Flora's Tales

[Flora]

(ooc: i know i have one for Sinbad but i am going to transfer some of my stories onto this one.)

Anyways, new story time. I realized something. Riven is so much fun to write for. He's like my favorite character now, I am not sure if i did him nor Musa justice but it was fun. Anyways, think of this as a gift to Musa for being awesome and getting me hooked on winx! Plus its got Wilanti in it.

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A Promise That Means Something



“Dad, dad!” Wilbur ran through the agency, calling for his father. Worry filled his brown eyes. He had searched high and low for Shanti everywhere and couldn’t find her. “DAD!”

Cornelius looked up from his work with a surprised expression. “Where’s the fire?” he asked. “Is something wrong?”

“Where’s…where’s Shanti?” Wilbur asked. “I checked at her apartment but she wasn’t there and she’s not here or in town.”

Blue eyes softened a bit. “You don’t know?” he asked his son.

“Know what?” Wilbur asked. “No one ever tells me anything so no I don’t know what’s going on. Where is she?”

“Well, since her assassin was killed…she’s being sent home.” Cornelius said. “She left for the train station just a little while ago.”

Wilbur’s face dropped. “She’s…she’s leaving?” he asked. “Is she coming back?”

“Well…no.”

Wilbur didn’t wait for his father to give more information and ran out the door. He didn’t care about the passing people that were staring at him.

“Whoa, kid, why are you in such a hurry?” Sinbad asked through the communicator on his ear.

“I have to catch her before she gets on the train.” Wilbur answered as he continued running.

“Why does this mean so much to you?” the man’s voice asked again.

“It just does.” Wilbur said. “I never realized it until now but…but I can’t let her leave without having her know how I feel.”

“Well, how do you feel?” A new voice. Techna. “Is it really worth that much to you?”

Wilbur stopped running, “I…have to, I just have to.” He said. “I love her! She has to at least know that. I don’t care if I lose her forever. She has to know that I love her!”

There was no answer from the other side. Taking this as a sign, Wilbur started running again.

“You know you will never catch your woman when you run like that?” Wilbur looked up to see Riven sitting on a motorcycle. He held another helment in one hand.

“So you want a ride or what?” he asked throwing Wilbur the protective gear. With a grin, the boy nodded and hoped on the motorcycle. Without another word, the bike flrew past the crowds of people.

“So, what’s so special about her?”

“What?” Wilbur asked.

“This girl, what’s so special about her?” Riven asked.

“She’s special. She makes me feel different.” Wilbur asked. “She makes me feel like I’m a better person.”

“Huh, I know a girl like that.” Riven said.

“Do you love her?” the boy asked.

Riven didn’t answer. “Can this thing go faster?” Wilbur asked. At that request Riven smirked and put on the gas.


It only took 10 minutes to get to the station. “There’s your train kid, go on.” Riven said pointing out the train. “Go get your woman.”

Wilbur smirked and ran through the crowds pushing and shoving, “Shanti!” he called, seeing the familiar black haired girl. “Shanti!”


The girl looked up from her spot, the ticket barley reaching the attendants hand. “W-Wilbur?” she asked. “What are you doing here?”

“I need to tell you something.” The boy said. “I need to say it now, before you leave.”

“I…I can’t.” Shanti said. “I have to leave.”

“Please. Just listen.” Wilbur said. “Then you can leave if you want.”

The girl nodded slowly lowering her hand. “I know, that I screw up, a lot. I hide behind my jokes so that I won’t realize my mistakes. I know that I’m nothing more than a screw up.” The boy said. “I might be all the things that the others call me, I know that. But…but when I’m with you, I don’t feel like that. I feel good, better.”

“Wilbur…”

“When I’m with you, I feel like I’m not alone anymore. I never felt this way about a girl, about anyone. I think I love you. No, I know I love you. No one, not my family, no assassin can change my mind about that. You can board that train right now, and leave me forever but I want you to know that I will never…ever stop loving you!”

Before Shanti could comment on that speech, he pulled her into a kiss before pulling away leaving her shocked. “You can get on that train now if you want, I just..i just wanted you to know that.”

The boy turned to walk away. “I hope you will be okay at home.” He said, ready to leave when he felt a hand on his. Turning, he faced the soft brown eyes with a smile.

“I don’t want to go.” She said, before tearing her ticket up and kissing him. “I want to stay.”


Cheers of excitement came from Wilbur’s communicator. Wilbur wasn’t sure how they saw what they had done but he knew that it was something that was okay in his book.

