something old, something new (something borrowed, something blue)

Henry blinks at them. “Mom. Mom…Mom,” he says, eyes flickering from Emma to Regina to his future mothers, who are still holding hands. “Mom. Something you want to tell me?”

“They’re from the future,” Regina says.

“They’re married,” Emma says. “To each other.” She’s still standing in the middle of the room, utterly discombobulated.

Henry rolls his eyes. “Duh. Can I go get my Playstation?”

Don’t Question My Evil Persona

Written for Act of True Love day of Swan Queen Week. Regina and Emma break the Dark One curse a little too early, and they’re left with no choice but to have Emma pretend that she’s still the universe’s most fearsome ultimate darkness.

Emma really, really isn’t cut out for this.

(Also contains: a whole lot of broken curses, weaponized femininity, overdue library books, a trip to Hot Topic, and a fucking robin.)

Bring Her Home

Cora’s dead. Henry lives with the Charmings. Regina continues spiraling through grief and loss and hatred. Then Emma suddenly falls unconscious and Henry shows up at Regina’s door because he needs her help to bring Emma back. Reluctantly, Regina embarks on a wild swan chase through Emma’s mind, a whirlwind of ‘roads‐less‐traveled’ and ‘what‐ifs’ and ‘might‐have‐beens’, in order to bring her home.

A post‐ ’The Miller’s Daughter’ AU written as a round robin.