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You’re on Your Own, Kid (You Always Have Been);
Summary: The Badun Detective Agency founding members (and Elle) are used to being on their own.
Here are just a few examples.
Cowritten with @igetthedisneybox .
Trigger warnings: child abuse, child neglect, child abandonment, swearing, mentioned child murder, animal abuse, car accidents leading to serious injuries, implied suicide, child labor, ableism, etc.
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The rain pelted the ground as the sky above thundered on.
Helga tightened her grip on the two baskets in her hand, making sure they didn’t slip. Despite her heavy load, she traversed the streets of the Isle with all the grace and poise of an assassin, until she finally made it to her destination.
Hell Hall.
Sneaking up the steps, she placed the two baskets on the doorstep, making sure the note was fully visible.
Her twin babies stared up at her, blinking innocently. Harold had the letter addressed to their father and the De Vil’s clutched in his chubby fist.
“Be good you two. But be sure to give them hell. God knows they’ll need it.”
“Ma—” Her daughter, Mabletrude, babbled happily. Reaching for her with one hand and clutching her little wooden doll in the other.
Helga felt a pain in her chest, but she ignored it. “Bye, little ones. Ma loves you.” She banged her fist on the door three times, then ran into the bushes, out of sight, but able to watch.
Harry watched her go and when he realized she wasn't going to come back and get them, he started to wail.
Loud swearing could be heard from inside for a few minutes before someone finally answered the door.
It took her a moment to recognize them.
“Hunter.” She breathed, almost wanting to come out of the bushes, to see her son. But she thought better of it. He would only be angry.
That is, if he even recognized her. They hadn't seen each other since before her Archer (his father) died more than nine years ago, after all.
The bleach blonde looked around confused for a moment before looking down—his brown eyes going comically wide before he hesitantly took them inside.
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The last thing Elle remembered when she woke up was the family car crashing and pain. Horrible, horrible pain in her back and legs that was nothing like she'd ever felt before in her long three years of life.
Pain that was now completely gone. Replaced by a strange numbness that was completely overshadowed by how blurry everything in this strange, new, bright place was.
“Mama?”
Her mother didn't respond or come running to her call.
“Papa?”
Her father didn't either.
So…Elle tried to get up, only to faceplant on the floor—causing the little brunette to start crying.
A man and a woman, who had been standing outside the door talking to a nurse, came rushing in. “Are you alright, dear?”
“I want my mama!” Elle sniffled, trying to push herself to her feet—almost causing her to faceplant agan.
The woman gently lifted her up and back onto the bed. “Honey…your mama had to go away.”
“Then I wants papa!”
The man winced. “Your papa had to go away too. I’m sorry, little one.”
“I wanna go home then!” Elle yelled, getting more and more frustrated. “I wanna go home!”
The woman sighed. “Dear…we’re gonna be taking you to our home for now.”
“Why?”
“Since your parents…someone needs to take care of you. We decided that we wanted to be the ones to take care of you.” Eric chimed in.
Elle made a face. Trying to understand. “I don't… I don't understands.”
“We know, Elle.” Ariel tried to soothe. “This is hard to understand. We’ll try and help you the best we can.”
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A loud bang rang out throughout the small area of land where the Bing circus was located, followed by an even louder, high-pitched scream.
It came from Maximilian and Hermie Bing’s trailer.
“Goodness, what was that?” Colette looked alarmed at the trailer.
Holt looked wary. “No idea. Should we go check it out?”
Colette looked at him like he was insane. “Somebody just screamed from our boss’s trailer. Yes we should go check it out!”
Holt got up, still wary and looked at the others: Mainly his two children—Joey and Milly. “You two stay here.”
Just then, the screaming got louder.
Holt whirled around towards the sound. “That sounds like Hermie! Let’s go!” He began to run towards the sound.
“DADDY! DADDY!” The seven year old’s cries became clearer and clearer the closer he got.
“Hermie!” Holt called out as he and Colette approached the trailer.
She didn't respond and just kept screaming.
Bursting into the trailer, all they could see was the little brunette standing in the doorway to her dad's room. Her back to them.
“Hermie? What’s wrong, what happened?” Colette approached the screaming girl cautiously. Only to immediately get a glimpse of some kind of red liquid on the floor.
Colette tried to pull Hermie away from the door. “Holt, go get…somebody. Anybody. There’s…I think there’s blood…” She trailed off.
Holt didn't need to be told twice.
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Jace sniffled, pressing the coldest thing he could find to his wrist.
His mother hovered over him, unsure of what else she could do. “See? It’s not that bad. That’ll heal up nicely.”
“I hate her, mama.” the seven year old replied miserably. “And I hate him too.”
“Hate isn’t a very nice word, dear.” Katrina said through a wince.
“Well Cru-ella isn't nice either.” He huffed, defiant.
“I know, I know. But we have to be better than her.”
“Which isn’t hard.” She thought, but did not say.
“How can we be better if she kills us like she did the others?” Jace muttered. Grumpily.
Katrina blinked. She felt like all the breath had been stolen from her lungs. “What are you talking about?”
The smaller brunette squinted at her, clearly confused. “Whaddya mean what am I talking about? She killeds James and maybe the others too.”
James was Jace’s oldest half brother.
It seemed like all she could do was stare. “Jacey? Please tell Mommy that you're joking. That this is a prank.”
He looked even more confused. “No… she pushed him down the stairs cause he wouldn't let her hit Hunter.”
Katrina tried to catch her breath. This was…she didn’t know how to deal with this. But first things first: Jace could not see her try and figure this out. “My, look at the time. It’s bedtime for Jacey.”
Jace grumbled. “Do I have to mama?”
“Yes. Good boys go to bed.” Just a few more minutes, and then she could break down. She could try and figure things out.
He huffed but went anyway, figuring that he could just spend more time with her in the morning.
But she wasn't there in the morning.
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Little Reza flapped his hands in excitement as he read the astronomy book he'd found.
“Cut that out!” His father snapped at him, looking up from his work.
The nine year old immediately shrunk away from him.
“And that book is mine. Are you trying to steal from me, child?” His voice became dangerously low.
“N-no father, I found it in the barge. It's not your—”
“Give it here!” Tareq interrupted, holding out his hand. “You little thief! You should know better than to touch my things!”
“No! It's mine—”
In one fell swoop, Tareq had ripped the book out of Reza’s hands, while simultaneously shoving him backwards. He thumbed through the book, disgust on his face. “Bah. I got the newest addition years ago. Garbage.” He tossed the book onto his desk, high enough that Reza couldn’t reach.
Reza couldn't help but scowl. Forgetting where he was.
“What was that?” Tareq glared at his son.
The ravenette backed away. “N-nothing baba.”
“What did I say about that word?!” He shoved himself right near Reza’s face, teeth ground together.
The small boy backed away, hunching in on himself.
“Go to your room, and stay there. Think about what you have done.”
Reza did, but not before mumbling “I hate you.”
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Eddie stood outside of Hades’ Souvlaki at 4am. Waiting for it to open.
Luckily for him, Fern Coachmen was opening that morning and spotted him out the window. “Uh hello? What are you doing out there?”
The little brunette perked up. “Are you still hiring?”
Fern looked left and right, seeing if the boy was alone. “Are you volunteering?”
“Yes ma'am!”
“How old are you?” She asked, concerned.
He peered at her with big brown eyes, tilting his head to the side slightly. He wore clothes several sizes too big, even by isle kid standards (reminding her of her younger brother, Warren) and his eyes were slathered in eyeliner, making him look loosely like a raccoon. “Does it matter?”
Fern felt her motherly instincts kick in. “I suppose not, it’s not like this is particularly dangerous work. What’s your name, dear?”
“Edmund Balthazar, but everybody calls me Eddie.”
“Eddie.” She smiled warmly. “I’m Fern. Come on in, we can warm you up. Get you something to eat.”
“Does this mean I get the job?” He asked, following her in without a second thought. Making her wonder if he was even an isle kid to begin with, because most children she knew—even ones younger than this boy looked, tended to be wary.
“Sure thing. We’ll see what we can do with you.” She hesitated. “Do…do your parents know that you’re here?”
“Kinda. Mama’s memory ain't so great anymore but I'm sure daddy will remember he's here. He would have come instead but he can't move good no more after his fall.” The brunette shrugged, rolling up his sleeves.
Fern couldn’t remember much about the Balthazars. Her and Panic never paid much mind to Isle gossip. “I see. Well, as long as they’re…semi okay with it.”
“They are!”
She smiled again. “Well, welcome aboard, Eddie!”
He smiled sleepily at her, with bags under his eyes that were heavier than any child's should be.
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Yzla cried and cried into the cat shaped pillow her father had brought her on his latest visit back to the isle.
Miserable.
“Why so glum, little one?” Her father’s voice sounded from behind her.
“You know why.” She sniffed.
Cedric sighed. “I know you don’t like it when I leave for work. But it’s only temporary. I’ll be back before you know it.”
“But you just got here. Do you really have to go? Grandmother's always meaner when you're gone and Zevon always acts worse!”
“I’m sorry, Yzzy. I really am. I’m sure you can talk with your mother about these things, maybe she can help with Zevon?” Azma was a lost cause, so Cedric didn’t bother mentioning her.
“Mom tries but Zevon is hard to handle.” Yzla scowled, grumpy. “And she's got her handful with grandmother. And the twins can only do so much– especially when Lil Yaz keeps riling her up.”
He sighed again, frustrated. “There’s nothing I can do, Yzla. If I don’t go to work, I don’t get money, and if I don’t get money, we can’t eat or do science anymore.”
