Prompt for Anon in Tumblr; 'Magazine Editor!Emily has a crush on one of the models, Jessica.'
Ah yes, This AU was perfect and honestly I wanna keep working.on it >u> So people should definitely send me more of this AU.
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Pairing(s): Magazine Editor!Emily/Model!Jessica (Looking Out For my Girl), Photographer!Matt/Model!Mike (M&M/M^2), Make-up Artist!Sam/Agent!Josh (Bathing Bird), Fashion Designer!Ashley/Magazine Editor!Chris (None of It was Wasted)
Additional Tag(s): AU- Modern, Model!Jessica, Magazine Editor!Emily, Magazine Editor!Chris, Photographer!Matt, Model!Mike, Fashion Designer!Ashley, Make-up Artist!Sam, Agent!Josh, First Meetings, Cuties, Discrete Flirting, Embarrassment, Platonic Relationships are good for the soul, Pansexual!Emily, Hermaphrodite!Jessica.
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Working as a magazine editor had a lot of perks, especially when where you worked was the same place as of where they shot pictures of models for the magazine covers and many, MANY pictures inside. I got to meet a lot of celebrities who occasionally would stroll through where we worked and watch us as we smoothed out their imperfections and decorated the pages they were on while writing our own little stories and ideas onto the pages. I adored having attention from celebrities and often went out of my way to be noticed around the office when one stepped in, I was always the best at the job so of course they saw me and praised me even. It made me feel as if I was actually better than them, in some ways I am of course. When Models come in I know I am better, all they have to do is stand there and look pretty. My job actually had thought into it. So when they did come in I would barely acknowledge them, some were beautiful, some were meh. They didn't really impress me. The only Model I've cared about in my entire history of working here was just because my best friend had a crush on them and every time they came in I always tried to work up his courage to speak to them.
One day when a group of them came in I sat at my desk, not recognizing any of them except for one, making them useless to try and spend any of my energy on. When they were about to leave and I was already being sent all of the photos to try to choose which was best for the inside cover, they instead wanted to look around the office where we worked like many of them did, one girl in particular was overly excited to look around. When I turned to see her standing over my shoulder in awe as she read over the article I was working on I couldn't help but look her over, admiring her beauty which I didn't indulge in very often. She was different than the other female models that I see walk in here day in to day out. She wasn't anorexic looking like most of them and actually had very nice curves. She didn't appear to be too skinny nor too chubby, it was nice to see on a model. She had long blonde hair that was pulled up into a bun and the make up that Samantha probably worked on for ages was wiped off and you could see her natural beauty showing through. She had bright blue eyes that jumped between me and the screen, and plump lips that were opened slightly and looked oh so kissable. Her cheeks turned a nice rose color when she noticed me looking at her and she stood up, getting rid of the view down her shirt which made me a bit disappointed since I hadn't even gotten a proper view. She gave me a smile and held her hand out for me to take.
"Hello, I'm Jessica Davis. Aspiring Model." She introduced and I stood up, noting I was a bit taller, not much, but maybe about 2 or 3 inches, but enough and gave her a smile, holding my hand out as well which she took.
"Emily Hayward. Pleasure to meet you Ms Davis." She blushed even more as she shook my hand and hesitated on letting go.
"I--" She was interrupted.
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Until Dawn Prompts
Художественная прозаThis is going to be a collection of short prompts that I receive on Tumblr for Until Dawn. Each chapter will have different couplings/Characters/ and themes! I hope this works out and if you want to send me in more that'd be amazing, just check the...