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descendantofthesparrow · 1 year

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POYW Rewrite V2 - Harry Hook x reader - P12

The days leading up to the coronation felt slow and yet they sped by all the same-the vks were getting anxious as the time drew close and while you already knew the ending of this story-you hoped the six of them would make the right choice.

Harry was losing focus in all his classes, his leg always bouncing with flashes of red dancing in his eyes. Gil sometimes skipped his meals, looking sick to the stomach as Friday came closer. Jay fumbled a few scores during tourney practice, and Carlos seemed to hold Dude even closer than usual-red rimmed eyes hidden behind golden fur.

You wanted to tell them everything would be okay, that they would be safe from their parents; but you couldn’t, they had no clue you knew their fates and you didn’t want to risk anything. So you simply offered your smiles and comfort, mostly to Harry; who would always smile weakly and take your hand, squeezing it gently.

Late Tuesday night, the vks were in the boy’s dorm room surrounding the desk as Mal set out several maps and blueprints of the cathedral, and then a map leading from the limo garage to the isle-where they would make their escape back to the isle with the wand in tow-where Maleficent would unleash hell on Auradon.

“Okay, so we all know what this looks like,” Mal muttered, pointing down at a drawing of the wand-the vks nodded, Harry looking down at his map-looking out for anyone that might try to enter the room unannounced-only half listening. “So it will be up on the dais, under the beasts spell jar, Ben will be coming in from here-“ Mal pointed down at the map, creating a path from the entrance of the cathedral to the middle platform where Ben would be crowned king. “-Harry and I will be in the very front, you will all be up in the balcony.”

The vks nodded again, Gil nearly falling asleep-he had hardly gotten any since his break up with Jane. She was fully ignoring him now.

“Carlos?” Mal said, and he nodded, explaining his part of the plan. “I’ll find our limo, so we can break the barrier-and get back on the isle with the wand.” Mal nodded again, now looking to Evie.

“And I’ll spray the guard with this,” she held up the perfume bottle holding the sleeping potion “Two sprays and he’ll be out like a light for an hour,” Evie mumbled, the one she had used on Chad only lasting for 10 seconds. Mal nodded again, ignoring the hesitancy in everyone's voice-once again-they were having doubts. But they had to push through, they didn’t have a choice anymore.

Mal looked around and everyone nodded-they had a plan, all that was left to do was execute it. Mal sighed, sitting down and looking down at her spell book, flipping to the anti-love potion page. Evie caught a glance and frowned, tilting her head as Mal recited the indication to break the spell on Ben.

“M?” Evie said, confusion clear in her voice. Mal looked up, wondering what Evie wanted. “You want to break Ben’s love spell?” Evie asked, frowning down at Mal. Mal slowly nodded, shrugging as she did. “yeah,” Evie shook her head-she didn’t understand. “you know for, after.” Evie sat down and Harry’s eyes drew to Mal’s spell book-swallowing harshly when he thought of you.

“I’ve just been thinking, you know, when the villains finally do invade Auradon and being to loot, and kick everyone out of their castles…” Mal paused and Jay glanced up at her, holding his tourney stick loosely between his hands. Carlos stared down at Dude, feeling an ache in his heart for what his mother might do to his now beloved mutt. “-and impression their leaders, and destroy all that is good and beautiful.” Mal continued, glancing back down at her spell book-her eyes catching onto a small note Ben had left her that had been slipped between the pages. “Ben still being in love with me just seems a little extra…cruel,” Mal whispered, shrugging as she turned to Evie, who just stared.

Harry stood, Mal looking at him as he did. He closed his map and then tapped the spell book. “Make two,” he muttered, his eyes distant and glassy. Mal nodded, watching him walk out with Gil-not bothering to ask him what was wrong.

She knew very well what Harry was feeling, after all-she was going through the same thing with Ben. “M,” Evie whispered and Mal quickly stood as Evie tried to take her hand, taking her spell book with her as she headed off to the kitchens, she had to make the anti-love potion as soon as possible.

Evie stared after her, her gaze turning down to the piles of paper on the desk, Carlos and Jay behind her, both quiet and doubting their choices.

Later that night-after the lights had gone out and everyone was back in their dorms-not one of the vks could sleep. Jay tossed aside the tourney ball he was messing with and stood, pacing the room-his eye catching the tourney game trophy that was displayed on the shelf between his and Carlos’ bed-the gold shimmering in the moon-light.

Jay stared hard, glancing away and continuing to pace. He didn’t know if he could go back to being a simple thief who slaved away, day and night, for his father.

Carlos turned over at the sound of Jay’s footsteps-his eyes catching onto Dude and reaching out-tugging the mutt close and cuddling him. he didn’t know if he could go back to being a glorified servant for his insane mother. Evie sat up in her bed-seeing Mal was still in the kitchens and pulled out her chemistry test-the first test she had ever passed with just her brain. The B+ stared back at her and Evie sighed, biting her lip. She didn’t know if she could go back to being that ditsy princess her mother wanted her to be.