“That’s my boy!” Sinbad cheered.

“Nice going.” Hiccup’s voice said.

“About time!” another voice that Wilbur couldn’t place cheered.


Riven watched as the two kissed one more time, a smirk on his face. “Nice going kid.” He said.

“I didn’t know you were willing to go to that length.” He turned to face Musa.

“People deserve to know if someone loves them before they leave.” Riven replied. “Otherwise it will be too late.”

Musa smiled. “You are sweet sometimes.”

“Oh be quiet.” Riven said. “I just did one favor. That’s all it was.”

“It was sweet.” Musa replied. “Admit it.”

Riven remained silent hands leaning on the motorcycle. Musa took one hand and held it. “Fine, maybe it was a good deed on my part.” Riven said.

Musa smiled and laughed at the thought. Riven being nice was rare but admitting it was just strange. “So. Is there someone you love?” she asked.

Riven smirked. “I don’t know you figure it out.”

“Is that a challenge?” she asked.

“No.” Riven replied before someone pushed him into the girl, smack dab on the lips. Pulling away, he turned to see his sister with a smirk and after giving him a curt wave she disappeared.

“Your sister really hates you.” Musa smirked. “But I think she just did us a favor.”

“Really.” Riven said.

“Yes really, because now you can kiss me.” Musa said.

“Is that a request?” Riven asked.

“No…” she smirked. “it’s a challenge.”

The red head smirked before kissing the black haired girl. “Challenge accepted.” he said after pulling her away.

[Musa]

D'AAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW <3 This is so damn adora ble words cannot even describe!

I was thinking, once her assassin get's killed (whoever her assassin may be XD) she'd become a badass agent XD

[Flora]

omg yes! XD I can see Wilbur being like 0.o at that

did you die of cuteness?

[Musa]

Yes, but I was revivied thankfully XD

[Flora]

that's good. XD i couldn't loose an awesome rper

[Musa]

XD Thank you <3

Though I have to ask, how do you write all this adorableness without at least passing out fro cuteness?!

[Flora]

believe me, it is very hard. Like extremely. It's weird i will be listening to dark music or something weird and then suddenly "whoa, cool idea!" cute ideas

[Musa]

That IS odd XD But if it helps crank out amazingly adorable stories mor epower to ya XD

[Flora]

exactly, and luckily my ipod is filled with love songs so it enchances the cuteness

www.youtube.com/watch?v=3gAJWGYRHVU this song came in my mind when i thought about it.

[Musa]

D'aww I love that song, and I can see it fitting Wilanti too X3

[Flora]

i knows right?!

i always end up making Wilbur a suck up when it comes for love

[Wilbur]

An old request from my old fanfiction request account but i loved it.

Rainy Day Blues and a Rubix Cube


The sound of the rain hit against the windows of Naveen’s office. He lifted his head from his desk and stared out at the gloomy weather. He groaned in annoyance. There was nothing, no sign of danger at all.

“Achidanza! I guess even assassins hate the rainy weather.” Naveen said with an annoyed sigh.


“Argh! I can’t get it!” the voice of Sinbad caused Naveen to raise an eyebrow. The former prince made his way out of the office to see Sinbad and Clopin outside. Clopin was smirking, and Sinbad looked very annoyed.

“What’s going on?” Naveen asked.

“Sinbad here is trying to figure out the Rubix cube.” Clopin said. “You might as well give up.”

“Never!” Sinbad said with a smirk. “A simple thing like a Rubix Cube is not a match for me.” He twirled the puzzle around trying to get it to match, it was harder than it looked, grumbling the former pirate struggled to keep his sanity.

After a few moments, the man glared and stopped. “Damn Rubix cube.” He muttered.

“It’s not the Rubix Cube’s fault you aren’t smart.” Clopin chuckled.

“Well, then if you are so smart then you figure it out.” Sinbad said growling throwing the man the cube.

“Ha, simple!” Clopin said smirking confidently. Taking the cube in both hands, he began twisting and turning it.

Red, blue, green, yellow. Naveen could see the smile on Clopin’s face beginning to waver. Soon it became a frown of frustration as the man began to curse under his breath.

“My word this is harder than it looks!” Clopin said twisting it again.

“Told ya!” Sinbad muttered.

Naveen had to smile, it was hard to believe that two of the top agents were no match for the colorful cube. Taking the cube from Clopin he began to give it a shot. However, like the other agents before him it was just as frustrating.

