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My Immortal: Beauty and the Beast Version Chapter 4
Chapter 4:
Summary:
Things get even stranger. (Warning: character death.)
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Beasty Adam and I ran up the stairs looking for Clocksworth. We were so scared.
"Clocksworth! Clocksworth!" we both yelled. Clock came there.
"What is it that you want now you despicable snobs?" he asked angrily.
"Volsebeast has Gaston!" we shouted at the same time.
He laughed in an evil voice.
"No! Don't! We need to save Gaston!" we begged.
"No." he said meanly. "I don't give a darn what happens to Gaston. Not after how much he misbehaved in the castle especially with YOU LeFou." he said while he frowned looking at me. "Besides I never liked him much anyway." then he walked away. Beasty Adam started crying. "My Gaston!" he moaned. (AN: don't u fik gay guys r lik so hot!)
"It's okay!" I tried to tell him but that didn't stop him. He started to cry tears of blood. Then he had a brainstorm. "I had an idea!" he exclaimed.
"What?" I asked him.
"You'll see." He took out his wand and did a spell. Then... suddenly we were in Voldebreast's lair!
We ran in with our wands out just as we heard a croon voice say, "Avadre Q'uedarve!"
It was...Voldebeast!
WARNING: SUM OF DIS CHAPTA IS XTREMLY SCRAY. VIOWER EXCRETION ADVISED.
We ran to where Volcebeast was. It turned out that Voldebeast wasn't there.
Instead it was...STANLEY!
Except only he wasn't a Prep anymoar! Stanley loved me so much he was trying to turn to the right side witch is da DARK SIDE. He called himself Stanley Snaketail.
He was dressed all Goffic with a black corset with laces and red lace and black leather miniskirt and black high heel boots. He still wore his hair like Jean Travolta and in those curls but he had pale white foundation and black lipstick and eyeliner and skull earrings and snake tattoos (probly fake) he got from Madame de Goffik Garderoble, dammit! POSER! I was so angrey!
And he was hurting my GASTON!
Gaston was there crying tears of blood! Stanly was torturing him! Beasty and I ran in front of Stanley Snaketail.
"Rid my sight you despicable preps!" he said as we started shooting him with the gun he Then suddenly he looked at me and he fell down with a lovey-dovey look in his eyes.
"." he said. (he is 4 years yunger than me so hes not a pedofile ok)
"Huh?" I asked. "Lefou I love you will you have sex with me?" asked Stanley Snaketail. I started laughing crudely.
"What the frck? You torture my bf and then you expect me to fck you? Mon Dieu you're so fcked up you fcking bastard."
Then I looked up and saw...A FULL MOON.
That means it was tim fro me to transform! I transformd into a 5 foot 5 inch tall Werewolf with sparkling sharp fangz. Then with no self control and my conshence suppressed by my evil Werewolf mode, I jumped on Stanley Snaketail and bit him in the heart. Blood pored out of it like a fountain.
"Noooooooo!" he screamed. He started screaming and running around. Then he fell down and died.
Then I transformed back into my human self and saw that I murdered Stanley Snaketail. The full moon was hid behind clouds now. I brust into tears sadly.
{You see, even tho Stanley used to be a fckn prep, I still was attracted to him and liked him kinda. I even tolerated wen he played awful prep music on the radio back in Villaineuve in the tavern. Like Maroon Cinq, Bruno DeMars, Meghan LeTrainor, and especially the Grease soundtrack which he always sung.}
But I had to choose between him and Gaston. I still wanted to cry depressed tears tho.
"Stanley Snaketail what art thou doing?" called Voldebeast. Then... he started coming! We could hear his high heels clacking to us. So we got on our candlesticks and flew back to Beasty's castle. We went to my room. Beasty went away. There I started crying.
"What's wrong, honey?" asked Gaston taking off his clothes so we could screw. He had a sex-pack (geddit cause he's so sexah) and a really huge you-know-what and everything.
"It's so unfair!" I yielded. "Why can't I just be ugly or plain like all da other boys and girls and preps here except for B'loddy Belle and Beasty, they're not ugly or anything."
{The Real Author's Note: WTF does this have to do with the fact he just murdered someone? It is so hard to keep to the script. Crying tearz of blood. Please flam dis so that I don't have to continue warping my favorite Disney characters.}
"Why would you wanna be ugly? I don't like the preps anyway. They are such fcking sluts." answered Gaston.
"Yeah but everyone who is Ghey or Bye is in love with me! Like Clock and Loomiere took a video of me naked. Chapueau says he's in love with me. Beasty likes me and even Stanley Snaketail was in love with me and I murdered him! I just wanna be with you ok Gaston! Why couldn't Seten make me less beautiful?" I shouted angrily.
(an don't wory lefou isn't a snob or anyfing but a lot of ppl have told him he's pretty and cute. Even tho he's a little over weight he ain't no size 2 but he can shake it-shake it like that preppy bimbette Meghan LeTrainor sing.)
"Im good at too many things! WHY CAN'T I JUST BE NORMAL? IT'S A FRAKING CURSE!" I shouted and then I ran away.
