#everyone is so important!! it's truly an amazing crew and it makes me so teary eyes

[flavoredfaeman]

My favorite thing about ds9 is that I care so much about every single character, like there is never a time when an episode is focused on a character and I go "oh ugh them." I am always excited to see what's going to happen

[jinmindeulle]

valtameri | jwy (1)

the zeemeermin and the piraat

word count: 2.4k

pairing: jung wooyoung x reader

genre: pirate au, mermaid au, pirate!wooyoung x mermaid!reader ∣ angst, fluff

warnings: none that i had noticed?

a/n: here i am once more! lately i’ve been obsessed with ateez as pirates and mermaids so i came up with his one at 2:52 in the morning hehe! as always thanks for your support, especially to my beautiful @myghibli for creating these amazing banners ♥

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i highly recommend you to read the introductions first, as the story will make more sense for you with that information! read here:

ATEEZ crew

the mermaid world

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A full moon was adorning the night skies, sprinkled with shining stars and no clouds in sight. The sea was calmer than it had been in months. A warm breeze caressed her wet skin, making her sigh in contentment. Those were the nights when she felt truly happy, slightly forgetting about her life deep down the blue ocean.

Leaning on the same rock as every night but still keeping her body inside the water, she fixated her eyes in the direction of the pirate ship she wished to spend the rest of her life in. Daydreaming for a moment, she imagined herself on board of the Destiny, standing on the edge of its forecastle deck, feeling the wind through her dark blue long locks while smelling the ocean breeze.

The small smile that had appeared on her lips suddenly faded away, because the tough reality hit her in the form of a green-lilac mermaid tail. Warm tears welled her eyes and slowly went down her face. However, she tried hard not to let more out when the soft sound of running water reached her ears.

That wooden little boat was making its way towards her.

She used the back of her hands to erase any sign of fallen tears on her cheeks, and the smile that she had previously plastered on her face made its way back.

“Sorry for the delay, zeemeermin. Captain needed me to set the sails properly before going to sleep.”

“It’s okay, piraat. I was just enjoying the calm water. It’s been days since the sea was this nice.”

“I know, right? Your father must be in a good mood tonight.”

His soft laugh never failed to mesmerize her. The mere sound of his voice sent chills down her spine, but his high-pitched laugh made her feel joyful. Made her feel alive. His bright eyes reflected the moonlight and looked like two big lanterns with the ability of guiding her all the way home through the wide deep ocean. However, she knew she would never need those, because his eyes were her home. His perfect plump lips formed the big bright smile that she was so used to seeing every night. That didn’t make her immune, though. By just looking at his lips, she felt the urge to feel them closer and caress them with her own. She was sure that if she dared to just touch them with her fingertips, her heart wasn’t going to be able to take it.

Even if she felt like her world was falling apart right in front of her eyes, meeting him at the same rock every night was keeping her from falling as well. The way he kept eagerly meeting her there, always bringing a new story to tell her and make her feel better — even if he didn’t know that — made her feel good. Worthy. Loved.

“Did I tell you about that time when Yunho hyung replaced me at weighing the anchor because I had back pain and fell into the ocean?” his high-pitched chuckles made a comeback as he abandoned the safety of the boat just to sit down on the huge rock. The new proximity made her take deep breaths to try and slow down her sudden rapid heartbeat, but they didn’t help as he took her hand in his and started giving it soft caresses. He kept going on and on about the hilarious happening, his eyes so scrunched up and teary while recalling that story that she had to laugh at his expression, slightly forgetting about the skin to skin contact.

“Yunho seems like someone who would do that” she laughs, enjoying the precious moment.

“I still don’t get why he insisted in doing it when all of us know that San hyung is the best at replacing me.”

“But just at your job, piraat.”

His deep brown eyes looked at her own with a glimmer that she had never seen before. They seemed to reflect surprise, happiness and a little bit of relief.

“Right” he muttered, a content grin on his lips that reached his beautiful eyes. She felt how he squeezed her hand with his, and her heart felt like it was being crushed with it.

“Do you know when is it that you’re going back to sailing in the open sea?”

She internally cursed. Why did she have to bring that up? Was it necessary to keep reminding them of their inevitable parting every time?

