#uma/harry: almost kiss

[that1geek06]

Hi, how are you? Could you write Harry Hook and male reader? The reader is Audrey's brother and super shy, and he meets Harry when the group of VKs went to save Ben.

HOWDY THERE, I'm alright thank you for asking :D I hope your doing good as well, but I can DEFINITELY do this, I'm so happy that my descendents work has been liked by the fandom and its time for the FIRST ROMANTIC FIC YAYYY so I apologize if its not amazing, lmk if there's anything I can do betterr

-SEEN-

Harry Hook x Male!Reader

Warnings: None (lmk if that's wrong)

Audrey Rose, the most popular and recognizable child of Aurora and Phillip. But not many people know or realize that she has a twin brother, Y/N.

He doesn't blame people for not knowing his lineage, he was the complete opposite of his sister. He preferred comfort over style, singularity instead of popularity, and quiet rather than loud. The only one Y/N really talked to was Ben, who would often hang out with the twin when he courted his sister. But even when the VK'S came and he got with Mal, Ben still showed his friendship and even introduced him to the darker group.

And Y/N loved the VK'S.

They just didn't care, and he admired that, without having to talk to much he became close to the small group. They almost took him under their wing and looked out for him. Basically, he never had any issues with Chad once the VK'S started hanging out with him.

So when he heard about Mal running back to the isle and the plan to get her back. He begged to go along. Ben disagreed at first but with some convincing Y/N was allowed to go with.

He had never been so excited for something before, as Evie dressed him and Ben up the clothes felt so nice, the darker tones of red and grey felt suiting, she even made his outfit to be incorporated as a hoodie which he loved.

And then finally they were off.

Ben was very nervous about being there, but with some guidance from Evie, Jay, and Carlos, they got the ways down quite quickly.

They finally made it to Mal's hideout, and Ben went up to talk to her. Y/N waiting for him to return at the bottom of the steps with the others. Though the stomping of his footsteps proved their conversation didn't go to well.

"She's not coming." Ben said annoyed and stomped off through the streets. The others paced and tried to get the attention of Mal. But Y/N ran off to catch up with Ben.

After a small jog he's back at his side, "T-try not to worry to much Ben. Mal's going through a lot, I'm sure she'll come around here soon." He said in a soft tone, trying to comfort the soon to be king.

But Ben just sighs and shakes his head, "I doubt she will, I pushed her to far.."

The two turn a corner, when suddenly they see 2 other shadows, with a low chuckle one spoke. "Well ain't this just perfect, Uma will be please with this catch. A king and a prince, aye now that's somthin' special."

They step into the light, the taller one had a kind smile on his face surprisingly, his eyes set on Ben. "I knew I recognized you Ben! My dad wishes yours would rot in the underworld by the way." Y/N was confused by the guys happiness, and turned to look at the one the spoke earlier, only to find his eyes already on him.

The boy in the red coat smirked, twirling the handheld hook in his hand. "That you did Lad. Now, lets get this crown an' beauty to Uma." And then everything went black. But Y/N wasn't scared, he only thought one thing.

Did that VK really recognize him?

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Y/N slowly opens his eyes, the smell of salt water stinging his nose. He squinted and looked around, eyes adjusting to the light, he tries to move, but he finds himself tied up to a pole.

A light chuckle makes him look up, "Welcome back sleepin' beauty, sorry ya didn't geta kiss like your mum." The boy from earlier smirked, but instead of feeling threatened, Y/N's heart skipped a beat, cheeks turn a light shade of red.

"...w-who are you?" He asks in a small voice, earning a large smile from the other boy. "How rude of me, tha names Harry, and I'm sure this piece o' metal can help ya fill in the rest." He answers, twirling it around once again.

He just nods, putting together he was Captain Hooks son. "Your a quiet one aint ya. Never really talkin' much at those fancy meetings up there." Harry comments, a teasing smirk on his face as he looks him up and down.

Y/N's eyes widened at that, "You've.. noticed me? You know who I am?" He asks in such a quiet voice it was barely a whisper. And he watches as Harry's face falls for a second. He goes to answer when Ben starts to wake up. And that crazed facade comes back as he turns his attention onto the young king.

After a few minutes though the other boy who helped capture him who he learned to be Gil announced Mal and the groups arrival. They had actually brought the wand. But when she pretended to use it on dude, Y/N knew that something wasn't right.

