cw: mdni (18+), nsfw, aged up max, both are of age, fem!reader, hickeys, praise kink, teasing, dating hcs / scenarios , sexual themes
a/n: you guys really wanted max, so i tried my best to deliver! this is my first time writing for him and i hope you enjoy it. these are just some of my thoughts and feelings about him because i absolutely love my weird purple boyfriend alsoâŠ.is it just me, or does he have the biggest puppy-dog eyes in that one scene? i canât get over it
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max is a creature of habit. he loves waking you up with a kiss and a perfectly brewed cup of tea, but heâll use the time to subtly brag about a goal heâs already achieved before youâve even opened your eyes. itâs his way of seeking your validation
he loves that he doesnât have to pretend with you. around everyone else heâs the chaotic, theatrical max hatter, but with you he lets the softer edges show. heâll pull you into quiet corners just to steal a moment where itâs only the two of you. then, just as quickly, heâll flip back to teasing, spinning you around and declaring to no one in particular that his princess is the only person who can keep up with him
he has a keen eye for fashion.he loves helping you pick out your outfits, not because he wants to control you, but because he views you as an extension of his own prestige. he loves it when you look stunning, but he loves it even more when he knows you're wearing something he picked for you
he thrives on making you laugh, on seeing that smile he claims is better than any magic in wonderland.and when the day winds down, heâs the one who pulls you close,fingers tangled with yours, quietly admitting heâs never been this happy pretending to be normal with anyone else
when heâs truly stubborn,he wonât fight with youâheâll just give you that overly pleasant âhatter actâ.itâs a psychological game. he waits for you to crack the moment you show genuine distress, his kind heart wins out and heâll fold instantly, pulling you into a tight embrace
when heâs jealous he becomes incredibly possessive in a subtle way. heâll slide his arm around your waist or start talking about a private joke only the two of you share, effectively marking his territory without ever raising his voice
max loves to play with your anticipation. heâll lean in slow, his lips just a fraction of an inch from yours, holding the position until you're practically vibrating with need. just as you close your eyes to finally seal the gap, heâll whisper a cheeky joke or a playful comment in your ear and pull away with a grin, loving the way you pout.
he has a habit of "stealing" things from you,just to get your attention. he won't hide them far, but he'll make you "earn" them back through a series of ridiculous challenges or by giving him a specific number of kisses
he is subconsciously driven by your praise. if you tell him how much you love it when he does a certain chore or how "amazing" he is at something, he will practically obsess over doing it even better next time. he doesn't just want to be the best in wonderland; he wants to be the absolute best in your eyes
while heâs generally playful and lighthearted,max has a protective side that surfaces the moment he feels you're being slighted. he doesn't necessarily get aggressive, but he becomes incredibly poised and sharp-tongued, using his charm and wit to shut down anyone who doesn't treat you with the respect you deserve
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because he spends his whole life trying to prove himself, hearing you tell him how good he isâspecifically how well he's fucking youâdrives him absolutely wild. a whispered "you're so good to meâ so good max" will make him lose all his composure
in the bedroom, his ambition manifests as a need to dominate the experience. he loves being the one to dictate the pace, guiding your body exactly where he wants it. he enjoys the feeling of you completely unraveling under his touch, knowing he's the only one capable of making you feel that way
heâs fascinated by your reactions.he loves to push you to the edge of an orgasm and then stop abruptly, teasing you until you're begging him to finish. he treats your pleasure like a challenge, wanting to see exactly how much you can take before you break
he has a habit of leaving marksâhickeys on your neck or bite marks on your shoulderâspecifically in places that are hidden by clothes. itâs his secret way of reminding you and himself that you belong to him, even when you're out in the world acting the part of the perfect couple
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you catch the way maxâs eyes light up the second you walk into the room, that signature grin spreading across his face like heâs been waiting for this exact moment. âah, there she is⊠my princess has finally arrived.â he says it loud enough for everyone to hear, making a dramatic show of clearing a path with exaggerated bows and sweeping gestures. âeveryone, please make way. the princess requires room to walk.â
he loves teasing you when youâre in a mood, leaning in close with that playful lilt in his voice. âoh no, the princess is unhappy? whatever shall i do?â itâs never mean-spiritedâheâs already watching your reaction, ready to pivot into something softer if he senses even a hint of real annoyance. when he realizes heâs pushed it too far, he gets adorably awkward about it, suddenly offering you his favorite hat or pulling you into a clumsy hug while mumbling, âokay, okay, iâm sorry, princess⊠here, you can wear the hat. it looks better on you anyway.â
the more time you spend together, the bolder his playfulness gets.heâll tug you into his lap without warning, arms looping around your waist as he rests his chin on your shoulder. âi cannot believe i have to deal with youâ heâll groan dramatically, but thereâs nothing but affection in the way his fingers trace lazy circles on your hip. other times he switches to pure compliments, whispering against your ear how stunning you look today or how your laugh is his favorite sound in all of wonderland
max acts like the most confident guy in the roomâunpredictable, loud, always pulling some new trick out of his sleeve or hat âbut youâre the one who sees how much he actually cares. heâll pretend he doesnât notice when you catch him being sweet âwhat? i just happened to be going this way,â heâll claim with a shrug, but the tips of his ears turn pink every single time
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pairing: Max Hatter x Rapunzel&Eugene's daughter!reader
summary: The process where you and Max Hatter secretly started a thing without wanting anyone to find out.