{REAL Author again: Don't worry, LeFou. If 'Seten' won't make you unattractive, the 1991 Walt Disney Animation Studios will. ;) }
AN: stup flaming ok! btw u suk frum no on evry tm sum1 flams me im gonna slit mah ristsz! fangs 2 raven 4 hlpein!
"LeFou! LeFou!" shouted Gaston sadly. "No, please come back!"
But I was too mad.
"Whatever! Now you can go an have sex with Beasty!" I shouted. I stormed into my room and closed my black door with my blood-red key. It had a picture of M'arilyn L'Maison on it. He looked so sexy in a way that reminded me of Gaston and Beastly. I started to cry and weep. I took a razor and started to slit my wrists. I drank the blood all depressed. (sorry Real Author.) Then I looked at my GC watch and noticed it was time to go to B'loody Belle's Reading class.
I put on a short ripped black gothic vest that said Le Anarchy on the front in blood red letters and was all ripped and had a spiky belt. Below that I put on ripped black fishnets and boots that said Gaston all over them in blood red letters. No pants just fishnets. I put my ebony black hair out. Anyway I went downstairs to the big Library feeling all sad and depressed as usual. I did some advanced Steakspear literary work (cuz I am no longer illeterate fangz to B'loody Belle) I doodled pictures with gothic ink on my parchment. I was turning a bloody pentagram into a black guitar. Suddenly the guitar turned into Gaston!
"LeFou I love you!" he shouted sadly. "I don't care what those preps and posers fink. U da most beautiful Ghey boy in da Disney Worl. Before I met you I wanted to commit suicide all the time. Now I just wanna be with you all the fcking time. I fcking love you." Then... he started to sing "Da Chronicles of La Vie et Mort" (we considered it our song cuz we fell in love when Jacques was singing it) right in front of the entire Library! His singing voice was so amazing and gothic and sexxy like a cross between Gerard, Jacques, Chester, Pierre, M'arilyn L'Maison, and specially Luke Evans (AN: don u fink dos guyz r so hot. If u dnot no who dey r thn get da fk out od hr!)
"OMFG!" I said after he was finished. Some frcking preps in the Library stared at us but I just stuck up my middle fingers (that were covered in black nail polish and were entwined with Gaston's now) at them. And I yelled "IT'S NEVER GONNA HAPPEN U FRKING POSERS!" so loud that the top books from the 300th shelf of the Library fell down.
Plumette that feather lady screamed. Her bf Loomiere (always a perv) laughed in the French way like 'hon hon hon!' and Plumette slapped him with her feather. They are preps but I tink they can be converted someday specially Plumette if she change her white feathers to black like Raven.
Anyway, Gaston.
"I love you" I said and then we started to kiss just like Hillary Derriere (I fkn h8 dat bich) and CML in a Cinderella Story. Then we went away holding hands. Loomiere shouted 'hon hon hon' at us and everyone was clapping because how sexy we looked 2gether. Then I saw a poster saying that MCL would have a concert in Porcs-Hydromel right then. We looked at each other all shocked and then we went 2gether.
#gafou#gafou au#gafou trash#parody fic#my immortal#not sure if i want to continue because it gets stupider and i cant fit batb characters into it in a logical way at all
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My Immortal: Beauty and the Beast Version Chapter 3
Chapter 3:
I was really scared about Vlodebeast all day. I was even upset went to rehearsals with Beasty's favorite gothic band Bloody Gothic Rose 666. I'm now a background singer (because Beasty liked my voice when he heard me sing the Gaston song to Gaston). People say that we sound like a cross between GC, Caleçon Le Nodule, and MCL (that's Mon Chimique L'amour u preps).
The other people in the band are B'loody Belle, Madame de Goffik Garderobe, Cadenza the Dark Harpsichord of Death, Loomiere, and Belle's papa Maurice (we call him Diabolo now.) And a hat rack named Chapeau. (who might be another Ghey Guy).
Today only Gaston and Beasty were depressed so they weren't coming to listen so we wrote songs instead. I knew Gaston was probably slitting his wrists (he wouldn't die because he's a vampire and the only way you can kill a vampire is with a c-r-o-s-s (there's no way I'm writing that) or a steak. And Beasty was probably watching a depressing movie like 'Le Cadavre de Mariée.' I put on a black leather vest that showed off my currveyy physique, and one of those cravats from the 1700's made of red lace. And on my black coat with red lace on the sleeves and lapels I wore a tiny red ribbon pinned on the lapel that said, 'Le Projet Élémentaire.' (The name of another of Gaston's and my favorite bands!) Everybody says I'm too clingy to him but I don't get it.
We were singing a cover of 'Hélene' and at the end of the song I suddenly bust into tears.
"LeFou! Are you OK?" B'loody Belle asked in a concerted voice.
"With all due respect-what the fck do you think?" I asked angrily.
And then I took deep breaths to calm myself down and I said. "Well, it just so happened that Voldebeast came to me in the forest...(I lost my positivity and became OOC again)...and the fcking bastard told me to fcking kill Beasty! But I don't want to kill him, (my softie heart came back shuddup I'm still goffic ok?) because he's really nice, he's really kind and gentle, even if he did go out with Gaston. But if I don't kill Beasty, then Voldebeast, he'll kill Gaston!" I burst into tears.
