Emma Swan

"I prefer the blue jacket. Red was never the right color for me anyway." Aversion to law enforcement uniform Not new to RP/fandom Follow/RT

“Exactly.” A mischievous grin slowly forms on the blonde’s face. “We could always save the empty beer bottles and throw them his way when he least expects it. And blame it on Leroy.” nitter.gq/ofswanism/status/93349…

“I couldn’t agree more.” nitter.gq/posionousapple/status/…

Laughs. “You really shouldn’t throw beer though. Unless it’s at Robin, then that’s completely acceptable.” nitter.gq/ofswanism/status/93348…

“Thanks for the follow, beautiful.” @posionousapple

“My TL isn’t working.” Pokes.

Waits for my twin to follow me back. @OdiousCygnus

— button. [@ImmoralAllure]

— vacant Miss Swan,” Gold stated with some hesitation. “Only one way to find out,” I replied, already pushing the —

— looked them over as well. “Wait,” I said as I leaned over him once more then pointed. “This one. It’s not labeled.” “It could just be —

— list beside each of the doorbells, it wasn’t apparent which apartment belonged to Gold’s son. “No Baelfire’s here,” Henry said as he —

— said as I put an arm around his shoulders and walked into the glass double doors. After a few moments of looking over the names on the —

— simply lowered his eyes back to the entrance of the building, still wordless. “Well, who doesn’t love a surprise? Come on, Henry,” I —

— as he stood still and looked up at the tall apartment building. “Oh, let me guess… He’s not expecting you?” I asked pointedly. Gold —

— drinks, people from all walks of life making their way up and down the city sidewalks. “What? Isn’t this the right place?” I asked Gold —

— the vehicle. I’d missed the sounds of a bustling city; car horns honking in the distance, vendors on the street selling food and —

— become and I was very grateful for that. When the taxi stopped in front of the apartment building, Gold paid the driver and we exited —

— While Regina was guilty of many things, not being a good mother wasn’t one of them. She had also had a hand in shaping who Henry had —

— had with me and my own son, I still carried some regret for not being there for him as he grew into the amazing young boy he had become. —