“Just leave me alone.” The eleven mumbled. “I'll handle it myself, like I always do.”
Cedric immediately regretted being snappy with his daughter, but she didn’t seem to be in the mood for apologies, so he decided to let her be. “I love you, Yz. I’ll be back before you know it.” He smoothed her hair.
She said nothing. Knowing there was nothing she could say that would better the situation.
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Sheldon the turtle took a look at his surroundings, very displeased.
He was surrounded. By garbage.
How uncivilized.
He tottered along on his little stubby legs, nosing around some compost wondering if anything was decent enough to eat.
He hadn't eaten all day!
He was gonna starve if he didn't find something this instance.
Oh, his family was going to get bit when he got back home.
“Don't worry! I'll save you!”
Sheldon looked up from his musings to find a human child—different from the one in his family—with a brown bowl cut for hair, and brown eyes, and baggy clothes, leaning over the edge of the barge.
He blinked at the human child, wishing he could tell him that he could save himself thank you very much.
But he couldn’t. Because he was a turtle.
The child squirmed, sticking his tongue out in concentration as he moved forward. A net in hand. “Don't be scared!”
“Eddie, who are you talking to you?” Another human child asked from out of Sheldon’s line of sight.
The first child ignored them.
Sheldon barely had time to wonder if he was going to try and catch him with that net, before he was scooped up like a common fish!
Along with a pair of… what did his human call them? Nomchunks?...
“There we go! I got ya little guy. Don't worry. My friends and I will take real good care of ya!”
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For your silly Descendants prompts, the core four see Ben's room?
And they find out he can play the drums apparently?
So, yeah, here it is!
Core four visiting Ben’s room! Carlos, Jay and Evie being mildly chaotic Isle menaces, and Mal, unfortunatelly, well on her way to her D2 breakdown. They also start the process of getting more Isle kids off, starting with the de Vil cousins and Jade.
I realise that the characterisation might be all over the place, but I hope you enjoy anyway! ♥
Ben’s bedroom
It’s Carlos’s first time ever visiting Ben’s dorm room, as far as the young king and the campus guards are concerned anyway.
But come on: Carlos is an Isle kid.
And saying „You can’t go there,“ to an Isle kid? You could as well wave about a giant flag proclaiming „Free real estate,“ and „It’s a dare!“
Now, all of this is not to be discussed, though, as neither he nor Evie didn’t nick anything,and Jay surely isn’t gonna get caught.
(Look, with the insane amount of stuff that is just laying around here, practically asking to be stolen? Hardly anyone is gonna notice anyway.)
And Mal? Well,Mal apparently has a blanket approval to visit Ben’s bedroom whenever she wants.
Carlos wonders what the school staff has to say about this, and decides that if they are smart, they probably won’t say a word. When they might be overheard anyway.
But enough empty talk about nothing!
Carlos steps over the threshold with a practised polite smile at his face, and doesn’t bother not looking around, as he and Evie agreed that it might be more suspicious.
If anyone in Auradon cared, that is.
Speaking of Evie: She walks in just after him, followed by Jay, and she briefly touches his hand, letting the touch linger just a tiny bit.
Mal is already waiting inside, smiling, and clearly excited to be spending time with both her boyfriend and her friends.
Well, Carlos doesn‘t want to crush her dreams, but what happens, happens, right?
He smiles back at her, and then turns at Ben:
„Nice room you have here, man,“ he says. He can’t help but to be impressed, and honestly, little jealous.How could he not, having grown on the Isle? How could he not, when he knows that his cousins are still at that hellish place?
The Isle is always at his mind, in more ways than once.
„Love the colours!“ adds Evie. He, personally, finds the favoured Auradon combination of dark blue and gold a bit plain, not to mention: Pastels? Really?
He knows what Ivy and Diego would have to say about those, but he just wrinkles his nose and looks his other way. No insulting the king right now, remember?
„Wait, is that a walk-in closet?“
Of course Evie would get distracted by that.
„Um, yeah?“ Ben says, blush creeping up his cheeks.
Evie immediately sets off to explore it, and Ben awkwardly follows behind.
„Cool,“ says Carlos off-handedly, „I used to sleep in one of those.“
Coincidentally, at the same moment, Jay manages to knock something over and distract the prince. Pure accident, you see.
Evie, however, isn’t feeling like being a diplomat today.
The difference between Auradon and Isle is really grating on her nerves, she complained about it just yesterday.
And the day before that.
And the day before that.
Well.
You get the picture.
„Oh!“ she pipes up, already half-way in the closet, „I hope you won’t try to kill me in this one, Mal! It would be such a pity – I mean, look at this suit, that is a work of art!“
„Thank you, Lumiere made that one for me. I’ll give him your compliments,“ answers Ben before his brain fully catches up to his mouth, „Wait, what?!“
Mal just blushes, and stammers something like: „I wouldn’t do it again,“ to which Evie doesn’t even answer. She just giggles, her voice like jingle bells.
„Jay! Say something!“ Mal turns at the last member of their group.
„Yeah?“ he looks up from Ben’s Tourney and Roar trophies, oh so shiny, and, „It was pretty subpar murder plot, I must say, but fun anyway. Say, did LT give you an A for it?“
Mal buries her face in her hands: „You are not helping. Besides, she almost failed me, for balking out before the end – Not that I would want to finish it, E! Really! I already told you–“
Carlos chuckles, as Evie chose exactly this moment to emerge from the wardrobe and calm down the situation, and especially Ben. With soft and sweet smile on her lips, she says that „It’s just how the Isle children make friends, isn’t it?“ and „We didn’t know any better,“ and that she is so glad she is in Auradon.
The implication of the other Isle children is both unsaid and well received.
„Well, ehm, so, anyway,“ says Ben, „What would you like to do? I was thinking we could play some video games?“
Carlos, Jay, and Evie beam at that proposition, while Mal pouts. She is not the queen yet, and she is clearly outvoted.
Besides, as Evie would put it, Ben’s console is a work of art.
So, they play.
They try not to cheer too much at each kill and swallow at least the most disturbing remarks of how they’d react on the Isle.
Though, honestly?
They got so lost in the game and the debate – even Mal – that Ben was staring at them with mouth agape, wondering why on Earth do they know so much about back alley assaults.
(He didn’t ask at which side they were, that sweet fairy tale child. They will not tell him.)
Instead, he suggests if they’d perhaps like to do something else?
Carlos swats Jay in the arm as he attempts to swipe the controller to his pocket, and points at the drum set the prince has at a mini podium.
(A drum set! At a podium!)
„You play?“ he asks casually.
„Yes!“ Ben beams, „Well, not so much anymore, but I used to! It’s really fun – do you play?“
Carlos ignores Jay scoffing and him and Evie muttering „Who the fuck makes a sixteen years old a king?“ in languages they hope said sixteen years old king won’t understand, and Mal glaring at them.
„Worked out, didn’t it?!“ she more gestures and hisses than says, and, yeah, as far as Carlos is concerned?
There is still some work to do.
So he puts his smile back on and says: „I don’t, but my cousin Diego has a band. Maybe one day, you could play together!“
(If he added „That would be awesome, right?“ he’d be laying it on too thick, wouldn’t he?)
„Your cousin has a band?“ Ben repeats, „That’s pretty cool!“ and „Wait, I didn’t know you had a cousin.“
„I have three,“ informs Carlos with a stony expression.
„I also have a cousin,“ adds Jay, „Jade, my aunt’s kid. We grew up together.“
„I… I honestly didn’t know that. You see, the records, well, they are a bit spotty–“
„Oh, don’t worry about it,“ smiles Evie sweetly, and if Carlos didn’t trust her that much, he’d choke her right on the spot. Mal looks like she wants to do that too.
„We will take a look at your records, won’t we, boys? Jay, Carlos?“
They smile at her, Isle smile, too much teeth and no love in the eyes. They can see some interesting times ahead, already.
„You can start the process of pulling Diego, Ivy, Hunter and Jade over; You can also add Dizzy, that girl is like a little sister to me, and Claudine Frollo.“
„Frollo has a daughter?“
„That’s what you take from this, man?“ asks Jay, leaning against the doorframe, ready to leave.
„I mean, yeah, good for you. But, Jade? Hello?“
Evie smiles at Ben, her mirror-smile, and he nods:
„Cousins. Got it. Claudine Frollo.“
He shakes his head.
Carlos can still see Mal pouting, and she will likely throw a tantrum later that day, gods know what got into her lately, but that’s a problem for his future self.
Now?
He has a faulty system to look at.
„Let’s go,“ he says, and they go, because you didn’t think they didn’t know where the records are kept, did you now? They are Isle kids, after all.
Evie only stops for a bit to make Ben give them an official pass, but she catches up soon enough, she smiles and takes both of their hands.
Carlos feels like everything is going to be okay.
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Remedial Goodness Lesson Planning
What’s a better way to see if students know what they’ve been learning than a test?
Having them plan out a lesson.
It’s better than a simple written test - after all, if they can actually plan out a lesson, then you know that they really know the material.
So, in lieu of a final exam, Fairy Godmother assigns one lesson to be planned and taught to each of her Remedial Goodness students. The results for her are a bit....shocking. No more baby questions.....
“So Maddy has a knife to your throat and says either you kill Bonny from Uma’s crew or she’ll go and kill Evie who’s tied up in the corner. Is it worth gaining Uma and her entire crew as an enemy in exchange for Evie’s life? What is the right thing to do?”
