#corona's lost princess (rapunzel)

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[muses-of-the-memory]

Happy 14th Anniversary, Tangled

Tagged by: @hoshi-neko-hikari, @bluemajingirl, @spirits-of-nature16

[disneyfanatic1993]

Alchemist Out Of Corona: Lost and Found, Part 2

All art from the chapter of my fanfic, “Lost and Found, Part 2/5.”

[nosferatufaggot]

I've been watching Tangled the Series and I'm watching the movie right now and something confuses me.

The magical flower has SIX petals! And it appears that the armor on the Corona guards represents the sun, due to the magic flower that came from a drop of the sun. So of the magic sun flower has SIX petals, why does the symbol of Corona have seven rays of sun? Like, the rays of sun are obviously supposed to resemble the petals of a flower, so why this discrepancy? Why? Why?? WHY!?

[elijones94]

🌼🌻 Rapunzel 🌸🎨

[muses-of-the-memory]

@spirits-of-nature16 continued from here when Louisiana's being put in a cage too, she saw Lucius, as a black bird too "Baby Brother? (caw) they got you too??" she hopped over to her little twin brother's side "oh indubitably, and y'know, as annoyed as I still am about you EVER calling me that..!.." Lucius trailed off in a huff before he then hugged his only older twin sister "I missed that" he admitted as they both hugged "and where are Bella and Skyler? aren't they with you?" Hook Foot asked where the Gal-Pals went off to "well, long story short (squawk); after they 'drank' their teas, Bella's been turned into a bird too..." Cassandra air-quoted over the word drinking when their teas were actually spilled over "she actually use her magic necklace to BE one, in order for something clever" she continued, pointing out at Bella the canary, being confronted forcefully by Mother and Father "and what about Skyler?" Lance asked, that's when Louisiana jumped in "she escaped, as a fairy (caw) looking for you boys when she was suppose to (caw)" then she hopped towards Lance as a bird "by the way, for the record, Lance, you're definitely the strongest (caw) bird in my eyes" she became smitten with his early birdie physique, making Lance chuckled nervously "see? I knew I'm the strongest bird here!" he grinned proudly that Louisiana's the only girl to make a point, making the guys grumbled in defeat

"Again, not the time, Lance." Eugene said showing an unamused look on his face. "You know, I like to think that I'm the prepared kind of guy. Type of guy who's ready for anything this crazy world throws my way. But this bird thing, I can't say I saw it comin'." Eugene said as he hopped towards Rapunzel about the situation they're in. "Ugh, this is (chirp) all my fault." Rapunzel said feeling responsible for this mess as she chirped.

"Her squawks are getting more frequent." Eugene stated to the others. "If we don't break one of those eggs over her soon, she's gonna go full bird. We all are." Cassandra said to Eugene about the princess about getting the eggs to save them from being bird-brained. "I got a plan! We should go over there, get the eggs and turn us back into people." Lance spoke about how to get them back into people.

"Good thinking. And how are we gonna get over there?" Eugene asked to his best buddy as Rapunzel looks at the eggs, and then to the hook holding the cage. "That's where the plan falls apart." Lance stated. "I guess if we can't bring the (chirp) eggs to the cage, we have to bring the cage to the eggs!" Rapunzel said as she began to flap her wings and charged into the cage, making it swing and the stand topple.

"Do it with me!" She said to her friends. "Hold on, Bella!" The princess shouted as her friends helped her out. "All right! Let's go! Flap like you've never flapped before!" Eugene said to the group. "I have never flapped before." Hook Foot stated as they almost got the cage toppling the stand. "Okay, now!" Rapunzel shouted knocking the cage into the glass container where the eggs are, and the cage's bars broke when they crashed down. "We did it!" Rapunzel shouted. "Maybe we can get out!" Eugene said grabbing one of the bars and tried to move it, until Lance and Hook Foot came to assist him.

"Yes! We can totally do this!" Lance said as they all starting when bending the bars to get out, and they did. Eugene then laughed with victory. "Oh, you see that? Together, we're unstoppable!" Eugene said. "That's right!" Lance nodded. "You know it!" Hook Foot said in agreement. "And it doesn't matter who's strongest." Eugene spoke as they was a short pause. "It totally matters!" Hook Foot argued. "Oh, it most definitely does." Lance said in agreement. "Yeah, you're right, come on, who are we kidding?" Eugene joked.

