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Val's sight was set on the two glasses of champagne that were handed to the both of them and it was as if they both had realised it at the same time; Emma was unable to drink alcohol but also not hide it properly without reasoning. The woman quickly knocked back her own glass of champagne, placing it on top of the nearby table before taking the other glass from Emma. "Alright, this is going to have to be the plan for the night, but we better find Sethos too, because I'm gonna be way too drunk if I have to do this all night to cover for you," she whispered to her sister in law, a smile still in place because it meant she was doing this due to the fact that she was going to be an aunt.
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where: flint manor who: @emmaflint
The request hadn't needed to be voiced nor his agreement to it, Emir had just stated the fact and he hadn't contradicted him, actually quite pleased with the idea. Evan truly enjoyed any opportunity to dress up nicely and have access to an open bar, so his friend's wedding was certainly something he was looking forward to. He'd already asked Leta to work in a suit for him that would fit with the bride's choices, now needing to sort one last matter and he couldn't think of anyone better to ask help from than his lovely cousin.
A quick visit to the manor, the house elf had let him into the living room and he'd been waiting there, helping himself to a glass of brandy. "Emma, darling." The wizard greeted her as she walked through the door, standing up as he did so and offering her a hint of a grin. "I'm in need of your help, I'm going to be Emir's best man but I'm at a loss when it comes to buying the lovely couple a present."
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who: @emmaflint where: rosa lee teabag when: afternoon
Of the many people and the many names the witch had come across most of them had been simply that, names attached to people that had come and gone throughout her life. Very few come to call a friend. Emma Vanity, turned Flint was one of the very few to be called that by the brunette. "You know, I'd almost say we don't do this nearly enough."
Emmeline took a sip from the steaming cup of tea in front of her, chuckling slightly. Those words were an even bigger rarity than most other things. "Tell me, what have I missed. It's been a while, after all."
#threads;; emma#threads;; emms & emma 004#emmaflint#words so wicked yet delicate;; threads#it is winter thus there shall be snow;;
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where: flint manor who: @emmaflint
Thank Merlin, the witches had managed to put behind any issue they'd had in the past and move forward quite enthusiastically. Both for the sake of the team and their friendship, Athena was glad they ended up handling things in a mature way, especially since she was genuinely fond of Emma. Probably the reason why she'd showed up at her new home the morning after Christmas, packages floating behind her as she knocked on the door. Surprised it was Emma who opened and not a house elf, the witch put on her best smile. "Happy christmas and all that, I come bearing gifts, quidditch ones."
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where: Flint/Vanity wedding who: @emmaflint
Wedding season had been wonderful this year, having worked harder than ever but as happy as usual. Working with Emma had been quite an enjoyable challenge, the bride knowing exactly what she wanted and Agatha making everything in her power to make it possible. She'd been a lovely bride and everything had gone exactly as planned. "You look gorgeous, but most importantly happy." She said as she run into the witch, a bright smile on her lips. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do before the night ends?"
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“I am happy to be a part of the wedding.” Yes, Val had preferred to be the maid of honor. But she also understood her friend's choice. Emma was like a sister to her and she made her brother happy. Which was the most important thing after all. “Alright, enough sappy stuff for the night. Let's judge some ugly dresses some more.” A fun subject that could fill up most of the night easily.
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There had always been something there between her and Seth, even with the years apart she knew deep inside that she still had feelings for him. Seeing him again only brought those feelings back, and now back together she felt things tenfold. "Don't be, you know I love you. It was between you and Leta for maid of honor." While they were cousins they were quite close. Emma considered Leta and Evan equal to her brother.
#interactions.#interactions | emma vanity.#emma vanity 005.#emmaflint#i can't change all other tags because then i will go crazy xD
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where: St. Mungo's who: @emmaflint A boy.
Sethos stood still for a moment, letting the weight of the words sink in. His gaze lifted to the screen, where the soft, shifting image of their son was tucked safely within Emma’s womb. He gently squeezed her fingers, then leaned down to press a tender kiss to her forehead.
The technician quietly stepped out, giving them a moment of privacy as Emma adjusted her dress, the appointment now complete.
“A son,” Sethos repeated, his voice filled with quiet wonder and a growing smile spreading across his face. “I don’t think this day could possibly get any better.”
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where: Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour who: @emmaflint when: 19th of january
Alecto felt like a giant balloon and often wondered how she could still walk, but when a craving hit her, there was no obstacle that could get in her way. She had also recieved an owl from Emma Flint, and asked her to join her.
She had arrived a tad early, finding a table for them, looking over her options of what flavours she would like. Her head glanced up when the door bell chimed and her friend walked in.
"Emma," Alecto would normall stand, but she was unsure how she would stand, and wished to leave that thought until it was time to leave.
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who: @emmaflint
where: diagon alley
Anthony thought that he was prepared, he had begun his Christmas shopping mid-November and had everything purchased the week before Christmas. Only to sit down to wrap, and realise, the only paper he had to wrap with was the Daily Prophet, and merlin knew that was far from festive in this current climate.
So a Christmas Eve journey to Diagon Alley it was, fighting amongst the swarming crowds to head into Flourish and Blotts to pick up a few rolls. Wrapping paper purchased, and secured under his arm. Anthony decided to nip in for a quick hot chocolate before going home. Catching sight of a familiar face also in the line. “Emma,” Anthony greeted warmly. He hadn’t gotten chatting to her since the wedding, “well, how is married life treating you?”
