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bunnylouisegrimes · 4 years ago

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Happy New Years Eve! I’m hoping this next year will be brighter and healthier than the last has been! Ily all sm! 💖💞

It’s been a while since I’ve done or posted a traditional drawing. Here are the pony versions of Maggie, Charlie, and Vic: Scrabble Tiles, Candy Cane Fangs, and Lost n’ Found.

In this MLP/NOS4A2 crossover, ponies, like humans, can be born as Strong Creatives. They exhibit all of the same abilities and the like. The only notable difference is that Creative ponies earn their cutie marks at a later rate than most ponies. Once they unlock their abilities, they earn their cutie marks.

Scrabble Tiles is a book loving unicorn who once lived with her mom, who was crazy about religion. She earned her name because when she was first brought home from the hospital, she loved to play with the Scrabble tiles on the board game. This love stuck with her even as she matured. She liked to carry them with her in a pretty purple bag. Scrabble also loved to try to find the truth when it came to the world, as she was restricted to religion as answers thanks to her mother. Throughout her life, she’s avoided her mother to the best of her ability, especially since she isn’t accepting of Scrabble being a lesbian. When she realized she was a Strong Creative, Scrabble was playing with her tiles when she decided to try something new: ask them if they could help her find her purpose in the world. She randomly moved them around to form words, but that’s when something sparked in her magic, something she never felt before... her Creative abilities unlocked and words spelling out, “Creative” were just beneath her hooves. She noticed a sensation on her flank, and that’s when she earned her cutie mark. Her drawback to using her abilities is her stutter. Scrabble Tiles lives in her library, where one can often find her reading or being with her cop girlfriend, a Pegasus named Justice Wings, or Lost n’ Found, her best friend.

Lost n’ Found is a tough Pegasus with a rough family. Her dad, a Pegasus named Gritty Nails, and her mom, an Earth pony named Stone Hooves, didn’t get along the best and had many issues. She earned her name because she liked to wander away a lot, especially when her parents fought, so she was always “Lost n’ Found.” This name would take on a whole other meaning when she discovered her Creative abilities. Like her dad, she loved flying fast on her wings, and she used it as an escape. One day, when she was flying fast, she found a bridge that wasn’t there in the real world, but it projected from her mind. Through this bridge, she could find lost things. The first object she ever found was a lost watch. When she came back from the bridge, she earned her cutie mark. This is known as The Shorter Way bridge. Her drawback is her one eye bleeding and feeling sick. Her wings also feel painful for a bit. Later on in her life, she falls for an Earth pony named Warm Heart, and has an Earth pony son named Bats. You can usually find her flying fast, finding lost objects, reading comics, and spending time with Warm Heart, Bats, or Scrabble Tiles, her best friend. She tries her best to work out the rough relationship she has with her parents.

Candy Cane Fangs was born an Earth pony in a small town in Coltorado... 135 years ago. He earned his name when his abusive whore mother described his growing teeth as “sweet little candy canes to some, but fangs to me, the little vamp pony.” His father left when he was a few days born and was found in bed with another mare. Her stallion came home and shot him dead, where he died in his new girlfriend’s arms. Candy Cane Fangs was left on his own a lot and slept in a coffin bed in the back of the inn and mortuary he lived in with his mother. Candy Cane’s greatest Christmas gift was the Fantom Sled he bought with his own money he saved up from drawing the hearses in funeral processions. As he grew older, the pony often noticed an odd static in the sky, and as he played on his sled, odder and odder things would happen. One day, when Candy Cane was playing, a stallion, unsatisfied with Candy Cane’s mother’s “services,” decided he would do unspeakable things to the poor colt. When Candy Cane managed to escape, he hit a tree, and his powers unlocked for the first time (but not to their fullest extent, hence why he didn’t earn his cutie mark yet). He snapped and killed the stallion who hurt him, the owners of the inn and mortuary, and his mother, with the blades of his sled. He left Coltorado and ended up in Dodge Junction, where he worked as a chauffeur pony.

