Snow For The PrincessSnow For The Princess4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"No peeking, Brunette" Eugene, previously known as Flynn Rider, told the princess who had obviously being peeking.
Rapunzel sighed and closed her eyes once again. This was supposed to be fun but Rapunzel hadn't enjoyed herself since they had left the castle. It was such a pity because she had been waiting this for too long and it hadn't even turned out fun.
Everything had started on a fairy normal afternoon. The sun was about to set so there was reddish color covering the town and the afternoon breeze chilling the air.
"Hm, this is delicious" Rapunzel said as she ate the apple pie, then she looked at Eugene's eyes and smiled. They were having a picnic near the lake, they had brought with them apple pie and some drinks the royal cook had prepared and for Max they had brought a pile of apples and for Pascal, well, he had found some grasshoppers.
"Brunette have you decided it?" he asked as he took another bite of his slice.
"Decide what?" Rapunzel asked
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 13Slightly’s usual cool melodic voice did nothing to soften the jolting blow to everyone’s nerves as he announced Tiger Lily’s sudden abduction. All of The Lost Boys immediately gathered to their feet, their well muscled bodies coiled and poised for an attack at any moment. Peter’s devil may care attitude that he usually sported vanished the instant Slightly bounded into the room looking about as disheveled and rattled as you had ever seen him. Since the day you met him, Slightly had always carried himself with a graceful composed purposefulness. Seeing his emerald green eyes, which almost always seemed to glow with veiled amusement, now wide and searching as if at a total loss of what to do made something inside your stomach give a violent heave. Slightly was supposed to be the one who kept his cool under pressure yet here he was obviously sick with worry and dread. Just the mere sight of him like that made pin pricks of cold hard fear begin it’s way down yOlder Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 132 years ago in Romance More Like This
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 12You watched in silence as Tootles tended to the tiny campfire. His slim frame was bent over the crackling embers as his hands fanned the flames higher. The flames danced and grew under his skilled and practiced movements. The fire below him cast a warm orange glow all over the planes of his smooth pale skin. Your heart instantly began to ache for him. A boy his age should be in high school living with his parents and flirting with girls. He shouldn’t be starting fires, hunting for food, mourning murdered Indian Chiefs, or warring with deranged pirates. A boy his age’s only concerns should be homework or what he’s going to do on a Saturday night not where his next meal is going to come from or when he or his brothers will be attacked next. This was no life for a young teenage boy, especially one as gentle as Tootles.Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 122 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your mind brought you back to the first time you had seen him. He had shot you out of the sky nearly killing you if it hadn’t been for Peter.
NamesakesNamesakesNamesakes4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What if my name's not really Rapunzel?"
The question had broken through his darken bedroom as she snuggled against his chest. It was their first night at the castle, and the reason why the palace guards had patrolled Eugene's room to make sure he stayed put. They didn't, however, take their newly found princess as the sneaking type.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean... I've been called Rapunzel my entire life, but my entire life was a lie," she explained, voice slightly muffled against him. "My name could've been too."
Her voice in the darkness was a reminder of their newfound position, as well as their current circumstances. He turned his head into her hair, smelling the scent of the musty tower he had died inside. It would be a while before she smelled like the soft silk sheets that cocooned them.
"Didn't your parents call you Rapunzel at dinner though?"
She made a noise, and he couldn't tell what it meant. She was quiet again for a bit, fiddling with a button on the nightshirt
Once a Thief, Always a Thief ch1Chapter OneOnce a Thief, Always a Thief ch17 months ago in Romance More Like This
Rapunzel and Eugene were enjoying a light breakfast of fruit, bread, hard boiled eggs, and hot tea. They ate in a private room, with only one servant to set and clear the table. It was mostly for Eugene’s sake; he did not like to be in front of the people of the court. They still held him in a scrutinizing gaze because of his pilfering past. Never mind the fact that he had returned the kingdom’s lost princess, and the king and queen had given him a full pardon. He blamed no one for the callous treatment though; he knew he had done petty things as a thief, but he was determined to change people’s opinions about him. He had Rapunzel’s love though, and what more could he want.
