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2) Cuddling For Warmth

“Here,” Emma casually sat down next to Regina on the bleachers and handed her a Styrofoam cup filled with liquid. “It’s going to get really cold fast when halftime is over.”

“For me?” Regina eyed the cup with mild suspicion, but took it anyway. “I don’t like cocoa.”

“Good, cause the cocoa is for me,” Emma clasped her hands around her own steaming cup and blew on it to cool it down.

Regina sniffed hers and then took a small sip, “Hot cider?”

“See? It will keep you warm for the game,” Emma smiled at Regina’s approval, and they sipped their drinks in silence and watched the marching band leave the field after their performance.

“Thank you, Emma. That was very thoughtful of you….for once,” Regina tried to hide her sly smile as she pushed the cup up to her lips and took another swallow. She didn’t even flinch when Emma playfully knocked her shoulder.

“Hey, that means you definitely owe me one now,” Emma said in reference to the fact that she had stepped up her parenting duties and taken Henry shopping for his first athletic cup and jock strap. She still wasn’t over the horrendous awkwardness of discussing the need for the correct size cup to protect Henry’s royal jewels with the sales guy.

Regina had gotten a free pass on that teenage milestone, but Emma was the one who would have the last laugh.

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anonymous asked:

Could I request hand kisses from the male Shepherds, maybe? Thank you! >u<

cuuuuute

Libra: The two of you are kneeling at Naga’s altar, back in the palace. It’s well after the fall of Grima, and you’ve only just come home. “I thank thee, Naga, for returning my beloved to my side.” He still has his hands clasped together and kneels all the way down, and you do the same. You’re not sure how long you have to stay there, until Libra gently nudges your shoulder.

“The prayer is over, my love,” he says, and takes your hand is his. “Let us spend some time together.”  As he helps you stand up, his lips gently brush over each of your knuckle, as though worshipping your skin…thankful, that you’re even here at all. It’s a simple kiss, and yet, you feel warm all over. Perhaps it is because of your time apart, but the simple sensation of his lips on your fingers is enough to reduce you to a blushing mess.

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The woman cleared her throat, hands clasped in front of her. “My name is Gloriosa Superba. Glori for short. I work with my hands better than my head; I love to draw and to fix things up. I have a big family at home, so I’m more than comfortable in big crowds and groups! I really look forward to meeting Urtica and seeing if she’s as sweet as her advert made her seem.” Glori felt her heart flutter at the memory of the advert and placed a hand on her chest, her eyes wide. “Is that okay?”

“That’s perfect, Glori,” Rhody said warmly. “Let’s get you inside. I think I’m going to need to put some more suncream on, today is going to be a scorcher!”

anonymous asked:

DALIAAAA THOUGHTS ON THE VIDEOOO??!!

I WATCHED THE WHOLE THING WITH MY HANDS CLASPED IN FRONT OF A HUGE SMILE. AHH IT WAS SO GOOD AND KINDA INTENSE AND I ALREADY WANT MORE. WHY IS TROYE SO AMAZING?

Diana wasn’t keen on giving someone detention because she knew it was useless most of the time. This was something she remembered from the time she had been a student and had gotten detention at least once a week. However, when one of the students called her a bitch and then tried to cover it up by using a horrible lie, she couldn’t help but give him detention. That was the case for Louis Weasley. She was sitting behind her desk, taking a sip of her drink, when she heard a knock on the door. “Come in.” She said as she stood up straight, her hands clasped behind her back.