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sarijournal · 6 months
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national captain swan day
today is the anniversary of captain swan first kiss. in my opinion the most iconic kiss on television.
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xxxrushbellexxx · 13 days
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I adore Cruella 🖤🤍🖤
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the-anxiety-academy · 2 years
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Regina: The moon looks beautiful, doesn’t it?
Killian, looking at Regina: Yeah… but do you know what’s more beautiful?
Regina and Killian in unison: *sighs* Emma.
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It would've been so cool in alice in the ouat in wonderland series was the writer of the stories because she came up with wonderland (I mean not in the ouat universe but in her og story)
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linraiyxa · 7 months
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just woke up in cold sweat because i remembered that David's brother i don't remember his name, at some point had an affair with Cruelle DeVil and was kind of ruling Hell with her
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livelaughlapush · 1 year
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Someone Said this On YouTube So I’m Gonna Say it on here
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When Emma goes into the past and changes the timeline, Past Hook is immediately taken with her when the author trapped them in the storybook as was AU HOOK, so it makes you wonder what was going through Hook’s Mind the Moment he saw her for the first time in season two.
One of the things that I loved about Killian,
was how passionate he loved. His story begins with him literally trying to avenge his lover, and eventually wanting to avenge her son, and even his own brother. It was pretty clear that if Killian cared about someone, he would go to the ends of the earth for that someone. He eventually even died for that someone and for the people of Storybrooke.
And you see it with Emma, at the very beginning of Season 3. The moment he starts to feel for things for Emma, are the moments he starts to change, because he finally gives him something to live for again, except it isn't revenge, but hope.
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lunapriestess · 1 year
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The Moonlight || Killian Jones x Reader
Chapter 4: Captain on Deck
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After finding yourself in Storybrooke seeking a new adventure, your life gets flipped upside down after you find out that your new-found visions are more powerful than you could imagine. All you know is that an adventure in the moonlight is coming and for whatever reason, Killian Jones was at the heart of it.
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A/N: I truly am having so much fun writing this. I hope you all enjoying the ramblings in my brain too.
By the time Emma and Regina had gotten to me, I was sitting on one of the chairs outside Granny’s; luckily enough, the weather had held up, which meant I could bask in the sunlight a little longer before whatever was coming arrived on our shores. Regina was the first to greet me, in only the way she knew how to greet me.
“What the hell is going on (y/n)!?” She shouted as she rushed over to Henry’s side. “What happened to those quirky little visions? Why are you suddenly blacking out in the middle of an art class with my son?” Her tongue cut through me, but I knew it was over concern for Henry. Her sharpness was met with childish rebellion from Henry, who was trying to stick up for me. 
“Well, you know,” I said to her, “I just had a little ‘magical moment’, I guess?” I laughed as I used Gold’s phrasing from earlier that day. It didn’t land well, and I was met with Regina’s death stare and Emma’s concerned eyes. I should have known better than to try and crack a joke. 
“Honestly, I’m fine.” I continued. “There was a bug, I thought it was one that Snow had been warning us about, and Henry was going to touch it, so I stopped him. It wasn’t what I thought, or I wouldn’t be sitting here, would I?” I shrugged as I looked over at Henry’s smiling face. That boy had the purest heart; I wasn’t about to let him ruin it over some dumb little bug. 
“It was a beetle Ms (y/l/n). A beetle my son had splattered blue paint on!” Regina was upset, and Emma placed her hand on her shoulder to calm her down.
“What Regina is trying to say, (y/n), is thank you for looking out for our son.” Emma smiled at me whilst Regina rolled her eyes at the sentiment. “Either way, we need to know. What is it you saw?” Emma made her way around the table and sat in the empty seat next to me, her eyes fixated on mine as if she was trying to solve a puzzle. Her saviour mentality.
“Their course changed; they’re heading into town now” My worried tone came out frantically. “I’d say we have an hour at tops before they dock.” My hand instinctively reached into my pocket, where I kept the photo of the dangerously enticing man. If I knew it wasn’t terror in my veins, I could have sworn that there were butterflies in my stomach. The whole situation was maddeningly exciting as I stood up to walk into the high street again. By this point, our little group had been met by Snow and David, who had just dropped Neal off with Belle. 
