#uma x evie

[camscendants]

Uma having a picture of her and Evie up in her office 💚💙

[carlosfreckles]

Love is not weak or ridiculous. It's actually really amazing. The strength of evil is good as none, when stands before four hearts as one!

[lancastrianwasian]

evie's real name is genevieve. end of story. i hate evelyn as a name bc evil queen wouldn't name her daughter with something basic.

[nrsfwarrior]

I needed to share this seriously good and super cute Descendants fic where everyone’s gay, Carlos is alive, and Mal, Evie, and Uma are all pining for each other.

We also get a look into the political beef of Auradon and The Isle-

GIVE IT A READ💗🫶🏼

Remember to leave kudos👍🏼

[the-knight-of-the-stars]

Uma x Evie Platonic Soulmates AU

Uma had dreamed of her all her life. So many times she had lost count, she no longer tried to rationalize it, to look for an explanation. It had become a part of her.

At night, she felt her presence drawing closer, ready to visit her in her dreams. Like a light ghost that crossed the badly made ceiling of her mother's dining room, and slipped between the pointed woods, illuminating the sadness and darkness of the house with her sidereal presence, the glow of a world beyond this world. It called to her from the most primitive, deep, and beautiful part of her heart. Uma had never been afraid of it, it felt familiar, real. Much more intimate than the stiff sheets on her bed or the sound of her mother's voice ever felt. She felt at home.

Uma heard her come in whispers, while she was lying on her bed with her eyes closed, singing the story of a thousand worlds, between her verses she contained the secrets of the universe. It took Uma a long time to understand what those songs told, and even then, she would not have been able to explain what they were. A knowledge that did not seem sufficient for the limits of earthly reality. Just a breath of infinity.

And Uma would finally stand up to look at her, paralyzed. She always sat on the edge of the window, looking out into the night. A girl dressed in stars. And suddenly, being watched by Uma's eyes, she seemed to turn human. Dark and scrawny, cold naked shoulders and sharp face, thick black hair. Her sweet eyes seemed to search for someone through the firmament. She carried that cosmic song, dragging the energy of existence between her clothes.

Uma always watched her in a trance, invaded by a sadness that filled her lungs and left her breathless. It made her forget her life, her name. She only existed in that dark room, surrounded by stars, forever missing the black-haired girl. Forever looking at that blurred reflection, forever unable to touch her, to feel her, to get closer. Castaway in the looks, in a desire that could not be explained.

The years grew, flew over her head, and took Uma down many unexpected paths. And growing up, that supernatural loss ended up sticking to her heart, wrapping up each one of her actions. Perhaps that was the reason why Uma became such an insatiable creature, and she considered it a virtue. Power, however small, called to her in all its dark beauty. All the pain and love in her life always brought her back to the question, is this enough?

And each night the vision of her dreams reminded her that there was always more, that there were things that she had not yet reached, there were feelings that she had not yet felt, that there was a power that she had not yet reached. That she could do better. She could be better than the girls who harassed her outside the school, she could do better than working for hours among the grease in Ursula's restaurant, she could do better than that miserable island, those people with rotten hearts, and that hopeless life.

An ambition, a beacon in a world that had forgotten the sight of light. An ambition fueled by anger. And Uma's anger only grew and grew. The wrath of loss and helplessness, of trying and failing for a lifetime, the wrath of the damned, of the lost children of the world, wrath only those born in misfortune knew. The most human and noble anger of a heart that was much bigger, warmer, and unbreakable than she could have imagined.

And when the time came, and opportunity lay at the end of the road, Uma knew in her angry heart what she had to do. Villain, they would call her. A monster maybe. But it didn't matter in a world that had stolen her freedom since before she had been born. The stellar gaze of the girl of her dreams had told her so.

"You are more than this."

More than this darkness.

The vision of her dreams became a tiny fraction of her life, a dim reminder of her humanity that seemed to return only in the darkest moments of her life.