The two had actually just returned from their honeymoon the day before. Rapunzel had wanted to see other lands and kingdoms, and Eugene was more than willing to show her the world, but their honeymoon had been turned into a diplomatic trip
Landlocked 29Landlocked 296 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sebastian could only watch as Ariel sobbed. He could not think of anything sufficiently soothing to say, and anything he would have said to dissuade her of her feelings for Jim she was saying already.
'He taught me to be human, he taught me their ways!' She said bitterly. 'And he's not even human himself.' The crab bit back a defensive response. He had become fond of the lad as well, but Ariel could not afford any distractions. He wasn't even sure if she could pull out of this heartbreak.
'He looks human, though.' She reasoned. 'What differences are there, really, between him and a human being?' She lay silent for a moment, sprawled on her back over the bed, her right arm flung over her eyes. The other hand clutched her snarfblat to her chest.
'Still, he shouldn't have... he shouldn't have tried to kiss me if he knew he was leaving!' This brought another fit of sobs, and she was grateful once again for her lack of voice. Jim
IM WATCHING U IM WATCHING UIM WATCHING U5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That's all the text message said. Just three simple words. I looked up from my textbook when my phone buzzed, and when I read the message I quickly looked around. It was late, past time any of my friends should be texting me.
UR ROOM IS SO PRETY
That was when I knew it was a wrong number I was was downstairs in the living room, not up in my bedroom. I flipped my phone open to send a reply telling whoever it was to check the number they were texting.
I LIKE DA CLOUDS ON DA CEILING
My heart started pounding hard and fast. I flashed back to when I was five and looking up at all the men on ladders painting big, white clouds about my room. I tried to reply to the text, but my fingers were shaking so badly that I couldn't hit the right
King Candy Knows BestKing Candy: ... Well! I thought he'd never leave.King Candy Knows Best3 years ago in Humor More Like This
King Candy: Hello, dear.
Vanellope: But, I I-I-I don't... How did you find me--
King Candy: *hugs* Oh it was eathy, really. I jutht listened to the sound of complete, utter betrayal and followed that.
Vanellope: *sigh* Dad...
King Candy: We're going home, Vanellope. Now.
Vanellope: Y-You don't understand! I've been on this awesome journey and I've learned so much...
King Candy: *raises an eyebrow*
Vanellope: ... I even met someone!
King Candy: *being sarcastic* Yeth, yeth, that halitothith riddling wrecker, I'm tho proud of you. C'mon, let'th go, Vanellope.
Vanellope: No, wait! I think... I think he likes me.
King Candy: Liketh you? Pleathe, Vanellope. That'th demented! This ith why you never should've left!
Vanellope: ...? *glitches*
King Candy: Dear, thith whole romanthe you've invented, it justh proveth you're too naοve to be here! Come now, why in Sugar Rush would he like you? I mean, really. Look at you! You
Where You BelongWhere You BelongWhere You Belong10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I know you haven't made your mind up yet
But I would never do you wrong
I've known it from the moment that we met
There's no doubt in my mind where you belong
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends of the earth for you
Make you happy, make your dreams come true
To make you feel my love
"So, what's this dude's name again?" Beast Boy asked. He was perched on the sink in Terra's bathroom, watching her do her makeup.
She rolled her eyes at him. "His name is Jake, Gar. Do you have any short-term memory?"
He grinned at her. "No."
Smiling in spite of herself, Terra turned back to her makeup bag. He watched quietly as she lined her eyes with a blue pencil. "Where are you going?" he asked as she put the lid back on it.
"An Indian restaurant downtown."
"Are you gonna use your hologram?"
"Of course I am, Gar." She sighed, put down the tube of lip gloss she'd picked up, and turned to face him. "Why are you interrogating
Rapunzel and the Aerial Silks“These are performers from the Far East. There will be drumming and dancing.” Said King Leonard as they sat down in the royal box.Rapunzel and the Aerial Silks2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“That sounds interesting,” said Rapunzel, looking around the theater. There were many people filling the seats, and she waved to some who were looking at her.
It was the tail end of winter and things were warming up a little, but everyone was still wearing long sleeved clothes. Plans were already being made for her first year home anniversary/birthday celebration.
