#storiesxtold: emma

[nxtaconcept]

@storiesxtold asked: "Remember when I said ‘don’t jump in that’? That’s because that’s poison ivy.” (Emma for Regina SQ camping tiiiiime💜)

Regina glared at Emma, "Maybe instead of just saying don't, you tell me why." It wasn't like magic couldn't fix it, but she was annoyed that it happened in the first place.

[justmilah]

“You think I want anything to happen to you? You think I could stand it?“ (emma)

@storiesxtold - BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER — SEASON 1   {SENTENCE STARTERS} - Accepting

"Of course I don't. And I don't want anything to happen to you." A person dies twice and everyone is afraid it will happen again. "But do you honestly believe I can just sit idly by?" While that was technically what caused her to die the first time, and sort of the second time, their enemy was not her estranged husband. "How could I live with myself if something happened to you and I did...nothing?"

[rawbutprecious]

No? Did that mean she wanted him to leave? Did it mean she wanted him to stay? He was kind of confused, but that lasted only a moment or two. Emma added more to her answer. "Well, I think he's pretty cool too. I want to spend more time with him, but not if it will mess stuff up. I want him to finish school. I want him to have his own life," he said, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? Well, are you sure? You kept the keychain as a necklace and then you broke it when you gave it to me."

As he thought about the necklace, he pulled it out of his pocket. "I, uh fixed it for you, just in case you wanted it back. It doesn't matter, though. I can hang onto it for you," he mumbled watching Emma as she chewed on the waffles. "Are you sure? Are you really sure? I care about you, Emma. I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

dreamcatchercassidy‌:

Neal smiled at Emma. She was cute when she was drunk. Granted, Emma was cute at any time - drunk or sober.  Should a reminder be given? No. There was that squinty, thoughtful expression on Emma’s face that meant it would come back to her. 

“You want me to stay in Storybrooke? Are you sure? I don’t want to mess up Henry’s life. I don’t want to mess up yours anymore then I did, back then,” he asked, fill a glass with water and pulling out leftover pancakes from the fridge (which he popped into the microwave and heated up). “I just want what’s best for the two of you. Here…” He slid the warmed pancakes and the glass of water over to her. 

@storiesxtold

“No no no no no,” Emma said quickly, each no slurring into the next. “Ya won’t mess anything up. Henry thinks you’re like super cool and wants to hang with you all the time. And I’m just like super over you. Not even a blip on my radar.” She waved her hand around in front of her face to indicate that he wasn’t on her radar.

Then he slid the pancakes in front of her and she all but melted at the gesture. “Yeah, no, I’m suuuuuper over you so like it won’t even be a problem if you’re here.” She picked up a pancake with her fingers and took a bite from it.

@bagelsandbugs​

[myhappyxending]

BOLD YOUR MUSE’S PREFERENCES: food edition! ( repost, don’t reblog! )

Cake  or  Ice cream?

Sweet  or  Spicy?

Potato Chips  or  French Fries?

Seasoned or Bland?

Cookies  or  Brownies?

Salad  or  Pizza?

Turkey  or  Chicken?

Hamburger  or  Cheeseburger?

Sour  or  Bitter?

Homecooked  or  Takeout?

Hot  or  Cold?

Beef  or  Pork?

Chocolate  or  White Chocolate?

Fruit  or  Vegetables?

Soft  or  Hard Shell Tacos?

Tea  or  Coffee?

Stuffing  or  Mashed Potatoes?

Cake  or  Pie?

Fresh Ingredients  or  From The Can?

Tagged by Stolen from: my other rp account Tagging: @that-obsessed-gay-girl @dreadpiratejones @regina-swanqueen @musesinked (Emma) @burdenedbyeternity (Robin) @cinnamonsaviorem @scarletwolfruby @swanprincessodette @storiesxtold & anyone else that wants to do this!

[heckcduparchived]

@storiesxtold asked: -”I work as a waiter (waitress) in the bad part of town, and you try to be all superhero on a guy who tries to creep, but I do this daily and oh my god did I just accidentally punch you???” AU (from Ruby to Emma)

That hurt-- but Emma wasn't about to admit that. Steadying herself against the counter, the blonde took a moment to recover before looking up at the waitress she had just been trying to help. "I'm okay--" She said, bringing her hand to her jaw where the punch had landed to try and see if she was actually okay or not. Honestly, she had taken worse, but it had caught her by surprise. "I guess that will teach me trying to help a lady who can handle herself. You should consider yourself lucky." She said to the guy behind her, shooting him a dirty look.

[icouldhavebeenhappy]

@storiesxtold liked for a starter !

“You’re not my son.” Regina stated obviously, tone laced with annoyance. Emma Swan was the last person she wished to see right now yet here she was, right under her nose as per usual. It was becoming clear there was no getting rid or getting away from the pesky blonde. “Henry texted me to meet him here for lunch, however I’m suddenly getting the feeling this is some sort of ploy.” A perfectly manicured brow rose as she looked to Emma accusingly. “Did you know about this? Because I will tell you something Miss Swan, I’m in no mood for childish games.”  

[morethanweseem]

Tilting her head, smiling a bit, Emma took a long breath and then forced it out. "You are always going to be scared. From now until...forever? I guess?" She chuckled softly. "You don't have a choice about it. Not anymore."

@morethanweseem cont from my open starter

"Yeah but if something happened to Robyn or Roland I just gave them back to their parent. Now I'm the parent! If something happens I have to figure out how to fix it!"

