Here's a look at the final version of the handmade Colin Album I've been working on for a few months... 🥰🎶

Happy to have been able to sell 4 of them for the @odonocrewfundraising 2021, raising money for Great Ormond Street Hospital. ❤️

Marilyn Monroe in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes (1953) dir. Howard Hawks

CS AU: Pan Says... (2/?)

A/N: Sorry I took so long to update. Originally, this part was going to be much longer, incorporating several prompts that were sent to me, but I have opted to go about it differently now. In an effort to highlight each prompt (or the bits of prompts I’m fusing together for a single scene), I’m going to keep the updates focused on one or two Pan Says scenarios as well as their reward/punishment. 

I am still taking prompts, so if something comes to mind please feel free to send it in an Ask. Nothing is off limits, as I don’t really have triggers and very few things squick me out, however, I cannot guarantee every Ask will make it into an update. I’ll continue to take prompts until an end game for the fic emerges. 

Lots of love to @ultraluckycatnd​​ and @kmomof4​​ for their exceptional beta skills on this one!

Rated M & eventual E /Also available on ao3 and ff.net / buy me a coffee / add to tag list / Curious? Come Ask Me! / Part One

Prompt & Content Warnings: This prompt came from the csmm Discord - “Tell the other something you don’t like about them.” I don’t think there are any additional content warnings that apply to this part that weren’t listed for Part One, but as with every update to this fic: read at your own risk!

Part Two

“Swan, will you please come sit down?”

“I can’t. I can’t sit down. Not while you’re so calm. You should be yelling at me. Why aren’t you yelling at me?”

“I don’t want to yell at you. There’s no reason for me to yell at you.”

“No reason?” Emma shouted, rounding on him as he sat on the edge of bed, finally halting her frantic pacing. “Killian. I blew it. Failing Round One, that was all–”

“That was not your fault, Swan.”

“Yes, it was! Don’t try and make me feel better about blowing our chance to get out of here. It is my fault. I pulled you into the damn kiss.”

“Aye, you did.” He stood, the pillow still firmly in place over his groin, and Emma had to force herself to not keep glancing down at it every few seconds, focusing instead on his exasperated expression and increasingly frustrated tone. “But in your desperation to get us the fuck out of here, it seems you failed to notice my lips were halfway to meeting yours before your hand even met my shoulder!”

Taken aback, Emma’s lips parted, but he barreled on before she could respond. “That kiss was going to happen, Emma. Whether you initiated it or not, that kiss would have happened. We both fell for Pan’s tricks, and blaming ourselves or one another will do us no good. We have to keep our wits about us and focus on being constructive, because sooner or later he’ll be back to commence with Round Two and God only knows what fresh hell awaits us.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t classify what I have planned for you as hell,” Pan stated over the speakers. “In fact, I’m prepared to make you a very generous offer.”

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A Very Dark Ones Christmas - My CSSS2021 gift

Surprise @stahlop !! We got each other for @cssecretsanta2020 🥰❤️

When you mentioned that you loved Captain Swan as the Dark Ones I was so excited because I knew exactly what I was going to draw. Hope you enjoy this very special Dark Ones version of sitting on Santa's lap. Emma's asking for world domination this year, Killian's only too happy to oblige ✨

And some transparent version bc yeah always good to have transparent version :p 

CSSS gift for the sweet @aprilqueen84

Emma got Killian a scarf for Christmas. He very kindly offered to share it ❤️ Happy holidays everybody, thanks for making my year a little brighter🎄🌟❤️

“So you see… you can’t be dead. You can’t be because I love you.”

Bridget Jones’s Diary (2001) dir. Sharon Maguire

DOLLY PARTON in NINE TO FIVE (1980) dir. Colin Higgins

what will she do with a drunken sailor (CS one-shot)

Of all the ways Emma might have wanted to spend her Friday night, dragging her semi-conscious ex-boyfriend up the stairs to his room is not one. But Neal called her, morose and slurring his words and sounding like a lost kid—he had a fight with his dad. He wanted to see her. So she went, and she hugged him and got him into the car and somehow back out of it, too.

Now he’s out like a light, lying on top of the covers in his bed, and Emma debates whether she needs to make him more comfortable. Jeans aren’t comfortable to sleep in, and he should probably be under the covers…

She compromises by tugging his shoes off and folding as much of the duvet as she can over him. That’ll have to do. If he’s uncomfortable, well, maybe he’ll think twice next time.

Ruby did warn them about Granny’s home brew.

She takes out the pack of Tylenol that she brought, and tears off a few to leave on his nightstand.

When she clatters down the stairs, she finds the source of Neal’s drunkenness—the beginnings of it, at least. Now that she’s no longer focused on not accidentally bashing Neal’s head against a wall, the noise from the diner resolves itself into singing.

That gives her pause. But there it is, unmistakable—several people are singing, rather discordantly, one man’s voice louder than the rest.

Emma peers through the door, and sees Killian sitting at the bar with a few of the Merry Men and two dwarves, a drink in his hand. His cheeks are a little red, his eyes bright, and he keeps interrupting himself by laughing or taking another swig of whatever is in his glass. His dark hair is a riotous mess—a good look on him. Then again, he always looks good.

And he’s singing. And gesturing grandly with both arms, somehow without spilling his drink.

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He has been knocked down, but the team is actually trying to pick him up this time, which is a new thing for Jamie. I don’t think he’s really had that support from people, and particularly other young men who he normally tries to better. And up to now, somebody who is the dominant alpha in his life, being the one who catches him and holds him, is really beautiful. So yeah, I think that it’s quite emblematic, hopefully, of saying goodbye to previous family and hopefully looking at a new family. ― Phil Dunster TED LASSO | 2.08 ― “Man City”

“Anything is possible.“
"You really believe that?”
“It’s what the great love stories are about, right? Beating the odds.”
― Richard Castle

★ countdown to christmas ★ day 12 of 24: gilmore girls (2000-2007)