Phoebe is Lieutenant Phoebe MacNamara from the adaptation of Nora Robert’s High Noon.
This is Phoebe:
[Yup it’s Emilie. Phoebe/Hamish is one of our Anyem pairings of awesome]
Phoebe’s a kickass hostage negotiator with an adorable little girl
that Hamish likes to spoil.
Now in High Noon she ends up with this guy:
That’s Duncan. We don’t like him. We much prefer this god:
Hope that helps. And you can read some of my Phoebe/Hamish fics here!
He looks like he just got out of bed. I love it.
"Good afternoon class, my name is Phil Coulson. You’ll notice this room is different. Extremely different. Now listen up, because I have a lot to teach you and not a lot of time to teach it in.
This class is being called Muggle Studies 201 but I like to think of it as Survival in the Real…
That, would be awesome.
This is super cute
I’ve decided that Emma’s curse is to catch people in bed/having sex. Canonically she comes home to her parents in bed, and we know everyone in town has probably walked in on Rumbelle. I wrote her catching Graham and Grey in the jail cell. So when I thought of this it made me laugh.
Note: Belle/Ariel/Rumple. Based on this. Which I really liked. If you couldn’t tell.
Half the town wouldn’t believe that Rumplestiltskin, the ever so Dark One, comes downstairs in the morning in anything less than a three-piece suit, with not a greying hair out of place.
He and the Storybrooke mansion’s other occupants know different.
He stumbles down the stairs, cane in hand, still dressed in his mismatched turquoise pyjamas, and he seeks out hot coffee like it’s the meaning of life itself.
There’s a fresh cup waiting for him on the kitchen counter, along with two other pleasant sights for his sore, sore eyes.
Belle, in her lavender silk nightgown, sits on a stool next to the erstwhile mermaid, who always goes to bed in one of her treasured t-shirts and shorts, which she wears now, her legs bare. He does so prefer them to her scaled tail.
Like him, they have succumbed to the call of coffee: the reason why the sprawling master bed had been entirely emptied of them, he suspects.
This is lovely! I can totally see Belle as the curious instigator, and I love the bit about Gold liking Ariel for her own sake, not just because she makes Belle happy.
tall warrior woman wearing heavy armor and wielding a two-handed blade leaning over so her princess girlfriend wearing a pretty dress can stand on tippy-toes to kiss her on the cheek
tall warrior woman wearing heavy armor leaping into her princess girlfriends arms screaming shrilly because she’s seen a spider; princess girlfriend smiling indulgently escorts the lil guy outside