Octavia x human male reader (song fic)

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by Neverland667

by Neverland667

This day

Requested by: SMGtord

Shape shifter v/n: bold italic

M/n: italic
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V/n looked in the mirror, fixing his suit. With you finally out of the picture he could finally get what he wanted. "This day is going to be perfect. The kind of day of which I dreamed, since I was small..."

He brushed off his sleeves, looking away from the mirror. Everything was going his way, with you in the dungeon and that pidgin moron wrapped around his finger nothing could go wrong. "All those money loving birds, say I look great in uniform." He flicked his hand up, moving the mannequins to bow down yo him, his hand glowing a red hue.

"What they DON'T know is that I have fooled them all!"
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You leaned your cheek against the stone wall, Stella standing off to the side pacing back and forth muttering to herself. "This day was going to be perfect. The kind of day of which I dreamed of since I was small..."

Stella turned to you, her heels clicking against the dirty floor. Setting a soft feathered hand against your tattered suit, eyes somewhat sympathetic.

"But instead of having cake, with all of my friends to celebrate my wedding bells May never ring for me at all."
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V/n smiled deviously, "I care not a thing about the ring!"

He kicked a small brown table next to him, on top of it was a soft red velvety pillow holding the tiny black box with a small heart shaped diamond in the middle of it. "I won't partake in any cake!"

He turned away from it, he cupped a mannequins cheek that was wearing a dress, cooing Mockingly. "Vows, well I'll be lying when I say... That "through any kind of weather I'll want us to be together." The truth is I don't care for her at all!"

He lifted up a white daisy, turning the green parts into dust, letting the head of the flower fall. "No I do not love the bride! For my heart is dead inside!" He turned back to the mirror, pushing h/c strand back elegantly. "But I still want her to be MINE!"
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Stella threatened a guard into unlocking the cell, shoving him into it locking the door. Moving through the dungeon you looked for the exit, hair all a messy and suit missing fabric in spots from getting a beaten from the much, much bigger guards. "We must escape before it's too late! Find a way to save the day!"

Stella followed behind, holding her dress up. You pushed the door open, looking at all the stairs you'd have to climb up. "Hope, I'll be lying if I say, I don't fear that I may lose her to one who wants to use!" You charged up the steps, Stella following behind as quickly as possible, panting.

"Not care for, love, and cherish her each day!" She squawked in surprise, stepping back she watched as you helplessly leaned against the locked door, tears streaming your face.

"For I oh so love the bride, oh in my heart she does reside." Stella smiled gently, unlocking the door with her telekinesis. "Princess Octavia, I'll soon be by your side!"

The two of you rushed past the guards blocking the final entryway out of the dungeon, Stella throttling them out of her way.
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V/n stood silent, watching Octavia walk up the steps to him, in her white dress, hair done up with flowers in it. Eyes down casted a frown lingered on his beak. "Finally, the moment has arrived!"

All the goetias congratulated her, the girls whispering among themselves. "For me, to take a VARY, lucky, bride." Octavia looked up into v/n eyes, her own expressionless.
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"Oh the wedding we won't make!" You and Stella stopped at the large locked door. A seal being placed over it to keep intruders out.

"She'll end up marrying a fake!" Your fists pounded against the door, a fresh batch of unshed tears gathering in your eyes.

"Princess Octavia will be-"
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Octavia turned to v/n, a small smile on her beak, exhausted. "Mine, all MINE!"

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You can think of what happens next. Honestly this is as much as I've got, hope you liked.