“Probably in two or three nights, according to Captain.”

His demeanor quickly changed, just as it did each and every time she asked him that exact same question. His eyes were now fixated in their interlocked hands, no longer looking at her with that longing expression on his breathtakingly gorgeous face.

“I wish I could go with you.” She let out a sorrowed sigh, feeling the tears welling up in her eyes once again.

“I wish you could too.” At his confession, sadness overcame her soft pretty features, making both of their hearts ache. That’s when the pirate decided that that topic of conversation had to end there. “Are you coming tomorrow with your father?”

She used her free hand to wash away the tears that clung to her eyelashes and took a glance at the pirate ship that slowly swayed far away by their side. “I think so. He told me he needed to meet up with your Captain before you leave for some exchange of gold, or something like that.”

“Yeah, Captain informed Mingi hyung about that over dinner. Is that Arnav coming too?”

That last question was thrown at her face with such distaste, that she had to look up, smiling at his disgusted expression.

“He’s father’s second hand so yeah, he is.” She grinned, pinching his cheek at his cute pouting face.

“I don’t like him. Neither does Captain or any of my crewmembers.”

“I know. I hate him too, Wooyoungie.”

His pouting lips instantly turned into a wide smile, white teeth showing from side to side. The truth is that her calling him Wooyoungie rarely happened. They were so used to referring to each other as those mysterious Dutch terms that he sometimes forgot about the joyful feeling of hearing his nickname leave her lips.

The following hour was filled with stories, laughter and slight skin to skin contact. Neither of them had dared to go further than that, even though they both were fully aware of what was going on between them. The reason behind their nightly escapades was what kept them functioning during the day, wishing deep inside that sleep time arrived soon so that they could go out of their pole opposite worlds and meet up for a couple of hours.

Sadly, the parting hour quickly arrived, and with downhearted expressions on their faces, they said their goodbyes.

“At least we get to see each other two times tomorrow” he breathed out, leaving a soft sloppy kiss on her hand. She thanked the night skies for the darkness that covered her reddened cheeks, and with a content sigh, she nodded.

“Not the same as at night but at least it’s something. Have a good night, piraat.” She muttered, watching him go back to the wooden boat. Once he was positioned, hands over the rowing sticks, he sent her one of those beautiful, heartwarming smiles and whispered “You too, y/n”, only to start rowing his way back to the pirate ship.

She stayed there, leaning in that meaningful rock until all she could see was a little dark dot climbing back to deck. As he disappeared, she decided that it was about time to go back as well.

Looking at the bright stars one last time and wishing to see them again the following night in the presence of her favorite human being, she dove all the way down the wide deep ocean to what her fellow mermaids and mermen called home. At that moment, and just like every time she thought of the term home, she came to the conclusion that her definition of that word was nothing like theirs.

The sun was up once again, reflecting over the ocean and giving it a turquoise glimmer. Far away and deep down, y/n was quietly murmuring her favorite song, sadness visible over her features. Her mother had sung it for her each and every night to lull her to sleep, especially when she was having trouble to find her way towards Morpheus’ arms. She had never felt such grief and misfortune in her entire life — even when she thought of her desire to become a pirate — than when she lost the most important being for her. Her mother got her in a way that no one had; she had held her when she felt like her mermaid body had her real self trapped inside, and had given her advice when her father declared her the next in line for ruler of the seas.

After meeting Wooyoung, y/n felt like a part of her that had long ago died with her mother was reviving, was blossoming in a new way. That pirate was giving her hope through his loving glances, warm caresses, fond smiles and reassuring words. She was sure that she was never going to be happy if she had to live like that for the rest of her life, hiding her encounters with the pirate from everyone and merely being with him for a couple of hours at night. But at least it was something. Something to which she could cling to until the string was cut off.

“Father wants us in the meeting room now.”

Her younger sister, Gali, was fluttering in front of her, a tough look in her features. Her mid-long mahogany hair floated around her head, making her look even more intimidating. When they went to the surface together, she actually seemed like a cute little mermaid, but down the sea, she could pass like a siren merely by her harsh features — which only softened when being around her crush, Arnav. Y/n had always wondered what she had done to her sister for her to hate her so much. Even after their mother’s passing, Gali had never given her a fond look or a hug. If she had doubted her mother’s fidelity to her father, she would surely believe that there was no way they could be sisters.

