#*objectively untrue by a couple metrics

[alangdorf]

いつかきっと全部手に入れる、私はそう欲張りなアイドル！

On the subject of silly little experiments, here’s another one! I still struggle with foreshortening and painting so I don’t think this turned out perfectly, but it gets across what I was going for. I don’t watch tv very often anymore but I ended up watching Oshi no Ko because I got super obsessed with Idol and the plot intrigued me, and aside from one major caveat I actually really enjoyed it! Hoshino Ai, you’re a real one ＊

[welllpthisishappening]

For the Hits

Ok, ok, so last week, the Rangers posted this video where everyone (read: Chris Kreider) mercilessly mocked Pavel Buchnevich for collecting magnets. It’s hysterical. Watch it. This, of course, led me to start thinking and then @optomisticgirl​ was like...what if this were a Blue Line thing and I was, like, that’s what I was thinking. So, something about great minds or whatever. Anyway, here’s 3.4K of the Rangers first line making fun of Will Scarlet for collecting keychains. Especially Killian, because like:

Also, this gets like...real fluffy, so fair warning. Timeline wise this is the season after Killian was "supposed" to retire, so Robin is already working for MSG Networks and Chris very much hasn't been born yet. 

“Hold on, hold on, hold on, go back one more time.”

Emma rolled her eyes, but did as instructed – implored, really, the laughter clinging to Phillip’s voice and she was fairly positive there were unshed tears in his eyes. Her gaze flitted towards Killian, his own smile tugging at the corners of the mouth.

“There’s no harm in watching it one more time, love,” he muttered. “Just to make sure it’s as funny as we all think it is.”

Will groaned, slumping dramatically onto the bar and Phillip’s tears, finally, landed on his face. “It’s definitely that funny,” Phillip said, nodding emphatically while he tried to tug Emma’s phone out of her hand.

“Oh my God,” she mumbled. “How old are you?”

“I really want to watch it again.”

Will groaned again. He must have been going for a record. And, honestly, Emma felt bad, but it was absurd and definitely as funny as advertised and she and Ruby watched the video at least a dozen times in her office earlier that afternoon.

“How old is Peg?” Will quipped. “Subtract seventy-thousand years and that’s how old Rook is. At least.”

“Seventy-thousand,” Emma echoed. “That’s the number you want to stick with, huh?”

“You going to be mean about this too?”

“Am I being mean?”

“A little.”

Emma shrugged, lips twitching as she tried not to laugh. It wasn’t easy. The video was ridiculous. She hadn’t checked the metrics. but she assumed the click numbers were through some kind of metaphorical roof.

Maybe a physical roof.

“Although, not as mean as your husband.”

“Ah, that’s not true at all,” Killian objected.

Will shook his head. “Rude, Cap. Straight up. Just…a giant ass.”

“A giant ass.”

“You’re really not thinking about what words you’re using before you use ‘em, huh?” Phillip asked, holding up both hands in mock surrender when Will glared at him. “Aw, c’mon, if you didn’t want to be mercilessly mocked, you shouldn’t have told Lucas.”

Killian hummed in agreement, leaning back to grab the plate of food Eric dropped on the few inches of counter Will wasn’t draped over. “A texted me the video,” Eric said. “Cap was definitely being a jerk.”

“It caught me off guard,” Killian reasoned. HIs arm moved around Emma’s waist, seemingly out of instinct, hooking his chin over her shoulder while he tried to nudge the toe of his shoe into Will’s ankle.

it didn’t really work.

“I mean, who does that?” he continued. “Honestly? It’s kind of weird, right?”

Eric clicked his tongue. “It’s a little weird. A agreed with that too. Although she also said Rook brought up a reasonable question.”

“That is fundamentally untrue, Rook has never brought up a reasonable question in his life,” Will cried, not bothering to lift his head off his forearms. “Give me something to drink. Do your job.”

“Ok, ok,” Phillip said. “Play the video again, Em.”

