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Too Trusting ~ Ben Florian x Male Reader
You're a part of the VK's, Mother Gothel's son
Mal doesn't like Ben at all, but all the others do, you a little more than the others
Goodness class was awfully boring
But having your friends with you made it tolerable
What made it better was running into the soon-to-be king, Ben
Ben and you had a rocky friendship, Mal made it tough for you and the other VK's to get along with him
But you still tried your best, joking with him and having witty conversations before they were interrupted by either Audrey getting jealous or Mal dragging you away
But luckily the two of you shared 'history of magic' and sat by eachother after Ben generously volunteered to sit by you when you moved to Auradon
You two did pay attention to the class but you talked a lot
About the island, about your mother, about the VK's, and about relationships....
Ben felt comfortable around you
It was different to how he felt around other guys like Chad
And very different to how he felt with Audrey
He'd said he felt as if he "were walking on egg shells around her"
One day, after Ben noticed that it was always Mal that dragged you away, he decided to ask you about it
"Are you and Mal a thing?" Ben asked innocently
You blush
"What? Haha no way!" You chuckle at his question
"Was my question that ridiculous?" Ben asks, smiling but slightly embarrassed
"I mean, kind of? Because I'm gay, Ben" you say as you keep chuckling, writing down whatever the fairy-godmother was saying
"Ah- I never noticed!" Ben says with an apologetic look
"Don't worry haha.... The fashion on the island is very similar to gay Auradon fashion so it must be hard to tell the difference"
After class Ben and you kept chatting until Audrey shouted from across the hall
"Benny-boo! I'm waiting for you to walk me to lunch!" She shouts with that headache inducing high-pitched voice
"Guess I've got to go"
"I guess you do benny-boo~" you tease and the two of you laugh as he leaves
"You two seem to have hit it off"
"AH! M-Mal... ew no I'm like... just pretending haha" you jump as you notice Mal behind you
"Sure... Listen I have a plan on how to get the wand" She says in a mocking tone
"I'm listening"
"A little birdie told me that the King's partner sits front row at the coronation, and they bring the wand out during coronation"
"I don't get it.... ARE YOU GONNA DATE KING BEAST?! Mal he has a wife..."
"Are you stupid.... No I mean the King to be, as in Ben" Mal says with a smile
"Oh... Are you planning to date Ben? He's dating Audrey" you say with a confused look
"No I'm not, I can't stand him... You are! You're going to spell him!"
"WHAT!? I can't do thaf, you may not like him, Mal but I do and I don't wanna spell him to fall for me" you say with grimace on your face
"Oh come on! (Y/n) I can clearly see you like him, just indulge in your own desires for once! You're mother would be disappointed in how selfless you are" Mal went in for the kill with that one
"Oh shut up... Fine I'll do it, but you're helping me"
"Obviously, I can't trust you to make spelled brownies, I can't trust you to even make regular brownies" She chuckles and the two of you giggle as you walk away
The tub of brownies was in your bag, it was time for history of magic again
"Today's topic is Villain magic" you could feel everyone look at you when the fairy-godmother said that
"Can you do any, (y/n)?" Ben asks you
You blush at the question
"Good question, Ben! (Y/n) would you mind coming up here and explaining it to us?"
The FGM must be some kind of sadist because you were in physical pain as you walked up to the front of the class
You explained the basics of villain magic, and how it derives from their origins and was adapted to their own persons
Then you mention yours being the same as your mother's, deriving from the song she sang to rapunzel
After class, Ben questioned you constantly
"So how does it work??"
"Is it only one song or multiple?"
"Can you sing me a spell??"
"Why dont you sing more often?"
After answering most of his questions you see Mal out of the corner of your eyes, miming towards your bag
"Oh by the way! I made you something for the big game" you say with a smile as you pull out the brownies
"Oh thank you but I don't eat before games"
"Oh I get it don't worry"
"It's nothing against you it's just my-"
"No no I get it don't trust a villains kid and all" you cut deep, you and to, Mal was counting on you and so was your mother
"What no it's not like that!" Ben says with a worried look on his face, the last thing he wants to do is offend you
"Ben I understand don't worry abou-" but the blonde interrupts you as he takes the brownie out of your hand and immediately eats it
" *Shee I Twust Yew* " he says with his mouth full
After he swallows the whole brownie, you look st him with a worried look but quickly hide it with a smile
"So how do you feel? Are they good?" You test the waters
"I feel great... You look great- I mean they taste great!" He mumbles, his eyes never leaving yours
God was he attractive, the way he immediately ate the brownie after he felt he'd offended you.... He's too Trusting but that makes him that much hotter you
After the madness of the game and his love proclamation ensues, Ben and you start dating
You feel incredibly guilty
For spelling him of course, but mostly for enjoying it
So after many dates and nights together, you had enough
You loved him so much, and he loved you but it didn't feel real - probably because it wasn't
So one day, when he begged you to show him a spell, you decided to try break the spell on him
"Fine, I'll try and spell you, happy?" You say faking annoyance
"Finally!" He says happily and gives you a kiss on the cheek
You blush and smile, but feel ill on the inside
This was it, you think to yourself what the correct spell for this situation was and then began
🎶Isn't it just so pretty to think, all along there was some invisible string, tying you to me ~~~~ but something must've changed, it isn't pretty to think all the love from that golden string has been drained🎶
(Ignore me shittily trying to include taylor swift)
Ben goes quiet for a second
'Did it work??' You think to yourself
"So? Am I a frog now??" Ben jokes
"Haha... clearly I'm out of practice, the spell failed" you chuckle with s glum smile
"That's fine, my boyfriend doesn't need to be amazing at everything, just most things" he jokes
He kisses you again, on the lips this time
You hate that you love it so much
After more dates and more troubles ensuing, the day of the coronation arrived
You hadn't told Mal about trying to break the spell
But she had suggested to break the spell after taking the wand anyway
After the troubles of the coronation happening, you meet once again with Ben
This time at the enchanted lake
"I baked you brownies again! For after our date" you say with a smile
You wanted one last perfect date with him
"Oh I'm starving, I'll have them now!"