Gali didn’t wait for y/n’s response and just swam her way out to the meeting room. The older sister fluttered still for a couple of minutes, until she snapped out of her bubble and began swimming to the point of meeting. While she passed by all of the different buildings, she wondered if that was what humans experienced everyday on land. She had a vague idea of how life was there thanks to Wooyoung, who had showed her plenty of books with pictures and illustrations of some of the nearby islands. He had also mentioned that some people believed that deep down the ocean, a lost city called Atlantis existed. The illustrations that she had seen were actually pretty accurate, although her “city” was nowhere near that utopian society that held enough wisdom to bring world peace.

Without realizing, she reached the meeting room. Bowing to the merman guards that fluttered by the main door, she made her way inside.

Her sister was already in front of their father, using her hands to comb through her hair. Right, Arnav was there as well. The big muscular merman was discussing something with the King of the Seas, paying no attention at all to the younger mermaid who had fully blushed by just being near him. Y/n didn’t get why Gali was so deeply in love with that arrogant being. Only his worked-out torso could have made her fall for him, because his face was nothing like Wooyoung’s, and his long tail was an ugly mixture of black and green scales. Disgusting.

“Oh, good. Y/n is here”

Her father looked at her with serious blue eyes that surely took after the ocean he was born into. While staring at them, she realized that her father had never looked at her like her mother used to. Was he only able to love just his wife? Not even his daughters?

“This is going to be quick as we must go up for our meeting and exchange with the ATEEZ crew.” He stated, deep low voice resonating in every wall of the room. “You both know it by now, but you may be realizing that I am getting old and I will not be able to continue my ruling properly. As I told you years ago, y/n is to follow the linage and will be replacing me soon.” He prompted his wrinkled, large hand to Arnav’s direction and kept on talking. “However, I do not wish for her to rule alone.”

Oh, no.

Y/n’s world was already falling apart, but it just never seemed to stop.

“You may marry Arnav in the next few weeks and take my place right after the union is consummated.”

She felt like throwing up. A gasp went out of her mouth, pure disbelief, grief and desperation taking over her. She felt her tail go numb, barely holding up. The mermaid was not able to hear anything around her. Her sight was blurred, a huge lump forming in her throat.

“Ar… are you…?” y/n muttered, trying to recompose. “Are you forcing me to marry him?”

As she recovered her hearing, and although the voices still resonated far away from her, she could hear Gali crying like a baby by her side, making a fuss like she was the one condemned to a life full of lies and misfortune.

“I am not forcing you, y/n. I am looking out for you.”

Y/n felt like her whole existence was a joke, life and destiny laughing at her with joyful tears in their eyes. Tears that she would never feel if she ever married that stupid creature and stayed the rest of her life under the sea.

“Right” she let out a sarcastic laugh and waiting no response, swam away and out of her disgrace.

With full speed, one that surely was propelled by her anger, y/n made her way towards the only place she knew somebody was going to actually listen to her and help her out. That dark cave was her only way out.

next  ↬ chapter ii — union

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[darlinvandijk]

Tired

Concept: not a request, I just wanted to make a really fluffy daydream i had into a post for y’all since tired and cuddly Ruel is my absolute weakness. Also I made him 18 in this because it just made certain things easier, like basically not living at home. Dm me and whatnot for a request! Or just like dm me or send me questions to get to know me since I want to interact with y’all more! I hope you enjoy :)

I listen to the pilot announce that we will be landing shortly, before glancing down to my beautiful boy sleeping on my lap, completely drained from the tour he just finished. I heave out a sigh, knowing that I need to wake him up, even though the last thing I want to do is wake him up. I comb my fingers through his hair, watching him start to stir, before leaning down and pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose. As soon as I pull back, I watch his green eyes start to flutter open, before they close and he lets out a tired groan pressing his face into my stomach.