We stood in a group formation, staring down the street and towards the ocean. There, on the horizon, sat the boat from my picture. I pulled my notebook from my bag and held up the drawing from the night before as a comparison. This was it, the Jolly Roger.
“Send word to our friends,” Snow spoke softly to one of her dwarfs. “This could be a blood bath. We haven’t seen Killian in years, and there is no telling what mood he will be in.” The dwarf nodded and scurried off into the outskirts of town, followed by a few of his comrades. Everyone seemed so concerned, and everyone seemed to know him. I met Emma’s gaze as I turned to look at her. She also seemed worried. What was so bad about Killian Jones other than the fact he was a pirate? After a moment of pause, we all started moving in a silent agreement down towards the docks.
Now, I know I’m no sailor, but as the boat approached the dock, it was clear that it was more extensive and majestic than most. Its wooden stature was more magnificent than my visions gave it credit for. As it grew closer, Emma and Regina stepped in front of myself and Henry. It was like they were trying to protect their child and me. They knew more than they were letting on. I would have to talk to them about that once this calmed down.
Shouting from the crews that sounded similar to my vision the night before filled the air as men jumped from the ship's side to tie it into place. If they’re pitching up, this wasn’t going to be a flying visit. I found it difficult to see past the blockade that Emma and Regina had put in front of me. Above the distinct chatter, I hear the red-hatted man call out to the crew.
“Captain on deck! Make yourselves look busy, men!” Smee’s voice was loud and instantly pushed the chatter into silence. It was almost as if a pin could be heard dropping, or in this case, a pirate dropping onto dry land.
“Well, isn’t this a sight for sore eyes?” He gestured his hook out at the two women in front of him, Emma holding a ball of light in her hands and Regina holding a ball of fire in hers. “Now, now, Swan… Your Majesty. This is surely no way to greet an old friend and his crew,” he laughed as he took another step forward.
“Not another step, pirate”, Regina warned as she turned her fireball towards the Jolly Roger. “One blast of this and that hunk of driftwood is going up in flames.” She smirked as Killian's crew reached for their weapons. Killian quickly ushered the men to put down their swords and raised his hand and hook above his head. 
“We’re not here to cause trouble”, Killian stated, and from somewhere behind me, I heard David laugh followed by a quick thud which I could only imagine was Snow shushing him. “We’re here to seek refuge for a couple of nights”, He continued. I desperately wanted to see this man's face, but I was too scared to move. I let myself stretch my legs for a moment since they had been locked up in tension which immediately brought too much attention to the deadly silent situation. 
“Now, who’s that your hiding behind you?” Killian questioned with his head slightly tilted. Intrigue filled his tone while Emma and Regina grew more defensive. “Worried they’ll fall in love with my devilishly handsome good looks and think I’m a good guy?” He joked as Emma and Regina relaxed and parted slightly, leaving me frozen like a deer in the headlights staring at the man from the picture. Killian Jones. 
He was as handsome as I had thought, and those beautiful blue eyes torched the fire of terror and butterflies from within me again. He’s like a forbidden fruit I know I just can’t have. A tremendous, beautiful mess. 
“Well, hello there, love”, he whispered as he tried to saunter closer to me. His movements caused my two protectors to light up their flames again. Killian smiled a smug look before turning his attention back to me. “A visitor in Storybrooke. How strange. Tell me, love, what’s your name?” I stood for a moment, frozen. Emma gave me a slight nod of reassurance.
“I’m (y/n). (y/n)(y/l/n)” I spoke very matter-of-factly, but it was clear there was fear in my voice. Fear or butterflies, that is, I still couldn’t tell. Killian looked at me as if I should have more to say, putting me under the pressure of those burning eyes. “It’s a beautiful ship,” I said as I turned to look at the Jolly Roger. This caused Killian’s brow to furrow deeply.
“She”, He started while putting extra pressure on the word. “She is a beautiful ship indeed” He smiled as he patted the side of the Roger. “And that, ladies and gentle-dwarfs, is how you greet a pirate.” He winked at me, and this time, my heart set alight; this wasn’t terror, this was butterflies, and I had got them bad. “We all know the way to a pirate's heart is through his ship. Flattery will get you everywhere (y/n)” he winked again and then turned his attention back to the two guardians on either side of me. “Look, queenie, saviour. Give us a week in port with my Roger as collateral. If we so much as damage this little town, the Roger is yours”
Regina and Emma looked at each other for a moment before silently agreeing. 
