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TEMPORARY HIATUS
//So I have no internet connection at home right now and my data is almost gone on my phone which is why I havent been on. Apparently ill be without it for a few more days and not much longer. Ugh it sucks being without wifi :(
//Will be on tomorrow.
“Helping me? I think I missed that somewhere in the 300 years of you plotting to kill me. And I don’t know what on earth you need, but I doubt I’ll be of much assistance.”
“Remember when you manipulated me into helping you trap the wizard? Oh and when you used me as a puppet to lie to Emma’s face. Even though it was involuntary, it was still my helping you and once is far too many times. You know what I want.”
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Well, Snow was finally free. She had finally managed to get out and part of her wished to go back into captivity. At least it was warm in that room. But she kept going. There had to be a foot of snow on the ground and, although her name was the same, trekking in it with no shoes or coat was just about the worst thing she had ever done.
It was a long journey from what felt like the middle of the woods to anything that even remotely resembled Storybrooke to her. And, by the time she reached the all-too-familiar gate that housed Granny’s Diner, she could hardly keep herself upright. At least the snow had been moved off the sidewalks in the middle of town, but still. She wouldn’t be surprised if her dizziness and her hard time walking was because of the cold, because she had lost sense of feeling in her feet.
She leaned against the fence but, after a moment, she no longer had the strength to push herself back up and try to get in. So she just stayed there.
Through so many attempts, Killian could not get Emma to relax. He understood that Mary was Emma’s mother but the stress was really taking a toll on her. She wasn’t eating much and was barely sleeping. They had looked for months and eventually came to the conclusion that Mary was gone forever. David was not speaking and everyone was just a mess, even Regina. Killian didn’t know Snow very well but even he was missing her to a degree but he knew he had to do his best to try to hold up the fort.
It wasn’t until a week ago when Emma and everyone went to look again, making him stay back to help look after Neil as they felt granny should have some kind of a break. She would take Neil during the day and Killian would take the nights. He was able to survive without sleep better then her. He was actually headed to pick the baby up when he noticed someone leaning against the fence, it was hard to tell who it was since he was so far away but as he got closer, he realized who it was.
It was Snow. She looked absolutely exhausted. The pirate ran to her and felt completely speechless. It took a moment or two for him to say anything. The happiness and relief he felt seeing her was unbelievable.
“Long time no see.” He smirked. He wasn’t exactly the type to really show strong emotions around anyone but Emma. “Allow me to give you a hand.” The pirate held out his arm for Snow. He wanted to tell her how glad he was that she was back but he figured, with the state she was in now, it was not a good idea to talk until he got her comfortable.
“My days of helping you are over croc. I think it’s about time you helped me for a change and that doesn’t mean by manipulation.”
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"Stay a bit longer. I want you in my arms."
“As you wish, my love.” The pirate spoke softly as he willingly climbed back into bed with Emma. How could he turn down a request like that? If it were up to him he’d just lay there forever with Emma. Not only did he enjoy every waking second with her, he knew she was safe. He moved close and pressed a soft kiss on her cheek. “Better?” He smiled.
The bed felt so empty without him, although she was used to sleeping alone, she had grown accustomed to the warmth of his body beside her. Emma didn’t want him to ever leave her side. Her arms snaked around his torso, placing her head against his chest to listen to his steady heartbeat. Emma looked up at Killian with a sweet smile, “Much.” She replied. Everything around her seemed frozen in time as she laid beside him. She didn’t have a care in the world besides the pirate next to her. “But sadly, I will have to be getting up soon,” her fingers traced along the patch of hair on his chest, “Not quite yet though.”
The Captain wrapped his arms around Emma automatically when she rested her head against his chest. He enjoyed the feeling he got when he was close to Emma, especially this close. “Glad to know.” He spoke quietly. “You’re telling me that you pulled me back into bed, get all comfortable to tell me that you’re getting up soon?” He smirked amused, tilting his head to look at Emma. “Now if I’m right, I think you’re trying to tease me.” His eyebrow raised.
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The brunette rolled her eyes, arms crossing over her chest as she took on a more challenging stance. If there wasn’t something so … endearing about him, she would have simply dismissed him entirely from the get go. Of course, it was that charm that kept her guarded, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t up for a little bit of entertainment. “Oh, I think I’m ready for these supposed ‘good lines,’ tough I’m already doubting how effective they’ll be.” She made a sweeping gesture with her hand, inviting him to try the aforementioned lines on her. “Go ahead. Wow me, Captain.”
The Pirate paused for a moment to think. “Perhaps I can show you over dinner tonight?” He smirked. “I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble with granny if I land up... Wooing you.” He winked. Sexual innuendo completely intended. “I guess my reputation isn’t quite well known here.” He bit his lip and relaxed in his seat more.
well…that was one hell of a kiss
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"Stay a bit longer. I want you in my arms."
“As you wish, my love.” The pirate spoke softly as he willingly climbed back into bed with Emma. How could he turn down a request like that? If it were up to him he’d just lay there forever with Emma. Not only did he enjoy every waking second with her, he knew she was safe. He moved close and pressed a soft kiss on her cheek. “Better?” He smiled.
Send "Stay a bit longer. I want you in my arms." For my muses reaction to yours grabbing them and pulling them back to bed.
You're whole entire blog is like an assault since I literally was lurking on it up to like page 10 dying because of Captain Swan and Killian being all happy and fjkgndkngjkfdg We need to do something with Pregnant!Emma like when she's further along and has a belly. Since Killian is gonna be like wanting to help every chance he gets, and watching her every move to make sure Emma and the baby are safe
//I’m in! Check it.