"W-Wait! Swimming on a full stomach isn't the best idea you know I-" you were trying to grab the brownies back as Ben chuckles
However he scoffs them down as quick as he can as he laughs
"Crap... Do youuuu feel fine?" You ask with a worried look
"Umm yeah I guess? But let's give the reverse love spell some time to work, let's go back to our date!" Ben nonchalantly says
"Yeah that's a good idea.... wait what?" You look into his eyes with a worried, scarred look
"How long have you know?!" You shout
"Since you tried to spell we with a song, I didn't expect you to reverse Mal's love spell" Ben says with a chuckle
"I'm so sorry, you must think so lowly of me and you should do it was-" you apologise profusely but get interrupted by a kiss
"I'm not mad, (Y/n)..."
"You're not?"
"Nope, clearly you liked me but Audrey was keeping you from getting with me"
"Yeah..." you say with a sad smile
"Honestly I'm kind of thankful, I never realised I also liked guys and also how bad of a girlfriend Audrey was haha"
"I'm glad! I'm guessing this means you wanna call off our date?" You say with a bittersweet tone
"Of course not! Didn't you hear me earlier, I said we should get back to our date"
"Really??" You say in shock
"Definitely, come swim with me, my dear boyfriend (y/n)~"
#gay#male reader#fanfic#x male reader#fluff#cute gay#decendants#decendants x male reader#ben florian#ben florian x male reader#ben florian x reader
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♡ Sweet, Like Chocolate Gateau
Pairing: Kieran/Florian (candyappleshipping)
Summary: Kieran decides one rainy valentine's evening in a café that maybe it's worth opening up about his feelings towards Florian– even if unrequited.
#candyappleshipping#florkie#kieflo#kieran#florian#trainer florian#trainer kieran#rival kieran#pokemon#pokemon florian#pokemon kieran#pokemon scarlet and violet#the hidden treasure of area zero#fic#fanfic#pokemon fanfiction#glitchfics
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TERRIFY
Florian was waiting inside the restaurant. A sophisticated nice place, with dark decoration, brown vibrations and few neons lights. Youth’s Fountain was one of their favorite places with Grace.
The etablissement was neat, mature, delivered excellent wine, creative hookas and had a good DJ. The last information was essential for Grace, she could not settle in a place where the music was not giving.
Florian’s thighs was bumping into anticipation and he could not resist to check his silver watch every minute. She was late and he was sure she was doing it on purspose.
Grace was always on time, to her you were already late when you were on time. So if she was showing up late, she probably had an issue or she was doing it on purpose. The idea of something happening to her created a tiny stomachache to Florian, but he was sure it was not that. He knows how she act when she’s upset and why she was upset.
His long fingers let mist on the beer glass he just finished to eased his mind. Florian valued humbleness, even if he had a certain ego, he knew he messed up something in his friendship with Grace. And the worst in this situation was that it was entirely his fault, he wanted to make it right.
Once he decided to call Grace to reassure his self that she was alright, he saw her penetrated the place. He put down his phone on the table while his green eyes were glued to her.
Grace greeted the waitress and told her about the reservation removing her sunglasses. She was wearing her signature bright smile and followed the tall girl slowly. While the waitress was taking her to the table, people were definitely checking her out. Florian was used to that. The glow of her mocha skin always had this effect on people. Whenever hairstyle she was having, everything suits her, today was boho braids and Florian was already falling for it. She had an aura that made people shiver and Florian was definitely one of them.
He got up when she arrived at the table. Without a word one of Florian’s arms wrapped around Grace’s waist and hers gently grab his strong biceps. He was so glad she didn’t pushed him back. Not that she used to do so but he was just walking on eggshells. They looked at each others in silence sitting down.
« 28 look good on you G. » he said hyping her up before moving one of her braids and shaking her right shoulder slightly. His hands were already begging to have her.
Grace didn’t had the time to answer that a particular waiter came at the table addressing directly to her.
« I knew it. I knew that if this Big Boy was here, you wouldn’t be far away ! » he said pointing her with a teasing voice
« How you been Martin ? » she answered kindly. The waiter just nodded his head before continuing
« I love your outfit. » he cheesed referring to the olive dress she was wearing.
Florian licked quickly his lips before letting his arms fall on Grace shoulders, massaging the back base of her neck. A shiver traveled her spine before she finally thanked politely the waiter. Florian’s motion made him step back a little before he took the drink’s order. Florian let his fingers touch Grace’s neck while he watched the waiter go before he said with a little irritation in his voice
« The way he keep trying to flirt with you everytime we come here, it’s-« Florian said letting the « s » sound between his lips looking for the right word
« It’s what ? » Grace said with a lifted eyebrow pushing the rest of her braids behind her shoulder
« Funny. »
« Funny ? » she repeated with her head falling to her left side
« Mhmh. »
« What is so funny about wanting to flirt with me ? » she said removing his hand from her body and locking her eyes with him.
Florian looked back at her for long seconds while his heart beat was increasing. He exhaled, look down and finally whispered in a low tone
« You know I what I me-«
« I can’t ear you, speak up. »
« I said you know what I mean. » he said again more louder this time after a growl.
Grace stared at him having difficulties to say that simple sentence with a lot of deception. Why was it so hard for him ?
« How was your birthday ? » Florian asked breaking the silence.
« You weren’t there but it was pretty amazing. »
He smiled and kept digging. He knew Grace was going to act a bit bitter for a long time tonight and he couldn’t show anything less but resilience.
