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Emeril x MC: Detective

Genre: Fluff, Comedy

"I'm home Sweetheart!" I don't even have enough time to put down the things I've bought, until Emeril runs towards me and puts me in a tight hug. "Hey, I was only gone dfor a couple hours!" I'm laughing and give her a soft kiss. "But do you have it?" she says with a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. "Ok ok, but you need to let me go first!" I search through my bags until I find the new detective novel from her favorite author. "Be honest, you only love me because I buy books for you." Emeril seems to think about it seriously, than her usual bright smile lights up in her face again. "No, still love you more than books!" I can't help but give her another kiss. After I convinced my girlfriend to help with the food first, we both settle in the living room and take a look into the book. For a while we just sit together in comfortable silence, only to binterrupted by the sound of rustling paper. 

It was a peaceful moment, until a horrible scream resonates through the house. We both jump on our feet and give each other a panicked look. "This came from the neighbours!" Emeril calls and and in the next second she is already running towarts the front door. I follow her quickly, but as soon as we are standing in front of the neighbours house, she stops suddenly. "Let us search for a window first, the killer might be still here." I want to say that we should call the police first, but Emeril is already on her way into the garden. This girl reads way too much detective novels... "Something here smells strange..." Emeril notices and peeks through the window. "And there is blood!" Now I start to become seriously worried and also take a look into the room. "You're sure this is blood? It looks kinda strange..." "Somebody is coming! Get down!" In a matter of a second we both hide behind the wall, my heart beating like crazy. "You really think somebody has killed the neighbour?" "Pretty sure. It's always like this in the novels." I sight and try to take another look into the room that looks like a kitchen.

Somebody seems to clean the possible blood from the floor, but I can't see the face of the person without revealing myself. "When we are fast enough, we could overpower them." "Are you totally crazy now? We need to call the police!", I'm whispering shocked, but my girlfriend just shakes her head. "They could use the time to run away. We need to act now while they is still distracted." Magic sparkles from her fingertips and she winks at me. "Also, you should know that I'm more powerful than I look like." With a snap of her fingers, Emeril unlocks the window and it opens silently. We shortly nod at each other, then we both jump into the room and tackle the criminal to the floor. "Don't try to run away, we know what you have don- Mx. Snowwing?!" Emeril looks shocked into the face of her neighbour. "You're alive!" "Why shouldn't I be alive?" they ask confused and sits up, after Emeril let's them go. "But we heard the scream...and all this blood...we thought you were murdered!" she tries to explain, but Mx. Snowwing just laughs. "Girls, that's only tomato soup. The cat has pushed it from the kitchen counter and it spilled all over my clothes, that's why I screamed" "So nobody was threating you?" Emeril almost seems disappointed. "You could arrest the cat, when you're so eager to take down a criminal.", they say and points in the corner, where the pet seems to be very pleasant with herself. "Or you could just help me to clean this mess up." Emeril sights, but I take the duster grateful. "That was enough excitement for one day."

Let’s review Bridget’s route! 

(Beware of spoilers under the cut.)

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Hey, real quick rant:

Don’t be mean to people who ask questions.

I hate it when i see someone asking ‘so wait, if a trans woman like women, is she gay or straight?’ and suddenly a dozen people jump on their ass for being ignorant or transphobic or whatnot- when all they had to do was answer the question. All you had to is go ‘She’s gay!’, and the person would go ‘oh, cool!’ and now they know. They just had a positive interaction with trans folks. 

But if you belittle them, now they’ve learned they’re punished for asking. They’re punished for wanting to know, for wanting to learn, and for coming directly to the people who live that life instead of just going to google. And they come away not having learned anything except that those people were dicks to them.

Everyone is clueless at some point. When I was 10, I was homophobic. I was a kid, raised around homophobic parents in a homophobic country. But one day i decided hey, i want to learn, and i found some gay friends and I asked them some questions.

Do you think i’d be here; if they had told me that i was an ignorant fuck, that i should pull my head out of my ass, that I shouldn’t have asked those things?

It was thanks to them that I learned and grew as a person, because even though i was a stupid homophobic kid with some admittedly stupid questions, they answered them, because everybody starts clueless.

It doesnt matter how young or old or who they are either- everyone starts somewhere. And lord knows, I’ve had some people ask me some stupid questions. My government teacher came to me yesterday and asked me that exact question i mentioned above, and I answered it. He’s a 40-something year old dude. He’s trying to learn.

My little brother is 9, and asked me once if being gay meant that I wanted to kiss every girl i met. Was it a stupid question by my standards? yes. Did I answer it like it was any other normal question? Also yes.

Insulting people who are trying to learn is one of the dumbest things I’ve ever encountered. It can literally mean the difference between someone becoming part of the community or trying to take us down. We judge that; we control how we educate. 

Do yourself a favor and educate. Everyone starts somewhere, and it’s our job to help them along, not tear them down.