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Ꭶ Outlast Ꭶ –– [ Closed (AU) || CricketTherapy ]

“You’ve survived this long,” Archie spoke softly after a few minutes of silence. “We’ll make it out of here.”

–– Ꭶ “Yeah... I’ve survived. Doesn’t mean that we’ll keep surviving. Don’t get your hopes up, Archie. It’s something that you learn really quick around here.” She knew that he was sorry about all of this & she couldn’t help but still be a bit angry. But she wasn’t going to be the monster that they all thought she was. She wasn’t going to let her anger & hatred get the best of her. 

Emma was the one who got to decide who she truly was. Not the law. Not what the Judge had declared during her trial so long ago. If anything, the first path onto redemption was forgiveness; & honestly, forgiveness was something that everyone needed to practice once in a while. 

Keeping her eyes on alert at all times, she made sure that no sneaky shadows or test subjects were going to try & kill them. The rusty pipe went cold in her hands as she felt a bone graze the side of her shin. Nothing she wasn’t already used to. “Watch your step...” 

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~In Sickness and In Health~ {{ Three Day Marriage Meme w/ lost-girl-swan }}

By the time Regina had made it down to her office, she’d already settled in half a mindset that involved doing nothing but curling up under her desk and willing her form to be whisked away. Honestly, it sounded better than being married to Emma Swan for three horrendous days. God, that woman made her want to scream. 

They’d only barley survived the morning together…by the time they returned back at the mansion, both exhausted undoubtedly, things couldn’t be a whole lot better. At least, that was the former Queen’s prediction.

…how much could Henry be bribed to let this whole thing go?

Skidding to a stop at the front of the Sheriff’s Station, Emma got out & slammed her door shut with an irritated grunt. At least she had work to look forward to. Unlocking the entrance with her keys, the blonde waltzed straight into her office & began to shuffle through a mountain of files.

“This is going to take a while.” Trying to buck up over the predicament that Henry had gotten her into, she put her head back onto her shoulders & began to work. 

As the time ticked by & the sun fell below the skyscraper trees, Swan glanced to her watch & decided it was time to head on home. She picked up a grilled cheese on the way from Granny’s & sat out in her car, just staring at the white mansion across the street. She would do anything to stall from having to enter that house hold. 

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Ꭶ Disney World Ꭶ –– [ Closed ] || Crack

That all went to hell as soon as the car started moving.

The ride jolted a little, then began to move forward at a slow and steady pace that quickly turned terrifying when the entire thing seemed to lean backwards. They were going up on a track, which only meant that they would have to come down. 

”…Emma?“ The Mayor whispered wearily while her hands clutched the safety bar, ”…how fast do roller coasters actually go?“

Feeling the ride unlock from the brakes as the gears clicked from below the carts, Emma placed her hands gently onto the safety bar & watched as they began to head up to the top. Adrenaline raced throughout her veins as the anticipation of the drop had her gleefully squealing like a child (even though she never really ‘grew up’ in the first place). 

Listening to Regina’s question, the blonde made eye contact & chuckled, “Uhm... it really just depends on the ride, Madame Mayor. But...” nudging the other with her elbow, “I’m sure you’ll love it.” 

It was a god-damn lie & she couldn’t help but feel joyous about the whole thing. 

Once they had made it to the top, Emma raised her arms above her head as a gust of wind blew her wavy locks in front of her eyes. Screaming with pride; the cart lunged forward as the back end jolted with force. “Hahaha!”

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            “Of course I wouldn’t Emma. I’m just              glad you heard me out instead of making              assumptions. Yeah, I hope but it’s hard              to keep on believing when the Snow Queen              keeps playing us like fools.”

–– Ꭶ “That Dairy Queen deserves whatever's coming to her. And luckily, that's us. You've got one of the best Sheriff's on your side, Elsa. We'll figure this thing out."

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Ꭶ A Snack & A DVD Ꭶ –– [ Closed || VillainOfThisStory ]

Certainly, she watched movies with Henry whenever he wished to, but Henry was her son, not the fully grown daughter of her once-enemy. Everything just felt…awkward, and out of place, but she didn’t wish to worry Emma with that.

–– Ꭶ “Too busy trying to keep things in order, Madam Mayor?” Emma teased slightly while offering up the bowl of snacks. "Listen, I know that we don't really do this kinda thing and that our relationship is well, a crazy one, but I'm trying to hopefully make things little more friendly. If it's too awkward for you just say it, I won't be offended." 

