Pathetic Poetic
Anonymous asked for: Henry is being a jerk to Regina; Emma sees it and does something nice for Regina.

Title: Peace Offering

Author: heartsways

Pairing: Emma/Regina

“You’re not my mom!  I hate you and I hate living here!

Moments later, Henry’s bedroom door slammed with such force that it seemed the very house itself shook.

At the foot of the stairs, Regina’s chin sunk to her chest, shoulders bowing under the weight of Henry’s anger.  He had returned from dinner with Emma under a reluctant, recalcitrant cloud.  Squirming out of her embrace, he had pulled away with disgust tugging at his mouth, his hands pushing at Regina as though she were the very Devil himself.

Sighing, Regina shook her head.  Sometimes she thought she was, particularly when viewing herself through Henry’s eyes. 

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Fic: All You’ve Ever Known - Part 21

Regina has a bad dream, and an even worse reaction to it.

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cyberwoolf asked for: An accidental, very public (looots of people) outing of Swan Queen in a precarious position with SQ reaction

Title: Out In The Open

Author: heartsways

Paring: Emma/Regina

“Come to the fair,” Emma grumbled to herself as she stomped across the stage of Storybrooke’s only theater.  “It’s your civic duty,” she added in a sing-song mocking tone, throwing up her hands.

Regina had been insistent, first trying to seduce Emma into attending the Storybrooke Summer Fayre and then, when that failed to work, demanding it.  She had cited several paragraphs from the town’s city code which, she explained, stated that the Sheriff’s duties weren’t solely restricted to whatever it was Emma did all day in her office.

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hunyumstan:

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φ Swan Queen - 1x05

hunyumstan:

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φ Swan Queen - 1x05

Anonymous asked for: Swan Queen locked in a cupboard with Red Snow on the other side

“What the fu- ” Emma’s voice was muffled under Regina’s firm hand as it clamped over her mouth. She’d been unceremoniously bundled into the large closet at the far end of the Sheriff’s office that was woefully crammed full of old chairs and furniture that Emma suspected hadn’t seen the light of day in decades.

She bumped up against something hard and let out an agonized groan against Regina’s hand.

“Be. Quiet.”

Emma glared at Regina as the other woman hissed at her in the gloom of the cramped space. This wasn’t how she’d envisaged their lunch date going at all.

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