#emmet-ruth

[arthurtheauthor1]

"Drink me"

The shot glasses filled with caramel colored liquid lined the table between them. Arthur, for his part, was quite drunk already. This had been a bad idea.

He once had enjoyed Emmet's company, but Arthur had fucked their friendship up. Fucked it hard. This evening had begun as a sort of re-friending, and now it was here, with Emmet and Arthur battling. Shot for Shot.

Emmet was winning.

"You are quite drunk, Mr. Wasserman. We should st-"

"Shut up. You don't get to use words against a wordsmith!!"

Emmet won.

He at least drove the Author home, but in all neither man thought they could repair what had been broken.

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((Finally updated my list. Everyone owes me.))

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((Everyone owes except Pippin and Dimel))

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Revenge

David had hated her from the moment Arthur had broken her heart. Of course, he had always believed it to be her fault (unworthy of Arthur! Unable to comprehend his secrets!) as he was a misogynist ass who always believed it to be the woman's fault.

He'd come close to killing her several times, although she never knew it.

Arthur had saved her life just by being able to come out and take control of his own body again.

But now. Now Ketter had his own body. There was nothing to stop him from killing her.

Chronologically, she was last on the list of Arthur's heartbreaks. Pam was first, followed by James. Geographically, she was closest, as James was in England and Pam was rotting in hell. Ketter pulled on new clothing he had bought, black shirt and trousers, strapping on his belt with Brutus's holster and his gun (which oddly did not have a name). He got in his sleek silver Ferarri and drove to her home.

The alter parked his car several blocks away, and shadowed by the night prowled over to her backdoor, smiling all the while. He unlocked her door and snuck inside.

"Celia." He sang quietly, confidently making his way inside. "Oh, Celiaaaa!"

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((lurking about, reading Emmet's and Celia's interactions because I ship them SO HARD and LMFAO ARTHUR RUINS THINGS EVEN WHEN HE ISNT AROUND AHAHAHAHAH))

[mrandmrssnowball]

"Have you ever taken illegal drugs? (I just wonder, with your /past/ and everything...)"

Emily: Certainly not! I would never do such a thing!

Howard: *thinks carefully* I'm not sure I can give such a definite answer. I was never given the opportunity. We weren't really allowed to try the drugs we sold...

Emily: *firmly* Not that we would have!

Howard: No, maybe not... but, no, I haven't either.