#emmett ellis

[swingindoorsusan]

*texting*

Baby: HI

Emmett: hey

Baby: HOW ARE YOU

Emmett: good, but why are you texting in capital?

Baby: YOU SAID THAT YOU HATE SMALL TALK SO I MADE IT BIG JUST FOR YOU

Baby: EM?

Baby: LOVE

Baby: WHY AREN'T YOU REPLYING

[legobenkenobi]

my favorite genre of character is autistic scientist with a transgender gait

[stoat-party]

Sometimes a family is you, your 200-year-old mom, her sad robot boyfriend, your dead father, your other dead father who your mom says was really your brother

Your uncle/fourth dad, your cousin/brother, his dead mom

A noir detective, his secretary, his weird brother from Maine, and your evil cyborg fifth dad who haunts his brain

The Irish pit fighter who doesn’t like you but follows your mom around like a puppy

Your lonely, salty grandpa(?), also from Maine

A French medical researcher who’s also a robot

A militiaman with clinical depression

Your weird uncle you think might be a shapeshifter

A reporter and her 12-year-old sister

A cool drug-abusing mayor with no skin and a bodyguard who might be his daughter

The sad robot boyfriend’s one (1) friend, also sad

Your mom’s estranged grandson the Terminator

A one-eyed dirt man who does crimes, also estranged

A handful of neighbors including a mechanic, a couple with lots of emotions, a former fortune teller, and the guy whose personality is “salesman for a company that no longer exists”

Your seventh parent the butler (actually a robot this time)

The dog who’s a part-time detective, the cat your mom stole off a giant airship, and the giant cannibalistic ogre who functions more like a pet than the other two.

And that’s okay.

[iamderp07]

Dear Sibling Dynamic This is how I imagine them together 😆🤣

Yes, Eddie is the tallest among them as adults, but was actually the smallest when they were kids 😭😂

[ffb6c1lover]

Ellie knows the answer

[agaypanic]

Kinktober is cumming Coming

october is in like a week or two which means that kinktober is in like a week or two!! i plan to have a fic for every day, but with college starting (first day is literally tomorrow omfg) i cant promise that a fic will come out on it's intended day

soooo if you don't wanna miss a kinktober fic, i have great news for you! not only will i have a kinktober masterlist, but i will also have a kinktober taglist. since ill be writing for a lot of different characters, you can ask to be tagged in every fic, fics for a certain fandom(s), or fics for a certain character(s). if you want to be tagged for a fandom or character, i can also add you to a taglist for my regular fics if you'd like (ppl part of my regular fandom/character taglists will be tagged in these fics unless they say otherwise)

heres a list of all the fandoms + characters that'll be a part of my kinktober 2024 masterlist:

Jurassic Park: Ellie Sattler

Saltburn: Felix Catton, Farleigh Start

Twilight: Carlisle Cullen, Emmett Cullen

Mean Girls: Regina George

Scott Pilgrim VS. The World: Gideon Graves

Heathers: J.D.

Ghostbusters: Ray Stantz, Egon Spengler

Five Nights at Freddy's: Mike Schmidt

Pitch Perfect: Beca Mitchell

What We Do In The Shadows: Nadja of Antipaxos, Laszlo Cravensworth, Nandor the Relentless

That 70's Show: Steven Hyde, Eric Forman

Hot Fuzz: Nicholas Angel

[timechange]

MCFLY JULY ‘24 — “don’t need money, don’t take fame.”

APRIL 28, 2011

“Dad?”

Marty is never, ever gonna get tired of hearing that. He immediately stops, setting his pen down and the freshly signed CDs aside and giving his full attention to Emmett, who is hanging around the doorway like he still isn’t sure, after almost thirteen years, if he’s allowed to come in.

“Hey, kiddo,” Marty greets warmly, his son flashing him a small smile. “What’s goin’ on?”

Emmett looks around before stepping inside, and Marty is reminded of when Ellie, after input from Jules and Verne, assigned everyone animals when she was nine. Uncle Doc’s a mantis shrimp, she’d proclaimed, Auntie Clara’s a bear, Dad’s a whale, Mom’s a raven, and Emmett’s a pangolin! While he’s not sure about the rest of her picks, her choice for her brother… Yeah, at times like this he can see the resemblance.

