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wormwood2 · 3 months ago

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The moment I headcanon that Prince Desmond first started having a crush on Princess Amber!

"Hey Amber, have you ever noticed this swing?" six year old James said out at recess.

His twin came and studied the swing which actually had wings. "No, not yet. I guess I hadn't been to this part of the playground before," she answered. Amber and other princesses had been spending recess the first two weeks sharing princess-tips they had learned before school. She never really thought about running around and playing. That seemed too much like a boy thing. Well, other than that one prince she noticed would always sit on a bench and read during recess...

"Well, it swings itself. Try it! The other guys and I found it the other day," James told her.

"Having fun without acting like a prince. Sounds perfect," Amber said. She gracefully sat on The Magic Swing and slowly began to sway.

The young Prince Desmond automatically heard the commotion and looked up from his book. He had seen Princess Amber before, but now that her hair was blowing through the breeze and she was giggling, something seemed different. One side of his mouth slowly raised as he saw this. However, he noticed the swing suddenly speed up. Desmond gave a small gasp as he sat his book down and rushed over towards the swing. Next thing he knew, Amber was sent flying through the air. Desmond hesitated for a quick second, but then ran to where he calculated her landing would be and caught her. Almost all the other princes were laughing as James high fived them. "Are - are you ok, Princess Amber?" Desmond asked as he helped her back to standing.

"Oh my goodness! You are my hero," Amber told him. She then automatically turned towards her brother crying, "James! I am SO telling Daddy about this!" James laughed a bit more before noticing his sister storming after him, making him run off.

Desmond simply stood there, unaware of what he was feeling. His jaw was dropped for a bit as his eyes continuously flickered. Slowly, a dreamy smile began to form on his face. He had now realized what was different about Amber than before.

(After this moment, Desmond did everything he could to continue being Amber’s hero and was there whenever she needed him. Whether that was rushing into a geyser field for her or being a living mannequin. Desmond admits in one episode that deep down he’s always wanted to be a hero, a reason he wanted to continue being Amber’s hero when she first called him hers!)

Edit by me, drawing by my friends @wormwood2 and Canary Yellow!!

#prince desmond #princess amber #sofia the first #desamber

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wormwood2 · 3 months ago

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I love this theory, seems very accurate to me, and is perfectly logical! Not only do we have visual evidence, but also some geographical evidence!

Determining what Gemstone the Amulet of Avalor was originally made of. I’ve come to the decision of Onyx!! Its color variants fit perfectly with the three colors that we see it come in! Plus, it is typically found in Latin America countries, and Avalor is based on Latin America! I can see the amulet being made of Red Onyx!

Let me know if you agree!!

#sofia the first #elena of avalor #sofia the fandom #the amulet of avalor #Amulet of Avalor #Sofia #onyx #gemstones

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wormwood2 · 7 months ago

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Why was I removed from your Hugfia/Desamber server? I was #1 Hugfia Fan by the way. I don’t understand what I did wrong.

I am sorry, but the server became overrun and if you believe you didn't break any rules and that I kicked you out unfairly, please let me know, I'll take a look at the case. But many people were posting acronyms of swear words and inappropriate topics. Seemed almost as a raid. Whether it was one or not I do not know, but I had to make precautions, and purged the server. It's temporarily locked to new invites now. For anyone else, If you feel you were unfairly removed from the Hugfia/Desamber server comment here and I'll take a look at your case. In the meantime, it'll be locked down.

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wormwood2 · 10 months ago

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Title: A Father's Fear

High up in the sorcerer’s tower, Cedric paced back and forth, his dark robes swishing across the stone floor as he muttered to himself. His mother, Winifred the Wise, sat gracefully in a chair by the window, observing her son with an amused expression.

“Cedric, darling, if you keep wearing a groove into the floor, there won’t be any tower left,” she teased, her voice light, but Cedric barely acknowledged her.

“I know, I know,” he muttered, waving a hand. “It’s just—Vivian should have been back by now. She said she was with Sofia, but it’s been hours.”

