#emix

[elennemigo]

✦ GIFTOBER 2024 | Day 04/31: SLOW MOTION

[nonbinaryurianger]

FFXIVWrite 2024, day 28 - Deleterious

Emix and Urianger admit their feelings for each other about an expansion earlier than I'd expected.

"I must beg thine aid on a matter of research. If thou art resolved to face Lord Ramuh, I would ask thy leave to observe the event."

Before Emix could respond in the affirmative, their colleagues butted in with what had become their usual japes.

"Research, is it?" Y'shtola teased.

"I'll grant that Emix does cut a striking figure in combat," Thancred said. Then, with a feigned realization, he added, "Oh, you mean to observe Ramuh! Well, then, forget I said anything."

Even Papalymo seemed to be suppressing a chuckle. Despite the gloomy lighting in this part of the forest, Emix could tell that Urianger's face was growing red under his hood. They knew the teasing would never cease until they either gave them what they wanted or called them out on it. So, despite their usually endless font of patience, Emix reacted in a way that surprised even themself.

"Matron's tits, would you all cut it out?" It worked, at least in the short term, and that was all they needed. They turned to Urianger and said, "Of course you can observe," before stalking off towards the battlefield where the Lord of Levin awaited them.

After the battle, they reunited with Urianger for the walk back to Little Solace, the others having blessedly left them alone. As the rush subsided, they found themself regretting their outburst. Its efficacy likely lay only in how out of character it was for them, and in acknowledging what was going on, they worried that they had only lent credence to the others' suspicions. Had they ignored it, they probably would have let up eventually.

"Um...sorry about earlier," they finally said, mostly to the ground.

"Nay, 'tis I who should be offering mine apologies to thee," Urianger said. "'Twas my responsibility to shut the rumors down ere they reached thee, but I regret that I did not find the courage in time. I pray that my failure hath no deleterious effect on...our relationship, in whatever form that may take."

That wording made Emix wonder: what form was he expecting it to take? Were the jests and rumors from their colleagues based on speculation, or was there actually a chance that they were based on something more concrete? They had long since come to terms with the fact that their own feelings for Urianger went beyond friendship, but they had never wanted to assume that it might be reciprocated. Well, given the circumstances, now was as good a time as any to ask.

"What form does it take, in your eyes?"

Urianger paused in his steps. "I could ask the same of thee."

"I asked first," Emix grumbled, earning a chuckle.

"So thou didst. Very well." He took a moment to gather his thoughts, gently grasping Emix's hand. "I shan't deny that I have made certain attempts to signal my feelings, though my perception is that they have gone unnoticed, or unaccepted, or simply landed in the realm of uncertainty, much as I have been uncertain as to how to interpret certain gestures of thine. Thus, directness may indeed suit us both. First and foremost, thy friendship doth mean much to me. If thou wouldst have that alone, then may it bloom forevermore. If, however, thou wouldst have more"—he lifted Emix's hand to his lips and placed a soft kiss on his knuckles—"I would welcome it wholeheartedly."

It was hard to believe, somehow, despite all the signs, but the touch of his lips made it real. They took half a step forward, taking Urianger's other hand in theirs.

"I would," they said. "But unfortunately, this means we'll have to tell the others that they were right."

[niunvheriv]

I love them both.

And my heart aches for that.

[thtverse]

Trench by Emix

Komi Sans from TimeHealsTale by H.Ran

[jjcocker]

OH mT GODDD bRASISTAAAAAAA THANK YO SOS SMUHCHHBDGHR T BADRIATA HE ELT S ME SKIP??? IT HOUGT YOU CODNT SKIP AFTER REMIX 6 LLIKE TENFOKU

[irl-batsignal]

Friend check in, how are you all doing

pls reply even if I didn't @ you, or @ someone else pls

@anonymous-existences @tulipisagarden @luniimunii27 @nightowl343 @m0n5t3r-3n3rg7 @unknown-entity-tm @dimblrtrake @lecherally-leche @sp1rallingstars @skylernightmare @nicholasdickolas @attie-rattie @emix-needle-anon @mikeydraws @cole-z-art @help-im-egg

[sewing-needle-anon]

Doing good :3

Meow

-🪡

MEOW!!!

