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posted by SarahCorine
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1~Explain your username.
Of all the Disney characters, I'm the most like Megara and of all the Disney characters, my boyfriend is the most like Flynn Rider, so I gave Meg Flynn's last name.
2~How long have toi been on Fanpop?
A little over a an and a half.
3~What are your favori pages?
Disney Crossover and Disney Princess
4~Have toi ever won FOTM on another page?
No.
5~How long have toi been making crossovers?
About a an and a half.
6~What sites do toi use to make crossovers?
Pixlr.com and Picmonkey.com
7~Who's your favori crossover makers in this page?
There are quite a few of them. chesire,...
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 “You sure you’d like to try this someday, Arthur? It looks pretty brutal.”
“You sure you’d like to try this someday, Arthur? It looks pretty brutal.”
Belle stood, wrapped up in her cloak, watching as the two horsemen charged one another. It had snowed quite heavily the night before and even though it had stopped, the place was still quite cold.

She was standing with Arthur, Kay, Ector and Pellinore, closer to the former and further away from the latter. The three of them were staring transfixed at the joust, and Belle was grateful that, for once, Kay’s attention was on something other than her.

Looking around the square as the knights charged at one another, Belle sought out another familiar face. The man who held authority over the joust,...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “Some sight, huh, Ellie?”
“Some sight, huh, Ellie?”
Half a an later, Rapunzel woke up to the sound of her father’s alarm clock in the suivant 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...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 "Look at me, Mommy!"
"Look at me, Mommy!"
The Frederickson Family quickly settled down to a happy and contented life together.

“Mommy, look at me!” giggled Rapunzel, holding up her hands, covered in paint. "Look at me, Mommy!"

She had paint on her face as well.

“Oh, honestly!” Ellie laughed, picking her up to wash her off. “You’re meant to put the paint on the paper, not you, Rapunzel!”

“She’s making herself a work of art, Ellie,” Carl replied, causing her to laugh again.

“Daddy, can I be an artist someday?” asked Rapunzel as her mother washed the paint from her hands and face.

“Of course toi can, honey. You...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “I’m game if toi are.”
“I’m game if you are.”
Once upon a time a man named Carl married a girl named Ellie. They were a sweet couple and lived happily together in a little house that had once been their secret club house when they were children. Carl worked at the zoo selling balloon, and Ellie also worked at the zoo as an animal carer.

They were very happy except for one thing. They couldn’t have children.

So, one day, Carl, seeing his wife looking very unhappy, came up with a solution.

“Adoption?” Ellie looked up at him. “Really?”

Carl smiled. “I’m game if toi are.”

And Ellie was.

So, off they went to Miss Hattie’s Home...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “This is so cool!”
“This is so cool!”
Everyone was celebrating in good form that evening. Mr Ratcliffe allowed them to deck the school hall out with fairy lights and a large banner lire Congratulations from the rafters.

“By rights, it ought to say “Well Done, Team,” ou something,” Meg pointed out. “But it’ll do since we couldn’t find anything else at the last minute.”

As good as his word, Mr Ratcliffe also provided alcohol but limited them all to only two coupons each. It was fair enough, thought Belle; this was a school after all, and none of them wanted its reputation to be sullied par wild drunken rampages on...
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posted by MegaraRider
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"This book is crap." Meg dropped the heavy manuscript onto her desk.

Belle looked up at her in shock. "Excuse me?"

Meg was known for being blunt and telling it like it is, but she had never outright trashed one of Belle's novels before. Belle was a best-selling romance author, mostly period pieces about princes ou pirates, and Meg had been her agent- and friend- since she published her first novel five years ago. Of course, Meg always had her opinion about Belle's novels. Meg had been burned par too many men and now had a negative outlook on romance and was just all-around cynical about love.

