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#ft. emil *
robynsv · 2 years
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‘  ya te digo yo que no sabes leer un mapa.  ’  recargada contra un árbol, comiéndose el último trozo del bocadillo que habían comprado recién llegados al pueblo. la idea inicial era sencilla: aprovechar para recorrer por su cuenta, sin necesidad de guías o transportes innecesarios. al menos ese era el plan, hasta que se encontraron con la misma rivera tres veces.  ‘  si hubieras aceptado mi idea de alcoholizarnos en tu departamento esto no hubiera pasado.  ’     @emilherzog​ .
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brother-one · 11 months
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so uh
im playing gestalt and i uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
yeah.
IM SO SORRY IF ITS BADLY TRANSLATED ABHWASJADK i tried my best but i havent slept well ....
(og meme:)
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hythlodaes · 1 month
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i hit lvl 90 with gnb which means.
it is time <:
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pixelrhys · 8 months
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That fanart made me realize I never had a lot of full body shots of Emil so here's a ref sheet.
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fcundaticnsofdecay · 6 months
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status: closed
based: linked in source. bullets two, three & four.
with: @darkwants
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the past few days had been nothing more than one big blur. esme remembered she had been leaving work. after that it had been nothing but darkness. she found herself in a completely different city and being used over and over. at first she had tried to protest but somewhere along the line, her mind broke. she turned into an utterly depraved, desperate mess. she didn't even know how long it went on for but it came to some sort of end. she remembered growing up hearing about such places where it was allowed. yet she didn't realize that she was in one of those places.
she found herself rousing when she heard footsteps. she was groaning as she realized that for the first time in days, no one was touching her. her eyes fluttered open only for her to realize that she was on the ground. she was propped up against some trash cans in what seemed to be an alley. her panties were shoved in her mouth, preventing her from speaking clearly. her legs were folded up towards her knees and her hands were hooked beneath them. she whimpered upon realizing how full she felt. tears of both confusion and desperation hit when she realized that a bottle was shoved inside of her. it was clear that a plug had been shoved in her ass, keeping her stretched. she was groaning as she realized what sort of a state she was in. her chest heaved as she felt paper against her forehead.
"ple-please," she choked out, the words garbled. she wasn't sure what she was begging for since her whole world was upside down. her hips were arching out as if missing something," please, please, please." she had no idea that there was a note on her forehead that read: free holes.
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marcoscntos · 8 months
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starter for: @emilmoreno & @papaflynn location: emil's house
"Vamos, niña!" Come on, little girl! Marco called over his shoulder towards his niece. Was the grown man possibly more excited about their 'play date' than his niece was? As he waited impatiently for Gabi to get out of the car, it seemed to suggest he was. Not that Gabi wasn't super excited to hang out with Isa and Avie. She loved their get togethers and hanging out with the other girls. Marco just needed a little testosterone in his life these days with everything he had going on in his life. "Calm down, Tío." Gabi admonished as she hopped out of the car. "They're not going to start without us." Marco chuckled as he shut the car door for the six year old, "Yes, ma'am." he replied, fully admonished. Reaching down, he grabbed her hand as they headed up towards Emil's front door. Picking Gabi up, he held her towards the doorbell so that she could press the button as they waited for the door to be opened.
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literare · 3 months
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@klarsynt : blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver.
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for the reputation she held in this world, she usually avoided getting too bloodied. it happened of course, but usually . . . usually her abilities made it possible to not get too dirty while doing a job. and sometimes she simply couldn't help herself. this however, she is pretty sure she is never getting used to & a part of her is perhaps scared to accept it. because it's not her normal. taken away, raised by scientists who saw her as a pet project, raised by soldiers who saw weakness in being vulnerable . . . licking her wounds, getting cleaned up, all of it was usually done in the privacy of her own company. in her own room, or her own apartment.     ❝   i'll just take a shower.   ❞      a protest as she is pulled along, trying to plant her feet on the floor but to no avail & there's a puff of air, gaze narrowed at him the whole way. continue to do so, as he haul her up on the bathroom counter, same as he start to wash off the blood on her face and neck, lips pinched together ever so little.
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baisemein · 9 months
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― 仲間
Bajó las pequeñas escaleras que lo llevaban al mercadillo junto al grupo de expendición de su nave, teniendo precaución de poner el pie correcto en cada piedra flotante. Con interés, observó todo el paisaje a su frente, de las nucas de los transeúntes que se divisaban en el gran corredor de tiendas en el puerto espacial, cómo el ambiente animado del lugar. Realmente era una zona movida , ¿eh?
