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Been meaning to make a post for this but never got to it, whoops.
Okay, so I'm not going to be picking up Joyful Pretty Cure again, so here's a list of things that would happen in it/where the plot was gonna go!
Cappelia would realize she can't bear to take someone's soul, even if it would grant herself one, and sacrifices the power in her brooch to help Pretty Cure defeat the last of the Shadow Jacks monsters. This would seemingly kill her, but the residual magic + the magic Velvet also carried would revive her as a human. Tragically, Rags believes she's truly gone.
Cappelia as a human is taken in by Hikaru. The episode after her revival, she becomes Cure Delight. Two episodes later, the rest of the team finally meets Pinocchio.
One plot of the week would concern a carnival that sprang up overnight, which is magically luring in the children. It turns out to be Pinocchio's doing, and he's spent the entire episode forming an unlikely friendship with Risa. Pretty Cure is stunned to find his friendship with her is genuine and he isn't trying to harm her.
Moe would have met her deadbeat mother again as the woman came back trying to make amends/start a proper mother-daughter relationship. In the end, despite them getting along, Moe would tell her that the way she sees it, she really has no mother. Her grandfather and father were always there for her, and she can never see this woman as her mother. The two part ways forever, with complicated but no harsh feelings on either end.
Moe and Aika would become a couple.
During a later battle, Rags would finally learn the truth of where his best friend has gone. He peacefully turns back into a toy in Cappelia's arms, and Cappelia holds onto him. Velvet would reveal that he's happy again, the pain that led to him becoming a monster is gone.
FANCY GALA EPISODE.
Bogeybox is defeated….?
Two episodes later, Pinocchio would attack on Christmas Eve. After a long and bitter fight, it would be revealed that he'd been abandoned and tossed aside when he was a toy - a jester doll. The girls and Risa are able to get through to him, and he realizes that just because one person hurt him, doesn't mean everyone will. He and Risa share a hug, and he turns back into a jester doll. Risa keeps him, and after Velvet assures her he's happy and just wants to stay by her side, Risa promises he'll never be alone.
The Kingdom of Toys is seemingly saved… only for it to turn out Bogeybox is still alive, and has been pulling the strings the entire time. In a shocking move, the Poppets are destroyed, so Pretty Cure lose four of their friends and also can no longer transform. With the accumulated dark magic he's acquired, Bogeybox throws Pretty Cure into a new reality where they never met and never befriended each other. Velvet is ultimately the one to bring them all together again and remind them of their friendship, their love for everyone, etc. Pretty Cure shatter through Bogeybox's reality, transforming again with the strength of their own hearts.
The final battle would involve Pretty Cure, King Drosselmeyer, and the faith and love of every human and toy they helped all series. Pinocchio and Rags would briefly regain their living forms to help fight back. Bogeybox is offered a chance to redeem himself, but staunchly rejects it. Pretty Cure have no choice but to destroy him to save both worlds.
In the final scenes, Pretty Cure are living as normal civilians again. Velvet has returned to the Kingdom of Toys, Cappelia lives as a human. Risa still has doll!Pinocchio, and carries him everywhere. Various civilians are living their best lives. The final scene would reveal that even the Poppets are reviving, as brand-new toys in the Kingdom of Toys.
It started during a Ramshackle sleepover - she’s forgotten whose idea this was, only that she’d said after the concert it was a shame they couldn’t all stay in the dorm together more often, and now they were all just regularly coming over— anyway.
Yumeimi sat on the floor hugging a pillow while Rook gently brushed her hair with a soft-bristled brush. The experience of someone else tending to her hair was strange, but nice, and Yumeimi allowed herself to enjoy it.
Rook sighed behind her. “You have lovely hair, Petit Rêveuse,” he said kindly. “Very soft, and a beautiful color.”
It was boring, dull brown, Yumeimi thought, but outwardly she just said “Thank you.”
“You must have such fun with it.”
“Fun?”
“Styling, cherie! There is much you can do with this - what do you do with it?”
“Oh… uhm, nothing really,” Yumeimi admitted, suddenly very aware that the room had quieted.