“Achidanza! This is harder than it looks!” he said giving it another try.


“See even Princey can’t solve it!” Sinbad said. “I told you that no one can solve a Rubix Cube!”

“I guess you are right.” Clopin said.


Naveen sighed in frustration for a long time, as he continued to struggle with the cube. “Would you just give me it?” he looked up to see Wilbur Robinson staring at him.

“You actually think that youcan solve it?” Sinbad asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I don’t think, I know.” Wilbur said. “Now give me!”

Naveen glanced at Sinbad and Clopin before handing Wilbur the confounded cube. Wilbur sighed and within a few minutes, the cube was complete. All colors matched up.

“H-h-h-how the hell…” Sinbad asked.

Wilbur smirked. “It’s easy…” he said throwing the cube to Sinbad before walking away.

“I don’t understand that kid sometimes…”Naveen said.

“He’s crazy…must run in his family.” Clopin said. “What’s wrong with you Sinbad?”

Sinbad was glaring at the cube. “The kid must have cheated. Either that or this thing is rigged.”

Naveen had to laugh. Despite all that, Sinbad had a smile on his face. Shrugging he placed the cube on Naveen’s desk. “See you later Naveen..” he said walking away.

“See you later Sinbad, now don’t you breaking any windows…” Clopin and Naveen said at the same time.

“No promises!” Sinbad yelled back.

Naveen shook his head and stared at the Rubix Cube. “Who would have thought that so much trouble could come from such a tiny colorful cube.”

[Wilbur]

kay, so i am very bored, so i decided to write something between two of my characters. When Watching Sinbad the other day, i totally realize that Wilbur and him are almost exactly the same. Wilbur is almost exactly like the younger verison of the man. So this came to mind.




Bargains and Such



Sinbad ran through the training area with a quick look on his face. He was Sinbad; he should not be running from a woman. Not him, he was the best. The best did not run from women especially women in pink dresses. Of course, he had made the mistake of talking bad about Marina to her so she got a little angry.

Who would have thought an ex-princess would be able to hit someone so hard. So now he was trying to hide from her. Of course, he wasn’t sure if she was after him or not but the man could not take that chance.

“Hiding from someone?” a voice asked as the man closed the door to the technology department. Sinbad turned to see Wilbur playing around with a few of the gadgets on the table.

“That’s none of your business.” Sinbad said. “What are you doing in here anyways?”

“Nothing really, messing around with some of my dad’s gadgets.” Wilbur said with a smile as he tossed one of them up in the air.

“Isn’t that dangerous?” he asked with a raised eyebrow as the boy tossed the strange gadget up and down.

“Maybe…” Wilbur said with a smile. “So what are you doing in here anyways?”

“Oh you know…. hanging out.” The man said stuffing a gadget in his pocket.

“First of all, you don’t hang out in a technology department, and second of all…” Wilbur caught the gadget again. “you don’t have to steal things from here.”

“Sorry…force of habit.” Sinbad said, he however made no motion to put the invention back.

“You’re hiding from Giselle aren’t you?” Wilbur asked suddenly.

“Please, I do not hide from women.” Sinbad said pointing at himself.

Wilbur however, raised an eyebrow, not buying it for a second.

“Is it that obvious?” Sinbad asked.

“Just a lot.” Wilbur had to laugh.

“Dude, you’ve got to help me get the woman off my back.” Sinbad said.

“I thought the great Sinbad wasn’t scared of anything…especially women.” Wilbur smirked.

“Not cool man, this chick is different.” Sinbad said. “She’s like the devil. But in pink.”

Wilbur raised an eyebrow and looked out the window. “So the girl who hugs cute animals and nice to everyone is the devil?”

“That’s just an act she pulls, she’s really evil and cruel.” Sinbad said looking out the window. “Oh crap! She’s coming over here!”

“Oh yeah, she’s a real killer.” Wilbur said sarcastically.

“Look kid, you are going have to help me,” Sinbad said. “Please.”

“Okay, but I have a condition.” Wilbur asked.

“Condition?” Sinbad asked. Conditions were never a good thing especially for him.

“I get some of the treasure you steal for yourself on the next mission you go on!” the boy said.

“What! No!” Sinbad said. “I don’t share, those belong to me.”

Wilbur smirked. “Well, then I guess you’ll just have to deal with the pink Devil on your own then.”

Sinbad opened his mouth before closing it again. Taking off his hat he bit into it to control the anger he was feeling at that moment.

