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2017-06-22 02:13 am
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Storybrooke Downs Liveblog pt 5

kmomof4
Why do I have a REALLY REALLY bad feeling about this storm...

initiala
:D :D :D because you're paying attention

kmomof4
And perhaps he doesn't want to continue this sobriety for her - perhaps he wants to test himself. Perhaps he can have a pint or two someday without the need to numb a memory or a feeling, but for now maybe… Maybe he wants to see how far he can get without that particular crutch.




Good for him!

kmomof4
Ohhhhh please just don't let anything happen to Princess or the foal!!!!

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He smiles, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes, which search hers worriedly. "Swan, you look -"

"Don't say tired," she warns.

"Radiant," Killian supplies immediately. "And perhaps suffering the effects of doing too much on your own."

"That's a fancy way of saying tired," Emma grumbles, but a reluctant smile pulls at her lips.




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Today at 1:31 AM

kmomof4
He has half a mind to haul her up onto the kitchen counter and have his way with her the way he'd fantasized about last spring, but they're brought out of their reverie by the sound of the back door opening. Emma jerks her head back, looking at him in bewilderment before they hear a child yelling, "AUNT EMMA!"




Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh

kmomof4
He doesn't care how they label it this time, or even if they do. She's his girlfriend, his beloved, his soulmate. Titles don't matter: she's his and he's hers.




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kmomof4
Regina, standing behind Mary Margaret with her family, overhears. "You learn to hide it," she comments, cradling the back of Hunter's hatted head as she sleeps in her papoose.




Yessssssssssssssss
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kmomof4
Beautiful and most perfect ending!!!! Oh thank you soooooo very much!!! Enjoyed it so much!!

initiala
i'm so glad you liked it!! thank you for flailing at me at every opportunity lol
there's one more side story that's out for right now and i'm TRYING to finish another one, but life's a bit busy
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2017-06-21 11:05 pm
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Storybrooke Downs Liveblog pt 4

kmomof4
We're in the hospital. It seems to me that Emma is in shock and I keep waiting for her to keel over.

kmomof4
So, now I'll go and read the others. Since you mentioned them in your notes.

kmomof4
He sighs, and sets down his pen, looking at her finally. "I am being serious. I love you, and I love our life together. I love our boys, and I love that they love each other. And if you wanted to add to our family, then I would be overjoyed, and I would love our son or daughter no less than I do my own son or yours. But we talked about this before we married, your fears and troubles conceiving, and how Henry existing at all was a miracle in and of itself. And I told you it didn't matter, that I loved - love - you, not any ability to give us more children."




Awwwwwwwwwwwwww

kmomof4
Finally, he sighs, and then he breaks into a grin. "All right. There's nothing wrong with trying. But at the first sign that something is amiss, or the doctors say it's unsafe for you, we're abandoning the plan. I couldn't bear to lose you, not when we spent so long trying to find each other."




I love them so much!!!!!!! OutlawQueen forever!!!!!

kmomof4
Mr. Gold looks thoughtful. "Henry, what would you think if I pulled some information from my contacts in the jockey associations? Or if I introduced you to some people who could help you?"

Henry almost drops his water bottle. "No way," he says.

Mr. Gold grins. "Yes way," he says, his tone almost teasing. "Despite your mother and Miss Swan's claims to the contrary, there is more than one way to become a jockey. All it takes is the right word to the right person."




😳

kmomof4
Henry glances over his shoulder once before heading into the shade of the stables. He can't keep the grin off his face, not even when Mr. Smee calls down the row that Henry's late coming back. He's going to be a jockey!




Oh Henry... don't trust Gold!!!

kmomof4
Heller, De Vil, Brown & Pendragon, LLC.




So who's Brown?

initiala
Brown is Ursula

kmomof4
Ok. That's what I thought.

kmomof4
The third time had been the worst: she'd actually gotten to the second trimester and Daniel cried for almost two weeks. He'd tried to hide it from her, but a few times she'd woken up in the middle of the night and he'd be gone. She'd hear him down the hall. The first few times she'd let him mourn in private - she knew the need to grieve alone well - but after the first week she always went to him, sitting on the cold linoleum of their tiny apartment's tinier bathroom and mourning what could have been together.




😫😫😫😫😫💔💔💔💔💔

kmomof4
You should see my grin! Their lovemaking was beautiful!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

kmomof4
She doesn't bring up the thought that perhaps the baby they've been talking about having and planning ahead for might be a girl. His confusion is understandable, even if it's mildly irritating. There's a deeply gendered stigma around these sorts of things. But both Regina and Emma have been in and around the racing world for years and have witnessed or heard all sorts of stories about jockeys -

Regina can actually feel the blood draining from her face as she puts the pieces together.

Emma's right.

"Henry wants to be a jockey," Regina whispers.

Robin - new-to-racing Robin, steadfast and jovial Robin with a temper as slow to build as her own is quick - takes only a moment to understand before he curses the air so blue that Regina could almost blush. However, she echoes the sentiment and can only be relieved that he understands the severity of the implication. "We leave as soon as we can tonight," Robin says, the muscle in his jaw jumping as he grinds his teeth. "And we are going to have a discussion with our son. This goes on not one day longer."




*Lightbulb*
Scary!!!!
Oh my goodness!!!!!!! And this is the night of the accident!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
she hates herself for getting so wrapped up in herself that she didn't even notice this happening. "I'm here now, sweetheart," Regina murmurs softly. "I'm here now and everything's going to be okay now."

She doesn't know if it's even the truth. It's going to be a long time before 'okay' even remotely fits them. But sometimes moms have to tell little white lies. Sometimes it's for their kids, but mostly it's for themselves.




💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

kmomof4
Oh my goodness!!!! Regina's story!!!!! 😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

kmomof4
Regina didn't wake up this morning intending to have a list of people to murder by day's end, but here she is, and Gold's name has been bumped to the top of the list. After the fiasco last spring where he tried to start half a dozen rumors about Emma, some of them involving Robin, Regina's been looking for more of an excuse to figuratively kick his ass. (Emma had taken care of the literal part, naturally.) "Oh he did, did he?" she asks flatly, her mind already going in a hundred directions for how to fix this.

Gold would have to be removed. Restraining order, obviously, and if Regina had her way he'd be removed from the Horn altogether. Legally, it would be a bit tricky, but she could manage something. Mal would help for certain - child endangerment was one of her pet areas and if this didn't qualify, nothing did - but they'd need someone in criminal law to help, probably. There's that Zelena Mills in the sister office - she's a bit terrifying to watch in action, but if anyone could outsmart Gold it would probably be her. They could use the Neal angle, Gold had backed out rather quickly last fall…

"Mom."

Regina blinks. Henry's looking at her rather pointedly. "You had your scary face on again."




Oh that was great!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
I don't think I've kudosed any of these!!!! How can that be????
Yesterday at 10:55 PM

kmomof4
Emma shivers violently, even if it's still fairly warm for late September. She needs to leave, needs to move and get all of this out of her head - even if her brisk steps on the pavement provide a cadence for the words repeating again and again in her mind:

My fault, my fault, my fault.




Bless her!!!!

kmomof4
She'll come around, Killian thinks, settling in for a bit of a doze. I don't want to imagine what this must have been like for her. Worried herself sick, I'll bet.

Emma's just replaced some of her armor, that's all. He's helped her remove it before, and he can certainly do it again.




I can't tell you how happy his attitude makes me!!!

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"I took the morning off," Mary Margaret snaps. Emma starts to respond, but her sister-in-law continues. "Not for you, believe it or not. I have an OB appointment this morning. Nagging you to get your shit together is just a bonus."




GO M&M!!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
Bullshit, he writes. I'm worried about you, darling, you're behaving oddly.




Oddly... the understatement of the century!!!!!

kmomof4
Anger, hot and white, thaws her frozen body enough to finally form words. "That's the whole problem!" she cries. "Everyone is worried about me and I'm the only one who's fine in all of this! Regina won't let me see Henry - she says he's okay, but she's the one who's been denying that he's slowly killing himself for months! Elsa had another accident and it's my fault because I didn't show up for work. And you -" Her voice breaks and she falls silent, her lips trembling as she tries to rein in her emotions again. She takes a shuddering breath "You got hurt because of me."




