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eclipse-msoul · 14 days ago
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A poison apple's Tale
♛┈⛧┈┈•༶ Classical Tale ༶•┈┈⛧┈♛
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Snow White AU ( Dark! Twisted Batfamily X Evil Queen! Reader)
One short (1) : PART 1/3
You knew life had a brilliant way to screw people but you didn't think it would screw you up so bad!
You started dazed in front of the mirror, looking completely different from what you remembered looking like a few hours ago. Your hair was silky with strands standing out in a pretextual colour along with your shining eyes. Your lips were plum making you look youthful yet sexy.
“ Your majesty the Queen, the King and Princess Snow White await your presence.” A maid bowed in front of you and spoke in stern words.
There was no doubt about it.
You had reincarnated as the evil Queen from the classic Snow White! Oh, how cruel could fate be to you? You were going to be Snow White’s evil stepmother. Not only that but you were going to die a shallow and sad death..
It made you gulp as you instantly held your neck.
“ My Queen?” The maid looked at you and you almost flinched with the way her eyes stared dazed at you. You let out a fake cough before taking a step out of your room. “ Take me to his Majesty.” The maid nodded and followed along with you.
While you passed through the hallway, many servants and officials stole hidden glances at you. You were so lost in your thoughts that you almost crashed into one of the guards standing outside his office.
He looked so shocked, with his cheeks flushed.
You let out an apologetic smile before steadying yourself for the audience.
“ Announcing her Majesty the Queen.” One of the messengers proclaimed as the doors opened and you entered. You were so nervous , your fingers trembled as you picked your dress in courtesy and bent your head slightly.
“ Rise.” You heard a bored tone, looking up to see a man in his late thirties letting out a yawn while he scanned the many documents placed in front of him. You did as said and took a seat at the near-bt couch.
Where was Snow White? Didn't the maid say she was here? You thought in your head. “ The princess is in the middle of class.” you heard cause you to be startled. The king lazily smiled and brushed his hand against his beard.
“ I see.” and no more words were exchanged.
The clock ticked with each moment passing slower than the first. The only sound that could be heard was the documents being flipped and the sound of the pen moving. You stared at the window trying to distract yourself.
“ You seem different today my queen.”
You flinched, your hand tightened on your dress as you suppressed a scowl. “ How so?” The King's eyes narrowed. “ You seem more-” His words remained half when the door barged open with a loud bang and you heard a youthful voice.
“ Daddy!” A girlish voice called as she jumped and embraced the king. You stared in shock as the king smiled and flicked the little girl's forehead. “ Behave Snow. Greet your new mother.”
You rose and smiled, this could be your chance. Maybe you could prevent that cruel fate by befriending the child. “ A pleasure my princess.”
“witch-” Did you hear that wrong? You looked up at the girl hidden behind her father who stood mere steps away from you. She was glaring at you like she wanted you dead. Wow, you were screwed.
You gave her a nervous smile and greeted her like you saw in the movie. The king, you and Snow White took a stroll outside.
You could do this! You had to if you wanted to survive.
Time passed by in a flash and before you knew it the little princess had grown up to be a bright and cheerful young woman.You had doubts that she may have really hated you but you tried your best.
The poor girl had just lost her father a few days prior. It was understandable for her to be frustrated. You decided that you needed a chance of pace and opted to go into nature for a breath of fresh air.
There was a beautiful pond not too far away. You had ordered your guards to step away and they had hesitantly obliged. You hummed as you walked at the edge of the lake with your eyes closed and reminiscing about the current events.
Snow White was different from what you had imagined. She was more stubborn, more reckless and needed guidance. It has been several years since you isekai in this world, making you get used to your role.
You weren't cruel to her but rather tried your best to be a good mother to her.
She was like a little cat trying to fight you sometimes.
You absentmindedly stared at your aged reflection in the lake. “ What are you doing here?” The sudden voice startles you. Looking back you gasp as you feel the air leave your lungs.
In front of you stands the most handsome man you've ever seen. Blue sizzling eyes with charming black hair, body that resembled Hercules himself. You felt your mouth gape open.