Suddenly Gaston jumped out from behind a wall. "Why didn't you fcking tell me!" he shouted. "Why you fcking poser bytch! NOBODY keeps secrets from GASTON!" (c is dat out of character?)
I started to cry and cry. Gaston started to cry all sensitive. He stood close to me and lifted my chin up and let me be hypnotized by his gothic eyes and Vampire power. Then he ran out crying. (so wut if dat ooc? Prepz!)
We practiced for one more hour. Suddenly Beasty walked in angrily and he was in Beast Mode! His eyes were all fiery and I knew this time it wasn't because he had a headache.
"Do you realize what you could have DONE?" He started to cry wisely. (c dats basically not swering and dis time he wuz relly upset n u wil cry)
"LeFou, Gaston has been found in his room. He committed suicide by slitting his wrists."
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I said stop flaming up prepz! see if dis chaprer is srupid!1111 it dels wit rlly sris issus! sp c 4 urself if itz ztupid brw fangz 2 ma frend raven 4 hleping me!
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"Noooo!" I screamed. I was horrorfied. B'loody Belle tried to comfort me but I ran to my room crying myself. Beasty chased after me shouting but he had to stop when I went into my room because he would look like a perv that way (he's bi remember)
Anyway, I started crying tears of blood and then I slit both of my wrists. They blood got all over my clothes so I took them off and jumped into the bath angrily while I put on a L'inkin Parc song at full volume. I grabbed a steak (probably one of Beasty's he likes raw meat) and almost stuck it into my heart to commit suicide. I was so fcking depressed!
I got out of the bathtub and put on a black low-cut nightshirt with lace all over it sandly. I put on black high-heel boots with pink metal stuff on the ends, my pink bow tie, and six pairs of skull earrings. (Stanley would never wear this r u kidding he is such a prep!) I couldn't frcking believe it.
Then I looked out the window and screamed... Clock was spying on me and he was taking a video tape of me! And Loomiere was masticating to it! They were sitting on their flying candlesticks.
"EW YOU FCKING PERVS, STOP LOOKING AT ME! ARE YOU PEDOS OR WHAT?" I screamed putting on a towel with a picture of M'Arilyne d'Maison (aka Monsieur D'Arque who is also a great goffik singer) on it.
Suddenly Beasty ran in. He was in Prince Adam form again, the sexay man with eyeliner and his hair in a ponytail with blue ribbon. He wore a light blue jacket with white lace all over it (and only his black eyeliner kept him from looking like a total fcking prep).
"A'bra Que'davre!" he yelled at Clock and Loomiere pointing his womb. I took Gaston's gun and shot Clock and Loomiere a gazillion times and they both started screaming and the camera broke.
(AN: so sorry this does not make sense in the 18th century, not mentioning the fact everyone is basically OOC. But no haterz prepz!11!)
Then Beasty ran into a wardrobe which was the place he transforms (sort of like the old Superman movies with the phone booth).
Suddenly, Beasty came out of the closet (geddit?) and he was THE BEAST again!
"LeFou, it has been revealed that someone has- NOOOOOOO!" he shouted looking at Clock and Loomiere and then he waved his magic wand (Agathe gave it to him) and suddenly...
Monsieur Chapeau ran outside on his flying candle and said everyone we need to talk. (AN: how can he run when riding a flying candle? Not to mention he's a hatrack?)
"What do you know Chapeau? You're just a petit Porc-Verrues student!" (I believe Beasty said this line)
"I MAY BE A PORC-VERRUES STUDENT- BUT I AM ALSO A SETANIST!"
"This cannot be," Clock said in a crisp voice as blood dripped from his hand where Beasty's gun had shot him (AN: wait that doesn't make sense. I thought LeFou shot him with Gaston's gun correct?) "There must be other factors."
"YOU DON'T HAVE ANY!" I yelled in madly.
Loomiere (back to life apparently) held up the camera triumelephantly. "The lens may be ruined but the tape is still there!"
I felt faint, normally how I do when it feels like when you do not drink enough wolf blood.
"Why are you doing this?" Loomiere said angrily while he rubbed his dirty hands on his clook. (Does that mean Clock? I'll just leave that to your imagination *hon hon hon*)
And then I heard the words that I heard before but not from him. I did not know whether to feel shocked or happy.
"BECAUSE...BECAUSE..." Chapeau said and he paused in the air dramaticlly, waving his brass hat rack arms in the air. Then swooped he in singing to the tune of a gothic version of a song by 50 Livres.
"Because you're goffic?" Clock asked in a little afraid voice because he was afraiind it was connected with Seten.
"BECAUSE I LOVE HIM!"
stop f'aing ok chapeau is a pedo 2 alot of ppl in american skoolz lik dat i wunted 2 adress da ishu! how du u no clock aint kristian plus chapeau isn't relly in luv wif lefou dat was stanley ok!
