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desperatelyseekingcannibals · 8 months

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Armour (Valhalla Enchanted) - Shortfic

Explicit // M/M // One Eye (Valhalla Rising)/Prince Charmont (Ella Enchanted) // Tags: Slightly AU/darker retelling Ella Enchanted, AU Valhalla Rising, soldier turned slave turned bodyguard One Eye, Prince Char, plotting, TW: snakes, canon typical violence, death (not MCs), getting to know each other, sexual tension, resolved sexual tension, sort of trans Char (see note), virgin Char, loss of virginity, masturbation, mix of masc and femme terms to describe Char's anatomy, vaginal sex, happy ending, brief mention of mpreg. Patreon prompt fill.

Young Prince Char employs a wounded soldier.

NB: As I was writing this I found I wanted to set it in a world where people might be naturally trans/multisex without being omegaverse. I.e. a place with natural gender variations similar to omegaverse, and completely accepted but without the social-cultural implications of dynamics. So here I have written Char as having a full penis, but in place of where his testes should be, he has a vagina (male futa?? I don't know what to call it, but hopefully you get what I mean).

Latest installment on my @hannibalbingo card: Armour (HEU)

Armour - (4k words):

Safe. The words were scrawled messily in the dirt, One Eye looking at him expectantly as he made a stay gesture. Char nodded that he had seen the writing and understood the poorly written word, before his companion gave a curt nod and brushed the dirt over with his foot.

Even so, as the man went about making them a small fire in this dismal cavern, Char found he couldn’t relax.

He hadn’t expected any of this. When he had first grown to suspect his uncle was plotting for the throne, Char had hired himself a bodyguard as simply a matter of precaution. He had never dreamed that the bodyguard would have to spirit him away from the castle, and the royal guards under his uncle’s command. He had expected the men that had been loyal to his father, to show him the same loyalty. But his uncle had a way of twisting words and poisoning minds. And so, he didn’t really blame them.

As for his bodyguard - if such a term could describe such a man as One Eye - the man was stoic and reliable. Char wasn’t ignorant of the fact that his loyalty was bought not earned, that he was little more than a slave trying to escape the life he had found himself in. And on days like today, Char could relate.

He had found the strong, silent man via unscrupulous methods. With no one loyal to him, Char had to rely on his money to buy what he needed, and that had led him to the blackmarket trade in people. Not slaves, they tried to claim - slavery was long illegal in Lamia - instead these were people imported to the kingdom expected to pay off their passage as indentured servants. It was crass and awful, something Char swore to himself he would put an end to as soon as he took the throne. But until then he needed protection, and there was the man they called One Eye, for an all too obvious reason. His seller had assured Char that the healed but evident injuries the man had received were not at his hand, and claimed them to be the markings made on, surely, a once great soldier whose name had been lost and was now simply One Eye.

At first, Char had just expected One Eye to watch over him as he slept, and be at his side during the day. To protect him from any harm his uncle might try to enact. But that action had come swiftly and strongly. After only a few days together, One Eye found himself fending off a night time attack of armed guards.

It was the snakes that woke Char, slithering in his bedsheets, an open window banging in the wind, but he had soon tuned into the noise outside his door. There, the guards that had been sent to finish him off - or perhaps discover his snake-bitten body - were being brought down by his servant. His saviour.

Char had barely dressed whilst One Eye beheaded the snakes, and taken up a small bag he had already packed. Then One Eye had ushered him into the dungeons of the castle, and out the same way that the waste water left.

That had been over a week ago and they were still running. Char was unsure where, but it was clear that One Eye had a plan and knew very well where he was and where he was going.

And Char had to trust him.

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bi-bard · 2 years

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You Brought Heaven Down to Right Where I Stood - Prince Charmont Imagine (Ella Enchanted)

Title: You Brought Heaven Down to Right Where I Stood

Pairing: Prince Charmont X Reader

Word Count: 1,608 words

Warning(s): none

Summary: (Inspired by "Greater Than Gatsby" by Elizabeth Gerardi) (Y/n) has trouble faulting Char for how hopeful and determined he can be at times. They just never thought that such hope and determination would be aimed at them.

Author's Note: Someone on my post about Hugh Dancy characters that I wanted to write about asked for a Prince Charmont imagine. I listen to my readers. (And if there are any other Hugh Dancy characters that you'd like me to write about... let me know)

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Charmont and I had been friends for as long as I could remember.