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I love you writing and I was hoping you could write Ben Florian x VK!Reader the reader is Lefou's kid. A soulmate AU where the negative things you think about yourself are marked on your soulmate's skin. Reader only has one or two things because Ben is from Auradon and has a good life and family. While Ben has around half a dozen. Reader is the one who gives Ben the love potion. During the lake scene they notice Ben is their soulmate and tries (but fails) to hide it thinking he deserves better
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There really is no good place for a prince. They are political figureheads in every sense of the phrase— too young to actually rule, too old to be allowed to skip state functions. They sit in corners of expensive meetings and cut ribbons in front of newly opened buildings, but they can’t do a whole lot except smile and pose.
Shame your friend seems so fixated on capturing one, then. It feels like you’ve just barely left the Isle of the Lost, only bid farewell to the entirety of your prior life experience hours ago, and yet already Mal is scheming about how to best tear down everything around you. If Prince Ben is the best way to fulfill her nefarious plans, then so be it.
The only problem is that you’re now involved in all of this, too. Mal wants a wand and so she’ll take a prince to get there, but as one of her best friends, you’ve been drafted into the plot to catch a prince. Ben won’t have any idea what’s coming. Shame, he would probably run if he had any clue.
Mal’s good at covering her tracks, though, she always has been. You can remember elaborate plans from when you were much younger to steal cookies or cloaks, spellbooks and shoes. At this point, hearing Mal tell you that she’s going to bewitch the crown prince of Auradon into falling in love with her shouldn’t surprise you, just the fact that she’s taken this long to come up with the idea.
Usually, you have no problem going along with Mal’s little adventures. They’re entertaining, at the least, a good way to pass a few days when you’ve already gone over every alleyway and hiding place on the Isle at least a dozen times in the last month. The issue is that you’re not on the Isle anymore, and maybe– just maybe– disrupting everything here isn’t entirely what you want to do.
Mal doesn’t know this, of course. None of your fellow VKs do. Every time they monologue and moan about how they can’t wait to get out of this place, you find yourself holding your tongue, biting back your real thoughts about how the school isn’t actually as bad as you feared. Sure, the constant judgment from the other children of princes and princesses isn’t all that fun, but Auradon Prep has its positives, too. For one thing, you think your soulmate might be here.
What a terrible thing for the child of a villain to prioritize. You’ve heard Mal scoff at the idea of a soulmate, and although Evie is certainly more interested in the idea than some of your other friends, you’re still not sure that you’d find a welcome audience amongst their ranks when it comes to tracking down your soulmate. After all, the odds of that soulmate being from Auradon and not the Isle are pretty high. They’ve all but told you that themselves.
All things considered, for a society with such control over magic and spells, it’s pretty difficult to find your soulmate. You’d always wondered why those in charge couldn’t shorten the whole affair to something more simple– a name on the wrist, perhaps, or an invisible string that only the two of you could see– but instead, soulmate magic went the complicated route. How lovely.
The story about the origin of the soulmate magic is convoluted and ancient, going back generations and changing with each family. The general consensus is that soulmates were created to preserve the sanctity of true love, with the idea that soulmates should be able to love each other entirely, flaws and all. So, when you think something negative about yourself, those very same thoughts will show up on the skin of your soulmate, something like a warning label for what they’re going to get themselves into.
This is all well and good for people with few negative thoughts, maybe they’ll have something here and there about a bad sports result or a poor test grade that their soulmate can chuckle over before meeting them. For you, though? You, the child of a villain, cursed to live forever on a too-small island with the other convicts and criminals, you have had more fears and hated things about yourself than most. Your soulmate must be covered in unhappy musings, which only makes you feel worse about yourself than before. A self-perpetuating cycle of the worst kind.
By contrast, the startling absence of your soulmate’s negative thoughts on your own skin makes you certain that they couldn’t be from the Isle of the Lost. There are only one or two fears on your skin, proof of loving parents and a stable home, and they’re minor things like a bad hair day or a fear of not doing their absolute best. These change, often leaving every few months to be replaced by something else insignificant.
What makes you most certain that your soulmate is the child of a royal is the one negative thought that has stayed on your skin since the very beginning. Your soulmate, whoever they are, is terrified that they will let down the king and queen. Only someone with close ties to the royalty could have such a fear, so it’s proof that your soulmate is somewhere here on Auradon.
So maybe you don’t want to leave this place, not yet. Not until you can learn who your soulmate is. It’ll be almost impossible to track them down on this information alone, but supposedly that’s how the whole thing is supposed to work. You learn about the worst parts of your soulmate, and then you get to love the best of them. The only problem is that you’re fairly sure that if your soulmate is a royal, they won’t want to love you at all.
It’s easier to ignore the whole affair. Easier to agree to Mal’s plan when she proposes enchanting Prince Ben. At least another one of your friend’s schemes will keep your mind off the soulmate affair.
That’s what you tell yourself, at least, but your conscience is starting to get steadily more vocal as the days go by. Ben is a nice guy, which hurts, surprisingly. Although the love spell may have been cast on Mal, as one of Mal’s closest friends, you’re around the two of them all the time. The boy you see is someone that you wish could be your soulmate. He may be a prince, and you may be a villain, but he makes you want to believe in love after all.
You certainly have the capacity for such musings. For some reason, the love spell didn’t take all that well, and although Ben is now compelled to stay with Mal more than he was before, it’s not like he’s totally obsessed with her as Mal had hoped. Mal claims it’s because love spells can never work fully due to the soulmate issue, like having a soulmate is a kind of shield to protect you against that sort of enchantment, but regardless, Ben has just enough independent thought that he can tell you jokes and try to make you smile like– well, like he tries to do with Mal.
The realization that Ben is a genuinely good person, and worse, someone you don’t want to trick, haunts you as you fall further into Mal’s scheme. You’ve been trying to push the whole thing from your mind, letting Ben join your soulmate in the depths of your mind you don’t want to touch, but your train of thought keeps circling back to him despite your best attempts otherwise.
Besides, it doesn’t help that Mal keeps trying to involve you in the plot. Right now, the two of them are at the Enchanted Lake, out on a cute little date. Mal had been making mock disgusted faces at you the whole time she was getting ready, but some part of yourself can’t stop whispering that this doesn’t seem so bad, actually, that the thought of being out here alone with Ben would make for a wonderful day instead of the tedious chore Mal is making it out to be.
Ben doesn’t know you’re here, though. Mal wanted backup in case something happened, so you’re lingering in the woods to keep anyone from stumbling upon the scene and also holding onto more magical baked goods in case Mal feels the need to renew the spell. It’s kind of like torture, strolling through this beautiful forest, knowing that Ben is so close and you are helping hold him under the thrall of this plot.
The storm in your mind must be thundering too loudly for you to think straight, because you lose track of yourself and accidentally walk too close to the lake. You weren’t supposed to be spotted, but before you can back away and melt back into the foliage, Ben looks up and sees you. You panic, immediately heading the way you’d come, but you hear footsteps after you moments later and Ben manages to track you down before you can go too far. Mal is so going to kill you for messing with her plan.
“Sorry,” you murmur, eyes wide when he finally catches up to you, “I didn’t realize the two of you were– I’ll go now.”
Ben shakes his head. “No, no, it’s alright. It’s not like we have a monopoly on the woods.”
He’s dripping water, most likely due to a recent dip in the lake, and you can’t seem to stop your gaze from following the path of the droplets as they cascade down his shoulders, across his hands, and, most importantly of all, over the swooping letters of the fears of his soulmates.
Usually, Ben wears long sleeves or something else to hide them. You can see why now– there are many of them, many more than you, perhaps half a dozen in all. You can’t read all of them from where you’re standing, just snippets about how a villain’s kid shouldn’t have a soulmate, how they’ll never amount to much, things like that. Things like what you’ve been thinking recently.
Ben must catch on to your train of thought, because he smiles weakly, absentmindedly scratching at a sentence proclaiming that his soulmate isn’t worth the good luck they get. “Yeah, my soulmate’s a little stressed, I guess. Hopefully, I can talk about that with them soon. I want them to know that they’re worth it, wherever they are.”
It had never occurred to you that hating yourself would make your soulmate this obsessed. You have no proof that Ben is your soulmate but–
But, as you watch, you can see a new fear appearing out of nowhere, wrapping itself around Ben’s left wrist. I’m not good enough for a soulmate this good. Just what you were thinking mere moments ago. It’s like proof.
Ben looks up slowly, and although you were never blessed with the ability to read minds, you swear you can tell exactly what he’s thinking right now. “Are you–” he starts, ends, tries again, “Do you know who your soulmate is?”
You can do several things at this moment. You can confirm what you’re mostly sure is true, you can lie, you can pretend you hadn’t heard him. You spot movement in the trees behind him, a flash of purple, and remember belatedly that Mal is still somewhere at the Enchanted Lake, waiting for Ben to come back and wondering why you’re holding him here for so long.
All of a sudden, the reality of the situation comes crashing down around your shoulders. This is not something that can happen. Ben is a prince. You are the child of a villain, and the friend of another VK who’s counting on you to continue fooling Ben so she can pursue her latest mad plan. There is no world in which this works out.
So, you force a smile, banishing all thoughts back into the deep recesses of your brain once more. “No,” you say, “I don’t know. I think they’re a VK, though.”
Ben’s face falls in a flash. “Really? Because I thought–”
You shake your head quickly. “I don’t– it’s not me. I think Mal is waiting for you, though. You shouldn’t keep her for long.”
Ben glances back over his shoulder in memory of the girl he’s left somewhere in the woods behind him, and when he looks back, you’re gone. You’re good at running. It’s a skill you’ve perfected over the years. You just never thought you’d have to use it now.
Prince Ben is your soulmate. Impossible. True. Mal comes back later that afternoon, tells you the date went splendidly despite your accidental intrusion. Ben must not have let the brief moment in the woods faze him for long. It hurts more than you care to admit.