I was about to slit my wrists again with the silver knife that Gasgon had given me in case anything happened to him. He told me (during the War) to use it valiantly against an enemy but I knew that we must go together.
"NO!" I THOUGHT IT WAS CHAIPeau but it was Beasty. He started to scream. "OMFG! NOOOO! I'M TRANSFORMING AGAIN AND IT HURTS!" and then...his eyes rolled up. You could see his red whites.
I stopped. "How did u know?"
"I saw it! And my scar turned back into The Symbol!"
"NO!" I ran up closer. "I thought you didn't have a scar anymore!"
"I do but Diablo (Maurice) turned it into a rose tattoo for me and I always cover it up with foundation. And with my fur when I'm in Beast Mode. " he said back. "Anyway my scar hurt and transforming hurt and it turned into The Symbol! Save me! then I had a vision of what was happening to Gaston...Volfebeast has him bondage!"
Anyway I was in the castle nurse's office now recovering from my slit wrists. Clock and Loomiere and CHAPUEU were there too. They were going to Sainte-Mangue's after they recovered because they were pedofiles and you can't have those fcking pervs around Beasty's castle with a lot of hot boyz (Chapeau is Ghey and maybe Clock too) and hot girlz. Beasty had constipated the cideo camera they took of me naked. I put up my middle finger at them.
(AN: If you are confused, my apologies. Working with the original text)
Anyway Chapueau came into my hospital bed holding a bouquet of pink roses.
"FeLou, I need to tell you something." he said in a v. serious voice, giving me the roses.
"Frck off," I told him. "And get my fckn name right! You know I fcking hate the color pink anyway, I only wore the bow tie because Gaston used to like girls as much as boys, and pink is a girl color! And...I don't like fcked up preps like YOU!" I snapped.
Chapeau had been mean to me before, for being goffik. He had punched me repeatedly in the face with his hat-rack arms. It didn't hurt though.
"No, FeLou," Chapuau says. "Those are not roses."
"What, are they goffs too you poser prep?" I asked because I was angry that he got me pink roses. And he can't get my name right.
"I saved your life!" he yelled angrily. "No you didn't I replied." "You saved me from getting a Paris L'Hotel de Hilton p-video made from your shower scene and being vued by Clock and Loomiere. Who MASTICATED (c is dat spelled rong) to it." he added silently.
"Whatever!" I yelled angirly.
He pointed one of his hat-rack hands to the pink roses. "These aren't roses." He suddenly looked at them with an evil look in his eye and muttered Well if you wanted Honesty thats all you haD TO SAY!
"That's not a spell, that's an MCL song." I corrected him wisely.
"I know I was just warming up my vocal cordes." Then he screamed. "Petulus merengo mi kremicli romacio (4 all you cool goffic mcr fans out there, that is a tribute! specially for raven I love you girl!) imo noto okayo!"
And then the roses turned into a huge black flame floating in the middle of the air. And it was black. Now I know he wasn't a prep.
"Okay I believe you now wtf is Gaston?"
Chapeau rolled his eyes. (on his top hat head) I looked into the balls of flame but I could c nothing.
"U c, FeLou," Beastly said, watching the two of us watching the flame, "2 c wht iz in da flames (HAHA YOU REVIEWRS FLAMES GEDDIT) u mst find urself 1st, k?"
"I HAVE FOUND MYSELF OK YOU MEAN OL' BEAST!" Chapeau yelled. BEASTly looked shocked. I suppose he didn't have a headache or else he would have said something back.
Chapeau stormed off back into his bed. U r a liar, Beasty!"
Anyway when I got better I went upstairs and put on a black leather frock coat that was all ripped on the ends with lace on it. There was a dark blood red vest, too, with corset stuff (laces) I put on the front. I put on ripped black breeches with black fishnet stockings and black high-heeled boots with tiny pictures of Gaston (the animated cartoon Gaston) on them. I put my hair all out around me so I looked like Samara from the Ring (if u don't no who she iz u a prep so fck off!) and I put on blood-red lipstick, black eyeliner and lip gloss.
(Mon Dieu! if only I could get back to Villaineuve- cuz Stanley would so be jealouz AND turned on- He dat sexy prep wiv hair like Jean Travolta from Grease!)
"You look kawai, boy." B'loody Belle said sadly. Belle was wearing her yellow ballgown except it was all ripped up with blood droplets on it. (Like those posh prep mums, the way they dress up their kids for Halloween? That.)
"Fangs (geddit) you do too." I said sadly too. but I was still upset. I slit my wrists feeling totally depressed and I sucked all the blood. (In memory of my Gaston the Vampire) I cried again in my bathroom (where M'oaning Monsieur Toilette kept me company but don't worry he is not a perv he just moans all depressed and he sucks himself back down the toilet from time to time) I put the shades on so Clock and Loomiere couldn't spy on me this time.
I went to some classes. (Reading classes where B'loody Belle taught me some basic reading in the big Library.) Beastly was in the Hair of Magical Magic Creatures (don't ask me what that means, je ne sais quoi- I sincerely don't get it.) Belle also reads us some Shakespear, because his stories are all dark and Goffic so we like his books.