warnings: fluff, strangers to lovers, use of Y/N, slight swearing, being secretive, kissing
part: one, two
It all began when one day you bumped into Max as you hastetly rushed out of the art classroom. All of your art supplies fell to the ground, exposing a sketch you did of him earlier today.
You felt like sinking into the ground as he reached for the sketch faster than you could. He just started at the picture before turning a little pinkish.
"Why did you draw me?", was all he asked as you snatched that book out of his hands.
"Because-"
Nothing. There was nothing coming to your mind.
He just watched you struggle, rising one of his eyebrows.
"I wanted to," you finally gave up and said the truth. Or at least some of it.
"You know, I don't mind. It's just... a bit creepy," he said with a playful smirk.
Your heart started to feel easy with that.
It was probably then that you realized, he is actually who you hoped he would be. And nothing like the rumors or accusations.
"Fair," you said as you finally met his gaze.
"I'm Y/N, by the way. Y/N Fitzherbert," you nicely introduced yourself as you held out your hand.
For a moment he glanced at your hand funny. Not expecting you to greet him this way. But he admired how you were not judging him for being a VK when you're so obviously a HK.
"Max Hatter," he said, returning the favor of a handshake.
"I know," you blurred out but instantly pulled your hand back, "uh- in a not creepy kind of way."
He couldn't help but let out a sharp scoff, a smirk appearing on his face, "Got it."
Immediate a smile spread on your face.
Quickly he gathered all of your thinks and got up, holding out his free hand to help you up.
Accepting it you let him help you up easily. The moment you held his hand again, something inside the both of you switched.
"Thank you," you softly said as he let go of your hand and gave you your things back.
"Don't mention it. Seriously," he replied in a haste and looked around nervously. "I- I gotta go," he mumbled as giggles of the Smee's and Hazel's yells could be heard.
His friends. Of course. He took off just after his words.
You thought after that interaction you'd never talk to him again. Turns out the odds were in your favor.
A little over a week later you bumped into him again. Just no things to drop this time.
"We gotta stop doing that," you said with a giggle after you two bumped shoulders near the art classroom, again.
He just scoffed and adjusted his hat, "Yeah... at least there were no things you could drop this time."
You gasped as you put your hand on your chest dramatically, "What?- You were the reason I dropped them!"
"Just because you couldn't hold on to your things," he said, pointing at you.
For a moment you felt your heart ache, thinking he was actually like his father. But then a smirk appeared on his face. You were relieved to say the least.
You couldn't help but nudge his shoulder, "That was mean."
"Guess I'm living up to what they say about me then," he said with a sad shrug.
You immediately felt bad, putting your hand on his shoulder, "Not true. Well... they do say those things about you, but I can't believe that's who you are."
Your words were true. That's what you truly believe. That he is good.
"You don't even know me," he snapped, jerking his shoulder back to let your hand drop.
Sighing you pouted slightly, "But maybe I want to."
Your truth hung heavy in his head. No HK said those words to him, ever.
It was odd but he believed you. Every word.
"Okay," he mumbled. The only agreement and validation you'd get out of him, for now.
It was all you needed.
You wanted to jump up from joy so much but you knew better.
"Great. So... let's meet here after school. It should be empty today," you suggested.
He swallowed as he nodded, "I'll be there."
He confirmed with a smile before going off again. You wondered why but then you heard his friends. That explains it.
After school you both met in the art room as promised. At first it was a little awkward but you were quick to come up with some conversation.
Initially it was just you talking but after a while he got familiar and comfortable with you.
Not only you, but he felt that comfort too. Like you two understand each other.
