Regina: We're going out in public. I expect you to be on your best behavior.
Emma, to Henry: Yeah, kid. Listen to your mother.
Regina: I was talking to you.
6k celebration meme - 9/10 arcs - frozen
eventually, everyone sees me as a monster. maybe it’s time to embrace that and be one.
torn between emma and regina being THAT couple that no one wants to go up against on family game night and Emma being absolutely terrible at guessing during charades when Regina acts out even the simplest words.
Emma: “What the hell was that?!”
Regina: “HOOK you idiot!”
Emma: “How was I supposed to get that!? you pointed at a trash can!!”
Me: *wondering if my obsession with Swan Queen is the reason I don't have a girlfriend yet*
The Swens, calling, dancing: I'll be your girlfrienddddddddddd
Has anyone read The Mercies? I’ve got some real strong SQ AU thoughts…
On 25th August my sickness benefits (70eur weekly) were stopped. According to social services, I'd received the limit of what I can receive.
They said they would now be reviewing my case for what they call "Invalidity pension" which is basically a pension for people who can't work. But I had tried applying to this before and was told I wasn't eligible. When I told Social services that, they told me that it was up to the medical board, and that they might make an exception.
After 2 months of no contact, and having to call several people to try and get some kind of answer. I was told, once again, that I'm not eligible. When I asked why it had to take 2 months to get to that answer, I was just told that I was right. Being right doesn't pay the bills. I can appeal the ministry to try and start receiving my sickness benefits again, but that's probably going to take a lot of time. In the meantime I have bills to pay, I'm in debt to my bank, and I have medical expenses. I've been dealing with stress related illnesses for ages, and now I'm dealing with another one which is causing me a lot of pain. My parents help where they can, but they're both retired and on pensions. I'm seriously at the end of my rope. I don't know what to do. I hate to have to ask for donations time and time again. But I'm stuck with little other options. Anything you can donate is greatly appreciated, and I'm very thankful for all the help I've received so far. https://ko-fi.com/bluehoneybee
My fic for @swanqueen-halloween-week
Regina: *accidentally bumps into a door*
Emma: Regina! Are you okay?
Regina: Yeah, I'm fine. Emma, pointing at the door: You stand in Regina's way ONE MORE TIME and I swear I'll take you down.
Emma: Come on, Regina, let's go.
why are these mfs pride flags with legs
Hi everyone. A bit of self promotion on some fanart. I created it for a story I read, last year, called "You're not from here" by Valk1.
Here's a link to the art, and you will find link to story in the tags.
Hi all! I know this is beyond late but my life’s been kind of crazy and this semester has been insanely busy but here is the last part! I have another request coming your way soon!
“No, I’m not leaving,” I tell him afraid slowly walking backwards and then turn away and start to run, quickly turning into sprinting.
Step after step, thought after thought. I really fucked up this time. I didn’t think flirting with Lee would make things go this far! And I absolutely did not expect me to be kissed by Felix of all people! He protects me. That’s it!
I stop and sit on a stump thinking about everything I did wrong.
“Your arm is in bad shape,” someone says and I’m seeing the bandage has split from a branch or something and the black cracks show.
“No shit,” I turn around, “Felix I told you to stay away,” I tell him annoyed.
“I was staying away, I didn’t leave actually. You’re the one that came back here,” he points out.
“Don’t you have better things to do then just stand around?” I ask him getting more irritated with him not listening.
“Take orders from Pan. From your face and how you are acting, I can tell he knows what’s happened and if he has any orders, it’s me dead,” he tells me.
There’s a long pause that I finally interrupt, “He’s sending me home,” I tell him. I hesitate before I lookup at him and ask, “Why did you kiss me?”
He walks over to me and sits down in front of me on the ground “I don’t say everything I feel like a girl does. It’s how I needed to get the message across,” he states.
“”Look I’m flattered but this, we, can’t happen. I don’t want it to anyway,” I explain.
