Disney Princes Soap
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Thread Topic: Disney Princes Soap
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I recently came across these here Disney Princess 'gender bends', and thought it may be interesting to soap idk.
I'm gonna post again in a second hold on. -
Okay well my phone's being a dick and it won't let me copy and paste links so I can't post pictures.
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Bro I know we already have like twenty soaps but like.
You have no clue how long I have been waiting for a Disney Princess gender bend soap so like
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Oh yes c: We can absolutely do another. Now, which princess shall we bend?
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um I don't know I'm kinda in love with Sleeping Beauty so like her and someone else?
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Do you wanna do Sleeping Beauty and then I'll be another gender bend, like Rapunzel or something?
Like what if the tower Sleeping Beauty is lured to ends up being Rapunzel's tower -
And instead of pricking her finger and falling asleep they go on adventures and kill a dragon and fall in love--/shot
^-^ Yeah, that'd work. Give me a minute to make the character, gotta put some clothes on. -
Yay~ Okay, I'll make my Rapunzel.
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Name: Rapunziel [Ruh-pun-zee-el]
Age: 17 (about to turn 18, a fact in which he's very excited about)
Looks:
Background: His father keeps him safe in this tower, hidden in the deep forest. His hair, when sung to, has healing abilities, but when cut it loses this ability and will no longer grow, turning a deep brown. He's never thought about leaving his tower, and he enjoys it there. -
Name: Alton
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Alton has ear-length golden-blond hair, and piercing blue eyes. He's tall and thin, normally wearing a blue shirt, tucked into black trousers. His right arm has a tattoo of winding rose vines, but he wears long-sleeves, so hardly anyone gets to see it.
Personality: Naturally happy and kind-hearted. He's very curious, and not very wise.
The reason his name is Alton is because it means 'dawn', and Aurora also means dawn so like xD -
His name is Rapunziel because I'm not creative :P
I'll start so that it'll be here when you get back~
And just in case you're wondering, I thought of a funny alternative to Sleeping Beauty getting knocked out by a sewing machine.))
Staying in a tower all of the time wasn't too bad. The tower was situated cozily in the forest, deep among the trees and far from any curious wanderers from the nearby kingdom. Surrounding the brick-laid structure was somewhat of a ravine, shaped like a crescent moon fallen on its side, and the tallest trees anywhere in the land that practically kissed the clouds at their highest points. In the tower, large enough to house at least a seven person family, there were a mere two inhabitants; a boy named Rapunziel and his father.
Rapunziel, though, was no regular boy. He'd never, in his memory, left the tower. And he'd also never cut his hair, which was even more peculiar. It was long and golden, its length practically unthinkable. Really, to him, it was rather troublesome sometimes, so he would keep it in a long braid that reached down to his ankles. Despite finding it a problem on occasion, he never considered cutting it, for it he did it would turn a rusty color and never grow again.
Just like many things in this kingdom, his hair held a secret. If a certain toon was sung, it would heal any wounds or reverse unwanted aging. Which was something that Rapunziel did commonly for his father, and even though sometimes this seemed a bit odd, he dismissed it and did it as a favor for someone who kept him safe from the ruffians and thuggians of the outside world. You see, Rapunziel didn't want to leave the tower. He liked it there, felt safe there, and at the very least he had a friend- a little green gecko who crawl around and keep him company.
One nice day, Rapunziel's father had gone out into the kingdom to buy supplies at the market for his son's birthday that was coming up. So, left alone for the day, the blonde boy pulled out his paints and started a design above the headboard of his bed. -
Although his parents asked him time and time again to wait until his sixteenth year had passed to go on a kingdom-wide journey, Alton had insisted he leave a week after his birthday. It was something every boy in his family had done as a coming-of-age tradition, going off to kill one of the dragons that lived at the edge of the kingdom, bringing the head back as a trophy. Of course, Alton understood their fears. On the day he was announced to the kingdom, a witch had cursed him, so that he would fall dead at some point during his sixteenth year. Though no one could reverse the curse, he had been lucky- A fairy had granted him a very important gift- He wouldn't die, but instead fall asleep, until someone discovered how to wake him. Of course, he had received gifts from two other fairies- He was strikingly handsome, and, though everyone insisted it was his fatal flaw, heart-breakingly kind.