[dear-indies]

please help me with suggestions for pretty Japanese models/instagramers to use for faceclaim 😥😥😥😥 thk u

SHIHO (1976) Japanese.

Karina / Nose Karina (1984) Japanese.

Angelica Michibata (1985) Japanese / Argentine.

Masuwaka tsubasa (1985) Japanese.

Okamoto Tao (1985) Japanese.

Watanabe Anne (1986) Japanese.

Elli-Rose (1986) Japanese / White

Nakamura Anne (1987) Japanese.

Kinoshita Yukina (1987) Japanese.

Oya Kana (1987) Japanese / Brazilian

Akimoto Kozue (1987) Japanese.

Eikura Nana (1988) Japanese.

Miygi Mai (1988) Japanese.

Izumi Rika (1988) Japanese.

Sasaki Nozomi (1988) Japanese.

Bianca Mitsuko / mitsuko._b (1989) Mexican, Japanese, African-American.

Shirahama Izumi / Loveli (1989) Japanese / Filipino.

Nakamura Risa (1989) Japanese.

Kiritani Mirei (1989) Japanese.

Konno Anna (1989) Japanese.

Fukushima Rila (1989) Japanese.

Kiko Arai (1990) Japanese.

Osamu / i_am_osamu (1990) Japanese.

Darenogare Akemi (1990) Japanese.

Nozaki Moeka (1990) Japanese.

Kishimoto Cecil (1990) Japanese.

Nakada Culumi (1991) Japanese.

Uchida Rio (1991) Japanese.

Sakura Moko (1991) Japanese.

Shinozaki Ai (1992) Japanese.

Mannami Yuka (1992) Japanese.

Gōriki Ayame (1992) Japanese.

Murata Rinko (1992) Japanese.

Arisue Mayuko (1992) Japanese.

Nishiuchi Mariya (1993) Japanese.

Tachibana Eri (1993) Japanese.

Yamamoto Sayaka (1993) Japanese.

Nozaki Tomoko (1993) Japanese.

Nōnen Rena (1993) Japanese.

Araki Yuko (1993) Japanese.

Takeda Rena (1993) Japanese.

Takei Emi (1993) Japanese.

Sano Hinako (1994) Japanese.

Nakada Minori (1994) Japanese.

Baba Fumika (1995) Japanese.

Jessica Spohr (1995) Japanese.

Sakuma Yui (1995) Japanese.

Aimaru / aaaaaichan_1 (1996) Japanese.

Aqua Parios (1996) African-American / Japanese.

Komatsu Nana (1996) Japanese.

Yumi Nu (1996) Japanese / White.

Yamazaki Ami (1997) Japanese.

Nakajo Ayami (1997) Japanese.

Imada Mio (1997) Japanese.

Natalie Nootenboom (1997) Japanese / White.

Hitomi Mochizuki (1997) Japanese / Venezuelan - is bisexual.

UraN / luv02_uran (1997) Japanese.

Yahagi Honoka (1997) Japanese.

Yamamoto Maika (1997) Japanese.

maguro149.5cm (1997) Japanese.

Serena Motola (1998) Japanese / White.

Okamoto Natsumi (1998) Japanese.

Iitoyo Marie (1998) Japanese.

Rina Fukushi (1999) Japanese / Filipino.

Minami Gessel (1999) Japanese / Ashkenazi Jewish - has spoken up for Palestine!

Kaori Oinuma (2000) Filipino and Japanese.

Kei Kurosawa (2001) Bisaya Filipino and Japanese - is mainly an actress but is too pretty not to put on here - has spoken up for Palestine!

Satō Kayo (?) Japanese - is trans.

Michiko Ohashi (?) Japanese.

Emix Momoka (?) Japanese.

Oto / Otoayabe (?) Japanese

+ I'm sure thre's also more on @japanesefcs pages!

Hope this helps!