Gil stared up at the ceiling of his room-his father's words from the day he left echoing in his mind; ‘come back with that wand, and you might finally be worthy of my name’ Gaston had said. Gil clicked his jaw, turning over and seeing a picture of him and Jay-freshly soaked with Gatorade and holding the trophy together-both of them smiling. Harry was at his side, his hair damp after Gil had tackled him and squeezed the Gatorade out of his jersey onto Harry.

He didn’t know if he could go back to being Gaston the 4th-the youngest son, the failure of the three sons. He wanted to be Gil, to stay in Auradon, to hang out with you and Harry-to be safe. He wanted to Uma here with them-he just wanted to be safe.

Harry turned over in his bed-his eyes catching onto a Polaroid picture of you and him at the beach-one Gil had taken-pinned to the cork board on the wall across from his bed. You were both smiling, and in your hands was a pile of sand that contained sand crabs, holding them up to Harry for him to see-he was in the middle of a wild laugh, his hands hovering above your arms-not knowing if he wanted to touch the crabs or not.

He looked at his hook, and then his golden shell bracelet-closing his eyes and turning over in his bed-throwing his blanket over his face and stifling a sob. He didn’t know if he could go back to being nothing but his father’s payment, someone to be passed around with no 2nd thought. He didn’t want to leave you, but he also couldn’t leave his sisters or Uma on that damned rock.

What the fuck was he going to do?

Mal stared down at the cupcake mix, letting her emotions flow through her now that she was alone. She was scared-so scared, and confused; she didn’t know what she wanted. Did she want her mother's approval-the thing she had desired all her life? Or did she want to stay in Auradon, with Ben and her friends-safe and far away from the isle's polluted air.

With Ben, she felt like she was flying above the clouds-free as a bird and able to be just-Mal. She knew if she did go back to her mother-she would be shoved in that little silver cage again until her mother deemed her worthy. Mal knew she would never be worthy in her mother's eyes. None of the vks would be, to them they would always be 2nd best, trash, something to discard when they were done with.

Mal didn’t know if she could go back to that. Mal didn’t know if she could condemn her friends to that again. She didn’t know if she could watch Harry be scared of his father again. She didn’t know if she could watch Gil look small while his brothers and Gaston ridiculed him for being stupid again.

A million thoughts in my head, should I let my heart keep listening? I know, it’s time, to say, goodbye, so hard to let go.

Mal sobbed, a single tear dropping into the mix-the potion now fully enchanted and ready to bake. Mal sniffed, closing the book and turning away, letting herself cry for the first time since she was a baby.

Why was this so hard?

You pulled off your helmet, staring at Harry as he tossed his sword and helmet to the floor, along with his gloves as he plopped down on one of the blocks-the rest of the team shuffling out after a mostly successful practice. Harry had really lost focus these last few days, and now he was fumbling through Roar-something that he was always laser-focused on. Now he would stumble, a loose grip on his sword-get caught by the mats and blocks-land wrong and tumble to the floor.

He was frustrated, that was clear to see-and very confused. You knew why-so many thoughts and worries going through his mind-all about the coronation and what would possibly happen. “Harry?” you asked quietly, he had been-distant the last few days, as if he was scared to approach you-to be with you. He had even ditched your date the night before-saying something about not feeling good.

He just hummed, wiping his nose and the sweat from his forehead. “Are you okay? You seem…out of touch,” you muttered, walking over to him and pressing your glove-free hand to his neck-he flinched away and you pulled back, not wanting to overstep a boundary.

“m’fine, jus’ got a lot on me mind,” Harry grumbled, standing and collecting his things-pulling away from your hand as you tried to grab his. You felt your heart break a little, swallowing hard as Harry went to leave.

(y/n); you know I want you.

You whispered out and Harry paused, hand on the door frame with his head turned towards you slightly. He swallowed, a pit in his throat.

(y/n); it’s not a secret I try to hide, I know you want me.

You let your gloves drop to the floor, making your way towards Harry-resting your hand on his back as he tensed up, keeping his head down-hiding his eyes from you.

(y/n); so don’t keep saying our hands are tied.

Harry pulled away from you, coronation day didn’t need to hurt more than it already ways-he didn’t need this-he didn’t need to admit he felt so much more for you than he realized.

(y/n); you claim it's not in the cards, and fate is pulling you miles away-and out of reach from me; but you’re here in my heart so who can stop me if I decide that you’re my destiny?

You caught his wrist, pulling him back towards you softly, trying to look into his eyes.

(y/n); why don’t we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Nothing could keep us apart-you’d be the one I was meant to find.”

Harry shook his head, pulling away again and going to another exit-but you jumped in front of him-your hands in the air, pleading to him with glassy eyes.

(y/n); It’s up to you, and It's up to me-no one can say who we get to be. Why don’t we rewrite the stars, maybe the word could be ours…tonight.

You held out your hand and Harry stared down at you, his eyes shining with unshed tears. He shook his head again and pushed past you-leaving the amphitheater. After a few moments of feeling the ache in your chest-you ran after him, leaving your gear behind.