Her eyes were going to get stuck mid-roll, but Emma tapped her thumb on the phone screen, dropping it a few inches away from Will’s right elbow.

“Which one of your teammates collects keychains?”

She hadn’t actually needed to see the video to know it was Killian’s immediate laugh that afternoon. There was probably something inherently romantic about that. It was less romantic, presumably, when it also involved making fun of Will Scarlet’s penchant for collecting keychains.

“See,” Will moaned. “Cap’s being a jerk from the get.”

“Wait, wait, keychains? Did you say keychains? What kind of keychains? Are you sure you actually heard that right?”

There was a pan to Phillip after Killian’s initial reaction, a look Emma had all but memorized at that point. She and Ruby had watched the video so many times. They’d called Mary Margaret to watch it together.

Mary Margaret had laughed.

A lot.

“Keychains?” Phillip balked. “I don’t…keychains? What’s the reason behind that?”

“Jerks,” Will shouted again. He nearly knocked his drink over when he blindly reached out, trying to wrap his fingers around a glass he couldn’t see because he refused to lift his head up.

“Oh my God,” Emma muttered, sliding the glass closer to his fingertips.

“Is this actually alcohol?”

“Middle of the season.”

“That’s not an answer.”

“Drink your water, Scarlet,” Killian said.

His answering salute was only a little absurd. “Yes, Dad.”

“Ok, ok, so keychains, right?” Killian asked again, and this was the part of the video where he started talking to people off-camera. “Where is he getting them from? Between games?”

“It’s got to be between games, right?” Phillip pressed. “Oh, oh, maybe before skate? Is Scarlet sneaking out before skate on game day?”

“Are you?” Emma asked, and Will flipped his head to the side. So he could stick his tongue out at her. “Ok, look who’s being a child now.”

“And that’s actually not an answer,” Killian pointed out. She didn’t have to turn around to know he was smiling then either. There was probably some stupid eyebrow thing involved too.

He kissed her cheek.

“You guys are both bullies,” Will sighed. “Honestly, see if I set Cap up on the power play again this season and then what’ll you do?”

“Score several other ways?”

“Yeah, but it won’t be as impressive and your kids are really into the power play stuff. So, you know…”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s a real big threat.”

Will added sound to the expression he was making, a groan and a gag and it probably hurt his throat. It kind of timed up with the laughter still coming from Emma’s phone.

“So, no one can tell me how this actually started?” Killian asked, talking to more people off-camera and he was half out of his chair. “Where is he keeping all of them? Does he have some kind of keychain stash somewhere?”

“I’m not sneaking out of morning skate,” Will said. “You’ve seen me at morning skate. Every day. For years.”

Phillip was shaking his head before Will even finished. “Not every day. You blew off that one a couple years ago.”

“Why do you remember that?”

“You’re very noisy when you’re sneaking out of hotel rooms.”

Killian’s whole body shook when he laughed lightly, another quick kiss pressed to whatever bit of Emma he seemed able to find. That one landed on the side of her neck. “He’s got logs of every time you did something wrong for moments just like this.”

“Ok, well, that makes me sound like a creep, Cap,” Phillip hissed. “And, you know, it’s not every time. Just…certain times.”

Will blinked. “How many times do you think I’ve done something wrong on the road?”

“You want, like, an itemized list or…”

Will flipped him off.

“What exactly was this time though?” Emma asked, curiosity getting the better of her and Ruby would be disappointed she missed this.

“Once, when we were in Carolina—“ Phillip cut himself off, squeezing one eye closed and Emma had to bite the inside of her lip when Killian muttered wait to see when the steam starts pouring out of his ears against her hair. “Yeah, yeah, I heard that Cap. I’m trying to ensure accuracy in my story.”

“First time for everything,” Will growled.

They were, apparently, just going to flip each other off now.

“Ok, ok, it must have been two years ago? It was after Cap got hurt, but not that actual season.”