[raul-rvl]

🌺✨Comisión hecha para @/ EMIX✨🌺

[emix-needle-anon]

Intro

You can call me Emix, Needle, Silver or Sewsie.

My pronouns are they/it but you can use any pronouns to refer to me except for he/him.

This is an ooc blog for @sewing-needle-anon @evelyn-smith-aka-melty @evan-see-all @sentient-kryptonite @immortal-wonder-woman @the--gift--giving--anon @gotham-ai @who-am-i-nowdays @carrie-woodie @k-corps @an-strange-world-of-thread @enttik-a-tsuj mun.

I'm a minor so please don't be inappropriate.

All of my open rp are always open as I make sure for them to be something my muses would do as part of their routine.

I like drawing & writing & taking pictures.

[elennemigo]

✦ GIFTOBER 2024 | Day 02/31: IN BED 🛌

[nonbinaryurianger]

[Just a story about the preparations for a totally normal banquet where everything will be fine.]

Urianger seemed surprised when he looked up from his tomes to find Emix approaching, but the surprise on his face was accompanied by a warm, if tentative, smile.

"What kind twist of fate bringeth thee into my presence, my dear?" he asked. "I would have thought thee in Ul'dah, celebrating thine achievements on the Steps of Faith."

"That's my next stop," Emix said. "But you were on my way, so I thought I'd drop off another primal relic and ask for your opinion on what to wear." At the curious tilt of Urianger's head, he continued, "I haven't been to many banquets, much less one where I had a choice of attire. I've never really been one for fashion, but I know I'm supposed to look nice, so..."

"So thou didst come to...me?"

Emix smiled sheepishly. "One might also call it an excuse to see you beforehand."

With a tug at his hand, Urianger allowed himself to be guided toward his own chambers so that his partner could test his options of attire.

"I've got it narrowed down to two," Emix said, retrieving a few carefully-stowed garments from his pack.

He laid the options out on the bed before disrobing to try the first one on. He felt himself blush as he went—he knew it was silly to feel embarrassed by this point, but that feeling of foolishness only made the embarrassment worse. The tension was only diffused, or at least redirected, when Urianger stepped softly up behind him and placed his hands on his waist and a kiss on his ear.

"Pray allow me to assist thee."

He helped Emix into the shirt, a simple button-down with slightly ruffled sleeves, overlaid with a vest. He reached around him to button it and then laced the vest in the back while the Duskwight pulled his skirt on, an equally simple garment whose color matched the top.

"Elegant," Urianger commented, tapping his chin as Emix slowly spun around to give him a full view. "'Twould suit thee well under normal circumstances. Yet I fear 'tis overly simple for this night. If thou art to be recognized as a champion, eyes shall be upon thee. 'Twould be a shame for them to fall on such understated garb. Save it for an occasion that calleth for less ostentation—with more appropriate shoes, I might add. Those fit not the ensemble."

Emix found himself taken aback. While he was no stranger to seeing Urianger in his element—he loved nothing more than to get him started talking about topics that interested him, after all—he did not expect to see it in this particular scenario. He had sought his input mostly as a means of settling his nerves, yet here he was getting legitimate advice.

"I didn't know you had such knowledge of fashion," he said.

Now it was Urianger's turn to blush. "'Tis not an interest I am keen to speak on outside of trusted company, lest others ask as to wherefore I would choose not to apply said interest to mine own wardrobe. But aye, 'tis an interest all the same. Now, pray, move onto the dress."

Said dress was one of lightweight fabric with a ribbon around the waist, cut such that the legs were only covered on the sides, perfect for the warm weather in Thanalan. Urianger nudged him to sit on the edge of the bed in order to help him with the stockings, which were a slightly lighter blue than the dress itself. He knelt in front of him and guided the stockings on with a reverence that gave Emix goosebumps, and that was before he placed his lips against the skin of his thigh just above the band. Despite Emix's sudden desire to drag Urianger onto the bed with him and forego the banquet altogether, he allowed himself to be helped up so that he could show off the full outfit.

"I shall admit to a certain bias," Urianger said with a quirk of his lips, "but I would offer my vote in favor of this one."