During the 1920’s, he met Golden Princess, a richer Earth pony. To celebrate her birthday, her family took her to see the Wonderbolts show and to go see a movie. Since her father was too scared to go on an airplane to “fly” with the Wonderbolts, Candy Cane volunteered to go with Golden Princess. He realized that he was in love with her, and she realized she was in love with him. Their first date was that same day, when the two of them and her family went to see a movie about a vampire pony named Nosferatu. Within the next year, they got married and had two Earth pony fillies, Nutcracker and Silver Bell. They lived a comfortable life thanks to Golden Princess’s father’s money, but once the stock market crashed, he lost everything. Their family especially lost everything thanks to her father falling down the stairs in a daze when he found out the news about losing everything.

Forced to live on a farm, Candy Cane did his best to work hard for his family, but Golden Princess grew to despise him, becoming abusive. She even hated the fillies and would sometimes mistreat them. One day, Candy Cane Fangs was conned into believing a place called Christmasland existed through a tricky pony named Nick LeMark. He spent a bunch of money to own two-and-a-half percent of it, and even bought a fancy black carriage known as The Wraith. He convinced Golden Princess everything would be okay, but while he was traveling back to Coltorado where Christmasland supposedly was, Golden Princess began to grow mean again. Slowly, Candy Cane’s attachment to the Wraith sparked something inside of him, and his Creative powers were starting to spark up again, and this time, they were stronger. He was beginning to transform into a vampire pony, alongside Nutcracker and Silver Bell, who turned on Golden Princess and ate her. When Candy Cane found out Christmasland was fake, his mind snapped beyond his control. Completely by instinct, he ran with all his might, anticipating to end himself and his fillies by running into a mountain, but instead they were teleported to... Christmasland. It became real through Candy Cane’s mind! He realized he and the fillies became vampire ponies, and he had earned his cutie mark! When he discovered the Graveyard of What Might Be, he discovered a way to find foals who are abused by their parents that he can save, make vampire ponies, and take to Christmasland. This is what Candy Cane has been doing for many years.

Candy Cane Fangs, also the strongest Strong Creative there is, enjoys reading books, celebrating Christmas, spending time with his vamp foals, and searching for the perfect mare to be his Mother Christmas to his Father Christmas. His relationship with a Creative Earth pony named Jazzie July, who’s abilities were harbored through her roller skates, failed miserably. His best friend is a unicorn named Brewski Trots, the second most powerful Creative. Sandy Hooves, another Strong Creative unicorn nicknamed “The Hourglass,” looks up to him and wishes to be just like him.

Welcome to My Little Strong Creative: Imagination is Magic.

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed and have a (better and healthier) New Year!

#nos4a2 maggie #nos4a2 charlie #nos4a2 vic #nos4a2 #vic mcqueen #maggie leigh #charlie manx #charles manx #my little pony

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soundofseventeen · 5 years ago

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Snow White (Choi Seungcheol)

Hello! We’re almost to the end! What! Thank you guys for all the love these have been getting!! I appreciate it so much! (also who’s excited for what bee has planned bc I sure as heck am)

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*Fairy Tale*

“I’ve been to this castle hundreds of times, how is it I’ve never seen you before?” Seungcheol asked, standing just far enough away from you to be considered appropriate for strangers.

“I don’t go out very much. I’m mostly somewhere in the castle.” You replied at politely as possible. You weren’t sure who this man was, but you knew based on his dress he must be wealthy. Compared to the rags you had on for cleaning, you knew he must think you are just part of the staff here. At least, you hoped he did. Your step mother would be livid if you were to be discovered.

“Just so.” He smiled, and you could help but fall just a little bit for his smile. “How long have you lived here?”

“Practically my whole life.” You replied, technically not lying. You were born in another castle, moving to this one shortly after your mother had passed.

“And yet, you think I would have seen you at least once.” He casually said, looking around the garden. You sneak a peek up to the windows, praying your step mother wouldn’t see this. You completely missed her piercing eyes looking down upon you two.

