#Be My Wings {Maleficent and Diaval}

[kieraplume]

"Whatever you need."

Diaval to Maleficent.

"Wings. I need you to be my wings."

Maleficent to Diaval.

"I need you, Diaval. I can't do this without you, Diaval."

Diaval.

Diaval is and always remained her wings, even every moment she needed him.❤️

[d-dormant]

i'll trash russian novel translations every day, but the russian movie dub, on the other hand, kinda EATS, and here's my favourite bit:

where in english diaval says, "in return for saving my life, i am your servant. whatever you need," in russian he says, "in gratitude for saving my life, i shall serve you. faithfully and truly".

and then when maleficent talks about her wings, where in english she says, "they never faltered, not even once," in russian she says, "they never faltered, they served me faithfully and truly."

they said we'll shove the parallel down your THROAT

[first-edition]

Mud

Diaval x reader

Sum- throwing mud in the moors. Cute bathing scene with diaval (if you squint)

(Maleficent 2)

Cw- slight mention nudity, daughter of maleficent.

THIS IS A DRABBLE I WROTE THIS LATE AND HAVE NO REGARD FOR GRAMMAR AT THIS TIME SORRY FOR MISTAKES. SUCK IT UP.

He would always look at you certain ways, wither it was a side glance or a long admiring look everyone knew how much diaval loved you. Spending time in the moors with you, taking flights with you, and even nights like now sitting by the water edge as your half sister Aroura plays in the water with the Fay beings. 

“y/n come play with us!” She calls

“i dont think so.” You giggle your mother sits up in a tree watching as to not get splashed. 

“come o-” it goes quiet when she hit with mud by one of the Wallerbogs. They laugh at her now covered in mud she grabs some and throws it back. A mud fight has begun. You dodge a few but end up getting hit making your lover laugh out at your turmoil of getting mud splashed along your dress. You grab a chunk of mud and chuck it at him. It lands square against him. 

You and aurora now laughing in the water. Diaval gets up and walks to you with a handful of mud smearing it across your face. You reciprocate using your magic and lifting a terribly large amount dropping it over his head completely covering him in the dirt. Making your mother laugh. 

“i swear!” He exclaims and picks you up putting you over his shoulder making you giggle your wings flapping lightly at the shift in position. You laugh as he runs around with you smearing mud on your wings and back.

The mud fight goes on for a few more minute before your mother calls you and aurora sending you to clean up before bed. 

“mother please?!” You beg still attached over diaval shoulder. 

“now. We’re to be meeting prince Philips family tomorrow.” She says you sigh and nod. Diaval lets you down and watches as you walk off with aurora. 

———

You remove your dress and undergarments and dive into the water washing off the mud from your hair and body. You begin grooming out your wings. You feel the water shift around you and hands on your waist. 

“need help?” His scruffy voice asks. 

“y-yes. I wouldn’t if you hadn’t smeared it into my feathers.” You say 

“mm.” He replies helping you wash the mud from your wings. 

“what do you think? About Philip and aurora?” You ask 

“it’s not my place to say what i think about them but, they seem like a perfect match.” He says 

“hm..” you reply. 

“why? Whats wrong?” He asks 

“Philip is human…” 

“aurora is human.” He responds

“Yes but, aurora grew up here same as me. I just i dont know what to expect tomorrow.” You reply. 

“hmm would you have liked her fall for a fairy? Or fayperson?” He asks 

You shrug. 

“would you rather her fall for me?” He jokes you turn around the water lightly splashing against your wings as you do. 

“No! You’re mine.” You say looking up to him. He chuckles holding his hands up in defense. It’s then you realize he’s also nude and cleaned off probably by your mothers magic. Aurora the same other wise she would be bathing along side you.

The markings on his chest that lead to his face something you always been fond of with him. 

He puts his hand down letting them rest against your waist yet one moves your hair out of your face and brushes his thumb against your cheek. 

“It’ll be fine tomorrow im sure his family is nice.” He reassures you. You nod. 

You wrap your arms around his neck kissing him he kisses you back. The only thing that matters to him in the world is you and being happy with you. 

[idontknowwhatimdoinglol]

Hiiii can I request a maleficebt fic?

Maleficent x reader (glares)

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you watched from behind as Maleficent stood at the edge of the small cliff, just outside of her cave. She was glaring intensely at something on the ground. or someone. "Don't tell me you're still glaring at that poor boy" You walk up and lean your head upon her shoulder "I don't trust him," she says swiftly but sternly. "I know, but Philip is kind to Aurora and makes her happy," you say. the both of you stand in silence for a moment, her wings moving to wrap around you. "How angry do you think Aurora would be if I made him a goat." she asked with a fanged smirk "She would be furious and demanded for you to return him back" You laugh, as does she. then, Diaval flys up to the edge the two of you had been on. "Mistress.." he starts before explaining further, although once he mentioned that it had been about Philip, Maleficent began listing horrible things that she hoped had happened. unable to be seen by Diaval she wore a smirk. however once Diaval had mentioned in the slightest that Philip had proposed, Maleficent turned slightly "Don't ruin my morning" she said, you looked at Maleficent as she dived from the ledge, her large wings catching her before her fall and helping her soar to where aurora was. "don't overreact!" diaval shouts, but she was already too far. "she's going to turn him into a goat isn't she" he asks "its one of her idea's" you say before turning to walk back down to the ground. "I'm sorry. one? you mean there's more?" He asks curiously with slight fear of what may be in store for poor Philip. you laugh as he trails behind you asking more about what you had just said.

[bezierballad]

Maleficent (2014) but it's a Black Butler Dadbastian AU

(please bear with me I haven’t watched the film since I was in like, sixth grade lmao)

okay where to start uhhhhh

Okay right off the bat, Sebastian is Maleficent

Like, it can’t get anymore simple than that really.

He’s got the vibe (somewhat), he’s got the style (sorta), he’s got the raven/crow thing (kinda)

Just replace Maleficent’s dragon form with Sebastian’s true demon form

And the sleeping curse cast by Maleficent saying that Aurora would prick her finger on the spinning wheel when she turns sixteen and stuff?

That can also be somewhat paralleled to Sebastian’s contract to steal and consume Ciel’s soul in Black Butler canon

(Idk if that part is gonna be in this AU or not but just an observation)

ok anyway-

the role of Aurora is gonna be played by Ciel

And his false name (like how Aurora was called “Briar Rose”) would probably be whatever his real name in canon probably was

Probably something like “Sirius” or “Astre” or something. “Sirius Astre” maybe?

I talked about this AU concept with my good buddy @eemoo1o-animoo and they suggested that Ciel liked playing “lord” as a child (since he was cursed by Sebastian he was raised as a peasant by three incompetent servants–I mean, fairies.)