The stranger glared at you intensely. His eyes closely examine you. “ What brings the kingdom's Queen to this humble place?” He darted. “ I-I'm-”
You didn't know when your leg got caught in a weed present near the lake causing you to skip and fall with a loud splash sound.
You gasped for air and with a shivering cold tried to get out. “ Here, take my hand.” the stranger calmly leads you up. You take it graciously and are pulled up.
Your body does not bode well with the cold lake water absorbed in your undergarments. The man notices you freezing , and says “Follow me.” You shake your head and nervously speak. “ It's fine, I'll call the guards and return to the palace.”
The man only sighs,“My place is near here, dry yourself and return. You'll catch a cold otherwise.” You think for a moment, a sneeze falls through.
“ See.”
“ Alright, lead the way.”
Like the stranger said, a cottage isn't too far away from the lake. You follow him inside unaware of the danger lurking. As soon as you enter inside a towel is tossed your way as he sets aside some wood to heat the room. “ Go and change,” he says before walking out.
You undress and wear the garments handed to you. Your delicate skin feels the heat of the fire as you put on the shirt and dry yourself. When you're dressed , the door flickers open and the stranger returns.
You blush at the way his shirt wraps closer to his body making his body look more defined and you see details you couldn't earlier. You turn your face away. “ I didn't catch your name Mr. Helper.”
The man stares at you silently before answering, “ Bruce…Bruce Wayne.” That name sounds awfully familiar to you. Wonder why.
“ We're back old man!”
“ Father, we've returned.”
“ Bruce-”
Sounds of several young children are heard and you see them enter through the door. They all appear to be in their teens looking like their father's copy. But wait, those caps are those faces.
You pale.
No
They're the one you're supposed to avoid the most. Under stress you find yourself fainting. It's over. You think before long consciousness and getting saved by Bruce from hitting the ground.
TBC
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luvinaeverdene · 3 months ago
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A Christmas Carol (2009)
Directed by Robert Zemeckis
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wayti-blog · 1 year ago
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"‘Thanks, thanks!’ said the emperor; ‘you heavenly little bird, I know you! I banished you from my kingdom, and yet you have charmed the evil visions away from my bed by your song, and even Death away from my heart! How can I ever repay you?’
‘You have rewarded me,’ said the nightingale. ‘I brought the tears to your eyes, the very first time I ever sang to you, and I shall never forget it! Those are the jewels which gladden the heart of a singer;—but sleep now, and wake up fresh and strong! I will sing to you!’
Then it sang again, and the emperor fell into a sweet refreshing sleep. The sun shone in at his window, when he woke refreshed and well; none of his attendants had yet come back to him, for they thought he was dead, but the nightingale still sat there singing."
Hans Christian Andersen, The Nightingale
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vanalex · 1 year ago
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My only love sprung from my only hate
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nellfallcard · 2 years ago
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stokkebyeart · 9 months ago
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Elizabeth presenting her book
Photo showing Elizabeth twelve years old. Her young self created stories, pictures and plays. Her love for storytelling is strong.
ELMER: For Greatest of All is Love
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toyastales · 7 months ago
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Gold, emerald, diamond, and enamel signet ring with clock, crafted by Johannes Butz of Augsburg, Germany, 2nd quarter of the 17th Century AD.
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the-evil-clergyman · 1 year ago
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Illustrations from Stories from Hans Christian Andersen by Edmund Dulac (1911)
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detailedart · 9 months ago
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Detail: Moonlight Landscape, 1785, by Joseph Wright of Derby.
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didanagy · 16 days ago
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SNOW WHITE AND THE SEVEN DWARFS (1937)
dir. david hand
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descendinight · 1 month ago
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🥀Happy Valentines Day!
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ilovemesomevincentprice · 11 months ago
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In memory of Roger Corman, who passed at the age of 98...
As requested by @algusunderdunk, this gif collection of Corman and Vincent Price's work over the years.
Rest in peace, sir. You're a legend. Tell Vincent we say hi.
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vanalex · 1 year ago
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third-doctor · 4 months ago
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Doctor Who season 8, a summary:
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metamorphesque · 12 days ago
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Unfinished Tales of Númenor and Middle-Earth, J.R.R. Tolkien
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toyastales · 11 months ago
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I like the contemporary spin on traditional architecture. I also like the symmetrical design.
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