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Men of Shrek that are ✨👌 in my opinion
#I find them really handsome#this is not ironic now help me#Shrek#Prince Charming#Pied Piper#dreamworks#digital art#my art#fan art#the pied piper#Human shrek#Pied Piper shrek
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i made a self insert oc to ship with the pied piper. it’s so fucking over
#white rabbit#shrek oc#shrek forever after#shrek 3#pied piper#pied piper shrek#shrek pied piper#lunar rabbit
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New fictional husband drop‼️‼️‼️
#shrek 4#shrek pied piper#pied piper shrek#shrek forever after#I love him sm I NEED more content of him#Don't worry I still love Big Jack Horner#Omg my three favorite artists liked my post
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Hop on discord kitten
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Some variations of the pied piper (ft. My friend @mabeljonesrock’s variant in the middle)
#american mcgee’s grimm#Fairytale Fights#shrek 3#shrek#garbage pail kids#pied piper#the pied piper#pied piper shrek#pied piper Fairytale Fights#pied piper Garbage Pail Kids#pied piper of Hamelin
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Pied piper.
Nothing more just- pied piper x reader
Fluff or angst or idk
I beg you 😭
ANYTHING FOR YOU LOVELY ANON
Category warning: My mood says angst-\
sorry for the long wait
@gamma-gal-24
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@nesssblog
Look look!
The sky was dark, rain poured down, the dark night thundering as a storm rages it’s angry boom. Heavy foot steps stomp around the wet soil, panicked breathing, muffled from the rain and lightning. Pale silver eyes scanning the woods frantically. His thoughts racing, as his worry increases.
He stops in a small circle of trees, his attire clinging onto his skin, his little cape hanging from the water, weighing it down. This makes things worse as his sinking feeling a dread grows. “S/o, where are you?!” the slim man thinks, tears streaming down and mixing with the rain water.
The Pied Piper, a bounty hunter in this cruel kingdom ruled by Rumplestiltskin. He was sent to hunt for some traitorous witches, but those witches perished in the rain, cackling at the Piper. Their words stabbing him figuratively in his heart, “Just you wait you mute stickbag! Your precious lover is being taught a lesson! Consider this your punishment!”
He breaths heavier, his eyes going unfocused, he was having a panic attack. he covers his ears, letting out a sob, he tries to suck in a painful breath. That is till your voice calls to him. “Pi...per...” your weak voice was able to reach him, over the ringing in his ears and the harsh storm.
He looked at the direction of your weak pleas, he pulls out his flute and calls out to you “S/o?! Is that you!?” he runs towards your groans that echo out in response.
“HOLD ON MY PRINCESS” he goes out of tune and his notes practically screech at his ears. But that doesn’t matter right now, all he could think about was you.
He skids to a halt as he sees you, your injured body leaning onto a log, your soaked in rain, and your appearance tattered by mud and dirt. he drops his flute to the ground, it snaps in two, he ignores it, it was a collapsible flute anyway.
He drops to his knees before you, reaching out to hold you in his arms, crocodile tears falling from his eyes, landing on you face. You open your eyes a crack, you smile weakly, reaching up with your only good arm, you cup his cheek. Dirt smearing onto his skin, but he doesn’t care, he sobs are silent, but you can see the pain.
You chuckle dryly, smiling warmly “D... on’t cry, my melody” you forced it out, your smile turning into a sad one. Piper cries as he lets you lay in his lap, using his hands to speak to you in sign language. “I... I can’t” he paused sobbing some more as he leans down to his your forehead.
Touching your foreheads together, he kisses your nose and non-muddy cheek. His shaky breaths as he cries into your hair. You hold his hand, squeezing it weakly with the amount of strength you had. “Live l...ong, my lo...ve” you ask him, your eyes tearing up.
He shakes his head, holding you closer as he sqeezes your hand tighter, desperately trying to keep you awake. You lean into him, pursing your lips together, requesting for a kiss from him.
He chuckles sadly, leaning down, he captures his thin warm ones with your cold plush ones. Usually he was the cold one....
As he parts from you, he breaks out into tears again, curling himself around you, protecting your corpse from the elements. You stayed in his arms, your face blissful, and eyes closed, enjoying your final kiss with him.
#TW yelling#pied piper shrek#pied piper#the pied piper#pied piper x reader#x reader#romantic#tw gorey(?)
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OKAY NSFW IDEA ME AND MY BF CHATTED ABOUT
MINORS DNI PLEASE
Me.and my bf talked about it..
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Does the Pied Piper have a setting for sex.
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I headcanon the Pied Piper as a FTM transgender
#shrek#shrek 4#shrek forever after#shrek movie#shrek franchise#pied piper#the pied piper#piedpiper#trans headcanons#trans!pied piper#pied piper shrek
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※Pls Do not REPOST※
委託朋友畫的Piper和Jack
#shrek#shrek 4#shrek forever after#shrek pied piper#the pied piper#puss in boots the last wish#puss in boots 2#puss in boots big jack horner#big jack horner#shrek fanart#do not repost
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two silly sketches cause i have an urge to post just anything
#shrek forever after#shrek#pied piper#shrek fanart#the pied piper#shrek pied piper#digital art#sketching#my art
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Don't worry Piper, monsieur Hood knows what he's doing.
