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CS + "I told you to wait five minutes" :) thank you

“I told you to wait five minutes!” 

It took nearly all of Emma’s willpower not to laugh out right at the scene before her (she had to quickly press her palm against her mouth to stifle the giggle that was threatening to burst forward).

Today was their two year anniversary, and to start the occasion off Killian had wanted to bring Emma breakfast in bed, telling her that she’ll have the best breakfast of her life, but breakfast making seemed to be taking longer than it should have so Emma got out of bed to help him. 

She knocked on the kitchen door and received a loud clang and a muffled “five more minutes!” and she would’ve shuffled off back to bed if it wasn’t for the black smoke that was coming out from underneath the door, causing her to yank open the door in worry, only to be greeted with the ridiculous yet adorable sight before her.

Killian held a pan in one hand and a wooden spoon in the other, his face blackened by smoke and powdered with flour, hair sticking up in random directions, and had a “i’m a lost puppy please help” look in his eyes. 

Emma gave in and giggled as she walked towards him and gave him a reassuring kiss on the cheek, affectionately telling him, “You dork.” 

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[captainbellchabod]

CS + "excuse me, I think you dropped this"

"Excuse me, I think you dropped this."Emma turned around to thank whoever it was that picked up her phone (God knows how she'd get through the rest of her work day without it) and her breath caught in her throat at the sight of the stranger.A tall, dark, and handsome stranger with deep blue eyes, just the right amount of scruff that she wouldn't mind feeling on her skin, and a gorgeous grin that instantly made her want do certain things to him. She tried hard to will away the thoughts and images that were taking root in her mind and quickly took her phone from his grasp, their fingers brushing against each other for the briefest of moments and yet seemed to burn for hours after that small contact. -[give me a pairing + prompt & i'll write a 3 sentence fic]

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"Stay."

"Stay." 

Clarke could feel the intensity of Bellamy's gaze drowning her in want, his hand on her bare arm burning her (although not unpleasantly).

"Please, Clarke," he breathed out, pleadingly. "You can't tell me that that kiss wasn't a mistake. I know it wasn't." 

She hesitated a beat too long before she wrenched her arm away. 

"Bellamy I- I can't." 

And before he could utter another word Clarke rushed out of his apartment and walked and walked and walked until she found herself at the lake where they first met and broke down crying. 

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[captainbellchabod]

"What do you think would've happened if we had met on the Ark?"

"What do you think would’ve happened if we had met on the Ark?"

Bellamy whipped his head to look at Clarke, confusion written on his face at the randomness of the topic. “What?”

"If all of this didn’t happen" - she gestured at the camp, at the people milling around them carrying about their business - "do you think we would’ve met?" 

Bellamy hummed in wonder. “I doubt it. I was a nobody janitor who lost his mother and sister. You, in comparison, were royalty. I don’t think our paths would have crossed at all.”

Clarke huffed in disagreement. “I’d like to think that we would’ve.”

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Because I would’ve missed out on a lot if I hadn’t met you."

She didn’t mean for that to slip out. Clarke felt her cheeks heating up, and a quick glance towards Bellamy saw that his cheeks had gone slightly pink as well. 

After a few beats of awkward silence, Bellamy cleared is throat and scratched the back of his head. “Same here.” 

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"Look... Bellamy, Finn- he's important to me, but... So are you."

"Look... Bellamy, Finn- he's important to me, but... So are you."

Brellamy felt his chest burst with something warm and pleasant at her declaration. His hand subconsciously started to raise towards her, to reach to her, to touch her, but he caught himself and let it fall at his side. Clarke took a step closer to him so their bodies were mere inches apart, never breaking eye contact. She took his hand in hers.

"I will always need you, Bellamy."

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Wipeout

A drabble based on this prompt: 

Imagine your OTP competing together on the couples’ edition of Wipeout.

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"Are you ready, Hook?"

"I was born ready, Swan. This ridiculous obstacle course is nothing compared to Neverland."

Emma adjusted her gear one final time and looked over at Killian. “Remember those words when you’re eating plastic.”

The pirate smirked. “Please, lass. This game is trivial. You lot of this realm need to come up with better entertainment.” Emma’s eyes widened and her lips curled into a small grin.

"You know what. If we win this", she began to say, leaning close towards Killian until her lips were brushing against the shell of his ear, "I’ll show you some entertainment of my own.” The tone of her warm, breathy whisper yielded something seductive and enticing. Killian had to fight the urge to make her his then and there. He turned his head so his face was mere inches apart. “Is that a promise now?” He leaned in close, his lips almost touching hers. Emma licked her lips in anticipation. 

"Are you two ready?" someone yelled from below, startling the two. They sprang apart from each other. Red-faced, Emma gave the person a thumbs up. She took a calming breath and her game face was back on.

"See you at the finish line Hook."

"Likewise, Swan."

The buzzer rang. They were off.

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Killian didn’t make it past the first obstacle. Emma almost got through the last part before she was taken out by a giant swinging rubber ball. They both went home with their heads hung in shame.

But the amazing sex they had later made up for it.