behind herself. The air inside was warm, the layout familiar—unchanged—but it didn’t settle anything inside her. The knot in her chest held just as tight. Still, through the weight of everything she could feel Elio's gaze on her before she turned to face him. Her eyes met his briefly before they skimmed past the older deity to the staircase beyond.

"Hi. I'll, um—I'll just be in my room..." She didn’t wait for a response, only dipping her head slightly as she moved to slip past him.

[faiirytaleskies]

for: elio ( @cowboytumbleweeds )

location: skate city

mat sighed as he sat crisscross apple sauce on the ground, boredly picking at the ground. he was supposed to meet with a friend, even had little butterfly clips for them to wear, but it was looking he was being stood up. it did sting because at the moment it felt like he just couldn’t get ahold of his life, since his break up, it’s been a bit of a tough time, and the last thing he expected was a friend to flake on him. he cursed himself for not inviting corey instead but he also was trying to give them their space at the moment to venture off with indy if they wanted. he didn’t want to bother jin, so he reached out to jake. he was going to nickname him jake the flake because that’s all he ever did and mat wasn’t sure why he even tried anymore.

he gets up, determined to find someone to spend time with. glancing around didn’t give him much hope because everyone seemed to be in their own groove, and maybe he should do the same. but then he spots a person who seems like they are alone, so he decides it couldn’t hurt to approach them. they seemed familiar but mat did not have a name to the face. “hey,” he greets, warmly, smiling. “are you waiting on friends or a date? cause my friend kinda stood me up…so i was wondering if you wouldn’t mind killing some time with a stranger if you’re not busy.”

[monenblogi]

@houyin - from dis

“... I know why you’re here.”  

He could hear the swordsman following long before making sure to separate from the others. Just a polite excuse concerning Mister Screwllum and a question he had about the code for the simulated universe. Believable enough to be able to leave for an empty office space. 

The fact that any of the Hunters were still able to sneak onto the station was impressive, but that wasn’t the issue here. 

“He wants to confirm an anomaly in your scripts. To be honest, I had been waiting for this, but I want to make a trade. Just between us, the others don’t need to be involved.” Out of safety, obviously, but this was a chance Welt needed to take. 

“I want to meet Elio.” 

[celestialmuses]

Elio could feel his mouth get tight with anger. Yes, he remembered Iris' family and how little they seemed to actually care for her. At the time he found it weird and uncomfortable to be around them, when they seemed to like him more than her. Especially because he thought Iris was great! At one point, he was even sure he loved her! Yet, they couldn't. Or wouldn't. "Yeah I know. Doesn't mean I like it. I didn't like it then and I still don't like it now. You're just as valuable of a person as your sister and you being a girl, something unknowable and unavoidable, isn't reason to treat you like shit." He said, turning a little in his seat as they pulled up to a light and stopped. "I'm not pretending. Just because we're not together doesn't mean you aren't still worthy of consideration and love from your family. Just because we were bad together, doesn't mean I stop caring about you in general. If I really hated you, I wouldn't be here right now." Elio shot back, huffing a little as the light turned green again. "I'm glad you're stronger now. I'm glad you finally realized how little they mattered."

Iris wasn't that horrible of a person where she would drag Elio to another state and be stuck with her longer as the wedding happened. Plus, she didn't even think that she could pull off them 'dating' again for that long. She knew she was going to have trouble just with this weekend. "You've met my family, right?" Iris forced a laugh. "You know that I'm the least favorite. My sister is the golden child, they wanted a son, but got me instead, which is why they love you so much. You're like the son they wished they had, but got another daughter." Iris knew how her parents felt about her, but she stopped caring a long time ago. She went to events because she had to. Besides that? Well, she kept her distance for as long as she could. "You don't have to say that. We're not around anyone right now. You don't have to pretend or throw those words at me. I'm a big girl. I've dealt with this my whole life. I don't care what they think anymore."

[eremington]

@elio-del-vecchio

After the council meeting about the attack at the gallery ended, Elijah lingered to catch Elio away from the others so they could talk. "Can we talk? Privately?" There was a fog lingering in his head from the spell he'd used across the gallery visitors' phones had faded, and he was beginning to suspect that the physical effects were part of the trade-off for Arjun's blessing. Elio was the first person outside the coven that he'd told about the curse and Eljiah figured he should come clean.

