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Soph here I don’t know if any of us are active here. I am not active in OUAT fandom right now anyway. So I don’t know if this is goodbye.

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Partners in Crime- Chapter 2

Hannah here! Here is the second chapter. Since it is a bit shorter I will post Chapter 3 by the end of the week! Also posted on my personal page! Thanks guys! As always feel free to make requests on my other pages, I’ll post them here too if they’re ONCE related. My other pages are @hannah-mic and @dracomalfoyistheloml

Find chapter 1 here: https://hannah-mic.tumblr.com/post/185531518841/partners-in-crime-chapter-1

Waking up in a hospital bed you groan. Your head is pounding. Reaching up, you feel the dent in your forehead where the boat ran you over. Suddenly a nurse rushes in. “It’s a miracle. By all accounts you should have passed,” she gasps. Behind her enters your cousin Stephanie. “Oh y/n thank god you’re alright! Don’t ever scare me like that again!” She hugs you tightly. Seeing as you shouldn’t have lived and there was nothing they could do, the hospital decided to release you, giving you some pain medication.

Stephanie insists that you rest for at least a week. But finally, she has to go get more groceries, and as soon as she leaves you hop out of bed. All week your head has been wandering, was it a dream? Whether or not it was, it was a lovely thought. You could picture hades like he was right in front of you. Beautiful blue eyes, skin so pale it glows. And hair so close to blue it’s almost as if it was licked by blue flames. You long to see him again. He had this energy about him. Of course he did, he’s a god.

Over the next couple of days you decide you want to explore hades origin even more. You know the river Acheron exists in real life. The temple of Hades, in Thesprotia is nearly 5 hours from Athens. So you ask your cousin if you can borrow her car, so you can visit more cousins is what you tell her.

The trip is a long one. And lonely. A huge part of you wanted to tell your cousin about your dream, about how sure you are of how real it was. But you know she would simply confine you to bed rest, deeming you hysterical. So you drive on. There was nothing better to do anyways. Meeting with Hades, that was the first time in a long time you felt alive. You don’t know why but you need to see him again. It feels as if your life depends on it.

After driving 3 more hours, you arrive outside the temple to Hades. Now a popular tourist destination, you have to push your way to get in. The temple is falling apart and it makes you sad to think about. A tour guide mentions that there are several underground tunnels that run beneath. You scour the walls for something that might resemble an entrance to the underground.

After nearly an hour of looking your fingers are raw from clawing at the walls and you feel like giving up. Slumping against a wall, you ignore the looks you get from passerby’s. Closing your eyes, you think. If Charon took you down the river that runs beneath this very temple, if you could get down below you should be able to get to Hades. Blinking your eyes open, almost as if an answer to your prayer, you see a hooded figure, suspiciously reminiscent of Charon, entering a wall. You quickly follow.

Slipping into a dark passageway, it smells promising, like running water is nearby. Opening back up into a cavern, you smile. This is the same place you woke up in your dream from your concussion. All you had to do was cross the river. Dipping one toe in, you gasp in pain. “That’s not a smart idea,” Charon turns around smirks at you. “Back so soon are we? But not near death at all now I see,” Charon gestures to your clothes. You wore a sundress, it was too hot for anything else. It was simple, with yellow flowers on a white canvas. It reminded you of the flowers from your dream. Or memory. You weren’t sure which. “The Acheron is the river of pain, of course,” you mutter to yourself. Charon smiles at your knowledge. “Will you bring me across then?” You ask boldly. Charon laughs at your boldness. “Only those between life and death can cross freely,” he says. You ponder the phrasing of his question. “What would you require to pass?” You ask. “A single drachma should suffice,” he smirks. “A drachma? That currency hasn’t been used in centuries!” “Then I see no way you shall pass,” he tells you. You fish into your pockets, and next your backpack, desperately searching for something you know you won’t find. “Please please please,” you mumble to yourself. “I see you have no way, good day to you,” Charon begins to row down the river.

You curse yourself. You can’t risk leaving and coming back for you have a feeling it was Charon’s presence that revealed the entrance to the river. The only way across the river was through the river. Without giving yourself a chance to get scared, you run into the river. Pain sears through your body. The water surrounds your body like flames, peeling away your flesh to reveal your bones. The fire stabs at every inch of you. You struggle forward, bearing your teeth. The pain drains all energy from your body. Only halfway through the river, you feel like you will die here. The pain was too much. It ate away at every inch of you. Your head sinks lower into the river and you can barely remember why you are doing this. Struggling to move forward, your feet hit sand as you continue. Reaching the shore you collapse into the sand. The last thing you see before blackness is your unscarred body. The pain didn’t cause any lasting damage.

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Partners in Crime: Chapter 1

Hey guys it’s Hannah! Here is the first chapter to my hades x reader story. So far I have ten chapters. I love it, and I hope you guys do too. As I explained in my earlier post, this Hades is not based on the Hades from ONCE, however I still feel it is a story you would all love. Please enjoy! 

Prompt: you’re a college student definitely in need of break. On holiday in Greece, you find yourself in a world of things you barely know.

You look out your plane window at the rolling deep blue water before you. It’s breathtaking, gorgeous in fact. You can’t wait to get in the water. Greece is such a beautiful place. Before you know it the plane lands and you have your things sent to your cousins house. Being Greek yourself, you already know where you’re going as you head down the docks, cross over them, and find your familiar secluded inlet. Dipping your toes in the water you feel a rush of pleasure flow through your body. You hadn’t been to Greece since you were a little girl, for your grandfather’s funeral. At a very young age your parents moved to America where you now attend college in the great state of Ohio. Since your freshman year, your mother died and you have few friends. Wading further into the water you sigh a deep breath of contentment. Deciding to go for a real swim, you backtrack to the shore and shimmy off your shorts and t shirt, leaving your phone in the pile with them. Diving head first into the water, the sea comes alive around you. You love swimming and venture out further into the deep. The next events transpire so quickly you don’t even have time to get out of the way. An unmarked boat speeds above and runs right over you, just as you are about to surface. As a result, you’re knocked unconscious, your body floating lifeless in the water, blood pouring from a gash on your head. 

Later your eyes flutter open, as you cough up seawater. Glancing around, you find yourself in a cave of sorts. Slowly sitting up, you feel someone watching you. Turning around, you find a hooded figure, pale as ash, waiting in a row boat, calmly staring down at you. “Where am I?” You ask the figure. “A state of sorts,” they reply with a smirk. Upon your look of confusion he decides to elaborate, “You lie between life and death, life ebbs out of you as we speak.” You look around panicked. “Where am I actually? Is this a dream?” “Of sorts,” he smirks again, “Your actual body lies in a hospital in Athens. They do everything they can to keep your breathing going. Only time will tell, is what they want you to believe, but really, it’s someone who will decide your fate. Now come along,” he gestures to the boat. In your head you know it is a dream so you see no harm in stepping into the man’s boat. He rows slowly, down a river that winds through this dark, dank place that reminds you of the underground. It’s on this journey that you finally take into account your body. For whatever reason, you are robed in deep red silk gown with sleeves cut open at the shoulders that flows all the way down to your toes. Reaching up to your head you gasp as you feel no gash where there should be. The man rowing simply snickers.