“You get five percent.” Sinbad said.

“Fifty!” Wilbur said.

Sinbad growled again, the kid was good. “Fine, fifty percent of the treasure I earn. Now do something!”

Wilbur smirked and picked up one of the gadgets. He slowly placed it on his belt. In a flash of light, the boy in front of him was now a black cat.

“A cat, really?” Sinbad asked.

A roll of the eyes came from the boy in front of him as he made his way through the door. After a few moment of waiting Sinbad heard a squeal of delight. Looking through one of the windows he saw Giselle giving Wilbur a death hug.

The cat glared at Sinbad. ‘You owe me big’ was the message the glare was sending him. Sinbad had to laugh as the ex-princess put the cat back down and took off in the opposite direction.

“Who would have thought that a princess could give such deadly hugs.” The black haired boy asked coming back into the room after becoming human again.

“See I told you, she’s evil.” Sinbad said. “But hot.”

Wilbur rolled his eyes.

“So fifty percent?” Sinbad asked taking a moment to laugh at the thought of Wilbur being squeezed by the princess.

“Nah, don’t worry about it.” Wilbur said with a smile. “You can keep it.”

“But we had a deal.” Sinbad said.

Wilbur shook his head. “Don’t worry about it, it was kind of fun.” He turned to the man. “You would have done the same for me.”

“Not really…” Sinbad said thinking about it. “I would have let you take it.”

Wilbur had to laugh. “That’s just who you are. I help people no matter what.” He turned to leave. “See you later Sinbad.”

“Hey kid!” Sinbad said causing Wilbur to turn.

“Thanks.” Sinbad said.

“No problem…” Wilbur said before leaving the room.

[Flora]

due to being bored and having nothing better to do with my life i have decided to open up requests.

Characters involved
Setting (if you don't have anything specific in mind, I'll come up with one myself)
Genre (type of story... angst, comedy, romance... etc)
General idea of what you want to happen


i will only take two at a time and yes people can ask for mulitiple

[Flora]

Adventures in Melanie Sitting


“Alright Sky, we’re here!” Brandon said bursting through the door with his Phantoblade out. “What the emergency?”

“Did the Trix come back?” Timmy ask.

“Is Valtor back?” Helia asked looking very suspicious.

“Did Bloom break up with you?” Riven asked, clearly not looking as eager as the rest of them.

“I need a favor.” Sky replied. “A big favor.”

Brandon looked more confused than angry. “You caused this much trouble for a favor?”

“It’s a big favor.” Sky said. “I need you to babysit Melanie for me.”

“Your favor is babysitting?” Timmy asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Please, I can’t babysit her, Bloom is out with the girls and I have been called to a royal meeting.” Sky said. “You are my only hope.”

The specialists just looked more confused. King Sky needed their help babysitting. Clearly this was one of the oddest things that their friend had asked them to do.

“It would only be for a couple of hours.” Sky said.

“What are we supposed to do?” Timmy asked.

“Entertain her, keep her company. Play with her.”

“Play what?” Riven’s tone was suspicious.

“You know, hide and seek, tag, tea party.” Sky said, though he said the last one in a whisper and unfortunately for him the others heard it.

“Tea party?!” Brandon practically screamed.

“Oh, hell no.” Riven said turning to leave. “I will let these ladies deal with that. I don’t drink tea.”

“Okay, but you will be missing out on cake.” Sky said. Riven stopped and looked at Sky. “and I’ll pay you all in tons of jewels.”

“Fine.” Riven said. “But I am only staying for the cake.”

Sky sighed with relief before turning to leave the big palace. “Melanie is up in her room.” He said. “probably doodling or something.”

The specialists were not looking forward to this job but they knew better than to deal with the wrath of Bloom if she found out that they left her youngest alone. Making their way upstairs, Helia pushed open the door.

“I don’t think this counts as doodling.” Timmy said looking at the walls covered in very complex sketches of dragons, fairies and butterflies.

“How old did they say she was?” Brandon asked.

“Six.” Helia replied. “Melanie?” he called.

The little red head poked her head out from under her bed, and stared at them suspiciously. “Who dare enters the princess’s room?” she asked. “Speak your name intruders or I will vaporize you.”

Riven snorted back laughter only to be punched in the stomach by Brandon as if to say play along. “Our apologizes dear princess, we were only meant to heed to your father’s request to play tea party with you.” The brunette said.

