if not just yell in my askbox

Stalker/Possessive sentences

For the first installment to this meme, check out Stalker Sentence Starters!

“Wear that outfit I like tonight. You know the one.”
“I never want to see you talking to them again.”
“I can’t stop thinking about you.”
“I’ve tried to move on, to think about someone else, but you’re always on my mind.”
“I’m obsessed with you.”
“You looked so precious in your sleep last night.”
“Don’t look at me like that; like you’re afraid of me.”
“Where were you? You’re thirty minutes late!”
“Tell me where you’re going and how long you’ll be gone.”
“You’re not leaving the house dressed like that.”
“It doesn’t matter where you go. I’ll follow you.”
“I can be everything you need if you’ll just give me a chance.”
“They’re no good for you.”
“I don’t like them. Stay away from them.”
“You’ll realize soon enough that no one appreciates you like I do.”
“I just want you to love me like I love you.”
“Look me in the eyes when I talk to you.”
“I see the way you look at them.”
“I want you to say you love me. Say it and mean it.”
“If you leave me, I don’t know what I’ll do.”
“I’m done hiding in the shadows.”
“We’re going to be together forever. Just you and me.”
“Leave them. Leave them and be with me instead.”
“Every time I see you talking to them, it makes my blood boil.”
“Are you just trying to make me angry?!”
“If you’re on your best behavior, I’ll treat you well.”
“Did you find the gifts I’ve been leaving you?”
“I was in your room last night. You looked so peaceful.”
“I’m sorry I stole your shirt. It still smells like you.”
“No one will ever love you as much as I love you.”
“If I can’t have you, no one can have you.”
“No! Shh, shh, don’t yell!”
“I don’t care what your friends have planned, you’re not leaving the house tonight.”

anonymous asked:

How do you think skul and Val will realise their feelings towards each other, from skuls POV then vals POV ?? Xx

im sorry this took so long i was debating whether to even write it. shame headcanon of shame.

this is nsfw and is the closest to porn ive ever written and you can blame @runningwithbats 

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anonymous asked:

Dammit Sooty it's too early for me to be upset about Gabriel and WHERE IS MICHAEL

Is it though?  Is it my friend?!  Or deep down, waayyy deep down.  Aren’t you always mad about Gabriel?

I still haven’t read the Michael spec but I bet my booty that we’ll see him this coming season.  I’ve written about it a bit in some of my other spec but it’s so important he shows up.  Vital in fact.  He did not deserve what happened to him.

Originally posted by super-sootica

He was just trying to be a good boy.  He didn’t know what Sam could achieve, or that there was another way

And also, excuse to bring my boys back.

Get your asses home for dinner, naughty damn angels!

Chuck wrote a chapter about the Archangels and we never got it.  We need our goddamn chapter

desmondmlles  asked:

"and he stood there, wondering how on earth this happened"

Coran hadn’t meant to start another food fight. He just choked accidentally on Hunk’s new dish (it tasted weird, okay, Altea didn’t have flavors like that) and spit it out before he could stop himself. It landed on Hunk’s face. The paladins blinked at him for a moment, mouths opened in dismay, and Coran feared that he had deeply insulted their culture somehow.

But Lance stood up in excitement, waving his spoonful of what Hunk had called “tapioca pudding,” and yelled, “FOOD FIGHT!” at the top of his lungs.

And now Coran just stood there in the middle of the battlefield, wondering how on Earth, or Altea, this had happened.

2,000 followers special! I am taking prompts for microfics for the next two days. Give me 2+ characters and a word, phrase, or situation, and I will write a minimum of three sentences.

If anyone feels like dropping into my askbox and shouting about you and your F/o’s that’d be cool.


Headcannons? Sweet.


Who your F/o is and how you fell for them? Awesome.


What you two like to do when your together? Yes bls.


Au’s you have with your F/o’s? Throw ‘em at me.


Literally anything, talk about them, keyboard smash, things that remind you of them, anything. I wanna hear about you and your cute F/o’s, i’ll squeal and keyboard smash with you.

anonymous asked:

help how do you get writer friends that you can talk with about writing and share ideas and stuff with?!? am lost

Hello anon!!

So, I did a bit of a census here - I asked @frenchibi and she said, and I quote, “Just yell. That’s how I make all my friends!”

