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kuichihimei · 1 year
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Is the red shoes fandom still alive? I'd love to make some content if that's cool with y'all
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wanderingmagee · 1 year
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Excalibur’s wielder and The Sorcerer:
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["I believe the sword will make the right choice today." Father's words replayed in my mind as I stood in front of the legendary sword Excalibur.]
A story set many years after red shoes and the 7 dwarfs movie. Most of the Fearless Seven have settled down and had families of their own, but if they want to retire from F7 they need replacements, others to keep the magical lands safe from monsters and beasts. They must train a new team to take their places, and who better than YOU and their children, huh? How will your new team fair against the dangers of the magical lands? What curses will you guys get casted upon yourselves like your fathers? I can't wait to find out!———————————————————————
Chapter 1: Princess and the sword
“You will still be my daughter rather you pull the sword or not. But I believe the sword will make the right choice today.”
 
Father’s words replayed in my mind as I stood in front of the legendary sword Excalibur. It was a coming-of-age ceremony father had started with my older brother, Dallan, two years ago. Each of King Arthur’s children would attempt to pull Excalibur from her bashed-up stone prison.
 
My eyes cast to Dallan, who stood with our parents and six-year-old sister, Shyla. He gave me a thumbs up, but I could tell he was nervous I might free the sword. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t prayed the sword would choose another to free her, like my sister. I knew it was selfish to wish the burden on her.
 
“How lovely a young woman of eighteen my daughter has become. It seems she was playing fearless seven only yesterday with her little friends.”
 
Father spoke lovingly, wiping a tear from his eye giving me a proud smile. Embarrassed by his mushy words, I blush, looking to Excalibur. I glance around at the crowd surrounding me and the sword. A bright smile finds my face when I spot some of my childhood friends, children of my father’s friends. Curly red hair catches my attention first: Prince Goran, Son of Prince Hans, and Princess Aurora. My eyes move to the strawberry blonde beside Prince Goran, Princess Juniper, daughter of Prince Jack and Princess Attina. The two gave me big smiles and supportive gestures, which made me smile. I scan the crowd once more, not seeing the one I had hoped would be here today. Frowning, I clutch my dress.
 
“He promised…”
 
I mumble to myself, feeling sadness lying within my chest.
 
“Now, enough of this old king’s words! Let’s witness the choice of the stone on this special day.”
 
Father had been giving the same speech he had given at brother’s ceremony. Everyone now stared at me expectantly. Focusing back on Excalibur, I gulp, feeling the anxiety in my throat. My shaking hand reaches for the handle, feeling the lather touch my fingertips. With my hand gripping the handle, I take a deep, shaky breath before moving my hand to pull Excalibur.
 
Excalibur slips from the stone as if it had never been stuck at all. The surrounding crowd erupts into gasps and cheers. I stare at the shaped metal in my hands as if it was a ghost. Fear fills my body. Why me? Why couldn’t it have been my brother? I’m no hero… I’m barely a princess. This is all wrong.
 
“Excalibur has chosen! My Daughter is the wielder of the sword of legends!”
 
A hand settles on my shoulder, making me jump back to reality. Father is smiling so brightly it’s blinding me. I look over Mother’s shoulder as she embraces me. Dallan’s figure catches my eye. He looks beyond angry as he clenches his jaw and storms off into the crowd.
 
‘I didn’t ask for this, dear brother. Please… forgive me.’
 
I think to myself, watching Dallan disappear. Trying to will away tears, I brought my attention to the sky. Fireworks are going off overhead. Not just any fireworks, I could tell from the feel of familiar magic filling the air. He was here, after all. My eyes follow the trail of fireworks to meet a pair of honey orbs staring back. A charming grin found his lips as he leans against the large white Colum. My best friend since I could crawl, Prince Rainer, Son of Prince Merlin and Queen Snow. He wasn’t hard to miss, tall and handsome as his father, with short dark brown hair and fair skin the only thing different from his father was the rosy hue on his cheeks and he wasn’t as slim as his father was at his age, but it only added to Rainer’s handsome factor.
 
Father tells the story he’s told us kids a billion times before, of how Queen Snow offered to pull Excalibur for him. I slip away and make my way to Rainer.
 
“I take it you’re not too happy about free Excalibur, hm?”
 
I huff out a sigh, reaching up and taking my crown off.
 
“No, of course not. How could I be? My brother hates me and now I have to live up to everyone’s high expectations of this thing…”
 
I squeeze the sword tightly as tears well up in my eyes. Rainer steps closer, placing a warm hand on mine and my grip loosens on the sword. I meet Rainer’s soft Honey gaze and he takes my crown, placing it back on my head.
 
“Dallan doesn’t hate you, he can’t, he loves you too much. He will come to terms with it all, as will you.”
 
Rainer tucks some hair behind my ear. My cheeks flush as I look away, nibbling on my bottom lip, a nervous habit.
 
“I thought you weren’t coming.”
 
He lets out a breathy chuckle, taking a step out of my personal space.
 
“Well, I’m here, aren’t I? I had to help my father with some things… Don’t pout, Princess.”
 
My cheeks erupt in color at the nickname and the quirk of his brow. He’s used the royal title to tease me since we were little, and it still gets to me every time.
 
“Wait, what things?”
 
Rainer pats me on the shoulder with a nervous laugh.
 
“You’ll find out soon enough at dinner later.”
 
Now I was worried. What will I find out at dinner?
 
“(Y/n), Rainer! There you two are!”
 
I turn around just in time to get smushed into a hug by none other than Goran. I try to speak, but Goran’s chest muffles my words.
 
“Uh Goran, you’re suffocating the new Excalibur wielder.”
 
Rainer crosses his arms, laughing. Juniper, who had run up with Goran, joins in laughing with Rainer.
 
“It’s only been maybe fifteen minutes. At least let her bask in the light of Excalibur a while longer before you suffocate her.”
 
Juniper playfully smacks Goran’s arm as she chuckles.
 
“Oops… my apologizes, (Y/n)."
 
Goran releases me, and I gasp for air.
 
“Woo.. it’s alright, Go.”
 
“By the way, we met your grandparents on the way over. They said they’d like to speak with you.”
 
With a nervous feeling building up in my stomach again, I look to where Juniper pointed to my grandparents, former King Uther and former Queen Igraine. A frown finds my lips.
 
“I had hoped they wouldn’t come.”
 
I hang my head. My three friends give me looks of sympathy. Juniper hugs my arm, placing her head on my shoulder to comfort me.
 
“It’s just for one day, then they’ll leave again.”
 
They all knew I was never my Grandparents’ favorite grandchild, not because I did anything wrong, but they have their preferences. My grandparents love and care for me, just not to the extent they do for Dallan and Shyla, likely because they are the most like our father in looks and personality. Whereas I look and act like my late grandmother on my mother’s side of the family, with my (H/c) locks, (E/c) eyes, and (S/c) Complexion. A large hand on my lower back pulls me from my thoughts.
 
“We’ll be right here. Go, humor them, Wielder of Excalibur.”
 
“But Rainer.. I-I- eh-”
 
Rainer gives me a gentle nudge toward my grandparents. My friends give me a thumbs up as I reluctantly start walking. I love all three of them, but they could be so mean… a small smile graces my lips. I held the sword in both hands like I was to present it, or as if it was fragile. Putting on my best smile, I greeted my Grandparents who were engaged in conversation with my father.
 
“And what of suitors?-”
 
“Grandfather, Grandmother.”
 
I bow my head slightly in respect, hoping I did not interrupt something important.
 
“There’s the Princess of the hour. Well, will you look at our grandchild, Igraine? She will have her own books of legend written of her.”
 
Grandfather smiles, placing a firm hand on my shoulder. Grandmother smiles as well.
 
“Yes, dear, such a lovely young woman she has become.”
 
I give my thanks with a sheepish smile.
 
“My, what beautiful details on this sword.”
 
Grandfather takes the sword from my hands, holding it so the sun’s light reflects off its surface.
 
“I assured you it was a sight to see many years ago, Father, did I not?”
 
My Father let out a hearty laugh, sticking his chest out proudly as he did. Father then puts a hand on my head in a gentle manner.
 
“You did, my son. Yet, you never let me see before you placed it back in the stone.”
 
Grandfather teases father, making him rub the back of his neck guiltily.
 
“Come, Love, the rest of the Kingdom is waiting for the Wielder of Excalibur at the banquet.”
 
I chuckle as Grandmother leads me away before Father and Grandfather bicker about old times.
 
I now sat in the carriage with my mother, grandmother, and Shyla, watching the trees as we pass them.
 
“Blanchette, have you thought about what we discussed?”
 
Grandmother addresses my mother. I tune into their conversation.
 
“Yes, Mother, I have. I just don’t think it’s quite time for suitors right now. She just pulled the Sword of legend from the stone. It could cause problems.”
 
My eyes widen as realization hits me. Suitors!? Horror fills my face and heart as I look to my Mother and grandmother.
 
“It is best to get the hard part over with before they send her to protect the future of her brother’s kingdom.”
 
There she goes talking like not here. My eyebrow twitches in frustration.
 
“Suitors? I think I have a right to be included in the decision of this conversation.”
 
I look between the two older women.
 
“Dear, don’t take this the wrong way, but you know this decision is your Father and mothers alone.”
 
I frown, looking at mother in hopes of a different answer, only to receive an apologetic look. I turn away from the both of them, focusing back on the forest with an empty expression. Today was not my day, and the days to follow weren’t sounding any better.
 
We arrived back at the castle, and guards escorted us to the ballroom. The room, once full of scatter and music, turned silent upon our arrival. Everyone stares silently, then Father draws everyone’s attention to him.
 
“Our legendary hero has arrived. Let the celebration begin!”
 
Father bellowed with a hearty laugh. The room quickly erupted in cheers and beautiful melodies. I follow mother over to her friends, or as I’ve called them since I was little, my uncles and aunts.
 
“Nice going, Kiddo! About time someone got that sword out of that stone before your father went crazy.”
 
Uncle Merlin greets me with open arms. I giggle, hugging back him back.
 
“Thank's uncle Merlin.”
 
“Aw, I want a hug too.”
 
Aunt Snow said, joining in on our hug. We separate and the Triplets hug my legs, Pino, Noki, Kio. Who are still dwarves after choosing to live with the curse they received many years ago. It’s a long story I never tire of hearing.
 
“Your favorite uncles have made you a gift to help you with future adventures with Excalibur.”
 
“Yes, Uncle Noki engraved your favorite (Your choice) on it.”
 
“And Uncle Kio made sure it was your favorite color.”
 
The three release my legs and present a (F/c) back scabbard with beautiful engraved Silver accents for durability.
 
“It’s beautiful. Thank you so much, uncles.”
 
My gracious smile is contagious as my family around me smiles as well. A familiar figure catches my eye as I look up to see Dallan standing off in the corner by himself. A grumpy look on his face.
 
“I’m very thank full for the gift, uncles, but do you mind holding on to it for a bit longer?”
 
I ask, and the triplets nod. I hand over the scabbard, making my way through the crowd to my brother. Dallan spots me and tries to make a run for it, but I block his path.
 
“Brother, we need to have a discussion. Please?”
 
I give him puppy eyes and he huffs out a sigh, crossing his arms like a stubborn child.
 
“There’s nothing to discuss, dear Sister.”
 
Dallan’s words were bitter. He tries to brush past me, but I hug his arm.
 
“You know I didn’t want Excalibur. Please, don’t be angry with me.”
 
I lower my voice for only Dallan to hear as to not cause a scene. Dallan brushes me off.
 
“Just leave me alone, (Y/n). Enjoy your party.”
 
Dallan’s defeated bitter words linger in my heart as he retreats from the ballroom. I bite my lip to try suppressing my emotions, but I make a beeline for the balcony doors. Once out on the balcony, I take in a deep breath, feeling the need to scream become urgent. My brother hates me. I’m going to be sent to protect the magical lands, and to top it all off, I’m going to be married off to someone I haven’t even met. I gaze down at the ground from the balcony. It was looking pretty inviting nowadays to just jump. I shake the thoughts from my mind.
 
“Stop being such a selfish coward, (Y/n).”
 
I mumble to myself, running a hand through my hair in frustration.
 
