Based on How To Train Your Dragon
He silently leads her through the forest.
“You promise you won’t freak out right?” he asks over his shoulder as he shifts the basket of fish in his arms.
She eyes him curiously, “Yeah, sure.”
He leads her into a hidden cover and sets the basket on the ground. He takes out one of the fish and she watches him hold it up in the air. A pitch-black dragon snatches the dead fish out of his hand and lands in front of them.
He clamps a hand over her mouth before she can scream.
“You promised you wouldn’t freak out.”
Based on Despicable Me
“So what do you think?”
She blinks between the easel that’s propping up a horribly drawn blueprint and the boy standing before her. Anticipation fills his eyes.
“You want … to steal … the moon?” she asks, a little more than mildly confused.
“Yes, the title is right here,” he gestures towards the top of the blueprint, “How I’m Going to Steal the Moon.”
He points to each word as he reads off the title as she shakes her head.
She stands from the couch and pats him on the shoulder as she leaves the room, “Good luck with that.”
Based on UP
“Can you imagine flying?”
They’re laying on their backs on a checked blanket that’s spread under a shady tree, gazing up at the clouds.
“Like in an airplane?” he asks.
“No, silly,” she giggles, “Like a bird.”
“I don’t know, it sounds kind of scary,” he mumbles, “What if I don’t know how to use my wings?”
“That’s true. I don’t know how to use wings either,” she sets her lips in a firm line before her eyes light up, “What about balloons?”
“Is that even possible?”
“I don’t know,” she shrugs and laces their fingers together, “We’ll find out.”
Based on The Croods
A smile unconsciously forms on his face as she watches her stare at it in wonder. The reds and oranges reflect in her eyes, lighting up her face with wonder and awe.
“What’s it called?” she whispers, her gaze unwavering.
“It’s called fire,” he says slowly.
“Can I touch it?” she asks as she reaches towards the flames.
“No!” he yells and grabs her arm.
She looks down at the hand he has wrapped around her wrist.
He quickly releases her and clears his throat.
“Why not?” she tilts her head innocently.
“Because, you’ll get … hurt,” he says lamely.
Based on Hercules
She leans against a marble column and watches the demigod attempt to pick up a shield and sword.
“He’s the son of Zeus? Really?” she raises an eyebrow at the Muses who are gathered around her, “He can’t be part god. There’s nothing remotely attractive about him.”
He swings out at the dummy in front of him but ends up falling backwards under the momentum of the brass sword and weight of the armor that is resting awkwardly on his shoulders.
She forces her lips into a grimace when he sends her a sheepish smile.
Yeah, nothing attractive at all.
omfg this perfect. Can this be a real fanfic oh gosh
the funny thing is that i was actually going to do a studio ghibli collection featuring infinite but then i got lazy orz
Based on WALL-E
He watches her from behind a pile of tires. She walks with this inhuman grace, almost as if she’s gliding over the contaminated earth.
He thinks he’s invisible until she whirs around, silver hair curtaining around her face as she does so. Her eyes lock with his.
He tries to hide behind the tires again but she’s already at his side, pointing a silver gun at his head.
“Name,” she states with authority.
He stares down the barrel, slightly shaking.
“S-Sungjong,” he manages to stutter.
She shoves the gun closer towards his face, “Purpose.”
“I, uh, I clean?”
Based on Howl’s Moving Castle
Voices drift in the air as they walk by, whispers in the wind.
“Did you see his castle? Isn’t it amazing?”
“I hear he’s the best magician of all time.”
“He’s so dreamy. I would give him my heart any day.”
“You must feel proud,” she whispers next to him, “All these girls willing to throw their hearts at you in an instant.”
He tilts up the hat that’s shielding his face and leans his face closer to hers.
He smirks when her breath catches, “Why would I need their hearts when I already have the only one I want?”