In all honesty though - I have never met a writer in this fandom who does not welcome asks in their askbox. Throw a message to someone, strike up a conversation on something they’re writing, or something you’re writing - really just yelling about each other’s work is, I think, a good foundation of any writer friendship! (That, and sharing ideas/headcanons. If you’re ever unsure to say, a good start is “So I have this idea I’m thinking about writing…”)

If you want to come off anon, I’d love to chat with you about your stuff! (Apparently I have a very intimidating aura lol) but like I said, all the writers I’ve talked to have been really kind, and have loved striking up friendships!!

Celebration asks (ask me questions/send me anything!)

Imagine Izzy asking you out on a date after a mission.

“(Y/N) I have something I want to ask you before Jace does.” Izzy said to you after running into your room.

“I’ll agree with you on the choice of food for dinner.” You replied, giving her a small smile.

“Actually, I wanted to ask you out on a date.” She told you. If you didn’t know Izzy, you’d think she wasn’t nervous, but you knew her and you knew she was. Her eyes held most of her emotions and you knew that.

You smiled widely at her. “I would love to Iz.” You said

“Damn it Isabelle!” You heard Jace yell as the two of you laughed.

A/N: Send request through messages until I get my askbox open. If you want to be tagged just ask otherwise you and I will be the only ones to know who requested the imagine.

Do you have an original character? Are they a pirate, a rogue, and a scoundrel? Or are they a law abiding and enforcing member of the Navy, dedicated to wiping out the corruption and wrongdoing that plagues the sea? Or perhaps they are in a category all their own

Whichever is true, today is the day dedicated to any and all original characters spread across the seven seas and beyond. If you are interested, feel free to drop by my inbox or submit box with your fics or your fanart involving your characters! You can also send me a direct link to your posts through my IMs as well. 

small edit: it’s also fine if you haven’t written or drawn anything! Just come into my askbox yelling about their backstories, and their favorite color, I want to hear about everything! OCs are super fun and deserve attention. 

Let the rum flow and creativity reign!

anonymous asked:

How could ron be bi if he ended up with hermione?

Oh my god. Okay, so there’s this thing called bi erasure, and that’s pretty much what you just did?? I don’t know if it was intentional or if you’re just genuinely curious, because you did come in and ask a legitimate question instead of appearing in my askbox yelling about how Ron couldn’t possibly be bisexual because he ended up with Hermione, so I’m going to just…get into this.

From the very first time Krum is mentioned in Goblet of Fire, Ron is gushing about him. He’s obsessing over him, and telling Harry how amazing he is and saying all the useless and unnecessary facts he knows about him. He has action figures and posters and turns red whenever someone makes an offhand comment about him loving Krum so much. I very much think that Ron Weasley had some kind of crush or infatuation with Krum. Maybe it was because Krum was everything Ron wanted to grow up to be, but he definitely had some kind of attraction towards him.
Now, then there’s the deal with Hermione. As everyone knows, Romione is my very first otp, my most important otp, the otp I will never stop defending until I die. And this is where the confusion comes in, this why people mistake Ron as absolutely straight, a perfect 0 on the Kinsey scale (I happen to believe he falls somewhere between a 1 and 2).

See, in my mind, Ron had a fascination with Krum because, as I stated above, he idealized everything Ron wished and hoped to become when he got older. It later translated into a crush, and I don’t really think Ron ever realized that his initial fascination and infatuation had turned into a crush as he got older.
A part of that could have been due to Hermione. Ron’s crush on Hermione was a lot more prominent, and it was more obvious (or socially acceptable, you might say) for a thirteen year old boy to like his best girl friend, rather than his childhood Quidditch hero.
Now, I’m not saying Ron only liked Hermione because it was more socially acceptable. Ron and Hermione showed very strong feelings very early on in the books, and no matter what kind of feelings they were (hate, acceptance, liking), they were always very obvious to their peers and to the reader. I’m saying that Ron’s crush on Hermione was more based on, yes, their attraction to each other, but also their bonding as friends, their understanding of each other, the times they’d triumphed with Harry time and time again. Lets be honest, they were practically dating without the “physical stuff” by Deathly Hollows, even Harry said it. Granted, he was trying to deflect Krum from Hermione, but still. It’s what we were all thinking.

