#canon once upon a time

[grtmnick]

"Yesirebob," they exclaimed with absolute confidence in their razor sharp recollection, "that is exactly how I remember season 3 of Once Upon a Time happening!"

#proof #swan queen is canon #canon once upon a time #canon season 3 #ouat s3 #swanqueen #swan queen #emma x regina #Emma swan x regina mills #emma swan #regina mills #once upon a time #instagram

[reegis]

✨mechanisms character designs!!✨

lyf gets to be blue because i said so

who else should i draw!!!!

#galahad my beloved #i read exactly one (1) fic where lyf had a tail & immediately decided that was canon #the mechanisms #the mechs #hnoc #galahad hnoc #high noon over camelot #lyfrassir edda #lyf tbi #the bifrost incident #rose red #once upon a time in space #ouatis #ouatis cinders #galahad slander is Not allowed thats my baby girl #short king rights abdkgkgkd #my art

[scripted-downfall]

Love it when characters are like "I've had worse and made it through just fine" and this is also a character who's died three to seven times at least

#idk if the following characters said it in canon or not but they would. #it's about the vibes #supernatural #dean winchester #castiel #mo dao zu shi #the untamed #wei wuxian #wei ying #yiling patriarch #once upon a time #killian jones #captain hook #heaven official's blessing #san lang #hua cheng #crimson rain sought flower #doctor who #the doctor #jack harkness #i can't think of more but you know who you are

[miralines]

the ship name discussion has reminded me. despite how vital Rose is to every part of the story, we know next to nothing about her. in fact here is a complete list of Rose facts

she is Snow's twin, part of one of the noblest families in the kingdom

she has a "short shock of scarlet hair"

she's Cole's best warrior, which involved her personally razing cities

she was "more resilient" to whatever they did to her to clone her than they expected

she had scars

she wore a dress to her wedding, which she kept a gun in the pocket of

she met cinders when she was the commander of the prison she was being kept in

she was briefly assigned as a goodwill ambassador to beaumont and was kind to Adam

so little about her personality or background or training, or even her relationship with Snow, except how we see it rippling out through the story... queen of haunting the narrative

#rose ouatis #ouatis #once upon a time in space #the mechanisms #the mechs #I went through the lyrics and fiction to get a Full Complete list of canon rose facts #I have many headcanon rose facts but alas. they are only headcanons

[eternalfurtive]

early morning cuddles🥰

#look at my precious babies #the fact that it’s canon that they both sleep on the right side of the bed #but rumple probably let’s her have it #and she stubbornly does the same #or on a more sad note he slept on her side when she was lacey to be closer to her #rumplestiltskin #once upon a time #rumbelle #rumbelle art #belle gold #once upon a time fanart #ouat #belle french #digital art #my art

[goosin-around]

canon emma: fighting villians on the reg, always working out, hardcore sheriff and savior of storybrooke

fanon emma: eat. sleep. regina. repeat.

#emma swan #emma swan canon #emma swan fanon #canon divergence #regina mills #ouat humor #once upon a time #ouat #ouat imagine #ouat incorrect #swan queen #the savior #the evil queen #the enchanted forest #storybrooke #swanqueen #ouat fanfiction #swanqueen was canon though #im not lying

[0ffurself]

can i please request a killian jones x fem!reader??

one-shot, drabble, or headcannons, which ever is easiest for you <33

Dating Killian Jones Head canons

He would call you many different terms of endearment

Dear, doll, sweet, love, darling, or things that have to do with who you were in the Enchanted Forest, or just personal interests

He wouldn't be super handsy in public

He would definitely hold your hand sometimes

He gets very jealous easily

He is always scared he is gonna lose you

Constantly trying to prove himself

Very in love

Protective

Willing to try new things or do new things with you, all because you asked

Hella princess treatment

Loves to compliment you

Will take you on dates sometimes

When he gets busy with stuff it means he doesn't always have time for you

When he is super busy and can't find time to see you he will definitely apologize

He is big spoon

Aftercare is key with him, he is very gentle during after care

Sorry if it's short and late and kinda bad. I have been taking some time to focus on making myself better, mentally. I will be trying to get back into the swing of writing and I will write more Killian Jones fics bc this one is really lazy. And I will try to get more character fics out that aren't Killian Jones too, again I apologize pookies.