Rapunzel loved her parents. She loved Eugene. She even loved all the people of her kingdom. But sometimes it could be so much. They scheduled plenty of quiet time for her to rest and recover. Reading and painting was fun but occasionally she missed her hair so deeply.
She’d learned to deal with the pain her body experienced from time to time, but it was harder to deal with other people’s pain. Losing her hair and her healing power was a different kind of pain, n
Landlocked 18 MEETINGLandlocked 18 MEETING6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ariel roused a few hours after her transformation to the new and wonderful sensation of the sun burning red behind her eyelids and the waves lapping against her new legs.
Legs! Shed passed out right when theyd made it ashore so she hadnt gotten a good look at them. She crossed one dripping leg over her other bent-- what was it called?-- oh right, knee, so that she could examine her feet.
She had wiggled her toes for twenty whole minutes before Scuttle spotted her from the sky and his excited calls woke her marine companions.
Well, look at what the catfish dragged in! Look at ya! Look at ya! There's something different. Don't tell me -
Scuttles last words caused Ariels hands to fly to her throat. Even if she wanted to tell her friend that she most obviously had LEGS, like Sebastian was now exclaiming, she couldnt.
Her hair fell into her face as she remembered her encounter with that terrible
Plastic Time: Chapter 3Plastic Time: Chapter 35 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Terra scrubbed her eyes with the heels of her palms and sighed deeply, rolling over in her bed. She reached blindly for her notepad and, still half asleep, scribbled on the page.
Finished, she dropped the pencil. She yawned widely and scratched her neck, wriggling out of bed and dragging her feet all the way to the bathroom.
Something flashed in her eyes and she groaned, scrunching her face up against the memory and the headache that would follow it.
//It was cold, and she shivered slightly. There was warmth at her side and she was comforted by the sight of purple and black and the sound of loud snoring.//
She opened her eyes and sighed, resting her forehead against the cool glass of the mirror.
Every day for the past week she'd remembered her dreams. She'd had flashbacks. She'd smelled, seen, heard things she hadn't in years and she could pinpoint what they were. In other words, progress was definitely good she'd even managed to jot a few thi
CHAPTER FIVE: Meeting TerraGarfield Logan sat alone in the high school stadium bleachers, having a perfect view of the East Gotham Lords & Ladies. It was their first official day of cheer practice, after having returned from the Cheerleading Camp over the summer. Gar was in Gym class at the moment. He was in his casual wear; the Coach didn't require the students to wear their uniforms on the first day. Gym class had just been an hour of speaking about standard rules: always be in black and white uniform, be on time, no funny business in the dressing room, always take a shower, blah..blah..blah.. Nothing new to the pointy ears of Beast Boy.CHAPTER FIVE: Meeting Terra5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Why was BB sitting alone? He chose to. A group of students outside of the stadium were enjoying a game of basketball. Gar just wasn't the sports kinda guy. And he was used to being a lone wolf
Rather than sports, Garfield Logan preferred Chemistry and Journalism
CanadaxReaderFast Forward: Part twoCanadaxReaderCanadaxReaderFast Forward: Part two2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fast Forward: Part two
Moments after you had agreed to help, you found yourself being escorted to a large black vehicle. Matthew grabbed you about the waist, lifting you in. You blushed and watched as he and the others clambered in.
"Buckle up." He pointed to the seats lining to interior of the vehicle. You sat down in one and pulled the seat belt on. It was on of those kinds that buckled in an X across the chest. The other four also sat in the back, strapping themselves in.
Matthew entered the cockpit, sliding the door shut behind him.
Silence fell in the cabin. you stared at your hands, trying to ignore the fact that the other men were staring at you.
"So um.... What else have the Vargas brothers done?"
They all flinched when you spoke, then relaxed. Geez, it was like talking to skittish cats.