Few months ago Cloe came at Grace, publicly, during a party talking about how she didn’t believe in straight platonic friendship between man and woman and that it was just a matter of time before her boyfriend kind of dump Grace. Florian was so surprised that nothing came out of his mouth. Not a joke, not a argument, no nothing. The party became weird in a snap.
After that, too much time passed without any communication between them. Grace felt for the first time that Florian was not on her side. The feeling was not sitting right, not at all, but she didn’t want to pursue a relationship she had to fight for. Not like that. Relationship was supposed to be easy, lov- friendship was supposed to be easy. And since this situation, it’s not. Even if it will be hard, she just wanted to move foward. She had already experienced having to fight for being love back and she promised herself it will not happen again.
Florian did not had easy months either. All the arguments with Cloe, all the self doubt, all the burdened feelings. The situation was so wrong and he felt a lot of guilt. Not having news from Grace, specially during her birthday, which he knows was a very important moment for her, was not what he wanted. Even if Florian was overthinking for month, he only had the courage to contact her few days ago. Why ? He was freaking lost.
« I miss her. » Florian said slumped on the couch during a boys night. His friends looked at he him and started chuckling seeing him this miserable. « Just call her man. She will pick up, you know her. » Sandro said reassuring him. « She will not ! » Masias said knowing too much how Grace could get when Florian pissed her off. « Are we talking Cloe or ? » Dejan asked really not sure about the girl he was taking about. Masias and Sandro started chuckling again knowing their friend was in a complicated situation. Florian looked at them with a tiny smile and put his middle finger up « Fuck y’all. » he mumbled.
Dinner was alright. Not good, not bad, it was alright. Florian and Grace tried to catch up the last months, he was definitely asking all the questions but it wasn’t a big deal. He was really interested and earring her talk was a blessing after having no news. Grace’s answers were a bit short and straight to the point but she tried not to be on defensive. She didn’t want to be the bitter one, she really wanted to act cool.
It was harder than she thought. It was hard to be insensitive infront of him. The way his navy sweater was hugging his body, the shiny chain trap between his torso and the fabric, his hands always finding a way on her body, his eyes locking sight with her while blowing smoke from his hookah. Yeah it was hard keeping her composure and seeing him after all this time remind her why she was so mad. The amont of love she had for him was insane. Maybe too much ? It’s certainly was a waste. She wanted to be in a relationship with someone who really loved her, something when she wasn’t the second choice or the fantasy dream. And the way Florian act last time ? It wasn’t what she wanted. Their friendship had run out course.
« I’m get going. » Grace said after emptying her mint tea glass. She grabbed her purse looking for her credit card when Florian grabbed her forearm, frowned his eyebrow slightly before putting his card on the table. « Already ? » he asked touching his nose trying to look her in the eye, he felt like she was trying to shorten their time. She nodded slowly looking around the place, it was certainly the last time she will be there. She wasn’t a masochist.
« Look we didn’t have the time to talk about what happen. » Florian said looking Grace ready to get out his car. He had to insist more than five time to let him drive her home.
Grace remove her hand from the door slowly. « We had. » she said rubbing her right eye gently. « We had the time but we decided not to. Didn’t we ? » she said in a monotone voice finally looking at him. It was just above a whisper.
« You’re right, you’re right Gigi. »
« I am sorry Gigi. » that’s how he began. It was a good start, really. He tried his best patching things up, being honest, explaining how much she meant to him but also how much he didn’t want to risk their friendship over a relationship he didn’t knew if it was worthy enough.
After that he continued, trying to put the right words on what he was feeling, but Grace wasn’t listening anymore. « I got feeling but I don’t know if it will work or if it worth it. » she eared again and again. So she wasn’t worthy enough for him.
« Look Florian-« Grace said cutting him off, she had ear enough. « Thank you for your apologies, I, I » she said losting the track of her thoughts. She wanted to be out of this car, quickly. « I appreciate them and accept them, but let’s just not go this way. We should you know, you do you with Cloe and we stay in touch in a friend way-«
« Wait what ? » he said trying to keep up with what she was saying « Gigi talk to me, I don’t even know what you’re thinking, you been on mute-«
« Because you didn’t even ask ! Like did you even care ? You were the one on mute when she came at me ! »
« Of course I care I was just surprised, what was I supposed to do, talk to her infront of everyone ? You know I couldn’t do that. It’s not because I didn’t do it infront of you that it did not happen ! You can’t be mad at me for that »
« Why are we having this conversation ? »
« What-«
« Why. Are we. Having this conversation ? »
« Because I want to make things right ! »
« No we’re having this conversation because you want to feel better ! »
« Gigi » he whispered letting his head fall on the headrest « I just don’t want to lose you. »
Rain drops started falling on the car. The silence in the vehicle made the sound more loud. Grace looked at the window and finally find a way out
« I don’t want to lose you either. But I want a friend who can have my back 100% or a boyfriend that don’t have any doubt of my worth. » Florian head snaped quickly at the word « boyfriend « not really sure of what’s Grace said.
« I know your wor-« he said in a quick motion
« Flo, take care. » she said ending the conversation putting her left hand on his.
Florian watched her leaving the car, still lost in his feeling and having the strong will not to give up on anything, specially not on Grace.
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Helloooo guys, it was funny writing my first ask ! I was afraid that there were too much similarities with Same Hearts, different places but i think it turn out pretty well (?)
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Me: complains about how Ben is treated badly in descendants
Also me in my fic:
Chapter 24: The kicking out of the Beast family as they learn Ben and Mal are a ‘thing’
Chapter 25: In their old palace Ben is beaten badly by his father and given fairy godmother’s lake water to heal his wounds, unintentionally washing off the spell.
