Snow White
(Y/N) or better known as Snow White was the fairest gentleman of the land. Where exactly did he get his nickname from? Let me tell you.
It was a dark cold winter night, and Queen (M/N) was giving birth to her child. They nicknamed him Snow White due to the snow that came down during his birth. Not very soon after the Queen fell ill and died, leaving King (F/N) with his son all alone. By the time (Y/N) was five the King had married a woman by the name of Grimhilde. The King soon was poisoned fell ill and died leaving poor little (Y/N) with his insanely jealous step-mother. She went to extreme lengths to make sure that (Y/N) was kept secret and erased from history, from burning his birth certificate, to getting rid of all of his old toys and royal clothes. And terminating the people who knew he existed and refused to keep the secret. She renamed him Snow White and made him a servant.
Currently, Queen Grimhilde was staring into the mirror admiring her beauty, she was quite beautiful but her personality drove anyone away from her. She brushed her hand across her face as she looked at her plump red lips and rosy cheeks. She pulled her fingers through her raven black hair and at her olive eyes in the mirror. She was greatly jealous of his (S/C) skin and his (E/C) eyes. Not only that but the way his hair shinned in the sun. How she wished she could rip everything that she wanted off his body and add it onto hers.
"Magic mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" She asked straightening up and looking at the mirror.
"You are, Queen." The mirror said as Grimhilde smiled proudly. The mirror never lies, right?
She wasted no time marching down the hall to where (Y/N) were scrubbing the floors and kicking over the bucket making dirty water splash everywhere. Followed by her ordering a maid to bring over her bucket of dirty water, and Grimhilde dumped the water on (Y/N)'s head drenching him from head to toe.
"Good evening Queen," He said looking up to her with his eyes shining. "Is there anything you need?"
"You dead on the floor right this instant." She said looking at the male her eyes filled with hatred. He stood up bowed and went to get more water and a bigger rag.
This continued for months, most people just spread rumors about how the kind and fair male who to most of the children was a father figure was secretly "meeting up" with the Queen, and that's why she would abuse him constantly. Eventually, word got to the Grimhilde about her "relationship" with Snow White. She thought that the male was spreading these rumors, and furiously began getting much more violent with him. She cut him and strangled him, and constantly locked him in the dungeon while bleeding and naked. However, Snow White just smiled and held onto the hope that he would one day be able to rule the country properly.
Today the Grimhilde was in a particularly bad mood and stormed up to her mirror, where she stood and began asking the same question she asked for the past sixteen years.
"Magic mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" She asked expecting the same answer as the other times.
"Snow White is the fairest of them all." The mirror said.
The Queen was absolutely furious, she was just told that her step-son was the fairest in the land. She stormed into the dungeon and opened the cell door with the key and tossed some clothes into the cell he was locked in. She couldn't stand to see the "vermin" mostly if he was naked. She stood there as the male dressed himself, his eyes filled with pure happiness. He looked at her and began bowing and thanking her profusely. Her chest filled with happiness as the anger washed away for a while as she stuck her hand out so he could kiss it. Then she retracted it and slapped him, causing him to slam onto the floor. She smiled smugly at the bruise and the blood drawn on his face. She drags him out of there by his collar and threw him on the dirt hard.
"Don't ever come back here." She said as she went to get the huntsman and had the guards close the doors behind her.
Poor Snow White sat in the dirt and quickly got up and began walking into the forest. He began talking to the woodland creatures and befriending them.
Meanwhile, Grimhilde summoned the huntsman to the throne room.
"I need you to kill the fairest of them all." She said looking at the male as her chest heaved up and down.
"Yes, Queen." He said standing up and going to kill Snow White.
In the forest there lay a male in the leaves, he was clearly half asleep and was just now stirring awake due to the birds flapping their wings and chirping.
"What is it, Nikolaus?" Snow White asked looking at the bird whom he named Nikolaus.
