This chapter is for Samy with the prompt: "Can you write a story about Emma and Regina are stuck on a deserted island? Emma can make a little house of wood and other things helpful for the beach... Regina is angry cause she can't use her magic here. Emma is amused, she tells Regina to use her dark glare to light the fire, making her wife angrier. Emma plays the savior and promises her that she will save them. Her charming side irritates her wife."

I tried to make this review what I thought that you were looking for, while making it easier to read. Pretty good job with English though!

Regina woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the smell of the sea. Slowly opening her eyes at the brightness of the sun, Regina fully woke up as she saw herself lying in sand. "What the-"

"Please don't hate me," Emma mumbled. Regina looked behind her and saw Emma sitting on the sand, head in her hands.

"I could never hate you," Regina said, sitting up. "But why are we on a beach?"

"Deserted island actually," Emma said. "And we're here because of me. Not on purpose though, I swear."

"I believe you," Regina reassured her. "Why a deserted island?"

"So we could finally be alone without people staring or making comments," Emma explained, hesitantly looking at Regina through her fingers. "I was thinking about how I wanted to get away from everyone, but with you. Guess my magic chose here."

Regina nodded. "Makes sense."

"Why are you so calm about this?" Emma asked. "I poofed you to a deserted island!"

"Just poof us home," Regina said. "It's really not that big of a deal."

"Um I may have forgotten to mention that we're in the real world," Emma said. "Which means that magic doesn't really work…"

Regina groaned. "You can't be serious."

Emma winked at her. "If it makes you feel any better, I'm the Savior. I'll make sure that we both get home."

Regina rolled her eyes. "You're such a Charming." She went to stand up and head outside. "Maybe it's just your magic that doesn't work."

"Watch you head!" Emma said quickly. "I kinda made the roof too low."

Regina looked around at her surroundings and realized that she was in a little house made of logs. "You made a house?"

Emma nodded. "We arrived here in the middle of the night. I didn't want us just sleeping out in the open."

"Smart," Regina said. She walked carefully out of the house, Emma following closely behind her.

"Have you had a look around?" Regina asked.

"No," Emma said. "I didn't want to leave you."

Regina smiled at Emma before grabbing her hand. "Let's go on an adventure."

"Some adventure," Emma teased as they arrived back to their log house.

Regina laughed. "Yeah, there's nothing here but loads of trees. Not even any animals or anything. It really is deserted."

Emma smiled before looking up at the sky. They had gone sightseeing all day, and it had gotten dark quickly. "The sky looks really pretty here."

"It does," Regina agreed, coming to stand next to her. "Although I'm not sure that I like that darkness around here."

"Good point," Emma said. She started gathering wood that was around her, setting it up in a neat pile for a fire.

Regina tried to make a fireball before remembering that magic couldn't help them here. "Ugh curse this world and its lack of magic."

"You weren't complaining when the curse first brought you to this world," Emma teased.

Regina rolled her eyes. "That would be because I wasn't stuck on a deserted island."

"Touché," Emma said. She chuckled as Regina glared at the wood. "Glaring at it isn't going to suddenly make it burst into flame."

"You don't know that," Regina mumbled.

"You know, we don't need a fire to stay warm," Emma said, smirking at Regina.

"Is that so?" Regina asked.

"Nope," Emma said, grabbing Regina's hand and pulling her back towards their log house. "I have a much better idea."

Regina smirked. "I like where this is going."

Emma sat on the beach the next morning, trying to make a sand castle. It wasn't going well. "Did your castle have a moat?"

Regina snorted. "No. Don't be ridiculous."

Emma stuck her tongue out at her wife. "Moats are cool, thank you very much."

"So are protection spells and blood magic," Regina countered.

Emma laughed before looking out into the distance. "How nice would it be if we could just stay here forever?"

"It would make you have a healthier diet," Regina teased.

Emma rolled her eyes. "I'm serious. It doesn't look like we're going to be rescued any time soon."

"You can't just avoid the town forever," Regina said.

"It's working out pretty well right now," Emma said, starting to trace patterns in the sand.

"I know," Regina said. She reached out and covered Emma's hand with her own. "But you have a family in town."

Emma sighed. "I know. So what do we do about being rescued?"

"We light a fire," Regina said. "Hopefully someone will see the smoke and come see who's on a deserted island."

"A fire huh?" Emma asked, winking at Regina.

"No distractions this time," Regina scolded, getting up and walking back towards their camping site.

"You're no fun," Emma mumbled, following her.

It had taken all night, but a passing ship had finally seen the smoke and had come to investigate. Emma had been reluctant to leave their seclusion, but had relented at Regina's mention of Henry.

The men on the ship had looked confused about how they had gotten onto the island in the first place, but didn't ask questions and agreed to take them home.

Luckily, Emma hadn't taken them too far away from home. Their sea journey took 4 days, and by the end of the voyage, Emma was more than happy to get back to town. As long as the town didn't rock back and forth.

"Happy to be home are we?" Regina teased as they walked towards the mansion.

"Yeah yeah," Emma said. "Let's just avoid my parents for a little bit."

"Emma!" Snow called, running up behind them.

"No," Emma groaned, looking up at the sky. "Why me?"

"You know, we're back in a place where magic works," Regina whispered to Emma.

"Praises for magic," Emma said. She grabbed Regina's hand and poofed them home. She would never take magic for granted ever again.

Okay guys, so my schedule is going to be crazy this next week with dress rehearsals and performances for the musical that I'm in. So, I'm pre-writing the chapters for days 93-97. They'll still be posted on a daily basis though. You can continue to leave prompts and such, but I probably won't get to them until everything is over with the musical. Hope you all understand!