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chasingmidnights · 2 years

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For the Greater Good

Title: For the Greater Good

Summary: What most people don’t know is that Belle had a younger step-sister. Another thing that most people don’t know is that you would do anything to protect your family and your village. So, when a man by the name of Rumplestiltskin shows up to make a deal to help save your village, he requires something in return. You or Belle. You immediately offer to go with him, telling him to take you instead. Intrigued, he happily accepts.

Warnings: not sure if there is any really; just Rumplestiltskin being Rumple; maybe some slight abuse; mentions of death of a parent; angst; again you’re responsible for what you read, I just post here.

Word Count: 1,854

You were busy cleaning Rumple’s mansion, one of the many chores he has bestowed upon you when you arrived. As you were dusting one of the bookshelves, you hummed a little tune your mother used to sing to you before she passed. You were so caught up in what you were doing that you had failed to realize that Rumple had joined you in the library.

“What is that that you’re humming?”

Needless to say that you were quite startled when you heard his high-pitched, accented voice fill the room. You place your hand on your chest and the other on top of the ladder to steady yourself. You take in a couple of deep breaths as you look down at your new master. You watch him as he crosses his arms in front of him and holds his chin in between his thumb and index finger.

“Well? I’m waiting.” He inquires again, this time in a sing-songy type voice.

“It’s a song that my mom used to sing before she passed away. One of the very few things that I remember about her.” You finally reply, you cast your gaze down to the floor. A moment of sadness taking over you at the thought of your mother. “I can stop if you want me to.” You lift your gaze to meet Rumple’s.

He’s such a difficult man to read but you have a feeling that he’s mulling it over. After a few moments of an intense silence, he finally answers. Waving the hand that was once on his chin as he does. “No, I want you to sing it.” He takes a seat in a nearby armchair, crossing his legs in a dramatic way.

You're surprised by his answer. “I’m sorry, what?”

He props his elbow up on the arm rest and waves his hand again, his voice a little more demanding. “You heard me. Sing.”

You turn to face the bookshelves again and take a deep breath. Your nerves are setting in. You typically didn’t sing in front of others. It’s not that you didn’t sing badly, it’s just that you were pretty shy and got stage fright easily. Before you know it though, the words are coming out.

“How does a moment last forever?

How can a story never die?

It is love we must hold onto

Never easy, but we try

Sometimes our happiness is captured

Somehow, our time and place stand still

Love lives on inside our hearts and always will…”

You continue to sing the song, hoping that it pleases Rumple. You try not to think about what could happen if he doesn’t find it enjoyable. The last few lines of the song fall from your lips and you take a moment for yourself. A tear slides down your cheek and you quickly wipe it away. Suddenly, the sound of clapping fills the room causing you to lift your head and look over at Rumple. A sigh of relief slips past your lips. From the time that you’ve gotten here you’ve learned that the man is very unpredictable. He stops clapping a moment later and the smile slowly fades from his face. His face contorts into curiosity and his head tilts the side.

“I think I’d like my tea now.” Rumple orders, his voice deeper than from before.

“O-of course sir, right away.” You stutter at your words at first before quickly climbing down the ladder that you were on.

You know he doesn’t like to be kept waiting so you rush off to the kitchen as soon as you step off of the ladder. Last time that he felt like you were taking too long, he locked you away in a cell for two days. You made haste at your task at hand, gathering everything up that you needed and setting it on the tray. You handled the fine china with extra care, making sure not to put a chip in any of it. Once the water had come to a boil, you quickly made fresh tea for Rumple. However, before you have a chance to leave the kitchen, Rumple appears behind you causing you to jump.

“You’re a jumpy one.” He comments, his high-pitched voice returning, a giggle coming out of him as he finishes.

“I-I was just about to bring this out to you sir, everything’s all done.” You reply. However, you miss noticing the tea cup next to your hand and end up knocking it over. You hold in your breath, hoping that it doesn’t fall to the ground. But just your luck, the tea cup tumbles off of the wooden countertop and lands on the concrete floor. You hear the cup crack as you squat down to pick it up. As you turn the cup around in your hands to examine it, you do in fact notice a chip in the cup. You stand up and your nerves begin to set in. “I-I’m afraid that there’s a small chip in the cup. B-but you can barely notice it, see?”

You hold out the tea cup to Rumple to show him, making eye contact as you do. You cringe inwardly as you see the stern look on his face, which causes him to look even more menacing. His eyes narrow in on the tea cup for a brief moment before his whole facial expression changes and his mood lightens. “No matter, it’s just a cup dearie.”

You finally let out the breath that you were holding and a small smile curls up on your lips. Setting the chipped cup to the side, you grab a new cup and begin to make Rumple’s tea to his liking. You hand him the tea cup and he accepts the cup, instantly taking a sip.

“So, tell me dearie, why’d you do it?” Rumple inquires, as he removes the tea cup from his lips.

“Do what?” You answer, scrunching up your face in confusion while tilting your head to the side.

“Why did you,” he points his index finger at you. “Volunteer to save your village. Why not let your sister come instead.” He asks again, quirking up an eyebrow. “Surely you’ve heard all of the despicable things about me?”

“Oh, well, I guess I did it to protect her. So she wouldn’t have to bear this.” You answer as you go back over to the kettle and tray, cleaning a few things up.

You feel uneasy as he eyes you up and down. “But she’s your older sister, shouldn’t it be the other way around?” He does a little twirl of the finger at the last part as he continues to drill questions at you.

You shrug your shoulders in response. “I suppose but she’s always doing the right thing and taking care of me. I guess I just thought that maybe for once it’s my turn to return the favor. Plus, I couldn’t stand to see those horrible beasts ruin our village.”

“So, you have a sense of dignity to your village then? Hmm?” Rumple inquires, before taking another sip of tea.

“Yeah, I guess so.” You nod your head slightly

Over the next few days, you grew a bit more comfortable at the mansion. When you were done with your chores, you would either read in the library or do a bit of exploring around the mansion. Rumple would disappear for hours or sometimes longer but you didn’t mind, you liked being alone. Not to mention, being in the presence of Rumple sets your nerves on edge. On one particular day, you had gotten your chores done and you were feeling a bit restless, so you decided to explore a part of the mansion you hadn’t explored yet. The West Wing.

As you open another door, your eyes grow wide in shock at what your eyes are seeing. You rub your eyes to make sure that your eyes aren’t deceiving you. The room is set up for a child and you hesitantly step into the room. A small part of you feels that you shouldn’t be in here but your curiosity is stronger. You take in every inch of the room that it has to offer. A small, child size bed is placed on one side of the room with a bedside table next to it. A wardrobe rests from across the bedroom doorway, undoubtedly filled with children’s clothes. On the opposite side of the room from the bed is a small wooden desk. Something catches your attention on the bedside table so you walk over to check it out. You lift up the piece of parchment paper and a gasp slips out of you. On it, is a sketch of a young boy, it was a beautifully drawn image. Every detail was sketched with perfection and precision. You wondered who the artist was. You feel the bed dip underneath as you take a seat on the edge of it. You had no idea that Rumple had a son, a mix of emotions flooded through you. You wondered where he was or what happened to him because you definitely haven’t seen a young boy around. At the end of the bed, you notice a folded up piece of clothing and just as you’re about to reach for it, a screaming Rumplestiltskin stops you in your tracks.

“What are you doing in here?! Who said you were allowed to come in here?!”

You’ve never seen him so upset before and you had to refrain yourself from wincing with how his voice screeched. As you looked at your master, his face was twisted in anger and he spat with every word that came from him. His entire body was shaking with how upset he was with you. Before you can get a grasp on what was happening, he had a tight grip on your upper arm and he was dragging you out of the room. You tried to get out of his tight grip but it was useless, he was much stronger than you. It didn’t take long before you were being tossed into a cell. A grunt escapes you as you land on your hands and knees. The slamming of the cell door catches your attention and you’re on your feet in an instant, rushing over to the now locked cell door. The clicking of the locks confirms that it is in fact locked.

“You can’t leave me in here!” You cry out to Rumple.

Suddenly, he was in your face, the only thing separating you from him were the bars on the small window on the door. His voice is dark and still filled with rage, seething in fact, as he replies. “You’re mine now! So watch me!”

With that, you were left alone. You slid down to the floor with your body against the door still as numerous thoughts fill your brain. Why did you have to open your big mouth and volunteer? Maybe you should’ve just let Belle come instead. If this was going to be your life now, you begin to wonder if doing this for the greater good was worth it.

