|Story Time| Beauty And the Beast Version

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A/N: ALL RIGHT BOYS AND GIRLS IT'S FREAKING STORY TIME NOW SIT DOWN AND FINISH YOUR MILK AND COOKIES IT'S GONNA BE A LOOOOOOOOOONG DAY/AFTERNOON/NIGHT.

Genre: Crossover

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ALL RIGHTS RESERVED FOR THE CREATORS OF BEAUTY AND THE BEAST AND DISNEY AND ALL THE PEOPLE WHO WERE INVOLVED WITH THE FILM!!!!!!!!


And now we shall start;


Once upon a time, there was once a prince. A prince who had everything and everyone following his every command. However, this prince had one major flaw: his heart was as black as coal and only cared for outward appearances. He did not have compassion nor care for anyone. He only cared for the most beautiful maidens in the land and did not care for what's inside. Every night, he would host parties with only the fairest maidens around and not tend to the needs of the people he ruled over. Until one night, he made a terrible mistake.


The night had a terrible storm brewing outside, but the prince did not falter and continued to throw the party. As the usual routine of dancing along with the maidens, the night was disturbed by a strong gust of wind opening the doors that revealed a cloaked figure.

"Please... young man...can you please let me stay for the night...?" the figure begged, voice shaking and breaking as he shivered from the cold.

The prince raised a brow and scoffed "And what will you offer to me? To stay in my castle?" the prince asked.

"I could only offer you this rose..." the figure answered, revealing a beautiful rose with a yellow...tentacle? Wrapped around it. The people were bewildered by the sight; the prince yanked the cloak from the figure revealing a yellow octopus underneath it. The prince laughed at this as the others laughed and mocked along with him.

"What kind of black magic is this?! Did you really think this measly flower would be enough for someone as hideous as you to stay in my beauteous castle? I think not! Guards! Get him out of my sight!" the prince ordered.

As the guards were about to arrest the cloaked figure, a bright, blinding light came from the figure,

"Insolent boy, have you not been taught how to respect others?" a voice boomed all around the ballroom as the yellow-figure turned into a handsome raven-haired man. The women ran away from the castle as the staff of the castle could not do anything as the prince begged for forgiveness from the man.

"It is too late, young man. I can only see blackness in your heart. This kingdom's future rests in your hands and I only see despair and destruction for your people." the man said as white light surrounded the prince and the staff.


The once handsome prince was turned into a hideous beast and castle staff has turned into inanimate objects.

"What...what have you done to me?!" the prince asked with fury as the man landed on his feet.

"I placed a spell on your castle and everyone who resides in it. This rose shall show you how much time you have left before the curse is permanent. If you do not break the spell before then you shall forever remain a beast and your staff shall be objects for the rest of their lives." the man answered calmly to the prince,

"H-how do we break the spell?" the butler asked.

"To break the spell, you must find someone who the prince will love and love him back" the man answered, "Your castle is hidden by an enchanted forest, infested with rabid wolves. I have erased the memories of your people about ever having royalty and all of you" he continued as his eyes started to glow bright white "I bid you all good luck" was the last words we said before disappearing.


From then on, the prince locked himself up in his room, hoping that someone will come and break the spell. But as days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, the rose withered losing more and more petals, making the castle collapse and shake ever so often. The prince started to lose hope that someone would love him in his hideous and repulsive appearance and break free of him from his curse.

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A/N: Who should be the prince?

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