#emilio lore!

[primaverea]

bitches get stitches.

trigger warning: domestic violence.

Coppery and salty across his mouth, blood pools and wells in a cut just inside Emilio’s lower lip. The cause; a backhanded slap that had knocked him clean off his feet. It’s not exactly how he’d expected the confrontation of his boyfriend cheating on him to go. If anyone should have been sporting a busted lip, it should have been Stefan, who’d pushed the smaller man outside the hotel room (that Emilio had paid for) with his bag strewn open at his feet.

He'd come to Milan just two days before Stefan was supposed to head back to Dresden, for good. The man’s working visa had finally come to an end after a year of being in and out of Italy, and – well, whatever the hell the two of them had going on.

At first, it’d been sunshine, flowers, secret kisses around corners and stupid pet names like Stefanovski. In the end, black eyes and tears, lots of tears, and derogatory words being thrown around like cunt. The German man wasn’t worth dog food scraps, but he’d been Emilio’s first. His first love, his first boyfriend and someone he had even considered a friend. So, even when he’d been flung into walls and cursed at, he could never find the strength in himself to leave.

Moments before the hit had landed, Emilio had confronted Stefan about him hanging out with a woman that Emilio’s own friends had seen Stefan kissing, in some piazza late one night before he’d arrived in Milan. The news had made him violently ill and even though part of him knew that saying something would end in a brutal screaming match, Emilio wanted to give Stefan the benefit of the doubt. Again, as he always had, without paying mind to his better judgement.

Instead of coming clean, Stefan had decided to settle with ‘if you want to act like a bitch, I’ll treat you like one,’ and dealt one of his harshest blows yet. Not only because the force had rocked his entire body into the ground, but because Emilio finally understood that Stefan had never loved him in the way he so wholly had.

let the light in At your back door yelling 'cause I wanna come in

Sobs wrack his frame as he knocks on the door over and over again, loud and harsh despite the time nearing 2AM. “Please, Stefan, just open the fucking door! It’s so late, just let me in so I can sleep and leave in the fucking morning!” His English is heavily accented but he makes do as his fist comes down on the wood again and again.

turn your light on Look at us, you and I, back at it again

“Qual è il problema? Cos'è tutto questo rumore?” A voice comes from a room the other side of the hall, an Italian woman in a robe pulled tight around her with a frown on her face. Milan was supposedly the city of smiles – you could be fined $100 for frowning –but all Emilio had done since he’d gotten to Milan was cry.

“Sorry, my–” what was he? “…friend won’t open the door and I’ve left some things inside.” He lies, wiping at his face, but he knows how he looks to her. Like a batshit crazy foreigner, with his blonde hair a mess on his head and eyes almost swollen shut from all the crying he’d done.

She takes a contemplative moment before she responds, as if weighing out what scene was unfolding before her, an exasperated sigh coming out as she shoves hair behind her ears. “Cazzo... Call the reception and shut up then, or I’ll call the police.” She huffs, before shutting the door hard behind her.

The slam makes him wince with his shoulders, and the silence that follows is deafening. He’s alone in the hallway again and the tears continue to roll down hot over his cheeks. “Please, Stefan.” He mumbles, trying the doorhandle one last time as the last shred of dignity leaves his body.

Only silence fills the space.

-

“Emilio? Stai bene? Sono le due del mattino...” His mother grumbles through sleep from the other end of the line. Hearing her voice is enough to spark another crying fit as he sits on the curb just outside of the hotel, and he’s suddenly very thankful that it’s a weekday. Not many people are out to witness the lowest point of his life.

He’s silent for a long moment despite the questions on the other end, so his crying can’t be heard, because he doesn’t want to worry her. “I’m okay. I’m sorry for calling so late, but can you…” He swallows down a sob and takes a breath before trying to speak again, “…wake papa and tell him to come and get me? Per favore, mama. Right now. I want to come home.”

-

Emilio loves his parents for many reason but especially because they don’t question him. Not even as his father pulls up to see the bloodied lip and the distraught look on his face some hours later. Not even as his father rubs his back continuously as he cries with his head tucked between his knees for the entire trip back to Monterosso Al Mare.

Pick you up around quarter to two Usually we got nothin' to do

The only thing his dad, Antonio, asks is “Is it over? Whatever it is, is it done, Emilio?”  

A weakened nod is enough to get the message across. It’s over. He doesn’t love me, and he never did. You don’t hurt the people you love. Not like this.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over.

And the words resonate inside his chest hard enough to make his ribs reverberate to the point he feels like throwing up. There’s no food in his stomach to vomit, so he spends the ride choking around tears that at some point seem to stop coming.

Until they start like clockwork all over again when his mother greets the two of them at the front door, a look of shock settling onto her graceful features as she sees a bruised, bloody mouth. “Emilio, who…” But she doesn’t finish her sentence as her own eyes well with tears, and Antonio gives her a look from over Emilio’s shoulder that translates to something like; ‘I don’t know, he wouldn’t say.’