“You’ve never outgrown the habit of talking to yourself, have you, Princess?”
 
I jump, spinning around to face Rainer, who’s making a worried expression. My cheeks reddened at his teasing and I turn away, putting my hands on the balcony railing.
 
“And lucky for me, you somehow always hear it.”
 
Rainer lets out a hearty chuckle at my words, giving me butterflies.
 
“I think it’s becoming a sixth sense, honestly.”
 
He gives me a playful wink before leaning his back against the railing next to me, looking up at pink and orange sky. The sun is setting already. I sheepishly glance over to Rainer, only to meet those Honey eyes that are reflecting the sunset. He’s so breathtaking, and he gives me this feeling of safety. It’s easy to forget my problems when he’s present. When had I fallen this hard for my best friend? But he sees me as a sister rather than a woman. Yet another frustration in my life.
 
“I saw what happened with Dallan.”
 
Rainer softly mentions as we break eye contact.
 
“I don’t know what to do, Raine… He could barely look at me.”
 
My voice quivers with the growing need to cry, hands clutching the railing below them.
 
“He’s stubborn like his father, but He’ll come around. Just let him cool off for a while.”
 
I give a small nod at his words. Rainer looks back at me.
 
“Us being the same age, Dallan has always been angry when he can’t do something I can. I’m sure it stems from the burdens he has on his own shoulders. I mean, how is he supposed to be a king when he turns werewolf every full moon? He thinks it would have been easier to be the wielder of Excalibur rather than the future King.”
 
I really am being selfish. I hadn’t even thought of that, because I didn’t inherit our mother’s curse like Dallan and Shyla had.
 
“I’m such a terrible sister. I hadn’t even thought of that.”
 
I groan, running my hands over my face.
 
“Hey, Hey, don’t beat yourself up about it. It means you see him as an equal and you don’t think of him any differently for his curse. I know how much you look up to Dallan.”
 
I meet Rainer’s eyes again, a tear slipping down my cheek as he continues.
 
“The rest of the kingdom is the problem here. My Mother has always warned me about the people who think appearance means everything, but it doesn’t. It never will. I know it and you know, you’re not selfish, you’re scared. Scared of the future, but I also know how strong you can be, (Y/n). ”
 
Rainer comes closer, reaching up to wipe the stray tear from my cheek. His eyes seem to search mine, his face leant down to be level with mine. My eyes move to his lips and my cheeks warm under his hand.
 
‘Too close!’
 
I think to myself, panicking.
 
“Rainer! (Y/n)!”
 
Me and Rainer quickly part from each other and look to Juniper, who came rushing out to the balcony.
 
“What is it, Jun?”
 
Rainer asked with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest.
 
“King Arthur and Prince Merlin want to see us. Come on, slowpokes!”
 
Juniper gleefully says. She grabs Rainer by the hand to pull him along. I look at their intertwined hands as I follow behind them. Juniper is in love with Rainer, too. I don’t know how Rainer feels about her or any girl, really. We’ve never talked about crushes or relationships before, but Juniper is better for him than me; I know that, yet the thought makes my heart ache. They are both my friends and I want them to be happy, even if that means I’m not, so I keep my feelings hidden in hopes I wake up and don’t have them anymore. The three of us made our way back into the ballroom, where we found my father and uncle Merlin. Standing with them were the Triplets, Goran, and Dallan.
 
“Good, you are all here. We’re going to explain why, but not here. Follow us.”
 
My father motions for us to follow.
 
“Father, what about the celebration?”
 
I quickly ask.
 
“It will still be here. We have important things to discuss first.”
 
