Love Kim's Fanfiction 'Tangled'

This is my fanfic from the Tangled movie. The setting is in the Tower where the sexy witch mom, Mädchen and her stolen daughter, Rapunzel, who was supposed to be the princess live together.

Flynn, the hero, likes to check himself in the mirror a lot and is a real ladies man – or so he thinks. It is a romantic and comic fanfiction I suppose. Hope you nice friends and fans have fun reading my fanfiction and please review :))

Disclaimer: I do not own Flynn or Rapunzel  or any of the characters and settings  in the fanfic. Who owns them then? Who cares!  -_-

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Flynn has been lying down on his back in a bush near the river for hours. The soft sunlight through the edges of the green leaves of sycamore tree tranquilly tickled Flynn’s eyelashes.

‘Rustling rustling…’   he thought it has been a  long time when he last heard this kind of sound with the wind brushing the leaves rolling over the ground. It was pleasantly getting closer and closer. He attempted to open his eyes and feel the glorious sunshine, but he could barely lift up his eyelid.

He could remember almost nothing about what happened to him last night and that’s why he is where he is now - but it was predictable anyway.

“u...uh, she must have smacked my head again, with that weapon, that damn frying pan.”

He recalled Rapunzel and groaned. He then started gazing. What he was seeing was not the leaves blown by the wind nor a little birds or squirrels. He realised that two legs, the two bare legs were standing near his nose. It was unbelievable what was coming through in his misty eyesight. He was quickly pleased they were not belonging to a male species. They were shining like subtly moonlight and were sometimes exposed over a see-through pale pink sheer dress.  He would not stop staring up and up and up again to her body. “um” he enjoyed secretly. He hoped badly it was not a dream.  

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He could not help peering at her silhouette. Her silky curly blonde hair falling down to her twenty four inch waist that was freely dancing in the air. She started curving her back backwards and pushed her chest so hard to the front while she flicked a bit of hair from her thin lips back behind her right shoulder with her fingers.

“ \\\ ”

“phw”  he sighed and feeling relieved.

Flynn just remembered the time that he was once with Rapunzel in her tower with dazzling blonde hair.

“Ra-pun-zel?” He called her carefully.

“\\\”

 He managed to raise his bust. He then looked up and tried to see her face more clearly.

 “Are you... F-lynn?!” she said for the first time. Her voice was so sweet and tender just like honey.

“I saw you at the tavern in down the village the other day” she then struggled to force the muscles around her lips over to the side. Her eyes are rather seductively gazing at his eyes.

 He wanted to feast from her honey jar.

“Uhhh, no” Flynn instinctively noticed something must be going on in his body.  Adrenaline readily pumping up to his heart and Dopamine became flooded in his blood . It was not unusual for him though as it happens at least once every six months. Almost all local people in his village have known him as a Casanova. However, this was not the same heart pounding phase as the ones before. It was simply much faster than he could ever experience. Even when he stole the tiara and bolted away from death at the kingdom, he was okay in a second. Nothing has made him feel quite like this before. He had not felt this way.

As more he tried to manage his breath, more his heart was aching.

He thought this girl will not be Rapunzel, who brandished frying pan over his head swimmingly like a villain.

He wondered who she is, but it does not matter now.  

 “Ah,  I think I have s-ee-n you before. Ye-p,,, now I remember ”  “You, ah, are” he stuttered as blinked his eyes numerous times and  scratched his messy hair.

He then bent over his back and grabbed the brown leather worn out jacket from the ground and tried to put it on over the loose white T-shirt.  He flipped it over back and forth. He could not figure out how to wear it.

“Is not that a saddle, Flynn?” she broke her silence.

“Damn the horsy” he murmured. “uh” he showed her his front six teeth.

He dropped it off quickly and decided to show off his triangle shape of masculine trunk with hairy chest and biceps and triceps.  But he could not because he does not have them, sorry. He gasped as she was too close to his chest. Her goddess scent could stop his heartbeat.  She was drop-dead gorgeous. His cheeks were getting blushed. He blamed the Schwarzbier he drunk last night for everything.

“Your name is?” he swiftly asked. 

“Mädchen” she responded.

He secretly planned to swoop her and kiss her. Doing this was almost always a success to win the beauties. He grabbed her waist with his two hands before she realises too much about what is going on. He then pulled her tightly towards him. His lips were beginning to reach to hers ...

“No” She pushed his chest away and spanked his left cheek.

“Ahhh---ah” He screamed.  

“Flynn, Flynn Rider, you okay?” Rapunzel kept slapping Flynn’s left cheek desperately to wake him up.

“Uh, oops” his eyes were widened and the pupils were enlarged. 

“Why have you been grabbing my blanket that tightly. She was annoyed.

“Huh, this is the worst scenario that could happen to me, eh, s**t” he complained silently.

“Hey listen, my mom will be coming back soon so please leave now” Rapunzel demanded.

Without knowing who she was in his dream, he could not think of anything else.

Flynn would never know Mädchen is actually Rapunzel’s sexy witch mother.  His heart has already been stolen. This went too far and too deep. No one had a clue that why the witch was brushing her daughter’s hair for ridiculously long late last night.

“Rapunzel, my dare daughter, let your hair down, mom is home” Mädchen called her loudly.

“hhh, hhh, hhh,” Rapunzel and Flynn panicked.