“Understood. But listen to me. I have protected you so many times since you arrived, neither of us can count how many. I can’t help but have feelings for you now. Let Pan send you home, we could go together. Anyway, you really should get your arm looked at it looks like poison,” he tells me and slowly gets up and walks into the bushes as they rustle when he goes.
Why did he have to leave me with even more to think of? I do not like him! Needing a new escape I go to the beach. I unwrap my ripped up bandage carefully and try to soak my arm in the sea water. It feels vaguely better but still stings really bad, probably from the salt, jeez I’m a dumb ass. I pull it out after about 5 minutes and sit on some rocks thinking about life once I go back home. I could run away? Make a fresh start.
My heart starts having the worst pain, more awful than it has felt yet and it feels absolutely sickening. My arm feels like a million knives are being constantly stabbed with a piercing pain that I would have thought someone would only be able to imagine and my body gets weak. I feel like I’m on the verge of death. “Help! Someone! I’m hurt!” I shout hoping the slim chance someone is in ear shot.
“Y/n!” Peter Pan appears like he does. I should tell him to go away and fuck off and be prideful but I’m too helpless to turn any sort of help away.
“Pan!” I cry out. I scream of pain again.
“What’s wrong? Let me see your wound,” he is so concerned as he rushes to my side and takes my arm, turning it around gently, “When did you get hit by dreamshade?” He asks.
“DREAMSHADE?!” I shout not thinking it was that terrible, “Sam accidentally hit me with an arrow a few days ago,” I tell him sounding very flustered.
“Y/n, we need to go to the waterfall,” he grabs my other arm and we appear at Dead Mans Peak. He waves his hand in front of some bushes which move back and a pretty clear waterfall appears and he brings me a cup full from it.
“No,” I cough, “I’d rather die here alone than live here forever as you are happily in love with another girl!” I refuse turning my head trying to have some self respect.
“Y/n, listen to me. I was mad and jealous and you know I would never want to hurt you,” he pauses for a second as my consciousness starts to go, “I love you,”
Those three words is all it takes for me to stick through “But Wendy,” I mutter barely.
“I am not seeing Wendy because I like her that way. She’s so in awe by me and I thought that maybe having another lonely girl would be nice for you since you’re surrounded by boys but she seems beloved by all her family. I would never want anyone other than you. Knowing you thought that makes me feel sick! Now please, drink the water,” he tells me with so much sincerity.
I nod believing him and drink from the cup. I start to feel a lot better as the pain quickly goes away and the cracks and infection heals itself.
I instantly lean up and hug him tightly, “You’ve never told me that… that you love me I mean,”
“When I saw how you were about to die I didn’t want you to possibly leave me without saying those words,” he hugs me back even tighter, “It’s true.”
“I’m sorry I got jealous. I believed all the rumors, almost let myself cheat to feel better or get back at you or I don’t know,” I say humiliated unable to look at him.
“I’m going to make Sam pay for what he did… and Felix, oh I’m gonna,” he starts getting angry and protective which is honestly kinda hot. Despite the hotness I need to calm him down before he does something horribly impulsive.
“Babe babe, please what Sam did was a mistake and Felix can get over the fact I don’t feel the same,” I try settling him down.
“He kissed you!” He tells me.
“And he also protected me countless times. If you mess with him who else do you trust enough to be your second?” I ask, “I love you. There’s no one else I want. He isn’t a threat despite what your thoughts are,” I look at him meaning it.
Pan sighs, “I hate when you’re right. I don’t care though, I still need him to stay the fuck away from you!”
“Baby, I talked to Felix already and he knows he’s on the chopping block. He can take the hint. You can punish him however you want, just do not kill him. Please,” I plead.
“Fine. I will not kill him. But this is not going to go unpunished either,” he tells me with a less threatening tone. As much as I want to control his rash nature I know there’s an extent I just can’t.
“Now take me home,” I tell him softly.
He nods and moments later we are in his bed. His arms wrapped around me and I can’t think of any place I’d rather be than held by Peter Pan, the person who loves me.
oh i also wanna say.. HAPPY TEN YEARS SWEN! i love u all and we all deserved so much better. but we shall let sq live on!!!
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