FINALLY!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
He sighs in exasperation, taking her hand and placing it firmly on his chest - over his heart. Gently, he grips her chin and makes her look up at him. He points to himself, then at her, and then covers her hand with his own, staring at her so intently that Emma wants to break down again. She's bewildered for a moment, trying to figure out his meaning - then her eyes widen and she freezes. "Killian -"




Awwwwwwwwwww, he's telling her isn't he????!!!!!! He's telling her he loves her!!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
But she can't.

"I can't do this," she says again, what feels like the millionth time in the last four days. He's sick and he doesn't know what he's doing. "I - I need to think, I need -"

She needs to leave. Now.




EMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

kmomof4
I'm DYING!!!!!!!!!!! Oh I'm so glad I'm reading this when it's finished. I think I really would have died waiting for updates!

initiala
hahahaha, yeah i got a lot of really angry comments. it was about 6-8 weeks between updates at this point

kmomof4
Getting in Killian's head... 😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

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drink up, babe

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kmomof4
"What the fuck else was I supposed to do?"

"Deal with it like a goddamn adult! Don't try to fucking kill yourself over something that isn't fucking worth it!"

He snorts derisively, ignoring the stab of pity that she still thinks of herself that way. "I don't know how they do things in America, Swan, but in Ireland we drink when someone we love leaves us."

"You were never supposed to fall in love with me!" she shouts.

"Well I'm sorry for being bloody fucking human!" he roars back.




I'm sorry, but this makes me happy...

kmomof4
How much longer is this going to last?????!!!!! Oh my goodness!!!!!!!

kmomof4
No, she's gone and fucked up someday by letting her temper get the better of her, getting scared, tossing his feelings back in his face, and running away. She's good at that, getting out before things get messy and people get hurt.

But if she's so good at not getting hurt, why does she feel like her body's turning itself inside out?




On the one hand, I am absolutely furious with Emma. And on the other I just want to gather her up and hug her until she understands.

initiala
There were a loooottttt of people in the "furious at Emma, woobiefy Killian" camp

kmomof4
Thinking of Neal now, Emma sighs, running her hand over her back pocket where the letter she's been avoiding for three months is stuffed. The thought of opening still makes her want to throw up, but Killian - or rather, Belle speaking through Killian - thinks it's important. Emma's been doing a lot of running lately.

It's kind of exhausting.




PLEASE Emma, stop running!!!!!

kmomof4
Emma just hopes that Tallahassee can wait.




FINALLY!!!!
And saw what you did there with Neal and Emma. ❤️❤️

initiala
which part?? :)
Today at 10:28 AM

kmomof4
From Quiet Minds. Good morning.

initiala
ohh yeah, I forgot about that reference. morning!!
Today at 11:41 AM

kmomof4
Killian leans back, tossing his arm over the back of the chair. He doesn't know how to explain the relationship he and Emma had shared, how so many things had been off the table for discussion for so long. He's starting to realize how little they really had shared - mostly their bodies, only a little of their lives. Part of him knew that, the part that wanted her to make a decision and fully be with him or not, but the truth was that he hadn't given it the full weight of thought it deserved. He'd lashed out, hurt that Emma had left him at such a critical moment, but now he's starting to wonder if there was more to it than just a lack of love. He'd realized back in the spring that there was a lot more to her than met the eye, but he'd lost sight of it somewhere along the way.




This is beautifully written. Well done Killian!!!! Well done YOU!!!
Today at 4:09 PM

kmomof4
*Happy sigh*
I'm so glad they talked!!!!!

kmomof4
Killian loves her. He just doesn't trust her right now.

And then it hits her like an avalanche.

God, she's so stupid.




YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

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It's not the first time she's had to put herself back together, but at least this time she knows she's not alone.
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But Killian, your world is very small. I know your job is part of who you are, but sometimes it's good to have someone in your life who doesn't live, eat, and breathe horses. Find someone who likes footy, learn how to weave baskets underwater, find a hobby or something!"




ROBIN!!!!!!

kmomof4
They try to drag a few nuggets of truth out of Killian's own stories - more the yarns woven by the press than anything he's told them - but he's an honored graduate from the school of weaving pub tales.




*Giggles*

kmomof4
But he's still surprised when he opens the door and finds Belle standing there, her posture tense and her face worried; Will's right at her back, watching over his shoulder. There's two suitcases with them. Killian glances between them and the cases for a moment, trying to figure out what this might mean, but before he can ask what the bloody hell is going on here, Belle asks, "Killian, remember when you said you owed me?"

"Aye," he answers warily.

"I'm calling in that favor. I need to hide here for a while."




I had a feeling this was coming. Now I want to see ScarletBeauty!!!

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Mary Margaret nods, her face grim. She waits until David turns the music down to explain. "Apparently she just showed up at Killian's door with two suitcases on Thursday and she's been staying there ever since."

Emma feels a chill drip down her spine. He wouldn't, she thinks desperately. She grits her teeth, trying to focus on something other than this horrible spiral she feels coming on. Her wrists start to itch and she grips the dishcloth in her hand harder to stop herself from scratching. No, he promised, he - he said we -




Oh Emma NOOOOO!!!

kmomof4
Henry texts her that night about coming over with a surprise on Saturday. Emma rereads the message a few times warily, about ten different scenarios running through her mind, before carefully wording her response. 'Am I going to like the surprise?'

'Emma you're defeating the purpose of a surprise'

'I don't like surprises kid.'




Puppy...
Today at 8:53 PM

kmomof4
"Mrs. Gold, is your husband Robert Gold?"

Belle doesn't bat an eye. "Yes, sir."

The officer makes a noise like a restrained sigh, then pulls out a pair of handcuffs. Emma's heart leaps into her throat. "Wait, what are you -"




Crud... knew this was coming!
The whole section before of Emma's thoughts about everything... black, white, gray was soooooo well written! It really, REALLY showed how much she's grown!!!!

kmomof4
Emma freezes, then glances up. Sure enough, there's a sprig of mistletoe dangling from the top - a sprig that definitely hadn't been there earlier. Her eyes narrow; she definitely smells a rat somewhere. "Son of a…"

Her gaze drops back to him when Roland giggles. "You gotta kiss, that's tradition!" he explains.

Right. Of course.

Carefully ignoring Killian's presence behind her - and definitely not thinking how he's reacting to this - she glances around the room, Emma spots Henry looking entirely too interested in whatever's on his phone; kid's got a terrible poker face. Her mouth twists as she swiftly puts the pieces together; she'll have a conversation with him later about this. Her gaze finds Regina, who has a careful mask of mild interest in place, but her eyes give her away. Oh, we are going to talk about this... Holding back a sigh, Emma looks back at Roland, crouching down to his level. "You know what, kiddo, I'm pretty sure the rules mean that whoever catches you under the mistletoe has to kiss you. And I think that's you."




😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆

kmomof4
I'm on my second marriage, mate. I can tell you that things are not peachy keen twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. You'll hurt her without even thinking. One day the peanut butter jar will be in the cupboard and there will hardly be enough left for one spoonful and you'll just have a go at each other. One of you will work too much, one of you will feel like you carry too much of the burden of the home or the relationship." Robin's smile is a bit wistful. "You might try to have a child to save your marriage and fail spectacularly at it."




Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?????!!!!! They're not having problems are they????!!!!!
Oh ok. Nevermind. Robin and Marion.

kmomof4
He grips her hand in his, taking in the feel of her smooth skin against the roughness of his fingers. He slides his thumb down her fingers as he brings her hand up, meeting her eyes. There's caution there, and if he's not mistaken, hope. She gives him a tentative smile. "Mistletoe," he says quietly, before pressing a kiss to her knuckles.

Her eyes search his, a hundred emotions flickering through her face. His heart sinks as the hopeful look in her eye dies, the smile fades. Instead, confusion reigns supreme, with a side of hurt as he releases her and steps back.

You'll hurt her without even thinking.

"Happy Christmas, Emma," Killian says softly, dropping his gaze and backing away from her towards the door.

Robin was right.

Killian shoves his feet into his boots, slinging his coat over his shoulder as he opens the door and steps out. It's started to snow, just a bit, and the wind is brisk on his cheeks as he closes the door behind him, feeling Emma's eyes on him the whole time.




Oh Killian!!!

initiala
Yeah, I had a hard time coming up with how Robin and Marian ended their marriage without her dying, since she's, y'know, obviously alive in this world, so there was a little bit of backstory hint here for them that I didn't really get into. OQ is still sickeningly in love with each other, no worries

kmomof4
"Oh my God, look at the smile on her face," Ruby tells Victor as Emma taps out a response. "Seriously, it's a text and she look like he wrote her a romance novel."

