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And All This Devotion (1/1)
Happy Valentine’s Day, @once-upon-a-captain-swan!
Hi, dollface! I’m your CSSV and had so much fun writing this for you. I’ve enjoyed our little chats over the last few weeks and I hope you enjoy the story. I tried to put as many little touches of you in it as I could.
xoxo,
Megan
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The knock came at 2:05. It was tentative, barely pulling Killian out of a dreamless sleep and for a moment, he thought he’d imagined it. Fuzzy-brained, he was a second away from chalking it up to a rattling pipe or noise from the street when another knock came, this one more insistent.
Tossing the covers off and cursing as he kicked his feet free from the tangled sheet, he padded through the living room, throwing the deadbolt and dramatically pulling the door open, ready to give his untimely visitor hell while wearing nothing more than a pair of boxer briefs and a scowl.
The piss and vinegar was short-lived when his eyes fell onto the figure standing in the hallway.
Her face was red and blotchy with strands of blonde hair sticking to tear tracks. A cheap diaper bag, stretched to the limits and overflowing, was slung over her shoulder, one of those infant car seats designed for carrying at her feet, the baby inside asleep.
Chin lifting just enough to convey some measure of pride, her eyes wouldn’t rise enough meet his. When she spoke it was to the dog tags resting on his chest.
“We didn’t have anywhere else to go.”
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What is your favorite Captain Swan kiss?
Oh lord, uh, okay… well, you never forget your first…
and I mean she totally leaned into this…
But then who can forget this beauty?
OH WAIT
But then there is…
Which was nice… oh yeah wait…
Yeah so that’s…. oh I forgot…
and I mean, this one was so good,
and this one…
i mean not this one…
this was good
this was quick but cute…
and who can forget this one?!
and a little goodbye kiss is always sweet…
this one was damn hot though!!!
and this was heartbreaking…
and the M E A D O W ?!
or the proposal that wasn’t?!
another heartbreaking one…
SHE’S READY TO MAKE A FUTURE WITH HIM THOUGH!
and this is kind of hot, too…
and another meadow one thought?!
BUT HOW DARE THEY DO THIS ONE!?
no but ya’ll know how i feel about this one…
but they break out hearts again…
but seriously nothing tops the reunion…
ah shit but what about the pick up one?!
no but then there’s the C O U C H
OKAY WAIT THIS ONE WAS AMAZING, TOO
Down by the docks was sweet…
But who can forget the spinning one?!
another quick by cute one…
P R O P O S A L
S E C O N D P R O P O S A L
MOTHERFUCKING PANCAKES
but I do love their goodbye kisses…
and who does?! they do and so do we!
but ah the happily married couple…
and the very last… *sniffle*
*sigh*
Yeah, that’s my favorite
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I HEAR THOSE SLEIGH BELLS JINGLING
RING TING TINGLING TOOOOOOOOOOOOO
COME ON IT’S LOVELY WEATHER
FOR A SLEIGH RIDE TOGETHER WITH YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
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Halloween Treat
Summery: The Swan-Jones family are in for an extra treat this Halloween.
A/N: Hello again!! this is my little CS Halloween one-shot, set in the same timeline as my other stories “The Special Day” and “The Party.” I really hope you enjoy it.
Tag list: @hollyethecurious , @jennjenn615 , @resident-of-storybrooke , @nikkiemms , @winterbaby89 , @xemmaloveskillianx , @kmomof4 , @teamhook , @lieutenantpirate and @kymbersmith-90
Emma stood in front of the bathroom mirror staring at her costume for Granny’s Halloween party tonight. Hope had overheard her conversation with Snow earlier this week about it and had been so excited. Saying that she wanted to wear “matching” costumes with mommy, she just couldn’t say no when she looked up at her with those bright green eyes of her’s. When her daughter told her what she wanted them to dress up as Emma shouldn’t have been surprised “Winnie-the-Pooh” is one of Hope’s favorite books and movie.
“You will look so cute, Emma” her mother had said, but she didn’t feel cute. At nine months pregnant and her due date less than three weeks away all she felt was tired, also her back had been hurting all day so she was entitled to be a little grumpy. Ok so the costume was cute and comfortable, she was dressed in a long sleeved yellow dress with a short red shirt over it resting just above her belly. On top of her head sat bear eared headband, and to round out the outfit she was dressed in black leggings with ballet flats.
She picks up a black drawing pencil too color her nose that will put the final touches on her “Pooh” costume, when she heard a knock on the door and Killian’s voice. “Swan, are you almost done? We don’t want to be late.”
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It's ok, I didn't need my ovaries anyway.
steve_bors Uncle Colin holding Kenzie for the first time! #babykenzie #babycrowe #babybors #princess #soccer #captainhook #babypirate #colinodonoghue #weekendadventures #firstgame @colinodonoghue1 @roseareyn @tskovbye1 @bexmader @joshdallas @andrewjwest
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One time I was playing the sims and I wanted to make me and mike but I wanted to make us separately and have us meet. But when I moved into my house, I had this sexy ass neighbor. I figured I could have a fling with him and break it off and get with Mike later but then the neighbors kid got attached to me and I couldn’t just end it when I was so close to his daughter. I really cared about him too.
