#Now we just need an Emma mention... please I'm begging...

[dragonairice]

New lego friends episode has me all sorts of insane but can I just say I love Nova. She heard that one of her closest friends is secretly a pop star and just did not give a damn

[cwritesforfun]

please please please i beg you write another Emma Darcy x Fem!reader pleeeeeeasssee

Emma D'Arcy x Fem!Reader: Fake Dating

You work as an actress as well. You were Alicent in House of Dragon.

Prompt idea from @prompts-of-the-pond - “I’m auditioning next month for the love interest of a new movie they’re making, but I’ve never been in a relationship… Can you tell me what it’s like? Or, actually, show me, it’ll be easier.”

Y/N = Your Name using She/Her/Hers pronouns Emma's pronouns are They/Them ** I do not own any House of Dragon plot points briefly mentioned

Masterlist

Y/N's POV

You call Emma.

((Start of conversation)) Y/N - Heyyyyy Emma - Hi are you drunk? Y/N - No and you took forever to respond. Emma - What? I answered immediately. What are you drinking? Y/N - A whiskey neat. It's not usually what I drink, but I needed a drink tonight and it was all I could find in my house. I don't even know whose it is. Emma - Haha are you going to be sober for our interview tomorrow? Y/N- Yes of course. I know how to hydrate. Water water water! All anyone talks about is water. Emma - You crack me up. Why did you call? Y/N - Wanted to hear your voice. Emma - Ok well I'm actually busy, but I can call later to talk more. Y/N - No, I'm fine. Bye. ((End of conversation))

You fall asleep immediately after.

Your interviews with Emma for House of the Dragon are borderline flirty every single time. You've thought about asking them out, but you're worried about what would happen if season 3 happened, and what if you didn't work out? It's messing with your head to think about dating your co-worker. Not to mention, you drank too much last night and it went to your head. You have a major hangover and are struggling.

The next day, you finish making a home-cooked dinner and pour yourself a glass of wine. Emma arrives on time and is excited for the dinner.

Emma asks, "So what's the occasion?" You answer, "I had something to run by you. It's kind of help for an upcoming role." Emma asks, "Oh and you need my help? You're more than capable of anything you put your mind to. You don't need my help." You reply, "Thank you, but no. I’m auditioning next month for the love interest of a new movie they’re making, but I’ve never been in a relationship… Can you tell me what it’s like?" Emma asks, "You've never been in a relationship?" You answer, "No, I mean I've made out with plenty of people at parties and been on a couple of dates. But, I just thought of it as something fun that happened for a day or a night. None of them felt long-term." Emma asks, "You say people, so you're into everyone?" You answer, "Yeah, I'm pansexual and like just about everybody, except for jerks." Emma laughs and says, "I can show you what it's like to be in a relationship, it’ll be easier.” You ask, "What do you mean?" Emma answers, "I mean, we take each other out on dates and we act like a couple. It'll be good for me too. I haven't dated a woman in a while and I already like you, so it'll be easy for me." You reply, "I like you too. I just don't want to ruin our friendship because we still work together, especially with the renewal for the next season." Emma replies, "Every great romantic relationship is based on a friendship." You reply, "Ok. So what do we do now?" Emma answers, "Now, we enjoy a nice meal together and maybe watch a movie then we see where the night takes us."

You spend the next month going on dates and you feel yourself starting to fall for Emma.

You're watching TV when you hear someone knock at your door. You open the door to see Emma standing with roses and dressed very sexily. Emma exclaims, "They’re offering a free bottle of wine to couples on Valentine’s Day. I made us reservations for 2 hours from now. Get dressed. We need to leave in 30 minutes to make it." You nod and Emma follows you to the bedroom. You show Emma outfit options and they decide on the outfit that matches theirs.

You arrive at a restaurant that overlooks the valley and its sunset. How did Emma score this prime space on Valentine's Day? OMG! The waiter walks up and exclaims, "Welcome lovely couple. We're running a special promotion for those who booked a month ago to receive a free bottle of Chardonnay wine to thank you for booking early. May I pour you both a glass?" A MONTH AGO?!?! You nod and Emma answers, "Yes for both of us, thank you." The waiter tells you the special menu and then they bring out the appetizer.

Emma asks, "Hey Y/N, you went silent when we got here. What's going on in that pretty brain of yours?" You answer, "Um first off, the location is beautiful and this is so perfect at sunset. And second, the waiter said you booked a month ago. Did you mean to take me here or did you mean to take someone else? I'm so sorry if you couldn't bring who you wanted to this because it's truly spectacular." Emma places their hand on yours before saying, "I like this spot too. I came here once with my parents, but we didn't get to sit by the window... I made the reservation right after you asked me to date you to help you with your role. I knew this holiday would fall within the month, so I knew you had to experience Valentine's Day as my girlfriend... I did want to bring you here. I don't want to be here with anyone else." You reply, "Ok uh cool. Thanks then." Emma nods and smiles.

Emma drops you home after your dinner and you go back to study your lines for your audition. It's tomorrow.

Emma drives you to your audition because you're way too nervous to drive right now. Emma tells you that they'll be at the coffee shop across the street until you're done.

You wait your turn for your audition and it comes pretty quickly. You walk in, deliver your dialogue, and then they ask you to read with one of your character's prospective love interests. So you do. You think it went well.

Emma takes you out to eat afterward and then you decide to go back to your place where you both spend some time in bed.

You keep dating... you start to fall even more in love with Emma. More days and weeks pass...

You're sitting eating lunch at Emma's place when you get a call from your agent, which you answer and you get the role of the love interest.

You stand up and start jumping around. Emma asks, "What is this about?" You put your hands on either side of Emma's head and exclaim, "I did it! I got the role of the love interest! You helped me get the role! Thank you!" Emma asks, "So we're done dating now, is that it? It was all just for the audition?" You move your hands to Emma's and answer, "No no no. I don't want to stop dating you. I want to keep being your girlfriend who is falling madly and deeply in love with you, Emma D'Arcy." Emma smiles and asks, "Are you being serious?" You answer, "I've been falling for weeks. You're everything I could have ever dreamed of as a partner." Emma kisses your cheek and says, "I'm falling ... what did you say? Oh yeah, I'm falling madly and deeply in love with you, Y/N." You smile and you both kiss.

More Emma D'Arcy fanfic - here

[mulletmitsuya]

Toman Groupchat (everyone's here again, well most of em)

Warnings: swearing, suggestive, mentions of periods, mentions of drugs, mentions of pregnancy

Desc: Mikey and Izana realize the actions necessary for Emma to get pregnant, and they don't like it (also Yuzuha and Senju r gay, sorry)

Emma: Mikey while you're at the store could you pls buy me pads

Mikey: ayt

Mikey: your pussy size is large right?

Smiley: ayo

Angry: there's a reason for dm guys😕

Baji: LMAO

Emma: :(

Emma: that's not how it works

Senju: me personally, I wouldn't take this level of disrespect

Senju: that's crazy

Draken: Mikey you dumb fuck

Rindou: is that how periods work?

Rindou: the bigger the pussy the heavier the flow?

