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2nd Floor Common Room, Sunday Afternoon

"And then the Princess Ce'na encountered the Maze of Longing with her loyal and faithful knight, Sir Foomy, at her side…," Nina narrated for the sake of the video she was shooting. Of, yes, bird!Vette (now an amnesiac princess bird!Vette) and her loyal jelly demon and the maze that Nina had made out of the common room floor.

It had taken her a few hours of drawing to get how to summon that down pat, but given that the bird princess and the jelly knight slept more than she did, well, Nina had had the time.

And it was worth it to watch Princess Ce'na trepidatiously enter the maze of string-trees and origami leaves that shivered in winds unknown to find, perhaps, a way to regain her memories!

Nina was… still probably not the best one to leave people trapped by tropes with all weekend.

"Would the maze treat them kindly? Or would they never be heard from again???????????"

On cue, there was the cawing laughter of crows.

"And what of the evil Miss Dozy, waiting at the other end of the maze????????"

Miss Dozy yawned, so thoroughly over this game. Nina was undeterred.

[Open, of course! Mind the maze that's taken up most of the floor!]

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And given that her door was locked...

Nina figured she had a small amount of time to work with here and settled her phone so that it was still recording as she pressed her fingers against the chalk outline of the edge of the maze and concentrated, fingers glowing green as she delicately began the work to reroute the maze, to simplify it without taking all of the challenge out of it (she didn't want them to not have to work for their victory) and, after a moment's consideration, made it so their victory was... a great deal closer.

A chill wind blew over the maze and, as she pulled her fingers away from it, spiders (made of string and beads) clacked down out of the trees, making for the Brave Princess Ce'na and the Valiant Sir Foomy...

"Perfect!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

And the locked door did prove to be quite the delay, as Sidon tried to figure out a way to make this mission work without actually breaking down the door, which seemed rather unbecoming for a prince, really. So, ultimately, he decided that admitting his defeat would be a small price to pay if it meant he wouldn't completely miss the exciting conclusion to Princess Ce'na and Valliant Sir Foomy's grand adventures.

But he did think of another solution. Which bought her even more time, and he returned eventually, without his tiny hairless charge.

"Nina!" he reported upon his arrival. "I have sequestered Miss Foomy away safely to my own room, where she is comfortably curled up on Paris's old bed. We shall retrieve her again once this adventure has concluded, as I could not get into your room on account of a rather troublesome lock."

Miss Foomy, well, now that was a sequel hook... and one that she was going to file away for the next time Vette had the bad sense to spend significant amounts of time as a bird.

"Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she said, hushing him excitedly. "Look, it's the climax!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

As Sir Foomy fought off the evil spiders with much beeping and flailing and Princess Ce'na chirped encouragement and pressed ever onwards!

"Ah, yes!" said Sidon, clenching his fists in excitement and bouncing on his feet a little as he looked down at the excitement occurring right there before their very eyes. "Just in time! Yes! Go, brave, valiant Sir Foomy! Vanquish those evil spiders! Go, go, Princess Ce'na! You're almost there!"

So... close...!

Nina watched breathlessly as the battle unfolded. Sir Foomy nearly got overwhelmed at two separate spots but each time Princess Ce'na managed to save him with her pure and shining trust!

Did that make sense? No! Did it have to? Also no! It still happened and that was the important thing!

Until, finally, finally in a great heave Sir Foomy managed to vanquish the last of the spiders as he and Princess Ce'na stumbled out of the maze, victorious!

"Yes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"You did it!" Sidon cheered voraciously and, now that Princess Ce'na had in fact cleared the maze and he felt he could sweep her back up romantically like he'd originally done, but, this time, without any reprimands for interrupting such epic quests, he swooped in and picked her up once more. "And now, we celebrate! To your victory, your highness, and to our love!"

And, with a bright grin, he went and gave her a little kiss right on the very top of her feathery head.

Edited 2019-09-23 00:38 (UTC)

And, wouldn't you know it, there was another very important thing about these fairytale tropes? A little bit of something about true love's kiss. Or perhaps kisses from princes?

Maybe both!

Whatever the case was, this particular kiss very much had that going for it, because one moment, Princess Ce'na was a little bird who was entirely pleased to have survived the dangerous gauntlet that she and her brave knight had traversed, and the next moment?

Well. The next moment, there was a very naked blue girl blinking up at her prince, reaching up to cling to him while she worked on remembering little things like how people-shaped legs worked and, likewise, how words did.

What she ended up saying, once her mouth remembered that second part, staring up with wide eyes at her prince, was, "Oh, gosh."

... Vette would worry about being bare-butt naked in... a bit.

Ha! Take that, Valiant Sir Foomy!

The sudden shift from having a bird in his hand to a girl in his arms was a rather sudden and surprising one, but not at all unpleasant. In fact, Sidon felt rather emphatically that this was much, much, much better!