Continued from here

the next day in the kingdom of Corona, it was a typical normal day, until it ended when the stranger ran passed through the wanted poster that says 'Silent Striker'

"he went this way!" Stan shouted when he and Pete went after him, Mirage and Bella are being prepared to catch him too, the guard captain and the other guard got him surrounded

@muses-of-the-memory

[vamp1r3k1tty]

Can you do a Captain Hook romantic fic with some smut please 🙏🥺, with female reader

It starts off with the theme from “love ain’t it” and then it ends with the theme from “love is sweeter”

Thank you so much for the rec!!!

I’m a sucker for smut so ofc I can boo 😝

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Pairing: Hook x Fem!reader

Summary: In which the real daughter of Mother Gothel finally gets taught how to love

Warnings: smut, neglect, mommy issues, swearing

Authors note: I decided to make this a mother gothel’s daughter ff because with the theme “love ain’t it” I thought she could be the neglected daughter of Gothel (like Cassandra from Tangled the Series) in which her mother never cared for the way she did Rapunzel. Thus being taught her whole life that love isn’t the answer. Hope you enjoy!!

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Mother Gothel. You probably know her from the tale of how she kidnapped Princess Rapunzel, locked her in a tower and used her magic hair for her own gluttonous actions. Blah blah blah, whatever, but what you don’t know is that she had another daughter. A daughter of her very own blood. And that daughter is me.

When the truth came out about how my mother was a criminal that kidnapped the royal baby of corona and locked her away her whole life, only exploiting her for the magical healing powers that her hair graced her with, people were appalled to say the least. The royal family got their happy ending when they all reunited once again. Their long lost daughter finally returning home after 17 years was a story to be told for centuries to come. They got their happy ending and the whole of Corona rejoiced.

But what about me?

When’s my happy ending?

My mother lived a double life, living in the tower with the daughter she always wished she would’ve been graced with, returning to me in the ‘home’ we shared with only the intentions to turn me into a monster like herself. To continue her legacy.

Which seems to have worked. Since here I am, Merlin’s academy, stalking in the shadows just like my mother always taught me to do. She said I didn’t need friends, because they made me weak. But what stuck with me the most, was that she told me I didn’t need love. “Love ain’t it” she used to preach everyday. I suppose it always stuck with me because deep down I knew, she didn’t love me the way a mother should love her child. She didn’t love me the way I deserved to be loved.

But now I understand that I never truly deserved to be loved because the daughter of a monster like her never gets the happy ending she so desperately wants. Don’t get me wrong, I would never want that happy ending now. Love makes me sick, that’s for sure, and that may be the only thing my so called mother ever truly taught me right. Love does make you weak. And love most definitely ain’t it.

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Now when I told you I didn’t believe in love, I wasn’t lying, however that doesn’t mean I don’t like to get involved in other activities.

I quietly pull on my clothes and exit the dorm of the guy I’d just slept with. Only one round and he lasted two minutes. Two. Whole. Minutes. Then he proceeded to fall asleep with me laying beside him in shock. The second he nodded off and began snoring obnoxiously loud was the moment I knew I could make my escape.

I rolled my eyes and continued down the hall to the courtyard. It was currently around 1pm. My free period. And for some reason I decided to waste it on this good for nothing guy I don’t even know the name of.

I decided to walk around and people watch. I always found people fascinating, but I guess that was just because the only person I’ve ever known was my mother, and she’s dead and rotting. Maybe it was a good thing my mother never taught me how to love since that just made her death all the more easier. She ruined my life, kept me hidden in the dark, and after all her dirty deeds she’d commit, the karma that had been so rightfully coming her way hit her like a wrecking ball.

I clearly hadn’t hid myself well enough in the shadows as I was taught to since I bumped into someone, none other than the sea queen herself, Uliana, and her pathetic little posse. “Well, well, well. If it isn’t Gothel.” She spat my name at me like it was worthless. Which I suppose it is.

The rest of her gang crowded around me and I could only roll my eyes at their attempts to intimidate me. “Uliana.” I retorted, half-assed. She cocked her head to the side and laughed, the rest of them joining in.

“Just came back from hooking up with one of your little boy toys, hm?”

“I did actually!” I replied with false enthusiasm. “But I guess you’ll never experience how good that actually feels.” I fake pout and her gaze hardened and the others let out wolf whistles and choruses of amusement.

“She got you there Uli!” Morgie, the weakest link of the group, chanted and laughed in her face, only fuelling her anger more.