They expected that much from their son after all; always secretive about the wrong things so not to worry his, supportive, loving parents. This was no exception, seeing as they didn’t know he was gay let alone the fact that he’d had a boyfriend who had been downright abusive for several months.

So, as they normally do, they wait in silence for him to come to them, always kind and encouraging and never overly forceful, yet ready to spring to action. But as the days of being bedridden and force fed slowly out of his heartache, his parents realise he’ll never mention it – and they never ask.

Not even when he’s finally gotten back to being okay, and then suddenly breaks down in the kitchen one morning, a mess of snot and tears. All because Stefan had decided he wanted to get back together, and when Emilio had shut him down – which had taken every ounce of strength he could muster – he’d turned to all of Emilio’s friends and chopped and changed the story to make Emilio the bad guy. The one who’d cheated first.

Look at us, you and me back at it again

He thinks it finally over when he blocks Stefan's number and all the bullshit he’d been spurting, but then a new number texts him. A new email messages him, and no matter how many numbers and email's he churns through, he’s forced to change it time and time again, until he’s almost strangely missing it on the days where Stefan doesn’t message. As though he's been conditioned to expect them, to want them.

They continue to come,

and they never stop.

They won’t stop until I’m dead, Emilio thinks. He won’t stop until he makes me suffer one last time.

[secondary-colorentimy]

what a handsome young man surely hes got no familial issues 🤔

[fleouriarts]

time for a jamie and co LORE POST!!!! here's them with their (immediate) families. all the actual lore and such below

JAMIE: only child with a single mom. since furries in this universe can only have kids within their taxonomic families, adoption is really common among smaller families like prionodontidae. however jamie's mom erica really wanted a bio kid, so she ended up marrying another linsang who she liked... well enough, but not that much. they get divorced when jamie's a little kid. she had jamie at an older age; by the time he's in college her markings have already started greying, which is why she looks a little dull next to him. nowadays she works as a teacher and she loves her son vewy much :3

SANTIAGO: santiago is the only one in the main cast with different species parents. cross-species kids are just the species of either parent with a 50/50 chance cus i don't feel like dealing with hybrids... HOWEVER sometimes genetic fuckshit happens. because of said genetic fuckshit, santiago grew to a cow size instead of a sheep size. i couldn't fit all the family relations shit on the actual image but emilio is santiago's OLDER brother (hes 25) but people always assume hes younger because santiago is a giant. magnolia and amapola are twins and both 8. mariana is either a teacher or a librarian (haven't figured it out yet) but she used to paint when she had more free time which is how santiago got interested in painting and eventually went into fine arts. jorge is a plumber and emilio is a graphic designer. santiago is the first in the family to leave their hometown (key west) for a degree (emilio went to a local college) and his mom + sisters were SOOOOOOOOOO SAD so he comes home to visit as often as he can. also since he is in family bovidae he has several cousins/aunts and uncles/etc that are different species. all i know for sure is that one of them lives near jamie and co's college and is some sort of antelope (leaning towards bongo bc i like them). also using this poast to announce that i changed santiagos outfit here is his new cute flowers and bees sweater look

JOHNNY: her family works on a chicken (and other assorted birds) farm, the chickens are for both eggs and meat while the other birds are just for eggs. this is actually a common set-up in the dorian furryverse, it's hard to farm livestock as a carnivore (because all the livestock are deathly afraid of you) so herbivores usually do the job even if they can't actually eat what they farm. johnny's parents are sorta "confused but got the spirit" about her being a butch lesbian. jimmy is an ass about it but he gets better. shoutout to this horse color calculator for helping me figure out which coat colors were plausible for them

NULL: null has an older brother and does not talk to their parents. sakichi is six years older than null and they were never very close; their parents treated sakichi as the "successful" child and null as the "problem" child. they're also quite conservative. null realized they were agender in high school but stayed closeted at home, they planned to come out to their parents immediately once they got to college and were able to support themselves. something happens that instead makes them come out a few days after their graduation and they get kicked out. null doesn't know where to go and ends up living at johnny's farm for the summer before college (sakichi lives far away doing some tech job and so can't take them in). the clantons are basically null's family at this point. once null legally changes their name they remove their last name entirely (it probably says X on their documents just cus there has to be SOMETHING there). sakichi and null see each other very occasionally, and sakichi still talks to their parents, but only when absolutely necessary. it's not malicious, he'd just feel too guilty cutting himself off from them completely

ARGYLE: argyle is an only child with well-off parents, his mom is a lawyer and his dad is a quirky ancient history professor. his parents are like EXTREMELY doting so they were secretly kinda glad that he came back home so they could see him more often. argyle was really scared that they would hate him for going into a less stable field, but his parents love him to death and are ready to support him in whatever. suzanne was probably a nightmare at pta meetings i'll be so real

[a-misfortune]

New ghost eyes ep got me thinking for once SPOILER WARNING!!!