My family had worked for his before either one of us were even thoughts in their minds. My father in particular had grown close to Char's father before his death.

Now, I was grown and still working in the castle. Char was a prince being looked after by his uncle.

We were still close. Probably closer than we should've been. I had a theory that his uncle really didn't like me due to how close Char and I were.

Char would usually spend his free time with me. He would just be around me and talk to me. Sometimes he would help me with whatever I was working on. Granted that was incredibly rare because it was in fact my job and I didn't want to get caught forcing the prince to help clean.

Being close to Char was nice.

He was kind and funny and smart. It felt so natural being around him. I could only hope that he saw it the same way.

We went through years like that. Just friends. Friends that would talk and be together almost every day.

That never changed. Not until there was a ball held at the castle one night.

I was standing off to the side, waiting for something to need to be done.

I watched the people all dance together. It looked like fun. The joy in the room was almost infectious, causing a grin to form on my face as I watched them.

I spotted Char as he walked away from a dance. Our eyes met and a smile formed on his face as his steps sped up. I smiled back.

"Dance with me," he said when he made his way over.

"I cannot," I replied. "I am on the job."

"Then, count this as one of your duties."

"I do believe that your uncle defines what I am meant to do," I chuckled. "Thank you for the offer."

"Please, I am bored out of my mind," he sounded like a toddler. He leaned against the wall next to me. "At least conversations with you can go beyond giggling and poorly planned flirting."

"Is the poor flirting on their part or yours?"

He scoffed. "Excuse me?"

"An honest question," I shrugged, smirking a bit at him. I let my eyes scan the room to see if anything needed to be done.

"Why won't you dance with me," he asked after a moment.

"Because I am on the job," I repeated. "If your uncle saw me, I would either be out of a job or beheaded. Which one would purely depend on his mood."

"So, you're scared of my uncle spotting us?"

"To put it simply."

"I can work around that," he shrugged.

"Excuse me- Char!"

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the door next to us. I tried to keep up with him as he guided us through the halls. I stumbled a few times, but he didn't seem to notice.

"I swear, you are going to get me killed," I muttered as he stopped moving.

"Oh, you know that I would never let that happen," he replied as he let go of my arm. "You're too important."

I scoffed. "Ah, yes, the very important castle servant."

His hand was on the door next to us but stopped when he heard me speak. I didn't see anything wrong with what I had said, but the way he looked at me made me pause. He furrowed his eyebrows at me, his eyes jumping all around my face. It was like he was trying to see if I was being serious or not. I forced a grin at him, suddenly much more nervous than I had been.

Char shook his head before pushing the door open. He nodded for me to walk inside before him.

I had never been in this room. I had been told to avoid it. In all honesty, I don't know if I was meant to know what the room was. My father had told me about it when I was younger, but I had never found it on my own. The room alone was a small piece of history. The hall of mirrors.

"I cannot be here," I said as the door closed behind us. "I know what this room is."

"You can be here," Char replied. "I invited you here. Who is going to argue with my wishes?"

I paused. He had a point.

"Now, dance with me," he held his hand out.

"You don't think your uncle will look for you here," I asked.

It was his turn to pause for a moment. "In all honesty, I was more focused on getting to dance somewhere beautiful with you than I was on complete privacy."

"I say again, you are going to get me killed," I chuckled.

"Well, might as well get a dance in before your death then," he nodded toward his hand, which was still extended toward me.

I almost felt light-headed. I wasn't supposed to do this.

But still, I accepted, placing my hand in his. The smile that formed on his lips made it worth it.

He carefully intertwined our fingers before placing his free hand on my side. I tried my best to hide any nervousness as I rested my free hand on his shoulder.

"Um, is this a good time to mention that I have never danced with anyone before," I asked.

He let out a quiet laugh. "It will be alright. Just follow me."

I nodded, letting him guide us.

It felt strange at first. Dancing with no music, I mean. How we managed to fall into some natural rhythm, I would never know.

It was mostly light-hearted.

Laughing through spins and poorly calculated moves. Quiet conversations about people around the castle and things we had seen back at the ball. It was just normal. Calm.

At some point, there was a shift.

I didn't notice at first.

I was still talking about some incident during the castle tour a few days ago when Char had fallen silent. When I finished the story and he hadn't even chuckled, I noticed something was wrong. No. Wrong isn't the right word. Different.