“So, Princess.” None other than Hook himself began talking and strode over to me, arrogantly, then proceeded to get right up in my face til we were merely centimetres apart. “When you gonna come to my dorm next.” He plastered on a sickly sweet smirk and glided his ice-cold hook across my cheek. “I’d love to share this “experience” with you that you so gloat about.” He bit his lip and his eyes flickered down to my own, then back to my eyes again.

“Too bad you’ll never know.” I kissed my middle and ring fingers, then pressed them to his own lips as he raised his eyebrows at me, smirk never leaving his face. I walked backwards, making sure to hold eye contact with a smirk of my own until I finally swivel around and walk the way I came towards my alchemy class.

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Sat at the back of the classroom with no partner beside me, as per usual, I didn’t expect anybody to join me. Until the seat that had been empty for months was finally pulled out. I payed no mind to it, just assumed whoever it was had picked the wrong seat and would soon realise that they were about to perch next to a death wish itself.

However, they made no attempts to move, so I decided to lift my head from my arm and glance beside me. Though I did not expect for said person to already be staring at me with curiosity of her own.

“Maleficent? Are you even in this class?”

“No, but Hook has taken quite a liking to you, and I must say, you somewhat intrigue me too.” I sat there and looked at her with furrowed eyebrows, then she rolled her eyes and continued talking. “He wants you to meet him at the water fountain after school is over. I suggest you go.” She then said nothing else and proceeded to stare at me for the rest of the lesson.

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After that weird encounter with Maleficent, I went back to my dorm and doodled in my notebook.

Living in neglect, I used to always write poetry as an outlet, a way to express my emotions without actually expressing them. Then I became somewhat of an emotionless freak and now I just write about the ways I want to feel.

I’ve had writers block for a while now, but maybe now that I’m being exposed from my place in the shadows, I’ll have something to write about. Eventually. Considering I’m still sat with nothing to write about.

I thought about meeting Hook after school, I really did. But I thought back to what my mother said and all those thoughts dissipated as soon as I had even thought about them. It was around an hour or so after school had finished, and no sign of Hook, which furthermore led me to assume that he never actually wanted to see me in the first place and Uliana and her goons just wanted to provoke me more than they’d already tried to.

Suddenly banging sounded on my door, waking me from the haze I was in, I begrudgingly got up from the comfort of my bed and opened it.

“Hook?”

“Hiya Gothel.”

My eyes widened and shot down to my attire, for I was wearing none other than my low rise pyjama pants and my boob tube top. I internally winced, knowing I didn’t look my very best. I knew I’d hear an earful from him and his clique if he were to tell them about it.

His own eyes widened and looked me up and down, then proceeded to giggle at me. I only looked at him in confusion. Somehow, he seemed to take my silence as an invitation considering he barged into my room and plopped down on my bed. I rolled my eyes and closed my door, opened my mouth to speak, but was cut off. “Oooh what’s this.” He picked up my notebook and began looking through it.

“Not for your eyes!” I lunged forward and jerked it out of his hands before he could get a word in.

“Alright lassie, I didn’t see anything.” He giggled again. “Why, is it your secret diary?” He taunted. “Do you write about all your little love affairs in there?” At this point he was cackling, so I shoved the book in my drawer and cut him off.

“What are you doing here, Hook?”

“Well I did get Mali to tell you to meet me at the water fountain, but clearly you didn’t get my message.”

“Message received, James. I just didn’t reply.”

“Oooh we’re going by first names now are we Y/N?” I crossed my arms and deadpanned at him. “Okay okay! I just wanted to see you, but I guess I received your message too.” He stood up and walked towards the door.

“Wait!” My arm shot out and grasped his own, which seemed to have been the reaction he wanted because he turned to face me with a cheek eating grin.

“Yes, my dear Y/N?”

“What did you want to see me for?” He walked towards me, my hand still on his arm, and got right up in my face like earlier on today. He smiled at me, and for a moment I almost thought it was genuine. Almost. Then he trailed his hook across my face again.

“Why do you think, Princess?” He asked me, rhetorically, and I knew this answer. At this point the coldness of his hook was sending tingles down my spine, and our close proximity was enough to make my knees weak.

“I don’t know James. Why don’t you tell me.”

He smirked and leaned forward “How about I show you?” He entrapped my lips in a bittersweet kiss. It started off slow, until it was clear what both of our intentions were. The kiss progressed quickly, considering I was pressed up against my door, hand on my neck and hook down the waistline of my pants.

