#uma imagine

[fandomnerd9602]

Uma x Male Reader?

Y/N dances with Uma…

Uma trips a little, Y/N catches her…

Uma: sorry I don’t quite have my land legs

Y/N: well I’ll always be here to catch you

Uma giggles as she leans her forehead against Y/N’s…

#disney #disney incorrect quotes #disney imagine #uma x reader #Uma imagine #china anne mcclain #descendants #uma descendants #descendants fandom #descendants imagine #disney descendants #disney fluff

[ongaku-ato-kakikomi]

1 - Promises in a Cave

Prompt: #1 “I chose you”

Fandom: Paradise Hills

Word Count: 435 words

Summary: You and Uma discuss whether you’ll be able to leave Paradise Hills.

“Do you think we’ll ever be able to leave this place?”

Your voice echoes against the cave’s walls, your fingers grasping tightly on the sand you’re sitting on. Uma slightly turns her head towards you, and she notices how your facial features are twisted from the terror swirling inside your chest.

“We have to.” She speaks with confidence, and she looks intently into your eyes. “We promised Armana.”

A shaky sigh escapes from your lips, a nervous laugh stuck in your throat, and you give her sad smile. “You promised her you’d leave this place. I’m not sure I was a part of this…”

Uma’s expression breaks apart, and her eyes give out a glint of hurt. “You really think I’d leave this place without you?”

You stay silent for a moment, a lump of guilt forming inside your throat, and you look down at the sand with shame.

“No… No, you wouldn’t, but…” You move your finger in the sand, gently playing with it as a way to distract your mind from your worried thoughts. “… you should.”

Her eyes widen with shock. “What?”

“I mean, think about it.” You wrap your arms around your legs, hugging them close to your chest. “You’d have a better chance at escaping if you’re alone. It might take them a while to notice that you’re gone, but if two of us aren’t there… And wouldn’t it be easier for you to find Armana if I’m not there to slow you down?”

“Stop.” She roughly interrupts your rambling, her hand grabbing onto yours tightly. “I’m not leaving without you. Okay? I can’t do that. I can’t possibly do that.”

You notice the tears prickling from the corner of her eyes, and you feel yours taunting to come out as well. “Uma…”

“Please stop.” She lets go of your hands to grab the sides of your face. “Armana’s gone, okay? Whatever they did to her… It’s too late to save her now.”

You part your lips open. “Then-”

“No, it’s not too late to save you, (Y/N).” Her lips stretch into a sad smile, and you can see her emotions pouring out from her eyes. “I chose you. Please don’t give up on me. Don’t give up our future. Can you please trust that we can leave this place together?”

“… Okay.” Your shaky lips manage to form the hint of a smile, and your vision blurries from your tears. “I trust you.”

Her smile widens slightly, and you notice the relief taking over her features as she lets go of your head.

“Tonight, then. Don’t drink the milk.”

#fictober22 #1 #fanfiction #paradise hills #uma #uma imagine #uma imagines #uma x reader #reader insert #paradise hills imagine #paradise hills imagines #paradise hills x reader

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Uma Masterlist

none yet!

#imagine #imagines #x reader #oneshot #disney #descendants #descendants x reader #descendants imagines #descendants oneshot #uma #uma x reader #uma imagine #uma oneshot #uma descendants

[moominsuki]

YOU THOUGHT I WAS FEELIN' YOU? HE A MUNCH! ; — how multiple blue lock boys eat you out

✎ᝰ featuring chigiri hyoma, isagi yoichi & kunigami rensuke

࿄ ! warnings - f!reader, oral f!receiving, all characters are aged up 18+, / note. can you guys tell i’m obsessed with blue lock now

✎ᝰ CHIGIRI HYOMA 。°˖⌕

it was so adorable the way that you could make chigiri almost feral with need just by feeling your fingers run through his scalp as the taste of pussy reduces him to mush, rutting into the mattress with a carnal need to please you deep in his stomach.

chigiri eyes roll back when he can feel your fingers interlock with the weaves of his long, fuchsia hair as he stuffs his face between your soft thighs, laving and kissing at the swollen pearl resting at the top of your wet cunt. it shouldn’t turn him on this much when he’s eating you out but with the way the pads of your feet press into the span of his shoulder blades and with the way your manicured fingernails scrape at his scalp, he thinks he might cum right in his pants.