The halls were empty-making Harry easy to find. You caught up to him, about to speak when he beat you to it.

Harry; You think it’s easy, you think I don’t want to run to you? But there are mountains, and there are doors that we can’t walk through.

Harry palmed the pocket watch in his pocket-one from his father-as his golden shell bracelet pressed against his wrist. Harry bit his lip-shaking his head again, he did want to love you-he had long accepted that-but with everything that was about to happen-loving you would only bring you both pain.

Harry pushed open the doors leading out of the school, pushing through residual groups of students and heading out to the forest-hoping to get some fresh air. You followed.

Harry; I know you’re wondering why, because we’re able to be just you and me-within these walls

Harry gestured to the grounds around them, biting his inner bottom lip as he breathed in that fresh Auradon air-filled with the scent of a living forest, feeling the healthy roots beneath his feet.

Harry; But when we go outside, you’re going to wake up and see it was hopeless after all.

Harry disappeared within the trees and you looked around for him-listening for any sign of his footsteps, a flash of blue and yellow within the browns and greens. Finally, you saw him, still looking away from you-but standing still-holding a tree and hanging off of it slightly.

Harry; How can we rewrite the stars; how can you say you’ll be mine? Everything keeps us apart, and I’m not the one you’re meant to find.

Harry began to trek through the forest again, and once again you followed-nearly losing him within the foliage.

Harry; It’s not up to you, it’s not up to me, when everyone tells us what we can be-how can we rewrite the stars, say that the world could be ours-tonight.

You finally caught up to him, jumping down from a rock and landing in front of him-his arms catching you as you stumbled into them-looking into his eyes-that held the same ache as yours-an ache for love, a yearning for you.

Both; All I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you-so just give me all of you!

Harry’s hands drew up to your neck-bringing you so close you thought you might kiss, his breath ghosting across your face as you held his arms, staring into his eyes.

Harry; It feels impossible (y/n); It’s not impossible! Harry; Is it impossible? both: Say that it’s possible!

You began to dance through the forest-pulling each other into your arms and twiring, falling deeper into that chasm Harry feared so much-but not right now-with you-anything felt possible, he could take on the world with you.

Both; How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Nothing can keep us apart! Cause you are the one I was meant to find! It’s up to you, and it’s up to me-no one can say what we're meant to be! And why don’t we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours!

You came to a sudden stop, your faces so close you could kiss simply by breathing, your bodies pressed against each other like they were meant to be like this-like two puzzle pieces finally fitting together.

Harry stared down at you, feeling lighter than air, and then he caught the glint of his golden bracelet-and he stepped back, his jaw clicking as those tears came back to his eyes.

Harry; you know I want you,

Harry whispered-unable to speak above it, the ache in his heart too much to bear.

Harry; it’s not a secret I try to hide, but I can’t have you…we’re bound to break and my hands, are tied.

You didn’t let him leave-closing your eyes and pressing your forehead against his. Harry let out a sigh that almost sounded like a sob, holding your hands that were caressing his cheeks.

“I won’t assume what you’re going through or thinking,” you whispered-though you very much knew what was causing Harry’s turmoil. “but please, don’t shut me out.” Harry stared down at you, then glanced away; whispering under his breath.

“if somethin’ happened at tha’ coronation, and we had ta leave immediately…would ye leave with me?” you nodded, with zero hesitancy and Harry huffed, shaking his head sadly-he thought you only agreed due to the love potion still in affect-but he didn’t know it never took effect in the first place.

You were willing to follow him to the ends of the earth. He just needed to learn that.

“Okay,” Harry muttered, raising his hands to curl them around your cheeks, still not looking you in the eyes. “okay.”

You smiled sadly, leaning up to kiss his chin and then hugging him tightly; you knew how this story ended-you just hoped Harry and Gil picked the same ending.

Harry sighed deeply, wrapping his arms around you and letting himself fall into your embrace.

The coronation was just two days away.

“Listen Uma, I know ye think Harry fucked off with some other girl, and yer jealous.” Uma huffed at Harriet's words, crossing her arms and pouting.(she wasn’t pouting, she was glaring meanly while puffing her cheeks)

“I’m not jealous, I mean-it’s not like, I like him or anything, and we were never…together, or anything like that.” Uma made a vague gesture as she spoke-her cheeks warming up at the thought. Harriet just hummed, a knowing look; Harry looked at Uma like she put the stars in the sky and made the waves with a breath.

“uh-huh, either way, Harry wouldn’t just leave ye fer some new girl. Clearly-he’s usin her ta’ get tha’ wand. Like the imp is fer prince beasty,” Harriet raised her brow, tilting her head at Uma who slowly nodded. That…made a lot of sense.

The way he looked at that girl still made her uneasy though-she would never admit why it did, but it did.

