#alwaysavillxin

[storybrookexladies]

thesongofaswan: [text] I'm bringing handcuffs.

Sexting Sentence Starters | Accepting

@thesongofaswan

[Text: Em] What are they going to do? Chain me up?

[evilmayorqueen]

thesongofaswan "Wow.. You look amazing."

She didn’t date much, ever really. Graham had, well, he’d been a toy; Robin was gone to NY with his wife, not likely to ever return, and she was once again, left to start over. Or she had been, at least, until Emma Swan had become a friend, a close friend. Regina had always felt a sort of pull to the blonde and with the invitation of drinks and dinner out had the hope that maybe the potential for something more than just friendship lingered there. The blonde was attractive, intelligent, and always gave Regina someone to combat with over any and all topics. It was often perceived as love-hate; but the reality was that Regina cared deeply for the blonde and the hope that more could be there gave her a reason to try.

She’d dressed herself a little nicer than she’d planned to; had pulled out the stops and foregone all the usual choices of dresses to pick one that hadn’t seen much use. The bright red color was a signature of Regina Mills, but the extremely low cut of the neckline, and the body hugging fabric left little to the imagination. She pulled on the black pumps and ran her fingers through the short curls before glancing at herself once more and grabbing her coat and jacket. With a wave of her hand and a plume of purple smoke, she was in front of the Charming’s loft door and smiled as she met the blue eyes of the blonde she was going out with. Her cheeks flushed a soft pink at the compliment, and she chuckled softly as she tilted her head, while tucking a curl behind her ear, “Thank you, Miss Swan.”

- for @thesongofaswan

[itspeopleofstorybrooke-arch-blog]

Cont X 

There was something about the beast’s magic that made it unable for Regina to heal the blonde. “Listen to me, Miss Swan. Don’t even dare to close your eyes and let go, do you hear me? Henry’s not gonna lose either of us.” She promised Henry to keep Emma safe. She was her friend and she cared about her, too.

Emma groaned, all she wanted to do was close her eyes, she was staying strong for Henry. That’s the only reason she was trying to keep her eyes open. “H-Henry....” she whimpered, and clutched her side tighter. Emma didn’t even want to know what her wound looked like right now. Emma smirked a little “Right. For......Henry huh? Am I....” she breathed in hard and a lot. Once her coughing calmed down she tried to breathe slowly again. “Am I sensing......someone’s worry for me Madam Mayor?” 

@sweetestofpoisons @alwaysavillxin

[itspeopleofstorybrooke-arch-blog]

sweetestofpoisons to Emma: “Hold on, please.”

Emma looked up at Regina, it hurt to talk and it hurt to move. Emma was about to speak but she hissed and grabbed her sides in pain. That beast hit her hard with his own magic and hers and Regina’s weren’t even strong enough to see the blow coming. “T-Trying….” she mumbled. 

@sweetestofpoisons

[reginayeshomomills-archive]

notxnamateur "TELL ME"

SEND ME “TELL ME” AND MY MUSE WILL BLURT SOMETHING OUT TO YOURS.

@notxnamateur

“JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!”

[likesomethingoutofafairytal-blog]

For Emma:🔪

Emma was slumped against the tree at the edge of the Storybrooke forest, attempting to focus on her phone, trying to call someone. She simply hit the green button, redailing the last number, not caring who it was. Once she heard the phone pick up, she didn’t give whoever it was chance to speak.

“Help... edge of forest... bleeding... losing consciousness...”

[awkwardsaviorswan]

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The brown eyes met the green ones and instantly filled with worry. She practically instantly took a step back and opened the door wider to let Emma come in. She didn’t look too well… “What’s wrong? What happened?” Her voice were filled with concern. Asking she closely studied Emma’s face, trying to figure out what made her emotions so out of place.

Emma opened her mouth to explain the situation with Killian, but no words would come out, leaving her a stuttering mess. It was too soon. She had come straight to the Mayor's house after he had... Emma shook her head, blonde curls loosing themselves from her braid. She didn't want to talk, she didn't even want to think. She just needed to forget, at least for now. Surging forwards she pressed her lips heavily and messily to Regina's. Finally she released the tears she had been holding back.

[oflosthappyendings]

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“I.. Um…” Regina started, quite shy like for herself. But she didn’t really had an answer. “For everything, I guess.” She said and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

“Oh. Right,” Emma nodded, looking back at Regina. That might have been the last thing she had expected from the other woman and it was only a little awkward. “Well there´s no need to thank me, really.”