Anyways, I wanna talk abt this quote

"The ones that haven't happened yet always look... fuzzy." By this quote alone, tells the readers that the mirror that Ernest is looking at allows him and only him to see into the future and maybe, the past.

In this panel, I noticed that some of these people are artwork shown in MCP's Instagram. Some of these characters aren't even in Ghost Eyes but in different series. So, I made a chart that sort of organized it a little.

Red circle: Shown on Mcp's insta

Green circle: part of the GE universe, is seen before, but isn't explored in an episode.

Orange question mark: characters I'm not familiar yet

I noticed another thing: there is an alternate version of Emilio as well as an alternate version of Tobias. I circled Emilio in purple and Tobias in cyan.

I found this picture on Pinterest and the context behind this image is "What if Emilio was experimented on by his dad's boss instead of his dad himself?" I don't know much, but apparently this is an AU.

If I'm right, The image of Tobias comes from this image from Mcp's Instagram. In this image, it shows an AU of Tobias becoming the "grey man" aka the type of thing Mr. Edburt is.

So if Ernest can see into the past and future through the mirror, he can also look into different universes aswell.

Anyway, I probably pointed out the obvious but if anyone has something to add pls say something I'm so confused lol

[c1tyhaunts]

MUSES VOICE / VOICECLAIMS RUNDOWN: because it helps me to write better when I know my characters ~voice~ so i thought this could help as well.

Avian Esparza: Affect: Soft, Gentle, Warm, Higher Pitched - very princess-esque Voice Claim: L*sa B*net - Specifically in the 80s/90s (x, x)

Lilah Lyons: Affect: Slightly Valley Girl/Accented, Calm, Sweet, Smooth - there's a small husk to her voice due to smoking Voice Claim: S*Z (x, x)

Terrah Sparkz: Affect: Quiet, Slight Southern Accent, Husky, Careful, Delicate Voice Claim: B*yonce (x, x)

Elvira D'Angelo: Affect: Smooth, Strong, Clear British Accent, Husky and Light Voice Claim: St*fflon Don (x, x)

Richard Fritz / Jacket: Affect: Deep, Cocky, Slurring, Constant Voice Claim: J*cob El*rdi in his performance of "N*te J*cobs" (Euph*ria) (x, x)

Manny Calavera: Affect: Smooth, Gravely, Clear Accent (Mexican), Upbeat yet Quiet Voice Claim: Tony Plaza in his performance of "Manny Calavera" (Grim Fandango) (x, x)

Nache Ferraro: Affect: Brassy, Deep, Gravely from Years of Smoking, Brooklyn Accent Voice Claim: B*bby Cann*vale's performance of "Gyp Rosetti" (Boardwalk Empires) (x, x)

[squid-nerds]

Ahhhhh!!!! I Don't Know Whose Cuter Now Milo or Emi!!!! Ao I am Struggling!! I Want to give them BOTH Flowers for being so cute!!!!

everyone's talking about the cutest character in my inbox but I want to know the ultimate cute character!!!!!!! of my ocs..... for fun....

shhhh its okay I already made a bracket based on a random generator-- hold on stay right fucking there im gonna make another post in a sec!!!

actually you should go home, its gonna be a while lol

[linuxruntime]

made a blackmailer oc 👍🏼

[honey-andmilktea]

𝐀 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐎𝐟 𝐌𝐲 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

・゜゜・．🤎📜☕️ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 [𝐎𝐧𝐞-𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭]

✒️ 𝟐.𝟏𝐊 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 | 🤎 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬/𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐀𝐫𝐢 [🕯️] 𝐱 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨 [🕯️] | 🌙 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 [🧸], 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 [🎻], 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 [🥠], 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 [🍯]

👜 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐫𝐢 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. [𝐀𝐫𝐢'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲]

🕰️ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞!

🍁 𝐈 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐉𝐚𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

🐻 𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝! 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭! ^^

🍷 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤? 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞! | 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚? 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫! [𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞!]

We write our own stories, our lives are like story books.

It was a sunny hot day in León, Spain and everyone was out. First grader Emiliano Castro found himself in a bit of a predicament. “You humans are infesting our schools.” One kid spat as they pushed him down. They were slightly older then the boy, most possibly in the 3rd grade as they all taunted and laughed at him. He shook and cowarded, ready for a harder blow from the bigger boys until he heard a tiny voice scream.

“Leave him alone you idiots!” The boys stopped and turned to see a small girl. She was very skinny, short and basically looked like a puppy when she stormed up in front of Emilio in a full defensive stance. “He didn’t do anything to you! Pick on someone your own size.” The boys stared before laughing at the girl. She just held her place as she glared at him.

“What are you going to do pipsqueak? I can throw you a mile away.” She shrugged before kicking straight where the sun don’t shine. He doubled over, screaming in pain as the other boys cringed and looked at the boy in worry. She took her chance and quickly took Emilio’s hand and dragged him along. “Let’s go.” She said quietly as she pulled him gods knows where. Once far away enough she let go of him before turning to him. He stuttered as he tried to speak.