“But what if he does like her?” Uma said quietly, and Harriet sighed. “if he does, he does. But I can guarantee he would never abandon ye fer anyone or anythin’, ye have been friends-” Harriet made a sour face at the word but Uma didn’t react. “-since ye were in diapers, nobody could make him abandon ye. Promise.” With this, Harriet stood, staring down at Uma who continued to fiddle with her matching golden bracelet. (that she usually hid below her sleeves or other leather bracelets)

Eventually, Harriet sighed, patting Uma’s head and walking off, leaving Uma in her thoughts.

She knew she was being stupid; Harry would never never leave her behind, he had promised. And he never broke his promises-even on an island filled with liars, thieves, and cheaters-Harry was not one of them. (though he was as much of a thief as she was; pirate n all)

She just had to trust him, and Gil. They knew what they were doing, and as much as Uma hated to admit it-she had to push through her jealousy and let Harry walk his path-even if it diverged from her and led him to another girl. If what she saw on the tv was real-and Harry found someone new to follow-that girl better hope she never hurt Harry or there would be hell to pay.

The same went for her boys if they did leave her behind.

Harry lifted his chin uncomfortably as Evie measured the length of his neck and then his shoulders and chest. “Ain't the coronation like-a day n a half away? Thought ye would’ve started on these a week ago at the least,” Harry muttered, letting his chin drop again as Evie stepped back, nodding to herself.

“Oh I did,” Evie said with a chirp in her voice, grabbing a scarlet red tail coat embellished with gold buttons and ropes; along with it a pair of dark pants, a dark burgundy vest, and a white high collar button-up, handing them to Harry to try on. “I just need to make sure I had your measurements right; now try it on, I need to see if I have to do any adjustments.” Harry sighed, but obeyed, going into the bathroom and changing.

When he stepped out Evie beamed, clapping her hands. “Aah~ you look so handsome, Harry!” Harry flushed, scratching his cheek as Evie made him turn with a wave of her finger. “Good, good, shorten the tail a little bit-and pull in the waist of the coat and vest-there's a slip on your pants for your hook just so you know,“ Harry nodded, freezing as Evie’s hands landed on his back, pulling and tugging at the vest and coat. “pants are perfect, I have a pair of boots for you to wear as well, undershirt fits well? Any tightness? Pinching?” Harry moved his arms and shook his head; he could breathe easily enough and move just fine. “Good good, just the tailcoat, and vest then, okay you can change back.”

Once again Harry did as asked and changed back into his day clothes, folding the suit over his arm and handing it back to Evie, slipping on his shoes as she muttered to herself. Harry stood awkwardly with his hands in his pockets as he waited, unsure of what he was waiting for-but he waited.

Finally Evie turned back around, a smile on her face. “thank you!” she chirped, nodding back towards her door. “that’s all I needed,” Harry nodded, turning and about to walk out-stopping when he was about to open the door.

“Evie?” Harry asked quietly, turning back to the blue haired vk. She hummed, scribbling something on her sketch pad-a lavender marker cap in her mouth. “tha lass, the potion didn’t fully affect her, right?” Evie nodded. “so-If she were ta’ agree to run away with me in case something goes wrong at the coronation, would that be from the potion or would tha’ be her truth?”

Evie slowly looked up at him, blinking. She opened her mouth-letting the cap drop into her hand and she tilted her head. “did you ask her to run away with you Harry?” Harry shrugged, nodding his head back and forth as he did. “i-I was jus’ wonderin’” Harry muttered and Evie frowned, licking her lips.

“Well, I’m not really sure, but since she only had her feelings amplified instead of fully created by the potion; it’s a solid theory that her words and actions are based on her desires for you. So, I would assume that yes-she would be willing to run away with you when we take the wand.” Harry nodded again; his ears now pink. So you did mean it, you did mean you would follow him to the ends of the earth.

But he still was going to give you the antidote-and he hoped you would trust him long enough so he could get you far away from the villains destroying Auradon.

He hoped Uma would like you-Uma was his first love and best friend, he didn’t know what he would do if she hated you.

“Thanks,” Harry muttered, giving Evie a small smile and Evie smiled back, watching Harry walk out and then going back to work.

It was less than two days to the coronation.

-end of p12-

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hitchell-mope · 4 years

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Harry: people like you irritate me

Chad: I’m not one of Mal’s idiots

Uma: he means straight people

Chad: so you’re...?

Uma: no. I’m not into women. I’m straight.

Chad: but he like you

Harry: I sold my soul to her long long ago

Uma: sold nothing, you begged me to take it, along with everting else of yours

Chad: ok I’m going now

Harry: thank fuck for that (to Uma) I didn’t really beg you did I?

Uma: you never really stopped. You’re needy person Hook. Always have been always will be

#disney descendants #uma daughter of ursula #huma #anti chad charming #anti harry x chad

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dcomfanwrites · 2 years

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I always thought that AK's wouldn't be much supportive to gay people and that it would be seen as a sin, when an AK would come out as gay.

Harry Hook is the only VK who's openly gay, but no one has the guts to do something about it.

Chad came out as Gay, but the tourney team didn't take it well (Carlos and Jay weren't at the training that day) and they beat Chad up.

Chad's parents weren't happy with it either, so Chad went to the only guy who he'd hoped to get advice from...

