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emma swan I season 1
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fyesthesavior:
emma swan I season 1
“SO-- I’ve brought us some proper food for dinner.” She dumped the greasy take-out bag down on the immaculately clean table, the saturated paper sagging from the oil that was seeping through it. Whatever unhealthy delight lay inside was clearly at least 90% grease and fat. “I passed this really great takeaway burger place whilst on patrol and I couldn’t resist.”
@bandiitry || starter call
fyesthesavior:
emma swan hair appreciation 7/?
Oomph. Emma collapsed down in one of the booths at Granny’s without a care in the world, the fake leather creaking and sinking under the weight of her body. The diner was packed with townsfolk cramming themselves in for lunch, and yet nobody had been brave enough to sit opposite the aptly named dwarf... until now. “The others aren’t here today?”
@tcwncrier || starter call
“You’re green, Regina.” Emma stated bluntly, not so easily brushed aside by the terrifying Mayor she’d spent the last year going toe-to-toe with. Perhaps, if the former Queen had actually eaten something, she might have thrown up over the side of the deck. She briefly glanced around and wondered how much the stuck-up woman’s pride would be wounded if everybody on the ship witnessed her vomiting into the endless sea. “Do you want to go and sit down?”
@onceavillain || cont.
denydefeat:
“I hadn’t really thought about it.” Reuniting with Emma, and the rest of her family, had been the first thought on her mind once the curse had broken. And it had been shortly after that when they had been stuck in the Enchanted Forest. Since they had gotten back to Storybrooke, David had basically already moved in. “But I guess so. And with Henry staying with us, it’s going to be a bit crowded, but I think we can make it work until we find a bigger place.”
“Oh.” Emma’s expression was the physical representation of a kicked puppy look. Life had been simpler before the curse had been broken. Back then, Mary-Margaret had been her best friend, and sharing an apartment with her had been easy and safe. They’d had their own little routine. But now? It was too much too soon. Yes, Emma had been able to bond with Snow a little during their brief adventure in the Enchanted Forest, but David? Emma barely knew him and yet he had been bundled into her private space under the pretense that they could live like a happy little family. “I think it would be a good idea if I start looking for my own place.”
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emma swan + red
“Have you tried the grilled cheese yet? It’s the best.” It wasn’t as though Emma Swan was much of a conversation starter. If anything, she preferred to avoid people during her morning trip to Granny’s, not engage them in conversation. But she was the Sheriff and the Saviour, and so she was almost dutybound to ensure that the new arrivals to Storybrooke were settling in.
@darliingmichael || starter call
“So, the kid told me that you absorbed some death curse so Mary-Margaret and I could get back home.” Fidgeting fingers were shoved into the pockets of her red leather jacket as she awkwardly lingered at Regina’s porch. They hadn’t really had an opportunity to size each other up since the curse broke due to the wraith that wanted to kill the former Queen and the impromptu trip Emma and Mary-Margaret had made to the Enchanted Forest. “I just wanted to say... well... thank you.”
@legends-and-savages || starter call
Sorry for my inactivity! I’ve been at LFCC this weekend meeting Lana, Bobby, and Emilie, so life has been pretty crazy! I’m here to catch up on some bits so please bear with me! As ever, feel free to drop me a DM to chit chat or discuss a plot if you’re interested.
emma swan + black (2/2)
“So...” There was a PAUSE, one which was long and drawn-out, as though the blonde was trying to gather all of her stray emotions and bury them back under her red leather shield. “I suppose DAVID will be moving into the loft?”
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“This technology is OLDER THAN YOU-- budget cuts seem to be a real thing, even in a fairytale town.” Emma winced slightly when the old computer failed to come to life even after a harsh whack. “I think we need to spare some cash for renovation.”
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emma swan, my ray of sunshine 💛 51/?
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