every captain swan kiss ever → day 8
365 days of captain swan :: day 270
one year of captain swan: 44/365
the best of captain swan → 100 / ∞
365 days of captain swan :: day 271
one year of captain swan: 45/365
☀️The Sun & The Moon🌕 {insp}
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Shoutout to @sherlockianwhovian who’s recent Kitty!Killian fics inspired this scene tonight.
Until next time, cheers folks 🙂
Enough of Feeling Like This (6/7)
Summary: Many years after peace settles in Storybrooke, a struggle with drinking threatens Killian’s happy ending with his family.
This story includes depictions of alcoholism, alcohol abuse, binge drinking, you name it. Heed the trigger warnings if you need to.
Rated E. Beta’d by @j-philly-b. Word count this chapter: 3.6k.
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | meta on Killian’s drinking
Chapter 6
After Killian left, Emma went through the motions of her evening, going so far as to get into bed when it was bedtime. As if she would be able to sleep. By the time morning came, she’d slept fitfully for a few minutes here and there, reliving the argument over and over, trying in her half-dream state to make it go differently. To make it so Killian wouldn’t leave. To make it so that she hadn’t driven him away.
When dawn broke, she was staring at the ceiling, wondering where she’d failed him.
“Where’s Dad?” Maureen asked when she stomped downstairs in her ever-present hoodie and school uniform.
for @bleebug who told me, after I joked about having too many things to write, “here’s your reason for writing it: I want to read it”
pegging/showerhead smut 2018, vote for me
It’s not his fault she’d pounced on him directly after his shower, practically shredding the towel from his body and dropping to her knees in front of him to suck him off. It’s not his fault she made those delectable mewling noises when he hauled her up and seated her on the vanity. It’s definitely not his fault that her body fits so snugly around his or that her heels dig so neatly into the small of his back.
It may be his fault that the soap dish was knocked into the sink, or that he’s happily going deaf from the way she’s screaming his name into his ear.