“I try to stay out of the way, good sir.” You simply smiled, which caused him to smirk at you.

“Tell me, do you know much of the princess here?” You sighed in relief, he really believed you just worked in the castle.

“The princess is very private about her life.” He nodded his head, looking up at the castle.

“So she is alive?” He asked, causing you to mentally slap yourself. Of course people thought you were dead, you hadn’t been seen in years.

“Yes… Well, she mostly keeps to herself.” You said quickly, looking around the garden.

“Rumor has it she’s a true beauty, but since no one has seen her in years, no one can confirm or deny that.” He said, tilting his head towards you.

“Have you ever seen her?” You asked before you could stop yourself, slightly curious. He thought about it for a second, a small smile on his face.

“Once or twice, when I was very young. My father and her father got along well.” He simply said, causing you to nod. “You seem to be rather busy. I will take my leave now.” He bowed, causing you to curtsy. You felt relief as he started to walk away, turning back to your bucket to continue cleaning.

“Oh, and Princess?” He said, causing you to reply on instinct.

“Yes-Oh no…” You said, groaning. You looked up and saw Seungcheol smiling at you. “How did you know?”

��You have the same smile as you did as a child. I could never forget that.”

“Could you please promise to not tell anyone?” You asked, and Seungcheol put a hand over his heart.

“I won’t say a word.” He grinned, turning to walk away again. “Oh, one more thing.”

“Yes?”

“I think it’s safe to say that I can confirm, you are a true beauty.”

*Today*

“How do you know the patient?” The nurse asked, looking at Seungcheol.

“I don’t. I just found him on my run this morning.” He said, looking at the stranger in the hospital bed.

“And he was unconscious when you found him?”

“Yes. I haven’t seen him awake.” He said, sighing. “He did mumble something, but I couldn’t figure out what he was saying.”

“So you know nothing else about him?”

“Not a thing.”

Seungcheol made his way to the cafe, trying to process how crazy his day had already been. He just wanted to take a run before going to the police station. Just a quick one to clear his mind. He kept having weird dreams the past couple nights, but last night was extremely clear. He could clearly see the face of a woman, but he had no idea who she was. He just felt this strong need to save her, but he didn’t know how.

Finding the guy by the water scared the life out of him. Being a cop in this town was fairly simple, nothing really happened. Each day was similarly calm, aside from the usual call in from the little old lady who lived by herself and constantly claimed she heard wolves outside her house. He immediately called an ambulance, going with him to the hospital. He heard the man saying a name, but it wasn’t easy to figure out who he was talking about. That still had to be a somewhat good sign.

He opened the door to the cafe, surprised to see his normal lunch buddy already there.

“You’re here early.” He said, sitting next to her. She looked over at him, raising an eyebrow.

“So are you.” She smiled, looking at Seungcheol still in his running clothes. “You’re not going to work like that, right?”

“No, of course not.” Seungcheol laughed as Mingyu put a coffee cup in front of him. “I didn’t have a chance to run home before lunch. I just came from the hospital, actually.” Mingyu and his friend both stopped, looking at Seungcheol.

“The hospital?” Mingyu asked, looking at him with concern.

“You look fine? What happened?” His friend looked him over, looking for any sign of injury.

“It wasn’t for me.” Seungcheol said, shaking his head. “It’s a long story…” Seungcheol started telling his story, Mingyu leaving shortly after smelling something burning in the kitchen. He went through his entire morning, leaving his friend staring at him open-mouthed. Seungcheol took another sip of coffee, looking at his phone.

“Oh shit, I have to go.” He said, putting some money on the table for Mingyu. “I’ll see you later.” He said, exiting the cafe and jogging back to his house.

Once home he quickly took a shower, changed into his uniform, and made his was to the police station.

No matter how much he tried, his mind kept going back to the guy. He always thought he knew everyone in this town, yet he swore he had never seen him before. It’s true, he could be from out of town and just happened to wash up here. Something kept telling him to go back to the hospital, even as he walked through the front doors of the police station.

