A/n: hi guys! Sorry I haven't updated for awhile, I did a little time off because I was paying my respect for Mr. Chadwick Boseman's death. I haven't watched a few Marvel films (the most recent ones) for years but I knew that Mr. Boseman was an inspiration to many, especially black kids. And I just can't imagine how painful it is to see your inspiration and one of the people who uplifts your strength pass away. All my love and prayers are all for him, his family and his adoring wonderful fans.
Anyways, here's a long imagine for you. Sorry if it's too "fictional" hehe, I missed u btw. Love u. ❤️
"hey babe"
"yeah?"
"we're gonna go on a date tomorrow." he said winking at Y/n smiling like the dorkiest person ever.
"uh....okay?"
the next morning...
Baroque music started blasting through speskers in Y/n's room making her wake up.(A/n: Baroque music has this very princessy vibe to it tbh, it's also a style of architecture, music, dance, painting, sculpture and other arts that flourished in Europe from the early 17th century until the 1740s!)
"what the-"
She saw a note on the side of her comfortable bed, with a bell.
"ring the bell, princess."
Y/n chuckled at Finn's efforts, he's a literal child.
"oh that boy" she whispered smiling like an idiot.
She held the rose gold bell and rang it, and just then Millie, Sadie and Ayla went in the room dressed as maids. She almost choked on her own saliva if she was being honest.
And heck the three were about to burst their laughter at their little plan.
"guys what the fu-"
"OH NOT A CURSE WORD MY DEAR PRINCESS" Millie said with her iconic British accent that made Y/n look at her with her eyebrows wrinkled.
"King Wolfhard the 1st-" Sadie said as she snorted then continued, "told us to serve you today, Princess." she said as she set the tray with a delicious breakfast meal with fancy tea.
"King Wolfhard THE WHAT" Y/n thought.
Y/n couldn't even believe what she's seeing right now, she feels like a freaking royal in a Barbie movie she wanted to snort out her laugh.
"what the hell is happening?!" she asked.
"King Wolfhard the 1st wanted us to help you to prepare for your dinner at the grand ball, miss." Ayla said with a straight face (obviously hiding in her laughter.) as she gave Y/n a book.
"what the f-"
"will you excuse us for a sec, Princess? We will be preparing your ball gown for tonight's grand Royal ball, enjoy your breakfast!" Millie said being so fancy with her accent as she pushed the two other girls out the room with her.
Y/n could hear them bursting out their laughter outside her room.
"idiots" Y/n whispered as she chuckled.
She found another notecard on the tray, she grabbed it and read.
"enjoy breakfast, this is going to be a long day."
*time skip*
Y/n stood up as she was about to shower.
YOU ARE READING
Iᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ A Wᴏʀʟᴅ Lɪᴋᴇ Tʜᴀᴛ! [𝙁. 𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙] 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦.
Fanficy'all know the drill. (F. Wolfhard and characters.)