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When Will My Life Begin? - Rapunzel by ~krossfire
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“Yeah, I’m glad you have such a nice family now. A nice person like you deserves it.” Kristoff said, “But I’m still not a fan of the whole ‘You must marry a prince’ thing. Cause… well, Anna tried to marry a prince once and he um.. well, let’s just say it didn’t go down well. He might have tried to kill Elsa and leave Anna to freeze to death so he could take over.”
Rapunzel looked over at him and wrinkled her eyebrows. “What, really? How come...I’ve never heard that...” she said, feeling a bit hurt that her cousins hadn’t shared that story with her. But she supposed she couldn’t blame them. It seemed like a pretty traumatic experience. “Well...anyway...I’m glad they’re okay now.” She smiled softly, quickly getting over whatever she was upset about.
Rapunzel and the Twins: Dipper in Wonderland | Wonderland AU
mysterytwinsofgravityfalls:
“The Vorpal Sword?” Dipper asked. “That sounds… dangerous.” This was just getting better and better. But he had to help them save Rapunzel. “Wait… Maximus?!” He cried. “Isn’t that the Bandersnatch that almost killed me?”
“There isn’t a better creature to ride. Do you wanna save Rapunzel or not? Because if you’re gonna be chicken and complain about everything then...then you can just LEAVE!” Pascal snapped. He didn’t mean what he said...but his worry for his friend was preventing him from filtering anything that came out of his mouth. He frowned and looked away. “I’m sorry...okay? I just...you don’t know what that old witch does to her...we need to get her back.”
icepriince:
“that i am, you caught me there,” jack smiled, perfectly happy to just continue joking around with her. but once he’d caught sight of her newest painting he inhaled sharply, eyes growing impossibly wide in surprise. though his reaction might not have LOOKED good, it definitely, one hundred percent was a great sign. he loved it, absolutely loved it, for he’d always known of her desire to go see the floating lights ( as she’d called them for all of her life ) and he’d, at one time, promised to take her there. however, his absence seemed to have dulled that hope and it looked like she’d already moved on from it. so he tried his best to just go with it and not feel at all hurt that he wouldn’t be the one to take her. “i’m proud of you.”
she smiled brightly at him and her wings flexed a bit with excitement. to hear him say that he was proud of her gave her a burst of confidence. maybe she really COULD do this.
❝rapunzel!❞
Rapunzel’s head turned towards the window and she grinned. ❝it’s time! oh, jack, would you mind waiting in the rafters? i need to talk to her alone,❞ she said as she crossed over towards the window to retrieve her mother. ❝coming mother! okay...okay...i can do this...i can do this.❞
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Teira looked at… Blondie just for another moment, before slowly nodding her head in hesitant agreement. “Okay?” She muttered, her brow cocked up in confusion and suspicion at the same time.
As she dragged her towards the (only) bakery, she didn’t notice that the male figure was still following them around with a pout on his face. Despite the less-than-great first impression, she probably should ask what his name is as well. Even though he probably hates her just as much as she does, she’ll still have to do that later.
The smell and delectable sight of pastries brought only a small smile to her face. She’s already been here earlier today, asking for any available jobs. The viking of a man said that he didn’t have any available jobs, but she caught sight of all his dirty plates and baking utensils. No jobs, my ass. He just didn’t want to have to pay for her salary.
She smiled a little forcibly at Blondie, before commenting, “I’ve already been here, Blondie. Mr. ‘Big and Scary’ Baker here wasn’t exactly keen on accepting me as an employee.” She eyed the large man, shooting him a glare.
Rapunzel looked from Teria to Attila. She couldn’t see his expression since his face was covered by a helmet, but the way he had his hands on his hips was enough for the blonde to recognize that there was some tension here.
❝Attila! I’d like to reintroduce you to Teira...she’s the Princess’ new Lady in Waiting,❞ Rapunzel said with a grin.
Attila turned to Rapunzel and scratched his helmet, as though he were scratching his head. ❝But your--❞
❝SO excited about this?! Yes I am!❞ Rapunzel said, trying to cover up that she was the Princess. Eugene chuckled behind her as he leaned against the door frame at the entrance.
The blonde turned to Teira and gave her another smile. ❝Attila’s cupcakes are absolutely sublime! And...I would assume the only reason why he didn’t want to hire you is because he’s very possessive of his secret recipe,❞ she whispered to her.