Beasty (who was human Prince Adam right now) looked all depressed because Gaston had disappeared and he too used to be in love with Gaston. He was sucking some blood from a 'Hufflepuff' (Je ne sais quoi!)
"Hi" he said in a depressed way. "Hi back." I said in a wqually said way.
We looked at each other for some time. Adam had beautiful red gothic eyes so much like Gaston's. Then... we jumped on each other and started screwing with each other.
"STOP IT NOW YOU HORNY SIMPLETONS!" shouted Mrs. Teapot who was watching us and so was everyone else.
"Beasty you fcker!" I said slapping him. "Quit trying to screw me. You know I loved Gaston!" I shouted and then I ran away angrily.
And then he started to scream. "NOOOO! MY TRANSFORMATION HURTS!" And then...his eyes rolled up! You could only see his red whites.
"No!" I ran up closer. "I thought you didn't have a scar anymore!" I shouted.
"I know but Diablo (Maurice) changed it into a rose tattoo for me and I always cover it up with foundation!" he said back. "Anyway my transformation hurt and then I had a vision of what was happening to Gaston...Volfebeast...MY FATHER...has him bondage!"
SPECIAL FANGS RAVEN MY GOFFIX BLOOD SISTA WTF UR SUPPOSED TO RIT DIS!1111!
HEY RAVEN DO YOU KNOW WHERE MY SWEATER IS
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My Immortal: Beauty and the Beast Version- Chapter 2
Chapter 2:
Summary:
More insanity ensues, prepz and byythches!
AN: Stop flaming! if u flam it menz u a prep or a poser! Da only reason the Beast swor is cuz he had a hedache ok on top of dat he was mad at dem 4 having sexx! PS im not updating umtil I get 5 good revoiws!
The Beast made Gaston and I follow him. He kept shouting at us angrily.
"You ludacris fools!" he shouted.
I started to cry tears of blood down my pallid face. Gaston comforted me. When we went back to the castle the Beast took us to a clock named Cogsworth and a teapot named Mrs. Potts both who were both looking very angry.
"They were having homosexual relations in MY FOREST!" he yelled in a furious voice.
"Why did you do such a thing, you mediocre dunces?" asked Clocksworth.
"How dare you?" demanded Mrs. Teapot. "In front of the children?" She covered her teacup grandson's eyes. (sorry, her son)
And then Gaston shrieked. "BECAUSE I LOVE HIM!"
Everyone was quiet. The Beast and Mrs. Teapot looked mad but Clocksworth said. "Fine. Very well. You may go up and find rooms."
We went in and a sexxy candleabrum named Loomiere yelled out to us. "BE OUR GUEST!"
"Gaston, have you considered the idea that this castle may be goffik and haunted?" I asked him.
"Don't lose your nerve, LeFou. Can't you see that it is, mon amour? It is as beautiful and goffik as ME." Gaston said.
And my boyfriend was right! The castle was dark and goffik! And so romantic because Gaston was there with me.
We went upstairs while the talking objects glared at us.
"Are you okay, LeFou?"
"Yeah. I guess," I lied. I went to a fancy bedroom and brushed my teeth and my hair and changed into a long, black, frock coat 1700's style with red lace all around it and black high heel boots to make me look taller. When I came out...
Gaston was standing in front of the bathroom, and he was singing 'I just wanna live' by Gentille Charlotte. I was so flattered. We hugged and kissed. After that, we said good night and he reluctantly went back to his room.
AN: shjt up prepz ok? PS I wnot update ubtil u gibe me goood revows!
The next day I woke up in the fancy castle bedroom. I put on black breeches that was all ripped around the end and a matching top with red skulls all around it and high heeled boots that were black. I put on two pairs of skull earrings, and two crosses in my ears. I spray painted my hair with purple.
(Madame de Goffik Garderobe the famous singer lived here and she helped me get all these kewl accessories! Stanley u jealous huh?)
In the great hall, I ate some Count Chocula cereal with blood instead of milk-
(AN: NO, I won't- I can't do that to LeFou! I love my gay son. I will not have him drinking this much blood.)
I had milk with cereal and a glass of more milk to help me grow tall and strong like Gaston. Suddenly someone bumped into me. And all the milk spilled over my top.
"You bastard!" I shouted angrily.
I regretted saying it when I looked up because I was looking into the pale white face of a gothic boy with long blonde hair with red streaks in it. He was wearing so much eyeliner that I was going down his face and he was wearing black lipstick. He was wearing red contact lenses just like Gaston's. He had a manly stubble on his chin. He had a sexy English accent. He looked exactly like Dan Stevens. He was so sexy that my body went all hot when I saw him kind of like an erection only-yeah I'm a man so maybe I did, shuddup that's private you sicko.
"I'm so sorry," he said in a shy voice.
"That's all right. What's your name?" I questioned.
"My name's Prince Adam, though most call me Beast these days," he grumbled.
"Why?" I exclaimed.
He looked nervous for a second, then I think he started to make up a lie. I'm not a fool. He may, in fact, be that Beast who invited us here and he transforms back and forth, but let's just pretend I'm stupid and I don't know.
