headofoperationcobra:

((*Dusts cobwebs off this long abandoned blog*

Hello! Is there anyone whose still following this blog? I hope so.

I wish I can tell you why I stopped RP-ing over here. I suppose you could say a few things happened. Namely a bit of depression as well as almost losing my Henry Muses and my Emma Muse, and my interest in Once all together. I managed to regain my love of Once however I feared I lost my muses…

… Until Emma kicked down the door with Henry in tow demanding to join my other muses (Dean and Cas were smirking so I guess they knew this was going to happen). It took a bit of considering but I’ve decided to bring them back. Emma, Henry, Future Henry… all three of them. However with a few changes… Namely I plan on putting them all on one blog so I don’t have to change from the three as much as I have in the past.

Also, as my RP Style has changed expect quite a few different changes.

So if you guys want to follow Henry and Future Henry please head here: swans-and-heroes after I’m done with the construction there I will deactivate both Henry Blogs so definately follow that one! 

I do hope you all will appreciate Henry there as much as you have in the past. And I hope to see you there!))

A Beautiful Day // (A Tare and Henry RP)

tareneinstorybrooke:

warriorofstorybrooke:

It wasn’t often that the once Prince now time traveler Henry Mills-Swan was able to enjoy a nice day outside. Most of the time he would be either around town, looking for the missing pages of his book, going to the library, or visiting Tarene. Today though… There was something magical (bad pun in Storybrooke, yeah he knew) about today.

The sun was out and it was rather unseasonably warm. Warm enough to leave your jacket at home and just go out in jeans and a long sleeved shirt. And if anything he had learned thanks to what had happened it was that one should enjoy the little things.

Thus here he was, here at the dock waiting for Tare as she had insisted in “surprising” him during this simple boat ride he had proposed. 

The blonde goddess had remembered most everything from her past, or future, whichever way you wanted to look at it. At least everything she was meant to remember, she assumed. There were still a few gaps left in her memory and she’d spent more than a few sleepless nights since mulling over everything. She was always glad when Henry came to visit, she’d become somewhat of a recluse since as she wasn’t dealing entirely well with everything that happened but seeing him always reminded her that there were reasons for her to be happy and to keep fighting. And he was never short on conversation.

Slipping into a simple dress with a sweater and cute flats, Tarene packed everything they’d need for the picnic. She’d already been out on the lake setting everything up, a tent hanging from a tree branch and tacked to the ground with a large blanket underneath. The lake behind her house had a small island in the middle of it, with a couple of trees offering shade. It was the perfect spot to get away and just be… them again for a little while. When Henry had suggested they take the boat out for a little while she couldn’t resist.

She saw him at the end of the dock and grinned, bouncing up to him and giving him a kiss on the cheek, giggling quietly. “Hey you… I’m glad you made it.” Biting her bottom lip she held out the picnic basket, “Have all our favorites ready!” She chuckled again and turned to the little boat, stepping over the side.

Henry tried to ignore the way his cheeks burned when she kissed him and how the skin where her lips touched burned just a little in return. 

"Hey love," He said. "And what can I say? I wouldn’t miss it."

He followed her into the boat.

"So, my lady, where to?" Henry grinned, teasing her with a slight (and probably terrible) British accent.

storybrookesiren started following you

storybrookesiren:

warriorofstorybrooke:

He felt a smile cross his face when he saw her. It had been awhile.

“Hello,” He said holding a hand out for her to shake. “You must be the famous Storybrooke Siren right?”

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“That would be me. It’s a pleasure to meet a fan.” She smiled. “You seem familiar. But, nevertheless, extremely handsome.”

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"Well, let’s just say we’ve met before but I was a little different then," Henry said with a smile. "But you’re still as pretty as I remember you being. So, how’s life treating you, Bria?"

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shellmakeamanoutofyou:

I’m 110% down with morning sex. 

shellmakeamanoutofyou:

I’m 110% down with morning sex. 

A Beautiful Day // (A Tare and Henry RP)

It wasn’t often that the once Prince now time traveler Henry Mills-Swan was able to enjoy a nice day outside. Most of the time he would be either around town, looking for the missing pages of his book, going to the library, or visiting Tarene. Today though… There was something magical (bad pun in Storybrooke, yeah he knew) about today.

The sun was out and it was rather unseasonably warm. Warm enough to leave your jacket at home and just go out in jeans and a long sleeved shirt. And if anything he had learned thanks to what had happened it was that one should enjoy the little things.

Thus here he was, here at the dock waiting for Tare as she had insisted in “surprising” him during this simple boat ride he had proposed. 

Memories aren’t always good to remember :: Henry/Tarene

tareneinstorybrooke:

“Yeah… Yeah I know who it was.” Henry said, he couldn’t look her in the eye as that old hate came up in waves. “He was a sorcerer, one of Regina’s closest allies with a grudge against Emma. Just thinking his name pissed me off it you want to know the truth. I kinda… I kinda went a little crazy on him with magic and that sword Charming gave me.”