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“I still think we might be related,” Anna muses while setting cutlery next to ever plate Elsa places on the table. “I mean what do we really know about Papa’s family? Not to mention the memories Mama took from people, Rapunzel could be our cousin.”
“I think we need to focus on getting back to Arendelle and getting Hans off of my throne before we starting climbing our family tree,” Elsa chuckles. “Promise me you’ll stop watching those detective shows with David, they’re making you act strangely.
The scent of chicken and vegetable wafted into the dining room from the kitchen and made Anna’s stomach growl loudly. “Cousin or not I hope she gets here soon because I am starving.”
Rapunzel looked at Pascal who sat on her shoulder. He was much different since coming to this land. Much less animated...but he was still there for her. He loved sitting on her shoulder and gently nudging her cheek with his head. This world is just affecting him much differently. The same went for Maximus.
She stood in front of the door where Elsa and Anna were staying and she took a deep breath before raising her hand to knock. However, she paused when she heard a rustling sound. Turning, she squinted her eyes and looked around. When it appeared no one was there, she shrugged and knocked on the door.
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hans comments no more on the fact of the chameleon being a “friend” instead of a pet — he’s , after all , not to go about running his mouth , oh no . he’s a prince , and he’s here to be graceful and charming and everything father expects and yet never enough of him . the smile on his face grows fonder in thank while the metal clangs as sitron shifts , trying to catch the tiny green creature now hidden and camouflaging among locks of hair . ❛ really ? do you think i’ll win ? ❜ he asks in a good-naturedly , though there’s a hint of childish hope lighting up in his eyes . he’s received compliments before , he thinks — but he likes how she says it so casually , like there isn’t an air behind her voice suggesting she means any ill-intention or she’s merely saying it for appearances . ❛ i - i’m hans . if — i mean — if you’d like to call me by — by my name , that is . ❜
rapunzel smiles and clasps her hands behind her back before shrugging. ❝ well, everyone has a chance don’t they? why shouldn’t you? ❞ she asked, sweeping a strand of her hair behind her ear. remembering her manners, she quickly blinked and grabbed her dress, curtsying to the prince. ❝ it’s nice to meet you hans. i’m rapunzel. ❞ another bright smile before she took a step back to allow him to continue on his way. ❝ good luck! oh and a little piece of advice... ❞ she cupped her mouth with her hand and leaned forward. ❝ i think his left side is weaker. the confidence he has on the right is strong...but see how he’s not as comfortable with his left? ❞ she wasn’t a fan at all of this game...but why not help the prince out of she can?
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Elsa hadn’t thought of it that way. Although the magic Rapunzel’s hair seemed to be focused on healing and restoring life, that didn’t mean there wasn’t more she could do. But, it all still came to baffle the queen nevertheless. It was such a drastically different ability that healing, so perhaps there was something else behind it?
Having been dragged away by her own thoughts, her brow pressed together in thought, the blonde woman almost missed the question that had been offered to her in return. Blue hued eyes flickered up to the princess with a jostled blink, staring at her for a lingering moment before she was able to catch up to her inquiry.
“Er, well…Not from any of my experiences. Outside of you and Kristoff, of course. I know Anna likes to believe she does, but I don’t think she’s really able to understand them as much as she’d like to think.”
There was a moment of pause, though, as another thought suddenly yanked at her mind.
“…Or, perhaps…Maybe I’m one of the few who simply don’t…” Maybe she was the odd one out. Wouldn’t necessarily be the first, though.
Rapunzel looked over at Elsa and frowned. She and Kristoff had spoken a few times. She liked him a lot and thought him perfect for Anna. Whenever they did talk, they liked to talk about their animals, Sven and Pascal. Like Rapunzel, Kristoff spent most of his childhood alone...except for when he found his family of trolls. But he and Sven spent every waking moment together, just as Rapunzel and Pascal did.
❝I don’t think that’s true,❞ Rapunzel began, offering Elsa a smile. ❝I think Kristoff and I have been around more animals than people for most of our lives...we know how to better communicate with them. Doesn’t really bode well for us when we have to meet new people though.❞ She giggled at her small joke.
❝Anyway...I’m sure you can communicate with animals too...you just have to listen and share,❞ she said with a small shrug. ❝Animals are great listeners you know.❞
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