"Because I like the taste of Vampire blood." he giggled.
"Well I am a werewolf." I confessed.
"Really?" he whimpered.
"Yeah." I howled. Then, Adam growled sexily.
We sat down to talk for a while. Then Gaston came up behind me and said he had a surprise for me and so I went away with him.
Gaston and I held our pale white hands with black nail polish as we went upstairs.
I waved to Beasty. Dark misery was in his depressed eyes. I guess he was jealous of me that I was going out with Gaston. Anyway I went upstairs excitedly with Gaston. We went into his room and locked the door. Then...
We started frenching passively (because we're Frenchmen, u dumb preps!) and we took off each others clothes enthusiastically. He felt me up before I took off my breeches. I took off my black leather top and he took off his tight breeches. We went on the bed and started making out naked and then he put his boy's thingy in (censored) and we HAD SEX. (c is dat stupid?)
"Oh, Gaston, Gaston!" I screamed while getting an orgasm when all of a sudden I saw a tattoo I had never seen before on Gaston's arm. It was a black heart with an arrow through it. On it in bloody gothic writing were the words...Vampire!
I was so angry.
"You bastard!" I shouted angrily, jumping out of the bed.
"No! No! But you don't understand!" Gaston pleaded. But I knew too much.
"No, you frcking idiot!" I shouted. "You probably have AIDs anyway!"
I put on my clothes all huffily and then I stomped out. Gaston ran out even though he was naked. He had a really big you-know-what but I was too mad to care. I stomped out and did so until I was in Beasty's classroom where he was having a lesson with Clocksworth and some other people.
"BEASTY ADAM, YOU MOTHERFCKER!" I yelled.
AN: stop flassing ok? if u do den ur a prep!
Everyone in the class stared at me and then Gaston came into the room even though he was naked and started begging me to take him back.
"LeFou, it's not what you think!" Gaston screamed sadly.
My friend, B'loody Beauty Belle, smiled at me understatedly. She flipped her long waste-length gothic brown-with-red-streaks hair and opened her crimson eyes like blood that she was wearing contact lenses on. She had pale white skin that she was wearing white makeup on. Hermione was kidnapped when she was born-
(wait- I meant Belle not Hermione! They both look like Emma Watson so dont judg me 4 beeing confuzzed u dum prepz!)
Her real parents are vampires, but Voldebeast (who is the Undead Father of Beasty) killed her mother by causing her to have the same disease his wife (Adam's Maman) died of.
She still has nightmares about her mother dying when she was a baby and she is very haunted and depressed.
"What is it that you desire, you ridiculous dimwit!" Clocksworth demeaned angrily in his cold voice but I ignored him.
"Beasty, I can't believe you cheated on me with Gaston!" I shouted at him. Everyone gasped.
B'loody Belle started to cry tears of blood and despair, because Beasty is her boyfriend.
{GASTON'S POV:} "I don't know why LeFou was so mad at me. I had went out with Beasty for a while (he's bi in case you haven't figured that out) but then he broke my heart. He dumped me because he liked Belle when she was a stupid preppy fcker before she turned kewl and goffik and became known as B'loody Beauty Belle. He had gone through horrible problems, and now he was extremely gothic because he kept transforming back and forth between a hairy Beasty and that preppy fcker Prince Adam. (Haha, like I would hang out with a prep.)" {END OF GASTON'S POV, BACK TO LEFOU'S}
"But I'm not going out with Gaston anymore!" said Beasty.
"Yeah, fcking right!" Fck off, you bastard!" I screamed. I ran out of the room and into Beasty's wolf-infested forest where I lost my virility to Gaston and then I started to bust into tears.
AN: Stop flaming ok! I dntn wach da hole Disney movie! itz nut my folt if the Beast swers! besuizds I SED HE HAD A HEDACHE! and da reson clock doesn't lik adam is coz he's christian and beasty is a setanist! MCR ROX!
I was so mad and sad. I couldn't believe Gaston for cheating on me. I began to cry against the tree where I did it with Gaston.
Then, all of a suddenly, an horrible Beast (not Beasty cuz he's all cute and furry) with red eyes and no nose started flying towards me! He didn't have a nose (basicaly like Voldebeast in the movie-oh wait we hardly saw Adam's evil father 'cept in a song flashback can't remember if he had a nose then but this is what he transformed into after his Death as an Undead, u preps!) He had all black fur but it was obvious he wasn't gothic. It was...Voldebeast!
"No!" I shouted in a scared voice but then Voldebeast shouted "Impérieux!" and I couldn't run away.
"Courbé-Shanks!" I shouted at him. Voldebeast fell off his flying candlestick and started to scream. I felt bad for him (because I'm LeFou and I have a heart) so I stopped.
"LeFou." he yelled. "Thou must kill Beasty Adam!"
I thought about Beasty with his sexah blue eyes and his gothic blonde with red-streaks hair and how his face looks like Dan Stevens. I remembered that Gaston had said I didn't understand, so I thought, what if Gaston went out with Beasty before I went out with him and they broke up?
