Emma Swan
((au)) Office supply requisition paperwork or giving up donuts for a week. Well?

ask-reginathequeen:

forgottensaviour:

forgottensaviour:

"I’m pretty sure I can go with out donuts for a few days now. Definitely beats the paperwork."

"—Well that’s exactly wrong, Regina. I don’t mean it’s up to me, but since he’s living with me it sort of is. But I’m not keeping him from you or anyone unless I see it’s safest for him. So I’m not keeping him away from you right now."

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He’s my son. I am trying to respect this agreement out of… because Henry needs to feel that he can come home to me when he’s ready. You just can’t- 

What do you need to see from me to know that it’s safe?

"Look, Regina, he’s my son too, and It’s not like I’m forbidding him from being around you, like you did me. I’m not saying I don’t find it safe to be around you. But there are some points in time where I find it best if he doesn’t do certain things. I just want to keep him safe and that’s not always just from you."

I want to try so out so mnay ships but i have no idea who to go to for them I feel weird.

The wolf and the swan@forgottensaviour

lonehuntsmangraham:

 

"What do you mean ‘expecting normal in a place like this’ I mean. Sure things aren’t normal but that… that’s just inhuman!" Emma exclaimed. "Okay- I know— Not nice to call people freaks but that.— It’s not— That’s not—." She quit talking and stepped back. "I have no idea what you are— but I really- yeah I shoudn’t have come…"

He didn’t know what to say to her, how to tell her how that made him feel. She clearly didn’t recognize him and even if she did would it matter? She thought he was a freak, she didn’t know the price of magic like he did. A price he hadn’t been willing to pay yet was forced to anyway. “I’m the result of magic trying to bring back the dead. And here I thought you’d be happy to see me. I guess I was wrong. Yer just like everyone else.”

"-And here I thought zombies were the result of bringing back the dead." Emma sighed, rolling her eyes. "Why the hell would I be happy to see you, again?" She asked. "I’m sorry, really, but I tend to be more freaked or weirded out meeting some dog person rather than happy." A step was taken back, though she still hadn’t moved to far away. "I’d like to meet someone who doesn’t think.. Whatever when seeing… that.” Emma said motioning to his ears.

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frommemetoyou:

  • "I cheated on you."
  • "I saw you! I saw you with her/him!"
  • "How could you do this to me?"
  • "I thought we were okay…"
  • "We could have had it all…"
  • "You ruined me."
  • "You fucked my sister/brother? Well it’s only fair I guess… I mean I did fuck your mum/dad while we were together, so we’re even now."
  • "I don’t love you any more."
  • "You never loved me."
  • "I gave you the best years of my life."
  • "I only loved you to get into the will…"
  • "I don’t know what to do any more."
  • "I can’t keep letting you hurt me."
  • "I can’t keep hurting you."
  • "It’s not your baby…"
  • "Well guess what? I faked every orgasm!"
  • "I know it’s not my baby."
  • "I trusted me."
  • "I still love you."
  • "I… I’m just disappointed in you."
  • "I was always second place- I never really mattered did I?"
  • "Did I even mean anything to you?"
  • "I just want to know that what we had was real, even if it was so short."
  • "You can’t just leave me like this…"
  • "I’m leaving for good."
  • "I’m never coming back."
  • "I don’t want to see you ever again."

The wolf and the swan@forgottensaviour

lonehuntsmangraham:

 

"Right, it’s not." Emma muttered, still making no move to let go of it. "I just wanna know what you’re hidin’. I really have a hard time believing it’s nothing." She told him, staring down at the man and the ears sprouted from his head.

Curiosity did get the best of her and her hand moved from his shoulder to his head to ‘take off’ the stupid distracting ears, assuming the tail was just another part of it. her hand flinched back when she tugged on it and.. it felt so real, and attached and
oh god.
- “What the hell?!” She yelled letting go of him. “That—- Either that’s some really good spirit glue or you— that— That’s not normal.”