After another 10 minutes of rowing the boat suddenly stops. The man gestures to the shore and you carefully step out. “Walk down the corridor and take a left at the end. His majesty is waiting for you.” You step lightly and quickly on the balls of your feet, searching for any source of light. Turning left, you see a door, just as the man said. You carefully push it open. At the end of an open chamber sits the most beautiful man you have ever seen in your entire life. With hair so black it’s almost blue, it glows in comparison to his deep blue eyes that pierce into your very soul. With skin so pale, he almost appears as if a ghost, you study him in awe. He talks with a tiny man, who has wings, they appear to be arguing. He slowly looks up, and his eyes bulge as he glances over you. Quickly regaining his composure he tells the winged man, “get this done,” and ushers him away. He motions you forward. You walk across the floor toward him as if you were floating. Upon closer inspection you see he is wearing a crisp blue toga. A toga. And suddenly you understand who he is. “Hades,” you mumble, lowering your head slightly. Most people would address him as lord, but it doesn’t seem to bother him. “(Y/n). I must say it is a surprise to see someone so young in my presence.” You barely nod as you continue to stare into his deep deep blue eyes. He offers you a place next to him, and you sit down. He begins to tell you the predicament of your situation. “You see y/n, you’ve lost too much blood for any normal person to live. You have no family, no friends. It’d be very easy for you to slip away of the mortal world without notice.” You nod solemnly. He continues to rattle on about your situation but instead of paying attention your eyes wander to your surroundings. Everything here was so dead. Of course it is the underworld. Above you a dead branch hangs from a dead tree. It makes you sad to see something so lifeless. You can almost imagine the flowers growing off of it and the branch springing back to life. And much to your surprise, that’s just what the branch does. The flower reaches towards you and you pick it up in your hand. Bright yellow, almost like the sun itself created it, the flower stares back at you. That’s when you noticed that hades stopped speaking. He looks at you, jaw dropped. “Nothing...... nothing grows here,” he whispers. You pull your hand back from the flower, and just as quickly as it came, it shrivels up and dies. “It’s dead now,” you state plainly. Hades nods and recomposes himself. Weighing the options, he decides it’s time for you to go. “Y/n, you may go.” Before you even know what your saying you reply, “Maybe you’re right. If I left, it’s not as if anyone would miss me. Besides life here seems interesting enough,” boldly you add, “Would I be able to see you? If I stayed?” He eyes you curiously. “You know most people would rather avoid the lord of death.” “But your also the lord of wealth,” you point out. He cracks a grin and says, “Someone knows their mythology.” You blush as he continues, “You know I could sense you’re Greek. Your long thick brown hair is telling, and your olive skin just gives it away. The only thing that would give someone pause is your stunningly deep e/c eyes.” You blush even more from his praise. Summoning two glasses of wine, he hands you one and says, “Tell me more about yourself.” You frown staring at the glass. “Will this keep me here. Like Persephone?” You ask. His gaze immediately darkens as he says,  “There is no Persephone. That part of the myth is something you mortals made up. Demeter had a daughter named Persephone. But she was destined for mortality and died eons ago. I never met her.” It’s hard to hide the shock on your face, but more importantly, you feel guilty for ever asking if he would keep you here against your will, when you asked to stay. “I’m sorry,” you whisper. He shrugs your apology off. “You were going to tell me about yourself,” he adds. You nod and begin. “My mother was born here, and my father born in Italy. When they met and fell in love, worlds collided. Their families hated each other. So I was born in Greece but my parents didn’t want me to grow up around those so hostile towards each other. So we moved to America. To a small town in Ohio, called Athens actually. My mother taught Greek mythology at Ohio university. My father died shortly after we arrived. Like my mother I decided to attend school where she taught, but in the middle of my freshman year, she passed away suddenly. No one knows why. So I will continue my studies there in the fall. I came to Greece this summer to try and relax but we see where that got me,” you stupidly grin. Hades watches you with interest. “I’m sorry about your parents,” he says softly. You nod your thanks. He studies you carefully. Before he can think or realize what he is saying he blurts out, “You are the most beautiful mortal I have ever seen.” Then he lowers his head as he mentally curses himself for embarrassing you. You lower your gaze as you shake your head no. He blushes even more, sitting in silence. It gives you a chance to watch him. His eyes twinkle and you try to soak up all the beauty before you. Admiring him, you look up as the flower above you blooms again. Instead of frowning, Hades too looks up at the flower. Extending his arm towards it, his eyes leak through a look of wonderment. “Nothing is supposed to grow here,” he says again. “How....” he ponders. Thinking about more flowers, three more appear. Each brighter than the last, you feel positive the sun has something to do with these flowers. Hades reaches for one, and plucks it gently. He brushes aside your hair and sticks it behind your ear. It blooms even more at the gesture.

“I wonder how I got so lucky as to get noticed by one of the most powerful gods ever,” you mumble. Suddenly, the little winged man appears again. “Sir, I really must advise that you come with me. There are other souls to be decided,” the man urges. Suddenly guilt fills you, you’ve kept one of the most important people in the universe from doing their job. Hades shakes from his daze of staring at you. “Of course.” He gulps before saying, “Y/n, you may go. Follow the hallway back to Charon and he will take you back across the river Acheron to the land of the living.” He pauses, looking at you solemnly. “It certainly was a pleasure meeting you my dear.” You can’t hide your displeasure as you depart this handsome god. You feel his gaze lingering from behind you as you leave.  

You go back across the river all to quickly. Walking around where you first woke up, a bright white light begins to descend upon you and you flash back to reality.

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Illusion: A Peter Pan Imagine

Hey guys it’s Hannah! I got this request from @internally---screaming on my Captain Swan page, but I wanted to post it on here for you guys as well! If I get any requests on my original page ONCE related, I will repost them on here. You can make requests here, but right now I’m only doing imagines and would includes. Right now I’m looking to get some requests on my side blog @dracomalfoyistheloml because I love the wizarding world. Writing a sequel to my Newt imagine on there, you can read about it. Anyways enjoy! 

-Hannah :)

Request: The reader has the power of illusion and Pan helps her train with it. There’s a point where he pushes her too far and she blows up at him. It all sews back together with a little fluff at the end. 