Winifred chuckled softly. “You act as though she’s ventured into the Forbidden Forest. She’s with Sofia, Cedric. They’re children, playing. You can trust Sofia to keep her safe.”

Cedric stopped pacing and shot her a look. “I’m not worried about Sofia,” he snapped, though his tone quickly softened. “It’s Vivian. She’s… she’s still so little. I don’t want anything happening to her.”

Winifred shook her head, amused by his overprotective nature. “You’ve always been this way, Cedric. Ever since she was born, you’ve hovered over her like a raven guarding its nest.”

“And with good reason,” Cedric replied firmly, stepping closer to the window. “Vivian’s *my* responsibility. I’m her father. No one—no one—is going to protect her like I do.”

Just as Winifred was about to respond, something caught Cedric’s eye outside the window. His gaze snapped to the sky, and his heart nearly stopped in his chest. There, soaring past the tower, was Minimus, with two small figures on his back. One of them was unmistakably Sofia, her familiar purple dress fluttering in the wind. And behind her, clutching tightly to her waist, was Vivian.

Cedric’s face drained of color, his breath catching in his throat. For a moment, all he could do was stare in stunned silence, watching as his daughter flew past the tower without a care in the world.

Then the shock gave way to something fiercer—fear mixed with anger. His hand clenched into a fist, and he turned to Winifred, his voice tight with rage. “*She’s flying.*”

Winifred glanced out the window, her brow raised in mild surprise. “Ah, well, it seems she is. How exciting—”

“*No,*” Cedric cut her off sharply, his voice rising. “She’s flying without my permission. I didn’t even know she was up there!” He stormed toward the door, his heart pounding in his chest. “This is unacceptable. She could fall! What was Sofia thinking?”

Winifred rose from her chair, a calm hand placed on Cedric’s arm to stop him. “Cedric, listen to yourself. They’re fine. Sofia wouldn’t put Vivian in danger. And you know that Minimus is one of the safest—”

Cedric shook her hand off, his eyes wild with protective fear. “I don’t care how ‘safe’ Minimus is. I didn’t give permission for this! She’s just a child, Mother. My child.” He strode toward the door, determined. “I’m going to stop this right now.”

Winifred watched him go, her expression softening with understanding. “Cedric,” she called after him gently, “you can’t keep her from the world forever. She’s going to grow, and one day she’ll fly without you.”

Cedric paused for just a moment, his back to her, before shaking his head. “Not today.”

He moved swiftly down the winding staircase of the tower, his heart hammering in his chest. By the time he reached the courtyard, Sofia and Vivian were already descending, Minimus’ wings flapping gracefully as he brought the girls in for a smooth landing.

Vivian’s laughter rang through the air as she slid off Minimus, her face flushed with excitement. She turned to Sofia, bouncing on her toes. “That was amazing! Can we go again?”

But before Sofia could answer, Cedric’s booming voice echoed across the courtyard. “*Vivian!*”

Both girls froze, turning to see Cedric striding toward them, his expression a mix of fear and fury. Sofia stepped forward cautiously. “Mr. Cedric, I—”

“Inside,” Cedric interrupted her, his eyes locked on Vivian. “Now.”

Vivian blinked, the joy draining from her face. “But… Daddy, we were just—”

“*Now,* Vivian!” Cedric’s voice cracked with intensity, and Vivian flinched, quickly running toward the tower without another word.

Sofia stood her ground, her brows furrowing. “Mr. Cedric, I was careful. I—”

“Careful?” Cedric’s eyes flashed as he turned to Sofia, his voice shaking with a mixture of anger and fear. “She’s *eight*, Sofia. Do you know what could’ve happened if she had fallen? She could’ve—”

“But she didn’t fall,” Sofia said firmly, her tone calm but insistent. “I had her the whole time. Minimus is very safe, and Vivian was having fun. I would never let anything happen to her.”

Cedric’s chest heaved as he tried to steady his breathing. He knew, deep down, that Sofia wouldn’t have let Vivian get hurt. But the sight of his daughter flying, so far out of his control, had ignited a deep, primal fear in him.