Rindou: holy shit

Rindou: i'm gonna add that to my new song

Sanzu: why

Rindou: listen

Rindou: "the bigger the pussy the heavier the flow"

Rindou: "no pussy can beat my rap game tho"

Rindou: 🔥

Sanzu: what the fuck

Izana: that may be the worst thing i've ever heard

Ran: no, let him do what he wants

Ran: please rap those exact words on your next gig

Emma: guys can you not I'm already in a bad mood 😭

Hina: Emma-chan do you need me to come over?

Emma: yes pls. we should have a girls day :)

Draken: if you guys need me i'll be at the shop with Inupi and Shin

Emma: okay ❤❤

Mikey: you didn't answer the question bruh

Emma: just take large😐

Izana: why r u in a bad mood I just gave you ice cream

Emma: cause of my period

Emma: i didn't expect it to come

Yuzuha: do you not have a calender

Emma: no it's just i thought i'd be pregnant by now

Emma: me and Ken have been trying for a baby everyday for the last 2 months so i thought it would have worked :(

Izana: k

Baji: r you guys as Emma's older brothers just gonna let this happen

Baji: can't believe you said that Emma

Mikey: wdym

Izana: ?

Baji: Emma just told us that Draken has been blowing her back out everyday for the past 2 months

Kazutora: yooooo

Hina: guys😐

Baji: y'all r tripping

Mikey: ...

Mikey: Ken-chin☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

Izana: what the fuck Draken

Senju: must be nice Emma😊

Senju: great relationship, great house, great penis

Senju: i'm really happy for you guys (when is it my turn to be happy, i'm so sick of this)

Yuzuha: lmao good for you Emma

Yuzuha: and Senju you're literally famous

Izana: i'm literally going to kill you

Draken: ...?

Emma: are you guys serious right now

Mikey: you guys have sex

Mikey: ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

Draken: i-

Draken: she's my wife

Draken: for 4 years now

Izana: what makes you think that means you can touch her???

Mikey: i'ma tell Shinichiro btw😐

Kazutora: someone lost NNN lmao

Ran: only single people do NNN so they can feel rewarded for their virginity and feel like it matters and that it's worth something when it's not

Kazutora: yes

Kazutora: let me have something damn

Angry: i'm the champ of NNN just btw😡💙

Angry: wait that was before i saw Rans message :(

Smiley: sometimes you do this to yourself

Emma: Manjiro get the fucking pads

Mikey: k, but i don't wanna talk to you anymore

Yuzuha: "adult man baby cannot fathom that his sister has sexual relations with her husband"

Yuzuha: is that about right

Mikey: i'm not a man baby

Mikey: does this mean the same with Hina and Mitchy?????

Mikey: 🤢🤮😭😰

Mikey:

Hina: you're just mad cause the only thing you ride is your bike

Hina: i'm sorry i didn't mean to say that

Hina: i apologize 😔

Baji: get it Hina, eat him up

Baji: dumb ass, pubeless ass, broke ass, b.o smelling ass, no bitches ass mf

Mikey: PUBELESS???

Mikey: I HAVE SO FUCKING MANY DUDE DONT PLAY WITH ME RN

Mikey: I'M A GROWN ASS MAN

Baji: yet you can barely grow any hair on your body

Emma: he tried to grow a stubble once and got an infection☺

Kakucho: the same happened with Izana haha

Kakucho: ...i'm sorry

Izana: 100 pushups

Izana: now

Kakucho: Izana please

Kakucho: i just had a gallon of ice-cream

Kakucho: please

Izana: your begging will amount to nothing

Izana: do you want 150

Kakucho: 😞

Takemitchy: leave my boy alone 😕✊

Izana: maybe put on some deodorant first

Takemitchy: ...i don't smell tho

Izana: Hina tell him

Hina: tell him what😅

Hina: there's nothing to tell babe❤

Hina: I love you so much more than anything even

Takemitchy: ...i'll go take a shower😕

Yuzuha: free Hina

Yuzuha: you deserve a woman, they smell nice

Senju: i smell nice😚

Senju: and i'm so smoll

Senju: i'm so microscopic

Senju: maybe we could compare hand sizes Yuzuha🤗

Yuzuha: what r you doing

Baji: why are you acting like a pick me

Senju: cause i want her to pick me tf🤨

Senju: anyway

Senju: Yuzuha☺❤

Yuzuha: uh

Senju: one date?����

Yuzuha: uhm

Yuzuha: ykw fuck it, sure ig

Senju: ...

Senju: I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND OMG

Senju: GONNA START A LIVE ON INSTAGRAM

Senju: MY FANS R GONNA BE SO HAPPY😭😭😭😭❤

Yuzuha: ?

Sanzu: poor girl

Sanzu: she copes by feeding her delusions

Sanzu: a shame

Mikey: is that why she's so happy all the time?

Sanzu: yeah

Baji: aren't you delusional?🤨

Sanzu: i'm very normal

Ran: oh please

Rindou: and how exactly do you cope?🤨

Sanzu: i don't need to cope i'm a fucking superstar

Sanzu: also ketamine

Rindou: 😒

[thecountesstribe]

Episode 2x2 thoughts.

Jaehaerys, Jaehaera and Helaena I'm so sorry you guys got stuck in a family like that. The unfortunate victims of the greens and blacks alike. You guys cannot and I mean cannot phantom just how much I hate Otto and Crybaby Cole. How is criston failing upward, it's not possible! I need him to suffer. Having the audacity to blame Arryk when he wasn't doing his job as lord commander of the kingsguard is audacious as fuck! I hate to give Otto a 10 but him clocking rapegon is so satisfying to me. Like your bum of a daddy didn't want your bum ass on the throne but now I gotta take my 10 back cause he was the dumbass that put the worst possible option on the throne. So what exactly was he mad about? I'm glad he got fired! Using his great grandson as a PR move was disgusting as hell, then again none of the greens actually like each other so I don't know wtf I was expecting. Helaena didn't wanna do it! Why do the good ones have to suffer Lord? Nobody even made a move to comfort her either. She's traumatized and being victimized and I hate that for her. Rhaenyra is on the opposite side and away from Helaena and she showed she has more care for her than anybody in that castle. So that Rhaenyra hates her siblings narrative, which wasn't true in the slightest, quash it immediately.

No comment on the daemyra fight scene besides Emma and Matt ate and I'm glad RhaeRhae was clocking his tea. Rhaenys staring down Daemon cause she immediately called bullshit was so CUNT of her. She knows his problematic ass. Period mothers. The Jace and Baela scene was so sweet and I too miss my beautiful, beautiful boy Luke. 😭😭😭 We got a Laenor and Harwin mention so another win for me! The way Baela immediately reassured Jace that his fathers loved him, like she can't understand a world where nobody loves Jace and his brothers is just so JJSUUAUHLAODVHEKKA. I'm glad they're each other's safe spaces. More of them please. I'm mad that HBO made us wait till season 2 to give them development and lines. I don't wanna see Alicent and crybaby hunchin on my tv screen. I throw in the towel, no more I beg. We got a Daeron mention.

Almond big headed ass deserves every ounce of suffering he's going through. I'm not feeling sorry for him at all and ofc he has mommy issues. Having Alicent for a parent would do that to you.