"I do not," Emma says, smiling even wider as she lies right through her teeth.

"You are so ridiculous, both of you," Ruby declares.




😆😆😆❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

kmomof4
Instead of replying, Killian takes a picture of the DVD cases. Will scoffs. "Mate, just fuckin' ask her out again."

"Watch it, Scarlet."

"I am. I'm watchin' you make disgusting lovey-dovey eyes at a bloody mobile," Will says, propping his chin on his hand. "Don't be a wanker, Killian."




😆😆😆❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

kmomof4
A new year. New possibilities, new chances - maybe only in spirit, but Emma let herself have that hope tonight, here, surrounded by everyone else who clung to that same hope for a better, happier new year ahead.

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.




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2017-06-20 07:14 pm
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Storybrooke Downs Liveblog pt 3

kmomof4
Ok, what are some of these Irish words? I'm reading their first time again.

mhuirnín
a ghrá geal

kmomof4
Killian has now laid down behind her, his beard scraping lightly against her hip as he presses small kisses along her thigh. "Okay. Let me just - ahhhh, fuck, knock it off!" Emma says without thinking as he bites her gently.




Oh this is a hoot!!!!

kmomof4
She's about to reply that no, it's only being a tease when you don't intend to follow through, but then she remembers that she doesn't intend to follow through. This can't go on past today. She has her job, she has her family, the farm, she has… well, she's working on getting Henry back and it's slow-going, but he's at least responding to text messages now and they didn't kill each other in the car on Sunday. She has responsibilities, she can't go getting lost in some man only to find out he's grown bored of her and wind up with her heart broken again.




Ohhhh Emma!!!! Noooooooooooo

kmomof4
Thank you," Emma says. "For…"

"The best sex of your life, it's okay to say it," Killian says, the smile turning into a grin.




Lol!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ take that Emma!!!

kmomof4
"Don't get cocky. It was pretty good," she admits, and he laughs. "But that's all it was, okay?" The amusement in his face fades as he tries to figure out what she means. She shifts her weight a little. "This was a one-time thing. I can't - I don't do - It was fun, but that's all it was."




Ughhhhhhhhhhhh nooooooooooooooooooooooooo

initiala
mhuirnín is like "my sweetheart"
a ghrá geal is like "my brightest love/soulmate"

kmomof4
You should have heard my gasp!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

kmomof4
Killian holds out her car keys and she takes them, maybe a little too swiftly, and fiddles with her keychain before saying, "Just… don't leave, okay?"

She bolts out the door and into the drizzle before he can ask what she means.




And there it is... you care for him Emma!!!! It's ok!!!! He won't break your heart!!!!

kmomof4
David's brow furrows curiously. "You didn't look like that when you left, did you? You're all… disheveled."

Mary Margaret looks just short of delighted. "Yes, Emma, why are you so disheveled this evening?"
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It's easier than having Mary Margaret pick at her about what really happened that afternoon - not that she's ashamed of sleeping with Killian. It's just that Mary Margaret has a tendency to jump from point A to point J really quickly and leave everyone else wondering how she got there. Emma doesn't want Mary Margaret to overthink this, because there is no 'this'.




Emma in the tenacious grip of denial is hysterical!!!! See gif above.

kmomof4
Emma has this suspicion that she could say she needed anything - a ride to the border, a getaway car, someone to pick up Leo from daycare, help hiding a body - and all he'd ask was what time and where. She doesn't know what she's done to earn that kind of loyalty but it's more than a little terrifying - even more terrifying than the way she felt better just by hearing him say her name.




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kmomof4
She swore she wouldn't do this again, but her hand is already fisting in his shirt, pulling him down scant inches to meet her lips. The tension that'd been building at the base of her neck vanishes as she breathes him in, feels the soft tease of his lips against hers, his soft sigh music to her ears. It feels good, it feels right, why the hell is she fighting this?


VERY GOOD QUESTION EMMA!!!!!
His hand comes up to cup the back of her head, his tongue teasing her lips to open, when two things happen: a pack of wolf-whistles and taunts in multiple languages erupts to her right and a girlish gasp of delight sounds from her left.
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"Yeah, that's the thing, there's no 'together', there's just - there's no me and Killian."




Didn't look that way to me!!!! 😆
Elsa arches an eyebrow at her. "It looked like there was a you-and-Killian to me."




NO!!!! I did NOT read this before making my comment above!!!!
Ruby's already in the control room when they arrive. She looks like the cat that's got the canary and there's a sinking feeling in Emma's stomach. "Elsa. Emma," Ruby says knowingly.




😆😆😆😆😆😆oh I LOVE it!!!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Ruby spins her seat around to face Emma. Emma is strongly reminded of some supervillain, like Dr. Evil or Dr. Claw - seriously, who was giving out Ph.D's in evil? - and the only thing missing is some animal for Ruby to stroke menacingly. "Emma, what's the spin on the paddock camera?"
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"Thank you," Ruby says. "Now, why aren't you and cowboy knocking boots already?"

"We aren't -"

Elsa sits, ripping open a new tea bag and dipping it in her mug. "You haven't even thought about it?"

"I mean, I can't say that -"

"Seriously, girl, get on that before someone else does! At least ride him around the corral once. For me. Please," Ruby begs.




Oh come ON Emma!!!! Tell them!!! Have some girlfriends!!!!

kmomof4
Elsa's expression changes to sympathy. "You're scared because you've been hurt in the past. Believe me, I understand that. But I don't think Mr. Jones is the kind of man you're used to dealing with."

Emma scratches at her tattoo. "But what if he is?" she asks softly, and she hates herself for sounding weak.




BLESS her!!!!!

kmomof4
Elsa shrugs. "So don't put a label on it. Be one of those groovy New Age people who live in the moment." Emma's mouth opens soundlessly and she stares for a full minute before Elsa starts to giggle. "Okay, that was ridiculous, I'll give you that. Look, if it goes badly, I'll buy you a tub of ice cream and we'll let Ruby pick out the movies. But I don't think you're going to need that. It might be different and it might be scary, but just… Just give it a chance, okay?"

Suddenly, Emma remembers Anna that morning and talking about moving and doctors and other things Emma doesn't fully understand and then she wonders if Elsa's giving her advice or trying to give herself advice. And she realizes it doesn't really matter as long as at least one of them takes it.




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And then she's crashing into him, sending him stumbling just before their lips meet for the second time today and he's elated and confused all at once. She's going to drive him mad, between declarations of a one time thing and then asking him not to leave, then kissing him again this morning and now she's throwing herself at him? He pulls away gently as confusion wins out. "Emma, love, you can't do this to a man -"

She puts a finger on his lips to silence him. "Do you want this? Me?"
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"Téigh trasna ort féin,"
There's a high-pitched squeal that leaves his ears ringing as soon as he enters. "Bloody hell," he curses, just before he's tackled by something small.

"I can't believe it! I mean, I can, I totally saw how you two looked at each other last month, but I can't believe it! I'm so happy for you guys, it's so exciting! Are you excited? Are you taking her anywhere for your first date, or did you do that already? Where did you go, how was -" Anna babbles until Killian gently removes her arms from around him and then she looks sheepishly contrite. "Sorry. Got it. Take it down from a ten to a four. But I'm so excited for you two!"




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kmomof4
Emma gives him an odd look as she takes the offered cup, halfway between scrutiny and confusion. "Thanks," she says slowly.

His eyebrows come together worriedly as anxiety twists itself into knots in his chest. "Is this - I mean, should I not have -"




Ohhhh bless him!!!

kmomof4
"Swan, you're going to have to tell me when I've missed a memo," he says, not looking up. "I seem to be doing that a lot with you."

She frowns, unease creeping up in her chest. "I don't understand."




Get a clue Emma!

kmomof4
"You feel like we should keep contact here at a minimum, for propriety's sake," Killian says. Emma nods. His mouth works for a moment, then he says, "That's not all of it, is it?"




Very good Killian!

kmomof4
But as June fades into July, Emma really, truly can't remember a time she's been happier.