Our tongues were clashing and it was clear as day who had dominance over the situation. In all my hookups, I was always the one taking control. But with James it was different. And I loved it.

I let out a whimper and he tugged me up, so he was carrying me, back still pressed firmly against the door. I pulled away for air for not even a millisecond, and James had already latched his lips onto my neck, leaving love marks all over.

He trudged me over to my bed and settled me on my back, looming over me seductively. I pushed him away and tore off his shirt hungrily, revealing his perfectly sculpted body. I bit my lip and closed my eyes in desperation. When I reopened them, James was gazing at me in awe. He took his hand and rubbed my cheek.

It felt different from before. He was looking at me with a sense of security. I felt safe in his arms. He leaned back down and kissed me again, this time much gently. For a moment I succumbed to the warm fuzzy feeling I had bubbling in my chest, before I realised what was happening and flipped him over onto his back.

He seemed surprised I’d taken control and let me work my wonders on him, letting out whimpers of his own. I pulled away and smirked at him, in which he proceeded to stare up at me with those beautiful doe eyes of his. “What’s the matter Jamesy? Cat got your tongue?” I was now grinning as he shut his eyes tightly, pushing himself further into the bed.

To say I was turned on would be an understatement. In fact, I was indubitably stimulated in all the sweet spots in my body. I was legitimately turned on with the most arousal I had ever felt in my life.

I ran my fingers through his hair before latching onto his soft strands and pulling myself into a hungry make out session once again. This time, he pushed me away and ripped my own shirt off.

Considering I was in my boob top- more specifically my lounge attire- I had decided to not wear a bra, much to Hooks pleasure considering he flipped me onto my back again and eagerly devoured my breasts.

I couldn’t help the moan that had escaped my lips and he kissed me recurrently, fondling my tits in his coarse palms.

I was desperate.

I wanted him.

I needed him.

Thus I pushed him off me, to his dismay and he looked at me in confusion. He opened his mouth to speak until I shushed him and took my pants off.

I prompted him to do the same, trailing my fingers down his torso and over his clothed phallus. This seemed to get a good reaction out of him as he threw his head back and whimpered once more. Quickly, he took off his own pants and before he got the chance to reside above me once more, I had already sat on his lap so I was straddling him.

I decided to grind my hips against his own as his dick only doubled in size, poking my own clothed pussy through his boxers.

We stared at each other in stupefaction and desperation for a moment. His eyes were the most beautiful sight I had ever gazed upon. I could get lost in them for centuries.

“You’re so beautiful, James.” I said, earnestly.

He chuckled. “I should be saying that to you, my dear Y/N.”

We smiled at each other and I proceeded to run my fingers through his hair again.

Then his smile fell.

“You don’t have to do this if you want to Y/N.” I looked at him in confusion. “I’ve been teasing you about it and said I wanted a shag, but if you’re not actually up for it then we don’t have to do anything. I really respect you, Y/N.”

I could only gawk in astonishment. “Oh.”

“Oh?”

“It’s just that… none of the guys I’ve slept with have ever been so…” I trailed off, unable to find the right words.

“So… consensual?” He raised an eyebrow at me.

“Yeah. But it’s fine!” I cut him off before he could say anything. “I do want to do this with you. I want to do everything with you.” We smiled at each other again. I leaned over to whisper in his ear. “Also, that was really sexy.” I giggled and kissed him again.

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I couldn’t tell you how long we had been in that same position, just making out, but eventually we had both fully stripped and he was looming over me.

A sweaty mess.

An insanely attractive, sweaty mess.

He was deep inside me, skin slapping skin and the only thing I could focus on was our chorus of moans. His chorus of moans. The way his eyes rolled back every time he pounded into me had me close to my climax.

If this man asked me to get on my hands and knees and beg for him, I literally would. No guilt in that at all.

I thrusted my hips up to meet his own, one of his hands rested on my tit, and the other wrapped so laboriously around my neck. I was so edged and I could say the exact same thing about him as he praised me with each stroke he hit.

“You feel so good Y/N oh my god” his grunts and moans felt like the biggest reward I could ever receive.

“I’m so close James.” I panted.

“Me too princess, me too.” The way he normally called me princess was all part of an act. Just an effort to taunt me. But the way he called me it right now had me under his spell.