Yes, Harry and Chad end up being a couple and Harry helped Chad into being more confident in himself and his sexuality, being Bi like Harry.

People have been judging Chad (and Harry, again they didn't dare to do something against him) and he became less 'Charming' then he used to be... shutting everyone out, including the people who did accepted and supported him.

He had to run to classes in order to prevent getting beaten up again, in class was the only place he was safe.

Harry was hurting by Chad's situation and tried to help him, being Hooked on a not so charming boy

#descendants #harry hook #wattpad #harry x chad #hook x charming #anti gay ak's #unsupportive ak's #harry hook gay queen

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faith-trustpixiedust · 2 years

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What are your thoughts on Ben x Evie? I don't mean to start a ship war I'm just interested ^_^

Definitely one of my favorite non canon ships!! At least in the top five. I especially love the dynamic they have with each other in D2 (Evie teaching Ben how to act and dress like a VK, them working together to get Mal to come back, him allowing her to invite Dizzy and other kids to Auradon...all chef's kiss). Also the idea of her being taught she has to marry a prince, learning that isn't true, but then still ending up with a prince because he's who she wants and she doesn't care about his title?? I love that SO MUCH.

But I'm also very...content with all of the ships presented in the movies? I mean, if Disney hadn't said "Mal and Ben are dating are so are Evie and Doug" I probably wouldn't have cared about them but like. Idk I'm fine with Bal and Devie in canon.

Evie's also kinda one of those characters that you can say "oh I ship her with x" and I'm like "ooh that's good!!" Like Doug? Yeah. Mal? Obviously. Ben? Of course. Jay? I'm down. Carlos? For sure. All of the core four? Big brain. etc. So I read fics with Evie and a little bit of everyone, even though I think I've only written for Devie because most of my stuff is roughly in align with canon.

I think the only ship I'm an anti of is Carlos x Harry just because it makes me a little uncomfy. I also don't really like Chad with anyone except Audrey. Not because I particularly love Chaudrey, but because I don't want anyone to suffer through that. (Also I'm against Ben x Audrey in canon but not opposed to it in general)

#anyway this was mostly just me rambling and not quite answering the question but yes!! benevie (benvie? idk their ship name) is cute #ben x evie #evie x ben #descendants #evie descendants #ben descendants

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godess-ofthe-underworld · 3 years

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Love Finds A Way (sequel to “See You Again) {A Harry Hook x Reader story}

Part 2

Hadley and Evie walked through the courtyard on a Thursday afternoon during their free period, looking for a particular blonde haired girl who was late for her dress fittings. As they rounded the corner in front of the castle known as Auradon Prep, she heard commotion by the large beast statue in the center walkway. Looking over she saw Mal surrounded by people, pressing microphones and tape recorders in her face. Hadley rushed over dodging people and bushes as quickly as her heels would let her. She made it over just as Ben stepped in. Hadley lit up like a campfire and stepped in front of Mal. The reporters jumped back, some running in fear at the giant walking ball of blue flames standing in front of them.

“ I suggest you get those this get those microphones out of here before they end up up your noses!” Hadley snapped stepping forward a step. The reporters gasped and ran away. Hadley quickly doused the fire and stepped away so the couple could have a little time to themselves.

Evie had other plans as she walked up and grabbed Mal's arm.

“If we don't do a fitting for your gown right this minute you'll be dancing in your bathrobe okay?” She glanced at Ben and smiled. “ Hi. Let's go. Let's go!”

Mal waved to Ben as Hadley and Evie pulled her back to their room.

Evie and Mal propped up on a pedestal as she fixed measurements to Mal's Cotillion dress. The big poofy yellow tulle and silk gown nearly swallowed Mal. Hand sewn intricate royal blue details laced the end of the silk and all along the bodice.

“Ok Evie I cannot breathe.” Mal grunted as Evie zipped up the back of the dress.

Hadley snickered from her seat at the desk where she was working on Mal's shoes.

“You can breathe after cotillion.” Hadley placed the matching blue and yellow heel down on the desk and walked over to stand in front of Mal just as Evie walked around her.

“ Yeah I seriously doubt that.” Mal sighed, pushing a stray strand of hair from her face.

“ I have at least 20 more directly behind it. And I can't even remember what a single one of them is.”

Once Evie fluffed the tulle skirt she stepped back and linked arms with Hadley.

“Impeccable”

“It's perfect!”

They high fives as Mal looked off.

“Evie? Hadley?” Mal called.

“Hmmm?”

“ Do you ever think about what we'd be doing if we were back on the Isle right now?” Mal questioned.

“ Ha that's funny.” Evie chuckled.

Before Mal could say anything else the TV placed on their mantle began playing music.

“Ah! Look who's on TV!” Hadley sang as she helped Mal off the pedestal.

Mal sat down on Evie's bed in a mess of yellow tulle.

The TV went on about Mal and Ben's tour of the kingdom.

Hadley and Evie were busy sketching more designs for gowns and didn't hear Mal gasp.

