A Curse Upon Thee 2-37B

Artificial cherry and something that smelled just a little bit saltier fought for living space in the back of his nostrils, the alley behind Granny’s Diner putting up its own challenge with decades of fryer oil and burnt coffee. They could war it out all they wanted, but Finn knew which one he was focused…

“I simply do not understand you.” Regina stood behind the scarred excuse for a desk, manicured fingernails tapping a restless rhythm against the fake wood. For Regina Mills, who had spent the better part of three decades surrounded by the aroma of polished mahogany and floral arrangements as fresh as they were breathtaking to view,…

“So…” Emma crossed her arms over her jacket. “You two know this guy?” With all the mud on it, the red leather looked a much darker shade than usual, something closer to the red he wore being honest. It was a minor thing, but it still stood out. Especially because the longer Finn looked, the…

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“This… this is my fault.”  It was the same thing she’d muttered over and over since they’d left the castle — three times in the last hour even — and Mulan seemingly hadn’t gotten tired of parroting the sentence on repeat. The trek back from the ruined castle didn’t have a soundtrack, unless you counted…

I’m not drunk enough for this.That much was true as anything could be, but Ruby Lucas also knew that she was also almost never drunk enough for anything. Tonight was especially bad for that, though. Bass thumped loud and proud, the Rabbit Hole’s speakers so powerful she could feel it in her chest. Literally, the…