By the way, yes, the fairies are being played by the Phantomhive servants (Finny, Mey-Rin, and Baldroy) because there's literally no reason why they shouldn't be. It's too perfect of a role for them to not be casted in.

And so when Ciel finds Sebastian in the woods he makes him go along with it, maybe having Sebastian call him “my lord” and stuff.

I’d imagine he’d get annoyed with following his incompetent guardians’ parental orders, so he’d want to be the one giving orders for once, even if it’s just a little pretend game.

And who the prince is gonna be you may be wondering?

No one other than my girl Lizzy of course

I mean, she’s not only got a sword in canon, but she’s also engaged to him

Just like how Philip is betrothed to Aurora in the source material

(Did you hear that seb@ciel shippers? This is NOT a seb@ciel work. This is not your territory. Go away.)

This is one of those AUs that writes itself I swear to god

I still have no idea who the role of Diaval/the raven is gonna be played by

Or who's gonna be King Stefan (aka the person who chops off Maleficent/Sebastian’s wings).

Though I'm kinda leaning towards either Ash/Angela or Vincent Phantomhive.

But anyway, that’s all I have for now

[michygranger23]

Hi!! Ok I said I was gonna talk about this since yesterday, but I went to see a movie, so that happened (I had a lot of fun tho lol). BUT!! I'm finally able to talk about the new AU's I promised about!! In this post I'll focus first on the Maleficent one, the next one will be the Steven Universe AU. Anyways, ONTO THE RAMBLE!! (Note: Wilbur is used as his c! self, not CC! one) "Discduo Maleficent AU"

Ok!! So, this AU will be mainly a pos!discduo AU (since that's what I do best and like more lol). I'm gonna go with the life-action movie since that's my favorite one haha.

In this case, Dream will have the role of Maleficent. He's a winged fairy and has the same type of wings as Maleficent, he has horns and his nails are sharp.

Anyways, Dream is an orphan boy that lives in the Moors, a place that all magical creatures live that don't follow under the human kingdom goverment that is besides them. Dream has the same powers as Maleficent.

Anyways, this part I'm still debating about it, but it's about Wilbur's role. I have two options here: 1) He takes Stefan's place, where he meets Dream in the Moors after trying to steal from it (he's an orphan boy like Stefan). Dream and Wilbur become friends and spent a lot of time together (not a ship lol/lh), but Wilbur's obssession with politics and power make him grew distant to the Moors until he no longer visits after many years later. And just like in the movie, the king (I think Schlatt fits here lol) asks his followers to bring the head of the winged creature that attacked him. And Wilbur cuts Dream's wings and becomes king. Some time later, he marries Sally (a princess from another kingdom) and has Tommy as his son.

OR!!

2) Basically the same as point 1, EXCEPT!! he's already a prince!! He's the son of Philza and Kristen Minecraft that rule the kingdom, Techno as his twin brother. I'm still debating a lot of details with this option, but basically is that Tommy would be Philza's son instead of Wilbur's lol.

But anyways, regarding which option we can go for, Dream is mad at the kingdom for the betrayal he suffered, and as revenge, he curses Tommy when he's just a baby to prick his finger with a spinning wheel and sleep for eternity at the age of 16, only able to be woken up if he receives a true love's kiss.

Regarding which option, the king (Philza or Wilbur) sends Tommy away to live in the forest for sixteen years and a day with the three magical fairies (I was thinking it could be Puffy, Hannah and Sylvee).

Tommy grows up without knowing he's the cursed prince, and he lives happily with his three aunts, he's a loud, chaotic and adventoruous boy who has a sailor's mouth most of the time lol, but has a really good heart.

During Tommy's growth, Dream always watched him from the shadows, just like in the movie, and he always saved him when the fairies almost got him killed. Punz (he would be in Diaval's role as the crow and Dream's right hand) would mock dream how he always saves the kid that he himself cursed to sleep forever, but Dream just tells him to shut up.

This can be different from the movie the way they do it, but Tommy and Dream finally meet up in person one day. I think Tommy would crack jokes about how it was creepy that Dream always followed Tommy in the shadows during his childhood, but he would indeed know Dream has been with him always, and maybe he thinks Dream is like his magical brother figure, since that's what he felt to him.

And just like how Maleficent and Aurora bonded over one another, the same happens with Dream and Tommy, they have a good time together during the years before the fatal day. One day Dream tries to break the curse over Tommy since he doesn't want it to happen anymore, but his own rage and words backfired him and the curse can't be lifted in any way, shape or form.

Meanwhile in the kingdom, whether it's Phil or Wilbur, they prepare to attack and kill Dream once and for all.

One day in the forest, Tommy meets a girl (Molly :D!) she's a princess from another kingdom that came to this kingdom to talk with the king by her father's instructions. She was gonna go see him in a month, just a bit after Tommy's birthday, which gave them time to know each other and have a good time together. Punz watched from afar as a crow and told Dream that this could be the girl that could save Tommy from the eternal sleep, but Dream tells him that there's no such thing as true love, he cursed him that way because it didn't exist (something he regrets deeply now)

When Tommy's 16 birthday was a day away, Dream told Tommy that he could come live with him in the Moors if he really wanted to. He told his aunts about his plans, but he soon was revealed the truth about everything. He went and confront Dream about what he said, and he was distraught to hear that Dream was the same guy that put a curse on his life. So he left to the castle to meet his family. Dream ordered Punz to find the girl before it was too late.

Tommy is able to reach the castle after a day's travel (on his 16th birthday), but he's locked up in a room so he can't prick his finger (the spinning wheels were burned and destroyed and put in the dungeons of the castle like in the movie). But the curse has to be done, so like in the movie, Tommy falls into a trance and the curse makes his way clear to the dungeons to fulfill the curse.

Dream and Punz managed to find Molly and they rushed to the castle before the curse fulfills, but just as the sun was setting and were arriving to the castle, Tommy pricks his finger and falls asleep.

They snuck into the castle and let Molly give Tommy a kiss as their last attempt to wake him up. But it doesn't work. And just as in the movie, Dream tells Tommy that he's deeply sorry about what he did to him, that he was angry at himself and the world when he cursed him, and that he swear to protect him for the rest of his days, and gives him a kiss in the forehead (platonic only!!/srs). And with this, Tommy wakes up.

I still don't have a good last conflict idea, but basically at the end Tommy and Dream live in the Moors together and Tommy is crowned as both king of the Moors and the Human Kingdom, unifying the kingdoms finally.

AND THAT'S WHAT I HAVE LOL!! This is just an information post!! I'm planning to extend the AU and talk about it deeply and maybe even make it into a fic!! Let me know your opinions about this!! I would also love to hear your suggestions for the points I need help with, I want to see what your ideas are :D!!

