Everything in this chatfic has happened in real life or is something that absolutely would happen. Dedicated to the backyardigan gang. You know who you are

The Prince, the one who will sweep you off your feet and into a beautiful castle. His image is accompanied by dances and dresses. A charming smile, a charismatic tongue. The Wolf, the villain of the century, the monster who bares his fangs and leers at you. Uttering his name will send chills down your meek spine. Many seek to have his head on a silver plate. But this is not a fairy tale, it is not another Brothers Grimm story. The Prince has turned into a player and the Wolf has turned into a bad boy. And they have both set their eyes on the same girl.