i know how you kiss

Bonjour! I'm Mia. I'm in a True Love Triangle with Jennifer Morrison and Colin O'Donoghue. They're both my True Loves.

This blog is mostly Captain Swan with some OITNB and Olicity thrown in. NOT a spoiler-free zone!

Welcome to my special little corner of Tumblr. I'm a small, blonde, college football lover. Los Angeles, California, USA, Planet Earth is where my heart and my home is. But my parents are British. I'm a USC kid & I bleed cardinal and gold. Trojans til I die. Also, big yoga enthusiast (how stereotypically LA of me, right?) and a travelbug. I'm an aspiring cat lady and papercut survivor. Doctor of medicine and speaker of French. Alex Vause and Killian Jones are my sexuality, in equal measures. Nicky is my prison wife. I like to fangirl, figure skate and write OUAT fanfiction in my spare time.

captainswansource:

Here, have a gif set of Killian pulling out Emma’s chair for her on their date. That actually happened. The date between Emma and Killian. The Captain Swan date. You know, the one that actually happened. Yeah. It happened. 

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misswanjones:

This is the ring Killian will propose to Emma with and You can’t tell me otherwise. It’s clearly a woman’s ring and they really love foreshadowing.

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Not okay not okay not okay *flailing* *weeping* *so overcome with emotion*

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keepcalmwearetimeless:

snow:  was there a goodnight kiss?
charming:  that, for instance, is one of the things i don’t wanna know about

#super slowed down captain swan 4x04 kiss for super scientific purposes

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thankyou-killian:

kimidakewooooo:

blowmiakisscolin:

lucythemarauder:

morelikeaghost:

keepcalmwearetimeless:

catherineisbored:

captainswansource:

Here, have a close up. *throws confetti* Here, have two. *throws more confetti*

YO! PEOPLE OF THE CS FANDOM, WE NEED THIS TO BE AT 40K BY NEXT SUNDAY, THINK WE CAN DO THAT? 

CHALLENGE ACCEPTED!

We can totally do this!

Let’s do it!

40K you say! LETSSSSDOOOODISSSS

I reblog everytime this appears on my dash… showed up twice just now…. OOPS I GUESS I WILL HAVE TO REBLOG AGAIN

DO IT DO IT DO IT

GO!

And again.

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blinkedyblink said: Hi! I saw that you were sick a little while ago. I hope you are felling better!

Thank you, my love. I’m starting to get better now. It wasn’t a fun time. I spent a fair amount of it in hospital and it turned out I had sepsis so I was really pretty damn sick.

Glad I’m at home and slowly getting back on my feet now though. Thank you for your sweet message!

heisenberqs:

#i’d like to thank the OUAT lighting department for this scene

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shorm:

the best kind of flirting: the flirting where apparently neither of you knew you were flirting but APPARENTLY EVERYONE ELSE DID

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imagineyouricon:

However many followers you have is how many kids you have with your icon.

I’m okay with having over a thousand children with those two. As long as we divide up the carrying of said children.

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Anonymous said: What if when Killian escorted Emma home, Snowing are not in the apartment? What if he come in for a "coffee"? Please write something?

jadeddiva:

I think I like coffee better than tacos…here you go.  Thanks artielu for letting me email you CS sexy time headcanons.

the parts and the whole

They are just leaving dinner when his pocket buzzes.

Killian thinks it’s his hand at first, since it’s at his side (the other hand rests on the small of Emma’s back, the heat of her body burning him through the thin material of her dress) but he soon realizes that it is not, in fact, his hand.  It is the telephone that Emma has given him, buzzing and vibrating and when he pulls it out of his pants pocket, Emma’s name is on the display.

“Swan, why are you contacting me?” he asks her, and she turns (body brushing close to his – she is no longer opposed to contact, coming closer and closer with each step).  She takes the phone from him with a frown, studying it before pressing a few buttons.

“It’s Mary Margaret – she’s using my phone,” Emma explains.  “I must have left it at the loft.”

“What’s wrong – have they found Elsa’s sister?” Killian asks, and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t just a bit disappointed.  He had wanted one night without snow queens or even thieves (he remembers his hand on the thief in the restaurant, the way he was so angry, so frustrated).   But Emma just shakes her head.

“No…no, Neal won’t go to sleep, so they’re going to Granny’s with Elsa for pie, then they’re going for a walk around town to settle him down.”  The phone vibrates again.  Emma raises her eyebrows, tilts her head to the side.  “It also appears I left my keys at the loft so the plan is that they’ll let me know when they’re almost home.”  One more vibration, and Emma smiles.  “She hopes our date is going well.”

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