His reply made me more nervous than before. What did we need to discuss that’s so important?
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[Thank you for reading have a lovely day! <3]
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writing-fanics · 1 year
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y’all remember this movie?
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he’s still daddy he’s still daddy I have an x reader for him on my quotev @witches-brew
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paperrretro · 2 months
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LIGHTSTRUCK | pt. 12
Pairing: Merlin x Reader
Word Count: 2,619 words
Warnings: None
Summary: Your father accepts a position as Prince Merlin’s magic tutor, and you are unceremoniously dragged along.
(Or, pieces of your unspectacular life in and out of the royal palace, and how a certain idiotic prince somehow gets wrapped up in it either way.)
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In the corner of a restaurant, huddled at a table meant for two, you slurp up the last of the noodles and lick the grease off your lips with a satisfied sigh.
Good, authentic Carmarthenian food is hard to come by on Golden Goose Avenue, but this one – this one is promising. A rich broth, fresh vegetables sliced paper-thin, spices that warm your throat like gentle coals in a fireplace. You long to be able to cook this well, but the culinary arts are more different from elixirism than one would think. (For one, the quality of food is measured by how good it tastes.)
“More?” asks the owner, an older lady who reminds you of Fay. (She owns the restaurant with her son. He’s your age, she’d told you when she brought your food. Single. Graduated top of his class at culinary school and takes very good care of her.)
“Oh, no, thank you. I’m so full.” You feel guilty for saying no, even though you’d given in the previous two times. You eye the table next to yours. “But could I have some tteokbokki to go?”
“Of course.”
After paying your bill and sitting for a bit longer to digest, you heft yourself up and grab your takeout, waving goodbye to the owner and her son before finally exiting the restaurant.
The bright sunlight scalds your eyes. Squinting against it, you look around for some signs or a directory. You’re already done with your work-shopping for the day. Maybe you could go browse for some new books.
Just as you reorient yourself and start heading towards Beauty and the Books, you hear two familiar voices coming from somewhere nearby.
“Red Shoes!”
You perk up, curious. Turning around, you catch sight of Arthur and Merlin rounding a corner, hands cupped around their mouths. Behind them lumbers a giant wooden bunny.
“Red Sh – oh,” Arthur cuts himself off once he spots you, blinking in surprise. “Hello. Fancy running into you here. Have you seen Red Shoes, by any chance?”
You eye Merlin, who only meets your gaze for a second before finding a sudden interest in the nearby lamppost. Fine. He can act how he likes, and you’ll pretend he doesn’t exist. “No.”
“Great.” Arthur sighs and slumps forward. “I take my eyes off her for just a few seconds and she up and disappears on me.”
Your brow wrinkles, and you glance around. You certainly haven’t seen Red Shoes since you got here, but Golden Goose Avenue is a big place, and you haven’t exactly been paying attention to the other shoppers. “Maybe she went into one of the stores to shop by herself. Is it really that big of a deal?”
“Well, no, but you never know what could happen,” Arthur persists. “Looks like hers bring all sorts of creeps out of the woodworks.” He shudders. “Speaking from experience.”
Now, that is something you can imagine. Maybe it’s not so great to be so beautiful, you think, if all you get in return are expectations.
“I’ll help you find her,” you offer.
“Would you? Fantastic!”
Walking alongside Arthur as he retraces his steps, you keep an eye out for silky brown hair, a red satin skirt – lovestruck gazes. You hope she’s outside so you can avoid the hassle of looking in each individual shop. Some of them are charmed to keep you inside for hours.
In all honesty, it’s more likely that Red Shoes will find the three of you instead of the other way around, given the heavy thump, thump, thumps that rumble behind the two of you down the street.
You clear your throat during a lull between calling her name.
“So, what’s with the giant wooden bunny?”
Arthur looks up at you and then back at the silent creature. He reaches up to scratch the back of his head before stopping midway and posturing instead. “Just a vicious beast that I rescued Red Shoes from last night. Pretty impressive, right?”
“Ha!” Merlin says, and Arthur whips around.
“Got something to say, magic boy?!”
As the two begin to bicker, you drop back to examine the bunny again. It stares back at you, eyes half-lidded as if utterly unimpressed with the company it has found itself in. ‘Vicious’ is the last thing you’d use to describe it. If anything, it’s calmer than any of you.
You’ve never heard of giant wooden animals living near Risky Rock before. Maybe the increase in monster activity is affecting the wildlife …
“—so I’m not even gonna bother explaining women to you anymore.” A loud scoff from Arthur distracts you from your staring contest with the bunny, and you furrow your brow as he breaks away from Merlin to resume walking. You jog slightly to catch up. “C’mon, [Y/n]. Red Shoes! Red Shoes?”
From the alleyway to your right, you hear someone call out.
“Guys! Guys, I’m here.”
When you turn to look into the shadows of the alley, you can just make out the figure of a young woman in the middle of a group of knights. She waves at you.
You don’t recognize her. Judging by the looks on Arthur and Merlin’s faces, they don’t know her either, so the three of you awkwardly look away and continue on.
“That was weird,” Merlin mutters once you’re out of earshot.
“She probably thought we were someone else,” Arthur brushes it off. “Let’s go, we need to find Red Shoes.”
Merlin nods, but when you look at him, his expression is troubled. He glances over his shoulder and stops walking.
“No, the way those knights were standing around her …” he starts. “Something didn’t seem right.”
You frown. You’d be the first to list Merlin’s many faults, but poor instincts is not one of them; you’ve been on the wrong end of them too many times to count. You think back to the alleyway and wonder what he had noticed that you didn’t. Was the woman secretly asking for help? Were the knights not as relaxed as you thought they were?
Arthur groans impatiently, throwing his arms out. “They’re probably helping her find whoever she thought we were,” he responds. “It’s fine. Now, are you going to help me find our princess or not?”
Your gaze flits from one prince to the other, stopping on Merlin as he continues to look over his shoulder. His fingers twitch, antsy, and his mouth presses into a thin line before he opens it.
“Keep looking for her,” he finally says, turning around and running back to the alley. “I’ll be right back!”
Curiosity eclipsing your pride, you run after him.
“Are you ser – guys!” Arthur yells after the two of you, his voice fading with the distance. “Merlin, stop trying so hard to play hero!”
With Merlin’s stature, it’s easy to catch up to him. “Hey,” you ask once you do, clutching your bags to your chest to keep their contents from clattering around, “what did you –”
“Shh.” He halts abruptly just before the entrance to the alleyway, throwing an arm out to stop you.
You hold your tongue and swallow the impulse to push him right back. Wordlessly, he and you peek around the corner and squint through the darkness.
Oh.
The knights, who had seemed so casual before, now cluster in the back of the alleyway, their weapons raised. And though you can’t see her, you can hear the voice of the young woman from before.
(You hate it when he’s right.)
The soft crinkle of paper by your leg catches your ear, and you glance down to see Merlin holding one of his talismans. Your eyes widen.
“Uh, Merlin –”
“Come on,” he mutters, and the next thing you know, he’s striding towards the knights and flicking his fingers with quiet confidence.
The knights rattle and drop like flies, revealing the cowering figure of the poor woman you’d all ignored earlier. She’s pressed herself against the back wall. As she lowers her arms, eyes round with shock and fear, shame swirls in the pit of your stomach.
You trail after Merlin as he picks a red shoe off the ground and dusts it off. He approaches the woman and offers it to her.
“Your red shoe, milady,” Merlin says.
His voice is gentle, assuring, and soft, and it renders you speechless.
Merlin isn’t gentle. He’s arrogant, and flashy, and tries too hard to be suave. He’s a prince. He’s not a gentleman. But the way he had gone back, and the way he had stayed to speak with the woman afterwards …
Something moves inside your chest. It warms behind your ribcage, and you are startled by the strangeness of it, and strangely frightened.
“… Excuse me, miss, have we met?”
“Um”—the woman tenses, meeting your eyes before quickly looking away, and you are hit with a odd, vague sense of familiarity—“well, that’s kind of a complicated question.”
You open your mouth, only to be interrupted by the sound of Arthur yelling out for Red Shoes outside the alley.
You had almost forgotten.
“Will you be okay?” You break your silence upon your second attempt, lowering the bags from your arms.
This time, the woman holds your gaze, and she smiles a bit bigger, nodding. “Yeah, I think so.”
“Okay … er.” There are now two pairs of eyes on you as you free one hand to dig around in your satchel and pull out a small bottle. It’s partly to assuage your guilt, which makes you feel guiltier somehow, but, “Here, have this. It’s a deterrent. You spray it.” When she takes it hesitantly, you hastily tack on, “It’s free.”
(Oh, gods, you think. Why would you even say that?)
Merlin tugs at your sleeve, gesturing at the street with his head. “We gotta go,” he tells the woman. “Stay safe.”
You mumble out some semblance of a similar sentiment, and as you leave her, hurrying out of the darkness into the bright light, you bite your bottom lip in embarrassment and squeeze your eyes shut.
“Wow.” Merlin releases you once you’ve both turned the corner, letting out a snort that brings blood rushing to your ears. “I bet princesses would be scrambling in line for your post-rescue care.”
“Shut up,” you grumble, desperately wishing for him to just drop it, drop it. (You know he won’t.) “What – what about that weird act you had going back there? ‘Your red shoes, milady’ – I almost died of cringe!”
“Excuse me? I wasn’t acting,” Merlin replies indignantly. “And it wasn’t cringey.”
“I’ve never seen you be that nice without a motive.”
He huffs up at you. “I’m actually genuinely nice, thank you! You’d know that if you didn’t antagonize me all the time.”
“I’m pretty sure it’s the other way around,” you retort.
“Oh, please.” The two of you begin to walk towards Arthur and the Wood-Rabbit, and Merlin’s voice takes on a smugger tone, needling at the part of you that remains young and oversensitive. “You know what I think?” he says. “I think you’re jealous that I was being nice to her.”
“… What?”
“It’s perfectly fine, [Y/n].” He casts a glance at you, a smirk stretching across his cheeks. “If you ever get attacked by a dragon or something, I’ll sweep you off your feet too.”
You balk. Heat spreads from your ears to the entirety of your face.
That little –
“Took you guys long enough!” Arthur scolds right as you’ve decided to encase Merlin’s head in an ice cube and then yours. “So, Merlin, was I right or was I right?”
“You were wrong, actually,” Merlin snarks. “There was a problem, and I took care of it. [Y/n] can vouch for that.”
“Yeah, right, you really think I’m gonna believe”—Arthur looks to you for backup, only for his face to drop when you glare at the ground and cross your arms—“believe … w-well, that’s …! Fine! Anyways, more importantly, I just saw Red Shoes on a wanted poster, and I have a lot of questions about that, so we need to find her ASAP.”
“Wanted poster?” you ask.
“You didn’t see them? The knights have been passing them out,” Merlin says. “The ones that weren’t busy harassing citizens, at least.”
He pulls out a piece of paper and unfolds it, offering it to you. With distaste curling your lips, refusing to meet his eyes, you snatch it up and read the header and footer.
WANTED, it says. BIG REWARD.
Drawn in the middle of the page is, without question, Red Shoes.
“What did she do?”
“It doesn’t say.”
“I know it doesn’t say; I can read. What did the knights say?”
“Go and ask them yourself.”
“Oh, for the Lady’s sake,” bemoans Arthur, throwing his head back and turning around, “I liked it better when you two were moping. Can you just –” He looks past you and suddenly, his eyes brighten. “Red Shoes!”
He waves his arm. You turn on your heel, catching sight of who you’re certain is Red Shoes dashing towards the entrance of the Avenue. She doesn’t so much as slow down or look over her shoulder.
“Stop!”
You blink, and a gust of wind blows by as two giant men barrel past you. It doesn’t take much to figure out who they’re chasing after.
Merlin yanks your arm a split second later.
“Get on!”
“Get on what –” Realizing his plan, you scramble after him onto the Wood-Rabbit’s back. “What about Arthur?”
Merlin clutches onto the greenery sprouting from the back of the rabbit’s head. “He’ll catch up!”
You yelp as the Wood-Rabbit stands up, grabbing a fistful of moss with your right hand. Your left hand isn’t so lucky.
The creature bounds forward, and you fly several inches up into the air. With a panicked gasp, you wrap your loose arm around the next sturdiest thing and squeeze tight.
Merlin lets out a mix between a wheeze and a cough as you all but crush his lungs. “What are you doing?” he yells, trying to pry your hand from his coat. “Grab Red Shoes!”
The rabbit jumps again, bringing your heart to your throat, and you tighten your grip. “You’re the rescuer, aren’t you?!”
“How can you expect me to – just do it!”
“I can’t!”
“Yes, you can!”
“I can’t!” you shriek just as you catch up to Red Shoes, throwing your arm out. She grabs it, and when the rabbit jumps, she soars upward and lands right behind you.
“I’m okay!” she yells, grabbing the moss on the Wood-Rabbit’s back with far better luck than you.
Merlin looks back, exhaling with relief when he sees Red Shoes. “Thank Morgaina,” he exclaims. The four of you sail past the Avenue’s entrance, and his attention then turns to you, his eyebrows raising as you dig your fingers into his coat again. “See, was that so hard, you big baby?”
“You’re a jerk,” you shout. But your nerves are alight, and your blood is rushing, and a sharp, wild laugh bubbles from your throat for the very first time. “If we die, I’ll kill you myself!”
“Like you could!” he says. You feel laughter rumbling through his chest, fresh and real and alive.
(Your heart jumps into your throat again.)
Behind you, Red Shoes dissolves into giggles. The adrenaline pounding in your head brings with it the hysterical relief that only comes from a terrifying experience, and your laughter joins hers and Merlin’s, cracking the air and leaving your pursuers in its wake.
This curse is going to take years off your life, you think. You find yourself not caring nearly as much as you should.
