At 18 I have written numerous Fanfiction for Resident Evil and Once Upon A Time and am currently writing one for Rizzoli & Isles. Also hoping to become a published Author I find myself half way through my first book.
I am dedicated to making something off myself so I am working hard at joining the Western Australian Police Force.
Feel free to contact me about anything always willing to here from my readers and followers although I am still getting the hang of Tumblr. Any prompts are more than welcome.
So from Dasher Malbye --- PEACE OUT!!!
we should just keep this going until it reaches 2000 posts.
Lol, 2000. I’m pretty sure it’ll pass that by tomorrow. Let’s set the bar a little higher, shall we? 20 000?
Warnings: A few words here and there and suggestive themes. (Nothing to heavy).
Relationships: Regina Mills(Evil Queen)/Emma Swan(Savior)
Characters: Regina Mills(Evil Queen), Emma Swan(Savior)
Prompt: (ImagineYourOTP) Imagine person A stealing something from person B then person B chases person A until person B falls on top of person A and they just stare at each other, blushing at their closeness. (Changed it a little)
Emma poked her head around the corner to peek in on her wife who was sitting comfortably on their bed hunched over a silver laptop while quickly and heavily tapping against the keyboard, determined to do her Mayoral duties to full capacity. Emma pulled back and began to silently make her way down the stairs with a loud sigh before thinking better of it and stomping the last few steps down into the foyer.
It was her one day of for the week and she had thought it would be a good day. Henry at school, her parents doing whatever the hell they actually did now and her hot and sexy wife stuck at home with her but apparently Regina had other idea’s - one’s that revolved around a laptop and being Mayor.
So for the past three hours Emma had been trying everything to get Regina’s attention, even to the point of rolling up a newspaper, lighting it on fire and holding it under the smoke alarms. That had worked briefly and had cost her a lecture from her wife, very drenched clothes and the job of cleaning up the mess.
Now she stood pouting in the foyer. This was ridiculous, she got one day off and she couldn’t even spend it with her wife. Squaring her shoulders, Emma turned back, glaring at the staircase and where it led to. With long strides, Emma started up the staircase determined to end her wife’s working day and to spend some quality one on one time with her.
Emma pulled to a stop, breathed in deeply and steeled herself for what she was about to do. With a nod to herself she ran into the master bedroom that herself and Regina had been sharing for the past year and a half.
“Em-” Regina couldn’t finish the sentence as her blonde wife rushed in, wrenched the laptop out of her hands and started out of the room her legs moving faster than anything Regina had ever seen.
It took a few moments for Regina to register what had happened and her missing laptop and when she did she stared blankly at the empty space the machine had been moments ago. “What the?” With a shake of her head, she took of her glasses, jumped to her feet and tore off after Emma.
Emma high tailed it down stairs upon hearing the heavy footsteps coming from a furious ex-Evil Queen behind her. Yeah it probably wasn’t wise to piss off a former-somewhat still in rehab Evil Queen.
Emma took a sharp turn around a corner and bolted into the living room, Regina tailing awfully close behind her. She took another turn and another and eventually found herself cornered in a room with only one exit. The exit of course being located where a furious brunette was standing.
Calming herself, Regina extended her hand - palm up. “Emma Swan, give me my laptop back this instant.”
Emma searched the room for a hopeful escape route. When she spotted none she turned back to her wife and shook her head with a gulp at the fire in the woman’s eyes.
“Emma, laptop.” Regina ordered.
Emma squinted, poked her tongue out at her wife and challenged, “Make me.”
“Don’t be childish, Emma.” Regina said with a small stomp of her bare feet.
Emma chuckled lifting the laptop in front of her mouth to hide the action. There was no need to anger her anymore than she already had but at this moment it was her wife that resembled a child - stomping and all. “Just thirty minutes with you Regina is that so much to ask for?”
“Just give me the laptop Emma, don’t make me come over there.” She added the last bit on thought.
Emma held her chin high, “Bring it on.”
Regina charged Emma who went from chin high to surprised and quickly dodged her advances, scampering of to the couch where she jumped up and over only to be tackled mid-air by her wife’s form Both bodies came tumbling down to the ground.
Emma groaned, opened her eyes and peered up at the form above her triumphantly holding the laptop above her head.
Regina glanced down at her wife with a smirk on her face. “I think it’s been brought.” It took her a few moments to realize her position on her wife and once she did a blush formed on her face.
Emma chuckled at her wife’s red cheeks. With a grin, Emma hooked her arms around her wife’s neck and pulled her down closer to her lips. “I love you, you know?”
Regina nodded the blush deepening. “I love you to, dear.”
Emma pulled her closer giving her a kiss that lasted a few minutes.
Regina eventually pulled away, placed one last lingering kiss on her wife’s lips and smirked, “I’ve still got work to do.”
Emma watched with a pout on her face as her wife stood up and made for the exit.
Regina turned back to her wife and with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes she questioned the blonde, “Well what are you still lying there for? I have work to do.”
“Yeah I know.” Emma replied, “Stupid Mayoral duties.” Emma grumbled under her breath.
Regina’s lips twisted up into a smirk as she stated with a roll of her eyes, “Who said the work had anything to do with being Mayor?”