“God, Rook, let’s talk about some more touchy subjects, huh? Em was already freaked out enough about that one hit Cap took the other day.”

Emma felt the flush rise in her cheek – but she wasn’t sure if it was because Will was frustratingly correct or Killian was kissing just behind her ear now and it might have been some weird, strange combination of both.

“It’s fine, Swan,” Killian said softly, and they’d moved into important territory rather quickly. She didn’t get worried anymore.

That was a great, big lie.

She wanted to focus on Will’s weird keychain collection.

“When did Scarlet sneak out the hotel room?” Emma asked, voice going sharp and Will’s gaze turned knowing far too quickly to be entirely comfortable.

“If it’s actually two seasons ago, then it’s that one time when Matt—“

“—Oh, shit, I know when it is,” Killian muttered. So did Emma. Phillip muttered a string of curses under his breath.

“Yeah, got you now, don’t I? You all feel like jerks?”

It was the season after Killian got hurt – a string of road games and Matt had been five, determined on the ice and even more determined off it, practicing moves in the hallway of their apartment when his feet got tangled up and his stick, somehow, got between his legs and he’d fallen through the wall.

Straight through. Head first. On a Saturday morning, waking up well before Emma had even considered getting out of bed.

Killian had been furious about the shoddy craftsmanship of their drywall.

David drove them to the hospital in a cop car. She had to tell him not to use the lights. He’d wanted to. So had Killian. And Will. And Robin.

Who had all appeared on the FaceTime call, each of them sporting matching looks of worry and terror and concern over concussions at such a young age.

“Well, now I look like a dick,” Phillip shrugged, reaching behind the bar to grab a glass and Eric didn’t try to stop him.

He knew better than that.

“You do,” Will agreed. “Ok, Em, tell me something, on a scale of one to forty-seven thousand, how mean and enthusiastic were you and Lucas about the hits this video was going to drive?”

“I’m not trying to be mean, Scarlet,” Emma promised, but that only earned her another dramatic sigh and even more slumped shoulders and she heard the laughter coming into the restaurant before she even heard the door swing open. “Incoming,” she warned. “And he’s going to have to talk about it on TV.”

Will cursed.

“Hey,” Killian snapped. He didn’t get out any further reprimand though, far too preoccupied with the kids slamming into his leg and the shouts pressed into his side and Robin appeared to be cackling.

Will cursed again.

“Cap’s going to ground you,” Phillip laughed. “What were your thoughts, Locksley?”

Robin’s laugh only got louder, flanked by Roland and the sounds of the video playing from the phone in his hand. “I genuinely have too many thoughts about it,” Robin grinned. “They had to cut me off in the studio. I could wax poetic about this for years. Eons.”

“Eons are the same as years,” Will said.

Killian shook his head. “Eons is way more impressive. Eons, though, honestly?”

“Oh, yeah,” Robin nodded. “At least. Maybe a few eternities too. You think eternities are longer than eons?”

“Beats me. Ask your kid in college.”

“He’s got to ask Henry because he didn’t graduate college,” Will pointed out. “And, honestly, poetic, Locksley? That’s an exaggeration, don’t you think? You even know how poems work?”

Robin tilted his head. “It’s a figure of speech.”

“You know how a haiku works?”

“Figure of speech.”

“What about a sonnet? You know a lot of Shakespearean sonnets?”

“Eric, can I get some food?” Robin asked, pointedly ignoring Will and whatever hand gesture he was making. Killian kicked at his ankle again. “There are very hungry kids out here who may have the video memorized at this point.”

Matt was jumping up and down, tugging on whatever shirt he could get his fingers around. He didn’t appear all that partial to Killian’s either, moving on to Phillip and back to Robin and it only took a few seconds for Roland to wrap his free arm around the front of Matt’s shoulders.

Peggy was already trying to climb between Killian and Will.

Emma started the video again.

“Relax,” Roland said lightly, tightening his hold on Matt. “Hey, Uncle Will, how come none of us knew about this keychain thing?”