Henry winced when he looked to her.

“I’ve been keeping an eye on that bastard ever since I came from the future. I’d run him through but if I did…” Henry stopped, looking pointedly at his arm where the brand of the rose was on his skin, thorns blossoming but not growing. “I can’t change the future anymore then I already have apparently.”

Running her fingers against Henry’s chin lightly, Tare shook her head a bit, worried gaze meeting his. So, Regina had once again wreaked havoc across the land. She wondered which Regina it was then decided it didn’t truly matter, they had a chance to build a new future. And if the same events were to play out like they had before, they’d be ready. She wouldn’t lose her family again. Not Henry or Emma or Snow or the rest of them, not ever again. “Henry…”

Tarene brushed his hair away from his forehead, before getting to her feet, holding her hands out for him. Her dress was dirty, torn above where it fell against her knees from her fall earlier. When he finally stood in front of her, she wrapped her arms around his waist, misty eyes looking up into his. “I’ve fought for so long for the people of Earth… and now I’m going to fight for us. No matter what it takes…” It was her fault, she wouldn’t let him feel the responsibility from it anymore. “I promise.”

Henry felt a smile cross his face, despite the pain she was still hoping and still pulling for them. He couldn’t help but pull her close, kissing her gently on the lips.

Nothing too passionate as he knew that’s not what she needed but he made sure it was lingering. His tongue tracing her lips just slightly.

"And I’ll fight along with you baby, You know I will." He told her. 

Henry would walk through fire to make sure that she smiled, to make sure that all those terrible things didn’t happen to his family and the rest of them.

Memories aren’t always good to remember :: Henry/Tarene

headofoperationcobra:

tareneinstorybrooke:

It had been the second time she’d lost her family. She didn’t know if he’d ever really understand that either. Of course it was her fault, how could it not be? The only real explanation she had was that she was cursed somehow. First, Thanos’ attack destroyed everything she’d ever known and loved. He took her home away from her, her parents, her sister, all of her teachers and friends. He’d taken everything. And during the attack that killed their child… well… she’d felt that way again.

Pushing against him slightly, she braced her hands on either side of his neck, just watching him, studying him. She’d never known a love like that before and knew she never would again. That was probably what made it so unbearable, knowing there was nothing she could have actually done to save their family. She wanted to give him everything he deserved and more, the only solace she could find was that those events hadn’t come to pass in the time they were in now. They could still be averted, their child could be saved.

“D-do you… remember who it was?” She asked finally, calming down slowly as she forced herself to take deep breaths. She still couldn’t look him in the eyes but she refused to act irrationally much longer. “Henry I love you, you’re my family… and whoever it was, I don’t care what you did… if we’re that lucky ever again… we have to protect it.”

“Yeah… Yeah I know who it was.” Henry said, he couldn’t look her in the eye as that old hate came up in waves. “He was a sorcerer, one of Regina’s closest allies with a grudge against Emma. Just thinking his name pissed me off it you want to know the truth. I kinda… I kinda went a little crazy on him with magic and that sword Charming gave me.”

Henry winced when he looked to her.

“I’ve been keeping an eye on that bastard ever since I came from the future. I’d run him through but if I did…” Henry stopped, looking pointedly at his arm where the brand of the rose was on his skin, thorns blossoming but not growing. “I can’t change the future anymore then I already have apparently.”

Memories aren’t always good to remember :: Henry/Tarene

tareneinstorybrooke:

warriorofstorybrooke:

“Oh Tare, baby,” He breathed. 

He could feel it like he had that day. A sharp edge of pain that he hadn’t been able to let go of even now. But never once did he blame her. How could he? He kissed her forehead, and buried his face in her hair. He hadn’t dare mourn the life that could have been in the future but here, now that he could…

He could feel tears burn in his own eyes even as he rubbed her back and held her close as she cried, not willing to let her go. 

Moving to sit on her knees, she shook her head. Resting her hands on either side of his cheeks, she pressed her forehead to his. She’d never seen him cry, at least not that she could remember. Not even when it happened. Yet they were both there, tears streaming down their cheeks, her body arched against his as he held her tightly.

“Gods Henry… I’m so sorry… I should’ve told you as soon as I found out…” She breathed through choked sobs, trying to compose herself enough to speak to him. “I should’ve listened to the doctors… I shouldn’t have been fighting…” Pulling her arms around him, her fingers tangled in his hair, her other arm circling his waist. “We could’ve had a family….. please… forgive me?”

"Tare…" Henry breathed, gently he kissed her on the forehead.

He kissed gently down the side of her face and he kissed her tears. 

"Tare baby, I don’t blame you. You can read people, you can’t see the future," He told her. "You had no idea that this would happen, you had just found out you were expecting when it happened. And you had no way of reaching me Tare. Trust me, I hate myself more for that then anything else."

He held her closer once again, letter her cry.

"If there’s anyone I blame it’s that bastard that nearly killed you. And… I’m not proud to say I went a little nuts when I found him."

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