Evil Regal. Swan Queener. Devoted to: Regina Mills (always & forever) Maleficent, Miranda Priestley, Minerva McGongall, Sarah Jane Smith, Rachel Mason, Ursula, Elphaba. Ramblings, scribbles & fandom appreciation.
I’m not a lesbi-
this is the best fucking post ever made for a lesbian.
I think you forgot very important people
THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR MY LESBIAN HEART TO HANDLE. UGH. SOMEONE ADD KRISTEN STEWART HERE!!!!
here, I’ll add both the lil bb lessies
Emma clicks on the most recent email, a favor from an old contact, and frowns at the results. H.O. Incorporated. They’re the name on the lease of Walsh’s furniture shop in New York. And there’s no sign of them online, nothing but vague and vaguer lists of subsidiaries and a stark, graphic-free website.
“Nothing?” Mary Margaret rubs her eyes from her spot on the couch. She’s been drifting in and out as Emma does her work, her head sinking lower and lower with every submission to sleep. Emma remembers being pregnant with Henry and equally exhausted, curled up on a thin bunk that was the best they had to offer her in a minimum security facility in Phoenix.
She swallows emotions she isn’t ready for and says instead, “Nothing. What I don’t get is how Zelena managed to afford a lease on the Upper West Side without any funds from this world. What did she do, sell her Munchkins?”
Mary Margaret shrugs. “Regina managed some magical gymnastics here with nonexistent money, too. The whole town. That giant house.” She bites her lip. “It must seem more like a curse itself now. So big and empty.”