(So this is inspired by @marvelxduhh. I really liked the medieval imagine they made so I wanted to make one of my own. Sorry if it's too much like yours. I didn't mean to copy. I just had an idea for something and wanted to write it. I pictured Soul Punk Patrick while writing this so, that's the era it's in.)
"(Y/N)? Could you come here a moment?" your mother called from the other room. You put down the story you were reading and got up to walk to the room she was in.
"Yes mother?" you asked as you watched her get ready for bed.
"Are you excited?"
"For what?"
"Meeting your future husband." You sighed inside and out at just the thought of it. You didn't like the idea of marrying someone you had never met, but you really didn't have a choice.
"I guess." you stated, messing with the buttons of your nightgown.
"Oh sweetie. Cheer up. Prince Patrick is a lovely gentleman. You'll love him." she replied, getting up and sitting next to you to try and comfort you.
"But, what if he won't love me. Sure I'm beautiful, rich, and a princess, but maybe I'm not his type."
"That doesn't matter. Not only are you beautiful, but you're smart, kind, and caring. All the things a princess should be. You two will make this kingdom very happy." She was referring to the fact that you had to get married to distract the people in the kingdom of the problems your father had to deal with. Your father had managed to find a handsome prince for you to marry.
"Okay mother. I'm getting tired. Can I go to bed now?"
"Of course. Goodnight sweetie."
"Goodnight."
You got up and left your mother's room. You studied all the decorations covering the hallways as you walked back to your room. The paintings, sculptures, the wallpaper. It all seemed so important. Your father had always mentioned that you were the future of the kingdom. That worried you. You were just a simple person who happened to be born into royalty. Now you have to make sure a whole kingdom doesn't go down in flames. Your father said it would be easier to run a kingdom with a king by your side. You guessed that's where this Patrick guy comes in.
You walked into your bedroom and the familiar smell of roses and fresh clothes filled your nose. As you hopped into your bed and closed your eyes, you heard a knock on your window. Which is very strange because your room is on the highest level of the castle. You ignored it, thinking it was just a bird or something. Then the knock came back. You got up and walked over to the window and opened the curtain. You saw a man standing on a ladder with a large grin on his face. He had dark hair and beautiful brown eyes.
'Is this Patrick?' you thought.
The man mouthed to you 'Open the window'. You had an argument in your mind on what you should do. Eventually, you opened the window and let the man in.
"Hello there Princess. I-" he greeted.
"Shh, you'll wake my parents. Who are you? How did you get passed the guards around the castle with a ladder. Why are you here?"
He just stood there as you bombarded him with questions.
"I'm Pete."
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Patrick Stump Imagines
FanfictionI LOVE reading Patrick Stump Imagines. So, why not make some? Request if you want me to write one for you! Some may contain smut, so if you are some weird person that doesn't like smut, don't read it. ENJOY!