#descendants#disney descendants#ben descendants#ben florian#king benjamin#descendants fanfiction#descendants fanfic#ben son of beast of belle#ben son of beast
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Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Descendants (Disney Movies)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Ben/Harry Hook
Characters: Ben (Disney: Descendants), Harry Hook, Uma (Disney), Gil (Disney: Descendants), Uma's Crew (Disney), Mal (Disney), Evie (Disney), Carlos de Vil, Jay (Disney), Belle (Disney), Beast (Disney), Fairy Godmother (Disney), Jane (Disney: Descendants), Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Audrey Rose (Disney), Gaston (Disney)
Additional Tags: Benry, benrry, benarry, Isle of the Lost Resident Ben (Disney: Descendants), Kidnapping, Alternate Universe - Pirate, Fairy Tale Curses, Blood Curse, United States of Auradon is Not Perfect (Disney), Leader Uma (Disney), Politics on the Isle of the Lost (Disney), Minor Jay/Carlos de Vil, Escape Attempt, Carlos is a tech genius, True Love's Kiss, Transformation, Homophobia, Societal Homophobia, Gang Wars, Uma Just Wants to Help Everyone, Violence, Torture, Revenge, Not Canon Compliant, Revolution
Summary:
A child, stolen. Punishments worse than death. The history of the United States of Auradon is far from the pretty pink fairytale land it pretends to be these days. But you can make anything seem good if you frame it right. It's all about perception and image.
But a pack of lies is not a firm foundation for building an empire and, sooner or later, someone always comes along with the truth that'll send it tumbling down. Now the winds of change are coming whether the city is ready or not.
The prophecy will be spoken. The heir will return. The barrier will fall.
#descendants#fanfiction#benry#ben x harry#harry x ben#ben florian#harry hook#fanfic#the isle of the lost#disney descendants#gay#non canon#descendants au#ben descendants#harry hook descendants#descendants 2#descendants 3#benarry#benrry#ao3 fanfic#ao3#wip
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Laughs During Lunch Break
Hello everyone! I hope you all enjoy this fun fic with Arven! He definitely deserves to smile, and his friends are there to help him do so!
Series: Pokemon
Characters: Florian, Arven, Koraidon
Words: 1,745
Summary: When Florian, Arven, and Koraidon stop for a lunch break, some playful fun between the three ensue. (Note: There are no spoilers that are mentioned, so please enjoy!)
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Throw the orange patterned cloth onto the table and set up the chairs because it’s time for a picnic! Pokemon hunting can be time consuming, so an open area of green grass that blankets the ground makes a perfect area to stop for a break.
Florian takes ingredients from his bag and lays them out on individual plates; ham, lettuce, tomato, and flaky slices of thick bread are all lined up in a row for easy sandwich making. On the other side of the table though, Koraidon follows Arven’s every move, continuously peeking their head around the older trainer with a wagging tail while they watch Arven make a sandwich for them. In addition to offering to make Koraidon’s lunch, Arven wanted to come along on Florian’s travels for Pokedex hunting today, almost as a repayment for what Florian helped him with before, and to keep his friend company with a travel buddy.
Koraidon nudges Arven’s shoulder with his snout, whipping their tail back and forth in delight. The legendary then curves their neck around Arven to get a closer look at the sandwich in his hand, trying to sniff at the delicious serving of food. Simply too excited to wait, Koraidon stretches their head forward to sneak a quick bite.
“Hey! Easy Koraidon,” Arven pulls away the half-made sandwich from the large creature just before Koraidon snaps their jaw shut. The pokemon switches sides in another attempt to chase the sandwich. Arven quickly protects it by placing it on a plate on the table, also having to use his own body as a shield. “Would you wait a second?! It’s almost ready.”
Like an energetic, but obedient puppy, the pokemon leans off of Arven and returns to staring at the sandwich from around the trainer’s shoulder. As Arven reaches for the final slice of bread, Koraidon’s tail whips around even faster. It’s almost done!
With flawless precision, Arven places the slice right on top to align it with the bottom; the pieces of lettuce poke out perfectly symmetrical to every side.
“Aaaand there!” the older trainer holds the sandwich out for the creature, “Your Arven-original sandwich is ready!”
Koraidon’s eyes jump open with joy and their tail thrashes in excitement. Now that they’ve been given approval, the large creature grips one half of the sandwich in their mouth, then tilts their snout upward to quickly gobble it up like a hungry velociraptor. They lick the corners of their mouth after they finish.
“Good huh? I knew you would like it,” Arven says, quite pleased with himself.
“Agias!” Koraidon gurgles and rams their head into Arven’s neck. They begin licking him rapidly to show their appreciation.
“Yes! Yes, you’re welcome,” Arven tries to shove the pokemon’s snout away with both hands.
“Hehe! It seems Koraidon really liked that sandwich,” Florian chuckles as he watches the persistent pokemon ‘attack’ his friend with affection.
“Probably a little too much—Koraidon—Ack! Stop it!” Arven stumbles away from the table when the creature switches to the other side of his neck. He lifts up his shoulders to shield himself while also trying to fend off the pokemon. “I get it! You liked it! Now get off you brute—Whoa!” Koraidon suddenly hops onto Arven’s back, knocking the trainer to his stomach. The legendary pokemon continues to lick the back of his neck with glee as if to say, I’m not done thanking you yet!
“Koraidon!” Arven squeezes his shoulders to his neck, letting out a few snickers in the midst of his struggle, “That’s starting to tickle! Stop it!” He rolls over onto his back to push the pokemon’s face away, but Koraidon wants to keep on playing.
“Little buddy!” Arven calls out to his friend, still trying to defend himself from the large pokemon, “Help!”
Florian giggles again. It’s nice to see Arven and Koraidon playing, especially after all of their adventures together. So why limit the fun to just the two of them? With a little grin appearing on his face, Florian moves from the table.
“Alright Koraidon,” the younger trainer saunters closer to the scene. An even wider grin then forms on his face. “Hold him down!” he dashes behind Koraidon.