"No, Voldebeast!" I shouted back.
Voldebeast gave me a gun. "No! Please!" I begged. "I don't know how to shoot a gun! Gaston is the best hunter! He never misses a shot, I'm merely his hunting assistant, you see!"
"Thou must!" he yelled. "If thou does not, then I shall kill thy beloved Gaston!"
Mon Dieu! I hated myself for mentioning Gaston. I can't help it. I talk about him all the time because I love him and I can't go an hour without saying his name.
I wanted to cry more depressed tears in front of this monster, but I am not weak. I'm frcking LeFou! I showed him my sassy side by sticking out my middle finger and flipping him the bird.
"It's never gonna happen! Besides, I could probably assume that he's sneaking up on you right this moment. Most likely, he is aiming for your LIVER!" I exclaimed bravely.
Voldebeast got a dude-ur-so-pathetic look on his face. (It was exactly like the face his son Adam made in the movie when he saw the old hag Agathe in the castle.) "If you doth not kill Beasty, then thou know what will happen to Gaston!" he shouted. Then he flew away angry on his flying candlestick.
I was so scared and mad I didn't know what to do. Suddenly Gaston came into the woods. (I was right. He was aiming for his liver, but the monster flew away too fast.)
"Gaston!" I said. "You almost got him!" I said, to bolster his ego.
"Hi!" he said back but his face was all sad. He was wearing white foundation and messy eyeliner and looked kind of like a pentagram (geddit?) between Dan Stevens in the movie and Luke Evans.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No." he answered.
"I'm sorry I got all mad at you but I thought you cheated on me," I expelled.
That's okay, he said all depressed and we went back to his school called Porc-Verrues, making out.
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We Love You London (by Andrew Mohammed)
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Prologue // Epilogue
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My Immortal: Beauty and the Beast version (Chapter 1)
(Published originally on AO3, on 7/4/2017. Deleted by admins.)
Chapter 1:
Hi my name is Jean Pierre Jaques Gafou Kung Fu LeFou and I have long ebony black hair with sparkles and curls that reaches past my shoulders and chocolate brown eyes like limpid tears and people tell me I look like Jack Black which makes me cry cause he's old and I'm not that heavy I'm just currrveeyy so fk you bythches.
I'm not related to Luke Evans but I wish I was because he's a major fcking hottieeee. I'm a werewolf but my teeth are straight and white. I have pink skin. I'm illiterate which means I never went to school. I live in a place called Villeneuve in France where I get to ride horses and hunt (I'm 27.) I'm a gay man (in case you couldn't tell) and I wear mostly bright pink bow ties and 1700's men's clothes but if I had my wish I would wear just the pink tie and nothing else when I'm with GASTON.
There is another Ghey Guy in the village and his name is Stanley and he wears normal men clothes but once he showed me his red corsets with black lace around it and put on his yellow ball gown he copied from Belle. I told Stanley I could never love him if he dresses like the girl who tried to steal Gaston from me and he cried so many tears with his mascara running and his purple lipstick and red rouge blush all messed up.
His friends Tom and Dick (who is a Dick) saw him like that and yelled at him so now he has to keep his crossdressing hobby done in secret from now on.
I was walking around Villeneuve. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put my middle finger up at them and said "It's never gonna happen."
"Hey LeFou!" shouted a voice. I looked up and it was...GASTON!
"What's up Gaston?"
"Nothing." he said shyly.
AN: Is it good? PLzzz tell me fangz!
The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. I opened the door of my cottage and went to Gaston's tavern and drank some beer from a mug. There was a big mural of Gaston on the wall who is My Immortal Love. His hair is black ebony and his coat is red velvet with gold on the lapels.
My friend, Belle (AN: Raven dis is u!) came in and grinned at me. She is my friend yeah because she couldn't actually steal Gaston from me because she doesn't like him so it's never gonna happen ladies. (and Gaston!) She flipped her long waist length chocolate brown hair and opened her honey brown eyes. She put on her Beast T-shirt with a gold mini, red fishnets and pointy gold high-heeled boots. We put on our makeup (red lipstick, au naturelle foundation and black eye liner)
"OMFG I saw you talking to Gaston yesterday!" she said excitedly.
"Yeah? So?" I said blushing.
"Do you like Gaston?" she asked as we went out of the tavern and to the village square.
"No I fcking don't!" I shouted.
"Yeah right." she exclaimed. Just then, Gaston walked up to me.
"Hi." he said.
"Hi." I replied flirtily.
Belle shook her head and said "I can't stand you Gaston! You boorish...brainless..." She couldn't stand the sight of him and left. Oh, well. Then I have (perfect, pure paragon) him all to myself.
"Guess what." he said.
"What?" I asked.
"Well, Gentille Charlotte is having a concert in Porcs-Hydromel." he told me.
"Oh. Mon. Frickin. Dieu!" I screamed. I love GC! They are my favorite band, besides Mon Chimique L'Amour.
"Well, do you want to go with me?" he asked.
I gasped.
AN: STOP FLAMIN DA STORY PREPZ! Odderwize fangs 2 da goffik ppl! FANGS AGEN RAVEN!