A weird thing for a VK and HK, he thought.
You didn't. After all it's the same for King Ben and Queen Mal.
The conversation flowed so easily at some point, that the natural light turning the room suddenly a bit darker made you conscious about your surrounding.
Surprised by that fact you two checked the clock and realised it was getting late.
"Wait, is it so late already?", he asked as he jumped to his feet.
Checking the clock on the wall a little closer you were quick to add, "Yeah. We should get going."
"Felix will be asking questions," he said nervously as he picked up his bag.
"So will Pink," you added as you grabbed your things.
"Roommates," you both sighed simultaneously, which made the two of you giggle.
Walking towards the door of the classroom, Max gracefully held the door open for you.
You couldn't help but smile to his gentleman manors.
"Thank you very much," you playfully said, but the gratitude was real.
He picked up to it and gave you a playful grin, "You are more than welcome, princess."
You couldn't help but roll your eyes at his comment.
Walking side by side for a while you eventually had to part ways. Not wanting to get caught.
"We should repeat that... like.. hanging out... talking- Alone," Max finally blurred out.
You were quick to agree with a nod, "We'll find each other."
"Yeah," the Hatter easily agreed, "we always seem to do, huh?"
"Yup," you replied smiling. "See ya then, Hatter," you added with a pretend hat bow as you started skipping away. Like literally doing happy jumps. You just couldn't help yourself.
Luckily he loved it, with a fake annoyed eye roll and a heavy sigh he started walking towards his dorm, thinking of an excuse for Felix.
Days turned into weeks where you two have been repeating this.
Meeting in secret.
Moving into smaller places, like the broom closet, due to almost getting caught in the art classroom one day.
Casual conversations turning into more serious ones.
And just conversation turning into being awfully close.
A brush of a hand turned into comforting hugs which eventually led to...
A random Wednesday you were meant to meet in the broom closet again, but you had to bring some art supplies back to the art classroom first. Coincidentally he had to pass the room, but as he realized you were in there alone, he made it his mission to scare you.
Max carefully closed the door behind him as he sneaked up to you.
You were humming songs to yourself as you put the things away. Totally unaware of your surroundings.
Just after you put some acrylic colors down, he snuck up on you and-
"BOO!", he yelled as she squeezed your sides.
He scared you so bad that you literally jumped up, turned around and slapped him.
"Ouch, princess. That's a bit much," he said in a whiney tone as he rubbed his cheek.
"Max! Sorry, reflexes," you tried to justify your reaction.
"You scared the living hex out of me," you said with a giggle as you finally hugged him. "Never do that again."
"Alright. I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself," he reasoned as he hugged you back.
He wouldn't admit it to anyone but your hugs make him actually feel good.
Slowly pulling back you still held on to one another, just looking at each other.
"I get it," you eventually said.
This proximity was driving you nuts. Your heart started beating faster and you kept catching yourself looking at his lips.
Obviously he noticed and dared a look at yours too.
"Can I kiss you?", you eventually blurred out as he looked at your lips for like the third time.
"Yes," Max whispered before getting closer to kiss you first.
As your lips connected you felt over the moon. It was more than you could have imagined.
But as soon as the kiss started you two ended it. The chance of getting caught flood your two minds.
Surprisingly he smiled widely at you. You couldn't help but do the same.
"I don't want to ruin this but... we probably should leave," he said as noises could be heard from the outside.
"You're right," you agreed.
Max was the first one to leave the room. That gave you time to let all the joy out. Jumping up and down and squealing out of happiness.
This moment. It probably was your favorite one ever.
After that day you two have changed, but neither of your friends or your parents seemed to have realized. Maybe they did but didn't say anything. It was for the best because they couldn't know. Not yet at least.
But this feeling and connection grew. It got stronger and stronger and all you thought about was making this official.
Because the kisses have gotten more frequent. Which made passing in the halls and in class a living hell.
You knew you'd have to ask him to make this official eventually. Because you couldn't keep on going on like this. And you sure as hex didn't want to lose him.
It's already have been months.
One day you walked into the broom closet where you two said to meet first. Hearing the door open and seeing him step through you felt your heart racing.
"Hi," you mumbled as he stopped in front of you after closing the door behind him.
"Hey," he mumbled back as his hand snaked to your neck.
Absentmindedly he played with your hair, "You look pretty today."
"Just today?", you joked with a scoff. "Thank you."
It was pretty dark in there. Just a small window that barely let any light in.