🐍

#Killian Jones #Killian Jones x reader #Killian #ouat #once upon a time #Killian Jones Head canons #x reader

[once-upon-a-rewrite]

Love to see slay women thrive!

#once upon a time #ouat #ouat fandom #emma swan #regina mills #swan queen #regina x emma #dragon queen #Regina Mills Edit #Lesbian Regina Mills Canon

[milaeryn]

Golden/Lacey kiss kiss ✨

#rumbelle #rumplestiltskin #mr gold #belle french #lacey french #robert carlyle #emilie de ravin #once upon a time #ouat #ouat season 2 #beauty and the beast #batb #fan art #milaeryn #this is 100% canon

[wlwgif]

I know that look. I know her. I believe her. 

#ouatedit #wlwedit #* #hella #ouat #once upon a time #tv #non canon #swan queen #userk8 #userannalise #uservale #tuserhannah #userairam #usercharlieb #tuserabbie #usersalty #usermai

[grtmnick]

When Regina had expressed her desire—need— to accompany Emma on her journey beyond the boundary of Storybrooke’s town-line, the brunette hadn’t foreseen that the drive would be so stimulating.

#spicy content #canon once upon a time #i swear #regina mills is a bottom #emma swan is a top #swanqueen #swan #emma swan x regina milla #emma x regina #emma swan #regina mills #ouat #once upon a time #instagram

[youarejustintime]

swan queen season 1: "uh it's a really extra custody battle and also the sexual tension is really aggressive for some reason"

swan queen season 6: *sobbing* "THEIR SOULS ARE LINKED. EMMA IS WHO SHE IS BECAUSE OF REGINA AND REGINA BECOMES WHO SHE BECOMES BECAUSE OF EMMA. EMMA TAUGHT HER WHAT HOPE WAS. THEY NEVER GAVE UP ON EACH OTHER, NEVER EVER."

#i hate season 6 but lord the amount of shit about their relationship that was canonized made it worth it #swan queen #ouat #emma swan #regina mills #once upon a time

[searchingwardrobes]

I'm back!!! After months and months of creative exhaustion and writer's block, this story came to me one night when I couldn't sleep. It's just a little one shot of pillow talk in Camelot that's a little fluffy, a tiny bit angsty, and a whole lot of tenderness. I hope you all enjoy it!

Rated T

               Killian wished for the first time for those garish artificial lights of Storybrooke. As Emma said, he was becoming a 21st century man, and he had come to enjoy the ability to see his beloved in all her glory, even after the sun went down. Here in Camelot, however, he had to rely on his sense of touch alone to map the marks on Emma he had come to know so well.

            “You and I, we understand each other,” Emma had said once, and the longer they were together, the more they saw it to be true. Though many a woman had warmed his bed, he still felt self-conscious the first time Emma saw the scars that riddled his body, yet she had smiled in that knowing way she had, and had cheekily said, “let me show you mine.”

            His thumb now grazed the puckered one on her shoulder, a form of punishment by a foster father using the tip of his cigar. He nudged her hair aside with his nose, then lightly brushed his lips across the faint white line behind her right ear, caused by a broken beer bottle.

            “I thought I ducked in time,” Emma had chuckled when she told him the story, “until I felt the trickle of blood dripping down my neck.”

            He knew what it was to make light of a person’s past, as if childhood slavery was just one of those things that happens sometimes. There was nothing normal about it, however, just as there was nothing normal about Emma living in an alleyway at the age of ten ducking from beer brawls.

            Emma shifted in his arms with a contented sigh. He wished she could sleep, but since the darkness wouldn’t allow herself that reprieve, at least she could find solace in his embrace. “You silence the voices in my head,” she had told him, pressing her nose to his collarbone. If that was the case, he would not leave her side, though the sleeping arrangements hadn’t made her father very happy at first.