“What?!” Arven lifts his head up at the same time Koraidon perks up their snout. The large pokemon pushes Arven down with a paw to the chest, wagging their tail since their trainer is coming over to join the fun. Arven bends his head forward again, having to peer around Koraidon’s big paw to see Florian approach. A puzzled look appears on his face when he sees Florian kneel down next to his side.
“Little buddy?” Arven questions, but Florian doesn’t answer with words. All the younger trainer responds with is a mischievous curve to his smile and wiggling fingers approaching his friend’s stomach. Arven’s blue eyes suddenly expand in horror.
“Wait! Wait! Wait!” he immediately tries to squirm backwards, “Little buddy—! GAH! Hahaha!” Arven bursts into giggles with a jolt when Florian begins tickling him. His legs start kicking at the ground while his bubbly laughter fills the air. He tries to reach around Koraidon’s paw to shove Florian away, but the legendary has him locked down tight. Any attempts to push Koraidon off of him also prove useless as his strength is no match for the legendary pokemon’s.
“Look what we found, Koraidon!” Florian exclaims with a few giggles of his own, “It looks like Arven has a ticklish tummy!”
“Flohohohorian!” Arven digs the heels of his boots in the ground in an attempt to wriggle away, his uniform offering little protection from the tickles, “Quihihihihit it! Hahaha!”
“Quit? But Arven! We have to explore this discovery! No stone left unturned! Isn’t that right Koraidon?” the younger trainer turns to the pokemon.
“Agias!” the creature gurgles in gleeful agreement from above.
Florian turns back to his squirming friend. “That means we need to set our destination to find a spot that can really get him giggling! Sound like a plan with you Arven?”
“Noho! It dohohohoes nohot sound like a plahahahan—AHH!” Arven yelps when Florian scratches a spot right between his side and belly, “NO! NOHOHOT thehehere!” He arches his back and tosses his head with laughter. His bangs slide off his face while he twists his head in ticklish mirth.
“Hehe! Found it!” Florian purposely continues scratching at the spot that sends Arven into hysterics. The younger trainer adds on to the attack by slipping a hand under his friend's shirt to scratch at his bare tummy, earning another yelp from Arven.
Meanwhile, Koraidon happily wags their tail as they watch the two play. After observing how Florian is able to get Arven giggling up a storm, the legendary pokemon growls to get the younger trainer's attention, then eyes Arven’s belly.
“Hm? Oh! You want a turn too Koraidon?” Florian responds with wiggling fingers still at Arven’s stomach.
The legendary excitedly gurgles in response.
Florian smiles. “Alright then! Switch!”
Breathless, but fully aware, Arven jolts his head up upon hearing what was said.
“No!” he exclaims in panic. As soon as Koraidon’s paw shifts off of his chest, the older trainer quickly rolls over and attempts to claw through the grass to make a run for it, but Koraidon catches the leg of his pants in his mouth and yanks him towards them, causing Arven to drop onto his stomach.
The older trainer spins around onto his back to see his attackers, just in time to snatch Florian’s wrists away that were darting towards his underarms.
“Little buddy!” Arven exclaims as he competes in a back and forth game of strength with his friend. “Don’t you dare!” he cheerfully giggles.
Meanwhile, Koraidon moves their snout down by Arven’s stomach to lift his shirt up. The pokemon’s nose accidentally rubbing on his skin causes Arven to giggle even more than he already is, but his giggles soon turn into a squeal when Koraidon starts playfully licking at his bare tummy.
“YAAAHA! Kohohohorahahaidohohon!” Arven kicks his legs out again as the pokemon works around his belly. The legendary purposely hones in on the spot that Florian had found before, also adding in a few head nuzzles to make use of their tuft of feathers. Arven throws his head back again and collapses into hysterics, losing his grip on Florian’s wrists for the younger trainer to finally dive his wiggling fingers into Arven’s underarms. With a yelp, Arven clamps his arms down while trying to curl up his middle, wriggling around in a giggly puddle of laughter.
“Hehe! It looks like exploring this discovery was a success!” Florian smiles again.
Arven makes another attempt to sit up and shove his two friends away, but he plops back down, finally caving in to their tickle attack. “OKAY! Okahahay! MERCY! Mehehehercy!”
“Haha, alright,” Florian pulls his hands away; Koraidon follows by removing their snout right after. Arven drops his head back while his chest heaves for air. He weakly places a hand on his stomach and straightens out his shirt, then simply lies there to relax from his friends’ ambush of affection.
Florian places a hand on Arven’s shoulder. “You good, Arven?”
The older trainer tilts his head towards his friend, his bangs falling back into place in front of his eye. “Oh sure…just fine,” Arven responds while still regaining air into his system, also turning his face back towards the sky. “Just trying to recover from the spoils of your discovery…”
Florian laughs and grabs Arven’s arm to help his friend sit up, then returns over to the table. While Arven dusts himself off on the ground, Koraidon comes over near his side with a lowered head, gurgling as he nudges his shoulder.
“What do you want now,” Arven lightheartedly grumbles, “To say you're sorry?”
The pokemon perks up and proceeds to lick him once more, nearly knocking the trainer over again.
“Koraidon!” Arven tries to move his face away from the large pokemon’s tongue, “Haven’t I had enough for one day!?”
Koraidon lifts away their snout with a happy growl.
“Come on you two!” Florian chuckles while he already begins preparing his sandwich, “Lunch isn’t going to wait! Let’s eat up and get back out there!”
“Now you’re speaking my language,” Arven returns a smile. He stands up to rejoin his friend at the table while Koraidon hops on ahead. Soon, they’re all ready to get back out on the hunt, recharged from their entertaining lunch break.
