#ask emery

[barginbinmagneto]

Ur cute when you blush

[thatgoblin]

Hey bro

This guy still loves you to the moon and back. I know; he told me himself. I think he's got a crush on you or something.

Also, love you lots myself. Always happy to have my gremlin sibling

Ty friend and Husbando.

He would be so confused and just hold me. Sometimes the brain is mean for no reason.

[emerysaks]

Curious...

Of my stories, which would you most like to see an additional chapter or follow-up? Drop me an ask and let me know. No promises, but I'm curious which one(s) resonates with you!

[ask-emery]

Laney: -sighs and just picks Ivory up-

Ivory: -a rosy blush painted across her face- put me down -//w//-

Laney: nope. -walks to a pond-

Ivory: what are you doing?

Laney: -throws her in- pffttt -tries not to laugh-

Ivory: -soaking wet- Laney!! -dashes out of the pond, trying to hug Laney-

Laney: -dashes for it, but her back and legs don’t help her much…- (Kreepy sorry if I got Ivory’s character wrong ;3;. Heck I think I got Emery wrong too. Yeah I’m just calling this incorrect.)

[ask-emery]

Laney: Ivory Oh My God I Said No!

[emerysaks]

What's your favorite headcanon?

So many to choose from! How about I give you my top two?

I’m a firm believer in Angie reverting to Italian when Peggy has her all wound up. The fastest way to my heart, as a reader, is to have Angie babble Italian while in the throes of ecstasy. Gets me every time!

I also think Peggy isn’t as smooth in the romance department as she is in other areas of her life, so when she and Angie are together in private, she tends to be somewhat of a dork and unsure about what she should say or do and Angie think its adorable and usually is the one to take the lead and reassure her.

[emerysaks]

Peggy comes to the L and L often enough that Angie starts getting teased for it. "Your English beau is in booth 5" many a giggle follow.

“Hey Angie, your English beau is in booth 5,” Connie giggled as Angie came back inside from her break.

Angie shot her a dirty look. “Oh for cryin’ out loud, Connie. It ain’t bad enough I’m Italian. Now you wanna’ start up rumors that I’m violets, too?”

Connie had the good grace to look ashamed. “Aw gee, Angie. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s just that me and some of the girls think it’s sweet you have a regular who only comes in when you’re working. And a Brit to boot!”

“I don’t give her the big smiles for sweet, Connie,” Angie told her. “She gets ‘em because she tips big.”

Connie grinned and slapped Angie on the arm. “You’re one smooth cookie, Martinelli. One of these days, you’ll have to tell me your secret. God knows I could use a few big tippers.”

Angie laughed and grabbed her pad and pencil. “We’ll talk.”

Connie threw her a grateful look and bounced back into the diner. As soon as the door shut behind her, the smile melted off Angie’s face and she slumped against the wall.

That had been a little too close for comfort, she decided. Fortunately, Connie was a sweet girl who merely liked to tease, but if she thought Angie might be sweet on Peggy Carter, there was no tellin’ what some of the other girls were thinking.

And the problem was, she was sweet on the British woman who had been coming to the L&L for a few months ago. Try as she might, she couldn’t fight the attraction she felt. At first, it had merely been physical when the leggy brunette with an accent to die for had settled herself in Angie’s section and primly ordered a cup of coffee.

But as the weeks passed and Angie got to know her better, she was horrified to find herself falling for Peggy, her friend who made her laugh, who shared a sly smile with her as Angie related her latest work fiasco or who gave her encouragement when an audition didn’t pan out for her.

Yeah, there was no question. When it came to Peggy Carter, she was a goner. Standing back up, Angie tucked her pencil behind her ear and took a deep breath before pushing the door open and heading toward the bright red smile she knew and loved.

Angie might’ve fallen for the British woman, hook, line and sinker, but she’d be dammed if anyone, especially Peggy Carter, ever cottoned onto that bit of information.

[emerysaks]

I am the only person in my office today

Which is great for getting stuff done but it's also boring. So feel free to ask me stuff - headcanons, Cartinelli, why I love Hayley and Lyndsy so much, my favorite food. I don't care what you ask. I'm bored. Save me.