[scars-wife-31]

My idea

Can you please write a story where Maleficent, believes, her daughter Mal was a mistake and that Raven of the Moors, was her true daughter. Raven has the royality blood King Stefan of through Descendante movies.

They battle ages ago but now frenemies. But King Stefan and Maleficent share a better daughter through the dark fey ages years ago. Raven of the Moors is in love with Diaval and married to him

https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/disney/images/5/5c/Maleficent_-_Diaval.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20161021105023

Now came Raven Odison Laufeyson , Twin sister of Loki.

Loki and Raven Odison are twins.

Raven Odison was married to Hades for centuries.

And then came along Maleficent’s wrong doings.

She ended up having a divorce between Raven Odison Hades even though they have had a preteen daughter Named Helena. Now teenager.

Looks just like them both dresses like them both.

Her mother twin of Lokison dresses very similar towards him.

Her father dresses punk style. Still the Disney cartoon villain style mixed. Like the movie descendants 3.

Here

https://secure.img1-fg.wfcdn.com/im/73009950/compr-r85/8663/86639644/hades-disneys-descendants-3-cardboard-standup.jpg

So after the divorce he married Maleficent and Raven Odison magic goes off.

And a war of Maleficent, Hades and Asgard goes off. No deaths. And the war is once over when Maleficent has Mal. A Mistake she had created.

To hurt Rave Odison. To feel sorry for her later on.

Chat GPT idea

The Daughter of Two Moors (Continued)

Maleficent’s sharp gaze softened as the familiar flutter of wings filled the air. Diaval landed beside her, shifting seamlessly into his human form. He brushed off his dark coat, glancing at her with a mix of concern and curiosity.

“You’ve been standing there for hours,” he said, his voice low. “Are you brooding again, or are you plotting another conquest?”

Maleficent let out a dry laugh, though it lacked her usual sharpness. “Neither, Diaval. I’m… thinking about the past. About Raven.”

At the mention of her eldest daughter, Diaval’s expression grew serious. “You haven’t spoken to her in centuries. She might not even want to hear from you.”

Maleficent turned to him, her golden eyes glinting with a mix of regret and resolve. “She has every right to despise me. I made terrible mistakes, Diaval. And now, every time I look at Mal, I’m reminded of them.”

Diaval tilted his head. “Mal isn’t to blame for your mistakes. She’s her own person.”

“No,” Maleficent snapped, her voice tinged with bitterness. “She was never supposed to exist. Mal was born out of spite, a cruel attempt to hurt Raven after I lost her.” Her voice faltered. “But the truth is… I lost myself.”

In Asgard

Far away in the shimmering halls of Asgard, Raven Laufeyson stood before a great mirror, her black hair cascading down her back, streaked with the same frosty blue as her brother Loki’s armor. She traced a finger over the cold surface of the mirror, her dark green eyes sharp with thought.

Behind her, Loki entered, his sly grin faltering as he noticed her pensive expression. “Still thinking about them, sister?”

Raven turned to face her twin, her gown flowing like shadows and emerald light. “You mean Maleficent and her antics? Or Hades and his betrayal?”

“Both,” Loki replied, leaning casually against a pillar. “You should let it go, Raven. Holding grudges ages you, and we’re already over a thousand years old.”

Raven shot him a sharp look. “This isn’t about grudges, Loki. This is about dignity. Maleficent stole something from me—a family I built, a trust I gave. And Hades…” She exhaled, her tone softening. “Hades lost his way.”

“Yet you still feel for him,” Loki observed, his tone light but his gaze serious.

Raven didn’t reply immediately. Instead, she walked to the balcony overlooking Asgard’s vast lands. “Helena is the only reason I haven’t completely erased him from my heart. She’s his daughter as much as mine.”

A Chance Meeting

Back in the Moors, Mal wandered the forests, her thoughts heavy. She had overheard her mother and Diaval speaking earlier and couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to the story. She didn’t feel like a mistake, but Maleficent’s words had cut deep.

As she walked, she felt a chill in the air, a strange energy that made her pause. A figure emerged from the mist—a woman who looked strikingly like Mal, yet carried an aura far more regal and commanding.

“Who are you?” Mal asked, her voice steady but curious.

The woman smiled faintly, her dark green eyes meeting Mal’s. “I am Raven Laufeyson. And you, little one, are Maleficent’s daughter.”

Mal frowned. “How do you know that?”

“I’ve known your mother for centuries,” Raven replied, her voice calm but firm. “And I’ve known of you. You… were unexpected.”

Mal stiffened. “I’m not a mistake.”

Raven’s expression softened. “No, child. You’re not. But your existence was born from pain. A pain your mother inflicted upon herself and upon me.”

Mal blinked, confusion and anger swirling within her. “What are you talking about?”

Raven took a step closer, her presence almost overwhelming. “Your mother once loved deeply. But when that love was lost, she sought to replace it with vengeance. You were her attempt to rewrite the past, to spite me for the life I shared with Hades.”

Confrontation

Later that evening, in the Moors, Raven and Maleficent finally faced one another. The air was tense, crackling with unspoken words and long-buried emotions.

“You’ve come back,” Maleficent said, her voice unreadable.

“I never left,” Raven replied coolly. “You just chose not to see me.”

Diaval stood off to the side, watching silently. Mal lingered nearby, her curiosity piqued but her heart heavy.

“You have no right to be here,” Maleficent snapped, her composure slipping. “Not after everything.”

Raven raised an eyebrow. “After everything you did, Maleficent? You betrayed me. You tore apart the life I built with Hades.” Her voice grew colder. “And for what? To satisfy your own spite?”

Maleficent flinched, but her gaze didn’t waver. “I made mistakes. But you—”

“I was your friend, Maleficent,” Raven interrupted, her voice sharp as a blade. “I stood by you when no one else would. And you repaid me by destroying the very thing I loved most.”

There was a long silence. Finally, Mal spoke up, her voice trembling. “If I wasn’t supposed to exist… why did you keep me?”

Both women turned to look at her, their expressions softening.

“Because you deserved a chance,” Maleficent admitted quietly. “Even if you were born out of my mistakes, you are still my daughter. And I do love you.”

Raven’s gaze lingered on Mal. “She’s strong, Maleficent. Stronger than either of us. But strength alone isn’t enough. She needs guidance… the kind you never gave me.”

Maleficent’s jaw tightened, but she said nothing.

A New Chapter

In the weeks that followed, an uneasy truce formed between Maleficent and Raven. Though their wounds were far from healed, they found a common purpose in guiding Mal and Helena, ensuring that their daughters would not repeat the mistakes of their pasts.

