#rose harry uma and gil get sucked in?

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Tightrope x Rewrite-POYW

Im waiting for my clothes to dry and I needed to write this out or my brain would keep me up all night. REWRITE (the normal one) MEETS TIGHTROPE LES GO

TIGHTROPE WRITTEN BY @disneyfan50​ AND @thetimelordbatgirl​

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Mal blinked in surprise, looking around the enchanted forest wildly. Where had her friends gone?? She and the others were trying to get to the enchanted lake for Audrey’s 20th birthday and suddenly the ember had flashed in her pocket? And then she was just dropped into a random spot in the forest.

Her newly discovered combo powers had to be fucking with her. Mal stood, brushing off her ripped-dyed blue skinny jeans, and attempted to find a way back to the main paths, and maybe also find her bike.

As she walked around, something felt; off. Very very off; this forest felt nothing like the one she knew? It was…ominous? Not the fantastical forest that led to so many different places within Auradon she grew to love. Mal bit her lip, considering spreading her wings and looking above the treetops in hopes to find her friends quickly.

Just as she was about to do so, a loud sound caught her attention, her enhanced hearing making it all too obvious what it was. A weapon, hitting another.

Someone was fighting? No- a group, against….three teen girls? Unfair. Mal turned on her heel and bolted forward, dispersing into blue smoke as she traveled at sound-breaking speed. Mal broke out of the tree line, now on the shore of Ursula's strait. What she saw made her pause, yes it was three teen girls but how they looked is what made her stop.

A girl who had dark skin and teal braids in a high ponytail, a red tail coat that had Uma’s symbol on the back, and a nautilus shell necklace that greatly resembled Uma’s. She stared at the Harry-Uma combo child, which was weird but it solved the question in Mal’s mind.

‘where am I?’

‘in an alternate universe’

Mal had quickly deduced what the fuck was happening, spotting another girl who clearly was a copy of Gil, or better to say-his daughter, just as the dark-skinned girl was probably Harry and Uma’s daughter.

Mal had no clue who this last girl was, with good-sized golden wings out her shoulders, her dark skin seeming to glow under the sun.

The girl with wings yelped as one of the dark armored guards wacked her across the face with a mace, chucking as she hit the ground.

“oh hell no” Mal growled, her eyes and fists igniting with blue fire as a rage flooded through her veins. No one hurts any child on her watch.

Mal darted forward, her god-like strength aiding her as her fist slammed into the guard's head, his helmet cracking under her fist and then being rocketed back into the ocean, skipping a few times. Mal smirked, turning to the rest of the guards.

“Queen Mal?” the biggest one said, confused “what are you-these are your enemies!” Mal just frowned, was-was she the villain in this world?...probably yeah, if she was correct in her assumption, Rose didn’t exist here and so her ‘proper’ character development never happened, so this world's Mal was probably the biggest bitch.

Mal then hummed, raising her fists and they ignited in blue flames, her hair and eyes following their lead. “to your Mal, maybe. To me? It looks like some assholes trying to hurt some kids” Mal summoned her wings, her 19ft span scaring the guards. The three teens all took a step back, this…Mal-it was obviously Mal; it had to be! Same face and voice.

So why was she protecting them? Them? The daughters of her enemies?

Cordelia, Uma and Harry’s daughter, took a closer look. This…wasn’t their Mal? This woman had to be just older than them, maybe 19? Her hair was blue from the midsection down, wearing more blue than purple, and she was using magic that definitely wasn’t her own-or at least a magic their Mal had never used before.

Gabby, Gil’s daughter, pulled Cordelia and the other girl-K’Marah- back towards the tree line, wanting to get away from the fight and get away from this Mal in case she turned on them after getting her fill with the guards.

K’Marah and Cordelia watched in slight horror and awe as Mal punched a guard straight into the ground, the harder sand underneath him cracking and creating a crater under him. Mal then flew up in a swirl of smoke, dodging several blades. She reappeared midair and dove back down, a strong bright blast of violet bursting out as she collided with the guards.

And out of the rising smoke, Mal stepped out, wiping her hands on her pants as she looked back at the guards “assholes” she muttered, turning slowly as she looked back at the three girls. Then she smiled awkwardly and waved “uh, hi?” Cordelia jumped back and whipped her arm around, a large wave emerging from the ocean and crashing towards Mal “oh fuck” Mal’s yelp was muffed by the water as it slammed into her; the girls taking their chance to escape.

Mal just lay on the sand as the water moved back to the ocean, her yellow-green eyes staring slightly annoyed at the sky. “hades balls” she muttered out, steam rising from her skin and clothes as she started to dry off.

Mal stood, wiping off the back of her pants and vest, shaking her head and looking back towards where the girls had run “well” Mal muttered, glancing back towards the guards, all supporting a dragon symbol; the very same one she used to wear on all her clothes. “somethings fucked up here ain't it?”

Mal spread her wings and took to the skies, intending to find out what in the fuck had happened in this Auradon. And maybe also find out-

WHY DID HARRY, UMA, AND GIL HAVE KIDS?!?!

-

Rose and Uma stared at their surrounding area, defeated guards at their feet. Harry and Gil were a few feet away with Audrey at their side, inspecting some of the fallen guards and taking their weapons for later use. “any idea on what the fuck is going on?” Uma asked Rose, who just shrugged, fixing her now slightly-worn armored gloves.

“don’t know” Rose muttered, crossing her arms as she kicked the limp leg of a fallen guard “but with how these guards are decorated? Im going to guess; world where Mal is a whole ass bitch and took over Auradon?” Uma nodded in agreement; it was just too obvious. She could sense Mal’s fae magic permeating the air too, dense and ominous. And another magic as well, Maleficent's.

This world was definitely different than theirs. “we need ta move” Harry said as he walked back up to Uma and Rose, taking Rose’s hand as he stopped next to her, Gil and Audrey just behind him “Gil hear’d more guards comin’ this way” Uma nodded, leading the way as her friends followed close behind.

Gil grabbed Audrey’s hand as the clatter of armor got closer, telling his friends to run faster “go go!” Uma growled, her necklace glowing as she whipped around with her arm out. Water drained from the trees and quickly created a wall between them and the guards, Uma closed her fist, and the water turned to a thick wall of ice.

Rose whistled, impressed. Uma then snapped her fingers, their party clothes disappearing and their clothes changing into the gear they had worn during Audrey’s/Maleficent’s attempted take over from earlier that month. Though Audrey’s had changed into a simple pair of jeans, a light blue t-shirt, black boots, and a pink jacket.