He was just looking at me.

"Char?"

He didn't respond.

There was this soft look in his eyes that made my heart speed up a bit. Was that new? Had he looked at me like that before? I tried to think of any time I had seen that look.

They were all maybes.

Maybe I had seen it one morning when I dropped off his breakfast and opened the curtains in his room. I had assumed it was tiredness.

Maybe I saw it when I had to guide him away from the crowds touring through the castle. We had gotten backed into a small part of the hall as they walked through. All too close to be comfortable.

Maybe I saw it when he insisted on helping me organize a part of the archive room. Through all the books and papers.

I could remember jokes the most. Other people I worked with talking about how Char supposedly looked at me. How he treated me. I could vividly remember one of them laughing as he left the room that we had been in. They joked about how lucky I was to have the prince wrapped around my finger. I denied it.

I took a deep breath before going to step away. "I really should get back to work. I don't want both of us to get in trouble-"

"Don't," he stopped me before I could mutter any more of my excuse or leave. "Just stay."

I froze where I was.

His hand let go of mine and found its way to my side. Mine fell on his other shoulder.

There was a pause. A pause where all we did was look at each other.

I don't know what made Char move, but I saw the grin that formed on his lips before he did. He leaned in and gently pressed his lips to mine.

My first thought was to pull away. But as he gently kissed me, I found myself dismissing that thought easily.

I had always wanted this. This gentleness. The way my heart sped up and my mind relaxed. I craved that feeling of being loved and cared for. I wanted that. I wanted that with Char, specifically.

I relaxed into the kiss, my body moving closer to his like it was the most natural thing I had ever done. I felt like I had wasted so much time. Like we should've done this a long time to go.

He pulled away first. He didn't move far, resting his forehead on mine, nudging my nose with his a few times. My eyes opened a few moments after his. He was still grinning at me. I smiled back at him.

"I love you," he whispered. "I have for as long as I can remember. Before I had the proper word for it."

"I love you too, Char," I mumbled back.

There was a pause between us. We just let the words hang in the air between us. Not tense or awkward, just there.

"I do need to go back," I muttered, chuckling a bit.

Char laughed back and shook his head. "Just stay a little while longer."

I almost refused. But I stopped myself. "Okay. A little while longer."

He hummed in approval. "I love you."

"I love you too."

It felt so good to say those words with no hesitation.

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writing-fanics · 2 years

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should i start writing for Prince Char

#ella enchanted #prince char x reader #prince charmont

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adriennebarnes · 27 days

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Prince of Ferrari

Charles Leclerc x Hispanic/Latina! Reader

Summary: Y/N meets F1 driver, Charles Leclerc, in a surprising and completely unexpected way.

Warning: THIS IS MY FIRST CHARLES LECLERC FANFIC, inaccurate F1 details (I’m a new fan, I’m learning) Grammatical and spelling errors

A/N: inspired by the way Ella of Frell met Prince Charmont in the movie Ella Enchanted. It is kinda a mix of Ella Enchanted and the DCOM Starstruck which really mad eme believe I'll have a Y/N moment, I really hope y’all like it!

Y/N was not a huge sports girl, but she LOVES Formula 1. Y/N started watching F1 with her dad when Checo Pérez joined in 2011 and now she’s living in Miami with the Grand Prix being only a few days away. Though everyone is a Ferrari fan according to Sebastian Vettel, Y/N was a total Red Bull fan.

That brings her to the Aventura Mall where Charles Leclerc and Carlos Sainz had an event with Ray-Ban.

"Do you know why there are so many people here?" Y/N asked her friend, trying to push through the crowd to get to Guess.

"Didn't you hear? The Ferrari boys are coming to the mall because of their Ray-Ban sponsorship/partnership, how did you not know this? I though you were a big F1 fan." Y/N's friend, Francesca, said.

"Exactly, I am an F1 fan, not a Ferrari fan. Isn't there are a Ferrari store here too? Why can't they do a Ferrari event?" Y/n asked.

"I think that is Sunday after the race." Francesca said, Y/N was going to say somwthing before she heard screaming. "Looks like the Ferrari boys are here. Can I meet them please?" Francesca asked Y/N with puppy dog eyes.

"Sure, I'll try to go to the Dolphin mall and see if I can get my mom a birthday gift without the crowd, let me know if you get a photo with them." Y/N said, she kissed Francesca goodbye and made it towards the exit.