😊

kmomof4
He pauses in the doorway to the bedroom, drinking in a different sight. Emma's curled around the pillow that's become hers, the bedsheet mostly covering her for modesty's sake and leaving her long legs free. Her hair spills around her head, dark on this mostly moonless night. The pull to join her in bed is only slightly stronger than the urge to remain awake and be sure she isn't some kind of dream sent to torment him with a reality he cannot have.




Bless him!!!!

kmomof4
He presses a kiss to the back of her head, murmuring a good night, but she doesn't respond, already asleep. Sleep eludes him, but he finds he doesn't mind as long as she's there with him. It's new and it's terrifying to look down at the woman in his arms and only be capable of one thought, the one thing that would frighten her the most: I think I'm in love with you.
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kmomof4
When Killian gives up and takes the opportunity to put his arm around her, she starts thinking this might have been some devious plot hatched by Mary Margaret. As they come back down and the lack Killian's arm around her leaves her a little cooler, Emma decides that's not the case. Even her meddling sister-in-law can't have stooped so low as to try to use her son as a matchmaker.




Of course she is!!!!!

kmomof4
So when the fireworks start and she's pretty sure everyone else is enamored with the lights and sounds in the sky, Emma leans over and kisses Killian. "Swan," he murmurs against her lips after a moment. "Not that I mind, but your family -"

"I don't care," she whispers fiercely.

Killian returns the kiss with enthusiasm, reaching up to cup the side of her face gently. Emma's not sure if Mary Margaret's gasp is from the fireworks display or the very public display of affection.

And happily, Emma really, really doesn't care.




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(Later, after she's had coffee and a shower, she'll realize that in the middle of July it's smart to start early and avoid most of the heat. For now, though, she's tired and grumpy and considering spending the next two weeks at Killian's. Which really doesn't sound half bad at all.)




No... no it doesn't!
Today at 4:17 PM

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Is it really Leo you're worried about getting too attached? the traitorous part of her brain asks. Emma ignores that voice. She's good at that.




😏

kmomof4
Most of the mail is bills or business stuff for David or Mary Margaret, but there's one plain envelope addressed to her. Emma tosses the rest onto the hall table as she looks at it; she doesn't recognize the return address, but the handwriting is vaguely familiar.




Oh please don't let it be Neal!
Crud...

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"Killian Jones, ma'am," he says, sticking out his hand. "I'm a friend of the family, and Emma's…" he hesitates a moment, fumbling for the right word. Inamorato, admirer? Concubine, gentleman caller... Gigolo? Suitor? Paramour? Damn. "Partner."




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kmomof4
Oh no!!!!! The letter is going to make Emma reserved and distant and Killian will be clueless as to why!

kmomof4
Leo comes bounding over and tugs on Killian's arm. "Uncle 'Ian, come play monster trucks with us!"

Killian's heart stutters in his chest as he feels Emma tense in his arms. "I didn't tell him to say that," she whispers fiercely.

"Never said you did, love," he murmurs faintly. He releases Emma and crouches down to be at Leo's eye level. The lad's watching him with a grin full of adoration. "Maybe in a bit we'll do monster trucks, lad," Killian tells Leo. "Can I ask why you've chosen to call me uncle?"

Leo shrugs. "You kissed Aunt Emma. Aunts are supposed to kiss uncles," he says, his tone suggesting it's the most obvious thing in the world.




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And I'm so glad that Emma didn't completely lie to him and tell him she was fine!!!!

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"Are you gonna have a baby?" Roland asks.

It's a miracle Emma doesn't flee the premises immediately, though he can tell from the quick step back that she wants to. Killian, meanwhile, barks a laugh. "Why do you ask?"

Roland shrugs. "Aunts and uncles are mommies and daddies. Mommies and daddies have babies. You don't have a baby."




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It's Emma who finally clears her throat, sounding like she'd rather be anywhere else in the world as she says, "What about your dad and Regina? They don't have a baby."

Roland looks at her incredulously. "Of course not!" he exclaims - if he knew the word, Killian's quite certain the statement would have been punctuated with 'duh'. "They got me, why do they need a baby?"




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Killian's thrusts are slow, almost lazy, as he kisses her more, his fingers tangling in her hair. Emma's feeling overwhelmed again from this gentle fucking - no, making love. Killian's making love to her, and it's terrifying and wonderful and she's pretty sure her heart's going to burst from this unnamed emotion filling her. She doesn't want to put a name to it, doesn't want to make herself more vulnerable to this man than she already is.

(She knows what it is and that's what terrifies her the most. It's too soon, how can she feel lo - No. No labels, just Emma and Killian.)




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kmomof4
Two, she may very well be falling in lo - growing really, really attached to him. She's very fond of him, she's realizing, and while she's scared of that prospect, there's another part of her that's oddly calm about it. She doesn't feel the urge to run as strongly as she has before, the prospect of never being held by him again - cared for like this again - more heart wrenching than the thought of protecting her own feelings.




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kmomof4
He has a few minutes to spare, gladly giving up the luxury of a lengthy shower in favor of holding her after being denied the privilege the night before. He has to make up for lost time, after all. He makes no moves to ravish her, though, simply enjoying the skin-on-skin contact, the way their bodies fit together as if they were made for one another. Gradually, her breathing evens out as her body falls limp against his - she's fallen asleep again.




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She'll be home soon.

'Get a grip, little brother, it's too early to consider such things. Bad form,' Liam's voice is in his ear.

And Killian knows this, knows it's far, far too early to consider asking her to stay with him, make this a proper home, but the thought still sends a pang of longing through him. When did I start to think of this place - any place - as home? he wonders.

'I suppose when you found someone to make home a worthwhile place to be,' Liam says. Or maybe Killian thinks it, he's not sure anymore.




*Happy sigh*

kmomof4
Tá tú glan as do mheabhair bean,
?

kmomof4
He wants to shout right back at her, wants to rave about how he can't abide her being unhappy, how he's just trying to help. But he forces his voice to remain level, even if it is strained. "Sure, I'm just your boyfriend, why should I care at all if you're upset?!"

"You are not my boyfriend!"




Knew that was coming. *Sigh* 😞

kmomof4
Killian looks at her, the whisky fogging up his brain more and more. "Tá brón orm," he says softly. "A ghrá geal."

"What's that mean?" Emma asks, wrapping her arms around her knees again, resting her head on them.

"It means I'm sorry," he translates, feeling the tips of his ears start to burn from embarrassment.

She shakes her head. "No, the other thing. You've said that before," she says.

Killian clears his throat, wishing the already dark stall was darker so she can't pick out how flushed he is - or that she's tipsy enough not to notice. "It's - there's no English for it, not really. One of those things that don't have the full effect with your clumsy language," he says, throwing her a grin, hoping it distracts her. "Just an endearment."




My brightest love/soulmate.
*Swoon* ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

initiala
"Tá tú glan as do mheabhair bean" is something like "you crazy woman"

kmomof4
Lol!!!!
Certainly neither one of them had been able to keep their hands off the other when they were alone. But she doesn't want to bother him, not after forcing herself into his space for almost five full days. She's sure he's sick of her by now and wants his space, and Lord knows she's damaged this fragile thing between them enough for one week.



He's not Emma!!!!! He wants you there all the time!!!!

initiala
god dammit I'm getting butterflies over my own fic lmao

kmomof4
Lol!
She keeps telling herself that Killian wouldn't leave her over that - if he hasn't already, then he probably isn't (right?) - but then he still feels a bit withdrawn. He always kisses her or holds her and tells her nothing is wrong, but she's got that thing about lying and it's going off all the time now. Kind of. It's not that he's lying, because she'd call him out on it if he was, but he's just… not telling her the whole truth. And it's starting to freak her out. A lot.

Please don't leave me. Please let me be enough.




It's time to tell her Killian. Even if she runs, it's time to tell her.
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2017-06-20 01:30 am
Entry tags:

Storybrooke Downs Liveblog pt 2

kmomof4
Seeing him in person means actually apologizing. Actually apologizing means admitting she's wrong, and admitting she's wrong is a hard pill to swallow.


😏

kmomof4
"I didn't say I'd feed him pizza for four days. We can also order Chinese."

"Emma!"


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initiala
the kid's a picky eater, mm, go with it lol

kmomof4
"It's just going to be the three of you."

Fuck.