He pulled Elio into a more secluded corner. "You remember the curse I told you I was under?" How much should he tell Elio about it? He would tell him about Eiji's part in it, but Matthew's involvement was what he wasn't sure about.

[swcctcrbittcr]

closed: @darlinghearts connections: elio & billie, elio comes to see billie for a fix

billie had sent an sos text, which usually meant she was either in trouble or needed a hit. not that elio was an actual dealer, he was just working the rounds for a new case with his partner, and if he was honest it was nice to disappear into the work and away from his rather dry and boring home life.

"checking on a lead." elio nods to his partner, who knew the actual reason for his departure as he heads over to billie's place, quick to knock on the door and lean against the frame. "so what's it you need this time?" he smirks, cause whatever it was, she knew the price of it.

[autresdieu]

"i'm not signing anything, get out." tashi to elio 𝑓𝑡. @rejectory

The mockup and the muck up.

There’s a pinch nerve at the neck’s back that runs a fuck up line down his spine, too. For his mom, he did consider an autograph as a secondary reasoning for stepping up. He feels, half, found out.

“You dropped this.”

[celestialmuses]

"Yeah! Damn right I'm your guy! But sure, I'll keep my cheesier thoughts to myself. And then, when you're not expecting it, I'll whip them out!" He said, raising his eyebrow up. Then he nodded, looking down at their connected hands. "I think it can be. Sometimes when you find someone that you connect with, everything becomes easier. My sister said that love takes work, but that it shouldn't be hard work. I think that's true for us." It was tough being vulnerable like this, but he knew he was safe with Willow. "Alright, alright. I get it, I'm irresistible. How about we try to finish this episode and then we race each other to the bedroom?"

Willow laughed harder, trying to twist away from his tickles. “Okay, okay! I take it back,” she said through her laughter. “You’re not just some guy. You’re my guy. For now. But say one more cheesy thing and I’m revoking it again.” she leaned into him a little, their hands still loosely connected. “Maybe it really is that simple. We just get each other. I like that I don’t have to explain why I need space sometimes. You just get it.” her eyes narrowed playfully. “And don’t blame me for the bonus comment! You’re the one who said it. I just… finished the thought.” she smirked. “Though, you know, if you meant it that way, I wouldn’t complain.”

[invisiblemelonmoose]

Apparently, I'm a dummy who's used to queueing everything that I did that instead of post this last night. Final prompt piece coming tonight.

Day 1 - Confession/Vacation

Elio: I LIKE YOU MORE THAN MALASADAS!

~Later~

Hau: Wouldn't it have made more sense if I said that to you?

E: It made more sense in my head until I'd said it...

It's a crime how long it took me to find a ship name. It wasn't on any list and I just found it browsing through tags. Even tho I ship moonlily more, I shipped this first because of those Train On trailers for the games. (Elio is Shohei and Hau is Hoku obvs)

Day 2 - Parallel/Swap

Honestly their existence as a ship is all about parallels. First trainers (first one/first girl, hence the name), in story the best in their region, red oni blue oni but inverse, etc.

[celestialmuses]

Closed Starter for @willowswriting

Elio had sent the text to Wren a few minutes ago, giving her the address of his small apartment. He'd spent a good few hours getting everything ready for her. He'd cleaned his apartment, aided by his eldest sister coming in to inspect because she had crazy standards. Then a shower and multiple outfits changes. Then he could focus on the thing he actually liked: cooking. Despite it being his job, Elio found a serenity in making food. Peace and clarity coming to him easily in the kitchen. Wren was the first girl he'd been interested in dating in a long while, he didn't want to mess this up. The enchiladas had a few more minutes left to cook, when he heard the knock on the door. "Coming!" He yelled back, wiping his hands on his old, stained apron and opening the door. "Hey, Wren. Come on in. You're just in time, the enchiladas are almost done."

[xtraterrestrials]

@wehavefoundthestars said let's write!

Look. He knew the rules - they weren't supposed to ask too many questions. There was no way for them to know what they should know, versus what they shouldn't. But, come on. It was a club, right? A study club, essentially, even Earth People asked dumb questions in this thing. Right?!

Right. So suck it, Theo. He'd found a loop hole.

"So this one is a Pompeii fresco, and this is Herculaneum?" He asked, nudging the guy next to him. "The bodies are different, the arts, not so much, I can hardly tell."