#valtair

I thought I’m going to stop and do the whole picture of Varians, but there’s too much ideas in my head that I had drew it out (before I go back to do my animatic again). So here’s go not thing.

I’m calling this “Varian & identity crisis adventure”

Please bear with me with my bad English grammar, it not my first language.

Ps. @shima-draws I know it’s out nowhere but I love your son Altair and future Varian’s design so much that I have to add it here. Ps2. @chiscribbles4smiles I have to add my another favorite future!Varian from you (again) because this Varian is amazing (since he inspired my animatic in the first place too).

The way they look at each other

Two arts in one day?! YES. Because I had to draw Varian and his BOY!!! @shima-draws made an OC boyfriend for Varian named Altair and hoooooo boy am I here for it. And since she encouraged fan art of them I couldn’t resist. Also ALTAIR IS SO CUTE??? I LOVE HIM????? #GiveVarianABoyfriend2018 is in full swing over here.

This was so cute to write, oh my god

@shima-draws, I died and i was the one writing this 

Enjoy the fluff and cute!!

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    Varian was fiddling with his hands while Rapunzel brushed his hair. Again. He and Altair had been planning this day for almost a year now. He’d feel better if he could see his fiance, his soon-to-be-husband, but it was known to be bad luck if you see the ‘bride’ before the ceremony. He knew that none of them actually believed that nonsense, but Mia had been firm: Let’s not take any chances. He looked out the window, the Moon full and bright, not a cloud in the sky. A perfect night for a wedding.

    He sighed for the fifth time tonight. “You okay, Mijo?” His mom asked him, looking up from helping Maddy with the flowers in her hair. “Yeah. Just nervous, that’s all.” He assured her. “Well, everyone gets Wedding Day Jitters. Trust me, I know.” Rapunzel giggled, remembering just how nervous she was when she and Eugene got married.

    “There!” Mia exclaimed as she finished pinning the flower to Maddy’s hair. She pulled out the hand mirror to show her. Maddy gasped and giggled. “Mia, it looks amazing! Thank you!” She said as she admired the flower in her dark brown hair, her chocolate eyes sparkling.

    Mia snorted at the girl’s enthusiasm. “No problem, Maddy.” Just then, there was a knock at the door. She went to the door and looked through the peep-hole. “Who is it?” Vega asked. “Altair.” Mia answered, opening the door away from Varian and making sure to crack it. “Hey, Al. Something wrong?” She asked him.

    Altair shook her his. “No, but I had something I wanted to give Varian that I found.” As he said this, he took something out of his pocket and began fiddling with it. “Oh! Okay. Hold a second.” She closed the door and motioned for Varian to come to the door. She opened a door all the way, keping the other closed. He got up and put his back to a door, Altair doing the same on the other side.

    “So, what did you wanna give me?” Varian asked, nervously tapping his finger against the wood. Altair looked at the object and sighed through his nose. He simply passed him the object without sneaking a peak, no matter how hard he wanted to.

    Varian held the small object in his hands, confusion written all over his face. It was a blue hair clip in the shape of a dove, no bigger than his palm. Mia glimpsed it and gasped. “How….?” She muttered. “I found while looking for looking for Eugene’s belt. When I showed it to your dad, he said it belonged to your mom.” This time, it was Varian that gasped, tears collecting in his eyes. He didn’t remember his mother. He only knew what she looked like based on the portrait in Dad’s room, knew her personality based on the stories Dad and Mia used to tell.

    He choked back a sob, tears slowly cascading down his cheeks. “I thought you could wear it in your hair, so that your mom could be with us on our Special Day.” Varian was quietly sobbing now. “Thank you.” He managed to get out through his cries. Keeping his eyes closed, Altair went around the door and, with Vega’s help, hugged Varian. At feeling strong, warm arms around him, Varian managed to weakly return the gesture. They stayed there a moment, the only thing that could be heard was Varian’s crying. When they finally let go, eyes still shut tight, Altair felt his way to wiping Var’s cheeks of his tears, kissing his eyelid instead of his forehead. “I don’t think that was your forehead.” Varian chuckled, his voice a little raw from crying. “That wasn’t.” “Oh well then. I love you, Varian.” Varian smiled at his Love, even though he couldn't see it. “I love you too.” Sweet Jesus, was that cute. Selina, what are you doing to us?