“U-Um thank you…you really didn’t have to do that. You could have gotten in trouble.” She just shrugged with a snort.

“Don’t worry. I’m always at their throats.” She held her hand out for him to take as she put her tiny fist on her hip. “I’m Lola. Lola Jaylene De León.” She smiled proudly as she spoke her full name. He giggled softly as he took her hand. 

“I’m Emiliano. Emiliano Castro.” She smiled wider, the gap between her teeth quite evident as he blushed a little. ‘She’s cute.’ He thought but quickly shook those thoughts away as he listened to her talk.

“You’re not from here? Normally people take De León as their last name when they’re born here.” He shook his head.

“I’m from Madrid.”

“Oh!~ Fancy, you’re from el capital! [the capital]” She giggled before slinging her around his shoulders. “Well city boy, I think we’re going to get along well.” Emilio smiled as he nodded along looking up at her. 

She was his hero.

What creates a hero? What creates a villian?

Emilio and Lola were stuck to each other at the hip since then. She helped Emilio through his studies, helping him fend for himself and be able to mold himself into supernatural living. Being human in a magic’s world was hard but having her through it all was what he needed. Lola being around a human had also made her quite unpopular amongst other people but she never cared or wanted to be a part of the crowd so she shrugged it off.

“Hey hero.~” Emilio popped his head into Lola’s room and smiled big. She was changing and raised her brows at him. They were in the middle of their middle school career.

“I could have been naked.” The boy just shrugged as he walked in and pushed some of the clothes off her bed and laid down.

“We’ve taken showers together. At this point I’ve seen everything.” He said it so nonchalantly, trying to hold back a laugh as the shorter girl rolled her eyes and threw bunched up socks at him. He laughed, throwing them back at her. He propped his head up on his arm as he looked at her walking around. “Where are you guys going?” He asked as he looked at the suitcase on the ground. 

“We’re visiting family so I’ll be gone for the weekend.” He pouted a little as his eyes dropped sadly.

“What am I going to do while you’re gone?” She snorted as she tossed a shirt into the suitcase. 

“You’ll live. It’s only 3 days.” The boy whined with a pout.

“I’m going to miss you to the stars and back though.” Lola looked at him amused before shaking her head and tossing him one of her hoodies.

“We’ll be looking at the same stars so I won’t be that far away.” He looked at her with big eyes as she turned around. When she wasn’t looking he hugged the hoodie close to him as he smiled into it. 

The hero turned into the princess. 

“My dearest princess please don’t forget about me while you smile with him.”

It was 7th grade. 

Almost the end of middle school.

Emilio was concerned for his friend. Her light seemed to have dimmed, she was distant and she refused to go by her Spanish name anymore. She asked to be called by Ari and refused to acknowledge the other name. She wouldn’t say why though.

“Hey princess.” Emilio said as he hugged the girl. She smiled at him, her newly fixed teeth in full display. 

“Hey idiota.” She mused while he rolled his eyes, walking along her side. 

“Did you hear about the new kid?” He asked and Ari just nodded her head to what he said, knowing well of who he was talking about.

There was word of a new foreign kid at the school and everyone was gossiping left and right. 

“You’re cute aren’t you?~” Someone could be heard speaking along with the slamming of something against a locker. Ari and him both turned to look and saw a curly, dark brown haired boy being pushed against the lockers. She noticed who was pushing them and her blood boiled. 

“You need to control your friends.” She spat at Emilio as she stormed over to the boys. Growing up Emilio had managed to gain a couple of friends, to Ari’s dismay they were the bullies of the school. When she came up to them she kicked the back of one of their legs and glared down at him as he fell to the ground. He let go of the boy and growled at her. 

“Why isn’t it Lola? Or what is your name now…Ari? Or some shit.” He crossed his arms as she just stared him down. Emilio came up and nervously looked between the two. 

“Come on princess, just leave them alone.” She just scoffed and didn’t stand down. 

“You need to leave people alone.” Shaking her head she helped the boy up, assuming he was older than them before dragging him away. She gave her friend the cold shoulder as she walked by. “Hey sorry you had to go through that. I’m assuming you’re the new kid.” He simply just nodded his head as she sighed. “Hey you’ll be fine, you got me now. Do you need help finding your next class?” The boy looked up at her, eyes slightly teary as he nodded. She smiled at him and took his hand carefully. “I’ll help you find it. I’m Ari. Kim Ari.” She said looking at him hoping for a name.

“Ace Azarolla.” 

And from there they became the best of friends.

When did the hero, the princess, become the villain?

Jealousy.

That’s all he felt as he sat in front of ‘Jay’. 

“So you’re just leaving me? We were supposed to go to University together after Bachillerato.” Jay just shrugged as she ate. 

She was eating less, he noticed. 

“And now I want to join the guard.” She said simply. 

