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therealmsdelulu · 11 months

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The 2 times Eric realized he loved you and the 1 time he told you.

Summary: Basically the title. The two times that Eric realized he loved the reader and the one time he finally admitted it.

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THE FIRST TIME

You and Eric were on the beach near the shoreline. Lying down on the sand looking up at the stars, Eric showing you the constellations, you listening attentively.

"They're so beautiful," You said admiring the stars resting your hands on your stomach.

"They are, aren't they," he agreed but what you didn't know was he wasn't looking at the stars, he was too busy looking at you. You looked over at him, only to find him already looking at you, embarrassed he smiled at you shyly before looking back up at the stars.

You reached out to grab his hand intertwining your fingers with his. He looked over at you and smiled shyly before holding your hand tighter.

THE SECOND TIME

You and Eric were in his study. He was showing you some of the artifacts he brought back from his most recent voyage. Picking up a conch shell you brought it to your mouth and blew into it, making a clear and precise sound.

"Where'd you learn how to do that?" he asked smiling at you brightly.

"A magician never tells their secrets," you claimed smirking at him.

"Well good thing you're not a magician," he remarked taking the conch shell into his own hands. "Show me, please?" he begged.

"Alright fine," you rolled your eyes sarcastically. Deep known you were happy to help him. You put your hands over his showing him how to hold the shell. "Alright watch closely," you pointed at him sternly.

"Yes ma'am," he replied looking at you attentively. You puckered your lips slightly and blew, the Prince trying his best to replicate your actions but it was a little bit difficult when the only thing he could think about was how ridiculously cute you looked.

"Alright I think I got it," the prince claimed confidently. He put the conch shell up to his mouth and blew into it making the most horrible sound you've ever heard. The two of you looked at each other and immediately burst into a fit of laughter.

He looked into your eyes and you returned the gaze making a long moment of eye contact. You smiled at him softly before looking away flustered.

THE THIRD TIME

You and Eric were out at the village festival. Stopping by multiple merchant tables the Prince buying you pretty much everything you even glanced at.

"Eric stop it!" you laughed lightly at him as he bought you another bracelet. "We did not come here so that you could spend all your money on me."

"Hey, what's wrong with wanting to spoil my best friend every once in a while," he asked defensively.

“A lot actually,” you told him, “because I’m broke and I’m not going to be able to pay you back,” He shoved you gently in the shoulder as you two walked to another merchant table.

“You don’t have to pay me back Y/N,” he insisted as you two walked around. You suddenly heard music and grabbed Eric’s hand dragging him towards it. “Where are we going?” he asked as you dragged him.

“To dance,” you said. You watched for a few seconds in order to get the rythm down and suddenly joined in. Eric watching you in amazement as you danced along with several children.

He found himself being entranced by your smooth movements. He watched you carefully but his gazing was soon interrupted when you grabbed him and forced him to dance along with you.

He placed one hand on your waist and the other took your hand as you two danced. He caught himself staring at you, admiring your beauty. You swayed your hips to the music and Eric guided your movements with his hands.

He couldn’t stop himself from smiling at you. He spun you around and now your back was against his chest. The others around you threw sand up in the air and you two continued to dance until the music began to come to a stop.

———————————LATER THAT DAY-----------------------------

You and Eric were walking back to the palace but neither of you were quite ready to say goodbye.

“What if we go for a rowboat ride?” the Prince suggested.

“Won’t your mother be expecting you,” you asked him knowing how his mother can get.

“She doesn’t have to know,” he claimed, ”we can just sneak in."

“Alright fine,” you finally caved, ”but this is the last thing we’re doing today."

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The prince was rowing the boat backwards onto the lake. You watched the way he used the oars.

“You want to try?” he asked noticing the way you were watching.

“You know what, sure why not,” you shrugged. The prince motioned for you to come sit on his side of the boat. You attempted to stand up but the boat was rocking slightly causing you to fall down into Eric’s lap. You two looked at each other briefly before you moved to sit beside him.

You put your hands on the oars and Eric put his hands on top of yours helping to guide your movements. You smiled at him, finally getting the hang of it. The sun was setting in the background creating a beautiful scene.