Could we initiate Arryk and Erryk into the tragic sibling trope category. I didn't expect to sob but wtf. Being born together and dying together. One can't live without the other. You see how Rhaenyra survived the attack because her guards were doing their job... crispy and the greens can't relate. Universe please take all of Helaena, Rhaenyra and all the innocent victims of the dance suffering, quadruple it and give it to rapegon, Alicent, crybaby Cole, Otto and every person who had a hand in the usurpation. Until next week gang.

As always my reactions to the episode.

[magicmousetrash]

Headcanons Ray having a crush

Reader is gender neutral!

TW! Mention of suicide (Just Ray being Ray 乁⁠|⁠ ⁠･⁠ ⁠〰⁠ ⁠･⁠ ⁠|⁠ㄏ)

SFW

I'm writing all this with the translator since English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

Ray will just start to notice that he feels different being with you and he will only think “Fuck I like them”

He would most likely spend days trying to process all that wondering why, why you?

He wouldn't tell you the secret of Grace Field but he would give you clues about what the "orphanage" is really like

If you are the type of person who starts crying when the other children from the orphanage are "adopted" Ray would try to comfort you... in his own way, let's be honest, I don't think he's very good at calming people but he would put his hand on your shoulder and most likely tell you to go to sleep or not to cry because now that child has a family that will love him (even though he knows it is a lie).

You would be one of the few people, if not the only one, that Ray would let sit with him while he reads.

More than once you would catch him looking in your direction but he would always look away or pretend he was looking at something else.

He denies any feelings towards you if anyone asked but we all know it's a lie ^^

Emma and Norman would try to help him to take the step, Norman is not so intense but Emma is something else. More than once she was about to shout Ray's secret so that literally every boy and girl in the orphanage would know to which he would very delicately silence her. 😊

He would BEG Isabella not to send you and if he had to he would ask her to send him instead of you.

Also if he found out that you wanted something like a camera, music box or objects like that he would ask Isabella for it and then leave it on your bed. Then when you talked to him about what he gave you or he saw you using it in a certain way he would be happy.

He definitely wouldn't want you to find out that he's Mom's spy.

But if you found out he would try to simply avoid you as much as possible (sooner or later you'll meet at breakfast, lunch or dinner)

During the short time he had his camera he took a lot of photos of you.

No doubt when Norman was taken he needed a hug from you but he wouldn't ask for it, although if you went to him for a hug he would give it to you

He left you a letter declaring everything he felt from the beginning and everything he did for you inside one of the books in your backpack before starting the escape with the intention that you would read it when you and the other kids had already left.

And then he was embarrassed when he saw you after Emma had foiled his plans to set herself on fire and he didn't want to look at you wondering if you had read the letter or not.

[honorhearted]

"Perhaps you should take comfort in the fact that I would never notice you struggling unless you spoke of it. At least your pride will always be intact," Emma teased, her hand lightly stroking his cheek.

Benjamin snorted. Reaching up to gently encircle her wrist, Benjamin wryly asked, "Have you met me? I'm the least qualified when it comes to preserving my pride -- I'm a regular ol' gollumpus when it comes to the fairer sex, and I don't mind admitting it. However, it is a little nice to hear you wouldn't ever notice...even if I don't entirely believe that."

Emma wrinkled her nose. "Then again, it could be a tad frustrating for you to hear that until we spoke, the... the argument we had, I actually hadn't realized you liked me as more than a friend."

He hummed by way of answer. "All right, so maybe you are more oblivious than me...I would've thought my infernal, not to mention, completely chronic blush would've been a dead giveaway. I can't seem to keep anything in control around you, and the fact my body cursed me with a physical tell made it ten times worse."

In reference to his offer to read, Emma appeared genuinely horrified. "Please, don't do this to me," she begged, though her trademark smile was firmly in place. "I said I tried reading. I'd rather cry. Wouldn't a more appropriate distraction be a kiss, if we are at peace again? Or if you are not in the mood, give me colors, I'll paint."

Benjamin mirrored her grin. "I don't know about that... The problem is, if you kiss me, I'll be the one distracted, and God only knows what that'll mean for me and the rest of camp. You're quite persuasive whenever you want to be..." Kissing her palm, he chuckled. "But if you want paint, perhaps that can be arranged. Are you truly gifted in artistry?"

Emma's expression softened. "I see you," she reassured. "As long as you remember that you are not at fault, that only he is, then I... I'd like to... try to be your-your..."

Benjamin gently stroked her hand on his face, his heart speeding up in his chest. "My...?"

"Yours?" she concluded. "You must tell me when I do wrong, alright? Guide me, so I don't need to keep second-guessing myself, I know I'll be terrible at least at the beginning. But you tell me, and I'll fix it."

Benjamin's pulse dipped and he breathed a soft, relieved little laugh. "Oh, trust me, love: I will be more than happy to let you know. I've been told I'm a bit of a hard-ass, so perhaps you'll finally be introduced to that side of me, now that you've so graciously deemed yourself to be mine."

The thought made him grin more brightly, dizzy with the prospect of being hers -- hers! -- before he stooped to kiss her hand once more.

Finally, Emma broke into a soft fit of giggles, a hint of her old self resurfacing. "Caleb knows I struggled for you, if you want in a few days I can confess to him that whenever we went to town you met other women and that's why I keep my distance... or anything else that may push him to faint."

Benjamin snorted, lifting his head. "Other women?" Benjamin echoed, laughing. "Now wait a moment: he might've bought the story of one women, but multiple? Not a chance. Some things are just beyond the realms of belief."

It likely proved how dense she was, that she didn't see any insecurity or hesitation from him - but then, August had always told her she was practically blind when it came to men's interest in her and emotions.

"Perhaps you should take comfort in the fact that I would never notice you struggling unless you spoke of it. At least your pride will always be intact," she only half-joked, stroking his cheek with a relief that felt similar to returning home after a long journey. "Then again, it could be a tad frustrating for you to hear that until we spoke, the... the argument we had, I actually hadn't realized you liked me as more than a friend." But the poor man had actually been as open about it as one could be in such a predicament, so it was entirely her fault; she had denied and looked away to let it last longer.

"If you ever need a distraction...well...I could read to you. Perhaps one day, you'll even grow to like it."

"Please, don't do this to me," she replied with a first wider smile, "I said I tried reading. I'd rather cry. Wouldn't a more appropriate distraction be a kiss, if we are at peace again? Or if you are not in the mood, give me colors, I'll paint."

Of course he'd have faith, and Emma thought of everything she had learned about him, especially in the past hour, and thought that he was far too close to her innocent younger self, and she'd have to take responsibility. She had selfishly kept him close while aware of her situation, and now she was in danger of fully breaking his heart so, fear or not, she had to follow her own. How terrifying.

"Well...I'm certain I can achieve anything, including not murdering Arian...if it's your wish."

"You and Grace may actually get along, despite all of my and August's teasing. You could bond over your frustration of knowing the truth and not being allowed to kill... Perhaps I could allow a beating?" she offered a weak smile, attempting to lighten the mood in her own way - because she simply couldn't be herself, couldn't pretend, when it came to that man.

"Would I even be here if I didn't? Would I be down on my knees, begging you to see me, to see us, if I could even bear the thought of being apart? I'll do anything for you, be anything for you, so long as it means keeping you happy."