    As he walked away, Mia reached out and put an arm on his shoulders. He turned to her, having opened his eyes and sure that he wouldn’t be able to see Varian, to his slight dismay. He just wanted to see his fiance, dang it. “Thank you.” He heard her say, even though the words could be barely heard. Altair noticed there was tears that seemed to create a kaleidoscope in her blue eyes. He nodded and smiled at her, then turned and walked off.

    She sniffed and wiped her eyes. She went back and saw the girls had managed to calm Varian down some. Rapunzel was leading him to the bed and sat him down, wiping a tear and hugging him. He sniffed, clearing his throat when his eyes caught Mia’s. She smiled softly at him.

    Altair had taken to pacing the altar. It had been about two hours since he gave Varian the hair clip, and his pre-wedding jitters were beginning to get to him. Again. He was dressed in a black suit and bow tie, with a white boutonniere in the breast pocket. The King glanced at him, chuckling to himself. The Procession had started five minutes ago, and already were half the guests situated and seated. The Moon was still full and bright in the sky, the stars dotting the black and blue cosmos.

    Eugene smiled to himself. “Squirt, stop pacing. You’ll wear down the altar.” He said jokingly. Altair stopped and sighed. “I’m just nervous, that’s all.” Eugene sighed. “Can I give you some advice?” “Sure.” “Stop thinking of it as a ceremony. Think of it as an official declaration that proves just how much you love him.” Altair smiled at him.

    The fanfare began to play and everyone got into place. Single file, the Bridesmaids, or in this case, the Groomsmaids, walked down the aisle. Queen Arianna, Princess Rapunzel, Cassandra, Maddy, and Vega, each wearing a pale blue gown, took their places at the altar, then waited for the Ring Bearer and the Flower Girls/Animals.

    Lance walked down the aisle next, wearing a light purple suit similar to Eugene’s, a velvet pillow with gold trimmings carrying the rings, glinting in the light of the Moon. Then came Red and Angry, invited by Lance and Eugene. Red looks quite happy as she sprinkled flower petals on the aisle floor in preparation for the arrival of the ‘Bride.’ Ruddiger rested on her shoulders, helping her getting spots on her part of the aisle that she missed. Angry walked beside her, looking less pleased about being forced to wear a dress, but she did as Eugene asked, which was to spread flower petals on the aisle floor. Pascal sat atop her shoulders, as Ruddiger did to Red, helping her.

    Mia had set herself a little ways next to the altar, the orchestra behind her, setting up their instruments. She sighed and proceeded to sing.

Can’t say how the days will unfold,

Can’t change what the future may hold.

But I want you in it, every hour, every minute.

    While she sang, Varian was revealed, wearing a white tux with the blue hair clip in his hair. Altair smiled a his groom, can’t believing that this was actually happening. Varian’s face was pink, making his freckles pop out, and the light of the Moon seemed to make his light blue eyes shine. The guests stood as his father proceeded to walk his son down the aisle.

This world can race by far too fast,

Hard to see while it’s all flying past.

But it’s clear, when you’re standing her now,

I am meant to be wherever you are, next to me.

    As the two men walked to the altar, a woman materialized on a roof nearby, the ceremony and the shadows hiding her. She smiled, her blue eyes sparkling. Luna waved her hand and another woman appeared next to her, her red hair in a bun, her pale blue eyes mirrored those of her son’s. The two women watched from a distance.

All I wanna do,

Is come runnin' home to you,

Come runnin' home to you.

And all my life I promise to,

Keep runnin' home to you,

Keep runnin' home to you.

    The two men made to where Altair and King Fredric were standing, Varian handing his bouquet to Rapunzel. Quirin hugged his son. “I wish your mother could see this.” He told him. Varian smiled at his dad. “She is.” With that, Quirin smiled at his child and went to his place up front. “Please be seated.” Everyone not on the altar sat down at the King’s request. “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today not just to celebrate a union between two lovers, but to celebrate two families coming together.” He began, his regal voice echoing through the clearing.