As quick as those words left his mouth I had already come undone underneath him. I moaned his name so loud I was almost sure the whole of Corona could hear me, but this clearly untied the knot in his own stomach as he climaxed soon after me.

He stayed inside me for a few seconds to prolong our orgasms, still on top of me for a couple moments more, then pulled out and rolled beside me, tugging me onto his chest.

His hands stroked through my hair so precisely, each strand he touched managed to tickle my scalp and I found myself snuggling into his side.

He ogled down at me and I looked up at his gorgeous features. “What?”

“I’m just looking at your beautiful face, my dear Y/N. Am I not allowed to do that?” The way he looked at me gave me butterflies. His gaze made me feel like the only girl in the world. And if I was, I’d happily be his girl.

I let out a small chuckle before I realise what was happening. My eyes widened and I sat up quickly.

“What? What’s wrong?” He followed so that our eyes were level.

“No. No actually, you’re not allowed to do that.” I sprung on my bed and rushed to put my clothes on. “You should leave, Hook.”

“Wh- did I do something?” He mimicked my actions.

“You did more than just something.”

“I’m- I’m sorry Y/N. I really care about you, I don’t-”

“That’s the problem!” I snapped. “You shouldn’t care about me!” At this point, tears had welled up in my eyes and threatened to fall. But I wouldn’t allow them to. Not in front of him. I sighed and looked at them ground, my shoulders slumped and my arms fell by my side. “Nobody cares about me…”

“Is that what this is about? You’re insecure?” He asked sincerely.

“I’m more than just insecure Hook! I can’t do this cutesy-relationshipy stuff. I’ve never been loved. My mother always told me that love isn’t the answer. That’s how I’ve been brought up. I can’t show love because I don’t know how it feels…”

“Then let me show you.” He walked over to me, carefully as though to not trigger me again. To show me he truly cared. He latched his fingers under my chin and lifted my head to look at him.

Not his hook. His actual working hand.

That was my final straw as a tear managed to work its way out of my eye. “What?”

“Let me show you what it’s like to be loved. Let me love you, Y/N. I want to love you.”

He encapsulated me in a soft hug and I let myself melt in his touch. “I want to love you too.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Please show me how to love.”

And with that, he kissed me again. The sweetest kiss I had ever received.

For once in my fucked up, isolating life, I truly felt loved.

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A/N: Hope this was okay! I feel like this was so long 😭😭 I was fr writing for ages. But what my lovelies want, my lovelies get 🤭😝

[gryffindorkxdraws]

MERICCUP MONTH

week 2: pirates/jungle @allthingsmericcup

Princess Merida Dunbroch.

Captain Hiccup Horrendous Haddock iii.

Two people from opposing sides, yet somehow, they find themselves in a temporary truce despite the bickering and clashing. With both after the legendary treasure of the lost Corona Kingdom, it only seemed right for them to join forces rather than racing after each other.

Things took a turn when they capture winter spirit Jack Frost, though they were more than willing to hear him out when he claims to have been from the lost kingdom itself. They hear whispers, too, from his sleep about the treasure... only, it clashed with the information they have.

Since when was the treasure called 'Rapunzel?'

There was only one way to find out.

[disneydarlin]

Tangled: Rapunzel's Art —Aesthetic

Growing up, Rapunzel demonstrates great artistic skills. Although she enjoys painting the most, she's also talented with chalk. In the film, once Rapunzel takes a closer look at the Corona Sun Crest, she realizes she's been subconsciously incorporating the shape into her artwork all along. Noting her shocked reaction, it's possible the power of the sundrop in her DNA influenced her subconscious behavior until she was able to unlock the deep memory of her parents. The symbol then becomes a personal connection to Rapunzel's life as the floating lanterns bear the kingdom's crest. They represent hope that the lanterns will guide their lost princess home on her birthday.

[antiquepearlss]

I’m not even joking I’m obsessed with this idea.

ive recently been so obbsessed with the au/concept/thought/idek of rapunzel running away from gothel, but NOT finding out who her parents are

like if eugene didnt go to the stabbingtons after the boat scene, imagine how different their lives would be, and i can just imagine raps getting her first haircut and her and eugene getting married and they live probably out in old corona and they just live like that yk? maybe going on roadtrips together and visiting different towns and kingdoms

and idk why but them just having a pretty normal life just as commoners of corona would be so cute idk why😭🙏

[tangledbea]

About the mlp ask - yeah, I thought of her being an alicorn, but wouldn't the Coronans recognize her the second she walked into the kingdom? So I'm thinking that gothel (unicorn) turned the alicorn baby!Rapunzel into either an earth pony or unicorn to disguise her identity, and she'd regain her status in the show.

