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Hook (5/5)

Happy Endings and New Beginnings

Hey guys, so this took longer to update than I thought was going to, but here is the last part!

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The ship lurched, and the chorus of excited voices rang out as water sprayed over the bow of the ship when they erupted from the portal. They had taken as many children as they could with them, leaving only Tinkerbelle and seven of the lost boys behind. Emma couldn’t help the smile on her face at the excitement of the children. It was decided last night, around the campfire, that they would find this mysterious Storybrooke, and return the other stolen children. It was the right thing to do. They had also promised that they would take a sample of the dreamshade with them, to see if a true antidote could be found, so they could return for the rest of the children. With a sigh, she leaned into her husband’s side and helped steer the ship.

In a matter of 4 days, her life had turned around. She was married to a notorious fairytale pirate. According to her son, she was a long lost princess, destined to break a terrible curse and to ‘bring back the happy endings’, whatever that meant. And she had discovered she had magic. True magic. She didn’t know how it worked, it was mostly just instinct and accident. Except when she had felt the need to save Rufio. The feeling came out of nowhere, but she had felt compelled to try. A little concentration, a warm glow from her hand over his heart, and he was healed. It should have terrified her, but instead it was calming. All the little things that didn’t make sense as a teenager were clarified now. They were her Harry Potter moments. Nothing as crazy as letting loose a snake on an unsuspecting zoo, but the lights had a tendency to flicker when her emotions had run high.

And Killian, she had been so worried he would see her as some sort of freak, but he had just held her and told her how wonderful she was, and that he was so proud of her. Emma didn’t think she could love him more, but her heart swelled with his acceptance.

Staring forward, she could see a port come into view. “Is that it?” She nodded towards the arena.

“Yes! That’s the dock. Look, I think I can see my mom.” One of the girls jumped towards the bow of the ship. Her dark curls bounced with excitement. But Emma couldn’t help the sense of foreboding. As the figure came more into view, she could see the woman on the dock was anything but welcoming. Dressed in a pantsuit, she had an air of authority, and looked like she had never smiled in her life. The sense of foreboding deepened as she locked eyes with the woman. If looks could kill, Emma felt like she would be long gone by now.

“Mom, that’s her.” She looked down at her son, who was also staring at the woman on the docks.

“Who is she?” Killian asked.

“She’s the Evil Queen, well according to the book anyway. It’s her curse that mom is supposed to break. She might not be happy to see us.” Henry explained. Killian and Emma exchanged looks, a silent conversation taking place before Killian nodded and Emma turned to their son.

“Ok kid, we need you to get all the children below deck. At least until your father and I make sure it is safe. Can you do that?”

“Aye aye Captains,” he saluted them before dashing down the stairs and herding the kids below.

Before long, they were docking and walking down the gangplank, to the await the woman who was not anymore pleased with their presence than she was when the first ship appeared.

“Who are you people and what business do you have here?” She demanded in a way that was just shy of disrespectful.

“My name is Emma, and this is my husband Killian,” She explained. The woman raised her eyebrow, thoroughly unimpressed. “We are on a family trip along the coastline and were surprised by this little town as it is not on any map. We were curious, and also in need of supplies so we decided to kill two birds with one stone.”

“Family trip you say, is that the reason for the ridiculous amount of leather your husband seems to be sporting?” There was something about the woman’s tone that made Emma believe she wasn’t as hard as she wanted to appear. Like she was holding back fear, heartache, and didn’t want to appear vulnerable.

“Indeed, your highness,” Killian mocked with a bow. The woman’s eyes flared at the term he used.

“I am the mayor, Regina Mills, and I suggest you resupply what you need quickly. This town doesn’t take well to outsiders. So I suggest you move along as the longer you are here, the more suspicious I and the rest of the town will be that you are up to no good. Now if you will excuse me, I have some very important matter to attend.”

Emma watched as she turned away, but clearly saw the hurt in the other woman’s eyes, the longing, the loss. Now was not the time for charades. “Madam Mayor!” She called out, causing the woman to turn on her heel and glare at them. Not to be deterred, she continued, “what if we were to tell you, we just returned from Neverland, after defeating Pan and the Lost Boys, and we’ve come to return what he took from you.”

She watched as the breath caught in Regina’s throat and tears threatened to spill out of her eyes as they flashed with what Emma would consider hope. The woman recovered quickly though, and her mask of disdain was back in place almost immediately.

