You, yes you, are apart of the Royal Guards of Corona. And since you are apart of the Royal Guards of Corona, your task is to simply patrol the kingdom and make sure the palace grounds, the town and people are safe and protected to the best of your ability. Not that hard, right?
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One day, you're patrolling the Palace and come across, what would have been, the princess' bedroom. 'The lost princess' as everyone says. As you come across the room, you can hear gentle shuffling behind the door, as if someone or something was in the 'forbidden' room. 'She hasn't returned to the Kingdom, has she...?' you thought to yourself.
As you heard more shuffling in the room in front of you, you couldn't help but have a cold chill go down your spine, you felt a panic feeling and you suddenly felt as if your breathing became worse. As a guard, you were not to be afraid of anything, but to be brave. Remembering that, you swallowed your nerves down, and gently placed your hand on the door knob and tightened your grip slowly as you prepared to see who or what was behind this door...
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Author here! Just a heads up, I do NOT own Tangled (Obviously), and any of the original characters. I do own some of the animals that have been made up, (e.g your horse, or someone else's horse), but probably nothing else. They all go to the respectful owner, and I will try to stay on the lines of the story, but most of it will probably be made up. There will also be some references here and there, for example, maybe a Corpse Husband reference, or something. Who knows?
P.S This is my first story, so I literally had an idea to just start writing a fanfic about Flynn and Reader, so.... Yeah, I hope you enjoy this- ;w;
Trigger warnings!
☆Swearing
☆Slight manipulation
☆Fluff, I suppose, with a few flirty scenes, and innuendos.
-Some gore will be involved.
💔 Unwanted
Lisa Manoban was born into the richest and most powerful family in Thailand. Her father, Anurak Manoban, a Thai business tycoon, and her mother, Kim Soojin, a Korean heiress, built an empire that ruled every industry-oil, hotels, automobiles, entertainment, stocks, and beyond. Her elder sister, Chaeyoung Manoban, and elder brother, Bambam Manoban, were admired everywhere they went, treated like royalty. To the world, the Manoban family was untouchable.
But to little Lisa, it was all empty.
She would run with tiny feet to her father, pulling his hand:
> "Dada... pway wif me, pwease..."
And his cold voice would push her away:
"Go away, Lisa. You are not important."
She would tug at her sister's dress, eyes shining:
> "Unnie... Lisa sit wif you?"
But Chaeyoung would shove her off with disgust:
"Don't call me unnie. You're not my sister."
She would hug her toy and look at Bambam:
> "Oppa... pway toy wif Lisa?"
But he would glare and snap:
"Don't bother me, Lisa. You mean nothing here."
And her mother? She never even looked at her. Just silence.
In a palace filled with gold, cars, and diamonds, Lisa had no love-no mama hugs, no dada kisses, no sister, no brother. Just loneliness. At night, clutching her small hands, she whispered to the sky:
> "God... why nobody want Lisa? Why Lisa unwanted... even by her own famiwy?"
And in this whole cruel world... did Lisa have anyone who truly wanted her in their life?
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