#for the greater good #once upon a time #rumplestiltskin #ouat rumple #rumplestilskin x reader #belles sister #beauty and the beast references #beauty and the beast #writing challenge #october writing challenge #angst prompts #tales of a whumpie newbie #step-sister!reader

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countrymusiclover · 2 years

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His Golden Princess

Astrid is the sister of Emma Swan making them both the daughters of Snow White and Prince Charming. The sisters entered Storybooke on separate paths. Emma towards the Light and Astrid to Darkness. Astrid let's her mind wander down the path of confusing visions leading her to meet Mr. Gold/Rumplestiltskin. Piecing together what her nephew Henry says may all be true. But will she be able to resist the darkness drawing her feelings to the pawnshop owner.

1 - Dreaming like a Child

2 - Gut Feeling About Him

3 - Knows How to Win

4 - Henry's Theory About Fate

5 - Dagger Quest

6 - Apple's are Code Red

7 - Magic is Real

8 - Finally Have Parents

9 - ‘Emotion’ Magic Lesson One

10 - Nightmares of Burns

11 - Sleeping Curse Club

12 - Swan VS Pirate

13 - We're Discovered

14 - You're in My Realm

15 - Son of Rumplestiltskin/Henry's Father

16 - Hook to the Heart

17 - Near Dying Love

18 - Prince's Permission

19 - A Dangerous Dimond

20 - I'm Peter, Peter Pan

21 - Not You're Darling Pan

22 - Arrow Prophecy

23 - Beliefs Heart

24 - A Child's Curse

25 - Storybrooke Isn’t HIs Kingdom

26 - Princess Astrid Charming

27 - He's Not Dead

28 - Fight The Green Witch

29 - He's My Life

30 - Time Traveling Heart

31 - You’ve Earned Her Hand

32 - A Fairytale Come True

33 - Mr and Mrs. Gold

34 - An Ice Wall

35 - Past Comes Calling

36 - Am I Going Crazy Again

37 - Mirror of Darkness

38 - The Worst Versions of Ourselves

39 - To Saving My Husband

40 - Dark Princess

41 - You're the Dark One

42 - What to Fight for

43 - The Price of a Yellow Flower

44 - Love is the most powerful magic of all

Tag list - just ask to be added

@fanficismydrug @misskitty1912-blog @alanaangie24 @lover-of-books-and-tea

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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ha1taniwh0re · 10 months

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The 8th Princess of Sea

Chapter 4

Koko pov

I woke up in back room of Gold's shop and heard them talking about some girl named Koko?

"She is a mermaid Rumpelstiltskin, she wants to kill you" The mayor said.

Gold started to yell at her how she broke him and Koko apart and when he started yelling I got scared. First he is doing this with me just because I look like that girl Koko, and second I fall for him.

He turned around and saw me. He started walking towards me but I started going back.

"Who are you people??" I asked.

"You're King Triton's youngest daughter, your real name is Koko, you are mermaid and you love Rumpelstiltskin" Henry said.

I was shocked. They are all crazy. My phone rang and I saw that it's Noel my manager.

"Lisa babe come to concert building now, we will have concert early tonight"

"Forget about that fucking concert, pack our bags Noel we are leaving this town. People here are crazy" i said crying and looking at all people in the room.

Gold looked broken, but I didn't care at that moment. I was scared. I got out and came to Granny's inn and saw that everything is packed. When I wanted to get into a car someone yelled.

"YOU CAN'T LEAVE SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN TO YOU IF YOU LEAVE!!" Henry said.

I saw them all standing there looking scared for there lifes. I saw Gold standing there crying?? Why is he crying he doesn't even love me. I got into car and we started to drive to leave the town. While I was telling Noel about everything that happened we got near the exit of the town.

"I told you to stay away from that man Lisa!!" She said.

When I wanted to say something we crashed into a tree. Next thing I knew I was in hospital and Gold and his group were around my bed. I looked at them scared, but than Henry told me the truth about leaving the town.

"What is my story? What's Koko's story?" I asked and looked at Henry

Everyone looked at Gold. He came to my bed asking if he can sit at the edge of the bed. I nodded as yes. He took my hand in his and he sighed.

I woke up and went to eat breakfast with my aunt.

"Good morning, aunt Ursula" I said.

"Good morning pearl"

"Hey aunt does Rumpelstiltskin have a girlfriend or wife?"

She choked on her food and looked at me.

"Well he had a wife as you know, but now? As I know he have young lass Belle in his castle. Why?"

Oh so he has someone.

"Nothing"

The night came and I went to land to meet Rumpelstiltskin. I sat on rock waiting for him. Im not sure why am I here because he has someone who he loves. While I was looking at sea a red rose bloked my view. I looked up and saw Rumpel.

"For you, my mermaid" he said and sat next to me.

I took rose and was thinking about that girl Belle.

"Who is Belle?" I asked.

He looked at me shocked.

"Why are you asking?"

"My aunt told me.... that she is your girlfriend. So I was asking myself why are you here with me when you have her at your castle. My aunt told that Belle is beautiful young girl"

He smiled and took my chin.

"She is just a price of the deal I made with her father"

I looked at his lips and than I crashed our lips together. We were kissing for good two minutes. When we pulled away for air I released what I did.

"Im sorry...."

"I never said I didn't like it" he said and kissed me again.

I looked at Gold shocked but somehow it sounds familiar.

"It didn't bring me a feeling that Im Koko but it sounds familiar. I think I will stay in this town" I said.

Everyone smiled and left. In the room were only me and Gold. He looked at me and smiled.

"You know I have a feelings for you, and I think that Koko has to do something with that" I said and chuckled.

He smiled at me and kissed me.

"Sure she has. Also because you are staying in town, why don't you come and live with me?" He asked.

"I will think about it. After all i will spend one more night here in hospital".

A nurse came into my room.

"Miss Yamanaka everything is alright with you so good news you can go home, but you need to have a supervisor to chek on you for a little" she said and got out.

"Well I think I accept your offer Gold" I said and chuckled.

He laughed and I went to dress myself so we can go "home".

@bellarkeselection @micheleamidalajedi @sunflowerleii <3

#rumpelstiltskin x oc #rumple x reader #rumpelstiltskin x reader #ouat rumplestilskin x reader #rumplestilskin x reader #ouat rumplestilskin #rumpelstiltskin #mr gold x reader #ouat mr gold #mr gold #the 8th princess of sea

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i-smoke-chapstick · 1 year

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Something I need to know

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mguvmii · 1 year

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Yes I'm once again shamelessly promoting my book here on tumblr. I've created a Rumplestiltskin fic for those that have a crush on him from once upon a time. I have tons planned for this but if anyone wants to read the first chapter;

#rumplestilskin x reader #rumplestiltskin x reader #rumplestiltskin #once upon a time #henry mills #the evil queen

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hannaswritingblog · 1 year

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Imagine: being Mr. Gold’s daughter and sneaking into his potion making room where you get hurt

Fandom: Once Upon a Time

Requested by anon [x]

Initially meant to be a ficlet - transition to an imagine explained here. Thank you for understanding.

As his only daughter, you've always been the apple of your father's eye. You know he deeply cares about you and would do anything to make sure you're safe.

Sometimes keeping you safe means setting boundaries though. There are things you're not supposed to see - some of them hiding in your own house. You often come across doors that just won't open or questions that your father will never answer.

Living like this your whole life, you got used to it pretty quickly. But as you grow into your teens, your understandable curiosity grows with you. That's why you don't pass up the chance to explore your father's potions room when one day you find its door open.

Initially, you don't even mean to go through his stuff, you just want to look around. Yet, before you know it, your hands reach for one of the bottles standing on the table. The second you grab it, you get startled by the sound of the creaking door, followed by Mr. Gold's voice:

'What are you doing here, Y/N?'

You can feel the bottle slipping out of your hand. When you're trying to catch it, it breaks; you can feel glass shards cutting into your skin and liquid pouring down your fingers.

'I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!' you say in a trembling voice.

'It's okay,' your father responds. 'Just calm down.'

He quickly goes to treat your wounds. Once he's done, he orders you to go to your room and stay there until you feel better.

'But I already feel good,' you insist. 'It's just a hand. You don't have to worry about me.'

'Of course I do,' he says. 'I'm your father after all. I'll always worry about you.'