✎ᝰ ISAGI YOICHI 。°˖⌕

the high that isagi feels can only be matches by the taste of your wet snatch and he doesn’t care that it should be the other way around - he thinks it’s reward enough that he gets to stuff is face into yours and he’s insatiable.

after a match that ends in his victory, isagi feels like he’s deserving of a reward - and he knows thinks it’s from sticking his tongue deep into your cunt. you both know that he shouldn’t be dragging and pressing you into the locker room showers just so he can taste you and while you don’t think this is much of a reward for the man, you can’t find it in you to care when you come apart from the feeling of his two fingers spreading you apart.

✎ᝰ KUNIGAMI RENSUKE 。°˖⌕

the ginger is a giver, through and through. he could cum just from being able to smell the need you’re exerting from between your thighs and what better way to celebrate his birthday than to have his favourite dessert?

the third? the fourth? you’re losing grasp on holding your thighs to your chest and with reality with every suck and kiss from the warm press of kunigami’s mouth, and your heart skips a beat when his hands clasp over yours over the taut skin of your hamstrings. even though it’s the redhead’s birthday, he can’t help but indulge in the incessant need to ravage at your dripping cunt. and with a nip to your clit, you’re hurdling towards a climax all over again.

࿄ ! — all rights reserved © moominsuki. please do not copy, translate, repost nor recommend my work outside of tumblr. this is strictly prohibited.

#bllk imagines #bllk smut #blue lock #chigiri headcanons #isagi smut #kunigami smut #blue lock x reader #blue lock smut #bllk x reader #— uma thirsts <\\3 #bllk headcanons #isagi headcanons

[everythingiaskfor]

his scent

kuroo tetsuro x reader warnings: mentions of alcohol

kuroo as your coworker who always smells like freshly ironed clothes. it doesn’t matter if it’s early in the morning and he just came into the building greeting everyone with an enthusiastic smile even though it’s monday or if it’s almost 6pm and you’re leaving the office. the smell of freshly ironed clothes invades the elevator and you can almost feel the heat (maybe it’s because of how close you are to him so everyone could fit in the box, who could tell?). all you know it’s that whenever your nose picks up that scent, his scent, your stomach gets fuzzy and your cheeks get red, expecting to see him and his breathtaking smile, and hoping he will stop by your desk to talk to you for a bit for no reason and about nothing specific.

kuroo as that friend who faintly smells like a mix of cologne and alcohol, usually caused by the weekends you go out to bars together, as a friend group, and you spend so much time sitting at the table talking about everything and laughing. it’s in one of these nights that almost turn into day that you meet his old friends from school and his volleyball days, and you see him talk to someone in a flirtatious way and don’t really talk anymore for the night, and the smell of the expensive musk mixed with the strong smell of the shots is always present. an aroma that slowly becomes his. an aroma that is there when he had a bit too much to drink and lays on your lap when everyone’s watching, but he doesn’t care. the aroma that will be forever connected to the sight of his sharp eyes staring at your soul, while you try to pretend you’re not noticing (for sure he can’t tell how you can’t concentrate on the conversation and how the heat of your body is increasing every second, right?), and you finally look back at him, ask him what’s up and he just shrugs, not even blinking, and you can feel your heart fall down, but not falling apart.

tetsuro as your boyfriend who smells like a floral fabric softener. the fragrance that invades your senses as you wake up beside him, and the sheets and the shirt of his that you stole for the night all smell the same. the fragrance you relate to lazy weekends you spend on your couch watching some tv show. the same fragrance you bury your face into while hugging him from behind when he tried to cook you something and almost burnt the house down. the fragrance that comforts you, that makes you feel safe and loved (because that’s the reality, and he makes sure you know it). the fragrance you make sure to keep around even when he’s away for work, through some sort of clothing article that he’ll take a couple weeks to miss, perfectly timed so you can’t take something else. a perfectly familiar fragrance, that is his, and even if you use the same brand of product, it’s not the same, because his touch is what makes it special. 