She was hiding something. His magic training was going well and he could tell she was over using her magic. But jealousy fogged his mind.

“You’re going for him aren’t you?” Jay looked up at him. “You changed your name and everything, for him right?” She scoffed as she slammed her spoon down.

She started getting more irritated.

“Maybe I am! Maybe I don’t want to hangout with someone who hangs out with bullies cause he’s too much of a coward to speak up!” Her hands slammed on the table as she got up, smoke pouring from her nose and mouth, eyes a bright red. Emilio felt like something shot into his chest at her words. He didn’t say anything as he watched her get up and leave. 

He found out after what she was hiding.

You are the villain.

It was the summer before college started. 

Jay had grown to become a paranoid mess. Once her powers fully came in everyone seemed to turn on her. People calling her a monster just because of something she didn’t decide on. She only had Ace. 

She had walked out alone for a walk. She lit up a cigarette, a habit she acquired a bit ago, and walked along the rocky bits of the cliff side. She let her magic down and a scar through her left eye, leaving her half blind as it went through her eye and ended at her bottom lip. She sighed until she felt magic.

She looked around and noticed everything was frozen.

Illusion magic.

She looked around wondering who it was.

“Long time no see princess.” A familiar voice spoke and she froze. She took a shallow breath but refused to look back. “Are you enjoying the scenery?” Footsteps could be heard coming closer. “Are you reminiscing on how you killed him?” She balled up her fists as she tried to figure out a way to run.

“What do you want, Emilio?” 

“You.” She knew what he meant. He was her to end her. Some kind of revenge story or whatever. 

“You’re avenging the wrong person.” Emilio scoffed as his crystal blue eyes looked at her. 

“He was a kid! He didn’t do anything!” He spat out as he shook his head. 

“He hurt Ace.” Hearing his name made him explode. 

“You only care about him! Don’t you? He came along and it was like I didn’t exist! You killed an innocent kid for him!” He screamed at her. She stayed quiet before speaking up.

“I found out his brother killed mine.” He panted as he looked at her, she turned to him, tears building in her eyes. “He killed him.” She took a shaky breath in. “His brother thought it was a good idea to put my brother’s life at risk and drive drunk after being told over and over not to. They were supposed to be friends!” Her jaw clenched as she turned away, putting out her cigarette. 

“It still wasn’t his fault.” She didn’t say anything as she shook her head. 

“I don’t care. I’m not remorseful. I don’t pity him.” That was a lie to an extent. She felt guilty a while ago. She stopped eating, developing an eating disorder along the way. But now, after time, she didn’t care. She stood by her decisions. 

“What happened to you?” That question caused her to turn to him. “What happened to my hero? My princess.” She laughed and shook her head with an eye roll.

“She became the villain.” She shrugged as she stepped to the edge of the cliff. “She became the villain in everyone’s stories. I have the grand reminder that I am unwanted by everyone!” She said as she held her arms up. “You don’t want me. Ace doesn’t want me.” She looked down into the abyss. “My own mum didn’t want me.” Emilio looked at her before stepping closer as her head straightened up. “Now do what you came here to do.” She kept her arms up. “Push me down. Avenge your little friend. I don’t care.” 

“You always were like this.” He muttered as he wrapped his arms around her. Just one last time. “You always liked toeing with danger.” He unwrapped his arms, hands moving to her back. “You never know when to quit. You’re so stubborn, its frustrating!” He bit his bottom lip as tears filled his eyes. “But that’s why I love you. We both know why I’m doing this.” She nodded her head as she closed her eyes.

“I love you too.” He winced as he heard her say that.

“I’ll miss you to the stars and back. Please come back, don’t leave me.” He choked out as she just smiled.

“We’ll be looking at the same stars. I won’t be that far away.” She glanced at him, charcoal eyes filled with tears as she looked into his blue ones. “I’m not leaving. It’ll take a whole lot to kill Lola Jaylene De León.” He laughed and shook his head, happy to hear the name again, happy to hear her say it. He took a deep breath as she braced herself.

He pushed her.

As she fell she knew she wasn’t going to die.

A freshly made reaper dying? The gods wouldn’t allow it. 

But she laughed. 

She laughed and cried as she fell, almost as if she was finally allowing herself to feel something.

It wasn’t the last time he was going to see her.

Not for a long shot. 

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[cozymochi]

Oo I love Elena of Avalor, what's Emilio's relationship to his cousin like? and his dorm mates?

[😳💕 IN REFERENCE TO THIS DIP]

Gonna answer these questions in reverse to test the waters. I briefly mention it on his bio image but I think I mixed up the subject pronouns in my sentence structure when referring to his relationship to the other guys 💀 i realized too late that it reads awkwardly- SO LEMME CLARIFY.