The first time Uma killed, she was surrounded by darkness as she had never known. She had had to, had had to defend herself. They had hurt Harry, her Harry. They had left her defenseless, they had taken her by the neck with their terrible hands. And she had to, to protect herself, to protect him. No one else would do it. A shot to the chest, Uma would listen to it until the end of her days.

Such was the cruelty of The Island. Such was the love in that godforsaken place. A battle to survive, a tragedy, a series of unthinkable decisions.

And in that shot, Uma once again felt divided between two incomprehensible planes. She was cowering in that damp alley, holding Harry's unconscious body in her hands, covered in others' blood, crying with all the strength of her young body. And at the same time, she was sitting on her bed surrounded by stars, still covered in blood, desperately calling out to the black-haired girl who kept looking for her from the window, out of earshot, out of reach.

But Uma could only understand the scope of that vision years later when she finally began to see the light at the end of the tunnel. She captured the king of Auradon, and tied him to her mast, and demanded her chance to be free. Vague promises were already not enough for her, her anger had given her clarity. She would have it all or nothing. The king seemed to understand, and Uma learned to respect him for it, but it wasn't enough.

And Mal, the traitor, came back to rescue him, bringing her friends with her, all traitors, all weak like her. Uma no longer had any reason to try to listen to them, to put up with their deceit. She could only fight, that was how things would be.

So she fought for her freedom as she had done all her life. And she felt the stars of her dreams give her the power to do it and take what was theirs, a chance to live.

But something got in her way. The traitors managed to fool her for a second, they were escaping, they managed to leave, and Uma pursued them, ruthlessly. Her mind was on Mal, her old enemy, but she couldn't reach her. Her sword collided with someone else's. A girl with black hair.

Uma froze in place, looking into eyes she recognized from the back of her mind. They disarmed her and stripped her naked until Uma was turned into the same girl in rags who looked at her waiting to be noticed, to be heard, waiting for the girl in the window to respond to her call. Evie, her name is Evie.

Evie stopped, shaken by the same foreboding, but she reacted faster, looking around for her friends. That snapped Uma back to reality. It reminded her why she was fighting, and who she was fighting against. It reminded her that the raven-haired girl had never looked back at her, always looking for someone else, like she was doing now. It was already too late...

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Yeah, so, this was on my drafts fo so long. I honestly have no clue what to do with it or how to continue it, but I still quite like it so I thought I would release it into the wild in case anyone has any idea how to continue this story, because I certainly do not.

Any ideas, wonderful Descendants Fandom?

[secondary-colorentimy]

evie…..mal….my beloveds 🤲💕

[marinafanning]

the problem with descendants is that every single ship is so cute

like. happy pride month !! evie x mal ? but evie and doug are so cute. jay x carlos ? but jay has lonnie and carlos has jane. but ben and carlos would actually be so cute though lile tbh i ship them way more than ben and mal. mal and uma you say ? that would work accept that i love uma x harry, but wait harry had that one kiss with gil. but what about gil x jay?

all of that and audrey still does not have a single good love interest

[ronanceelmaxsupremacy]

Why does Red from Descendants look like Mevie’s daughter😩👀👀 now I need a fic where Red is Mal & Evie’s daughter from the future who travels back in time to prevent something bad from happening to Evie but she travels too far back and lands in the timeline where Mal is still with Ben and hasn’t confronted her feelings for Evie while Evie pines for Mal. Red then has to team who with Mal and Uma (who becomes one of E’s best friends because she helps her deal with her feelings for Mal) to prevent Evie from being in danger by the new Evie in the future while also helping Mal realize her feelings for Evie. Ugh I wish I was a decent writer so I can write this fic😭😭

[idiefordescendants]

Bridget and Chad are shining examples of overcompensating in your parenting, Ella didn’t want her kids to feel unappreciated or like their kindness wasn’t a gift and so rewarded them, Chad then evidently became spoiled and a mama’s boy charicature who thinks the world revolves around him and everyone loves him as much as his parents do. And Chloe is the opposite where she expects a certain standard from everyone, upon a 2 second encounter with Red she already decided she was cruel and evil because not everyone is super kind at face value.