#kuroo testuro #the guy beside me on the bus smelled like ironed clothes and i made about my man what can i say #hq kuroo #kuroo haikyuu #kuroo x y/n #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo tetsurou x you #hq drabbles #hq imagines #hq fluff #kuroo fluff #kuroo tetsuro fluff #kuroo tetsuro imagine #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu kuroo #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #uma breve citação de beach bunny ali

[thetimelordbatgirl]

The portraits of younger heroes and villains in totally-not-EAH-and-SFGAE-rip-off Merlin Academy, if anyone's curious. And like, before anyone goes at me for that nickname for Merlin Academy: the villains group portrait literally has 'V.K students' under it, implying they themselves are children of villains, which just opens up the idea that these kids basically became evil like their parents before them and the only ones to not be evil are the prior Descendants main characters, aka, similar to main characters in EAH and SFGAE. At this point, Disney is losing their right to complain if EAH does ever return because the only one copying right now in Disney.

#disney descendants #descendants #descendants the rise of red #the rise of red #seeing ella's blue hair...god its a crime still like older her's hair and chloe's hair #again what is wrong with their natural hair color... #and why does bridget aka younger QOH have pink hair and red as an adult #could have fixed this with black hair like animated just saying #non-magical hair colors isnt a crime just pointing that out #granted not over mal and ben having to share a portrait for their students one #if that even is their students one #it has no writing so like #so it could be king and queen one for all i know but its got D3 mal who was only engaged at the time not coronated #so like i dunno but if they are sharing a portrait for former students rip #imagine not being able to have your own portraits because your king and future queen and have to always look like a perfect couple #also thats the mal mention counter up to 2 times now #uma mentioned her and uh now this portrait #that wasnt even properly defaced like the other portraits like come on #dont be scared to deface bal portrait #i would do it instantly

[burgerflight]

I just made a Bugsnax Fandragon!

I’ve loved this game for years but never thought to make a fandragon until now.

It’s loosely based off of the game’s cover art. Mainly the colors.

#considering my lair has a food theme I think it fits nicely #I’d like to imagine the black olives on the pizza are also googly eyes #the UMA is Pizza My Heart by NeosiAxiom! #flight rising #fr #dragon share #bugsnax #fandragon #flight rising coatl

[ourdadai]

atriz [ park bo young ] lockscreens ♡

#park bo young #dorama #ask #lockscreens #wallpaper #kdrama actress #kdrama memes #doramas coreanos #doramas #doramascoreanos #dorama icons #drama #uma dose diária de sol #strong girl bong soon #abyss #kdrama edit #kdrama list #kdrama #netflix #kdrama imagine #kdrama icons #kdrama moodboard #kdramaactor #kdrama aesthetic #kdrama posting #kdrama moving #kdramalovers #kdrama lockscreens #kdrama wallpapers #kdramaladies

[lucuslavigne]

O Vagabundo e a Dama.

Johnny × Leitora.

Apaixonar é invadir, confundir, bagunçar, despertar o corpo e o coração. É incendiar a rotina. É sentir o calor de cada dia. É sentir raiva da distância. É pôr em jogo tudo o que se tem e o que não tem.

๑: um neo + uma música br, br!au, twt, bebidas alcoólicas, pet names (princesa, dama, boneca e outros), personagens criados para o contexto da história, bem curtinho. Experimentei um tipo de narração diferente, então se estiver ruim relevem.

Espero que gostem.

Johnny havia acabado de chegar da boate que tinha ido com os amigos Nathan e Victor. Se quer pensou em tirar a roupa que usava, apenas se jogou na cama para dormir, já que o sono o dominava.

Mas, S/N, havia acabado de começar seu dia. Abriu a cortina e logo em seguida o vidro da janela, foi para o banheiro para tomar um banho gelado e assim ir para o trabalho.

Johnny passou o dia andando por aí, conversando com um e com outro enquanto fumava um cigarro, soltando a fumaça para o alto.

S/N fez todos os cálculos dos lucros obtidos na clínica em que trabalhava, foi para a academia treinar, passou numa cafeteria para poder se alimentar e foi para casa para finalmente descansar.

O telefone toca.

“ Qual a boa John? ” Nathan perguntou. E por um momento, o homem ficou alí, pensando aonde iriam daquela vez.