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The sight of Emma immediately calmed the witch, a smile replacing the rather serious yet friendly expression that had adorned her features previously. “Oh, absolutely.” And if not, she would make it possible. With how much time Leta could be found spending on work within the shop alone there was hardly an argument to be made by most. Besides breaks were important.
“I want to hear all about your honeymoon. Every detail. Well, not every. The important ones.” Leta herself may not have been on course toward her own wedding, with absolutely no intention of planning one of her own yet, but that didn’t mean the blonde lacked interest within such topics. - @emmaflint
"I actually came by to take you to lunch." She told her cousin, a smile playing on her lips. She knew Leta worked diligently, her own wedding dresses were a testament to her cousin's talent, but today she didn't come in here for a dress. Emma had returned from her honeymoon and simply wanted to catch up and see what was new with Leta. At the wedding they didn't have that much time to talk, but she had seen Leta coming in on the hand of Antonin so she wanted to know what that was about. "Think you can get out for an hour?"
#threads;; leta#threads;; emma#threads;; leta & emma 002#emmaflint#with words sharp as daggers and soft as feathers;; threads leta
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Happy Valentine’s Day to all! 🥰 I’m sorry I don’t have a more themed post for you today but I am joining in with something I love ❤️ and that’s the #alphaauthorstack created by the lovely @puellalegit We’re onto authors with a surname beginning with F and I’ve got eight books for you: The Collector - John Fowles Jane Steele - Lyndsay Faye White Oleander - Janet Fitch Little Deaths - Emma Flint The Lost Ones - Anita Frank The Narrow Road To The Deep North - Richard Flanagan We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves - Karen Joy Fowler Purity - Jonathan Franzen It may come as no surprise to you that these are all still on my TBR pile. I can’t even promise when I’m going to get to some of them although there’s a few here that are really begging to be read! 🙈 As always, I’d love your opinions on any of these books. Are any worth bumping up my list? Convince me! 😜 Let’s have a chat in the comments! #bookstagram #booklover #bookworm #bookstack #tbrpile #bookobsessed #iwantallthebooks #thecollector #johnfowler #janesteele #lyndsayfaye #whiteoleander #janetfitch #littledeaths #emmaflint #thelostones #anitafrank #thenarrowroadtothedeepnorth #richardflanagan #weareallcompletelybesideourselves #karenjoyfowler #purity #jonathanfranzen #toomanybookstoolittletime https://www.instagram.com/p/CLR_duWgPTp/?igshid=m2sgwgbaogo8
#alphaauthorstack#bookstagram#booklover#bookworm#bookstack#tbrpile#bookobsessed#iwantallthebooks#thecollector#johnfowler#janesteele#lyndsayfaye#whiteoleander#janetfitch#littledeaths#emmaflint#thelostones#anitafrank#thenarrowroadtothedeepnorth#richardflanagan#weareallcompletelybesideourselves#karenjoyfowler#purity#jonathanfranzen#toomanybookstoolittletime
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A letter to @emmaflint
Dear Ems,
It's been quite some time since we last spoke, I hope my brother hasn't hurt you or anything.
Who am I kidding, he would never do so.
Anyways, we need to meet up again soon. Please let me know when you are available.
Love, Val
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where: selwyn manor who: @emmaflint
Asides from Emir's proposal to Agatha, the night had been anything if not dreadful for the wizard. He'd come to the party without his fiancee as she had to work late, except he'd gone by her shop before coming to her family's manor and found it not only closed but no trace of his lovely bride to be. He'd immediately called for his elf to go seek her, perhaps she was in danger or got lost along the way, but the news he received were even worse. To be lied to, left standing alone in a party her own family was throwing to favour attending another, with people she shouldn't be mingling with-- well, that was a whole lot more than Evan was willing to stand. A glass of brandy on his hand, taking a large sip as he'd had all night long, he turned his head at the sound of a familiar voice. "Emma, darling, doubt I'll be good company tonight. Not in the mood."
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There was respect when it came to the witch, having watched her work toward something great even if that greatness lay hidden in quidditch. He could not fault her. The sport was positively addictive at times and brimming with a desire to take control. He’d experienced it once upon a time, before alchemy had drawn him in and he’d found himself on the scientific end of the wizarding world. “Right.” He chuckled. “Are we talking about marriage or love?”
Because that was the thing. He had cared for others before, knew himself capable, but marriage was something else entirely. And as much as Amycus adored his twin, marriage and the rest was not something he’d seen for his sister all that soon. Yet he couldn’t deny the fact she’d blossomed in her role. “Perhaps time will tell.” - @emmaflint
"How very kind of you. And sensible." She mused with a smile on her lips, nursing a glass of fake champagne. It was juice she quickly charmed to appear like champagne to the onlooker. She'd had to think on the spot when both Val and Seth had disappeared for a minute. "Not everyone is. I suppose. But I think if you wanted to be, you could. If Alecto can do it, why can't you?"
#threads (amycus);;#threads (emma);;#threads (amycus & emma) 001;;#whispers of liquid gold;; threads (amycus)#threads (event);;#threads ( wedding of agatha & emir);;#emmaflint
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Raced through this at the weekend, evocative and moving #emmaflint #littledeaths #newyork #crime #librarylove #booklover #booknerd #bookworm
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It's been a while since I immersed myself and on my next purchase I get £10 off! 👍 #Waterstones #beautyofbooks #ukig #EmmaFlint #hardback #Littledeaths #imagination #fiction #author #bookworm
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