'I'm sorry I went into that room. I was curious and...'

'Sh... You don't have to explain yourself, I'm not mad at you. Now get some rest.'

You finally surrender and lay yourself comfortably on your bed. You can feel your dad's presence in your bedroom until you fall asleep.

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will-grahams-baby-girl · 1 year

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✨️Imagine✨️

Tw: arranged marriage, aggressiveness, controlling spouse, spanking

Being taken in off the streets by Rumplestilskin after fleeing your hometown. Jefferson sets his sights on you. Rumplestilskin decides to arrange the marriage.

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Rumplestilskin had found you one day after you had accidentally ran into him on the road. You had been fleeing your village after it was raided by the Evil Queen's soldiers. Having heard of the dark one, you quickly apologized and hoped he wouldn't be angry with you and punish you the way he did when anyone so much as irritated him. Instead, he took pity on the poor creature he saw before him. He offered you shelter and food in exchange for housework and chores. You gladly accepted, having not eaten since you had abandoned your home days before. This was obvious even to him.

Rumple took notice that you enjoyed doing chores that required you to be outside. You always came home dirty. He was quite impressed with how well you did with your work.

One day, a few weeks later, while you were outside gathering herbs, a man came up to you. You both began making small talk. The man explained that his name was Jefferson, and he was on his way to speak with The Dark One when your beauty caught his eye. After you finished foraging, Jefferson gladly walked with you back to Rumple's home. You were dismissed as they went on to talk about their business. Soon the topic of conversation fell onto you. Jefferson was absolutely intrigued by the beautiful creature The Dark One had running errands for him. Although, you didn't exactly share the same feelings. Sure, he was OK to talk with, but you still didn't know this stranger that had walked up to you. And if he had anything to do with Rumplestilskin's 'business affairs', he couldn't have been that safe to be around.

A few days after you had met Jefferson, Rumplestilskin had called you inside from your chores. "Sit, dearie. I want to speak with you a moment." He said. You did as you were told, and he continued. "Now, (y/n), you've met my . . . associate, Jefferson?"

"A few times, sir." You responded quietly.

"Well then, dearie, you know that I sometimes pay him to do certain jobs for me." You nodded. "Quite recently Jefferson went on an extremely important journey for me. And as payment, I've given him your hand in marriage."

Your heart sunk to the bottom of your stomach. "I-i don't understand." You uttered.

"It's quite simple, really- when two people love each other very much-"

"But I do not love him!" You cried in disbelief. "I barely know of him, I do not consent to this!" You were now out of your chair and standing.

"Ya see, dearie, I wasn't really asking. The deal has already been struck. See, I took you in when nobody else would. Now you will do as your told or so help me I will send you back from where you came!"

Silent tears streamed down your face. You were speechless. You couldn't look him in the eyes. It was too much.

"Now go clean up and prepare supper. I'll not hear another word out of you. And don't try to run, dearie. I have my ways of finding you."

As soon as he had said 'go', you were out the door and headed straight for the well outside the house.

The ceremony was small. You hadn't seen Jefferson since Rumplestilskin had given you the horrible news. He was the one that married you and Jefferson. Your veil covered your tear-stained face until Jefferson lifted it over your head and consummated the union with a passionate kiss. He was rough when he touched you. Rumplestilskin clapped giddily as the two of you kissed.

"Congratulations to the happy couple!"

Right after the wedding, you moved in with Jefferson. He couldn't wait to tame that fire within you. As soon as you had moved in with him Jefferson had rules for you as his new wife. You weren't allowed to go to town without him, and you were to cook and clean while he was away on business or when he asked you to. He made sure you were clean and ate well. No more outdoor chores unless he specifically asked you to do something that required it. He often helped you bathe, despite your telling him you didn't need the help. If you disobeyed him, you were thrown over his lap and spanked until your bottom was red and tears spilled from your eyes. Just as it had been with The Dark One, you still weren't allowed any knowledge of Jefferson's business affairs.

You were carrying the pot of stew over to the table before Jefferson got home when you heard a voice from behind you.

"You make a lovely housewife, dearie."

You turned to see Rumplestilskin. "Why are you here?" You asked, glaring daggers at the man who had basically sold you.

Rumplestilskin gave you a look of feigned offense. "Why such malice, dearie? I've come to check on your well being." He circled you once before standing in front of you. "Nice to see you clean for a change. That dirt did nothing for your complexion." He gave a firm pat to your stomach. "You've even gained a pound or so." All you could do was glare. The Dark One crossed his arms at you and continued with a sneer. "That's a good thing. Means he's treating you well."

"What do you want?" You seethed.

"That, dearie, is none of your concern. I'm here to discuss matters with your husband." As if on cue, Jefferson came through the door. He smiled slyly at you both. "Hello, dear! And to what do we owe the pleasure, oh dark one?" Jefferson made his way over to you and wrapped a hand around your waist, giving you a firm squeeze to his side.

"I was just complimenting your wife on her new found hygiene." Stilskin said.

Jefferson chuckled softly. "Yes, a much-welcomed improvement, I'd say."

Your hands balled into fists as you listened to them. Jefferson gave your bottom a squeeze and gently nudged you toward the fireplace area. "Go on, darling. Why don't you make us some tea while we discuss matters?"

You tensed slightly as you felt him grab your rump, but all you could do was nod and do as you were told.

#once upon a time #ouat #reader insert #jefferson hatter #jefferson #jefferson x reader #rumplestilskin

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georgiapeach30513 · 1 year

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What if Lance was actually able to take the baby with him. Was it easy raising her? Would he have taken Aurelia too?

Please keep in mind that in order for Lance to be able to take the baby with him, baby would have to be Ransom’s….

Aurelia also made the comment if it was Ransom’s baby, she wouldn’t want it

Ransom closes the door to your room, wiping his hands around his mouth with a smirk as he starts to strut down the hall, his image glitching for a split second. Only stopping when Andy meets him in the hall, and pushes him at his chest, “Where’s your minions?” Andy demands, but his eyes drift down to your doorway.

Bring Lightness Back

Summary: what if Lance took the baby

Pairings: Andy Barber X Reader

Rating: mild

Warnings: implied non con, kidnapping, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.6K

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Ask me a What If on any of my series

“You wouldn’t have wanted my minions with me for this business,” Ransom gives him a smirk, cocking up an eyebrow.

“What are you talking about?”

“She is to become my future wife, Andrew. I had to test it out,” growling, Andy shoves his brother up against the wall, and Ransom leans in closer to him. “You can’t smell her? I get now why you wanted to keep her from me. Sweetest pussy I ever tasted. She may look innocent but the way she rode my dick,” he chuckles when Andy smacks him across the face. “Oh, have you not wondered why she’s been so tired lately? Let me go,” Ransom pushes Andy off him before he continues his journey back, leaving Andy confused.

He runs his finger and thumb over his beard thinking for a moment. Ransom was talking as if you were complicit in everything. With a sigh he heads to your bedroom, seeing you tucked in bed asleep, but when the door closes you look up at him, “I thought you had work to do?”

“What?”

“We…did you come back for more?” You ask sitting up, letting the blanket drop from your chest. They looked fuller since the last time he saw you. He had too much business to attend to with his father, plus finding out more information on you, and it had kept him from you for far too long. “You got a little rough, Andy. Maybe something sweeter this time?”

“Aurelia,” Andy pouts, his lip trembling. “Baby,” he didn’t know if maybe it was best not to say anything. You were naive in not realizing that it was in fact Ransom disguised as himself. He didn’t know how his brother was doing it. But he would be doing you a disservice if you knew.

“Let’s just take a nap.”

“Good, Andy, there’s been something I’ve been meaning to tell you,” you smile, rubbing your hand over your stomach, “I’m with child.”

Stepping closer to you, Andy embraces you in his warm and gentle arms. Kissing over your face. “Take your clothes off, and let’s sleep,” you giggle, crawling back into the bed.

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You stare down at your giggling boy, your sweet little Alfred reaches his hands up towards you, and you give him a quick boop to his nose. His mouth opens in wonder, and you look out of his bedroom window. Thankful that he was Andy’s and Lance couldn’t take him from you.

“Mommy’s sweet boy, huh?” He squeals, those chubby cheeks jiggling in glee, and when you lean down to kiss him, he grabs at your ears to give you his own messy, drooling kiss. He better be glad he was a sweet little thing, and looked like his father.

