#emi things

oKay so because i have no self control I have a whole list of selfships--BUT iirc my most recent and currently the main selfship is with a guy from twisted wonderland called jack howl (I think I showed you a photo of him before lol)

here are some of my favorite cards of him that made me actually scream out loud because he's so ajslkdasldksa;dk;salfEUGHGFJHG

i am SUCH a sucker for stoic strong guys (kunigami, daichi etc) although my sister says my type is "mysterious/tall, dark, and handsome" (which you can actually see in my other selfships erm)

because the player in twst is essentially isekaid over there and gets roped into interacting with the cast I think my self insert (ryuuka) and jack would get closer less through a meet cute and more through shared experiences...buT!! ryuuka really admires jack's discipline and moral conscience, while he admires her conviction to her principles and how she consciously chooses to be kind to the assholes at this school (does this count as self glazing lmao)

AND THEN through mutual respect and admiration (also stuff like studying and exercising together) they eventually become a lot closer and start dating (this is but one scenario in my head out of. countless others)

personally Im really drawn to characters that are strong like not just physically (although that's also part of it😋) but also strength of will and stuff because I really admire people who are disciplined and work hard

and at the same time I'm also a HUGE sucker for tsundere/kuudere-type stuff (seeing a guy who's normally stoic and cool blushing and getting shy/flustered makes my heart go doki doki)

AND HE'S BOTH SO IT'S LITERALLY PERFECT (also he's so hot and handsome NO ONE UNDERSTANDS UGHH I went on the twst wiki one time and was looking at the characters and then I saw him and I was like. I need to get invested in this. and that's how I became a fan.)

anyways ive been waiting for the chance to yap about him there's so much more i promise (this is a warning😭)

NO APOLOGIES HERE IN MY ASKBOX OKAY? I LOVE YAPS

YOU HAVEEEE I REMEMBER!

Ohohoho the third pic has me GIGGLING. I see your vision.

BRO DAICHI?? I'M A SUGAWARA STAN. LET'S GO ON A DOUBLE DATE WITH THE BOYS.

It is not self glazing, I would say the same about you probably if I knew you. THIS IS SO CUTE WHAT THE FUCK

LMFAOOOO I NEED TO GET INTO TWST NOW (some mutuals have told me about it so yeah)

Emveah had packed up to go with the Company, some dig in Uldum for a few weeks that needed muscle and protection. "How do I pack food for an unknown amount of time?!" Emi shouted from Valanthriell's kitchen, poaching whatever food items she could find.

"I do not suppose they have a plan in place to feed you all? Maybe an on-site cook?" Valanthriell was highly amused, able to sense Emii's excitement about doing some traveling whether she spoke up or not.

"Well yeah, but I eat at least three times more than most of those meatheads. The big blonde idiot, what's his name? Right, Jacob, he's the only one that comes close and I still pack away more. Don't want to put the cook through the wringer and end up coming short on supplies just because of me."

Valanthriell let out a slow concerned sigh, pondering how best to assist her friend. "What if I send supples every week? This way you not only remain stocked but you get fresh food, nothing like food rot to ruin an excursion."

"Dammit woman, you're the best!" Emi shouted, now able to free up time and catch up with the Company, arriving later because of another contract that ran long. "I'll send you our location on the icomm! Love ya!" With that Emi had grabbed her bag and was out the door.

"Mmm, love you too."

Protect

It had been ages since Emveah had lived in the city and at this point, she missed the farm life and the constant source of Pandaren food, but Stormwind did offer a touch of variety which nearly made up for the peace of the hillside and her hammock. By this point the tall half-elf had a favorite spot for every meal, enjoying a plate of bangers and mash in Old Town as the evening drinkers began to pour in.

Focused on the delicious meal before her, most of the nearby conversations were just background noise until a prat of a Human decided that the young woman next to Emveah was bound to be his. Nearly choking on her ale as the blonde himbo started using the lame-ass negging tactic on the clearly out of his league young woman who grew drastically more uncomfortable with his every word but appeared to be too 'polite' to speak up for herself.

