“Hey,” Chandler sighed as the other squeezed harder. “I was only in New York for a week. You can let go now,”

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“Hey,” Chandler sighed as the other squeezed harder. “I was only in New York for a week. You can let go now,”
[text] You left your sweatshirt here. It’s mine now.
[text] Emmaaaaaaaaaaaaa. You can't just steal a man's sweatshirt! That was my favorite :(
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Matt wasn't sure exactly what to do. He just sighed and let her sleep.
"Everyone can tell you love me, it’s obvious."
He rubbed at the back of his neck at first, trying not to look directly at her. It was one thing to know it himself, but for everyone to know it–
“I never said I didn’t, Swan,” said Killian quietly, raising his head to meet her eyes, his own staring deeply into hers. “The question is… Do you?"
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Opinion on;
Character in general: After I first watched the very first season of OUAT, I was already in love with Emma and how her character played out. The way that she is portrayed is just simply unwordable. She’s just perfection!
How they play them: What can I say? I just cannot get enough! :D
The Mun: The mun sounds like a great kind of person. Even if we don’t really talk much ooc, she seems to be a great person both inside and out :D I hope to talk to her more as we continue to RP with one another.
Do I:
RP with them: Hell yes!
Want to RP with them: Every day of the week!
What is my;
Overall Opinion: Never change both the muse and mun, for both are just perfection in every way possible :D *hugs* Keep up the amazing work that you do girl! ^.^
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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Your muse has suddenly snuggled up with mine in bed, send me a @ to see my muse’s reaction.
Killian was, quite frankly, exhausted. Being a hero was taxing business, and bringing up his status in this town to 'tolerated' was taking more work than he thought. He was already buried in the covers, changed into these things Emma called 'PJs', hook resting on the side table, when he felt her warm presence suddenly next to him. He smiled without opening his eyes, and his good arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her so that he could rest his chin on the top of her head. "Emma," he whispered contentedly.