“ Você não vai dar migué não, né? ” Ágatha ameaça.

“ Não vou Ágatha. ” deu uma risada. “Mas pelo menos venha me buscar. ”

O busão nunca pareceu tão lotado. Os jovens todos com roupas chamativas, acessórios exagerados indo para alguma festa que lhes fosse atraente. Johnny era um desses jovens, segurando na barra do busão torcendo para ninguém esbarrar nele e o derrubar.

O Civic preto parado em frente à porta acomodava S/N e Ágatha, o ar condicionado ligado para aguentarem o calor de Barretos enquanto o MPB tocava no rádio.

“ E aí, princesa? ” Johnny chegou-se. “ Meu nome é Johnny, e o seu? ” sorriu pequeno.

“ Meu nome é S/N. ” sorriu tímida.

“ 'Tá a fim de sair um pouquinho daqui? ” chegou mais perto.

“ Pode ser. ” colocou uma mecha do cabelo atrás da orelha.

O depósito do outro quarteirão pareceu bem atraente no momento, então os dois jovens foram caminhando até lá. Esbarraram em algumas pessoas, Johnny apenas continuava a andar, mas, S/N pedia desculpas toda vez que isso acontecia.

“ Você bebe cerveja, princesa? ” perguntou.

“ Às vezes. ” confessou.

“ Não quer tomar uma cervejinha comigo? ” colocou o cabelo bonito da mulher para trás.

“ Claro. ” sorriu.

Já com suas devidas cervas na mão, continuaram a andar pelo pequeno bairro, o rapaz cumprimentava uma pessoa ou outra, enquanto a garota... Bem, ficava escondida atrás do corpo grande de Johnny.

“ 'Tá tendo show hoje? ” perguntou ao rapaz.

“ Pelo que parece, sim. ” respondeu, olhando os olhos brilhantes da menina.

Johnny colocou a mão no bolso, tirando a carteira de dentro, contando o dinheiro para poderem entrar, até que sente a mão delicada de S/N tocar a sua.

“ Deixa que eu pago, Johnny. ” o encarou, pegando na mão grande e caminhando até a entrada do local.

As luzes do palco deixavam o clima animado, Johnny estava empolgado com a menina que tinha ao lado, ambos dançando agarrados escutando uma bela música que os interligavam.

Se identificaram, mas, era hora da despedida. Foi difícil, mas, S/N passou seu telefone para o rapaz, esperando que no dia seguinte ele a ligasse.

A cama quentinha cuidava do corpo delicado da moça, os cobertores abraçando a pele bonita. O sol passou pela fresta da janela, despertando os olhos brilhantes e assim, se começava mais um dia.

O telefone toca, a curiosidade a ataca, o telefone é atendido e a voz fala “ Bom dia princesa ” em um tom tão açucarado quanto mel. “ Bom dia John ” é respondido de maneira tão alegre que até mesmo a mulher ficou surpresa.

A conversa doce, animada, aqueceu os corações em busca de um amor impossível, afinal, ela era geração saúde, sempre se cuidando, e ele, geração fumaça, vivendo por sorte.

“ O que 'cê acha de um dia na praia, hein, princesa? ” perguntou numa alegria contagiante.

“ Eu acho uma boa... ” falou timidamente enquanto enrolava uma mecha do cabelo.

E no dia seguinte eles estavam na praia, ele foi logo mergulhar nas ondas do mar, já ela, foi pegar um bronze, ficar com as marquinhas do biquíni estampadas em um tom mais claro no corpo.

“ Não vai mergulhar? ” Johnny a pergunta, mas, um “ Não sei nadar ” foi a resposta.

“ Vem. ” pegou delicadamente na mão da mulher “Vou te ajudar. ” disse enquanto ajudava S/N a se levantar da areia.

“ É muito fundo Johnny! ” se agarrou no braço forte do homem.

“ Calma minha linda. ” deu risada, pegando a menina no colo, a fazendo entrelaçar as pernas na sua cintura “ Agora você pode ir comigo. ” disse enquanto dava um beijo na bochecha de S/N.

O dia de praia havia sido repleto de alegrias, o contato da água salgada do mar nos corpos, o olhar apaixonado de S/N para Johnny, e o sorriso do mesmo quando via ela construindo pequenos castelos de areia junto com as crianças. Parece que o vagabundo já não era mais tão vagabundo assim.