Swan wasn't oblivious to the fact that things were frankly awkward. This whole town was awkward and strange, but it's not like she didn't enjoy it. At first, the welcoming comity was more than bitter but overtime things leveled out. Now it was her turn to try to find the silver-lining between dark and light magic. 

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"I think that in all life, there are the people who are right for you and there are the people who are wrong for you, and then there are the people you just c h o o s e." - Edward Kitsis

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                   “ι кησω ι ℓιє∂ αвσυт му ƒαмιℓу,                                      вυт єνєяутнιηg єℓѕє ι ѕαι∂ ιѕ тяυє.                                              ι нαтє му нσмє.                      ι ƒєєℓ ιηνιѕιвℓє тнєяє.      ι’м נυѕт ℓιкє уσυ.                                                         ι αм.                                   ι ωαѕ αη σяρнαη.                                                ιт’ѕ נυѕт тнєу α∂σρтє∂ мє.                                          вυт ιт’ѕ ησт му нσмє.”                                               

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- Mun has 5+ years of roleplay experience, including around 2+ years on Tumblr. - Has been roleplaying Henry independently since January 20th 2014. - Open to all kind of interaction and Skype is available to mutuals on request. - Mun is 18+ and Henry has older verses, but smut will most likely never happen.  - I am friendly to crossovers, multi-ships and OCs. - The muse might be a sassy little shit at times but the mun is basically a shy potato who will love down anyone who pays her attention, so please don’t be afraid to talk to me.                  Storybrooke ||  The Law  ||  Worlds ||  Walkie Talkie

Galinda didn’t know what to say, should she tell Emma? Should she hide the truth and crawl back to him? The blonde knew when she told the truth it would all be real— and she couldn’t go back.

Once in the safety of her once lovers house, the witch fell apart and had to hold onto the savior to keep from falling to the floor, she pressed close to the other woman, tears now streaming from her blacked eyes and onto Emma’s shirt.

"H-he was so mad— I didn’t mean to set him off but I did and he just wouldn’t stop" Galinda managed through the sobs and panicked gaspes that shook her slender body.

The witch had prided herself on being strong, on being the one who helped others. But here she was a broken mess and Emma was all she had in that moment, the only one she could count on and the only one she felt safe with.

{I wish I was strong enough to lift not one but both of us.  Someday, I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us.

I can feel your pain, I can feel your struggle You just wanna live, but everything so low That you could drown in a puddle That’s why I gotta hold us up, yeah hold us up For all the times no one’s ever spoke for us}

–– Ꭶ Suddenly feeling the other woman’s body cling onto hers, Emma braced herself with her strong legs and quickly wrapped her arms around the sobbing blonde, making sure that she wouldn’t fall. Tears almost came to her own eyes seeing her friends walls come crashing down, but she needed to stay strong, for both of them. 

She just stood there, listing to Glinda’s words through her sobs, as she tried to comfort the usually high spirited witch as best as she could. Hearing that some guy had done this to Glinda, Emma had one hell of an inking as to who in the hell it was. Fiero… 

“Hey… it’s okay. You’re safe now. I promise you… I won’t let him hurt you ever again." not knowing if she should confront Glinda’s abusive partner or not, Swan went with her gut, and stated, “Tomorrow morning, I’m gonna have a little chat with him, all right? We can fix this, and until we do, you’re welcome to stay here for as long as you'd like. Okay?”

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Her words caused his smile to fade, and he swallowed the sudden lump in his throat. He didn’t blame her for being worried about that. He didn’t blame her for still being hurt and upset for what he did. “I’m not gonna leave.” Neal assured her, wondering if his word meant anything to her anymore. His eyes wandered down to the floor beneath them, but what she said next had his gaze darting back up to Emma, surprised to hear her say that. “I’ve really missed you too, Emma.”

–– Ꭶ She knew that her words had hurt Neal in some way, and knowing that they would, was the exact reason why she said what she said. It's not like she had forgiven him entirely, she was still pissed and upset about being left alone to take the blame for stealing. Oh, and then there was the whole… being sent to jail part too. She had a complete right to be angry, but now that he was back in her life and Henry's, she knew that she had to learn to forgive.

Emma had truly never stopped loving Neal, she thought about him constantly, and the moment that he had stepped back into her life was the moment she knew that her life might finally come back together again. Henry had a father, and a good one at that, and she just hoped that Neal wouldn't back down on his word. 

Not knowing exactly what to say after Neal had confessed that he had missed her too, Emma glanced to the ground and asked, “You maybe wanna… grab some cocoa with me down at Granny's? I'd uh… kinda like to try and make this whole thing work. I know I'm not the best at that but… if you're willing to give it a shot… I am too."