"It's not too...much?" Emix asked.

"Nay," he assured him, running his hand along Emix's exposed shoulder and up to cradle his face. "'Tis a banquet, after all. Thou hast license to embrace garb becoming of thy form."

Emix turned his head to kiss the palm of Urianger's hand.

"I really appreciate your help," he murmured.

When he broke away and went to collect the rejected outfit, Urianger interrupted him. "Pray leave those here, that thou might have reason to return to me this eve."

Emix set them down and turned to him with a wry smile. "You could have just asked me to come back without pretense."

"An additional incentive doth no ill," Urianger said with a shrug.

Emix stepped up to him, tossing his arms around his shoulders and pulling him in for a kiss. When they separated, he whispered against his partner's lips, "I'll see you tonight."

[aliceisdisappearing]

6.03.

✩ Zjedzone: ✩

go active protein jogurt truskawkowy - 140 kcal

jabłko (134 g) - 70 kcal

piątnica skyr pomarańcza z kawałkami czekolady - 137 kcal

jabłko granny smith (227 g) - 135 kcal

emix budyń o smaku malinowym - 169 kcal

Razem: 647 kcal

✩ Trening: ✩

growingannanas 25 min low impact workout full body hiit

Aktualnie mam chyba jakąś obsesję na punkcie jogurtów z jabłkiem XD Od paru dni jem to praktycznie codziennie. Nie wiem, lubię, smakuje mi to, więc można.

Przez jakiś czas próbowałam skupiać się na białku, pilnować żeby było tak co najmniej z 60g dziennie, ale stwierdzam, że jednak mam to w dupie. U mnie żadne tego typu zasady, postanowienia odnośnie jedzenia się nie sprawdzają, bo jakoś strasznie mnie to przytłacza i łatwo łapię obsesję. Uważam, że dla mnie jednak najlepiej jest jak jem to, na co mam ochotę, nie przejmując się aż tak, ile to dokładnie ma kalorii, ile gramów białka, ile cukru, itp., wolę się tym nie przejmować, bo po prostu lepiej się wtedy czuję (a to też jest ważne).

Aktualnie przemycam tyle białka, ile mogę dzięki tym proteinowym produktom, ale nie fiksuję się na tym, staram się jeść w miarę zdrowo, a jak mam ochotę na coś mniej zdrowego, czy też odżywczego (tak jak ten budyń dzisiaj) to po prostu to jem. I czuję się dobrze.

[sewing-needle-anon]

Just a little reminder that I plan on taking writing commission (most likely short story) at some point.

I have an blogs specially for it @emix-write .

I don't know how to do it yet nor what price it would be but I'm thinking 10€=300 words which would be like 0,03€= 1 words.

[thewingedwolf]

i like six so much bc i like the rhymes in it. you have the pop sound but the rhythms and syncopation of theater and it’s crack for my ears lol.

So i picked up a pen and a microphooooone, history’s about to get overthrOWN

“Histor-emix” is genius fuck you

Put your hands up get this party buzzin’ you want a queen bee? well here’s half a doZENN (also the harmonies on that one)

You say it’s a pity cuz quoting Leviticus i’ll end up kidiless all my life!

Don’t be bittAh cuz i’m fittAh. He doesn’t want to bang you SOMEbody hang you!

My horses can trot up to twelve miles an hour, let me explain, I'm a Wienerschnitzel, not an English flower. No one tells me I need a rich man, doin’ my thing in my palace in rICHMOND.

“Please me, squeeze me, birds and the bees me,” just flowwwwws

that’s not my storyyyy there’s so much more reeeeemember that i was a writAh i wrote books and songs and meditations fought for female education.

Cause in hisTORY I’M fiXed. as. ONE OF sIX!

We’re one of a kind no category, spent too many years lost in HIStory

i am constantly singing random lines to my dog and he has had enough of me!!

[irl-batsignal]

R.E just has friends who chose weird names.

Like Bartholomew, Emix.

Emix isn't even a real name originally.

And like it's very far away from what it started.

-🪡

I think Emix is a good name