"Did I ever tell you how adorable you look in your little hat?", you complimented him back as you adjusted his hat. That way you could see him better.
And even though it was dim in the broom closet you could see him blush.
"Thank you," he partly sarcastically snapped back at you as he brushed your arm away from his hat.
Catching his wrist you guided his hand to your hip. Holding it in place.
"You know I mean it, right?", you wanted to make sure he knows. Because he still has this reputation of the bad guy at Auradon prep due to his father. But he is nothing like him.
You wanted him to know that you think nothing of those rumors. After all, you know the real Max Hatter.
He looked down shyly, letting go of your neck to scratch his own.
"I guess... it's just still hard to believe.. that a princess ... likes me."
You scoffed as you reached out for his other hand to place it on your hip now, mirroring what you did earlier. Moving your own hands to wrap around his neck. Intentionally you pulled him a little bit closer.
"Not just any princess. I'm the princess who's dad was a well known thief and who's mother has magical hair, you know. There are huge rumors about me too, in case you forgot. And high expectations everyone seems to have about me," you said a little sad now thinking of it.
"I know it's not easy. But I know better than anyone that you are not your dad. And I love you, for just who you are, Max."
Suddenly everything went still.
Your confession slipping your lips.
Neither of you dared to go down this path. Even though you really wanted to. But not like this. Not just slipping it out.
Panic started to rise inside of you.
"I- I mean- I didn't mean to- I-," you stumbled over your words and thoughts as you nervously started fidgeting with his hair at the back of his neck.
"It's okay, Y/N," he said, suddenly bursting into a giggle. "Gosh, you're adorable like that."
"But I-", you wanted to start again but he wouldn't let you.
"Shh. You don't need to defend yourself. I'm quite flattered, actually."
Now you were the one blushing.
"I know I am nothing like my dad. And I know, you know that too. I see that... And I also see you. For who you are. And... I love you for being you."
He confessed so easily, at least it seemed like it, because actually he was so nervous inside.
After all, he never felt for anyone this way. So admitting what he feels and actually claiming it as love was so odd to him.
The panic and doubt in your face instantly vanished and happiness filled your body.
"You do?", you wanted to make sure as you stepped even closer, bodies pressing against each other now.
"Yes," he admitted. Making this all oh-so-real.
And that was it. You couldn't hold it in anymore. Just like your mother would in a happy situation, you started to hysterically jump up and down.
"MAX HATTER LOVES ME," you yelped way too loud and way too excited.
As you realised what you were doing you stopped jumping, held his shoulder and looked at him with raised eyebrows and big eyes.
"Hex, I was being way too loud again. I'm sorry."
Max started laughing and pulled you in for a tight hug.
"Oh my hat, don't apologize for being yourself. You're fine," slowly pulling back, he held you tight by your hips, "And I'm really flattered seeing you so happy because of me."
You couldn't help but giggle as you looked at him, scanning every inch of his face, "I want to tell my friends about us. And my parents."
Your exciting and eager demeanor was almost intoxicating to him. He thought about it. Not just now but a few weeks ago already. It's a kind of scary thought. But he wanted so too.
"Okay. Fine. We can tell them," he carefully but surely agreed.
You couldn't help yourself but finally crush your lips on his. It made you feel like fireworks were exploding in your tummy.
After you pulled back you softly squeezed his face.
"I can't wait to walk hand in hand with you publicly."
Max couldn't help but roll his eyes at you, "I can't with you enthusiasm sometimes."
But honestly? He loved it. You were the energy that was missing in his life. And soon everyone would know.
a/n: aaahh unexpected fic!!! I don't know how to feel about the new movie or that my first descendants fic is about the new gen, but I do know that I am literally obsessed with Max!! hope y'all liked this one!
Could you please write a fic where the reader is the daughter of a wonderland character (maybe the white rabbit) and went back in time with Red and Chloe. In the old timeline her and max were dating but in the new timeline they are supposed to be enemies. Thank you!
Down the rabbit hole Pt 1 Max Hatter x Reader
Max Hatter x White Rabbit! reader. I have decieded this is gonna be a multi part series (a short one)
Summary - Max Hatter used to be a nerd who wore button ups and you used to be in love. Now you and your friends flipped time and that sweet guy is now a VK.
