#c;emma

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"I know it wasn't supposed to be real, that it wasn't supposed to mean anything. But somewhere along the way what I was saying and how I was acting weren't fake anymore."

[thesoursirens]

after-after-party | Emma&Daphne

@emmxschmxdt

The way Daphne clutched her red solo cup to her chest, short and blunt nails digging into the plastic as she tracked the party carefully, made it clear she was tense. Everyone together, eliminated or no, drinking and generally getting rowdy. Daphne hadn’t lied when she said this wasn’t her scene, but the joy exuded from the people attending was endearing her to the concept even if she still didn’t feel like she didn’t belong. Emma’s smile was also warming her to the concept.

Daphne was content to be a fly on the wall, watching how Emma’s hair moved as she laughed at a joke Benji must have cracked a joke, the red and purple lights in the dark room catching the blonde tint of her locks. Daphne bit the inside of her cheek, allowing her gaze to linger on Emma. Dear lord, she really was a romantic now, wasn’t she? Never had she had the same kind of lingering and longing thoughts that she did about Emma, at least not with a man. 

The plastic of the red solo cup cracked and Daphne swore, glancing back once more at Emma trying to catch her eye before vacating the room in order to find a trash can. She’d been sticking near Emma most of the night, to just leave without warning would have been weird.

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@wxckedwxns <3′d Emma’s permanent starter call

Emma paced back and forth in Zelena's living room. She had tried to tell her multiple times, but each time her mouth would open, nothing would come out, and she would start pacing again. She had never been so nervous, not even when she had broken things off with Zelena to accept Killian's proposal. But then again, things hadn't really stayed broken off, had they?

"Okay, so, I've been studying magic more and in my studies I've learned some things..." She glanced at Zelena then kept pacing. "It would seem that in the enchanted forest when two women with magical capabilities, well when they... with the right circumstances... it would seem that two women can make a baby together and I guess what I'm trying to say is," Emma paused only briefly enough to stop pacing and look at Zelena, "I'm pregnant and I don't know if it's yours or Killian's."

[heroicxrealm]

❣ {emma}

@onceavillain

A clumsy kiss

Emma came up behind Regina as she was making her coffee. Her plan was to do something slick and smooth, curling her arms around her and kissing her neck or her shoulder or something. But just as she touched her girlfriend’s hip, Regina turned her head, and what was meant to be a sweet morning moment turned into her lips unceremoniously smashing into Regina’s. “Morning.” She mumbled as she pulled back.

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@allsfairinpuzzlerama sent:  “Two pink lines” {Tom to Emma|| allsfairinpuzzlersma}

my muse just found out they’re pregnant. send “two pink lines” for them to admit it to you!

“Shit.” Emma muttered under her breath as she looked down at the test in her hands. She had been sick for a few days and while Tom and Trina had been worried about her she had brushed it off, never having been a fan of doctors. Then she realized she hadn’t gotten her period and that led to a test and now... a baby. Trina was at the market and for once Tom was actually home. She decided now was a better time than ever to tell him. She left the bathroom and found Tom out by the pool. “Hey babe.” She bit her lip out of nerves as she walked up to him. “I figured out why I’ve been so sick.” She said as she held out the positive test.

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"I didn't want to be you. I wanted to be with you. That's not jealousy, that's love bitch!"

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@snowbellsquiver continued from this [x]

Emma's eyes went wide when she heard the tell tale pitter patter of tiny feet. She looked desperately back and forth between Regina and her mom holding her little brother, unsure what to do. Regina made the choice easy though. The next time Emma looked to where the other woman had been standing all she saw was purple smoke. She sighed with defeat as she took the squirming toddler into her arms and plopped onto the couch. "How much of that did you hear?" She and Regina had maybe, finally, been about to make progress and now all that was down the drain. At least she could sit and talk with her mom about it.

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❤ for a starter from Emma Swan