“Fine. One week. You can stay at Grannies. Don’t drink us out of rum,” Emma reluctantly agreed before the small group of townsfolk parted to let the crew through. As Killian walked past me, his eyes never left mine, and I could have sworn I felt a spark between us. Not a romantic spark… an electric one. One that felt exactly what it felt like to touch the inky blob in the vision. This can’t be happening. Gold can’t be right; this can’t be some long-foretold prophecy. I was born in a land without magic; there's no way I can be someone that's been foretold. I glanced at Emma and Regina, who could feel the energy the magic between Killian and me gave off. None of us knew what was happening, and we were scared.
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hatterswonder · 5 months
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A Chat With An Old Friend (OUAT Oneshot -- written by me)
|| A/N || - This little thingy I've written here takes place during the 1st curse (before it was broken).
TW: none!
Summary: Mr. Gold and Jefferson reunite for a cup of tea.
Jefferson took a small sip of his tea. It was hot, but he didn't mind how it burned his throat somewhat. It was nice.
"Dearie, why *did* you invite me to this..." Gold paused for dramatic effect, gesturing to the secluded room the two men were inside, "...quaint little establishment? I'm certain you didn't just want a chat, did you?" He didn't drink from his teacup, rather letting it cool off before allowing the liquid to hit his mouth.
Jefferson swallowed roughly, the aftertaste of bitter rosebuds lingering in the cracks of his teeth. "Gold, I-"
He stared at the floor wordlessly. The air was damp, and the sky was gray. Clouds formed, circling the outskirts of Storybrooke as a warning that rain would fall soon. A small breeze drifted into the room.
Jefferson leaned forward. Gold didn't move, rather he just stared ahead, waiting for the Hatter to speak once more.
The madmans lips lingered near Gold's ear. He subtly turned his head, waiting for words to slip past them.
"You're not fooling anyone, Rumplestiltskin."
Gold let out a sly chuckle. "Do you now..." He lowly questioned, rather in a rhetorical and mocking manner. "...Hatter?"
The nickname stung. Was that all Jefferson was known for?
The Red Queens Hatter?
Jefferson tightened his grip on the table.
"...Well, I certainly don't have a clue as to what you're speaking of-"
"Stop it. You know you have something I need. Something I need to get home. and I know you're working with...her." He clenched his jaw, spitting his words like swears through his teeth.
"Any curse can in fact be broken, dearie," Gold rose from his chair, strolling to the door as his footsteps sounded in the silent room. Jefferson stood as well, watching the elder curl his cold fingers around the door knob.
"But yours..." Gold turned his head, looking back at his old friend before him.
"Yours, I'm afraid, has broken you."
And then he left.
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||A/N|| LOL this is pretty short but im proud of it ^^
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sonystudies · 1 year
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05.02.2023
once upon a time + statement of cash flows = productive study sesh
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ficto-cinephile · 1 year
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Final Chapter is up!!
Comes with warnings
Hook frowns darkly, instinct screaming at him. She always yells some smart ass insult at him the few times he’s come to her door after a fight, incapable of letting him have the last word. Hook calls again. He can’t shake this feeling of dread. The men look at him like he’s crazy. Maybe he really is imagining it and should let this go. He turns to leave with a sigh.
Emma struggles hopelessly against her attacker. The captain is just feet away. She bites down on Arthur viciously, gulps in a lungful of air and desperately screams for Hook.
Killian spins back around. The terror in her voice curdles his blood and his stomach drops through his feet. He doesn’t see Booth rush to ring the bell, calling the men to arms. He is entirely focused on getting to her.
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reginahatter · 1 year
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redhoodgirl91 · 1 year
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Emma Swan once upon a time 
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xxxrushbellexxx · 18 days
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Why do I love when Rumple tells Belle “look at me, don’t look at the mirror- look at me”
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the-anxiety-academy · 2 years
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Regina: Love makes people do stupid things.
Snow: I love everything!
Regina: That explains a lot.
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captainfloorouat · 2 years
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Wicked always wins 💚
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ru2zf5mdvol · 1 year
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