Emma's only just accepting that she's part of something bigger than herself. Henry's hers and she is his. That she can handle. She knows David and Mary Margaret are her parents. Maybe she can even call them family. She's going to need some time to come to terms with the idea of their new baby. Where will she fit in now? Set in season 3B and post the season finale.

What happens after happily ever after? Well ... maybe something like this. Captain Swan. Post 'There's No Place Like Home'.

After Emma hurts Regina by reuniting Robin Hood and Marian, both Emma and Regina find themselves confused about their feelings for one another. Why is Emma devastated? Why is Regina heartbroken? And why do both women feel like their despairing feelings have more meaning to them? SwanQueen. Set after 3x22.

"She could get tipsy one night and run one of the dwarves over with a horse so there's only six of them." A rather imaginative example on Killian's part in the season 3 final episode, perhaps his past has more secrets than he cares to admit. Random oneshot for the hell of it. RatedT only because all fairytales are pretty Grimm and I'm not sure where horse trampeling fits in.

Post-Finale. Regina's pissed.

It's been two weeks since their kiss at Granny's, and she's finally ready to show him what he means to her, even if she's not quite ready to say it. She's been working on a surprise for days and it's finally ready. PwP.

AU: Emma Swan has wanted to visit Ireland her entire life. When she finally arrives, the manor she's staying at isn't quite what it seems.

Alternate ending to 3x11, Going Home.

Rumplestiltskin's beginning before and up to the time he becomes the Dark One.

Takes place after "Lacey" when Belle gets her memory back. Rumple and Belle talk about things that happened after Hook shot her. Rated T for mild language.

Set after the season 3 finale, this fic is about Emma and Killian finding home in each other.

"I didn't kiss you because of your ship, Hook." (Now there was a sentence she never thought she'd say)

For the prompt Robin and Regina have make up sex.

It started out as a snow day, but she feels her magic – fueled by the emotion she holds for this man (she will not call it love, not yet, but she senses herself getting there) – take root as warmth trickles from her and into the space surrounding them. They are consumed by heat and light.

In times of sadness and despair, she can always count on her little prince.

A quoi lui servait-il d'aimer si ce n'était que pour en souffrir ?

All Emma ever wanted was to be happy, so she clings to that year in New York with everything she has in her. But what if it's not enough? Sequel to 'And now it's gone'. (SwanQueen)

One-shot. Hook's POV when he's outside the diner in the finale through the Kiss. An exercise...or filling in the blanks...or excuse to watch the scene over and over. In slow motion.

A Rumple/third-person point of view thoughts before/ during/ after the wedding. Might be a little hard to follow so read slow. This is my first time so I hope you enjoy. :)

Basically set after 3A but as if the new curse had never happened. Regina is finally starting to break when she starts to face all the bad she has done and Emma tries to help her. Not meant to be completely romance-centred but of course it's there... It is Regina and Emma. TW: Self harm/depression/alcoholism

An insight into the short time that Killian spends alone in front of the diner and during their shared kiss with Emma, mostly from Killian's POV (please note that this is my perception of this scene and you may not agree with it)

Tumblr drabbles and prompts master post. Ratings will be on the notes before the chapter, don't worry. Feel free to shoot me a prompt in my inbox or the reviews.

Set after "There's No Place Like Home." After their wedding in the woods, newly married Belle and Rumple stop into Granny's for a burger. Fluffy one-shot.

Drabble based on a Tumblr post by my-princess-swan. David tries to enjoy a rare quiet morning.

I didn't like the season 3 finale. So I wrote my own. Prequel to Wicked Way.