When they turned around Mal was on the other side of the bed with her spell book and a text book, obviously having spelled herself to speed read.

Evie placed her hands on her hips as she spoke up.

“ I know Mal's secrets of fitting in and Ben wouldn't like it one bit.”

Mal just glanced at her.

“ Haven't you already had enough secrets between the two of you?” Hadley asked sitting down beside her.

“ You two remember what I was like before I started using my spell book, I was a complete disaster.”

“Well, personally as your best friends, we strongly believe that this spell book..” Hadley said as she grabbed it from Mal's lap and passed it to Evie.

Mal reached for it but Evie pulled it away.

“ It belongs in the museum along with my mirror.”

Mal looked at Evie.

“Don't give me the face.” Mal pouted.

“ Put the pout away. Mhm! You know I'm right.” Evie pursed her lips as she put the book back on the bed.

“ You don't ever miss running wild and just breaking the rules?” Mal inquired.

“ Like stealing, lying and fighting?” Hadley replied

“Yeah”

“No!”

“ M come here”

Mal scoffed as Evie pulled her off the bed and stood her in front of the TV which still played.

“ Look at where we are! We're in Auradon! And we're Auradon girls now.” She squeaked as Mal and Ben appeared on the screen. “ See, this is the land of opportunity. We can be whatever we want to be here. So please, let's just leave the past to the past, okay?” She whispered the last part.

“ Yeah, I mean look at these shoes!” Evei said as she picked one up and held it eye level. “ Look at them!”

“ They are nice.”

“Thank you I try my best!” Hadley boosted as she flipped her hair over her shoulder.

The three giggled as they helped Mal out of her dress.

When free period was over the three met up with the boys at the lockers and proceeded to their next classes together.

Every time they passed a group of girls, they giggled and waved at Jay who flirted back.

Carlos was beginning to grow extremely jealous of the fact that Jay was getting all the attention.

“Why do you tourtre them?” Carlos asked “ just pick someone to take to cotillion with already!”

“ I'm going solo. That way I can dance with all of them.” Jay chuckled and elbowed him in the side.

Carlos laughed and Hadley rolled her eyes. She knew Jay had a crush on Lonnie, Mulan's daughter, she was the only one who could see it.

The five stopped and Evie looked at her schedule for dress fittings. They all looked up when Jane came bouncing over calling for Mal, with Lonnie and Ruby in toe.

Carlos's eyes went wide and he started sputtering words out. He finally came up with a full sentences, but it ended up being about carrot cake.

Hadley and Evie giggled silently as Jay put an arm around Carlos's shoulder whispering a ‘smooth’ as he led him down the stairs.

“We have an opening for a dress fitting at 3, who wants it?” Evie stepped forward with Hadley's arm linked with hers.

Lonnie and Jane jumped for it but Lonnie was first.

“Hadley, we have that project we have to work on today at three.” Ruby stepped in.

“ Oh right! I completely forgot! E, will you be ok to do Lonnie without me?” Hadley pleaded with her.

Evie sighed. “Sure”

“ Thanks E! I promise I'll help you with Chad's fitting later.”

Lonnie, Evie, Ruby and Hadley stood behind Jane as she finished talking to Mal.

“ I can hardly wait to see what your wedding will look like.” Lonnie piped up.

“Yeah ! me too.. wait what?!” Mal shouted.

“The royal cotillion is like getting engaged to be engaged to be engaged.” Jane explained.

“Oh. I knew it!” Evie gahsped

“ Everyone knows it” Ruby laughed

“ I didn't know it!” Mal was losing her cool by the second. “ How come nobody told me that? Is my entire life planned out in front of me?”

As Mal ranted Ben walked up behind her

“Hi Ben!” The girls sang.

Jane pulled him to side as Lonnie and Evie linked arms, and Hadley and Ruby linked arms and strolled away to their next classes giggling.

Hey guys! Here is part 2 hope you enjoyed it! I know these first two parts have been a bit anti-climactic but it does get better. If you would like to be tagged for the next part please message me. Also if you want to read the illustrated version over on my Wattpad (@phelpsphan)! Please like and comment for Part 3!!

Summary: You would think that six months in Auradon would do any villain kid good. Well, not Hadley. After the events of the Coronation, Hadley's mood took a downward spiral; and for one reason, guilt. She'd broken a promise and left her best friend on the Isle of the Lost. How will she handle seeing him again when certain circumstances bring her back to the Isle? Will she finally tell him what she really feels?

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in Descendants. Hadley and the plot between her and Harry are mine.

