mscaptainswan replied to your post âAs a Harmony shipperâŠIâm still in complete and utter shockâŠthis is...â
I'm shocked, Harry and Hermione were my 1st OTP, I really cried when they didn't end up together and now JK just said that she regrets putting r/hr together, well she's like 6 years late. That's crap, ughh I'm so mad
I know, right? As exciting as this is for Harmony shippers, it's also very, very painful. She's realizing this now?? After we've already mourned our sunken ship? After we've had to face the fact that Harry and Hermione will never be canon? It's just...UGH...I feel like we've been cheated. And also, I feel bad for the hardcore Romioine fans...it's like their ship was strong and canon one minute, than a big, bad mistake the next? That must be hard for them. The whole thing is just crazy...six years later and she just shakes the entire fandom with one statement. Don't get me wrong, I really am thrilled for the Harmony fandom...but a part of me agrees with you 100%..she was 6 years too late.
Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and write 11 new ones.
Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post.
Rule 4: Actually tell people youâve tagged them!
Questions:
1. Do you have a secret fandom that you never talk about?Â
Does the One Direction fandom count? Actually I really like Owl City.
2. Are you going to watch the new Sherlock episode on Jan 5?
Fuck yeah
3. Did you watch the 50th anniversary?
Yes of course I did, actually I even watched it at the theater in 3D so yeah.
4. Are you single?
Pshh why you want to go out? Well I mean we're already going out so then answer is no I am not single. I have you, my great girlfriend.
5. Benedict Cumberbatch or Jared Padalecki?
God fucking damn it. Nope I am not answering this one, but if I had to I'd probably say Jared but only because I've met him/seen him.
6. Misha Collins or Jensen Ackles?
All the hard questions right? Well okay, this is really hard but probably Misha, because he's helped me through so much, he's saved my life and I've met/talked to him twice already. Also I told him and he hugged me, so yeah, Misha.
7.If you could only have one ship but that ship would become canon, what/who would it be?
You know what I'm so done. How do you expect me to answer this. Well Captain Swan is canon, so Destiel, Eleven x Amy, or Matt and Karen. I can't fucking choose just one ship okay.
8. if you could only listen to one band/one singer for the rest of your life, what/who would it be?
Nope. Not answering this, I'll instead tell you all the bands I listen to. Of Mice & Men, Bring Me The Horizon, Suicide Silence, Pierce The Veil, All Time Low, Sleeping With Sirens, We Came As Romans, Get Scared, Marianas Trench, A Day To Remember, Memphis May Fire, Black Veil Brides, Mayday Parade, Fall Out Boy, Panic! At The Disco, One Direction, Owl City. Fine I'd listen to Of Mice & Men or Bring Me The Horizon because I can't fucking choose between them.
9. Out of 10, how would you rate your best friendâs blog? (link them)
fezzes-stetsons-andbowties I don't know 10/10?
10. Do you like lotr (Lord of the Rings/ Hobbit)? If so, whats your favorite movie in the series?
I know this is really stereotypical, but I really liked The Desolation of Smaug
11. Who is your favorite companion? if you dont watch doctor who, who do you like more- Dean Winchester, Castiel or Sherlock?
I REALLY LOVE AMY OKAY, SHE WILL ALWAYS BE MY FAVORITE I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY SHE IS GREAT AND SHE ALWAYS WILL BE. I haven't watched much of other companions either, but there's something about her that I really like plus she's my first companion and eleven is my first Doctor so there you go.
My Questions:
1. What do you think of Capaldi as the new Doctor?
2. To you, what is the meaning of life?
3. If you could meet anyone fictional or not who would you meet?
4. How do you vent your anger?
5. You're magically transported into the world of one of your favorite tv shows, what show would it be?
6. If you had to face any of the monsters/demons/criminals from Sherlock, Doctor Who or Supernatural what or who would it be?
