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Prince Charming hypnotized by Jafar

Prince Charming had come to the kingdom of Agrabah seeking an alliance with the Sultan. His reputation as the noblest of princes preceded him, and his confidence that he would strike a deal was unwavering. But what he didn't know was that Jafar, the Sultan's Machiavellian advisor, had other plans. As the prince strolled through the lush palace gardens, admiring the fountains and exotic scents, a dark figure appeared in his path.

"Prince Charming," Jafar said in his deep, honeyed voice, bowing his head slightly, "what a pleasure to have a man of your caliber in our humble city."

Charming, with his regal bearing, looked at him curiously. "Jafar, the celebrated advisor. I have heard of you. I hope we can work together to strengthen our kingdoms."

Jafar smiled, though there was more than just kindness in his dark eyes. “Of course, Your Highness. I’m sure we can find a… mutually beneficial solution. Though, I must admit, I’m surprised by your visit without first consulting the wise men of your court. Agrabah is a… complicated place.”

The prince frowned, not noticing the veiled threat in Jafar’s words. “I have come on my own, I trust my own judgment.”

“Ah, the courage of a prince. Admirable.” Jafar brought his snake staff closer, allowing the golden gleam of the jewel in the reptile’s eyes to catch Charming’s attention. “But even the bravest need advice from time to time. Perhaps you could see things from another perspective.”

The prince tried to look away, but the glint of the ruby ​​on the scepter began to mesmerize him. “I don’t need advice. I’m… completely confident in my decisions,” he said, though his voice began to waver.

“Sure?” Jafar’s voice grew softer, more enveloping, as the ruby ​​sparkled brighter. "Just look... look closer."

Charming, still proud, tried to resist, but his eyes were drawn to the snake's hypnotic glare. His breathing slowed, and his will began to falter. "Perhaps... perhaps I should consider another option..."

"That's right," Jafar whispered, moving closer with his snake-like smile. "Let me guide your thoughts, prince. Just trust me... everything will become clearer."

Charming, his gaze vacant and his body relaxed, echoed, "Everything will become clearer... I trust you..."

Jafar chuckled, satisfied. He now had the noble prince at his mercy, ready to execute any wish his Machiavellian plan demanded.

Flynn Rider hypnotized by Jafar

The lights of Corona Palace shone serenely, reflecting off the calm waters of the river that surrounded it. Eugene Fitzherbert, now known by his real name, was enjoying the tranquility that fate had bestowed upon him after his life as Flynn Rider. Sitting on one of the palace balconies, he watched the horizon with a smile. It was not common for a former thief to become the king's right-hand man, but he had managed to do so.

However, that night the tranquility vanished when a dark presence materialized in the throne room. Jafar, the feared vizier of Agrabah, had arrived in Corona, his gaze fixed on his target: an ancient artifact, jealously guarded in the palace. An object capable of amplifying his already fearsome hypnotic powers.

Eugene, having heard of Jafar from his good friend Aladdin, was not surprised when the vizier unexpectedly appeared beside him on the balcony. He turned slowly, with his usual charming smile.

“Well, well… it’s the famous Jafar. What brings a guy like you here?” Eugene asked, still keeping his joking tone.

Jafar narrowed his eyes, ignoring the comment with an air of superiority. His voice, as sharp as a dagger, sounded calm, but deep within his words there was a latent threat.

“I have come in search of something that only you can obtain for me, Eugene Fitzherbert. An artifact hidden in the halls of this palace, something that could benefit us… both,” Jafar said, emphasizing the last part with a false smile.

Eugene chuckled, crossing his arms.

“If you’re looking for me to steal something from you, Jafar, you’re late. I left that life behind, and I don’t think the King or Rapunzel would appreciate me helping villains with turbans and magic staffs.”

Jafar smiled coldly, knowing that Eugene wouldn’t be so easy to convince.

“Ah, but we all have a past, don’t we?” Jafar said in a seductive tone. “Do you think your loyalty to the king and princess is unwavering? Or is there a part of you that misses the excitement, the adventure of old times?”

Eugene stood firm, but the vizier could already sense the slight uneasiness in his posture.

“Thank you for the offer, but I’ll pass. You know, I have a pretty good life here, loyal friends… I don’t need anything you offer.”

Jafar clicked his tongue with a fake sigh of resignation.

“Too bad. But, since you refuse, I’m afraid I’ll have to resort to more… persuasive methods.”

Before Eugene could react, Jafar’s scepter rose in front of him, and his eyes were caught in the golden glow of the carved snake. Eugene’s smile disappeared, and his lips parted, as if his will was fading before the vizier’s power.

“No…” Eugene whispered, but the fight died from his words.

Jafar, now triumphant, stepped closer.

“Silence, dear Eugene. It doesn’t matter what you wish for anymore. You are now at my command.”

Eugene’s eyes, which had previously shone with life and charisma, began to reflect the same hypnotic glint of the scepter. His body relaxed, and his mind was trapped under Jafar’s will.

“I am at your command…” Eugene said, his voice now empty of resistance.

Jafar smiled, pleased, and with a subtle movement, he withdrew the scepter. Eugene, now under his control, was ready to fulfill his mission.