Her phone can't come out of her pocket fast enough. She starts a new group text. 'Hey, what's everyone doing Saturday? Me and Leo have a standing Derby date. Come over w appropriate food and hats around 10'


Booo Emma!!!!
There are butterflies flitting about in his stomach as Killian mounts the stairs to the Nolans' front porch. He'd told himself all morning that there's no reason to feel nervous about this. It's just two friends watching sports all day. With a child in the house. It's completely innocent.


And she didn't tell him??? Double boooo Emma!!

kmomof4
Killian blinks a few times before he recognizes Anna Adgarssen,


Awwwwwwww they're not married yet????!!!!

initiala
all will be revealed in good time :)

kmomof4
Emma chokes on her tea. Anna grabs a stack of napkins as Emma splutters and tea goes everywhere, feeling like she's coughing up her lungs as she's patted down. Elsa hammers on her back with a fist until Emma holds up her hand to stop. She can feel every eye on the room on her and she just wants the attention off her, so she flaps her hand at the others to carry on. Anna grimaces apologetically as conversation picks back up. "Sorry," she says softly. "I should have dropped that bombshell a little softer. I thought you had that look in your eye, all the kids did, but I thought I might be mistaken. I haven't worked with anyone who aged out of the system before. How long were you in one?"


BLESS!!!!!!
Emma's hands are cold. She knows 'that look' that Anna's talking about. It's the one that made the Nolans buy Princess, the one that made David grab her by the hand and drag her home for dinner. It's the look that got her mercilessly bullied at eight different schools in the span of five years, the look she'd seen every day reflected back at her in the mirror until she learned to hide it behind a mask of indifference.

The look of someone who was lost and just wanted to find her way home.



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Emma turns herself fully to face him and takes a deep breath. "This," she says, and she grabs his shirt, pulling him to her, their lips crashing together.


Yesssssssssssss

kmomof4

"That was…" he breathes, unable to find the right word. Eye-opening? Astounding? Life-changing? Magical?

"Something we both needed to get out of our systems," she finishes, and she releases him.


Ughhhhhhhhh Emma!!!!!!

initiala
i made y'all wait a loooooooong time for that kiss haha

kmomof4
Oh, God. I should… leave. Just go. Before I do something really stupid.

'Implying you haven't already.' Killian doesn't know when he's forgotten exactly how his brother's laugh sounded, but it bothers him. He knows it's not correct, but he can't recall what it should be instead. There's no one else left to remember it, and he can't even do it properly.


Ohhhhhhh bless him!!!!
But that whole conversation with Liam was so cute and funny!!!

kmomof4
There is one solace to his dilemma, though. The thought makes him smile wistfully.

Unlike the last time he needed this much whisky, at least Emma's still alive.


Oh bless him!!!!

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you have no idea how much I'm just sitting here like

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"Yeah, beating yourself over the head is 'peachy'," David quips.

Emma's rough with the cookware, ignoring her brother while he leans against the fridge with his arms crossed, watching and waiting. She knows what he's doing: he thinks if he stands there long enough, she'll open up to him. Worse, he's usually right. She putters around, ignoring his watchful gaze. She decides to get fancy and steam some broccoli to put on top of the macaroni and cheese - let Mary Margaret believe this is how it's been all weekend - while also drawing out the time she's going to let David wait for her.

The record is two hours. She can't see herself holding out that long today.


I am grinning so much at this!!! LOVE it!!!!

kmomof4

Ohhhhhh that was heartbreaking!!!!

kmomof4
She kicks Blackheart into a trot, posting again, and he has to remind himself to keep his eyes above her waist as he follows her through the woods. Killian Jones is no saint, though - his eyes do wander lower as they take the meandering path back to the farm. Watching her hips roll with the trot is mesmerising and he's rediscovering that riding with an erection isn't the craic it could be.


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kmomof4
Ooooooooo thank you for that!!!!! Sooooo good!!!!! Going to bed now. Will read more tomorrow!

initiala
:))))))) you're welcome! night!!
(I'm copying all of these over onto my dreamwidth for posterity, jsyk)
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2017-06-19 10:49 pm
Entry tags:

Storybrooke Downs Liveblog pt. 1

Krystal is liveblogging her read of my AU to me and because Tumblr's messaging system is impossible, I'm copying it here for posterity.



kmomof4
Finally starting, even though technically it's not Sunday anymore, but it is Sunday night. So, there you go...
Awwwwwwwwww, the kittens!!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
My goodness! That Sullivan is an ass isn't he?

initiala
Thankfully that's the only time Sullivan ever shows up, but yeah he's a super ass.

kmomof4
Lol!!!! Squealing when she finds what she needs!!!!! If that's not Anna, I don't know what is!!!!

kmomof4
Her frown deepens as irritation surges through her veins. "Look, Rudey McRudepants, if you can't even answer a simple question nicely —"


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"I think we can work something out, don't you think so, Miss Anna?" Kristoff asks, looking at her. Their eyes meet and he winks. Her heart stutters a little and what in the world is going on?



Oh my goodness! This is soooo cute!!!!

kmomof4
When they finally arrive, they're met by an arena employee, who acts as their escort through the evening. Anna's surprised when the woman takes them first to the concession stand. "Mr. Bjorgman wanted to make sure sure your children would get a full experience," the woman explains kindly, and Anna feels like her heart might burst with a surge of affection.



*Heart melting*

kmomof4
Kristoff starts pointing out others in the room, explaining who they were and their positions. Anna listens with interest, occasionally calling out reminders of manners to the kids as they gather autographs and gossip. After he exhausts the roster, Anna looks up at him mischieviously. "And who's this guy?" she asks, pointing to him.

He blinks at her for a moment then breathes a laugh. "Some dumbass leftwing from Colorado, you wouldn't have heard of him."



Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww

kmomof4
The call goes to voicemail and Anna hesitates for a moment while his message rambles on. How do you accept a date over voicemail? Did people do that? Was she committing some major social faux pas? The phone beeps and Anna says in a rush, "I'm sorry I didn't answer you earlier, you just kind of freaked me out because literally everyone was there? And that was really weird for me? But I'd like to do dinner but I have to figure out how that works because I'm sure there's rules? Because of my job? It's going to be weird and complicated for a bit and I'm sorry and if that's some kind of deterrent then that's okay. I understand. Anyway. Oh, this is Anna, by the way, Anna Adgarssen? You might have picked up on that. Unless there was another girl you asked out today. Which you might have, I dunno. Wow. This is a really dumb voicemail and I really need to stop talking now, okay bye!"


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Seo Young ties a green ribbon around the coil and reaches for the hairspray. "I hope you do too. You are very kind to us, Miss Anna, and sometimes we do not appreciate it. You deserve some kindness in return."


Awwwwwwwwwwwww

kmomof4
That was sooooo sweet and cute! Is it safe to assume Anna and Kristoff are married by now? Got to take a break. Hopefully, I'll be able to pick up DH this afternoon. Talk to you soon!

initiala
you'll find out all about them, i promise. that was a prompt from somanyfandomssolittletime that got wildly out of control and I really just love those two to pieces :)

kmomof4
They were adorable!

kmomof4
Finally reading!
Oh my goodness!!!! Their first meeting!!!!


kmomof4
So obviously she has a history with this organization and most of these folks. But I love how Ruby and Elsa just suck her in like one of them.

kmomof4
"What can I say?" He bends a bit, invading her personal space to look her in the eye better and wink - or maybe show off his stupidly long eyelashes-really, all the money she paid in mascara and those are natural? - before baiting her with, "I'm very good at what I do. Care to see for yourself?"

There's no horse-sense at all in his tone and she almost smiles. "Thanks but no. I'm not in your business."

He laughs, and damn if the sound doesn't make her warm. "Oh, lass, I'd do any sort of business with you."

"Minor over here," Henry calls from Bluff's stall.


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She's almost reached the perilous gravel path again when she hears a quiet, commanding voice behind her. "Why, if it isn't Miss Emma Swan. How nice to see you again."


Let me guess... Gold or Neal. But my money's on Gold.

kmomof4
Emma turns to go, and she's halfway out the door when he says, "I'll give your regards to my son, when he's allowed visitors."


Jail? Hmmmmm...

initiala



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kmomof4
Regina agreed, back when they'd been paired in the Big Brothers Big Sisters program.


Ohhhhh that's sooo awesome!! So is Henry Regina and Daniel's biological child?

kmomof4
Killian wonders how quickly he can make her twitch again. "I might. But in all fairness, I can't assess your skills without observing your form first. Now, I like long legs on a lady as well as the next lad, me, but to scrunch yourself up in the irons like that…" He shrugs.