There is only so much running a VK can do, try as they might to pretend otherwise. You avoid Ben at all costs, hoping that whatever foolish war is currently being fought inside your heart will come to a tolerable ceasefire if you just ignore it long enough. Mal tells you that the plan is going swimmingly, she’s never seen the prince more excited about the VKs and the upcoming coronation. You nod and smile and tell her that you’re glad everything is going to plan, but inside, you cannot seem to stop your mind from screaming.
And then, all of a sudden, despite your best attempts to remain out of sight, Prince Ben finds you. It’s completely out of the blue, so casual that you almost don’t realize it’s happening until he’s sitting down at your table in the library and it’s too late to run.
You feel like an animal caught in a trap. He’s just smiling like nothing is the matter. “I know it’s you,” he says by way of hello.
Your heart is stuck in your throat. “What?”
“I know it’s you,” Ben repeats, “I know you’re my soulmate. I had the Fairy Godmother do a little spell so I could check for you, but I think I knew since that day at the lake.”
You frown. “You can do that?”
He shrugs, looking a little embarrassed. “Not everyone can, I think. But I, uh, insisted.”
You grin. “Prince privileges?”
“Something like that.” He’s smiling, though, maybe pleased that you’re not trying to run off this time. “But you knew even without the spell, didn’t you?”
That does shake your uncertain sense of calm. “Yes,” you admit, “but I didn’t think you— I didn’t think it would work out.”
The look on Ben’s face is genuinely heartbreaking. “What, just because I’m a prince?”
He says it so casually, it’s almost funny. “Yes, Ben, because you’re a prince and I’m a VK. I mean, my dad was Lefou. He literally tried to ruin the happy ever after of your parents, why would you want someone like me to be your soulmate?”
“Same reason you shouldn’t be afraid to want me. You’re not your father, Y/N, and I’m not my parents. We’re just us, and I know that I want you to be my soulmate. I have since the start. I was hoping you would tell me you knew, but after a few days went by and you still said nothing, I figured I had to take matters into my own hands. Even if that meant using a spell or two.”
You keep waiting for the other shoe to drop, for him to laugh in your face and tell you it’s ridiculous to think that he would ever want a VK as a soulmate, but he doesn’t. In fact, you don’t think he ever will. As impossible as it seems, Ben wants someone who isn’t from a perfect fairy tale. He wants you. And that, lovely and wonderful and absolutely crazy, sounds like a fairly good happily ever after for you.
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groceries - sunday restock with your boyfriend (f!reader)
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note: i manage to sneak in bachira hehe.. wonder why?
sundays are nagi seishiro’s favourite day. just relaxing and being lazy was something the 190 cm striker loved. top that off, you would baby him and take care of him so he would be well rested for the brutal training monday would force on him
but today wasn’t his favourite sunday
seishiro spent his day trailing behind you like a lost duckling. it was a nice afternoon and you thought today was the perfect day to restock on groceries. that’s how you both ended up in the bustling supermarket near your place. you pushed the trolley along the isles while nagi in his true nature, clung onto you like his life depended on it.
his head rested on your shoulder as his arms wrapped securely around your waist forming a somewhat comfortable back hug. you swore seishiro purposely made sure his warm breaths were extra slow to annoy you but you weren’t gonna let him win. you had to restock groceries today or else both of you would be too busy to find any day.
“do we really need to waste time buying food?”, seishiro spoke as the both of you navigated through the shelves of cereal
“yes we do- oh found it!”, you smiled as you retreated something you searched far and wide
“a cereal box..? that was something you wasted so much time on?”, seishiro asked confused
“it’s not just a cereal! it’s a collab with txt!!”, you groaned remembering how terrible seishiro is with names
“nevermind we’re almost done and then we’ll go home you big baby”
you chuckled when you heard a small ‘yay’ from the laid-back koala you called your boyfriend. he even gave you a small kiss on the neck to celebrate his so-called victory. you couldn’t help but roll your eyes with a small affectionately sigh. you placed the cereal into the cart and strolled away. moving from aisles you’d either have seishiro acting like a cringe teen making fun of the brand names or seishiro mumbling in your ear about how terrible his team was to him (they don’t let him sleep during breaks).
while you love nagi seishiro with all of your heart, it was these moments that made you want to question just how much of a hassle life was for him. you wonder sometimes.. if you had never asked him out, would he still be alive? yeah he had reo and all but you can’t help but wonder if seishiro had some sort of issues in the past
you shook your head trying to forget the negative thoughts clouding your head. this was a topic you’d definitely bring up for another day.
“angel, can we get ice cream too?”, seishiro suddenly added as he watched you pick up the nuggets packet
“ice cream? yeah sure sure.. anything you want sei”,
after checking everything in your cart, both of you lined up to pay for your groceries. you recalled a story to seishiro about your university friends trying to force you into acting. your friend dramatically added about how the theatre club was in danger, forcing you to skip your volleyball club practice.
seishiro hums to your story, even though he looks like he doesn’t care, you best believe that he loves gossip. he picked this from reo, another guy who was always hungry for gossip, even if he doesn’t know that person at all. finally, after what seems like eternity, it was your turn
“good afternoon! hope you guys fin- nagi? no way! whatcha doing here?”, the yellow highlights haired cashier asked
“bachira.. why are you a cashier?”, seishiro asked puzzled as he frees himself from you
“oh i picked up a part time job to help my mama. who’s she? hey it’s nice to meet you! i’m bachira!”, bachira introduced himself as he started to scan the products
“i’m [name]... you’re seishiro’s friend?”, you asked, receiving an enthusiastic nod from bachira
“i didn’t know you had friends other than reo”, you asked again but to the snowy bangs boy
“i’m trying”, seishrio replied with a shrug
bachira chatted away with you while preparing your bill. he even added his ‘bff discount’ for the both of you which made you laugh at his antics. waving him goodbye, seishiro and you left the store. it made you feel happy, knowing that sei made friends at blue lock.
it’s not like you hated reo or anything. if anything, you were thankful at how he was always with your lazy genius but you wanted seishiro to branch out. hearing from bachria about his new friends gave you a sense of relief that he had other people to count on
“you look funny”, sei spoke trying to read your mind
“i’m just happy”, you said adding a small smile
“what is there to be happy about? i’m so sad i had to leave my warm bed for this”, seishiro groaned
“i’m happy you have so many friends. you have so many people who care about you!”, you countered
“i should be careful! they might steal you from me”, you jokingly added, nudging the soccer player
“what’s there to worry about? you’re prettier than them”, sei bluntly said making you go red
“h-hey! don’t just go around saying that!”, you nervously laughed away the butterflies that erupted
“i'd rather be with my pretty girl than sit with those idiots. it’s a hassle”, sei sighed nearly dropping the bag he was holding
“...”
“...”
“let’s just go home and i’ll give you some ice cream with extra sprinkles”
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How did Optimus get the scar on his chest?
also for a knight he doesn’t really have a lot of scars which could mean he’s either really good or really inexperienced (or both)
The scar on his chest is from this incident right here!
Granted this AU doesn’t have a linear plot in mind organized, I‘ve just used this event as a major conflict Megatronus and Sir Orion face. It would take place not long after Optimus finds out ‘Megatronus’ is actually King Megatron himself. Obviously this reveal wouldn't go down so well, making their partnership out of convenience so much more high stakes now that Optimus knows that this mech he’s shared his journey (and his heart) with isn’t after a bounty on the sacred Allspark at all–but has every intention of securing it by any means necessary to save his own people.
In the height of all this drama, Megatron leaves Optimus’ side per the Knight’s wishes, soon after facing a near blinding blizzard and getting ambushed by a hoard mercenaries who caught word of the mission and had every intention of taking both down getting everything they knew about the Allspark out of them. Optimus ends up following after Megs (those damn FEELINGS) and ends up taking a couple of very nasty hits by the straggling few Megs managed to miss after he was finally brought down! Here is where KOBD shows up to pull the near frozen mechs out of the snow and drag them along to the Dinobot Isles where they eventually recover
He doesn't have many scars, but the arrow wounds definitely are the worst of them.
And you're right, it's a bit of both!
Optimus, Sentinel and Elita were all knighted about a decade after the Great War. The Council found themselves in need of a lot more Guard leaders with the looming possible threat of the Decepticons making a return, as well as the dire need for spirited and eager to serve young mechs to venture out for their kingdom to recover the Allspark, wherever it may be. All three nobels were set on the fast track for knighthood due to their status, as well as their prowess on the training grounds.
There were few things that could keep Optimus’ mind occupied from the weight of being the last member of House Orion, pushing his skills and body to the limits in his training seemed to work best. Out of his partners, Optimus was without a doubt the most experienced and promising of all.
Knight Elita’s untimely death was a terrible loss for both the Guard and Council, as Iacon lost one of it’s most promising potential command units which quickly fell apart due to grief. Sentinel and Optimus never emotionally recovered and the rift between them was to great for even the Council to make attempts to amend, such wasted potential…..Knight Optimus was promptly demoted from his station after claiming fault for the incident, however, he still holds the title of Knight for ceremonial/status purposes despite being removed from official service.
Since all those years ago, he does not lead any guards whatsoever and he mostly helps to train young and plucky new guards in basics. (He is the favorite instructor of just about every soldier that comes his way) So no, Optimus has not seen true battle nor faced much injury in his time as a ‘glorified’ Knight within Iaconian walls. Again, grueling training, and now his ragtag group of unlikely friends, Bulkhead, Bee, and Ratchet, are some of the few reasons that gets Optimus up in the morning.