7. Last song you listened to?
8. Half your otp dies, who would it be and how would they die?
9. You can re-live or look into the future at any point of time in your life. The time-span can only be a half-hour though. What half-hour of your life would you like to see or experience again?
10. To you, what is a "good person"?
11. You are at the doctorâs office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? b) What do you do with your remaining days? c) Would you be afraid?
SPLAT! You have been snowballed! Welcome to the 2013 snowball fight. Okay here's how it works you post three to five random things about yourself then go on anon and snowball your five favorite blogs. If you get snowballed again you cannot snowball the same blogs :)
Haha this is so much fun! Well...
New Year's Eve tonight, I'm spending it with my friends and I can't wait to see them again because we haven't seen each other in like 6 months
I may visit Harry Potter World near London on January and I AM SO FREAKING EXCITED
Hi there! :D Dear Santa, I don't want much for Christmas. I just want the person reading this to remain in my life forever. Send this to the people you don't wanna lose :) love you forever xx:) whoever stops this will be unhappy for the first 3 months of 2014. Tell 9 people you love them, I hope I am one :)
Captain Swan Secret Santa - Winter Wonderland proposal for mscaptianswan (part 3 of 3)
Killian decides to propose during Emmaâs favorite season: winter. Leaving messages for her all through town in the freshly fallen snow, he eventually leads her to the town line, where their journey in Storybrooke began. As the snow starts to fall once more, he confesses that the best present she could give him for that realmâs holiday would be to say yes to his proposal.
Summary: It's the first night Mary Margaret and David are away from their new daughter, and Emma and Killian agree to babysit.
This is part 1/3 of my gift for mscaptainswan for Captain Swan Secret Santa. I hope you're having a very Merry Christmas, and I hope you enjoy your presents! :)
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âMom, I promise you, itâs going to be fine,â Emma said, ushering her mother out the door. It was the first night she and David would be really and truly spending away from their now seven month old daughter, Sophia. They had left Sophia with her and Killian before but never to spend the entire night, but Emma knew her parents were in desperate need of a date night and had volunteered her and Killianâs services for the evening. âWeâve got it under control, and you donât need to worry.â
âI left all the numbers on the fridge,â Snow said over her shoulder, the sound of David chuckling from the hallway floating back into the apartment, though she could see in his eyes that he was still iffy about their first night away.
âI know all of the numbers already,â Emma said, now leaning in the doorframe so her mother couldnât enter the apartment again.
âThis little bundle is safe with us, your highness,â Killian said, smiling down at his future sister-in-law snuggled against his chest.
Snow started to open her mouth in reply before Emma shot her a look, telling her it was time to go. âOkay, but call us if you need anything at all,â she said, backing up and taking Davidâs hand.
âThen weâll talk to you when you come to pick her up tomorrow,â Emma said, watching her parents descend the stairs. She closed the door before her parents could reply, sighing in relief that sheâd finally gotten them out the door. It had taken a good fifteen minutes to assure Snow that nothing would befall little Sophia, not with her and Killian watching her every second.
Turning back to Killian, her heart fluttered at the sight. The arm with Killianâs false hand was tucked beneath Sophia, and he had one of his fingers held tightly in one of the babyâs fists as she laughed and cooed, her other hand scratching at his scruff. With every noise she made, he would respond with the same gibberish, and she wondered how he could just easily fall into that role. For a long time, babies had never really been her forte, but Killian took it in stride. It made the idea of having a family with him even more appealing, because there was no way he could be anything but a wonderful father. Something he had missed out on.