The five young adults continued to run, squinting as they reached the tree line and the sun blinded them “fuck should've brought sunglasses” Rose muttered, shielding her eyes with her hand as she and the others slid to a stop on the sand. “uhhh, where do we go from here?” Audrey asked, voice tense as she looked back towards the forest, her hand clutching onto Gil’s tightly. Uma looked around, they seemed to be on a cliffside, near one of the shores of Ursula's strait. And if she remembered correctly, around here was one of the caves she had taken refuge in before finding her mother's old place. It was deep underwater but with her help, she and the others could get there and be safe.

“we’re getting wet!” Uma yelled out, leading her friends towards the cliffside and diving off, the others pausing as they reached the edge.

Uma hit the water, looking back up as she surfaced, her eyes telling them to quickly dive in before the guards caught up. Rose and Harry were about to go but a purple bullet of magic shot between them, stopping them.

“shit” Rose cursed, twisting around and holding up her fists as she glared at the large and black armored guard holding a huge gun. “we’re in trouble”

Harry withdrew his hook, spinning it in his hand. “fuck” he muttered, glancing back towards Uma who frowned up at him. He twisted back around as another shot was fired, he screamed as he was pushed over the edge, Rose’s hands leaving his chest as he plummeted towards Uma. “ROSE!” Harry was caught by Uma and he sputtered out the water that got into his mouth. “we have’ta help them!” Harry said as loudly as he could over the raging waves around them, Uma grit her teeth, looking back up towards the cliff.

She paused as several guards joined them in the water, Uma quickly pulling them completely under and drowning them “I don’t think she needs help” Uma chuckled, trying to lift Harry’s anxiety about his fiancé but he continued to stare up at the cliff “okay okay, hold on”

-

Far within the base, Uma and the others perked up as Gil ran down into the main area, pointing back towards the entrance “there are guards! Fighting three people!” Uma stood, grabbing her cutlass as Harry, Lia, and Gil followed close behind to help these people from Mal’s guards.

Though when they arrived at the surface, it seemed like they didn’t need their help? There was a girl, a few years older than Cordelia and Gabby, easily taking on the guards, disarming them, and using their own weapons against them. Harry grabbed onto Uma's shoulder as the gunman pointed his weapon at the girl, firing the magic dark purple bullet right at her. Lia’s wings appeared in a flash to go grab the girl but-the girl just turned with a smirk, the bullet slamming into her and then dissipating into nothing.

The guards stopped dead in their tracks, staring in pure horror as the girl just laughed, a dangerous glint in her eyes “sorry” she cackled, spinning the halberd in her hands, staring down the guards as they slowly backed up “that won't work~” the gunman grunted and flopped to the ground, a younger-looking Gil behind him, a mace in his hands. “let’s deal with the rest and then find Harry n Uma again” he nodded, grabbing-Audrey?!- from next to him and pulling her behind him and bashing away several guards as they tried to rush him.

The girl took out some of the remaining guards swiftly, giving no quarter as she slashed at their throats. Three suddenly appeared behind her, yelping as a red blur slammed into them, and Harry was shocked to see a younger version of himself taking down the guards, hook in one hand and sword in the other.

Then a younger Uma appeared, water swirling around her as she drowned the last of the guards. The five teens stood in the now empty cliffside, breathing heavily “we all good?” the girl in the scarlet crop jacket asked, holding out her hand to Harry as he walked towards her and took her hand tightly, looking towards Uma and Gil as they nodded “good, let’s get moving, I don’t want to deal with a third-round-” the girl turned suddenly, locking eyes with Uma…but not her Uma “-oh holy shit”

Uma stepped out from the hidden entrance and into the light, and the others followed behind her, all of them on high alert. She glanced at the younger version of herself, younger Uma grabbing onto the girl’s arm as she stared at them “well fry my dough and call me a donut” she muttered, younger Uma and Harry giving her an odd look “I think we fell into an alternate universe that’s in the future?”

Uma hummed, crossing her arms as her Harry and Gil stepped up beside her, staring at themselves. They stared back, younger Harry moving behind the girl slightly as younger Gil puffed up. “oh chill, all four of you” the girl snapped, talking to both versions of Harry and Gil, gently smacking the back of her hand against younger Harry’s chest “now, I think all of us should explain what the fuck is going on”

Uma and the girl held each other's eyes for a good minute, before she nodded “right, come along” the girl grabbed Harry and Uma’s hands as they slightly resisted going with the older version of Uma as Gil and Audrey followed after them.

-

“so-Mal, in your world-…isn't a full-on evil bitch?” Uma asked, leaning into her palm as her head thrummed with slight pain. The girl, Rose as she learned was called, nodded.

“yep, you don’t have to believe me. But it’s true, she’s…better, actually went to therapy, fully cut ties with her mom…well the best she could, apologized to everyone, including you” Rose gestured to younger-alternate Uma, who just nodded in confirmation. “im-going to guess her relationship with Ben here is just-absolutely horrible?”

Uma sighed and nodded, crossing her arms and leaning them on the desk “love spelled him, he’s not allowed to leave her side. We’ve tried to get him away but-we couldn’t. we only just barely freed the rest of her prisoners-with help from Lia and her parents-which were the royal family and their friends who were at the coronation”

Rose hummed, tapping on her chin “Rose can get Ben” younger Uma supplied, a grin growing on her face as her older self looked at her incredulous “she’s immune to magic, one of the best fighters in Auradon as well. She can get Ben; easily.” Rose nodded in slight agreement, but Uma didn’t believe either of them.

“I hate Mal but even I have to admit she’s strong, and how could you be immune to magic? And even if you are, how are you going to beat her dragon form? I don’t think you're immune to fire?”

“im from another-another alternate dimension, my DNA don’t work with the magic in this world or ‘mine’ so It just-doesn't work on me? Also she ain't a real dragon, she uses magic for all of it, meaning her fire is magic, meaning it can’t hurt me. We’ve tested it actually.” Rose waved Uma’s concern off at the mention of it being tested by the two “besides, I’ve fought Maleficent before, in her dragon form when she attacked Ben’s coronation; they aren’t as strong as they think they are. Their arrogance is their downfall.” Uma still looked unsure but her younger-alternate self just laughed gently.

“she took down Hook, Gaston, mom, and Hades-who she body-slammed by the way-she can handle Mal, easily. Trust us”

Uma stared at them for a good minute, then closed her eyes and nodded. Then she looked back at Rose “can you really get Ben back?” Rose smiled and nodded.

