Hunchback of Notre Dame / Tangled
anonymous
July 18 2012, 05:08:30 UTC
Modern time fic. Frollo and Gothel are in group therapy for the misdeeds done to their children. At first they hate each other since both represent the things the other hates the most, but as time goes on they come to respect each other.
Bonus: If other villains are in the group therapy Bonus +100: If Rapunzel and/or Quasimodo come to visit.
Recovery (1/3)interrobamAugust 17 2012, 18:00:54 UTC
(A/N: I wrote this fill based on what I remembered from your prompt, so the development of Frollo and Gothel's relationship does not exactly match your guidelines. I hope you like it anyway!)
Recovery After everything was said and done Gothel thought bitterly that only she would be so unlucky as to fuck the one person in her therapy group who turned out to be a sex offender. Hades would find it hilarious, she suspected: the two baby snatchers making a baby. Lady Tremaine would look down her nose all the deeper at her: an unmarried woman, a scarlet woman, and with a former priest no less. Assholes, all of them. She hadn't planned on telling the group about it, in any case, and certainly not her caseworker
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Recovery (2/3)interrobamAugust 17 2012, 18:01:24 UTC
In any case she had been a much better mother, had kept her much safer. Rapunzel wasn't even allowed to leave the apartment, what with all the kidnappers, murderers, and rapists (who she kept accidentally fucking, if Frollo was any good as a representative sample) prowling. She had clothed her, fed her, given her her bottle and blanket when she cried. She had done so much more than the girl's own parents had, abandoning their baby like that. She had put her sweat, tears, and blood into that child. One day the police came, took her daughter out of her room, and called her “malnourished” and “severely disabled”. The girl was just stupid, an idiot like her parents had been, a brat who sat in her own filth and refused to learn how to talk. Gothel had done the best she could. “Environmental autism” they called it. Rapunzel didn't know how to chew solid food, to hold a doll, they testified in court. Her hair was matted with filth, she was an eighteen year old the size and shape of a twelve tear old
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Recovery (3/3)interrobamAugust 17 2012, 18:01:58 UTC
And of course, of course the goddamned priest she had fucked back when he wasn't technically a rapist, back when she didn't know better and thought everything might work out if the kid was her blood this time, came out from the door behind her. Of course he didn't just walk into the street, just ignore her, but instead stood there staring like a deer in her highbeams
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Bonus: If other villains are in the group therapy
Bonus +100: If Rapunzel and/or Quasimodo come to visit.
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Recovery After everything was said and done Gothel thought bitterly that only she would be so unlucky as to fuck the one person in her therapy group who turned out to be a sex offender. Hades would find it hilarious, she suspected: the two baby snatchers making a baby. Lady Tremaine would look down her nose all the deeper at her: an unmarried woman, a scarlet woman, and with a former priest no less. Assholes, all of them. She hadn't planned on telling the group about it, in any case, and certainly not her caseworker ( ... )
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Thank you so much! Your writing is amazing!
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