Alton left when the sun rose, taking two of the finest knights with him. Young men he had grown up and trained with for as long as he could remember, Eli and Carter. Both of them were well trained with a sword, and good horsemen as well, but that wasn't why Alton had selected them. He had grown rather fond of Eli over the years, and Carter knew, though no one else did. It was a dark secret, something that wasn't illegal in their kingdom, but yet frowned upon.
They set out, waving the king and queen goodbye. They had traveled for a few days when Alton noticed they were short on meat, and volunteered to hunt while the other two set up camp. They both balked, thinking it unwise to let their young prince wonder off alone. But Alton argued, saying it would be easier to sneak up on prey if just one of them went, and, anyways, he was the only one who knew how to use a bow.
Alton hadn't noticed how far away from the other's he had gotten when it started raining. He had tracked and shot a doe, and was carrying the animal on his shoulders, frowning at the fact that, though he had been walking for a while now, he hadn't made it back to camp. And he hadn't bothered to bring a compass either. Due to the clouds, he couldn't use the sun to tell direction.. He was lost.
It wouldn't have been a problem. He would have found his way back to camp eventually, but he stopped when he heard hoof beats, growing close. They were too heavy to be his friends. They all rode light-footed steeds, and these were the steps of bigger, heavier draft horses. Alton frowned, knowing that he had heard story after story about criminals cast into the forests. He dropped the deer, and glanced around for a place to take cover until the strangers at least passed. He knew he was being paranoid, but still, when you were cursed to die at sixteen, it never hurt to be careful.
The tower seemed to materialize in front of him. A wooden doorway was barely visible, having overgrown with vines. It was risky, the place looked abandoned, and he wondered if the whole thing wouldn't collapse on top of him.. Still, it was all he had to work with. -
Rapunziel was very unused to seeing anyone other than his father. Occasionally, he could hear horses or people, but seeing them was another realm altogether. Almost no one had ever noticed the tower, and people who did would get shooed away by the boy's father. Today, though with the protective father figure long gone, Rapunziel was all on his own when he heard horses, and glanced out his window to see, far below, someone approaching the tower.
In the case of this ever happening, the blonde boy had never considered what he would do. He wasn't particularly strong, seeing as he didn't do any outdoors work, and there were no practical weapons to defend himself handy. There was a split-second moment of panic that he had where, in his stupidest of thoughts, he decided a good defense mechanism would be a sauce pan. So, he sprinted across the room (which took up the entirety of the top level of the tower) to grab a dirty pan from the stove top, then he hurried back to the window to keep watching what he assumed to be a no-good ruffian. -
(what if he falls asleep by getting hit by the frying pan omg I'm dying)
Alton wasted no time in ripping the vies away, forcing the door open, and then shutting it behind him. He leaned against the frame for a moment, and then noticed the stairway leading up towards somewhere. Being naturally curious, he took a step towards it, tilting his head. -
(That was exactly what I had in mind darn you now I can't suprise you)
Rapunziel watched with wide eyes from his window as the man- obviously a ruffian, considering his ruffness with the poor, pretty vines- pushed his way through the wooden front door that was never used. Never used, so that the place would look abandoned, of course. No one would ever break into an abandoned tower... Except a crazed ruffian.
The boy, now shaken by the fact that this other guy was in his house, rushed to his own doorway. The door that led to the room, or the entire second floor, was shut at the moment. It had no lock on it, though, and unsure if the ruffian intended to come upstairs, the blonde stood with his pan held up beside the doorway, prepared to hit him if he entered.
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