“ E aí John? ” escutou pelo telefone.

“ Qual a boa princesa? Sentiu saudade já? ” perguntou, sorrindo bobo ao escutar a risada da mulher do outro lado da linha.

“ Você não quer conhecer o meu pai? ” falou ansiosa pela resposta.

“ Me fala o dia e o lugar que eu vou. ” e agora lá estava ele, se arrumando para conhecer o sogro. Colocou uma calça jeans e um cinto enquanto procurava uma camisa social, quando achou, a vestiu as pressas e saiu de casa.

Quando chegou no restaurante viu o sorriso da amada ao vê-lo e viu o sogro com a cara fechada. Engoliu seco, mas foi até eles.

“ Oi John. ” S/N se levantou e abraçou o mais alto.

“ Oi minha linda. ” deu um beijo na testa da mulher.

“ Esse é o meu pai. ” olhou o outro homem.

“ Tudo bem com o senhor? ” estendeu a mão amigavelmente para cumprimentar o sogro.

“ Tudo sim. ” foi tudo o que respondeu.

Conversa vai, conversa vem, e o pai de S/N decide conhecer melhor o rapaz que a filha está apaixonada. Queria saber com que tipo de indivíduo sua filha estava.

“ E então Johnny. ” começou a falar “ O que você faz da vida? ”

“ Eu sou MC, senhor. ” respondeu “ Eu faço uns shows por aí. ” ficou nervoso.

“ Ah sim. ”

Quando chegou em casa apenas desabou na cama, se sentiu mal por não ter causado uma boa impressão.

Mas quando a dama menos esperava, lá estava o "vagabundo" na varanda do quarto dela com um sorriso.

“ Surpresa p'ra minha dama. ” disse quando você se aproximou, te puxando pela cintura e te dando um beijo na testa.

O Vagabundo já não era tão vagabundo assim.

#um neo + uma música br #nct johnny #johnny nct #johnny suh #nct imagines #nct scenarios #johnny imagines #johnny scenarios #kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #Spotify

[panthera-tigris-venenata]

My favourite part of the Rise of Red teaser is how Uma immediately made the Auradon Prep aesthetic her bitch.

Like, light, preppy, pastel clothes?? Touchscreens and mobile phones??

Nope. My girl is out there, wearing a shiny minidress, and writing a letter using quill and sealing wax.

Love that for her.

#ALSO imagine Harry and Gil helping her with the makeover #uma descendants

[humaforever]

Uma: Alright, you're in charge of creating a small distraction

Harry: On it captain

Uma: Small distraction Harry. Emphasis on small.

Harry: Yeah I got it.

*five minutes later, several buildings explode. People are running, fights are breaking out, and weapons are flying*

Uma: Damnit Harry not again! I said small!

#this is just how I imagine most of their missions going #huma #harry hook #uma descendants

[fandomnerd9602]

Uma x Male Reader?

Uma wraps an arm around Y/N…

Uma: care to join me for a swim?

Uma pulls Y/N’s shirt off him…

Uma: wow. you’re so good looking

Y/N: Uma?

Uma: mmm?

Y/N: are we going for a swim?

Uma: huh? Oh yeah. Yeah! Right of course…swimming

Uma can’t help but stare at Y/N…

#china anne mcclain #disney #disney incorrect quotes #disney fluff #disney princess #uma #uma descendants #descendants fluff #disney descendants #descendants fanfiction #incorrect descendants quotes #descendants 3 #disnerd #disney imagine #disney x reader #incorrect disney quotes

[that-girl-glader]

They're siblings yk

#when I say that I'm hyperfixated with pjoxdescendants I mean it #In my head I have assigned every song in descendants to a character or ship #also I feel like I said this and I will continue to Percy is related to Uma and Nico's related to Mal #percy jackson and the olympians #disney descendants #I mean they're even both disney like? #I find it so weird how I even have headcanons and stuff about this #nico di angelo #mal descendants #I have watched 2 tiktoks on pjoxdescendants and it made my life #also I even accidentally found a descenfants/pjo fic that I've yet to read #descendants 2 #imagine nico in a vk type outfit man he'd eat #descendants 3 #pjo #percy jackson series #I love when I make a little skit in my head with a song and my fyp shows me that skit with the song I've had in my head and I feel magical #like are you a mind reader??? #pjo nico