#pokemon#pokemon scarlet and violet#pokemon arven#pokemon florian#koraidon#pokemon fanfiction#pokemon fanfic#sfw fanfiction#sfw fanfic#sfw tickle fic#tickle fic
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presence & Buma for the love language meme perhaps
[ presence ] - receiver is upset, and sender is - simply - present. they put their hand over receiver’s, or they sit beside them so their shoulders knock, or they link fingers, or they just barely toe at receiver’s shoe so they’re reminded they’re not alone.
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(Fun fact, I tried to just write a hasty paragraph of context and then focus on the ship stuff, and I accidentally wrote multiple paragraphs of worldbuilding for largely no reason. It is...shoddier than the amount of effort I put into it, lol.)
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Uma's appointment to the advisor position had only been finalized recently. Which wasn't to say that Ben hadn't appointed her the day the barrier went down; he had. It was the Council of Sidekicks that had dragged their feet about approving her. And they had seriously dragged their feet, much longer than they had waited to approve Evie.
But their not-so-subtle slight did not stop Uma from acting in the role of advisor. In the weeks they spent discussing her appointment, Uma ignored their indecision completely, spending most evenings in Ben's office, collaborating or even working independently. She was enough of a presence there that the palace staff had ceased to look suspicious when they found her in his office alone, and her publicly-acknowledged involvement in projects befitting the role of advisor forced the Council's hand; if they hadn't approved her at that point, they would have revealed (more than they already had) that their approval didn't matter.
(Shocker, the checks and balances they'd pasted onto their monarchy as an afterthought didn't hold up to one determined teen just kind of doing what she wanted.)
(Shocker, the government that had created an island prison for already-dead criminals, despite the protestations of sovereign leaders from most of the annexed kingdoms, wasn't great about answering to the people who had put it in power to begin with.)
(For once, the imbalanced system was working in Uma's favor. Not that she wasn't going to turn it upside down anyway, of course. That was no secret.)
As it stood, their decision was barely a blip on Uma's radar. It came at a time when she was celebrating a recent reallocation of resources to the VK Program; with the new budget, they were no longer financially dependent on third party donors with their irritating ulterior motives. (Some of the donors, for example, demanded that all the villain children not only be placed in mandatory Remedial Goodness courses, but that their scores should be public knowledge. And then there were those who wanted to be assured that any money they donated would be invested in a magic suppression program.)
In celebration, she'd thrown a party on the Lost Revenge. Ben and a bunch of gatecrashing AK's had showed up, of course, and had a grand old time. Ben hadn't consumed a single drop of alcohol, but he had danced as wildly as anyone. Uma, who had also elected to remain sober enough to handle anything that came up,
That was two days ago.
Now, Uma and Ben were once again working in Ben's office. Ben was at his desk, reading through one of Fairy Godmother's memos, and Uma was sitting sideways in one of the armchairs, crossing out the clauses she found most objectionable in the new legislation around VK adoption that had been put on their desk (Ben's desk) just this morning. Mrs. Potts had brought by some tea for both of them an hour ago. Uma had drunk half of hers while it was still scalding and ignored the other half once it cooled; Ben was only beginning to sip his now.
It was a comfortable silence.
Then an email arrived.
Ben glanced at his phone and cleared his throat. "Looks like we got a response from the Southern Isles about their-"
Before he finished, Uma was out of her seat and reading over his shoulder. She skimmed through, reaching past Ben to scroll down the full length of the text. It was obvious when she finished reading, because she retracted her hand. But she did not make a sound for a long time.
Ben didn't say anything. The email had technically been a concession from the Southern Isles to Auradon's request that they agree to the proposed criminal justice reforms, but it had carried with it a bevy of small caveats, all sheathed in the syrup of passive-aggressive Auradon politeness that Uma most hated. If they had simply said that they opposed the reforms, then there would have been something to say, something to do. But right now, he believed the kindest thing he could do was give Uma time to react however she needed to.
After several seconds, she flatly said, "Those elitist parasites."
She straightened abruptly, stormed across the room, and violently pulled a history book from one of the shelves, with the familiarity of one who had paced the floor of this room enough times to know where the relevant books were shelved.
She thumped the book down on Ben's desk opened to a page covering the comparatively-recent history of the Southern Isles. "They were fine with the Isle as a dumping place for petty thieves and dissenters, they threw a fit when they found out the thing they supported from the start also meant their son had to get carted off for trying to kill a queen, and now they're trying to go 'Oh, we were always against the Isle; it's unfair to mess with our tried-and-true prison system when we were always against the Isle'. Looks like being a two-faced poser runs in the family! And now they think they get to make edits to my reform plan, all because they think poor people should be punished for being poor and rich people should never be punished for anything. Oh, sorry, 'persons with royal titles'. But I'll bet if my Royal Advisor behind rolled up to their palace and choked one of their princes, they'd think I should go to jail!"
Ben nodded sympathetically as she ranted. When she needed to point to the history book again for emphasis, he helped her find the right page for the point she was making. And when her voice started straining against her vehemence, he fetched her her tea and stirred it with a magic spoon that made it warm again. (A gift he hadn't had much use for, before Uma; he usually drank his cold.)
Eventually, her tirade burnt itself out. They were both half-seated against the edge of his desk, side by side. Their hands were touching slightly. Their heads were tilted sideways toward each other, but neither consciously noticed.
"I think I might be tired," Uma confessed.
"You're right," Ben said. "About the Southern Isles. Their maneuvering has always been pretty transparent, and honestly, their stance on crime and punishment stood out to me even when I was a kid."
"Humble brag." She smirked dryly, and he chuckled:
"I don't mean to brag."
"Only 'cause you can't."
The blunt honesty made his heart race pleasurably. "We'll get them to come around."
"I will. If you do it, it's a bad look. This system is already stupid absolutist. Which I plan to change, by the way."
"I know." She'd said it before. It was like she reminded him just to make sure he wasn't shocked when she followed through. "You'll have my help, if you want it."
"They'll call you the Simp King if you depose yourself. Don't go down in history as the Simp King."