*Fairy Tale*

“She’s dead?” Seungcheol said, looking at the town notice in shock. “No… No, that’s impossible.” He said, pacing the room.

“It was declared this morning.” Jihoon said, sighing at his friend. He had worked for Seungcheol’s family forever, and Seungcheol somehow became one of his closest friends, despite being the future ruler of this kingdom. His own heart hurt seeing his friend so upset.

“No but…” Seungcheol looked up at Jihoon. “I saw her two days ago! She was fine!”

“The Queen says she was very ill. That’s why she was kept secret, they didn’t want people worrying about her or causing her more stress.” Jihoon said calmly, trying to think of how to make this easier. Seungcheol sat on a step, taking a deep breath.

“She looked fine to me…” He muttered, Jihoon sitting next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry, your Highness.” He sighed, patting it a couple times. “I’m so sorry.” Jihoon did a double take when he saw the notice that morning, recognizing the name from when Seungcheol came home the other day.

“I’m sorry, Jihoon. I just… I need to be alone for a bit.” Seungcheol said, standing up and walking away. Jihoon sighed, shaking his head. He knew his friend had a heart that fell very quickly, and he always knew that would someday lead to trouble. He stood up, straightened his uniform, making his way in the opposite direction.

He would leave Seungcheol alone for now, asking one of the staff to bring him his favorite drink in a little bit. He needed to grieve the princess he never really found.

After leaving the kitchen, he heard someone making a hissing sound. He stopped walking, looking around. An eyebrow raised as he saw a woman standing behind a wall, waving him over. Placing a hand on his sword, he slowly walked towards her, confused.

“Can I help you?” He asked, hand not leaving the sword.

“Do you work with the prince?” She asked, half whispering. Jihoon nodded his head. “We need your help.”

“I’m sorry, but the kingdom is very-”

“It’s about our princess! Miss Y/N was almost killed!” Jihoon stopped, staring at her.

“Miss… Almost... Y/N is alive?” He asked, looking at her.

“I was her chef. Yesterday she was scared because she knew the Queen saw her with your prince. Then last night she was taken into the woods with one of our huntsmen, who returned without her. We thought he killed her, but he confessed to me this morning he couldn’t do it, and told her to run.” Jihoon tried to breathe steadily as she told her story, processing everything. “She’s been alone in that terrible forest all night.”

“So what do you need our help for?”

“We need your help finding her. She’s in the woods all alone and the Queen is bound to find out she’s still alive and go after her herself. We need your help, please.” Jihoon thought through all the options. He eventually held out a hand, which the woman looked at confused.

“Come with me. We need to see the prince immediately.”

*Today*

“Cheol, are you okay?” Wonwoo asked, looking up from his desk. Seungcheol jolted, looking over at his partner.

“Yeah, yeah. I’m fine.” He started trying to read the report he was working on again, only to get lost in thought again. Wonwoo continued to watch him, concerned. “New nutcracker?” Seungcheol said casually, at least he tried. Wonwoo looked at the figure on his desk, mild confusion on his face, then back to Seungcheol.

“...Yeah. You just seem… Out of it today. Did something happen to you?” He asked, and Seungcheol just shrugged. “Aside from this morning, I mean.”

“Not really. I just… I keep getting this feeling I should go back to the hospital.” He muttered, shaking his head. Wonwoo leaned back in his chair, furrowing his eyebrows.

“So why don’t you?” He offered, and Seungcheol looked at him.

“What?”

“There’s not much work to do today. You can finish that report tomorrow, I can watch the station until the night guy comes in.” Wonwoo said, Seungcheol just staring at him. “We live in this town, what the hell could happen?”

“Are you sure?”

“You’re not going to calm down until you go, and you get kind of annoying when you’re fidgeting.” Wonwoo shrugged, Seungcheol grinning at the comment and standing up, grabbing his coat.