“I can, I would need to know Mal’s schedule though” Rose muttered, then smirked “and a sword”

-

Mal, our Mal, flew above the skies of Auradon, and she did not like what she saw. The bright and wonderous kingdom was in ruins, villages turned to ash, restaurants and art museums she always visited with Evie, Dizzy, and Rose were now just pillars and support beams. Everything was gone; and the only thing left standing was Ben’s castle, formed into something else entirely. Gone were the white and golden spires, replaced with black, green, purple, grey, and everything that made it feel like bargain castle instead of the magnificent castle she had grown to love.

“oh, my gods” Mal whispered, hovering a good hundred feet above the castle, tears burning at her eyes. She-she did this, this worlds Mal did this; she destroyed Auradon, destroyed Ben’s dream, destroyed the safe heaven the vks had come to know. But Mal had a feeling it wasn’t the same vks she was thinking of. Those two girls, just younger than her and both matching the sea three; they had to be their kids, so maybe-the vks that had come-maybe they were their descendants?

Mal wondered if she had a kid here, and if so, were they safe? Did this world's Mal hurt them?...probably, if the entire world around them was any proof. Mal decided to look for her Ben, and this worlds Ben; she had a feeling this Mal had been up to no good with him and she needed to get him out, make sure he was safe-maybe find Uma and deliver him to her or something, Uma had always had a good heart, and if nothing else she would take care of Ben.

Mal’s eyes glowed a soft yellow and she disappeared into the darkness surrounding her, small whisps of blue smoke following her. She dove down to the spires, landing on the tile and closing her eyes, extending her senses across the castle grounds; hoping to hear Ben.

And well, she did, two of them, and herself. And yep, she could tell this Mal was just-a whole ass bitch. Mal pouted a bit, wondering if she could sucker-punch this Mal when she grabbed the bens if she had time. But then she heard something else, something that sent waves of relief through her.

It was Rose! And-and Uma! It was older Uma too, and…a completely brand-new person she absolutely did not recognize the voice of. But she seemed nice, and as helping Rose-get Ben…cool, cool. Rose would be able to get ben much easier than she would, Mal could cause a distraction if needed be! But the other two probably wouldn’t trust her, she didn’t blame them but that would make this hard.

Mal listened to their plan quickly before mentally looking for a place where she could help, and she nodded after a few moments, spreading her wings again and flying towards evil Mal; keeping her cloaking spell on until she needed to unveil herself to fuck this Mal over.

-

Rose glanced up, feeling the wind above her move by quickly, and Lia was still behind her, walking with Uma. She hummed, having a feeling her Mal was also here, and was probably going to try to help to save Ben. Rose went over the plan one last time with both Uma and Lia; sneak into the castle using the secret passage only the royal family knew of(Rose only knew of it thanks to Ben), get into Mal’s chambers where she kept Ben when she wasn’t forcing him to be near her 24/7, take Mal down with a powerful temporary anti-magic splash potion, use some enchanted lake water to dispel Ben, get him out of there with Lia’s help, and then possibly behead Mal if she had time.

The two girls nodded and Rose disappeared into the darkness, heading for the west side of the castle. She ducked under a ridge and pressed herself against a stone wall, whispering to the gargoyle that faced away from her. “Villeneuve” the wall behind her pulled back and Rose rolled back into the long hallway that was covered in dust and cobwebs. “wow” she muttered, trailing her fingers against the grimy walls. In her world, even this passage was kept clean, just in case; and now it had been totally abandoned, which meant no one knew where it was then. That was good, no one would see her then.

She quickly moved through the hall, carefully maneuvering through the maze-like tunnel to get to the other side of the passage. She soon arrived and pressed the small button that cracked slightly from underuse.

Rose popped out into the west wing of the castle, still in ruins from years ago, untouched by anyone. Rose hummed in slight condition, wondering why they had decided to leave the wing alone. But it worked in her favor. Rose traveled through the halls, heading towards Ben’s room, since most likely Mal had decided to make that her chambers. She kept to the shadows as she made her way to the north wing where Ben’s room was.

Having to dodge a couple of guards and take a couple out, taking one guard's hand/arm armor (she liked the dragon claw look okay? Also extra weapon against Mal), she finally made it to Ben’s room and quickly lock picked the door open. And she was surprised to find not only the older Ben she had been looking for, but her ben; both sitting out on the balcony waiting for Mal to get back…but if Mal was always near them or the reverse, where was Mal?

It didn’t matter right now, now Rose had some Ben’s to save “psst” she hushed out, closing the door behind her and running over to them. “Ben” the older Ben turned, confused and alarmed as her Ben casually glanced at Rose then covered older Ben’s mouth to prevent him from calling guards or this worlds Mal “bruh what the fuck?”

Ben just laughed, holding up his right hand and wiggling his fingers, one having a gold band ring with a purple gem “Mal made me an anti-magic ring after the whole ‘her mom tried to process Audrey’ thing. also works against her magic, just in case” Rose hummed, mentally patting her mal on the back for her smart thinking. Then she took out the enchanted lake water vial and motioned for Ben to take his hand away; and before older Ben could yell Rose poured the water into his throat. His eyes flashed blue, then faded back to brown, the life returning to his eyes.

“Oh, holy Zeus” he muttered, looking around the room “what-what the heck?”

“please just say fuck” Ben muttered, grabbing himself by the arm and pulling him to follow rose “let's get the hell outta here! Please tell me you have an exit plan” Rose nodded, leading the Ben’s back to the west wing, taking down another couple of guards on the way.

Luckily the three ended up making it to the west wing easily, and getting through the complicated maze-like passage as well to the other side. Ben pulled his older self up and out of the doorway and followed Rose to the tree line, where Uma and Lia were waiting to get all five out of the castle area.

“oh, shit” Rose muttered, jumping back as a blast of purple hit right where she had been “Mal knows!” Rose yelled out, cursing as Mal appeared in front of her, eyes glowing bright green and growling at her “oh fuck off you fucking no-winged lizard, you ain't fucking scary”

Older-worst fashion choices-Mal dared to look offended at that, then she held her hand up and muttered a spell under her breath, and Rose recognized it as a blasting spell “come on, gimme your best shot~” Rose taunted, giving Mal the ‘come at me’ gesture. Mal growled again and sent the blast, Uma, Lia, older Ben, and Mal all freezing as Rose just chuckled, the magic blast dissipating as it hit her body, cracking her neck to the side.