It was merely a coincidence that I had traveled back in time. I was running late to class and in the courtyard that I passed along the way stood Chloe and Red holding a pocket watch. It drew my eye the way it glimmered and the curiosity of how late I actually was got the better of me.Â
When I approached them I didn't even get a chance to say Hello before Red wound the clock and everything began to swirl. I could sympathize with why the two were going back in time so I agreed to help along the way. Little did I know going back in time would've changed everything for everyone including me.Â
Things were better for Red and Chloe when we got back to our real timeline. Unknowingly things were way worse for me. It was the first day of school at auradon prep, white hair flailed on my shoulders just as it usually did. There was no telling what today would hold, only hopes of an ordinary school day with new friends and a great boyfriend.Â
Max Hatter, Iâd known him most of your life but it wasnât until recently we became a âthingâ . It was happy and comfortable. He was shy and dotting, complimenting the outgoing and energetic personality I carried. When I reached the courtyard that morning something strange began. People were calling Red a princess and HK she was being fawned over by a Madrigal. Who was the girl with pink hair?Â
Perhaps everything didnât go to plan, thatâs when I heard his voice echoing through the courtyard unusually loud. His purple hair finally met your eyes. Wait, purple hair? Was that Max?Â
Walking over to his eccentric group of friends felt wrong, Max didnât befriend a bunch of no gooders. He was shy and friendly. Yet I looked at him now picking someone's pocket. I walked there anyway, timidly approaching the group.Â
âRabbitâ Max seemingly snarled at me. âCome to rob us of our watches have you?â His voice is confident and almost threatening.Â
âWhat?â I mutter staring down at my shoes. âMax what on earth are you doing?âÂ
âWhatâs the matter, can't take a little bit of a show?â He smirked.Â
Red and Chloe were walking by and I skittered to catch up with them. âUh guys what did we do? My boyfriend doesnât seem to like me and heâs a VK now?â I say through anxious chattering lips.Â
âYeah and I have a sister.â Red adds âWe might have messed a few things up.â She grimaces.Â
I needed to fix things. It had been just a single night since weâd gotten back but seemingly things were very wrong. âWe have to undo this!â I shouted at my new friends if I could call them that.Â
âWe canât.â Chloe assures me âMy mom will be beheaded and Redâs mom will still be evil.âÂ
I understood what she was saying but whatever happened to Max to change him into whatever he was now had to be bad. âWhat about me?â I felt selfish saying it but it came out regardless.Â
Then a clatter of a coin got our attention. Max had yelled something at Robbie Hood about giving to a collection box and threw a coin at him.Â
Luis Madriagal chimed in âDrop the act Hatter no matter how hard you pretend we know you're just like your father.âÂ
What was wrong with Maxâs father? Maddox had always been a welcoming calm presence to you. âWhats wrong with his dad?â I ask Luis.
âYou mean the number one villain in all of Auradon?â Yeah that was new.Â
Max stood looking at me almost like he wanted to say something. He didnât. I chatter my teeth again to try and keep calm, an anxious habit I have always had. Suddenly a pink card flies through the air.Â
Red catches it and gasps just before a curly haired boy holding his own stack of cards snatches it. âHey, give that back!.â I demand and Max takes it out of the kids hand to shove it back to Red. Maybe he wasnât so evil.Â
âWhatâs wrong?â Chloe stands beside Red, her head held high like it usually is.Â
âMaddox Hatter has my mom.â Redâs voice almost trembles but she barely lets it show. âSheâs trapped in wonderland with him.âÂ
 I swallow hard and follow Red Chloe and Pink to the dorms as we try to come up with a plan.Â
Red insists we go to Wonderland. Iâm not sure I think itâs a good idea at all, it is my home but apparently everything has changed now. We approached the portal to Wonderland and just as we were about to jump a voice came from behind us.Â
âWeâre coming to Wonderland with you.â It was that curly haired boy with the cards. His name was Felix I think.
