The Amazing World of Gumball x Reader

Fairy Tale AU - Leslie

Urgent: One quick update for this book, and I do need to tell you something important. This book will be on hiatus, however i wont. I just need to take a break from this book, as I'm not in the fandom as I used to. That being said, I'll drown myself in TAWOG episodes, and whatnot, to help me get inspiration and more! I'm sorry, but I promise it wont be on hiatus for long. Maybe for like a month or sooner, I dont really know. I'm not abandoning this book for good, okay?

FairyTale AU: Pastel Princesses and Mischievous Thieves

((Ayyy in this Alternate Universe, Leslie is a crossdresser, including you. Although maybe you dress masculine or tomboyish, that's what Im talking about. So if you have problems with Leslie looking like a belle at the ball, jfc boo hoo cry me a fucking river you pieces of-- enjoy!!!))

He was a princess, in a highly respected, well known, royal family. Few called him by his name, but most called him The Flower. He was delicate and fragile, and unique to the eye. 

She was a thief, with no redemption. She stole from the rich, murdered the weak, and most called her Diablo. She was devious and passionate, and held a dangerous feel to eyes around her.

A princess who was loved and respected by most.

And a criminal who was feared and looked down upon by most.

While Leslie, or The Flower lived the life most dreamed of, where it was always sunshine and rainbows. He had never to fear of funning out of money, because,  what a silly thought! Living in a rich, blissful life, he earned it, as it was passed down to him.

You lived the life most daredevils dreamed of, and what the rich feared of, where every night they laid in anxiety, worried if you would come. Living the hard working, devious life, she worked hard for it.

The two barely cared for one another, Diablo didn't steal from The Flower, so why fret? It wasn't like she was going to steal from the palace, the greatest mission known to thieves? The Flower didn't throw her in jail, so why bother?  Although being the mischievous thief she was, stealing from the palace would up her game in the criminal world. 

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The sun was setting, and the air was crisp and cold. Few clouds spread across the sky, and the feeling of excitement coursed through your veins. Tonight, was another raid, and perhaps a killing, if it ever escalated far enough. 

Walking around in your considerably large manor, you fiddled with your pick locking tools, whilst talking with your crew. You were the leader naturally, and they respected you greatly. Recently, you hired another crew member, an energetic girl, who was loud and athletic. She seemed to be up for anything, and you were happy about that. Telling them the houses you would all be raiding, the newest member, Victoria, had an idea.

"What if we stole from the palace? Do you know how thrilling that'da be?" She giggled, leaning on her shoulders. Currently, you were all in the kitchen, and you had to admit, it was the most modern out there. And... The palace. Ah, stealing from there would be such a milestone to overcome. You always dreamed to steal gold and riches from there, and perhaps snag a peek at The Flower. Alas, the security was over the top, and you knew one slip up, and you'd be done for. Executed. Dead. Gone from existence. Something you dreaded since you were very young. You almost reached that state, and when you stole that bread basket from an elder, the rush gave you thrills, and you ached to try it again. So you did. Over and over, stealing food, then small pocket change to make it through the night.