"I see you," she murmured, "As long as you remember that you are not at fault, that only he is, then I... I'd like to... try to be your-your..." cheeks flushing, she found no word that felt right, "Yours? You must tell me when I do wrong, alright? Guide me, so I don't need to keep second-guessing myself, I know I'll be terrible at least at the beginning. But you tell me, and I'll fix it." It was more of a plea than an offer, but she just knew she'd be insufferable, never one to contain herself.

He managed to make her laugh, a still flustered fit of giggles, when he brought up Caleb and sounded so boyish by wanting to trick him. "Caleb knows I struggled for you, if you want in a few days I can confess to him that whenever we went to town you met other women and that's why I keep my distance... or anything else that may push him to faint."

[michelleleewise]

Secrets......

Pairing: Loki x plus-size reader

Warnings: self esteem issues, anxiety, assumptions, mild swearing, very slight mention of eating disorder (not in detail), hurt, angst.

Summary: Loki finds out about Emma.....but not how you wanted him to

Part 12-

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Loki's pov-

"How long are we going to be stuck here?" I asked looking at Thor. "Im not sure brother, but we have to be sure this is the right place." He said sitting down. "It has already been two days." I sighed sitting down. "Why the hurry?" He smiled at me. "Shut up you oaf." I huffed sitting back. I turned seeing James come in "Well you guys look super happy." He said sitting next to me.

"Loki's grumpy because he wants to get back to y/n." Thor smiled. "Brother.." I warned glaring at him. "Oh, that reminds me. Loki, before we left I heard about a new aquarium opening, you should take Emma." Bucky said nudging my arm. "I beg your pardon?" I asked "You know, so she can see the fish." He smiled. "James, what are you talking about?" I asked. "Did you hit your head?" He asked. "Who is Emma?" I demanded getting irritated. He looked at me, confusion on his face "umm y/n's daughter, Emma. You know, little girl about so tall" He held his arm up.

I sat staring at him for a minute, y/n has a daughter? Why didn't she tell me? Why did James know? What else was she hiding? I thought to myself. "Hey, you ok?" I heard James. "Yes, im fine." I said clearing my throat. "Let's just get this over with." I said getting up leaving.

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It had been a week since Loki left on the mission, and your anxiety was eating you alive. You hadn't heard anything from him, but Mel hadn't heard from Bucky either so that was a plus you guessed. You carried on about your day, trying not to let you mind drift to what may or may not happen as your phone went off.

His lack of nickname didn't escape you, you knew what was about to happen, and it terrified you. "Sarah, I'll be in my office for a bit if you need me ok." You sighed putting your phone away. "Ok. You ok?" She asked patting your shoulder "no, I'm not." You looked down heading to your office.

A few minutes later you heard a knock, you reluctantly answered it, seeing Loki standing there, his hands in his pockets. "May i?" He asked looking past you. You nodded and moved over to let him in. He walked inside without looking at you. Your heart sank when he didn't hug you. You closed the door, coming to stand in front of him. You stood in silence before he spoke "I won't stay long, I just came by to ask why?" He said finally looking at you. "Loki, I was going to tell you." You said "when exactly?" He asked glaring at you. "Before you left, and several times before that, I just....I didn't know how you would react." You said looking down. "So you decided hiding it was a better decision then telling me the truth?" He asked, shaking his head.

"I thought you were different y/n, I've been lied to, and had things hidden from me my entire life by the people I loved, you know that, and now.." he sighed looking down "now, you did too." You heard. "Loki, no. I was going to tell you." You started "Oh, but James knew, im beginning to think he's more then just your customer y/n." He snapped beginning to pace. "No, he's just.." You started "is it his?" He asked. "Is your child his? Did you sleep with him too!?" He asked raising his voice. "What? No! I've never..." you tried "and you expect me to believe you." He scoffed moving toward the door.

"Loki please! Let me explain." You said grabbing his arm. "I....I love you, please. I want to fix this." You said holding onto his sleeve. "Y/n, let go of my arm." He said looking down. "Loki..." you tied "I said, let go, please." He said sternly. You slowly released his arm, stepping back. You heard him sigh as his hand wiped his face, was he crying? "I am going to New Asgard with Thor, I will contact you when I return." He said not turning around "Loki. Im so sorry, I never meant for any of this to happen." You looked down.

"I need to think y/n, i...." you heard his voice crack "I don't know if I can be with someone who can't be honest with me." He said. "A...are you breaking up with me?" You whispered "I need time y/n." He said. "How much time?" You asked looking at him "I don't know, I'll contact you." He said, suddenly opening the door leaving. You put your hand on the door, leaning your head on it. You pulled yourself together as best you could, and grabbed your purse to head home.

You walked in the door as Emma ran up to you "mommy you here!" She smiled as you kneeled down hugging her. "Hi angel, how was your day?" You asked looking at her. "You look sad, whats wrong." She said holding your face. "I'm fine, don't worry. Where's your aunt Mel?" You asked. "She's in the living room with that one man." She said. "What man?" You asked picking her up. "You know, with the arm." She smiled. "Angel, his name is Bucky." You laughed. "I'll remember someday." She smiled.

You sat Emma down, heading to the living room. "Hey y/n, how was your day?" Mel asked looking at you as Bucky turned around on the couch. "Um, well..let's just say I won't be going out for awhile." You sighed setting your purse down. "What happened?" She asked walking over to you. You looked in her eyes as you felt your resolve slip "He umm, he came to the shop to talk." You felt your voice crack. "And he....he said he needed to think about things." You nodded fighting your tears. "And what else?" She asked putting her hands on your shoulders "He said he wasn't sure if he could be with someone who wasn't honest with him." You sighed, feeling the tears stream down your cheek.

"I'm sorry y/n, I thought he knew, I had no idea." You heard Bucky say. "It's not your fault, I should she told him, awhile ago. This is my fault." You said looking down. "And I don't know if I can fix it." You sobbed as Mel pulled you into a hug, burying your face in her shoulder. "He'll come around y/n, you'll see." She said hugging you tightly. "You don't know that, no one else did." You sobbed into her shoulder. "I'll make dinner, I invited Bucky, is that ok?" She asked. "I don't care, I'm not hungry." You said, pulling back wiping your face. "Y/n, I'm not doing this with you again, you need to eat." She said sternly. "Last time I checked your not my mom." You snapped, watching her step back "I'm going to go shower." You told her heading to your room.

You showered and dressed in your pajamas as you sat on your bed. You looked at your phone, seeing Loki hadn't messaged you since this afternoon. You heard a knock on your door as Emma came in. "Mommy, dinner is ready." She said jumping on your bed. "I'm not hungry angel, you go eat though ok." You smiled at her. "K, love you mommy." She said hugging you from behind "I love you more." You smiled at her. You set your phone down looking at your wallpaper. It was a photo Loki sent you on one of his missions. You laughed at the memory, asking who showed him how to take a selfie, of course be refused to tell you.

You grabbed the green blanket he gave you, wrapping yourself tightly in it laying down. You pulled it up, inhaling the scent that was unmistakably Loki. You closed your eyes, hoping to escape for atleast a little while......