After a long pause, Cedric’s shoulders slumped slightly, his anger giving way to exhaustion. “You should’ve asked me first,” he said quietly, his voice thick with emotion. “She’s my daughter, Sofia. I… I just want to keep her safe.”

Sofia’s expression softened, and she nodded. “I understand. I’m sorry, Mr. Cedric. I just thought she’d have fun.”

Cedric sighed heavily, glancing toward the tower where Vivian had disappeared. “She probably did.”

Without another word, he turned and walked toward the entrance, his heart still heavy with fear, but his love for Vivian stronger than ever.

Cedric stormed into the tower room where Winifred was gently tending to Vivian’s scratch. His eyes were blazing with a mix of anger and fear, his breathing heavy as he struggled to control his emotions.

“Cedric,” Winifred began, but her voice was drowned out by Cedric’s booming exclamation.

“Vivian!” Cedric’s tone was sharp, cutting through the tension in the room. “Why didn’t you ask me before going flying? You always ask! *Why* didn’t you ask this time?”

Vivian, who had been sitting quietly, her eyes downcast, flinched at the sound of her father’s voice. She looked up, her face streaked with tears. “I—I didn’t think to ask, Daddy. I was so excited… and Sofia was so nice—”

Cedric’s heart ached at the sight of her tears, but his anger and fear still held him captive. He crouched down in front of her, lifting her chin gently but firmly with his fingers so she had to meet his gaze.

“You didn’t think to ask?” he said, his voice trembling with a mixture of fury and concern. “Vivian, I’ve always trusted you. You’ve always asked before you did anything like this. And now… now you went flying without even thinking to let me know?”

Vivian’s eyes were wide with a mix of guilt and confusion. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I just… I got so caught up in the moment. I didn’t mean to make you upset. I always ask, I swear!”

Cedric’s grip softened slightly as he looked into her teary eyes. The sight of her distress and the small scratch on her arm made his anger waver, though it was still laced with fear. “Do you understand how scared I was?” he asked quietly. “Seeing you up there… without my permission. I thought something might happen to you.”

Vivian nodded, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I know, Daddy. I’m sorry. I should have asked. I just didn’t think.”

Cedric’s expression softened, his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and relief. “Vivian, I know you’re excited and brave, but you have to remember that even when you’re caught up in the moment, you need to think about safety first. I need to know you’re okay.”

Winifred, watching the exchange, approached quietly. “Cedric, she didn’t mean any harm. It was a mistake, and it’s clear she’s learned from it.”

Cedric nodded slowly, his grip on Vivian’s chin relaxing as he brushed a tear from her cheek. “I’m not angry at you, sweetheart. I’m just… scared. I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

Vivian reached up and hugged him tightly, her small arms wrapping around his neck. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I love you.”

Cedric hugged her back, closing his eyes as he took a deep breath. “I love you too, Vivian. Just… promise me you’ll always come to me before you do something like this again.”

Vivian nodded against his shoulder. “I promise, Daddy.”

Cedric pulled back slightly, brushing her hair from her face. “Alright. And remember, you can always tell me if you’re feeling excited or scared. We’ll face it together.”

Vivian smiled through her tears, her small hand reaching up to touch his cheek. “Okay, Daddy.”

Winifred smiled softly, her eyes reflecting both pride and understanding. “You’re both going to be alright. Just remember, Cedric, sometimes it’s the little mistakes that teach us the most.”

Cedric gave a small, tired smile, still holding Vivian close. “I suppose you’re right, Mother.”

He turned his attention back to Vivian, his expression softening with love and reassurance. “Let’s get that scratch cleaned up properly, and then we’ll talk more about how to be safe while still having fun. Alright?”

Vivian nodded eagerly, looking up at him with a mix of relief and affection. “Okay, Daddy.”

As Cedric helped her with the scratch and Winifred looked on with a knowing smile, the father and daughter found comfort in each other’s presence, their bond stronger than ever.

After the scratch was cleaned Cedric gently put his hand on Vivian’s cheek, his touch tender and reassuring. His thumb brushed lightly over her tear-streaked skin as he looked into her eyes with a mixture of relief and lingering concern.