Raven returned to Asgard often, but she kept an open line of communication with the Moors. Diaval remained by her side, his loyalty unwavering.

As for Mal, she began to see Raven not as a rival, but as a mentor—a reflection of the person she could one day become. And in Raven’s eyes, Mal was a chance to right the wrongs of the past, to nurture the strength and wisdom that she herself had struggled to find.

Would you like me to expand on any particular part of this story?

My idea

Sure. Between Raven of the Moors her true daughter and Diaval. Dialogue

Raven of the Moors and Diaval: A Moment of Reflection

In the quiet of the Moors, Raven sat at the edge of a serene pond, her black cloak rippling gently in the evening breeze. The moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, illuminating her thoughtful expression. Diaval, in his human form, approached silently, his footsteps light but purposeful.

“You’ve been distant all day,” he said, sitting beside her on the mossy ground.

Raven glanced at him, her dark green eyes softening as they met his. “I’ve been thinking.”

“About Maleficent?” Diaval asked, tilting his head, his dark eyes studying her.

“Yes. And about Mal,” Raven replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She paused, running her fingers along the cool surface of the water. “She’s so young, Diaval. She doesn’t understand the weight of everything her mother has done—or why.”

Diaval leaned back on his elbows, his posture relaxed but his tone serious. “Maleficent has her reasons, twisted as they may be. She’s made mistakes, but she’s not entirely lost.”

Raven let out a dry chuckle. “You always defend her, don’t you?”

“She saved my life,” Diaval replied simply. “But you saved my heart.”

Raven turned to look at him fully, her lips curving into a small, genuine smile. “You always know what to say, don’t you?”

“I try,” he said with a grin, his voice lighter now. “But you haven’t answered my question. What’s truly bothering you?”

Raven sighed, her gaze drifting back to the water. “It’s hard to reconcile, Diaval. Knowing that Maleficent sees Mal as a mistake, yet still claims to love her. It reminds me of the love she once claimed for me.”

“She does love you, in her own way,” Diaval said carefully. “But her pride… it’s like a thorn she refuses to pull out. It keeps wounding her, and everyone around her.”

Raven’s expression grew pensive. “I don’t want Mal to grow up feeling the way I did—like a pawn in someone else’s game. She deserves more.”

“She has you now,” Diaval said gently. “You’ve already started to make a difference.”

Raven looked at him, her heart softening at the warmth in his gaze. “I don’t know if it’s enough.”

“It’s more than enough,” he assured her. After a pause, he added, “Raven, you’ve always been more than enough. For me, for this place—for the Moors. You’re everything Maleficent could never be.”

She reached out and took his hand, her grip firm but tender. “And you, Diaval, are everything I didn’t know I needed. You’ve stood by me through the chaos, through the heartbreak… even when I didn’t deserve it.”

He leaned closer, his voice a low murmur. “You’ve always deserved it, Raven. Always.”

They sat in silence for a moment, the night wrapping around them like a comforting shroud.

Finally, Raven spoke again, her voice steady but filled with emotion. “Thank you, Diaval. For being my partner in all of this. For believing in me when I couldn’t believe in myself.”

“Always,” he said softly, pressing a kiss to her hand.

As the moon climbed higher into the sky, they stayed by the water, their connection stronger than ever—a bond forged through love, loyalty, and the trials they had both endured.

Would you like this scene to transition into a discussion about Maleficent or focus more on Raven and Diaval’s future together?

My idea

More with Loki and Raven Odison

Chat GPT idea

A Moment Between Loki and Raven Odinson

In the dimly lit halls of Asgard, Raven stood before a grand window overlooking the star-filled expanse of the cosmos. Her black and emerald-green attire shimmered faintly in the light of the nine realms, the golden horns of her helm gleaming in the shadows. The blue accents in her bell-sleeved attire glowed softly, a tribute to Hades, her estranged husband. Yet tonight, her mind was elsewhere.

“Brooding again, sister?” Loki’s familiar voice broke the silence, smooth and sharp like a blade.

Raven didn’t turn to face him, but a small smile tugged at her lips. “Would it be the Odinson way if I weren’t?”

Loki stepped beside her, his identical golden horns catching the faint glow of starlight. His emerald cloak billowed slightly as he crossed his arms. “True. We do have a certain flair for… dramatics.”

“Flair?” Raven arched an eyebrow, finally looking at him. “That’s an understatement.”

Loki smirked, tilting his head. “And yet, you wear it so well, sister. If anyone could rival me in cunning and style, it’s you.”

Raven chuckled softly. “Flattery, brother? What are you after?”

“Nothing… yet,” Loki teased, his tone light but his eyes sharp. “I merely noticed you seemed… distracted.”

Her expression grew somber as she turned back to the view. “Aren’t we all? Maleficent’s schemes, Hades’ lingering bitterness, Helena caught in the middle of it all…” She sighed, her dark green eyes shadowed. “It’s exhausting, Loki.”

Loki’s smirk faded slightly as he regarded her. “Helena is strong, like her mother. She’ll weather whatever storm comes her way.”

“And her father?” Raven asked, her voice softer now.

Loki hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully. “Hades is… complicated. But he loves her in his own way. That much is clear.”

“Complicated,” Raven echoed bitterly, a trace of fire in her tone. “That’s putting it mildly. He married Maleficent to spite me, Loki. And now—” She stopped herself, shaking her head.

“Now he regrets it,” Loki finished for her, his voice surprisingly gentle.

Raven’s shoulders tensed. “Regret doesn’t undo the damage, Loki. It doesn’t fix the mess we’re in.”

Loki placed a hand on her shoulder, his touch uncharacteristically reassuring. “No, but we’re not the type to crumble under chaos, are we? We thrive in it.”

Raven glanced at him, a flicker of amusement breaking through her frustration. “Always the optimist.”

He grinned mischievously. “Hardly. But I do know one thing: you’re stronger than you give yourself credit for. Stronger than Hades, stronger than Maleficent… perhaps even stronger than me.”

She scoffed lightly, though her eyes softened. “Don’t push it, Loki.”

“I’m serious,” he said, his tone uncharacteristically earnest. “You’ve been through wars—literal and metaphorical. And yet, here you stand, unbroken.”

Raven looked at him, her defenses lowering slightly. “It’s not always easy, you know. Being the twin of the infamous Loki.”

“And yet, you manage to make me look like the responsible one,” he quipped, his smirk returning.

She laughed despite herself, the tension in her shoulders easing. “You’re insufferable, you know that?”

“I’ve been told,” he replied with a wink.

For a moment, they stood in companionable silence, the weight of their shared history and bond grounding them.