He pulled away quickly,yelping before grabbing the ear she had tugged at. He was shaking slightly at this point, and had she been any other person here in town he might have snapped at her. But it was Emma, someone he wasn’t ready to show his face to. “Yer expecting normal in a place like this. I would have thought you’d know better now. Things aren’t normal here and you shouldn’t go around calling people freaks.” 

He turned his head to look at her, his eyes an icy blue. “You should have just let me go.”

"What do you mean ‘expecting normal in a place like this’ I mean. Sure things aren’t normal but that… that’s just inhuman!" Emma exclaimed. "Okay- I know— Not nice to call people freaks but that.— It’s not— That’s not—." She quit talking and stepped back. "I have no idea what you are— but I really- yeah I shoudn’t have come…"

I have 6 replies and a starter i’ve been putting aside on other account. I was at 15 earlier but I’m trying to get those out of the way co sI’ve been making them wait so long.

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The wolf and the swan@forgottensaviour

lonehuntsmangraham:

 

Emma saw what happened, seeing he was watching her, so she may have quickly went another way. He was on the ground kneeling so she tried her best to make too much noise and be quiet. “Or I’ll find another way around.” She said, an arm on his shoulder at his other side.

"I wasn’t gonna worry too much until you went runnin’ off. What the hell’s going on?— Aside from being some freak in a costume this late at night." She asked. That was it. A costume. Even with how… real the ears and everything looked on him, it was a logical explanation.

The hairs on the back of his neck shot up as he felt her reach for him. He did not want to deal with this right now. Why did she have to chase him? Did she really think he was a freak? Maybe avoiding her had been the right choice in the end, she wasn’t raised in their world she didn’t know any better. 

"I’m not a freak in a costume, this isn’t a costume." He didn’t turn to look at her, merely nudged away from her getting to his feet. A hint of his tail flashed from under his coat, though it was static. "O’m not one fer confrontation."

"Right, it’s not." Emma muttered, still making no move to let go of it. "I just wanna know what you’re hidin’. I really have a hard time believing it’s nothing." She told him, staring down at the man and the ears sprouted from his head.

Curiosity did get the best of her and her hand moved from his shoulder to his head to ‘take off’ the stupid distracting ears, assuming the tail was just another part of it. her hand flinched back when she tugged on it and.. it felt so real, and attached and
oh god.
- “What the hell?!” She yelled letting go of him. “That—- Either that’s some really good spirit glue or you— that— That’s not normal.”

aunteeblazer:

sparkly-candy:

Nemo can’t stand your romance

im laughing so hard holy shit omg

huntsmanturnedsheriff:

forgottensaviour:

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"If you don’t mind. I really don’t have time for this, I don’t want to have Henry walk home again in the snow, okay?" She said, kicking her car lightly. "God dammit, freakin’ cold." Emma muttered, slamming the door shut. She’d have to walk now.

Graham had been living outside of Storybrooke since his ‘death’. It seemed that the Curse couldn’t calculate death and when it befell him it simply kicked him out of the town. He wasn’t sure what the status of his heart was…though he’d been to several doctors who’d assured him that he had a very, very healthy one….but he had seemed more bitter lately. Maybe the emotional part of his heart had died?

He dwelt on it often…and he was doing just that when he saw the woman stopped on the side of the road. He’d almost started to drive on…pretty girls could always get help. But then a wave of familiarity ran over him and he slammed on the breaks.

"Em—" he stuck his head out of his car window and started to call her name when he realized that there was no way Emma could have left Storybrooke…no way at all…

He cleared his throat quickly, “Um…need some help Ma’am?”

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Emma jumped slightly, turning to the voice that seemed to come out of nowhere. “Hey— No.” she sighed. “No, my car. Doesn’t like working too well when it gets so cold out.” She explained, turning around and leaning against it. “It’s fine I can take care of it later. Just needed to get somewhere right now but I can walk.” She told him and shook her head. “I think I outta be able to do fine though, thanks.”

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