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hello year two of. this

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michael is beautiful
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Another fav aesthetic: Michael in Harley-Davidson shirts/tanks am i right ladies
Hologram Highs || Emery
He had missed his forge Night Haven. And from the looks of the remaining buildings that Emery had built fifty years ago, not much had been affected. In fact, it seemed as though someone had taken over for a while. Maybe after the Vikings left their lands someone local had pitched in to keep it afloat, or at least from being totally looted. Emery had not spent nearly enough time there, having just had the building made shortly after him and Rose were wed. He ran his hands over the wooden door and across the rusted locks with a sentimental smile; he needed some time alone.
He had spent night after night tending to Rose and making her feel welcomed in this life, a life that did not involve the plane of Limbo trying to eliminate her. Leaving her side was not an option nor a necessity; the two acted as newlyweds and pretended to be as such. Emery had enough coin and gold to get them through the winter. With The Serpent's Pass suffering heavy losses from the raids and his weapons being looted, Emery did not have profit coming in. He had plans, of course, to get the forge behind his shop up and running again. Maybe he'd employ an excited new apprentice to mock his beautiful craftsmanship, maybe not. He assumed his brother was fixing the place up, anyway.
But this forge was nearly intact, save a few vines that had grown along the outside of the barns and crept through the shattered windows. And there, amongst the echoing memories of hammering large tools and the sparks that bounced from the metals to burn delicately against his arms, Emery would finally be at true peace. And no amount of running in the woods with Shiloh or pushing his body against his wife's would satisfy the feeling of creating something like his father had taught him when he was a mortal boy.
When it came to the art of creating, Emery knew one day he’d have a progeny of his own…he just hoped that Michael would still be around to see it.
And so, with an anxious smirk against his lips Emery lit the fire pit in the center of the forge after collecting some wood and remaining coal. The walls were layered with old mantels, lined within wall mounts and dirty glass cases, dusty wooden shelving and large barrels. Still, within some of the cases, were antiqued blades that looked as though they hadn't been touched for ages.
In a way, it saddened the vampire. And as he walked around the large room, brushing fingertips against every single piece of woodwork, Emery couldn’t help but think about Brailston over fifty years ago. The memories were overwhelming; everything about his home in Brailston consisted of remnants of his family, both old & new. To imagine this forge now as it is, practically bare and useless, sent waves of noticeable guilt throughout Emery’s otherwise cold soul.
He had always been sentimental like that, especially when it came to his forges.
Finally, Emery stopped to gaze down at a weapon laying against the surface of his workbench; a solid piece of metal the size of a large picnic table, Emery laced pale fingers against the grip of his first forged sword.
How in the world did this get here?

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