Finally, Raven spoke, her voice softer now. “Thank you, Loki. For being here. For reminding me that I’m not alone in this madness.”

“Always,” he said, his tone matching hers. “After all, what’s the point of chaos without someone to share it with?”

Raven smiled, a genuine warmth in her expression. “You really are impossible.”

“And you wouldn’t have me any other way,” Loki said with a smirk, turning to leave.

As he walked away, Raven’s gaze returned to the stars, her resolve hardening. She wasn’t done fighting—not for Helena, not for herself, and certainly not for the peace she deserved.

Would you like this moment to lead into a confrontation with Hades, Maleficent, or another character? Or should Loki and Raven scheme together?

My idea

Hades and Maleficent

A Confrontation Between Raven, Hades, and Maleficent

The halls of Asgard glimmered with golden light, but it was no match for the storm brewing within Raven. She strode purposefully down the corridors, her dark green cloak trailing behind her, her boots echoing sharply on the polished floors. Her horns gleamed under the light, a reminder of her kinship with Loki and her heritage as both an Asgardian and a Jotun.

In the grand throne room, Hades stood by one of the towering pillars, his flame-like hair flickering in agitation. His black leather jacket, emblazoned with blue flames, caught the light as he turned, his expression shifting between annoyance and something unspoken.

Opposite him stood Maleficent, regal and aloof as ever, her staff in hand and her dark robes pooling around her like a shadow. Her sharp green eyes narrowed when Raven entered, her lips curling into a faint smirk.

“Ah, the ex-wife,” Maleficent drawled, her tone dripping with mockery. “Come to throw another tantrum?”

Raven stopped just a few paces from the pair, her posture unyielding. “Spare me the theatrics, Maleficent. I’m not here to trade barbs.”

Hades raised an eyebrow, leaning lazily against the pillar. “Then what are you here for, Raven? To rekindle old flames?” His tone was laced with sarcasm, but there was an underlying tension in his voice.

Raven’s gaze flickered to him, her voice cold and cutting. “I’m here to get answers. For Helena. For myself. For everything the two of you have destroyed.”

“Destroyed?” Maleficent echoed, feigning innocence. “If anything, I’d say you’ve been thriving in your chaos, dear Raven. After all, isn’t that what you and your twin are so fond of?”

Raven’s fists clenched at her sides, her voice sharp as a blade. “Do not speak of my brother, Maleficent. This is between us.”

Maleficent arched a brow, her smirk widening. “Is it? Because as far as I can see, this all began when you couldn’t keep your precious Hades in check.”

“Enough,” Raven snapped, her voice echoing through the chamber. She turned to Hades, her expression hardening. “You married her out of spite. Out of some petty desire to hurt me. And now look where we are—Helena caught in the middle of your games.”

Hades straightened, the flames on his head flickering higher. “Don’t put this all on me, Raven. You’re not exactly innocent in all this. You think I wanted to marry Maleficent? You think I wanted this mess?”

“Then why did you?” Raven demanded, her voice breaking slightly.

“Because you left!” Hades roared, his voice shaking the room. “You walked away, Raven! From me, from us, from everything!”

Raven’s eyes blazed, her voice trembling with fury. “I left because you gave me no choice! You pushed me away, Hades. Over and over again, until there was nothing left to hold on to.”

For a moment, the room fell silent, the weight of their shared pain hanging heavy in the air.

Maleficent, ever the opportunist, broke the tension with a sly chuckle. “Ah, the drama of lovers scorned. Truly, it’s a sight to behold.”

Raven turned on her, her voice a low, dangerous growl. “You are no innocent bystander in this, Maleficent. You’ve manipulated everyone around you for centuries, and now you dare to call yourself Helena’s stepmother? You’re nothing but a usurper.”

Maleficent’s smirk faltered, her grip tightening on her staff. “Careful, Raven. You may have Asgardian blood, but even you are not immune to my power.”

“Try me,” Raven hissed, her hand glowing faintly with magic.

Hades stepped between them, his voice firm. “Enough! Both of you.” He looked at Maleficent, then at Raven, his expression weary. “This isn’t getting us anywhere. Helena deserves better than this.”

Raven’s glare softened slightly, but her resolve remained firm. “Then prove it, Hades. Be the father she needs. Not the pawn in Maleficent’s game.”

Hades hesitated, his eyes flickering with guilt. “I never wanted Helena to get hurt. You know that.”

“Then stop hurting her,” Raven said, her voice softer now but no less determined. She turned to Maleficent, her expression colder. “And you—stay out of my family’s affairs. You’ve caused enough damage.”

Maleficent smirked again, though it didn’t reach her eyes. “We’ll see about that.”

Without another word, Raven turned and strode out of the room, her cloak billowing behind her. Hades watched her go, a flicker of regret in his eyes, while Maleficent remained silent, her gaze calculating.

Would you like to continue this scene with Helena stepping in or perhaps a resolution forming between any of the characters?

My idea

Sure but she’s a mum/ daddy when replying to them she wants her mother to stop. Because she is seeing the scepter the liies that are being put through between Hades and Raven Odison

Helena Confronts the Chaos

The throne room door slammed open, reverberating through the golden halls. Helena stormed in, her black and dark blue attire catching the light of Hades’s flickering flames. Her leather biker jacket gleamed, the blue flame on its back seeming almost alive as she moved. Her dark hair, streaked with vivid blue highlights, framed her fierce expression.

“Mum! Daddy! Enough!” Helena’s voice rang out, cutting through the tension like a blade.

Hades straightened, his flames flickering lower in surprise. “Helena, this isn’t—”

“Don’t ‘this isn’t about you’ me, Daddy,” Helena interrupted, her voice sharp. “It is about me. About us. And I’m tired of watching you both tear each other apart.”

Raven turned to her daughter, her expression softening slightly. “Helena, sweetheart, this is—”

“Don’t,” Helena said firmly, her dark blue eyes blazing. “I’ve heard enough lies, enough excuses, enough blaming. I’ve been stuck between you two for as long as I can remember. And now…” She gestured to Maleficent, who watched the scene unfold with a bemused expression. “Now, we have her involved in our lives, stirring the pot even more.”

Maleficent arched a brow, her voice dripping with mockery. “How charming. The child thinks she can mediate.”

“Stay out of this, Maleficent,” Helena snapped, her tone cold. “You’re nothing but a guest in our chaos, and you’ve done nothing but make things worse.”

Maleficent opened her mouth to retort, but Hades raised a hand. “Helena, enough. You don’t understand the full picture.”

“Then show me!” Helena shouted, her voice trembling with frustration. “Stop hiding behind your magic, your lies, and your grudges. I’ve seen the scepter, Daddy. I know it’s been used to twist the truth, to fuel this war between you and Mum.”