You looked at the sky, almost mesmerized by the orange and pink horizon, Eric following your gaze. “Its beautiful,” you whispered and he nodded his head in agreement, not trusting himself to speak because the setting sun was shining on your face enhancing your beauty

Suddenly the sun set and the fireflies came out illuminating the sky. It was a beautiful scene. You and Eric suddenly felt the boat spinning in circles slowly. You looked down to see a large school of beautiful luminescent fish swimming around the boat.

Eric looked over the edge of the boat and was suddenly spat water at by one of the fish. He laughed lightly and you laughed with him before reaching out and wiping the water off of face with your thumb, somewhat carresing his face in the proccess.

The prince stopped laughing and looked at you as if he were frozen. He grabbed your hand from his face and lowered it before holding both of your hands in his.

“Y/N,” he began which would have made you worry in any other circumstance,”I love you.” You froze and he looked away embarrassed thinking you would say something bad and dropped your hands.

“Sorry,” he muttered quietly. "I dont know why I-“ he started but soon found himself not being able to speak. Your lips were on his, your hands gently cupping his face.

“I love you too, Eric” you smiled at him before kissing him again.

A/N: hope you guys love this. came up with this idea at three in the morning and had to quickly write it because i knew if i didnt i would forget in the morning.

XoXo

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amazonmandy · 6 months

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My beautiful client @ryan_ankh got these pics of the Prince Ariel cosplay I designed and made for them, at Tokyo DisneySea!!! I cannot get over how stunning these are! 📷 @derreno

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thecursedprince · 1 year

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h0wv3ry · 11 months

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miss americana and the heartbreak prince - chapter 2

overview

chapter 1

chapter 2

also available on ao3 and wattpad

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Ariel walked to her dorm room, fumbling with her key chain. She found her dorm room key amongst the miscellaneous charms and plunged it into the lock. Ariel twisted the lock, opening the door but hearing an “oh!” as she opened the door. A pale, brunette girl that was the same age as Ariel, revealed herself while Ariel walked into the room.

“Vanessa!” Ariel said as she shut the door behind her. “I’m sorry. I thought you had class during-”

Vanessa shrugged. “Professor was sick, so I stayed behind here to do some work before I went out. Want to join?”

Ariel liked her roommate, even though some of her friends disagreed. Scuttle heard rumors around the school that the previous semester she got the lead hurt so she can play but Scuttle exaggerated most of the time. Flounder was in between because he heard the great things from Ariel and the rants from Scuttle since they were roommates. Sebastian though didn’t care but supported Scuttle’s rumors with other theater stories. Sebastian was a music major, and a lot of the theater kids crossed over with them. Ariel, on the other hand, had no problems with Vanessa. She kept her side of the room clean, greeted Ariel in the morning and would check in on her.

Ariel sighed. “I would but I have to write some lyrics.”

“Got a new song?” Vanessa smirked.

Ariel laughed. “I wish, but Sebastian wants a new one by next week because we can’t keep repeating the same ones since we are getting bigger. Oh, also are you coming-”

“Friday night? Of course, it’s Victorian theme.”

Vanessa smiled before she waved goodbye and left the room. Ariel sat down at her desk and opened her laptop. She stared at the blank word document with the cursor taunting her. Ariel tucked one of her red locs behind her ear before putting her fingers on the key. She strengthened her shoulders and breathed in, ready to type. However, no thoughts were coming to her. She sighed, lowering her head to the desk.

Her phone dinged and she quickly looked at it to get her mind off not having any ideas. Ariel scanned her phone notifications to see an email from “Eric Tirulian”. The last name seemed familiar to her, but she couldn’t figure it out. She read the subject line for “Tutor?” and instantly know what the email was for. However, she tapped the notification, and her phone opened the email.

Tutor? Eric Tirulian <[email protected]> To: Ariel Atlantica Hello Ariel, I’m Eric Tirulian and Professor Grimsby recommended you to me for an archology tutor. Let me know if you’re up for it and what times you’re available.

Ariel bit her lip and started writing her email. Unlike her song in progress, she instantly knew what to write.

Re: Tutor? Ariel Atlantica <[email protected]> To: Eric Tirulian

Hi Eric! Thank you so much for your email. Professor Grimsby had mentioned someone looking for a tutor. I’m still up for it. I’m available Monday, Tuesday and Thursday during the noon hour or after four o’clock. Do any of those times work? Thank you, Ariel <3

Ariel tapped the “send” button and heard the swoosh sound coming through her speakers. Her phone rang again to see her text from Sebastian:

Have you started the new song yet?