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My Girl <> Tom Felton

Anonymous Request: can u plsss write a tom felton imagine where they meet on set of a movie or show they’re both starring in and they start hooking up, but the reader is around 21/22 and tom feels she’s too young or whatever so won’t commit to her? then he finds out she’s falling for him so he decides to like abandon her and start publicly seeing another older actress and the reader is heartbroken and completely changes from like happy and sweet to quiet and isolated. then tom realises he’s actually in love with her and has to try and make up the hurt he caused her? lots of angst and fluff (maybe even a smudge of smut if ur comfortable) plsssss i love ur writing sm !!

Note: Thank you so much for requesting this whoever you are! I hope I was able to satisfy your request. I've never written something like this before, and half the time I was in the car traveling while writing it and the other half in a hotel, so yeah, we'll see how it turns out. Sorry there's no smut, I'm not that kind of person. I will but rarely add smut to my writings, but I'm a fluff kind of girl and don't write smut very well. Anyways, enjoy!🖤

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Walking around the set, saying hi to the cast and crew, you made your way to your next scene. You feel your phone vibrate in your back pocket and see you got a text from your friend back at home. Laughing at something she said, you begin to text back, but not before your phone drops to the floor on the impact of running into someone. You stumble, but the person steadies you. Looking up, you see that it’s Tom, your co-star, your boyfriend, and yet still your crush for who knows how long.

“Hey, Y/N. Probably should watch where you’re going. Never know who or what could sneak up on you,” Tom chuckles, receiving a giggle back from you. He leaned down and pressed his lips to yours in a sweet kiss of greeting. A shiver cascaded down your spine. Every time you were with Tom, or even near him, you could feel the sparks, and your stomach felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

“Well, hi, to you too, Tom. Where are you off to? Our scene is that way,” You question, pointing in the opposite direction that he’s going.

“Oh, really? These big places always confuse me. Walk with me?” Tom smiles, holding his arm out for you. Your smile widens and you take his arm as he guides you to the set together.

“Y/N, I was wondering, would you like to go out with me tonight? After today’s shooting is done. There’s a nice restaurant down the street, not too far from here.” Tom mentioned and you felt all giddy inside.

“Tom, I would love to!” You almost screamed with excitement but tried to hold back the best you could. You haven’t been able to go out much lately with the movie and all, so you’re always so excited when you’re able to go out and have a nice evening with your boyfriend.

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Once your scene with Tom was done for the most part, you both parted ways. “See you later, my love,” You told him, kissing his cheek and walking away, missing the wide-eyed look on his face.

Tom went to shoot a different scene and you went back to your trailer to get ready for your date with Tom. It was a short shooting day, so Tom was coming to pick you up at 7. You had a little over an hour to get ready as you picked out a cute black, off-the-shoulder dress and some converse. After touching up a bit on your hair, you sat at your vanity and waited.

Tom was rarely ever late coming to see you. That’s why you were surprised when the clock struck 7 and Tom hadn’t come to your trailer yet. Maybe he just got caught up in a scene or talking to a crew member, you thought.

You waited and waited. You even texted him, however, with no reply. You didn’t want to seem clingy, so you just left it at one text. You became worried when you realized Tom was half an hour late. Setting an alarm for 8, you decided you’ll text him again. But, for now, you wait. You looked over your script, trying to memorize your lines for tomorrow’s scenes.

Jumping suddenly at your phone’s alarm, it was already 8 and Tom still hasn’t shown up yet. You shot him another text, asking about his whereabouts before stepping out of your trailer to go and find him.

“Hey, have you seen Tom anywhere?” You asked a passing crew member, but he said he didn’t know, that the last place he saw him, though, was his last scene set. You thanked him, then made your way there, not finding Tom, but finding his friend.

“Hey, have you seen Tom? I’ve been waiting for him for an hour, but he never showed. I’ve been looking around for him, but can’t find him.” You told him, sounding a bit exasperated.

“No, sorry, I haven’t seen him. But, I think he mentioned going out with a friend. Have you checked his trailer?” He asked, a little worried himself. He knows that you and Tom are together so he’s a bit suspicious of Tom’s unknown whereabouts.

“I was just about to go check there. Thanks.” You told him, waving with a smile even though your heart was racing.

You head out of the building and zigzag through the various cast and crew trailers until you reached Tom’s trailer, knocking before climbing the stairs to open the door. He’s never had a problem with you just going in.

“Tom, it’s been more than an hour. What’s going-?” There wasn’t a chance to say anything else as the shock of the sight in front of you silenced your voice. Tom kissing your best friend, Emma Watson, was the thing you feared most. You had a feeling there was something between Emma and Tom, but you wanted over everything for that to not be true. But, here you are, staring at your best friend and your boyfriend, making out.

You didn’t have time to say anything before you were out the door, tears rushing down your cheeks.

“Y/N! Y/N, wait!” You heard Tom’s voice behind you.

“What, Tom? What could you possibly say to me right now? How could you?” You were yelling at him, infuriated.

“This isn’t how I wanted you to find out. I was going to tell you,” He started, but you weren’t going to give him the time of day.

“No, Tom. Just, no. There’s nothing you can say to make this better. Just don’t,” Is the last thing you said to him before walking away, sobbing, back to your trailer, missing the way Tom was staring as you walked away from him, heartbroken and guilty all at the same time.

It’s been days since you talked to Tom. Luckily, you haven’t had to shoot any scenes with him. If you see him walking towards you, you’d walk the other way. If he tried to talk to you, you still wouldn’t give him the time of day and you’d just walk away.

Ever since that day, you wouldn’t greet the cast and crew like you used to. Of course, if someone said hi to you, you would respond, but the smiles became short and fake. You isolated yourself. You would shoot your scenes, then go back to your trailer when you weren’t needed, which seems like all the time lately.

And ever since that day, when you caught him cheating with your best friend, Tom’s been miserable. He hates himself for what he did to you, for hurting you, especially because it was for a stupid reason. He’s vowed to make it up to you, to get you back, because he’s realized that he loves you. So, he will do everything he can in order to get you back, to show you he loves you.

You were walking back to your trailer after a long day of shooting, getting towards the end of the movie, when you were stopped by a very anxious-looking Tom.

“Y/N, please, let me talk to you for just a minute, please,” He begged, although he didn’t really give you much space to agree or not.

“I’m gonna be honest with you, Y/N, I did what I did for a stupid reason; because I thought you were too young and we wouldn’t work because of the age difference. I didn’t think I could commit to this relationship, and I’m so sorry for what I did, not telling you before and making out with Emma and you having to see it. Katie, I cannot tell you how sorry I am. If I could I would take it all back…” But you interrupted him.

“But, that’s the thing, Tom, you can’t take it back. It’s done, I saw it. And with my best friend, of all people. I always knew there was something going on between you two," You took a deep breath. "I can’t deal with this right now, so please, just leave me alone,” You told him before turning around and continuing back to your trailer, leaving behind a sad and heartbroken Tom.

You step up into your trailer, plugging your phone into the charger, and seeing a flash of red in the corner of your eye. How could you have not seen it before?

Laid on your bed were a perfect bouquet of red roses and a note on top. You picked up the bouquet, the beautiful scent filling your senses. You knew who they were from even before you saw the note.

My love,

I know this doesn’t make up for what I did, but I am sincerely sorry. I hope you will give me the honor of giving me some of your time so I can explain.