    You sat around the fire with the other lost boys, staring absentmindedly into the flames. They danced around the edge of your vision, creating blue spots around the edges of your mind. “Y/n? Are you even listening to me?” You shake out of your daze and look up at the voice that summons you. It was Peter. “Sorry Peter what did you say?” He looks at you, concern etched on his features. He gently takes a seat next to you, hesitating before resting his hand on your thigh. It sent chills to your spine. The scent of evergreens and pine wafted through your nostrils from him. It was heavenly. “What’s going on?” he says softly. You shrug and say, “I’m fine, really. Just a headache.” He presses you to say more, but you don’t. Eventually, he leaves. You watch as the lost boys slowly file away to bed around you. The flames begin to die out. Your mind wanders to the one place you didn’t want it to go. To Peter. You picture him in front of you as vivid as if he were real. The forest green eyes as bright as emeralds, his sandy colored hair that you always longed to run your fingers through. You close your eyes and finish the picture. And for a beautiful moment you let your heart wish for him. You longed for him, his presence. Blinking them open, you gasp. Right beside the dying embers was the same image of Peter you had created in your mind. “Peter?” you called out to him. He smiled. You walked towards him and reached out to grab his hand. But your hand passed right through his own. “What?” your mind begins to drift from the perfect image of him, and as your mind drew away from that the image began to falter. He wasn’t really there. You frown and sit back down, wondering how on earth you had created that image. Were you hallucinating? You squeeze your eyes shut concentrating on the image of something else. You decide to concentrate on the image of your parents. It was sad to think about, but it was the only way you could test your theory. Your parents were dead. If you were somehow able to recreate the image of them, then something else was up. Opening your eyes, tears immediately befall you as you see your parents standing before you. “Mom? Dad?” They smile back at you. Your eyes gloss over as you whisper, “You’re not real.” And as hard as it is, you force your mind away from them, and the image falters and disappears. It still didn’t make sense to you. Head in your hands, you wonder what this means. Silently, a figure comes up beside you and sits down next to you. And you don’t have to lift up your head to see who it is. The familiar scent of forest washed over you and you knew Peter was beside you. He rests his hand on your back and whispers, “Y/n, I saw what you did. It was amazing.” You finally look up at him and reply, “What do you mean?” He takes your hands and explains. “I’ve only seen it once before. But it’s a great power. The power of illusion. Of making things appear as if they’re not really there. It takes a great deal of sorcery.” You think about what he said. “What does this mean?” you breathe. Peter pulls your chin up lightly and makes you look at him. “I can train you, if you want. I’ve seen this once before, like I said, and I happen to have the power myself. I can help.” His face was so close to yours you could feel his cool breath on your face. You gulp, “Okay.” He smiles and his eyes briefly flicker to your lips. The urge to kiss him was so strong. But you couldn’t. There was absolutely no way he felt the same way about you as you did about him. So you pull away and look down. “Thank you Peter.” He looks to you, and for a brief second, you see the hurt register on his face. “We begin tomorrow,” he pats your leg and leaves. 

    The next morning you get up and throw on a raggedy green tunic. You put on a pair of leggings and a brown belt. Slipping on your combat boots you place your dagger in your belt and braid your hair back. Jogging over to the lake, you find Peter standing by the shore. “I’m here,” you call out to him. He turns around and smiles. Drinking you in he chuckles, “You know you really are a lost girl.” Your cheeks flame in response. He stands and stares at you. After a moment you say, “Umm Peter?” He shakes his head and says, “Sorry. Well, let’s begin. So, I want you to imagine someone before you, it can be anyone you want. But it’s not as simple as it was last night. If you want to create an illusion, you have to really concentrate. Make it believable. Make it believable to me. Go ahead, try.” So you close your eyes and concentrate on creating an image. You decide to create the image of another lost boy, of Felix. You squeeze your eyes shut tighter as your mind forms the picture of him. You blink them open and see Felix standing before you. Concentrating your energy on him, you hear Peter say in the background, “Very good Y/n. Now make Felix have a conversation with me.” You turn and look at the image you created. Peter says to the image, “Felix, where are the lost boys?” You say an answer in your mind, “They’re back at camp. They just finished hunting.” No sooner did you finish the response in your mind, did the fake Felix repeat the response to Peter. You jump in excitement, but your distraction makes the image disappear. You frown in disappointment. “Y/n, you can’t lose your concentration, it makes everything fall apart!” he raises his voice. You flinch at his response, but he doesn’t notice. He sighs, “The next thing we should try is disguising yourself as someone else.” You respond unsure, “Okay.” Peter says, “It’s similar to creating an image of someone, but you must reflect the image back on yourself. You must imagine yourself as them, imagine your features turning into their features. Start with someone you know very well, someone who it’s easy to picture.” “Okay. I guess I’ll picture the person I’m around the most,” you reply. He nods. So you close your eyes once more and picture Peter. You could see him clear as day, but it was hard to reflect the image back on yourself. You imagined your long h/c hair shortening to his sandy strands. Your e/c eyes morphing into his. As you continued your concentration, you felt energy draining from you and you became very tired. Your concentration wavers and you open your eyes. Peter frowns at you. The only thing different is your eyes and your hair. Your eyes were exactly the same as his, but your hair was only slightly lighter. “Y/n, why am I not looking at an image of myself?” He tries to hide it, but you can hear the disappointment in his voice. “I’m sorry Peter. Let me try again,” you tell him, anxious to prove yourself. You close your eyes and concentrate even harder than before. “It should be easy,” you thought, “You think about Peter all the time.” And that part was easy, it was the reflecting the image that was hard. You pushed with all your might to look like him. You pictured yourself as him so hard that beads of sweat form at your hairline. Working the illusion took every ounce of energy out of you. You opened your eyes again and Peter huffed, “Now you’re only wearing my clothes.” “I’m sorry,” you reply, tired. “Maybe if we just take a break. This is taking so much out of me,” you admit. Peter looks disappointed. “No you have to keep going, you can’t just sit there and do nothing.” You’re shocked at his words, he’d never spoken to you like that before. You wanted to be angry with him, but even more than that you wanted to impress him.”Okay,” you grit your teeth. Shutting your eyes tight once more, you put everything you have into the image. Sweat poured down your face and you could feel your body slowly morphing. But at the same time, you couldn’t push anymore, the energy was gone. You were empty. You opened your eyes and saw Peter’s disappointment. “You were so close come on y/n! Stop giving up!” This time he full out yelled at you. And that pushed you over the edge. “No you know what Peter you can shut up! You’ve pushed me hard enough.” Peter continues as if you hadn’t even spoke, “You’re not even trying! If you just pushed a little-” You cut him off. Anger rolled off of you as you looked at him in disbelief. You were too angry to even yell. “Not trying? Not trying?” you laughed sarcastically. He shot back, “Yeah not trying. You have so much potential you don’t even realize.” You shake your head at him, ready to leave. But before you do you look him straight in the eyes and say, “Fuck you Peter.” You turn on your heel and leave.

    The next couple days you avoided Peter completely. The anger slowly ebbed away, and turned into sadness. You knew you had feelings for Peter, and you thought he returned your feelings, but you were wrong. No one would treat someone they cared for that way. Across the fire each night, you could feel Peter’s eyes on you. They looked apologetic, but you held your ground. He looked especially sorry tonight, and you know if you didn’t get away you would forgive him. So you stand from your place at the fire and walk into the woods. Unbeknownst to you, Peter follows.