TLDR; Ron had a very strong fascination and childhood-like crush on his lifelong hero because Krum symbolized everything Ron wished to become, but when he started to like Hermione, they actually formed a bond that, to put it bluntly, trumped the idealization of Krum. When Hermione began “fraternizing” with Krum, I think Ron was more protective over Hermione rather than jealous of her, because he liked her more than he admired Krum, and no real relationship would have ever really come out of Ron’s admiration and crush on Krum.

anonymous asked:

James's glasses flashed as the countdown to the new year sounded in the background. "Here comes midnight," he said in that low sexy voice of his that's probably your kink but who the hell knows. "Listen! I'M Midnight, you tumb dall nerd!" you yell at him. "First of all, how dare???" He dips you and gives you SO MANY KISSES. "Who cares if it's midnight or Midnight," he murmurs. "Thirst has no curfew."

whAT THE FUCK LOLOL you enter my askbox with this you dirty memer

“Tumb dall nerd” will just always haunt me, won’t it? thirst has no curfew, jfc lololol

MY KINKS SHALL REMAIN FOREVER UNKNOWN

silveraiichiro  asked:

*i'm gladerintheglade hello* *plops into ur askbox* so the maze runner huh

holy FUCK

HI HOLY SHIT IM YELLING WELCOME THE FUCK BACK HOW ARE YOU 

im ngl theres been more than a few times over the past year where ive just been like “hey i wonder what gladerintheglade is up to” djkfsghljfdk this is astral projecting me back into 2015 what is UP my friend

milkdromedas  asked:

okay but i saw the coldflashwabe ask you answered and i just. i guess there would be two situations where barry has to pretend to date either of them? like, with len, once, and then mick later, and the old lady living across from barry thinks he's cheating on his boyfriends?? so she tries to talk some sense into the kid but barry's all 'uhhm it's complicated??'

Wow, this is a situation I didn’t even begin to consider! Thank you so much for dropping by my askbox with this gem!

Honestly, fake dating is one of those tropes that would be far, far too easy for Barry to accidentally get involved in. He’s naturally just a bit clumsy and a terrible liar. So, how would it happen?

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I am so thankful that I have a safe place to come yell about my love for my F/O. I had to keep it internalized for so long and my only confidant was one of my best friends but now!! I can just!!! Yell it to the world!!!! Love me that dork.


So, thank you, everyone, for being so damn positive. I hope you all are as happy as I am to talk about your babes! And my askbox is always open if you just want to come gush about them!

lemedy  asked:

Top five times you were an emotional puddle of tears over the gay lawyers, you beautiful need.

(um, if you are wondering if the intention of all this capslock to follow is to seem like I’m yelling, know that the answer is YES)

THIS IS THE HARDEST TOP FIVE CHALLENGE OF ALL. NARROWING IT DOWN TO *ONLY* FIVE???? ARE YOU KIDDING ME????

AND NO FANFIC, NO FANART, NONE OF THE SELF-INDULGENT SHIT I MAKE UP IN MY HEAD, JUST PURE CANON HERE.

5. THE END OF GODDAMN FAREWELL MY TURNABOUT. MOTHERFUCKER. AFTER THAT TRYING CASE WE GET EDGEWORTH ALL LIKE “I HAD GIVEN UP HOPE BUT YOU MADE ME BELIEVE IN THE TRUTH AGAIN AND I TRUSTED YOU” AND THEN PHOENIX IS ALL LIKE “WHEN YOU DISAPPEARED I FELT BETRAYED” AND GODDAMN AFTER ALL THAT PAIN AND HEARTACHE AND SHITTY COMMUNICATION, THE TWO OF THEM FINALLY BEGINNING AN ACTUALLY EQUAL RELATIONSHIP AND COMMUNICATING. AND MOTHERFUCKING!!!! “I FEEL LIKE WORDS ALONE AREN’T ENOUGH HERE. I WONDER IF THERE’S SOMETHING I CAN GIVE HIM TO EXPRESS HOW I FEEL.” THAT’S THE KIND OF BULLSHIT PEOPLE THINK BEFORE PROPOSING TO SOMEONE, COME ON.

4. DUAL DESTINIES: TURNABOUT FOR TOMORROW. MOTHERFUCKERS. I PRETTY MUCH DECIDED IN MY HEAD “PHOENIX BECAME A LAWYER AGAIN BECAUSE MILES DECIDED ENOUGH WAS ENOUGH AND SHOVED THAT MAN BACK IN FRONT OF WHATEVER COMMITTEE WAS NEEDED TO GET HIS BADGE BACK.” I HAD NO EXPECTATIONS OF CANON. AND THEN!!!! THEN!!!!! THEY WENT AND CONFIRMED IT!!!!! MILES *ASKED* PHOENIX TO BECOME A LAWYERS AGAIN, AND HE DID!!!! AND MILES *HELPED HIM*!!!! HE BECAME A LAWYER FOR HIM FUCKING TWICE!!!! TWICE!!!!! I’M DONE!!!!!

