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[avatarena]

My best friend told me he is going to watch Snow White 😭 I'm going to force him to watch OUAT afterwards so he can see the REAL Evil Queen 🖤🖤🖤

REGINA MILLS 1.16 | heart of darkness

[dinneratgrannys]

2.10, The Cricket Game 6.08, I'll Be Your Mirror

[vintagegirl01]

Remember the Time

Genie Steven Grant x female reader

Summary: You come across a mysterious item and are shocked to find that you are now a mistress to a genie. A handsome one at that. What will be your three wishes that you will command him to make come true? Power? Wealth? Or something else entirely?

A/N: Recently I finished watching Once Upon a Time in Wonderland. Therefore, I got inspired to write this since I loved the relationship between Alice and Cyrus. Though there will be some things that I will use from the shows plot, there will be a lot of differences as well. But that will be for later.

Also, y/h stands for your hometown.

Lastly, the theme for this story—besides Once Upon a Time in Wonderland— is Michael Jackson’s song Remember the Time.

You were running.

Trying to get away from something. Someone to be more exact. You just can’t remember what either is now.

Nevertheless, you know you must hide as fast as you can. Therefore, you look around you to find some plant that will help you get out of this situation.

Once you do, you start to eat some of it and begin to shrink in size. You then start to move underneath the hedge of a part of the maze, you see a shiny, golden bottle.

Deciding to take the extra precaution, you enter it.

As you open it and begin crawling inside of it, you try to make your way into it despite not being able to see where you are going within it.

“What are you doing in my bottle?” A masculine voice asked.

Jolting from the unexpected voice, you look up to see the voice coming from a man. Sliding your way towards where he stands in the bottle.

The man in question is of average height with dark wavy hair, dark brown eyes, is clean shaven, and wearing an ivory doublet.

Despite the intensity of his eyes that make you feel self-conscious, you try to gain your bearings and look him in the eyes to show that you are not intimidated by him just because he looks at you as if you had his sole attention.

“Turn me in and I get big.” To prove your point, you take out a tiny, blue bottle from your brown satchel that has a tag wrapped around the neck with the words ’Drink Me’ written on it.

Holding the bottle in your right hand, you shake it around and decide to once again emphasize your point further. “Right here, right now. Burst your house into a million shiny pieces.”

Rather than me upset or intimidated by your threats, the man in front of you gives you the most beautiful smile. “We wouldn’t want that, no would we, love? Good bottles are so hard to find these days.”

Though shocked by his reaction, you are more so by the fact that he called you love within the first moments of you two meeting. Even though you threatened to blow up his home.

Hmm…What a peculiar man, you think to yourself.

“My name is Steven. My home is your home,” The man says motioning around the bottle that he claims to be is his home.

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“Agrabah sounds beautiful,” you responded to Steven as he finished telling you about the wonders of his homeland as the two of you sat on two chairs, face-to-face. The only thing being between the two of you is a small rectangular table that holds both of your chalices filled up with water.

He smiles, taking a sip of his drink. “I hope to one day see it again.”

Once again placing his chalice down, Steven gives you his undivided attention. “What place do you call home, love?”

There’s that nickname again, you think to yourself.

Trying not to stumble upon your own words, you say, “(y/h). Although, it hasn’t exactly felt like home lately…”

“So, we are both strangers in this strange land?” The handsome genie asks.

You smile. “Strange is one word for it.”

“Wondrous,” Steven responds.

“Dangerous,” you reply.

“I sense that you can take care of yourself, love” The genie compliments.

You blush, giggling softly.

He puts his chalice down. “And you have to go back to your land soon?”

After talking for a bit longer about this, Steven smiles at you before uttering the following words. “Mistress mine, my will is thine. Tell me your wishes three…”

The two of you smile at one another. Though you have only met this man, you felt as if you have known him all your life.

“Open your hand,” Steven suddenly says.

You look at him confused. “What?”

Steven ever so patiently repeats himself. “Your hand, open it.

You bring up your right hand to find three little red gems in your hand. “What are these?”

Steven smiles. “Your wishes.”

Awestruck, you reply, “They are so pretty.”

“As are you,” Steven instantly replied.

You smile, trying to avoid the growing tension between the two of you. “So what happens now?”

“Anything,” Steven says. “Everything.”

“So I can wish for anything I want?” You ask.

“There are a few restrictions,” Steven starts. “The Laws of Magic as it were.”

You give him a confused look. “The Laws of Magic?”

Steven nods. Yes, there are four of them. I can’t kill anyone. I can’t bring anything back from the dead. I can’t change the past, and I can’t make anyone fall in love.”

You both look at one another before you finally decide to speak. “Reasonable enough…After the third wish, what happens then?”

Steven sighs. “I get returned to my bottle and someone else finds me.”

“So you spend your entire life…”

“Serving the pleasures of my masters” Steven finishes your question. “Yes.”

You think thoughtfully before speaking. “What if I were to wish for your freedom?”

A frown makes its way onto Steven’s face. The first one that you’ve ever seen since being in his presence. A sight, you come to realize, that you don’t like at all. “It’s been tried, and it’s never gone well. For either party. Wishes come at a cost, love. The bigger the wish, the greater the consequence.”

Seeing the sad look on your face from his words, Steven smiles again. “You’re still not sure what to wish for? Perhaps we could…take a walk… I can give you some suggestions.”

You smile at him. “I’d like that very much.”

The two of you get out of his bottle and out into the outside of it once again. As you get ready to put on your satchel, Steven gently takes it from you and puts it around himself. He then offers his arm to you. You take it and the two of you begin walking away together, smiling and talking with each other.

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You then open your eyes to find that you are alone in your bed.

It was just a dream, you sadly thought to yourself. Your handsome genie wasn’t real. Just a figment of your imagination.

The sole reason why you are in this asylum.

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[aenslem]

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[yellowbugifs]

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swanqueen <3

[mistressvera]

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costume design by Eduardo Castro

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[swensource]

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[rainbowstickersandunicorn]

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[dinneratgrannys]

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