    You wander aimlessly, brushing the tree branches as you walk by them. As you continue on, you can’t hide your disappointment when you see Peter emerge from behind a tree in front of you on your path. “What do you want Peter?” you avoid looking at him. He stands silently, not responding, forcing you to look at him. You bite back your surprise, chewing on the inside of your lip as you stare into his eyes. They’re glossed over with tears, and the look he gives you nearly breaks your heart. He steps forward and goes to take your hand, but pulls back seeing the look of hurt on your face. He takes a breath, “I’m sorry y/n. I know I pushed you too hard. I know that now and I’m so sorry. I got carried away with your promise. You’re just so talented and beautiful and bright and I just wanted to help-” You cut him off. “Did you say beautiful?” He wrinkles his nose and blushes. “Yeah. Yeah I did,” he whispers. This time you do take his hands and look into his eyes. You sigh, and throw caution to the wind. “Peter I forgive you. I can tell you’re being sincere.” You watch excitement take over his features as he squeezes your hand. “Y/n thank you, thank you so much!” You both stand there for a moment, silence passing between the two of you. You don’t trust your ears. You thought you heard him wrong, but he says again, “You know you really are beautiful y/n. The most beautiful person I have ever met.” You blush. He steps closer and continues, “Every night I thank my lucky stars that you came to the island. You’re everything to me. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He wraps his arms around your waist and you rest your head on his chest, inhaling his familiar scent. Time stops as he leans closer and whispers in your ear, “I love you y/n.” You here him gasp as he admits it, but it was too late for him to take it back. He waits in fear for your response. “I love you too Peter,” you look up at him and smile. Peter sighs with relief and smiles, “Thank God.” This time an unusual feeling surges through you, courage. So you take your courage and place your hands on Peter’s cheeks, planting a fiery kiss to his lips. A hunger fills you as you realize you’ve been waiting to do this forever. Peter immediately kisses you back, his hands splayed across your lower back. His hands run up your back and through your hair, leaving fire in their wake. You kiss him till your face turns blue, and pull away reluctantly. He grins from ear to ear, and rubs his nose against your own. “You’re amazing you are,” he tells you. You lightly chuckle, “Shut up Peter,” as you go back to kissing him.  

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Upcoming fic

Hey guys! Long upcoming fic coming your way soon! It is about Hades and reader and I think it’s some of my best work. It is not based off of once Hades but rather my interpretation of him. I think you guys will love it! First part going up this week! Much love!

-Hannah banana :)

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Hello (yes I’m still here I didn’t fall into oblivion)

Hello darlings! Hannah here. I know this page has been pretty inactive on my part but my explanation is simple- school is hard. I am studying to be a physical therapist and that includes grad school. However there is some good news. I will not be working this summer as I am having surgery and will be focusing on recovery. As I will have time on my hands, I will be looking to write a lot. It will probably be my last chance to write because in college, there’s little time to do much. Merry Christmas and happy Boxing Day to everyone! Closer to the summer I will write a post telling you all what kinds of requests would be nice and what I’m hoping to write. Hope the holidays are treating you all well!

~Hannah

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hey guys!

its Em here! Just wanted to update you all on some things.

Why haven’t I been writing? COLLEGE IS HARD. I have zero time to write which hurts me so bad but my grades and classes need to come first😫😭

Will I be writing again? I have no idea. I still love OUAT soooo much but I just don’t have the time. I feel so bad for not writing in a while, leaving asks unanswered, etc. Life’s just gotten busy and hard.

If you want to see past works to read, go to the ‘my masterlist’ tag on this page. It has tons of works!

Hope you guys are doing well. If you wanna talk you can always message me on @colinosexyness !

LOVE YOU ALL

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 8 ; Arthur with one of their daughters

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Side Relationship: PapaRain - Arthur and Ivy.

Characters: Victoria, Arthur and Ivy. Side of Regina and Cora.

Bit of an AU one shot here. Set maybe in a Modern AU setting. Little moments in Arthur’s life with his daughter. In Modern AU’s Ivy is the oldest - so it’s like the curse. However, Victoria and Ivy do get on, however, Victoria loves both her daughter’s Ivy is a daddy’s girl because of her closeness with Arthur and Anastasia is a mommy’s girl. It’s different because it’s a Modern AU.

Warning: Lots of fluffy PapaRain feels.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 8 - Arthur with one of Victoria’s daughters. Well changed to one of their daughter’s. Because as of the day I’m writing this Arthur is confirmed as Drizella/Ivy and Anastasia’s dad. And this one shot is about him and Ivy. With him and Victoria still included.

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Years ago, before he’d first laid eyes on Victoria Belfrey, he could’ve sworn he was bad with kids, that he’d never have kids of his own. But how wrong he was. He was good with kids, after his sister Regina had told him how he was with Ivy. When Victoria was pregnant with Ivy he was scared, scared he’d do everything wrong. That he wouldn’t be a good dad. But he eventually learnt how to be a good dad.

Today he was thinking about everything that they went through together as he watched his daughter come in from work. He smiled when she came over and gave him a hug and told him she loved him. He gave her forehead a kiss, before he smiled as his daughter broke their hug and went upstairs.

He thought of everything they’d been through together as he sat down. In his mind he went back to the day she was born. It was a summers day in August, specifically the 17th to be exact. When his world changed and his daughter was born. That day went by, witnessing the labour that Victoria had to endure, he was petrified as he saw his daughter come into the world. His mind then gave him a flashback, of the first time he held his daughter.

Arthur was watching Victoria closely as she held Ivy in her arms, he wondered what she had been doing while he’d been asleep. “Vic, what are you doing?”

Victoria looked at him with a smile. “Well, I just gave her, a feed, so I’m holding her. Do you want to hold your daughter?”

He nodded but he was scared he’d drop her. Carefully his wife placed their daughter in his arms and watched him. He held her carefully, not dropping her.

He smiled at the fond memory of the first time he held his daughter. Before another memory, a memory of him leaving the house for work and his little girl not wanting him to leave. When she was a toddler, she was 1 and she already didn’t like him leaving her.

Arthur had to go into work, his sister Regina needed him to go into the station that day, as it was important. Victoria was back in work, so they asked grandma Cora to babysit Ivy. He was dressed for work, and dropping Vic off at work because her car was at the garage. Before they set off for work they had to say goodbye to their daughter. Ivy had said goodbye to her mom who went out to the car and sat in the passenger seat. Saying goodbye to her dad was difficult. Because she loved her daddy more than her mom. She was a daddy’s girl already, had him wrapped around her finger.

Arthur wrapped his arms around her with a hug. “Ivy, daddy has to go into work, so he can get you things.”

Ivy’s tongue started to go. She grabbed his coat sleeve and tugged on it. “Papa no go.”

“Sweetie I have to take your mom to work and go to work myself.” He told her. “I’m sorry but I have to go.”

She pouted at him. He had to give into his daughter’s pout. But he knew he couldn’t so he just looked at his mom. “I’m taking her with me.” He said as he took her with him grabbing the bag he had needed.

Victoria looked at him. “Ivy, you need to stop making daddy take you with him. But I’m alright with it for now.”

He nodded in agreement as he buckled Ivy into her car seat and he drove them to Victoria’s work, Victoria gave Ivy a kiss on her forehead and her cheek before she went into work and told her to be good for daddy. He took her with him, which Regina was fine with and Ivy just sat in her daddy’s office colouring in and scribbling on pieces of plain paper. The next time he had to leave her, Ivy was more down to the idea of being without daddy all day.

He smiled at that memory before he went and picked up the photo album looking at it. Victoria came home to him looking at the photo album. She decided to sit with him wrapping her arms around him and his muscular body and started the photo album again. Before she came to one of her favourite memories herself. “Arthur, remember this one? When she ate your sister’s lasagna for the first time and it was all over her? And the dog too. She was what? 11 months?”

