#Emma Thread

[morethanweseem]

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[secondstar-acorn]

sure hatchetfield is full of eldritch horrors but it’s also full of soulmates

paul and emma

duke and miss holloway

steph and pete

linda and gerald

grace and murder

[sleg48]

After the Total Drama reboot’s Rematch, the post-season drama is still going strong…

[itspileofgoodthings]

I am legitimately so proud of all I have done in teaching this week.

[morethanweseem]

❗❗❗ (for Emma)

Send " ❗❗❗ " for your muse to suddenly and unexpectedly kiss mine.

Laughing at one of Smee's jokes, she didn't expect for Killian to kiss her. Her laugh quieted to a hum and she set her hand against his neck. "Mm. What was that for?" She grinned.

[incorrectgenv]

[morethanweseem]

"Oh, yeah?" She sat down and reached out, grabbing one of his fries. He had a point, she would have left with Frank if she'd wanted to. "So what was it?" She popped the fry into her mouth, smiling at him.

"I do not do a thing with my fingers." He said. "What makes you think that I'm not pondering something your boy asked me." He said. "Who you talk with is your business. I think you and I know if you were interested you wouldn't be back here with me."

[hoboblaidd]

Well now that we're all in our feelings, at what point did Solas realize he'd grown to care too much about the people in the Inquisition? Did he realize how close he was becoming with people at all before it was 'too late', or did it hit him all at once?

Like all things, it happens without him realizing it.

Cole lowers Chancellor Roderick onto a bedroll, shielding him from a blast of frigid air before wrapping him in a blanket.

“You will die tonight,” says Compassion. “I will hold your hand.”

A tear falls from the Chancellor’s ruined face, and his hand tightens around Cole’s. Roderick slips away to the sound of a Chantry hymn.

-

“Hey Solas,” says the Iron Bull, hefting his axe from a Venatori magister’s head. “King’s pawn to b3.”

Solas throws a veilstrike at a rogue inexpertly cloaked in shadow. “Pawn to e5.”

“Tamassran to b2,” says Bull, eye glinting, and turns his axe on a warrior. “Best two out of three?”

-

Josephine leaves a Storm Age tome on his desk, and inside the front cover, she’s placed a pamphlet for an art show in Val Royeaux.

-

“I would not have executed you,” Cassandra says suddenly over dinner. “I’m sorry.”

“No apology necessary, Seeker,” Solas raises an eyebrow. “In your place, I would have executed me.”

-

Thom Rainier sits apart from their camp, watching the fast flowing waters of Silver Falls with downcast eyes. Solas sits beside him, and places the oft-hidden bottle of honey brandy between them.

-

@hinterlnds offers him a handful of dark blue cornflowers with her right hand, and he doesn’t begrudge the ham-and-jam-slam offered from her right.

-

@martyrmarked brushes a loose bit of dust off his ragged tunic. “I don’t think I properly thanked you, Solas, for helping us find this place.” Sidria smile is warmer than the fortress should allow. 

-

"They are not my people," Abelas dismisses.

But they are.

-

“You were right to be - to be concerned,” chokes @weptfreedom. “Solas - “ They look up at him, and the yoke of vengeance tightens within Alanari’s eyes. “Hush,” he says, and his fingers shake as he holds their arm.

-

Skyhold is mere miles away, and @keepslore rests her head against his shoulder. Beneath the snow and dried blood, Dhavihal’s hair smells of honey and beeswax. He laces his fingers through hers, and closes his eyes.

-

“You know, Chuckles,” says Varric, “people used to be kicked out of cities for doing shit like this.”

They play together, rather than apart. The Angel passes between them, they turn the table to perfection, and there is a conspiratorial shine when their eyes meet over their purposefully watered down flask of honeyed whiskey. But at the moment of their victory, Varric’s hand comes up short.

“Ass,” @extravagantliar grins.

Solas laughs.

-

“Ma melenem in ar’sil,” Nanna smiles. He sees her, the girl who would rattle the world. He closes his fingers around a cool, smooth stone, and rests his forehead against hers. I’na syl emma mir. Bellanaris.

-

"They need me," Solas tells Mythal.

"Who?" she asks. She knows, and he can't answer.

[moondustlings]

closed starter for @cherrysugcr based on plotted things

her hand flew up to shield her eyes as she walked outside. it was the hottest part of summer, yet emma was convinced the men working on her house were even hotter. brothers, both equally attractive and talented at doing ... whatever it is her husband had hired them to do. it was a rare afternoon where she had the house to herself; her husband was working and the kids had all gone to their friends' house, no doubt gone until dinnertime. it felt like the perfect time to enact her plan.

clad in some shorts that her daughter would call embarrassing, she walked outside, with two glasses of ice cold lemonade and some snacks. "hey boys," she called out, glad to catch them having a moment of rest underneath the large, shady tree. she handed each of them a glass, making small talk as she weighed her options. she might be crazy for even thinking what she was, but months of being touch starved often led women to do cra Tzy things. "duke, is it?" she watched as the blonder of the two's attention turned to her. "i was wondering if i could tear you away from your brother for a bit. i have something i need you to look at inside." she pointed towards the house before that same finger was brought to her lips, nervously chewing her nail. "i don't think it'll take long," she lied.

[warrior-of-storms]

wow, would you look at that, I'm not dead!!

Anyway, I've been working on some expression charts/mini references for the tangled threads universe (aka the threadverse) and I'm finally done!! I have 105 characters here. enjoy!

(please note that I didn't pick expressions, I spun a wheel with all the names and just drew the next expression)

This is every single character that is currently canon in the threadverse. I would yap about art commentary but like. no thanks <3

[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!"

[patorucho]

toc 2

[tweetingukpolitics]

[morethanweseem]

"I think having the snow queen for a bestie means I can't do anything about the heat. But you could go grab an extra blanket if you're chilly still." She scooted to the side so that just her legs were across his lap.

"See! Exactly. Really, it's all your fault." Watching Emma use her magic was different than it was with his father. With him, the magic had consumed him. When given a choice between the magic and his own son's life, he had chosen the magic. It was something that was hard to forgive. He had used it to do horrible, awful things. Emma on the other hand, didn't. He had never seen her do it in a malicious way, and if ever given the choice, he had no doubt she would choose her family over it.

[emmycox]

starter aberto na vogue stars of the year.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ “ah, eu conheço um lugar!” emma anunciou com uma determinação quase divertida, já assumindo a liderança enquanto o puxava pelo braço. guiou os dois pelo salão iluminado, desviando com naturalidade de grupos animados e olhares curiosos. assim que muse mencionou ter algo importante a dizer, mas reclamou da quantidade de ouvidos ao redor, ela não perdeu tempo - depois eu te falo é uma frase que emma simplesmente não consegue suportar. passos apressados os levaram até uma área próxima à piscina, onde o som da festa se tornava apenas um eco distante, e o jardim ao redor criava um refúgio acolhedor. “pronto, aqui ninguém vai ouvir,” afirmou com confiança, virando-se para muse. “só euzinha mesmo!” a risada leve que escapou logo em seguida entregava o entusiasmo dela. deu uma olhada rápida ao redor, como se quisesse garantir que estavam mesmo sozinhos, antes de cruzar os braços e inclinar levemente a cabeça. o brilho nos olhos deixava claro o quanto ela estava investida naquela conversa, ansiosa para saber o que muse tinha a dizer. “então… o que você queria falar?” perguntou, a voz cheia de expectativa enquanto encarava muse com toda a atenção possível.