            Killian’s fingers danced along the jagged scars along her upper back, the newest ones, from when a skip she was chasing pushed her into a plate glass window. That story elicited a shrug and bragging rights that she only missed a few days of work. Bravado – he understood that defense mechanism as well.

            They really did understand one another.

            Emma reached around for his arm and pulled his hand down to lace his fingers with hers. She pressed their joined hands to her chest, and he noticed the slightest change in her bearing. An almost imperceptible stiffening, and did her pulse just kick up a notch? She shifted again, this time as if she were uncomfortable.

            “Are you alright, love?”

            Emma released his hand, and using her magic, she lit the candles in the room. Then she rolled over to face him, her hands fluttering, as if she didn’t know whether to touch him or not. She finally balled them up in the sheet that covered her, pulling it up to her chin.

            “Do you know the song ‘Brandy’?”

            Killian chuckled. “You know my only knowledge of this realm’s music is you and Henry. Right now your lad is educating me on something called punk? Apparently, it was a favorite of his father’s.”

            Emma rolled her eyes. “Oh yeah, Neal loved that stuff. I prefer the classics.”

            “Like those beetle people?”

            “The Beatles, Killian, and yes. Also Motown, Elvis, Creedence Clearwater Revival. I don’t know why, I just always liked the old stuff.”

            “And this song? ‘Brandy’? Is by one of these singing groups?”

            “Uh, no, but it's kind of the same genre, I guess. I don’t know even know who sings it, actually. I thought maybe you’d heard it at Granny’s or something. It’s about this girl and a sailor, so . . . “

            “Ah.” He nodded, encouraging her to go on. He was glad she’d lit the candles, though he still couldn’t see her well. Well enough, however, to see the furrow of her brow and the way her lips turned down. This was obviously about more than a song. “Most sailors I know prefer rum, though. Brandy is a little high brow for our modest tastes.”

            Emma rolled her eyes, which was precisely what he’d been going for. “Brandy is a woman. She lives by the sea and serves drinks to sailors. In a tavern, I guess.”

            “Aptly named.”

            Emma adjusted her pillow beneath her head and rolled over. She continued the story gazing up at the ceiling instead of looking at him.

            “The song tells the story about her and the man she falls in love with. He’s a sailor, and he loves her, but always leaves her.”

            Killian is beginning to see where this is going. He shifts closer to her, propping his head up on his blunted arm so he can look down at her as she speaks. With his hand, he strokes her arm gently.

            “The chorus,” Emma continues, “is what the man always says to her: Brandy, you’re a fine girl. What a good wife you would be, but my life, my love, my lady is the sea.”

            There are many things Killian could say. The first thought that comes to his mind is that the man in the song is either an idiot or a complete cad who most likely has a girl in every port. He’s known the type. People probably assume he’s the type, but he was always careful that his one-night stands had the same expectations he did. He actively avoided women who would be a “good wife.” Not every sailor had good form, however. He could explain all of that to Emma; tell her that the song is unfortunately a common tale, but it’s never been his.

            He knows, however, that none of those things are what Emma needs right now. So he waits, without moving, his hand still caressing her arm. Emma releases a puff of angry breath before speaking again.

            “I’ve always hated that song.”

            “Emma, love,” Killian says gently, shifting onto his back and reaching for her, “come here.”

            She comes to him a bit shyly, and he smiles at her gently as he cups her face with his hand. In her gaze, he can see hesitation. Fear. He doesn’t know if it’s the darkness whispering doubts, or if it’s her same old insecurities, but this is one battle he knows how to help her fight.

            “My life,” he says, kissing her cheek, “my love,” he kisses her nose, “my lady,” he kisses her forehead, then pulls back so he can gaze into her eyes, “is you, Emma.”

            Her eyes well up with tears, and a hesitant smile teases the corners of her mouth. “The Jolly Roger was your home for so long. You had nothing holding you back. Nothing tying you down.”

            Killian shakes his head. “Emma, you said once that you and I understand one another. You, like me, were an orphan. What is the one thing all orphans want more than anything else?”

            “A home,” Emma breathes without hesitation.

            Killian nods, then kisses her fiercely, pulling her to himself, his hand tangling in her hair, pouring into his kiss all his hopes and dreams for their future. When they part, breathless, Emma presses her forehead to his, her smile finally full and joyous.