Ariel sighed and banged her head lightly against the desk.

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Eric ruffled his dark hair out of his face as he sat up from his bed. He stared at Max who laid down at the edge of his bed. The old sheepdog perked his head up when he saw Eric move. The fading sunlight shined onto the dorm room carpet.

Most would think it would be isolating to have a single dorm room, but Eric didn’t mind it sometimes. There were times that he desired to be alone, especially during one of his panic attacks and when Max had to lay on him to calm him down. And he had heard horror stories of living with someone. But, sometimes, he missed having human interaction. As much as he loved Max, he wanted to talk to a human about his feelings and emotions rather than his dog.

Eric looked around for his phone. The last time he saw it, he tucked it under his pillow. But the day got to him, and he took a nap longer than expected. Usually, he remembered to set a twenty-minute alarm, but he was so tired from classes, studying and being social that he collapsed on the bed.

He was about to ask Max which made him laugh but he noticed his phone poking out from under his bed. Eric guessed that he rustled too much that his phone fell. He stretched his arms down and picked up his phone.

His finger clicked the side button to reveal the notifications he missed. A text from his mother confirming their reservation for Friday dinner, a calendar reminder for his therapy session later in the week and then an email from Ariel Atlantica. Eric perked up, seeing the preview of the email. He quickly clicked it and read it to himself.

Eric looked over on his wall calendar. Through most of the calendar was filled with his classes and activities, there was a space in between his morning class and afternoon class. That was when he usually got lunch. He hoped that she wouldn’t mind if he snacked on something while she tutored him. Eric typed on his phone a response.

Re: Re: Tutor? Eric Tirulian <[email protected]> To: Ariel Atlantica Hello! Thursday at noon hour sounds good. Would you be okay if I snack during that time? That’s usually my lunch time between my classes.

He clicked the send button and got out of bed. His phone vibrated, causing him to look at the screen. Ariel had already written back.

Re: Re: Re: Tutor? Ariel Atlantica <[email protected]> To: Eric Tirulian

Hi Eric! That is totally fine. I’ll probably be snacking too don’t worry. It’s supposed to be a nice day on Thursday so we can study outside. I’ll be by the big oak tree with a picnic blanket. You can’t miss me. See you soon! Ariel <3

Eric couldn’t help but smile. Not only because she got back to him quickly, but she always signed with a heart next to her name. His phone vibrated in his hand. He didn’t know why but he hoped it was another email from Ariel. Instead, it was an email notification that Grimsby gave him a D on his first essay.

“Shit.”

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nokalatte · 11 months

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To my fellow merms, with love

'But a mermaid has no tears, and therefore she suffers so much more.'

With these somewhat somber words begins the live-action film The Little Mermaid. A much more tragic tone set for a film that originally swam colorfully and vibrantly into our hearts 34 years ago. Within the first few minutes of the film opening -- it was clear this new take on the forbidden love story between man and mermaid would not disappoint.

I was born the year the original Disney animated film came out and I suppose that’s why so many grown women my age are convinced we are mermaids ourselves. The film is a part of the fabric of my life and as my partner says, it’s basically my religion. For that reason, I went into the theatre cautiously optimistic and I believe that’s why I left absolutely elated.

I’ve always loved that the film begins above the water, before diving deep down to the ocean floor. While some criticize the film for it’s lack of lighting under the sea, I found it simply to be true of real life. A big reason humans like myself are called to the sea is the desire to be a part of what lurks beneath the surface; where fish have supernatural neon lights to navigate the darkness. Like Prince Eric, I am curious to discover the unknown, just as Ariel desires to go where she is forbidden.

Ever since the first trailer came out, most of us knew Halle Bailey’s performance would move us. But her angelic voice and wide eyes filled with longing from scene to scene captured me in a way I didn’t expect. As she finished Part of Your World, I found tears streaming down my cheeks. I turned to my cousin (a fellow ‘89 baby) to find that she too was crying. We then immediately started laughing at ourselves. How could we be so emotional at a song we’ve heard thousands of times? Was it overwhelming nostalgia? The realization we could see ourselves in this character? The magic of Disney?? Call it what you want -- the fact remains we were overwhelmed with emotion. And I fully agreed with my cousin when she declared, “the rest of the movie could be crap and I wouldn’t care. Because that was beautiful”.