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Witch, Magician and Distrust (Part II)
You are a student of a fairy princess and part-time witch. Once you get to the “Fearless Seven” who have become dwarves, you decide to take the opportunity and help them dispel the curse. Of course, it’s not that simple. First they need to learn to see the true beauty in other people.
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Parts: I
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–Why are you going to be a hack? You haven't been our boss for a long time to justify your authority!
–And who will follow this witch if she decides to destroy the nearest city? Who has magic here: You or me?!
–Why can't you just block her magic?! She said you could do it!
–Because I, unlike this witch, keep my word! 
You were sighing while sitting on the couch watching the argument between Merlin and Arthur. Hans was hanging around next to you, asking if you liked the berry jelly he cooked. You brought the mug to your mouth, took a sip and smiled at him contentedly. The prince beamed and nodded silently, leaving for the kitchen.
–...That's the way I have to stay at home! – Arthur opened his mouth, but immediately closed it. – Ha! What, there are no more arguments?!
–Shut up already, my ears are starting to hurt, – Jack sighed from his seat in the chair. – We have to go. Finish it.
You continued to drink berry jelly with a disinterested face, watching out of the corner of your eye as the princes gathered for food. Many products could be grown in the garden, but some only needed to be bought. You didn't know where the little green men got the money from, but you didn't want to ask.
Soon everyone gathered at the entrance. You waved to the whole crowd, but only Hans and the triplets responded in kind. Somehow, the best relations have developed with them. Perhaps the fact is that you loved to eat, which pleased Hans, as you always reacted with sincere joy to his dishes, and the triplets got the right to inspect your broom, which was something in between a simple magical object and a mechanism.
So, everyone has gone away, and you are left alone with Merlin. When you heard the sound of transformation, you immediately turned around, and the little dwarf was standing on the floor again, looking at you with a look full of discontent.
–So, what are we going to do? Or we're going to stare at each other with disdain for the rest of the time.
–I'm definitely going to. I won't take my eyes off you, witch.
–Stop highlighting the last word so terribly. And what's the big deal about me being a witch? I haven't done anything wrong... yet.
–I can't read minds, but I don't need to. It's written on your face that you're up to something!
You grinned at him like a maniac possessed, and began to slowly move towards the magician. Folding your hands behind your back, you began to speak in a dangerously low voice.
–Is tha-at so? Is it possible to say this to the face of a person who is clearly stronger than you? – you have come very close to Merlin. You leaned towards him and showed him the sharp fox teeth, which were just a quickly created illusion. – Or do you want to know why I like helping people so much? You know, their flesh is like this…
You didn't have time to finish, because lightning blinded you. After blinking a couple of times to recover, you straightened up and rolled your eyes.
–You're so impatient. I wanted to finish!
–I won't let you do your obscurantism, witch!
–Y-yes, stop calling me that with such disdain!
You sniffed resentfully and turned away from him, only to turn around after just a second. Playing with Merlin like this for a while, you eventually had to run away, because due to constant reincarnations, the magician could not do any business and was constantly hit by objects that he held in his hands.
Screaming wildly with laughter, you ran from room to room until you eventually flew into a random door. It turned out to be Merlin's bedroom library. After looking at the books, you suddenly whistled with respect.
–And you have collected a real collection. Oh, is this the same limited volume on elemental magic?!.
–Don't you dare touch my books, witch! – Merlin was in the room and tried to move you away from the closet, but you were already reaching out to take the book.
–What are you going to do to stop me? – you laughed and picked up the spine with your finger.
The magician did not think long and went behind your back. You were too busy looking at the table of contents to pay attention to Merlin. But when you were suddenly pressed against the closet by something tall, you suddenly remembered that in fact the green low men were tall and handsome young men.
You immediately turned around, and there was a little dwarf in front of you again. Putting your hand on your rapidly pounding heart, you exhaled with relief while the magician folded his arms on his chest.
You blushed, feeling as if you were being pressed into the closet to prevent you from moving a step. Merlin's hand, unnoticed by you, intercepted the precious volume and put it back on the shelf. Thus, the magician pressed you even harder into the bookshelf with his body, and you almost died of embarrassment.
But that wasn't all. Merlin bent down to your ear, hissing aggressively, burning with hot breath, saying: "Don't you dare touch my books, witch."
–You know, in this form I somehow trust you more.
–Eh?..
–I-it doesn't matter…
You looked away from him and hurried away, shamefully feeling a blush on your cheeks.
You walked for several more hours, loitering back and forth, until eventually you sat down in the living room, playing a melody with the help of a bell. Merlin tried to pretend that the sound didn't bother him in any way, and you smiled every time the magician couldn't read another line.
–Maybe you'll stop already? – he asked irritably, turning his head to you. – My hands will soon fall off. And you kind of need them, don't you?
–I'm tougher than I look. But thank you for your concern.
–You're such a witch.
–And I'm proud of it!
You sat with him in silence for a while, only the bell and the magic fire made any sounds, dispelling the silence. Eventually Merlin sighed and closed the book.
–Why do you even need this bell? It doesn't look like a magic item.
You giggled, glad that your mentor had enchanted her gift so well.
–My teacher gave it to me when I graduated. Her voice is as beautiful as the ringing of this bell.
–That is, the most disgusting?
–Next time I'll spill my soup on you during lunch.
Unfortunately or fortunately, I didn't have to sit in silence for a long time. You suddenly jumped up, looking out the window in panic. Merlin took out his talismans, running outside, shouting: "Why are you multiplying in front of my eyes?!"
You didn't answer anything, just hurried after him. Stopping on the street, you watched a girl screaming and trying to stay on a broom. Didn't anyone teach her to fly?! You pursed your lips and told Merlin to keep an eye out, since you were going to knock out a stranger.
The magician, to your surprise, only nodded. He began to hold the medallions with his fingers, ready, however, to catch another witch. 
You used spells by shooting lightning directly at the broom. Mentally asking the magical object for forgiveness, you watched the girl screaming, waving her arms, trying to get back into the air. Turning away, you allowed Merlin to assume his human form, and here the girl fell into his arms.
You didn't see how the magician's eyes widened slightly when he looked at the stranger's face. But in the next second, she opened her eyes, and both people fell to the ground completely.
You hurriedly went to them to make sure that no one was injured.
Witches differed from magicians in that they felt magic. They were connected to nature and were able to choose strength from it. Therefore, witches felt magical objects better and could even see through illusions.
And you saw. My head was a little dizzy when two images appeared in front of you: a toned beautiful girl and an equally beautiful version of her that had a not so "ideal" waist. Closing your eyes, you tried to focus only on one image, the one that the red shoes were showing now.
While you were trying not to die from a headache, Merlin was already flirting with a stranger. Or was she familiar to you? You blinked a few more times and asked in a weak voice:
–Snow White?..
The girl blinked in surprise, and then rushed to hug you, ignoring the dwarf who was obviously offended by such behavior. But if you suddenly fell from the sky, you would also immediately rush to the person you know.
–(Y/N)! – she breathed out with relief, hugging you around the neck. – I'm so glad that I was able to get out of there alive! You won't believe what happened! Hey, have you always been this short?..
–You're just wearing heels, Snow.
–Oh, right! – she laughed sheepishly and took a step away from you. – You know, your accuracy is sometimes amazing. I already thought that I was attacked, and you just knocked down the broom, – she rubbed the back of her head, and then turned to the immediately seductively smiling Merlin and said: – Thank you for catching me! I would have definitely broken bones if it wasn't for you.
–Okay, Snow, I feel we have a lot to discuss. Won't you come into the house?
–Eh? The house? Are you married to him? – she pointed first at you, then at the magician. Both uttered a harsh "No" at the same time.
The girl shuddered slightly, not understanding such vivid hostility, but nodded. You took her by the elbow, leading her into the house. Meanwhile, Merlin in his human form was straightening his hair. You turned around and looked at him so that life would not seem like honey to him.
So, you, Merlin and Snow White are located in a small living room. While the girl was happily stuffing her cheeks with sweets and washing down the food with tea, the magician poked you a couple of times in the hand and quietly asked:
–Do you know this beauty?
–She is a princess of a kingdom where my mentor and I once stayed. I helped magically decorate a Snow dress for one of the balls, so we became friends.
–Yeah! – he exclaimed softly. – The victory is in my pocket!
–What are you talking about? – you leaned closer to him.
–I've definitely found the most beautiful girl in the world! No, in the universe! So the curse will be lifted soon!
–Do you think so? – you asked sarcastically, ready to disappoint him.
–Of course. The ideal of beauty is sitting right in front of us!
You giggled, and then got up and brought a mirror on legs belonging to Jack. Snow has been staring at you questioningly all this time. Merlin in human form is sitting on the sofa with the look of a winner, crossing his legs.
–So, Snow, – you said, without turning the mirror to her yet, – I'm going to show you your reflection now. Don't worry, okay? I know it's not the real you. Because the real you are much more beautiful.
–What are you talking about, (Y/N)? – whispered the girl, putting aside the cherry pie.
–You'll see.
With these words, you turned the mirror, giving the princess a look at yourself. She opened her mouth in horror and touched her cheeks with her hands, trying to say something, but in the end she just blinked.
–Wh-what? How?!.
–This is the influence of your red shoes, – you pointed your finger at the shoes, pressing sideways to the mirror. – This is a magical item that changes the appearance. In the eyes of other people, you are now a "beauty", – you highlighted the last word and stuck out your tongue, rolling your eyes.
–So it's all an illusion? – Merlin asked with disappointment.
–Why is it an illusion? – you chuckled. – Snow herself is very cute. Maybe she's not your style, you little idiots, but she's definitely a beauty.
–S-stop it, (Y/N), – the princess whispered with red cheeks, lightly hitting you on the arm. You giggled and walked over to her, sitting on her lap.
–Can I see the shoes? – you asked cautiously. Snow nodded.
It was quite difficult to take off my shoes. I had to ask for help from a magician. When the shoes were removed, the true form of Snow White appeared in front of people. Merlin made a disgruntled face, and you hit him on the head with a shoe.
–(Y-Y/N)! – the girl exclaimed in panic, looking at the dwarf lying on the floor.
–He deserved it, – you answered without any emotion, looking at the shoe.
–That's reasonable, – the princess said awkwardly, swallowing, but still putting the magician on the sofa.
You spent the next ten minutes on the couch studying the shoes. Every time Merlin muttered to himself something like, "Damn, I've never been so disappointed," you hit him on the head. In the end, the magician moved away from you to the other side and said nothing more, looking blankly into space.
–Well, – you said later, sitting down on your knees and putting the shoe back on Snow's foot with a playful smile, – these shoes are completely safe. But something tells me that someone very bad wants to get these shoes terribly, so they will be more safe on you. So, Snow, what's there about your story?
The princess nodded at your words and began to tell. Merlin tried to pretend that he didn't care, because he was deceived, but in the end he also listened attentively to the story.
–So we're all in trouble? – you sighed, slapping your face with the palm of your hand. – If the evil witch gets so much power, then we will all die here.
–There's nothing we can do, – Merlin said when you looked at him eloquently. – We are no longer the heroes the world saw us as. Because of your teacher, we've lost almost all of our strength!
–You definitely haven't lost your nasty tongue.
He winked at you and you rolled your eyes.
–And what... do I have to wear these heels forever so that Regina never gets them?
–No, why? We could just destroy her, – you hit your fist on your palm, and Snow jumped.
–You have quite nice and kind ways of solving problems for a witch, – Merlin said sarcastically, and you flicked him on the forehead. To your surprise, this time the magician dodged the blow and even showed you his tongue.
–There is no other choice. Her dark energy will continue to spread and influence this world. If Regina is not destroyed, a war of "evil" for power will begin, and then you will not say that I am too cruel!
–I would not like to kill her… I just... want to find my dad!
–We will definitely help you. I'm sure Regina has something to do with his disappearance! Hey, Merlin, – you poked him in the shoulder, – are you with me?
–Why would I help you or her?
–Because you're a hero?
Dwarf sighed, but nodded, straightening up and stretching.
–I hope I will find the most beautiful princess during the trip and kiss her.
–Why is he fixated on this at all? – Snow asked, covering her mouth with her palm. You shrugged your shoulders, but you told the truth. – S-so he's from the same seven?!
–Yes, it's me, – Merlin waved her hand.
–And you're even cuter than I thought,– the princess giggled. Merlin growled irritably, crossing his arms over his chest.
–You just haven't seen my human form!
–And it seems to me that you are less harmful like this, – you put your head on his little shoulder, and the magician irritably pushed you away. You laughed.
Looking at you and the magician, Snow White just smiled. You couldn't read her mind and at the same time knew exactly what the girl was thinking. Rolling your eyes, you stood up and brushed off the skirt of the dress.