Between the two, Robin knows his way more around towns.
#It's his charisma#Pied piper#shrek#robin hood#dreamworks#robin hood shrek#pied piper shrek#Did ya guys noticed Piper was one of the people Farquaad sent away with the fairytale creatures#but Robin Hood wasn't one of them#This is like a scenario where Piper had to keep his head low in Farquaad's land#digital art#my art
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I understand the desire to simp for Jack Horner, but y'all don't seem to wanna suck the soul out the Pied Piper nearly enough.
I mean- GAH DAMN
#not a fic#chats with cherry#dreamworks movies#shrek movie#shrek forever after#shrek 4#rumplestiltskin#shrek#princess fiona#pied piper#simp#jack horner#puss in boots movie#puss in boots the last wish#kitty softpaws#puss in boots#perrito puss in boots#donkey shrek#shrek movies#shrek franchise#dreamworks#dreamworks animation
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Hi, could I please request prompt 25 "Is it that hard to believe I love you?" with the Pied Piper? Thanks so much!
Sure! Sorry if the plot's a little boring I had an idea from a similar story I wrote, but I hope you like it!💖
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Apocalyptic Far Far Away
You wake up in a much different world than you remember, and you are horrified to find that the man you love has no recollection of you at all.
#25 “Is it that hard to believe that I love you?”
The last thing you remember was going to bed to the sound of your lover's flute. It was a soft and peaceful harmony that the gentle man you knew would play every night for you before going to bed. His presence soft and eyes warm would make you feel safe. The place you and the Piper lived in was small and kind of run down (not to mention the rats), but it was home.
However, when you woke up, you most definitely were NOT home.
The bed was plush and very comfortable, like something for royalty. There was shades of red, gold, and white all over the room. Heavily confused and concerned (thinking you were somehow kidnapped), you slowly got out of the bed which revealed some fancy-looking clothes that were laying out. You ran a hand over them, fear beginning to set in you.
Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal a man of short stature, flanked on either side by witches.
"Look who's awake!" He said cheerfully, which made you feel uneasy for some reason. However, with more observation, you began to realize who the ginger was.
Rumpelstiltskin.
"Where am I?" You asked in concern, clutching your hands to your chest.
And thus, you were given explanation to your change of life. Apparently, a deal was made with him that made the whole world turn upside down. Every event that happened back in the old world was changed, and everything familiar was different. Rumpel was set to be the new king of Far Far Away, and you were told that you...you get to rule by his side. The way he said it was so possessive, like you were an object.
It made you sick.
Turns out those clothes were set there for you, and seeing no other option, you changed and made your way to the throne room. You felt like a prisoner. You sat beside the small man, who was talking about something along the lines of bounty hunters and ogres, you weren't really listening. All you could do was sit there in despair. Here you were in another apocalyptic world, where you were set to marry another man who was not your true love. That made you wonder something.
What happened to Pied Piper in this world without you?
"Mr. Stiltskin, he's here." You barely registered what was being said.
Just as thoughts spun around in your head, the sound of familiar flute entered your senses. However, instead of being soft and peaceful, it sent a chill down your spine. Your eyes landed on a sight that broke your heart as a bunch of rats scattered throughout the area and a pair of dark boots hit the floor. Your gaze traveled upwards to see the face of the man you knew so well.
But right now, the sight of him hurt you.
He was dressed all in dark colors which matched the look in his eyes. Pied Piper seemed devoid of emotion and full of something that you couldn't quite place. From what you gathered, he was some sort of bounty hunter, still holding that flute. That was the only thing about him that stayed the same. But this definitely wasn't the gentle man you knew. That being said, there had to be some part of him that felt the same. Right?
"Piper!" You cried before you could stop yourself. Getting to your feet (and shocking everyone), you rushed over to him and brought him into a tense embrace.
His scent, the fact your head still fit in the crook of his neck, his warmth, and the sound of his heartbeat...that was all still there.
But when you pulled away, a smile on your face and tears in your eyes, your smile vanished. Those blue eyes that once held love for you were void. It was if he was looking at a stranger, and you understood, but it still hurt because you knew another him.
"What are you doing?!" You heard Rumpel yell at you, but you paid him no mind. Instead, you just gave the Piper a sad expression, tears threatening to spill.
His gaze suavely went up and down your figure.
Then, he knelt down and gently kissed the back on your hand. It was enough to send familiar shocks through your body. As soon as he got back to his feet, he sent you a smile. It was a different kind of smile from him, yet also so comforting. It made you smile back, and for a second, you felt you had your man back.
But then Rumpel had to come and ruin things.
"This is Y/N, you know, my fiancé! We're going to get married very soon, and-" His aggressive words soon fell on deaf ears as tears came back to your eyes. Those words were a reminder that things would never be the same again.