“I would say someone has been reading one to many fairytales.”

“Mommy?” The voice was quiet, but the adults looked up and saw her. The little girl with the black curls, wide eyed and amazed, looked down at them. Henry stood at the railing with his arm protectively around the girl.

“S- Serena?” Regina’s voice cracked as the girl shook Henry’s arm off before she ran down the plank and threw herself into her mother’s arms. Dropping to her knees, Regina hugged the girl to her and didn’t look to ever let her go. Emma looked up at Henry, who just shrugged before he grinned.

“Mommy, I missed you so much. But I stayed brave and strong, just like you taught me. I love you mommy!” Regina carded her fingers through her daughter’s hair and kissed her forehead before looking up at them.

“I knew he had taken them,” her voice broke as she clutched her daughter to her chest. “I knew it and I had no way to get them back. There was no magic here, until a few days ago. I was out here to see if I could call his shadow, but it wasn’t answering. I can never thank you enough.”

“How about you start by helping us find the homes of the ones taken, plus we have a few extra that might need a place to stay.” Killian commented.

“Of course, follow me.”

It had been a long emotional day of reuniting families. Killian was beyond proud of his wife. Finding orphans forever homes was her job in Boston, and it was nice to be able to reunite lost children with their real families. They had taken shelter for the night and a little Inn called Granny’s. It was ran by quite the formidable woman that he had instantly taken a liking too. Emma found him, sipping on his rum in front of a fireplace as he tried to shake off his feeling of dread. During their errands today, he learned that 3 weeks had passed in this land while only 1 day had passed in Neverland.

He had made the appropriate calls to Wendy, letting her know that they were home and safe. He had given her the scaled down version with a promise of the full story the next time they came to visit. After that, he had called John and told him what had happened, though Wendy had already clued him in. John had been understanding, and it had been him that covered up the real reason he was missing, and that Killian could take as much time as he needed to make a decision.

Was he going to return to the modern world, or follow the winds wherever they took him and Swan.

“So, all the kids are sleeping in beds upstairs. It was very nice of Granny to open her inn to the children. I was wondering if- hey, are you alright?” She looked at him and he just smiled sadly before taking another sip of his rum and offering the flask to her.

“Aye love, I am perfectly happy. I have my children, I have you.” He pulled her into his side and kissed the top of her head. She hummed contently and snuggled into his shoulder.

“Does it bother you that I am a princess, with magical powers and am somehow destined to break a curse on this sleepy little town?” She looked up at him and the twinkle in her eye made him chuckle.

“Not at all, I can pride myself in the fact that I have stolen the greatest treasure of all.” She smiled up at him and tugged on his ear.

“Pirate,” she murmured affectionately as she settled her head back on his shoulder. “Whatever happens, I just want you to know no matter what that I love you. My parents, my real parents, might be in this town somewhere and they might not. I know how much you have fought for a place in this world. You have a career that you are amazing at and-”

“Swan, you are my world. If we stay here and you take up this mantel of the savior or we decide to go back to Boston, it matters not to me. I will follow you to the ends of the Earth, or time. Wherever you are, that is my home, because you are my home.”

With tears in her eyes, she leaned up and kissed him gently. A beat passed and there was a flash of light and wind that separated them. Several moments passed as they stared at each other in confusion, before Henry came running down the stairs before bouncing on the balls of his feet in front of them.

“Mom, Dad, did you feel that? You broke the curse! That rainbow whoosh, it happened in the book after Charming woke up Snow White with a kiss! You did it- wait, how did you break it? Eww, were you kissing? That's only ok in books guys, kissing is so gross! I’m going back to bed. By the way, Happy Birthday Mom.” They couldn’t help the laughter at Henry’s complete 180 as he realized how they broke the curse. Contently he snuggled her back into his side and sighed with contentment.

“So we’re staying a while?” She murmured into his shoulder.

“Aye, I think it would be best. Boston will still be there, once we figure all this out. What say you love, ready for the next chapter of this adventure we’re on?”

“With you? Always.”

[winecatsandpizza]

Taking a mini-break from my DDLG square with Misha.

Starting on my Pregnancy Kink square. I'm making this an A/B/O fiction with Alpha!Sam 😉

[winecatsandpizza]

Rest & Relaxation

Title: Rest & Relaxation

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Rating: Fluff

Tags: Fluff, Recovery after Surgery, Caring!Sam, Sponge Bath

A/N: This is written for @crispychrissy . I hope your recovery is going well after your surgery and that this made your day a little bit brighter. Unbeta’d, so all mistakes are mine.