“I’ll bring you an extra donut tomorrow morning.” Seungcheol said on the way out, Wonwoo simply waving a hand.

As he walked into the hospital, he felt a little silly. He was here to see a guy he didn’t know. He was about to turn around and leave when someone called out to him, startling him a little bit.

After talking to the nurse, he realized he really didn’t want to come see the guy. The nurse said he was okay, but he didn’t really feel the need to see him. He was about to leave when he looked down a hallway, seeing rooms he had never really seen before.

“What’s down there?”

“Oh, those are our coma patients. Most of the people down there have been asleep as long as I can remember.” She said casually. Seungcheol was still looking down the hall. “Look, why don’t you go home. It’s been kind of a weird day for you. I’ll call you if I get any updates, okay?”

Seungcheol started to leave, but something was pulling him down the hallway. As the nurse walked away, Seungcheol turned to walk down the hall. He stopped short as he passed by one of the window, his heart stopping in his chest.

The girl he had seen in his dream was lying in one of the beds.

*Fairy Tale*

“You’re positive?” Seungcheol asked, looking around the woods they were searching. Jihoon nodded his head, standing just behind him.

“I swear, the woman was telling the truth. She has to be here somewhere. The forest is big, but it’s not impossibly big.” Jihoon said, looking around, marking another tree to say they have been there.

“Unless the Queen found her first.” Seungcheol said, hoping that wasn’t the case. If the cook was telling the truth, the Queen sounded like a truly wicked woman, making everyone fear her and miserable.

“Hopefully the Queen still thinks she’s dead. The more time we have before she finds out, the better advantage we have.” Jihoon took an amulet out of his pocket, which the cook had the other for. Once the Queen discovered the princess was alive, the cook would change the color to red. For now, the amulet was still gold.

“Why don’t we split up?” Seungcheol offered, causing Jihoon to stare at him.

“Your Highness, I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He said, but Seungcheol shook his head.

“We’ll be able to cover more ground this way. It’s double the chance we find her.”

“Sir, but the wolves. I can’t just-”

“Jihoon, I think we both know I can handle myself.” He smirked, Jihoon sighing. He knew he wouldn’t win this argument, especially when the prince was determined.

“You are to call me if anything happens. And we have to both be back here far before sunset.” He said, Seungcheol nodding. The two shook hands, going off into the woods in separate directions.

Seungcheol tried to clear his head walking through the woods. He tried so hard not to get his hopes up, just in case the cook wasn’t accurate. He didn’t want his hopes to get too high, only for them to crash back down again.

Not to mention the thought that kept crossing his mind that this might be a trap anyway. That was part of the reason for separating from Jihoon. If a trap was placed for the prince, then hopefully Jihoon would be left alone and get out of this okay.

“I’m telling you, we can’t keep her!” Seungcheol stopped in his tracks, hearing a rough voice.

“But she’s so sweet! And she made us breakfast!” A squeakier voice said, Seungcheol turning his head to where the voices were coming from. He couldn’t see anyone, but the voices were definitely coming from his left.

“It doesn’t matter!” The rough one said again. “If she really is the princess, and the Queen really did try to kill her, what do you think she’ll do to us if she finds us harboring her? We’re as good as dead.” His eyes widened, listening as best as he could. They were talking about you.

“She’d have to find us first!” Another voice said.

“The princess found us in a matter of hours.”

“Technically, we found her.”

“Besides the point. We can’t just…” Seungcheol didn’t hear the rest, the voices getting too far away. He moved quickly, starting to go in the direction opposite of the way the voices were going.

*Today*

Seungcheol stared at you in the bed. How was this possible? How was the girl from his dream here, in this town? He must still be dreaming. That’s it. This whole day wasn’t actually happening. It was all just a dream. Nothing more. He would wake up soon, going about his normal business. Take his run, meet his friend for lunch, go to work, go home. That’s all that would happen. None of this finding people or running into girl’s he had only seen in dreams.

“Sir?” He jumped, not realizing how much he had just been staring at you. “Can I help you?”