"Vell, zere's me." The albino spoke up, grinning cockily. You stared at him, waiting for him to elaborate. His smile faltered, then v
CHAPTER NINE: Live in My HeartCHAPTER NINE: Live in My HeartCHAPTER NINE: Live in My Heart5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Garfield Logan clumsily and crookedly parked his '94 hunk of junk Volkswagon Beetle at the curb of a very, very, large house. Gar checked his watch. It was 6:59 and he was right on time! When Gar peeked out the car window at Terra Markov's mansion his fuzzy jaw dropped to the steering wheel.
"It's like she's a princess living in a castle!" Gar exclaimed with surprise. Then he waggled his eyebrows up and down. "And I'm her green and fuzzy Prince Charming here and ready to sweep her off her feet." Despite joking out loud, Garfield Logan was very nervous. He was about to enter the not very humble abode that belonged to the girl of his dreams.
Gar decided it would be best to sing to himself... That would help calm his nerves. So as Beast Boy strutted his way to the porch of Terra's teal-colored mansion, he
Big Four - RapunzelLess than a year after Rapunzel and Eugene got married..Big Four - Rapunzel2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I woke up with a start, out of breath, but with no idea why. I sat up in bed and looked over at the man laying peacefully next to me. Carefully, I lifted the blankets off and scooted out of bed, but froze as Eugene shifted a little in his sleep. With a sigh, I headed down the hall to my drawing room. When I started to turn the knob, I noticed a light coming from under another door, farther down the hall. Letting go of the the knob, I headed towards it.
“I’ve never noticed a door here before.” I whispered to myself, stroking the wood of the door. I carefully turned the knob and slowly pushed the door open, to be blinded by a bright light. I squinted, holding up my hand so I could see better, and took a step into the room.
As my eyesight came back into focus, I noticed what should have been a room, was a forest. There were trees all around, and flowers lined around the ground. There was a path leading deeper into
GermanyXReader Take a chance on the dance Part 1 (Name) was so tired from the week. There was so much to do and no time. She had to complete homework, go to her part-time job, handle bills and rent....and that was only her top priorities.GermanyXReader Take a chance on the dance Part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Being a freshman in college wasn't the easiest thing.
Pulling out her phone, she checked her to-do-list:
Ugh. She hadn't done her groceries. Let me just check the fridge and if I don't need anything, I won't go out. She thought.
The girl went over to her fridge and pulled it open. Her (e/c) eyes scanned the fridge.
It was empty.
She had said the same thing last week and had been eating leftovers of whatever she could find a
CanadaxReaderFast forward: Part oneCanadaxReaderCanadaxReaderFast forward: Part one2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fast forward: Part one
You glared at the text book in front of you, rubbing your tired eyes. Why was learning history so hard sometimes? It was like the authors wanted you to die of boredom before you got past the first chapter. And of course, the subject you had picked was the worst of any type of history.
Revolutions. Sure they were necessary in some ways, but seriously, there was only so much one person could read before they found themselves drooling on the book, fast asleep.
You rubbed your eyes again as the words blurred on the page. Glancing at your watch you cursed. Five minutes until the public library closed. Getting up, you stretched and sighed. Putting the books back, you walked past the head librarian and outside.
A cold wind whipped through the air, messing your hair and making your shiver. Why was is so windy on a spring day? You blinked and stopped in your tracks, turning in a slow circle.
There was no one on the stre
Tangled Luck Ch 11I don't care what happens to me. My lot in life has been given. All the heartache I've ever felt, I've just learned to accept it. I don't cry for myself and I've never cried for anyone else. I never cared enough to, but he got under my skin and I couldn't help it.Tangled Luck Ch 113 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 11 Not Such a Lucky Night
Raven had come over to keep Rapunzel company while they waited to hear from the guys. Her phone rang about forty minutes after she got there. It was Jeff.
"We found Eugene. Max and Mr. Hook are taking him to the hospital."
"My, God, is he alright?"
"Oh, sure. He came out better than the other two. Probably has a broken rib though, so make sure Rapunzel knows not to attack him on sight."
"Got it." They said good-bye and Raven hung up. Rapunzel was looking at her, expectant. Raven smiled at her. "They found him."
"Oh, thank God." Rapunzel fell back against the couch and put her hands over her face.