"Ah! Your highness!" he remarked, beaming at her. "How wonderful! You're back to your lovely self again!"

Sidon...would also worry about her being bare-butt naked in...a bit...

....Clothes. Still not really a thing he ever gave much thought to, really....

Annnnnnd guess who was filming all of this?

Go on, guess!

Nina was busy trying not to die of laughter and romance as she got it all on camera.

But, like, this was a tough battle.

Vette, Princess Ce'na, stared breathlessly up at Sidon for a few moments more.

And then, still completely oblivious to the rest of the world, she leaned up on her toes to give him a proper kiss.

"My prince! True love's kiss brought me back!" And then, after a brief pause, she added, "... But... but your people, Sidon... Your throne."

She'd been a slightly distracted bluebird, what with the maze and the bead spiders and all, okay?

"They shall simply have to go on without me!" Sidon declared confidently, lifting his chin a moment and giving his headtail a defiant little twitch, before he looked back down at Vette, his face glowing with excitement. And shining with bright sharp teeth. "I cannot in good faith rule over a people who would force me to deny the one thing my heart truly desires, and that's you, Vette!" He gave her a reassuring squeeze. "Princess Ce'na! It's always been you!"

And then? More kissing.

Of course there'd be more kissing.

They had to play it up for the camera, after all.

It was very important, playing it up for that camera!

... There was going to be so much blue butt in that video.

"Oh, Prince Sidon!" She clutched to him tightly for a moment more, and then, with a little gasp, she looked toward Foomy. "Oh, my knight..."

She gave Sidon another little kiss, this one a promise that she'd return in just a moment, before pulling away and crouching down in front of the little jelly demon.

"Sir Foomy," she said, scooping her up into her palms. "I owe you my thanks. You've fought valiantly to keep me safe, so that I might be reunited with my sweet prince. And my heart will always belong to Sidon, but you'll always, always be my knight, Foomy."

And with that, she leaned down and deposited a small, chaste kiss to the top of Foomy's little pink... head?

Head.

And, like, maybe there was something in the water or it was definitely an impact of the weekend, but, like...

That kiss, well, Sir Foomy was more than willing to accept that as his due, with some beebling about honour, as Nina filmed everything.

But even she was taken aback when, abruptly, Sir Foomy, her tiny jelly demon, transformed into...

Into...

"Ohmygosh...................," Nina said, stunned, and blushing furiously at the sight of...

Sir Foomy, completely naked.

Yeah, even Vette had to blink a moment at that, at least until Sir Foomy gave a bow. Vette dropped a curtsy in turn, and then turned back toward her Prince.

"Oh, Sidon! We're meant to be together, you and I! And we'll find some way... some way for you to do right by your people. If only there was some way that we could be together without you having to make such a grave sacrifice..."

And, really, it was only appropriate that Sidon offered Sir Foomy a slight bow back, all things considered, though he really wasn't sure what to make of the implications that might have gone into the fact that Vette's kiss had apparently transformed Sir Foomy in a similar fashion to how his had transformed Vette...

...he was not going to think about that now, though. Not when there were more important things at hand, and he wrapped an arm around his princess to draw her in closer.

"There must," he agreed, "and we shall strive to find it, and, even if we don't, the important thing is that we'll have done it together, my love!"

Look, Sidon. Princess kisses were magical even when true love wasn't involved. That was fairytale fact.

And anyway, she was so absorbed in cuddling right up to her prince now that she had all but forgotten about the... disturbingly buff little jelly demon.

"Together," she agreed, pretty much swooning. "You and I!" She held up her arms to her prince. "Carry me away from here, Sidon!"

... Please. Maybe then she could find some clothes.

Sidon hardly needed any more prompting than that, sweeping Vette up easily in his arms and rewarding himself for the effort with another kiss. "Let us away from here, my beloved!" he declared. "You have fought well and hard and now we must go!"

He turned toward the door, but then he stopped and looked over to Nina.

"Er, only, Nina, would you mind? A little help, if you could be so kind? Since the door is locked, as I just so happened to discover not too long ago?"

Checkov's Locked Door!

No Trope Left Unturned!

Nina... honestly, really, Nina had bluescreened more than a little at disturbingly buff (and naked) Sir Foomy and it was, like, it was a good thing her phone recorded so long as she was just, like, holding it.

Because oh my gosh. She was not old enough for this.

"What?!?!??!?!" she yelped, drawn from her reverie with a shock. "What?!?!?!?!? There will be no canoodling in my room!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Because, like, seriously, with Vette naked what else was she supposed to think?

Vette gave a slow blink.

"Nina," she said, with a preternatural sort of singsong patience befitting of princesses, and all. "I need clothes."

Aha! So she was aware she was naked, after all!

"You're taking this very well," Nina said, still blushing furiously at... at all the skin that was exposed.

She was super not old enough for this!

"Ugh, fine, I guess I'll unlock the door!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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