"Are...
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 "Happy Christmas, Uncle Merlin!"
"Happy Christmas, Uncle Merlin!"
Christmas morning dawned bright and early. The winter months spent in the guest tower would have been freezing if not for some of Merlin’s Il était une fois fire, which made the place feel almost like their cottage in the country. Nevertheless it wasn’t exactly the same and Belle found herself missing their old accueil terribly. Still, she did her best to be cheerful and woke up early on Christmas morning to gather her presents for Merlin, Archimedes and Arthur from the tronc under her lit where she had hidden them.

“Happy Christmas, Uncle Merlin!” she smiled, brightly when he was awake. “Happy...
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 "Want to have a wizard’s dual?”
"Want to have a wizard’s dual?”
Belle and Merlin had just finished their tea, and Merlin seemed almost jovial, when Archimedes came flying through the window, looking panicked. Belle sprang to her feet, panic filling her too.

“Archie, where’s Arthur?”

“He was chased par a hawk,” puffed Archimedes, “and ended up in Madame Mim’s house!”

“Madame Mim?” Merlin sprang to his feet at once. “Come on, Belle, my girl, we’ve got to save him!”

“I hope he’s alright,” Belle murmured, before they were both swept magically straight through Madame Mim’s front door. Madame Mim was a sorceress with just as much...
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 “I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!”
“I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!”
“Now what’s going on here?” exclaimed Merlin, opening the door.

“Jumping hoptoads!” exclaimed Arthur.

Belle couldn’t blame him. The cuisine was in rebelling, it seemed, against Sir Ector and Kay. Only Cook, like the three of them, stood watching the scene without incident. Ector was being washed in the tub par the scrubbing brushes and battered over the head with a dirty pot. Kay was being forced to mop the floor with a mop around his head whilst being prodded from behind with a broom. “I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!” she cried.

“Alakazam!” Merlin exclaimed,...
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posted by CRaZy_rawR
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I am super excited to write this. My favori characters are in it and it's a dark story, so on with the preview.

Murder after murder, death after death. Phoebus is out for vengeance. After the death of his wife and child, he joined the army to escape from the real world. Immediately he is put on the case of a serial murder, with no clues to who it is. His soon to be wife, Mulan, helps him, along with Frollo and Helga. But Helga holds a secret. She is Friends with the mysterious Pitch, the fugitive which only she can see. She tells herself it can't be him. He's not the murderer. But who knows, maybe he is..
posted by PrincessBelle2
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 "You're nervous? Think how I feel!"
"You're nervous? Think how I feel!"
It was the jour of the track race, and Belle was nervous. She had woken up with butterflies, mainly for Merida and the other members of the team who’d be taking on the guys from Dreamworks High.

“You’re nervous?” Merida laughed when she heard. “Think how I feel!”

She and the others had eaten an enormous breakfast to keep their strength up, but the stress of nerves was montrer on them all, even those who weren’t partaking in the race. Belle, for one, was glad that Adam wasn’t taking part when she saw the cut of the Dreamworks High team.

They were led par Sinbad Sailor; an athletic...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 "Of course, Alice took a lot of convincing that there was even a problem, Cendrillon too.”
"Of course, Alice took a lot of convincing that there was even a problem, Cinderella too.”
Tiana slept peacefully in her beloved’s arms, blissfully unaware of anything at all, until Lestat woke her with a kiss. She blinked up at him and then a smile crossed her face. “Hey,” she murmured, still marvelling that he had come back to her sûr, sans danger and sound.

“Hey,” he smiled back.

Tiana pressed closer to him, feeling warm and loved. “So, are toi going to tell me what happened last night?”

Lestat sighed. “Well, after toi left, I sought out Marius and the others. It wasn’t difficult; they were all in the same place. Apparently they’re not too happy with the fact that I’m...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “How are toi not panicking about this?"
“How are you not panicking about this?"
Tiana pelted down the street, trying to remember the directions Lestat had donné her from his house to hers. Twice she got Lost and had to backtrack but eventually she spotted a familiar looking mansion.