When she made a particularly loud, giggly noise, rubbing her fingers against his scruff more, Killian laughed with her. âShould I keep it, Soph? Iâd been thinking of trimming it,â he asked as he took a seat on the sofa, as if he was having a normal conversation with someone his own age. Sophia sat in his lap, unwilling to dignify him with a real response, resorting to waving her arms about. âSo, I should get rid of it?â
Killian smiled up at her before turning to look at the little girl. âSorry, darling. Emma counts for three votes. You only have two.â
Laughing as she stood, Emma moved to the kitchen, leaning against the counter and watching Sophia continue to bounce up and down on Killianâs knees, holding on to both his real and false hand as she did. âDo you want to watch her while I get dinner ready?â
He shook his head, looking over at her for a moment before his eyes locked back on Sophia. âWe can order in tonight, so you can join in the fun, love. Sophia loves her sister,â he said, laughing as the girl made a happy noise.
Any time Sophia was over, Killian always took the time to bond with her. Emma had a sneaking suspicion that he was showing how capable he was at caring for an infant, even when he only had one hand. She actually found it endearing, even though he proved time and again how amazing he was with Henry, even if he hadnât been a baby in a long time. And she loved him all the more for it.
She smiled, picking up the phone and ordering a pizza for dinner before walking over and sitting by Killian on the sofa. Sophia immediately reached for her, and Emma moved her younger sister onto her lap, laughing along with her as she flailed happily. âHello, little sis,â Emma cooed, finally taking her in completely for the first time that night. âYou look very cute tonight.â
When Sophia smiled up at her, Emma wondered how she could have possibly resented the idea of being an older sister, especially when the girl on her lap was such a joy to be around. It was easier to believe in second chances when hers was sitting right next to her, and she was happy her parents got their second chance to have what they couldnât have with her.
They laid out Sophiaâs play mat, putting out a few of her toys as she crawled between the two of them while they waited on their food. She was still mastering the crawl, stumbling a few times over her hands and landing on the soft mat face first. But she took each fall in true Charming style, brushing it off without a cry. Emma knew, one day her little sister would be going on her own little adventures, a badass princess in the making.
By the time their pizza arrived, Emma had had to deal with a couple of calls from Snow, making absolutely sure that Sophia was okay. Killian moved Sophia to the high chair that stayed in the apartment for when they brought her over and had started feeding her, quite messily with her happily waving arms. He already had bits of mashed up food spots on his shirt, but that wasnât a rarity.
âWeâll have to throw my shirt in the wash, love,â Killian said, continuing feeding her while still making happy faces at Sophia.
Emma put the pizza on the table, looking over at the mess that was the two of them, trying to hold back a laugh. âWell, finish feeding her before you change, and then Iâll get her cleaned up for you,â she said, her gaze lingering on the two, smiling to herself before she pulled out a couple of pieces for the two of them. She was lucky that Killian had taken to some of the staples of the realm.
When he was finished up with Sophia, he helped Emma clean up Sophia and put on her pajamas before he shed his shirt, handing it off to Emma who sauntered off quickly to the laundry room, putting it in the washer to soak for a while. She returned with a new shirt from the dryer, letting him put it on while she sat in the floor with Sophia on her play mat again.
As they were playing, winding Sophia down to get her sleepy, Killian glanced up for a moment before looking back to the little girl wanting his attention. He opened his mouth a couple of times, as if he wanted to word what he was going to say right before he seemed to decide on something. âDo you think weâll have one of our own someday?â He asked quietly, perhaps hoping she wouldnât hear it.
Emma tried to hide the smile at his question, hearing how nervous he was even asking it. While theyâd never explicitly discussed expanding their family, she couldnât imagine them without a family. Looking up at him, she squished her face, as if opposed to the idea. âI donât know,â she started, and as she visibly watched his face drop, she felt bad for wanting to tease him. âI meanâŠjust one?â She finished, and his face lit up at her words, the devastation of her replaced instantly.
âYou really want to have a family with me, lass?â He asked, his voice trying not to sound too hopeful, but he failed, his face bright with it as well.