The pint of ale pulled away from Emveah's lips, her eyes still focused on her nearly empty plate. "Oi, read the room. It's clear the Lady isn't interested in your subtle brand of toxic masculinity." Another sip of ale followed her words as the man stood there, stunned and growing angry at her jabs.

"Mind your own, yeah? If she wants me to leave, she can say so herself." He snarled, causing the young woman to flinch as Emveah slammed the mug down on the bar and swung a steady fist; stopping just short of his face as the young woman stood up.

"I'd like you to leave us alone!" She shouted, promptly sitting back down and ordering a drink, Emveah's fist still looming mere inches from the tip of his pretty nose.

"Fine." He croaked, cleared his throat, and walked away dejected.

Sitting back down and returning to her meal without a second thought as the young woman stared at her. "Thank you."

"He was a dick," Emveah replied with a mouth full of mashed potatoes. "You shouldn't have to have protection because you exist."

The woman nodded with a smile.

◜ Character Name ◞ Emveah Thorne

◜nicknames◞

Emi

◜species◞

Half-Elf

◜age◞

Approx. 22 HY

◜Likeness◞

Lauren Cohan

📷

◜sexual orientation◞

Pansexual - Zero preference or type - "Who me? Sure." Club

◜marital status◞

Single

◜shipping status◞

Open

◜occupation◞

Keg Tosser - Fists for Hire - Farmer - Cook

◜current residence◞

Inn at Halfhill, Pandaria

◜moral alignment◞

Chaotic Neutral

◜themes◞

Most themes are welcome.

◜overview◞

This Half-Elf was orphaned at a young age and forced to sneak and steal to survive until she was basically adopted by a rich lady who calls her family. Now years later she has lived in Pandaria, learning the ways of Brewing and Chi, fighting and farming while doing service to the people harmed in a pointless war, and has returned to the Capitol to reunite with her chosen family.

◜connections◞

Stormwind Street Kids Halfhill Events and living Monk Training

◜Bonus◞

TRP Personality Traits (I love her already.)

wowowowow my first boyfriend honestly i get so giddy whenever i think of this fact like *O* waaaaaaaaaaaa

it's been a LONG TIME COMING and the whole story is genuinely wild

first official date today and ughhhh it was so nice I like him sm

AYO WHAT??? CONGRATULATIONS OH MY GODS

SKSKSKSKSKSKS YOU DESERVE THAT GIDDINESS I'M SO HAPPY FOR YA

I'd LOVE to hear the whole story if it's comfy for you to share :>

(I'm way behind on everything but here we go, finally)

Halfhill had nearly perfect weather year-round, warm days, and cool nights that made farming almost easy. Emveah had become used to the rhythm of this life, waking before the sun and eating a hearty breakfast before getting to work in the fields until midday for lunch, working until late afternoon, and heading back to her bunk to rest up for dinner. Her life was work and food, simple but full of rewards. This day was different, although starting like usual a letter arrived with a familiar seal. A young Pandaren boy ran from the Inn and through the fields, shouting her name. “Emi!!! Emi!”

Dropping her ho and running over to meet him. “Young Chen, slow your roll. No news could be coming in a letter that can’t wait for you to breathe.” She laughed, snatching the letter from him and ripping it open with little care, just wanting the information inside. Subtle mumbling escaped her as she read the contents, a look of surprise quickly appearing on her features. “O-oh. Well, I’ll be damned. Alright then. I need you to run and tell the Innkeep I’ll be checking out shortly.” The young Pandaren nodded and leisurely walked back to where he came from, not worrying as much as before.

Taking her time to finish her task and letting the Farmer know she was heading out, still promising to come back and help every few weeks, Emi headed to the Inn to gather her things and catch the next boat to Stormwind, all the while thinking about how long it had been since the plan was in place for her to rejoin Valanthriell, at some point almost losing faith that the day would come, but here she was packing up her entire life and returning to the orbit of her intense friend. The only person Emveah would claim love for.

What kind of experiences lay ahead of her? What kind of trouble was Valanthriell going to bring them? So many questions and all the young woman could think was. “Damn, it’s good to be back.”