[OUAT] Outlaw Queen Drabbles
A/N: @kailenawolf you sent me an ask about these a long while back, and I am just not getting them done. You gave me three prompts for Outlaw Queen and Devon & Danziger and told me to pick the ship I wanted to do for them. I decided to do both ships for all three prompts. I’m going to put two of them in this post as I got one of the other prompts in another ask for this ship as well, and I’ve posted that drabble already. You can find it here.
Title: Tender Moments Author: untapdtreasure Rating: K+ Summary: It wasn't often that Regina had a moment to just enjoy the pleasure of his company, so she liked to take advantage of it as often as she could. A/N: This was written for a prompt that I received on tumblr.
Regina and Robin walked through Storybrooke holding hands and just taking in all the sights. It wasn't often that Regina had a moment to enjoy the pleasure of his company, so she liked to take advantage of it as often as she could. She let out a soft sigh as a smile tugged at her lips. She glanced over at her partner, catching him looking at her.
"Penny for your thoughts," he prodded, pulling his hand from hers and slipping it around her waist instead. He pulled her close, nuzzling her hair.
"You love me." She stated softly and simply.
"I do. Very much, m'dear. The feeling is mutual, yes?" He stopped their strolling, turning her to face him and looking into her eyes before he kissed her lips softly and allowing them to linger.
Once their kiss ended, she slipped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder and just enjoy being in his arms. "The feeling is very mutual, Robin. So mutual that I am not sure where I end and you begin."
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Title: Not a Chance Author: untapdtreasure Rating: K+ Summary: She turned, eyes going wide when she witnessed Robin's hand stuck in a jar of pickles. A/N: This was written for a prompt that I received on tumblr.
"Help me? I’m stuck.”
Regina never thought she'd ever hear those words. And most certainly not from him. She turned, eyes going wide when she witnessed Robin's hand stuck in a jar of pickles. She couldn't help but start to giggle, causing him to shoot a glare in her direction.
She put up her hands in surrender. "I'm sorry! Can I help what I find funny?" And it was late. They'd crawled out of bed to raid her fridge after making love. They had suddenly found themselves starving.
He motioned in her direction with his pickle-jar hand. "Laugh later. Get me out of this, Regina." He used his other hand, unable to free it.
She moved closer, taking the far in both of her hands and tried to figure out how this had happened. "Well, have you thought about releasing the pickles and that maybe your hand might slip free?" She tried not to start giggling again, but it was an impossible situation.
He wrinkled his nose and rolled his eyes. "Yes, smart arse. I have." He made sure that she still held the jar and released the pickles and his hand slipped free. He lifted his eyes. "You used some kind of magic," he scoffed.
"I most certainly did not." She put the jar on the countertop and retrieved a fork to spear him a couple of the whole baby dills at once and held it out to him. "These things wouldn't happen if you weren't trying to behave like a caveman," she teased.
"I'll show you caveman." He put the fork with the pickles back into the jar and advanced on her.
She held up her hands in front of her. "Oh! No, you don't! Don't you touch me with your pickle juice hands!" By then it was too late. He had caught her around the waist and had lifted her over his shoulder and was heading back upstairs to her bedroom. "Robin! You put me down!"
"Not a chance."
