#cs rolereversal

[kmomof4]

It’s my day to post for the CS Role Reversal!!!! I’m so excited!!!

Ohhhh I am sooooo excited to share this with the fandom!!! This is my first time participating as a contributor to a fandom event, THANK YOU @csrolereversal, and it was sooo much fun!!! @stahlop took my art and ran with it giving us the most sweet and precious Honeymoon in Paris!!! So everyone read it and be sure to give her all the love!!!

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[kmomof4]

*squeak*

@hollyethecurious and @profdanglaisstuff have killed me... I’ll just join everyone else in our mutual demise...

This was EXQUISITE!!!

HEARTBREAKING!!!

SOOOO TENDER and BEAUTIFUL!!!

❤️❤️❤️

❤️❤️❤️

❤️❤️❤️

But I am DESTROYED!!!!!

memoriam amoris (cs valentine’s role reversal)

When I first saw this gorgeous picset by @hollyethecurious​ with its soft colours and candid shots, my first thought was ‘this is a memory.’ This is one of them thinking back on their relationship and remembering… happy memories but melancholy thoughts… one of them is sick, or hurt, this is by a bedside… and then my ridiculous brain was like ‘okay, good, sure, bUt whAt iF yOu mADe iT a pOeM???’ So then this happened… I can only apologise. 

Written for the @csrolereversal​ Valentine’s Day event, and also as a tribute to Galentine’s Day and my brilliant friends to whom this is, of course, dedicated. 

To @ohmightydevviepuu​​ who held my hand when I was a mess of emotion after writing it, to @thisonesatellite​​ who actually wrote the whole thing out in her gorgeous script (and I WISH I could post the result because it is just ❤️❤️❤️, but Tumblr’s image resolution does NOT do it justice. This title bit, though, is HERS) and of course @katie-dub​ without whose support I would not still be writing. Simple as that. I LOVE YOU ALL. 

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It’s the little things that he remembers  The sunlight on her skin and in her hair  That hair sex-mussed, her smile glowing  Her scent in his nose, her laugh, her silences deeper than words

It’s the bigger things he can’t forget  First date on the beach, first kiss in the twilight  Wedding in the sun, first dance in the firelight  Honeymoon on the sea, they two and the waves and  sky and sunsets 

It was the moonlight on her skin, aglow above him  Head thrown back, sweat-slicked and sighing His love more than he can bear, less than she deserves Her name on a gasp and his on a moan as they came together

It was the years of love and life and partnership  Fights that they could have with no one else  Makeup sex and stress of jobs and sacrifices Kisses high on mountaintops, a tiny girl with his  hair and her eyes

It was the day she couldn’t climb the mountain Her gasping breaths, her hand pressed to her chest Her face dead pale, swaying, stumbling Collapsing on the trail, the baby’s sobs and how his heart stopped

It was the sirens’ blare, harsh glare of lights  The doctors’ words, too long, all jumbled sounds  And then experimental, only chance, and not much hope  Their faces stark in pity and the tears that  drench his cheeks

It was papers that he signed, consent to try  To bring her back or see her gone forever  Her brow too cool beneath his fingers and his lips His aching dread, their daughter’s wail as she was wheeled away 

It’s things he fears he’ll never see again The baby in her arms, them both asleep in his  Her nose scrunched up in laughter, angry tears  That sly look as she tucks her icy toes between his thighs  to warm them

It’s things that she may never see at all  School plays and graduations, sports and birthdays Public tantrums, sulks, and nighttime cuddles  Wedding anniversaries and the grey she always wanted  in his hair

And now it’s night, coal black and endless  And faded roses there beside her bed  Hearts drawn from petals and five hours, sir, by then we’ll know He grips her hand and begs her please Swan, please don’t leave me 

It’s five hours gone, he hears the doctors coming  And it’s the miracle that didn’t come  It’s sobs that wrack his chest, despair that tears at it  Her hand so cold in his and how he doesn’t know a way to  live without her

Then… It’s a twitch of fingers, eyelids fluttering  Beeps of instruments and doctors turned to stare  His breath stalled in his throat, the hope that nearly chokes him  It’s green eyes opening and warming skin, and it’s a single  hoarsely whispered word.  Killian 

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@katie-dub​ @stahlop​ @mariakov81​ @kmomof4​ @teamhook​

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[kmomof4]

And here’s my second piece of art for the CS Role Reversal!!!

Thank you @csrolereversal for putting all this together this valentines week! And thank you @swanslieutenant for such a CUTE and SWEET story to bring my artwork to life!!! Everyone go read it and give her lots of love for this fluffy valentines fic!!!

Ao3 link

[kmomof4]

Ohhhh goodness!!! Poor Killian!!! Can’t wait for the rest of it!!!