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Storybrooke stood teetering on the precipice of a defining moment, for its sheriff, perhaps its greatest yet. As the shapely blonde with the prickly ‘tude and a heart as deep as the town well, faced the full length mirror and groaned.
“Ugh. That’s it. It’s over. This was my last pair of jeans.”
She turned in a single step and faced the room. Her bra, a lovely flourish of roses sprinkled across an onyx canvas, sat high above a swell of firm belly. The subject denim waistband, while ¾ zipped, lay stubbornly open, a tiny set of wings crowning her fly.
“I’m officially too big to wear decent pants,” she sighed in resignation as she shuffled toward the bed and flopped onto the mattress. She looked up at Killian with a faint smile, “How do you think I’d look in your old leathers? Those lace ups are lookin’ real good right now,” she joked.
“Killian,” she chastised gently, the faintest smile creeping across her lips and turning her stare soft, “now is not the time to develop thin-skin.”
Emma cupped his hand against her cheek for a moment then tucked her fingers behind his palm and tugged. She guided him back to her tight little belly, pressing her palm firmly over the back of his hand.
“This, this is your baby, your son or daughter. I’m pregnant, Killian, with your child. Think about that. Captain Hook, the Don Juan of the magical seas, is about to be a father. What makes us closer than that?”
"You know,” she grew quiet, her eyes staring blankly at his collar, “it isn’t you. You know that, right? Promises… they haven’t really worked out so well for me in the past. They’ve always been the end of the happiness, not a guarantee of more. Every time someone promised I could stay forever or said he’d be right back or swore that they loved me, every one of those times something went wrong and I had to let go.” Emma’s jaw steeled defiantly, “I am not giving you up. Maybe broken, painful promises are the flip-side of being the savior. I don’t know how that works. But I can’t afford to lose again.”
“I believe in us just as much as you do but I don’t want to jinx this. I don’t want to have to let go again. Nothing’s worth that, not even a fairy tale wedding.”
“I don’t need a ring or public vows to tell me what you mean to me; I don’t need that to know that you make me happy and I never want it to end. I just need you and Henry and this baby. I love you. You love me. I can’t lose that, I can’t go back to the way I was without you, to the woman with all the broken promises.”
“I want you, I do. Forever. But I’m scared. Can you understand that?”
Killian began to feel sad and sympathetic but it wasn’t for himself. It was for Emma. She did not deserve to go through what she did. She was simply too good for all that and if he could he would go back in time and make those people pay for breaking their promises.
His heart melted as his hand was on Emma’s stomach. She was right. That was their baby. If Emma didn’t feel that much towards him, they wouldn’t be where they were in that moment. She was giving him a child, that was just as good as marriage. Though he still wanted to work on a yes, as his dream of watching her walk down the isle and be forever devoted to each other would never go away. He had to understand.
“My love, I’ll have you know that I would rather cut off my other hand than break a promise to you. You’ll never lose me. I simply won’t let it happen, as I said. I’m a survivor.” He spoke softly, though he wasn’t finished.
“But I understand.” He sighed. “I do ask one thing.. Though I am sure you’ve mentioned it too.. Let’s get somewhere of our own that we can call home. When the baby comes, it would just be too crowded with everyone here. Besides... You’re parents drive me crazy sometimes. They’re good people but I can only imagine how overly involved they will try to be. They’ll become so involved, our child will think they’re it’s parents.” He teased. “And I do enjoy spending time with you alone, without your father starring me down.” He chuckled.
Come a little closer, Captain…
Captain Jones and a mermaid named Emma.
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all the captain swan kisses (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
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General:
Rate the Ship - Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs
How long will they last? - As long as they could put up with each other lol
How quickly did/will they fall in love? - Yeah, not quick at all.
How was their first kiss? - Killian got a black eye since he kissed Ruby against her will the first time.
Wedding:
Who proposed? - Killian
Who is the best man/men? - Robin
Who is the braid’s maid(s)? - ..Granny LOL
Who did the most planning? - Ruby
Who stressed the most? - Ruby
How fancy was the ceremony? - Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.
Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - Rumplestilskin
Sex:
Who is on top? - They both fight for it.
Who is the one to instigate things? - Killian
How healthy is their sex life? - Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now
How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head
How long do they normally last? - A long time, again because of Killians experience.
Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? - I guess
How rough are they in bed? - Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.
How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? - No touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.
Children:
How many children will they have naturally? - 1
How many children will they adopt? - 2
Who gets stuck with the most diapers? - Ruby
Who is the stricter parent? - Ruby
Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? - Ruby
Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? - Ruby
Who is the more loved parent? - Killian
Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? Neither of them.
Who cried the most at graduation? - Ruby
Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? - Killian
Cooking:
Who does the most cooking? - Ruby
Who is the most picky in their food choice? - Killian
Who does the grocery shopping? - Ruby
How often do they bake desserts? - Once a week
Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - Meat.
Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - Killian
Who is more likely to suggest going out? - Killian
Who is more likely to burn the house down accidently while cooking? - Killian
Chores:
Who cleans the room? - Killian
Who is really against chores? - Ruby, since she’s already exhausted from working in the diner.
Who cleans up after the pets? - They don’t have a pet.
Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - Killian
Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - Ruby
Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - Ruby
Misc:
Who takes the longer showers/baths? - Ruby
Who takes the dog out for a walk? - ... Killian of course, unless Ruby can go alone? ;)
How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - To them it’s no big deal
What are their goals for the relationship? - Not to kill each other
Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - Ruby
Who plays the most pranks? - Ruby