[rifter-pride]

in constant limbo about Skin: Because it is My Heart because it is perfect for booth but she already has the correct outfit for her character

so i just rotate this AU in my mind where she decides she's caused enough chaos in the wasteland for one lifetime and goes back home to the cairnblood and becomes the dermestid beetle witch necromancer grandma always wanted

#flight rising #i've started to get into AU dressups i should share them (and remember to save them) more bc they are fun imagines #anyway if booth was to be forcibly assigned a poem at birth it would be “in the desert” by stephen crane so. yes. #this uma just consigned to be in my hoard forever ig

[descendantofthesparrow]

POYW Rewrite V2 - Harry Hook x reader - P16 - Epilogue

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Uma stared blankly at the busted TV screen of her mother's restaurant, a simmering hatred running through her as she watched Maleficent’s traitor daughter hang onto the king of Auradon’s arm, flushed and smiling-her plum purple hair tied back into a loose bun with her bangs flowing out.

It had been three months already.

Three months since the coronation, three months without a word from her “Friends”, three months without an invitation, three months of watching Harry hold hands with that-new girl-smiling and laughing without a care in the world.

Three months of slowly losing hope that they would keep their promise.

Uma didn’t want to believe they abandoned her, Harry had been her closest companion since they could walk, and Gil never thought twice about following the two around-even if he did drift away sometimes, he always came back.

But…he hadn’t come back yet, and neither had Harry.

It had been three months and Uma was losing hope.

“Honestly, why you even continue to watch this trash is beyond me Uma,” Uma glared at the voice she heard, not even turning her head to look at him. “Fuck off Barbossa,” Uma snapped, but Davy Barbossa only laughed, crossing his arms as he leaned against the table, grinning sharply at the TV, which was still showing King Ben and Mal-who was rumored to become the lady of the court.

“Didn’t Hook ask king beast boy to bring you and his sisters over? Wonder what happened with that plan?” Davy said ‘absentmindedly’, hiding his grin behind his hand as he tapped his nose in ‘thought’, his grin widening as he heard Uma smack down a tray of food she had been holding while lost in thought.

“mm-hmm,” Uma just hummed, not wanting to talk about it, refusing to talk about it to someone she didn’t trust in the slightest. Besides, as far as she knew-things like that took time, she had no clue how long it took Ben to get the first six vks over, for all she knew-it was three months' worth of time to get everything ready.

“Honestly, it’s been three months, I can't imagine things take this long, just to get three people off the isle.” Davy said, still watching the TV, grinning as some reporters captured Harry Hook and (y/n) walking together around school, holding hands. (y/n) flipped them off and Harry laughed, tossing his head back.

Davy turned, seeing Uma staring hard at the screen. She was jealous-she would never admit it, because why would she be? She didn’t like Harry, they were just friends, and she shouldn’t be jealous of some girl Harry was now dating. She and Harry didn’t feel that way about one another, they were just friends, just friends.

It wasn't like they had each other's back since they could remember, it wasn’t like they had been each other's closest companion since they were 2, it wasn’t like Harry had stuck by her through her toughest moments(shrimpy, her broken leg, pneumonia), it wasn’t like they had promised to never betray the other(they had).

Uma didn’t feel betrayed, not at all…not at all.

“If I were you, I would scorn them both and declare war, I’d even help if you wanted it.” Davy said, clearly having been talking for a bit but Uma hadn’t been listening-she never found his words worthwhile anyway. Not when Harry was around, not when Harry would scoff and come up with a better plan, or fire back with quick quips and a sharp grin partnered with his hook.

“Shut it,” Uma finally snapped, having enough of this repetitive talk. This was the 5th time Davy had come into her space to taunt her about her boys, and Harry’s new girl. Davy just chuckled, holding up his hands in defeat, giving another glance to the tv-seeing Uma’s eyes simmer with anger as it continued to show Harry and (y/n), still smiling, still holding hands.