“Uhm…” He looked from the nurse to you, panicking that this might not be a dream after all. “Yeah, actually. What can you tell me about her?” He asked, and nurse got kind of a sad face.

“Not much, unfortunately.” She said, Seungcheol looking back to you. “We don’t have much on her.”

“How so?”

“She was found unconscious in the woods a while ago. She’s been here as long as I can remember. She’s still alive, but nothing we try will wake her up. It’s strange, we did find traces of poison in his system, but it’s not a common type. Aside from the fact that she’s asleep, nothing else appears to be affected by the poison.”

“Do you know her name?” He asked, but the nurse shook her head.

“She’s our Jane Doe.” She said, looking at Seungcheol. “Do you know her?”

“I don’t know…” He said, racking his brain trying to remember you. He couldn’t figure out why he was so drawn to you. There had to be a reason. There had to be.

“You know, no one had really visited her.” She said, bringing Seungcheol’s attention back. “And there have been studies that reading to or talking to coma patients can help them. Usually one of the nurses does it, but if you’d like, you can try it today.”

Seungcheol was about to reject the offer, ready to turn and leave and leave this crazy day behind. But then he took another look at you, peacefully sleeping.

“Yeah, okay.” He said, taking off his coat and following the nurse into the room. It was weird to be in here, hearing the sounds of the machines checking your vitals. The nurse pointed to the books, saying he could pick one of those or come to the desk to get another one. He thanked the nurse as she left the room, leaving him with you.

“So… Hi.” Seungcheol said, feeling extremely awkward. “Uhm… This is kind of weird. You’re the second unconscious person I’ve talked to today.” He laughed, you remaining still. He cleared his throat, looking around the room. “Nice place you got here. Very… white.” He said, aware of how dumb he probably looked right now.

“You know what? This is weird. I’m going to just…” He stood up, fully ready to leave, when he say something. As he started talking, one of your hands moved. It wasn’t much, but your fingers curled in a little bit. Seungcheol froze in place, watching you. The rest of you remained unconscious, but your fingers had curled in. “Holy shit, it’s working.”

He sat back in his chair, looking at you for a second more. He looked at the books, selecting a fairy tale one. He opened to a random page, seeing the start of a story.

“Snow White and the Seven Dwarves.” He looked up at you. “How’s that for irony. Here goes nothing. Once Upon a Time…”

*Fairy Tale*

He was too late. His eyes fell on the glass coffin, surrounded by dwarves, seven on his last count. He had gotten lost in the woods, and by the time he found the dwarves cottage, it was completely deserted. He was making his way back to find Jihoon when he heard the crying. It almost sounded like a child, and his instincts told him to go check on them.

He never expected to come across you, stone cold in the coffin.

“It’s the prince!” One of the dwarves cried, causing the rest of them to form a line between him and the coffin. “He could be working for the Queen!”

“I’m not.” He said, eyes still on you. “I was… I was trying… I was trying to save her.” He said, looking at what appeared to be the leader dwarf. One of the ones on the side walked up to him, looking up at him to look into his eyes.

“He’s telling the truth.” The dwarf said, turning back to the others. “He’s not going to hurt her more.” The remaining dwarves relaxed, looking around. Everyone tensed back up upon hearing movement in the woods. Seungcheol drew his sword, stopping as he saw Jihoon emerge, closely followed by a girl with a bright red cloak.

“He’s with me.” Seungcheol told the dwarves, who still looked at Jihoon questioningly.

“Your Highness! There you are!” Jihoon laughed, hugging the prince. “Did you find the…” Jihoon asked, looking just past Seungcheol. As soon as he spotted the coffin, his heart fell again. “Oh no…”

“The Queen got to her first.” He said, looking back to you.

“The Queen is dead.” The girl said, causing everyone to look at her.

“Who is this?” Seungcheol asked, Jihoon looking back to him.

“Long story. But she’s right, the Queen is dead.”

“How?” One of the dwarves asked, Seungcheol looking to Jihoon.