You had noticed the feathers from Lance, so knew that he was visiting your son. You often wondered what Lance would think of him. Would he care about him the way that you did? What did Lance plan on doing with your child anyways?

Hearing a soft pound, you look up at your long lost friend, but don’t make a comment to him. “I’ve come to collect the baby.”

“You can’t,” you say with utmost certainty, and when he reaches towards your son, you jerk away from him. “He is my son!”

“And we had a deal.”

“Exactly,” you chuckle, starting to walk around Lance. Circling him as if he was your prey, and Lance laughs at the fact that you think you had him. “Our deal was my first born child with Ransom. Alfie is of Andy’s blood,” Lance tilts his head to the side, trying to reach out again. “He’s not yours!”

Raising his hand above Alfred’s head, your little boy giggles, holding his hands up in anticipation. Lance wiggles his fingers and golden sparkles fall down. Alfred tries catching them, sneezing in the process, “He’s not Andy’s.”

“Yes, he is! This is mine and…”

“He’s not,” he reaches towards him, trying to take him from you, touching on his skin, “If he was Andy’s, he would be protected from me trying to take him. This is Ransom’s son.”

“No. I never…I never laid down with Ransom. I’ve only been with Andy. You’re lying!” Another demon appears, and you walk backwards out of the room. “Lance, what did you bring to me?”

“Give him the baby,” you shake your head no, holding onto Alfred tighter. “Lance wasn’t the only one making deals,” twisting his hand back, he looks at his nails, feigning disinterest. “Ransom made a few with me. On more than one occasion it was to look like Andy. Guess he wanted to feel that heat between your legs, considering your unfaithful ass is to be married to him. That is Ransom’s son.”

“You’re lying!”

“Lance, I’m tired of these games. Take the baby,” he flies off, leaving you to beg and plead to Lance. Sobbing how everyone was lying, and you didn’t want to lose your son. Andy’s son. He always treated Alfred like his own. Held him while you slept.

“Lance, don’t. He’s mine and…”

“He’s Ransom’s. Give me what you offered,” you shake your head no, screaming when he takes the baby from you anyways. “I’m sorry, but this is the deal. Your debt has been paid,” you see a bit of golden shine surround your baby's fingers as he screams up at Lance.

“Lance, don’t! He’s mine! I carried him in my belly. I pushed him out of my body. You saw! He’s mine please, don’t!” You scream as Lance flies out of your window, and you sink to the floor. He took him. Alfred was born of Ransom, but also of magic.

Your eyes darken as you look out the window, and rise up off the floor. Fists clenched by your side, you didn’t care that he was born of Ransom. He was yours.

“What is he doing?” Lance asks as Alfred shakes his hand, that same golden glow surrounding his hands. “Chase?”

“He’s a fucking halfbreed.”

“What?”

“Aurelia was born of magic. Ransom had a spell on him, and every part of his body, including his cum. Now we have this fucking mutt. Not quite human and not quite fae,” Alfred screams with such a high pitch that Chase covers his ears. “Halfbreed!”

“Mama!” He wails, making grabby hands towards the window, “Dada!”

“You don’t even know who your father is, you twit!”

“Dada!” The glow surrounding his hands gets larger, and Lance places him down on the floor. “Dada!”

“You are a mutt!”

“Dada!”

“I should take him back, right?” Chase shouts no, looking at his brother, but Alfred was crawling steadily towards Chase. Still growling out Dada as he moves closer to him.

“Get it away!”

“Dada!”

“Maybe you should quit taunting him, and admit that Andy is his father.”

“Ransom is that thing’s father.”

“Dada!” He sits up, shaking his fists, as the glow surrounds his body. “My Dada!” He screams out as his glow bursts all around him.

“Andy!” You shout, looking towards the distance. An odd golden glow shines around an area. “That’s him. That’s our baby. He…I told you his hands were doing something weird. That’s him.”

“Let’s go,” Andy pulls on Walter’s reins leading him to wherever the glow was coming from and the closer you get the more you hear your distressed son, but also Lance.

“I know,” he coos down at Alfred, his burst of golden whatever making it impossible for him to calm down. “You did good though, look at Chase. He’s out cold.”

“Dada!” The baby cries, his mouth in a permanent frown. “My Dada!”

“When you calm down, I will take you back. Your mom’s debt has been paid. I took you, now I can return you.”

“Give her the baby,” Andy growls as he walks through the hideout’s entrance. You walk closer to Lance, but he doesn’t resist. Even smiles up at you.

“Dadadadadadadada! My dada,” your baby claps his hands looking at Andy. “My dada!”

“Yes, darling,” you gleefully tell him, as Lance freely hands him over. “That is your daddy.”

Lance gives Andy a deep bow, before kneeling down completely, “I pledge fealty to you, the one and true king of Palmona. A debt has been paid, and the King’s illness has completely taken over. Kind King Andrew, you will not reach him before he passes. And you must know, your son, he’s extraordinary.”

“What are you talking about?” Andy demands to know, lowering his sword.

“Never trust faeries, My Lord. Never make bargains with faeries. You have been the only one in the castle that did not. You are the true king.”

“You won’t hurt my wife and son?” Lance shakes his head no, but points over to Chase. “I should kill him?”

“No, he’s slowly dying himself. Becoming corrupt. His heart, and veins are blackened as much as his soul. He feeds off chaos, and he’s growing famished from the lack of chaos. If you kill me, he lives. If we join together, his death is inevitable. Ransom has been keeping him fed and fat with chaos,” you give Lance a quick shake of your head. You didn’t want Andy to think anything less of your precious baby. He was Alfred’s father.

“Fine,” Andy completely sheaths his sword. I don’t want to kill fae. You are to be the guard for my son and wife. And Together, we will bring lightness back to Palmona.”

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shelbgrey · 2 months

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♡ this isn't really in line with canon but if possible could you do something along the lines of a reader from wonderland who now lives in the enchanted forest gets imprisoned by the Castle guards for trespassing and Prince James decides to make her his servant, he isn't exactly very nice and is annoying and rude at first but over time he grows on her and she eventually enjoys being in the castle and helping him (kinda like the rumplestilskin and belle situation). He doesn't really know this and thinks that she would escape if she ever had the chance. Snow White and co end up in the castle for some reason and they free the prisoners before they flee but reader decides to stay because she doesn't want to leave james. Meanwhile james saw the whole interaction with snow and saw that reader freely choose him and he asks why and that's when she confesses that she loves him but she understands that she 'isn't worthy' of a Prince and that she's just happy to be allowed in the castle as a servant and then James is like wtf no I love you too and then fluffy ending

Sorry this is very long even just something in the general lines of that would be great if you are comfortable writing it of course! 😊🥀

Hysteria(Prince James)

Paring: prince James x Fm!Reader

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“Father, What’s going on?” Jame asked, walking down into the dungeon. He watched the two guards he knew all too well throw a girl into one of the cells. His blue eyes glanced back at his father then back at the girl.

“Please, you don't understand” Y/n pleaded as she gripped the bars in her hands and stared at the king and prince with pleading eyes. Her wishes fell on deaf ears and King George turned back to his son. “She was trespassing on the grounds” King George explained and handed Jams a small bottle that contained a green liquid. “She had this on her”

“Poison?” James asked, he held up the bottle and glanced at the spell. He held it in his palm and stared at the girl behind bars.

“No! That’s not what it does” Y/n said, her voice was laced with fear and her hands gripped the bars of the cell tighter. Tears pricked her eyes as fear consumed her. “It wasn’t my intention to use it on your kingdom, it's not that kinda spell!”

“Silence!” George snapped and turned back to his son. “Keep that with you, don't let it out of your sight”

James tossed it up then caught it in his hand in a cocky way. He nodded towards Y/n. “What about her?”

“She was trespassing on our land and who knows what she was going to do with that thing” George said, looking down at the green bottle in James' hand. James chuckled and shook his head in a condescending manner. “Father, everyone is innocent till proven guilty” he said in a way that wasn’t believable, in almost a sarcastic way.

Their eyes met for the first time, his cold blue eyes stared into hers. y/n used to think you can tell alot about a person by the emotion in their eyes. When y/n looked into his eyes, she saw hate and loathing, like he's been on his high horse for too long and the kingdom stroked his ego for too long.

James sighed and turned to his father. “Let her go”

y/n looked at the prince and pure shock and King George looked at him with disappointment. “Jam-” James held up his gloved hand, interrupting his father. “She’s still a prisoner here, she’ll work off her sentence”

“So im just to stay locked in here as your slave?” she said, her voice cracking. James rolled his eyes and rested his hand on the sword on his belt. “Would you rather rot down here?”

