Taric as Snow White (DISNEY STORY FANFIC)

StormBladeMaster·11/21/2019, 9:24:30 PM·1 votes·611 views

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Once upon a time, in Noxus, lived a beautiful and gorgeous man. His name was Taric and he had the most beautiful hair, black like ebony, the skin white as snow and his lips was red as blood. He was cleaning the floor of the Noxian palace with a bucket of water and a sponge. He was singing to birds and his voice was melodious and charming. Leblanc was walking in the hallway and stopped in front of her big mirror. She asked the same question everyday “Mirror mirror on the wall, who is the fairest in all Runeterra?” And he would respond “It’s you, your majesty” but today, he was sick of this question and he decided to troll the queen.

_“Your majesty, you are beautiful, and you look divine but there is someone who is fairer, the mirror replied.

Leblanc entered in a rage; she didn’t understand how someone could be fairer than her.

_” How? Who is she? How she dares to be fairer than me? Tell me mirror, I got to know who is that person! _Your majesty, it’s a boy. His name is Taric. He is the cleaning man you see every day. _What? A cleaning man look fairer than me? It’s an insult! I need to get rid of him!

Leblanc leaved the room and went to the balcony. She looked at Taric with anger in her eyes. He was sweeping the floor with a broom and he was dancing while cleaning. _“Lalala, lalala, oh happy day, sun in the skyyy, forever you are in my head, I know you are here, my beautiful man. Someday, you and I will be together, forever… Taric singed. I know the odds are here, love is everywhere, and I believe in a man tears that you will be the one and only, the one that will take me to paradise. _Pff, that is pathetic, how he dares to be happy when he is only a cleaning man, a useless fool is looking more beautiful than me? I won’t accept that, but I don’t want to ruin my image. I’ll get him killed by an assassin or maybe I could trick him and make him accept a stupid quest. He seems like a big idiot. I know what I will do, I will make him climb the Mount Targon, making him believe he has strength and potential to do this and he’ll die tragically. Muahaha, my plan is good!

Leblanc rushed out of the palace and came to Taric.

_Hello noble man, what is your name? Leblanc asked. _Good morning your majesty, my name is Taric. _Nice to meet you Taric, what a lovely name. Stop doing cleaning and follow me please, I have a big request for you. Something who is more interesting than sweeping the floor with a broom. _Oh, thank you your Majesty but I love my cleaning job. I love cleanliness and sing and dancing with birds and mouse. _(Leblanc thoughts : He is crazy, what a stupid idiot, there no way he can be fairer than me, my mirror is trolling me) That look cool but I’m sure I have something very exciting for you. Do you know what I asked to my mirror this morning? I wanted a man to climb the Mount Targon and search for the Lunari Stone, this legendary magical stone. He replied to me that you were the best contestant for this mission, and I see why. You look strong, deep-mind, beautiful face. I’m sure you will succeed. _Oh really? The Mount Targon? Isn’t that dangerous your Majesty? _Not for someone like you darling, your queen needs a man for this mission, and you are the one! Throw this broom on the floor and accept this quest. If you succeed, I will make you a prince. You will be covered in gold and you will be able to marry who you want. _I accept it your Majesty, it’s will be an honor to serve you. _I knew you would accept; you are smart. (Hehehe, you will die in hell and I’ll be the fairest again!)

Taric leaved Noxus tonight after some preparations. Leblanc gave him a map and an armor to climb the mount Targon. She was sure he would fail and die, trying to climb the ruthless mountain but Taric made it easily. His fairness helped him to get the mountain peak of Mount Targon. Taric found a new mission, become the protector of Runeterra. With magical gems, he decided to stay on the peak. He was planning to get back to Noxus to bring the lunar stone to Leblanc and then come back to Targon.

Leblanc asked her same question to her mirror every day, thinking Taric would be dead but he answered that Taric was not dead and he was still the fairest.

_” How is that possible? He should be dead by now! It’s been 15 days since I send him to the mountain. Don’t tell me he succeeded to climb the mount! This fool! This idiot!

Leblanc was in rage but some minutes after, Taric came to her palace, bringing her the Lunar stone.

_” Sorry your Majesty to be late, the climb was hard, but I made it! You were right, I was the one to be sent in Targon. Now my duty is to protect this beautiful world from the void. I can’t serve you anymore, now I’m an aspect. _The lunar stone? An aspect? How is that possible? _The mount Targon spirits heard me your majesty. They welcomed me and now I’m part of them. _That interesting, oh wait before you leave, take a dinner with me please. I want to ask you some question on your trip before you go back to the mountains. Is that possible? _Of course, your majesty. I will tell you everything.

Leblanc asked Taric to sit at the table, then she went to the kitchen, full of rage.

_” No way, this fool have succeeded! I’ll kill him right now!!!

Leblanc took some expensive and luxurious cider and she poured some poison in Taric glass.

_”Until a true love kiss, you’ll stay dead! Muahaha”

Leblanc come back at the dining room with the glass of cider. She gave to Taric, the one with the dangerous poison, he drank it and he felt on the floor. Leblanc was laughing sadistically.

_"Muahahaha, now i'am the fairest in Runeterra !"

Taric was sent down to Targon mountain to be burried. Leblanc wanted to keep this murder out of people ears. Taric was in a deep sleep because of the poison and he was burried in a coffin.

Leblanc tought she had won but a beautiful and sweet archaeologist came down to Targon mountain and he saw a strange thing in the ground. He decided to dig and he found Taric coffin.

_"Oh my, but he is still alive! His heart is beating! the explorer replied

Ezreal came close to Taric and he was charmed by this beauty. He kissed him on his lips and a few seconds after, Taric opened his eyes.

_"You are alive, Ezreal said _My, are you my prince? Taric answered _I think you can call me like that, Ezreal replied.

And they both decided to climb Targon together and to stay happy in the peak of the Mountain. Taric and Ezreal are now a happy couple, protectors of runeterra, they defend the beauty of the world from the void.

Leblanc asked the question to her mirror and when she found out Taric have woke up, she entered in a rage. She decided to climb the mountain to kill Taric by herself but she failed and die because she was not fair. Her inside beauty was ugly and the mountain didn't allowed her to reach the peak.

Now, Taric and Ezreal live forever, together, but it's was hard to get babies even tought they tried.

Taric : You are the one, the only one that i could love. You are, my dream, my hope, my everything. Ezreal : I'll show you the world, make it magical for you. Every night, a lot of stars fall in the sky but you are the only star that catch my eyes. Taric : Baby, the universe, it's can be wide, large and beautiful but nothing will ever come close to you, to youuu. Ezreal : If you wasn't here, i would die. Oh i pray lord what i would have done if i haven't meet you. Taric : You are just, like a dream that never ends. A beautiful dream in where the moon is shining more than the sun, a dream where the birds are singing in the sky and your eyes are bigger than the ocean i would drown in it. Oh baby don't you know what i'm feeling ? Ezreal : I love you! Taric : I love you more! Ezreal Taric : I love youuuuuuu (kiss on the mouth)

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3 Comments

Oofspacito11/21/2019, 9:38:51 PM1 votes

nah I'll rather suislide my way outta here {{summoner:52}}

StormBladeMaster11/21/2019, 9:40:41 PM1 votes

Pff, these people get offended for nothing... Seriously you have no sense of humor.