Emma reached over, taking his hand as Sophia sat quietly between them, looking up at them with interest. âWe already have a family,â she explained, squeezing his hand with a smile. âBut thereâs nothing wrong with expanding it. Iâd love to expand it actually.â
When he let out a breath, Emmaâs smile mirrored his own, shining bright as he pulled Sophia from the floor, into his arms. âLass, you have no idea how happy that makes me.â
Her eyes scanned his face, taking in every feature that morphed by that smile that reached his eyes. âI think I have some idea,â she said, leaning over to kiss his lips softly but was quickly interrupted by Sophiaâs hand wedging between their faces. âOh, do you want in on the action, princess?â She looked to Killian before they both leaned in to kiss either side of Sophiaâs face, eliciting a small laugh from her. âCome on, I think sheâs wound down enough that we can watch a movie until she falls asleep.â
Killian moved himself and Sophia to the couch, letting her lean back against his chest as Emma searched for a movie fit to entertain a seven month old. She settled on Toy Story and moved to sit next to Killian after she popped it in. Snuggling up close to him, he switched his arms, moving the one that was around Sophia to around Emmaâs shoulders and wrapped his other around the child.
They sat in silence, the occasional quiet giggle coming from the little girl between them. Emma loved the moment, could easily see it with their own son or daughter in the future. It was a future she had never seen for herself before she finally allowed herself to be loved by the man next to her. He had brought a once lost hope back into her life, a happiness she hadnât known she was missing. Once he had knocked down her walls, there was no getting rid of him. He was in her veins, and she didnât want him gone.
Halfway through the movie, she realized his shirt was still soaking in the washing machine. âIâll be right back,â she promised, kissing his temple before she got up. Emma vaguely heard him shift on the couch as she made her way down the hallway. Throwing in a few other clothes to complete the load, she started the washing machine, and threw the clothes from the dryer in a basket, intent on folding them later. She closed the door behind her, smiling as she made her way back to the living room.
When she saw that Killianâs head wasnât peaking over the couch, she wondered if heâd gone to put Sophia to bed, but after rounding the couch, she got her answer. He had shifted to lie down, Sophia snuggled into his chest, and both their eyes were shut in a peaceful sleep. Sophia rose and fell with every breath Killian took, and Emma had to cover her cheeks as she smiled brightly at them. It warmed her heart, and it was another moment that she could see happening with their child.
As much as she wanted to leave them be, they couldnât sleep there all night, and she was getting tired herself. Moving to crouch next to his face, Emma brushed her lips over his brow, stifling a laugh when he scrunched his face, moving to rub the itch it had created and knocking her in the nose in the process. The noise Emma made must have roused him from sleep, because he was suddenly looking up at her with sympathy.
âOh, Iâm sorry, love,â he whispered, shifting to sit up, holding Sophia close to his chest, still snuggled and snoozing against his chest.
âHow about we lay her down and get to bed ourselves?â
When he nodded, Emma moved to turn off the television, kissing his cheek after as he stood from the couch before following her to their bedroom. Killian laid her down in the pen that doubled as a bed while Emma changed for bed, a simple tank top and her underwear. She climbed into bed as she watched Killian stand over Sophia for a few more moments, making sure she was tucked in completely before putting his own sleep pants on and climbing in the bed next to Emma, a tired smile on his face.
âI love when they bring her over,â he said, and Emma knew in his sleepy state, he would admit much more than he would normally. âSheâs such a joy. Itâs a wonder with who her parents are.â
âTheyâre my parents, too,â Emma countered, giving him a look. âArenât I a joy?â
âYou are more than a joy, my love,â he said, leaning down to kiss her, letting his lips linger against hers for a few moments. âYouâre my joy.â
Emma blushed and ducked her head slightly, still unused to his compliments. He pulled her into his chest, and she let him, snuggling against him and intertwining their legs. She could feel his love radiating off of him, could feel it in his hold. It was almost as if his heart had fallen in time with hers to make sure it was beating. Every night, it felt new to her, and she wasnât sure if she would ever get used to it. One thing she was certain of as she drifted off to sleep, she had never been quite as loved as she had been by Killian Jones, and she never wanted to be loved by anyone else.