Currently though, the quest to recover the Allspark is his sole purpose in life so that he may pay his penance to his Kingdom and Elita. He’s faced a lot of danger throughout his quest, but with Megatron watching his six, very few have come close to touching him.
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Tag Team AU Synopsis – Pre-Canon Events
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Alright! Let's get started. This is the beginning of a Very Boring Blow-By-Blow Explanation of the whole Tag Team AU.
Luz falls into the water of the Old Gravesfield cemetery at age 7. Her dad had just died a few days prior – noteworthy because she has not read the first Azura book yet. The water is infused with Titan’s blood, and she is shunted to the demon realm.
Luz finds herself in the woods near the Emperor’s castle during a storm, and she quickly finds out this place is out to get her. She learns to run first and ask questions later, at least until a 9 year-old Hunter discovers her on a mission. The basilisks broke out during the storm, so the coven has all hands on deck hunting them down.
Luz and Hunter quickly become friends, once Luz realizes he’s not going to eat her skin. Hunter sneaks her food during the next few days until actual coven scouts find her hiding out. They bring her back to the castle, thinking she’s a basilisk in disguise, and she is brought before Emperor Belos. Hunter sees her brought in, and quickly comes to her defense saying that she’s harmless.
Belos, confronted with a human for the first time in centuries, immediately locks onto how quickly Hunter comes to her aid. Seeing an opportunity to maybe have a successful grimwalker clone of Caleb this time around, he takes Luz in and gives Hunter full responsibility for her, just as Caleb did for Philip. He lies and says he will look for a way to get Luz back home, but until then she has to keep the fact that she is human a secret – who knows what witches will do to her if they find out what she is.
Hunter does not take this well, and his and Luz’s relationship sours quickly as they’re forced to stay together.
It isn’t until Belos tells Luz around the one-year mark that it may be impossible for Luz to get back home, that Hunter and Luz start actually getting along – Hunter realizes how terrible he has been to her, and Luz starts putting down roots. It’s also around this time that Eberwolf meets Luz and gifts her Backup, the gildersnake. (He probably would have been named stringbean if I had written this part post season 3.)
Meanwhile, Vee successfully escapes the Emperor’s Coven on the day Luz arrives and eventually makes her way to Eda the Owl Lady, who takes her in. Eda worries about Vee being in danger in the Boiling Isles, especially with Eda’s not-very-low profile, and she doesn’t get a solution until one of her ventures into the human realm, where she is suddenly held at bat-point by Camila.
Camila is heartbroken, having lost her husband and her daughter in the span of a week, and she still believes that Luz is still out there. Especially when she sees a strange woman appear in town doing strange things, and disappearing into a houseless door. After tracking her down to the old abandoned shack, she jumps Eda and demands/pleads for help finding her daughter in the witch’s world. Eda agrees to look for Luz, and asks for help with her Vee situation in return. They make a deal: Camila takes Vee in, and Eda comes by every week or so with updates on if she has found Luz + Vee’s magic food.
Back to the siblings: Luz has been raised as a scout alongside Hunter. She rediscovers Azura at age 10 (Hunter age 12), and organizes a small book club with other coven scouts. Through many shenanigans, it turns into a blown out shipping war that splits the coven apart for 3 months. It only ends when Belos publicly chastises Luz, restricts her creative work, and bans Azura from the castle.
(Link to the Azura Incident fanfic can be found here.)
Hunter, realizing the power and creativity that Luz has from this incident, confronts her. He’s been trying to think of a way to use wild magic to heal Belos, and he wants her help. She accepts immediately, because if there’s a way to save a father figure in her life she’s going to try her hardest. She eventually learns her first glyph with Hunter: Light.
Over the course of the next few years, Luz and Hunter find the rest of the elemental glyphs, they are officially made into the Golden Guards, and they start experimenting with glyph combos. There’s the Iced-Over Conformatorium Incident, where they create the Super Glyph (the one Eda made in Escaping Expulsion) and have to deconstruct it under pressure while it takes over the Conformatorium, and the Smoke-Bomb Incident, where they try to combine different magic items with the smoke combo glyph to see if Belos could inhale their magic essence that way. They don’t get caught either time, but Lilith strongly suspects it’s them.
Hunter also gets his magic staff when he becomes a Golden Guard, although Luz is told she isn’t old enough to wield one yet. This holds up until she turns 14 – the same age Hunter was when he got his staff – and she is still told that she can’t have one.
This is where the comic starts. You guys know this to a degree already. Luz and Hunter make a deal with Eda to learn wild magic. Hunter takes Luz’s place in canon, etc etc. Everything up until the end of Teenage Abomination was written in comic form which is WAY COOLER THAN THIS. IF YOU DONT KNOW WHATS GOING ON READ THE COMIC RIGHT NOW. HERE'S THE FIRST PART.
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So The official Lyrics for “Ascension” just dropped...
...and it’s time for a musical analysis. A.k.a. I lost it because this song is juicy and the interpretation and analysis dragged me through a spin, and if I had to lose my mind, you all should too.
Time for some interesting tidbits I've found with The lyrics of ascension, its musical cues, and phoenixflare (because bias, but I actually make good arguments for it! The song pretty much does it for me, to be quite honest.)
Warning: quite a long analysis
OK first of all, basics Here are the official lyrics, and here’s a video with the song for quick appreciation and reference. For context, Ascension is the song that plays in the final fight against Bahamut, when Phoenix and Ifrit fuse and they duke it out in space.
The song starts with Brass & Heavy chorus but the moment Ascension is name dropped into the song is at the culmination of Joshua and Clive fusing. Afterwards it also introduces a solo of violin. A violin solo is indicative of Dion. You learn this from the OST where he fights Odin earlier in the game. This could feasibly be a nod to two things:
1) You would think The Ascension aspect in its true form is The fusion of Ifrit and Phoenix, but since this Dion's/Bahamut's fight it's instead a clue that true ascension is what spurned the fusion in the first place: stop Bahamut, save the people and save Dion (Joshua) & Destroy the mother crystal, Protect Joshua, defeat this corrupted form of Bahamut (Clive).
2) This Ascended form will bring back Bahamut to his senses no matter how terrible the struggle (Brass & Heavy mournful Chorus turned again to violin solo)
3) The lyrics for that moment go as follow:
In courage, conviction (through the night)
We find our redemption (find our light)
That we might make our ascension
I could hazard a guess and say that the fusing of the eikons represent Forgiveness/Redemption for what they did to each other at Phoenix gate (otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to do it).
However I think it's important to point out that, even before mentioning fire further into the song, Through the night / Find our light is also reflected in Joshua's/Phoenix theme with From Dark light be reborn and rise from Shadow / and Shadow in the Night.
Night (and night as shadows) are prevalent in Joshua's/Phoenix theme and It's especially notorious since it's the only instance in Ascension where Night is mentioned. One would think "ah it's because Phoenix's theme started the night of phoenixgate”, and yeah that could be it, but why then not do more allusions on Ascension since it's also nighttime?
(Also it’s worth pointing out that the violin solo after Phoenix and Ifrit fuse is also overtaken again by brass instruments and the Chorus. So while there's hope, it's just heralding the beginning of the struggle to break Dion free)
...and Speaking of free
let's get to our next bit:
Burden shouldered
Seven worlds of teardrops falling to the sea
Bitter seeds, these, e're yearning to be
Free!
Holy Mother set us free!
Strike our irons, be our
All those meta about Dion's burdens being too heavy on him, chaffing him down, making him bitter and not being able to do naught else but bear it??? Here you have your confirmation!
“Burden shouldered” is obvious the interpretation.
“Seven worlds of teardrops falling to the sea” is a double punch because it could allude to the fact that Dion cannot allow himself to cry in a moment of weakness (he is Bahamut, the Symbol, The champion of the Empire, the Hope bringer, His Father's son) and so the seven worlds worth of tears shall fall into the sea -that is, the place where nobody can differentiate whether it's a tear or just seawater. It also alludes to the fact that, all of this is happening in an isle, surrounded by sea, but instead of his rage falling there, it rains onto the people of the dominion.
“Bitter seeds, these, e're yearning to be”: Through the time of shouldering the Burdens of the Empire with all the privations they entailed and never being recognized for them -even loathed and schemed against!- Dion has grown bitter, and was yearning to be.
Free!
But how, Oh, how does he believe he will find Freedom?
Through Greagor, The holy Mother. Unsurprising given that he's a Scion of Sanbreque.
And what does he envision the freedom granted by Her to constitute?
Free!
Holy Mother set us free!
Strike our irons, be our
Solace
Temperance
Virtue
Vengeance
Keep these words in mind (especially vengeance), because they're about to take you on a spin as did me when I realized the turn around.
After the crescendo of what Freedom through her guidance entails, this hectic section of heavy contrasting chorus, brass and tense strings ends with:
Firmament over us
Fundament 'neath us
He wants to reach The firmament, leave everything beneath. Do you know who else is spurned to fly over the Firmament, and contemplate the nothingness below? Yes, you guessed it: The Phoenix. Look up to the heavens / The firmament reddens / Throw open your wings and fly! & Look down to the nether / Bid Farewell Forever / Throw open your wings and fly!
But unlike the Phoenix, there's no guiding light in the firmament, no Dawn to look forward to. Dion wants to escape it all, to Rise through the firmament, to leave it all, the chains, the guilt, the horror of what he just did behind, seeking the guidance of the Holy mother and the freedom she represents.
Again, this section ends with a strong statement of brass and strings. You could even say it's an ultimatum, and the presentation of Dion's current emotional turmoil amplified by the Crystal's/Ultima's madness.