He couldn't help cracking up, at that. Uma's head turned gracefully. She watched him laugh, and she smiled.
Later that evening, she fell asleep in his armchair (her armchair) while reading up on the Southern Isles' punitive laws. He covered her with a blanket and texted Harry to drag her to bed.
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I’m fighting the urge to switch fandoms.
Anyways YALL READ THE JUVIE THREE PLEASSE 😭 there isn’t even an Ao3 page for them :( (but there is for the adventures of Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn :33
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Jk, I love the outsiders too much to leave too quickly :D
#the outsiders#the adventures of huckleberry finn#the adventures of Tom Sawyer#The Juvie Three#PLEASE YALL READ IT#ao3 writer#fanfic#write#se hinton#Terence Florian is a mood#I don’t know why I’m posting#:(
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Continuation of this— Okay, if I do write a submas in Paldea fic, what trainer would you want to see taking the place of the player character/Arven, Penny, and Nemona's friend? More info about each under the cut!
Juliana & Florian: A pair of Paldean siblings who were homeschooled until their mother thought they were old enough to attend Naranja/Uvas Academy. Juliana's partner is Floragato while Florian's is Quaquaval. Florian is two years older than Juliana and in the same class as Nemona! He attends Uvas Academy while his sister goes to Naranja Academy (both are run by Clavell, of course. They differ by age group and study subjects, for the most part! No, I have no idea how the main story works if both Scarlet/Violet happen in one universe. But this isn't about the main story!)
Juliana is just begining to date Arven while her brother cheers her on from the side lines! I was debating between having Juliana/Nemona or Juliana/Arven, I settled with the latter since they're closer in age and attend more classes together.
Reader/YN: Typical reader insert, though they'll likely have a bit of spice to them rather than being the stereotype shy Y/N-chan. Their partner is Skeledirge, and they only recently came to Paldea, likely just for the education. If I end up writing a reader insert, there will be future polls deciding things like what their pronouns are, what their home region is, what school do they go to, what the rest of their team consists of, and etc!
The fic will also have a heavier focus on the reader's pov and bonding with the Unovan dragons— Platonically, because this is not a submas/reader fic. There might be pairings with other students, though!
Original Character: To-be-named. She will likely be based off my own experiences playing Pokémon— I started with Moon, so she'll have moved from Alola and be an official Alolan champion. She's a wild spirit who's Naranja dorm is overflowing with Pokémon. Frequently, she hosts picnics in Area Zero despite the laws against it and entering the area in general. She also he gets along splendidly with Nemona because of their shared passion for battling, but finds most people in Paldea to be frustratingly weak— *cough* Geeta *cough cough*. However, she does meet her match in Blueberry academy.
A large amount of the DLCs plot was altered because she was extremely forward with Kieran, insisting he date her immediately if she won against him in battle. (Which she did.)
If I end up writing her, she might critique in-game problems like the inability of most Pokémon to keep up with Koraidon/Miraidon, and otherwise break the fourth wall.
#fanfic#fanfic wip#wip i guess#wip#work in progress#polls#my polls#pokemon juliana#pokemon florian#pokemon scarlet and violet#pokemon sv#pokémon#pokemon#colcae's dump
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thinking of writing some descendants imagines so if there’s anyone you’d really like to see lmk! i’m thinking of some harry hook and maybe headcanons for the main cast!
#requests open#descendants fic#gender neutral imagine#x reader#fanfic#imagine#oneshot#fluff imagine#headcanon#pls send requests#disney descendants#mal descendants#evie descendants#carlos de vil#jay descendants#harry hook#ben florian#uma descendants#gil descendants
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Can you do something with the new surv? 😼
Oh I absolutely am down for that, what ideas you got for me >:]
#florian brand#idv florian#idv fire investigator#x reader#fanfic#gimme gimme those ideas#hand em over
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Actors/Characters x Male Reader Masterlist
Key: ❤️-Smut 🖤-Angst 🩷-Fluff
Categorised by actor - first can be about actor or a role they've played
Kit Connor
🩷 Giddy - Kit Connor comes home tired from work and you two cuddle to sleep
🩷 Jealousy looks good on you - Kit connor is the jealous type
🩷 First Move - Kit Connor makes the first move on you during a movie
Jacob Elordi
🖤❤️ Toxic - Nate Jacobs is a closeted cunt
Robert Pattinson
❤️ Hogwartz' Heart-throb - Your first time with your boyfriend Cedric Diggory
Eric Dane (Mark Sloan)
🩷 Experiment - Mark Sloan's old Med School 'friend' joins Seattle Grace
Mitchell Hope (Ben Florian)
🩷 Too Trusting - Ben Florian is too trusting when it comes to Mother Gothel's son
#gay#male reader#x male reader#fanfic#fluff#gay smut#light smut#masterlist#male reader masterlist#m reader#kit connor x male reader#cedric diggory x male reader#ben florian x male reader#decendants x male reader#hp x male reader#heartstopper x reader#mark sloan#nate jacobs x male reader#jacob elordi x male reader
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Messiah Complex (T) — Chose not to use archive warnings
"In my dreams, I see his face."
For seven years, Florian has dreamt of the same man. The man who his parents hired to teach him cricket. The man who saved him from the fire in his home and disappeared without a trace. The man who put him in that orphanage and faded from his memories like a particularly confusing dream. The man with the soft hair and kind smile and firm hands. The man who saved his life and ruined it all in one night.
He had resigned himself to never seeing that man again outside of those dreams. Admittedly, he slipped Florian's mind most of the time, only showing his face once again when he fell asleep. He was another nameless figure, another drifting ghost from Florian's past.
And then Florian arrived at Oletus Manor. Among the other people he'd be living with, one scarred, striking, familiar face stood out.
Ganji Gupta, the Batter.