Tom

Just then, looking down, you noticed a small black velvet box that must have been hidden underneath the flowers. You hadn’t noticed it before. Setting down the flowers and note, you picked up the box, opening it to see a beautiful silver ring with a sparkling diamond in the middle, For me, there is only you, engraved on the inside. Tears were once again beginning to form. You had to go apologize for not letting him speak his case. Some part of you said he didn’t deserve you or your time. But another part is saying he does deserve you. You love him and, even after what he did, he still deserves a second chance.

After slipping your shoes back on and shoving the ring into your pocket, you run out of your trailer and towards the sets to try and find him. You knew he had a scene to shoot soon so he should be around somewhere.

Just as you turned a corner, there he was, that sad look on his face with a mix of guilt and who knows what else. He spotted you and your eyes met. All these emotions were flooding through your mind. Your heart was saying one thing, that you need to run to him and let him explain. But your head was telling you to turn around, run away. You tend to listen to your head over your heart, unfortunately, so you turned around and began walking back, tears beginning to fill to the brim.

“Y/N,” The sound of Tom’s voice made you stop; something about it struck you and made you freeze on the spot. He walked towards you and took a deep breath and continued what he had started before. “I hate myself for what I did to you. I know I can’t undo it, and I don’t expect you to forgive me, but I love you, Y/N. After what I did, I saw you crying, and something in me just snapped, and I haven’t been able to sleep or eat, and…”

“Wait, you love me?” You turned suddenly and looked up into his eyes, tears spilling over onto your cheeks. Tom’s hand makes its way to your cheek, ridding away the oncoming tears as he looks into your eyes with a sincere, sad smile.

“Yes, I do. Baby, I love you so much. And I will do anything to make everything up to you. I will beg you for your love until you take it and love me back…”

Next thing you know, your lips were on his, your lips moving together in perfect sync. You both pulled back for air as you slipped your hand into your pocket and pulled out the promise ring. Tom looked down and smiled.

“Do you mean it?” You questioned him hopefully, looking up into his eyes, his hands on your waist and your arms around his neck.

“I mean it all, my love. Indeed, for me, there is only you. I love you and I always will.” Tom declared, taking the ring from you and slipping it onto your ring finger. Tom placed his forehead against yours.

“I love you, too, Tom,” You exclaimed, your sweet smile that no one has seen for the past several days resurfacing.

“I will make it up to you, my love. In any and all ways that I can, I will make sure you know how sorry I am and how much I love you.” Leaning in, he placed a passionate kiss to your lips, adoring the way your lips feel on his.

“The flowers were beautiful, by the way,” You smiled up at him, and the way he looked at you made you feel like the most beautiful girl in the whole universe.

“Only for my girl.”

[mind-reader1]

Queen of Hearts (Ch.9)

Drake x MC (Emma Barnes)

TRR AU: What would happen if Emma loved Drake but had to marry Liam?

Catch up here

Warnings: None. Pure Fluff 

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Word Count:  2735

Summary: The first stop on the engagement tour is Fydelia, Madeline’s home! Will she be able to recruit her as a press secretary and Madeleine’s family’s support? Emma and Drake find a moment to themselves and she tries her best to teach him the waltz.

Chapter 9: I don’t Dance (Lee Brice)

I’ll never settle down, That’s what I always thought Yeah, I was that kind of man, Just ask anyone

I don’t dance, but here I am Spinning you around and around in circles It ain’t my style, but I don’t care I’d do anything with you anywhere Yes, you got me in the palm of your hand girl 'Cause, I don’t dance

Love’s never come my way, I’ve never been this far 'Cause you took these two left feet And waltzed away with my heart

Once he cleared the hall she went back into her room and started packing, it was the first day of the unity tour. She had just finished packing when there was a knock on the door.

“Maxwe- Bertrand?” She was surprised to see the elder Beaumont at her door. Now she was really glad that she had made Drake leave.

“I'm glad to see you're already packed and ready. Today is a very important day, it's the first stop on the unity tour.”

“Where are we going exactly?”

“Fydelia.” Emma laughed and looked at Bertrand whose expression didn't change.

“Good one, where are we really going?”

“We're going to Fydelia. It's an important stop, even more important since it's the first. It shows that you, Madeleine and Liam can put aside your differences and get along, and we're going to be recruiting Madeleine as your new press secretary.” Emma felt like she had walked into a nightmare.

Later that day in the boutique with Bertrand and Maxwell, Emma still hadn't wrapped her head around the idea.

“Of all the press secretaries in Europe, why does it have to be Madeleine?” Emma was getting desperate, she was willing to beg and grovel if it meant she didn't have to recruit Madeleine, her least favorite person in Cordonia.

“As you know Justin isn't an option because he was injured and is still in the hospital, he recommended Madeleine though. He was impressed by the way she handled the press during her brief engagement to Liam.”

“You have to admit she did manage to spin everything in a favorable manner.” Emma shot Maxwell a look, he was not helping her case. Maxwell being Maxwell however, took it in stride, he'd rather have Emma be upset with him for a few minutes than have Bertrand lecturing him about the impending doom of House Beaumont.

“If I must. I suppose it will be good to have her evil, snake charming powers working for me rather than against me.”

“Yes! The unlikely hero-villain team up against a greater threat.” Maxwell grinned.

“Exactly. She still holds much influence at court and is frankly far greater an asset than enemy.” Emma really couldn't argue with that, even if she tried it would be futile, Bertrand had made up his mind.

“This is all assuming we can convince her to help me. We never exactly had a close relationship, especially after everything that happened.”

“Precisely why you will need every advantage you can get, and why we are here.”

“A dress with the color of Madeleine and Adelaide's house. A dress as green as her envy towards you and as black as her shriveled heart.” With a flourish Maxwell pulled a dress off the rack. Emma grabbed the dress and slipped into the changing room. It was a club style dress, tight fighting so it hugged her curves but a halter, so it wouldn't slip while she was dancing. It appeared to be black with a patterned green lace over it, some of which extended past the end, just long enough to be classy. It was beautiful, as always.

“Don't forget this isn't only about Madeleine, you also must convince Adelaide to attend the wedding.” Emma brushed off Bertrand's concern.

“Adelaide won't take any convincing, if there's a party she's there.”

“Yes, but you will also need the support of Adelaide's husband, Madeleine's father which will be far more difficult.” Emma raised her eyebrows in surprise.

“Adelaide is married?”

“Duke Godfrey doesn't reside in Cordonia. He spends most of his time in England at his duchy.”

“The rumors at court are that Adelaide and Godfrey don't exactly get along.” Maxwell whispered as if someone may overhear.

“Which means his attendance at your wedding will be so important and hold a lot of sway, further into this tour.”

“So, do the impossible. Sounds like a normal day at this point.”

That evening Emma approached Madeleine's estate with her friends, but she hung back as they gushed over it, not feeling in much of a party mood.

“What's on your mind Barnes?” Drake fell into step beside her.

“What do you know about Godfrey and his relationship with Adelaide?” Drake sighed.

“Not much. Married for political reasons, as far as nobles go, he's as uptight and pretentious as they come. All he cares about is titles. My least favorite kind of noble.”

“Well I guess I have my work cut out for me then.”

“If anyone can do it Barnes, it's you.” Emma reached over and squeezed his hand, releasing it before they entered the ballroom which was…surprisingly empty.