... and then, we go back to the strings, tense, but more prevalent before once again, trying to be overtaken by the brass instruments. And so, the chorus, milder now, assuaged somewhat, continues with the brass not being as prevalent as before (and I'm about to lose it):
Take flight into the starry heavens
On high, celestial procession
Fire on ruby mountaintops
To guide us to the word of god(dess)
We all know this. We are all aware of this.
"Take flight into the starry heavens", yes we are fighting in space, Dion was able to break through the firmament and leave.
"On high, celestial procession" Dion, mad with grief, guilt, bitterness and a yearning to be free stands supreme among the stars. A procession fit for a King about to end it all. Even though we know this isn't what Dion, so full of love, of dedication and tenderness for his people would want.
He needs to be stopped from his madness, to be hold gently, to be calmed down, guided through his grief back to safety. and behold! Here comes Ifrit Risen the Phoenix (with extra help).
"Fire on ruby mountaintops" This is self explanatory, Joshua and Clive have arrived, together, an ascended form with all the implications their ascension meant. But again, Phoenix, focus on the phoenix whose main Motivation is Dion. He arrives to
"To guide us to the word of god(dess)" the us in this case clearly means Dion, who pleaded to Her before for freedom. Yet it is the Phoenix, who arrives and will guide him to the word of god(dess). The word of the goddess in this case means freedom since that's what Dion yearns for and pleaded to Her.
And what, pray tell, is the phoenix's guidance (also, High Sanbreque priests who? It's the Phoenix, Joshua, the one that will become the true guide to the word of the Goddess, not they who conspired against Dion, who bought into Anabella's scheme) to what true freedom, what Dion's answers and yearnings are?
Solace
Temperance
Virtue
Ascension!
(Bold done by me, but the exclamation mark is in the lyrics)
Ascension The type Phoenix and Ifrit got at the beginning, that's true freedom, punctuated for emphasis. Not the Madness Bahamut has become after absorbing the crystal, that’s not Acension.
The phoenix will guide Dion to it, to true freedom, to true Ascension So this was right where I lost it.
(it's also worth of note that "Ascension!" has an exclamation mark, while "Vengeance" had none, just forceful intonation!)
Ok no. I lied. I was THIS close to lose it, but I held on just by my nails. The song, with now a hopeful tint continues with:
Guide our spirits ever higher
And higher and higher and higher, higher!
On wings of Faith
We'll rise again
"Wing of faith" we know refers to the phoenix, who is guiding true the word of the Goddess. (Phoenix, not Ifrit because who of these two has the wings? Thought so) and with it, Bahamut and Dion will rise again, hinting that they will not die by the end of this fight, but survive and rise again, better (and free, hopefully)
and THEN.
THEN!!!!
Bahamut's string solo theme without brass instruments finally plays and I actually LOST it. If that isn't a confirmation in musical form I don't know what to tell you. Excuse me for a moment while I SCREAM
The song continues and yes the brass now accompany the string solo of Bahamut's theme. Now, instead of being overtaken by it and the chorus as it happened previously in the phase of the fight before this, when the chorus starts it's a whispers and it flows, it doesn't overtake.
Ware ye the madness
The breeds inside us
Tides of fury flowing, ebbing
Mists of malice whorling, wending
Veil of Nothing, never-ending
Dare not seek what lurketh down beneath
No!
It its frantic however, even when it states that the turmoil is waning. It's both a reassurance and a warning, conveyed by the crescendo of the chorus and culminating in the following statement:
An Evil Hiding from the sun
Blinded, he screameth eschaton immanent
This is ultima btw. It's a warning about ultima.
What, pray tell, does Eschaton mean anyway? It can't be the Zettaflare, right?
Indeed, this is what Eschaton means (via Dictionary.com)
Theology. the final age and the consummation of history, including the Last Judgment and the defeat of evil, the eternal blessedness of the righteous, and, in some traditions, the creation of a new heaven and earth:
FUCK YOU ULTIMA
#ffxvi#dion lesage#joshua rosfield#phoenixflare#musical analysis#meta#thank you for coming to my TED talk
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What do you think of Belos? How do you think his story is going to progress?
Honestly I hope he dies ❤️
I think 400 years is enough, buddy, you're literally walking around as a goop/mud monster and decomposing by the minute. You've been to earth again. You stayed there for MONTHS. You most certainly saw the changes. And you still think you're going to be celebrated as great witch hunter? Bestie, you're delusional 😭🤚
No, seriously. I've said this more than once but while I absolutely hate him as a character himself, I love him as villain. He's one of my favorite Disney TVA villains. He's brilliant at that.
The thing with him however is... as much as I detest him, I pity him.
Being born in the 1600s is already a hard blow
He was only a little kid when he lost both parents and had only his older brother to care for him and love him unconditionally. If you research the Puritan way of living, it's safe to say his childhood was just sad and bland. He was able to escape that grayness of life with his brother. Caleb went against the rules and carved his baby brother a sword and mask, played witch hunt with him and just let Philip have fun. (Toys and fun are/were not exactly things Puritans looked upon fondly)
They didn't fit in with their new home. All they had was each other. Caleb was his last family and possibly his only friend. They were outcasts but they were outcasts together, dreaming of a better future together.
Caleb was always there. He was always around. Until suddenly he wasn't anymore. His brother had followed someone else into another world. Into a world that consits of everything they wanted to destroy. Caleb wouldn't go there on his own. Not in his right mind. He wouldn't just leave. He must've been forced to go by a third party.
Philip wants to get his brother back. He wants to save him, return with him home. He follows him, searches for him desperately and possibly was close to encountering death more than once during that search. And when he found him, his brother wasn't in distress. His brother was happy. He had lived there without any difficulties all this time.
He lived there with his lover.
His witch lover.
His pregnant witch lover.
Caleb chose to come here and chose to stay. He chose to leave Philip behind. Voluntarily.
Was it fully rational or more a reaction in rage? Planned or fully by accident? Whatever it was, Philip found himself having made a terrible mistake. His brother was dead. Stabbed by Philip's own hand. In attempt to save Caleb and get him back, he lost him entirely and can never get him back. But he needs Caleb. That's why he came to this world in the first place: to bring him back to earth and continue working towards their goal of being great witch hunters. But that can be no more. Philip no longer can have his brother by his side in this mission. Unless...
He creates a new Caleb. A living being that is almost identical to his deceased brother but one that doesn't betray him. A better Caleb. The perfect Caleb. He attempts the perfect Caleb once... twice... again... and again.... and again. They keep betraying him. They keep going against him. They never stay on his side. Just like the actual Caleb has done years before.
"Philip" slowly gets banned from one town to the next, all around the Boiling Isles, so he needs a new name.
He can't continue his mission as human, so he pretends to be one of the witches. He cuts his ears to resemble the pointy witch ears, he finds a way to live long past behind what is a normal human life span and he finds a new ally to help him achieve his goal. As "Belos", his newfound alias, he goes around the Isles playing the role of a prophet. He uses what to the people of the Isles is the equivalent of a god to get the witches and demons on his side. The way they have been living is wrong, he preaches and in his favor "helps" them to live like the Titan intended. He gains more and more influence and power until he becomes Emperor and nobody doubts him. The only doubts come from his right hand men: the replicas of his long dead brother.
He keeps getting rid of them and creating new ones, always hoping this time it's a different outcome. This time Caleb won't betray him.
At this point, he has lost sanity and is beyond all savings.
His body is barely human anymore, yet he keeps telling himself he still is human. That his home might have changed over the course of centuries doesn't strike his mind. He's determined to finally succeed in a 400 year old mission he created with Caleb, whatever it may cost.
The Philip he once was, died along with his brother.
And he is so close to reaching his goal and still fails. But he's still determined to keep going. The image of his brother is haunting him, silently watching almost emotionless at what he's become.
But Caleb has no right to be mad. He's the root to this all. Had Caleb not left, had he stayed with Philip on earth, all this wouldn't have happened. It's Caleb's fault. It's all Caleb's fault.
His life could almost pass as Greek tragedy and I love that. I love the complexity of his character. It's amazing.
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STORY STATUS - DAY 4
Kanaya found the first of many companions to come the night before at the first day of Skaia's Lost Heart Festival! Unfortunately, she has also met the first of many deaths.
After a frozen death ends off day 3, Kanaya awakens to find herself in the care of the mermaid beastmen Feferi and Eridan, recovering from her abrupt resurrection and attempting to make sense of their blasé demeanor! Is she really cut out for the dungeoning life...?
THE LOCATION
The Isle of Skaia, a little island known for it's Dungeon which, while relatively new, appears to draw adventurers from far and wide with a mysterious call...
First, the home of Feferi and Eridan, where the world's most expensive leisures are gathered between 4 scant walls near the outskirts of the village. Then, to the shops and alleys of Lo'Oat as day 2 of the Festival kicks off and more friends are made.
Lo'Oat appears to come from an old language, meaning "(Land of) Omens and Truth"
THE CAST
Kanaya Maryam, Sylph - A scholar from a Western kingdom ruled by the Queen of Elves. She has set sail to the island of Skaia to follow the trail left by a book penned by a mysterious author...
Feferi, Magic User - A beastman elf with a high affinity for magic and a deft hand at healing and resurrection! She is the likely culprit of who sang the half-foot steward off his ship some days prior, but she made sure to save him before anything terrible happened.
Eridan, ? - Kanaya did not pay any attention to this man the night before. A friend of Feferi's (?)
Mr. Egbert, Baker - A Tallman hailing from Skaia who owns a bakery in the little aboveground village of Lo'Oat. They say that ten years ago, he suffered the worst loss imaginable...