Charles and Carlos were entering the mall, signing things as people were taking photos and videos of them.

"Remind me again why we are here?" Charles asked Fred.

"We need to maintain a good relationship with Ray-Ban." Fred said.

"It is completely fine, Lord Perceval, lighten up." Carlos said. They kept signing things until they made it to the stage set up in the center of the first floor.

"Welcome Formula 1 Ferrari drivers Charles Leclerc and Carlos Sainz!" Ray Ban employee said. The crowd cheered and got closer to the stage to see the Ferrari boys even closer as the boys walked on stage, shaking hands with the Ray-Ban employee before sitting down on the chair set up and with microphones in their hands. "Before we get this event started, we are raffling off 5 sunglasses with cases signed by the drivers themselves, if you haven't bought tickets, do so now. Carlos and Charles will be answering your questions." The employee said.

The event itself was going well for the first 10 minutes until..

"Charles, are you a fast runner?" A girl asked.

"Not particulary, no, why?" Charles asked.

"Get him!" That same girl said and Charles saw how there were many girls trying to get on stage so Charles did what any guy would do and thats run off the stage and through the exit, 13 girls chasing after him.

"This cannot be happening!" Charles exclaimed to himself. He ran to the parking garage and looked behind him and there were still girls chasing him. He tried to hide behind a car when he bumped into a girl.

"Puta madre, watch where.." Y/N didn't finish her sentence because Charles covered her mouth, pulled her close to him by her waist and slid down the car door, successfully hiding from the girls chasing him. Y/N psuhed his hand away from her mouth. "Huh, well if it isn't the prince of Ferrari."

"Please, call me.." Charles looked into her eyes. "Call me Charles. Sorry about that, occupational hazard." Charles said getting up, dusting himself off. "Allow me." Charles said, helping Y/N off the floor as she dusted herself off as well.

"Does this kind of thing happen often? Being chased by girls?" Y/N asked, looking around the parking garage.

"I don't get chased like this, thats for sure, its more the American fans. But i do get approached often when I am in Monaco." Charles said.

"Well yeah, you're not exactly subtle driving around the country in a fucking sports car that all your fans recognize." Y/N commented.

"So you know a lot about me?" Charles asked with his arms crossed and a stupid smirk on his face.

"Charming, such Libra behavior. Now as you are clearly not in danger from screaming fans and I am nothing but a humble American, I'll leave you to it." Y/N said, about to unlock her car when Charles put his hand over hers.

"Wait, what is your name?" Charles asked.

"Y/N." Y/N responded.

"Do you have anywhere you need to be?" Charles asked.

"Well I'm shopping for my mom's birthday present. I couldn't really do the shopping in this mall." Y/N said.

"Maybe I can help you, as a thank you of course for not blowing my cover." Charles said.

"You gotta lose the Ferrari merch if you don't want to get chase again." Y/N said.

"Oh, of course." Charles said. He took off the Ferrari hoodie he had on and Y/N couldn't help but look when Charles's shirt started riding up when he did so. "Better?"

"I have a Disney baseball cap and sunglasses in my purse, just wear the 'Marvel disguise'." Y/N said laughing as she handed Charles the items and he puts them on.

"Do I look like a normal guy?" Charles asked posing.

"Sure, get in." Y/N said, unlocking her car to get into the driver's seat and Charles circled the car to get into the passenger seat. "Wouldn't your team principal freak out that you are missing?"

"I'll let him know I'm okay, It's only Wednesday, press is not until tomorrow, I think I can have a little fun." Charles said. Y/N started the car and left the parking garage when she got a call from Francesca.

"Digame Fran, como te fue?" Y/N asked her friend.

"Mal, no sabes lo que paso, some girl decided to fucking jump the stage, her and a group of girls chase Charles out of the mall, and now the event is canceled. Like what the fuck. How about you? Did you make it to the other mall?" Francesca asked.

"Actually Fran, you have no idea what happened." Y/N said.

"Hello Fran, how are you?" Charles spoke and Francesca went silent. "Are you alright?" Charles asked again and Francesca screamed.

"You bitch, you have Charles Leclerc in your car?!?" Francesca screamed.

"Relax, he's helping me with something and in turn, he plays hooky until this whole thing blows over." Y/N said. "I'll call you later, okay?" Y/N said, hanging up. "Sorry about her, she is a huge Ferrari fan."

