- Hamilton (requested by @swansorceress)
365 days of captain swan :: day 332
*checks you out through the gap between our crossed blades*
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Translation: The Once Upon a Time props I won at auction finally arrived! OMFG they are so beautiful and amazing and I am so excited to own a bit of OUaT history! Especially one of the stunt compasses that was so instrumental in bringing Emma and Hook together in season 2!
That is amazing! I am jealous of the sword. Any chance you could take a closeup photo of the hilt? I’d love to have a good shot for future art reference
Here are the close up shots you requested, of Killian’s stunt sword and Emma’s hero sword (season 4 finale) because I want to show it off (https://delightfully-difficult-pirate.tumblr.com/post/188265373327/the-display-with-emma-swans-and-killians-swords)
I never noticed the lovely floral and vine design Killian’s sword has on the hilt. And CS! I know it probably isn’t for Captain Swan, but I’m going to pretend it is.
And the hilt on Emma’s sword looks like a leaf from above.
IT SAYS CS ON IT ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?!? <3
Thank you so much for these lovely details shots! And an Emma sword too! Thank thank thank thank you!!!
Honour on you! Hounour on your family! Honour on on your cow! BLESS!
fireworks (that went off too soon)
Hey there! This is a CS one shot. An AU in which Killian is the lead singer and songwriter in a band that sounds suspiciously like Fall Out Boy…
Summary: Emma and Killian were friends in college, but haven’t spoken in 9 years. Killian’s band’s new single changes everything.
Words: 4400ish
Rating: Teen? (Swearing, References to Sex)
Also on AO3
Big thanks to @awkwardnessandbaseball for reading this over, correcting all my dumbass mistakes, and helping me polish this up pretty :) (The title comes from my favorite Fall Out Boy song, Fourth of July. It’s heavily featured in the story sung by Killian’s band.)
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It was 3pm on Friday the 13th – also a Full Moon – when Emma Swan finally had the meltdown she’d pressed “pause” on about nine years earlier.
(Nine years, three months, more accurately, but who was counting?)
The work week was winding down. The get this done today or be fired tasks had been completed and all the emails had been answered and it was about time to start doing the bare minimum to run down the clock to 5:01 when she could, without regret, run screaming from the building and put her god forsaken job out of her mind for two days of rest, relaxation, and rum.
(Definitely the rum. Or maybe it had been upgraded to a tequila weekend.)
It was Pandora’s fault, really. (A fitting name for opening up an emotional box inside her soul that had been sealed for quite a long time and with very good fucking reason.)
Usually Emma listened to wordless music – movie scores, Vitamin String Quartet and the like – so as to keep the creative juices flowing without breaking her train of concentration. But having reached the procrastination part of the afternoon, she thought, what harm could there be in listening to a little regular music?
Emma had always had a soft spot for pop/punk/emo music. It brought her joy even when it wasn’t joyful, which is either a sentiment only shared by lonely foster girls or perhaps all emo kids, but did it matter? It was her kind of music. Long before she met Killian Jones.
But then she met him. He was an insufferable ass at least 2/3 of the time, but for the other third of his life, he was sweet, funny, and musically a goddamn genius. His voice was smooth and warm, he could play guitar like it was in his DNA, and his lyrics were both relatable and completely original. She was half in love from the start, so of course she pushed him as far away as possible.
(Love is patient; love is kind. Love is slowly losing my mind)
He was aloof. At best. They were college kids who shared a dorm building and not much else, not until their roommates fell in love with each other. That’s around the time they started spending an inordinate amount of time together. He was fucking anything with brown eyes and tits and she absolutely did not care and everything was fine. They were friends, kind of. She was a fan of his band, but not in the groupie way. She had no intention of being just a notch in his bedpost or a line in his song.
(As it turned out, she ended up becoming both. Eventually.)
Liveblog? Liveblog!!
Don’t you know, Emma. It’s you.
I’m sorry but this is the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
I’m pretty sure this was a cute little nod to how they sleep. They all clearly had time to sit/lay down and get comfortable before the diluted curse hit (hence Regina being sat in her chair and not on the floor, and CS being snuggled up - they wouldn’t have landed like that if they’d just fallen).
I appreciate the little details like this. It was a blink-and-you-miss-it, omg-pause-that-right-now-and-replay-it moment. And I don’t think it was incidental that they’re posed like this. I suspect it’s their own little addition to the staging (because we know Colin and Jen’s improv talents are world-class), in an effort to give a glimpse of how Emma and Killian normally sleep together (the G rated version obv lol).
So, standing ovation as usual for Colin and Jen, ruining us with flawless little nuances of our favorite soon-to-be-married couple.
so anyone who may be going to Enchanted next year, hit me up if you’re looking to share a room..
I definitely will not be able to go unless I share room costs, but I’m keeping my fingers crossed!
365 Days of Captain Swan [Day 126]
EMMA WAS HIS ANCHOR WHEN HE REACHED FOR AURORA’S HEART
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