Ever since watching the film Mirror Mirror (I love you, Armand Douglas "Armie" Hammer!), childhood memories of mine which includes watching movies about princesses or acting like one keeps coming back to me. Imagine the prince as the BTR guy you love. (: I swear it's one of the best movies that I've ever seen! I can't say that this imagine is inspired by the said film, but I hope you enjoy! xx
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The Prince was the most handsome and richest prince of all the land. Every princess would want to marry him because they were in love with him, or for absurd reasons, such as only for his fortune or to use him in no good ideas.
You and The Prince grew up together, and had known each other very well for as long as you could remember. You liked him, but you didn't know whether he did too or he knew about your feelings for him.
Lately, there were reports about the prince missing all of a sudden. You knew it was something that only your evil stepmother could do, because she was always broke and you remembered her mentioning wanting to marry someone who was rich and could solve her financial problems.
To this day, you decided to look for him, and to stop the evil queen from using him with all of her wicked plans.
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You and the dwarves watched as The Prince, wriggling and whimpering for help, all tied up in a tiny chair. He was acting very bizarre, to be exact. Like, some sort of a puppy.
"Please, set me free," the Prince cried, cheeks wet in his own tears. "My queen needs me, I need her, we need each other! Please, is that hard to understand? I yearn for the nectar of her skin! I will give you all of my riches, please just set me free!"
"Nectar of her skin?" One of the dwarves, Grub, said. "Who talks like that?"
"I don't know what's gotten into the prince," You sighed. "But it looks like he's under some kind of spell."
"Let us help, Snow White."
The dwarves took turns trying to shake the prince off from the spell. They did all sort of things like punching him in the face, tickling him, singing a ritual song for him which the prince thought was absolutely crazy, and even made him take a whiff off a foul-smelling fish. They swore, they did everything, but the Prince was still...Puppy Prince.
"Snow, we tried, but it didn't work." Grub said sadly.
"It's okay, you guys. At least you tried your best." You smiled at the little men sweetly.
"You did say that he is under some kind of spell, didn't you?" insisted Napoleon.
"Well, he looks like it."
"That's it," Napoleon said with enthusiasm, suddenly coming up with a bright idea. "Now why didn't I think of this before? The kiss of true love will awaken the prince from the spell."
"The kiss of true love?" You bit your lip.
"That's the most insane idea that you've ever come up with! No body's kissing Snow White!" protested Half Pint, going into protective admirer mode.
"What, are you in charge of her lips?" Wolf reminded.
"Do you think I'm his...true love?" You've got nothing to lose, though. You would just kiss the Prince and he's back to his normal self, and everything's alright again, but a part of you hesitated to do so.
"We think so, Snow." Butcher smiled at you assuringly. "We really do."
"I never thought that this is how my first kiss is going to be, but I guess it will never hurt if I take the chance."
"Wait, this is your first kiss?" asked Napoleon, not believing you. You stared down at the snowy ground, blushing. "We can do better than this."
You and Napoleon went inside the dwarves' tiny house. He blushed your cheeks, tied your hair up, and rubbed a slice of strawberry onto your lips as lip gloss. You were all perfectly ready.
The Prince looked up at you as you walked into the room. He didn't exactly know what to expect, but he didn't have a good feeling about what he thought was going to happen either.
You gently sat down onto his lap, earning a loud distressed groan from him. "Please, please, please, do not sit there! Please, get off!" He squirmed.
"I'm not doing this for myself; I'm doing this for you, Prince [BTR guy]."
You took a deep breath. You put your hands on his shoulders and slowly you leaned in to touch his lips with yours, but he was repulsively objecting. He closed his lips, shaking his head furiously, setting a space between your faces.
"I really have to do this," you said desperately. "I hope you understand."
Finally, you pressed your lips together. Finally, you were kissing him. You'd thought to yourself many times what kissing felt like, and now you were able to express it in one word; perfect.
You slowly pulled away, fluttered your eyes open, hoping it worked. Well, whether it worked or not, at least you took a chance because it was worth it anyway, but you knew it would pain you if however the Prince would forever act like a puppy.
"The Queen..."
In disbelief and devastation you sighed deeply the moment those words left the Prince's lips. He was still looking for the Queen. Whatever spell she'd put on him, she really was one wicked evil person.
You turned away, staring out at the window, but then you felt some hot breath crashing against your neck. "...is nothing compared to you."
You returned your gaze to the Prince. He was smiling up at you, sparkles in his eyes, happiness written all over his face. He was back to his old self again! The dwarves cheered.
You flashed a beautiful grin at him. "Is that you, Prince [BTR guy]?"
"Yes, it is me." The dwarves untied the thick ropes constricting the Prince from the small chair.
"I am so very glad to know that." You were still sitting on his lap, which you could tell he liked anyway.
"You smell of strawberries." You both chuckled, and from the looks of it, he liked the taste of strawberries on your lips. Or more like, your lips better. "Is it true that this is your first kiss?"
"It is the truth..." You looked down shyly. "It was the perfect first kiss, and I would never imagine it with anybody else but---you."
You felt his hands slip into yours. He held your delicate hands lovingly tight. "I would have to say the same, but I only have three words to say for now; I love you."
You grinned, the dwarves teasing you. "I love you too, Prince [BTR guy]."
Your arms wrapped around the Prince's neck, his arms tightly wrapped around your waist, you shared a passionate kiss, the sound of the dwarves cheering on you surrounding you both couldn't feel any better...
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