I’m pleased to say the rest of the film was NOT crap. Far from it. Though it’s about an hour longer than the original, nearly every new scene and piece of dialogue seemed to move the story forward and deepen the connection between our two main characters.

While I could have done without Prince Eric’s solo ballad, to me, Jonah Hauer-King embodied the role perfectly. It’s as if Disney knew they were making this film as much for the adult women as they were for the young kids. The handsome, strong sailor who wants to do away with the boundaries between royalty and deck hands instantly had me hooked. Through added dialogue between Eric and Grimsby, I could easily see what Ariel saw in him.

The new song Ariel sings in her head as she’s suddenly among humans was a perfect addition to the story. It describes all the emotions running through her body; all the anxious excitement someone would feel when they finally make it where they longed to be.

By far though, the best addition to the film is the discovery of Prince Eric’s whoseits and whatsits galore. The parallel between Ariel’s cave of collections from humans and Eric’s trove of treasures from under the sea was exactly what the animated version lacks: a deep soul connection between the two lovers. Ursula never stood a chance ;)

Speaking of -- Melissa McCarthy does a fantastic job as our villain... but the actress playing human Ursula aka Vanessa -- Jessica Alexander knocks it OUT OF THE PARK! She’s only in the film for such a short time but she makes quite the splash. As the spell begins to unravel, her desperation and anger fully takes hold and I was actually a little scared!!

Though we don’t get the big wedding boat rainbow and sendoff in this version, we do get a much more independent Ariel. She’s the one who figures out how to teach the prince her name. She’s the one who ultimately takes down the villain and just like in the original, she’s the one who convinces her father that not all humans are bad. Breaking barriers for sea creatures and humans just as Halle has broken a barrier by being our first Ariel of color.

I thought I would be much more upset by changes and the omission of lyrics in the classic songs like Kiss the Girl and Poor Unfortunate Souls; but to be honest, I barely even noticed them. I’m almost embarrassed to have questioned decisions made by the one and only Alan Menken. I can honestly say In Alan, I trust!

And also -- in Grimsby I trust!! I’ll leave you with this new quote from Eric’s confidant that truly struck a chord in me. A motto I will likely continue to recall when I find myself struggling with a decision in matters of the heart:

“Don’t be held back by what you think should be. Think of only what is”

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bubblyprinccss · 1 year

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iamfosh · 1 year

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The little mermaid 💜🧜‍♀️💚 #thelittlemermaid #arielanderic #princessariel #princeeric #watercolor #watercolorpainting #art #watercolorprincessart #thelittlemermaidart #disney #disneyart #disneyprincess #disneyprince https://www.instagram.com/p/CmzspqBuw8n/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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gayartai · 11 months

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Prince Eric / Marvel hero

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goku20193 · 2 years

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#ChristopherDanielBarnes #KennethMars #Flounder #ChefLouis #PoorUnfortunateSouls #JodiBenson #KingTriton #BenWright #Ursula #WaltDisneyPictures #Ariel #BuddyHackett #Sebastian #PrinceEric #TheLittleMermaid #Grimsby #JasonMarin #KissTheGirl #Carlotta #Jetsam #ReneAunerjonois #SamuelEWright #EdieMcClurg #PaddiEdwards #Scuttle #Flotsam #PatCarroll #PartOfYourWorld #DisneyPlus #UnderTheSea https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch5FPgUJ7AbQpZ-bcE1LKVZuliMc5f8M62FQ6Q0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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bunkysvintageandcrafts · 2 years

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Excited to share the latest addition to my #etsy shop: Prince Eric Minifigure building blocks #buildingblock #minifigure #disneyminfigure #princeeric https://etsy.me/3AvDck8 #etsy (at Tadley) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChadF4XMCRc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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therealmsdelulu · 10 months

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do u think u can write a prince eric fic with a lil bit of spice?

Something Bout the Way you Look Tonight

Summary: There's something bout the way Eric looks tonight. Inspired by Billie Bossa Nova by Billie Eilish.

Warnings: Allusions to sexy time. Horribly written makeout session.