“Bubs it’s time to get up, we’re landing in the next couple of minutes, you can sleep once we get in the car, okay?” I whisper softly into his ear as I lean down, he turns his head and presses a fast kiss to my lips before I can sit up. I give him a small smile, my face heating up, as he gives me his signature boyish smirk, just a more tired version of it. He sits up and makes sure all our things are put away in our personal bags, before leaning to rest his head against my chest. I hold him against me as tight as I can, knowing all he needs and wants right now is affection, he presses his face further into me with a light sigh.

The plane finally lands causing us to both get up silently, he reaches into the overhead compartment to grab both of our bags, before taking off down the walkway. We get off the plane and wait near the doors for the rest of the crew, I reach into my bag and pull out two hats and two pairs of sunglasses, in hopes that neither of us will be recognized today in the airport. His fans are amazing, but today just isn’t the day for him to give forth the energy and attention they deserve. Once everyone makes it out, he hands me my bag and then interlocks our fingers as we make our way out, but the peaceful atmosphere doesn’t last for long. Next thing we know, a swarm of girls surrounds us, all screaming at him to take pictures with them. Ruel gives a tired smile and wave before asking them to quiet down so that they can all hear him.

“I love you all more than anything, but I’m really tired and not feeling the best you guys. You guys deserve more than what I can give you right now, I’m sorry.” He croaks out, the exhaustion of everything finally hitting him. The fans go silent and stare at him with round eyes, all just as heartbroken as me to see him in such a state. They all give him smiles before telling him different variations of “I love you” and “it’s okay, don’t be sorry”. He passes me his bag so that he can hug his fans, before giving them a small smile and wave, grabbing my hand to head in the direction of where the van should be waiting. I softly rub my thumb on the back of his hand, knowing that having to turn down fan opportunities like that tears him apart. He glances at me with watery eyes before lifting up our hands and giving the back of my hand a soft kiss, expressing his appreciation for me being there for him. I squeeze his hand in return, frowning at the bags under his eyes and the slight slouch he holds as he walks.

We reach the van and I instantly toss our bags to one of the crew members waiting for them, before turning back to watch my boyfriend wiping at his watery eyes. I feel my heart ache at the fact that there is nothing I can do for him to truly help him feel better, knowing I can only hold him and talk to him until he gets out of the little hole he’s dug himself into. I walk back to him and hold his hand silently, I might not be able to help him, but I’ll be with him every step of the way until he feels better. Especially since I know he’s not just tired physically from the tour, but he’s mentally and emotionally drained.

“Thank you. I love you.” He whispers out, pulling me into a tight hug, swaying us side to side, while the crew loads the van with everyone’s bags. I squeeze him tighter and run my hand through his hair, feeling him exhale deeply against the crook of my neck as his face rests on my shoulder. We pull apart and head into the van once everyone’s done, Ruel instantly putting himself on top of me in the backseat so he can use me as a personal pillow. I shift myself so that he can lay across the seats with his body between my legs, but his legs are a little too long to fit so he turns onto his side and has his legs partially curled up against the seats as he wraps his arms around himself and just rests against me. I watch him in pure adoration, loving the way his hair softly falls onto his face, the rosy hue his cheeks get when he’s tired and cuddly, the way he unconsciously pushes himself into me for more physical contact, and the way he trusts me to take care of him when he’s vulnerable like this.

I brush the hair out of his face, proceeding to just run my fingers and comb through it, knowing how relaxed he feels when I do so. As I’m running my fingers through his hair, we hit a bump while driving, instantly resulting in my poor baby waking up. I can see all the crew members in the van glance back at us, all of them having been mindful to keep quiet and let him rest during the ride, frown upon seeing the tall boy sit up and rub his hands down his face. I watch Ruel silently as he leans forward and rests his face in his hands, wanting to give him a few personal moments before talking to him.

He quietly groans out, frustrated with the way he’s feeling and completely infuriated that he can’t change the way him and his body feel. I reach my hand out, softly placing it on his thigh, letting him know I’m here for him. He turns to me and grabs my legs to put over his lap, in the process pushing his body closer to mine, almost situating me completely onto his lap. I sit sideways with my back against the wall of the Van, and the rest of my body resting on Ruel, as he rests his arms over my legs and waits for us to get home. We pull up to the apartment complex I live in, saying bye to the crew and that we’ll miss them, even though we’re all getting together next week for a celebration. Ruel goes to the back and pulls out our bags, waiting for his mom and sisters to come say bye to him, since Ruel spends majority of his time at my apartment it doesn’t really phase them.

