Okay so this is just a bunch of 3 sentence drabbles from tumblr. Since they're so short, I'm just gonna post them all in one "chapter."
captain swan, stuck in emma's car because of heavy snowfall :)) x
from: shine-free
Prompt #1
Okay so a tiny bit more than three sentences. But that's okay. :)
She kept trying to drive through it, foot falling hard on the gas pedal in frustration because, damn it, she refused to get stuck out here with him, no matter how much snow was surrounding them!
He groaned loudly next to her and Emma nearly jumped out of her skin, eyes flashing up to his as he have her an exasperated look, like even he was growing tired of her futile attempts to get them even marginally closer to town.
"Swan," Killian sighed, leaning further back into his sea, "just calm down. We're not going anywhere until those infernal machines of yours come to clear the road, so you might as well settle in."
She just glared at him.
cpatain swan painting thiers or the charmings home
from: youreapunk
Prompt #2
Killian Jones blinked in confusion a couple of times at a very happy Emma Swan, fingers slowly moving up to touch the side of his face and coming away with the sticky yellow paint she'd only moments ago cal my swiped at him with.
Her eyes were bright with barely restrained amusement and, oh that just would not do, he smirked, lunging at her with his brush as she squealed in surprise, turning to get away, but he was too fast.
His stumped arm caught her around her waist, his head ducking to trail hot open-mouthed kisses up her neck as he dragged his dripping brush up her side, infinitely pleased with the playful noise of disgust she let out as she wriggled in his embrace.
i found the ocean in your eyes- killian x emma
from: anonymous
Prompt #3
Again…. A sentence longer than promised but I couldn't help it heheh :)
She was breathtaking really; his own personal siren with long gold-spun hair and eyes like the sea, spirit fierce as Calypso herself.
Emma, elegant as a swan and stubborn as a mule, but he couldn't help himself, watched as she moved through the kitchen, his heart beating so loud he was amazed she couldn't hear it, couldn't sense his awe of her in every interaction.
She'd worried he'd have trouble assimilating to life on land, asked him if he was sure he wanted this but Killian had just kissed her quiet, resolute in the feeling that he didn't need the Joger anymore.
He'd found the ocean in her eyes.
emma tends to his wound/ shirtless killian x emma
from: anonymous
Prompt #7
She had to hold her breath for fear of what she might say as he carefully pulled off his shirt, muscles tensing and relaxing as he maneuvered himself so that she could see the long cut that stretched from his left shoulder nearly to his right nipple.
The blood had slowed considerably since he'd kept pressure on it and he'd asked her to sew him up; of course she didn't like the idea one bit since she was no nurse and that wound looked pretty serious but what else were they gonna do on such short notice?
Her gaze travelled up across his abs to his chest, suppressed the urge to run her fingers through the light dusting of dark curls there and focus instead on pushing needle through flesh, close him up so he could fight again, could help her save her son.
Prompts 4-6 were Outlaw Queen and they can be viewed in the OQ Drabbles fic, if you're interested. :)
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