Rook’s hands stilled. “Nothing?”
“No… uh, I just put it in braids and that’s all. I’ve never done anything else.”
Rook felt stiff behind her, like a marble statue. “‘Never?’” he echoed, a touch incredulous.
“‘ey, Yumeimi, how long have ya just worn braids?” Epel chimed in.
“…forever? Since I was six, at least.”
Vil had been in the bathroom until that moment, washing his face. But now Yumeimi heard rapid footfalls, and suddenly he was in the doorway, gripping the wooden frame and staring in a mixture of horror and disbelief. “I beg your pardon?”
Yumeimi said nothing, just blinked in mild confusion. She had a feeling she’d just started something potentially terrible. She looked around the room, taking in the nervous looks on everyone’s faces. Even Grim looked mildly perturbed.
“…I’m sorry?”
Vil crossed the room to grip Yumeimi’s shoulders, leaning in so close she could smell his moisturizer. “Did you or did you not just say,” he said, slowly and evenly, “that you’ve worn the exact same hairstyle your entire life?”
“Yes…?”
Vil’s expression froze in the way it did when Kalim told them he splashed water on his face and nothing else. His fingers lightly dug into her shoulders. “We are rectifying this. Immediately.”
Well, he’d said ‘immediately,’ but unfortunately for Vil, that had to wait until the next morning, as Rook had convinced him it would be a shame for Yumeimi to have her hair done and then promptly go to sleep. Vil had agreed, but the look in his eyes made it clear he was not forgetting this in the morning.
And sure enough, he didn’t. As soon as Yumeimi woke up she found herself being dragged over to the mirror and sat down on a chair.
“Let’s see…” Vil muttered, running his hands over her hair. “Your hair is healthy, that’s good. Clean, well-conditioned, no split ends - something of a miracle given what you told me about your haircuts…”
“Sorry.”
“No apologizing. Now sit still, and don’t move your head unless I tell you to.”
Yumeimi almost nodded before she caught herself. Instead she kept her mouth and eyes shut as Vil started to work.
Technically there was no reason to close her eyes as well, of course, but the thought of watching her reflection made her nervous.
Vil worked quickly, hands careful and precise. He barely spoke, only humming thoughtfully once in a while before reaching for one of the pins he’d had the foresight to bring or telling her to hold her breath before spraying her hair.
It was over in only a few minutes, which in hindsight she ought to have expected—
“Oh, wow, she looks good!” Ace blurted from behind her. There was a thump. “Ow! I didn't mean it that way!”
"You look cute, Yumeimi," Deuce spoke up.
“Huh?” Yumeimi opened her eyes.
And blinked.
Her hair had been pinned into a chignon at the base of her skull, sensible and out of the way but still lovely. It looked simple enough to replicate, but the addition of the tiny white flower pins pushed it into elegant romanticism.
(…oh, wow, she really had been around the Pomefiore students too long.)
Vil stood back with his arms folded and a self-satisfied smile on his face. “I thought we’d start with something for everyday styling. Just because you’re only going to classes doesn’t mean you can’t make yourself up. What do you think?”
Yumeimi slowly turned her head one way, then the other. Not a strand was out of place. It was different, but…
She raised a hand to touch her hair, and smiled. “I like it. I look really pretty.”
As if her words broke a spell, everyone began chiming in in agreement.
---
Yumeimi's new hairstyle did actually get a good number of compliments. Yumeimi lost count of how many "thank you!"s she said, and she was pretty sure her face was permanently rose-colored from blushing.
It was hard to say who was prouder about it; Grim or Vil.
Somehow, eventually, word got out on exactly how she got the new look, who had done it.
And then It Started.
---
"Gotta say, shortstuff, kind of insulted you didn't come to me first," Cater joked, spraying leave-in conditioner onto her hair. "You know how popular aesthetic hairstyle pics are? I've got a ton of saved tutorials I could show you!"
"Sorry, it just sort of... happened?"
"No need to apologize. Let's see..."