“You will steal that artifact from me, Eugene, and then you will come with me to Agrabah. I need you in my harem of loyal servants. You have… useful qualities.”

“Yes, master…”

Eugene obeyed and that night, with his thieving skills, he stole the magical artifact for the vizier. He was no longer the prince of Corona, but a mere pawn under Jafar's command. Later, with the artifact in his hands and unseen, the vizier disappeared in a cloud of dark smoke, taking with him the once free man, leaving Corona without its hero.

Gaston hypnotized by Jafar

It was a dark, cold night in the woods near Gaston's village. The hunter, arrogant as ever, was returning from a hunt with his chest puffed out with pride. However, as he entered the clearing, a tall, dark figure was waiting for him by the roadside. Jafar, his cloak billowing and his scepter glinting in the moonlight, watched Gaston's every move.

"What are you doing here, Jafar?" Gaston asked, stopping, suspicious. He knew the sorcerer and knew that nothing good came from his presence.

Jafar smiled, an enigmatic and dangerous smile.

"I come to offer you an alliance, Gaston. Together we could rule more than just a village... we could have the world at our feet," Jafar said, his voice seductive and velvety.

Gaston laughed.

"You and me?" he said mockingly. "I'm not interested in allying myself with someone like you. I'm not stupid, Jafar." I have heard your stories... your obsession with men. I have no part in that.

Jafar's eyes narrowed. He knew Gaston would not be easily manipulated, at least not with words. But he had not come this far to be told no by an ego-inflated hunter.

"Ah, Gaston... always so sure of yourself. But, perhaps you do not know what power truly is..." Jafar said softly as he raised his scepter, the golden reflection of the snake shining in the dim light.

Gaston's eyes instinctively moved to the scepter, unwillingly drawn to the glow. Before he could react, the hypnotic light began to envelop him, slithering through his mind like a snake through undergrowth.

"Look at me, Gaston... do not resist... and listen closely..." Jafar whispered.

"I am listening closely..." Gaston repeated, his voice lower, tone muffled.

“You will be mine… you will be part of my court… a loyal and obedient servant…” Jafar continued, his smile widening as Gaston’s eyes began to glow with that familiar reddish color.

“I will be yours… part of your court… loyal… obedient…” Gaston repeated, his characteristic voice now hollow, his hardened features softening under the sorcerer’s magic.

“You will no longer have to worry about resisting, Gaston… now, you will obey me without question.” Jafar brought the scepter a little closer, consolidating control.

“I will not worry about resisting… I will obey you… without question…” Gaston murmured, now completely under Jafar’s control.

Jafar, satisfied, lowered the scepter and gently caressed the cheek of his new acquisition.

“Well done, my dear Gaston.” From now on, you will be mine... and I will take you to Agrabah, where you will serve in my harem... eternally," Jafar said with a satisfied gleam in his eyes.

"I will be yours... I will serve in your harem... eternally..." Gaston repeated, his will completely nullified.

With a twist of his cape and a puff of dark smoke, Jafar and his new servant disappeared, leaving behind only the silence of the woods. Now, the proud hunter would become just another piece of Jafar's sinister plan in Agrabah.

*Yuu meeting the great seven and a immortal person, which their family knew for generations somehow*

Yuu: Wha- THE GREAT SEVEN???

Maleficent, chuckling: Why hello dear, you must be Yuu (Last Name), right?

Scar, grumbling: So that’s the brat who we have to stay with?

Ursula, laughing and nudging Scar: Oh come one, 'great king of the beasts', look at how cute they are, such an unfortunate soul that we have to teach to be the best, just like us!

Evil Queen, sighing: Ursula, tone it down a little.

Ursula, pouting: Oh come on, EQ!

Jafar, annoyed and done with everything: Shut up, for the love of God, Ursula.

Hades, ready to teach this kid the ways of the underworld and how to kill your rich spouse and take all their money: Heya, kiddo, names Hades, blah blah, I'm the king of the underworld and stuff, just be sure to let me know when you need my help, kid.

*Yuu, overwhelmed a little by everything, nodded their head*

Yuu, looking towards Queen of hearts: Umm, hello your majesty..?

Queen of hearts, ready to take this kid and Riddle under her wing: Why hello, my dear child, I do hope you know the rules of my red kingdom~!

Yuu, nervously, but still knows the rules: Y-Yeah!

William, watching everything unfold while looking calculative towards the situation with a knowing smile, and laughed at Yuu's facial expression: Pffft-- hahaha -- my, my, our little Yuu has -- hehe-- such adorable -- hihii-- reactions~!

(William is my twst oc, I'll show you more about him later on, and Call him Liam, Willie or Wille!)

@requiemforpsyche omg us girl

Mornin' Cheese, got a more meta question: which other Disney villains d'ya think Frollo would get along with, if any? 👀

Uhhh.....maybe Jafar. Personally, because I think both have certain similarities, they're both manipulative and... pompous lol. I also realized when they are not putting on a polite public face, we can see how spiteful, abusive, and quick to anger they are 💀 With such similarities, I believe he is the one with the courage to confront Frollo and provoke him:)) Both of them are of high status so they will have many things in common to talk about.👁️👄👁️