#turnedsavior

[redeemedqueen]

@turnedsavior continued from x

Carefully guarding the truth; that’s the phrase that had been thrown around so callously mere hours before, when Emma was first made aware of the situation. It’s for her protection, everyone insisted. Eventually, Emma agreed – because she knew, just as well as the rest of the townspeople, that if word reached Regina, she would insist on getting involved.

“Regina, I need you to understand that I didn’t say anything sooner because we don’t have all of the information yet. It’s come to our understanding that there was…Someone…Waiting around outside of your house. They ran, once they caught sight of us, and we didn’t get a good look at them so we have no means of identifying them yet – but I promise, we have this under control.”

The blonde might claim to be the best human lie detector but if there was one thing she failed at, it was lying to her. Emma should have known by now that sooner or later--come hell or high water--Regina would find out what was really going on. She always found out the truth, but that one she wasn’t expecting to hear.

It was the most peaceful time they’ve had in a while now, everything seemed to be going so well for everyone, and now, apparently, there was another danger just around the corner. Perhaps she shouldn’t be too surprised, though. She’d made far too many enemies during her evil reign. Regina might have been a different person now, but some of her enemies surely remained, waiting for the right moment to strike.

“Excuse me? Someone was stalking around my house, got away with it with no means for you to identify them, and you call this under control? Don't you think I had the right to know about it sooner? I could have stopped them, Emma!”

[princesircastic-archive]

9. best scene featuring your muse?

interview the writer | Accepting

9. best scene featuring your muse? (chapter, film, episode)

For David, I will always have to say jousting on the back of a truck because honestly show me something that screams David Nolan more than jousting on the back of a fucking truck with a big ass plank of wood

For James I really want to just say every scene since we didn’t get much of him but I’ll be good and obey the rules of the question - the scene where George walks in on him and Jack and James gives absolutely negative fucks about it I love my shameless boy so much

[thehatneedsmagic-blog]

“Next time don’t call me to come over only to find you in a pool of your own blood!”

“Really? You’re going to yell at me because i’m bleeding out?” Jefferson grimaced as he tried to sit up in his hospital bed despite being told specifically not to. “You’re the police force, aren’t you supposed to respond to this sort of thing?”

[justmilah]

"How does a bottle of wine, some cheesy rom-coms, and takeout sound?"

@turnedsavior

Milah considered that for a moment. “I know what wine is, I know what take out is, but is romcom a sort of pastry?” She considered that for a moment. “I wouldn’t be opposed, of course, and I am rather fond of cheese.”

[thehatneedsmagic-blog]

❛ just close your eyes and kiss me… ❜

Nerves. That’s what was getting to him. He’d been this close to Emma before but, that was a whole other can of worms. It had been predatory. This, this was gentle. Scary. He hadn’t kissed anyone in over twenty-eight years and he was overthinking it. He sucked in a deep breathe while he closed his eyes. That helped. He leaned in slowly, drawing the saviour in by her waist and… just barely missed her lips, catching mostly her chin and a small bit of her bottom lip. He’d have to work on that.

[thepiercingeyedpirate]

Almond - How seriously does your muse take their promises? How inclined are they to make them?

Plant/Flower Symbolism Asks

|| Oh man. Killian takes his promises seriously. He’s not terribly inclined to make promises, just because he knows he’ll hang onto them until the end, and he’s lowkey terrified he’ll make a promise he can’t keep. So if he makes one, he’s going to do everything in his power to keep it, or die trying.

[thepiercingeyedpirate]

|| @turnedsavior asked for a fight over here.

“Emma,” he starts in that disapproving tone, giving her a full on Look. “Hope is fine with your parents for a couple of hours; you don’t need to check up on her every five minutes.” The air is chilly outside the restaurant, but he refuses to go in until she concedes to him. His right hand outstretches - but it’s for her to deposit her phone in, not for her to hold. “It is date night, Mrs. Jones, and you promised.”

[fragilevanity]

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@turnedsavior || cont.

Regina is at the height of irritability, and Emma being ridiculously unskilled in identifying someone who had been in close range with her, certainly doesn’t help either. They’re at a stalemate, too little information to go on and too much of a threat to let this slide. If Emma had bothered to turn around, if she had felt for any signs of a breast--- or lack thereof, then at least that might’ve been something.  ❝ Other than keeping you locked up for your own safety, there isn’t anything else we can do. And no--- ❞ she cuts in, eyes darting from Emma to the other officers in the room, her voice like steel and fingers already curling into a fist,  ❝ we will not be using you as bait. ❞

For all of Emma’s self-sacrificing tendencies, this is one time Regina will not allow it. There’s been enough trouble to go around and then back again, and this small little hit over the back of Emma’s head won’t have everything go topsy turvy again. They have this, they can handle this, and there’s no need to dangle Emma out in front of the town square just to prove whether it’s a man or woman.