Maleficent almost felt a pang of regret when Hades pulled his hand away but she was far too prideful to admit it. Besides, she preferred to be able to make his squirm. She smirked and kept her gaze out the window.

“Did it not occur to you that his weakness could be the girl?” Maleficent rolled her eyes and turned to look at him. “We just need to get the girl, and then the soon to be prince will be ours…” She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his chin, turning Hades to face her as she narrowed her gaze, “Is this your first time trying to capture a fool in love or something?”

Hades ran his hands over and up her arms so they rested on her shoulders, and he cocked his head to one side as if he was almost in disbelief that this woman was really here with him. He shrugged, averting his eyes up towards the ceiling. Well, what was the harm?

“Possibly.” He replied suavely, “But it certainly can’t be yours.”

Hades leaned down and planted a small kiss directly on her lips. It was either the best decision he ever made or the worst and he supposed he would see which at any moment.

Goodnight :)

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-mini heart attack-

Yeah, I’ve only been following you on my personal since I joined Tumblr. No big deal or anything…

Just let me cry about how awesome this is for a second.

(I can’t believe he’s following me either. *dead*))

*Flames on Hades head go out, steam rising* You little…

The Queen sat down in her thrown and twirled her flamingo around thinking. Beautiful. Obviously, come on now! She laughed out loud as to what she was thinking.  ”What makes you in a higher place?” She said standing up and walking around Hades.

What could she possibly do to Hades…she thought and thought and thought. Becoming “friends” with him could make her all the more powerful, right? She didn’t think it could weaken her at all

“Well, before I answer you, what exactly do you have in mind?”

“I do happen to have the power of God behind me.” Hades rolled his eyes, but the queen didn’t notice.

“I just might have some beheadings or torturings I might need done, nothing big. In return I will…”

He hadn’t really thought of what he would do, “Well, I will help you with my power as much as I can.”

Jane stared in horror at the half human,half lion creature. Crouching down she tried to figure out a plan of how to escape. She saw Hades look at her in shock at the sight of this ungodly beast.

“WHAT IS THAT THING?”

“That would be a manticore.” Hades sighed, looking the creature up and down.

It’s human face stared intently into Jane’s, it’s haunches trembling as it prepared to attack. Hades supposed that he would probably have to save Jane, and he walked towards the beast. He was not afraid, he obviously had his share of mythical beast experience.

“Hey, you!” He called, eliciting a hearty roar from the human mouth.

Eugene couldn’t help but scowl a little at Hades’s retort, though he tried his best to control his expression. He knew what the God was trying to do and he was determined not to let it work, even though he felt himself inching toward not being able to control his anger for much longer at all. Since when did the God of the Underworld have any interest in him, let alone now that his thieving days were over and gone?

He resented the accusation. Of course he did. How could he not? He still had adventure in his blood, though he had to admit to himself that he hadn’t used it in a while. But he also knew Hades was trying to fire him up, to work him toward an endgame that Eugene was apprehensive of.

As it turned out, the former rogue did not have to wait long to find out. It was all he could do not to leap to his feet. No. But how could he doubt such nasty terms from Hades. The breath hissed through his teeth and he turned his gaze, hooded with anger, toward the God.

“What good would that be?” he growled, knowing he still had to fight this. What would Gothel want with them anymore, anyway? Nothing logical, though a voice still prodded at the back of his head, revenge. “Rapunzel doesn’t have what she wants anymore. I made damn sure of that.”

“Did you?” Hades asked, but not as if he was suprised.

Hades put out the nub of his spent cigar and flicked it into the grass, and sat up straight looking Eugene in the face. His face was no longer to any degree smug in victory, it was contorted in a scowl.

“Gothel wants up here, and I can make that happen Eugene! What do I care what she does when she’s here?! Her free time, as little of it as she will have, is hers. All that concerns me is she has to serve me in order to obtain what she wants. Now, I’m willing to settle for you, though I have to say you are a lot less of an asset.” Hades grabbed Eugene’s chin in his thumb and forefinger gripping it tightly, “Don’t think I’ll hesitate to do what I have to do, I’m building an army and Upperworld casualties are not my concern!”

He shook Eugene’s chin in his hand and let go, just for the effect of it. Then he stood, turning his back to him. Hades felt there was little doubt that Eugene would ‘see the light’ as it were, but if not it was a long drawn out process to bring Gothel back. 

“Also, if you think Rapunzel’s power is permanently gone by any means, I have to say you certainly are naive.” Hades peered at Eugene over his shoulder.

“Get rid of her?” Hades asked Tinkerbell, handing her an averaged size hanky to dry her tears, “How will you do that?”

Hades had every intention of helping her with her problem, but he wanted to see if she already had a plan. If he went in offering a trade right away she might become suspicious, and he had to have her trust. Also he was wary of Peter Pan, it wasn’t as if he was afraid of the boy, but what an annoyance! 

If Rapunzel had been holding anything, like her paints of Pascal, she could have dropped it. Well, maybe not Pascal, but she might have. He would be red- or blue with either fear or anger. She on the other hand, at the mention of Gothel, recoiled insider herself, her blood freezing, running cold if it wasn’t frozen, her brain swirling with memories, all of them a lie except the bitter end, when her ‘Mother’ had fallen. Rapunzel felt guilty that she’d reached out for her, but also felt as though it would have been shameful if she hadn’t.

But the real question was, why did Hades want Gothel? Had something gone wrong and…somehow she was back? The idea chilled Rapunzel and made her want to throw up, or pull out her hair. But it really made her want to cry, and hug Eugene, and hide.

“What…I mean…how do you know her?” It came to Rapunzel after she’d said it that Hades would obviously know Gothel, he’d probably seen her ghost. Maybe even talked to her. That was scary in it’s own way, and Rapunzel tried not to dwell on it. But Gothel’s old face…She shook her head, biting her lip and clenching her hands. “Why do you want her? Is she in Corona?” That woman was a threat to the safety of Corona, and it was Rapunzel’s job to know if she was there. And her moral obligation, she thought.

Hades scratched his head, as if he himself was contemplating her whereabouts himself.

“I don’t know where she is, she used to come in here sometimes, years ago. I just off-handedly decided to see if she might be here.”

Hades tried his best to hide a grin of satisfaction and replace it with ‘fatherly’ concern, “Why do you seem so upset? Do you know her?”

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