Cómo le habría gustado que en esta ocasión el príncipe bajara de la flota para respirar un poco de aire, realmente lo necesitaba. ¿La próxima vez tendrían la oportunidad?... Deseaba que él sonriera un poco y se eliminara la tensión de encima.
Ah, vamos... Parecía que existían caras conocidas.
❝ ¿Mmm? ❞
El androide comenzó a abrir lentamente los ojos sorprendido deteniéndose de su caminar junto a sus compañeros pares. Dentro de la multitud pudo vislumbrar a un joven alto, lo suficiente para no pasar desapercibido. Poseía esos cabellos inconfundibles como esa sonrisa que siempre portaba suave hacia el resto... ¿Podría ser... Era posible?.
Ocupó su vista para marcar el objetivo, haciendo zoom al rostro del joven viendo como su propia interfaz lo tenía registrado como: Emil. La sonrisa que siempre portaba comenzaba a dibujarse más amplia y alegre, entusiasmado. Olvidó por un momento su mundo para caminar a zancadas entre la multitud, dejando atrás los gritos de sus compañeros llamándolo por su acrónimo.
Vamos, podían esperar por él.
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❝ ¡¿Emil?! ❞
Lo llamó con una voz cristalina y alegre, llegando al fin a su lado con su sonrisa imborrable.
❝ Sí, eres tú. ¡No puedo creerlo, querido amigo! ❞
ft. @s-theunknown
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nepokisses · 1 year
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DASOM'S SOFT HUMMING filtered through the air of her large bedroom as she laid underneath the covers of her bed , fingers tracing random shapes along the length of emil's arm . it was normal for her to require a little bit of cuddling and pillow talk after hooking up with someone - anyone , really . her humming suddenly stopped after several moments , and she refocused her gaze on her friend . " so ... have you given anymore thought to what we talked about a few days ago ? " she asked , referring to their conversation about emil letting her put him in communication with one of the countless music connections she had in the industry . / @undrdressd
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valentinaflorcs · 7 months
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starter for: @emilmoreno location: val's apartment
"Now watch this!" Val was beaming with pride as she showed Emil how she had trained their child to give her a kiss when she made a kissing sound. When Pepe had done so, Val squealed with excitement, clapping excitedly and giving the 8 month old kitten a treat, after which he promptly sauntered away, done being her little party trick to show off. The brunette watched the feline walk away with an affectionate smile, before turning her attention back to Emil. "So, did you guys enjoy Santa on the Sands?" she asked, knowing that Emil had been able to take his daughter to the event.
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robynsv · 1 year
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—    📍    —   general.     /     ‘ ¿me acompañas por un chocolate caliente? ’                                                                ( @herzogxv​ )  
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                        ‘  ¿dices que vas a invitarlos? acepto.  ’  responde con gracia, haciendo un ademán para indicarle que marque el camino a seguir, manos guardadas en los bolsillos de chaqueta heredada de su hermano.  ‘  tanta gente aquí afuera desespera.  ’
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klarsynt · 2 years
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nieves-de-sugui · 4 months
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15 people, 15 questions
I got tagged by @wanderlust-in-my-soul and @isaksbestpillow a few days ago. Thank you! It makes me really happy 🥰
1. Are you named after anyone?
Yes. After a Spanish actress and someone else I think. My parents liked the name so they gave it to me.
2. When was the last time you cried?
Yesterday, when I went to my friend's mom funeral. it was a very sad moment.
3. Do you have kids?
Not yet. I definetly want to have kids someday. It's a little funny to me, because it's the only thing I am 100% sure I want in my life, everything else is a blur. I tend to be a very indecisive person.
4. What sports do you play/have you played?
As a hobby I have played tennis, in my early youth. I have sort of lost that ability since. I want to take up Badminton but I don't have money or time. I don't know if martial arts count, but I also did Taekwondo. I really miss it... but the same problem persists.
5. Do you use sarcasm?
Yes. Very often, as a joke mostly. I also might use it if I'm angry, then I become a little cruel. Thankfully I very rarely get angry.
6. What’s the first thing you notice about people?
Generally how they look. Whatever is most eye catching, ig. Then I pass onto personality pretty quickly.
7. What’s your eye color?
Brown with a tiny little bit of green. Very tiny, but it's there.