"What about you? Ared you a Ferrari fan?" Charles asked curiously.

"Sorry, red is not my color, I'm a Red Bull fan." Y/N told him. Charles put his hand on his chest.

"Ouch, you hurt me." Charles said and Y/n laughed. "Its such a shame, you would look great in red."

"Charming." Y/N replied.

"So i have been told." Charles said. Y/N played music in the car until they made it to the Dolphin mall. "Miami has a lot of malls."

"Yes, yes it does." Y/N replied before getting out of the car and getting reusable bags from the trunk. "Lets pay for parking."

"You pay to park the car yourself?" Charles asked.

"oh you have so much to learn." Y/N walked to the meter at the entrance of the mall to pay before Y/N grabbed his hand to enter the mall.

"As my tour guide, where do we go first?" Charles asked.

"I wanted to go to Swarovski to get a necklace for my mom." Y/N said.

"Any stores you want to go to?" Charles asked.

"There is a Saks Off Fifth but I don't think I have enough money." Y/N said. Charles pulled out his wallet.

"I'll pay." Charles said but Y/N shook her head.

"There is no way I can let you do that." Y/N said.

"I insist. You are helping me a lot by treating me like a regular guy. Its the least I can do, you are babysitting me after all." Charles said.

"Well I can't argue with that." Y/N said.

That is exactly what happened, Charles helped Y/N pick out a necklace with matching earrings for Y/N's mom and paid for it. Charles was very insistent in Y/N trying on clothes from different stores she wanted to look at. When Charles saw Y/N's eyes light up in a certain item, he always said "Do not look at the price tag, do you like it? Do you want to get it? Then its done, I'll buy it for you." Charles ended up carrying Y/N's shopping bags after every trip. They went to the food court and Charles also paid for their lunch, they sat in a far away booth.

"So how did you get into F1?" Charles asked, taking a bite out of his sandwich.

"Well my dad is a fan, we like Checo Perez because he is Mexican, Latino power and all that." Y/N said, eating her Chinese food.

"So that is why you are a Red Bull fan, good to know." Charles said.

"Yep, that's why. I hate to ruin the moment, but what happens after today?" Y/N asked.

"Well I wouldn't see you in person until the next Miami GP, but we could talk everyday if you give me your phone number, If you want fo course, I liked spending the day with you." Charles admitted.

"I liked spending the day with you too, I never had a guy friend before so this type of relationship is new to me, but i don't hate it." Y/N replied. Charles got out his phone.

"Here, put your contact in." Charles handed Y/N his phone. Y/N added her name and her photo, han ding it back to Charles. "'Y/N American', very cute." Charles said.

"why thank you." Y/N did the nose scrunch and Charles found it adorable. "Now do you want to buy anything sir or are you okay? It's almost 5 and tomorrow is your media day." Y/n said.

"yeah, we can go." Charles said, they finished their food, threw out their garbage, left the mall, and went to Y/N's car, she got in front of his hotel. "You should come over one day." Charles said, unbuckling his seatbelt.

"If your team principal says its okay." Y/N said.

"I'll make sure he says its okay, see you around." Charles said, leaving the car. Y/N drove back to her house, her parents watching TV in the living room.

"Como te fue, mija?" Y/N's mom asked.

"Me fue bien, Mami, luego te cuento." Y/N said, dropping off her bags in her room. She closed her door and collapsed on her bed when she got a text.

Unknown number: Fred said its okay, whenever you want to come over, let me know.

Unknown number: It is Charles by the way.

Y/n laughed and replied to him.

You: Sounds like a plan, I'll let you know, Charlie.

Y/N saved Charles's number as Charlie and sighed. Today was a good day.

The End

Hope y'all liked it, if you did, maybe I can write more, I don't know, I need more Latina representation. Up to you if you want more or if i should just stick to reading F1 fanfics.

