365 days of captain swan :: day 197
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365 days of captain swan: day 338 ❥
100 days of captain swan | day 49
favorite quotes:
“And I was absolutely wrong before. I love you, Emma Swan, no matter what you’ve done”.
We are a family. Almost.
please ignore the ugly feet and hands Emma has…I missed drawing!
the script description of the cs kiss in 3.05 x
Gift 2/4 for @lenfaz from your CSSS – Merry Christmas Lena! 🙂
Captain Swan AU –
Love Will PrevailEmma agreed to an arranged marriage to save her kingdom. They needed allies. It was a business arrangement, nothing more. That’s why she didn’t feel the need to get the know the man she was to marry. She knew prince Killian Jones by his reputation. They also attended the same balls, where she saw him flirt with any available lady, and that was enough for her to form an opinion about him.
It didn’t help that he’d arrived a month before their wedding and managed to find her despite her attempts at avoiding him. She
will need to talk to her servants about that.She found out there was more to him than she thought. They agreed to use the month they had to get to know the people behind the masks they wear in public. It all worked out in the end, and the arranged marriage proved to be a succesful union of two people in love.
365 days of captain swan :: day 190
365 days of captain swan: day 333 ❥
CSJJ Day 9: “Smoke and Mirrors” (au)
Summary: Tweaked from the prompt “I was burning scented candles and fell asleep. You’re my neighbour who bashed the door down when my smoke alarm went off.”
Rating: T+ for some swears and sexual innuendos.
A/N: Sorry for squeezing this in right after the wire of Day 9 but work is a bitch. Thanks @csjanuaryjoy, and thus @lenfaz and @katie-dub for this project. I loved writing this and I hope it gives someone a little light and warmth on a cold January night (in Ohio).
Emma has found, year after year, that her least favorite month is January. There’s this lull, after the holidays are over, where the cold intensifies, the weather gets worse, and there are no brightly colored lights to make it tolerable. That’s the truth of today, she thinks, as the wind picks up and rattles the screens in her windows. With emphasis, she pulls her hat lower, wraps her scarf tighter, and takes her time pulling on her warmest gloves.
While her favorite neighbor is out there cleaning off her car and starting it for her, she knows she’ll be lucky if the heater in her old, beloved Volkswagen Beetle will work before she gets to the sheriff station. She wouldn’t have left the house at all today, but it works since she also has to stop at the grocery store and maybe the movie rental place before she gets home.
She’s just coming down the stairs when the outside door is nudged open, with Killian bracing himself, presumably to catch his breath or his bearings coming in from the blizzard conditions outside to the warm foyer of the apartment complex. (Her heart skips a beat, just because it’s Killian, and why the hell wouldn’t she have fallen for the charismatic man that’s become her friend and confidant?)