“Lestat!” she exclaimed, throwing herself at the door and hammering on it. “Lestat! Lestat-argh!”

With a half-scream she fell through the door as it opened, but her cry was cut short as Lestat caught her before she could hit the floor. He frowned at her in concern. “Tiana, what is it?”

“John! He..!”

With a rapide, swift kick, Lestat shut the door and helped her to her feet. “What? Tiana,...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 They both laughed together.
They both laughed together.
Long John Silver stepped from the ship and stretched his cyborg and flesh limbs. It had been a long, long journey but he was finally back on good old Earth, amid a sea of people waiting for their loved ones to return from sea and l’espace alike. He could hear joyful shouts of those reunited and mournful wails of those whose loves ones had never returned.

“Long John!” A woman with fraise blonde hair hurtled towards him, her brown jupe and white tablier flapping around her knees, and flung her lithe arms around his neck.

Silver laughed and hugged his best friend back. “Hello, Ella!”
...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “Oh, God, my head!”
“Oh, God, my head!”
Tiana awoke early the suivant morning, wondering what had happened the night before, and then it all came flooding back to her. Paris; dancing, champagne...ok, that explained the headache.

She sat up and then saw that she was back in her own room. She also realised, to her surprise, that she was alone in bed, and yet, Lestat had been here, she could sense his presence. Blinking, and rubbing her head, she rolled out of lit and onto the floor as her senses began to drift back to her. Ok, she was in her petticoat; where was her dress? Lifting her head she saw that it was draped neatly over the back...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “This is impossible.”
“This is impossible.”
The suivant day, Belle and Bartok took a walk in the gardens. It was about six o’clock in the morning but Belle hadn’t been able to sleep and so Bartok had suggested a walk, ou in his case, a fly. So, they were out, strolling around the grounds. Belle’s mind was still reeling with the revelation of the night before. Anya was in love, with a man who had once been a rogue and was now one of the Empress’ bodyguards. And she didn’t like the special treatment their parents gave her. Poor Anya, she thought to herself.

“What’s on your mind?” Bartok asked, fluttering onto her shoulder....
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 "I can't believe it! We're really here! In Paris!"
"I can't believe it! We're really here! In Paris!"
“Paris?” Tiana stared at him in amazement. “Are toi serious? We’re doing that one tonight?”

Lestat nodded, smiling. “Surprise.”

Tiana flung her arm around his neck. “You’re the best...vampire...boyfriend a girl could ask for!”

Lestat laughed. “Are toi ready?”

“Mm-hm!” Tiana closed her eyes and felt the rush of them flying through the night skies. She couldn’t help but giggle as she remembered that Esme had probably flown par plane ou else taken the train ou even a bateau to France and now she was about to go there and back in the l’espace of one night. Then, feeling the...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “It’s me, surprise, surprise!”
“It’s me, surprise, surprise!”
Tiana was woken par the sound of someone knocking on the door. She blinked, unable to remember for a seconde what had happened, and then the events of the night before came flooding back to her and she smiled and sat up. Lestat still had his arms around her and as she moved he stirred with her and opened his eyes. Then, with a mischievous smile, he leaned forwards and kissed her. “Morning.”

“Good morning,” Tiana replied, and then it occurred to her that the knocking on the door meant that there was someone outside the house who wanted to come in, so she swung her legs over the edge of...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
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 “No time like the present.”
“No time like the present.”
“So, go on then,” Lestat said.

Tiana glanced at him. “Right now?”

“No time like the present.”

The pair of them were sitting at Tiana’s cuisine table. She had made coffee, out of habit, but neither of them had drunk it, and now the two cups were rapidly cooling on the breakfast bar. Tiana’s head was still reeling. She still couldn’t quite believe it. She was going to be a vampire! Lestat was going to turn her! And all she had to do was make a bucket list. Only now, she wasn’t entirely sure what she’d put on it.

“Well, ok,” she said, taking a deep breath.

“Here.” Lestat...
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