“that won't work~” younger Ben sang, clapping his hands slightly “she's immune to magic~” Mal took a step back as Rose stepped forward, drawing her sword.

“I've taken down people a lot scarier than you” Rose hummed, her eyes sharp and dangerous “including your mother; so why don’t we both make this easy on ourselves and give up.” Mal looked to her sides, trying to think of a plan, when one devious one came to mind. She lept back, smoke swirling around her body as she took her dragon form. Rose just snorted and rolled her eyes, angering Mal further.

Mal took a deep breath, aiming for Ben, to which Rose realized her plan “OI, HELL NO” if Mal couldn’t have him, no one could. Mal released a fire tunnel towards Ben, the two bens clutching onto each other and screaming.

Suddenly her flames spiraled, blocked by two large spiked wings. Mal growled, then stopped, eyes widening as she locked eyes with-herself. But a very different version of herself. Gone was the purple, green, and black color pallet, replaced by cool greys, smokey blues, light purples and swatches of black. Her eyes were bright green and surrounded by black. Her hair blue and flowing like fire.

And she had horns, real horns, not like the ones she styled into her hair, and large wings that covered both Ben’s and herself easily. And a tail. The alternate version of herself checked on the Ben’s, smiling softly as the younger Ben nodded. Mal patted both their backs then took to the sky with a strong gust of wind. Then dragon Mal was suddenly slammed back, a fist going into her jaw; she crumbled against the castle, a pained roar echoing out.

Mal tried to catch younger Mal, but she couldn’t even see her, younger Mal moving so quickly she was invisible to dragon Mal’s eye.  Under the barrage of younger Mal, dragon Mal’s scales cracked and broke off, her teeth chipping and she was slowly being battered back into collapsing. What was with this strength? This-power? If they were the same person, why did this Mal have powers she did not? What made her so special?!

But she didn’t have any more time to think, younger Mal slamming down into dragon Mal’s chest and forcing her into the ground, a crater forming under dragon Mal’s body. Younger Mal flew up, breathing heavily as she watched her older-evil self form back into her human self, completely knocked out. Mal huffed, nodding, flying back down to rose and Ben “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!” Mal screamed, waving her arms around as her wings, tail, and black eyes disappeared, leaving just her horns.

“shit happened, we’re in an alternate dimension where the vks that were invited were your kids, by Ben’s son, and then you and your mom took over and destroyed Auradon after Jane’s kid snatched the wand and broke the barrier by accident like Jane did for us. And now four months later some more shit happened and now we're here and you’re gonna help kick your ass and your mom's ass” Mal nodded, appreciating Rose’s quick explanation “good, Uma, Harry, Gil, and Audrey are at the base and you’re gonna carry our Ben there while Lia” Mal glanced over, seeing the gold winged woman that looked a lot like the younger gold winged girl, her mother Mal guessed “carries this worlds Ben. Good?” Mal nodded again, jogging over to Ben and holding out her arms for permission to carry him. Mal laughed as he tilted into her and she moved him into a bridal carry, turning to Lia and older Uma with a smile.

“Lead the way,” Mal said, spreading her wings again, her tail returning with a flash of purple. Uma and Lia glanced at each other, then at Rose, then at Ben and Mal. This Ben seemed to fully trust this Mal, in fact he was making it difficult for her to hold him, wriggling around and putting his full weight into her arms “Ben fucki-dude-I will drop you don’t test me” Ben just laughed, older Ben stepping away slightly. Mal looked to Uma, adjusting Ben in her arms “if you want, I can drop Ben off in a certain location if you don’t want me at the base” Uma seemed genuinely surprised at Mal’s suggestion, somehow knowing Uma and Lia didn’t trust her.

Uma liked that idea better, and she agreed, giving Mal a general location to fly to, and then they would grab Ben from there. Mal nodded, spreading her wings and taking to the skies, quickly disappearing into the clouds.

Lia stared after her for a few moments, glanced at the defeated Mal, and then walked over to Ben, smiling at him “Hello Ben, im Lia. Im going to take you to the rebellion base, your wife and children are already there” Ben’s anxiety melted away with those words, a smile growing on his face.

“oh thank the gods, I've been so worried” he whispered, accepting Lia’s bear bug after she motioned for permission “it’s nice to have a clear head” Lia laughed, spreading her wings, and with one flap; she was in the skies and flying back to the base.

“I can imagine, having the purple beast in your head couldn’t have been fun” Lia joked, Ben nodding against her shoulder. They continued to talk as Lia flew above the trees and land of the ruined Auradon, Ben going silent sometimes as he spotted the once glorious buildings of Auradon city.

Soon they landed just outside the top side entrance, Gil welcoming them in and the two descended into the base. Ben visibly brightened as he spotted Audrey, cradling Briana in her arms as she talked to Alexander. “Audrey!” Audrey gasped at the call of her name, standing with relieved tears in her eyes.

“Ben!” she called back, running towards Ben with Briana still in her arms, Alexander just behind her. Ben slammed into her, careful not to crush Briana as he held Audrey close, breathing her in as he reached out for alexander as he came closer. “Ben” Audrey sobbed out, nearly collapsing against him “I thought we lost you forever”

“I thought I did too” he whispered back, holding his family close as Lia smiled at them, keeping her hands folded in front of her. K’Marah joined her at her side, glancing at Carla and Coco every once in a while.

Soon Uma, Rose, and younger Ben walked into the base, younger Audrey running up to meet him “Ben! Thank the gods you’re okay!” Ben eagerly accepted the hug from his oldest friend, patting her back slightly.

“im glad you’re okay too, and happy birthday” Ben laughed, taking out a small pink and silver necklace from his pocket, to which Audrey squealed at “sorry we all got a bit distracted” Audrey waved him off, clipping on the necklace.

“oh it's fine, we all got sucked into an alternate dimension where Mal is a whole ass bitch” Audrey chuckled, perking up and looking around at the mention of Mal “speaking of which, where is our mal?”

“back in the forest, Uma doesn’t trust her so she's staying back until we need her” Rose supplied, going over to Harry and Gil as they talked to Gabby and Cordelia. “she helped get Ben and kicked this worlds Mal’s ass” Both bens nodded in confirmation and Uma sat next to younger Harry and her daughter, to which the teen tugged at her mom's sleeve, whispering something in her ear.