Chloe crossed her arms and bobbed her head around at the VKs standing behind the portal. âOur interests donât exactly align.â She looked ready to throw punches unusually aggressive for a princess.Â
âYou need someone who can beat my father at his own game.â It was Max this time who spoke. âI can help with that.âÂ
Goosebumps rose on my arms thinking about going on a rescue mission with my accidental ex boyfriend. It appeared I had no say because Red was inviting them to jump. I went first, it was the ârabbit holeâ after all.Â
When we cascaded down the almost never ending tunnel I saw many things. Almost like memories that hadnât happened yet. I was sitting in front of this purple throne in a clock tower. My hair was black and it was eerily dark and quiet. The image quickly shot out of my brain as I landed with a thump onto a patch of sunflowers.Â
The breath of fresh air didnât last long because a body smacked down on top of me. It took me a moment to regain my composure after getting the air knocked out of me before I realized it was Max.Â
He quickly flailed off of me. âSorry,â he muttered, barely intelligible.Â
The rest of the group was already up and off on their way to the garden but I stood behind awkwardly. Parts of me wished I had never gone back in time so at least if my life changed I wouldnât know it.Â
Max also hung behind studying something in the distance. I decided I wanted to study him. He was just as pretty as ever, just with brighter colors adorning him. He gave off a different vibe too, not as shy or caring. I knew the boy I had known had to be in there somewhere but whatever Maddox had going on now must have really affected Max.Â
âWhat is it?â I ask him as he squints towards where the group is walking. His scoff accompanied with a shake of his head makes me want to break down and bawl like a baby.Â
He picks up his pace catching up with the group but I linger behind still. Anxiety eating up at me. How would I ever get him back?Â
The garden had pretty flamingos made of flowers it was enchanting. Not as enchanting as the garden, Me and Max always talked about planting together. It was sad seeing him so apathetic to plants when that was our greatest thing in common. âWhats that?â I shout pointing to a mechanical bird looking at me with magic purple eyes.Â
âMy father, he's using it to spy on us.â Max shouted back. The panic on everyone's faces was the most intense thing I had ever seen. Even Luis, strong as ever looked horrified.Â
âWhat do we do?â Red spoke up, the only one of us not completely stunned.Â
âWe could use it to spy on him instead.â Chloe suggested a bit confusing for such a goodie goodie.Â
Max instantly shook his head âWay too dangerous we need to run.â I agreed with Max and so did Red. Before we could come to a group decision the beautiful floral flamingos turned mechanic and we all darted in different directions as the birds attacked.Â
I tried to hide inside of a tree but I didnât exactly fit. My teeth chattered so loud I knew the birds would find me. Just as a flamingo beak almost got me in the face, a hand grabbed under my shoulder and yanked me into the air. I steadied my feet on a sign post nailed to the big tree. âThank youâÂ
I looked up slowly only to realize it was Max who had grabbed me. Eye contact felt awkwardly nice. âDonât thank me, it's my dads fault.âÂ
I grimaced and wanted to say something, tell him it wasnât him. I didnât get the chance because a bird flew at me. Not a flamingo but a mechanical dodo like the one spying on us. I flailed on my feet and began to fall backwards.Â
Panic set in and I heard an awful scream. It wasnât mine, it was his. He still cared? Just before I could smack into the ground Luis Madrigal of course caught me. I couldnât help but notice how uncomfortable that made Max. Maybe just maybe love transcended our time catastrophe even if he hadnât realized it yet.Â
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Y/N Rider daughter of rapunzel and Flynn Rider starts to realise Max Hatter isnât the person everyone makes him out to be.
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At first you believed all the rumours and talk about Max Hatter son of Maddox Hatter.
âYou couldnât trust Max Hatter as far as you could throw him.â
âHeâs just like his father heâs mad.â
âHeâs always playing games.â
Every student at Auradon Prep talked about Max like this and maybe thatâs why you believed the ârumoursâ. After all, you were Rapunzel and Flynn Riderâs daughter so of course you knew all about stories, reputations, and people judging someone without even bothering to find out the truth.
So everytime he made a sarcastic comment, a smug grin or a teasing remark, it just cemented what everyone had told you. Or so you thought, on your way to meet Chloe and Red you accidentally overheard a conversation, Max didnât know you were there.
He was sitting alone outside the school gardens, absentmindedly spinning his hat in his hands, one of the other students walks past, âGuess being the Maddox Hatterâs son means youâll end up just as crazy.â they laughed, Max sat there putting a on a fake smile and said, âGuess so.â. As they walked away his smile dropped as he let out a sigh. You didnât know why but part of you felt a bit sad seeing him sat there on his own
A few days after the incident you were in class, everyone was being paired up for an assignment and of course you were paired up with Max. He started to walk towards you âgreatâ you say dripping in sarcasm, âyou literally could have picked anyone else in the classâ you added. He sat down next to you and rolled his eyes as he said âtrust me, sunshine, Iâm just as thrilled.â
As the week goes on and you work on the assignment you start to notice things about him like how patient he stays when you get frustrated, he does parts of the assignment without asking for credit, he makes sure youâre not struggling, youâre in the library one day working on the assignment you are stressed to the max (no pun intended) you notice him looking at you from the corner of your eye, âyou ok?â He asks, you keep your head down âyeah Iâm fine Iâm just mentally clocked out of this assignment I canât wait for it to be overâ you reply. âDonât worry weâll get through this and you wonât have to be around me anymoreâ he says. You felt bad when he said this but also confused because his voice sounded softer than youâve ever heard it.