#harry hook x reader #harry hook #mal jay carlos evie #disney descendants #daughter of hades

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vndooms · 4 years

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what type of kpop stan would the descendants characters be? a post by me 😇

evie: gg+female soloist stan, mostly stans mainstream girlies: black pink, red velvet, twice, loona, itzy, gidle, mmm, etc. she’s really into stan twitter, loves posting fan cams and getting into fights w bg stans for fun.

mal: she’s just a casual blink, likes monsta x casually as well. she buys cds bc she’s #vintage #grunge like that so she just buys their albums while at the store and tells evie it doesn’t have to be that serious.

jay: actually likes nct127’s music. taeyong is his bias. horrible. also likes black pink and monsta x fine enough. was really into wanna one and then watched all of pdx and was absolutely crushed w what happened to x1.... sungwoon and yohan biased respectively. is really into the loona lore tho, watched all the mvs with evie and carlos. chuu biased of course.

carlos and doug: annoying people who are like “um don’t you know they’re under like slave contracts....” but they think loona is superior and have biases for evie’s sake (hyunjin and gowon respectively) also tho carlos likes akmu and doug likes epik high and ft island.

ben: wait why would he also like ncts music.... anyway he’d be an sm stan i just know it. him and evie would go to a red velvet concert together, probably. he’d use sm’s social media apps as well, like dear u bubble or whatever it is.

uma: major blink!! she supports other gg’s casually, but blackpink is her life. lisa biased.

harry: lives for stan twitter drama, has a gg icon. mostly just an armyblink for the drama of it all (jennie and namjoon biased tho). will drag 2nd gen groups for nothing. loves provoking sm stans (ben is under his posts trying to get people to stop giving him attn). posts “worst songs of the year” compilations and “ggs can’t rap” bait while having a blackpink icon.

gil: just like bgs because he’s gay. exol, army, nctzen, monbebe, wannable, ahgase... he claims fandoms very easily, his twitter bio would just be full of fanclub names. also his tl would be mostly retweets of gifs/pics accs. sehun, jungkook, jaehyun, daniel are some of his biases.

audrey: armyonce, but the type that puts bts above twice. you know what i’m talking abt.

jane: army, suga biased... i just know it.

lonnie: jyp stan, lives for twice (tzuyu biased), itzy (ryujin biased), stray kids (hyunjin biased), got7 (idk the members), and day6. casual general kpop fan as well, follows most of the mainstream groups releases.

chad: once, nayeon biased. doesn’t really follow or know abt any other groups, just focuses on twice.

dizzy: big big army... like an embarrassing level, bought all the dolls n pops n everything... jimin biased oooobviously.

celia: HAG STAN the type of hag stan who is like too young to really of have really been around during the 2nd gen but now lives for bom, apink, dalsooobin, etc. listens exclusively to ggs who debuted pre-2012. complains abt noisepop. bts anti so she and dizzy have a very romeo and juliet thing going on.

#i thought abt this all day at work #thats where my mind is at rn

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lipehsseriesefilmes · 5 years

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American Horror Story: Murder House

A primeira temporada segue a família Harmon: Ben, Vivien e sua filha Violet, que se mudam de Boston para Los Angeles depois de Vivien sofrer um aborto e Ben ter um caso extraconjugal. Na nova casa, a família conhece sua misteriosa vizinha, Constance Langdon, e sua filha, Addie. Ben começa a atender seus pacientes em casa, mas um em particular, Tate Langdon, sente um amor doentio por Violet. Ele faz de tudo para protegê-la, apesar de esconder seu lado sombrio e sua verdadeira história.

Acontecimentos bizarros e violentos passam a ocorrer com maior regularidade, com a família não tendo conhecimento de que já houve mais de 20 mortes violentas na casa ao longo de sua história, sendo assim, conhecida em passeios turísticos como "A Casa dos Assassinatos". A família luta com seus próprios problemas pessoais, sem saber que o mal está se aproveitando dos mesmos para gerar o anti-cristo.

É a primeira temporada da série de televisão American Horror Story, da FX. Estreou em 5 de outubro de 2011, nos Estados Unidos, e terminou em 21 de dezembro de 2011.

Elenco:

Connie Britton - Vivien Harmon Dylan McDermott - Dr. Ben Harmon Evan Peters - Tate Langdon Taissa Farmiga - Violet Harmon

Denis O'Hare - Larry Harvey Jessica Lange - Constance Langdon Kate Mara - Hayden McClaine Zachary Quinto - Chad Warwick

Charles S. Dutton - Detetive Granger Eric Stonestreet - Derek Frances Conroy - Moira O'Hara Alexandra Breckenridge - Moira O'Hara (jovem)

Curiosidades:

American Horror Story foi criada por Ryan Murphy que tem uma quedinha pelo terror.

Sarah Paulson, Evan Peters e Frances Conroy são os únicos atores que participaram de todas as temporadas até agora.

Jessica Lange não participou apenas da 5° temporada (American Horror Story Hotel) passando seu posto para Lady Gaga.

Murder House que na verdade se chama Rosenheim Mansion, já apareceu em séries como “Arquivo-X”, “Dexter”, “Buffy” e “The Twilight Zone, mas só ficou mais famosa quando foi a principal locação da primeira temporada de AHS. Hoje vendida por cerca de 17 milhões de dólares, ela possui moradores nada fantasmagóricos.

Na ideia original os atores Neil Patrick Harris e David Burtka iam interpretar o casal Chad e Patrick de Murder House, mas o papel acabou sendo interpretado por Teddy Sears e Zachary Quinto.