Porrim Maryam, Court Magician - A Court Magician in the Court of the Queen of Elves and Kanaya's elder sister. This is who Kanaya writes to the most about her adventures within the Dungeon.
R. L. Theras - The mysterious author of Learned Complacency: A Record of the Zoologically Dubious in Skaia Dungeon, Kanaya's favorite book and adventuring guide. Not much is known about the author other than that she disappeared about 10 years ago on the island of Skaia...
June Egbert, Adventurer - Missing.
ABOUT DUNGEONBENT
DungeonBent is a Homestuck AU created by @jojotier where Homestuck characters have been placed in the world of Dungeon Meshi! It mainly follows Kanaya, an elf scholar who hires the party of Karkat Vantas to escort her into the Dungeon on Skaia Island, where mysterious arcane writings of forbidden magic originate, all penned by a mysterious RL...
(This pinned is a living document, so be sure to check back periodically for upd8s!)
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John Facilier Application;
Name: Jonathan Elton Facilier.
Known Aliases: The Grimm Stalker, The Shadow Master, The Shadow Ninja, The Water Ninja, Hannah Hook's Gunner, King Senju, Mini Facilier, The Shadow Boy, etc.
Nicknames or Other: John, Long John, and Grimm (safe option). Do not call me anything else if you want to live.
Date of Birth or Best Guess: Winter Solstice 13 years ago.
Place of Birth: Isle of the lost. Duh. Where Else?!
Favorite Color: Black. Like my soul.
Favorite Activity: Parkour and Moving Target Practice.
Favorite School Subject: Evil Schemes and Nasty Plots.
Father's Name (or alias): Dr (Landen) Facilier.
Mother's Name (or alias): Urusla.
Father's Profession: Tarot reader, Headmaster of Dragon Hall, Arcade Owner, and Scheming Bocor.
Mother's Profession: Sea Witch and Owner of Urusla's Fish & Chips.
Who is your favorite of the first wave of VKs? There is no wrong answer. Hannah Hook. My captain, comrade, and friend. Aka the only one I even remotely like.
In your own words, tell us why you want to come to Auradon. There is no wrong answer.
I don't. It's a fucking eye sore and everyone over there is a stuck up, dramatic, goody-good who don't know the meaning of fun. But my dad and siblings and crew mates are all forcing me to write this because it will get me a so called better life and I'm not allowed to get up till I finish. But luckily for me, they aren't proof reading this so I can say whatever the hell I want. But I guess if that's not the answer you're looking for, I want to go to Auardon to see my captain who owes me a stick of gum and make sure she's alright so I can collect what I'm owed. There. Happy?
Signature:
John E. Facilier.
#descendants#disney descendants#melissa de la cruz#hannahhook#Hannah hook#wicked world#disney wicked world#my descendants original characters#disney descendants original character#disney descendants original characters#descendants original character#disney descendants ocs#descendants ocs#disney ocs#my ocs#disney descendants alternate universe#descendants alternate universe#the isle of the lost is a terrible place#the isle of the lost is hell#the isle of the lost#isle kids#wharf rats#isle kids descendants#wharf rats descendants#etc.#dr facilier
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This page (and they previous one) from Uma's Wicked Book implies, that:
Uma enjoys swimming with sharks.
She can identify them and furthermore, she has them named.
One of the sharks is called Bartholomew.
She fed a hostage to her sharks at least three times. ("Once is an anomaly. Twice is a coincidence. Three times is suspicious. And as we know.... There is no such thing as coincidence“) (@dragoneyes618 )
We know this because she says „Hostages are always their favourite.“
The next sentence also implies that she might go out of her way to find acceptable hostages for the sharks. It's unclear whether this is sarcasm, pointing out the lackluster food supply on the Isle, or not.
Furthermore, this page suggests that Uma threw hostages to the sharks alongside other possible foodstuff, multiple times, to figure out what is their favourite.
Y'know, like an experiment-
And honestly, I love that for her.
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Here's another glimpse into the Badun Detective Agency.
Badun Detective Agency: Death Report.
Name of Detective: Yzla Sorcerer.
Age of Detective: 17 years old.
Date of Report: January 6th, 2017.
Name of the deceased: Lil' Yaz.
Age of the deceased: 19 years old.
File number: 0210.
Report: The Desceased (19, Male. Child of Yzma) appears to have died from an untreated and unexpected case of something called 'Apendictist'.
The Desceased reported feeling an unexplainable sharp pain in his chest two days before he passed-- On Today, January 6th, 2017.
The pain reliever his mother, Yzma gave him didn't appear to do anything to alivate the pain.
He was able to keep anything down and was running a fever, so his mother sent him to bed to rest.
His condition only continued to deteriorate until he was found without a pulse at 5 am by his mother.
His family wasn't able to revive him and none of the medics on the isle nor Yen Sid were able to either.
His employer and friends have been notified.
A death certificate is being issued and no foul play can be detected so he will be put to rest via pyre at the end of the week.
Yzla signing out.
[At the top of the report, a picture can be found paper clipped to the page. In the picture, 5 people can be seen.
Two identical men around 26 with short black hair and ocean blue eyes. Both Dressed in Chippers boy scout uniforms, grinning widely.
in front of them, there was a beaming boy around nineteen with tan skin, dark eyes, and short, curly purple hair that was partly hidden under a golden hat that matched the golden jacket and purple v-neck he was wearing.
One of his arms was draped over as scowling boy in black. his hair was short and black with a faint blue stripe, and the same dark eyes as the first. Looking like he'd rather be anywhere else.
and the other was draped over the last person in the picture. A girl with
thick black hair that was up in an uneven ponytail and dark soft eyes. She wore a magenta off shoulder shirt and had light, almost lavender skin. She was rolling her eyes to the side, but still smiling.
Written at the bottom of the photo were the names 'Lil' Yaz, Yzla, Zam, Zevon, and Zim. January 1st, 2017.']
Yzla chronicling the death of her own older brother.....that's so sad...
Now, this isn't an investigation. Yaz's death isn't a mystery. He wasn't murdered. She knows how he died: of illness. But she doesn't know exactly what illness.
This is the equivalent of an autopsy. But she's not going to cut open her own brother to look for the cause of his death. She doesn't know how to, she doesn't know what to look for. She's not a doctor. And they don't have proper doctors on the Isle. So all she can do is chronicle his symptoms and put the paper with all the other files.
And the photograph....it's not just an impersonal file, written by someone who's seen too much and is jaded, not just clerical paperwork. The writer is a human. The person who died is also a human. Real live people with a real live family who loved each other...until one died, leaving the other to write down what had happened. With the picture in the file, as a reminder to Yzla, a remembrance of her brother.
#disney descendants#descendants#yzla descendants#yzla daughter of yzma#yzla#yzma#lil yaz#yaz son of yzma#deleted character I think#the isle of the lost is a terrible place
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I’m just going to start piling my Ta!au quotes into one post instead of spamming everyone's timeline with it.
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(after a missions, Ash had a nightmare and can’t sleep and neither could Rowan)
Ash: That’s a terrible story.
Rowan: not all of us fight Gods and win, my boy. so take what I have.
Ash:.... tell me how you survived the Dragalge again?
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(later in the Alola timeline-think before Kukui announces the first league)
Ash: You're an asshole, you know that?
Lillie: Mankey see, Mankey do.
Ash: *flashbacks to all the times he’s used the exact phrase* *deep sigh* fair enough.
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(on a simple date after a long stake out mission)
Ash:*tired AF* Are you going to keep looking at me like that or are you actually going to kiss me?
Raihan: Can’t I enjoy looking at my meal before digging into it?
Ash... *tired, flustered and now angry because he’s flustered*
Raihan: *too pleased, the smug bastard* that’s what I thought.
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(after noticing Meowth working at the new malasada truck outside of school, completely ignoring James and Jessie who ignore him in return)
Ash: hey-not here to pick a fight, put your claw’s away-do you know Lillie’s brother?
Meowth: *suspicious but interested* the emo kid?
Ash: yeah.
Meowth:... why?
Ash: would it be insulting to you if I call him a ragged wet Meowth?
Meowth: *instantly relaxing* if you don’t call him that I will.
Ash: *grabbing the malasada's James hands him without making him pay* let’s tag team him then.
Meowth: sounds perfect to me, now get going. you’re holding up the line Twerp.
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(meeting and conversing with Goh and Chloe for the first time)
Goh: my mission is to catch Mew and then go on my first Pokémon journey!
Ash: *bites tongue and thank the legendries he’s where sunglasses to hide his uncontrollable flash of anger*
Chloe: Don’t listen to him-
Goh: Hey!
Chloe: -he’s the dumb one
Ash: *silently already picking favorites* I see.
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(after a prank war)
Gary: does my life truly mean so little to you?
Ash: *w/ neon green hair and permanent marker on his face* YES!
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(on a random Tuesday in Alola)
Ash:*swinging in a hammock with sunglasses and his hat* Are you here to kill me? *slurps annoyingly loud at his drink*
Mewtwo:... no but I’m thinking about it now.
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(after loosing the kids in the forest for a while)
Ash: where have you been!?
Lana: *sopping wet*
Mallow: *beginning of a rash on her lips*
Kiawe:*looks like he got into a fight with something and lost*
Sophocles: *also looks like he got into a fight with something and lost*
Lillie: *covered in flowers with a few Cutiefly buzzing around her*
Lana: I think you already know.
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(Champion meeting in Kalos-Lance is sick and Ash is his second by Orange Isles proxy)
Diantha: You're late. As usual.
Ash: *not high as a kite but not sober either* be happy that I’m even here in the first place.