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
Happy endings. I have enough bad things happening in my life to seek them out in fiction. Particlarly, scary movies tend to tire me physically because of how much tension I have in my body. I like a good scary movie, but they're so rare I don't generally go looking for them. Happy endings give me life, but good endings do even more. I would choose a sad but good/logical ending over a happy/illogical one. Let's just put more care into the final product and I'll stop complaining about current movies or shows xD
9. Any talents?
I do not know if they're talents (I have a hard time seeing them as such) but I guess I have a few. I can draw and sing pretty well, sort of play the cello, memorize lyrics pretty easily, guess how a song is gonna go pretty fast, understand other people's feelings and actions, comfort people, cry lots anywhere and in front of anybody... To say a few xD
10. Where were you born?
Spain~
11. What are your hobbies
I consider a hobby something you make, so stuff like watching shows or reading wouldn't count as such. I watch A TON of shows, and read some books. But I would like to have a manual hobby, like sewing or something like that. I guess drawing might count? But latetly not really. I am currently in search of a hobby. I want to go back to cello classes, and dance classes... but money....
12. Do you have any pets?
I do not. And don't plan on having any. I hate finding hair around me (even my own hair). Idk why but it drives me crazy. I like my friend's pets but I don't think I have the energy required to have a pet.
13. How tall are you?
Like average. I think 5,3 ft would be the american equivalent.
14. Favorite subject in school?
History, Literature, and English, iirc. I'm a humanities gal.
15. Dream job?
I don't really have one? I just want to find a job in my field, and then see what I want to do. Idk if the path I've chosen is gonna be good but I think I'm gonna like it. I just need someone to give me a chance :)
This was an interesting game. I hope it's easier to know me like this. I love to make friends on this site :3
Tagging @xagan @0ffgun @gunsatthaphan @emotionallychargedtowel @elilmwenseni27 @emil-luvs-satur @takeadeepbreathandexist @thelonelyweavergirl @nahaluk @thewayofsubtext @ranchtastic @raktae @belladonna-and-the-sweetpeas @italianpersonwithashippersheart @lun-rambles invinting you to play if you feel like it ❤
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maddieisnotreal · 9 months
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“i began to talk. I talked about summer, and about time. the pleasures of eating, the terrors of the night. about this cup we call a life. about happiness. and how good it feels, the heat of the sun between the shoulder blades.”
where the waters warm by emile mosseri
warm glow by hippo campus
sunny side of heaven by fleetwood mac
a gentle sunlight by james quinn
sweetness by yes
sooth lady wine by matt corby
let the light in by lana del rey (ft. father john misty)
ladada by dr. dog
sunlight by hozier
those eyes, that mouth by cocteau twins
like the way you love me by brenton wood
seabird by innovations
visions of gideon by sutjan stevens
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fcundaticnsofdecay · 6 months
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status: closed
pairing: lisette & emil
with: @darkwants
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false promises had lured her back to the states after a trip there a few months prior. lisette had been content to return back to her old life. at least until she had gotten an invitation in the mail. she had been invited back by what she had thought was a modeling agency. upon her arrival, she had been greeted by a driver. she had been put in the back of a town car only to realize she wasn't alone in the car. there had been a man who injected her with something. she was taken to an estate that seemed to be in the middle of no where. that was what the guards had told all the girls. it seemed that an auction was being held and she was the merchandise.
she knew that she was in danger if she didn't comply with the orders. that was why she hadn't protested when they hosed her down or put her in a far too tight dress. her hair was curled and the right amount of make up applied. a simple leather band was around her neck to show her status. they didn't want to risk one of the girls being mistaken for a patron it seemed. she had no idea how long she stood in line with the others until she heard the auctioneer beginning to list off her assets. her height, her weight, her looks and the fact that she was french.
suddenly she was being helped onto the platform and she nearly froze under the spotlight. there were so many people there. she had craved fame and attention but she didn't know how she felt at that moment. she was being twirled around and ordered to turn, bend. her hands lifting up her skirt to show that she had nothing on underneath. she was taken again by surprise when she heard the man with the microphone going," it seems we have permission to allow you to get a taste of what this beauty has to offer, do i have any takers?"
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silliestsakura · 4 months
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cropped images of my dumbass excuses for cats
@boo-simplified here are 3/8 of my cats(⁠o⁠´⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠)⁠っ
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ft. mao mao, janis, and emile
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