Em um episódio, é revelado que Tate (Evan Peters) provocou um tiroteio no seu antigo colégio em 1994, como uma forma de retaliação contra os colegas que zombavam dele. O caso é inspirado em diversos tiroteios em escolas que já ocorreram nos EUA. Tate pergunta a uma garota se ela acredita em Deus antes de matá-la, exatamente como aconteceu, segundo relatos, no Massacre de Columbine em 1999. A dupla real do caso se matou após os assassinatos assim como Tate induziu a própria morte.

Connie Britton a protagonista de Murder House quis muito ser uma bruxa em Coven, porém seu contrato com a série Nashville a impediu de fazer uma participação na 3° temporada.

O homem de Borracha é Tate Langdon, fato revelado no episódio 8, “Rubber Man”. O que motivou todas as atitudes de Tate dentro da casa usando a fantasia foi o fato de ele querer ajudar o espírito de Nora Montgomery a encontrar paz, dando a ela um bebê. A roupa de borracha veio do casal que morava na casa naquela época (2010), Chad (Zachary Quinto) e Patrick (Ted Sears). Porém, os dois enfrentavam uma crise no relacionamento e estavam à beira de uma separação, descartando a possibilidade de adotar uma criança, tornando-se dispensáveis para o plano de Tate. Neste ponto foi quando ele montou uma cena de crime com a ajuda de Moira para parecer que o casal havia cometido suicídio. A razão pela qual ele estuprou Vivien Harmon (Connie Britton) um ano depois foi a mesma, e por conta de sua tremenda força de vontade, ele conseguiu o impossível: fecundou o útero da atual dona da casa. Como o material da roupa de Rubber Man era muito apertada, Evan Peters precisou de lubrificante para vestir seu traje e ainda teve que dividir a roupa com seus dubles. Será que pelo menos lavavam antes de usá-la?

A maneira como Moira morreu está relacionada diretamente à atriz Frances Conroy, que realmente tem a íris de um de seus olhos descolorida. Alguns anos atrás, Frances sofreu um acidente de carro e precisou fazer uma cirurgia no olho. Ela mencionou este problema antes da temporada começar e os escritores decidiram alterar parte da trama para que ela não precisasse usar lentes de contato. Por isso Constance deu um tiro no olho de Moira.

Mesmo após mortos, os espíritos podem encontrar razões para não ficarem presos num ciclo infinito de dor e tristeza, eles podem encontrar um propósito e até mesmo se libertarem. Moira queria que seu corpo fosse desenterrado e que chegasse ao conhecimento de alguém que informasse a polícia, para que assim Constance fosse parar atrás das grades por causa dos assassinatos que cometeu. Por isso a empregada drogou o café de Ben e o colocou em cima de sua cova por duas vezes no episódio 3, “Murder House”.

Como é brevemente explicado por Hayden (Kate Mara) no episódio 8, “Rubber Man”, a casa tem um poder desconhecido, que permite que os espíritos possam tomar controle sobre suas aparições, se irão tornar-se visíveis ou não. E isso inclui as aparências dos mesmos, dependendo da situação. A própria Hayden, por exemplo, por vezes carrega hematomas relacionados à forma como ela foi assassinada, mas também quando houve a necessidade de se passar por uma pessoa viva, como no episódio 9, “Spooky Little Girl”, Hayden está com uma aparência normal. Alguns espíritos que não tem conhecimento de que estão mortos também carregam as marcas de como morreram, como Nora Montgomery (Lily Rabe), que após ter conhecimento de que está morta, não carrega mais o ferimento da saída da bala em sua cabeça.

O assassinato das Enfermeiras, Murder House no segundo episódio da primeira temporada, um flashback conta a história de uma invasão e assassinatos ocorridos em 1968. O fato é uma referência ao serial killer Richard Speck, que invadiu uma casa em Chicago em 1966 e assassinou várias jovens estudantes de enfermagem.

Hallie, o cachorrinho da família Harmon da primeira temporada, ganhou uma participação na série Suburgatory. Seu nome real é Lambchop e ela é uma cadela, na verdade. Ela ficou ausente de Murder House por alguns episódios por ter outros compromissos. Sim, uma cadela tem uma carreira na TV mais bem sucedida do que a de alguns atores.

Opinião:

É uma trama empolgante, AHS não é uma serie cansativa de se ver pois sua história é resumida em 12 episódios no caso da temporada 1 Murder House. A história te prende a cada ep. e você fica com aquela vontade de ver mais e mais. E quando começa a encaixar cada peça do enorme quebra-cabeças que o nosso querido R. Murph monta com a serie ficamos abismados por não ter notado isso no começo da serie. Bem elaborada, bem desenvolvida o que explica a minha nota para essa temporada. Grandes atores e personagens marcantes e bem interpretados. AHS é uma das series de terror mais bem aceita dos últimos tempos. de 2011 até hoje já estamos indo para a sua nona temporada e que mais poderemos esperar dessa maravilhosa trama.

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Nota: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 5/5

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