Uma’s eyes widened and she sat up, mouth agape “she-she did? All three of you?” Cordelia nodded, and Uma sighed, leaning her head into her palm “apparently Mal, your mal” Uma looked to Rose at this “saved Cordelia, Gabby, and K’Marah a day or so ago, from our Mal’s guards; about the time you all arrived” Rose chuckled, crossing her arms and tilting her head.

“Yeah, I can believe that, after Mal started going to therapy” everyone looked surprised at that “I know right? She actually admitted she was fucked in the head and willingly went to therapy, anyway; she's gotten a lot better and is very protective of any kid she comes across, she doesn’t want them to experience even the slightest bit of what she went through under her mom's hand.” Malachi, Mal’s son of this world, pursed his lips, wondering for a moment if the other Mal was truly like this, after dealing with his mother and grandmother for so many years, trust was hard to give. So forgive him for not leaping to meet this Mal.

After a few minutes of discussion between the leaders of the rebellion, both Ben’s, both Audrey’s, and Rose. It was decided that the ‘good’ Mal would be allowed into the base, with the exception she would have a trusted rebellion member around her at all times to keep an eye on her; just in case. And so, Mal walked into the base spinning on her heels to get a good look at everything, and Malachi was genuinely stunned to see her, she looked-way different than his mom; real horns, wings out her back, a freaking tail, black sclera eyes with green irises, sharp teeth, and a very different style than his mother.

Her hair was totally different too, dark purple to bright blue, almost looking like-a mix of hades and Maleficent…which was weird but okay, her color pallet was different as well, a mix of blues, purples, greys, with some patches of green instead of the purple and green he and his mother had.

She locked eyes with him and froze for a good minute, then ducked into a crouch, muttering to herself “uhhh” Malachi shuffled awkwardly, crossing his arms as Rose covered her mouth and laughed. “what-?”

“she's dealing with tha’ fact tha’ she has a kid now,” younger Harry said monotonously, going back to talking with his Gil and Uma, who rolled their eyes at Mal. Mal suddenly stood and took a deep breath, looking at Malachi again then turning on her heel and walking away.

“Mal?” Uma called after her, laughing as Mal tossed her hands up and continued walking away “give her some time, she’ll come around. In the meantime, I thought you should prepare for her to come say hi at some point, because she probably will try to mother you” Uma said to Malachi, who looked mildly uncomfortable at that notion.

And Uma was right, because two days later Mal introduced herself to Malachi, and while it took a while for Malachi to get accustomed and comfortable with her, he came to…enjoy her company; surprisingly.  She was very different from his mom; genuinely kind, her dry humor easily blended with his, and what he learned, was the one to choose good in her world after taking the wand from Jane. And she had kept her word from then, growing beyond her mother and becoming her own person that thrived in Auradon, just like he had wanted to.

She didn’t feel like a mom though, more like-and aunt, a sarcastic-very protective of him and his friends-willing to kill everything for him, aunt. It was…kinda nice, having a version of his mother that actually liked him and wanted him to be safe.

It was very odd to be around a version of Mal and Uma that weren’t at each other's throats, instead of throwing snarky comments and light-hearted teasing, not a word of ‘shrimpy’ came from this Mal’s mouth. Harry still was a bit-iffy with Mal, but Malachi guessed that was a thing that would never change in any universe.

Soon, after everyone who had been a prisoner was healed up, a plan was made to finally retake Auradon. Mal had no threat to dangle in front of them, no Ben to flaunt. It was time. They would utilize their alternate universe selves, especially Mal and Rose, one who easily overpowered evil mal and the other immune to magic.

It wouldn’t be easy, but it would be easier than it would be without them; Uma made a plan that involved Mal’s dragon form, one that was much larger and more powerful than both evil Mal and Maleficent.

They had people, power, and advantages that Mal didn’t have. They were ready, they would win.

-end-

I DIDN’T KNOW HOW TO END THIS SO I JUST-ENDED IT?! SORRY IF IT FEELS WEIRD AH

also everyone is legit just wearing their d3 rewrite gear, minus Ben, Mal, and Audrey; they be wearing a(in order of previously mentioned) a suit TR Mal forced on him, dark blue jeans, a purple t-shirt, and a blue-grey denim vest splotched with dark purple. and some sneakers. Audreys outfit was already discribed so imma not do that again. 

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She stood on the dock for a moment longer than normal, dark eyes fixated on the sail of The Lost Revenge, a small smirk on her face. It wasn’t often Uma got a chance to stand back and look. Appreciate the fact it was hers. That the crew aboard the deck at that very moment were loyal and dedicated to her. It wasn’t often at all, but these small flickering moments were ones she liked to enjoy the most. The smell of salt and fish in the air, the sounds of bustling docks busy with pirates joking or arguing behind her. 

Uma cursed herself for being born on this Godforsaken island on a regular basis; she thinks almost everyone does when they get old enough to realise the cards they’ve been dealt in life. But, moments like this, watching her crew laughing away, seemingly at home and safe on her ship was enough to make her realise she’d done the best with the hand she had been dealt. 

Uma would never say it out loud, of course, but she was proud of herself, and of her crew in ways she knew their parents never would be.

They’d made it.

The sound of a barrel hitting the wooden decking hard behind her snapped Uma from her moment. She sucked in a breath of the polluted air they’d been raised in, a hand on her sword as she turned swiftly to glare at the drunken pirate behind her who had caused such a noise.

It had done the trick, she knew, when he mumbled and bumbled away from her, rolling the barrel along the dock, his eyes looking anywhere but her face.

Good. 

Uma revelled in it for a second, letting her own body move now toward her ship. 

As she got closer she could her the jests and jokes of Bonny and Jonas on deck, caught sight of Gil, Gonzo and Desiree sitting around a wooden crate playing a card game. 

Uma wondered for a second where her First Mate had gotten to. Of course, she didn’t try to keep tabs on everyone, but she liked to, just in case trouble arose. Her steps were quicker now, about to ask Gil if he knew where Harry had gotten to, when she heard his laughter and her eyebrows rose as she turned to face him. 

One hand outstretched, waiting for hers, at the edge of the decking leading onto the ship.

Of course, an entrance fit for a Goddess. And, oh, she relished in it. Her hand in his a moment later, stepping up from the decrepit dock and onto her wonderful vessel in a smooth, swift, and powerful motion.

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Over Protective

*Requested*  A Gil imagine where the Reader is Gov. Ratcliffe’s daughter and Gil is really protective of her.

Paring: Reader x Gil

Word count: 1,737

Warnings: Swearing, got a bit flirty, suggestive and violent

A/N: Gil is too precious for this world and deserved better!

