Elements x Princess! Reader.

Why? Cuz I felt like it.

Also, the art above is made by an amazing artist. (I absolutely love it. If its there)

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Your birthday had just passed, you were now eighteen. And of course, since you were a princess your mother wanted to arrange your wedding as soon as possible.

You though, didn't want to get married at such a young age. You already hated wearing poofy dresses all the time.

You did not want to be seen in a wedding dress ever.

But of course your mother didn't listen to you, and she had already set up an arrangement for you to meet your future husband.

You stood in the hall with arms crossed as your mother adjusted your hair. "Mom, I don't even know them! You can't just expect me to fall in love with someone in a day!"

"Shush y/n! I am fixing your hair so you look presentable for the princes! The Queen of Creations should be here any time now!" She claps her hands.

"I'm sure one of her sons will make a fine husband. I'm not getting any younger, and we need our family to last generations!" She sets your tiara on your head and pulls you to the throne room.

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You sat in your small throne next to your mom, slouching with a frown. You hated this.

Two knights opened the double doors as a red carpet rolled across the floor.

"King and Queen l/n, we are happy to welcome the Queen of Creations! " They bow and move aside to reveal a short woman dressed in a violet laced dress, her hands were behind her, her boots clicked on the stone floor.

Her hair was short and cupped her face, two red shining horns split her bangs apart.

A scarlet pair of glasses rested on her nose, she sent you a wink then looked to your parents.

"Mr and Mrs y/n, it has been a while has it not? I remember watching over little y/n when she was a tot."

You lift a brow.

"Now, let me introduce you to my sons. Come now my boys." She smiles and turns.

One tall male dressed in black and red stood before you, his golden crown laced with rubies, matching his eyes. He was a skeleton monster, he didn't seem too thrilled to be here.

The room suddenly felt warmer to you.

A medium sized male entered the throne room, dressed in green and tan robes. Long, slender vines dangled at the sides of his skull, pink tulips bloomed at the ends of the vines.

He sent you a smile and bowed.

The next, was slightly shorter than the previous prince. He wore sky blue and gold, his golden crown laced with pearls.

Brilliant wings laid flat against his back, their feathers tinted a light yellow that remained you of the sun.

He seemed really happy to he here, he was vibrating slightly.

And finally, the last hid his face timidly. His coat shined a bright blue as it covered his short body. His crown was a fresh gold littered with sapphires.

He kept his gaze to the floor as he nervously fiddled with his fingers.

They were quadruplets!?

"Princess y/n, I'd like you to meet my sons. My oldest, Igniter."

The grouchy one took a step forward and bowed. "I want you to know lady y/n, that I do not want to be here."

You sent him a knowing smile. Well.. At least he knew how you felt.

"And my second oldest, Aspen."

The nature one took a step forward and bowed. "Pleasure to meet you lady y/n."

You felt your heart flutter at his soothing voice, you could listen to it for hours.

"My surprise Alistair."

The cheery one stepped forward. "Its nice to meet you lady y/n! I do hope we spend some quality time together!" He smiles.

You blushed a little. He was a cutie.. He defiantly could brighten your day. And having wings is a plus.

"And my youngest, Octavian."

The meek one takes a step ahead, avoiding your gaze. "H-hello lady y-y-y/n.. " He sends a weak wave.

The poor thing, he's probably scared to death. You just wanted to hug him.

You send him a reassuring smile, casting him to blush, squeak, and hide behind Aspen.

Your mother looks to you with a smile. "Y/n, I want you to spend time with each of them. Then, pick the one you want to be your husband."

You sigh and nod stepping of your throne, walking up to the oldest quad.

He towered over you, and that made you blush. The way he looked down at you with one brow raised made your heart pound.

(I love guys that are taller than me. *smirks at a bara horror sans.* what? I don't have problems...)

"Brilliant idea!" The Queen of Creations cheers and shoves you both out of the door. "Have fun!"

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You both sat out in the courtyard, he crossed his legs with his hands in his lap, he just, stared at you in the corner of his eye.

"Soo... Tell me about yourself?" You ask quietly, you felt so small under his gaze.

He crosses his arms and looked straight ahead to the fountain. "There is nothing to tell."

"I meant your likes, dislikes?" You ask again, fiddling with your fingers.

"Oh.. Of course.. Well, since you asked. I am fond of cooking. I have never burned any dish I have made. I do not like to be touched at all, it doesn't matter how warm I am, do not touch me." He side glares at you.

"I don't even know why I'm even taking to you. This is stupid.. Marriage is stupid. Listen, I'm not your prince charming who's going to sweep you off your feet. Many women tend to like me by my looks. But once they see how I truly am, they run off." He sighs out a flame.

You send him a sad look.

He sighs. "And they learn that I get hot and bothered easily."

You suddenly bust out into laughter.

His face burns a deep orange. "THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT! I MEANT ANGRY AND IRRITATED!"

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Aspen sat behind you and braided your hair with many vibrant sweet smelling flowers.

"I'm having a great time y/n. I am sorry that your mother wants you to hurry and get married." He tucks a stand if hair behind your ear.

You smile. He was actually listening to you rant? How sweet.

"It seems like she doesn't know that  love takes time, you cannot rush it. Although, some tend to think otherwise." Aspen removes the thorns off the rose he grew into your crown.

"I don't even want to get married... Maybe later on, but not now." You admit, laying your head in his lap.

Aspen smiles and kisses your forehead. "You don't have to worry about it. I'm sure my mother will sort something out."

A Daisy bloomed on your forehead.

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You and Alistair laid in the tall grass, looking up at the sky.

"What does that one look like to you y/n?"

"Hmm.. A frog?" You guess pointing at one of the fluffy clouds.

"Actually that's a toad." He chuckles. "I made that this morning."

You playfully punch his shoulder. "Oh shut up! Same difference!"

Alistair chuckles and pulls you off the ground into his arms. "Okay smarty pants, how about that one?"

You look to the one he's pointing. "A butterfly? You had better not say that its a moth or I'm punching you!"

He smiles. "Correct! That is a butterfly! That other one is the moth y/n."

"You're a dork you know that?" You ask turning to him.

His cheeks turn sky blue. "I know."

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You and Octavian sat at the edge of the small pond in the garden.

"I'm terribly sorry for being so awkward while meeting you.. I hate being the center of attention..." He admits, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles.

"It's okay, I have anxiety too." You smile gently squeezing his small hand.

".. I feel much better being here, in this garden, with you miss y/n. It makes me feel at ease.. Almost like tranquillity?" He nervously smiled, his cheeks a royal blue.

It was a soothing silence between you two for a while, until you got the idea to try and cheer him up even more.

"Hey octave?" You look over to him.

His blue eyed meet yours, they shined like the ocean. "Yes y/n?"

"What did the ocean say to the other one?"

He tilts his head. "What?"

"Nothing, they just waved!" You smile.

He sits there in silence for a second or two before breaking out into a fit of giggles. "Oh my! That was ridiculous!" He falls on his back his laugh filling the garden.

That was the happiest you've seen him all day.

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You sat on your bed as your mom brushed out your hair. "So.. Did you find one you like?"

You think to yourself and smile with a faint blush. "I think I have..."

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Who would you marry?

(Longest oneshot ever 0_0)