#hispanic reader #latina #hispanic #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc #formula 1 #formula one #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc fluff

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daphne-miles · 11 months

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new tag game: list ten of your childhood ships

i was tagged by @rileykeouhg thank youuu 💜 this was so fun! although i had to think a bit to reach 10 - i’m sure there are more childhood ships but my memory never serves me when i need it ahah

in no particular order:

kim x ron from kim possible (probably my first otp i think)

gabriella x troy from high school musical

sophie x sky from mamma mia

hermione x ron from harry potter

mia x nicholas from the princess diaries 2

lilly x oliver from hannah montana

lois x clark from smallville

ariel x eric from the little mermaid

jake x rose from american dragon: jake long

ella x prince charmont from ella enchanted

tagging: @aimeegbbs @anditwentlikethis @babyjapril @jordanlayla @lizzybennets @drbrennans but no pressure as always <3

#only now realising there are two ships with anne hathaway characters and two ships where the guy is called ron ahah #truly such a fun tag game!!#tag game

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fortpeat · 1 year

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Bouncing off of your royalty au

Have you seen Ella's Enchanted? The scene where she is forced to stab Charmont but once she has the chance she can't do and is able to break the spell due to her love for him. Yeah I can totally see that happening with Sky in your au where he is forced to kill Prapai but in the end can't do because he realizes how much he loves him

Hey there Newa ✨☺️

I haven't seen that movie but this plotline OMGG there are so many scenarios we can work with Prapaisky x Fantasy AU. Also I desperately need a fantasy series with Fortpeat 😭😭

I need the angst, the pining, the love, I NEED EVERYTHING 😭😭

#love in the air #prapaisky #prapai x sky #lita #asks are always appreciated

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supagirl · 7 years

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Endless list of favorite movie pairings Ella Enchanted 2004 Ella of Frell (Anne Hathaway) and Prince Charmont (Hugh Dancy)

#ella enchanted #ella of frell #prince charmont #anne hathaway #hugh dancy #ella x charmont #♥#endlesslistoffavemoviepairings

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vetttrece · 2 years

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Mis chibis bomnitos

#fanart #my art #hannigram #nbc hannibal #will graham #hannibal lecter #hannigram fanart #spacedogs #enchantedbeast #gellert grindelwald #mads mikkelsen #hughdancy #prince charmont #adam raki #nigel x adam raki #the necessary death of charlie countryman #ella enchanted

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pianotuna · 3 years

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Characters: Charmont “Char” and Ella

Media: Ella Enchanted (2004)

Played by: Hugh Dancy and Anne Hathaway

Setting: medieval Frell

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abandoned-slippery-soapbox · 5 years

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Bob Morley as Prince Char

Okay. I have come to the realization that the face I should have been picturing for Char in Ella Enchanted should have been Bob Morley all along. Most people would know him from The 100 as Bellamy Blake. Honestly, I’m shocked I hadn’t seen it sooner.

Just for kicks let’s look at some quotes describing him.

“Although the prince was only two years older than I, he was much taller,”

“… the sharp angles of King Jerrold’s face were softened in his son. They each had tawny curls and swarthy skin.”

“… a sprinkling of freckles across his nose, surprising on such a dark face.”

“His face had been close to mine. Two curls had spilled onto hi forehead. A few freckles dusted his nose, and his eyes said he was sorry for me to go.”

“His face was close to mine. He must have seen my terror. ‘You needn’t be Ella if you don’t want to be,�� he said softly.”

Bob Morley is a talented actor who already has experience playing a hopelessly in love character with leadership skills and a protective nature for his sister.

He is also half Filipino which fulfills the POC headcanons we all have.

Imagine that face as he dances with Ella and fights ogres and slides down stair rails.

I just love them so much.

#bob morley #ella enchanted #gail carson levine #bellamy blake #the 100 #poc #prince char #prince charmont #filipino #freckles #curls #quotes #hugh dancy #char x ella #ella x char #faceclaim #fancast

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fangrrlsing · 6 years

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Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Adams æbler | Adam's Apples (2005), Ella Enchanted (2004), Hannibal Extended Universe - Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ivan Fjeldstedt/Prince Charmont Characters: Ivan Fjeldstedt, Prince Charmont (Ella Enchanted), Ella of Frell (Ella Enchanted), Adam Ole Pedersen, Christoffer Fjeldstedt Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Beta Ivan, Omega Charmont, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Falling In Love, Mpreg, Beta/Omega, Physical Disability, Hannibal Extended Universe Summary:

A face appears in his line of vision, the first thing he sees sharply. Warm, brown eyes look down at him.

“Hello,” speaks a friendly, inviting voice. Char frowns and the face disappears. The voice talks some more. “He’s waking up. Get Dr. Madsen.” The face reappears, a smile on those lips. A hand is petting his hair, stroking the headache away and inexplicably making him feel safe.

When Char tries to get away from the public eye he doesn’t exactly plan to land in a small village somewhere in Denmark. But that might be the best thing to happen to him.