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You didn’t visit Ursula’s Fish and Chips very often as you didn’t particularly like the smell of fish nor the taste. However, the only exception you made was only when a certain blonde-haired pirate would be present; you sucked it up and ignored the smell that really wanted to make you gag.

Your father, Governor John Ratcliffe, who was renowned for his expedition to the New World in a greedy and ruthless attempt to exploit its gold and other riches, didn’t like you hanging out with “savages” as he liked to call Uma and her crew. But, you went against his wishes and hung out with the pirates anyway. Your little rebellion against your father was to prove to Uma and the rest of her crew, who teased you to no end, that you weren’t just “daddy’s little girl” and didn’t follow every single order he threw at you.

Walking into the restaurant, you weren’t surprised at a number of people there was as it seemed as though everyone on the island was here tonight. It was never a quiet night that the restaurant as it was one of the most popular places to hang out after sunset. As you scanned the area, your eyes locked onto the person you were searching for. Subconsciously, you smiled softly at the sight of the blonde, watching him arm wrestle another member of the crew as a huge crowd was gathered around.

You knew that it’d be a while before he was finished with his little contest so you sat yourself down at a nearby table. As you were reading the menu and minding your own business, you didn’t notice someone approach you with intense hunger in their eyes as they were sizing you up like prey.

“Well, hello there, gorgeous,” A smooth voice greeted, “What’s a pretty little thing like you doing alone in a place like this?”

You looked up from the menu you were holding to see Hayden, the son of Hades. He had been trying to earn your affections for quite some time now but you had zero interest in him as your heart was already yearning for another, however, that didn’t stop him from flirting with you every chance he got.

Internally groaning, your expression turned into a deadpanned one before you turned your attention back to the menu in your hands. “Fuck off, Hayden. I’m not in the mood for your shit tonight.”

Despite your nasty comment, Hayden let out a low chuckle. He wasn’t taken aback by your sour attitude as he received it from you on a daily basis.

“Tsk, tsk, (Y/N),” Hayden tutted before he leaned down to purr into your ear, “Such profanity to leave from that pretty little mouth of yours. You know it’ll only turn me on even more.”

Ugh…what a creeper, you grimaced as you leaned your face away from his. These kinds of exchanges happened more often than you would like but no matter how many times you told him to get lost, he would stick around even more.

“I couldn’t imagine,” You replied with a bored tone, trying to not let him get to you. “Now, why don’t you go annoy someone else, yeah?” You suggested.

Hayden couldn’t help but smirk in amusement. "Playing hard to get once again I see, (Y/N)? You’re not getting rid of me that easily,” he then grabbed a stool that was nearby, not even caring if it was taken by someone else, placed it closely next to your stool and sat down.

“I am in no way playing hard to get,” You stated as a clearly as possible, “In fact, I have no interest in you whatsoever, nor will I ever! Now, piss off!”

Despite the anger radiating off of you, Hayden remained unfazed, in fact, he only leaned forward, getting too close for comfort before stating, "I know what you’re doing, (Y/N).”

You looked at him with confusion and annoyance, “What are you talking about?”

He smirked, “The reason why you’re acting cold and distant towards my advances is that you have a reputation to uphold and don’t want to be seen as weak at the expense of the others. You and I both know that love doesn’t exist on this island, but I can already tell that you’ve fallen for me, as I have for you.”

Growing bold, Hayden suddenly snaked an arm around your waist as he pulled you in closer. That’s when you started to feel uncomfortable and panicked; he was starting to step over the boundary now. You couldn’t believe the bullshit he was spewing from his mouth. He was so blinded by his sick and twisted ignorance and lust that he interpreted your fiery hatred towards him for actual love. What the hell? However, you couldn’t help but agree with Hayden when he said that love didn’t exist in this hellhole. But deep down, you hoped that it did.

“Oh come on, (Y/N),” Hayden pressed before he placed a hand under your chin and titled it up roughly, forcing you to face him, “Just admit you want me!”

“Get your filthy hands off me, you savage!” You commanded as you turned your head to the side and struggled to get out of his iron grip, but it was no use as he was too strong for you.

It shocked you to hear how much you sounded like your father just then but it was the only word you could think of in that moment. As you were still struggling against his grip, you didn’t notice someone approach the table you and Hayden sat on.

"What’s going on here?” A voice interjected.

You looked up to see Gil staring at the two of you with this indescribable look in his eyes. Was it jealousy? Anger? Hatred? Disgust? You didn’t know; all you knew was that Gil didn’t like what was unfolding before his very eyes. You really didn’t want Gil to get the wrong idea so while Hayden was distracted, you thought that this would be the perfect chance to get out of his grasp, but as soon as you made a move, Hayden tightened his grip on your waist causing you to gasp.

“What’s going between us is none of your business, Gil,” Hayden reassured with a snarl, “Now I’d get lost if I were you.”

Hayden then turned his attention towards you and proceeded to ignore Gil. However, you couldn’t just forget that Gil was there as you turned your gaze towards the blonde haired male. Silently with your eyes, you were practically begging him to get Hayden away from you.

Gil eventually caught on and jumped into action. “Hey, can’t you see she doesn’t want you to touch her? Get your hands off her!” Gil demanded with a growl.

Abruptly, Hayden let your waist go as he rose from his stool, making it fall to the floor with a thud. The sound had gained everyone’s attention in the restaurant as all eyes there on the two males and it grew dead silent.

"Or what?” Hayden threatened, his face inches away from Gil’s. The tips of his jet black hair were now flaming with blue fire.

Gil wasn’t one to back down in a fight, not that anyone wanted to dare and challenge the blonde male. He could hold his own in a fight but he knew how much you hated to see him get into a fight. But this time it was inevitable because Hayden deserves it.

“Or this!” Gil swung his fist before knocking Hayden to the ground.

Gil then dropped to the ground and proceeded to beat the ever living shit out of him. Hayden managed to fight back as well. This indicated to everyone else that they could start throwing punches at each other too; the whole restaurant joined in on the fight.

Uma was not going to be happy.

You managed to pull Gil away from Hayden, who was in a very bad way. If you weren’t so angry right now, you would be smiling at the state Hayden was in. Dragging Gil along from the scruff of his neck, you threw him outside the restaurant’s doors. The sound of chaos from inside the restaurant faded away.

You let go of his shirt and leather jacket and pushed him towards the docks where the moonlight shone down on the two of you. Gil stumbled forwards before he managed to catch himself before he could fall off the dock. He had learnt how to stop himself from falling onto the ground since he was thrown out a lot by Harry.

