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Fandom: Once Upon a Time 
Pairing: Emma Swan/Regina Mills (Swan Queen)  
Rating: Mature (M)
Summary:  Emma’s main intention was to get laid, but when she finds herself tangled up in Regina’s dirty sheets they both become consumed by their volatile relationship, and the reaping obsessive addiction that soon follows; the addiction of love.   
Word Count: 717

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meyoumyself:

another swanqueen manip :)

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Interviwer: we’re curious if there has ever been any talk about possibly introducing an same-sex couple or LGBT element into OUAT
Jane Espenson: I’ve certainly have seen a lot of fan enthusiasm for the idea of Regina and Emma. I will say that is something that I agree is important and I would hope to see in the future that we would have that in the show.

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Way to set the mood, Regina.  

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thefemslasher:

This just happened. My night is complete! ;)

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letseyx:

ACTUAL LINES.

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You are really… beautiful.

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Unfortunately, this is all I have time to gather.  Enjoy and use it well. :)

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aposse:

Skin and Bones (inspired by this also)

Their breaths run short at the sight of their newborn child, and Emma wills herself to not cry when tiny hands wrap around her finger. “He’s beautiful.” She says, the simple gesture disposing of her efforts to keep her tears at bay. If he weren’t in her arms she’s quite certain her body would be convulsing in a sob. Emma wipes the tear that’s dripped onto his head with a finger.

“Indeed.” Regina steps closer and brushes a gold stray of hair away from the woman’s head, brushing it back in memory of their past encounters. It bends behind Emma’s ear like it always does, and the familiarity of such a moment  —  a regularity in a day so unexpected  —  brings relief to Regina. “What’s his name?” She finally asks. 

Emma thinks for a moment, eyes still fixed on the baby before the smile from her lips fade. It’s still in her voice when she speaks. “What was your father’s name?” It’s waters they’ve barely treaded, and though Emma’s tested them she’s never gone so far as knee-deep.

Regina can almost feel herself drowning as she says the name. ”Henry.”

“Henry.” Emma repeats, and in that moment the wandering eyes beneath her pause, looking up at her with a hope so profound it stuns even Regina. “Henry. That’s what we’ll name him.”

“I killed him, Emma. He died because of me.”

A silence falls over them as the words linger in the air, tainting the purity of the moment. 

“He died for you.” Emma corrects. Blue eyes meet brown, the glance saying more than their words could ever say. She lifts their son up and hands him over to Regina, their fingers grazing at the exchange.

There’s a tingle in the touch, a sort of forgiveness Regina knows Emma is trying to show. The corner of her mouth twitches in acknowledgment.

“Henry,” Regina feels the words fall from her lips. The bitterness, she’s realized, is no longer there. A sweetness replaces it instead. “Henry.” She repeats. 

“You won’t kill this one, will you?” Emma teases, and though it’s years past and the wound is a but a scar faint in Regina’s heart, it still hurts. It’s the price she pays everyday and she expects nothing less.

Regina shakes her head, lips trembling as her eyes search those of her son’s. “I’d die for him.” 

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fictorium:

Title: Where The Flashing Swords Gleam
Rating: NC17 
Pairing: Emma/Regina
Warnings: kinks include knifeplay (no blood), some mild BDSM and fisting. Please only read if you’re comfortable with these themes. 
Spoilers: nothing overly specific, set somewhere around maybe 1x18?  

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