King George rolled his eyes and let out a scowl of disapproval then left the dungeon.

“Guards!” James snapped and held out his hand, the guard immediately moved as commanded and silently placed the key in the palm of James' hand. y/n took a big step back away from the bars of the cell, her back pressing against the cement wall. The creaking of the cell opening stung her ears and she pressed her back further against the wall to get as much space between her and James as possible.

James tossed the key up then caught it as he walked into the cell. He approached her, his cold blue eyes never leaving her trembling body. She looked down, refusing to meet his gaze. He grabbed her chin between his thumb and forefinger, making her look up at him. “your luck I had mercy on you”

--( week 1)--

“You will clean and polish this table and everything in this room” George ordered. He pointed at the huge table in the middle of the room then all the cabinets with fine china and goblets. He left without a word and slammed the door closed. I sighed and got to work. The table was huge and took forever to clean. About 40 minutes later I moved over to the cabinets to clean all the china that was in there. As I turned my back and climbed the ladder the door swung open and James came in, carelessly threw his muddy bag and sword on the table. I sighed and climbed down from the ladder I was using. “I just cleaned that”

He turned around smirking. “Not my problem, your here to work and clean”

I jumped from the ladder, gritting my teeth at him. “I don't pick up after selfish little princes”

James rolled his eyes.”you do now” he left with that stupid smirk on his face.

--( week 2)--

“servant, bring us some tea” George shouted over his shoulder. I sighed, putting my cleaning rag down and walked away from the displayed armor I was cleaning. George didn’t have the respect or decency to even look at me when he ordered stuff.

I brought a tray of cups and the tea kettle and set it on the table, as I did James pulled a rough looking sketch pad out of the pocket of my apron. “What's this?”

I jerked back and looked at James with my eyes bugged out as he flipped through the pages. George snatched it out of his hands. “What is this?”

“Just a sketch pad, your majesty”

“You're a prisoner here, a worker, what made you think you can have a material thing such as this?”

James rolled his eyes. “Come on father, there’s very little things she can intertan herself with other than cleaning”

George stood up and threw it in fire, I stood there with my heart pounding. I felt defenses because I knew if I fought back I'd get thrown back in the dungeons.

James even looked surprised. He raised an eyebrow, clearing his throat “father-”

“James, your need in the great hall, servant clean and brush the horses in the stables” George cut off James and ordered us around. I left without another word, tears pricking my eyes.

~~~~~~~~(.......)~~~~~~~~

There was a knock on my door that night, I sighed and rubbed my face in frustration. My mind immediately went to James or George, I questioned what ridiculous task he'd want at this time of night. I opened the door and saw nothing. I peaked my head out into the hallway, looking both ways. Then I looked down and saw a basket, I knelt down and there was a new sketch pad and pencils, all it was sketching supplies. There was a card saying anonymous but I'd recognize that handwriting anywhere. It was James’

~~~~~~~~(.......)~~~~~~~~

“What are you drawing?” James asked, I looked up from where I was sitting outside under a tree. James was in his silver armor and had his sword on his belt. It's been a week since I saw him last and he left for some sort of trip.

“What’s it to ya?” I asked, not looking up from the paper.

James smirked and just shook his head. “I'm just curious, that's all”

I rolled my eyes playfully and looked up at him. I leaned back against the tree and showed him the sketch. “There, you happy?

James smirked, I knew he was about ready to open his mouth. “No”

“Why?”

“Because it’s terrible” I grinned, I rolled my eyes and hurled the pad of paper at him. It hit the metal of his armor and he quickly caught it before it could fall on the grass. I rolled my eyes and immediately regretted my decision when he put it in his back pocket.

“Okay give it back”

He gave me a daring look. He chuckled and shook his head like he didn't believe I was gonna do something. I raised an eyebrow, telling him I was dead serious. He nodded with that stupid smirk on his face, he took his sword off his belt and threw it to the side. “Come and get it” he dared.

I stood up with a frustrated look and walked over to him, he took a step back holding the sketch pad behind his back. “Give back, you self centered…” I didn't finish my sentence and went to gabe the sketch pad. He quickly jerked back, keeping it away from me. He laughed and held it above his head, knowing I couldn't reach it. I groaned and jumped up, I grabbed it but James didn't let go, making us both tumble to the grass. James fell flat on his back, his armor clanking when I fell on top. I quickly sat up, straddling his hips and tried to grab the pad again. James laughed and toasted it near the tree I was leaning against moments before he decided to bug me. I glanced at and quickly climbed off of him to get it, James rolled over and grabbed my hips before you could get too far. He pushed me against the tree, trapping me. His actions might have been smooth and might even left a girl blushing, but his attempt was crushed when he tripped and fell forward.

“Whoa” I quickly grabbed his shoulders, keeping him from falling into me. He pressed his palms against the tree next to either side of my face. His blue eyes stared into mine and as pathetic as it might have sounded I felt a spark. He seemed so much calmer since the last time I saw him. Something in his eyes I’ve never seen before.

~~~~~~~~(.......)~~~~~~~~

“Clean the pool” George ordered, he passed by me and didn’t even have the decency to look me in the eyes. I rolled my eyes and put the basket of freshly washed sheets in James’ room like I was trying to do originally then went to the room where the pool was. I started cleaning it not realizing the scowl on my face until James walked in. “Why the long face?” he asked in his usual cocky tone.

“Don't you have anything better to do than bug me?” I asked, I didn't look up at him and continued to run the pool net through the water. James chuckled and sat on the edge of the pool, putting his feet in.

“You missed a spot” he smirked, pointing at the obviously clean pool. I rolled my eyes, ignoring him. “Don't you have something better to do than clean a pool that’s spotless?” he taunted.

“There's lots of things i’d rather be doing right now”

Without warning, James grabbed the pool net and with one tug I fell into the pool. I quickly resurfaced coughing. I was drenched and freezing from the pool water. I moved my soaking hair out of my face and glared at james. “You immature…egotistical child!” I snapped.

James knelt down next to the pool chuckling as he stared down at me in the pool. “I prefer charming, brave, and irresistible,” he said in a cockly tone.

“Of course you do you self centered bastard”

Not hurt by the jab, James rolled his eyes and offered his hand. “Okay, I've had my fun. Get out”

As I placed my hand in his and then I got an idea. Giving him a piece of his own medicine I pulled him forward, making him fall into the pool. He quickly popped back up to the surface, coughing. It was my turn to give him a cocky smirk, he quickly wiped the water out of his blue eyes and gave me an annoyed look. It wasn’t a look that shouted fear into my soul, part of me expected him to blow up at me, but he didn’t. “Your gonna get it now”

I quickly swam away, but he caught up to me. I turned around when he grabbed my arm and splashed him in the face. He coughed and let go and swam away laughing. He caught up to me again, this time grabbing me and pushed me against the side of the pool. My laughing slowly subsided when he got closer, leaving very little room between us. He placed his palms against the pool, caging me in. His blue eyes stared into mine, my heart pounded as he leaned his face closer to me. I looked down, feeling the heat rush to my cheeks, he held my chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting my face up. I could have ran if I wanted to and we both knew that, but I didn't want to push him away but there was a voice in my head telling me to see how this would play out.

“James!” George shouted, making James quickly pull away. I heard George apocing us and before he could see who James was with he hid me behind one of the small pliers that decorated the pool. I took a deep breath and sank into the water, holding on to james’ arm.

I looked up through the water and saw James wave off George and whatever he said was muffled by the water. James pulled me out seconds later, I gasped for air as James pushed my wet hair out of my face. “You’ll live”

I rolled my eyes. “Thanks for the concern” I climbed out of the pool, not giving James a second glance. He stayed in the pool rolling his eyes. “Hey”

I turned around sighing, I expected a snide comment. He climbed out of the pool and grabbed his cloak, wrapping it around me. “Let's get you some dry clothes”

I looked at him with pure shock, he caught on. “Hey, I may be insufferable to be around but that doesnt mean im not a gentleman…if you havent noticed im the only one around here that treats you like a human bean”

That was true and I felt stupid for being so blind about it, he's the reason I haven't been rotating in that dungeon for a month and a half. I looked at him as we quietly walked down the huge hallway of the castle, he was still dripping wet and probably ice cold. I felt safe and treated well when he wrapped me in his cloak and made sure I was kept warm. He didn’t say anything and opened the door to his room for me. I quietly and nervously walked into his room. I wasn’t anything new that I was in here, especially since I was always cleaning and bringing him stuff in here.

“Set by the fire” he said, closing the door, he locked the door because George was known to walk in unannounced.

My teeth chattered as I sat down on the couch that was facing the fireplace. I pulled the cloak closer, but it didn’t help since it was soaked from just being wrapped around me.

“Here” James came up to me, taking the cloak and handing me some dry clothes. “I'll be in here till you're changed,” he said, pointing to his walk-in closet.

Once he left I quickly peeled off the soaking dress and apron that clung to my skin. I dried off with the towel he left me. I let out another shiver as I slowly started to warm up, I pulled the shirt over my head and adjusted the huge piece of fabric over my body. It was obviously James’, it gave me a huge amount of comfort I would have never expected and his scent clinged to it. I pulled the shirt down and curled up on the couch. I called out to James. “Im decent”

He came out and sat down next to me on the couch. The silence was getting to us I think, I cleared my throat. “Thank you…by the way”

“Your welcome” he said simply. I let out another shiver and pulled my hands into the sleeves of his black shirt. James didn’t hesitate to get up from the couch and feed the fire, after he put a few logs in and poked it a bit he sat down next to me this time closer. He hesitated for a moment, but then wrapped his arm around me, pulling me into his warm embrace. My teeth chartered as I rested my head on his chest. He ran his hands up and down my back and arms.

Silence fell between us, the only noise was the fire cracking. Even though I was warmed up, I stayed in his arms.

“Can I ask you a question?”

“Hm?” I asked, lifting my head from his chest.

James sighed, looking into my eyes as she spoke. “When my father brought you in, what was the bottle you had?”

I sighed, leaving his embrace. I leaned against the arm of the couch, looking up at him. “It was for a friend, he was injured and that was supposed to heal him”

“What’s your friend's name?”

“Jiminy”

James raised an eyebrow, tilting his head. “That cricket that hangs around my brother?”

I nodded then looked down, feeling disappointed in myself that I didn't get it to him in time. I didn’t even know if he was okay or not. James looked down, rubbing his hands together then he said something I would have never expected. “I'm sorry”