Tangled Luck Ch 5I've heard it said that if you randomly encounter someone three times on three separate occasions by sheer chance alone, you're destined to know that person forever. It always seemed silly to me.Tangled Luck Ch 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 5 Encountering Luck Again
Rapunzel's arm was healed, but it was stiff. The doctor had given her simple exercises to do to strengthen the muscles again, but she was finding she had little time to remember to do them. Her aunt had booked her solid all week with shoots.
"I do not want to hear any complaining. I gave you a whole week off. That should be plenty of time for your little sprain to heal," said Donna on Sunday as Rapunzel was serving dinner. "You have yourself to pay for and if you want to keep going to that college, you need money for that too. A stupid little injury like a sprain never put me off the job." Her arm still stung a little, but Rapunzel didn't mind the pain. It reminded her of Eugene.
Rapunzel last saw Eugene
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 1It was late and after a long day you crawled into your bed. Your head was already swimming with the thoughts of all that you had to do tomorrow. Ever since you turned eighteen it seemed your once peaceful world had been turned upside-down and filled with nothing but one headache after another. You had been so busy lately with tiresome tasks and newfound responsibilities. Sometimes it felt like you were drowning in a sea of drama and stress. You always tried your best to keep your head above water and keep soldiering on, but it always seemed as if there was always something new only too eager to try and drag you down. Exhausted both mentally and physically you turned your head to glance at your alarm clock. The time was exactly at 11:11pm. Remembering the superstition that this was the time to make wishes on you indulged in a little folly and closed your eyes. You thought for a second on what to wish for love money world peace? No, none of those things seemed appealing atOlder Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Tangled Luck Ch 2There are three kinds of luck: good, bad, and none at all. It's really up to the person to decide which one they've been dealt. I just assumed I always had bad luck.Tangled Luck Ch 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 2 A Cog in the Luck Machine
Eugene stood to the side, his hand bandaged, hiding the ten stitches he had just gotten. He leaned against the wall, his arms crossed. He was just looking at Rapunzel. Not glaring or staring or even with a hint of mischievous thoughts. He was just looking at her. She was painfully aware of his presence, his piercing gaze. It was like his eyes could see right through her. She tried not squirm, but he just kept looking at her. His eyes stayed fixed on her, even when the doctor was showing Rapunzel the x-ray of her arm.
"As you can see right here," the doctor circled the elbow joint with a pen, "there is no damage to the humorous or the radius and ulna. So you just sprained your funny bone, but don't worry, you can s
Tangled Luck Ch 7Everyone has baggage. Sometimes it's manageable and other times, it's even too much for the plane. With all baggage, it's nice to have someone help you, but some baggage just needs to be left and forgotten. I learned that the hard way.Tangled Luck Ch 73 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 7 Discussion of Luck Over Coffee
Rapunzel hummed to herself on the bus. She was sitting in the back, looking at all the buildings and people she passed. Occasionally, she saw someone who would be interesting to draw.
Outside, anyone could hardly tell it had been below freezing just a few weeks ago. It was early March and Rapunzel had never sounded so chipper.
She'd been spending time with Eugene and she just couldn't help but be happy around him. Or be happy when she thought about him.
She had not been back to his apartment since February, but she was seeing him at school. She and he had arranged that they eat lunch together every now and then. Of course, Pascal was attached to Rapunzel's hi
Tangled Luck Ch 3No matter how careful I am, I always find myself in bad situations. I don't know if life just hates me, or if the universe is out to get me. I've more or less learned to accept the bad and expect no good. Sometimes, though, the universe will throw me a curve ball.Tangled Luck Ch 33 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 3 The Luck About Locked Doors
Eugene Fitzherbert lived above a book store called Flynnigan's Tower of Books. It looked like a quaint little second hand shop. As Rapunzel and Eugene got off the bus he pointed it out.
"See, it's just a block away on that corner. It won't take long to get there." The bus drove away and Eugene took Rapunzel's hand. She wanted to rip her fingers from him, but killed the urge. She didn't want to do anything rash around this man, for fear he might blow up again, even though she felt he really wouldn't do that.
As she and he approached the bookstore, Rapunzel saw that the store was having a 50% off entire stock sale. She also saw p