Quasimodo burst open the door to cathedral bedroom with triumphant enthusiasm "WE DID IT BELLE WE'VE BEATEN THEM BACK COME AND SEE!!" He turned his head back toward her she wasn't moving "Belle wake up your sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza now" he walked up to her bedside and brushed his hand across her face "Belle" but she still didn't sposta "Oh no" he went over to water bucket at her feet grabbing a spoonful of water he lifted her head but her lips didn't open. "Oh no" dropping the spoon and grabbing her hand but she was gone the gargoyles who had been watching shut the door behind them he grabbed...
It was later that same giorno and they were sitting up in their leaky tower, although it had now stopped raining, for the foreseeable future. Archimedes had retreated to his house in a huff after Belle had dried him off, but she knew it wouldn’t last long. Now she poured her uncle a cup of tè and one for herself.
“The boy needs to learn about survival instincts,” Merlin replied, smacking his lips as he took a sip of tea.
“Hasn’t he been through enough today?” Belle smiled. “I’m just glad Archimedes was there to rescue him.”
“A legend is sung Of when England was young And knights were Ribelle - The Brave and bold The good king had died And no one could decide Who was rightful heir To the throne
It seemed that the land Would be torn da a war Or saved da a miracle Of old And that miracle appeared In Londra town The sword in the stone...”
The old legend of the sword in the stone was known throughout the land, but it was also forgotten. Many had tried to pull the great weapon from the stone, and all had failed. Thus, the legend had been forgotten and Britain had been without a king for almost twelve years. The lands were divided up and ruled...
credit from left to right chesire, GypsyMarionette, summerjoy11, Safire09, me, Angeelous, MagaraRider
So this is my lista of the best fan here at Disney Crossover spot. I think I saw something similar on another club. So I decided to write this to mostra my appreciation to fan that make this club possible. Without so many fan contributing to this club it would soon die out.This is only my opinion of people here and don't be offended that te don't see your name here. It's only because I either don't know te o your activity here hasn't caught my eye. Most of the people on my lista are based on their crossover pictures cause that's what I pay most of my attention to.
Humans/Humanoids -Anastasia (Cinderella) -Cruella de Vil (101 Dalmatians) -Drizella (Cinderella) -Helga (Atlantis) -Lady Tremaine (Cinderella) -Madam Mim (The Sword in the Stone) -Maleficent (Sleeping Beauty) -Medusa (The Rescuers) -Morgana (The Little Mermaid II: Return to the Sea) -Mother Gothel (Tangled) -Nasira (Disney's Aladdin: Nasira's Revenge video game) -Queene Grimhilde (Snow White) -Queen Narissa (Enchanted) -Queen of Hearts (Alice in Wonderland) -Sadira (Aladdin TV series) -Vanessa (The Little Mermaid) -Yzma (Emperor's New Groove)
Half Humans -Marina Del Rey (Ariel's Beginning) -Mirage (Aladdin...
Cinderella reluctantly dragged herself out of bed, praying that no one would come in when she was still naked and fumbling for her clothes on the floor. How on Earth would she explain that then? Her shoes had got Rapunzel - L'intreccio della torre up in Belle’s dress somehow and she looked over at the sleeping woman she had left in bed. Belle was quite peaceful on her side, and Cenerentola cast her mind back over all they had done that night and stifled a giggle at the thought that neither of their parents would approve of any of it if they knew.
She had no idea why. If someone had introduced her to Farquaad in her youth as potential husband material, she would have been adamant that he could never be her type in a million years. And yet, here she was, falling.
The sunlight woke her, and she was surprised to find her husband already awake, wrapped in a dark red robe, and fixing them both a drink at the bar. She blinked, turning over and realising that her hair was a mess, and that she must have fallen asleep almost instantly after their love-making. Almost shyly, she pulled the covers around herself...
The Dowager Empress glanced up from her thinking. Once again she had been Lost in a memory long passed, and now the sound of someone at her study door had roused her from those daydreams.
“Come in,” she called, pulling herself back together, and a seventeen anno old boy stuck his head around the door.
“Hey, Grandmama,” he smiled, politely. Though the Empress was not his grandmother but in fact his great grandmother, he called her “Grandmama,” since he had never known his own grandmother, her daughter and his father’s mother, and since his mother’s parents had...
“Daddy, why can’t I go with you?” Four-year-old Meg Korso asked her father as he sped through the military base.
“You’re too young, Meg,” Joseph Korso- known to most as just Korso- replied. “Where I’m going is no place for a little girl.” He glanced down at Meg, who was sitting on his lap clutching her preferito stuffed animal; a rosa and purple seahorse he got for her while on assignment in Greece last year. He smiled at his daughter. “Besides, te like spending time with Sarah.”