On the night of the concert I put on my black lace-up boots, and my black breeches and white stockings. Underneath the white stockings I wore black fishnets to express myself in secret. Then I put on my dark red velvet vest with this lacy ruffled white shirt in the back and front. I wore my pink Bow Tie. I curled my hair and didn't wear it in a ponytail and trimmed my sideburns. I'm trying to grow a Mustache. I realized growing a mustache and having sideburns meant I was a man and it made me remember Gaston is a man too, and he liked Belle for L'amour rather than me. He just wants me as a hunting buddy and needed someone to go to a Gentille Charlotte concert with.
I felt a little depressed then, so I slit my wrists.
I read a depressing book (oh wait- it just occurred to me- that I'm illiterate-) so I called Belle and she read the depressing book to me instead. Belle and I waited for it to stop bleeding and we listened to some GC. I painted my nails black and put on TONS of black eyeliner (Screw U Stanley you so jealous now!) I put on some red lipstick the same color as Gaston's coat. I didn't put on foundation because I was bright pink from thinking about Gaston anyway. I drank some wolf blood so I was ready to go to the concert.
I went outside. Gaston was waiting there in his flying horse. He was wearing a "Le Projet élémentaire" T-shirt (they would play at the show too) baggy black hunter pants, his red soldier jacket, black nail polish and a little eyeliner (AN: a lot fo kewl boyz wer it ok!)
"Hi Gaston!" I said in a depressed voice.
"Hi LeFou." he said back. We climbed on his flying black horse Mercedes and flew to the place with the concert. On the way we listened excitedly to Gentille Charlotte and Madame de Goffik Garderobe (featuring Cadenza the Dark Harpsichord of Death.) Gaston smoked a cigar but I didn't. When we got there, we hopped off the horse. We went to the mosh pit at the front of the stage and jumped up and down as we listened to Gentille Charlotte.
"You come in cold, you're covered in blood/They're all so happy you arrived/The doctor cuts your cord, you're handed to Maman/She sets you free into this life." sang Jacques (I don't own da lyrics 2 dat song)
"Jacques is so frcking hot," I said to Gaston, pointing to him as he sung, filling la boîte de Nuit with his amazing voice.
Suddenly Gaston looked sad.
"What's wrong?" I said as we moshed to the music. Then I caught on.
"Hey it's OK I don't like him better than YOU!" I said.
"Really?" said Gaston sensitively so he put his arm around me all protective.
"Really." I said. "Besides I don't even know Jacques and he's going out with Hillary frcking Derrière the Bimbette. I frcking hate that little Chien." I said disgustingly, thinking of her ugly blonde canine face.
The night went on really well, and we had a great time. So did Gaston. After the concert, we drank some beer and asked Benoit and Jacques for their autographs which they signed in black Goth ink and feather quills. We got GC concert tees. Gaston and I climbed back onto Mercedes, but Gaston didn't go back to Porc-Verrues (his magic school where he learns how to be the Perfect Pure Paragon and I think he's secretly a Vampire!)
Instead he rode his horse into...The Beast's Forest!
I said stop flaming ok LeFou's name is LEFOU nut gary stu OK! GASTON IS SOOO IN LUV wif him dat he is acting deferent! dey nu eech odder b4 ok!
"GASTON!" I shouted. "What the frck do you think you are doing?"
Gaston didn't answer but he stopped the flying horse and walked out of it. I walked out of it too, curiously.
"With all due respect- What in the fcking hell?" I asked angrily.
"LeFou?"
"What?" I snapped.
Gaston leaned in extra close and I looked into his gothic-red eyes (he was wearing color contacts) which revealed such depressing sorrow and evilness and then suddenly I didn't feel so mad anymore.
And suddenly- just as I Gaston kissed me passionately. Gaston climbed on top of me and we started to make out keenly against a tree. He took of my top and I took of his clothes. I even took off my bow tie. Then he put his thingie into my you-know-what and we did it for the first time.
"Oh, Gaston!" I screamed. I was beginning to feel all aroused. We started to kiss everywhere and my pale body became all warm.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU MOTHAFCKERS!"
It was...THE BEAST!
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ok so i get so heated over a lot of things in willy wonka but like nothing gets me going more than the fact that some of those kids werent even BAD like. most of them were brats but yknow some were just really happy to be there and had loving parents that supported him and what he loves and werent rude or bratty and basically what im saying is augustus gloop did absolute nothing wrong hes a growing boy who really likes food and thats not a Crime and he didnt deserve to be the first kid to go
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It took longer than expected (thank you university), but my batb modern!au chibi squad is finally here :D kind of they’re all proud members of the ponytail fanclub anyway (even LeFou, occasionaly) and I know that sweet LeFou is way too short but I couldn’t resist sorry he’s smol and I love him
Also, expect lots of modern!au gafou dumb comics (I hope so at least)…mostly due to technical reasons. Mostly.
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We all have souls of different ages.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via wordsnquotes)
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“Who can make up these endless refrains like Gaston?”
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Amazeballs (by Dylan Gehlken)
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