“Vivian,” he said softly, his voice full of emotion, “I need you to understand how much I care about you. I don’t want you to be afraid to explore and have fun, but you have to remember to stay safe and always think about the consequences.”

Vivian nodded, her eyes meeting his with a blend of remorse and understanding. “I promise, Daddy. I’ll be more careful next time.”

Cedric sighed, his expression softening as he gave her a small, reassuring smile. “Good. And if you ever feel unsure or excited about something, just come to me. We’ll figure it out together.”

Vivian’s small hand reached up to cover his, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Okay, Daddy. I love you.”

Cedric’s heart swelled with love and relief. “I love you too, Vivian. Always.”

With that, Cedric put his forehead gently to Vivian’s, his eyes closing as he took a deep breath. The contact was intimate and reassuring, a silent promise of his unwavering love and protection. His voice was a soft whisper against her brow.

“Vivian, promise me you’ll always remember how much you mean to me. I don’t want to see you get hurt, but I want you to grow and be happy.”

Vivian nodded, her forehead resting against his. “I promise, Daddy. I love you.”

Cedric smiled, his heart easing as he held her close, savoring the moment of connection and the comfort it brought.

Author's Note

Hello, magical friends! ✨

Thank you so much for taking the time to read *A Father’s Fear*. Writing this story, filled with heartwarming moments and the enchanting world of *Sofia the First*, was truly a magical journey. I wanted to show Cedric’s fierce love for his daughter and the protective side that drives him to keep her safe, even in a world full of spells and sorcery.

Your support means the world to me! If you enjoyed this story, please don’t forget to like, comment, and share it with others who love the magic of family and adventure as much as we do. Your thoughts and feedback help keep this enchanted world spinning, and I’d love to hear what you think or what you'd like to see next!

May your days be filled with magic and wonder, just like Vivian and Cedric’s! ✨💫

#very sweet story #love this story so much #Everyone's in character #Loved seeing Cedric's fatherly side #Sofia the First #sofia the fandom #princess vivian #cedric the sorcerer #Princess Vivian's my favorite

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wormwood2 · 10 months ago

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I agree with this. For anyone wondering, this goes both ways. The fandom should be a place where we're free to say, ship, write, create what we want. And we should be free to disagree, agree, dislike, or like stuff in the fandom. But the fandom has been going towards a direction where we're not allowed to share our thoughts because people in this fandom will target you as an individual instead of having respectful disagreement. That's where they're wrong. You can agree or disagree, both are free, but you should NEVER target an individual's personal life to destroy them and eliminate them from the fandom!

I’ve noticed that the many years that I’ve been in this fandom, people end up being targeted for having different opinions! All the way from being a Cedfia Shipper to making Adult Rated Content for the show. If someone does something that no one else agrees with, the rest of the fandom targets that person and makes their lives miserable. Why are we like this? I even had a period where everyone targeted me for not including gay material in my content. It’s not cause you’re not allowed to be lgbt or ship them, I just like keeping my content feeling as though it’s true to the show. We’ve canonically seen straight kid crushes in the show (such as Ruby & Jade having crushes on James in the Pilot and the beginning of the series), so I feel it’s ok to include other straight kid ships. Cause that’s already been part of the show! Yet I got so much backlash despite never saying anything bad about you being allowed to think otherwise.

I even have people bully and spam me to make something that I don’t necessarily feel like would fit into my content, or they get mad if I don’t post more Hugfia content. It feels like no one in this fandom can be pleased. I get targeted for only making Hugfia and Desamber, I get targeted for not making more Hugfia!

Please, can we stop belittling others for making content that they are happy with? You are free to make content YOU love and prefer. Let the Cedfia shippers ship, let the AU makers write, let the true to shows stay accurate to the show! If you don’t like or agree, then don’t read it. That doesn’t mean you should target them. Sometimes, people even change, so let them learn lessons instead of making their lives miserable instead. I really want this fandom to feel as loving and friendly as the show we all love, not be a fandom who bullies people they don’t agree with.

#sofia the first #sofia the fandom

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