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❝ What's the point of picking at your wounds, your scratches, and your scars? ❞
Sooooo... yeah!! Florian hasn't even been real for a week and I've already lost my shit over him. There's a theory going around that he's the child that Ganji saved in his backstory, and as a professional Ganji liker, that's driven me positively insane. This initially started as a single-chapter fic, but I had too many ideas for it and decided to make it multi-chapter instead. Only the first chapter will be in first person; future chapters will be in third person.
#update#teen#florian brand#idv fire investigator#idv fanfic#fanfiction#ao3 fanfic#archive of our own#writeblr#song: 100 epitaphs (ferry w/ vflower)#ganji is not tagged despite being tagged in the fic bc he hasn't shown up yet#he will next time dw
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My requests are open.
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Descendants Tudor era inspired AU
Main Royal families:
Ben: 18 when he becomes king and is betrothed to our main OC character he falls in love with Mal when she comes to the court to bridge the gap between Auradon and the Isle.
Beast: The unrightful ruler of Auradon, The OC's family were the legitimate heirs to the throne but before they could travel back from the countries they were in abroad Beast claimed the throne. War broke out when he refused to leave the throne.
Belle: Unrightful Queen Consort she will be just as unlikeable as Beast
Luna: Ben's older half sister (23), she's a bastard who was legitimized when Beast married Belle. She's is currently having her marriage negotiated.
Bailee: First daughter of Ben and Belle (16) she's going through her bratty rebel phase right now.
The entire beast family is looked down upon right now because they're known as crown thieves and a barely legitimate family that forced their way into the crown.
The Lacerda family: House of Lacerda: rightful heirs to the throne
Calista Lacerda: 21, eldest daughter and the heir to the throne she is to marry Ben to stop the war between the two families from destroying the country. She had to fight to be the heir in favor of her younger brothers, her relationship with her family is strained because she grew up away from them in a different country.
Diamantino Lacedra: Crowned and rightful King, he fought the Beast family with such violence and it ended many lives. He's not looked upon as a good king but because he's the rightful heir many shut their mouths in fear of being burned at the stake, Because of his unfavored ruling he was advised to betrothed his heir to the beast family to avoid a rebellion in favor of the beast family.
Gloria Lacedra: Warrior Queen, fought alongside her husband in battle she's standoffish but is generally still a good queen and mother.
Joana Lacerda: 18 younger sister of Calista and third in line to the throne. She's very manipulative and violent currently in talks of becoming Queen consort of Scotland.
Fausto Lacerda: 17 first male born family member in a constant rivalry with his sister since he believes he should be the sole heir since he was the first born male child. A spoilt brat dotted on by his father with a sinster side.
Grau Lacerda: 15 the baby of the family, generally cool lives the life of a well off prince, no desire to be king or perform any royal duties. Honestly probably already by the age of 15 has 2-3 bastard children.
#descendants#disney descendants#descendants au#descendants fanfic#descendants fanfiction#ben florian#king benjamin#ben x reader#king ben x oc#king ben x reader#ben descendants
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Learning Curve
A little domestic Benry oneshot inspired by a prompt from this list by mvximoff
Ben sighed softly as he closed the bedroom door behind him. It had been a long day and he was exhausted mentally and physically. His dad had never told him just how many meetings being king involved.
He glanced around the bedroom and smiled softly. It looked as though a tornado had passed through it. A sure sign that Harry had been here recently, though he was nowhere in sight now. Ben chuckled and shook his head.
He forced himself off the door and into the ensuite. He needed a shower and then to collapse in bed.
Hopefully, he’d be able to persuade Mrs Potts to bring him up a snack since he’d missed dinner. Again.
He stripped off and turned on the water waiting for it to reach the perfect temperature before stepping under the stream. It was glorious, just what he needed after a long arduous day. For all of a minute.
Ben yelped as the temperature dropped suddenly, from soothing his stiff muscles to ice crystals piercing his skin.
He played around with the temperature dial, desperately pushing it further and further into the red in the hope that the water would warm up once more. Nothing. It was still an arctic spray.
With a frustrated groan, Ben got out. He couldn’t wash in this. He was going to kill that damn pirate.
He quickly dried and dressed, shivering slightly as he pulled on his pyjamas and a hoodie. He quickly towelled off his hair before shoving his feet in his shoes and heading down to the kitchens. Harry always found his way down there in search of leftovers and snacks. Ben had no idea how he managed to burn it all off and stay in shape.
He pushed the kitchen door open so hard that it banged loudly against the wall causing a tall, dark haired figure by the counter to jump. "IF YOU USE UP ALL THE HOT WATER ONE MORE TIME IM GOING TO BAN YOU TO THE COUCH FOR A MONTH."
Harry flushed as he turned to face him, sending Ben a sheepish smile. He wordlessly pushed a plate towards him, on which sat a sandwich. “I knew you wouldn’t have had the chance to eat yet,” he said awkwardly.
Wordlessly Ben picked up the sandwich and took a bite. Peanut butter and jelly. His favourite. He hummed in approval around his mouthful. “I also have chamomile tea,” Harry muttered, offering Ben a mug as he sent him his impishly charming smile that he knew always melted Ben into giving him whatever he wanted.
With a resigned sigh Ben let his shoulders slump and relaxed just a little. “Fine. You are forgiven, this time.” Harry grinned, bounding closer and pecking the king’s cheek before grabbing the plate and mug and following Ben back towards the bedroom.
“You wouldn’t actually ban me from bed, would you?” Ben pretended to think, before sending him a smug smirk. “If you ever make the mistake of doing it again you’ll find out.” Harry swallowed audibly but didn’t otherwise respond.
#fanfiction#writing#descendants#ben x harry#harry x ben#benry#benarry#ben florian#ben descendants#harry hook#harry hook descendants#disney descendants#descendants 2#descendents 3#fluff#domestic fluff#writing prompt#fanfic#descendants fanfiction
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