Raven’s eyes widened. “The scepter… you saw it?”

Helena nodded, her expression resolute. “Yes, Mum. I saw it. And I saw what it’s been doing—how it’s been manipulating both of you, feeding off your anger and pain.”

Hades looked away, guilt flickering in his eyes. “It wasn’t supposed to hurt you, kid. I—”

“You both hurt me,” Helena said, her voice quieter but no less impactful. “Every time you fight, every time you let your pride get in the way of what we could have had… you hurt me. And yourselves.”

Raven stepped closer to her daughter, her voice trembling. “Helena, I never wanted this for you. I thought… I thought I was protecting you.”

“Protecting me?” Helena shook her head, tears glistening in her eyes. “By tearing our family apart? By letting Maleficent manipulate you? By letting this war fester between you and Daddy?”

Hades sighed, running a hand through his flaming hair. “She’s right, Raven. We’ve let this go on too long.”

Maleficent, sensing the tides turning, interjected with a sly smile. “Oh, how touching. But let’s not forget who truly benefits from this little reconciliation. It’s not you, Hades. And it’s certainly not you, Raven.”

Helena turned to her, her voice low and dangerous. “Leave. Now.”

Maleficent’s smirk faltered. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me,” Helena said, her tone unyielding. “This is our family’s mess, not yours. You have no place here anymore.”

For a moment, Maleficent’s eyes flashed with anger, but she saw the determination in Helena’s gaze and relented with a dramatic sigh. “Very well. I’ll leave you to your little family therapy session. But don’t expect me to clean up the mess when it inevitably falls apart.”

She swept out of the room, her robes billowing behind her.

Helena turned back to her parents, her voice softening. “Mum, Daddy… I love you both. But I can’t keep doing this. You need to let go of your anger, your pain. If not for yourselves, then for me.”

Raven and Hades exchanged a long, weighted glance. Finally, Raven stepped forward and placed a hand on Helena’s shoulder. “You’re right, Helena. We’ve failed you. But I promise… we’ll make it right.”

Hades nodded, his flames dimming to a soft glow. “Yeah, kid. We’ll fix this. Together.”

Helena looked between them, hope flickering in her eyes. “Thank you. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.”

The three stood together in silence, the weight of their shared pain beginning to lift as the first steps toward healing were taken.

Raven of The Moors. Instagramer.

Loki,

Raven Odison Laufeyson twins

[flippythegodzilla]

Ever thought about doing something with twisted wonderland?

So fun fact! I do have a fic with twisted wonderland. A kingdom hearts twisted winderland with yuu representing Diaval from maleficent but still from another world. Her ancestor having been taken away to the world that will be her world, which was taken over by the heartless during yuu’s time, the carriage thankfully saving her life when her own magic awakens during the crisis. So she had to get use to having a new pair of wings and being accepted into the royal family and being considered as Malleus’ little sister. She also gets into a nice romance with Leona and Reggie

But then I start not liking it, the game was giving me so many confrontations I was already in book 3 in the app and my anxiety was a all time high so I kinda fell off of it? I started planing a rewrite, and I have chapter 1 written a bit but still…

Also it’s very hard for me to write video game fics. I like having a walkthrough playing on YouTube as I write so I can have the words at the ready to write. But I haven’t found a good walkthrough which makes it harder. For a game that is famous you think people will some good walkthroughs up but alas

I do hope to go back to it one day, I feel bad for saying I’m doing a rewrite and never fully doing it

[bruciemilf]

Reading your angry-jaded-at-the-world Superman posts made me think of a Superbat Maleficent AU where fae!Clark falls for the prince he cursed to die.

(Like, idk maybe carmine or lex manipulated thomas into stealing clark's wings or something?? And yeah, that pisses him off.)

The three fairies are Alfred, Harley and Ivy. Instead of three adults raising one child, it's one adult raising three children. God bless Alfred.

Bonus: One or more of the batkids/superkids are Diaval (re: Clark's morality pet(s)). Just imagine Bruce growing older and becoming a dad to them, unknowingly repaying how they watched out for him as a kid.

They may be near century y/o fae but at heart, they're still kids.

mmmm idk cause the whole maleficent/aurora bring sipped or portrayed romantically squeaks me out bc she knew her since infancy so. Not my read!!

[shellyseashell]

MELINOE BERTHA HADEIDES

name & meaning: pretty sure name credit goes to @silverloreley. melinoe is the name of one of hades children in myths, and hadeides comes from is the gender neutral suffix -ides used in ancient greece. don’t love the last name super well, but i haven’t found one i like better.

nicknames: named herself mal to be closer to her mother, who raised her, and who she takes after

age & birthday: she’s 16, and was probably born in the fall. she has those vibes.

pronouns & gender: she/her

sexuality: lesbian

height: 5’2

ethnicity: moorish (?) and greek

powers & species: she’s a dark fey and demigod. from her mothers side, she can cast spells, shapeshift (usually to have wings), turn people into animals, heal quicker, and steal names. she hasn’t really explored what she can do on her father’s side.

mbti: istj, the logistician

background: (basing my headcanons of 2014 maleficent) she grew up being a sort of protector of the isle. her mother having been a protector of the moors, she knows to look out for her people. however, she also resents auradon for imprisoning her mother, as she believes she does not deserve to be there. after all, she’d also been the one to save aurora.

her mother’s way of love could be odd at times, like sending her off to figure stuff out on her own, but having diaval watch her, or family bonding through the best ways to curse people, if (and only if) they absolutely deserved it. but they’d also go flying a lot, and maleficent would tell her stories each night, so really, it’s not too bad.

she’s a part of the triple alliance/triumvirate/whatever i end up naming it, between her, uma, and harriet. she protects the isle from the more magical villains, as she’s one of the only ones who cares enough and is powerful enough to deal with them (such as the horned king, or zhan tiri).

she’s aware hadie is her brother, and invited him to join her gang, the wyverns. he did, and she uses him as a spy, since he works at hades’ restaurant and hears a lot.

residence: bargain castle

affiliation: wyverns (leader), the lost revenge, harriet’s crew, triple alliance

relationships: technically nothing right now, but she doesn’t call evie “fairest” for nothing

weapons & fighting style: tends to fight with what little magic is let through the barrier (in my mind, magic isn’t gone in the isle, just severely weakened), but also uses daggers

miscellaneous:

- amazing at holding a grudge. it’s a family talent.

- thrives in chaos

- she’s out of touch with her emotions, so she has a hard time with other’s. art is one of the only ways she can express herself.

