Mar 11
a kind of yearning has hold of me
by cinnonyms
Words: 8k
Rating: G
“Excuse me.” The woman's tone makes it very clear that Emma is the one who should be apologising. “This is my desk.”
Emma blinks. “Uh, what?”
The woman’s eyes narrow. This only makes her glare more heated, the same force concentrating on a smaller spot. Emma starts to sweat. Her survival instinct seems to be on vacation, because she still doesn’t run.
“I thought,” she says, “since this is a public space,” she says, “that the desks belong to everyone.”
Emma and Regina are forced to share a desk every day.
A library AU.
Read on AO3
Moodboard by the amazing @thatbitchwhowritesstuff (thank youuu❤️)
#look i wrote a lil something!!#this one is pure fluff (with only a very small amount of angst because everything i write has Some angst)#it has also been described as 'the most zoe fic ever' by a dear friend soooo 👀#check it out#my writing#sq#swanqueen#sq26#also give eddy some love for the moodboard#it really captures the vibes So So well