Arthur nodded, as he chuckled as his mind went to that day.

Regina had brought her lasagna over and Ivy had started eating solid foods recently. She’d been looking at the lasagna dish Regina put on the table when she was sat in her dad’s lap at the table playing wth the dog. Ivy pointed to the dish.

“You want to try some of Auntie Regina’s lasagna?” Arthur asked her. Ivy nodded as she tapped her daddy’s hand. Arthur then looked to Victoria. “Can we let her try some?”

Victoria looked at them. “I think we can it’s not that bad for her teeth coming through. And it’s pasta.”

Arthur nods. “Is it ok to like mash it up so it’s easier for her?” He asked as Victoria nods. He hands Ivy to Victoria as he grabs a small portion of lasagna which he then mashes up for Ivy. He grabs a portion for himself as well. While he did that Victoria bounced their daughter up and down making her giggle, before she put Ivy in her high chair which she placed next to Arthur’s chair.

Arthur then started to feed his daughter and gave her her special fork for her to eat some with as he had some of his own. It was then that the food went all over Ivy and Excalibur too. This meant that both Ivy and the dog had to have a bath.

He smiled as he remembered that and looked to Victoria. “Remember when she was two and I told her she was going to be a big sister? When you told me you were pregnant with Ana?”

Victoria smiled at him. “I do, I remember how she reacted. She wasn’t pleased but she loves her sister. She didn’t want to share us with anyone else, especially you.”

He chuckled and recalled the memory of that day.

He’d recently learnt that they were to have another baby. And he and Victoria where going to tell Ivy. They sat her down as he put his hand over his wife’s hand and his other hand held onto his daughter as they sat her down on the couch.

Arthur looked at his daughter. “Hey sweetie.. so mommy and I have some news for you.”

Ivy used her hands to try to grab her dad’s beard from where she was on the couch which she was stood on. “Papaaaa…” She then nods her head to tell them she’s listening.

Arthur smiled holding on to her as he let her mess with his beard. “Sweetie… your mom and I, we have big news, you know how mommy has a brother named Steven and you love your Uncle Steven?” He says as Ivy nods. “Well Uncle Steven is your mommy’s big brother… and well sweetie.. mommy’s pregnant. A baby is going to grow in her stomach like you once did. And that means you are gonna be a big sister!”

Ivy started crying. “NO papa all mine!” Ivy yells. Excalibur comes over and joins them on the couch as Ivy leans on the dog for support as Excalibur gives her a cuddle.

Victoria sighs. “Sweetie… no one, not even your little sister or brother, will ever take your papa away from you.”

Ivy looks up from her cuddle with the dog. “Reallyyyy?”

Victoria nods. “Really.”

Arthur chuckled. “She did come round to it in the end, I’m glad that of the two of them one of them loves the other parent more. I remember I cried when Ivy first went to preschool.”

Victoria smiled. “Yes you did. I got mad with them both when they had their sibling fights.. I’d have another you know..”

Arthur’s face paled. “Um….. you aren’t pregnant right?”

Victoria playfully hit his side. “No I’m not.”

He chuckled as he continued to look through the photo album as Ivy came downstairs and looked at the photo album with them, Excalibur joining them on the couch.

~~~

This is Day 8, which means it was for Thursday 8th November. Hope you enjoyed and you can request PapaRain stuff if you want to as well! God the feels.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 7 ; Dancing and a bit of fun.

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Victoria, Arthur, Ivy, Henry and Ella.

The dancing they have is from Dirty Dancing, and they gaze into each other’s eyes as they dance. They end up going to their room and spooning. Ivy, Henry and Ella watch them dance.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 7 - Dancing, spooning and gazing into each other’s eyes (combine them, they could be dancing while gazing into each other’s eyes and it ends with them spooning)

~~~

Victoria and Arthur had gone to the dancing place at the hotel where they had been dancing. They had been dancing to I’ve Had The Time of My Life from Dirty Dancing, practicing what the dance teacher taught them. He danced with her for a bit before he decided to attempt the lift that they do in the film. He lifted his wife up into the air and as she laughed he pulled her down and started gazing into her blue eyes.

Arthur grinned as he started to sing a little. “And I’ve had the time of my life, and I owe it all to you…..”

Victoria smiles at him and sings. “I’ve been waiting for so long, Now I’ve finally found someone to stand by me, We saw the writing on the wall, And we felt this magical fantasy, Now with passion in our eyes, There’s no way we could disguise it secretly, So we take each others hand, ‘Cause we seem to understand the urgency.”

Ivy, Henry and Ella where around watching the two of them dance. “They are acting like two teenagers! They are acting like fools…” Ivy whispered to Ella.

Henry chuckled. “But don’t they say…. Oh wah, oh wah, oh wah, oh wah, oh wah, oh wah, Why do fools fall in love? Why do birds sing so gay? And lovers await the break of day, Why do they fall in love?”

Ella looks at him shaking her head, before she too joined in an impromptu version of Why Do Fools Fall In Love. “Why does the rain fall from above? Why do fools fall in love? Why do they fall in love?”

Arthur chuckled as he then joined in dipping Mrs Belfrey as he went. “Love is a losing game, Love can be a shame, I know of a fool, You see, For that fool is me… Tell me why, why, why, Tell me why.”

Ella then sung the next part dancing with Henry. “Why do birds sing so gay?And lovers await the break of day? Why do they fall in love?”

Victoria laughed as she looked at Ivy who obviously didn’t like the song they had impromptly started singing. She sung the next part as she danced the tango with Arthur. “Why does my heart skip a crazy beat? Before I know it will reach defeat!”

The two couples then sang the final line together. “Tell me why, why, why, Why do fools fall in love?”

Ivy looked at them all shaking her head. “You four are strange.”