But Uma believed it.

Harry cuts the ropes off of Ben and Y/N, complaining about how his fun was ruined, though it felt almost as if his touched lingered a little longer than normal when he cut the ropes off of Y/N.

Then Mal and Uma trade, and the two royals were back with their group.

Mal starts trying to rush Ben away as Uma attempts to use the wand, and like he suspected, it didn't work. And then a big fight breaks lose.

Y/N fights, but nothing to harm anyone, he couldn't do any such thing. Finally they get space between them and the pirates and are getting ready to make an escape, until-

"BEAUTY!!" Y/N hears Harry yell, he looks back and makes eye contact with him, the pirate smirks, still dripping wet from grabbing his hook out of the water, clothes clinging to his body.

"I always noticed ya!" He yells again, answering Y/N's question from before.

He felt is face flare up and his heart drop as he stare into the other boys eyes. Only for the contact to be broken by Jay pulling him to follow out.

In a daze Y/N followed, mind and heart hooked on the pirate that had noticed him..

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YAYY I loved this sm I hope you do tooo, and anon I hope this makes your day dreams a little easier to imagine <3

-Also, if anyone's interested, I'd be willing to make this a part two?? Tell me if I shouldd-

Lmk if there's anything I can do to improve I welcome any and all help, also, PAUSE. RN. GET A SNACK. Reading is so fun on a full stomach, but anyways, HAVE A GOOD DAY/NIGHT MY GOOBERS, happy readingg 👾

[panthera-tigris-venenata]

As I'm still having thoughts...

Imagine the utter bloody disaster that would be a hook-up between Uma and Claudine Frollo, or some pirate party or another.

Imagine the following scenario:

Claudine is a part of Lost Revenge crew and semi adopted by the Hooks.

She gets drunk enough to forget that she's firmly in denial.

Uma manages to stop staring at Harry for long enough time.

Harry is badly flirting with Anthony Tremaine to make Harriet figure out she likes Anthony (and Ginny) and so far it's only making Uma extremely jealous.

So, yeah. Stuff happens and then no one is having a good time for a solid week, as consequences include:

Captain and first mate fighting. Up until about four days in, when they make out to make up.

Religious trauma (on three sides) (mostly for Claudine though)

Claudine spiraling. Very badly. Both Uma and Harry have to drag her out of danger several times, because fuck Judge Frollo, that's why. This is also kind of funny because:

All three of them are also pretty actively trying to murder eachother.

Look, they're Isle kids. They have no healthy coping mechanisms and somewhat faulty moral compass.

Oh and the fact that Harriet and Anthony are fighting too doesn't help.

Or Ginnny Gothel who is jealous as fuck.

Or that Harriet who occasionally comes to yell at her brother and Uma for being bloody idiots and at Claudine to look after herself, for fucks sake.

And for some reason, the weather is extremely miserable, too.

CJ is having fun and is oblivious to the eyes Freddie Facilier is making at her. Freddie is going to snap soon 😇

I'm having Thoughts about one of the most disastrous possible hookups in Descendants Verse.

[descendantofthesparrow]

Harry Hook x male!reader uhhhhh Captain Hook and Jack Sparrow have a rivalry so in relation their sons do too? 5+1 trope, enemies to lovers?

The five times I got punched in the mouth and the one time I got kissed.

This is in first POV because it felt right idk. Male! Sparrow! Reader.

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It was safe to say Harry and I hated each other. Not sure why we did but we did…didn’t help that our fathers hated each other too.

Captain Jack Sparrow and Captain James Hook’s rivalry was almost as legendary as Uma and Mal’s rivalry, constant bickering, fighting, territory wars, the whole nine yards. And in relation, Harry and I weren’t exactly the best of friends either.

I think It all started when we were 4, dad, or Captain Jack Sparrow ~ as he’s known, were just-walking through the dock market area when we ran into Harry and his dad, honestly, I don’t remember what Dad and Hook started squabbling about but one minute I was standing by my dad and then next I was on the floor, bleeding from my mouth, a tooth on my tongue.

I looked up, jaw clenched to see Harry giving me a nasty grin, his fist at his side. Before either of our fathers could stop us, though I'm sure Hook wouldn’t have, I had launched myself at Harry and tackled him to the ground, whamming my small, not very pudgy, fists into his face-the boy screaming his head off as he threw his hands back at me.