            “So I didn’t freak you out when I mentioned that white picket fence?”

            Killian tucks her against him, wrapping his arms fully around her. As he kisses the top of her head, he thinks of the real estate ads he and Henry have been looking at, one house in particular that looks fit for a princess, with a view of the sea.

            “Not at all, love. I want that too.”

            Emma snuggles further into his embrace, her hand splayed on his chest, right over his heart.

            “Good,” she says, with that edge of smugness he’s always found so endearing.

            He tries to stay awake, for her sake, but the warm, flickering light of the candles, combined with the softness of her in his arms, lulls him more than the ocean waves. Just as sleep pulls him under, he murmurs against her hair.

            “You’re my home now, Emma. My life, my love, my lady.”

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#captain swan #killian jones #emma swan #once upon a time #captain swan fanfic #captain swan ff #captain swan fanfiction #fluff #sweetness #intimacy #pillow talk #canon compliant

[miralines]

It’s a shame most mechs fans barely know about Adam Bete because. yes he’s only mentioned once in the album and not even by name but he’s one of the guys ever. Wifeguy who desperately needs a divorce. Former mob boss who was violent and terrifying enough to be known as “the Beast” but also he worked with the Crown. “There is an openness and honesty to him.” He has trust issues. I love him dearly

#once upon a time in space #the mechanisms #the mechs #Adam Bete #one thousand and three #this isn’t even getting into my headcanons this is all canon

[once-upon-a-side-character]

Once Upon a Time Appreciation Week:

Day 3 - Favourite Romantic Pairing: Emma/Regina

“...Regina. Living in Storybrooke, I've got my son and my parents, and I love them. But they can't always understand me. They don't know what it feels like to be rejected and misunderstood... Not the way I do, not the way you do.”

#ouatweek2022 #userstorybrooke #ouat #swan queen #once upon a time #emma swan #regina mills #my gifs #laughing I feel like i did this wrong somehow #like?? it didn't HAVE to a canon pairing right? #anyway controversial maybe but I've been loving sq since I first watched Once back in 2016

[poisonappleeater]

Regina x Trans Male Reader !!

regina mills x trans male reader (reminder that this is just in relation to my personal transmasc experience, everyone’s can be vastly different!!)

prompt: regina helping you out w/ dysphoria after rumplestiltskin says some crazy transphobic shit (takes place in storybrooke)

i also tried to not actually trigger anyones gender dysph lmaooooo so i do not get specific about it

Rumplestiltskin looked you up and down with a cold stare.

“I believe that you’re to use the women’s bathroom, dearie.” You felt your face go hot with frustration (and maybe even some embarrassment). God dammit. You just wanted to wash your hands in peace. To be quick and quiet was the best option, so you took a deep breath and scrubbed the soap off your hands with much more vigor and velocity than you had just a few seconds before. The water scalded your hands and turned them a little pinker. Mr. Gold scoffed through his nose.

“Even your low pain tolerance agrees that you are not a man, and it’s likely that you never will be.” Silence no longer felt like your best option. You’d come to Storybrooke as soon as your best friend, Aurora had told you that it would be easier to live as yourself, as a man, in a more modern realm. You didn’t consider that Rumplestiltskin would be trying to get under, well, your skin.

You spoke, as lowly as possible, “What would you know about being a man? You sacrifice your relationships for power. What does that make you?” His gaze faltered, and you felt like you had gotten to him. You also felt just a bit concerned for your safety. Gold took a steady breath and a thourough pause.

“I think that makes me a powerful man. At least more powerful than you. Correct? I recall you coming to me for guidance.” You scoffed, but your lip auivered. Seeking help from Rumplestiltskin back in the Enchanted Forest didn’t make you any less of a man. Everyone had at least once looked for help from the Dark One. Before a salty tear could escape your eye, you fled the men’s restroom and stepped foot back into the welcoming, red-and-blue ambience of Granny’s Diner. You released a shaky sigh and looked for your girlfriend.

