// I won’t be on much over the next week, shit’s hitting the fan, I’ll try to reply a few times tomorrow or Sunday.
// I’ve not been on because of a final project, it’s actually rather refreshing to not be on today after yesterday.
8. Your muse being drunk after all the mistletoe and wine. (let’s do this non-pregnancy verse)
Emma was laughing as she stumbled out of Granny’s diner with Hook, pulling her jacket around her tighter as the brisk winter wind wrapped around them. “Brr it’s cold.” She said dramatically, trying to keep herself walking in a straight line as she caught ahold of Hook’s arm. “I think we drank way too much tonight.” She stated, casting him a playful grin, “And kissed too much in public.”
Mistletoe had been their downfall tonight. It was all over the diner and they kept personally getting caught beneath it.
"What… . Is the closest option?" He asked with a grin playing at his lips. "My ship would be more… private." He added, stumbling over his words.
"But can we make it there?” Emma asked, dragging her words out, knowing that they were slurring from the alcohol. “Because everything’s sort of sideways and your ship is far away.”
// I’m going to bed in a few I think, people are just really fucking stupid today in general, everywhere and I just keep wanting to have mini-break downs.
if you’re getting anon hate ;
either turn off the anon option.
or— ignore/block the anon post with the little hand/or x.
then that user can’t send you shit unless off anon because it blocks based off ip. not account.