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4nju · 2 days
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finished my season 3 rewatch and couldn't help myself
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medusas-daughter · 3 days
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I'm so here for fantasy shows starring middle aged or older women who get offended when you think they're young ("you don't look a day under 450" Lilia I love you so much) I'm here for fantasy shows where the youngest woman is in her late thirties (Jennifer and Rio my beloveds) I'm here for fantasy shows where the prophecy doesn't kick in until she's 28 (Emma Swan you will always be famous) I'm here for fantasy shows made for women I'm here for fantasy shows that don't worship youth and demonize aging I'm here for fantasy shows where women aren't jealous of each other's looks or competing for the crusty male main character's interest I'm here for fantasy shows where women are allowed to be unhinged (Agatha and Regina I will always defend your wrongs my queens) give me more please please please
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yellowbugifs · 2 days
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269/365 days of regina mills
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sqsupernova · 1 day
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Title: Strung Tight [art] Link: Click Here To View and Comment NOTE! Art at link is uncensored and very NSFW! Artist: jajs Find them on: -Twitter: -Tumblr: jajs
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Title: Swan on a Wire Link: Click Here To View and Comment Author: cheshire6845 Find them on: -Twitter: 6845cheshire -Tumblr: Rating: Mature Warning(s): No Archive Warnings Apply Words: 27k Summary: A Colombian drug lord is released from prison after serving 12 years of his sentence. The only thing on his mind is finding the woman that testified against him. Successful attorney Regina Mills buried her two best friends, Emma and Lily, when she was only twenty-one. Fifteen years later, she is shocked to find Emma alive and working at a gas station in New Jersey. They're reunited, but Regina isn't the only one that finds Emma and now they're on the run, trying to stay alive as the drug runners and corrupt law enforcement try to silence Emma forever. Inspired by the story-line of the 1990 movie - Bird on a Wire.
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ouatsqincorrect · 2 days
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Emma: I’m thirsty.
Regina: Well, then drink some dihydrogen monoxide.
Snow: Oh my god, Regina, are you trying to kill her?
Regina: …dihydrogen monoxide is the chemical compound of water. *uncomfortable silence*
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mccallhero · 2 days
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favourite ouat scenes: 85/?
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wandawlw · 2 days
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oautincorrectquotes · 4 hours
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Regina: Unbelievable. Something you planned actually worked. If this happens a thousand more times, I may have to rethink my whole perspective of you.
Snow: I love it when you almost respect me.
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4nju · 11 hours
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you're too eager, swan
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multifandomfix · 1 day
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I Never Promised You A Rose Garden — Regina Mills
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Summary: You’ve always loved Regina, but her actions as the Evil Queen finally become too much to bear. Will she see the error of her ways in time or will it be too late to make her amends?
Word Count: 1,377
Warnings: Angst, grief, no happy ending
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You’ve always loved Regina.
You were there before Daniel, before the eventual heartbreak that followed in the wake of his death, before she became the Evil Queen. From the moment you met her, you knew she was special. She was kind, passionate, and full of life. When she fell in love with Daniel, you saw her happiness and swallowed your own pain, choosing instead to support her.
You remembered the first time you saw her with him. The way her eyes sparkled and her laugh rang out, pure and unrestrained. It was a beautiful sight, even if it broke your heart. "He's everything to me," she had confided to you one day, her smile brighter than the sun. You nodded, forcing a smile and hiding the turmoil inside you. You told her you were happy for her. In part, at least, you were.
When Cora killed Daniel, you were the one who held Regina, comforting her through her grief. "I can't go on without him," she had sobbed, clinging to you like a lifeline. You wanted to whisk her way and protect her from the world’s cruelty then, but before you’d had a chance, Leopold came with his proposal, and she was drawn into a grander life that you couldn’t follow her into. "I have to do this," she'd said to you, mere days before she was to depart, and this time it not only broke your heart, but hers. Cora had made this decision for her, and no matter what you said, you knew her fate was sealed.
When Leopold died, Regina found you again, asking you to be an adviser in her court. It wasn’t an offer you could refuse, not that you had wanted to. You were happy to be by her side once more, even though something felt different. In private, she was still your Regina, soft and caring, especially with you and her father, Henry. But around others, she had become the Evil Queen, cold and ruthless. It was a dissonance you struggled to reconcile.
"Why are you doing this?" you asked her one night, after a particularly harsh punishment to one of her guards.
"Because I have to be strong," she replied, looking away. You thought to argue that there were other ways she could be seen as such, but you could tell by her demeanor that she would hear none of it.
You, along with Henry, tried to dissuade her from casting the curse you both knew was coming, but again, she wouldn’t listen. "This isn't the answer, Regina," you pleaded. "You can't build your happiness on others' misery."
She looked at you, eyes hard. "Happiness is a lie," she snapped. "Revenge is all I have left."
Watching the woman you so ardently adored become this cold, unloving and merciless queen had hurt you more than you imagined. You debated leaving more than once, but your devotion to her and the person she’d been stopped you each and every time. You still thought you could get through to her.
However, her sacrificing her father to enact her dark curse was the breaking point. You couldn’t hold back any longer. "Regina, stop!" you shouted, rushing to her side. "I can't let you do this."
