Stories about Y/n creating bonds with characters from series and films.
(I don't own the characters)
PG-13!
1. **Language:** Mild to moderate profanity, but not extreme or pervasive.
2. **Violence:** Some intense or realistic violence may be present...
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Once upon a time, in the heart of a kingdom cloaked in mystery, Snow White and Y/n were the closest of friends. From childhood, they shared everything—secrets whispered under the moonlight, dreams of a future where they would rule their own worlds, and a bond that seemed unbreakable. Y/n, a strong-willed and fiercely loyal woman, had always been Snow White's protector, standing by her side through every trial and tribulation.
But everything changed when Snow White's life became consumed by the twisted jealousy of her stepmother, the Evil Queen. Fearful for her life, Snow White fled into the dark woods, leaving behind not just the castle, but also the promises she made to Y/n.
Unbeknownst to the dwarfs, the gemstones they mined weren't just precious stones—they were enchanted, holding the power to manipulate fate. Y/n had known this secret and, in a desperate attempt to help Snow White, she had stolen one of the gems, hoping to protect her friend from the queen's dark magic.
But Snow White, blinded by fear and desperation, saw the gem as her only hope to escape her stepmother's wrath. She betrayed Y/n, taking the gem for herself and vanishing into the depths of the forest. Y/n was left to face the consequences, branded a thief by the dwarfs and cast out of the kingdom. The once unbreakable bond between them shattered like glass, with betrayal cutting deeper than any blade.
Years passed, and Snow White lived with the dwarfs, seemingly at peace. But the guilt gnawed at her, a constant reminder of what she had sacrificed to save herself. She knew she had betrayed the one person who had always stood by her, the one person who had never asked for anything in return. The poisoned apple was just the final blow—Snow White's heart had been poisoned long before, with the taste of betrayal lingering on her tongue.
Y/n, now a wanderer of the dark woods, had grown colder, her once warm heart hardened by the betrayal. She could never forgive Snow White, not for the stolen gem, but for the trust that had been broken, for the friendship that had been tainted by selfishness. Every night, she was haunted by memories of their laughter, their shared dreams, now nothing but echoes in a hollow heart.
When news reached Y/n that Snow White had fallen into an enchanted sleep, she felt nothing but bitterness. The thought of true love's kiss awakening her friend made Y/n scoff. "True love," she muttered, "what a load of shit. True love would have never betrayed me."
But as Y/n wandered the woods, she couldn't escape the gnawing question: if she had been the one to find Snow White, would she have been able to forgive her? Would she have been the one to break the spell with a kiss, or would her heart have been too scarred by the past?
In the end, Y/n chose to walk away. She let the memories of Snow White fade into the shadows, just as the person she once knew had done. There would be no forgiveness, no mending of the bond that had been broken. Snow White might awaken with a kiss, but she would never have Y/n's trust again.
And so, Y/n continued her journey through the woods, leaving behind the past that could never be reclaimed, knowing that some wounds never heal, and some betrayals can never be undone.
