And with my arms wrapped around her, we imploded.

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 So if I'm the birds, you must be the Pink Skies

❝ 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. ❞ ❝ 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐭, 𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐚. 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. ❞ the one where ethan and emma haven't talked in years and whenever ethan is drunk, he leaves voicemails to the person he wishes would talk to him one last time. - © 2019 | -violence | All Rights Reserved.

"is that my sweatshirt?" ethan questioned. "in your dreams, dolan."

Based on real events. Covers Fiji, Zumiez, New Jersey, San Francisco, meeting the parents, the loss of a parent, falling in love in public and in private... a realistic Ethma story. [Highest ranking = #1 in Ethma]

Oneshots for Ethan and Emma ✨🌹 Requests: closed

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 "I swear to fuck I'm not looking after that Satan spawn" Ethan spits tapping his pen on the desk as I cradle the baby on my lap to make sure that it isn't the first child to cry. Although I hate this I want to win, I want to succeed, even if I have to be a single parent. "Why not? Your mom looked after you" I spit back and he looks at me gone out as if to ask me why the hell I was so accepting of this project. - ID ADVISE IF YOU'RE A FIRST TIME READER, NOT TO LOOK AT COMMENTS SO YOU DON'T SEE SPOILERS!!! Ethma AU I'm English so it's legal, suck it, fatties

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐚 Sequel to "project Baby"

emma does not like ethan. and ethan does not like emma. but perhaps the threat of a ruthless brain and a shady corporate conspiracy could change for them. or, at least could make them a stash of snickers. he was like the moon - a part of him was always hidden ***REVISED***originally written by seasidestyles

a story of how two little words change everything