Sorry if I'm being annoying about all this.

Hey, I'm not invested in MLP lore, so do whatever makes sense to you.

However, I don't think Gothel would outright turn her into an earth pony, since earth ponies don't have magic. If, on the other hand, she put some sort of a disguise spell on her to mask her appearance and make her look like an earth pony (so that no one would suspect she had magic if they happened to see her), then that would work. After all, if she never tells Rapunzel that earth ponies can't do magic, she (Rapunzel) would have no reason not to trust this. This would also work if she used it to mask her cutie mark, make it so that it looks like something other than what it is (the Corona sun).

Ooh! Or, Rapunzel's cutie mark hasn't come in, even though she's approaching adulthood, because she doesn't know her purpose, and she doesn't get it until she has her revelation that she's the Lost Princess!

A Tangled MLP world (based on the movie, not the series) should be largely devoid of unicorns, because in the movie, magic is extremely rare. Royalty will be alicorns, because of MLP lore, but otherwise, being a unicorn would be a massive giveaway that the character has magic.

[romancemedia]

I am a HUGE lover of fanfiction. I've always loved reading the stories so many people have created over the years and have ALWAYS found them to be a huge comfort. It helps to soothe the soul and you get the chance to rewrite or create your own piece, bringing the story you want to life after a show/movie let you down. Ironically though as much as I love fanfiction and have so many of my own ideas, I'm just terrible at writing my own stories... which brings me to the point of my post.

I'm going to share my fanfic ideas and anyone who likes them, feel free to bring them life if you want. Right now at the moment, it's a lot of Tangled (New Dream) related ideas. There were so many things I wish the series could've done... but never did.

What if Rapunzel and Eugene did get engaged in Cassandra's Revenge? And how different would Season 3 be if they had taken that route?

Eugene gets a rival when a royal prince arrives as a suitor for Princess Rapunzel. (Set in Season 1)

Everyone in Corona finds out Eugene is the Long-Lost Prince of the Dark Kingdom (King Frederic, Queen Arianna, The Captain, Pub Thugs, Varian etc.)

Eugene getting to know and bonding with King Edmund. (I NEEDED SO MUCH MORE)

The Brotherhood (Quirin, Adira and Hector) find out Eugene is the Prince of the Dark Kingdom.

Stalyan returns, tries to steal Eugene for herself and Rapunzel is jealous again! (I always HATED The Eye of Pincosta episode)

Eugene learns more about his mother, The Queen of the Dark Kingdom.

When Eugene's royal lineage is revealed, neighboring princesses currently visiting Corona become infatuated with the long-lost prince, making Rapunzel jealous.

My favourite ideas are these two...

Rapunzel and Eugene are finally planning their wedding, but are having trouble dealing with their families. Rapunzel is trying to deal with her mother and Aunt Willow (similar to the Way of the Willow) while Eugene is dealing with Edmund and Frederic about wedding customs from Corona and the Dark Kingdom. The couple becomes annoyed and frustrated, especially when their parents aren't listening to their ideas. Rapunzel and Eugene sneak away to spend time together, but their families get the wrong idea and think they're ELOPING! (Related to my first idea if they had gotten engaged in Cassandra's Revenge)

Eugene returns to Corona after being gone for a few days and everyone is surprised to find he made a new friend along the way... Daphne, a beautiful singer (who is also skilled in self defense) who has arrived to perform a special concert for the upcoming royal ball. Eugene and Daphne have already become close friends in the short time they've known each other with Daphne having a good understanding of Eugene's feelings... causing Rapunzel to become jealous and insecure. However, the princess is unaware that Eugene is planning a special surprise for Rapunzel with Daphne's help.

Anyone who like these ideas feel free to try and make them come to life if you want to. I'd be very grateful and honored to anyone who would be willing to try and if one does create one, please tag me so I can read them.

[disneyfanatic1993]

Alchemist Out Of Corona: Lost and Found, Part 3

All art from the chapter of my fanfic, “Lost and Found, Part 3/5.”

[adventuretolkienlover]

Ooooo. I assume this is from that Lost Lagoon book, right? Neat! I'll have to read that.

I love this little nugget of Saporia lore 😍

[midnight-raven]

What if Rapunzel was never saved from the tower?