There's that twitch and he can't help it: he smirks. She huffs at him. "There's all kinds of ways to ride, Jones."

Sure, and it's a cold shower for me this night, he thinks.


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His chuckle follows Emma up the driveway, simultaneously warming her and sending goosebumps rippling down her skin. He's not that attractive, she tells herself. So what gives?




Yes he is!!!!

kmomof4
So Neal murdered Graham?

initiala
Yes, Henry is Regina and Daniel's biological child here--I go into that a lot more later in a side story for chapters 13-16. And Neal is responsible for Graham's murder, yes

kmomof4
The next morning finds Emma, Elsa, and Ruby draped over one another on the fold-out couch in the living room. They're rudely awakened around nine in the morning by David; Emma resolves to either beat him with the airhorn someone had mistakenly thought was a good idea to give to him or shove it up his ass.

Whenever her head stopped spinning, that is.



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It's an invitation. "What the fff-heeeeeck is this?" she asks, quickly censoring herself in front of her nephew. She'll let the stable hands teach Leo to swear; she's not going to risk getting on Mary Margaret's bad side.



😆😆😆😆😆this is hysterical!

initiala
Hahaha good, keep that in mind later 😉

kmomof4
Malcolm... as in adult Pan? Rumples father?

kmomof4
I'm not saying the whole story is hysterical (don't take that the wrong way, I am REALLY, REALLY enjoying this) just these little aside sentences and paragraphs have me laughing out loud! Cackling really!

kmomof4
and his traitor cats have taken a shine to his boss. Si has draped herself across Regina's shoulders, and if they couldn't hear Am purring away on her lap back in Ireland, he'd eat his riding crop.


See? Like that! 😆

initiala
Yeah, Malcolm doesn't factor in ever, I had this vague idea once about like "the charmings have the Heroes Stable and Killian owns the Villains Stable" but aside from that it wasn't really ever mentioned again lol
I had a lot of grand ideas for how this story was supposed to go, and only like 10 of those things actually went through

kmomof4
However, when she asks Robin to clarify something, she doesn't hear his answer. Instead, she hears someone behind her distinctly say, "She's shameless, really. First the Nolans, then the scandal with the Golds, now this? With his wife here, even, at her table."




Goooooooood night!!!!

kmomof4
Regina returns as Mary Margaret laughs a little bitterly, with a dazed-looking Emma in tow. "Now they've brought my husband into it," Regina all but snarls. Killian has an educated guess as to what may have been said. "I'll make history if I have to, Gold can share a cell with his son for defamation of character and reputation."

"Regina," Emma mutters, her gaze downcast. "It's fine."

"No, Emma," Mary Margaret says, laying a soothing hand on Emma's arm. "It isn't."

Regina doesn't have time for kindness and all but throws Emma at him. "Jones, get her out of here."




Closing ranks.






That was beautiful to read.

initiala


ladies get in formation

kmomof4


Yesssssssssssss!!!!

kmomof4
Oh that was beautiful!!!!!!!!!

kmomof4
Finally, Albert Spencer pinches the bridge of his nose.


Ugh! Spencer? Really?

kmomof4
Regina tossed her hair over her shoulder. "My tone is the same I use in the courtroom every day - where I should be, instead of wasting my time here with this nonsense that Gold brought upon himself. And don't think we can't bring you in for workplace discrimination, Mr. Spencer." The look of cold fury she's giving Albert could freeze anyone in their tracks. "As for my implications… I have ears, Chairman," she says, shrugging.


Ha!!!!!! Queen Regina putting Spencer in his place!!!!!

kmomof4
Killian says some things she doesn't understand - slurring all his vowels together with some sharp consonants making an occasional appearance - all the while gesticulating wildly, and though she doesn't know if she needs to call a priest for an exorcism, she does know it sounds angry. "And another thing," he says in English, "you're gone in the head if you think that git has any ownership over the likes of me!"


There it is again!!!! 😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆

kmomof4
Belatedly Emma realizes they still have an audience. She feels herself turning red when she notices the way David stands braced, arms crossed like he's deciding whether or not to intervene, or how Regina's eyebrow is raised in that way she gets when she's found something of interest. Without another word Emma turns on her heel and heads back inside.


*Giggles* oh my goodness, I LOVE Regina!

initiala
Thank my beta, she's an Evil Regal and helped me understand Regina so much better

kmomof4
Regina seemed content to stand by and watch as Emma got to work. She leans against the stall door, her hands tucked in the hoodie's pocket. "You're assuming I haven't been called those things and worse. And you know what they say about assuming."

"Got it, I'm an ass, thanks."

"Well at least you're open to the idea."

Emma grinds her teeth together in frustration, glaring up at her friend as she sifted the shavings. "I'm assuming you have another point besides pissing me off?"

Regina shrugs. "No, that's entirely why I'm here."



😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆😆
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2017-05-24 04:29 pm

A New Home!

I finally deleted the ol' LiveJournal. Everything has been safely archived over here. It's still mostly privacy-locked, because good Lord was I a disaster between 2003-2012.

I mean, I still kind of am. But I'm a disaster with a master's degree. So that legitimizes it somehow.
initiala: (Silly aliums!)
2016-02-27 03:32 am
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On Love and Friendship in Sailor Moon

I was asked on Tumblr to talk about how I view the love shared between Usagi and each of her senshi, and Usagi and Mamoru.

So at the top, love is expressed in many ways. You can interpret its intent however you want! And at the end of the day, Usagi truly is the real winner, because I think while her dream is listed as being a bride, her truest dream is to be happy with everyone she loves (which is A LONG LIST, Usagi just collects pretty people)

We’ll start with Minako, my complex beautiful child, who I think expresses her love through physical care. We saw this in Classic, when Minako was like “girl, chill about your evil boyfriend, let me brush your hair and maybe we’ll go get it all chopped off and you can be super stylish”. This lets Minako be super close to Usagi, a special kind of intimacy; they’re two of a kind, the princess and her chief bodyguard, and I like to think of this time as a holdover from the Silver Millennium. Venus may have spent this quiet time with Serenity at the end of the day, just talking and helping each other relieve their burdens.

Today, this also expands into makeover days. Our blonde whirlwinds can often be found perusing makeup shops and trying out perfumes (and realizing they spent their allowances too early at the first store and spend the rest of the day window shopping). I think they both spend the whole day talking about anything they like and that anything goes, but by the end of the day they’ve run out of lighter topics and they might find themselves at a park, sitting on swings, talking about their worries as Senshi and the future. I don’t think Minako has many people who can share her worries, but I think because Usagi understands – because Usagi is under just as much pressure not to screw everything up (though if Minako screws up, Usagi’s dead) – they can talk freely about their fears. They can be completely honest with one another, and then leave it off the table for the others. And so Usagi loves Minako with empathy.

Makoto is also easy: she shows her love through her cooking (which Usagi enthusiastically appreciates). Not only by giving Usagi free reign to come over and taste-test whenever she wants, but by teaching her how to cook and bake better. That part is touch and go, but we do know that by SuperS at least Usagi can make a decent curry. And Mako-chan is nothing but patience, so their quiet time in her kitchen is helpful, without anyone else there to watch or judge. (Usagi never gets fantastic at it, but she feels a little less hopeless over time) I also think that just having this quiet, clean, welcoming space (no parents or cats or siblings or monsters or expectations) is good for Usagi. (for Minako as well. I think Minako spends a lot of time at Mako’s to get away from her overbearing mother) Usagi thrives on people and life, but I see her as needing a space where she can still have all of that but let herself calm down too. Mako’s place is perfect for that: it’s just her, someone Usagi loves, and no other expectations of her.

And in return, Usagi shows her love by just being there. We know the girls have all felt loneliness before Usagi (hello, R movie plot), but I think Makoto more than anyone else just needs someone with a huge, loving heart in her life to mirror her own big heart – partly why I think most, if not all, of the girls have their own keys to Mako’s place, just in case. Usagi fills an entire room when she enters it. She’d befriend Mako’s houseplants if she could. So Mako’s apartment might be a little lonelier – and a little messier – after Usagi leaves, but she leaves a little more love in it than there was before she came. So even though she’s alone in the apartment, Mako’s never really lonely after Usagi’s left.