Emma’s eyes widened at the suggestive tone her wife had just given. Twisting her head awkwardly she watched the brunette walk away with an extra sway in her hips. With a moment spared to watch after her wife’s sexy form, she jumped to her feet and quickly bolted after the brunette.
I’ve Always been curious as to who is more popular. Mayor Regina Mills or Evil Queen Regina Mills? Personally, I do like Mayor Regina Mills a tad bit more, part of me also finds her a little bit hotter and I love her personality.
P.S. Not starting a war here.
What about you guys? Which one do you like a little bit more than the other?
Warnings: Perhaps, maybe but I really don’t think there are any. One bad word.
Relationships: Regina Mills(Evil Queen)/Emma Swan(Savior)
Characters: Regina Mills(Evil Queen), Emma Swan(Savior), Ruby Lucas(Red Riding Hood), Mary-Margaret Blanchard(Snow White), Mulan, Aurora, Ashley, Kathryn Nolan
Prompt: (ImagineYourOTP) Imagine your OTP going out for ice cream with a bunch of other friends in the beginning of their relationship. When no one else is looking, their gazes lock and Person A starts sucking and licking their spoon seductively, ice cream running down their chin. (Took it in a different direction.)
Emma hated Sunday’s, she absolutely loathed the last day of the week. It was the one day of the week where she couldn’t have Regina in anyway, not even to just hold her hand or stare at her longingly or even goofily smile at her from across the room, or table, or diner or wherever they happened to be on Sunday’s.
They had been dating since they had gotten back from Neverland over a month ago and pretty much everybody had come to forgive or at least respect the former Evil Queen. So as a sign of good faith Ruby had come up with the idea of spending a whole day together, just the girls, each week just to remember to never lose sight of what’s important - friendship.
Regina was at first reluctant to go but Ruby had convinced her and so the first Sunday they had attended bowling, the second Sunday they had gone bar hopping in Boston, the third Sunday they had gone sailing, the fourth Sunday they had gone to see a movie - but it wasn’t so much the activities Emma hated. No she loved each and every activity she did with her friends - it was more the fact that herself and Regina had yet to tell any one of their friends about their relationship because Regina feared what people would say. So Sunday’s entailed no hand holding or pecks on the cheek or loving stares, even sitting next to her was a dangerous thing on Emma’s part.
Emma frowned - yet sitting across from her appeared to be even more dangerous than sitting beside the woman.
Ruby had not been able to come up with anything to do this Sunday, especially after the storm hit and everybody was busy fixing their buildings and homes, so everything was shut down for the weekend with the exception of the Storybrooke’s grocery store and the ice-cream parlor that they now sat out front of with a group oblivious to the way Regina was curling her tongue around the spoon whilst staring Emma directly in the eyes.
Emma swallowed trying to form some saliva to wet her dry mouth as her mother continued babbling on about something or another to Belle, Ashley, Kathryn and Aurora whilst Mulan and Ruby had their own little conversation going.
The twinkle in Regina’s eyes as she continued teasingly licking the spoon of her ice-cream sundae she had ordered reminded Emma of the former Evil Queen, a tantalizing, teasing, tormentor.
Emma glared at Regina when the woman ran the flat of her tongue over the spoon, slipped it into her mouth, moaned in delight at the tasted, pulled it back out and swirled her tongue around it seductively. The woman was obviously playing at something and Emma didn’t like it, she knew there was nothing she could do about it without alerting the attention of their friends and especially her mother - so she continued to do what she could which was glare, pout and nervously swallow at the sight of Regina, ice-cream and a spoon.
Emma had never been more grateful in her life then in that moment when Regina finished the last scoop of her ice-cream and carefully placed the spoon in the empty bowl. Still Emma had to admit - the damage had been done…at least to her high running hormones that were out of control and the bottom half of her clothes.
“Miss Swan, your ice-cream is melting.”
Emma jerked at the sound of her girlfriend’s voice. “What?” She asked stupidly with a glazed over look in her eyes.
“Your ice-cream, Miss Swan.”
Emma glanced down at the wafer cone with a scoop of vanilla ice-cream that she had gotten for herself. “Oh shit,” Emma yelped and quickly began licking the melting, gooey mess that was trying to make its escape down the cone.
Once Emma was satisfied that there was no more ice-cream running down the cone she pulled away from it and gave Regina a grateful smile, only to find the woman softly chuckling behind her hand. Emma’s brow furrowed when Regina tapped her own nose and motioned towards Emma’s. After a few more failed attempts she watched Regina roll her eyes and reach across the ice-cream parlor table to the tip of her nose where she swiped her thumb across it. When Regina pulled her hand back, Emma flushed with embarrassment at the small dab of ice-cream on the brunette’s thumb.
With a small smile Regina leaned fully across the table and placed a small peck to the blonde’s nose. Gasps echoed around the table while Emma sat wide eyed and shocked at Regina’s actions, the only thing she heard for the next few minutes as she stared at her girlfriend was the sounds of groans coming from the group and Ruby’s cheer - followed by her best wolf friend’s words.
“You guys owe me twenty bucks!”