Arthur and Victoria went up to their room after biding Ivy, Henry and Ella goodbye. They had a little spoon and cuddle in bed gazing into each other’s respective blue eyes. Before they had a little dance under the sheets.

~~~

This is from Day 7 which was Wednesday November 7th. It’s late due to scheduling being busy during my birthday week. Hope you enjoyed. And hope you liked the added GlassBeliever.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 6 ; Date Night

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Arthur, Victoria, Ivy, Ella, Henry, Sabine, Steven, Gothel and Amelia. Introducing to the stories - Amelia, Sabine and Steven.

Arthur and Victoria have a date night out for the first time after their youngest daughter Abigail was born, with Ivy looking after her while Anastasia was busy. Abigail’s fave godmother (who is sweet towards her and Abigail makes this person a better person) is the friend version aka nice version of Gothel who is not like the show’s version in my oneshots where her and Vic are friends.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 6 - Date night in/On A Date

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It was the first time since Abigail had been born that Arthur and Victoria could go out on a date. They never got chance until then, and she was 4 months old. They did want a date night in but Ivy told them she would babysit her sister. Victoria didn’t want to leave Abigail at all, even if it was with her big sister.

Arthur however had convinced her it was a good idea. She was back to her pre pregnancy weight, which meant she was feeling better about herself in the way she dressed but she was still self conscious as she got stretch marks from her pregnancy. This made her want to still wear her favourite pregnancy clothes of Arthur’s sweats, four months on. However she went to the closet in her and Arthur’s room and tried on her black dress.

She looked in the mirror to see if it looked good. She heard footsteps and thought it was her beloved husband, so she panicked a little. The person looked at her. “Mom, you look great.” She heard as well as a small baby giggle.

It was Ivy. Damn, she thought it was Arthur. “Ivy…. I thought you were your dad.”

“Well… I do have the same hair as he does but sorry to disappoint, yea it’s me.” Ivy chuckled as she went and zipped her mom’s dress up carefully as she held Abigail in the other hand.

Victoria smiled. “Should I wear this for my date with your dad tonight?”

Ivy nods. She unzips her mom’s dress then turns around. Victoria changes into some sweats. She then looks at her daughter, putting her arms out for her youngest. Ivy passes Abigail over to her mother. “So did mommy look nice baby girl?” Victoria said as Abigail gave another baby giggle.

They spent some time together before Victoria went and put her dress on for the date.

Victoria presumed he was taking her to Granny’s but when she saw him wearing a tuxedo she was shocked. “Why are you wearing a tuxedo for Granny’s?”

Arthur chuckled. “We’re not going to Granny’s. We’re going to my sister’s restaurant, and because I wanted to make it special, I have arranged, Ella, Henry, Steven and Sabine to help us.” He took his wife’s hand, before handing her some roses. “Um, these are for you, of course.”

Victoria handed Ivy the roses as she parted from her husband to put her coat on and grab her handbag. She placed a kiss on her daughter’s cheek then hugged both of her daughter’s before taking his hand again. “Ivy put those in some water please and take good care of her. If you need anything and don’t want to bother us, you know where her fave godmother’s number is.”

Ivy nods, as she’s hoping to not ring Abigail’s fave godmother, because then she’d just be the third wheel of her little sister and her fave godmother.

Arthur takes Victoria outside where Steven, Victoria’s brother, has the door open for them. Arthur lets her get in first before he gets in the car. Steven getting in the car too. Sabine, who Steven is dating was in the passenger seat.

Sabine smiled at them. “Off we go right Steven?” Steven nods to Sabine as he gets in the car.

They soon arrive at Amelia’s where Ella and Henry are stood outside waiting for the two of them. They escort Arthur and Victoria into Amelia’s. Ella takes Victoria’s coat and Arthur’s too, as Henry shows them to the table. They sat down and had a meal at Amelia’s.

Meanwhile, Ivy is panicking when her little sister starts crying so she had to ring Gothel. Gothel turns up and takes her goddaughter.

“Did Ivy scare you sweetie? Or do you miss your mommy and daddy?” Gothel said as she rocked Abigail in her arms.

Ivy and Gothel decided to watch a film. Which they decided on watching Tangled. Anyway, they were watching Tangled with Abigail, who was on Gothel’s lap. Gothel and Ivy ended up falling asleep.

Arthur and Victoria soon came in to the three of them watching Tangled. Victoria slowly walked over to Abigail and picked her up carefully before sitting on the couch next to her sleeping friend. Arthur sat next to Ivy and took a selfie of all five of them. Seconds after the selfie Victoria felt a hand move onto her chest and saw that Gothel had moved her hand to Vic’s chest so she moved the hand.

“Vic….. oh… my.. god. How long was I asleep?” Gothel asked.

“We just came in.. I saw Abigail’s head from the front door, and decided to go take her and then I found you asleep. What where you doing?” Victoria said.

“Oh I was looking after Abigail with Ivy… we decided to watch the film.. we fell asleep.” Gothel said as Ivy woke up and groaned before she moved over. Gothel moved to the other side of Victoria as Vic moved to snuggle next to her husband, before Ivy leaned her head on her dad’s shoulder.

Everyone laughed about them falling asleep.

~~~

This one shot was from Tuesday 6th November which is Day 6 of 30 Days. I was at Smackdown Live so couldn’t write this. Hope you enjoyed the oneshot.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 5 ; Real World AU

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Victoria, Arthur, Gothel, Cora, Ivy and Anastasia. Introducing; Alexa Bliss, AJ Styles, Lita, John Smith, Shawn Michaels, Nia Jax and Trish Stratus.

Arthur and Victoria are both WWE Superstars, and it’s a bit of a Modern AU. He’s WWE Champion, one half of the Smackdown Tag Team Champions with AJ Styles and Victoria has a match against Trish Stratus for the Smackdown Women’s Championship. She’s also one half of the Smackdown Women’s Tag Team Champions, currently held by the female version of the Shield which is Victoria, Alexa Bliss and the currently injured Gothel - which is the friend version of Gothel not the evil show version. Gothel got taken out by Trish prior to Wrestlemania when this match is. Vic’s dad in this is Shawn Michaels (not Phillip as he uses Shawn as a FC).

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 5 - Real World AU Day. Gone for a WWE Modern AU.

~~~

Victoria was preparing to face Trish Stratus at Wrestlemania ever since her win of the Royal Rumble. She was fired up. Trish had put one of her teammates on the shelf and now she was going in for revenge, to take the Smackdown Women’s Championship and also put Trish on the shelf where Gothel was. Arthur was defending his WWE Championship in the Main Event which was after her match. He and AJ had made a quick defeat of The Usos with a double Phenomenal Fourarm despatching the Usos and keeping their reign as Smackdown Tag Team Champions alive. In the pre show her and Alexa defended their Smackdown Women’s Tag Team Championships against Lita and Smackdown Women’s Champion Trish Stratus.

Victoria was in her locker room she shared with Alexa, Arthur and AJ when Alexa came in. Alexa had just come back from her singles match against Lita before the Smackdown Women’s Championship match. Both Lita and Trish’s husband John Smith, challenger for Arthur’s WWE Title where banned from ringside for the title match, after they lost to Alexa and Arthur respectively on Smackdown Live. That meant that Victoria had Arthur and Alexa in her corner at Wrestlemania.

Ivy was at Wrestlemania watching front row with Gothel and Anastasia as well as her grandma Cora and her mom’s dad her grandpa Shawn.

Victoria made her entrance with Arthur and Alexa for the match before Trish entered alone. The belt was shown to the audience and to the two superstars competing. Before the match kicked off.

Victoria and Trish trading punches, before Trish slammed Victoria onto the mat. Victoria kicked out of a Chick Kick and a Stratusfaction. Before another Stratusfaction which left her out before Trish went over to Gothel and gloated. Gothel slapped Trish in the face. Trish then turned her attention to Ivy before Arthur grabbed Trish and pulled her back into the ring.

Trish then got Samoan dropped by Victoria, a move Vic had learned from Nia Jax, one of her trainers. It got her a two count. With another Samoan Drop, Trish landed where Victoria wanted her. Victoria then started to tune up the band as she dropped Trish with Sweet Chin Music when Trish had stood up. She then locked in her submission move the Belfrey Lock, which Trish tapped out to.

The announcer said, “Here is your winner and your new Smackdown Women’s Champion Victoria Belfrey!” Victoria then posed with the championship for the fans as Gothel and Ivy join her in the ring. Gothel then picks Trish up and her and Victoria slam her into the barricade. Which is what Trish did to Gothel.

“THAT IS KARMA! THAT IS KARMA! YOU TAPPED OUT!” The crowd scream at Trish.

John comes and helps Trish to the back. Then Victoria celebrates her title win with the fans and her friends and family.

The main event soon came where Arthur despatched John quite easily, as he hit a Sweet Chin Music and The RENT on a table to win the match and retain the WWE Championship. Victoria and Arthur then celebrated their wins with their friends, family and the fans. And in the middle of the ring the Champions shared a kiss.