"A huntsman is looking for me! I'd better hide." Snow White said standing up and as quietly as he could walk through the forest.
"Schneewittchen, komm raus.(1)" The huntsman said creeping towards where Snow White was.
It wasn't too long before the huntsman had found Snow White and had lifted the knife up in the air to plunge it into the much smaller males back. But he stopped when Snow White turned around and looked the huntsman in the eyes fearfully. The huntsman lowered the knife and placed his big hand on Snow White's shoulder and began giving the much smaller male some advice.
"Run. Run as far away as you can from here. Don't ever look back, build a new life, and change your name." He said as a tear fell from his eye, he never knew that the male was literally the definition of perfect. It brought tears to his eyes at the thought of killing him, Snow White was really beautiful and looked as innocent as a fawn.
"Mister," Snow White said looking at the male with a little less fear. "Who sent you?"
"The Queen did my child. I have no idea why she'd want to kill you, you're too pure for this world." The huntsman said turning and walking away to find a deer to kill.
When the huntsman returned to the castle with the heart of a deer, the Queen smiled happily and walked over to her magic mirror.
"Magic mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" She asked looking at the mirror with clear expectancy in her eyes.
"The fairest of them all is in the forest, the heart in that box is a deer's. A female one to be exact." The mirror said.
"What! Show me, Snow White, I want to see the wretched thing." She said before she locked eyes with the huntsman and began advancing towards him.
"You, you, dummkopf(2)! You let him escape with his life! Guards, take this man away this instant!" Grimhilde boomed as her face turned red with fury.
When the Queen returned to the mirror she was surprised to see Snow White laying snuggly on a bed that was rather small. She stared at the many woodland creatures on the floor and on shelves. And not too long after came in a group of dwarfs, seven to be exact. They were all standing in the doorway with a shocked look on their faces.
"Who's that Doc?" A dwarf asked in a hushed voice.
"I don't know?" Said the one called 'Doc'.
They poked the body that laid across their beds, causing the (H/C) male to stir awake.
"Who are you!" Demanded a dwarf with red on.
"Oh!" Exclaimed the young male. "I didn't know this house belonged to someone, it looked abandoned so I tidied it up a bit and I laid down to take a nap."
By now a dwarf was asleep standing up and the rest minus the two that had poked Snow White were staring at the male with curiosity written across their faces.
"Well, it does. Now out!" Said the one in red.
"Oh please, may I stay here? The Queen has sent for me to be killed." Snow White said as he began standing up, showing his full height.
"No, no! Ou-"
"Can you cook?" Doc asked interrupting the one in red.
"Yes. That and cleaning." Snow White said shaking his head.
"Then you can stay," Doc said looking at the male with relief, Doc had been cooking for the dwarfs ever since they lived together and it was getting tiring.
"But-"
"It's final Grumpy. He's staying." Doc said interrupting the one called Grumpy.
"B-But Doc, we don't g-get a say?" Asked one in yellow.
"He can cook, that's all it takes for me," Doc said looking at the dwarfs one last time before talking again.
"What's your name, liebling?" Doc asked.
"Oh, it's (Y/N), but everybody calls me Snow White." The taller male said. "Wie heißen Sie? (4)"
"This is Dopey." One stepped out in a shirt that was too big and bowed.
"This is Sneezy." Another stepped out but before he could bow had to sneeze and pulled out a handkerchief.
"This is Sleepy- Sleepy wake up!" The one that was asleep woke up and nodded his head towards (Y/N) and fell back asleep.
"This is-"
"Hallo, my name is Happy!" One said that wore a reddish-brown overcoat.
"This is the not too friendly one, Grumpy." The one in the red glared at you and began mumbling words under his breath.
"Blöder kleiner Dummkopf, der glaubt, er könne einfach mein Haus stürmen. Dann sagte er, er dachte, es sei aufgegeben worden. Wie kann er es wagen! Ich sollte ihn dort schlagen, wo die Sonne nicht scheint." He said getting louder by the word.