“Bye you two, I love you both. Get some sleep please though, you look exhausted and deserve to rest” Kate softly tells him, watching the conflicting emotions cross his face. He nods his head and hugs her tighter, feeling his eyes water from the absolute exhaustion he was feeling. Upon seeing the teary look, Coco and Sylvie step up and give him a small group hug, Kate and I standing back and watching the cute sibling moment. They pull back, still holding onto him, with Coco shifting an arm to wipe away the few tears that have fallen down his face, knowing her baby brother was mentally and physically drained.

“Ruel you’re only 18, don’t burn yourself out. We know you love your fans, they know that, but you need to give yourself some love too. Self care is important, don’t be an idiot and start taking care of yourself or we’re gonna have a problem” Coco softly talks to him before ending in a normal partially threatening tone, causing him to laugh for the first time today. He gives them one last hug before walking back over to me and picking the bags up so we can head inside, waving a small goodbye to his family and turning to walk away.

“See you guys tomorrow!” I call out to them as I turn to follow Ruel, watching the matching grins they all show me. Ruel technically still lives with them, but he spends all his nights here, with us just hanging out there during the day a couple times a week. We slowly start to make our way up to the apartment, finally getting in with him throwing our bags next to the couch and dragging his feet to our bedroom. I follow after him quietly, knowing he just wants to nap right now, planning on just changing and letting him nap in peace as I watch tv in the living room. He strips down to his boxers, throwing himself under the covers, watching me as I change into one of his shirts and start to head out of the room.

“Where are you going?” He calls out, his voice strained from the pressure of the last few weeks. I turn back to him with a confused look, tilting my head to the side a bit. He watches me with his own perplexed expression, before standing up and walking over to me, grabbing me and throwing me onto the bed. He falls on top of me, looking up at me with a soft smile, slightly holding himself up with his arms so that he doesn’t crush me like the giant he is.

“You’re not leaving this room love, I’m tired which means it’s time to sleep, which also means I’m forcing you to cuddle with me and give me attention.” He states, leaving no room to even try to disagree with him. I roll my eyes playfully at how dramatic he is, before wrapping my arms around his neck to have him fully rest on me. He settles his body between my legs and rests his head on me with a quiet but content sigh. He reaches a hand out and grabs one of mine, putting it to rest on top of his head, giving me the signal that he wants his hair played with. I run my fingers through his hair, softly massaging his scalp, listening to the way his breathing starts to slow down.

“I love you bub, thank you for taking care of me. You’re the best thing to ever happen to me.” He quietly mumbles out against my chest, tilting his head a tiny bit to make eye contact with me through lidded eyes. I lean down a bit and press a kiss to his forehead, watching the love that fills his eyes as he looks at me, feeling the soft grin I know he has on his face against my stomach.

“I love you too. I’ll always take care of you, just like how you take care of me. Go to sleep baby, I’ll be right here when you wake up” I whisper back, watching the way his eyes slowly shut and his grip on me tightens, subconsciously making sure I can’t leave. I continue playing with his hair, feeling the quiet exhales from him through his shirt that I have on, feeling the soft tickle of his hair against me whenever he shifts, and feeling more in love than I thought possible.

I slowly let my hand come to a stop, resting it on top of his head, as I feel myself start to drift off. I slowly start to move my body down so that I can cuddle with him, freezing instantly once I see his eyes drowsily open and look at me. He lets out a soft chuckle and rests on his forearms, pulling my body down so that my head can rest on a pillow, before laying back down and wrapping his arms around me. I smile fondly as he shoves his head into the crook of my neck and tangles our legs together, before finally getting comfortable and pressing a soft kiss against my neck.