~~~

So this was from Monday 5th November, I went to Wrestling for WWE RAW on that day so I didn’t have Day 5 written till now. Anyway hope you enjoyed. Sweet Chin Music is Shawn’s move, so it’s a tribute to her dad, and for Arthur a tribute to his father in law.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 4 ; Arguing then making up.

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur

Characters: Victoria, Arthur, Gothel and Cruella.

Victoria and Arthur start arguing because Cruella was flirting with him. Gothel tries to help the situation but gets punched in the face.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 4 - Arguing and making up afterwards

~~~

Arthur and Victoria where very happy together. They wanted to get married because they were very happy together. One day however they fell out as Victoria had spotted Cruella flirting with her man, touching his abs. She was angry. Beyond angry. She listened to the exchange while sat with Gothel.

Cruella whispered as she put her hand up Arthur’s shirt. “Do you want me?” She’d said huskily flirting with him, smirking at him.

This got Victoria walking over with Gothel following her. Gothel tried to get her to see sense but she punched her in the face and knocked her out before charging over and slapping Cruella in the face. Arthur looked at Victoria in shock.

“Victoria what was that for?” Arthur said as he gave Cruella some ice before Cruella just walked away from him.

“She was flirting with you! Did you even notice?!” Victoria yells starting an argument with her fiancé.

Arthur sighs. “I DID NOTICE WHICH IS WHY I WAS GOING TO PUSH HER AWAY!” Arthur yelled.

Victoria looked at him. “Still I don’t believe you. Come on Gothel we’re leaving.” She said as Gothel followed her as she had since gotten up off the floor.

Earlier that night Arthur and Victoria where eating dinner alone as the girls had gone out, and Gothel had gone home. After they had dinner Arthur was on his armchair sat there before Victoria came over and sat on his knee. “I’m sorry for reacting the way I did.” She said.

He smiled. “Same, Victoria it will always be only you.” He said as he held her close and he carried her to the couch climbing on top of her.

They had some cuddles and they made up over what had happened. And they ended up having a little fun.

~~~

This was Sunday 4th November’s Drabble, hope you enjoyed.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 3 ; Don’t you dare hurt him!

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Arthur, Victoria, Gothel, Ivy and Anastasia.

Situation is Arthur gets injured (twice) and Victoria finds out. She flips. The first time it’s caused by a random jerk punching him when he was at work, and Gothel tells her to calm down, so you get to see their friendship. And Victoria is pregnant. The second time is when Gothel is targeting Arthur to hurt Vic before she sees the good side of Gothel (which is the friendship side).

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 3 - One of them flips when they find out the other is injured, the first time it happens is before the curse had broken and the second is after and is Gothel telling her what happened.

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There were two times people messed with Arthur and injured him and Victoria Belfrey was angry at the two people who caused it. It had happened twice, and this time it happened at Arthur’s work after the curse had been broken.

The first time it happened it was Gothel, hurting Arthur to hurt her. Which made her very angry. But she’d since seen the side of Gothel that was different, the side that was friendly that showed Victoria that Gothel wanted to be friends.

In Victoria’s mind she thought back to her anger at what Gothel did.

Victoria had been having lunch with her daughter Ivy when Ivy got a message on her phone and a picture of Arthur, well Charles. He was tied up and gagged. The picture came from Gothel.

Ivy looked at the picture and to her mother. “Mom you have to see this, it’s dad he’s hurt..” She gave her phone to her mother.

Victoria started panicking and quickly paid for the lunch and ran off to where Gothel said she was. She stormed into the room and pushed Gothel against the wall. “Don’t you ever dare think of hurting him so hard. I’m here now and I’ll hit you for what you did.” Victoria then noticed Anastasia was there too.

Ivy had come with her. “Mom calm down.”

Victoria was calm after she took a few breaths.

Anyway, now, Victoria and Gothel were friends, Vic having seen the good side of Gothel, after Gothel helped Arthur save her. They were eating lunch when the doctors rang. Victoria and Arthur where expecting a baby so Vic thought the doctor wanted her for the baby. But it turns out some jerk had hit Arthur in the face after Arthur had arrested the jerk. Victoria got off the phone and Gothel could see her friend was angry and moody. A side effect of her pregnancy but now Gothel saw Vic get so mad.

“GOTHEL ARTHUR GOT HURT WE NEED TO MAKE SURE HE’S OK! SEE HOW BAD IT IS!” Victoria yelled as she went to her car.

Gothel followed after paying and jumped in the front. Vic was not driving when she was pregnant and in a panic and also flipping out. She ducked a punch that she knew was coming because Vic didn’t like people driving her car. “Victoria…”

Victoria focused on her anger and when they arrive at the hospital she runs to see if Arthur is ok. Gothel following hot on her heels. “What Gothel?! Arthur is hurt and you are stalling me!” Victoria yelled at her friend.

Gothel sighed. “Vic… please calm down… you don’t need to be this angry.” She said to her friend as she then saw Victoria run at her and pound her chest before crying in Gothel’s chest. Gothel patting her friends back. Ivy and Anastasia where with their dad.

Ivy came over and watched her mom. “She ok Gothel?”

“Does it look like she’s ok?” Gothel asked Ivy as she soothed Victoria’s hair.

Ivy shook her head as she then helped Gothel take her mom to see Arthur. “Mom, dad’s gonna be fine. He’s a fighter. He just got a black eye.”

Arthur looked at his girl with a grin. “Victoria I’m gonna be ok.”

Everyone smiled and laughed while they were talking and Victoria had since calmed down.

~~~

Thanks for reading this was from Saturday 3rd November, aka Day 3.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 2 ; OT3 Day

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Arthur, Victoria, Regina/Roni and Ivy.

While cursed to be Victoria Belfrey, Charles and Roni, Arthur, Tremaine and Regina had a fling. When all three are awake Regina is shocked that she actually had a threesome with her brother.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 2 - OT3 Day: Write about your OT3 for LadyHero. Add another character into the relationship and write a situation involving the OT3. Or make an edit for your OT3 LadyHero and whom? - OT3: Arthur, Victoria and Roni. However this is more OT3 where it’s mainly got themes of it. As Vic and Arthur will be together after this.

~~~

Arthur had to be shocked after he had woken up from the curse. He’d actually done something that made him sick. He’d had sex with his sister while they were cursed, while he was Charles, while she was Roni. He hated incest with a passion. Sure, it was always a threesome with the love of his life Victoria Belfrey but… it made him sick. Now he was awake. He couldn’t get to sleep that night because he kept dreaming of the threesomes. Of the way he felt regarding what had happened. He needed to talk to his sister about what happened.

“Charles…. harder..” Roni had said to him many times when he was Charles and it was scaring him. True, Victoria always said that to him when it was just them.. but with Roni? It was different. She was cursed to be someone she wasn’t… someone who was not his sister Regina. She was Roni. And yes every time they had threesomes, he’d had a condom on so worrying about that wasn’t an option.