Meg bit her lip. “I guess.” Sarah Hawkins was a nice woman...
Meg Korso and Cale Tucker lived on Earth as kids. Their fathers were in the military and whenever their fathers had to go away for work, Meg and Cale would stay at the Inn under the care of Sarah Hawkins. Cale and Sarah's son, Jim, talked endlessly about a far off place called Treasure Planet and planned to one giorno prove the legend is true.
But one giorno Earth is attacked and Meg and Cale are put on a ship with Sarah and Jim to live in space; while their fathers stay behind. Earth is destroyed and Meg and Cale never see their fathers again.
15 years later, Jim happens to come into possession of...
The successivo day, as Belle made her way to the bookshop, with Angelique at her side, she was surprised to see a number of colourful caravans trundling through the streets. Quite a few people had already gathered to see what all the fuss was about; and Mr Bookkeeper was amongst them.
“What’s going on, Mama?” whispered Angelique, clinging to Belle’s hand just in case it was something to be worried about.
Belle smiled down at her. “Probably nothing to be worried about, Angie. Let’s ask someone.”
They made their way up to Mr Bookkeeper. “What’s going on?” Belle asked, politely.
When seventeen anno old Belle Garland and her dog Angel get caught in a twister, they find themselves transported from their dreary farm life in France to the magical land of Diz, where their house lands upon the Wicked Witch of the East!
But the Wicked Witch of the West, Maleficent, is out for revenge and if Belle and Angel want to get home, they have to follow the Yellow Brick Road to find Merlin, the Wonderful Wizard of Diz!
Along the way they pick up a Scarecrow named Jack Skellington, a Tin Man named B.E.N and a Cowardly Lion named Simba, all of whom also want something from the Wizard...
Half a anno later, Rapunzel woke up to the sound of her father’s alarm clock in the successivo room over. She looked over at her own clock on the wall. It was exactly six o’clock. Even though her father had retired from his job at the zoo a few months ago, he still got up at six o’clock on the dot. Rapunzel smiled to herself, sadly. Ever since her mother had died, her father had become what some might call a “grumpy old man,” although he still treated her the same way he had always done, with great affection, and she knew that it was just because he, like her, was still coping with dealing...
Tiana didn’t sleep very well that night. Added to what she had witnessed earlier and the fact that visions of Lestat drinking blood were still imprinted in her mind, she was could never get used to sleeping in a strange letto no matter how nice the place was. Eventually, she was glad when the sun broke through the clouds and she dragged her still half asleep body out of letto and down to the dining hall where her Friends already sat awaiting her arrival.
“Hey,” smiled Belle, getting to her feet to give her a hug. “How’d te sleep?”
She had simply kicked off her shoes and flopped down on her bed.
The first thing Tiana did that morning when she woke up was make herself a strong black coffee. The secondo thing she did was reflect on the events of the night before.
After she had made her way home from Lestat’s mansion, for that was what it had been, a great Gothic mansion, she had simply kicked off her shoes and flopped down on her bed, too tired to get her brain working straight. But now she was properly awake, she could start to think about it all in a little più detail.
So, what had happened? Some random, albeit handsome and charming, guy had stood up for her when Facilier had snapped...
NOTE: I did not write this story. My friend, strada, via Mouse, wrote and published it on the fan fiction website. I Amore Disney pirate stories and I really like this one so far, so I wanted to share it. She gave me permission to post it on here for you. I hope te guys like it, too. -------------------------------------
Jasmine stood on her balcony and watched the sun slowly set. In the distance she could see the ocean and the port. A couple of ships had docked there for the night, but not the ship she had been waiting for. She could see the shadowy silhouettes of ships' sails, but it only filled...
Hercules stared at the clock, anxiously waiting for Anastasia to come out. All he could think about was locking lips with her. He had been dreaming of dating her for weeks and today was the giorno he would ask her out. A group of girls walked passed giggling and waving at Hercules. He stopped and waved back, shocked. The girls came over and sat with him.
“Hi there.” detto the blonde one twirling her hair as she leant in to him. “What’s your name hot stuff?” asked a tall girl with raven hair. Hercules smiled dreamily as she pushed away the blonde and sat upon his knee. “Uh, Hercules. My...
After Belle and Adam had left the office, Mr Ratcliffe sighed and rubbed his temples. Poor Miss French, he thought; she’s not been here that long and this happens. And poor Miss colomba too. Mr Frollo must be some kind of monster, he decided, to try and corrupt young schoolgirls like this.
“Is something wrong, Mr Ratcliffe?”
He looked up to see Cinderella, coming in to empty the bin. “I’ve just been told that Mr Frollo has been sexually abusing two young girls here; o trying to, at least.”
Cinderella gasped. “Oh, my! I never thought he’d try it on with school girls too!”