The last chapter! @hannigram-a-b-o-library

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I Need to Save the Best for Last, I'm Serious - Prince Charmont Imagine (Ella Enchanted)

Title: I Need to Save the Best for Last, I'm Serious

Pairing: Prince Charmont X Reader

Word Count: 1,196 words

Warning(s): insecurities

Summary: (Inspired by "Marriage Material" by Melina KB) After an incident that could change everything for them, (Y/n) finds themself running from the best thing in their life.

Author's Note: I have been thinking about this since this song was posted on TikTok. Prince Charmont was the first person I thought of (probably because I just rewatched this movie).

Also, shut the fuck up, he's so pretty.

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It all felt so stupid when I looked back at it. But, in the moment, I was scared out of my mind.

Char and I had been friends for as long as either one of us could remember. Being friends with him was perfect. We went to each other for advice, we spent a lot of spare time together, we had interesting conversations, we had created escape plans to get away from his fan club. It was all just really, really nice.

I couldn't pinpoint the exact moment that I fell in love with him.

I just kind of knew that I had.

It was hard not to fall him, honestly.

I had always tried to ignore those feelings. There was no reason to ruin something that was already perfect. I was too happy being his best friend for me to risk not having him around at all.

I thought it had all been for the best.

That all changed one day.

I had offered to help with some organizing in the hall of records. You would be amazed at how fast everything can get messed up in a very small frame of time.

"(Y/n)!"

I popped my head out from around a bookshelf when I heard my name. Char was kind of spinning around in circles as he looked for me. I chuckled.

"Char," I said.

He stumbled a little as he turned to face me.

"Hi," I waved at him.

"Hey," he replied. "I was looking for you."

"Oh no, what did you do now," I asked.

"Why is your assumption that I did something bad?"

"Have I been wrong before?"

"Okay, rude," he pointed out. I chuckled. "I didn't do anything."

"Then why were you looking for me?"

"I... I need to talk to you," he seemed nervous now. I furrowed my eyebrows and tilted my head slightly. "It's important."

"Okay," I nodded.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me back in between the bookshelves.

"This does seem more and more like you're in trouble."

"Hush," he replied.

When he stopped, he grinned at me and grabbed my shoulders, kind of just making sure that I didn't move. He seemed even more nervous now.

"What's wrong," I asked.

"Nothing's wrong," he replied.

"You just seem... nervous."

Char chuckled, placing his hands on his hips. He looked down for a moment, seeming to try and calm himself down.

"Char, are you-"

I was caught off guard by him pulling me into a kiss. His hands barely brushed my waist before I frantically stepped away.

My back bumped one of the shelves, but I ignored it.

"(Y/n)-"

"I'm sorry," I said before going to walk out. "I-I'm sorry."

He stood there and watched me walk out.

I spent the next few weeks avoiding him. It felt so stupid, but it felt like the only option I had at the time. Avoid him until I can get away from it all. Until all of the feelings fade and the two of us can go back to the way that we had always been.

I thought it had been going pretty well. I had been going about my duties without much interruption, only having to make a few sharp changes to my patterns to avoid Char trying to strike up a conversation.

"(Y/n)!"

He caught up to me in the hall. The one place where I couldn't find an escape route. That little-

"Hey," he said as he jogged toward me. He put his arm in front of me, so I would stop and talk to him.

"Hey," I replied, nervously, turning my attention to anything other than him.

"It's been a while."

"I've been busy," I shrugged.

"You've been avoiding me," he said. I started walking down the hall again in the hopes of finding something else to focus on. Something to pull me away from the conversation.

"No, I haven't," I shook my head.

"Yes, you have," he scoffed. "We've been friends for years, (Y/n). I can tell when something's wrong. Is this about the kiss?"

I stopped again, going to face him, "Char-"

"I'm sorry for that."

"Char, I'm not upset about that kiss."

"You aren't?"

"No, not at all," I said. "It was... It was a nice kiss."

He grinned and grabbed my hand, pulling me close to him. I felt nervous as soon as he did. Every second-guess, every insecurity bubbled up to the surface.

"This is good then, right?"

I forced a chuckle, trying to not seem tremendously nervous.

"Even if I wanted to, now would be a terrible time," I tried to explain as I lightly hit his chest a few times. He let me step away from him.

"Terrible," he asked. "Ouch."