“Dad…” he tries again. “Dad, did we ruin your life?”

Marty’s kind of glad his abject, heart shattering horror at that statement coming from his son outweighs his impulse to laugh in disbelief at a statement that couldn’t be further from the truth.

“Of course not,” he reassures, opening his arms just in case his boy didn’t feel like he was too big for a hug. His son folds himself into him, burying his head in his shoulder. “The day you and Ellie were born,” Marty tells him, rubbing his back, “was pretty much the best day of my life.”

“…Even though Mom almost broke your hand?” Emmett asks, voice muffled, and Marty laughs.

“Yeah, even then. Y’know, if I could go back,” which he could, but his boy didn’t need to know that right yet, “I wouldn’t change a thing.”

Emmett starts to pull away and Marty lets him go, but still holds him at arm’s length.

“Now,” father asks son, “where’s all this coming from, huh? You’re not hanging around that Tannen kid again, are you?”

Emmett’s face twists in disgust.

“No, Dad, are you nuts? That whole family’s crazy.”

“Attaboy,” Marty says proudly.

“...I found some of your old concert videos on YouTube,” Emmett finally admits. “And Dad… you look like you’re havin’ the time of your life. How come you gave it all up? It was because of us, wasn’t it?” His brown eyes are big and watery and Marty squeezes his shoulders.

“Aw, Em,” Marty sighs. “I had a blast on tour, you’re right. Hangin’ out with the guys, getting to see the world… It was a lot of fun for a while, but when it stopped being fun, we quit. And I have a blast here, too, with you and your sister and your mom. If you ask me… that right there’s the adventure of a lifetime. I love music, and I’m always gonna play music, but it was never about any kinda fame or fortune for me.” What would superstardom be like? He can barely keep up with the merch and the interviews and the producers and the long nights at the recording studios and the music videos as it is. He’d hate being so far away from home, never getting a moment’s peace, never being able to breathe.

“Then… what was it about?” Emmett asks.

“Believing in myself,” Marty says after a moment of thought. “Getting my voice heard. Y’know, I was a lot like you when I was your age.”

“Really?” Emmett breathes, awestruck, as if unable to conceive such a thing. “But everybody says you’re like Ellie.”

“And I am.” It takes the wind out of him sometimes, how similar he and his daughter are. She’s just as fiery, just as creative, just as stubborn. Everyone’s always thought that, just like how people have always compared Emmett to Jennifer. But when he looks at his daughter, so often he sees his wife’s determination and intelligence, and when he looks at his son… sometimes he has to double check he’s not in the DeLorean.

“But I’m also like you, Em. It’s hard as hell being a kid, y’know? I remember. You got so many ideas and so many thoughts and you feel like you’re in this world that you don’t really understand yet and that’s gonna shoot you down every chance it gets. I just wanted somebody to see me, but that’s a scary thing. I tried real hard to pretend like I was tough and to make like I wasn’t afraid of anything… but I was terrified, kid. Still am, sometimes.” Marty rubs the back of his neck. “What I’m trying to say is, it’s okay not to be sure of yourself yet, and it’s okay to be open about your feelings. And whenever you wanna talk, I’m here for you, and there’s nowhere else I’d rather be. Got it?”

“Got it.” Emmett smiles and hugs him again. “I love you, Dad.”

“Love you too. So damn much.” Marty kisses the top of his son’s head and ruffles his dirty blond hair, which is immediately greeted with protest.

[kalissimsblog]

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[l4deeznuts]

i like to think about nick and ellis meeting survivors that are basically their own counterparts in a way

nick's is a guy who dresses just like him, but is actually a pleasant person with no criminal history

ellis' is your typical obnoxious redneck with no manners or respect

ellis loves nick's counterpart, but not so much his own (reminds him of his shitty dad smh) and nick hates both of them lmao

[doctorbrown]

MCFLY JULY ‘24 ⸺ 「 21 / 31 * BABYSITTER 」

May 8, 2004, Lone Pine Timeline

George groans, slamming the palm of his hand against the edge of the desk so hard it topples over the vidframe containing a picture of him and Lorraine on their anniversary cruise last year.