“Wow, this place is like a ghost town.”

“Father mentioned that there would be a lot turn out. Fear is still high along the nobles after the attack on the palace and more recently the video.”

“They're afraid to be seen supporting the monarchy.” Drake scowled. He hated the idea that his best friend and love of his life had to put their lives in danger while the other nobles hid like the cowards he always thought they were. Scanning the room, Emma saw Adelaide speaking with Constantine and Regina, and a man with white hair, a permanent scowl on his face who she assumed was Godfrey as he took a seat right next to Adelaide.

“You'll win then over though, you always do. It's like magic!” Maxwell inserted himself into the conversation.

“It'll be easier to talk to them alone though.” Emma noticed Madeleine on the other side of the room, clearly not interested in the party. She approached Madeleine who properly greeted her for the sake of tradition.

“You've been greeted, could you leave me alone now, for once?”

“Actually, I needed to speak to you about something, an opportunity for you.”

“I'm sure it's of no interest to me.” Madeleine tried to leave.

“I want you to be my press secretary on this upcoming tour.” Madeleine stopped and turned, a satisfied smirk on her face.

“I knew it. You've come crawling back to me, begging for help because you've dug yourself too deep into a hole. Good luck getting yourself out. I'll be sitting at the top watching.” Madeleine hissed, and this time didn't stop as she walked away from her. Emma explained what happened to her friends and they decided to take a break. While they were getting some food, Drake accidentally bumped into Neville. Emma couldn't help but roll her eyes as she approached, he was amongst her least favorite people. He droned on and on while still managing to find a way to insult them all. Drake stepped in to defend Emma, some part of her loved that Drake would defend her even if publicly she was with Liam, but another part wanted to be able to elevate Drakes status so people like Neville would leave him alone. When Neville had the audacity to compare Drake to a dog she could see him losing it, Emma almost lost control of her own temper, it took all of her will power not to.

“He's not worth it Drake.” She whispered in his ear. As much as he hated Neville, he couldn't make things more difficult for her or his best friend and so he backed off, Emma was right. Drake had a feeling that Neville would get what was coming to him, even if that day wasn't today.

“We still need his support though. We need all the nobles we can get.” Hana said. The idea that Drake would have to watch Emma get married to Liam, knowing Neville would be in the crowd to mock him made his anger spike again. He needed a moment to himself and so he made a beeline for outside, hoping he wouldn't be followed. He turned when he heard soft footsteps, relieved to see it was only Emma.

“I'm sorry, I just needed some fresh air. I couldn't let my anger get the best of me. He was right, if I do something rash it only hurts you and Liam.” Emma gave him a sympathetic smile.

“For the record, I want to punch him too.” Drake chuckled.

“I don't suppose there's a metaphorical way I could punch him.”

“Maybe if you knew what fork was for what purpose.” Drake smirked.

“Guy like him, he'd know all that stuff. I did have one idea though.” Emma raised her eyebrows at him.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, something you could help me with.”

“What would that be?”

“Don't make me say it Barnes. You know what I'm talking about.” Emma really had no idea though, she shrugged.

“Dancing. Maybe you could teach me some fancy court dances.” Emma grinned.

“The Drake Walker is asking for dancing lessons?”

“I know. Can you help me or not Barnes?” Emma smiled and grabbed Drake's hands.

“Let's start.” He led her to a secluded part of the gardens under an arch filled with twinkling lights.

“Why dancing?” Drake sighed.

“We'll be going to a lot of balls, dancing is usually involved.”

“Neville got to you. Fuck what he thinks Drake.”

“It's not just Neville. I want to do this for you! For Liam! You guys need all the support you can get, and I can't be just the commoner friend who sticks around, I need to show them that I'm an asset.”

“Drake you don't need to change. You don't need to earn their respect to be helpful. I could never ask you to change for me.” He lifted her chin gently.

“I want to Barnes.”

“I love you Drake. Despite what anyone else thinks.” Drake kissed her gently and smiled.

“Okay, where do we start?”

“What do you know?”

“You know me Barnes, I don't dance. I know the starting position and that's it.”

“Let's start there then!” Drake gently placed his hand on her waist and grabbed her other hand with his, holding it out. She put her hand on his shoulder and slowly began gliding him through box steps, as she sped up, he struggled to keep up with her. His footwork became sloppy, almost stomping on her toes. Drake sighed in frustration, breaking hold.

“This is hard. You always make it look so effortless.” He ran a hand through his hair.

“That's because I'm not stomping like I'm part of some military marching band, you need to glide. Your movements need to flow together rather than stiff, and individual.” Drake just stared at her like she was speaking another language.

“Imagine you're dancing on glasses of whiskey, every time you stomp you break a glass.” Drake gasped.

“That's a tragedy Barnes.”

“Then I guess you better learn to glide.” It only took Drake a few more steps to finally learn to glide.

“Am I good? A perfect dancer now?” Emma smiled and shook her head.

“You still need to correct your frame, you have to hold it at all times.” Emma waited for Drake to find the correct frame.

“When you hold your frame, it helps your partner react to your movements accordingly.”

“Like this?” Emma pretended to be checking over Drake's frame and snuck in for a kiss. Drake immediately broke hold, falling into the kiss before pulling away.

“That's not the next move.” Emma giggled.

“You don't know that. You said yourself you don't know anything about dancing.”

“I've been around court for years Barnes, nobles don't go around kissing each other. That was a cheap move.” She winked.

“You loved it though. Anyways, my point was that you need to be able to focus through distractions. Your partner is trusting you to lead them through the dance, especially this next step.” Emma demonstrated and explained the next step before Drake took his place with her. Drake glided forward, and Emma took a step back, spinning under Drake's arm.

“What's the last step?” Emma grinned and jumped into Drake's arms, catching him off guard. She wrapped her arms around his neck and enjoyed the quiet moment together.

“As much I love this, what's the real move?”

“A simple spin.” Drake began twirling and Emma giggled until he lost his balance and they tumbled into the bushes.

“Aah!” Drake hissed and grabbed his shoulder. Emma rolled off him and looked at him, worried.

“Drake I'm sorry! Are you okay?” He nodded and let out a deep breath.

“I'm fine.” He pulled Emma back on top of him who wasn't convinced.

“Your shoulder, Drake.” He silenced her by kissing her. Her protests immediately stopped as his tongue slipped into her mouth.

“Drake? Emma!” Maxwell's voice forced them apart just as Drake's hand began wandering up her dress.

“We've been gone too long.” She whispered. Drake sighed and helped her up.

“Right here Maxwell.” They brushed each other off and stepped out from the gardens.

“What were you doing out here?” He looked them up and down.

“I was teaching Drake to dance.” Maxwell clearly didn't buy it.

“She was Maxwell.” Everyone dropped the subject.

“Thanks Barnes. I never wanted to learn because I didn't want court to change me. You've done it all though, you're going to be queen, but you're still the New York waitress that I fell in love with. If you can do it, then so can I. For Liam, for Cordonia, for you.” He gave her a meaningful look and she returned it, walking back inside to the ball behind Maxwell.

“Lady Emma!”

“Bertrand!” She mocked his rushed tone and waited for him to explain.