“What the hell were you thinking, Gil?!” You shouted harshly, “You could’ve gotten seriously hurt!”

“He was touching you,” Gil stated bitterly.

“Yeah, but I had it under control,” You tried to reassure him.

“It didn’t look like it to me!” Gil interjected with a frown.

You scoffed, “Well, you didn’t need to punch him let alone start an all-out brawl! There could’ve been better ways to solve that without violence.”

“It didn’t look like he was going to step away from you anytime soon, so I had to do something,” The blonde male argued.

You crossed your arms, “Hmph, why would you even care if he was touching me anyways?”

“Uh, first, I could tell that you were begging for my help and second, I didn’t want him touching what is mine!” Gil shouted in a sudden outburst.

You froze as your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “What?”

You heard him loud and clear, you were just shocked at his statement. Gil’s eyes widened as he processed what he had just said.

“I-I mean — argh, shit,” Gil stuttered in embasement. Him and his stupid mouth; his secret was out and there was no turning back now.

After the shock wore off, your lips pulled into a smirk, “I’m yours, huh?“

Gil swallowed thickly, “O-Okay, I should’ve told you this a long time ago but I didn’t think you’d be interested in a g-guy like me so I’m just going to say it. I love you, (Y/N).”

Gil couldn’t help but lower his gaze down towards the wooden planks of the dock, a dark blush was already tingeing his cheeks.

“I was hoping you did,” You flashed a sweet smile before you stepped forward before grabbing his jacket’s collar and pressed your lips onto his in a zealous kiss.

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Shuffle Playlist -Rewrite- Part of Your World - Epilogue - here comes a thought

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You huffed in slight frustration as you pushed a bush out of your way, you had gone to several shores along the Strait of Ursula looking for a certain sea witch, knowing that she wouldn’t be able to get back inside without using the remote or a certain spell.

And it seemed you finally found the one she had washed ashore at. Sitting at the line where the waves hit the sand, was Uma, curled up and her bun undone, her braids laying freely across her back and grazing her legs. Her face was buried in her knees, her heels kicked off a few feet away.

As you walked closer her head snapped up and she spun around, her honey-brown eyes widening in shock “you-what are you-?” she went silent as you stopped just in front of her and set down a black and red messenger bag, then took off your backpack and took out a large red towel. You tossed the towel around the frozen sea witch, who gasped at the heat coming off it. “I put it in the dryer so it was warm for you” you muttered, sitting down in front of her and picking up the black and red bag, holding it in front of her and waiting patiently for her to take it.

She just stared at it, untrusting of you and it. “it's just clothes and food, staying in a wet dress on a cold summer night is never fun” she glanced at you, swallowing down her fear when she saw no deception in your eyes. She carefully took the bag and set it on her lap, flipping open the flap and peering inside.

The first thing she could see was a large red long-sleeved shirt, with a hook on sewn to the chest. She slowly took it out of the bag, rubbing the soft fabric with her thumb. After a few moments, she threw it on her shoulder and dug back into the bag, next pulling out a pair of black jeans that seemed to be her size “How’d you know my size?” you snorted and shrugged

“Gil” she nodded at that, Gil was usually the answer to most things, and he had made her clothes before so it would make sense, he would know her sizes. She stared at the change of clothes, then look at you.

“um…” she muttered, glancing between the clothes and you. You popped your lips and shrugged.

“uh, use magic?” you suggested, smiling as Uma squinted for a moment then snapped her fingers, in a flash the clothes switching with her dress. She stared down at the sparkly turquoise dress, bunching it up in her hands and tossing it into the sand, ripping off her gloves and tossing them on the dress as well.

You watched as she glared at the items of clothing. Sighing you turned and dug into the bag, pulling out a set of sandwiches and holding them out to her. Uma glanced at them untrusting, and asked; “what are they?”

“the one with the white bread is peanut butter and jelly, the other is turkey and cheese with mayo, kept em simple” Uma gently took the peanut butter sandwich, watching you carefully as you unwrapped the other and bit into it.

She slowly unwrapped the peanut butter sandwich and took a small bite, her eyes lighting up as the grape jelly hit her tongue. You giggled a bit as she started to scarf down the sandwich, slowing down as the peanut butter caught up with her mouth “here” you reached into the bag and pulled out a thermos of cold milk, Uma grabbed it from you and popped open the top, downing the drink. You smirked to yourself as you grabbed another thermos holding (fav drink) out of the bag ‘glad I thought ahead’

“What is that?” Uma asked, wiping the leftover milk off her lips, peering inside the thermos “I've never had something like that before?”

“Milk, it's not expired though, that’s why it's so different” you mentally cursed Beast once again for making children eat and drink rotten food.

Uma nodded, eating the rest of her sandwich. As she finished her eyes drifted down to the ground, tracing the details of her dress.

“Why are you here” you glanced at her with a raised brow “why give me food? Clothes? A warm towel? Hell, why are you being…nice to me…I tried to hurt you” Uma grit her teeth, slightly glaring at you with tears in her eyes.

“because you’re Uma” you simply answered, giving her a soft smile and laughing as she just looked at you with wide eyes “you’re Harry and Gils best and oldest friend, I couldn’t let you stay out here all night cold and hungry” Uma shook her head, a tear trailing down her cheek.

“but I hurt Harry….why would he still care about me, why would Gil care?” she croaked, gasping a bit as you reached forward and brushed the tear off her chin. She stared wide-eyed at your smile.

“because they love you Uma” her eyes flashed with confusion “you are their best friend, their family. Of course they care about you. If they didn’t, they wouldn't have spent the last six months talking about you non-stop and trying to get you off the isle, it just sucks that the council sucks and have basically stopped the process of all that.” a small smile perked up on the corner of her lips before she gave you a look.

“but why you?...I tried to hurt you, and Harry got hurt instead…why did you come all the way out here to help me?”

“because…I care about you too” Uma stared at you, her jaw dropped “I know but…Harry and Gil have told me so many stories about you that I couldn’t help but come to care about you…even if we had never met…” you gave her a bright grin “did Harry really eat a whole bag of sour candy and not talk for a whole week?” Uma snorted and nodded.

“oooh yeah, it was the quietest week of my life, if only Gil had been the one to eat them” you covered your mouth and let out a muffled laugh. The two of you laughed at the thought for a moment before Uma went silent.