“Sam, I think that’s enough pillows,” you smiled as you rolled your eyes at your affectionate boyfriend.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.  I just want to make sure that you’re comfortable,” he admitted as he placed a soft kiss to your forehead.  As he sat down on the bed beside you he continued, “What do you want to watch? I am thinking you are either in the mood to binge-watching baking shows or old movies.”

Slowly adjusting yourself on the bed, trying your best not to show the pain you were in when you moved, you waved Sam off.  “I think I’m going to rest for a little bit if that’s okay.”

“Of course babe. Just let me know if you need anything, ‘kay?”

“Always.”

Your eyes opened at the light knock at the bedroom door.  “I think it is time for you sponge bath, miss,” Sam winked.

“Only if Dean is bathing me,” you chided.

Sam gave a fake gasp as he placed his hand on his chest.  “I am absolutely stunned and heartbroken.  If you keep that up, you’re going to get a spanking right after you’re healed up,” he added with a wag of his long finger.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” you started to laugh, but you stopped yourself when the pain started.

“Babe?” Sam asked as he rushed to your side, concern filling his features.

“I’m fine. Laughing hurts, but I’ll be fine,” you winced as you sat up.  “Am I getting that sponge bath or breakfast in bed?”

Sam gave you a confused look.  “It’s noon, babe.”

“Well then,” you started as you cleared your throat, “Lunch or sponge bath?  I’m thinking lunch then a sponge bath.”

Sam stood up and walked over to the desk where lunch was on the table.  How you missed it sitting there was beyond you, but you just chalked it up to the pain medicine you were on.

“Bon Appétit,” Sam announced as he placed the tray over your lap.  “Today we have chicken broth and for dessert - jello.”

After eating your recovery dictated lunch, Sam cleared away the dishes and returned to you to begin helping you for your sponge bath. You sat up and tried to take off your t-shirt.  When Sam saw you struggling, he was quick to come to your aid.

“Here babe, let me help you.”  He slowly slid each of your arms out of the sleeves and gently lifted the shirt over your head.  He walked around in front of you and tenderly pulled down your sweatpants. He sucked in a breath at your naked form in front of him.  You were not about to be suck in bed and be wearing panties and a bra.

“So beautiful, Y/N,” Sam reminded you as he pulled you in for a soft kiss that left you breathless.  Sam pulled back and retrieved the basin of warm water and washrag.

He began with your shoulders and back.  Even though you couldn’t see his face, you knew he was concentrating on making sure every spot was clean and you were relaxed.

“You don’t have to do all of this, Sam,” you whispered, breaking the silence.

Coming around to your front he just shook his head.

“Uh, yeah I do.  First of all, I’m your boyfriend and this is what great boyfriends do.”  He was washing your legs as he looked up at you with his hazel eyes.  “Second of all, you’re my girlfriend and you deserve the world.  If feeding you broth, bringing you pillows, and literally washing your feet can help you see how amazing you are and how much you deserve everything I can give then it is worth it.”

“I love you, Sam.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”  He placed another kiss to your lips.  “Now, I think it is time to wash those amazing tits of yours.” You just rolled your eyes as he continued your sponge bath.

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winecatsandpizza’s 200 Follower Extravaganza

Alright y’all.  I have some good news and some not so great news.

The good news is that there was a winner of what I should do for my celebration.  Thank you to all who participated.  

The not so great news is that the winner was submitting a gif and then I would write a drabble from that gif.  With the upcoming changes in regards to gifs of a particular nature, I do not feel comfortable with doing this.  I am so sorry about that. If I would have known that this was going to happen, it wouldn’t have been an option.

We had a tie for second place and since this is my challenge, I am choosing the winner. 

Submit a word or sentence and I will turn it into a drabble.

Fluff, smut, agnst -- I’ll take it all. I’ll write for any character. Multiple submissions are allowed!

Please send this as an ask here.

No deadline. I'll leave this open for a while.

Thank you again!

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Who's ready for a 5,000+ word fake dating / woke up married Misha x Reader fic?

I finished it last night. Betas have finished looking it over for me. All I need to do is fix a few things and it will be up tonight (I hope).

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Next Bingo Square

All I'm going to say is:

Sam Winchester

Dean Winchester

Castiel

Jack

Drag Queens.