- holder of the braincell

- she’d never admit it, but she wants to move to the moors one day, but also fears they wouldn’t accept her

- has small horns, pointed ears, and fangs

- she can shift to have her wings, instead of turning into a dragon

- diaval is her father figure, but if asked, she’d say he’s her pet

- has tattoos of wings in her shoulder blades

- incapable of lying because fey, and she’s making it everyone’s problem

- flying is the only time she feels truly free

[kieraplume]

"Wings. I need you to be my wings."

Maleficent to Diaval.🖤❤️

[d-dormant]

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shamelessly promoting my own playlists because most of them are maleval anyway and i am good at vibe curation if i may say so.

[ the birds and the bees ] — songs that are mentioned in the fanfic + title inspiration + general songs that have the vibe. mostly oldies.

[ never falter ] — sad tearful one. mb spoilers

a playlist for a shapeshifter — songs about the up-and-downs of having a body, being a human, etc. lowkey my diaval / branden playlist.

🍬 Post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

I have plentyyy. Here's one off the top of my head.

Maleficent is not an INTJ.

I'm no expert in MBTI, only had a passing obsession with it for a couple of years so I'm speculating, but from what I understand about typing and cognitive functions, INTJs are highly rational and intellectual and problem-oriented. They rely on objective sense and thinking over feeling. They like improving things. They see ten steps ahead.

And Maleficent is nothing of the sort.

Sorry guys that lady never made a single decision with her head in her life. All the times she was doing something, whenever she was making a point, she was acting on her emotions and principles and ideals and heart, not rationality.

Let's look at the canon. In films and movies together, she:

- Goes into battle 1,5 seconds after seeing the warriors, planning to do so alone until it occurs to her she can call for help;

- Doesn't break up with Stefan even after considering it, even if it's the rational thing not to be with the man who'd never put her first, who might just become a soldier fighting against her for his king soon enough, because she's sentimental like that;

- Burns fields of crops and frees hoards of sheep as she leaves the Moors after losing her wings (in the book), demolishes random stones and bridges on her way back (in the movie);

- Comes to a public christening with a bird she's planning on secretly send there to spy later;

- Comes up with the curse on the spot, because she catches a glimpse of a spinning wheel and it inspires her. Not to mention she makes it the way it is instead of just killing the baby right there and then because she is targeting feelings! To beget suffering! Because that's how she values feelings!

- Pranks pixies while sitting fifty feet away from them where any curious soul would see her, for no reason but to be a troll;

- Doesn't keep the word she gives to her own self. Plans on not going to the cottage again, but she does. Doesn't want Aurora to come to the Moors again after the first time, but ends up taking her there again and again. Neither times appears all that aware of how that came to be, of her own feelings on the matter, of why she's doing it. Almost like she prefers not to dwell on it. Which isn't very Introverted Feeling of her (i say that as someone with Introverted Feeling as first function ahah). Plans on telling Aurora about the curse for ages and never does;

- Turns a bird into a man as a first instinct. (i have a post where i speculate why but that's a different conversation) Shapeshifts people and animals left and right (LOL);

- Breaks into the Perceforest castle despite the danger of traps because of her ideals, her feelings for another person.

- Breaks the Wall around the Moors and builds another wall around Perceforest a month later (in Heart of the Moors);

- Probably more things in Mistress of Evil. But everyone is dumb there, it doesn't count.

besides she doesn't see a single step ahead. even when that step is a step into the throne room that diaval told her would have traps 😭

Speaking of Diaval. The big arguement between Diaval and her about True Love is not an argument between heart and mind, between romantic ideals and harsh reality. If anything, because she ends up being wrong. But mostly because she wasn't speaking from the place of rationality. She was speaking from the place of hurt. Her guiding ideas were influenced, first and foremost, by her feelings. Which is why being proven wrong changed her so much in the end. If it were just an intellectual idea invalidated and she were indeed an INTJ, she'd have an easier time giving it up – yes Diaval, we can take that boy along, and if he is the answer, if love is real, then it's real. Why not. But it wasn't in intellectual idea for her. It was what her wounded heart told her. So she gripped into that notion like it defined her. And when it fell apart, she needed to revalue her whole life.

That girl is not rational.

And that's okay! I don't know about you, but to me it's enough that she's strong hot-headed bitter dumb and gorgeous girlfailure!

I find people have a certain shtick of typing any antagonist ever as either ENTP or INTJ, and since Maleficent is clearly not extraverted and more goth-reserved-cool-awkward, she gets the latter. Not to mention she's uhhh sarcastic so we think of her as an intellectual of sorts – doesn't matter that she made as many dumbass decisions as she made sound ones.

But being morally grey doesn't make you rational. Being snarky doesn't make you intellectual. Maleficent is heart over head. The whole point is that she so wanted to not be this way, but she is.

So. Based on the canon, I'd say she's an F. INF(?) Maybe INFJ.

In my own writing, I compromise with fanon somewhere near INTP. It overlaps with INTJ a bit (thinking functions come early in both, sensing and feeling in the back burner), but INTP has that little chaotic energy to it, and they're more humanitarian, as I believe she is.

So I try to make her 'thinking' and 'intellectual' in smaller ways, hopefully interesting ways. She is curious. She is judgemental. She in indecisive. She puts effort. She is good at noticing patterns. The biggest 'knot' Ornithology ties around is that she realises a pattern in how she was treated by Stefan and how she now treats all people around her — a web of abuse — and tries to think herself out of it. It's an intellectual spiritual change, but it's fueled by emotion — the deep down. Ahahah it makes more sense if you've read the story.

🔪 What's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

I talked about my Ornithology searches in a different ask, so this one's about the birds and the bees.

I got to look for so much dumb stuff about Edinburgh! The Google View of the streets, vlogs from different areas of the city. The goth clubs, the opening hours of flower shops. The stations in the city where they have public ICDs in case of emergency — to strategically plan in which nearby square the characters would meet and where they'd go in order to be near that station. The price of rent in Leith (not high!). The elevators in the Banana flats (they break often, apparently!). The Pubic Triangle (look it up!).

And just things about Scotland in general. I was flipping through different dorms of Glasgow University as if I'm the one enrolling. Overall very fun!

Thank you for the ask! <3

[djinarocks]

Here's my own version of Sleeping Beauty, l hope you like it.

Cast Meme Blank belongs to Blaze-On-Fire.

Cast:

Iris (My OC) as Princess Aurora/Briar Rose

Lulu (DC Super Pets) as Maleficent

Snake Messina (Freddie as F.R.O.7) as Dragon Maleficent

Larry the Lobster (SpongeBob SquarePants) as Prince Phillip

Ivy (Lackadaisy) as Flora

America Marten (OC by MagicMovieNerd) as Fauna

Stella the Unicorn (OC by WanderSong) as Merryweather

Marinus (My OC) as King Stefan

Lydia (My OC) as Queen Leah

Jock the Lobster (Waterbabies) as King Hubert

Supai (OC by Detective88) as Diaval the Raven

Clay (Wings of Fire) as Samson the Horse

Nori, Marinus and Lydia belong to Me.