Freaky Friday the 14th (1/2)  (CSRR)

The amazing @mariakov81​ posed me quite a challenge with this @csrolereversal​.  She made some amazing art and this gorgeous banner and I can only hope I have done her idea justice.

Rating: PG-13

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     “He’s not going to propose,” Emma told to herself as she carefully applied a thin line of eyeliner along her eyelid. “He wouldn’t be stupid enough to propose on Valentine’s Day”

    Not after all the times she’d expressed annoyance at the commercialized fake holiday.  He knew how dumb she thought proposals on Valentine’s Day were.  Just couple’s giving into the forced romanticism retailers and expensive ad agencies had shoved down everyone’s throats since January.  Decisions made in haste that would only backfire in the long run.

    “He better not propose.”  Emma placed the cap back on her eyeliner with a little more force than necessary.  

    She loved Killian, her boyfriend of two years, she really did… but she wasn’t sure if she was ready to take a walk down the aisle.  She’d only settled down in the small town of Storybrooke, Maine, a few years ago after a lifetime on the move.  Emma loved the quaint, seaside town.  She had many friends, a job she loved, but Emma still had a fear that one day, she would no longer be welcome and be forced to leave.  It was an irrational fear, she well knew, but after the turbulent life she’d had, it was hard to believe that she’d finally found a welcoming home.

    And such a wonderful partner in Killian.  He was an intelligent man who actually listened to her when she told him something.  He was not, she told herself, an idiot and therefore would not propose while they were out to dinner.  There was no need to work herself up into an anxious mess about something that would not, absolutely not, be happening.  

    Except…

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[kmomof4]

Y’all have killed me... absolutely GORGEOUS!!!

memoriam amoris by @profdanglaisstuff for the @csrolereversal

It’s the little things that he remembers The sunlight on her skin and in her hair That hair sex-mussed, her smile glowing Her scent in his nose, her laugh, her silences deeper than words

Killian remembers his and Emma’s love story at the most difficult time of his life… and possibly the end of hers.

Rated GA / ~500 words / Available on AO3

[kmomof4]

*squeak* ohhhhhhh this looks fun!!!! Can’t wait to read it!!!

Happy Valentine's Eve, guys! 😋 It's my turn now to contribute to the wonderful event organised by @csrolereversal! ❤️ Which makes me feel both nervous and excited. I'm really excited because I can't wait to read the story by amazing @delightfully-difficult-pirate based on my weird idea. 🙈 The idea was - sometimes to understand another person better you must put yourself in their shoes....or... maybe their body?

So please find chapter 1 of the story here and my drawings below! (More to come with the next one)!

[kmomof4]

Ohhhh, @stahlop hit this one OUT OF THE PARK!!!! Such sweet and slow lovemaking between our favorite Pirate and his Swan!!!! I absolutely LOVED this!!! Thank you sooo much for bringing my artwork to life!!!

Honeymoon in Paris (CSRR) 1/1

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Look at this amazing artwork @kmomof4 did for this! That picture in the top right corner was the real inspiration for this piece. I knew it had to be really steamy and sexy. So this is basically a CS honeymoon and it’s pretty much a PWP. There’s a little plot, but not a ton. Just lots of smutty fun. So I really hope you like this Krystal!!

This piece is based off canon and in the same universe as my other CSRR piece, Not All Treasure is Silver and Gold (sometimes it’s chocolate). While that one was pure fluff, this one is just sex.

Thank you to my betas, @profdanglaisstuff​ and @thisonesatellite​. Honestly, Saira, I don’t know if this piece would’ve been written if it wasn’t for all your help. 

Rated E

Summary: Emma and Killian are on their honeymoon and Emma wants to take things really slow and just enjoy each other.

He’s on her before she can even get the keycard in the slot, nuzzling against her ear, hitting that spot right behind her earlobe that he knows drives her crazy.

“We are in the hallway of the hotel,” she admonishes him in protest, but he knows she loves it all the same.

“Then get that door open so I can ravish you, darling,” he says, smiling into her hair. 

She’s trying to get the keycard to work, she really is, but she can’t concentrate when he’s busy kissing his way down her neck.

“Killian!” she hisses as he starts moving the neckline of her top aside to kiss her collarbone.

Finally, after what seems like forever, Emma finally gets the damn keycard to click and opens the door.

Killian shoves her inside, kicking the door shut behind them, swinging Emma around, and pushing her up against the inside of the door; not even taking the time to see the view of the Eiffel Tower that is supposed to be visible from their hotel suite window. Her breath is coming out in short puffs with the way he’s all over her. He captures her lips with his own in a searing hot kiss, only pulling away to start giving hot, frantic kisses down her neck. The salty taste of her skin on his tongue. He uses his hook to skim down the buttons on her blouse.