Eventually, my father plucked me off of Harry and threatened Harry’s father to keep his son away from me, his gun drawn as he stalked away from the market with me under his arm, my face still facing Harry and I stuck my tongue out at the other boy while he glared back, both of our faces bloody and reddening with bruises.

That’s what started our personal rivalry.

After that, Harry and I hated each other-almost as much as Mal and Uma hated each other. There wasn’t a moment of calm between us, the moment we saw each other-swords were drawn and hands were thrown. More often than not, our friends would have to pull us off each other.

“Fuck you you fucking cunt boot-licking squid fucker!” I hissed at Harry while Gil dragged him back, Morgana Barbossa’s hand around my collar to keep me back while Harry glared back at me, his eyes gleaming red.

“Say that again ye monkey lover!” He snapped back, lunging at me though Gil was stronger and kept the boy back.

“Squid fucker!” I said with a snarl and pain exploded in my mouth again as Harry launched at me, his fist connecting with my mouth for the 2nd time. “FUCK!”

Morgana and Gil just sighed, letting Harry and I brawl it out on the wharf floor.

That happened when we were…11 I think. We were always at each other’s throats, smack talk, mean pranks, stealing each other’s stuff-all of it, it was constant, not a moment of peace between Harry and I. however, there were the constant brawls due to rivalry, and then there were the major fights, like turf wars or even when one of us said something that went too far.

We were 14 and I think I had said something about his mother, who had been a neverland mermaid, and I didn’t really say something…nice, but nice wasn’t in our vocabulary, but one moment I was sitting at one of the tables in the chip shop-the next I was on the floor, my mouth bloody and a tooth in my cheek, looking up at Harry-who looked downright ready to murder me.

“TALK ABOUT ME MOTHER LIKE THA’ AGAIN AND I’LL STRING YE GUTS FROM THE MAST!” Harry screamed, and for once I was speechless, I had never seen him that-upset before. He kicked me in the gut and then threw me and my crew out of the chip shop after that, I didn’t retaliate, landing with a grunt as I rolled off the stairs.

“Note to self don’t insult Harry’s mom,” Oliver Gibbs muttered as he rubbed the back of his head. my crew muttered in agreement, all getting up from the waterlogged docks and began to walk away from the chip shop, Gibbs turning back when he noticed I hadn’t followed yet. “captain!”

I hummed, removing my gaze from the chip shop and standing up, finding my hat and putting git back on, catching up with my crew.

Harry and I kept our distance after that, there was a new odd tension that I was almost scared to break, I don’t know why-but…I didn’t want to see Harry that upset again, I didn’t want to make him upset like that again.

At some point between then and our next interaction, Mal and her goons went to Auradon, and then they chose to be goodie goodies. We all expected them to stay away, to abandon us all on this godforsaken isle, but then-Ms. Blondie herself came crying back to the isle. I had been at the wharf when she arrived on her very obvious purple moped with her bleach blonde hair, I watched her walk off to her old hideout and instantly went to my crew to make a plan-we all knew her friends would be on the isle soon, and if we could get one of them, Mal would fold like a leaf to keep her friends safe-as we all knew she practically saw her friends as possessions rather than actual friends, and she was a possessive bitch.

Morgana was about to snatch Carlos when King Beasty himself came walking down the alleyway-which was an even sweeter deal-but low and behold-Harry and the wharf rats snatched him up first.

“Hey! We had this plan first,” I snapped at Harry as Gonzo and Jonas tied the king up, Harry just sneered at me. “Finders keepers Sparrow, get lost. Besides, if this goes right-we’ll all be free.” Harry snapped back and after a few minutes of a glaring match, I sighed, backing off.

“Point taken, don’t fuck this up for everyone Hook.” I said, Jack the monkey on Morgana’s shoulder screeching at Harry threateningly, the boy just rolled his eyes and went down the alleyway to threaten Evie and the boys. I rolled my eyes back and turned, Morgana huffing and following me back to the pearl.

-

Of course, things went to shit, Mal had apparently brought a fake wand, got Ben back, and escaped-Uma had escaped too but had left cotillion after Ben talked her down, even though Mal was making things worse trying to burn Uma.