~~~~~~~~(.......)~~~~~~~~

“James!” I called out and ran through the halls of the castle. I heard crashes and things being knocked over. The sounds of sword blades scraping together filled my ears as I rounded the corner, as I knocked into someone. Before I could fall on my ass I was grabbed by my arms

“David?” I asked, confused.

“Y/n, why are you here?” He asked, as I pulled him to the side so the guards didn’t catch him.

“What are you doing here?” I asked back.

“Freeing some of our people George had locked in here an-” David stopped and looked at me with his head tilted. “You've been missing for two months, have you been here all this time?”

We heard the guards approaching, I covered David’s mouth and we hid behind one of the pillars. The guards passed and I removed my hands. “James and George have been keeping you here, haven't they?” David asked, concerned.

I looked David in the eyes, he had the same eyes as James but at the same time they were totally different. David’s may have been kinder and full of hope, but james’ eyes held something I wouldn't mind staring at forever. His eyes held a softness that he only showed when I was around.

An arrow whistle passed us, impaling a guard, he crumbled in front of us. We looked up and saw Snow. “Y/n!” She put her bow down and immediately pulled me into a hug. She pulled away and grabbed my hand, tugging. “Come on, we gotta go”

I didn’t move, Snow looked back confused. “What? What's wrong?”

“I…” I looked at them nervously “I can't go with you guys”

“Why?” Snow asked confused

“I can’t leave James,” I said firmly. I was surprised that even said it out loud.

A group of guards raced by us, making us duck away. “Aren't you being held prisoner”

“No - Mean yes!” I sighed and looked down. “James isn’t what he seems, he's changed… I could have left whenever I wanted” I admitted, I shrugged. “leaving would have been pretty easy hosntly”

David looked at me confused with his eyebrows knitted together. “But my broth-”

“I care about him..and if I have to spend the rest of my life as a stupid servant I will” I told Snow and David both. “If that's what it takes to just be around him…I will” I sighed “it's stupid I know”

Snow quickly shook her head and pulled me into a hug. “You love him…its not stupid at all”

David looked up and his eyes widened, I pulled away from Snow and we looked in David’s line of sight. James was standing there with his sword in hand, covered in armor.

It was the first time David and James have been face to face in a long time. “Hello, Brother”

Jmes turned to me and his blue eyes softened. He gulped and looked around nervously before looking back at me. “You are free to go…if you want”

I looked into his eyes, his blue eyes had a pleading look in them. I shook my head and looked down. “Is that what you want?” I looked back up at him with a longing expression.

“No!” he said quickly with a hint of softness in his voice. “I don’t care what our places are in this castle. You did something to me I would have never expected. I look at you and I want to be a better person, I look at you and all I know is that I love you”

I looked and his eyes didn’t hold its usual cockyness, he was completely sincere. His blue eyes glossed over and he pulled something out of his pocket. “Take this…and get far away if that's what you desire” he placed the green bottle that was taken from me the day I got here.

I wrapped my fist around the bottle and shook my head. “I'm not leaving you”

“Why?”

“Because I love you too” I turned to Snow, placing the bottle in her hand. “Make sure Jiminy gets this”

David sighed and stepped up to the both of us. “You guys are free to come with us,” he turned to James. “Have a chance to get away from all of this”

James looked down, he looked like he was at war with himself when it came to leaving. I've seen how he was treated here and George is to blame for James’ cruelty and his once cold heart. I took James' hand, looking at him. That was the first time I've seen him genuinely scared. I turned to David and Snow, answering for the both of us. “We’ll think about it..”

Snow smiled softly and hugged me again. “Well if you change your mind we set up came just outside of the village”

I pulled away from the hug and stared at the twins, they were standing in front of each other but refused to look each other in the eyes. They just didn’t know how to interact with each other. The four of us said our goodbyes and James led David and Snow out of the castle. As the couple vanished into the woods George came running up to us in a fit of rage. “Where did they go!”

James shrugged, giving his father the cold shoulder. “Got away…shame really” he lied, he grabbed my arm faking the aggression and cockness George was used to. “I'll take the prisoner back to the dungeon, the rest of them were set free”

“God Damnit!” as George shouted, James kept his grip on my bicep and pulled me away. Once we were out of George's line of sight his grip left my arm and his hand fell to mine, lacing his fingers with mine. He stopped in the middle of the hallway and looked down at me with a loving smile. He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss on my lips.

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jokeringcutio · 1 year

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Can you write something for mr.gold/ rumplestilskin x female reader?

YES I CAN. I would really love to. But I have too many ideas and don't know where to start. A nice prompt, a situation or even just a word would help me. Then I'll be on it 💞

#anon answered #answers to anons

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bellarkeselection · 2 years

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Can you do a mr glod short where his and his wife Anniversary and makes the shop look like a ball room of how they had their frist dance in the enchanted forest

Magic has Romantic Perks

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Opening the door to my husband's shop I gasped slowly closing the door behind me at what the store looked like before me now. Normally it looked like a pawnshop filled with all kinds of different objects from the Enchanted Forest. Until this moment that is. Walking into the shop it appeared to look like his castle back in the Enchanted Forest. Decorated like it was reliving the night I became his wife. "I assume you like it, love." Spinning around in my boots I grinned seeing my husband walking up to me. He pulled me into his embrace gently tucking hair behind my ear for me grinning. "Yes I do. But I don't see how. You couldn't possibly transport the ballroom from your castle to Storybrooke. No matter how powerful you are." I spoke resting my hands on his suit shaking my head.

"This was a rather simple spell, Y/n. It's a simple glamer spell to show exactly how I remembered it." He explained flicking his left wrist where a cloud of red smoke. When it clears I spun around in a circle wearing the same golden dress. A simple crown resting on my head before he offered his right hand out to me. I smiled blushing and placing my hand in his with soft music playing around through the shop. His other hand goes to rest on my hip and mine was on his shoulder when we started dancing. My sister Snow White didn't agree at first given our past with him as the Dark One back in our land. And it took some time before she saw what I have always seen that past the darkness there is light inside of him too.