"Grumpy that's not too nice!" Exclaimed Doc as he looked at Grumpy and then changing it to a scolding look.
"I'm so sorry sir, apologies on my friends' behalf. My name is Doc, just in case you didn't pick it up." Doc said bowing.
For the next week (Y/N) freely roamed around the little cottage and the forest. He had the most fun he'd had in a long time. That was before he stumbled upon an 'injured' old lady in the forest on one of his normal walk. She said that she had been collecting apples to make her granddaughter an apple pie for her birthday. Of course Snow White couldn't just let the old lady sit there and possibly die, so he led her back to the cottage where he tended to her 'injury' and she thanked him by giving him the only green apple in the basket. And when Snow White took a bite, he went night, night.
When the dwarfs arrived home, they were shocked to find that there was no food on the table or Snow White sweeping the floors. They walked into the kitchen and saw the body of Snow White on the floor. They didn't know what to do, they couldn't leave a corpse in the house to rot, so they just picked up the body and set in the mines for the night. The began crafting the coffin the next morning, and they'd made it from diamonds and the lining from their pillows and cloth. They laid his body in the middle of the forest so that all could see him when they passed through and said a prayer and some kind words about the male. They came to that spot and grieved every day before they went to work and after they headed back to the house from work.
That was until one day a male was traveling to the palace of where the Grimhilde lived and looked at Snow White. The male's name? Prince Florian. He was sent to marry Grimhilde but had doubts about her, there was word about her being cruel. But now he knew he couldn't marry her. Why? Because, he was in love with another, Snow White to be exact. And though he knew he could never build a life with the male, because they would be sent to death if anyone found out, he concocted another plan. His plan was to marry Grimhilde and keep Snow White as his paramour. And so he opened the lid of the casket and kissed the fairest of them all. When Snow White's eye opened he came to the discovery of a male and him locking lips, and to be honest, he enjoyed it. But that was before he realized that the dude he was kissing was a stranger, a Prince that was a stranger on top of it.
"Woah! Woah, slow down!" Snow White shouted as he backed away from Florian and fell onto the ground.
"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" Florian asked moving over to help the young lad up.
"Ye-yes! Now I need to go back to the cottage." Snow White said standing up and trying to walk past Florian but Florian stuck his arm out and stopped him from going any further.
"Or maybe I'll just go back to Grimhilde, and beg for my job back." Snow White said turning in the direction of the palace.
"Or maybe you'll just go with me," Florian said pulling the male and setting him on the horse.
"Or I can just go to my house?" Snow White said smiling hoping to get to go home.
"No. I've found you and I can't let you go," Florian said as he hopped onto his horse forcing Snow White to grab onto him.
When they arrived at the palace Florian took Snow White into the throne room and introduced himself.
"My name is Florian, your soon to be husband. This is my servant Castiel, I hope you don't mind him staying with us." Florian said as Grimhilde's face turned red again. Snow White was alive, and she was mad.
"Florian, I can't have Castiel here, he might take your attention away from me," Grimhilde said pouting.
"Grimhilde, if I may call you that, I've known Castiel all of my life, he's more like a brother to me," Florian said trying to reason with Grihilde.
"Fine. As long as he works with the other servants he can stay." Grimhilde said.
And a wedding happened, the two kingdoms were united and it was happily ever after. Right? Wrong. Grimhilde had gotten pregnant and not too soon after the pregnancy found out about Snow White and Florian's brotherly relationship. She threw curses at the two, even though Snow White was just scared for his life so he didn't object to the things that were happening between him and Florian. But soon the Queen died, leaving behind her two daughters, who were named Anne and Appolonia. They were raised by mainly Snow White. And when the time came Snow had run away with the twins so they could never face the wrath of their father when he found out. They lived happily ever after in the cottage with the dwarfs.
~The End~