“She used magic to appear as an old woman. Something went wrong trying to put the magic back, and she went wild. We hid just in time for her to not see us, but she attracted a lot of noise and there are hungry wolves in this forest..” Jihoon said, Seungcheol watching him. “If she survived that attack, we have bigger problems to worry about.”

“We should head back.” Seungcheol said, sadness filling him. He looked back towards you, almost looking like you were sleeping in the coffin. “These men seem like they will be able to take care of her and this forest doesn’t get any safer at night.”

“Would you like to say goodbye?” One of the dwarves said, running up to Seungcheol. “If you’re a prince that tried to find her, you must be the one she was talking about. It would be acceptable to say goodbye.” Seungcheol, looked down at the dwarf, then looking over at you.

“Okay.” The dwarves moved quickly to move the glass over you, so Seungcheol could say a proper goodbye.

“Goodbye princess.” He whispered once the dwarves were far enough away. “I’m sorry I couldn’t find you in time. I’ll never forget about you.” He said, leaning forward to place a light kiss on your forehead. To his surprise, he heard a sudden gasp of air. He leaned back, seeing you breathing heavily, eyes blinking rapidly. You looked around the woods, eventually turning to Seungcheol, stopping as your eyes met.

“You…” You said, seeing the smile on Seungcheol’s face growing. Your head turned as you heard the dwarves cheering and running towards you. Seungcheol helped you sit up, looking at you in disbelief.

“This must be a dream.” He said, and you looked at him.

“Would you like me to pinch you?” You joked, Seungcheol letting out a laugh. You reached out and took his hand, smiling at him. “I knew you’d find me.”

“Always.”

*Today*

“...And they lived happily ever after.” Seungcheol yawned, looking out the window. It wasn’t dark yet, but it was getting there. After the initial movement of your hand, you hadn’t moved since. He really thought progress was being made, but it must have been a fluke.

“I should get going…” He stretched, sleepily comfortable in the chair. He let his eyes shut for just a second, saying he would rest for a minute then go home. Within seconds, he was sound asleep in the chair, arm propping his head up.

He was still asleep when the wave breath of air blew through the hospital room, adjusting slightly in his sleep. He slept through the entire hospital passing out, not noticing the memories flooding back into his head.

Sooner than he wanted to, he found himself waking up. He stretched in his chair, wondering how exactly he got there. He looked around, confused by the appearance of this room. It was very crisp and white and hard, nothing like his castle.

“What the…” He said, spotting you in the bed. “No… No… No, not again…” He immediately got up, pushing some hair from your face. “Y/N? Y/N, please don’t be cursed again. Please…” He said, putting his forehead to yours.

“Seungcheol?” He turned his head, hearing his name in the hallway.

“In here!” He called, feeling relief seeing Jeonghan and his wife appear in the doorway.

“You’re okay.” Jeonghan said, immediately going to hug Seungcheol.

“Y/N’s cursed again.” Seungcheol looked at him, not being able to hide the panic in his voice. “I promised her this would never happen again. I promised. I promised and I failed, again.”

“Seungcheol, you gotta calm down.” Jeonghan said as his wife stepped towards you, taking your hand.

“True Love’s Kiss.” She said, looking at the two men in the room.

“What?”

“It’s what woke up Hannie…” Seungcheol turned back to Jeonghan.

“You were unconscious?”

“It’s a long story. It’s worth a shot…”

“Does magic even work here?” Seungcheol asked, Jeonghan and his wife looking at each other.

“It must. It just worked…” Seungcheol sighed, stepping towards you, putting his hands on either side of your face, gently placing a kiss on your lips. Within seconds, he heard that familiar heart stopping gasp, letting out a laugh as you started to wake up.

“Cheol…” You said, looking up at him as he leaned forward to hug you. “I knew you’d save me.” You whispered, Seungcheol letting out another laugh.

“Okay, that’s it.” Jeonghan said, getting attention from everyone in the room. “No more sleeping curses. They suck, and I’m sick of them.”

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