This doesnât match the person everyone describes. Later that evening youâre walking back to the dorms together. Thereâs an awkward but nice silence, you couldnât hold it in any longer and ask , âWhy do you let people think youâre awful?â Max strugs at your question like itâs nothing and says âBecause itâs easier.â, âEasier than what?â you ask. He looks away from you and replies âTrying to convince everyone Iâm not my dad.â This makes your heart sink, thereâs silence for a few moments before he talks again, âThe second people hear my last nameâŠâ he says with a slight pain in his voice but he laughs quietly after the words leave his mouth âtheyâve already decided who I am, so I stopped trying.â he adds.
This stops you in your tracks immediately and he notices straight away, âwhat?â he asks. âMax Iâm really sorry I was wrong about youâ you say as you shake your head. He has a surprised look on his face when you said this, âYouâre not pretending to be someone else youâre pretending not to care.â you say sadly. He stared at you like he was trying stare right through you as if nobody had ever said that to him before.
âYou really think that?â He questions, âI know that.â you reply. There was silence again but it was a silence that said what needed to be said. After that conversation you started to see the real Max, you saw he was so much more than his sarcasm, he was kind and caring, he would always hang back to help clean up, he would use jokes to hide when heâs hurting. The more you seen him, the more he reminded you of the kind of person your mother always believed people could be, he was someone worth looking past the rumors for.
One day you and max were walking to class and someone muttered as you walked past âFigures. The Mad Hatterâs kid.â Before Max could even pretend it didnt bother him you spoke up âMaybe stop judging people by their parents.â They all went quiet, you moved closer to Max and spoke again, âIf you actually got to know him, youâd realize heâs one of the kindest people here.â You smiled. Max looked at you in complete shock , no one had ever defended him like that atleast not publicly. They all walked away and he looks at you and quietly says âThanks.â. You gave him a nudge with you elbow and said âDonât make me regret it.â as you said this a small smile appeared on his face. Not a fake one real one this time. âWouldnât dream of it, sunshine.â He says with a smirk. And thatâs the moment you realised, you didnât just stop seeing the Mad Hatterâs son you started seeing Max.
A/N- Thank you all for the love you gave the first part of this fic. I hope you enjoy the second part!
Pairing: Max Hatter x Rapunzel's Daughter! Reader
Words: 1.3k
Synopsis: Max deals with the teasing from the other VKs as you continue to steal from him.
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Itâs been two days since you had taken Maxâs hat, which also happened to be the last time heâd seen you. He has searched high and low for you, but it was like youâve disappeared from the face of Auradon. It was almost as if you could sense where he would be and avoid him entirely. Max claims it was only because he misses his hat, but he secretly wants to see you again as well.Â
âI still canât believe that the princess stole your hat. Were you too distracted by getting a kiss from a princess, Maxâ Hazel mocks him for the hundredth time.Â
âFirst of all, she kissed my cheek which is differentâ Max responds, regretting having shared that part of your interaction with his friends. âI was caught off guard. You all are supposed to be helping me find her, not making fun of me.âÂ
âNo, we definitely came here to give you a bad time,â Felix says, enjoying watching his friend suffer. âY/N could steal from me any dayâ he adds, winking at his friend.Â
âWatch itâ Max aggressively responds.Â
âYeah, watch it Felix. Thatâs no way to talk about Maxâs girlfriend,â Hazel laughs while the Smee twins make kissy faces.Â
Before Max could tell them off, he catches a glimpse of his hat in the distance. He takes off towards it, leaving his friends confused as to what has just happened. What he doesnât expect is to find you wearing it while making your way to lunch.Â
âY/N!â Max calls out, gathering the attention of those nearby.Â
Hearing your name, you turn around, grinning when you see itâs Max who called out for you. âHello to you too Max. Do you like my new hat? I think it really completes my lookâ you say sweetly.Â
âI think itâs time you gave me my hat back, princess,â Max says, walking closer to you.Â
âOh, but I think it looks better on me. Donât you thinkâ you add mischievously.Â
âIt definitely does, but that does not mean you get to keep itâ He responds, taking the hat off your head and putting it on his.Â
Taken aback by Maxâs compliment, and how close he was standing to you, your cheeks are set ablaze. âWell how aboutâŠâ but before you can finish you are interrupted by Hazel HookÂ