🦜 Emilio’s relationship to Kalim 🦦: Kalim —much like how he wants to treat any first year in his dorm— really wants to seem like some really cool older brother to his younger peers. Emilio finds this sunny disposition a lil’ off putting to a degree BUT…. Emilio does wanna get close to Kalim if only to elevate his own sense of worth and perceived status. Which can translate to Emilio being something of a bootlicker. Not Sebek level, but whatever lets him seemingly advance.

He doesn’t necessarily care about Kalim’s wealth per se, heck Emilio himself is already from a noble family in his home country— but being close to the Kalim Al-Asim looks really good on the outside in Emilio’s mind. “Humble” little Emilio managed to network with THE Asim heir? Now that’s something worth talking about, especially back home. Business is one thing but to be in his inner circle? That’s very special.

In general their relationship is amicable, but It’s hard to say if Emilio actually cares for Kalim on a personal level, if at all. But Kalim definitely cares for him as he does for anybody else. It’s probably the least complicated.

…Which segues into-

🦜Emilio’s relationship Jamil 🐍: Jamil does not like Emilio, and Emilio views Jamil as an obstacle. So naturally he wants to get in Jamil’s good graces as much as possible too! Emilio frequently tries buttering up Jamil in some shape or form via giving him information he’d find valuable or emulating how Jamil treats the other students in the dorm to “set an example.” If Jamil rejects an impromptu party, Emilio is right there to second that notion!! (Note: only applies if Jamil is present) He tends to, dare I say… parrot Jamil…? 😉

But unlike Kalim, Jamil is not as easy to sway. He can spot a fake smile a mile away. At first, Jamil assumed something far more nefarious about Emilio’s intentions, but that dissipated quickly after investigating further.

…That said, Jamil will use Emilio’s desperation to get in good spirits with Kalim (for as surface level as they are). It makes Emilio rife for exploitation. Jamil will often test the waters to see how far Emilio is willing to go, without actually giving him much of an inch in return… But, Emilio has his practical uses. He has his own invaluable connections, and underneath all that phoniness is someone genuinely capable with an eye for detail that most in the dorm don’t seem to have.

At first, Jamil didn’t trust Emilio at all because of his incessant behavior… and now?? I mean he still kinda doesn’t cuz Jamil is just like that, but he eventually learned Emilio himself is generally harmless and his interest in Kalim is purely surface level for petty vanity reasons. …That and Emilio is similarly from a noble family, so Jamil doesn’t want conflict to start with should anything crop up. He has yet to figure out why a guy from a noble family like Emilio would feel the need to overcompensate so much. Why would he feel the need to elevate his status, shouldn’t he already have it? And for that matter, why go to so much effort?

That said, as much as Jamil finds Emilio’s constant - and I mean constant- schmoozing annoying, in an ironic twist it makes Emilio seemingly the only somewhat capable person he trusts in the dorm to watch Kalim should Jamil be out of commission for arbitrary shenanigans of the month. He both trusts and doesn’t trust him, it tends to flip back and forth. They’re kinda both “useful” to each other.

…Kalim thinks Jamil and Emilio are best friends.

✨NOW FOR THE PERSONAL LORE✨.

🦜 Emilio’s relationship to his cousin 💎:

Much like anything in this universe, Emilio’s relationship with his cousin more or less directly parallels the source his whole character draws from.. So, it’s parallel to Esteban’s relationship with Elena minus the indirect hand in parental death (side note: This show is bonkers). I feel like I’m not doing many favors by NOT going into depth on the Esteban and Elena stuff, but for the sake of brevity on the long post I’m going to have to leave it out. Watching the series informs a lot of the directional choices here, but that’s an unreasonable ask. So, I guess I’ll have to leave it at “if you know you know.” BACK TO THE MEAT AND POTATOES:

Emilio is jealous of his cousin. Unlike her, he wasn’t born into nobility, but rather adopted into her family after both his parents perished in an accident. While his cousin looks to him like an older brother and Emilio to her like a younger sister, his cousin often gets showered in praise and far more attention from that side of the family than he ever gets. He often wonders if they even remember him. In fact, they usually DO forget he’s there. No matter what it is she does, she gets rewarded and lauded whereas if Emilio does something similar or more impressive, it doesn’t earn much fanfare. In fact, his family just assumes it was his cousins doing.

Emilio, in an attempt to gain their praise and attention, has developed something of a vain complex where overcompensating is his way of getting recognition. He wants to be seen as capable and worth seeking for advice and wisdom, so he makes it a point to learn as much as possible and make as many connections as he can (Ironic, considering what his signature spell is). That side of the family works on the Grand Council to the Queen of their country “Shining Peninsula,” so there’s a lot he wants to live up to. He wants to work to get there, his cousin, however is just expected to already have a spot.

As for her, it’s not that she’s incapable. Far from it. Despite his jealously, Emilio does love his cousin. She’s very understanding and down-to-earth, but her sheltered lifestyle and need to live up to the expectations put on her leads her to being extremely impulsive and act on instinct. Did I mention her magic reserves are crazy high? In another ironic twist, she’s the one who seems to notice that Emilio is very knowledgable on a lot of things she’s blind to, and while she might turn to him for help… she kinda falls into the same pitfalls the rest of her family does. She doesn’t usually listen.