So the only thing I could do was have it end in tragedy. That way I wouldn’t have to break up with the guy and I could adopt his daughter to stay close to her. He passed away peacefully on fire in the kitchen. Now in previous games, when a kid is taken away by CPS, the next kid you adopt is the same kid. Welp that didn’t carry over into sims 4 so the daughter ended up being taken away and erased from the game by the great sims deity.
I’m a sentimental man, so I kept neighbor mans tombstone around. I’d occasionally chat with his ghost, but he seemed cold to me. I can’t help but thinking he was a bit mad his daughter no longer existed. But this escalated once I started seeing Mike. His ethereal visits became more frequent and more hostile, usually breaking my electronics or creating a mess. But he went overboard when he started the fire.
Being a sim the died in a fire, his ghost had certain abilities specific to his death (setting fires). He got pissed because I kissed Mike so he set my couch on fire that ended up barricading us in the bedroom. Now I couldn’t find the fire alarm in buy mode and I hadn’t had the foresight to predict my spiteful ghost died-in-a-fire ex boyfriend would be an afterlife arsonist to care about it that much so a lot of the house had burned by the time I could get the FD there.
After having almost nothing covered by insurance (thanks Obama), Mike sat me down to have a talk with me. While I couldn’t understand him, I imagine he said “What the fuck you need to deal with your crazy ass ex boyfriend ghost. This never would have happened if you weren’t a thirst little sim bitch and dated me first.”
I approached the grave. It was time to release him. He was waiting for me. He knew this was the end. That after this, there was no coming back from the afterlife. I know he tried to kill me, and he knows I got his daughter deleted, but at that moment, it was just like old times. Telling each other jokes 27 times in a row until he would have sex with me.
We had a final ghostly embrace and he was gone. I sold his tombstone for 300 bucks and bought a microwave.
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“Got My Angel Now”
So, I started writing this after 5x03 (“Siege Perilous”), and though I know that there are elements of it which were disproved or went another way in canon, I still don’t think it is so far off as to be unenjoyable, and I’m pretty fond of it. I’d love to hear what you think once you’ve read. The title comes from a line in “Halo” by Beyonce, and the lyrics within are from Christina Perri’s “I Believe”. I don’t own either of those wonderful songs, nor either member of our lovely Pirate and Princess duo. I only want to see them live happily ever after… (and in a way we did!! ;)
I’m still tagging this for the #Ouat Fandom Crescendo for one more week. I had a couple more I wanted to re-post!
“Got My Angel Now”
By: @snowbellewells (TutorGirlml on ff.net)
They should never have trusted Arthur so blindly. Have they learned nothing yet after meeting so many heroes and monsters of myth and legend and discovering so many to be the opposite of how they are painted in the tales of old? Oh, aye, the royal had been stealthy – welcoming them to Camelot, throwing a grand ball in their honor, knighting David as a brother-in-arms and seating him in the very Siege Perilous once held by Lancelot himself – but it had made them let down their guards…and now Emma was paying for it.
Standing surrounded in the tower room Regina and Belle use as they research and experiment trying to find a way to communicate with and free Merlin, Arthur’s treachery suddenly comes into sharp focus for all of them. An entire phalanx of Camelot knights – Dave’s supposed comrades – surround Killian, Henry, David, Robin, and Belle (unfortunately Regina is not present to wipe them all out with a wrathful fireball) with swords at their chests or throats, circled closely enough that breaking free or moving to help the last member of their party is impossible.
Arthur himself stands facing Emma, his blade drawn and pointed just above her heart, poised to pierce her chest and make that precious, priceless organ spill its lifeblood and go still. Killian feels himself practically vibrating with rage at the betrayal and fear for her, not to mention the bitter anger he can feel radiating off of the prince beside him, and he reaches out a hand to clutch Henry’s forearm, feeling the boy nearly jerk forward to his mother. He doesn’t think these men would hurt one so young, but he is no longer certain.
“Now Dark One,” Arthur spits, his voice harsh with controlled venom, “you and I are going to the tree. Your magic and the mushroom your noble father so kindly procured for me,” here he slants a gaze at Charming, “will show me what to do to free Merlin and to trap you instead where you rightly belong.”
Killian knows Emma now possesses enough magic in her little finger alone to blow all these men away, but she holds back, as afraid as any of them that magic use will only continue to give the darkness more footholds in her psyche. She slants her eyes from boldly staring Arthur down to seek his. He wants to tell her to fight, to disappear, escape, and he wishes to know what he can do to comfort her, but the words and the knowledge both escape him. Instead, his only ease is found in knowing that Emma’s dagger is nowhere here – not where Arthur can lay his hands on it and control his love. Though he does not know where Snow and Lancelot have taken it for safekeeping, it is at least beyond this broken monarch’s reach.
There is nothing to do but watch as Arthur has two more knights bind Emma’s hands and force her none-too-gently from the room behind him, the rest of the guard linger menacingly, to be sure none of them can follow or try to help her until they are well away.
It matters not; he will catch up, no matter where they take her. Emma must only hold on, keep her faith…
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The Late Show with Stephen Colbert: “Since bigots are mad about Kelly Marie Tran’s role in the new #StarWars we’re going to teach them a lesson with our own new trailer.”
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the last jedi + elements [insp.]
+ bonus:
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