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When It Comes to Loving Me ||

by @ohmakemeahercules

A sense of déjà vu came over Emma as she worked. These circumstances had happened once before: years into the future traveling to the beanstalk with Snow, Aurora and Mulan. No one else wanted to ‘handle’ Killian, so she’d been forced into the job. She remembered lamenting that she didn’t have a proper set of handcuffs as she tied his hands together. The group had stopped to camp that night. She built a fire similar to this one while avoiding his heated gazes. She suspected he was watching her again but didn’t look up.

She rubbed her hands down a stick to create friction and heat. Drenched wood made the task more difficult. Nonetheless, flickers of orange sparked from the edge of her stick after a few minutes. Carefully, she lit one of the logs and the flames engulfed the wood. She closed her eyes.

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