[leeyowshey]

Descendants tweets featuring the new blood aka Red

[tabathastan]

Dating Harry Hook would include

You love his accent omg!!!

He’s very flirty and clingy.

Loves getting kisses from you.

He stared at you any time that he gets, since he’s just in love with your beauty and everything about you.

Ugh i love this men

He gets you flowers every chance he gets.

Loves everything you wear

You are literally his queen!!!

He’s so protective of you.

[lowkeyrobin]

Maybe preferences for the descendants characters about them with a s/o who’s a VK and is having trouble fitting in at auradon? I’m desperate for mal and evie content I dunno

oo yeah sure!! ; hopefully I did this some justice lollll ; but thank you for requesting!! hope you enjoy 🫶 ; I just did the ogs (core four + uma) bc you wanted evie and mal and I like separating the ogs from the ror vks so 😔

DESCENDANTS ; fitting in

includes ; mal, evie, carlos, jay & uma

warnings ; language

masterlist

MAL

she feels so bad that you're not fitting in

it's not even about that, it's about feeling like you're still being ridiculed for being a vk

but trust she has your back

lots of pep talks and reassuring you that you're not like your parent/s

and that weirdos who wanna make fun of you can go suck it

"because everyone who wants to judge you, they can go suck it. you're amazing, they've just yet to see it"

as long as you have her and your friends you'll be okay I promise 😔🙏

EVIE

she knows what it feels like to only fit in because she has a pretty face, so she understands the fake kindness

lots of reassurance that you're worth it, and that you'll fit in soon enough

"theyre just... skeptical. once they get to know you, they'll see why we love you" she smiles. "try and compliment some people, or try out for a sport or program or club"

she has the most genuine, best advice ever

and she'll always be by your side to help

she always brings you to her fashion events so people can meet you as well 🫶🫶

CARLOS

he will do everything in his power to make you feel better / help you fit in

whether it be giving out treats or joining clubs / finding your interests, he'll be there

he understands how scary auradon is at first so he really does try to pep talk you and assure you everything will fall into place

"It'll be alright, y/n, you just have to get out there, find what you love, and kinda just... bond with people. they're just misguided and worried, i guess. but I promise, everything will be alright. Just give it time"

he has your back dw, he WILL snap back at a bitch

"actually, you're built like a refrigerator, so stop talking"

damn okay

JAY

he's constantly reassuring you that everything will be okay

"I swear, y/n, they'll warm up. you just gotta show them you aren't evil. like I did, I joined tourney and it makes me happy. find something that makes you happy, and you'll find other people who are happy with that interest."

he's always got your back too, and he's not one to shy away from a pep talk when you need it

he's right by your side when you're trying out new things to see what you like

and he's always whispering little things in your ear to help you talk to the auradon kids

UMA

she gets it dw

she barely fits in too

she's always got an arm slung over your shoulders while she gives you a pep talk

"dont worry about those people, just be you"

she makes sure to make you realize that you don't have to fit in and be popular amongst the auradon kids

like just be yourself cause you'll always have her and the other vks

[phantomstatistician]

Fandom: The Descendants

Sample Size: 6,614 stories

Source: AO3

[carlosdevilll]

At least we have dogs

[lancastrianwasian]

they're pushing the ben/chad agenda yes they told me themselves

[anonymousewrites]

Apple of My Eye

Harry Hook x Non-binary! Child of Snow White! Reader

Follows the Events of Descendants 1, Descendants 2, and Descendants 3

Prologue: Once Upon a Time

Chapter One: Be Our Guest

Chapter Two: Friend Like Me

Chapter Three: Something There

Chapter Four: Out There

Chapter Five: I see the Light

Chapter Six: I'm Wishing

Chapter Seven: I Wanna be like You

Chapter Eight: Poor Unfortunate Souls

Chapter Nine: Be Prepared

Chapter Ten: You'll be in My Heart

Chapter Eleven: Can You Feel the Love Tonight?

Chapter Twelve: Some Day My Prince will Come

Chapter Thirteen: Audrey Knows Best

To be continued...

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