I fall asleep to the sounds of his relaxed breathing and the feeling of his arms wrapped around me. I never knew what people meant when they said to find someone that feels like home, but being wrapped up in his embrace explains it all to me. I didn’t know I could love someone as much as I love him, but here I am being used as a personal pillow and not being able to picture myself anywhere else. I smile at the thoughts that consume my mind, the thoughts of nothing but love, drifting off into a peaceful sleep, holding my beautiful exhausted boy.

[harry-hook-me]

Hello! I really enjoyed "Boating" (Harry x Moana's daughter) so much that I'd like to request another story featuring the two of them, if that is ok. I was wondering if you could write one where Harry proposes to Moana's daughter, with a bit of encouragement from Uma (who happens to like Moana's daughter and is a very good friend) and Gil (who likes her too). Huge pirate/ Polynesian wedding if you know what I mean! Thank you

The PirateAnd The Polynesian Princess

Writer - @harry-hook-me (myself)

Request - @demigodgirl91

Disclaimer - I do not own any of the Descendants charactersor scenes from the movies, all credits goes to the creators and producers ofDisneys descendants.

Summary – Follow up to Boating; Harry and the daughter of Moana’swedding

Warnings – none… I don’t think.

Word count - 1630

Five years have passed since Harry helped me get over myfear of sailing, since then we both graduated from Auradon Prep and planned tosail the world together. He had always promised me he would take me toNeverland one day. What else happened? Oh yeah, we got engaged.

Flash back – Harry’sPOV

“Come on Harry, since when were you ever scared. Your Harrybloody Hook for Christ sake. Man up.” Uma nagged, I was planning on asking Y/nto marry me but I’m scared out of my mind, what if she says no? “Uma this is abig deal, you would be scare if you were in my position.” I fired back. “Sheloves you Harry, She’s so completely in love with you, and so are you to her,you both deserve to be happy, and together I know you will be. You love herdon’t you” Uma added “of course, more than anything” I replied, “so go for it,follow your heart” she encouraged.

Y/n’s POV

Uma had told me Harry wanted to see me down on the beach, asI walked down I thought about what my life is going to turn out to be like,will I be like my mother? Will Harry and I stay together? As I got closer tothe beach I saw hundreds of little candles all lit up in a row leading to theold shed with all the boats in, the place where Harry had encouraged me to gosailing with him. As I walked round the corner of the shed I saw Harry stoodleant against the wall of the shed, his signature red coat placed on the sand,with is hat and hook on top. “Harry?” I said softly, he turned and smiled hisbeautiful smile at me, coming closer and kissing me gently. “hey” Harry saidback after pulling away from the kiss. “What’s all this?” I asked referring toall the candles and rose petals scattered around the small blue wooden shed.“It’s for you” he grinned, looking down at the hard work he clearly had put in“do you like it?” he asked looking back up at me, locking eye contact “I loveit” I giggled in response. “So, Y/n, there’s uh- something I want to ask you”Harry said, I nodded gesturing him to go on. “I- I’ve loved you since I firstever saw you on my first day, I know that’s sounds all cliché and love at firstsight doesn’t really exist, but for us, well I guess it does. The first momentI laid eyes on you, something changed in side of me, I think it was my heartfeeling this strange feeling for the first ever time, that feeling is calledtrue love. I could not ask for a better best friend and girlfriend, I don’tthink I could last a day without you, you truly mean the world to me so…” Harrygot on one knee and pulled out a little box from his pocket. I coveted my mouthin shock, was this really happening. “Y/f/n will you marry me?” he asked. Everypositive emotion known to man hit me like a ton of bricks, Love, Happiness,joy. Tears began pricking at my eyes from sheer happiness. “Of course I willmarry you” I answered, Harry’s smile bigger than I ever imagined. He placed thering on my finger, it fit perfectly. He then stood up and we shared a long andloving kiss and a warm embrace.

End of flashback –Y/n’s POV

Today was finally the day I was marring my true love.Everything was perfect, beautifully organised with the help of Uma. We had persuadedfairy godmother to help us get the pirate ship sailed over to Auradon for thewedding, it was decorated with candles, flowers and very Pirate and Polynesian themedto represent both and Harry and I. The bides maids and grooms men were dressedin pirate type clothing, but a bit more formal thanks to Evie’s help. They alsohad red orange lays on. Evie had made my dress and it was stunning, I beautifulcream coloured dress with a muted orange sash round the waist. My long (Y/h/c)was loosely curled and flowing down my back, my makeup rather natural just theway I usually did it. As something borrowed, something blue and something old,my mother had given me the necklace she wore to return the heart of Te Fiti. Somethingnew, was a ring that everyone on Uma’s crew had, “you’re a part of Harry now,so you’re a part of the crew. Welcome to the family” Uma smile after placingthe ring on my right middle finger then hugging me.