[fearitscelf]

Emma wasn’t expecting her mother to notice and yet she wasn’t surprised Snow questioned her. It was impossible to hide things from her mother, but here she was trying to cover up. “It’s nothing. I...I fell. I was running and lost my footing.” Would her mother believe that lie? Maybe... but she couldn’t come out and confess that her and her boyfriend were curious and trying new things together. She couldn’t bring herself to tell her mother that she had been dating behind her back either. 

angst starter meme | @storiesxtold​

[lcveisweakness]

@storiesxtold

as she walked into the station she smiled over to david and dropped her cell and gun on her desk. “hey!” she greeted him and looked over to the cell, unsurprisingly leroy was passed out on the small cot. “already? it’s like ten in the morning.” she groaned and looked over to her father. “what time did you pick him up?”

[madamxmayor]

@storiesxtold​ || closed starter

it’s like a practiced dance. one not quite perfected yet. the pirate’s hook catches on emma’s elbow and she spins inwards, pressing up onto her toes to combat the give of the sand to kiss him. and it hurts exactly like regina had known it would. again. her stomach twists on itself and she struggles to remember hushed promises under the threat of dragon fire, fully aware that this isn’t where her focus should be right now. her evil half is still on the loose. they may have won the battle but they haven’t won the war. not yet, she tries to remind herself, still battling nausea at the couple’s overt display of affection. “what?” she snaps defensively as she catches snows gaze on her, then immediately softens at the sadness behind those usually so bright eyes. because she remembers. abruptly remembers that snow is only here because david is asleep in their bed. and that is her fault too, no matter what anyone says. “i— i’m sorry, i—,” regina apologizes, doesn’t remember what for anymore because there’s simply too much. “how are you holding up?”

[rawbutprecious]

Neal had not thought he'd be a dad - ever. He did not think he would have a family. He did not think he would have someone to accept him just for him. It had been an adjustment. He had to learn to accept the love and accept the companionship. He had to trust this was real and wasn't going anywhere. He didn't want it going anywhere. Some days Neal even wondered if this was a dream. This life was more than he'd ever imagined.

Emma had had to go out. She had had stuff to do. He had stuff to do, too. He'd gone for some food and supplies. It took a bit longer than expected but he managed to get back to the motel just as the neon signs lit up. He put the bags of stuff down on the round motel room. He knew in an instant that something was wrong.

Hearing Emma speak, he went over to her. He wrapped her in his arms and held her close. "Yeah, we will. We will still have Tallahassee," he whispered. "I want you. I only want you. It's okay. We'll be okay."

@bagelsandbugs sent:  💔 - for Emma

11. My muse tells yours they’ve suffered a miscarriage.

Emma had only just found out she was pregnant. She had told Neal the day before and they were both happy. But she noticed bleeding while Neal was out getting them some things. She went back to the clinic where she had had her pregnancy confirmed the week before and her suspicions were confirmed. It was just a clump of cells, not even close to looking or being a real baby yet, so why did it hurt so badly?

She somehow made it back to the motel room they had gotten for the night before Neal did. She changed into her comfiest pajamas and curled up in a ball on the bed. By the time Neal returned she was a crying mess. “I…” She took a gasping breath as she looked up at the man she loved. “I lost it. I- I know it wasn’t the best time for a baby, but I wanted it. I wanted it and y-you and our baby in Tallahassee and now we won’t have that.” Her tears turned to sobs as she thought about the life they had lost, the life she didn’t know she wanted until she was with Neal.

[nxtaconcept]

@storiesxtold asked: i handcuffed him to a radiator downstairs. he’s not going anywhere. (Emma to Ari)

Arianna glanced at Emma. She didn’t know what to say. “And what do you plan to do with him?”

[justmilah]

@storiesxtold​ continued from here

Milah was dead to the world. Fifty mimosas and twenty bottles of rum, give or take a few hyperboles, tended to do that to a person. She struggled to stay deeply asleep, because waking up in recent decades had always been...disheartening. However, it was difficult to sleep when the bed was rocking and her stomach was churning.

She groaned and her brows furrowed and she tried to bury herself inside a pillow. “Do what you want, darling, just don’t wake me.”

Then she was shook harder and her stomach did not like that. She grabbed Emma’s wrist and sat straight up, placing a hand over her mouth as she breathed a couple times. “Oh, no, nope. That is...not pleasant.” She turned still bleary eyes on Emma. “Why are you in my bed?”

[likeastormx]

@storiesxtold​ liked for a starter - “your emma for any of mine!”

Emma was at a loss on what to do, Hope had been fussy for hours and she had tried everything to get the newborn to sleep. She knew how late it was but she needed her mom. So there she was outside her parents loft, crying baby in her arms, diaper bag hanging off one shoulder, and tears threatening to spill from her eyes. “M-mom,” the blonde croaked before knocking. “I need you!”

[rawbutprecious]

@storiesxtold

"Hey buddy," he cooed, taking his son who was fussy. Neal held the newborn and bounced him ever so gentle. He walked around and began to sing after changing the dipar. "Southside of heaven won't you take me home...." Soon the child has quieted and ever so cautiously he put him the crib.

Neal went over to Emma. "He's asleep. Freshly changed and back in slumberland," he whispered. "Do you want me to fix you some food or a bath or something to relax? What can I do to help"

dreamcatchercassidy‌:

@storiesxtold​

 “Uh, the talking doughnuts are in aisle four,” Neal mumbled, raising his head off the pillow. He blinked and looked at the clock before swinging his feet over the side of the bed. Barefoot, he shuffled over to Emma. “Why don’t I try? You go get a shower and I’ll take care of him, okay?” 

Emma sniffled and nodded her head. She passed the baby to Neal and then made her way to the bed. A shower was probably more than called for, but right now she couldn’t resist getting even a little bit of sleep. She curled up where Neal had been laying previously and fell asleep quickly, soft snores escaping.

@bagelsandbugs​

[heckcduparchived]

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