“I've been looking everywhere for you. Adelaide and Godfrey are alone, you should talk to them now.” Emma made her way over to Adelaide and tried to recruit her with no luck, she also had no luck with Godfrey, but she was able to figure out why everyone was so tense. It was something at least, she needed to talk to Madeleine again though, Bertrand would be furious if she didn't recruit her.

“Any luck?” Hana asked. Emma shook her head.

“I need to talk to Madeleine again, I know what's bothering them all.”

“I think that's going to have to wait.” Emma followed Maxwell's gaze to where Neville was asking Madeleine to dance. Emma's lips curled into a smile, Liam was nowhere to been seen.

“Let's show them how it's done Drake.” He looked at her wide-eyed and shook his head. “You want to give him the courtly middle finger, this is how you do it. You've got this.” Emma grabbed his hand and dragged him on to the dance floor. Drake took one look at Neville and his demeanor changed, he deftly began guiding Emma through the steps. She looked over her shoulder and saw him scowling at them, Emma turned back to Drake and grinned.

“We're definitely getting to him.”

“Guess he can't handle a little competition.” Neville grew increasingly showy, twirling Madeleine and gliding her across the dance floor, his scowl never leaving them.

“I think he's going to do something big. Can you do a lift?” Emma looked at Drake and was genuinely concerned, she wasn't going to ask him to do something that would hurt him. He nodded and met her gaze, he could do it. As the music crested, Drake lifted Emma by her waist and spun her as she threw her arms back, he gently set her down as the music stopped.

“That was amazing Drake!” Emma wrapped her arms around him and laughed as their friends rushed over.

“I guess she really was teaching you to dance. Stop holding out on me Drake!”

“Where'd you learn to do that Drake?” Hana joined them as Neville stormed over. Again, he tried to pick a fight with Drake and the others.

“Just because you did one waltz doesn't mean you belong here with us.”

“Why are you so threatened by Drake? It it because you know that no matter what you do in your sniveling life you'll never be as good as the commoner who took a bullet for the future queen.” Emma got in Neville's face and he took a step back sneering.

“That's the most ridiculous idea I've ever heard.”

“Really? Then why are you running with your tail tucked between your legs?” Neville huffed and walked off, at a loss of words.

“Thanks Barnes.” Before Emma could say anymore, she heard a commotion and turned to see what it was. Madeleine and her parents had begun arguing in raised voices.

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[justanoutlawfic]

I'm going to regret this but.... Prompt one-liners, Mama Snow and Daddy Charming with Dark Swan “I’m tired of living.”

Ohhh boy. This one…oh this one. Definitely not Hook friendly and mentions of suicidal thoughts and self-harm.

Also on AO3/FF

Emma stood on her porch, staring out into the yard.Hook’s words raced through her mind.

“That’swhy you’ll always be an orphan.”

 She had done all she could to save his life, she had beenso desperate to keep him around and for what? She had been able to manage thedarkness burning in her soul, but he couldn’t. It was why she knew what she hadto and took on his darkness once again. He was immediately apologetic, as if hedidn’t mean it all. She knew the truth, though. He would only ever see her asthe lost girl he had met in Neverland.

Maybe that was all she was.

She had sacrificed so much, lied to her parents. Theywere never going to forgive her. She’d be lucky if Regina ever let her seeHenry again after what she did to Violet. She had nothing, she had losteverything.

For him.

It wasn’t as if she could end her life, though. Shewas the Dark One, cursed to be immortal. Everyone would go on without her andsome day die. She would be left alone.

“It’s what you deserve,” she whispered to herself.

Walking back into the house, her breath hitched uponhearing the knock at the door. It was the same one that came every day. Thereher parents would stand, pounding away, begging for her to open up. She hadrefused to meet their eye since they returned from Camelot, how could she?

There was no doubt Hook had told them. They wereprobably coming by to cut her off. She couldn’t hear those words, her heart couldn’ttake another rejection.

Walking into the kitchen, she took out a knife andcarefully slit her wrists. She watched as the blood began to appear, but justas quickly, it went away. There was no way for her to inflict pain uponherself, she couldn’t punish herself and that was all she wanted to do.

Falling to the ground in a heap, she buried her headin her hands, beginning to sob. What she didn’t know, was that her tears were enoughto break the barrier around the house. She needed her parents and her magic, asdark as it was, didn’t care who knew it. The door swung open and they walked inside,finding her. Slowly, Snow knelt before her, pushing a stray hair out of herface.

“Emma,” she whispered. “Sweetheart.”

“I…I’m tired of living.” The words came out hollow,tired. “Take the dagger, just end it all. Please.”

Snow’s eyes widened and she looked up at her husband,who was just at a lost of words for her as she. She pulled Emma into her armsand David knelt beside her, cradling the back of her head. Emma didn’t know howto respond to the sudden burst of affection. It had been weeks since she hadfelt it from them and she didn’t realize how much she craved it. Curling intoher mother’s side, she tried to block out the nasty thoughts that swarmed hermind.

 It’sa trap.

 Theycan never understand you.

 Don’tkeep your back turned, he’ll kill you.

“Shut up!” She screamed. “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” She grabbed onto her head,begging for any relief from the evil man.

“Emma, no one’s saying anything,” Snow soothed.

“You don’t understand, the voices…they…they won’t go away.I just want them to stop.”

Snow and David didn’t know what to do, they just heldEmma in their embrace, letting her scream and curse, they didn’t care how longit took. Eventually, her words tired out and she leaned against the counter,pulling away from them. For the first time since Camelot, she looked scared,like she actually needed them.

“Just do it,” she whispered. “Just end it all.”

David felt the tears building up in his eyes. “Emma,we can’t do that. We could never do that to you, you’re our daughter.”

“I’ve made so many mistakes…”

“And you are still our daughter.” He took her handfirmly into his own. “We are going to help you through this, we promise.”

“The first step is getting you out of here.” Snowlooked around the cold, dark house that Emma had purchase. “Come on.”

“I can’t go back to the loft,” Emma said. “Neal…”

“Emma, we trust you, we believe in you. Please…justcome with us.”

Snow stood and extended her hand. Emma stared at it fora moment before slowly accepting it and rising to her feet. David stood withher, keeping a hand on her back. Tucking the dagger into his back pocket, they headedto the car. He had no intent on using it, just keeping it from her so she couldn’thurt herself. They would find a cure for the darkness, they would remove itfrom her body.

Until then, she needed some help. Removing thedarkness wasn’t going to be the only obstacle they had to face. Emma had beenthrough so much in her life and it was time for her to start facing the painhead on.

The psych ward at the hospital had made leaps andbounds since Belle was once a patient. Regina made sure that any resident whoneeded it would have a safe place to rehabilitate. It wasn’t as if they couldgo somewhere out of town, there would be no therapist that would believe theirstories. There, Emma could have sessions with Archie and wait out until she wasno longer a threat to herself. David and Snow could visit her daily, as could Henry(who now knew the truth). It was just temporary, then she could return to theloft.

In the meantime, they’d continue to search for a cure.Emma would not spend the rest of their days as the Dark One. It was no longerher burden to bear and it should never be anyone else’s. The spark in Camelot couldn’tbe the only way. Emma offered to help from the hospital, but they assured herto work on herself.

For once, the saviorwould have saviors of her own.