Will grumbled something that sounded a lot like oh my God as Robin dropped onto the nearest stool. There were more footsteps, heels and sneakers and laughter in equal measure, Ruby moving into the restaurant with a whirlwind of announcements and— “The numbers are ridiculous, people may make shirts. There are memes.”

“There are memes?” Robin repeated, voice rising on every letter. “Oh, I’ll have to tell Henry.”

Will nearly knocked the stool over when he jumped up, downing the rest of what was very clearly water in several gulps. “Do not tell Henry about this.”

“Does Belle know that you hoard keychains?”

“There is no hoarding!”

“No?” Killian asked. “Where are they, then? Where are you hiding the keychains, Scarlet?”

“This is not as dark as you’re making it, Cap.”

“Who’s making it dark?”

“You,” Will yelled, thrusting his whole hand forward and he had to twist to make sure he didn’t inadvertently stab Emma in the ribs. “Obviously.”

“That might actually be Rook, honestly. He brought up the concussions and rap sheet.”

“Ok, it’s not a rap sheet,” Phillip argued, but Emma knew Killian was still smiling and Will clicked his tongue in frustration.

“How long have you been doing this, though?” Roland asked, and it was probably wrong to be proud of a teenager for asking the pertinent questions. Ruby looked like she was close to bursting though, smile wide and something about proper media training very likely sitting on the tip of her tongue.

“The smartest kid in the room,” she announced. He wiped off the her kiss as soon as she moved away from his hair. “Although not totally relevant to the video. It’s about the content and how much of a jerk Cap and Rook—“

“—No one was being a jerk,” Killian yelled, only to be met with several variations of ehhh and Will shaking his head so quickly Emma was almost worried it was going to fly off his neck.

“You were kind of being a jerk, but, you know, a funny jerk. There may be signs at the next game.”

“Honestly?”

Ruby nodded solemnly. “Ridiculous hits.”

Will exhaled, as much drama as he could seemingly put into the sound, reaching his arms out with every single one of his fingers wiggling and Emma, somehow, got a mouthful of Peggy’s hair as she moved from one set of shoulders to another. “You get me right, Pegs? You’re not going to be a jerk about the keychain thing?”

“Maybe we don’t call the three-year-old a jerk, huh?” Killian muttered.

Peggy squirmed against Will, more hair shifting in a variety of faces and a well-placed foot landing in a few internal organs. “Almost four, Daddy,” she yelled. Directly into Will’s ear.

He grimaced, but there was a bit of a smile and Emma must have put the video on loop at some point without realizing it, glancing down when she heard the last few moments for, quite possibly, the millionth time. And part of her wanted to ask more questions, but part of her couldn’t get over keychain collections and she was absolutely, one-million percent positive they were missing a very good story.

If only because Will said so at the end of the video.

“Trust me,” he grinned at the camera, a quick quirk of eyebrows and a twist of his lips. “It’s a pretty good reason.”

It took a few years to figure it out.

They were moving out of the apartment, a career over, for real this time, with boxes packed and far more jerseys than Emma realized they owned folded in even more boxes and she thought she was imaging it at first.

“Killian!”

He didn’t quite run, although it was close and if she weren’t so exhausted from trying to move downtown with three kids, one of whom was a very noisy and impatient infant, she probably would have made fun of him for that. As it was, she was sitting cross-legged on the floor of Peggy’s room with a shoebox in her hands that was close to overflowing.

“Swan, what—oh, damn, we totally look like jerks now, don’t we?”

Emma let out a watery laugh, fingers reaching out like she was touching precious jewels or gold or anything except the keychains they were. She pulled a handful out – all of them from NHL cities and not NHL cities and there might have been one in the shape of a flamingo.

There weren’t any repeats.

“How many are there?” Killian asked, voice dropping when he sank next to Emma.

“There’s got to be a hundred here. At least.”

