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emiliepls.

“… I love you too, you know.”

“Like you’d ever let me forget it.”

#( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“Yeah. Yeah, I– I do. So fucking much.”

“Then go home. It’s the weekend, they’re not working, right? Go spend time with them. I’ll still be here tomorrow.”

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emiliepls.

“Nah. I got people worth staying for. A job, too. Mostly the people.”

“You really love the Wonder Twins, huh?”

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emiliepls.

“I know. I was scared, too. Remember? Last Christmas? You helped me then, and.., I’m helping you now. No matter what happens with Riley, I’ll be here. i always will be.”

“... That offer of running away to the circus still stand?”

#EMILIE RANT 2K16 PLS #( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls:

“Listen, Oliver… I don’t know how you and Riley work, and I probably never will. But that girl– she loves you, too. I’d put all the money in the world on that. And… she makes you happy, Ol. Since you guys stopped talking, you’ve been fucking miserable – and it… it hurt, Oliver, to see you like that. To know you were hurting and I couldn’t do anything to help. And I thought– if you got over her, if you just let her be, you’d be fine. You’d get over it. You always have a habit of landing on your feet, after all. But… you can’t do that, not with her. I know you can’t. So please, get yourself a little faith. Because you’re going to go back to her apartment soon and you’re gonna tell her that you love her, and you’re finally gonna ask her to be your fucking girlfriend. And she’s gonna say she loves you too, and she’s gonna say yeah, she’d love to be your girlfriend. Okay?”

“... ‘m scared, Ems.”

#em wants in on the rants #she's a day late but i'll allow it #( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“… Why?”

“Because... it’s easier that way.”

#FUCKING WATCH ME #( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“You didn’t want her to say she loved you too?”

“No. That was-- the absolute last thing I wanted to hear.”

#fuck u i want a return on this friendship #( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“Did you want her to say anything?”

“Wh-- I... I don’t know.”

#( *& emilie ! )#i keep going to tag riley on this thread help

emiliepls.

“Thanks for the reminder. Did she… say anything?”

“Um... not-- not really, no.”

#nevah #except i'm lazy #( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“You told her you loved her?”

“Oh. Uh. Yeah. Well, you already told her, figured it was my turn to say something.”

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emiliepls.

“Risotto isn’t even pasta, dickhead.”

“Really? Shit.”

#┌∩┐#( *& emilie ! )

emiliepls.

“Y– what?”

“Made her alfredo. I can make you alfredo too, if that’s why you’re giving me the sad eyes. Wait-- you don’t like alfredo. I can make you pasta? Not risotto, though, that went terribly last time.”

#I DARE #( *& emilie ! )