Rumple twirls me out and back into his chest seeing me smirking back at him. "What's that look for sweetheart?" Leaning up on my toes I press my lips onto his where he immediately kissed back. Wrapping my arms around his neck I deepened it until we needed air. "I was just thinking. Normally I don't care if you use your magic to be romantic. But I have to say it does have its perks." He smiled lifting his hand in the air creating a new necklace that matches the color of my dress. Turning around I moved my hair so he could clip it on turning back to face him. "The Dark One has many abilities. Mrs. Gold. But I'll use its magic to make you happy because you are the light in my life. I love you." Wrapping my arms around his neck I kissed hik feeling his right hand run slowly through my hair when I mumbled through the long kiss. "I love you too, Rumplestiltskin. Just like my sister I have found my one true love."

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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tiredly101 · 1 year

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Request are closed at the moment

Promps I use

Fandoms I don't mind writing for:

Wendsday

Wendsday (romantic/platonic)

Ajax (romantic/platonic)

Enid (romantic/platonic)

Xavier (romantic/platonic)

Tyler (romantic/platonic)

Bianca (romantic/platonic)

The Big Bang Theory

Sheldon (romantic/platonic)

Leonard (romantic/platonic)

Howard (romantic/platonic)

Rajesh (romantic/platonic)

Barry (it depends the context but mostly platonic)

Stuart (it depends the context but mostly platonic)

Penny (romantic/platonic)

Bernadette (romantic/platonic)

Amy (romantic/platonic)

My Hero Academia

Aizawa (romantic/platonic)

Bakugou (romantic/platonic)

Izuku (Deku) (romantic/platonic)

Denki (romantic/platonic)

Kirishima (romantic/platonic)

Sero (romantic/platonic)

Mina (romantic/platonic)

Once Upon a Time

Captain Hook/Killian Jones (romantic/platonic)

Emma Swan (romantic/platonic)

Prince Charming/David (romantic/platonic)

Snow White/Mary Margaret (romantic/platonic)

Evil Queen/Regina Mills (romantic/platonic)

Rumplestilskin/Mr. Gold (romantic/platonic)

Welcome home

Wally Darling (romantic/platonic)

Poppy (platonic)

Sally (romantic/platonic)

Julie (romantic/platonic)

Frank (ship him with Eddie but romantic/platonic)

Eddie (ship him with Frank but romantic/platonic)

Howdy (romantic/platonic)

Barnaby (romantic/platonic)

Home (platonic)

My welcome home persona; their name is Jack Tiredly btw (romantic/platonic)

@satanic-witchcraft welcome home persona whose name is Satanic- (romantic/platonic)

Rules:

Call me either Tiredly or Sammy if you want to make a request!

I don't mind writing a ship x reader (poly) as long as it doesn't ruin it's dynamic or is toxic

Smut request are not allowed but suggestive under control is acceptable

Don't demand, just ask. (Please do ask, I don't bite!)

I accept song fics since I normally use music while writing.

Male reader, female reader and/or gender neutral are allowed.

Angst, Fluff and slight gore request are A-OK but if I don't feel comfortable with the subject I will let you know since I'll probably not do your request.

Headcanons, mini fics or in general fics are something I love doing so do request for either!

I will write a different universe if you ask!

No furry request are allowed

Don't ask for a request if you already asked the same one in a different account because it doesn't make me comfortable

Will do x child reader but no pedophilia so don't you even think about it (If the thought even crosses your mind go to a church buddy)

You are so allowed to do fanart for my Welcome Home persona cause I'm $hit at drawing!

I don't write on weekends so if I take my time doing your request is because of that

I'm pretty laid back so those are the rules for now and if I think of anything else I will add it!

#Once upon a time #my hero academia #the big bang theory #wendsday netflix #welcome home

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countrymusiclover · 10 months

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44 - Love is the most powerful magic of all

His Golden Princess

Thank you all for reading ❤️ This is the end of Astrid and Rumple's story

@fanficismydrug @misskitty1912-blog @icefrye19 @lover-of-books-and-tea

Shooting awake up in the bed holding my stomach with my hands tightly. Frantically looking around I gasped. Fumbling over to my nightstand I dialed the first phone number I could think of. “Em, ah! I need your help. The baby…”

“Ast, what’s wrong?” Even though she wasn’t happy I used the sword to save her life and made her a Dark One she still cared about me.

It had been a few months since I had told her and Rumple the truth. Throwing my head back against the pillows I gripped the phone in my hand. “I think the baby’s coming. I….ohhh. I need Rumple.”

“I’ll come get you.” She said quickly.

Biting my lip I drew blood feeling contractions. My heart was beating faster. “Emma, there’s no need. I can just magic there….ah what the hell?” Looking down to my arm I gasped seeing some dark veins rising up through my veins.

“Astrid, tell me. What’s going on!” My sister declared through the phone hearing the panic in my voice. We could always tell the difference in the other person's voice when we were terrified. Before she gave birth to Henry I visited her in jail and could see she was horrified.

Tossing the covers aside I stumbled out of the bed. Standing on my feet I winced holding a hand over my heart feeling it burning in pain. "Emma, I need Rumple. Ohhh! Call - call Ella…call Ashley. Whoever she's going by. Cinderella!"

"Okay I'm calling her right now." Emma hung up where I stumbled down the stairs in my sleep clothes trying to not panic. Leaning against the wall I knew that Ashly or Ella would be there for me just like my sister.

Walking into Ashly’s hospital room Emma said I should be the one to tell her we convince Gold to let her keep her child. Shutting the door behind me I smiled seeing her holding her daughter. “Hey, how’s she doing. What’s her name?”

“Alexandra. Sean came to see her.” Her smile dropped thinking back to Gold and their deal. “Will he be taking her from me now?”

Sitting down on the edge of her bed I placed a hand on her leg. “Nope. Emma and I got him to let you keep her. My sister will owe him a favor but it doesn’t matter as long as you’re happy.”

“Thank you, thank you both so much.” She began crying, bouncing her baby girl in her arms.

Sending her a grin I tilted my head sensing she had more to say. “What is it, Ashly?”

“I noticed Emma, your sister said she had a kid. But you don’t. I just thought that if you ever have children I’ll be there for you.” The blonde grinned and we would later learn she was Cinderella. “You and Emma gave me a chance to raise my child. And that is something I will never forget.”

Sniffing through tears I didn’t expect that from the single mother. “Awe thank you, Ashly. I will remember that. You have my word.”

The blonde princess pulled up outside my house and her husband Thomas came inside seeing that I was holding my stomach. Throwing my head back I winced sharply. “Sean!”

“Did someone call a prince to the rescue? Come on, we'll get you to the hospital.” He wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me up bridal style carrying me out to his truck.

Ashly was in the front passenger seat holding her daughter in her lap. But she reached behind the seat taking my hand in hers. “It’s going to be okay. Emma said she is going to get Rumple.”

“Okay…” I nodded, biting my lip, shutting my eyes as we flee to the hospital which thankfully wasn’t far in the small formerly cursed town. Once we were there her prince came back with a wheelchair and the nurse got a room ready.

Laying in the bed I gasped seeing the dark veins making their way through my whole arm. I didn't know why it was happening but it had to be the reason I collapsed and saw my daughter in a future vision. “Ah Mrs. Gold. I am praying that this pregnancy I perform is actually normal this time.” Dr. Whale came into the room with a set of nurses.

“You and I both…urgh!” I bared my teeth down before the lights in the room flickered off and on like crazy. I had a blood pressure cuff on tracing my vitals that started sounding off like crazy.

Whale came over reading the level my heart was going. “Woah, that isn’t good. Your heart rate is way too low.”

“It probably has something to do with these.” Holding my forearm upwards he caught sight of the dark veins. I coughed some blood on my shirt when the door burst open and I saw my sister and husband. “Emma - Rumple!”

My husband rushed over to my bedside as quickly as he could with the limp and cane. He takes my hand in tracing his thumb over the veins that were growing my palms now. “Astrid, I’m sorry. There shouldn’t be this much stress on the baby. But don’t worry I’ll fix it.”

“Rumple ... .no you take the power back.” I gasped through tears seeing him draw the Dark One dagger from inside his suit jacket.

He shook his head clutching the dagger handle tightly in his hands. He began crying heavily where I could see his brown eyes welling with tears. “I can’t let the darkness kill you and our daughter. You are too important to me, lass. You are my heart and soul. If you die then I won’t have my happy ending. You have changed me to be a better man and know love when I didn’t think I deserved it. So let me take the power back please.”

