Pics!
Emma/Emily pics! Didi's in a couple too. Just for fun.
The Ubiquitous Christmas Photo
(Don't ask about the boot. Everyone needs a tradition. Not too bad for ballpoint pen at the library.)
The Christmas Revolution (Am I seeing a Christmassy theme here?)
Emma in Sneakers
(Seriously, this was my entire thought process for drawing this one. Didi- kind of midget-like in this :( And Rugby just gets everywhere right now)
And a fic that goes with the general shoe theme that seems to be appearing in these pics. (If there's one thing i suck at, besides hands, it's shoes, so why i'm drawing attention to them is a mystery to me)
The short stupid fic that goes along with the pics!
“Something’s weird,” said Emily, stopping short and then pacing a circle around Emma. “You look different.”
“I really have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“No… there’s something different about you.” Emily’s hands traced over her ass. “Yeah…” she crouched, her hands sliding down Emma’s thighs and over her calves until she reached her feet. “You’re wearing kitten heels!”
Emma blinked at her. “Yes?”
Emily sat back on her heels and looked up at her. “It changes your entire profile!”
“My… ass profile?” Emma grinned.
“What?” Emily scrunched her nose. “I’m a profiler. I notice things.” She looked back at Emma’s feet, lifting up the hems of the pant legs and scrutinizing her shoes. “Seriously, though. Why are you wearing kitten heels?”
“It’s too hot for boots, and I find stiletto sandals rather trashy.”
Emily snickered.
“What?” Emma asked dangerously
“Nothing! Nothing! I like them!” She tilted her head up and smiled. “I really like them.”
“Yeah?” Emma ran her fingers through her hair. “How much?”
Emily proceeded to shuffle forward on her knees until she had backed Emma up against the wall. She unfastened her white jeans and tugged them inch-by-inch down her hips.
“I like them a lot.”
The Ubiquitous Christmas Photo
(Don't ask about the boot. Everyone needs a tradition. Not too bad for ballpoint pen at the library.)
The Christmas Revolution (Am I seeing a Christmassy theme here?)
Emma in Sneakers
(Seriously, this was my entire thought process for drawing this one. Didi- kind of midget-like in this :( And Rugby just gets everywhere right now)
And a fic that goes with the general shoe theme that seems to be appearing in these pics. (If there's one thing i suck at, besides hands, it's shoes, so why i'm drawing attention to them is a mystery to me)
The short stupid fic that goes along with the pics!
“Something’s weird,” said Emily, stopping short and then pacing a circle around Emma. “You look different.”
“I really have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“No… there’s something different about you.” Emily’s hands traced over her ass. “Yeah…” she crouched, her hands sliding down Emma’s thighs and over her calves until she reached her feet. “You’re wearing kitten heels!”
Emma blinked at her. “Yes?”
Emily sat back on her heels and looked up at her. “It changes your entire profile!”
“My… ass profile?” Emma grinned.
“What?” Emily scrunched her nose. “I’m a profiler. I notice things.” She looked back at Emma’s feet, lifting up the hems of the pant legs and scrutinizing her shoes. “Seriously, though. Why are you wearing kitten heels?”
“It’s too hot for boots, and I find stiletto sandals rather trashy.”
Emily snickered.
“What?” Emma asked dangerously
“Nothing! Nothing! I like them!” She tilted her head up and smiled. “I really like them.”
“Yeah?” Emma ran her fingers through her hair. “How much?”
Emily proceeded to shuffle forward on her knees until she had backed Emma up against the wall. She unfastened her white jeans and tugged them inch-by-inch down her hips.
“I like them a lot.”