–I need my broom! – you announced, following to the exit.
–Why is that? – Merlin immediately jumped up and rushed after you.
–We are flying to the castle to inspect the place where Snow found her father's diary.
–I'm flying with you!
–That's what I planned, – you winked at him and went outside. – Get the broom, shorty!
–All because of your mentor! – the magician drawled from the depths of the house.
Soon you were standing with a broom in one hand, the princess was next to you, Merlin was silently waiting for you to start flying. 
–Are you sure you want to be alone?
–The broom won't hold three. Besides, I still can't move away from what I've read, – she shivered, as if from the cold.
–I left a note on the door, so you can go to rest or even sleep. They won't attack you.
–I hope so, – the girl sighed, and then walked away a couple of steps and waved to you and the magician. – Good luck!
You nodded and sat on the broom. Merlin clung to you from behind, like a tree trunk during a hurricane, and you slowly flew up before rushing forward at full speed. The bell sang its familiar melody, and you laughed, feeling the familiar wind currents. But you didn't feel like laughing when Merlin turned into a human and snuggled closer to you.
The broom lost control for a second from your embarrassment, and the magician clung to you harder.
–Look where you're going! We're reeling! – the prince shouted almost in your ear. – Who gave you a flight certificate?
–Witches don't have a flight certificate!
–I see!
You rolled your eyes and flew on. Otherwise, the flight was safe, although you couldn't get rid of the feeling of the magician's arms around your waist, and his chest pressed so close to your back that you can feel his rapid heartbeat even through the fabric.
You landed in the castle and immediately prepared to attack. Merlin put his hands in his pockets and calmly walked to the high door.
–Relax, there's no one here.
–I feel something terrifying ahead.
–To see this, you need to open the door. Leave it to me.
You nodded, but then remembered how tall the magician was. It ended up with you almost lying on the ground laughing while Merlin tried to open the door.
–Okay, I was wrong! – after many attempts, the prince said, sweating and panting. – Just stop laughing, my ears are already hurting!
You giggled again and walked over to him. The joint efforts of two people managed to open the door. You carefully walked into the hall, and now Merlin has taken out his talismans. 
Everything was quiet until you noticed a strange tree ahead, which caused your inner magical landmark a quiet horror. Seeing that you are slightly panicking, the magician grunts and stands in front of you. It would be more effective if he were as tall as before.
You and he slowly moved forward until you stopped a few meters away from the mirror, which seemed to be asleep. You swallowed and put your hand to the ground, immediately pressing your palm to your chest.
–What's there? – Merlin asked without taking his eyes off the tree.
–This creature sucks the life out. Probably because of him, we did not see a single living human soul below.
–And what are we going to do? Shall we destroy this tree?
–No, we can't, – you shake your head. – For greater efficiency, we need to defeat Regina first. In addition, special spells are required that can hit such a large mass…
–So we'll have to do research, – Merlin sighs, shaking his head. – There are no such books in my library. It is impossible to use such powerful striking spells during a team battle.
–We could go to the city for books, and Snow would look for her father in the meantime.
–You know, I'm even surprised that you can say something adequate.
You hit him in the side with the back of your hand, but the magician just smiles. He slightly lowers the talismans to get a better look at you.
Suddenly, some sounds are heard outside, and you grabbed Merlin, hugging her to you. Hiding in the roots of a tree, you quietly hissed in pain, imposing an illusion. The broom remained hidden outside.
The magician noticed that you were wincing from unpleasant sensations, and ordered you to close your eyes.
–What are you planning to do? – you whispered, hissing with terrible sensations, hearing someone getting closer and closer to the door.
–Just trust me. We're under an illusion, aren't we? – you nodded. – Then close your eyes quickly!
You obeyed his command, and the next second you were being hugged and pressed to your chest. Merlin sat down with his back to the roots, protecting you from the pain, and you turned your head towards the door, starting to watch. (Anything to distract from the feeling of the magician's hands gently holding you and pressing you closer to him).
Suddenly the doors swung open and the witch stepped inside. She quickly walked over to the tree and started talking to it in an aggressive voice. You heard only fragments of phrases, because you could not focus on anything but the warmth that Merlin's body gave.
–She wasn't there! Show it to me again!
–Unfortunately, I can't show Snow White. Some kind of interference is bothering me.
–What kind of interference?! You are a mirror and a tree at the same time, there should be no interference! Or do you doubt my abilities?!
–There is no way, but I still can't show the image of the princess. Some kind of magic is opposing me.
–This is definitely the magic of the red shoes… Tc! Looks like it's time to sort things out with yourself!
Regina left the room with a quick and loud step, but suddenly she returned with the broom, your broom, shaking magical objects in the air.
–She's definitely here somewhere! Use your magic to find out where the owner of this broom is!
You bulged your eyes, and then rushed forward. 
–Merlin ... – you whispered in horror, but the magician was already running, throwing you over his shoulder.
–You! – the witch shouted after you, and you started throwing spells, feeling how hard the hands of Merlin hurrying away were squeezing your sides.
You stole someone else's broom, just knocking it out of the hands of some wooden bear, and shouted at the prince to jump behind you. He clung to your waist, and you hurried away while the magician threw lightning bolts at the irritated Regina.
–Damn it! We've lost my broom! – you shouted as soon as you landed far enough away from the castle.
–And how is your broom different from this one? – the magician asked, rubbing the place where he was sitting on a broom. – Although yours is clearly more convenient.
–Merlin, magical things are not like ordinary ones! My broom is like a daughter to me! Or a son! I can't leave her! Besides, it's a gift from the mentor!
– Is there at least something that she didn't give you?!
–Yes. It's a gorgeous face, – you've pushed your hair back.
–Of the two of us, I'm the only one with a gorgeous face. And even in this form, – now it's his turn to click you on the forehead.
You pouted, picked up the broom and offered to continue the flight. "We have a lot of work to do." The prince nodded and was behind you again, hugging your waist. You might... even get used to it.
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Masterlist I
Updated: September 13, 2023 [Completed] !Masterlist II Here!
Bnha
A Beautiful Tail Dead Man Running Pt1, Pt2, Pt3 What It's Like To Be A Dad Hate Kind of Love Yandere Shoto Todoroki Headcanons Trying to Breakup [Deku, Bakugou, Shoto] Man-Eating Bird Male! Toga
Voltron
I Don't Hate You
Swat Kats
A Pretty Kat Chance Furlong Headcanons
SVTFOE
A Sick Love
Sailor Moon
Escape The Squad
Kim Possible
Maybe We Need A Break
Hansel & Gretel
A Look into the Dark Fairy Tales Pt1, Pt2, Pt3
Lego Ninjago
The Green/Gold Ninja
Scooby Doo
Yandere Daphne Blake Yandere Scooby Doo
Own Characters
Are You The Villain Harry the Lawyer Priest Son Yandere Loser
Thunder Cats
You're a Prince? Fuck-
Charlie Brown
What an Annoyance Aged Up! Schroeder [Peanuts] Headcanons
Monster High
Yandere! Porter "Paintergeist" Geiss Headcanons Yandere! Cleo De Nile
Euphoria
Yandere! Nate Jacobs
Red Shoes & The Seven Dwarfs
Yandere! Prince Merlin Headcanons
Ben 10
Keep My Girlfriend's Name Out Of Your Mouth
Invincible
Yandere! Mark Grayson [Invincible] Headcanons
Big Mouth/Human Resources
Yandere! Pete Headcanons Loving You So [Connie]
Skip Beat
Yandere! Ren Tsuruga Headcanons
Lolirock
Yandere! Lolirock Headcanons
Metal Family
I'm Not a Stalker!
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Yandere Aang Headcanons
Miraculous Ladybug
Chloe x Reader x Mari
Percy Jackson
Yandere! Percy Jackson Headcanons
Twilight
Yandere! Edward Cullen Headcanons Yandere! Jacob Black Headcanons
Free! Swim Club
Yandere! Haruka Nanase Headcanons Yandere! Nagisa Hazuki Headcanons Makoto Tachibana Headcanons
Chilling Adventures of Sabrina
Yandere Sabrina Headcanons
Assassination Classroom
Yandere Karma Headcanons
My Life As A Teenage Robot
My Neighbor was a Robot
Phineas and Ferb
Ferb Fletcher Headcanons
The Originals/Vampire Diaries
Yandere! Klaus Mikaelson Headcanons Yandere Klaus Courting Yandere Elijah Mikaelson Headcanons Yandere! Damon Salvatore Headcanons
Shadows of Rose
My Only Friend [Drabble]
Welcome Home [COMPLETE/FINISHED]
You are Mine [Drabble] [Wally] Lovey Dovey Darling [Wally]
Bob's Burgers
Being a Belcher Calvin Fischoeder Headcanons
Diary of a Wimpy Kid
Rodrick Heffley
Futurama
Yandere! Philip J Fry
Megamind
Yandere Metro Man
There's Someone in your House
Yandere! Zach Sandford Headcanons Sneaking Off with Zach
Barbie
Why Don't You Love Me? Yandere Ken! Headcanons I Love You Like a Doll [NSFW] Pleasurable Sin [NSFW] Red Faced Loser I'll Never Stop Loving You Don't Run from my Love
Clone High
Yandere! Joan of Arc Headcanons JFK Headcanons
Sabrina the Teenage Witch [1996]
Harvey Kinkle Headcanons
Corpse Bride
Yandere! Victor Van Dort Headcanons
Fairytales
Yandere! Male Cinderella Yandere! Peter Pan
Merlin BBC
Yandere! Merlin Headcanons
ICarly
Childhood Crush [Fred Headcanons]
IT
Ben Denbrough Headcanons Fear and Anxiety [Eddie]
Scream
Yandere! Billy Loomis Headcanons Call Me, Baby [Yandere! Billy Loomis] Lively Party Bloody Hands
SVU
Detective Chester Lake Headcanons Dr. George Huang Headcanons Rafael Barba Headcanons Sonny Carisi Headcanons
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artemilda · 1 year
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one day with them
Included: Red shoes x Reader, Merlin x Reader, Arthur x Reader, Jack x Reader, Hans x Reader, Kio x Reader, Noki x Reader, Pino x Reader
Type: Fluff
Warnings: *nothing*
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RED SHOES
♡ One day with her means eating a lot of food
♡ Since she loves to eat very much and she does it all the time, it means that you will eat with her
♡ You talk about everything in the world
♡ Food, Holidays, Fashion, Nature and so on
♡ You either sit in her Room or Walk in the Forest
♡ She loves spending time with you as you are her first Friend
♡ She loves to listen to your Jokes, Stories or Scary Stories
♡ You talk about each other's Dreams and imagine what it will be like when it will come true
♡ She also tells stories of her own life. Of course, she changes them a little, but it's still interesting to listen to her
♡ You sit in her Room until Night, and then fall asleep without noticing
MERLIN
◇ One day with him is Fun Workouts
◇ After he became a Dwarf, he began to Train more, which means that if you want to spend Time with him, then you should watch how he trains or Train with him
◇ Of course it's Magic Training
◇ He shows you his Techniques, and you move away so as not to get hit by Lightning
◇ But even so, you tell jokes to each other and laugh like horses
◇ When you watch, he tries to look as cool as possible
◇ You after his Training bring him Food and Water
◇ After that you sit on the Grass watching the Sunset
◇ You are having a nice conversation and playing the "Guess Who" Game
◇ Then Hans calls you two to eat
ARTHUR
♤ One Day with him is also Training
♤ He trains very long and brutally to keep his muscles in perfect condition
♤ But when you are around, he would rather show his muscles in front of you than train for real
♤ He tells you stories from his life
♤ About Hikes, Fights and Stories with his Team
♤ He has a good sense of humor in general, so you will laugh a lot
♤ Surprisingly, he is a Good Listener
♤ He looked into your eyes during your stories, he is Quiet and so on
♤ He also asked you a couple of times about what you think about the Fearless Seven
♤ Of course he wants to know who you like best
JACK
☆ One day with him is Talking about Fashion and personal care
☆ Since he knows a lot about Beauty, then expect a lot of Compliments in your favor
☆ To be honest, you like his French accent
☆ You are lying somewhere on a bed with a mask on your face and cucumbers on your eyes
☆ It may seem that he is Selfish, but he likes talking about you or Listening to you more than talking about himself
☆ You both like to go shopping
☆ There you play a Game, everyone takes what the other likes
☆ It's very funny
☆ When it gets dark you go to the most beautiful park he knows
☆ After such a Day with him, he gives you a Necklace, Bracelets, Rings or Earrings
HANS
♧ One Day with him is Cooking
♧ He loves to cook and he likes that you like to cook too
♧ Most often, you choose what to cook
♧ You both often sing while cooking, even if you are the worst Singers
♧ He loves to look at your Concentrated Face
♧ He thinks it's cute
♧ It happens that you cook something yourself and then you let him try it. It doesn't matter how bad you cook, he'll eat it all
♧ After cooking, you take something Sweet and go to the Forest. There is a very beautiful Glade, you lie down, Eat and look at the Night Sky
♧ Romantic isn't it?
♧ Secretly, these are his most favorite days
NOKI, PINO, KIO
● One day with them is their attempt to show themselves Better
● The fact is that they are together all the time, and they don’t want to leave you with only one of them
● So they will try to be better than the other
● But even so, you have a good time together
● They show you their New Inventions, you are by the way the very first one who sees them
● They also tell jokes, stories while they interrupt each other
● They also give you Sweets, very different and in different Quantities
● They love to listen to you, your voice is like a song for them
● You are also trying to Help them, which they are very happy about
● In the end, they all hope with their hearts that you will kiss one of them
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✿.⋆Welcome! Pick a table to sit; whether it be inside, outside, or at a window, pull up a seat and I’ll get to serving you as quickly as I can!~♡
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✎.⋆About Me and This Blog⋆.➳
This is a Giant/tiny writing blog for both fanfics and original works with my ocs!
This is a side blog, my main blog is @selfshipping-shapeshifter where I chat with mutuals and gush about my f/os!
I have a few other writing blogs:
@self-shipping-selfcare where I write x Reader oneshots and headcanons (my main writing blog)
@letters-from-your-fo where I write exclusively letters (typically but not limited to love letters) from your f/o to you
@your-yandere-darling where I write exclusively yandere oneshots and headcanons (with fictional characters, my ocs, and/or just a yandere character type)
