Maleficent kidnapped Finn... if ya know what I mean...

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Captured with love.

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"You know, Finn, I think of you as one of those nephews I see only at christmas... IF I HAD ANY FAMILY." Maleficent said, hugging him closely. "You know, people say that I probably need to see a therapist. BUT THEYRE WRONG. IM FINE. ISNT THAT RIGHT FINN?" She continued to hug him.

"Uh... yeah, Maleficent." He laughed awkwardly. "You're totally fine. hehe." Dear God please help me. Why me. Don't cry Whitman. DONT FREAKING CRY. A tear trickled down his cheek. In the future, everytime Finn thought of this, Finn would cry.

... if ya know what i mean.