Victoria was cuddled up to him laying her head on his chest fully awake. “Baby, what’s wrong?” She asked him. “You thinking about something?”

Arthur looked to Rapunzel Tremaine, well she was still Victoria to him, actually she was both. She was the women he loved and she currently had her head on his chest. “Thinking about us and Roni in the curse… yes we had sex together more than we did our threesomes with Roni, but Roni is actually my sister Regina.. and I can’t believe it happened.”

Victoria nods, sighing. “Me neither.. where her words haunting you?” She saw him just nod his head, which prompted a meeting with Regina plus Ivy who came along for support.

Arthur looked at his sister. “Regina, do you remember the curse? What happened during it?” She had nodded as he’d asked the question. She’d also been thinking about it.

Regina sighs. “I remember having a threesome with you and Victoria.. a couple of times and I was shocked when Ivy woke me up, to know you are my brother. You were still cursed. Victoria I know, you’ve been awake the whole time and I have to say I don’t regret the threesomes back then, but now, learning that… I regret it. I think we remember the time we were cursed but remember it for different reasons, Roni is me, but I’m not Roni, Roni had a different mindset then me, she didn’t know she had a brother. You two deserve each other, I love you as a brother and a future sister in law.. nothing more.”

Arthur nods his head. “Can we forget about it? But remember it happened and see each other in the way you said? See me in the way as a brother and I see you as my sister?” He asked. She nodded and hugged her brother tightly.

Victoria smiled at them. “I’ll remember it for what happened that we will never make mistakes like that again. And I see you as a future sister in law too Regina.” All three of them hugged and smiled. They were a family, he, Arthur, was the brother and the lover of the two women he was hugging, and he knew he had to ask Vic to marry him, which he did do.

~~~

Thanks for reading, I know this is two days late. However this was Friday 2nd November’s oneshot.

Soph.

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30 Days of LadyHero Day 1 ; Ice Cream with Pals

Pairing: LadyHero - Victoria Belfrey/Lady Rapunzel Tremaine and King Arthur.

Characters: Arthur, Victoria, Ivy, Anastasia, Lucy, Ella, Henry, Tilly, Rogers and Weaver.

After the Hyperion Curse has broken, Vic and Arthur got engaged. And he’s a cop.

Prompt: 30 Days of LadyHero Day 1 - Hanging out with friends while eating ice cream.

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Victoria Belfrey and her fiancé Arthur, where hanging out in the ice cream parlour while eating ice cream with their friends and family after gone to the beach. They were excited about spending time together which they liked to do.

Victoria smiled at Arthur as he was explaining to Lucy and Anastasia about what he and Rogers had done that day. While Rogers and Weaver added to what had happened. It was interesting learning about Arthur’s day on the job. And she loved him being the cop she was getting married to. That day they had, to arrest someone and Arthur had made the arrest she was proud of him.

Victoria was currently talking about her day to Ella, Tilly and Ivy. “So, today I got some of the wedding planning done and I also had lunch with Arthur which was nice.” She said with a smile.

Ella smiled. “He’s a wonderful man I’m glad he’s making you happy.”

Ivy smiled. “Did you have a nice lunch with him mom?” She had asked with a smile.

Victoria nodded as she looked at him smiling. “He’s always making me happy and I can’t wait to marry him.”

Arthur looked back at her and smiled coming over to her and sitting her in his lap. “I love you Victoria Belfrey, my love of my life. I can’t wait for you to be my wife.”

She smiled and watched everyone as she leaned her head on his chest. Content with his love for her. “And I love you too Arthur.”

~~~

There’s Day 1. Hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading.

Soph.

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The Official 30 Days of LadyHero Prompt List.

Throughout November it will be 30 Days of LadyHero (Victoria Belfrey/King Arthur) challenge. For fics - drabbles and oneshots of the couple and also edits.

Between the 1st - 30th November there will be a 30 Day Challenge for Victoria and Arthur. The prompts may be used for fics or edits of the couple. So if you decide to take part you have free reign to do as you chose. However bear in mind that I Headcanon Arthur’s birthday as 9th November which is why Day 9 is birthday themed.

Tag posts - Drabbles, oneshots or edits - anything creative - with 30DaysOfLadyHero, LadyHero30DayChallenge and 30DayLadyHeroChallenge.

Feel free to tag me in your posts if you decide to do this.

The Prompts;

1. Hanging out with friends while eating ice cream.

2. OT3 Day: Write about your OT3 for LadyHero. Add another character into the relationship and write a situation involving the OT3. Or make an edit for your OT3 LadyHero and whom?

3. One of them flips when they find out the other is injured.

4. Arguing and making up afterwards

5. Real World AU

6. Date night in/On A Date

7. Dancing, spooning and gazing into each other’s eyes (combine them, they could be dancing while gazing into each other’s eyes and it ends with them spooning)

8. Arthur with one of Victoria’s daughters. (Or AU - where he is their dad - with the daughter he is closest too, or who is closest to him)

9. On one of their birthday’s.

10. Wearing each other’s clothes

11. Sex in Victoria’s office or just LadyHero and SEX. - Sinday!

12. Double Date with another couple (maybe Ivy/? or GlassBeliever)

13. Hyperion Heights Curse

14. The two of them with the others best female friend or in Vic’s case best friend. As in, for Arthur his best female friend, Vic and his female best friend.

15. Use the following sentences in three separate drabbles/oneshots today. Some can be combined. “The kids, they ambushed me.” “You’re mine. I don’t share” “How could you forget your son’s birthday?” “Please put your penis away.”

16. Friends AU

17. Getting married.

18. ‘pretend NOT to be dating/married’ AU - All your coworkers know you’re married to a cop but now I’m undercover investigating a string of bank heists and it turns out that your only friend at your shitty new job is dating the head bank robber. Arthur as the cop, Victoria as the women with the shitty new job, someone as the friend, and someone else as head bank robber.

19. Rom Com/Romance Movie AUs - little drabbles in one oneshot of the two in romcom movies such as The Notebook.

20. Royalty AU

21. Morning rituals and making out.

22. Victoria saying ‘I told you so ’, after the two of them come home from the beach and Arthur is burnt to a crisp while he is whining how bad it hurts for not listening and putting on sunblock after Victoria repeatedly told them they’d get burnt

23. The two of them with their son.

24. AU - Arthur did get his neck snapped but he got a second chance so he finds Victoria again and he was there when Victoria died, he’s mourning her but he decides to go to the Underworld to bargain with Zeus to let her get a second chance too. (It’s up to the writers who join the challenge if they had kids together, and what they think about Arthur going back to the Underworld to get her)

25. taking a bath or shower together

26. Victoria being pregnant and giving birth to her and Arthur’s child (or snapshots of her pregnancies with their children and the births)

27. With their newborn baby.

28. At a Parents Evening for their kids.

29. Popular Trope/AU Day - use any popular trope or AU or do a song Fic

30. They do a waltz or PDA in public.

Note: Thanks for doing this if you join in. I look forward to checking everything out and reading the things and looking at the things produced.