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(A/N REQUEST FOR CHARMSHARK: I PUT YOUR STORY AHEAD OF TWO OTHER ONES JUST TO GET MY ONESHOTS DONE, I'VE STILL GOT MORE TO WRITE XD ~Misty)                                                                                        *BANG* *BANG*                                                                                           ~Your POV~     You yelped as bullets grazed your body as you ran. '$^%& poachers.' You thought sourly. (A/N Ah. If only this was a 2P!Canada x Reader insert.) You howled as you ran faster across the grass field. 'If I can make it to the woods, maybe I'll lose them.' You thought. That one sliver of hope made you

The first time Kíli and Y/n met he called her ‘amralime’, and being a human she had no idea what that meant. They were both sitting by the fire in Bilbo’s house, watching the poor hobbit scurry around trying to control the raging party.  Y/n glanced at Kíli for an explanation but he just smiled. Y/n was the head navigator for the company. Gandalf brought her in just as he brought in Bilbo, knowing that she was the best possible person for the job. Y/n knew the lands of Middle Earth better than anyone. She hit it off with the two brothers on the very first day of their travel. The three of them rode in this litt

You were huddled as close to the dwarves as you could possibly get. You had been a heat sucker since childhood, often burying your one and only little nose in your mother’s neck for warmth as a child. Despite being too big to do so now, the splash of yet another droplet pricking your nose with another shot of cold had you wishing you could. All you could do was curl up under your cloak, and squeeze in between Fili and Kili. In the very least you could feel the heat where your body was just touching each of them through the heavy wet cloth, and it meant that there was no rain there. But for proprieties sake you had to do so subtly, barel

There he was, awaiting you at the summit of Pride rock. His red mane curled and swayed in the cool, African breeze; his eyes closed as he breathed deeply, robust chest expanding with each powerful intake he took. You go up behind your king and husband, Simba, and run your body along his, starting at his flank and meeting at his head, where you both nuzzle under the suns comforting rays. “Did you sleep well, (Insert name)?” He questions you, opening his eyes to stare lovingly at you. You nod and purr, slightly leaning against him as he turns his gaze to the pride lands. “. . . Everything the light touches is now ours . . .

“No Scar . . . I am Simba.” Your face takes an expression much like the one plastered upon Scar’s own. Shock, confusion and disbelief all churned into one emotion. This can’t be Simba . . . Simba had been killed in the great stampede which had also taken Mufasa! Clearly having the same thoughts as you Scar, backed up against the wall as the powerful lion slowly stalked his way into the cave. “S-Simbaaaaa,” He nervously prolonged the ‘a’ to act the innocent party but you could see that Simba wasn’t buying it at all, continuing to stalk his way towards his uncle “my how you’ve gr

~Author's Note: I tweaked the movie ending, just fyi. Hope ya'll enjoy it!! Thank you, guys!!~ The engulfing, heavy darkness is what you come to—not necessarily awaken, but one or more of your senses are applicable—and your ears twitch at the weighted sound of footsteps. Maleficent…? you think groggily from the swaying motion. I must’ve fallen asleep; he’s carrying me to bed. You open your eyes expecting to see his beauty, yet only see the front plane of your body with your legs strung up. You try to move and gather your wrists are bound upward as well, your head having been secured to prevent your antlers from

~Author's Note: * I am using J Scott Campbell's "Fawn Girl" as a reference. Please go look it up before reading*~ ~Sorry for the major delay, guys. Thank you so much for your patience and understanding <3 Also, "Cheeps" is a real animal name from the movie, not from me lol~ ~IMPORTANT: This is not the end. I wrote enough that there will be a PART 3. Keep an eye out for it this following week!! Love ya'll~ Soft emerald rays of filtered sunlight shine down upon you as you move through the forest much like you did all those seasons ago, with faeries flying playfully around your antlers and ankles and Nature herself in perfect harmony. Howe

~Author's Note: So this is very belated cause I got major writer's block halfway through that postponed this for weeks. So tada!! Note that this is the LIVE ACTION version, not animated~ ~**IMPORTANT**: I am using J Scott Campbell's "Fawn Girl" as a reference. Please go look it up before reading. Thank you!!~ The moss-covered earth crunches beneath your steps as you move through the enchanted forest, faeries and sprites festooned with fantastic, sparkling feathers and wings flying overhead and singing the day’s beauty. They flit around your twisting antlers and ankles as they gracefully leap flower to flower, sometimes gliding down yo