Next is Ami, who despite her best intent to nourish Usagi’s brain, shows her love through new experiences. Our shy little genius has grown out of her shell quite a lot since we first met her and credit can be given to all of the girls about that, but Usagi was her first friend. And in a lot of ways I think PGSM got Ami exactly right, mostly in this line of thinking where “if I do {x} then Usagi will like me more and never leave me!” which, like, is demonstrably a huge problem, but understandable in her character’s construction. Other incarnations of Ami were way less of this, but I can’t help but think there was at least a thread of it that led to PGSM Ami. ANYWAY, character analysis aside, Ami might come to the conclusion that perhaps bowing out of or participating the least in Usagi’s latest ‘THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER LET’S DO IT’ idea isn’t always the best. So maybe she goes and doesn’t bring a book. (she’s better about it after they get into high school) Or maybe she finds something she thinks Usagi will enjoy and suggests that they go. And eventually they just have little days out together, experiencing things that 13-year old Ami would never have dreamed of but 16-year old Ami finds that she enjoys much more than she ever would have expected.

And I think Usagi loves Ami through patience – something our bunny of very excitable nature isn’t always the best at. Ami studies things, Ami holds up the line because she’s reading every last detail of the plaque on the wall, Ami could spend hours watching one thing just to pick out the piece she doesn’t get and finally understand it. And Usagi doesn’t complain. She doesn’t put up a fuss or pout, because she knows this is just how Ami is. When it’s just the two of them it’s easier to take in a moment and let it breathe; when it’s the five Inners, Usagi gets a little more restless, trying to juggle all of their different energies and needs, and maybe hustles Ami along a little more. But when it’s just them it’s a moment of quiet that they both need. And I think that ultimately would give Usagi some beneficial skills for when she someday becomes queen – out of all the girls, I see Mercury sitting at Serenity’s side during important meetings just as clearly as I see Endymion. Mercury’s presence takes them back to these outings as girls, making Serenity remember that it’s important to soak in everything she can to make the right decisions.

Last for the Inners is Rei and good grief I think it’s a shorter list to say how Rei DOESN’T show she loves Usagi. But I guess aside from trivial things Rei’s biggest show of love is encouragement. Now, because she’s Rei she shows it a little more… aggressively than is strictly necessary sometimes (I do have a seriously hard time liking Rei sometimes, doesn’t matter the incarnation, but I appreciate where she’s coming from. Expressing it well is just very hard for her), but in the end she just wants Usagi – and everyone else – to become their very best selves. So she pushes and she pushes hard, but above all else she supports Usagi while she’s pushing her. She might come off as “well you have to do this thing and I’m not going to help you” but she and everyone else knows that if Usagi was truly about to fuck something up, she’d be there in a heartbeat to help her not fuck it up. Rei knows when Usagi can actually do the thing and just needs the swift kick in the ass to actually do it, and when Usagi actually can’t do the thing without assistance.

And Usagi? She loves Rei through kindness. She never wants to change who Rei is, but simply by being around her Usagi helps blunt Rei’s edges. Usagi helps Rei forgive some of the tragedies in her past – never fully, in some cases (*coughDietmanHinocough*) but actually helps hone Rei’s anger at the injustices of her past into productive things. We go from grouchy Classic Rei who spends a lot of time hidden away in Hikawa and not knowing How To People very well to “I’m going to TAKE OVER THE WORLD JUST TRY AND FUCKING STOP ME LOOK AT ALL OF MY SUCCESS DREAMS” Rei in SuperS (who can still be grouchy but only to people she doesn’t care about) And I, and probably Rei, would give a lot of credit to Usagi’s unrelenting kind heart for that change. (and, y’know, a healthy bout of monster-of-the-week-asskicking as therapy, but whatever works for you, y’know?) I think Rei, like Minako, just needs someone around who gets her for who she is and lets her be that. And that’s Usagi. Their closeness completely shows that they’ve spent a lot of time offscreen just coming to understand one another better (how Rei can push Usagi further and how Usagi can… I don’t want to say “gentle” her, because in no universe would you say Rei is “gentle” outside of like, animals, but I guess just blunting her sharp edges is the best I can come up with. Killing her with unrelenting kindness???)

And now we move on to the Outers.

I think a lot of Haruka’s love comes in the form of material things, mostly because until she met Michiru, she wasn’t really into the whole… personal everything. Haruka is super awkward with people when you put her under a microscope; to the outside she’s a very cool, suave person. That’s her media persona, the 16-year old racing genius who’s had to understand the importance between personal and private life for God knows how long. But under that is someone who is still very unsure of herself around people. People don’t have guidebooks. There aren’t any manuals like there are with an engine. But most of the time people respond well to material objects and attention, so that’s how Haruka operates at first – with her media persona. We saw a lot of early-Haruka interactions as very cool (in every sense of the word) and very flirty (because Haruka + pretty girls in any situation will end up with flirting) because that’s how people (girls) respond the best. But later we see her loosening up, being openly affectionate with people she loves. Little gestures, but coming from her they mean a lot, because she wasn’t like that before Michiru and before Pharaoh 90.

And I think Usagi shows her love in the form of physical affection as well (taken how you will). She’s a very huggy person, but she and Haruka are more touchy-feely than Usagi is with most of the others. I think a lot of it comes from Haruka’s overly protective nature and how she sees Usagi as a Very Smol Bun Who Must Be Protected, but there’s a lot of arm touches and face touches and protective hugs and sorry I need to step away because I have a lot of unresolved Harusagi feelings needless to say they love each other very much because they both know they’d die for one another and they both know that they’d both do their best to make sure the other DIDN’T die for each another and adljksafdkljadf

Okay I’m calm. haruka loves usagi most

Michiru is an interesting case. I think the relationship she has with Usagi can be very much like the relationship Usagi has with Rei, only where Rei runs hot, Michiru runs cold – because really, Michiru is what Rei could have been if Rei’s anger had turned to cold rage. (I have written at length about Michiru and I could write more because holy fuck I have grown to love Michiru more the older I’ve gotten) But where Michiru’s initial love for her princess was urging her to grow up faster, pushing her in ways Usagi wasn’t ready to be pushed, she’s gentled some after the initial threat that caused her to awaken. She recognizes how Usagi operates now; while she still encourages Usagi, I think she’s turned her attentions to specific ways to encourage her. I mentioned in the ficlet that she might encourage Usagi’s doodles into something more artistic. But I just had the most wonderful thought that’s just so fucking Michiru – I could see her teaching Usagi to weaponize her femininity. The thing with Michiru is that she got stripped down to the bare essentials fast – somehow turned Senshi at a young age, operating alone (much like Venus), but with the added idea of all this fame and fortune she already has on top of it. She’s so fucking isolated in her life. And she cuts into the core of someone like a motherfucking boss while never smudging her makeup or putting a hair out of place.

And Usagi, how many episodes are about her learning to be more graceful or ladylike? How many internal monologues about how she wishes she were more like {x}? Michiru could do that. I think after their initial encounter in S, Michiru and Haruka have their grand ol’ sex tour and Michiru lets her hair down a little, she’d be a little more patient and understanding with Usagi’s inherent clumsiness. (she’d have her moments of impatience, but I think sometimes that’s good for Usagi. Where she gets the Good Cop Bad Cop treatment from separate people in her Inners friend group, she gets that rolled into one from Michiru) So that graceful Queen Serenity that Chibiusa waxes on about? All Michiru. I don’t see Serenity ever delivering quite as cutting a line as Michiru can, but if someone pushes her too much and she loses her temper? Well, if Neptune’s in the room she might excuse herself to bask in that little bit of success before returning as the stern-faced guardian.

As for Usagi, I think she loves Michiru in much the same way as she loves Rei. I also think Usagi’s presence allows Michiru to feel like she’s actually 16-17 years old, rather than this stern, infinite, untouchable guardian presence of Neptune. I think Usagi can get Michiru to let loose and show her silly side, have a little bit of fun. (I think Haruka does that too, but both of these blonde menaces in Michiru’s life basically just tag-team her on how to have fun)

WELL, THREE PARAGRAPHS ABOUT MICHIRU LATER, LET’S TALK SETSUNA. Actually, she’s a bit of an enigma (golly, you don’t say) but I think Setsuna shows her love through protection. She’s very distant but once we know about her, we know she’s always around in the background. She has a very specific kind of love for Chibiusa, and I think most of her affection gets channeled there, but once she meets Usagi personally I believe there’s a bit more oomph to her protective nature. I mean, she’s watched Usagi die a few times across a few lifetimes. That’s gonna suck as it is, but once she knows her personally? She’s gonna do what she’s gotta do to make sure that stops happening. Like, we get a lot of big bads, but just think of how big and bad they have to be to make it past Pluto. And Pluto knows it, so that’s when she pops in with her surprise ice creams to deliver warnings; if it gets past her again, it does everyone no good to be caught unawares.