America Marten belongs to MagicMovieNerd.

Supai belongs to Detective88.

Stella the Unicorn belongs to WanderSong.

All Others Characters belong to Their Rightful Owners.

Enjoy!

Other Cast (Not Pictured):

Keswick (T.U.F.F Puppy) as Lackey

[angelltheninth]

What Doesn't Make a Monster

Pairing: Aurora x Maleficent

Febuwhumo Day 14: Becoming the Monster

Tags: angst, hurt/comfort, post-canon, soothing kiss, doubt, age difference

Word count: 0.9k

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A/N: Wrote this while listening "Monster" from EPIC the Musical.

After the final battle Maleficent wasn't anywhere to be found.

Even Diaval had no idea where she was and he was always at her side. "I'm sorry, Princess, she left in a hurry. I was unable to follow. Although the Mistress... she seemed upset by something, baffling considering her resounding victory against, well... your father."

Aurora knew her father was a bad man, a deeply troubled man who let his fear become his obession to the point where he pushed everyone else away. She didn't even know him for that long and she could tell he wasn't a good person or a good king.

Maleficent on the other hand was a good person. She also had her troubles, her darker sides but she was willing to change and now she was rewarded by getting her wings back after years and years.

So why was she running instead of celebrating?

That was the mystery Aurora set out to find out. It was far from the first time she ventured deep into the magical forest when she wasn't supposed to be there.

It didn't take her long to find Maleficent. From the moment she stepped into the forest she felt a pair of eyes on her. They followed her as she walked, walked until she stopped at a base of a giant tree. "I know you're there."

"Of course you do. Why are you here, little Beatie? Shouldn't you be celebrating with your aunties and your handsome Prince?" She didn't realize how bitter she sounded there.

"I want you there. You saved me, more than once." As soon as she stopped closer Maleficent stepped back. "What's wrong? Why are you pulling back from me?"

"Because you shouldn't be around me anymore. You're free of my curse, you can live the life you were always meant to live. You can-" She gasped when she felt Aurora's hands on her cheeks. "Beastie?"

"Did I ever tell you; your fangs are pretty?" She grinned like she didn't hear anything that Maleficent just said.

"I... excuse me?"

"Your fangs are pretty. So are your horns, I've always admired them. Then there's your eyes that light up when you do magic. And then these..." She dropped one of her hands and ran them through the soft feathers of her wings, "...these wings are magnificent."

"I cursed you. I could have killed you whenever I wanted. How can you know that and still want to be around me? I should be a monster to you." She wanted to run away again but she was pinned down by Aurora’s soft eyes. She had all the power she could have wanted right now, but here she was, practically at the mercy of a human.

Aurora placed a kiss onto Maleficent's forehead, a kiss so soft that Maleficant almost fell onto her knees. "My father made you into a monster. If I stayed with him, I might have ended up one as well. But I had my aunties, I had you, I had Diaval. You saved me, Maleficent. Someone like you should never be seen as a monster."

"Your heart is far too kind for the likes of me." She looked down at her, ready to cry if any more soft words were said to her. She didn't even realize how much she craved this sort of attention, this love that she was now bombarded with. It was scary.

"And yet it was you who saved it. So how can I give it to anyone but you?" Aurora pressed her lips tenderly against Maleficent's.

"Beatise?!" Maleficent jumped, or actually flew backwards. "What are you doing?!"

"Kissing you. You seemed like you would go into another self-hating speech and I can't allow that." Aurora reached her hand out to her and waited. Maleficent's heart was just about ready to explode. She hadn't given her heart to anyone in a long time, and now here Aurora was, taking it. "It was a true love's kiss, wasn't it?"

"Not... no... I mean, yes it was. However, I shouldn't be the one you give your heart to. There's a Prince waiting for you." It didn't seem like she was about to come down, so Aurora pulled her down, gently reaching for her dress and easing her into a hug. "Beastie... I'm no good for you, I will outlive you by... I don't even know how many years."

"So what? Can't I love you until then? I already adore you. Please just... stay in my life, that's all I'm asking for." She pleaded, her voice low and fragile like glass.

"You weren't awake when I said it but... you have stolen what was left of my heart. It's already yours, I'm already yours, but you shouldn't be mine." Hot tears streamed down Maleficent's face as she allowed herself to be pulled into Aurora's hug. This girl had so much goodness and love to give, and she chose to give part of it to her, a woman who has been labeled a monster.

"That isn't your choice to make. I want you by my side, no matter what anyone else says."

"I hate... that I'm unable to say no to you. It's a curse, it has to be." And she knew her curses. This hold that Aurora had over her had to be some sort of magic, but as powerful as Maleficent was, she wasn't able to break it.

"Then you should do as I say no?" Aurora cheeked.

Maleficent rolled her eyes but finally relaxed into Aurora's embrace. "Evil beastie."

"Perhaps I'm a bit of a monster too, then." She growled as a joke.

"Not a scary one." Or perhaps the scariest, a little human who captured Maleficent's heart.

[jer-ich0]

Actually, this could work with the "Levan is Crowley" theory pretty well. Crowley is based off Maleficent's raven after all (Diaval in the live action) and when Maleficent meets Diaval what she says is "I need you to be my wings." And if they are taking inspiration from both the original film and the live action spinoff, this could work.

If you think about it, Levan missing feels like a parallel to Maleficent's missing/removed wings- 😭

Levan was described as Meleanor's eyes and wings so the humans didn't actually take away her physical wings but they did take away Levan (her "wings") from her.

Maleficent's wings in the movie was the item to signify the betrayal of trusting a human- Levan is publicly fond of humans, so I wonder if they took advantage of that and abducted him-- He's never said to die/his magic fading away like Meleanor in the story,,,,

So maybe Levan is actually imprisoned somewhere like Maleficent's wings on a cage,,, That's why even if he's alive and missing, he can't go to Lilia and Briar Valley??

I know its a fanon joke that he left Malleus and Lilia lol but I really like to think that its tragic he wants to go back home but he's trapped somewhere😭 (Yuu vibes lol)

(Also pure speculation) I feel like his cage would be more like a coffin-? Because in the gacha animation there's a crow and a bunch of feathers falling down right? If Lilia and Levan was similar, those crows might be Levan's familiars like Lilia and his bats

Lilia's bats follow him around so maybe thats how Levan's familiars acts too-, and crows in TWST art seems like they flock around coffins, maybe they feel that Levan is trapped in there or smth😭

[angelxcre]

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