“All right, all right, whenever you're ready to face the fact that they abandoned you, you know where to find me.” Uma glared at Davy as he left the chip shop and she felt a low growl at the back of her throat. She undid her apron and threw it on the table, holding her head between her hands-staring at the tv screen that seemed to finally go from Harry and his girl to Mal and Ben, who were also smiling so sickly sweet that made Uma want to punch them.

It had been three months, and if Uma had to wait any longer-they would regret it. They would regret ever abandoning her.

-end of poyw rewrite 2.0-

Welp, there it is, I feel like there should’ve been more to this-but I’ve really lost my mojo for Harry again, idk; sorry. But yeah, Uma’s mad, feeling abandoned, she wants to believe that she isn’t-but with nothing coming from her best friends, and seeing them so happy without her in Auradon-and a devil whispering in her ear-it’s hard not to fall into darkness without her lights.

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#harry hook descendants #disney descendants #harry hook x reader #part of your world #uma descendants #rewrite #harry hook #rewrite revise #final part #now it just goes right into shuffle playlist #i wanted to do more but i had no inspo for this series #part* #i know what i wanted to do but i was just like 'i just wanna get this done' #so i did #i got the vibes i wanted but not the whole scene #just imagine davy being an asshole and overstepping a lot until Uma snaps and becomes captain and make shim her first mate so she can #get revenge on her ex-besties #if you have questions pls do cuz i have so many thoughts about Umas anger but was unable to articulate it

[strawmariee]

Era mais uma manhã da Steel Ball Run, e Diego e você haviam acabado de acordar de mais uma noite de descanso depois de tantas horas cavalgando e correndo para garantir o primeiro e segundo lugar de vocês.

Um suspiro escapou de seus lábios enquanto você organiza com cuidado suas coisas dentro da sua mochila e, quando você menos espera, sente um peso em seu ombro esquerdo que faz você dar um pequeno saltinho.

— Jesus! Diego, que susto!— você diz com um pequeno beicinho em seus lábios antes de retornar sua atenção para seus pertences, no entanto, ao sentir certos braços abraçando sua cintura você logo para novamente.

Aquilo era tão raro quando ao alinhamento de todas as estrelas das diversas conjugações, e logo você coloca uma das mãos na nuca de Diego e, em resposta, ele solta um grunido que parecia ser um ronronar dos dinossauros? Bem, você acabou deduzindo isso de qualquer maneira.

Então você tem mais um desafio a superar: Arrumar sua mochila com um certo homem-dinossauro atracado em vocé como um carrapato.

— O que foi que deu em você hoje, hein Dio?— Você foi capaz de sentir o aperto ficar maior assim que você o chamou pelo apelido dele, e isso fez você rir baixinho.— Goste que eu te chame de Dio? Hein Dio? Você fica muito fofinho quando está carente, Dio!

— Para com isso, idiota.

Ele diz, levantando levemente o rosto para você e te deixando capaz de ver suas bochechas levemente rosadas enquanto o aperto dele só fez aumentar conforme as vezes que você repetiu o apelido dele.

— Aw, paro não Dino boy.

Em seguida você deu um beijinho na ponta de seu nariz, o que fez com que o loiro estremecesse um pouco antes de esconder o rosto novamente em seu ombro.

— Entendi, você deve estar naqueles dias... Mas temos que ir, senão podemos ter desvantagem na corrida—!

Assim que você tentou se levantar, você foi bruscamente puxada de volta para i saco de dormir que ainda estava quente e sentiu outra coisa rodear seu corpo, você logo soltou uma risada nasal quando reconheceu as escrituras de "Dio" naquele rabo de dinossauro.

— Estamos muito mais à frente do que todos aqueles idiotas.

Você se surpreendeu com aquilo, já que independente da posição deles, sua ambição só o fazia querer ficar no topo e não dar chances a ninguém roubar o que ele já considerava dele.

E isso até mesmo incluía você, mesmo que ele nunca confessasse isso.

Você logo então suspirou em desistência e, resolvendo aproveitar aquele momento raro de carência de Diego, voltou a acariciar sua nuca e sendo recompensada com aqueles ronronados/grunidos dele.

Não faz mau tirar só mais alguns minutinhos de descanso, não é mesmo?

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