"Traces"
nsfw
"Do you want to parent with me?" She asked quietly. Regina clearly didn't seem convinced.
"It was an idea. For the future." Snow said with a shrug. "We are not ready yet. Neither of us."
She nodded. She was still sad that Snow wasn't ready to forgive her.
"I want a future with you Regina. Keep that in mind." Snow said quietly. "You don't hide your feelings all that well."
"I just ... I guess I thought us working together on the queen meant we were moving past it." She said honestly.
"That's why she's here." Snow said softly. "So we can work through our issues without blowing up on each other. I will forgive you. I made that choice already."
Regina leaned her head against Snow. Still it was clear that this hanging over her was eating at her alot.
Snow knew she she gave up power by telling Regina she had forgiven her.
"Stay the night in my bedroom."
She smiled a little. "I would like that."
That night when they slept with each other Snow dominated her as always but was so very gentle with her aftwards. Both were still breathing heavily as Snow put her blanket over them. Pulling her close.
The closer they became the stronger Snows magic seem to become.
"I miss having a family." Snow said once the lights were out.
Regina had not simply submitted to the domination but she didn't seem to mind terribly much when Snow succeeded.
"I don't know what having a family really means." Regina admitted in the dark.
"I don't know what having a family without a mortal enemy means." Snow said dryly.
"How close were you with your crew?
"I was very close. I think they're the closest I ever had to a family. They're probably wondering where I am." She had contact with them before Snow took her.
"When we're ready we can add them to our family." Snow didn't want them anywhere close right now but she was confident to have enough control over Regina at some point to do have them in their life.
"What are your voices telling you now?" she asked as she snuggled up to her.
"They are exhausting." Snow admitted. "It's hard to let go of the idea that you're not a threat anymore.
"Should I let go of the idea that you are a threat?" She asked quietly.
"I want you to take down the statues." The ones to her defeat.
"That will depend on your behavior my love." Snow said softly stroking her hair.
"Alright. I'll take them down."
"What do you want me to behave like?" She asked finally.
"You're mine." Snow said simply
"That's a statement yes."