Cater was a little less decisive than Vil had been. Vil had seemed to know exactly what he wanted to do with her hair the moment she sat down. Cater hummed as he twisted, untwisted, held up, lowered her hair several times. She kept her eyes closed so she wouldn't see, but she heard him muttering to himself "Maybe this?... No. ...no, not the right bone structure... Oh, wait, here we go."
After he made his decision, his movements were a lot more confident and final. And truthfully, it was over faster than Vil's had been. What was he going to--
"And we're done! Open."
Yumeimi opened her eyes, and at first she didn't think he'd done anything; her hair was still flowing down her shoulders and back. Then she noticed him holding a hand mirror behind her to show her the back of her head, and her breath caught.
Cater had taken a top layer of her hair to make a crown braid going towards the back of her head, and pinned them into place. He allowed the rest of her hair to fall freely, but had pinned a rose hairclip over the spot where the two braids met.
"Simple," he said cheerfully, "but pretty, and you can add more roses or even a few pearls to spruce it up for the next Unbirthday Party! What do you think?"
Yumeimi thought her smile was enough of an answer, but he was apparently looking for verbal confirmation. "I love it! Thank you so much!"
---
"…I'm afraid I don't know much in the way of styling one's hair."
"That's okay."
"I've brought you a wide ribbon that holds it back."
"A headband?"
"Yes, a headband. It is not much, but-"
"M-M-Malleus, it's beautiful! It's so bright and sparkly, it looks like stars!"
"…if it pleases you so much, I know where I might find the matching accessories."
---
Okay, now Leona wanting a go at her hair? That was not expected at all.
But she found herself in Savanaclaw one day, sweating slightly as he brushed out the last of her tangles. "Don't expect anything fancy," he muttered, voice low. He almost sounded like he was grumbling about it, but this visit was his idea. "We don't do that uptight shit here."
"I don't mind that."
Leona hummed under his breath, and set the brush aside. Yumeimi took that as her cue to close her eyes, and as Leona worked she heard Ruggie snickering behind him. "Nothing fancy, huh?"
"Shut it."
"You're literally starting with a crown braid."
"I'm getting a crown braid?"
"No. Ruggie, stop talking... ....done."
Yumeimi opened her eyes.
"Kishishishi, not a crown braid?"
"I said shut it."
Well... both of them were right, in a way. Yumeimi had a single, small braid that started at her hairline and stayed close to her scalp, but it was only leading into the rest of her hairstyle; a thick, chunky fishtail braid. "Oh!"
Leona hummed behind her, his arms folded over his chest. His expression didn't change much, but his eyes softened just slightly like they usually did before he interacted with her. "There, see? Simple."
"It looks complicated to me."
"That's because you don't know how to do it. Sit still, I'll undo it and show you - make sure you watch this time."
"I will!"
---
"Have you ever worn oil in your hair before?" Jamil asked behind her, rubbing his hands together.
"No…?"
"Well, you will today. We'll massage this into your scalp - like so - and it'll help the roots. Najma and I would always use—"
"Heyyy," Kalim piped up from further behind them. "Why didn't you come to me for hair advice, Yumeimi?"
Jamil paused mid-rub. He, Yumeimi, and Grim all Looked at Kalim, Yumeimi's eyes flicking up to his short hair.
"...ah, right, point taken."
"Anyway. As I was saying, we'd use either coconut or argan oil, I'm using coconut right now. You said you're getting a little bored of braids, so we'll keep this simple."
"That's what Leona said," Grim grumbled from the sidelines. "And I still gotta wait ten minutes for her to do her hair!"
Yumeimi's face darkened, but Jamil ignored Grim's words. "This one's simple, I promise you. Here, watch closely... All you do is take two sections of hair like so, and pin them back..."
The procedure was a bit similar to what Cater had done - somewhat. But her hair was being pulled back as it was, not being braided. So that was one less step, Yumeimi thought. The rest of it went surprisingly fast; Jamil secured her hair with a pin, grabbed a hairpin of white flowers - "Cyclamen," he explained - and after running his hands through the remaining her to add volume, the look was finished.
"And that's all it takes."
