Drabble Day

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This week's prompt:

Frenemies

A definition from Urban Dictionary:
An enemy disguised as a friend.

~100-500 words long. Longer fics: post to your journal or comm and post the link in a comment.

~Post your drabble in a comment.

~Seriously, Oncers, you can totally make graphics. I know I would love to see some graphics made from these prompts. This is not just for the writers.

~Have fun!

BTW, I have LOVED every drabble written so far. We have some really talented Oncers. Keep them coming! ♥

Comments

[puppetmaker40.livejournal.com]

Rumplestilskin and Regina had a complicated relationship. It had little to do with the family intertwining. It had nothing to do with his meddling in her affairs and molding her into the trigger of the curse, as twisted that was.

In Regina, Rumple had found someone he could go toe to toe and get as good as he gave.

Which is why when he found Regina in her garden weeping, he wasn’t sure what to do.

He let his fatherly instincts take over and comforted her to both of their amazements. More amazing is that she let him do so.

[katleept.livejournal.com]

Always nice to see the softer side to these two!

[hughville.livejournal.com]

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[katleept.livejournal.com]

These are great, but I especially love the first one!

Mom Trouble

[sidhe-faerie.livejournal.com]

Characters: Snow Henry
Rating: G

Mom Trouble
“So you and my mom are frenemies now?” Henry asked Snow as she put a cup of hot cocoa on the counter in front of him.

“Frenemies? What does that mean?” Snow reached for the cinnamon. She hesitated a moment before sprinkling the spice on top of Henry’s cocoa. “Which mom are you talking about Henry? You have two.”

“Oh right! Regina was the one I meant.” Henry blew on the cocoa and took a sip. “You and Regina are enemies but you act like friends.”

“I don’t really think we are enemies anymore. We have been making an effort to be friends these days.” Snow sprinkled cinnamon on her cocoa. “Is that what ‘frenemies’ means?”

“Yeah.” Henry said. “Are you sure you and Regina are friends now because I would hate for you not to be.”

“I can’t speak for Regina but I think of her as a friend. She has been working with us since Neverland.” Snow thought for a moment. “If she has a problem with me, she hasn’t mentioned it. Don’t worry Henry. I think your family is finally starting to get along.”

“Maybe.” Henry said. “We are complicated.”

Snow nodded and took a sip from her own mug. Her mind went to the way Regina looked at Emma when she introduced the woman she bought back from the enchanted forest. There was definitely more trouble on the way.

[katleept.livejournal.com]

Regina/Emma in The Kiss That Stunned, rated PG-13/T


They had been arguing for well over an hour already that morning when Regina finally decided to silence Emma Swan's plantive mouth once and for all. Without warning, the Queen moved in and grabbed the Savior. One hand burying into her blonde locks and the other holding her jaw still, she slammed her mouth down onto hers. She had been fully expecting the shock that filled Emma's widening eyes, but what took the Queen by surprise was that she didn't try to wrench free from her hold.

Taking Emma's lack of rebuttal as a silent challenge, Regina pried her lips apart with her own and thrust her tongue into Emma's mouth. Emma's tongue quickly met hers. They slid against each other, pouring their anger and passion into their kiss, as their tongues moved faster than the blades of swords and the jarring words with which they had previously been sparring every time they saw each other.

Time seemed to stand still. Regina's lips curved into a devious smile against Emma's as the blonde's eyes began to flutter closed. A great, clattering racket finally made them jump apart. Emma looked down to her chainsaw in disbelief. "Regina, what did . . . " she breathed, looking back up, but Regina was gone.

Emma's hand rose to her mouth. Her fingers lingered just above her pursed lips. She could still taste Regina's wild darkness. She could still taste Regina. "Whoa," she whispered, feeling more alone than she had since before coming to Storybrooke. Being frenemies with her son's adopted mother had just gotten a whole lot more complicated.

The End