A/N: Was gonna be full blown smut but then I cringed myself out. This was supposed to be a little bit longer but I ran out of brain juice.

You and Eric were currently lying down on the sand looking up at the stars. Something you two did at least once a month. Eric showing you the constellations and teaching you about astrology. You were listening, always caring about what he had to say, but found yourself not being able to ignore how beautiful he looked in the moonlight.

“Are you listening to me,” the Prince asked chuckling looking over at you.

“Yeah sorry,” you said before returning your gaze to the stars. It was a lost cause though because a few minutes later you caught yourself staring at the Prince again.

“Earth to Y/N,” he joked waving his hands in front of your face to get your attention.

“Sorry,” you apologized again.

“Its okay,” he assured you. “Take a picture it’ll last longer,” he joked.

“In all seriousness, I might have to,” you said smiling at him genuinely and he looked at you shocked that you didn’t have a witty remark. "I'm not sentimental,but there's something 'bout the way you look tonight,” you admitted.

“Really?” he asked teasingly looking at you. You nodded your head and laid on his chest.

"Makes me wanna take a picture,make a movie with you that we'd have to hide,” you whispered into his ear and smirked when you heard the way his breath hitched in his throat at your comment.

You pulled away to look at his flushed face. "Won't take a lot to get you goin’,” you teased,"I'm sorry if it's torture though."

“Are you going to back up all of that or am I going to have to do it myself,” he asked looking at you in a way that let you know he was completely serious.

You sat on Eric’s lap smiling at him warmly before placing your hand on the back of his neck, pulling him into a heated kiss. You gasped in shock as he placed his hands on your waist pulling you impossibly close to him, he took this oppurtunity to slip his tongue into your mouth and deepened the kiss.

After lack of oxygen became a problem, the two of you pulled away from each other. “You’re wearing way too many clothes,” he commented looking at you with a sly smile.

“Take them off of me then,” you whispered.

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apreciousheart · 2 years

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✨It’s a brand new day, New in every way Let the good times roll, It’s a brand new start, Open up your heart, Let it move your soul ✨ There’s something so refreshing about the joy & hope that newness brings. Everyday felt like an adventure in Disneyland Paris, whether it’s exploring new sights, trying new snacks/cuisines & screaming on rides I’ve never been before. This trip really signified multiple new beginnings, a reminder that you can heal from your past & joy will overtake all the sadness that was once there before. It’s being able to open up your heart again to new experiences & not building a wall within. As hard as it can be, it’s truly, deeply believing that things will get better 🥹 When you reach your mountaintop moment in life, not only do you get an amazing view but you’re able to enjoy all the different angles when you get there. It’s crazy how sometimes you become so familiar yet estranged to new beginnings, it’s the alluring excitement of the unknown like teaser trailers of the next blockbuster film of your life, gradually building up the excitement & hope with a hint of nervousness of what’s coming next. Celebrating these new beginnings were filled with countless, unforgettable moments that brought me so much laughter that I look back on this trip ever so fondly. Massive thanks to my genie 🧞‍♂️(@barelysuperman ) for making this the best trip ever! Forever grateful! 💫 “Behold, I am creating new heavens and a new earth; And the former things [of life] will not be remembered or come to mind.”- Isaiah 65:17 ❤️‍🩹 #littlemermaid #ariel #disney #thelittlemermaid #mermaid #disneyprincess #underthesea #princess #ursula #disneyworld #disneyland #mermaids #partofyourworld #princessariel #mermaidlife #mermaidtail #princeeric #cosplay #art #disneystore #frozen #beautyandthebeast #lasirenita #cinderella #mermaidhair #arielcosplay #love #disneygram #kissthegirl #disneycollection (at Disneyland Paris) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd5fUx_Dfp6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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thecursedprince · 1 year

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Been trying to find a higher resolution before posting to my main page. But it is slightly better quality than the one I first reported before. On the amazon doll product page we got the beautiful new artwork of Ariel Part of Your World reprise moment. If I find a higher quality version I will post it. But for now let’s enjoy this gorgeous work of art. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- 🧜🏾‍♀️ 🦀 🔱🐠🌸🐚🐙✨ #thelittlemermaid #ariel #ursula #disney #hallebailey #disneyparks #disneystore #disneyprincess #jonahhauerking #disneyprincesses #melissamccarthy #emilycoates #princess #princeeric #disneyprince #instagood #disneymovies #disneyliveaction #liveactionariel #mermaidmonday #disneylove #awkwafina #disneymagic #disneyland #disneylife #jacobtremblay #disneyside #mermay #javierbardem #daveeddiggs https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpc6PgrO3nW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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thatsadbietch · 1 year