Looking back at Pied Piper, you saw that his gaze had once again turned dark, and he began to fiddle with his flute. Then, with one last unsure glance at you, he left to go do whatever he was brought here to do.
And as for you, well, you left the room despite some protests and found a hallway to cry in.
A lot of events happened thus forth, and it was hard for you to believe that it was only one day. The chaos that ensued by the rebellion allowed to escape the confinement and flee to the forest. Even if there was no way for you to get your old life back, you refused to be married to another man. You were certain you were far enough away once the noise died down. As soon as you could, you sat down and leaned against a tree, bringing your knees up to your chest.
"Why...?" You muttered while battering your eyes to keep tears from falling.
You nearly jumped when you felt someone sit beside you.
"Piper..." You breathed, suddenly feeling more reassured. The man in dark looked downtrodden, eyes cast away and flute not even prepped for playing. His eyes cast over at you for just a second, lips in a thin line before looking away again. He seemed to be feeling just as lost and alone as you did in that very moment.
"Say...do you believe that you could have had another life...like, in another reality almost?" You asked him, glancing over with a small smile. Piper leaned up a bit, resting his back against the tree. He glanced over at you before shrugging, not too sure how to answer.
However, after a couple of moments, he had a faraway look in his eyes and nodded.
Without thinking once more, you moved to hug him. But this time, he pushed you away a little. Once away, you looked at him to see not only confusion but also resentment.
"Of course...I know you don't know who I am..." You sat back a bit, resting your hands in your lap. In this world, he was alone and without anybody to love. No wonder he was so dark and seemingly empty; without you Piper had no one. He must believe he was unlovable. After all, who could love someone as cursed as he was?
He shook his head at your words.
"In another world...I love you..." You said it presently and proudly. Your feelings have not changed despite the differences in the man before you.
But he just shook his head again, looking away. It broke your heart.
“Is it that hard to believe that I love you?” You asked him quietly, and his jaw tensed. Obviously, this Pied Piper would have no memories of any tender moments with you. In fact, he probably has none period. This whole world was depressing after all.
"Piper..." You mused, leaning closer to stroke his cheek. He tensed, but didn't shove you away.
"I just want you back." You whispered, a tear falling down your cheek as you finally accepted that you may never have him again.
But just as your tear hit the ground, the world went dark...
When you opened your eyes, you found the morning sun hitting them back, causing you to squeeze your eyes shut once more. Shifting around, you noticed the creakiness of the bed. Once your senses set in, you smelled the musk of wood, and even heard the faint squeaking of a rat or two.
But most of all, you felt a familiar warmth touching your skin.
Heart beating fast, you looked up and noticed the Piper sleeping soundly and holding you close. Even from here, you could tell that his appearance was much brighter and happier than his alternate self. He was holding you close and each rise and fall of his chest was like a breath of fresh air. You didn't know how you got back to your original life, but you were sure glad you did.
You could smother him with affection later. Right now, you rested your head back down on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. Besides his flute, it was the one sound that gave you comfort.
And you took in every second of it.
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Piper has something he wants to tell you!
#i was reminded that this guy exists and now i wanna rewatch the shrek movies (and not just bc of him tbh)#i am not immune to a tumblr sexy man#shrek#shrek forever after#pied piper#shrek pied piper#movies#my art
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Robin and Piper would definitely have great character dynamic and it would be fun to see their interactions!
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Could you maybe pied piper? But like w a goth s/o and he’s interested in their music taste,etc?
In the eerie shadows of Duloc, where the moon cast a pale glow over the cobblestone streets, the Pied Piper found himself drawn to the enigmatic allure of a goth soul. His enchanting melody echoed through the darkness, catching the attention of a figure cloaked in black.
As the haunting notes of his enchanted pipe danced through the air, a goth s/o emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with curiosity. The Piper, dressed in his whimsical attire, couldn't help but be captivated by the mysterious energy surrounding them.
With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, the Piper used his flute to speak his words. He used melodic and smooth notes: "Ah, my dark companion, your presence is as enchanting as the melodies I weave. What secrets does your heart hold, wrapped in the shadows of your soul?"
The goth s/o, adorned in black lace and silver accessories, looked at the Piper with a sly smile, "My heart beats to a different rhythm, a symphony of darkness. I find solace in the melancholy strains of gothic tunes and the macabre poetry."
Intrigued, the Piper played a tune that echoed the essence of their mysterious spirit. The haunting melody resonated with the goth s/o, and together, they wove a musical tapestry that bridged the gap between their worlds.
As the night unfolded, the Piper discovered the eclectic range of the goth s/o's music taste, from hauntingly beautiful ballads to thunderous industrial beats. Each note revealed a layer of their enigmatic personality, and the Piper reveled in the discovery.
In this dance of dark melodies, the Pied Piper and his goth companion found a connection that transcended the ordinary. The night became a symphony of shadows and music, and as they walked through the moonlit streets, the Pied Piper couldn't help but feel that he had found a kindred spirit in the goth s/o, a partner in the dance of darkness and music.
(@nesssblog might wanna see this buddy)
(Note: Sorry these requests are late :^)
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