The red head kept her glare but decided to come out of her chamber of under the bed. Her sleeves covered her hands as she placed them on her hips. As if scaling them over, she smiled.

“Okay, let’s play tea party.” She said grabbing Helia by the hand and practically dragging him over to the big tea party table. “Sit.”

“You heard the princess guys, we have to sit.” Timmy said.

As the specialists took their seat, Melanie watched them carefully. “Now we can have tea.” She said happily.

Riven however only had eyes for the cake in front of him, slowly reaching his hand out only to have it slapped away.

“No. Drink the tea then have cake.” Melanie said. “No tea no cake.”

Riven gave Brandon a “you can’t be serious look” only to have Helia smirk. “You have to obey the princess.”

“Oh shut up Helia!” Riven said.
The red head watched the boys take their small pink cups in their hands. If Melaine wasn’t looking so happy, they probably would have just walked out. “No!” the red head cried again.

“Oh what now?” Riven asked. “We’re drinking tea.”

“No, you are doing it wrong.” Melanie said, holding up her cup with her pinkie out. “Pinkie out.”

“Oh for the love of-“ Riven sighed with annoyance however, if it was to get cake then that’s what he did.

The tea party lasted for an hour but that’s because Riven kept messing up. “Now what?” he asked.

Melanie looked at her father’s friends with big eyes. “How about hide and seek?” Brandon said.

“What’s hide and seek?” Melanie asked.

“The great princess has never heard of hide and seek?” Brandon asked with shock. “How shameful?”

“Am I not fit to be a princess?” Melanie asked, her blue eyes getting big.

“Not until you play hide and seek.” Riven said with a smirk. “and this palace, castle or whatever it is, is the perfect place to play.”

“How do you play?” the red head asked.

“Well, you close your eyes and count to ten. Us specialists go hiding, its up to you to find us.” Timmy said with a smile.

Her smile got bigger. “Oh, oh I want to play.” She said bouncing up and down.

“Okay, okay easy there princess.” Helia laughed. “You have to stop bouncing and close your eyes.”

Melanie did as she was told and began counting from one to ten. It was the highest she could count after all. “Ready or not.” She said after moments of silence. Looking around the room, the red head was confused on where to look, she decided to check the closet.

Opening the door, she squealed in delight as Riven jumped out in a black cape. She had heard the tales of Valtor from her parents. “Rawr!” he cried. “I’m Valtor.”

“Riven, your not Valtor.” Melaine said.

“Oh yeah…are you sure?” Riven asked with a smirk. “I bet you won’t say that after I unleash my ultimate attack.”

Blue eyes became wide but the smile remained. “and what is that?” she asked.

“Tickle attack!” Riven said grabbing her and starting tickling her. Melaine burst into laughter, causing the other specialists to come back into the room.

“Oh dear, it looks like Valtor has our dear princess.” Helia said with a smile. “Clearly he has used his ultimate weapon, the tickle attack.”

“Well we can’t, let that happen can we?” Timmy asked. “Valtor can’t have all the fun.”

Melanie burst into more laughter as the others began to tickle her as well. “Stop it.” She said through laughs. “I demand to be released this instant.”


After a few more hours of different activities with the specialists, the sun had set and the stars were out when Sky and Bloom came back.

“Melanie, we’re back.” Bloom said quietly, however it came to her surprise that her daughter was awake drawing on the floor while the other specialists were asleep around her.


“Shhh…they sleeping.” Melanie said to her mom in a shushed whisper.

Bloom smiled, and began to wake up her friends. “Did you guys have fun?” Sky asked.

“That kid is a hand full.” Riven yawned. “I will take my diamonds thank you.”

Sky shook his head with a smile and handed Riven the diamonds before the red head left.

“Bye Riven.” Melanie waved. “Bye Bye Specialists.”

Helia was the last to leave, just as he opened the door, Melaine tugged on his cape. “Yes Princess?” he asked.

“Can you and the others come to play again?” she asked.

Helia smiled and ruffled her hair. “We’ll see Princess.”

That seemed to be good enough for the girl because she skipped up to the bedroom for bed.

“Thank you Helia.” Bloom said. “You and the others were a big help.”

Helia smiled. “It was no problem.” He shook the red head’s hand before turning away. “Good night Bloom.”

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New fanfic, completely crack. Ignore the out of characterness that is me. I love Melaine i decided to write some crack fanfic about her and if the specialists had to baby sit.

it would have been longer but i decided against it.

characters belong to winx