“But if you take it back it will kill you, Rumple. That’s the whole reason why I took it from you….I don’t want to lose the man I love.” I sobbed heavily through tears clutching the bedsheets in my fingers. “Please don’t leave me, Rumple. I need you….you are my life!”

He placed the dagger in my right wrapping his hand around mine where he winced shaking through the pain feeling how stronger the darkness had become in my bloodstream. “Then we will split the power between us. Together we share a heart. So we can share the power too.”

“How…I thought only one person could be the Dark One.” I croaked, squeezing his hand in mine beginning to feel more scared than before.

Emma stepped forward taking the dagger in her hands raising it up to the two of us all the while Dr. Whale was jumping standing there watching. “I found a way to control my light magic over the darkness that is keeping me alive. I know what to do. You have to each have light and dark magic inside of you.” She focused sternly on us before the dagger glows brightly and we both gasped.

Shifting my gaze to Rumple I saw he was watching me too. Suddenly the dark magic came outside of me and split into two separate strands. The magic shot back into our hearts and the same thing happened with my golden light magic. “That should work….oh my gosh.” My sister sighed with a smile.

“It worked, Rumple.” Leaning my head against his chest I sighed in relief intertwining my hand with his gently. His brown eyes watched the darkness veins disappear from my arms a few seconds after.

Dr. Whale looked at my screen showing the baby getting my legs up and open to push. “Now that your heart is good we need to get this baby out for ya.”

Rumple moved around to the side of the bed so I could hold onto his hand. The contractions started coming closer together when I gave my first few pushes. My heart started banging against my chest and I already felt tired. "It's starting to come out, Astrid. Just a few more big pushes." Dr. Whale said back.

Rumple winced sharply when I squeezed his hand even tighter. My freehand was turning white while I gripped the handle of the dagger. Sweat was sticking to my forehead with the white hair falling over my shoulders appearing to be a mess. "I can't do this, Rumple…I can’t!"

"Yes you can. Astrid. I've seen you overcome things that have been much harder than this. So I know you can do this." He replied, squeezing my hand in his even though I had nearly broken his hand at this point.

Nodding my head slowly I bared my teeth doing one final push that took the last of my energy that I had left. An infant's cry filled the room where I threw my head back onto the pillows. Gulping a lump down my throat I slowly controlled my breathing while the nurse wrapped the baby in a blanket handing them to me once I had sat up again. "Congratulations, you have a baby girl. Have you thought of a name?"

“No….ah what the hell!” I gasped, feeling more contractions breaking through my body.

Emma whipped her head around in panic. “Whale, what is happening to my sister?”

“It’s okay. Uh….she has another baby coming.” He dropped down in his rolling chair frantically getting prepared again telling me to push again. “You have to start pushing again, Mrs. Gold.”

Sucking in a breath Rumple squeezed my hand tightly knowing that I was beginning to panic rapidly. He pushed hair out of my face when I started pushing as much as I could. “Ahhh!”

“There it is. Congratulations again you two. You have a baby boy now too.” Dr. Whale held up the baby in his arms, handing it to the other nurse.

The nurses handed the girl to me and the baby boy to Rumple. He sent me a teary grin and I chuckled, not expecting that we would have two kids at once. “Rumple, I know the name for the daughter. Marigold Ella Stilskin. But you can name the boy.”

“Gideon Baefire Stilskin.” He declares leaning forward kissing me gently. Leaning into the kiss I smiled when he whispered back. “I love you, Astrid. I always will. You are my golden princess.”

Breaking the kiss we both stared down at the infants in our arms. No matter what we had faced, these little joys were all worth it. “I love you too, Rumple. You are my dark prince.” I would never forget that Henry bringing us here to break a curse changed everything for the better.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

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ha1taniwh0re · 10 months

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The 8th Princess of Sea

Chapter 5

Nsfw part

When we got to Gold's house I almost fainted. I knew he is rich but his house was huge.

"Wow...."

He chuckled while he was carrying my suitcase. We got inside and it was beautiful. It has red and gold details, we got upstairs and he showed me my room.

"So this is your room. You have bathroom there and wardrobe is there".

"Yeah wardrobe is another room I see" I chuckled.

"If you need me my room is the one across yours".

I nodded and he smiled and left room. Wow the room looks beautiful. It had blue walls and gold details, king sized bed, big mirror and much space. I can dance here, that's good. I changed myself into my dance practice clothes and played music so I can dance.

Rumpelstiltskin pov

I was sitting in living room watching TV when I heard music. I got up and went upstairs and saw that sound comes from Koko's room. I opened door and saw her dancing Infront of mirror. She looks beautiful, her body moving so smooth. Wow... Music stopped and I started clapping.

Koko pov

I finished my dancing and heard someone clapping. I looked behind and saw Mr Gold at doorway. I blushed a little and he came to me. Hugged me by waist and becoming really close to my face.

"You dance really good Koko" he said with a little deeper voice and kissed me.

I kissed him back, this kiss was hungry we both wanted eachother. He picked me up and he trew me on bed. He came on top of me. I looked at him innocent.

"Please don't hurt me Mr. Gold" I said with innocent voice.

He smirked and started kissing my neck and going down to my breasts. He took my shirt off and saw I don't have bra on.

"You have just started living with a man and yet you don't wear bra" he teased.

"Do you want me to wear a bra?"

"If these people doesn't barge in my house all the time, I would ask you to walk around naked"

With that he started to suck my breasts and leaving hickeys on them.

"Mmmm..."

"You like it?" He asked while kissing ne down to my shorts.

He took my shorts and panties with it. I spread my legs so he can get down.

"Look who is needy here" he said and put his fingers on my wet entrance.

"Ahh.."

"You want this??" He smirked and put two fingers inside.

"OH MY GOD!!"

I arched my back while my eyes went back to my head.

"Answer or I will stop" he said while fingering me.

"Noo.. please don't stop!!"

I took his hand so he would stay inside and sat to look at him. He was still smirking at me. I started moving hips on his fingers, as I was moving my hips I haven't notice that he stopped fingering me but im doing this all by myself.

"Look at you fucking yourself on my fingers!! You look so pathetic, and so good to fuck"

I started to move faster and faster when I came on his fingers.

"OH MY GOD!! RUMPEL!! FUCK!!!"

He pulled his fingers out and put them in his mouth.

"Mm sweet, just like before"

At that time I didn't want to know what we did before, just wanted him to be inside again. He stood up and started to take of his shirt but I wasn't in mood for teasing so I went on four and took his belt in my hands and undid it. I pulled his cock out and started to suck it.

"Oh shit Koko"

Took his clothes off and took my hair in his hands pulling his cock deeper in my throat. Tears started to fall down my face and after a few more minutes he pulled out and turned me around so my ass is now facing him. He entered me without warning and immediately started to go fast and deep.

"Fuck Rumpel... It hurts omgg.."

He pulled me up with his hand on my neck.

"It will disappear soon dear. Don't worry, Im gonna take good care of you" he whispered in my ear.

"Fuck your voice is sexier while you fuck me"

He chuckled a little and started to go faster.

"SHIT OMG RUMPEL!!"

"You like this don't you. You like being fucked by some rich old man huh?"

"No, only you"

"Only me? Ufufuf you are such a good girl, you already came two times do you want to do it one more time?"

"Yes yes please yes"

"Than do it baby"

When I wanted to cum I started to feel something else.

"Wait Rumpel....something is ....wrong ... I"

And with that I felt something wet coming down my thighs and also that went on Rumpel's thighs.

"Oh shit I forgot you are squirter" he smirked.

I got on floor on my knees and pulled his cock in my mouth again. It didn't take him long to cum and I swallowed it all. He went to bathroom and prepared us a bathtub. He took me in his hands and we sat in. He was behind me so I layed back on him and he hugged me.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, little bit tired to be honest"

"Wait a little longer to finish the bath and I will put you in bed".

I kissed him and we were enjoying the moment but than it suddenly hit me.

"You are this old and you fuck like you are 21"

He laughed at my sentence.

"So you liked it"

"Mf I found out that im squirter. It never happened with other guys"

"Do you like that you are squirter?"

"Well it was a good feeling"

"Than don't worry you will do it again"

He kissed me and finished our bath, when we dressed up he changed my bed and put me to sleep and started to walk towards a door.

"Can you stay tonight?"

"Of course, if that's what you want"

He layed next to me and we fall asleep.

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