âLook at that Max. You finally found your girlfriendâ Hazel exclaims, causing Max to blush as well.Â
âSheâs not my girlfriendâ he stammers out.Â
Seeing Max distracted, you act quickly, slinking your hand into his right jacket pocket. Your fingers are quick to find the cool metal of a silver pocket watch. Knowing that this is your opportunity to stay one step ahead of Max, you take the watch and stuff it into your own pocket.Â
Trying to get you away from Hazel before she can say anything else to embarrass him, Max looks over at you and says âIâll see you around Y/N.â Â
He begins walking over to Hazel, disappointed that he had to cut the conversation short and not having the opportunity to take something of yours. Max, unaware of what you have done, believes he no longer has an excuse to talk to you.Â
With the two of them gone, you take the chance to examine the pocket watch. Itâs a nice silver watch with a top hat design on the outside as well as his initials engraved. âWell, he's definitely coming back for thisâ you smile to yourself, knowing that you have guaranteed another interaction with Max.Â
Once again, it takes Max hours to notice the theft that has occurred.Â
âYou know,â For an HK, Y/N is pretty cool. We wouldnât mind if you wanted to hang out with her moreâ Felix brings up as he and Max hang out in their shared dorm.Â
âCan you please let this go?â Max sighs. He likes you but doesnât want to give his friends anymore ammunition to mess with him about.Â
âIâm just saying if you really donât like her like that, Hazel or I would be more than happy to be with her. I wonât make a move on her if you like her, but Iâd be quick before Hazel swoops her up if you do,â Felix laughs.Â
âFine. I like her. You happy nowâ Max admits, preferring to give his friends this information, then to listen to them hit on you.Â
âYup, very happy and completely unsurprised. You're not as subtle as you think you are Maxâ Felix replies grinning.Â
âItâs not like I have an excuse to talk to her anymore. I didnât get the chance to take anything of hers cause Hazel interrupted usâ Max sighs.Â
âYou sure you still have your wallet this timeâ Felix questions trying to help his friend.Â
âNope I checked my pocket as soon as I leftâ Max tells him, disappointed. âAnd my pocket watch is still in my other pocketâ he continues, reaching into his right pocket to show Felix. Finding nothing, he exclaims âItâs gone! The pocket watch is gone!âÂ
âLooks like youâve got your in with Y/N. She must really like you or youâre really just an easy targetâ Felix smiles, happy for his friend.Â
âIâm finding her first thing in the morningâ Max declares. âI donât know what Iâm going to do when I find her, but thatâs tomorrowâs problem.âÂ
The next morning, you wake up bright and early, making your way to the garden. While you had hidden before when you took Maxâs hat, you wanted to see him again sooner rather than later. The garden is the perfect spot since it is so quiet and there is no one around to interrupt you. Taking advantage of the peace and quiet, you begin to read as you wait hopefully for Maxâs arrival.Â
A half an hour later Max makes his way to the garden after having a premonition that is where he should start his search. Upon seeing you he exclaims âI think you took something of mine again, Princess.âÂ
âI look at it more as borrowing your thingsâ you grin at him while putting your book down and standing up.Â
âWe have to stop meeting like this. What will the others thinkâ Max grins back at you, making his way towards you.Â
âTheyâd think youâd just have a knack for losing things. Afterall would believe that a princess would steal from youâ you answer back.Â
âIâm going to need my watch back now,â Max says, extending his hand out, awaiting his watch.Â
âAnd why would I do that?â You respond.Â
âBecause you wouldnât want to be responsible for making a poor VK late to class because he canât tell time without his watchâ he grins at you.Â
âI guess I wouldnât want thatâ you smile and hand the watch back to Max.Â
âOh, and one more thing, Princess,â Max says as he moves closer.Â
âWhatâ you say, suddenly distracted by how close he is to you.Â
âIâm going to need this too,â Max says before pulling you in for a kiss.Â
When you both break away you canât help but notice the blush on Maxâs face and can only assume yours looks the same.Â
âIâll see you around Y/Nâ Max winks at you and starts walking away.Â
You're caught off guard from the sudden change in behavior, when he suddenly calls out from the edge of the garden.Â
âOh, by the way. Thank you for the book, Y/Nâ Max claims lifting up the book you had been reading before he got there. Max takes off running with your book, leaving alone in the garden before you can respond.Â
As you stand alone, you canât help but wonder what you have gotten yourself into. All you know is that next time you see Max, youâre going to have to step up your game.Â
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