She turned to you, eyes cold. "You don't get to tell me what to do," she said. "Not anymore." You could tell the last part wasn’t meant for you specifically, but Regina was so lost in her own hatred, she wasn’t being rational.
"This isn't you," you cried, tears streaming down your face. "I don't recognize you anymore. What happened to the woman I loved?"
Regina's eyes widened in shock. "Loved?" she repeated, incredulous. "You... loved me?" For a moment, you glimpsed the Regina you used to know.
"Yes," you said, voice trembling. "I've loved you all these years. Even when it hurt, even when you pushed me away."
And just like that it was gone, that lightness in her eyes darkened once more and Regina snapped, refusing to believe you. To her, the only happiness was making Snow White suffer. Your confession was seen as a weakness, an obstacle in her path to revenge. "You're lying," she spat. "You're trying to weaken me, to stop me from getting what I deserve."
"No, Regina, please," you begged. "I'm telling the truth. I love you."
But it was too late. She had her guards seize you, and you were left to watch as she prepared to cast the curse. "Get out," she ordered, voice breaking slightly. "And don't come back."
It was too late for Regina to turn back. "I can't stop now," she whispered to herself, tears in her eyes as she moved to complete the curse. "I can't."
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For twenty eight years in Storybrooke, she thought about you, regretting the day that she let you go and longing for your presence. With no magic in this land, she couldn’t track you down. She didn’t even know if you’d made it here when the curse covered the land. She had no way of knowing for certain. Not unless she saw you. And for all twenty eight years, she’d not even seen you in passing once.
Finally, when Emma broke her curse, Regina disappeared to her vault and cast a spell on a necklace of yours that she had kept for all these years. The spell led her to a spot in the back of her garden where a bush of wild roses grew. Confused, she went to Gold, who gave her a potion to show the last memories of the person she thought about.
Once safely home, she drank the concoction down, damning any side effects that may come with it. She had to know where you were. Her vision clouded over and a scene played out in her head.
It was back on the day she cast the curse, you had broken free from her guards, the ones she’d ordered to take you away from her. You tried to reach her, in one desperate last chance to stop her. If you’d made it to her, you still would been too late, somehow she knew that, but as she watched you run, trying to make it back in the castle, she felt an ache grip her chest. And there it was, you, stumbling up the stairs in your hurry and alerting some of the castle knights. Thinking you were an ally of Snow White and Prince Charming, they pursued you, catching you easily enough after your fall. And Regina collapsed onto the floor when she witnessed one of them stab their sword through your chest.
As the fog of the memories lifted from her eyes she realized, if her house here in Storybrooke represented her former castle, then the bush of wild roses in her yard marked the very spot where you died.
Regina was completely broken by the vision and by your loss, but she made a promise to herself. She hadn’t been able to protect you in life, but she would take care of those roses until her dying breath. The bush grew there at the back of her garden because you had almost reached her when the curse was cast. Now, the place of your death had become a silent testament to her loss.
Every day, Regina tended to the roses, pouring her love and regret into their care. "I'm so sorry," she whispered to the blooms. "I was blind and foolish. I should have listened to you."
As the years passed, the roses flourished under her care, a living memorial to the love she had lost. Regina would often sit by the bush, talking to the flowering bush as if you could hear her. "I miss you," she would say, tears glistening in her eyes. "I wish I could reverse it all, make things right."
In her heart, she vowed to honor your memory, knowing that she had been too blind to see the truth when it mattered most. The roses became her solace, a reminder of what she had once and had lost, and the depth of her own folly. And as she tended to them, she hoped that somehow, somewhere, you could feel her love and her regret, and forgive her.
For @annalestern
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yellowbugifs · 3 days
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268/365 days of regina mills
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I choose not to do any film or comic characters or any of @sumquiasum poll choices u can find here tho no limits exist beyond picking female characters
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crime-wives · 1 month
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falling back in love with a ship is so fun because it’s like oh that’s why i was deranged about those two. ok then.
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rebelsafoot · 6 months
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got to season 4 in the rewatch, their energy is insane
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sqsupernova · 2 days
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Title: On the Edge [art] Link: Click Here To View and Comment Artist: extremely_unfocused Find them on: -Twitter: FurybornGod -Tumblr: furyborngod
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Title: On the edge Link: Click Here To View and Comment Author: ErrolsFeather Find them on: -Twitter: netsen7 -Tumblr: Rating: Teen and Up Warning(s): Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Words: 10k Summary: When Emma goes too far with Regina in Camelot, Regina goes back to Storybrooke to come to terms with her emotions. When Emma tries to go after her Zelena puts her foot down. To get Emma to realize the world doesn't revolve around her, she drags The Dark Swan on a roadtrip, where she is forced to write postcards to Regina along the way.
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Title: there's no light here (only warmth drips from your skin) Link: Click Here To View and Comment Author: crime_wives Find them on: -Twitter: crime_wives -Tumblr: crime-wives Rating: Teen and Up Warning(s): No Archive Warnings Apply Words: 5k Summary: Gently, Regina cards her fingers through Emma’s hair. Maintaining eye contact she says, “You are worth so much more than you think.” It comes out with a quiet sort of reverence and Regina flushes. “So are you,” Emma says, and Regina believes her. or a camelot rewrite
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