#charming | threads

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[  sit  ]  sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap

david remembered everything now. ever since that kiss that he and snow had shared, he’d known, beyond a shadow of a doubt now... who he was. that feeling that he’d had all along that he was missing something had been valid because he’d found it. the other half of the heart beating in his chest. his wife, his son, his.. daughter. emma. he remembered her too and he would also find her soon enough as well. their family was all here and together, finally after too many separations that had lasted far too long. he glanced up at snow, leaning back slightly so she could sit in his lap, a smile on his face as he looked up at her with pure adoration, his arm coming to circle her waist. “hello to you too,” he said, his free hand coming up to pull her into a tender kiss. “tell me... what you think about... this,” he reached around her, clicking a tab that he had on his laptop in front of him, pulling up a modest house. “it’s no castle, but plenty of room for you, me, neal... and emma and henry if they’d like to join us.”

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“I’m not bossy, I’m the queen.”

she was familiar, there was no denying that. david had definitely seen her before and he knew that... like snow, it was also in the dreams that he had sometimes where he’d seen her. yes, that was it. she was the evil queen or well... not so evil queen. she’d changed over the years if his dreams were anything to really go on. still, his brows went up as he regarded her, letting out a chuckle. “alright, fine maybe bossy is not the best term... but being a queen or a mayor and being assertive kind of go hand in hand,” he crossed his arms over his chest as his eyes narrowed in scrutinisation. “hey, we’ve met before... haven’t we? before we ended up here, i mean.”

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“Well, you never have to worry. I will always find you.“

well, david had wondered when he’d get the chance to see her once again. he was well aware of how crazy it would have sounded if he’d voiced that he wanted to considering the first time, she had been about to rob him. he didn’t care though. there was just... something about her. she looked and sounded... so familiar, her presence and the way she made him feel was familiar. things hadn’t really changed much for him and yet everything felt like it was falling into place, as if it was starting to make sense. even what just she said... resonated with him and brought a smile to his face. “i... didn’t doubt that you would,” and he meant as much. somehow he’d known that the first time wouldn’t be the last time he’d see her, he just hadn’t known when. “it’s good to see you though. you here to try to rob me again or are you just here to see me?” 

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❝We have said goodbye before, so it stands to reason…we’ll say hello again.❞

los angeles had always been the last place that david nolan had thought he’d end up. however, he couldn’t entirely complain. he had a good life, a decent life. he’d come here years ago to be with his brother and mother in what he’d hoped to be a temporary change and yet... years later, after his mother had passed away, his brother had gotten married and started a family in tulsa, here david remained. he couldn’t explain why, considering he disliked basically everything about the city from the traffic to the superficiality of the city and the vast majority of it’s populace. the only thing he did like was his job at the animal hospital. no, he wasn’t a veterinarian, but he worked at the front desk and the environment had been enough to inspire him to go to school for it. he’d finish that... then perhaps he’d finally get out of los angeles. he was stopping at a cafe as he usually did when he finished his classes for a coffee. it was late, but he still had studying to do before he could get a few hours of sleep before work. it was then that he saw her. he’d seen her before, just not when he’d been awake. his heart lurched with something he’d not felt the need to do in a long time... to speak to her. yet, she’d been the one to approach him first. “i’m... sorry, what?” had they... met before and he couldn’t remember? is that why he saw her constantly when he managed to get more than a few hours of sleep? “have we met before?” 

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