winterbythesea:

She is as wild as the sea; he, fierce as a storm. Both restless, and reckless, and a little lost. When they meet, the waves crash and dance, the wind whips the air into a frenzy, and fear and rage are dashed like ships on the rocks. Her smile is the crest of a tidal wave; his threat is the first drop of rain from a leaden sky.

And love finds them both like the tide, strong and sure and inescapable. She is not frightened of storms. He has never feared the sea. His voice turns gentle, like a light breeze sweeping in from the sea. Her touch becomes a caress, like the swell lapping at the shore. Sunlight glistens in her hair. Blue waters reflect in his eyes.

The tide carries even the lost to shore, in the end.

A little Captain Swan AU for the wonderful and magical @seastarved – thank you for all the stories you share, and happy birthday! ❤