“God, what an idiot.”

“Yeah, that’s definitely the sentiment we should be going with. You think he was doing this the whole time? Giving them to Pegs?”

Killian made a noise in the back of his throat, a mix of confusion and something that might have been overwhelming emotion and a whole team that wasn’t really that. Even after it was all over.

It might not ever really be over.

That sounded kind of menacing, though.

“Pegs,” Killian called, not taking his eyes away from the box. “Margaret!”

Emma scoffed. “Now you’ve done it.”

It took six seconds, flat, for the feet to skid to a stop behind them, not quite out of breath, but a little worried because real names were only used for real things and—“Oh,” Peggy whispered. “It’s the treasure.”

Killian’s eyes flitted towards Emma, but she could only shrug in response, lips curling up into a smile. “What do you mean, babe?” she asked.

Peggy scrunched her nose, bobbing on the balls of her feet. “Me and Uncle Will do it.”

“Yeah? How long?”

“Seasons.”

“Seasons,” Killian echoed. “More than one?”

“Yeah.”

“How many seasons?” Peggy shrugged, making a face that wasn’t much more than a twist of her mouth and incredibly wide eyes. “Margaret,” Killian continued, and her whole body sagged when she sighed. “Has it been a long time?”

It took, exactly, sixteen seconds for that response.

“Yeah,” she wavered. “Since…I don’t know, maybe when MD got hurt? Uncle Will and Aunt Belle used to keep them in their apartment then, though.”

Emma blinked. Again. And again. “With the wall thing?” Peggy nodded, and Killian’s laugh wasn’t so much relief as it was disbelief and complete belief. “Man, Cap,” Emma mumbled. “We really do look like jerks, don’t we?”

He hummed, a quick brush of his lips to her temple as he crooked his finger towards Peggy. “C’mere, little love, you’re not in trouble.”

Peggy didn’t look convinced, rocking back and forth on her feet until Killian pushed up, hauling her up his side and ignoring Emma’s objections. “It’s fine, love. Pegs,” he added, switching back to names when the endearments started getting to similar. “Did Uncle Will start buying you keychains because everyone was worried about Matt?”

Twenty-six seconds for that one.

“Yeah,” Peggy mumbled, burying her head in the crook of Killian’s neck. “And I got him ones.”

Emma didn’t expect that. She didn’t expect to find a trove of keychains under her daughter’s bed, but she definitely didn’t expect that too.

“Wait, what?” Killian asked sharply, a quick apology when he realized the way it sounded. “Where are you—you’re seven. How are you buying keychains?”

“Aunt Anna helps. And Red.”

“Do they?” Peggy nodded, wrapping her arms tighter around Killian. “Huh.”

“Articulate, Jones,” Emma grinned. She reached up to brush Peggy’s hair away from her face, getting a slightly teary-eyed look in response and Emma had to press up on her toes to kiss her daughter’s cheek. “So you and Uncle Will both have a treasure, huh? Is your bigger?”

“Way.”

“Of course it is.”

“Well, Swan,” Killian started, hitching Peggy further up. He groaned when the ends of her hair flew into his left eye. “We should display the treasure, don’t you think?”

“Absolutely.”

And Emma wasn’t really pleased when she heard Will’s breath catch, not even a week later, as soon as he jogged up the stairs and skidded to a stop in Peggy’s open door, mouth dropping when he saw it, mostly because she was kind of thrilled and the keychains, every single one that had been in more than one box, were hanging from hooks on the wall.

“Oh,” Will breathed, a quiet chuckle. “Well, that’s stupid.”

Emma nodded – only making the phone in her hand shake slightly. “Yeah, it is. You want to watch the video on loop? You do this stupid thing with your face at one point when you realize what’s going on.”

He eyed her, years of this and banter and it was kind of comforting to know that a one-man Emma Swan protection squad extended to her kids. Without question. “Yeah,” he said. “Make sure you show Rook though, ok?”

“Deal.”

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