Ada's multi-muse roleplay blog for Once Upon a Time characters + some secondary muses of other fandoms.
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Same muses, new format. Come, follow and interact with me here.
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Same muses, new format. Come, follow and interact with me here.
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Same muses, new format. Come, follow and interact with me here.
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Same muses, new format. Come, follow and interact with me here.
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Same muses, new format. Come, follow and interact with me here.
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So, after what was like... 15 minutes of sleep, my grandma woke me up, singing a song in the kitchen.
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Besides, I am sorry for lack of activity, lovelies. Currently working on something reeeeaaally big I will be announcing soon!
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tumblr relationships are difficult.
me: my wife...
eight completely different rp partners: were you talking bout me
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Killian. He was here. He took her hands in his and just like her, looked at the way her vains turned black. She felt it in her body, the way all of this spread through her, like a way too fast sickness that was ready to take her. Whatever that was, it was powerful. And it had weakened the fairy enough to need to lay in her grandsons arms. Emma shook her head.
“We… don’t even know what that is.” She whispered. Did they even have time to find out? Before she could finish a thought like this, Emma felt a change. Slowly the black veins felt like they were burning up, slowly, like her blood started to boli.
“Ah. That hurts. Killian… I think this is it.”
“ No! “
He couldn’t accept that. He would not accept that. No matter what, no matter the price, he would save her. He was not losing her, not again, not after everything they’ve been through. He took her hand and looked at the veins, turning black, pulsating, visibly hurting her. It felt so much like back then, with Liam and dreamshade...
“ No. I am not letting you die. Come on, I’ll take you to Regina. We’ll find a way, we have to. “
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lightxswan:
Emma hadn’t seen the girl before when she looked down the street. It was almost as if she appeared out of nowhere. Then again this was Storybrooke. Then again kids could be really fast. “Not quite kid.” Auntie Regina? Now that was a new one. “Are you lost?”
The little blonde stared at the woman in front of her, the woman that approached her. She remembered that face oh, so well, face written upon a piece of paper, just one of the pages her aunt would read her to sleep. But it had to be her, right..? She couldn’t be mistaken...
“ Mama..? “
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“We shall.” And she needed that.” Emma took his hand to walk back with him. She noticed how worried he was, so eventually she stopped. She needed to talk to him. His worry was usually a bad sign. He had a good sense of basically everything. “What is it? What is bothering you like that?”
“ I worry, love. “
He confessed, his hand wrapping around her, warm and much smaller, to give her that little bit of comfort and support he knew she so much needed. He knew the circumstances of her last pregnancy and he wanted her to know that this time, she was not alone. She had her family and she had him and he was damn right not leaving his child or her.
“ What if the Queen or the bloody Crocodile find out? “
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storybrookeisms:
“You don’t see a reason? Do you remember the time in the tropics where you nearly got us arrested for having sex behind the tavern in broad daylight?”
“ Ah, yeah... That. What can I say, my love? Your body is absolutely irresistible. And I didn’t almost got us arrested. I almost got us a threesome with the city guard. “
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storybrookeisms:
“I’m a cruel pirate queen. What can I say?” She nipped at his ear. “Come on. Lets go shopping! It’ll be fun even if you don’t get to see me naked.”
“ I don’t see a reason why I shouldn’t see you naked though! ”
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storybrookeisms:
“I’m sorry, but who said I was going to let you watch me try the clothes on Naughty Boy?” She smirked. “You’ll get to see the outfits but not the in between. If you’re a good boy I might let you rip the final product off me after the banquet.”
“ Well that’s just cruel, love! As much as I adore the ripping part... “
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