#Emma:convos

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@takealook-fall​ (Lex) said “there’s no way that EVERYBODY was kung-fu fighting.”

“I know it sounds ridiculous, but that’s what the song says.” It wasn’t something that really kept her awake at night, but in her mind, having a debate over a song was better than having to sing for a customer. Plus she liked Lex; the younger girl reminded her a bit of herself when she was younger. “It doesn’t have to mean everyone in the world was doing it. He could just be talking about the people that live wherever the story is set.”

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@fosterxmisfits BITCH I KNOW YOUR ASS IS DRUNK ON MIKES HARDS RN BUT YOU MADE ME FEEL ALL THE THINGS SO IM JUST GOING TO SHOVE THIS IN YOUR DIRECTION

She was the luckiest woman on the entire planet.  She wasn’t sure how she had snagged the kindest and most handsome man ever, but she had.  They were married.  They had a little baby boy.  They were still so in love after all this time that she could hardly stand it.  It was sad because they hardly got to see each other because they had both become rather successful in their own fields on top of raising a child, so as exhausted as she was, all she ever wanted was to stay awake to be with him.  Emma all but pulled Holden into bed with her, immediately tangling herself up with him until they were one, clasping his hand in hers and nuzzling her nose against his.  Being close to him was what kept her going even though life was overwhelming and exhausting.  “How bad would it be...  If we both called in sick to work tomorrow and got a sitter.  And just stayed in bed and cuddled and kissed and had sex and cuddled and talked about how much we love each other all day.  In bed.” she asked with a sigh, trying not to close her eyes even though they were starting to droop a little, “I’m just so tired but I wanna stay up to be with you.” she admitted with a little whine and a pout, pressing her lips to his cheek and jaw

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closed starter for @starschne​​ (Tarren)

Just because Emma worked at Beanies did not mean that she enjoyed it. The pay was shit, she was constantly surrounded by girls who got pleasure out of making her life a living hell, and (to her aggravation) she was forced to sing every time someone tipped. However, the one saving grace was that most of her classmates preferred the Starbucks down the street, meaning that she wouldn’t have to deal with serving them coffee and singing for them. That was, until she spotted a familiar face walk through the door; he was in one of her gen ed classes, and although she didn’t remember his name, she’d seen him enough to recognize him. Great. Putting on a fake smile, she spoke up. “Hi, what can I get you?”

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@forwardmoved​ (Ted) said “ you make him happy. ”

A look of surprise made its way onto Emma’s face at the other’s statement. She wasn’t exactly known for making people happy, especially during her shifts at Beanie’s. “By him do you mean Paul?” She asked, slightly confused but at the same time curious. She hadn’t spoken to Paul too much, considering Nora or an angry customer usually interrupted them, but she did see him in Beanie’s all the time, even though he didn’t seem to be like any of their other regulars.

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closed starter for @catcherisms​ continued from here

Against her better judgment, Emma decided to drop it; considering she was the same way, it didn’t feel fair to push the matter. And on top of that, it didn’t look like Daesoo was dying. Aside from the blood in his teeth, he looked okay. “That’s a fucked up way of working things out.” Even though she and Jane had fought when they were younger, they’d never physically fought, and Emma couldn’t imagine beating her sister up as a way of working through things. At the mention of making coffee, Emma rolled her eyes before shrugging. “Alright fine. But if you pass out, don’t say I didn’t check up on you.” It wasn’t like she could do much for him anyway, with the amount of customers outnumbering the staff. 

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Text -- Teddybear

Emma: i don't want to freak you out or anything

Emma: but I haven't slept since I left town

Emma: i just... I can't without you anymore

Emma: it's pathetic and i want you back

Emma: why did dad have to take me on vacation :(

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Text -- My MAN

Emma: so i think my dad MISSES you

Emma: i mean he's excited that i'm home from school for the weekend but...

Emma: i think he thought you were coming too

Emma: and i think he's disappointed

Emma: I TOLD YOU HE'D GROW TO LIKE YOU BABE1!!!

Emma: also i really really miss youuuuu

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@heroexxs BECAUSE I GOT THE OVERWHELMING URGE FOR A HOGWARTS AU FOR THEM I HOPE THAT’S OKAY?! <3

She was in the infirmary which pissed Emma off more than probably anything else in the world, except maybe what had put her there.  She’d lost.  Of course full-on dueling the meanest Slytherin in the school for calling one of the first year girls a mudblood probably wasn’t the best call, but she hated that word almost as much as she hated the boy who had said it.  Besides, Emma was a Ravenclaw prefect, she was beyond capable, although she knew that wouldn’t be enough if the other side was willing to fight dirty which they were.  And that was how she ended up in the infirmary with every bone in her right leg entirely shattered.  That pain had been bad enough to make her pass out, and honestly the skele-grow Madam Pomfrey gave her wasn’t much better.  But then she watched as Damian scrambled into the infirmary, the older woman giving him a snarl and a warning look as he made his way over to Emma. “Hey...” she managed a little smile though, it looked a little more like a grimace.  “Pomfrey says if I keep coming in here using her potions on my battle-wounds, she’s gonna start getting me to make them for her as payment.  Honestly th-that sounds pretty fair.” she winced a little, reaching out to take Damian’s hand.  “I hope your day’s been better than mine?”

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Text -- This weirdo

Emma: Just throwing it out there that I'm cuter than your homework and you could be doing me instead of that but...

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@heroexxs

emma: ...fuck emma: ....... day..... emma: i may have fucked up.