3. EPISODE 13 OF THE ANIME. WHAT THE FUCK. HOW DARE THIS. HOW DARE THE ANIME BE GENUINELY GOOD AND IT’S JUST FOR THIS ONE EPISODE OF *CHILDHOOD NARUMITSU* SO THEY ARE ADORABLE *AND* ANGSTY WTF. PHOENIX WAITING OUTSIDE IN THE GODDAMN RAIN ALL NIGHT BECAUSE HE *KNEW* THAT MILES WOULD COME BACK TO GET HIS KEYCHAIN!!!!! WHAT THE HELL. I’M STILL CRYING RIGHT NOW.

2. BRIDGE TO THE TURNABOUT!!!! TEARS OF FRUSTRATION MORE LIKE!!!!!! FOR PHOENIX NOT DOING THE THINGS IN HIS HEAD!!!!!! FOR BEING SO GODDAMN WORRIED ABOUT MILES IN THE EARTHQUAKE, EVEN THOUGH HE’S ALREADY GOT LIKE TWENTY OTHER THINGS ON HIS PLATE RIGHT NOW. MILES TRYING TO PUSH HIM AWAY BECAUSE HE FEELS LIKE HE’S STILL WEAK AND PATHETIC, EVEN THOUGH THE EXACT OPPOSITE IS TRUE. PHOENIX WANTING TO *HUG IT OUT* AND THEN NOT DOING IT!!!! PHOENIX THINKING THAT MILES IS MUCH STRONGER THAN HE THINKS AND NOT. FUCKING. TELLING HIM THAT!!!! JUST THESE TWO JERKS!!!! WHO EVEN NOW ARE SO CAUTIOUS AND AFRAID WITH THEIR FEELINGS JUST!!!! GODDAMMIT, HUG ALREADY!!!!!!!

1. MOTHERFUCKING. TURNABOUT GOODBYES. I AM THE WAY THAT I AM TODAY BECAUSE OF THIS FUCKING STORY. LIKE IN GRAVITY FALLS WHEN MABEL SAYS “EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT NOW” - THAT WAS ME AFTER THIS MOTHERFUCKING CASE. AND I MEAN LIKE ALL OF IT, HOW EVERYTHING IS MILES EDGEWORTH READY TO JUST GIVE UP ALL HOPE BECAUSE HE BELIEVES HE’S GETTING WHAT HE DESERVES, AND PHOENIX SHOWING GODDAMN MAGICAL GIRL LEVELS OF BELIEF AND DETERMINATION FOR REFUSING TO GIVE UP FOR ONE MOMENT-

BUT THE REAL MOTHERLOAD IS OF COURSE

THE MOTHERFUCKING TRAGIC GAY CHILDHOOD ROMANCE FOURTH GRADE BACKSTORY, OR, A TACTICAL STRIKE AIMED DIRECTLY AT MY HEART.

THERE IS LITERALLY NO WAY ANY PERSON WHO HAS PLAYED THIS SERIES CAN SPIN IT - PHOENIX WRIGHT BECAME A LAWYER BECAUSE OF, AND FOR, MILES EDGEWORTH. BECAUSE WHEN HE WAS A SAD LITTLE BOY WITH AN ENTIRE CLASS AGAINST HIM, MILES EDGEWORTH STOOD UP FOR HIM AND SHOWED HIM WHAT IT MEANT TO DEFEND PEOPLE. THAT MOMENT WAS SO IMPORTANT TO HIM THAT YEARS LATER, SEEING EDGEWORTH IN THE PAPER, WHAT HE HAD BECOME, HE RESOLVED TO BECOME A LAWYER HIMSELF TO MEET HIM AGAIN. THAT IS CANONICALLY WHY PHOENIX WRIGHT BECAME A LAWYER. 

ACTUAL QUOTE FROM THIS GAME: “EDGEWORTH BELIEVED IN ME, AND I BELIEVE IN HIM. HE’S IN PAIN. AND NO ONE’S ON HIS SIDE. I’M THE ONLY ONE WHO KNOWS THE REAL EDGEWORTH. I’M THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN HELP HIM!”