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Attitude Adjustment

A Disney Dreamlight Valley Fic! This may or may not be an indicator of how I felt about Prince Eric 😅 funnily enough I had this idea, and writing it down made me start to like him a bit more.

Ariel asked if you would spend more time with Eric to help him regain his memories. However, you seem to have been reluctant and are giving him the cold shoulder. When he decides enough is enough, chaos ensues.

No warnings except for tickles, obviously. And minor spoilers if you’re playing and haven’t found Eric yet. Scroll if not your cuppa tea.

Word count: 2,349

“Let’s go, Prince Charming,” you called behind you teasingly, and maybe somewhat obnoxiously. You two were on your way to see Donald, hoping to get some of his feathers for a Donald Duck mask. Olaf was producing a play, and since Donald didn’t want to play himself, Olaf specifically requested the mask be made using some of his feathers. For authenticity’s sake.

Prince Eric rolled his eyes, none too fond of the nickname you’ve bestowed upon him. Not only because he wasn’t the Prince Charming, but also because he knew you knew this irritated him.

“Y/N, you know how I feel about being called that,” Eric started, “Why did you invite me to hang out if you were going to call me names all day?”

It was true, you had invited him out: but not entirely because you wanted to. Ariel thought that he would regain his memories faster if he accompanied you on errands around the village, and it was working, so that in itself was worth the trouble. However, you have grown up a bit since returning to the village, and in that time had started questioning some of the parts of these characters’ stories.

Like nearly marrying a sea witch only because she “sounded familiar.” Seriously, how could he not have recognized Ariel from the start, if he liked her so much? You could have had a conversation with him about this and get his take, but your crammed schedule and assumption had gotten the better of you.

“You and Donald are good friends, I feel like he’s more likely to help if you’re there. Plus, Ariel wanted us to spend time together,” you explained, as you both collected fruits and herbs on your way to Dazzle Beach.

“I still don’t remember everything, but I thought we used to hang out for more reasons than that.” You shrugged, and you both arrived at Donald’s door.

“Didn’t we sail together? Looking for artifacts and treasure?” Eric asked while you two waited for Donald to answer his door.

“Wait, no we didn’t, because Merlin said you were too young to be out far. But we pretended to, on the shores! I remember that!” Now that he said it, you did too, and before you could respond a startled Donald swung his front door open, nearly smacking you both with it.

“WAAHHH! Oh, Y/N, Eric, thank goodness! This just appeared inside!” You’ve come to recognize the faint glow that memories produced, and sure enough a smaller you could be seen on a makeshift raft along the shores of Dazzle Beach, with Eric and Donald both playing along. You paused an extra beat before conjuring your magic photo album, where you stored the gathered memories, and placed the newest addition in an empty slot.

“Thanks, Donald, for giving me that,” you said, adding no additional comments to the memory, or Prince Eric’s gaze at you.

“Of course, Y/N! Did you guys need something?”

“Yes, actually, we came to ask for a favor,” Eric started. “We would like a few of your feathers for a mask. Anna is playing you in Olaf’s play, and they would like her costume to be as authentic as possible.”

“WHAT?!” Donald exclaimed, covering his belly and tailfeathers the best he could.

“YOU CAN’T TAKE MY FEATHERS!”

“Calm down Donald, we don’t want any attached ones,” you assured, “just any that may have fallen off? Please? You don’t need them, do you?” He pondered for a moment, realizing he would be throwing them away anyway.

“Oh, all right, come in,” he sighed, finally inviting them in.

“I’m sure the others would appreciate these for crafts or other costumes and stuff too, especially Olaf,” you remarked as Donald gathered his shed feathers in a small bag.

“Really?”

“One duck’s trash is another snowman’s treasure, or something like that,” you said with a smirk. Donald chuckled at you.

“Maybe. I’ll see if anyone needs them before I throw them away next time.”