Rose: it’s really innapro-
Ash&Diantha: not a word out of you.
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(Kiawe and Lillie hanging out with Ash even though he’s cleaning all his knives)
Ash: Put that down! You're like a child.
Kiawe: *pouting and placing down a sheathed knife* I’m a teenager, not a child.
Ash: uh-huh.
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(Ash begrudgingly letting Lana indulge the rain before class one day)
Ash: Well, don't stand there in the rain all day. Come on.
Lana: but I like the rain.
Ash: okay-let me rephrase then so you understand. Don’t make me give you detention-
Lana: *darts on past*
Ash: *smirking and start to trail behind* that’s what I thought.
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(after being trailed by some mercenaries from a Gala)
Rowan: we’re safe now, aren’t we boy?
Ash: *checks around corner of the alleyway they ducked into to loose their trackers* Yeah... yeah I think so old-
Goons: *appearing on the other side of the alleyway* there they are!
Ash&Rowan: *in unison* fuckshitfuckingtitballs-
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(in Hisui)
Ash: I swear it wasn't me.
Cyllene: *annoyed but in a motherly way* now why don’t I believe that?
Ash:.... because I’m your favorite survey member? *Growlith eyes and slight cheeky smile*
Cyllene: get out of my sight.
Ash: *squeaks* yes, Captain!
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(after an intense debrief after a mission going tits-up as Ash was unknowingly stalked by another mercenary)
Gary: Who did you piss off this time?
Ash: *slumping down in a chair next to Gary and the large as computer screens* it’s more like who I haven’t pissed off.
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(after first trimester of finals)
Kukui: *walks into the classroom, see’s Ash blank face and staring at the other doorway where Kukui originally left though*
Ash:
Kukui:
Ash:
Kukui: you gonna keep staring or what?
Ash: *broken out of the strongest dissociation spell in a long time**jumping out of his seat and making a fool of himself while falling down onto the floor* cheese and crackers on balls, you motherfucker-
#ta!au#ash ketchum#professor kukui#gary oak#professor rowan#master gunnery sergeant caderyn Laurence rowan#captain cyllene#lillie#lana#mall#sophocles#kiawe#champion diantha#chairman rose#mewtwo#goh#chloe cerise#tr trio#raihan#aurafangshipping
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This shit was a lot more then Roberto had been expecting when he'd first woken up in this place. Nightmare Moss taking over the Isle, people falling into weird enchanted sleeps, sections of the city slowly being consumed and cut off from the spread of the black plant. He'd been both careful and lucky, cautious enough that he hadn't managed to get infected yet.
That wasn't true for everyone he knew. In fact that seemed the opposite to everyone he knew.
"Shit, come on, don't you give out on me now," he grunted, hauling the nearly limp vampire higher over his shoulders. Astarion was a friend, he was willing enough to admit that after all the drinks together in various taverns, all the gossip and exchanges of information, the ease he felt around the guy comparable to how easy it was to relax around his kids. A terribly destructive monster, sure, but just a man wanting companionship at the end of the day.
Now fighting nightmares and visions and clinging to Roberto's shoulders with weak hands, pale skin dyed black by creeping moss.
At the end of the day, Roberto was always a protector, no matter how reluctant he might be to acknowledge it sometimes.
If trying to protect Astarion meant dragging him back to Roberto's home and trying to get the damn moss off of him before it made him worse that's what he'd try first. He'd keep trying until he lost someone else who was becoming dear, and then he'd get back up and keep trying some more. He might be a dead man but in a way dying had put more spirit back into him then he'd felt in a long time.
If he could trust his kids to keep on without him, he could keep on without them. They'd want that, he thinks.
"Easy, easy Starion, I got you. Here, lay on the couch. Let me see, maybe we can get this crap off of you huh? You with me still?"
@fangsanddaggers
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descendants rant
Ok idk how to do this so ill just start with myself (or better my parent)
Bcs we all know im a whore for op characters and I really didn’t wanna go basic and just be mals sister or smth I decided to put wanda aka scarlet witch into this universe (basically after the whole no more mutants thing she was banned into the universe by dr strange and professor x or smth yk idk and she tried to get back and that caused some trouble so she was put on the isle of the lost) haha my dad is hades btw but I don’t know it, my mum doesn’t know him either it was more of a ons gone wrong situation
Nowww some stuff about me, my name is scarlet pietra maximoff (yes after Pietro) and im 16 in the first movie. I basically have my mums powers but cant use them on the isle obviously soo idk that I have them until i get to auradon. Also wanda is more like her comic version but since idk the comic events bcs I haven’t read them there are probably inaccuracies lmao. I speak sokovian and exclusively sokovian with my mum and its my first language but English with everyone else. I have red hair in the first movie (but like scarlet red not ginger) and then in the 2nd at the start I have dark auburn / brown hair and in the third I have like dark red hair with like black roots? Idk how to describe it. In the first and 2nd movie I have like red eyes (not in a creepy way) and in the 3rd I get blue eyes, ill say why later. My main color is red yk scarlet witch and shit and idk what else to say haha but feel free to ask questions
My s/o is ben aka beasty boy (fr I started calling him that before I found out uma calls him that soo yeah I thought I was onto smth only to find out im not the first one who came up with that) and hes the same basically except he also speaks French (I love french speaking men and beauty and the beast takes part in France originally so sue me) idk the timeline is pretty much the same as in the movies except the whole breakup thing at the start of the 2nd movie doesn’t happen
Plot of movie 1: I go with all the other vks (its just 4 but ok) to auradon but except like 1 month to the coronation like in the movies it’s for the whole school year (idk when the coronation was but id say like June or smth) soo from august on. Since my mum is kinda yk abandoning me and being a shit parent bcs shes still grieving and some shit I basically was always around the other 4. Then once there everything kinda plays out like it does in the original movie except for my powers embarrassing me around ben haha idk I think its funny to have my powers go cray cray when im around him (also we dream of each other before we meet bcs *soulmates* but like without seeing faces and stuff). Then mal comes up with the whole love spell thing but it’s a bit different, it only works if the person casting the spell loves the person theyre casting it on (idk I needed an excuse for why mal would let me cast the spell) soo yeah I do the spell and then I basically take mals place for a bit. The whole parent day thing comes up (in the zoom thing they do with the villains my mum doesn’t show up tho) and audreys grandma still grabs mal and stuff and my powers kinda work subconsciously and yk pull them apart and make chad fall into the sleep thing so then everyone hates us (especially me) again and I feel terrible. Coronation day, same thing, love spell gets dissolved bla bla bla. Jane takes the wand, I take the wand from jane, maleficent comes and I give the wand to mal and mal gives it to the fairy godmother, maleficent freezes everyone. Now it strays from the movie basically mal fails to turn maleficent into a lizard like in the movies and she gets also like frozen then I come in and save the day and then fall into like a small coma bcs my powers feed on my life force / energy yk and that was too much. But then I wake up again.
Movie 2: beginning is the same except I replace mal as yk future queen but mal still feels overwhelmed and misunderstood and runs away after the picnic scene (its me and her in the scene, I replace ben in that one). Basically i find out and tell evie and she tells ben and they convince me to stay put while they go get mal bcs yk the coronation thing was scary and im not the most popular over there atm. Ben gets captured, the boys get me to make the wand bcs printing it takes too long, we go back to the isle and we save ben. I use my powers but not that much yk just I know my boundaries. Fast forward to cotillion, uma still spells ben, she turns into a sea monster and I start idk fighting her but since I used so much of my powers the day before already to make the wand and in the fight so yk im nearing the edge of too much. Mal turns into a dragon, ben jumps into the water, does a less y/n pick me version of his speech, uma goes, mal turns back but doesn’t have the big purple dress moment, just a small purple dress moment (like not the big ass gown but more of a cocktail party dress) bcs theres no way shell steal my moment haha
Movie 3: same thing the whole time basically except that when Audrey shows up and spells ben, I go after him immediately and the boys find me while they search for ben in the woods. Mal still gets hades ember (and finds out im her sister during it) and also still promises uma that she’ll free the villains but since shes not the future queen in my dr she doesn’t have jurisdiction to push that through and when I tell that to mal and uma and that I cant just do that uma gets angry and leaves like in the movie. Also since imo the whole ‘we’re not evil anymore and all are happy to go to auradon’ plot doesn’t happen in my dr bcs its stupid haha. In the end I fight with Audrey and get my wandavision scarlet witch transformation moment and yk basically shes agatha and im wanda (she not only took maleficents wand and the crown in my dr but also the darkhold which is still like a dark magic book but without the corruption part, its kinda like the ring from lotr, it corrupts everyone except the owner yk so I don’t get corrupted if I use it but Audrey does) and I absorb hades ember during that thing (Audrey is holding it) which gives me *drum roll* blue eyes. In the end the exchange program will be continued but yk not the barrier lifted bcs the villains are still villains and wanna get revenge (I believe in character development but that whole plot was just stupid af on Disney part sorry not sorry).
some random shit:
i do cheer in auradon in the 2nd movie
i have a friend from my cr i scripted in whos the kid of sisu from raya and the last dragon
my mum and i live in a little cabin on the isle (kinda like the one at the end of wv)
i write music (i have a playlist with songs ive written in my dr if anyone is interested)
i cant swim based just entirely on the fact that the enchanted lake scene in movie 1 can still happen lmao
soo thats it feel free to ask questions (really ask questions, i want questions doesnt matter if ive already answered it or you think its stupid) it got a teeny tiny bit long but who cares lmao
#shift#shifter#shifting realities#reality shift#shiftblr#shifting diary#shifters#shifting#desired reality#reality shifting
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