Regina. There she was. Even the thought of her made your cheeks warm, despite your prior encounter with Gold. She was chatting comfortably with the Charming’s. Your need for your girlfriend’s warmth made you nearly start running towards your table. She spotted you instantly and smiled genuinely. It was clear you were equally enamored with one another.

“Hey, Y/N,” Regina greeted warmly. She noticed how fast you were walking.

“Hey, hey, slow down, it’s okay.” The well-dressed woman placed a hand on your back and guided you to sit beside her in the booth’s cushiony seat, with your leg touching hers. Regina laughed a little at the sight of you adorably speed-walking to the table. Taking a second glance at you, though, she could tell something bothered you. Your girlfriend’s face darkened with concern.

“Did something happen in the bathroom sweetheart?” Her arm wrapped further around you. Her line of sight travelled behind you when Rumplestiltskin came out of the bathroom.

“That son of a bitch.” Gina was livid. She tried to fathom how Rumplestiltskin could have possibly threatened her boyfriend. He could be up to literally anything. The vein above her right brow bulged so severely you thought it’d burst. You had to admit, her anger was hot. You felt her starting to stand up.

“No, no, Gina. It’s really okay,” you reassured. “No magical threats or sketchy deals were made. Promise.” The woman with burgendy lips looked into your eyes to ensure that you told the truth.

“Okay.” She sighed and crossed her arms, then sat down to kiss your cheek. You leaned in happily. The rest of dinner with the Charmings allowed the two of you to forget about Rumplestiltskin.

…

You locked the front door behind you and Regina and were suddenly too aware of your own body. Friendly chatter from Emma, Killian, David, Snow, and Henry filled your ears just minutes ago. And now, the quiet of Regina’s home flooded your mind with the words of Runplestiltskin.

“Hey, Y/N, baby?” Regina had both hands around your cheeks. You were sitting on the couch. You don’t remember moving at all since getting home. “I was asking you about a movie you wanted to watch, but-“

“Yes! Yeah, I’m sorry. We wanted to watch that movie. I’d love to,” you blurted. You gave your lover a half-smile.

“No. Gold said something to you. He’s plaguing your pretty little head,” she cooed. She sat down beside you and provided you with space to talk with her properly. You smiled at the gesture.

“It was nothing new. He said that I’m not a man. I can’t do anything about that. I feel like a man, but I don’t have the parts.” Regina intook your words with great conscience. Her glossy eyes looked into yours. She spoke after contemplating for a moment.

“If there’s anything I’ve learned from this realm, it’s that rules that we used to abide by back home were not laws of nature. They were laws made by people. And people can be so stupid, my love. That means that we, as smarter people, are allowed to live by rules that fit our logic. And according to my logic, you’re a man, sweetheart, regardless of what body you have. I know that because that’s what you’ve told me, that’s how you truly feel, and that’s how I think of you. You are whatever you think yourself to be. I love you for it, my sweet boy.”

“I love you, Gina. Thank you.” She took her time to memorize your handsome face for the thousandth time.

“Can I come close to you?” your lover asked, gently. You nodded and placed your head in her neck. she took you into her arms and stroked your hair.

“I still want to kill him,” Regina confessed. Her sharp words contradicted the gentle pets that she gave you.

You laughed. “Sure, Gina, just not today.” She couldn’t be upset when you were so calm and cute. Regina kissed your head and chuckled into your ear. You loved the sound of her laugh and the smell of her shampoo. Apple. So fitting.

“Okay, not today,” she sighed lightheartedly. “How about that movie?”

…

Soon, you had both showered and gotten ready for bed. There was no better feeling to you than being clean, on the couch, with your girlfriend about to watch a movie. You laid atop her chest while her legs entrapped your middle. Rumplestiltskin’s comments remained forgotten, and you and Regina remained content.

—

Hope this was okay!! Feel free to comment on anything, if anyone sees this. I’m kinda new to actually writing ff

#once upon a time #ouat #regina mills #evil queen #regina mills x reader #regina mills x transmasc reader #rumplestiltskin #mr gold #writing this made me hate him lmaooo #ugh if only regina were this healthy in canon #fanfiction #fanfic #oneshot