Restless - Prince Charming x Pinocchio

Restless - Prince Charming x Pinocchio

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"You can't lie..." Charming growls lowly that it sends shivers down Pinocchio's spine then to his wooden problem, Pinocchio gulps nervously and somewhat in arouse. The prince's gloved hand lift the boy's chin and their eyes meet. He leans forward, their lips just inches away from touching, then whispers, "...puppet." ---- "I did want to see the world...but I realized he is the most beautiful thing the world has to offer." Pinocchio sorrowfully mutters as he watches Charming practice his sword-fighting skills from the distance. ==== The story takes place after Shrek 1 and in the beginning of Shrek 2 - while Shrek and Fiona are getting ready for their honeymoon week, Prince Charming is already preparing to rescue his princess from the dragon-keep tower but then stumbles upon a particular wooden boy. ==== The hell am I doing? :D
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"Pathetic." His father breathes out. Charming scoffs and pushes the elder's sword away, bending down to grip his knees, regaining his breath. "I'm better than most the kingdom, I wager on it. I just can't beat you." Charming spits out. "You haven't gone against anybody but me, so how would you know?" His father's bulbous body passes in front of him towards the sitting quarters, skin red and flaming. "If I'd be allowed to leave my quarters freely, maybe I'd have someone else to practice with so I wouldn't take up your precious time, your majesty." He straightens up and walks over by his father, sitting down without being told. "You offend me, son. Do you not think I cherish these sessions?" Charming lifted an accusing brow, disbelief written plainly on his face. The King shook his head, exasperated.

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