“I appreciate that Donald, thanks.” As you made your way out, Donald stopped Eric, who had been mostly quiet during the visit.

“Hey, Prince Eric, are you all right?” The sailor took a breath.

“I’m okay. I’m just wondering why Y/N is giving me such a cold shoulder. I mean, they asked me to spend time with them, only to find out it’s because Ariel asked them to. We used to have fun together, you saw the memory.” Donald offered a sympathetic look toward his sailing friend.

“Did you ask them?”

“They didn’t open up about it. I don’t know how to apologize if I don’t know what I did. If I even did anything. Ugh, this forgetting…”

“Say that, Y/N will understand. Maybe they don’t realize they’re being unfair.” Eric thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

“Yeah, I’ll talk to them again. Thanks, Donald, for the advice. Let’s take the boat out sometime soon and catch up!”

“Definitely!”

When Eric stepped outside Donald’s house, you were no where to be seen. He sighed again, looking for any indication as to where you might be. You hadn’t wondered far though, as he found you working on the mask under a palm tree just outside of the mystic cave. He walked over and sat across from you, silently watching you work on the mask for a few moments.

“Hey… um… do you need any help?”

“No, I think I can manage from here,” you said curtly, but quickly added, “I appreciate you coming to Donald’s with me.” Another couple of silent moments pass.

“So… can we talk?”

“About what?” Eric noted you never took your eyes off the task at your hand.

“Well… I feel like I’m the only villager here you’re short with. And I get taunted often, especially with the nickname.” You scoffed.

“You should talk to Gothel, she and I don’t get along very well, either. Maybe you two can start a club.”

“See, that’s what I’m talking about,” Eric stated, exasperated. His sudden change in tone made you finally look up at him, and you saw his sincerity.

“You and Mother Gothel never got along. We did. You saw the memory!” he continued, “What changed?” You sighed, gathered the mask, and stood quickly.

“I need to take this to Anna, she needs it. This will have to wait,” you said, and nearly as soon as you turned around Eric clasped an arm over your chest, pinning you to his own.

“Hey! What do you think you’re doing?”

“I need you to talk to me, Y/N. You aren’t leaving me with too many options.”

“So you’re holding me hostage?”

“Well, no-”

“What’s you’re plan, here?” you antagonized. Eric sighed but kept his hold.

“It’s just… you aren’t giving me a chance. If I did something, I might not remember what it was, you have to tell me. I can’t fix something I don’t know is wrong.” It was your turn to sigh, knowing you’ve let your own judgements cloud your actions. You were trying to be a better Ruler, and this was not the way to do it.

“No, you’re right. I’m sorry. I haven’t been a fair Ruler or friend to you.”

“Water under the bridge, we all make mistakes,” he replied, “as long as you can tell me what started all this.”

“Don’t worry about it, really. It’s for me to fix, now.”

“You can still tell me, let me help you…” Eric prompted. His eyes settled on the mask in your hand and developed a mischievous idea. “...or face the consequences.”

“HA!” you challenged, “Consequences? Like what, charming?”

“You asked for it!” Eric knew this time, the name was a friendlier jab, but nonetheless he swiftly plucked a feather from the mask in your hand and drew it in a sawing motion along the shell of your ear. You were caught so off guard, you hadn’t even been given the chance to try to contain the bubbling cackles spilling out. Reflexively your shoulders scrunched up, and you tried and failed to break Eric’s hold.

“Erhehehic! Cuhuhut it ohohout!” you cried. Just a simple little flick of a feather against your ear sent such ticklish vibrations through your body, including your legs that wanted to kick out but were doing their best to support you still.

“Oh, so you do know my actual name!” Eric teased, releasing his grip from you only to bring his spare hand up in an attempt to worm his fingers toward your neck. Fortunately, your unconscious took over and bolted upon the sudden release. Unfortunately, Eric was quick in grabbing you back around the waist. You both fumbled, and fell unharmed on the patches of grass under you. Eric seized the opportunity to pin you face down before you had recovered. He rested his fingers menacingly on your hip bones.

“Feel like sharing where your attitude towards me is coming from yet?”

“I thought you were a sailor,” you started. Eric sensed some antagonizing coming and curled his fingers as to warn you. You, however, just couldn’t help yourself, despite the unbearable spidering sensation at your hips. “Intehehrigation and tohohorture is pirate behavior.”