“Grandpa?” Emmett asks, peeking his head around the doorframe, his voice small. “Are you okay?”

George smiles down at his grandson, most of the irritation immediately easing off his features save for that crease between his brows that, lately, only seems to get deeper and deeper with each passing day. Lorraine had teased him that he’ll make them a permanent addition to the wrinkles he’s already developing with age—oh stop, George, they make you look distinguished and wise—and he would swear he could feel the rest of the colour leaching out of his hair, turning him greyer and greyer by the day.

“Everything’s fine, Em.” Flicking his wrist, George indicates the object of his current frustrations—the half-formed thoughts and line after line of struck-through text that, in his mind, only represented one failure after another. “I’ve hit a wall—this writer’s block has been going on for weeks and I’m right there, I just can’t—”

Emmett shuffles closer, wide-eyed as his Grandpa lets out an exaggerated sigh that reminds him of Ellie when Mom forces her to share with him. “Writer’s block?”

“It’s like—” George pauses, a thoughtful expression working its way onto his face. “When you’re trying to get somewhere and you know how to get there, but someone puts something in your way to stop you. I’ve been trying to write this one scene for my new novel for weeks and the pieces are all there, I just can’t put them together right now.”

And with the publishers constantly asking for updates, barely hiding their frustration when he tells them, again, that he’s working on it and it will be finished when it’s finished, completion feels more and more like an impossible task.

“Oh!” Emmett announces excitedly, visibly pleased with himself for connecting the dots. “Like Daddy when he doesn’t know how to write new songs. I think he called it something else though…a fu—”

“Exactly like that.” George cuts him off before he can finish that thought and Emmett’s smile remains achingly bright and wide, pulling at the corners of his eyes.

“Can I help? Sometimes when Daddy gets stuck, he talks to Mommy about it and it helps.”

Déjà vu hits like a punch to the gut, reminding George of days long gone—when Marty was five, six years old, demanding to sit on his lap and be involved in the creative process, hanging onto every word and thought and grasping for whatever threads he could grab in his small hands. Creativity burst from him at the seams—something he sees echoed here in Emmett, which leaves him wondering if maybe he’ll follow in one of their footsteps, pursue writing or music or art—and Marty was always quick with a comment or criticism, even if he only half-understood what was going on at that particular point in the story.

Marty was his biggest critic and his biggest supporter, never afraid to tell him ‘That’s stupid, Dad,’ or ‘I like it but I think it would be cooler if this Dark guy showed up here to use his powers!’

“A fresh pair of eyes might be exactly what I need. C’mere. I’ll tell you my ideas and you give me your thoughts. Okay?”

“Okay!”

[alteredpixels]

[swingindoorsusan]

[terrovaniadorm]

Hi Mercie😈

👁‍🗨 for Stella and Emmett, Gwen and Max and Lilith and Zachary!

First impressions

🔆 "Stella... Stella, what a pretty name for a beautiful woman. What? I have eyes. I hear some interestin' things about that lass, call me curious. Maybe i should chat her up too."

🔪"I.. Heard from Samuel that Malleus and his family have maids... I didn't know one of them was in our school... I saw her do something with water and paint. It was pretty."

🐈‍⬛"Lilith has something off with her. It doesn't take a genius to figure out her attachment to her little ring is more than a fashion statement. I don't know what exactly she's hiding but considering Van Ville's closeness to her... I'd say he's involved. What a mystery fitting for Terrovania."

[orchestralcollage]

"Look if you're having a hard time deciding what you want I'll give you a discount if you get all the ones you've been looking at" Ellis offered, as the other had been there for what seemed to be forever. The hybrid had almost completely sold out of the goods he'd piled into his VW bus for the day, and he was getting close to packing up and going home. If only this guy would make up his mind.

@stressball

[iamderp07]

I'm so bad at drawing instruments :'D Anyways… the Dear siblings are back!

Emmett loves to play the Acoustic Guitar, while Ellie loves to play the Harmonica (A gift from her Pa)

They can play other instruments as well, aside these.

[emmettspeakz]

Love how my for you page on tumblr is either last of us or nerdy prudes must die stuff.

Really telling about my two hyperfixations at the moment