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vwoolff replied to your post: for interviews, how much make up do yo...
i was wearing no eyeliner and a bit of lipgloss (sort of a healthy-daylight make up ???)
that's what i was thinking, i don't want to go looking "too much" but not like i don't care and just rolled out of bed, something ~healthy and natural~
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umumummmmm lipstick and natural looking eyeshadow, concealer but no foundation if you have a concealer that matches your skin well enough? (good luck!!!!)
thank you :) !!! i have this pale/white eye shadow i like which complements my face, but i don't use concealer regularly so i might go without it because i don't have one i trust that looks good, you know
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A Whale of a Tail
Hello, my darlings!! This little fic is for skypeopleandswans, because Lana helped me come up with it. It's a modern AU, where Killian has both hands. Enjoy!!! ____________________________________ It was pouring, and his ears were ringing. With adrenaline flowing through his veins, Killian pulled the net up. He had a machine that could do it, but right now, he was doing it himself. He had something, but with the luck he's been having today, it was going to be a waterlogged tire or another unwanted item. His thoughts drifted back to the events of that day. Milah had left him, taking her things, and his mother's ring that was still on her finger. Killian gritted his teeth, and gave another sharp tug, the net starting to come over the edge. Another pull, and his net was fully on deck of the sail boat. A glint of gold caught his attention, and he went to unravel the massive net. The arm caught his eye first. Instantly, his stomach dropped. Killian had heard of people finding bodies at sea. But the skin seemed flawless, too flawless to have been dead long. Pulling out a knife, he began to cut away the net. Slowly, the woman was revealed. Killian pressed two fingers to her neck. Miraculously, her heart was still beating. Killian rolled her on her side, ignoring her naked shoulders and chest. Blood stained her wet hair, dyeing the blonde waves a dark red. Killian reached and pushed the hair back, accessing her wound. She would most definitely have a concussion. With slices of his knife, he began to free her lower torso. Another slice of rope, and Killian nearly dropped the blade. Smooth, creamy skin faded into pale green skin, then into sparkling scales. Holy shit, he thought. This was 2015, not the 16th century, when sailors mistook common creatures of the sea as mythical beasts. But in front of him proved that maybe those deemed lunatics were right. Because in front of him, Killian had physical proof. A mermaid, a gorgeous one, laid unconscious. He grabbed her, scooping her up in his arms. Her tail draped over his arms, nearly brushing the ground. It was a struggle to get her into the cabin, and away from harm. Killian stumbled when a wave rocked his boat, and he had to brace himself with his elbows against the wall. His boat was large for its kind, and the cabin underneath the deck to the same scale. Luckily, he had a bath. Killian bent and gently let the mermaid slide from his arms, and into the bathtub. He grabbed a pillow, and placed it in the corner, letting the creature lean and rest the uninjured side of her head against it. For the next hour, Killian hauled fresh seawater down to the cabin, filling the bathtub until the water lapped at her shoulders. All of his adrenaline was gone, and Killian laid down on his bed- a few feet from the tub- and slept. _________________________________ It had been nearly a week since he first brought her to the tub. Her wound healed quickly, but she didn't wake- except for the brief times she was lucid enough to eat. Her eyes were still closed during those times, and she mumbled incoherent things. Killian would force water and bread down her throat, making sure that he wouldn't be the cause of her death. Every day, he had changed the water out. But that's all he could do. Killian knew that if he search "What do mermaids eat," he wouldn't get anything legit. He was laying in bed, nearly asleep, when he heard the water in the bathtub start to slosh around. Frowning, Killian went to the bathroom. Oh, she was awake. And very pissed off. The first impression Killian had of her, was a scowl. And a small dagger thrown at him. Luckily, he managed to get out of the way in time. "Where the bloody hell did you even get that," he started. "You're n-" "Let me go," she growled, gripping the edges of the bath. "A pirate has no right to kidnap me!" The mermaid moved and tried to take him out with her tail, and he had to duck to avoid it. Killian stood up straighter, blinking. "Lass, I didn't kidnap you. You got caught in my net and hit your head! You've been unconscious for days!" The mermaid stilled, staring at him. Killian shifted uncomfortably under her piercing gaze. He felt naked, like he couldn't keep anything from her. "You're telling the truth," she mumbled. Killian let out a relieved, breathy laugh. "Aye, lass....I'm Killian Jones," he held out his hand, the skin scarred. She frowned, before taking it in her two hands. His hand burned for a few seconds, and when she released it, the skin was healed. "You can call me Emma. My debt paid," she said, shifting to sit up more. He flexed his hand, staring in wonder at it. Killian blinked. She had magic. The mermaid crossed her arms over her chest, giving him a defiant look. "Where did you take me?" "Nowhere. I've anchored in the spot I found you in." Emma stiffened. "I need you to take me away. To the...Florida Keys. That's what you call them, right?" Killian nodded, hesitantly moving to leave. He stopped, and looked back at her. "Why?" Killian was thrown for a loop, because he wasn't expecting the sad look to cross her face. "Let's just say that you or your boat didn't harm me." _________________________________ It took them three weeks. Killian wasn't rushing- he was his own boss, and they had stopped in many ports along the way- and he found her presence to be comforting. Any time he wasn't on deck, or out in a port, he was with her. The sun greeted them to the Keys, and Killian lowered the anchor. Emma sat in a seat, a blanket thrown over her tail just in case. "I suppose this is it, love." Emma gave a small smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I suppose." Killian bent and picked her up, carrying her to the small opening between the rails. He kneeled, letting her slip into the water. Emma sighed in relief, her eyes closing. He watched her reunion with her home quietly, not wanting to interrupt. He moved and sat down, dangling his legs over the side. Killian looked down at his hands, not expecting what happened next. A splash of water, and she popped back up, grabbing his shirt and kissing him. Two months later, Killian was the proud owner of a new house along the coast of the Florida Keys. It took him a year to find out she was a princess and another to ask her to marry him.
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IM SUCH B LACK SAILS TRASH OMFG THIS SHOW IS SO GOOOOD FUUUCKKKK
just caught up on the last ep and omg im so happy and excited this is so good i love what they have done with flint
EVERYTHING MAKES SO MUCH MORE SENSE NOW OMG
i was literally punching the air and flailing as soon as i realised what was going to happen you have no idea how happy i am
flint and miranda just makes so much more sense now and why hes doing everything hes doing and also his relationship with eleanor though that isnt as related to what happened as everything else
so hes either bi and did love both of them or doing his thing with miranda out of duty for getting them both in this mess in the first place?? please someone talk with me about this cause im not sure which is more likely?
i was confused at the start cause she was saying how they hanged people for what they were doing and im like ?? cause they didn't hang people for adultery but they did for homosexuality!! and when she was talking to her husband about the truth coming out she didnt mean her she meant him and flint!! ooooh this is soo goooood
sorry im just really excited
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thank yoOUUU for letting me see such a cute face omf
you remind me of like a younger abby griffin idk if that's just me or what??
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