Once upon a time, there was a girl named Emmy who liked many, many things. This is her blog. Come enjoy them with her!

Hello m'dears! First and foremost a disclaimer: my blog posts have been mostly Once Upon a Time (and Captain Swan), because that is what I'm the most emotionally involved in at the moment. It is not restricted to just OUAT/CS, though, so I hope you still enjoy your stay even if that's not your main cup of tea.

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and smooth sailing
*tips pirate hat*



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cracks-in-the-glass:

~ I made a thing
I know we’re all pretty much just waiting for these two to talk to each other without holding anything back, and when it happens, it’s going to be so damn wonderful. It’s happening people, I’m telling you. (◕‿◕✿)
DO NOT REPOST (anywhere! INCLUDING FANART FRIDAY…I don’t want it there (yet) just please, I’ll tweet it when I’m ready XD), or I will murder you to death!

cracks-in-the-glass:

~ I made a thing

  • I know we’re all pretty much just waiting for these two to talk to each other without holding anything back, and when it happens, it’s going to be so damn wonderful. It’s happening people, I’m telling you. (◕‿◕✿)

DO NOT REPOST (anywhere! INCLUDING FANART FRIDAY…I don’t want it there (yet) just please, I’ll tweet it when I’m ready XD), or I will murder you to death!

When Peeta holds out his arms, I walk straight into them. It’s the first time since they announced the Quarter Quell that he’s offered me any sort of affection. He’s been more like a very demanding trainer, always pushing, always insisting Haymitch and I run faster, eat more, know our enemy better. Lovers? Forget about that. He abandoned any pretense of even being my friend. I wrap my arms tightly around his neck before he can order me to do push-ups or something. Instead he pulls me in close and buries his face in my hair. Warmth radiates from the spot where his lips just touch my neck, slowly spreading through the rest of me. It feels so good, so impossibly good, that I know I will not be the first to let go.
And why should I? […]
The arrival of the Capitol attendant with the warm milk is what breaks us apart.”
- Catching Fire

Hookless

captainswanapproved:

In which Emma making Killian’s hook disappear becomes a habit. 

-/-

The second time she did it was shortly after they defeated Zelena.

Emma and Killian were sitting at a booth in the diner with Henry, sharing cocoa and eating fries.

"Want to see something impressive, Henry?"

Henry nodded.

Emma waved her hand and suddenly Killian’s hook disappeared from his brace and reappeared hanging from a light fixture.

"Cool!" said Henry with glee.

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