I actually can’t think of how Usagi might love Setsuna in return. I think she respects her heaps, but I don’t know how she would figure to get to this ancient, distant person who’s literally been watching her for millennia. Maybe… maybe the way Usagi loves Setsuna is indirectly – Chibiusa. Usagi doesn’t know how, but she knows that Chibiusa one day becomes Pluto’s dear friend, so she lets Chibiusa find the Time-Space Door (intentionally leads her there somehow?) Maybe by letting her daughter – the fruit of her love with Mamoru, the bubbly little girl who is so misunderstood by many – pour all of her love into Pluto, Usagi can give Pluto the best love of all. After all, no one better understands being misunderstood than a woman who has spent literal ages alone, boiling down to little more than a myth to everyone on the outside.

And then there’s Hotaru, who is another puzzle, but mostly because we hardly see them interact. I think Hotaru’s love is in the form of respect – I think she’s the one who really starts showing Usagi respect as the future queen, or respect as the mother of her most cherished friend, or respect as a warrior… even respect as the young woman who almost died just to prove that Hotaru didn’t have to die to save everyone. And I think that’s very off-putting to Usagi at first, but it inevitably eases her further into the idea of what lies in her future.

As for the return love, Usagi loves her by treating her no differently than anyone else. I think Hotaru, with multiple memory lines running through her head, might have a hard time with things – going to school, living a normal life though she’s the incarnation of the goddess of death, etc. And actually I think Usagi might show love by being sympathetic: she knows what it’s like to have terrifying amounts of power and balancing that with doing mundane things like studying for exams and listening to people gossip about who’s going on a date with whom. Where Hotaru is death, Usagi is life. They’re opposite sides of a coin, even in coloring. And I think Usagi would be a very powerful presence in Hotaru’s life – who else really, truly gets this crazy life? How are you expected to even function with this kind of life, existing under these shadows of things that have happened in a life you aren’t living anymore, breathe when you’ve been the cause of so many last breaths?

And Usagi gets that. Usagi so understands it.

And it takes a while, but through Usagi I think Hotaru can truly embrace that she’s not only the Senshi of Destruction, but also of Rebirth.

And finally Mamoru.

They love each other the same. I think they try to treat each other as normally as they can, in this completely not-normal life they’re living. I think they try to balance one another out – Usagi comes over early on her days off and they watch anime in pajamas on Mamoru’s couch, Mamoru takes her out to the botanical gardens or museums or tea ceremonies. Usagi tries to get him to have fun, study less; Mamoru tries to get her to study more, but still find time for fun. I think that they might have a hard time with balance, especially as they get older and the future they know looms closer.

I think they love each other but it’s stressful.

I think they worry about fate and if anything they do is their choice or if it’s all set up already and they’re just chess pieces in the board of life. I think it takes a long time – late into Usagi’s high school career, even later possibly – before they feel like they can actually talk about that and their fears about the future. I think they spend a lot of time tiptoeing around and worrying if their feelings are real or just some holdover from a life that doesn’t exist and it finally all comes to a head and there’s a lot of fighting and tears and misunderstood intent and someone shuts themselves in the bathroom for an hour to calm down and there’s angry texts to the girls. There’s eight mediators pinging in on two different phones in the same apartment with too many walls separating them.

I don’t know if they decide fuck fate or not that night, but I think someone comes out of the bathroom and they just sit on Mamoru’s bed and have the most raw conversation they’ll ever have – in any lifetime.

It hurts. Usagi talks about her fears, like her abandonment issues. Mamoru talks about his fears, like how he feels like he’ll never be good enough for her. They talk for hours. It hurts, but it’s real, and the sun’s coming up by the time they’ve run out of words to say.

But they know they love each other. And they share the same fears. And they understand the other’s worries – maybe not completely understanding some of them, but the air has been cleared.

And I think they love each other. For real. Not because of some red string of fate or prophecy or a future that’s not even set in stone yet, but because they’re two people who have just spent the entire night baring their souls, after years of protecting one another and watching each other toss themselves in the face of certain death, after years of figuring out what their daily lives were like but maybe not ever talking about what kept them up at night.

And I think eventually they find their balance. They love each other by finding balance.
initiala: (cs love)
2015-12-09 09:06 pm

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God, every time I'm like "yeah Regina and Emma friendship woo!" The fucking morons in the swen fandom come out and remind me why putting them near each other makes me stupidly angry.

"We'll go watch a better show!" Maybe go watch the make-believe show you've been watching this entire time, instead of the real show where canon happens.

God, the very mention of abuse in regards to CS flabbergasts me, because what even are they watching? Oh right, they're not. They're not paying attention to anything except the LSD they're tripping on.
initiala: (Coffee!)
2015-08-24 02:47 pm

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l o fucking l

I know exactly who disliked my most recent YouTube video and unsubscribed. The most entitled prick who thinks he can dictate what I do on my channel.

Bye, asshat, see you never.
initiala: (cs love)
2015-05-17 02:03 am

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Maybe I'm petty, but I'm actually kind of glad that OQ gets as much shit from the SQers as we do in CS fandom.

Like, I'd like it to create some kind of solidarity between OQ and CS and prove how batshit insane the SQers are.



Please someone explain to me how Emma Swan is butch. You don't get to use flannel as an example because all of the Charmings wear it. Also clothing does not equate sexuality.
initiala: (romanogers)
2015-05-14 01:47 pm

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The sheer number of people whining in the Romanogers tag about Cap 3 makes me want to throw something.

We've always been a noncanon ship. Always. A L W A Y S.

Calm tf down and make some art.
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2015-04-22 08:22 pm

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I don't know if I was just supremely spoiled, growing up in fandom during the age of message boards and private sites dedicated to specific aspects of fandom, or if fandom today has just become supremely entitled.

The sheer number of people who attack each other, or the writers, or the show/movie itself over a ship is astounding to me.

Like.

The canon literally has no effect on how you ship something? You can totally ship things without them being canon! That has never, in the history of people being fans of things, stopped anyone from shipping anything!

A brief list of pairings that have never been canon but live on to this day:
-Spock/Kirk
-Holmes/Watson
-Harry/Draco
-Remus/Sirius
-Frodo/Sam

Immensely popular pairings, right? Never canon. (even though Remus/Sirius is like... barely not canon. By the barest thread they are not canon)

So why on EARTH have people suddenly become vicious about their ships? Ship and let ship! If they aren't bothering you, leave it alone! Let them do their thing!

It's frustrating to go into the Romanogers tag right now because so many people are bitching and moaning about Steve and Natasha not being canon in AoU and I'm like "wait you seriously expected that?" (also I'm like "Hey thanks for tagging your AoU spoilers assholes, it doesn't come out in the States until the 30th") Like, I get that I run the biggest Romanogers shipping blog on Tumblr and I am immensely grateful for the support and the people who have come together because of it but the fact that I have had to make multiple, continuous posts preaching tolerance and peace in the tags is getting a little annoying.

Not to mention the continuing ship wars in OUaT fandom but that's going to go on until after we're all dead and gone, and Emma's still canonically married to Killian and sailing the seven seas with him forevermore, and Regina and Robin have had seventeen children and a blissfully happy marriage.

I get annoyed when people insist their non-canon ship is canon. I do. But I keep my mouth shut about it because it's not worth it. They're happy doing their thing, and I'll just be over here doing mine. We can exist peacefully and be annoyed by each other but that's life. Just don't bug each other about it, for fuck's sake.
initiala: (Silly aliums!)
2015-04-17 11:21 pm

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Oh hey.

So I lost my password for this place for like, three years. It's actually really unfortunate what my last entry was because knowing the context of the quote makes it seem fairly... bleak?

I'm doing okay though! There's some rumbling in my current fandom to move back to LJ because of the general toxic nature of Tumblr at times, so I thought I might as well attempt to revive this thing.

And hide almost ten years of posts. Because gosh, past me.

Anyway.