SallyFace X reader Oneshots

Such beauty, such grace Princess!Larry Johnson x Prince!reader

HEY GUYS HERE'S A FUCKING WEIRD ASS ONESHOT! I made this au with the artist Hollie-bee on deviantart/ @holly-bee on here! I ended up talking about having larry with his hair braided like rapunzel filled with flowers so and they drew it(the picture for this chapter), i love it so much so i had to make a oneshot about it! ENJOY

LOOKIE HERE, WE GOT THIS GEM ALL DONE

Not my best work but I think you guys will like it

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Larry's P.O.V

I work on my painting calming though something in the back of my mind is making me anxious, I can't really put my finger on it though. I've been ignoring it for about twenty minutes but it's persistent, putting down my pallet and brush I stand up looking around. Nothing seems out of the ordinary but something feels off, what could be different that would affect me this way? I walk to my door opening it, that's when I realize what's wrong. I haven't heard my mom get up from bed, I know she should have been up by now since she has practice for the play she'll be in. I walk over to her door and knock on it, after a second I slowly creak open the door to see my mom still laying in bed eyes closed. "Mom, it's past when you're supposed to be up are you okay?" I walk over to her side and press my hand against her forehead, her head is absolutely burning up.

She opens her eyes to look at me, right away she has a pretty nasty coughing fit turning to cough into her elbow. "I am sick, I am not sure what I did to get a fever so suddenly. I worry about the play though, who's going to play my part while I am out sick?" She has been talking about how wonderful this play was going to be for weeks, only to have a cold ruin the whole show. They could probably get a new actor but I don't think they'd work for the visuals as much as my mom, maybe I could help her though. "I could take your place in the play mom, just rest and get better" She laughs quietly trying not to cough, something was amusing about my statement, and I am not sure what. "Lar-bear, hun, I was going to play a princess in the play. You don't need to take my place I am sure they'll find someone else" A princess in a play, what kind of play is my mom in where she'd be the princess?

The thought of being a princess in a play is mortifying but I also want my mom to be happy, I can do this for her she's done so much for me over the years. I pull my hand away from her head and pick up her script from her dresser looking at it, I guess I am going to be a princess in a play. "I know mom, I don't have to but I want to" She smiles at my gratefully, I can tell she's happy I am going so far to help her. I am going to have to wear a dress in this play, that isn't going to be exactly comfortable but it's better than my mom being sad. "Don't worry about it, you rest and I'll go practice" I kiss her forehead then walk out of the room closing the door behind myself, I hold the script in my hand sighing at what I have gotten myself into. Maybe Sally will have some insight into what I should do, I haven't got the slightest clue on how to act lady like, so I fit the princess role.

I return to my room picking up my walkie-talkie pressing down the button to call Sally "Come in Sallyface, I need some advice" Sitting down on the edge of my bed I begin flipping through the pages of the script, glossing over them quietly. "Larryface, what do you need advise on?" How does one tell their best friend they are supposed to be in a play as a princess, this is for sure the most embarrassing thing I've ever done in my whole life. I mean what teenage boy wants to be caught dead as a princess, especially one who listens to metal music. "Dude, my mom got sick. You know how she was going to be in a play, well I told her I'd take her place" Did he already know my mom was going to be a princess, if not then this is going to be a little hard to get out. "That's really cool for you to do, what's the issue?" I place the script down to my side and pinch my brow bone in thought, maybe this wasn't the best idea? "It's a princess role..."