#yesemswan

[drinksrum]

crumblingdisposition, boomswan, mistressemmaswan, yes-emswan, storybrookeswan, thelxstsavior, imtiredoflivinginthepast,

Swan,         You have my heart. Both metaphorically and, a few weeks ago, literally. This is a reminder of that, just in case you forget (with this town’s penchant for curses, we need all the help we can get). Also, something for the cold nights, to keep you warm when I’m not there to do it.                                                    Yours,                                                              Killian

[villainofthisstory]

; days for us

   One groggy groan and a half-assed attempt to roll over on her side was all Regina offers that morning. Somehow, she'd become tired from sleeping; she is always tired nowadays, though. The little one still growing in her womb seems to suck every ounce of energy out of her, even when she did nothing but work, work, work at her desk.

   And since she had been doing nothing but work, work, work at her desk...she and Emma decided to head off for a week on their own. A vacation; the first one Regina had ever taken in her entire life.

    She'd flown on a plane for the first time, driven a rental car, checked into a hotel, and fallen asleep in a completely unfamiliar bed, snuggled up against her beloved blonde counterpart. Now, she was waking for the first time in that rented room, one hand held across her stomach, and the other in a laced hand hold with Emma.

         " ...sweetheart? You awake? "

[evilisms]

' we're cheaters. we're horrible people. oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now. '

            "Oh dear God——- I don’t even want to                    THINK  about  what  your  mother  would                     have        to        say        right        now.”

[evilisms]

' and this is why i don't want to stay anymore. '

                "I never asked you to  stay, Emma.”

[ofbookiisms]

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of course it had taken the older woman by surprise when the blonde pushed her back onto the wall, the brunette let out a small gasp as the other’s lips fell upon hers. Blue eyes drifted shut and unsure what to do with her hands she opted for placing them on Emma’s waist, letting them linger after she had pulled away.

"What was that for?"

[drinksrum]

yes-emswan

          her body tenses at first at killian’s tentative touch, ignoring          the very flash of heat as he presses his calloused fingertips        against the blonde’s skin. though, slowly, she can feel herself         relaxing, unable to verbally admit that the soothing yet firm      sweeps of his hands over emma’s tense muscles feel so fucking               amazing.

                               ❛ gods, have i told you today that i love you? ❜

           The days have been hard on her. It frustrates him to no end,            sometimes, that the town has quite a knack for overusing their            Savior. He watches with disdain as they call upon their Savior            time and time again. Do they forget that she's also a person?            She might be the Savior to them, but to him she is first and            foremost always Emma.            So he does what he can to relieve the stress, working his hand            and hook into the tenseness on her shoulders. And he's very            pleased to see that it worked, see the pleasure on her face and            the relaxing of her muscles. He grins at her comment, stealing a            kiss behind her ear.                         "Mmm, not sure. But you know I can never hear that enough."

[vinterhjerte]

yes-emswan

   "I just... I fail to see the point of it. What does connecting the three things do? What does it achieve?"

   There were many things she didn't understand about this world. But the small games on Emma's phone were by far the most confusing. And oddly addicting.