@fnaf-edits where my friend and I post exclusively Fnaf (he does edits, matchups, and kin assignments and I write oneshots and headcanons)
I go by Amber and Jonas and I’d really appreciate it if you used both names for me! I identify as genderfluid and a trans man; male, female, and nonbinary; and my pronouns are He/They/She. I’d really appreciate it if you mix up my pronouns/gendered terms when referring to me (ex: “Where are they, I saw them a while ago? Actually, I think he might be in his room. She’s always on her computer writing something.” or “He’s in here, but they’re too busy on her computer writing something.”) but if you must refer to me with one set of pronouns, I prefer they/them or he/him rather than just she/her
I’d also appreciate it if whenever you request something you make it seem like you’re ordering something, like from an actual cafe. For example you could say; “Could I order a Giant (Character/Oc) x Tiny Reader with extra fluff and a bit of spice?” or something like that based on your request? Of could you don’t have to, it’s just a fun thing I’d love to see and appreciate it if you played along :3
❥.⋆↜Masterlist↝⋆.★
❥.⋆↜My Ocs↝⋆.★
✎.⋆I Will Write⋆.➳
Fluff
Angst
Suggestive scenes
Romantic oneshots/headcanons
Platonic oneshots/headcanons
Yanderes
Polyamorous relationships
Character x Reader
Character x My Oc
My Oc x Reader
My Oc x My Oc
Character x My Self Insert
My Oc x My Self Insert
And maybe more
✎.⋆I Won’t Write⋆.➳
Character x Character (sometimes, ignoring polyamory)
Smut (I can write suggestive scenes but I can’t write full-on smut)
Vore (I’m not very good at writing it, I’m sorry-)
YouTubers/Celebrities x Reader
Taboo topics such as Insest and pedophilia and more
Some of the weird fetishes
✎.⋆Fandoms I Write For⋆.➳
A Monster in Paris
At Dead of Night
Beastars
Bendy and the Ink Machine/Bendy and the Dark Revival
Call of Duty Zombies (Primis and Ultimis Richtofen only please)
Cuphead
Danganronpa
Detroit: Become Human
Doki Doki Literature Club
Five Nights at Freddy's
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Homegrown Pet
John Doe Game
Portal 2
Puss in Boots The Last Wish
Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs
Scrutinized
Skyrim
Spooky Month
Super Mario Bros Movie (Bowser only please)
Team Fortress 2
The Bad Guys
The Great Mouse Detective
Trapped With Jester
Undertale/Deltarune
Villainous
Yandere Simulator
Your Boyfriend
And maybe more I can't remember at the moment (please don’t hesitate to ask me if there’s a certain fandom I’ll write for, because I believe I write for more than this but I can’t remember all my fandoms)
✎.⋆Other Rules You Should Know⋆.➳
If you’re requesting something from Call of Duty Zombies, I’m still learning the lore and everything and I only write Richtofen as of now
For Danganronpa, I’ll write for the games only. I haven’t seen the anime yet, reason why I can’t write for it. I’ll also write for any character except Celeste and anyone from the anime and Ultra Despair Girls. My favorite characters to write for are Teruteru and Hifumi
For the Super Mario Bros Movie, I’ll only write for Bowser for right now
For Villainous, I haven’t seen the show yet but I have seen the shorts so I won’t write for anyone from the show only yet
I have the right to reject a request for whatever reason (I think I can’t write it, it’s not a fandom I’m in, I’ve already written something too similar to it, I’m uncomfortable with it, etc) and I might either answer your ask politely rejecting your request or I just delete the ask
If I'm obsessed with a certain fandom I'll be more focused on writing for it but I don’t mind if you request something from a different fandom (though I prefer if you request something from the fandom(s) that I’m currently obsessed with)
I’m a lazy procrastinator who fears I won’t be good at interpreting the characters well. It might take a while for me to finish your request because I either procrastinated, didn’t know how to write the character you requested, or both. Another reason why I wouldn't finish a request quickly is because I had a lack of motivation and/or inspiration which has been happening a lot recently, so if your request takes longer from that then I sincerely apologize
Please be specific when requesting something, if you aren't specific I'll assume you're fine with something random. And for polyamorous relationships, please specify the relationship (ex: Is Character A and Character B dating each other and the reader or are they simply friends who are both dating the reader?)
Crossovers are welcome here, the only rule is it has to be in my list of fandoms. You can still ask me if I know a certain TV Show/movie/video game/book/anime. If you request anything anime, chances are I don’t know it since I haven’t seen a lot of anime. I want to watch more, though (at some point)
Please be respectful and I hope you enjoy your time here!
✾.⋆I hope you enjoy your stay~♡
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Floriography is the language of flowers. All flowers hold different meanings, often based on the type of flower, the colour of the flower, or both.
Snow White
Red Roses
♡ Roses symbolise different kinds of love depending on the colour. Red roses specifically symbolise love & romance, but I like to think that they represent love as whole instead.
♡ Snow is a very loving person, no questions asked. I have a feeling that she really likes roses, specifically the red ones since they remind her of her mother...
♡ Much like a rose who has thorns to protect itself, Snow can very much stand up for herself when someone's being a jerk to her or her friends. Every rose has it's thorns after all...
Merlin
Nemophilas & Blue Hyacinths
♢ From the greek word “Nemos” which means wooded pasture or small forest and “Phileos” meaning to love, also known as Baby Blue Eyes, they symbolise success & victory.
♢ Much like how Merlin ended up finding his happy ending with Snow, I'd say he wound up pretty victorious in the end. He broke his curse AND ended up marrying the love of his life
♢ Blue hyacinths symbolize sincerity & loyalty. Merlin loves Snow with such sincerity & he's undoubtedly loyal to his friends. He and the F7 are pretty frickin' tight with each other if you ask me.
Arthur
Orange Gladiolis, White, Blue & Purple Hydrangeas
☆ Gladiolis symbolise strength of character & we all know that Arthur's pretty heckin' strong.
☆ Fun fact: Gladiolis get their name from the gladiators of Ancient Rome. The expression 'death or gladioli' is derived from from the tournaments held by the Romans, as the winner gets praised with gladiolis at the end of the match.
☆ White Hydrangeas are sometimes associated with boastfulness as they bloom many flowers, but only produce a few seeds & Arthur can be... a little boastful sometimes...
☆ But hydrangeas can also mean apology & desire to deeply understand
☆ I can see Arthur as someone who'll try to right his wrongs once he sees the error of his ways & try to understand why he was wrong to avoid doing it again.
Hans
Cornflowers & Green Chrysanthemums
♧ Cornflowers symbolize reliability, rememberance & a bunch of other things. Hans is someone you can rely on when you're dealing with something that emotionally burdens you.
♧ He's the type of guy you would go to when you want to vent something; he'll even offer you some snacks while you're trying to explain to him what's bothering you...
♧ Chrysanthemums are used as a token of friendship during the Victorian Era. Out of all the seven + Snow, he's the second friend you've made out of everyone, he's really easy to befriend.
♧ Green Chrysanthemums symbolize good health & believe me when I say this; When you're with Hans, you LITERALLY cannot starve, because he can and he will coerce you into healthy eating habits.
Jack
Magnolias/Peonies
♤ Much like Jack, Magnolias symbolize nobility & wealth, & is celebrated all around the world for it's resilient blooms.
♤ It also symbolizes perseverance & endurance since it has tough flowers that have thick tepals to protect it from hungry beetles.
♤ This shows that despite coming off as narcissistic, he's still a strong fighter & WILL come through to help in times of need.
♤ This guy takes self-care very seriously so he can do his best in  whooping your butt.
♤ Peonies are another flower that symbolize wealth, since they come in clusters.
♤ Peonies are traditionally given on special occasions to signify goodwill & best wishes & Jack would give you little gifts if he likes you (albeit romantically or platonically).
♤ He'll even give you little trinkets from his quests like a magpie :D
❈ It's canon that the triplets are engineering geniuses, but I have this headcanon that they manifest it differently from eachother.
Pino
Blue/Purple Irises
✣ Irises are a symbol of hope, courage & wisdom. The flower is named after Iris, goddess of rainbows & messenger of Hera. She was the one who navigates the path from earth to heaven for the souls of the dead.
✣ Much like how Iris guides the souls of the dead towards heaven, Pino tries to guide his brothers towards the right paths in life.
✣ As the oldest of the triplets, he's more cautious when it comes to approaching new things. He's cautious because he doesn't want any of them to get hurt.
✣ He's had his fair share of negative experiences & uses them as an example of what his brothers shouldn't be.
✢ He's quite analytical whenever faced with a problem & often gives off advice that can come off as a bit harsh & can come off as a bit of a know-it-all sometimes...
✣ He's book smart & tends to look more on the facts & tries to think ahead so he can know what to do, when to do it & how to do it. He tends to find out what's wrong & immediately tries to fix it.
✣ His younger brothers look up to him whenever things go wrong, because if there's one thing they know for sure, it's that their older brother's got the answers to most of it 90% of the time. They do need to get a little nagged at though... (¯^¯٥)
Noki
Blue/Purple Clematis
✻ Clematis flowers symbolize ingenuity or the trait of artifice due to it's clever ability to climb around walls and other surfaces.
✻ Blue Clematis flowers symbolize loyalty & intellect, while Purple Clematis are favoured by clever & quick-witted people.
✻ If Pino is book smart, Noki is street smart. He knows how to deal with people & he definitely knows how to talk his way out of things.
✻I headcanon that he's the most social out of the group
✻ Clematis flowers also symbolize mischief, with a nickname like the devil's darning needle & being very difficult to kill, you can guess why. (It has occured to me that he kinda reminds me of Hermes actually—)
✻ When they're not inventing, the triplets go off and do their own hobbies away from each other. Pino likes to go on walks, Kio likes to collect scrap metal & Noki? Let's just say he likes to do a little bit of trolling sometimes >:)
✻ Noki is a menace during April Fools, just a heads up.  What? You've gotta use your smarts on other things anyways :)...
Kio
Red/Purple Asters
❋ Asters are another flower that symbolize wisdom/intellect. Their name is derived from the greek goddess Astraea.
❋ The greek word “Astír” means star.
❋ Red Asters symbolize undying love and devotion. He may not be as analytical as Pino, or street smart like Noki, but what he lacks in those he makes for with his emotional intelligence.
❋ Kio is more emotionally in tune than he let's on, don't let his shy demeanor fool you. He's constantly observing everyone around him if they're ok or not.
❋ He doesn't know ALL the solutions to your problems & he's not good with his words, but he'd definitely sit with you & listen to you rant about your problems.
❋ Kio is quite wise when it comes to emotions...
❋ There's something about him knowing what's wrong with you without saying anything or how he knows how to put into words what you're thinking of or how he knows when to speak & when to listen at the right times.
❋ The fact that he just knows, is quite comforting & a bit unsettling at times... (゜゜)
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✿.⋆Hello My Beloved Darling!!~♡
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✎.⋆About This Blog⋆.➳
This blog is centered around yanderes; oneshots and headcanons with either fictional characters, my ocs, or just character types you want to see as yanderes (who may or may not become an oc of mine)
My DMs and inbox are almost always completely open for you to send a request (or chat but I’d suggest chatting on my main blog which I’ll tag in a bit :3)
Though, if requests are closed I’ll keep my inbox and DMs open just in case someone wants to chat or ask about something but if requests are closed, please wait until they’re open again to send a request :)
My pfp is my oc Klaus who is my favorite version of a yandere! My friend @torchiiko drew him for me!!
❥.⋆↜Masterlist↝⋆.★
❥.⋆↜My Ocs↝⋆.★
✎.⋆About Me⋆.➳
I go by Amber and Jonas and I’d really appreciate it if you used both names for me! I identify as genderfluid and a trans man; male, female, and nonbinary; and my pronouns are He/They/She. I’d really appreciate it if you mix up my pronouns/gendered terms when referring to me (ex: “Where are they, I saw them a while ago? Actually, I think he might be in his room. She’s always on her computer writing something.” or “He’s in here, but they’re too busy on her computer writing something.”) but if you must refer to me with one set of pronouns, I prefer they/them or he/him rather than just she/her
This is a side blog, my main blog is @selfshipping-shapeshifter where I chat with mutuals and gush about my f/os!
I have a few other writing blogs:
@self-shipping-selfcare where I write x Reader oneshots and headcanons (my main writing blog)
@gt-cafe where I write exclusively Giant/tiny oneshots (both original works and fanfics)
@letters-from-your-fo where I write exclusively letters (typically but not limited to love letters) from your f/o to you
@fnaf-edits where my friend and I post exclusively Fnaf (he does edits, matchups, and kin assignments and I write oneshots and headcanons)
✎.⋆I Will Write⋆.➳
Fluff
Angst
Suggestive scenes
Romantic oneshots/headcanons
Platonic oneshots/headcanons
G/t Stuff
Polyamorous relationships
Yandere Character x Reader
Yandere Character x My Oc
Yandere My Oc x Reader
Yandere My Oc x My Oc
Yandere Character x My Self Insert
Yandere My Oc x My Self Insert
And maybe more
✎.⋆I Won’t Write⋆.➳
Character x Character (sometimes, ignoring polyamory)
Smut (I can write really suggestive scenes but I can’t write full-on smut)
YouTubers/Celebrities x Reader
Taboo topics such as Insest and pedophilia and more
Some of the weird fetishes
✎.⋆Fandoms I Write For⋆.➳
At Dead of Night
Beastars
Bendy and the Ink Machine/Bendy and the Dark Revival
Call of Duty Zombies (Primis and Ultimis Richtofen only please)
Cuphead
Danganronpa
Detroit: Become Human
Doki Doki Literature Club
Five Nights at Freddy's
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Homegrown Pet
John Doe Game
Portal 2
Puss in Boots The Last Wish
Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs
Scrutinized
Skyrim
Spooky Month
Super Mario Bros Movie (Bowser only please)
Team Fortress 2
The Bad Guys
The Great Mouse Detective
Trapped With Jester
Undertale/Deltarune
Villainous
Yandere Simulator
Your Boyfriend
