#⚔️ [ verse harriet: isle of the lost ]

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@dreamingonthedaily​ asked: ❝  I  love  you.  And  I’d  endure  every  second  of  it  over  again  so  I  could  find  you.  ❞ Rhett to Harriet

“Ye shouldnae.” She shook her head. “Yer’ wrong, ye’ dinane.” he couldn’t, no one loved her. She was a villain, like her father before her. The things she had done during her life on the Isle? No one could call her a hero. She was her father’s daughter, a dark princess with a legacy of violence. She had blood on her hands so that the kids on the isle wouldn’t have to forgo the twisted sense of childhood that they’d got. “I’m no someone tha’ people love. yer’ a hero Rhett. Heroes they get the happy endin’ bu’ people like me? We know the stories, we were raised t’ succeed where our parents failed - villains dinnae get the happily ever after.”

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awickedcourt​:

The Shipmen???’ she asked, pulling on anything to distract her. Draining her glass, she leaned in closer. “Anything good? i heard we were supposed to receive a new shipment of food from Auradon… they said it would contain a surprise but im sure its not going to be worth the hype…”.

From the corner of her eye, she spotted movement on the water. Standing up quickly, she wobbled a little bit. Maybe she had more to drink that she thought she did. What were we on now? 3? 4? God she hoped it wasnt 4….

“Harriet…” she got out, leaning on the table to steady herself. “I know we dont talk that often, but i like you. I think you are a good judge of person…  ya know? Anyways… i saw something on the docks and i know i shouldnt care but i really REALLY want to see what it is, would you want to take a walk with me please please please!? “ Good god…. she was so much drunker… more drunk? is drunker even a word? oh who cares… she wanted to see what was on the docks and she knew she was going to need this friend to help her. 

“Pretty please Harriet!”

“Aye, the ships comin’ in on the Goblin Wharf.” The pirate nodded, though she scoffed when the princess said she’d heard a surprise was coming in on the latest shipment. “If ye’ count stale muffins as a surprise, maybe aye.” Yeah never got more than Auradon’s leftovers, it was just how it was whether they liked it or not.

By the oceans, why did Harriet always end up dealing with the drunk VK’s? Given it took a lot for her to get drunk, she usually gave up before she could reach getting dunk unless she went to the Bubbling Cauldron. The dock bars definitely couldn’t get her drunk. Pinching the bridge of her nose for a seconde she nodded. “Aye, fine, why no.” As much as she was grumbling, she’d have done it anyway with Evie in that state. The last thing she needed was some of the goons on this island taking advantage of a drunk young woman to mug her for was little she had on her person.

Standing up, Harriet shrugged on her red leather jacket, eyes moving out to the water to see if she could see what caught the princesses eye. Probably a shark or a croc.

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@paintedragcn​ | wanted harriet

“Dinnae look at me like tha’.” Harriet told Mal as boarded the ship, a bandage down on of her arms from where she had just been patched up from fighting with her father.  “It’s no as bad as it looks.” It stung, but it wasn’t as bad as it could have been getting in the way of the hook. “It’s clean, tha’s the main thing.”

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@plethoraxsouls​ | Harriet&Cordelia

An eye roll was given as she listened to Davy Jones go on a long spiel about how he won the heart of Calypso. “I dinnae gi’ a shit Davy. I’m lookin’ for Damian.” When the pirate shook his head confirming he didn’t know where his son was, Harriet looked around to Cordelia. “I’ll need t’ let ye’ meet him another day.” It was difficult, finding people she trusted to introduce the Narnian Princess too. “The main folk ye’ need t’ avoid is the Church o’ Frollo lot an’ Edwin.”

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@magicendures​ | for Stiltskin

“D’ye often make deal wi’ nine year old’s?” The siren moved forward. Dark eyes roaming around the area to gauge out the male that apparently the Smee twins had spent some of the morning bargaining with. “I dinnae think their old enough t’ be makin’ any sort o’ deals tha’ they dinnae understand.”

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@awickedcourt​  (for your Gil)

“If yer’ lookin’ for Harry, he ain’t here.” Harriet was sitting on the thin shore where the crocodiles that lurked in the waters would breach the shore for the daily crocodile wrestling. Harriet was one of the few sure bets to wrestle the croc’s and not lose a limb. Sammy Smee had given over her cut of the bet’s he’d been taking, so the pirate princess was planning on going to the Slop Shop.

“Jus’ little ol’ me... fancy a Seaweed smoothie on Clayton?” the elder VK flashed the isle currency she won. Pushing herself out of the dirt, she pushed the currency into her corset where no one could pickpocket it and brushed the dirt from her leathers. “Then I’ll help ye’ find m’ brother.”

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Harriet Jones

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@biteofwinter​ asked: ❛ Many atrocities, have been done in the name of the greater good. ❜ for harriet

No arguments there, as VK’s raised on the isle, they knew firsthand the horrors that they had all been forced to grow up with in the same of the heroes doing the right thing. “Yer’ no wrong. Look a’ how we were raised.” broken home with parents that could barely look after themselves, let alone children - and that was on the assumption that those parents even liked their children. “Funny how none o’ us turned ou’ t’ be the villains they tried t’ protect people from.”

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@afoxholeofmuses​ | Harriet (for CJ)

“Ye’ wan’ my opinion?” likely not, “Ye’ need t’ deal wi’ the problem head on.” It was one of the few thing their father had actually truly taught Harriet. You had a problem with someone, you dealt with it before it became a bigger problem. It was why she had her own territory now. Long John Silver was a problem and she dealt with him. Everything Harriet done on this Isle was for her younger siblings, and the Smee twins. Sammy - she was back and forward on whether she liked to help him. “Wha’ever ye’ decide though, ye’ have my support.”

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The princess in front of her looked downright sad, not something that was entirely out of place on the Isle of the Lost. The pirate captain was leaning back in her seat. She figured if the Evil Queen’s daughter was upset it was either something to so with her friends or it was boy related.

Neither of which could he particularly. Harriet wouldn’t say she particularly had ‘friends’ more aquinatences, and  in terms of boys, she was to busy holding the docks to deal with the boys who thought themselves men on the isle.

“No much, jus’ been watchin’ the shipmen’s comin’ from Auradon. You?”

@acourtcfmuses a starter for Harriet

She had been down all day… she hadn’t heard back from orion in over a week. Maybe she did something wrong? Maybe she said the wrong thing? Who knows….

Grabbing her glass, she clinked it off of the woman’s across the way. “Cheers” she said in a solom voice.

“So what’s been new?” She asked, hoping to distract herself