    “Each of you are here to offer your love and support of these two gentlemen, who share the truest love I’ve seen in many, many years. As their lives come together tonight, so do their dearest family and friends in one of the most important days of their lives. So we thank you for coming.” He paused. “Marriage is a very special time for a human soul. Nothing can create marriage, only you and the one you love can. Through love and patience, dedication and perseverance, helping and supporting, which is exactly what these two have showed everyday for years, without any sign of either of them stopping.”

    “What a single ceremony can do will never be the same as the love that these two gentlemen share.” He paused again to rest his throat. He doesn’t remember the last time he got so emotional officiating a wedding. Oh wait, yes he does. It was Maria and Quirin’s wedding. “If anyone objects the union between these two, speak now or forever hold your peace.” And he meant forever.

    “We have now reached the point where the Groom and Groom exchange vows. Before you do, I ask you this - Never forget that love, rooted in faith, trust, and acceptance, will be the foundation of a healthy and deepening relationship. No other hugs are more tender, no other vows are more sacred than the ones you are about to share. Try to keep the vows you take out of love and the desire to be loved by someone who matters the most. If you do this, your lives will be endless in joy and laughter, as everyone here hopes it to be. You may now read your vows.”

    The grooms faced each other, holding hands. Varian started. “I promise to love and care for you, and I will try in every way to be worthy of your love. I will always be honest with you, kind, patient and forgiving. I promise to try to be on time. But most of all, I promise to be a true and loyal friend to you. I love you.” When he finished, Altair was blushing a dark red. It took a moment before he could find his voice to say his vows.

    “I promise to your lover, companion and friend. Your partner in parenthood, your ally in conflict, your greatest fan and toughest adversary, your comrade in adventure, your student and your teacher, your consolation in disappointment, your accomplice in mischief. This is my sacred vow to you, my equal in all things. All things.”

    Varian was smiling at him and blushing like mad. It was so plain to see that they just as much in love as when they first announced their love to each other. “May I have the rings, please?” Fredric asked Lance, who stepped forward, holding the pillow out in front of them. The rings were simple golden bands with with elegant silver trimmings. Each boy took a ring, waiting for Fredric’s instructions.

    “Please repeat after me: I give you this ring, as a symbol of my love and friendship, of respect and appreciation, of a choice to keep running home to you everyday for the rest of my life.” They each said this, the both of them meaning every word of it. When Altair slipped his ring on Varian’s finger on top of his engagement ring, Fredric closed his book, satisfied with this happily ever after. “By the power vested in me and the hope that your love will triumph when all else fails, I now pronounce you husband and husband. You may kiss as married.” Upon hearing these words, the two kissed their most passionate kiss in all their years of courting. The crowd stood up and cheered. When their kiss broke, it was as if nothing else in the world mattered. They were together and would be for the rest of their lives. And nothing was going to change that.

    Taking back his bouquet from Punzie, Varian and Altair ran down the aisle and onto the beach, where a boat sat waiting to take them on their honeymoon. Remembering something, Varian stopped halfway up the steps. “What?” His husband asked him. “I almost forgot.” He looked behind him, smirking. The girls were on the beach. He faced forward and tossed the bouquet. The bundle of flowers flew through the air before landing gracefully in the waiting arms of Vega. Maddy giggled and hooked her arm with Vega’s, her face pink. Vega smiled at her girlfriend, kissing her cheek.

    Everyone waved goodbye to them as they boarded the boat. The newlyweds waved back as the ship began to depart. The last thing they saw as the boat drifted away was Varian and Altair’s second kiss as a married couple.

So @shima-draws has made a wonderful OC named Altair for Tangled: The series. He's paired with one of the characters on the show Varian and I SHIP THEM SO HARD, LIKE WOW. I wrote this oneshot based around them attending a masquerade ball based on a post she made with the pair. I hope you enjoy it!

Also expect 302929191 fanarts of this guy i love him