WHAT KIND OF GODDAMN REVOLUTIONARY GIRL UTENA BULLSHIT IS THIS!!!!! I JUST WANTED TO PLAY A FUN GAME ABOUT PEOPLE YELLING OBJECTION! IN A GOOFY COURT!!!! AND THIS IS MY LIFE NOW!!!!

drop-of-moonlight  asked:

48 and 62!

Okay so FIRST I am going to answer

  • 62:Do you find Will Powers frightening-looking?

NO. SERIOUSLY NO. If it was the game designers’ intention for Will to look actually frightening instead of making the characters look weird when they say he looks frightening then MISSION FAILED. A LOT. Will Powers is a big cuddly teddy bear, he is adorable and not scary-looking SOMEBODY LOVE WILL POWERS AND NOT STICK HIM IN MASKS ALWAYS, HE IS A SWEETIE.

And then there’s THIS:

  • 48:If Apollo got absolutely stoned out of his gourd who’s the first person he would call?

I DID NOT EVEN SEE THIS QUESTION WHEN I REBLOGGED IT AND I AM LAUGHING.

Oh dear lord. So many possibilities. All even more hilarious than the last. I think we need to truly appreciate the possibilities here. (also keep in mind I have never been high, only drunk, so take my opinions on this with a grain of salt)

Okay, as funny as it would be, he’s is NOT calling Phoenix (protest all you like Apollo, you still think he is SENPAI and YOU DO NOT WANT TO DISAPPOINT SENPAI). I feel like why/however Apollo got stoned in the first place, he would end up reacting much like Linsday Weir in that one episode of “Freaks and Geeks” which is that he somehow goes immediately from “this is kind of nice” to “ALL-CONSUMING PARANOIA THAT SOMETHING IS WRONG.” This leads him to calling … Ema. Ema is the first person he calls. What? She knows all about weird and creepy science shit and wayyyy to much about murder, so obviously she must know about drugs too, right? So he calls Ema and she’s all like “What? How dare you ever use this number that I gave you?” And he’s just yelling and freaking out and says “WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT POT?!?!?!” And Ema’s in a particularly bad mood right now and can’t be arsed to calm down Mr. Chords of Steel over here so she just says “I don’t know, I’m not an expert in recreational drugs, why don’t you call your boyfriend Mr. Glimmerous Diva?”

And Apollo’s too far gone at this point to even insist that Klavier’s not his boyfriend, he takes this jibe ENTIRELY TOO LITERALLY and calls up Klavier next. Except then he immediately remembers that despite being a ROCK STAR, Klavier is also A TOTAL SQUARE LAWYER NERD, and tries REALLY REALLY HARD to play it cool on the phone and tries (and FAILS) to casually go “oh by the way, are you familiar with the side-effects of marijuana? Just you know … curious.” And Klavier thinks its for a case he’s working on and immediately goes from Flirt Mode to Work Mode and goes “HERR FOREHEAD, ARE YOU AWARE OF ANY ILLEGAL DRUG ACTIVITY HAPPENING, LET ME KNOW AND I WILL NOTIFY MY DETECTIVES RIGHT AWAY” so Apollo freaks the hell out and just hangs up.

Poor Apollo is full-blown wigging out now. Why did he decide to do this? Why did he ever decide to get high? (because he has a SHITTY STRESSFUL LIFE and even this one moment of relaxation has turned into a COMPLETE DISASTER FOR HIM). He has SINGLE-HANDEDLY RUINED HIS LIFE with the reefer and now he’s probably going to turn into some kind of POT-ZOMBIE like he vaguely remembers from anti-drug PSAs in his youth. HE NEEDS SOMEONE TO HELP RIGHT NOW.

Then he remembers! Phoenix once gave him a number. He never said whose number it was, he only said it was to be used “when he absolutely needed it.” If Apollo was ever in some kind of dire situation where Phoenix was unable to help for whatever reason, he should call this number. “Believe me, he will be discreet and if you need it he will do everything and anything in his considerable power to help you out. I trust this man with my life.”

Apollo calls the number and immediately upon hearing the “Hello?” does not even pause just yells out “MY NAME IS APOLLO JUSTICE AND I NEED HELP RIGHT NOW BECAUSE I THINK THIS POT IS KILLING ME.”

