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Hey there, the name's Emma. Mutant activist and future world famous artist (hopefully). x-men oc. see links for more

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lalunemaudite:

      As soon as she kissed back, as soon as she made a firm move with her hand upon his cheek, Richard moved his body closer to her. His arms wrapped around her waist. His lips parted slightly, top lip above her bottom lip, and his teeth scraped softly against it. He returned soon after to soft kisses with his right hand trailing up her side.

Emma felt him move closer and pressed against him the moment he was close enough. The hand touching his cheek moved and she hooked the arm around his neck, using her other hand to hold her up. It was better than anything she’d thought of throughout the day. He was so gentle and each kiss was just as perfect as the one before. 

She gasped against his mouth when his teeth scraped against her lip; it was a sensation she’d never felt before. That sure said a lot about her romantic history. She copied the action, tested it out, hoping it felt as good for him as it did for her.

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lalunemaudite:

All the thoughts ran through his head, whether or not he should kiss her. She was a student, but she wasn’t his student. He didn’t even work at the college. She was of age. She was cute. Why shouldn’t he just take the chance? The risk would be getting slapped in the face, and Rich could take that. He’d take it with honor.

He turned his head back to her, looking down into her eyes, then his face leaned forward, nose brushing against hers. He kissed her lips, then waited for her response, lips hovering just above hers. 

All the breath left Emma’s body when Richard leaned forward and kissed her softly. His lips were so soft and his kiss was so lovely that she leaned up when he pulled away, trying to get more. Her eyes fluttered open for the brief moment they hovered so close to each other, then she leaned up and kissed him again, more firm this time, with a hand ghosting on his cheek.

[maesgrym]

lalunemaudite:

“Rude is dishin’ out puns,” he looked serious for a moment before he let out a laugh and shook his head. He looked over at her and ran his tongue over his lip, teeth scraping across his bottom lip. Fuck, why did he want to kiss her? He held back, though. He was sure that was strange of him. He looked away.

Emma giggled and pushed him lightly, shaking her head. Matching his stare, she very blatantly watched his tongue with her eyes, biting her own lip when she looked back up at his eyes. She could totally do it. Just kiss the hell out of him right then and there. There were so many variables, though. She had no way of gauging how he’d react.

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I remember having you so close to me until it came to a point where I never wanted to be without you. And it was never out of clinginess or desperation. I just couldn't recall the last time I’d felt at such ease. I never knew I could feel safer. And I never realized how familiar a perfect stranger could be.

Connotativewords | jl | Safety

[maesgrym]

lalunemaudite:

“N’aw, I think I’ll actually get sick from that awful pun,” he made a gagging sound.

Emma looked genuinely offended. “Wow, so rude,” she teased, shaking her head. “I should beat you up for that but I’m awesome so I won’t.” Also because she had no upper body strength, but he didn’t need to know that.

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lalunemaudite:

He groaned, “…ugh, can I call in sick?” He loved his students, but tomorrow was going to be Hell, he just knew it. 

“Probably,” she shrugged. “Tell them you got sick from hanging out with the coolest girl ever.” That was going on the list of worst puns ever.

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lalunemaudite:

“Wouldn’t want you to miss class, though,” he squeezed her side playfully. 

“I don’t have class until tomorrow night, actually, so ha,” she shot back, squeaking slightly when he squeezed her side. “You’re the one who would have to worry about missing class, Mr. High School Teacher.”

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lalunemaudite:

     “Same,” he replied under his breath. If he went home, he’d be going home to a small and empty apartment. He wasn’t sure if he really wanted to do that. He was sort of tired of being alone, these days. Hence why he was spending a lot of time at work and finding new jobs and going out to pubs. “…how bad would it be if I just fell asleep right now?” He joked.

“I wouldn’t be that mad,” she teased back, grinning up at him. “I might just fall asleep with you, actually.” Emma couldn’t admit that she didn’t want to walk in on her roommate and her boyfriend again, and then have to stay at Amara’s place, or face the fact that she still hadn’t finished her art project. Richard didn’t need to be bothered with all her issues, even if it felt like they were all crushing her slowly, shoving her underwater over and over.

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"Who did this?"

“Myself,” she mumbled with a pout, her ego as obviously bruised as her cheek. “Fuckin’ tripped on my way to class. Made a damn fool of myself.” Not to mention a really cute guy laughed at her. Dick.

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lalunemaudite:

When she leaned into him, he lifted his arm from her knee and wrapped it around her waist. He kept his gaze along the horizon, though. “Damn, we’ve been out here for a while, where’d the time go, huh?” He laughed softly, his smile remained as his laughter slowly died out.

“Time flies when you’re having fun,” she joked, resting her head on his shoulder. “I could sit here forever, honestly. It’s too nice out for me to want to go home.” Emma was talking more to herself than Richard, but still loud enough that he could probably hear her.

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Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip

[emmreth]

Potential TW warning

[maesgrym]

lalunemaudite:

“Oh fuck, stuck in the park with a cute girl, what will I do?” He laughed as he tossed his head back to look at the sky again. “Wow, I love the sunset.” He said in a soft whisper. His hand had yet to leave her knee. 

Emma stared at him for a moment before looked away with a smile, cheeks pinking considerably. There were two different kinds of cute, though. Emma just hoped he meant the one that didn’t mean he thought of her as a kid. Sitting up, she leaned into him slightly to keep her balance. “Yeah, me too,” she agreed softly, watching pink clouds meander on by.

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lalunemaudite:

    He kept his gaze low, but when her leg moved his hand lingered on her knee. His thumb traced circles on her kneecap. “Well, ah, you lemme know when you wanna head back…” He said softly. 

Emma pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, biting so hard that it hurt a little. She tried to stay as still as possible, scared that if she moved, his hand would go away. She smiled a little. “We might never leave then,” she warned, tilting her head back to look up at the sky, which was slowly turning a pinkish orange.

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lalunemaudite:

“Oh good, no shitty lectures from me, then,” he chuckled as he pulled himself up to a more seated position. He leaned his elbows onto his knees as he looked over at her. 

“…you’re foot doing okay?” He reached over to run his fingers down her shin to feel the wrapping job. 

“Oh, I wouldn’t mind,” she teased with a grin. I could listen to you talk for hours was what she wanted to add, but she knew better than that. She had listened to him talk for hours, actually, when Laike decided to give him a little college experience. Well, maybe not hours, but sometimes that class felt very long.

Her breath hitched slightly when his fingers ran down her leg and she smiled in an attempt to cover it up. “Feels okay,” she said. “Though that could be the meds talking.” She shifted her leg down slightly so that his hand was back up by her knee, though she played it off as her just trying to get comfortable. Not very well, mind you, but she made an effort at least.

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lalunemaudite:

    “I’m not tryin’ to say anything bad about it, though, just saying it’s different,” he shrugged. “It’s a good thing, to be different.” Oh, Richard knew that oh so well.

Emma nodded with a smile. “I know that, trust me,” she assured him with a giggle. Amara liked to drill it into her head every chance she got, after all.

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lalunemaudite:

   “Eh, I think of psych majors havin’ interests readin’ up on psycho killers or something…” He laughed. “But I guess there’s different kinda people, huh?”

“I never said that wasn’t my interest,” she teased, winking. After a moment, she shrugged. “A lot of the kids in my class are like that, actually. It’s kinda cool that they know so much about something like that. Not really my kinda thing, though.”

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