"Oh, this will go much faster! Thank you, Jamil."
"Now just so you know, the pin is one of Kalim's sister's, so you'll have to--"
"Aw, she can keep it!" Kalim laughed, waving his hand dismissively. "Badriya's got so many hair accessories, she won't miss one."
"A-Are you sure, Kalim?"
"She didn't notice this one missing for like, a year and a half."
Despite his assurances, Yumeimi returned the pin to Jamil the next morning.
---
"Please, please don't do anything weird..." Yumeimi mumbled in front of the mirror.
The hands in her hair stilled for a fraction of a second. "Wooow, you got that little faith in me, Shrimpy? I'm insulted."
"I'm sorry, it's just--"
"I've seen the movies!" Grim yelled from where Jade had a deceptively strong hold on him. "Someone offers to give the lead a makeover, and then they make her look bad on purpose, they humiliate her!"
"Wow. WOW. You really think I'm gonna do that to Shrimpy."
"It's not that! I don't think you will!" Yumeimi spoke up quickly before a possible fight could start. "It's just... your taste is kind of... eclectic? A little?"
Floyd hummed for a second, then his reflection shrugged. "This's a popular look back home, we see the girls wearing it for parties and special events all the time."
Grim seemed to shudder at the 'popular look' comment. Yumeimi didn't pry - she knew it was probably something from when everyone was entering their dreams. She still didn't know everything that had happened, and some things people refused to tell her.
"I'm a little surprised you know how to do this..." she said instead as Floyd finally got to work.
"Sometimes Ma would ask us to help with her hair."
"Us and Dad are the only people she ever trusts to even touch her hair."
"Yeah, so we know some things." There was a pause. "Also she keeps sayin' it'll make our partners happy in the future? So it's probably cool to know."
Yumeimi said nothing, but lifted her brows at the way Floyd made two ponytails at the sides of her head. Alright, she'd see where he was going with this...
…
"Ta-daaa~ Jellyfish hairstyle!"
Yumeimi blinked, slowly turning her head one way, then the other. She could see where it got its name - the rest of her hair trailed in tendrils beneath the ponytails, just like-- yeah. "Oh, wow, it's cute!"
"Tolja!"
"Hm, wait, we have some things to add." Jade strode forward and opened a drawer in the vanity. Yumeimi blinked again at the accessories inside. Why did they have these? When did they obtain them...? They seemed pretty eager to seat her here, in this particular room, and... Come to think of it, what had Floyd been about to say, back when she was sick and he was asking if she wanted to move in?
"Here we are," Jade said, and Yumeimi realized he'd been working the entire time she was sitting in her own befuddlement. She looked back up at her reflection, noting in mild amazement that her 'jellyfish' now sported tiny pearlescent bubbles throughout them, shimmering in the light.
"You may keep these, but the rest will stay here for now."
"'For now?'"
Jade hummed, and said nothing.
"Hey, you know what'll really be fun?" Floyd grinned in a way that Yumeimi... still didn't completely like, but was much less afraid of now. "If we go show Azul!"
Yumeimi wasn't going to argue with that idea!
---
"Sorry I'm late!" Yumeimi cried, rushing into the Board Game Club, her hair gathered into a messy ponytail over one shoulder. "I had to shower after the mess Grim caused today, and then my hair wasn't cooperating with me so I had too— Uhm. Idia, what's wrong?"
Idia sat rigid, eyes locked on her. He looked somewhere between terrified and enraged, and she had no idea why. Being late wasn't that big a deal to him, was it? Riddle, sure, but—
"Undo that."
"Wh-What?"
Azul sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
Idia ignored him and jumped out of his seat, crossing the room to grip Yumeimi by the shoulders. "Undo that right now! That's the Dying Anime Mom look!"
"Th-the what?"
"Grim can't be a shonen protagonist, he's an adorable mascot. You need shoujo protag hair, not THIS!"
"Idia, you're scaring me!"
Yumeimi spent the rest of the day with a high side pony, held in place with a star-adorned scrunchie. Which apparently was "real Protag-chan hair."
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