It’s Edgeworth.

He’s called Edgeworth. 

The next day Phoenix is a bit confused as to why Apollo, not exactly the loosest guy in the first place, is jumping all over the place and insists “I’M FINE!!!” and then he gets a call from Miles who tells him “Remember when I said you could give out my number to your proteges? I am revoking that privilege right now.”

anonymous asked:

"What the hell is this?" Bucky says in disgust, wrinkling his nose at the offending vegetable."Kale," Sam replies. "It's good for you."

(Leave the first sentence of a fic in my askbox and I will write the next five.)

“You gotta eat vegetables, Buck,” Steve says softly.

“Okay, I’d like to remind you that I survived just fine for two years before you assholes came along and got me arrested,” Bucky says, “and I did it without eating any fucking kale.”

“Yeah, and with a lot of constipation, probably,” Sam mutters, receiving wounded looks from both Bucky and Steve.

“I ain’t eating any of that fake broccoli shit,” Bucky says as he starts to back out of the kitchen.

“Constipation,” Sam yells after him, and Bucky yells back, “Call me when my IV dinner is ready, assholes.”

take this sinking boat and point it home

A/N: HAPPY CS-MOVIE DAY, FRIENDS! This monstrosity of a fic is finally complete and just in time for the finale! *throws confetti and collapses* Special shout out of the-lady-swan for always feeding my muse with ideas and to hooks-and-hero-ness for her constant input – I love you gals, it’s greatly appreciated.

Also, on this special, momentous day…I want to take the time to THANK YOU all so, so much for reading and liking and reblogging my fics and coming into my askbox to flail and yelling at me in your tags (my favorite thing – I always feel really accomplished when this happens, okay? LOL). I have such a fun time writing for these two idiots and it makes me really happy that I’m able to move something in you with my words the way that they’ve moved those words in me. It’s been quite the journey over the last three seasons and such an honor fangirling with all of you and watching the beautiful story of Hook and Emma unfold this year. I can’t wait to see where it continues to go because you know it’s only going to get more amazing from here ;))

Cheers and love and smoochies XO

Words: 10,728 (GOD DAYUM, I’M SORRY)
Rating: L is for Long, I is for I’m sorry in advance, S is for Send your eye-doctor bills to Carrie.

P.S. Just a little warning, the last time I posted a fic this long, people told me it was cut off on mobile. :/ 

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Falling slowly

Eyes that know me

And I can’t go back

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She groans as she comes to, eyes fluttering open then abruptly squinting against the bright sunlight. “Ugh,” she grimaces, sitting up slowly and touching a hand to her head when the world spins. “Damn it.” 

Damn it! Her eyes take in the scene before her and dread and panic simultaneously sink into the bottom of her stomach. She’s back. She’d fallen through Zelena’s time portal and landed back in the Enchanted Forest in the past (Goddamn it!) with no magic and no clue how to or even way of getting home and no one-

She hears his quiet curse beside her, head whipping reflexively in his direction, and her heart literally jumps into her throat while her entire body freezes in place. Her eyes widen in disbelief and her mouth drops open slightly because Jesus Christ, she was not prepared for this. She was not prepared at all for the sight of him sitting there not but a few feet away. He’d come after her. 

Emma remembers his frantic shout, the harsh ‘no!’ followed by the sharp scream of her name when her fingers had slipped from his grasp. It makes her ache thinking about it, it makes the ache worse because she never thought- never believed- Jesus. He jumped through a freaking portal after her.

She presses her lips together, emotion fisting tight under her breastbone and making it hard to breathe. 

“Bloody hell,” he curses, rising to his feet and striding towards her the second his eyes land on her.

His hook latches around her wrist while his other hand reaches up to cup her face. Her body freezes in place at the contact and her eyes go wide on his because they don’t do this. They don’t touch, they may be in each other’s personal spaces (a lot), but they don’t ever touch.

“Are you alright? You’re not hurt?” he asks softly, sweeping his gaze over her and checking for himself anyway. 

She swallows thickly but the words don’t come. She shakes her head in lieu of them. Emma can feel the cool metal of the rings on his fingers against her skin, it contrasts with the warmth radiating from his palm, but for whatever reason, she finds it soothing. Then there’s an abrupt and amused grin on his face that makes her brow quirk. 

“What?” she asks, bewildered.

His teeth flash, dimples in his cheeks winking. “Nice dress.”

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