You turned and rose your brow “is…is Harry okay?” you let out a soft sigh and nodded, smiling at the clear relief that washed upon Uma’s face.

“He’s just fine, Mal did a healing spell and it's as if nothing happened to him” you assured, looking out to the ocean and taking a deep breath.

It was silent for a few moments, just you and Uma staring out into the darkness that was the ocean, the moon and stars being the only thing to illuminate your surroundings.

“…why are you really here? There have to be guards, there has to be something behind all this” she gestured to you then towards the forest just behind her. You just smiled.

“When Harry said you were slow to trust he wasn’t kidding” you chuckled, leaning your chin on your palm “I have no alternative motives, no guards, no plans, I just wanted to make sure you were okay” she continued to glare at you. “what is this really about?”

She finally broke her gaze, hugging herself “I hurt Harry, I hurt Gil…I told Mal to tell them that they were dead to me…yet after all this time, they’ve never forgotten me? They still cared?...and I just turned on them as soon as they turned their backs? They put so much faith and trust in me but I can't do the same?...I don’t deserve their kindness or yours”

You let out a soft sigh, looking away from her and into the water.

Here comes a thought~

(italics; (y/n), bold; Uma, italics&bold; both)

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Uma gave you a look but you just smiled and placed your hands in your lap, continuing to look out to eh water.

Here comes a thought

That might alarm you

What someone said

Your mind flashed back to your first fight with Harry, you could hardly remember now what It was about but at the time it was pretty serious.

And how it harmed you

You remembered Harry shouting some scathing insult at you

Something you did

And you remember yelling back something that had made his face pale and his eyes overflow with tears.

That failed to be charming

Things that you said are

Suddenly swarming and, oh

You're losing sight

You're losing touch

All these little things seem to matter so much

That they confuse you

That I might lose you

Take a moment remind yourself to

Take a moment and find yourself

Take a moment to ask yourself if

This is how we fall apart?

You and Harry hadn’t spoken for two weeks after that, sitting apart in class, sitting away from each other in the cafeteria,  ignoring the other when the vks hung out.

Gil had gotten worried, scared that he would lose one of his friends to a fight.

But it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not

You looked down to see two fireflies resting on your hands, their glow slowly fading in and out.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

After those two lonely weeks, you and Harry had enough and got past your anxiety that the other was still mad and made up, learning that the other had forgiven you almost as soon as you had slammed the door to Harry's room.

You've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear

You had spent the entire day in your room, just talking and promising to communicate better and to never hurt each other like that again.

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here

Uma looked away from you, biting her lip as millions of memories flooded to her mind, your brows raising as they started to play out on the surface of the waves.

Here comes a thought

That might alarm me

What someone said

The image started to play Harry and Gil stepping into the limo, giving her sad looks as they drove away.

And how it harmed me

She remembered how her chest hurt when two months had passed, and there was still nothing on her coming to Auradon, when Davy suggested they forgot about her.

Something I did

She remembered tearing apart her room and the gifts harry and Gil had gotten her over the years, cursing them as she collapsed to the floor in tears.

That failed to be charming

Things that I said are

Suddenly swarming and, oh

She remembered when she had told Mal and Ben that her boys, Harry and Gil, her sweet boys, were dead to her. She remembered the look on Mal's face as if she had the worst thing as if she didn’t believe it.

How could she not have gotten the hint? It would only hurt them if they still cared about her, only if they still thought of her as their best friend.

I'm losing sight

I'm losing touch

All these little things seem to matter so much

That they confuse me

That I might lose me

She remembered her anger as she reached for you, wanting to hurt you for taking them away from her, wanting to destroy the person that had taken Harry away from her.

She remembered when Harry pushed you out of the way, she remembered when she slammed him into the water, she remembered that he almost immediately stopped moving, she remembered when those cruel thoughts of him getting what he deserved for betraying her.

She remembered looking back on the deck and her heart shattering as she watched you and Gil cry over Harry's body, she remembered the blood that pooled beneath his head, she remembered not hearing his heartbeat as she hid under the ship.

She remembered feeling terror as she thought she had killed her oldest and best friend; she remembered the relief that burst out of her chest when the cotillion crowd burst into cheers.

Take a moment remind yourself to

Take a moment and find yourself

Take a moment and ask yourself if

This is how we fall apart?

She remembered swimming back to the barrier and trying to get back in because someone who tries to kill their best friends deserves to be locked up. She remembered washing up on the shore of a random Auradon beach and curling up on the sand, holding herself as the image of Harry's unconscious form replayed in her mind.

But it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not

She took a deep breath, closing her eyes and looking up, reminding herself that they still loved her, they still cared about her, they didn’t blame her for anything.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

She opened her eyes and gasped slightly at the sight of the millions of stars looking back down at her, the milky way swimming across the sky.

I've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear

She took another deep breath, knowing Harry was safe, Gil was safe.

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here

Uma looked over to you, a watery smile growing on her face as you looked at her with such adoration and care.

And it was just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

We can watch, we can watch, we can watch, we can watch them go by

From here, from here, from here

You reached out to her, holding out your hand. She slowly took it, tears slipping down her cheeks as you gripped back tightly.

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Uma just held your hand, smiling at your grip, and squeezed back. “...thank you” she croaked, furrowing her brows a bit as you let go of her hand and stood up, brushing the sand off your pants.

“I should probably get back, I’ll bring you another change of clothes and more food tomorrow, there should be some more sandwiches, snacks, and drinks in the bag, should last you till tomorrow night…do you want me to tell Harry and Gil-“ Uma stopped you from continuing with a wave of her hand.

“not yet…I’m not ready to face either of them” you slowly nodded and crouched down, wrapping your arms around her and pulling her into a tight hug.

“Alright then, I’ll see you tomorrow.” She patted your back and watched you as you dug back into your backpack and pulled out an orange blanket. She caught it as you tossed it to her and slid on the backpack “a blanket so you don’t get cold…well…see ya” Uma nodded and watched as you walked away, before turning to the bag filled with food and drinks and dug back into it, humming as she pulled out a pastry looking item with white frosting on top and a brown sugar swirl on the bottom.

“see ya” Uma muttered, looking back up at the forest from where you had walked back into.

-Epilogue end-

There we go~ Uma has been told that her boys still care about her, she and (y/n) are on their way to becoming friends, and D3 is on its way to being set up! I think I will do a mini-series for in-between, basically an under the sea for rewrite but it'll have actual plot development stuff instead of just having Mal and Uma sing “stronger” at each other.

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