Hey, in a weird way it also kinda parallels Kalim and Jamil. So, maybe Emilio could find a kinship in a certain somebody.

So, someone out there is probably wondering if this cousin is twst Elena. Yes. Her name is Marisol.

[pralinesims]

If you've been following the Aaron lore bits I've been posting, you probably know already that he's an #influencer, mainly doing clickbaity video content. Though not famous on Hollywood levels, he has a bit of a reach, so even some of my OC's who don't personally know him in-universe, know him on social media.

Emilio: (regretfully) personally knows him, and while he claims he isn't following him anywhere, he lurks on ALL of his accounts and regularly keeps up with his content, steering a bit into hate-watch direction tbh (and ofc to be able to confirm if Aaron is shittalking him in storytime videos)

Phailin: kinda knows him IRL by passing, but has no idea that he's an influencer.

Vale: ofc knows him bc they're family, even was the one suggesting him to start streaming (while not actually thinking he'd take his suggestion fr), silently supports him every now and then if he remembers to log in.

Luca: also knows him IRL, may even appear in some of his posts and stuff. He also follows and supports his content pretty regularly.

Sharon: knows him from school and is quite surprised that this nerdy kid managed to lowkey blow up, doesn't much keep up with him tho.

Zahir: doesn't know him IRL and doesn't know of his influencing activities either.

Gina, Devyn: don't know him IRL, but they actually like and watch his content every now and then.

Isabella, Kaia: only know of him online, but they have no opinion of him bc they don't watch his content.

Maggie: got to know him IRL bc they got close online, and they both create content together regularly, appears pretty often in his videos, which helps her with promoting her pixel art account + her (semi-jokesy) OnlyFans.

[muxas-world]

omgg drop all the pecco lore you want! we need more pecco girlies posting on tumblr

Oh im liieraty a pecco progandis ;) if you want info abaut pecco in race weeks im alwys here dropping extra facts etc

But more small lore pecco almostd retire from the championship in 2014 actully 2012-2014 were his more depres days when uccio aka ipad stand say to.him you have to smile more ☠️ after being dropped my Emilio alzamara (marc manager) and the acaedmy was in his begginen he was part of the sky team and was being literally bullied and having problem whit the infamous feaniti and at tha time the acemdy/sky decided to push for him and not pecco so in 2014 he was wiouth at contract and even him say he wanted to quit but gino borsie save his caerer hi saw talent on pecco and dint want that to being lost he was te one to talk whit aspar and well the redt is history pecco las yesr got his 3 championship and fanáti got aout of the sport 🤭

[secondary-colorentimy]

wow… glad yall are interested 😅😅 but im gonna hold your hand when i say this….

[theprinceofmud]

HI IM EL WOOWOO I JUST TURNED 9 AND I GOTTA ROTOM PHONEEEEEE WOOOO

i haven't gone on my treasure hunt YET but I started going to trainer school!!! And I got to take SLOP with me! Slop is my very best friend! she's a WOOPER!

I like school!! I have friends there and we talk about pokemon and my little ponyta and which pokemon we want for our team! But all i need is Slop because Slop is the COOLEST and she kicks butt!!!

i have not had a website before! this is so cool! There's so many people here! I know the stranger danger rules and Penny told me I can BLOCK people and they'll NEVER bother me AGAIN, so you better be nice to me and Slop and my friends or else ill BLOCK YOU!!!

@moonflowero1 here back again with another pokeblog! That makes... oh gods like uhhh 7 now? LMAO. anyway this is my pokemon OC Emilio! Except most of you will only know him as El Woowoo on here 😂 He's in Paldea and goes to Naranja academy. He has a lot of backstory that I'm excited to share! Here's a pic of him for reference, drawn by the lovely @sleepyphantump!

He's like, a child. Not baby but definitely A Child. 9 years old is about 4th grade, for reference! He's autistic too! I'll keep a list here of all lore revealed in-character:

Has a Paldean wooper named Slop

Attends the academy starting this year

Has Not been on a journey/treasure hunt

Knows Penny

Moved to Paldea from Johto (didn't like the long flight due to the noise, so decided he doesn't like planes)

Lives with just his Mamá

Papá brought in ABA specialists to help while they were still in Johto, but Emilio didn't like it - it made him feel uncomfortable and upset. He only remembers them as strangers

Doesn't smile

He has nightmares about the ABA therapists

Has an emotional support Fluttershy plushie

Doesn't like wind

Loves learning about ecosystems

Likes to cover himself in mud (to protect himself from the wind and be more like wooper)

Side characters so far:

