“ you don’t ever have to pretend. not with me. not ever. ” — scott to emma
these words would’ve once been comforting to the telepath, instead earning a sad attempt of a smile and a nod of her head. she’s aware that their situation is a lot more complicated than just a break up, as everything with them has always come with obstacles and hoops to jump through. and on one hand she can’t blame him for ending things between them, hell, she’s been in his head enough times to have predicted this outcome herself. that doesn’t change the way she feels though, especially now that the man stood before her feels further away now more than ever. “thank you, scott,” emma’s arms lift over her chest, a hand rubbing against her bicep in a makeshift way of comforting herself. “i’d say the same goes for you but you actually can’t pretend with me,” a lighthearted chuckle leaves her. “but it... means a lot.”
SOFT / no longer accepting











