#indissoluta

Henry is just staring at Emma. Blinking, disbelieving and yet believing she would say something like that >.>   ( reaction to this )

❛   i don’t know why you’re looking at me like that, kid------   ❜

she makes a show of looking offended by his look of disbelief --- as if he’s silently commenting that he doesn’t agree. she’d obviously been making a joke ( though when she’d started making corny ‘dad jokes’ is something she’ll have to revisit another time ) but the truth is she’s done a pretty damn good job of protecting them from various things thus far ---all things considered.

    ❝ i’m not saying i should be your first pick for a dance partner at the ball , but in the deep roads , i’m your man.. ❞

She was here for one person and one person only. After getting news that the Evil Queen had her best friend Red had to rescue her. Of course that meant that Charming would be there and doing the same thing, but she was quicker and a wolf, it would have made things harder to be there with a second and having to look after him as well.

The armor slowed her down, but it was ten times easier to sneak inside dressed as one of the Queen’s many army men than padding down the hallways as a wolf or dressed in the red cloak. What the she wolf didn’t expect was another of her kind locked up in the cell just across from Snow. She was torn now with Charming somewhere here looking for Snow and now someone that could have been from her mother’s pack locked away. 

The blind date with Henry had turned out to be something she found herself forever grateful for.  He wasn’t like other guys she had dated -- by any means.  He was properly nice, kind, and funny.  It also helped that the two of them shared so much in common -- from art to writing to the movies they loved.  

I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ's ᴅᴀʀᴋ Tʜɪs ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ Oʜ ɪᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅs ᴜs ᴀʟʟ  Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴍᴀʟʟ Tᴏ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ Oʜ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ʀᴀɪɴs I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴛᴀɴᴅ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜ I ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ♫

“ If that isn’t one hell of an ‘I missed you’ I don’t know what is.” And he wasn’t about to be one who ignored a request, or a wish as it were as he grabbed Nat by the hem of her shirt and pulled her closer, licking his lips with the clear sign of lust in his eyes. “ But you can’t get mad at me for ripping them off. Besides, what I’ll do after should more than well enough make up for it.”

     raising up her eyes narrow --- fingertips flexing.  magic.  she’s got it in her.  she’s done it before.  okay so maybe more harrowing events.  but she’s just gotten comfortable while using her spouse as her primary pillow.  not to mention it was the middle of winter in maine.  no way was she getting up to turn it off.  a few moments of concentration.... and the obnoxious ringing drowned off.  the screen of the clock filling with water.  a victorious smile on her lips as she nestled down against him.   truth be told he still looked asleep.  maybe he wouldn’t catch her killing the third alarm this month.

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     This was … not what he expected when he showed her his true form. In his mind he was waiting for the yelling, the throwing of things, the disbelief that he was something other than a cat. Instead he was met with a kindness, an understanding and now a kiss.  While he couldn’t deny the sudden onset of sparks Leo slowly pulled from her with an arched brow.     “ … I’m sorry, you just threw me off with that for a second.”

Why?  Why had she kissed him?  She had gotten him some of Kelly’s old clothes to wear for now, set him up in the bathroom so he could take a shower, but she hadn’t been able to leave the room.  There was this draw to be near him.  If she would have thought for more than a second, she would have realized that she had felt the same comfort since Leo had shown up on her doorstep -- cat form and all.

“Don’t be sorry...I - I should be sorry.  I - I don’t know why I kissed you, but I -- I liked the way it felt.”  Her gaze turned downward for a moment, cheeks turning pink from blush.