“Oh, you think I’m a pirate now?” Without warning, his hands shot up to your open underarms, and the squeal you elicited could probably have been heard back in the meadow.

“THAHAHAT WAHAHASN’T FAAAHAHAHAIR!” you cried through booming laughter, as one hand vibrated into the hollow part of your underarm while the other traced ever-so lightly up and down, sometimes wandering to your upper ribs.

“I’m a pirate now, according to you,” Eric taunted. “They aren’t fair.” As if to emphasize the point, Eric brought back the nearly forgotten feather and resumed teasing in and around your ear. Your legs kicked out behind you and your cackles rose a pitch.

“Wait, sometimes, I was a pirate! When we had our adventures on the shoreline!” he remembered. “You were too sometimes, and sometimes it was Donald. Either way, we had a good time!”

He didn’t let up once during his recollection, and in fact in his excitement over a new memory he let the feather trace down to your neck and collarbone while his other hand ventured down to pinch and poke in between your ribs. You flailed, as if your body didn’t know which way to react, and while Eric held strong straddling your back, your laughter began to grow silent.

“EHEHERIC!”

“You ready to talk now?”

“YEHEHES! I CAHAHAN’T-”

“Eric?” a voice came from behind the two of you, though it almost didn’t come through your ticklish pleas and Eric’s teasing. He turned and leapt up off of you, offering his hand. You rolled over and glared at him, but smirked, and took his help. He smiled, this time without the mischief, hoping he was making some kind of progress.

The voice in question came from Ariel. You had no idea how long she’d been there, but she looked to your flushed face and disheveled clothes and grinned knowingly, causing your blush to deepen. Eric strode to her, embracing her and placing a quick kiss on her cheek.

“I take it things are going well?” she asked. Eric turned to you.

“Are they?” you took a deep breath, both because your lungs needed it and to gain some form of composure.

“Eric, you’ve been getting my cold shoulder because I was unsure if you truly had Ariel’s best intentions in mind.” Gosh, you sounded like a parent. “We all know how your story played out, and it’s my duty to protect the interests of everyone here. Ariel sacrificed a lot for you, leaving the sea. Then more-so, bringing you back to the Valley. I can only hope you prove worth it for her.”

“... Is that what this has been about?” Eric asked, more shocked than anything else. “Y/N, I’ve had some time to reflect, especially when I was one of Ursula's trophies. I understand how it looks, and you’re right,” he said, turning back to Ariel, “she has sacrificed a lot for me. It’s one of the many reasons I love her. And it’s one of the reasons I made that deal with Ursula when the Forgetting set in. I might not have swapped worlds like she did, but I would if it made her happy. I’d do anything for her.”

Ariel embraced Eric once he was finished, clearly touched by his words. As were you. You suddenly felt guilty for treating him so harshly, and when their embrace parted, you extended a hand toward him.

“I’m sorry, Eric. We should have had this conversation sooner.” He ignored your hand and instead hugged you as well.

“Like I said, you tell me what’s wrong, and it’s water under the bridge. Besides,” he continued, releasing you, “we did recover memories from the whole ordeal, so it wasn’t all for naught.” He pulled out a memory from his pocket.

“This cropped up earlier, but you were a little distracted,” he said slyly, handing it to you and delivering a playful poke to your belly.

“Wahatach it,” you warned, conjuring the photo album of memories again. You placed it in an empty slot, and smiled at the photo. A smaller you and Eric had wooden swords. You appeared to be trying to save Ariel, playing a damsel in distress, though she looked far more amused than distressed, from a pirate hat and eye patch wearing Eric.

“This is very sweet,” you smiled, then turned disappointed. “Ugh, this forgetting…”

“Don’t worry, Y/N,” Ariel chimed in, placing a hand on your shoulder. “You’re doing everything you can. And it’s working! Memories are coming back, more and more villagers are finding their way back here, its all a miracle.”

“Thank you, Ariel, but-”

“No buts, she’s right,” Eric stated. “And we’ll be behind you every step of the way.” You looked to them and smiled.

“Will you be wearing the pirate hat while you help?” Eric rolled his eyes and laughed.

“If that’s what it takes.”

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