And maybe more I can't remember at the moment (please don’t hesitate to ask me if there’s a certain fandom I’ll write for, because I believe I write for more than this but I can’t remember all my fandoms)
✎.⋆Other Rules You Should Know⋆.➳
If you’re requesting something from Call of Duty Zombies, I’m still learning the lore and everything and I only write Richtofen as of now
For Danganronpa, I’ll write for the games only. I haven’t seen the anime yet, reason why I can’t write for it. I’ll also write for any character except Celeste and anyone from the anime and Ultra Despair Girls. My favorite characters to write for are Teruteru and Hifumi
For the Super Mario Bros Movie, I’ll only write for Bowser for right now
For Villainous, I haven’t seen the show yet but I have seen the shorts so I won’t write for anyone from the show only yet
I love writing for yanderes because I find it fun but I don’t support anything any of them do
I heavily prefer to write for soft yanderes who are still very sweet and loving towards their darling, who still allow them to have friends and go out but are a tad bit controlling and manipulative but also very much lovesick and obsessed with their darling; I don’t really want to write for anything extremely abusive
I have the right to reject a request for whatever reason (I think I can’t write it, it’s not a fandom I’m in, I’ve already written something too similar to it, I’m uncomfortable with it, etc) and I might either answer your ask politely rejecting your request or I just delete the ask
If I'm obsessed with a certain fandom I'll be more focused on writing for it but I don’t mind if you request something from a different fandom (though I prefer if you request something from the fandom(s) that I’m currently obsessed with)
I’m a lazy procrastinator who fears I won’t be good at interpreting the characters well. It might take a while for me to finish your request because I either procrastinated, didn’t know how to write the character you requested, or both. Another reason why I wouldn't finish a request quickly is because I had a lack of motivation and/or inspiration which has been happening a lot recently, so if your request takes longer from that then I sincerely apologize
Please be specific when requesting something, if you aren't specific I'll assume you're fine with something random. And for polyamorous relationships, please specify the relationship (ex: Is Character A and Character B dating each other and the reader or are they simply friends who are both dating the reader?)
Crossovers are welcome here, the only rule is it has to be in my list of fandoms. You can still ask me if I know a certain TV Show/movie/video game/book/anime. If you request anything anime, chances are I don’t know it since I haven’t seen a lot of anime. I want to watch more, though (at some point)
Please be respectful and I hope you enjoy your time here!
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Mini Headcanons Event!
in the celebration of Stranded reaching 2k reads on ao3, I have decided to have a small event on this blog!
How does it work?
well, you request headcanons for a character x reader, you can also ask if you want any prompt with it. for example: (character) jealous headcanons, angst headcanons, breakup headcanons, date headcanons and etc.
How many character can we ask for?
you can ask for up to three characters! they can all be in one fandom or different fandoms! its all up to you!
How long will requests be open for this?
till July 15th, Friday. so you all have up to four days to request something! after that requests will be closed.
BEFORE REQUESTING PLEASE NOTE THAT:
1_I will not write:
NSFW
romantic headcanons for an adult reader x underage character(I will only write romantic relationships for teenagers and adult characters! Children will only have platonic relationships written about them.)
Incest
(If I find any sections of a request that is uncomfortable for me to write I'll add it to the list)
2_Please state the pronouns you want y/n / s/o to have. If the pronouns aren't stated then that's fine, I'll just make the reader gn and give them they/them pronouns.
3_ writing will take either a long time or a short time. Since I'm quite busy with other fanfics and my own life, but I'll try my best to finish them quickly.
FANDOMS I WILL WRITE FOR:
Assassination Classroom
Toilet-Bound-Hanako-Kun
Star vs the forces of evil
Gravity falls
Rapunzel's tangled adventure
The Promised Neverland
Any Disney movie (Example: Big hero 6, Frozen, etc.. basically any Disney movie characters will be written!)
Any Pixar movie ( same with Disney, any character from any movie they have!)
Any DreamWorks movie (same thing here)
Any Sony Movie (same thing here)
Winx club (only till season 7)
Miraculous ladybug
Doki Doki literature club!
The Owl house
Daganronpa
Hazbin Hotel
Teen Titans (pls state if you're requesting for the old one or the reboot. I do not do requests for the movie or comics.)
Ugly Dolls
Undertale
Deltarune
Adventure time
Over the garden wall
Ok K.O let's be heroes
BNA (Brand new animal)
Kimetsu no yaiba
Lackadaisy
Identity V
Omori
Genshin impact
BanG Dream! Girls band party!
Project Sekai
Cookie Run Kingdom
Sonic (mostly the games ig characters such as sonic, shadow, Amy rose and etc. And also the movie!)
Sonic Boom!
LEGO Monkie Kid
Nezha Reborn (2021)
Slugterra (doubt anyone remebers the show these days lmao)
Red Shoes and The Seven Dwarfs
Monkey King Reborn (2021)
NOTE: I haven't written every fandom I'll write for here since the list would be very long. But just so you know, I've watched a lot of animations so I'll most likely be able to write for whatever character you have in mind that aren't on the list.
Like said before, If you have a character in mind first state the movie/game/series etc that you're talking about and then write your requests for them. If it's something I know of and watched, then your request will immediately be accepted.
If it's something I haven't watched, but had an intention of watching it, your request will be accepted but will take longer than how long normal requests would take.
If it's something that I don't know and have not had an intention of trying it out I'll have to decline your request. Sorry!!
if there's any questions you can message me in my inbox for answers.
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✿.⋆Welcome My Beloveds to Selfshipping Selfcare~♡
❀.⋆Requests Are Closed~♡
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♪I always thought I might be bad
Now I’m sure that it’s true
‘Cause I think you’re so good
And I’m nothing like you♪
♪Look at you go
I just adore you
I wish that I knew
What makes you think I’m so special♪
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✎.⋆About This Blog⋆.➳
This is my main writing blog where I write fanfics (both requested and self indulgent) and post about selfshipping, f/os, and x reader stuff!
My DMs and inbox are almost always completely open for you to send a request (or chat but I’d suggest chatting on my main blog which I’ll tag in a bit :3)
Though, if requests are closed I’ll keep my inbox and DMs open just in case someone wants to chat or ask about something but if requests are closed, please wait until they’re open again to send a request :)
Here I write Character x Reader oneshots and headcanons and sometimes Character/My Ocs x My Self Insert/Ocs (and maybe even My Ocs x Reader if anyone likes them enough)
❥.⋆↜Masterlist↝⋆.★
❥.⋆↜My Ocs↝⋆.★
✎.⋆About Me⋆.➳
I go by Amber and Jonas and I’d really appreciate it if you used both names for me! I identify as genderfluid and a trans man; male, female, and nonbinary; and my pronouns are He/They/She. I’d really appreciate it if you mix up my pronouns/gendered terms when referring to me (ex: “Where are they, I saw them a while ago? Actually, I think he might be in his room. She’s always on her computer writing something.” or “He’s in here, but they’re too busy on her computer writing something.”) but if you must refer to me with one set of pronouns, I prefer they/them or he/him rather than just she/her
This is a side blog, my main blog is @selfshipping-shapeshifter where I chat with mutuals and gush about my f/os!
I have a few other writing blogs:
@gt-cafe where I write Giant/tiny oneshots (both original works and fanfics)
@letters-from-your-fo where I write letters (typically but not limited to love letters) from your f/o to you
@your-yandere-darling where I write exclusively yandere oneshots and headcanons (with fictional characters, my ocs, and/or just a yandere character type)
@fnaf-edits where my friend and I post exclusively Fnaf (he does edits, matchups, and kin assignments and I write oneshots and headcanons)
✎.⋆I Will Write⋆.➳
Fluff
Angst
Suggestive scenes
Romantic oneshots/headcanons
Platonic oneshots/headcanons
Polyamorous relationships
Character x Reader
Character x My Oc
My Oc x Reader
My Oc x My Oc
Character x My Self Insert
My Oc x My Self Insert
And maybe more
✎.⋆I Won’t Write⋆.➳
Character x Character (sometimes, ignoring polyamory)
Smut (I can write suggestive scenes but I can’t write full-on smut)
YouTubers/Celebrities x Reader
Taboo topics such as Insest and pedophilia and more
Some of the weird fetishes
✎.⋆Fandoms I Write For⋆.➳
A Monster in Paris
Beastars
Bendy and the Ink Machine/Bendy and the Dark Revival
Call of Duty Zombies (Primis and Ultimis Richtofen only please)
Cuphead
Danganronpa
Detroit: Become Human
Doki Doki Literature Club
Five Nights at Freddy's
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Homegrown Pet
Portal 2
Puss in Boots The Last Wish
Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs
Skyrim
Super Mario Bros Movie (Bowser only please)
Team Fortress 2
The Bad Guys
The Great Mouse Detective
Undertale/Deltarune
Villainous
And maybe more I can't remember at the moment (please don’t hesitate to ask me if there’s a certain fandom I’ll write for, because I believe I write for more than this but I can’t remember all my fandoms)
✎.⋆Other Rules You Should Know⋆.➳
If you’re requesting something from Call of Duty Zombies, I’m still learning the lore and everything and I only write Richtofen as of now
For Danganronpa, I’ll write for the games only. I haven’t seen the anime yet, reason why I can’t write for it. I’ll also write for any character except Celeste and anyone from the anime and Ultra Despair Girls. My favorite characters to write for are Teruteru and Hifumi
For the Super Mario Bros Movie, I’ll only write for Bowser for right now
For Villainous, I haven’t seen the show yet but I have seen the shorts so I won’t write for anyone from the show only yet
I have the right to reject a request for whatever reason (I think I can’t write it, it’s not a fandom I’m in, I’ve already written something too similar to it, I’m uncomfortable with it, etc) and I might either answer your ask politely rejecting your request or I just delete the ask
If I'm obsessed with a certain fandom I'll be more focused on writing for it but I don’t mind if you request something from a different fandom (though I prefer if you request something from the fandom(s) that I’m currently obsessed with)
I’m a lazy procrastinator who fears I won’t be good at interpreting the characters well. It might take a while for me to finish your request because I either procrastinated, didn’t know how to write the character you requested, or both. Another reason why I wouldn't finish a request quickly is because I had a lack of motivation and/or inspiration which has been happening a lot recently, so if your request takes longer from that then I sincerely apologize
Please be specific when requesting something, if you aren't specific I'll assume you're fine with something random. And for polyamorous relationships, please specify the relationship (ex: Is Character A and Character B dating each other and the reader or are they simply friends who are both dating the reader?)
Crossovers are welcome here, the only rule is it has to be in my list of fandoms. You can still ask me if I know a certain TV Show/movie/video game/book/anime. If you request anything anime, chances are I don’t know it since I haven’t seen a lot of anime. I want to watch more, though (at some point)
Please be respectful and I hope you enjoy your time here!
I have a Wattpad account and I’d appreciate it if you checked it out and gave me a follow! (Mayhaps read some of my stories? )
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✾.⋆I’ll Be Here Whenever You Need Me~♡
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paperrretro · 1 year
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LIGHTSTRUCK | pt. 11
Pairing: Merlin x Reader
Word Count: 1,960 words
Warnings: None
Summary: Your father accepts a position as Prince Merlin’s magic tutor, and you are unceremoniously dragged along.
(Or, pieces of your unspectacular life in and out of the royal palace, and how a certain idiotic prince somehow gets wrapped up in it either way.)
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The front door hardly cracks open before you push your way into the F7’s home, hand buried in your satchel to grope around for the five test tubes of the day.  
“So I’ve been doing research on transformative magic, and I’m gonna need some blood –”
“[Y/n] –”
“Not a lot, just half a tube so I can add it to one of the solutions.” You find all of the tubes and pull them out, followed by your collapsible test tube rack, and set everything on the coffee table in the living room. Now to find your needle and syringe. “If you’re okay with giving more, that’d be better, but –”
“[Y/n]!”
Hans snaps his fingers in front of your face. You tear your gaze away from the depths of your satchel to glare at him.
“What?”
He fixes you with a desperate look, eyes darting towards the couch. You slowly follow his gaze.
There is a taller, unfamiliar person in the living room.
“We have a very special guest.”
It’s no joke. Squished in between Jack and Pino is literally the most beautiful woman you’d ever seen. Shiny-soft brown hair, clear skin, slim and dainty figure, the whole package. And she looks very concerned.
“Oh.” You stare. “Who are you?”
(Hans slaps a hand against his forehead.)
The girl’s surprised expression gives way to an easy smile as she stands up. “Red Shoes,” says Red Shoes, extending a hand. You glance down at her shoes. They are, in fact, red. She must be from a Western Kingdom. “Um, it’s nice to meet you? [Y/n], right?”
You nod, more perplexed by the minute. Her hand remains extended, and it suddenly occurs to you that you’re supposed to shake it. So you do, quickly and briefly. “Sorry. Are you cursed too, or something?”
Her brow furrows. “… ‘Too’?”
“Aha, ha, HA,” Jack laughs loudly and runs over to you, pushing you towards the kitchen. “Cursed! You’re so funny, mon ami. Obviously, she’s not, and obviously, we’re not, either. How could you ask that of someone you just met? It’s not polite.”
“Well, why else would she be here –”
“Let us catch you up.” With a grunt, Jack and Hans shove you into the kitchen and slam the door shut. Jack drops the façade and shakes you. “Do not ruin this for me!”
“Who is she?” you ask him with a frown. “What’s wrong with her?”
“Nothing! She’s the most beautiful woman we’ve ever laid eyes on, and she doesn’t hate us!” Hans whispers, pulling at his hair in excitement. “She could break the curse!”
Your frown deepens. “I’m already working on it. You don’t need to bribe her.”
