#emma fic

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Emma - Jane Austen Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Frank Churchill/Jane Fairfax, frank churchill & Mrs. Churchill (Emma), Frank Churchill & Mr. Weston Characters: Frank Churchill, Jane Fairfax, Mrs. Churchill (Emma), Mr. Churchill (Emma), Mr. Weston (Emma), Anne Taylor Weston Additional Tags: Murder, Poison, Canon Compliant, Crack Treated Seriously, Murder Mystery, Sort Of, Manipulation, Unhealthy Relationships, Inspired By Agatha Christie, Humor, Minor Character Death, Character Study, One Shot Collection, Vomiting, Illnesses Summary:

“The following day brought news from Richmond to throw every thing else into the background. An express arrived at Randalls to announce the death of Mrs. Churchill! Though her nephew had had no particular reason to hasten back on her account, she had not lived above six-and-thirty hours after his return. A sudden seizure of a different nature from any thing foreboded by her general state, had carried her off after a short struggle. The great Mrs. Churchill was no more.” (Emma, volume III, chapter IX)

“What is there that is not a poison? All things are poison, and nothing is without poison. Solely the dose determines that a thing is not a poison.” (The Third Defense of Paracelsus)

Frank needs to marry Jane. He knows how he’s going to make it happen.

Love will feel like rolled down windows and hands coasting on the wind. It will sound like laughter and voices that crack on high notes that they’re comfortable enough to sing loud. It will look like Percy smiling beside her—that much will never change.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Emma - Jane Austen Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Emma Woodhouse, Harriet Smith, James Elton Additional Tags: Emma Woodhouse x drama, Theater AU, influenced by clueless, Director AU, why am i posting this??, idk why but i got an A on it, meta life, modern retelling of emma where they have to briefly act like they are in the victorian era, emma thinks she is slick, but doesn't understand how flirting works, One Shot, One-Sided Attraction, misguided shipping, based on the scene where emma paints harriet in chapter six, i wrote this in duress - it was for a final Summary:

modern retelling of jane austen's emma where harriet and elton briefly act like they're in the victorian era. it's all emma's idea. elton doesn't understand how girls work and harriet is just in it because she's a cinnamon roll.

And here, with Percy’s gaze on her over the most beautiful thing Annabeth has even laid eyes on, she’s not sure she’s ever felt quite so seen.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Emma - Jane Austen, Emma (2020) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: George Knightley/Emma Woodhouse, George Knightley/others Characters: George Knightley, Emma Woodhouse, Jane Fairfax, Miss Bates (Emma), Mrs Elton (Emma), Frank Churchill, Harriet Smith Additional Tags: Sex Pollen, Mildly Dubious Consent, Romance Summary:

After the Box Hill incident, Mr Knightley thinks he's lost Emma to Frank Churchill. And then everybody starts behaving oddly. This is a sex pollen fic without any actual sex. Sorry.

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Mr. Knightley. And some sex pollen.

Ford’s was crowded. Mrs Goddard’s boarding-pupils were there en masse in their red cloaks, exclaiming over ribbons, and he had to squeeze past them to get to the counter where the few items pertaining to gentlemen were on display, including a pretty-enough pair in brown kid, with no dandyish affectations. A swift try showed them to be both broad and long enough to accommodate his hand and thus his shopping expedition was complete. George congratulated himself on his own powers of decision and thought with grim judgement of the type of man who would fritter away any of his allotted time on earth in fuss over gloves or cravats or hair-styles.

“Uncommonly good fit, Sir,” Mr Ford took him rather by surprise, laying down his sales ledger to lean across the counter and examine the gloves.

“Add them to my account, would you, Mr Ford?” George said, folding the gloves into his pocket. He would wear them next time he saw Emma, although he knew gossip would convey the interesting information of his purchase to her before Highbury sat down to afternoon tea.

“But then you have an uncommonly good hand, Sir.” George inclined his head at the compliment, despite the nonsense of it, he did not want to offend Mr Ford, who understood how to cut a pair of britches which left a man enough room to move. “The handsomest hands in Highbury. I daresay, Sir, they are the handsomest hands in England.”

This was going a little far and George gave him a rather freezing nod and said, “Very good, Ford, that will do.”

“Such elegant, long fingers…”

George could not account for Ford’s usually bluff, respectful manner taking such a turn, or for the simpering smile creeping across his broad face. Discomfited, he turned to go and found himself confronted by the gang of Mrs Goddard’s girls, standing shoulder to shoulder in front of him, with their eyes fixed upon him as if he were a particularly desirable ribbon.

It's Cas who finds her...retrospectively, Dean isn't really surprised. When Cas, Dean, and Benny find Emma in Purgatory, a new struggle begins--for trust, family, and reconciliation. Picks up in Purgatory and carries across (rewrites) Season 8.