"No, no, no," I frantically corrected. "You're not terrible. You're actually quite nice. And funny. And kind. And..."

My rambling trailed off when I saw him actively fighting off a smirk.

"I meant," I cut myself off, "it would be a terrible time for me."

"Why?"

I froze up for a moment. There were a hundred ways to explain this and none of them felt like they explained well enough.

"I... well... God-"

"(Y/n)," Char grabbed my upper arms.

"I don't wanna mess it up," I said simply. I started walking away again.

"What," he followed me.

"I am not going to mess things up with you," I shrugged. "I just... I won't."

"You won't-"

"You don't know that!"

He took a few steps back when I stopped and turned to face him.

"I'm sorry, but you just don't know that," I muttered. "I... I have things that I need to work out. I am not going to ruin the best thing in my life while I do that. I... I won't do that to you. If I hurt you, I would never forgive myself. I'm sorry."

Char furrowed his eyebrows, "So, your genius plan for not hurting me... is hurting me?"

"I'm protecting you."

"From you?"

I nodded.

"(Y/n), I love you. I have for years now. And now that I know how you feel about me, I'm not going to just let you run away-"

'I am just trying to do the right thing-"

"You don't know that it's the right thing," he said. He let out a sigh before stepping forward and cupping the sides of my face. "If you have things you need to figure out, that's fine. But you can do those things with me by your side. I'm not going to run, and you can't 'ruin this'."

"Char-"

"Please," he begged quietly. "Please. I want to be with you. No matter what happens. I have for years. Please."

I studied his face as his thumb started running along my cheekbone.

"(Y/n)-"

I cut him off by leaning in to kiss him. It was short, only lasting a matter of seconds before I leaned back again. He rested his forehead on mine.

"I love you," I whispered, trying to ignore that nervousness sitting in my stomach again.

"I love you too," Char mumbled, grinning at me.

I felt that nervousness fade. It was only slightly but it happened, and that's what mattered.

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writing-fanics · 2 years

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Can I saw this where the fuck are my Prince Charmont x readers…

I want one where he’s in a secret relationship with his childhood friend

Or something!!!!!!!!

Something cliche she’s a made in the palace.. or is once more just his childhood friend and the fan girls use her as their fan letter delivery girl

PLZ LOOK AT HIM!! Imma watch Ella enchanted tmrrw

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desperatelyseekingcannibals · 6 years

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I’m writing 300 word ficlets for anyone donating to my top surgery fund via ko-fi or GoFundMe - read more here.

Saviour

Mature // M/M // One Eye (Valhalla Rising)/Prince Charmont (Ella Enchanted) // Tags: Prompt Fill, Brooding, Vikings, Escape, Slavery, Rescue, Love at First Sight Prompt fill for @hanfangrahamk : Valhalla Enchanted + Brooding Char, Viking One Eye

The Crown Prince is not in the least bit eager to find a suitor and settle down, until a chance encounter…

[ALSO ON AO3]

Char sat on the slight bluff above the shore, watching the waves as they roiled and crashed. It was loud, and that was just what he had wanted - needed. Loud enough to drown out some of his thoughts, though unfortunately not all. He was travelling these lands on a reprieve - his father believed it to be an adventure before he would finally settle for one of the Princesses and other ladies of noble birth. Tomorrow he returned home.

He saw the ship round the outlet at the same time as the shadow that fell across him. Those northern marauders! Before he could raise the alarm, the shadow above him coalesced into a form. A man. He bore down on Char before the prince could react. Crushing him to the sand, behind the rough scrub of the brush, a hand clamped gently over his mouth.

The wind was knocked from him and the man crushed to him made it impossible for Char to catch his breath. For more than one reason. After a few long minutes the man eased off of him, rolling to the side but still against him, and removed his hand.

“You have attacked a Crown Prince, sir!”

Char would have spoken further, but his words were stolen by the man’s face - strikingly beautiful even with a scarred eye. The man actually looked relieved, and Char turned his head to see the boat was heading for open waters.

He turned back and studied the man then, still half pressed to him. His clothes were in tatters but clearly had once been royal robes. He was battered from injuries that marked years, and wore broken shackles on each limb. Perhaps he had just saved Char from a fate that he had himself escaped from?

“I… owe you a debt.” He told the once Viking prince, who then smiled at him so beautifully that Char wondered that he might have finally found the right suitor in this saviour.

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