Jack clicks his tongue. “Not bribe her,” he admonishes, rolling his eyes. “Woo her. We’re not barbarians. And no offense, but this way is going to be less painful for all of us.”
“And quicker.” Hans scratches the back of his head when you look down at him, slightly hurt. “I’m sorry, [Y/n], but you know that the most certain way to break curses is to follow the rules. We appreciate everything you’ve done for us, but it’s been a year already.”
Something small and ugly sprouts in your chest; you’re not quite sure what it is, but you don’t like it. You try to bury the feeling.
Less painful. Quicker, they say.
What you hear is that they don’t need you. And the voice that says it doesn’t belong to either of them.
Jack continues. “She needs our help as well, so it’s not like we’re taking advantage of her.”
You perk up, latching onto the information like a leech. “So she is cursed. I can help her, too. What is it?”
Hans shakes his head with a sigh.
He explains the whole thing to you, how Red Shoes crashed into their home and asked for their help to find her father, as well as how none (none! Jack had exclaimed in disbelief) of them are really her type in their true forms. She seems to have a liking for short and green, for some reason. No curse, just a regular old royal kidnapping.
You’re sorely disappointed after Hans finishes.
“You really think if she kisses one of you, you’ll turn back?” you ask.
“Most likely. I mean, she’s gorgeous. We just have to get her to like us back.”
Your arms cross. “And what does your fearless leader think of this whole thing?”
Probably coming up with ways to win her over as we speak.
“We’re all on the same page. It’s just a matter of who gets kissed first,” Hans replies. He fiddles with his fingers and looks toward the closed door. “We should come out now. I don’t want to keep her waiting.”
As the three of you file back into the living room, you spot none other than Fearless Leader himself. He’s leaning against the front of the couch, one hand on the couch cushion next to Red Shoes to prop himself up, talking to her about something or other. And the look on his face while he does so – oh, you know that look. Nothing good has ever come out of that.
“[Y/n]!” Red Shoes brightens as you approach, and you see how Merlin’s face falls when her attention is drawn away from him. “Merlin was just telling me about how you guys grew up together. That’s so sweet.”
Sweet isn’t the word you’d use to describe his presence in your childhood, but you nod anyway. “What’d he tell you?”
“About how your father taught him magic, and how Merlin would help you outside of lessons.” (“Oh,” you say, catching Merlin’s eye. He shrugs. You resist the urge to punt him into next Tuesday.) “You guys must’ve had so much fun. When I was little, I used to pretend I had magic.”
“It’s just something some people are born with,” you respond. “It doesn’t make anybody special.”
“It makes them a little bit special,” Merlin counters. “I mean, the extra responsibility to protect, and all. Not that we’re better than everyone else.”
“Yeah.” Your tone is flat.
He coughs, turning back to Red Shoes. “Anyway, we used to spar quite a bit when we were kids. Would you like a demonstration?”
Oh, he did not.
Red Shoes’ eyes light up. “A magic spar? That’d be so cool. Only if both of you want to, though.”
Merlin says your name in a questioning, coaxing tone, and you glare at him. “You did say that you’d spar with me sometime, remember?”
“No,” you lie. But then you make the mistake of glancing over at Red Shoes. She looks absolutely pumped up, and you realize that disappointing someone as nice as her would be like kicking a puppy. Your next words come out through gritted teeth. “But I guess I could use the practice anyway.”
“You could.” Merlin grins, elbowing your leg as he walks past you towards the door. “Anybody else want to watch?”
“I place my bets on Merlin!” Pino says as he runs outside, and you wither.
“Me too!” says Noki.
“Five gold pieces!” adds Kio.
“Thanks for the votes of confidence,” you grumble, pulling out your packet of talismans as you follow close behind.
“I’d root for you, but sadly, I am broke,” Hans says in an obvious effort to comfort you.
“Sure.”
You don’t know what’s worse, Merlin going easy on you or him absolutely destroying you in front of everyone else.
Either way, you know that you’ll lose.
In the clearing in front of the F7’s home, the triplets draw the boundaries for the spar. You take the side farthest from the edge and closest to the house. Merlin takes the other.
He makes a show of stretching and cracking his knuckles. “Ready?” he asks.
“Whenever you are,” you mutter, shifting into first form.
Merlin puts his hands together, and lightning bursts over him in a wide, majestic arc. He springs toward you.
You slam a talisman on the ground. Throw your arms up into the air. Water flies up from the paper and takes the brunt of Merlin’s attack. You redirect the crackling water towards him.
He dodges. Shoots a lightning bolt at your feet.
Your ankle rolls painfully as you jump out of the way, sparing a glance back at the scorched earth where you were once standing. “Hey!”
“Oh, come on. You can handle worse!” he shouts, already charging forward again. “With the way I am, we should be even now! Red Shoes, watch this!”
You just barely manage to duck his next lightning bolt. Thinking quickly, you feel for a specific piece of paper and pull it out just in time to counter the lightning spidering around his fist.
The ensuing blast sends both of you almost to the opposite edges of the arena.
Bones aching and head spinning, you push yourself up onto your feet, locating Merlin just as he recovers as well.
“Hey!” he protests angrily, brushing himself off. “That wasn’t an elemental talisman just now.”
“You can handle it,” you retort. “Don’t aim at my head!”
“Fine!”
Before you know it, Merlin’s behind you. You’re struck in the shoulder by something hot and painful.
Blue lightning.
When you turn around, there are cracks of it on his hands.
You grip your shoulder and swear loudly. It’s anger and hurt and frustration. When had he learned blue lightning?
“Got a few tricks up my sleeve, too.” Merlin shakes his hands out. He leans to the side to look behind you and grins, chest puffing out. His cheeks turn rosy.
Irritation strikes you like a fist.
He’s not even paying full attention to this spar. To fighting you. It’s all a show to impress Red Shoes.
And you don’t like it at all.
Why?
“I’m tapping out,” you announce, walking back towards the house.
“What?” Merlin runs after you. He grabs your wrist and tugs. “You can’t just quit! I was winning!”
“You did win because I’m tapping out,” you growl, shaking him off. “Don’t use me just to make yourself look good for a princess.”
His eyes move to your shoulder. “… Did it hurt that bad?”
The hesitance in his voice makes you stop only for a moment. You reach up defensively, fingers hovering over the burn. His magic buzzes underneath your skin.
It’s not the worst you’ve gotten from fighting Merlin, and you’ve got a salve that’ll heal it in no time. But you’re still hurt.
“No. I just need to go home now.”
“But why?”
“Obviously, you guys have a handle on your cu – situation. I have to fix my burn and brew some more potions.”
“We have some of your healing potions here.” He’s trying to get you to stay. You can’t believe it. “Let me just –”
“I’m going home,” you snap, closing your bag of talismans with finality.
Merlin flinches back, then glares at you. “Fine, then.”
Red Shoes calls out for you. You close your eyes and then open them again as she runs over, her eyes wide and worried. “Are you okay? What happened?”
“I tapped out. Merlin won.” You nod at her. Despite your wounded pride, you can’t bring yourself to be angry at her. She’s so good it’s infuriating. “I have to go now, so I’ll see you around, Red Shoes.”
“Oh.” She seems like she wants to say something more, but just smiles instead. “Okay … well, see you, then. The spar was really cool to watch!”
“Yep.”
You leave. The guys and Red Shoes bid goodbye to you, but you only return it half-heartedly. The walk back to your shop is miserable.
Whatever it is you’re feeling, you’ve got to get over it and fast.
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To: Y/n
From: Amber
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Dear Y/n,
Welcome, my dear, to my blog! This is a writing blog themed around either fictional characters or my ocs writing to you or your oc! This is mostly focused on love letters from your f/o but I will take other requests not centered around romance! Do note that I center around romance due to the fact that my specialty is writing romance.
Here is my Masterlist!
Here is my Oc List!
I go by Amber and Jonas and I’d really appreciate it if you used both names for me! I identify as genderfluid and a trans man; male, female, and nonbinary; and my pronouns are He/They/She. I’d really appreciate it if you mix up my pronouns/gendered terms when referring to me (ex: “Where are they, I saw them a while ago? Actually, I think he might be in his room. She’s always on her computer writing something.” or “He’s in here, but they’re too busy on her computer writing something.”) but if you must refer to me with one set of pronouns, I prefer they/them or he/him rather than just she/her.
My main blog is @selfshipping-shapeshifter and you should go follow it if you're interested! I chat with mutuals there and post about my f/os and ocs! 
I also have a few writing blogs: 
@self-shipping-selfcare where I write x Reader oneshots and headcanons (my main writing blog)
@gt-cafe where I write exclusively Giant/tiny oneshots (both original works and fanfics)
@your-yandere-darling where I write exclusively yandere oneshots and headcanons (with fictional characters, my ocs, and/or just a yandere character type)
@fnaf-edits where my friend and I post exclusively Fnaf (he does edits, matchups, and kin assignments and I write oneshots and headcanons)
✎.⋆I Will Write⋆.➳
Romantic letters
Platonic letters
Letters filled with fluff
Letters filled with angst
Letters from multiple characters
Letters from yandere characters
Letters to the reader
Letters to/from my ocs
And letters to your ocs
✎.⋆I Won’t Write⋆.➳
Character x Character (sometimes, ignoring polyamory)
YouTubers/Celebrities
✎.⋆Fandoms I Write For⋆.➳
A Monster in Paris
At Dead of Night
Beastars
Bendy and the Ink Machine/Bendy and the Dark Revival
Call of Duty Zombies (Primis and Ultimis Richtofen only please)
Cuphead
Danganronpa
Detroit: Become Human
Doki Doki Literature Club
Five Nights at Freddy's
Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss
Homegrown Pet
John Doe Game
Portal 2
Puss in Boots The Last Wish
Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs
Scrutinized
Skyrim
Spooky Month
Super Mario Bros Movie (Bowser only please)
Team Fortress 2
The Bad Guys
The Great Mouse Detective
Trapped With Jester
Undertale/Deltarune
Villainous
Yandere Simulator
Your Boyfriend
And maybe more I can't remember at the moment (please don’t hesitate to ask me if there’s a certain fandom I’ll write for, because I believe I write for more than this but I can’t remember all my fandoms)
✎.⋆Other Rules You Should Know⋆.➳
If you’re requesting something from Call of Duty Zombies, I’m still learning the lore and everything and I only write Richtofen as of now
For Danganronpa, I’ll write for the games only. I haven’t seen the anime yet, reason why I can’t write for it. I’ll also write for any character except Celeste and anyone from the anime and Ultra Despair Girls. My favorite characters to write for are Teruteru and Hifumi
For the Super Mario Bros Movie, I’ll only write for Bowser for right now
For Villainous, I haven’t seen the show yet but I have seen the shorts so I won’t write for anyone from the show only yet
I have the right to reject a request for whatever reason (I think I can’t write it, it’s not a fandom I’m in, I’ve already written something too similar to it, I’m uncomfortable with it, etc) and I might either answer your ask politely rejecting your request or I just delete the ask
If I'm obsessed with a certain fandom I'll be more focused on writing for it but I don’t mind if you request something from a different fandom (though I prefer if you request something from the fandom(s) that I’m currently obsessed with)
I’m a lazy procrastinator who fears I won’t be good at interpreting the characters well. It might take a while for me to finish your request because I either procrastinated, didn’t know how to write the character you requested, or both. Another reason why I wouldn't finish a request quickly is because I had a lack of motivation and/or inspiration which has been happening a lot recently, so if your request takes longer from that then I sincerely apologize
Please be specific when requesting something, if you aren't specific I'll assume you're fine with something random. And for polyamorous relationships, please specify the relationship (ex: Is Character A and Character B dating each other and the reader or are they simply friends who are both dating the reader?)
Crossovers are welcome here, the only rule is it has to be in my list of fandoms. You can still ask me if I know a certain TV Show/movie/video game/book/anime. If you request anything anime, chances are I don’t know it since I haven’t seen a lot of anime. I want to watch more, though (at some point)
Please be respectful and I hope you enjoy your time here!
Sincerely, Jonas~♡
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fly-you-dam-fools · 2 years
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Currently 3 Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarfs fics in my brain
Merlin x reader!
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reareaotaku · 2 years
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Yandere! Prince Merlin Headcanons
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Merlin is an arrogant man, being obsessed with his looks and that really irritates you
When he is cursed as a dwarf, you think that it's a piece of karma
You definitely hold it over his head and he asked you to kiss him ["Kiss me Pretty Girl"] and you laugh and tell him no, causing him to frown
^U tell him to find another girl
Being 'Ugly' has made him see a new perspective on looks and you actually think he's better as a dwarf
Also he realizes that without him being around you in his normal form, men just hit on you???? Like huh????
Even though he's super confident, overly confident infact, when he sees someone else take your attention, something in him breaks
He hides his red flags with his charming nature
Such as his controlling nature, he makes it seem just like every guy acts like that
He's cunning and will gaslight you into thinking you're just crazy
"Only I will love you."
"No one will love you like I do."
"Don't you think I can do better? You're lucky I choose you."
"I have so many more options, yet I stick with you."
These things can wear down your confidence/self esteem, which is what he wants
So that he can keep you with him forever
Cause secretly he knows you could probably find someone better, and that thought scares him
He'd kill a man/women if it meant he could keep you to himself
He doesn't mind getting his hands dirty, covered in blood, or even if it gets in his mouth, as long as the threat is gone
He loves showing you his magic, because what really makes him stand out
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