“Do you like this shirt, love?” Killian asks as he bites the junction between her neck and shoulder, quickly soothing it with his tongue. Emma braces her hands on his chest and pushes him back.

“Whoa, Killian, slow down.” He pouts at this, not happy that she interrupted his ministrations. “I didn’t say stop,” Emma gives him her best seductive smile, “just slow down.” She runs her finger down his still buttoned up shirt, “We’re on our honeymoon.” She unbuttons one button on his waistcoat.  “We’ve spent so much time rushing things because of larger-than-life villains.” There goes another button. “We can actually enjoy the quiet moments.” She says echoing what he used to tell her when they first started dating. He looks down and now all his waistcoat buttons are undone.

Killian shucks it off, letting the black waistcoat Emma loves drop to the plush carpeted floor. He resumes kissing her and slowly backs her up toward the huge, four-poster, king-sized bed, adorned with rose petals, that is waiting for them. Emma’s knees hit the mattress and she sits. 

Killian expects her to either start unbuttoning his shirt and play with his chest hair, which she loves to do so much, or unhook her bra so he can play with her, but she does neither. Instead, she starts unbuttoning his pants. 

“Emma…” Killian whines.  He normally likes to pleasure her first, but she shushes him. She gets the button through the hole and slowly pulls his zipper down.

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[kmomof4]

Awwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!! I LOVE it!!!! Ruby and Henry hijinks, Killian’s confusion, Emma’s card!!! Sooooooo CUTE!!!! Thank you for bringing my artwork to life!!!

an extravagance of candy hearts (1/1)

Happy Valentine’s Day! My turn for posting for the @csrolereversal​, with the art by @kmomof4​. Hope you all enjoy this short fic for Valentine’s Day, set in the six weeks of peace during S4. 

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Summary: As Killian’s first Valentine’s Day in Storybrooke approaches, Ruby and Henry take it upon themselves to make sure that both he and Emma have an incredible, extravagant time they won’t forget.

Emma and Killian walk hand in hand down the main street of Storybrooke, headed towards Granny’s diner. It’s a quiet Saturday in early February; in fact, it’s been peaceful since Elsa and Anna returned to their land and since Gold was banished from Storybrooke. The absence of the Dark One seems to have lifted a cloud over the small town, freeing it from the darkness lurking in every corner and in the now shuttered pawn shop.

While Emma has returned to her day-to-day activities as sheriff, Killian spends most of his time trying to help Belle in figuring out a way to rescue the fairies from the Sorcerer’s Hat. It’s frustrating and fruitless work, and so when Emma had dropped in to take him to Granny’s for lunch, he was only too happy to oblige.

Just outside of Granny’s, Leroy and one of the other former dwarves (whose name escapes Killian’s mind) are in the midst of a shouting match.

Emma sighs as they approach, shaking her head in irritation. “Best go and see what that is about,” she mutters, before stepping on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. “See you in a minute. Order me a grilled cheese, yeah?”

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[kmomof4]

Ohhhh that is AWESOME!!!

@awkwardnessandbaseball it was a pleasure and delight bringing these sweeties to life for you.

Happy Halloween, and thank you to @csrolereversal for this event! ❤

[kmomof4]

Ohhhh my goodness!!! GORGEOUS!!!! @clockadile I love your artwork to the moon and back again!!!

I am a bit over the wire getting this done but it’s here! Thank you so much to @theonceoverthinker for being patient with me as my days got busy and my paint refused to dry fast enough.

She put together a wonderfully fluffy story with a few details I wish I’d had time to elaborate on in art! Read her accompanying story A Winter’s Snowball, our contribution to the valentines week @csrolereversal READ HERE

[kmomof4]

Ohhhhh look at this!!!! So cute!!!! I love @allons-y-to-hogwarts-713 artwork soooo much and I can’t wait to read the fic that goes with it!!!

Its a brand new day, (it’s never too late to start)

Here is my second of two art pieces for the Valentine’s Day 2020 event for @csrolereversal​! This one is a lot lighter this time with candy, paper, cookie, and coffee hearts instead of real ones this time.

The lovely @lassluna​  wrote a wonderful, adorable, two-part CS coffee shop au fic to accompany it. She posted part one so far which I’ll link below, and if you’re seeing this on a reblog, check back with the original post for an updated description with links to both parts when she posts part 2.

Here’s the summary from her post:

All Killian Jones wants is to survive this February as painlessly as possible. Hopefully without telling his best friend he loves her. That would be a disaster.

It’s made all the more difficult when he gains the attention of a secret admirer.

Asdfghjkl here are the fic links: FFN, Ao3, tumblr. ch1

Go give her fic some love!