Rotom in the phone

Penny - friend, seems to help him with electronics and the internet

Mamá

Great Grandma Antonia - recently deceased

Grandma Carmen

Great Uncle Eduardo

Mary-Anne - friend, has CP, part of their own cutie mark crusaders

Emmie - friend, also autistic, part of their own cutie mark crusaders

Julio - somewhat one sided friendship, seems to be a bit of a bully

[ask-emilz-de-philz]

(( For those familiar with REd Child AU : Sunshine chapter, good for you, you prolly expected this. For those not, aw. spoiler. HAHAHHA ))

(( Anyway, this was before she became capt america. ))

BASICALLY for those not familiar, it's lore stuff about this:

#RCAu#crossoverDarna#crossoverMarvel#yandereAU

#planetputo

twitter/x: @planetputo / @haimacheir2

BLOG: ask-emilz-de-philz.tumblr.com

If you like our work, pls consider supporting us at: ko-fi.com/haimacheir

[c1tyhaunts]

A post nobody asked for with no context, but felt necessary in hindsight

And now, a quick run through of the physical (Top/Bottom/Versatile) / psychological (Dominate/Switch/Submissive) role that muses are in their Fun Time™️ moments

Terrah: Versatile Switch (but leans more Gentle Dom™️ in most situations)

Lilah: Versatile Switch (but leans heavily more submissive; some would call her a Brat™️. That’s also very true)

Avian: Pillow Princess (submissive bottom™️)

Elvira: Power (Dom) Bottom

Manny: Top Switch

Jacket: Versatile Dom

Che: Top Dom (get it?????)

Ayati: Vibes (Submissive Top)

But at the end of the day… they’re all whores.

[circusgoth-dotcom]

Uncle Oz

Ship: Oswald Cobblepot & Emilio Falcone (Hannibal Flood) (Familial)

Word Count: 539

Summary: Since Oz finally has a tag, I decided it'd be apropos to write something detailing his dynamic with my s/i as his godfather. In my lore, Hannibal Flood is the only grandson of mafia boss Carmine Falcone. As he is trans like my real life self, he didn't always go by the name Hannibal, and Emilio was his first name change while he was a child. CWs for food mentions, themes of strained family dynamics.

Tag List: @canongf @knightfallships @sportakisser

Oswald was just coming out of a meeting with the Falcones when a sniffling drew him toward one of the many sitting rooms in the family’s mansion. He found Carmine’s only grandchild, who’d recently started going by Emilio, curled up on a couch in the shadows, crying softly. Appointed as Emilio’s godfather before their birth, Oswald had a soft spot for the kid and sighed as he approached.

“Did Gianni yell at you again?” He asked gently. Emilio shook his head, then pointed at a painting depicting his grandfather. Oswald clucked his tongue. “What a brute…” He then offered his hand. “Come, dear boy. I’ll get us some ice cream.”

Slowly, Emilio unfurled himself and stood, placing his hand in Oswald’s. Emilio was almost parallel with his godfather’s height, with the boy standing at 4’8” and Oswald at 4’10”, making them an interesting pair as they made to leave the mansion. Oswald instructed a maid to let Gianni know of their whereabouts so that he wouldn’t be accused of abducting the boy, then led Emilio to his car, in which a henchman was waiting to escort him wherever he pleased.

“What’s with the kid?”

Oswald scoffed. “Show some respect. This is my godson, Emilio. Emilio, this is no one you need be concerned with. Now look here,” he instructed Emilio to look at him as he produced a handkerchief from his pocket and began wiping away his tears. “I want to get the boy some icecream.”

“You got it, boss…”

It was a short drive into the city before the chauffeur dropped Oswald and Emilio off at a small ice cream shop. The sun was beginning to set and an employee had just come to the door to turn the OPEN sign to CLOSED when the two began to approach. Without acknowledging them, Oswald pushed on the door, keeping the worker at bay with his umbrella as he held it open for Emilio.

“Sir, we’re closed—”

“This won’t take you long,” Oswald insisted as they approached the counter. “Alright, tell the nice man what you want, Emilio.”

Wringing his hands, Emilio spoke softly as the employee nervously went back behind the counter. “Chocolate brownie, please… with sprinkles, in a dish…”

“Good boy. And I will have two scoops of vanilla with caramel sauce in a waffle cone.” Oswald retrieved his wallet as the worker set to making the order. Oswald was glad this was running so smoothly as he didn’t particularly feel like threatening anyone over ice cream at the moment. When they got their orders, they went to sit at the outdoor table without incident.

“Feeling better?” Oswald asked partway through the meal. Emilio nodded.

“Thank you, Uncle Oz…”

“Of course. You do understand that you can’t always rely on ice cream, though, yes? Someday, you’re going to have to stand up to Gianni and Carmine…” I fear what will become of you if you don’t. Emilio nodded again.

“I know…”

“You have to be a strong man in this city. It’s easy to be treated like garbage. You don’t want to be treated like garbage, do you, Emilio?”

“I-I don’t,” Emilio spoke insistently.

“Good. I didn’t think you did. Now, finish your ice cream before it melts.”