All the kids cried out “Please stop, you’re scaring me!” I can’t help this awful energy Goddamn right, you should be scared of me!

Who Is In Control?

Once upon a time, a lost princess was kept locked in a tower by an evil witch. On her eighteenth birthday, she met a charming thief, and they would have lived happily ever after… But in a grim twist of fate, Mother Gothel fatally stabs Eugene in his heart, forcing Rapunzel to watch the love of her life die before her eyes.

Afterward, Gothel took a brokenhearted Rapunzel far away from Corona. Where no one would ever find her again.

In the following years, Gothel kept her flower locked in a new prison, one that came with bars and chains, using her healing hair to stay young forever.

Locked in isolation, and haunted by ghoulish visions of Eugene, Rapunzel slowly descended into madness, all of her hopes and dreams withered away. Leaving her with nothing but misery.

Over time, black streaks appeared in her hair.

One night, in her dream, Rapunzel found herself standing in a barren field with the full moon shining above her. Suddenly, a sharp black rock grew from the ground in front of her... beckoning her closer… Rapunzel slowly reached out... and then she was blinded by a bright explosion.

When she awoke, Rapunzel found her prison destroyed by dozens of black rocks, with Gothel nowhere in sight.

Far off in the distance, Rapunzel spotted the dim glow of the floating lanterns, guiding her home.

Free from her chains, Rapunzel eagerly made her way back to Corona. At long last, she would be reunited with her true family, and live happily ever after.

However, upon arriving at the kingdom, Rapunzel found that lanterns were not meant for her this year. In her absence, the King and Queen had a new daughter: Princess Liliana, and were celebrating her birthday with a lantern festival.

Any sign of the lost princess was gone as Corona celebrated their new princess.

Everyone had forgotten about her.

Everyone had moved on without her.

Everyone was living happily without her.

That night, darkness awoke in Rapunzel as the last remaining streaks of blonde hair turned midnight black, her kind green eyes became a cold icy blue, and a crown of black rocks rested atop of her head.

Fueled by the magic of the moon, Rapunzel stormed into Corona to spread her darkness, livestock and plants withered away, homes were destroyed by black rocks, and every ray of light was smothered by darkness.

At the end of her reign. Rapunzel sang a new incantation - wither and decay - to steal the lives of the King and Queen.

Stories began to spread about the witch that killed the King and Queen, and the darkness that continued to spread throughout the seven kingdoms. As for the young princess, no one was ever sure of her fate.

In the wake of her attack, Rapunzel took her new little sister somewhere safe, warm, and cozy. A new tower where the darkness of the world could not reach her.

Our story ends as it began; with a lost princess locked away in a tower by an evil witch.

[leoleolovesdc]

Okay, dont get me wrong, i do love Cass and Raps ending the show as best friends and it hurt me like a bitch when Cass betrayed her in season two, but I also need them to be a little toxic and weird about each other.

Yeah, Cass is good now, she’s traveled a lot, healed, took a break and came back to Corona and everything is fine, but when something ticks her off, especially if it relates to Rapunzel in any sort of way, she’s suddenly stiffen, cold, quiet, awkward to a level that feels almost threatening. She grabs Rapunzel by the wrist and drags her away from Eugene, from anyone really, she takes her face in between her hands brashly in a way that is just painfully familiar. She loves Rapunzel more than anything in the world, but she loves her violently.

The same is true for Rapunzel, of course in her own way, but when Cassandra stiffens so does she. If Cass reaches for her sword, Raps’ automatically on fight or flight. When she grabs her by the arm, Rapunzel’s instinct kicks in before anything else, pushing Cass against the nearest wall and immobilizing her. When Cass cups her face, she grabs her by the collar, ready to strangle her if it comes to it. She loves Cass back, more than anything in the world, but she loves her paranoically.

If anyone in Corona saw those two together they’d think the possessive one would obviously be Cassandra, I mean, look at her! She’s all serious and protective, but Raps has already lost Cass before and she won’t take chances again. No one approaches Cassandra. No one is allowed to without authorization from the princess. If anyone is foolish enough to get near her without consent, be ready to get knocked out, because when it comes to Cassandra the first thing that speaks inside of Rapunzel is instinct. A contradictory instinct that tells her to proctect as much as it tells her to fight.

Fight for your life, don’t let her killl you.

Protect her with your life, don’t let them take her away from you.