Mals, came into the room me and my brides maids were gettingready in. “wow Y/n, you look amazing” she exclaimed before hugging me, shepulled away. “It’s time” she said with excitement evident in her voice.

Standing at one end of the else, I looked down to see Harry,in his typical pirate get-up, but a little more formal, and his trademark redleather jacket, and the red and orange lay round his neck. His smile biggerthan I have ever seen it before. God he’s beautiful.

A soft piano melody begun playing, my grandfather, ChiefTui, was giving me away. I linked arms with him and slowly began walking downthe else which was covered in orange rose petals and palm leaves. As I reachedthe end, my grandfather kissed my cheek and I went to stand with Harry. Once withhim I held his hands I mine and smiled followed by a tiny giggle. I can’tbelieve this is actually happening. His eye a little teary and his cheeks asoft shade of red, he looked so happy, which makes me happier.

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“My dearest Y/n.” he begun in his think Scottish accent thatI’ve grown to absolutely adore. “I don’t think I could have got any luckier,when I was first told I was coming over to Auradon, I didn’t really want to.Thank god I did. Because if I hadn’t come here, then I would still be stuck andcompletely lost over there. You found me Y/n, you found the true me. My goodside, the person I truly want to be. I saw you and instantly I was struck. Everythingchanged. Like lightning. You are everything I ever wanted and ever needed. You completeme. And I know that while I’m with you, and while you’re safe and well, nothingcan be wrong… because to lose you would break me, in a way I don’t even want toimagine. I promise to forever protect and care for you. As long as I have you,there will never be a day where you won’t feel loved, or appreciated, or beautiful,or cherished. Be my love, you are so beautiful, so appreciated, so cherished,and most of all, so incredibly loved. I will truly and forever love you with everythingI have. Y/f/n, I love you” Harrys words flowing so smoothly, I believed everyline, he would never hurt me and wound never hesitate to protect me. I’m somadly in love with him. My turn.

“Harry Hook, where so I start. From the moment you steppedout of the Limo on your fist day here, you took my breath away, and you never failedto continue doing that up to this very day. I could have never asked for abetter person to fall completely and madly head over heels in love with. I wantto run away, just you and me, take me to Neverland. I’ll take you to Montunui,we can explore the world together, that all I want to do because as long as wehave each other, I know nothing can stand in our way. You have made me thehappiest girl in the world, I know that sound totally clichébut it’s true. Your one of a kind and the only person I need in my life. If youhadn’t come onto my life I probably would still be terrified of sailing, letalone know everything there is to know about it. You guided me into my passion,well my two passions. One; sailing, and two, the most important one; lovingyou. Let’s spend the rest of our lives together, sailing the world together, discoveringnew things together. Doing whatever. Together. I love you more than you willever know, and I can’t wait for our happy ever after to begin.

After the ‘I do’s were said and the party had come to itsend, it was tie for Harry and I to set off and sail the world together. Ourdream was finally coming true, and we had each other making it even better. Forbetter or for worse, I will always love him, “hey” Harry came up behind me,wrapping his strong arms around my waist and nuzzling his head into my neck. I smile,continuing to look up at the stars. I placed one hand on his that was restedround my waist and the other hand ran gently through is dark brown hair. “Youalright Mrs Hook” my smile became wider at his comment, I felt his chuckle onmy neck, I turned around in his arms, they still were wrapped protectively and lovinglyaround my waist. I wrapped my arms round his neck, he bent down a little to myheight and passionately kissed my lips, I pulled away and smiled at him, “I’m perfectlyand completely alright Mr Hook” I giggled at him, his cheeky grin plastered onhis face. “So where to first m-lady” he asked. “first stop, Neverland”