Honestly, you’d think Mal would know water beats fire.

I headed down to the chip shop, pulling back the chain-link door. Ursula had closed the shop down as her only waitress had left the isle and was currently roaming the Auradon ocean, however over the last three days-there was a very loud commotion coming from the restaurant; swearing, things breaking, being thrown, screaming.

There was only one person it could be. I pushed open the wooden salon-style doors and saw Harry chucking a table across the room, cursing a mile a minute and breaking everything in his path.

I watched him rage for a few moments, before stepping further into the room. “Ursula won't be happy with this,” I commented, narrowly dodging a swing from his hook as he whirled around on me. His gaze was wild and unhinged, eyes gleaming red. He let out a strew of curses as he kept swinging, hook and fist flying at my face as I dodged and stepped back. I grunted as I tripped over a broken chair and fell back, Harry taking advantage of it and jumping on top of me, his hook clattering to the floor as his fists flew, in a mindless rage as he hit me again and again-the familiar pain exploding in my mouth as his fist hit my mouth for the 4th time in 13 years.

I just let him get his anger out on me, holding my arms in front of my face to guard myself slightly as Harry cursed me, and everything out. He cursed the isle, Ursula, Auradon, Ben, Mal, Evie, Jay, Carlos, me, himself, his father-anything that came to mind he cursed out. After a few minutes his swings became lighter, missing me and his body shook, his breathing ragged. I drew my arms down, my face bloody and starting to bruise as I looked up at him, seeing tears in his black-lined eyes, his jaw wobbling as he drew his fists up towards his face, like he was prepared to strike again.

“…better?” I asked finally, and Harry broke, blackened tears escaping his eyes as his body went limp and folded over on top of me, his arms wrapping around my neck as I wrapped my arms around his torso, squeezing tight.

“We were so close,” he hissed into my ear, not quite sobbing but too proud to do so, and I squeezed him tight, sighing; my face throbbing with pain but I ignored it. “we had it, we had the wand-she lied again-she lied again-she tricked us again.”

I knew he meant Mal.

I sighed, rubbing his back, letting him get his emotions out.

After a while Harry finally sat back up and looked at my face, wincing a bit, I just shrugged him off. “not like it ain’t the first time you’ve beat me up,” I said, standing up and holding out my hand to him. he sighed and took my hand, standing up.

 “What are ye doin here anyway?” Harry grumbled, looking around the chip shop that was now torn to shreds thanks to Harry’s rage/meltdown. He winced at the sight, shook his hands, and began to pick up. I helped.

“Wanted to check on you,” I said quietly and Harry furrowed his brows at me, clearly curious on why I would do that if we hated each other. “I know what it’s like to lose family, Harry.” Harry stared at me for a very long moment, then looked away, and we continued to clean up the mess of chairs and tables in silence.

 -

“thought you and Hook hated each other?” Morgana asked as we walked away from the chip shop after coming to an agreement with Harry to combine our crews to keep control of the wharf.

“We’ve…come to see eye to eye,” I said cryptically and Morgana hummed, flipping a gold coin between her fingers, her eyes straight ahead. “Sure sure,” She muttered and I bapped the back of her head, smirking as her hat fell and she punched me in the shoulder for making it fall.

-

“VK day eh?” I muttered as I looked at the posters that had sprouted across the isle over the last few months, along with a shelter that Carlos had founded, and several ‘safe’ streets named after the other traitors. A horde of younger isle kids ran past me and one shoved a ‘vk day application into my chest and I huffed, grabbing it before it fell and taking a look.

…such propaganda bullshit.

I continued my route to the chip shop, shoving open the saloon-style doors and putting my sword in the check, making my way to the main table where the wharf rats and my crew were all sat, half of them helping keep the chip shop running in Uma’s absence as it was the pirate's main place of meeting, other than the ships.

“What ye got there?” I heard over my shoulder as I walked up to the table, feeling Harry’s chin rest on my shoulder to look at the paper, snorting as I heard the disgust grow in his voice. “Ew-vk day? Those traitors really expect any respectable villain kid ta want ta go to Auradon?” Harry sneered, taking the paper from me and examining it closer with a stink eye.

“I think any respectable vk just wants off this rock, no matter how they have to do it.” I reasoned and Harry rolled his eyes, crumbling up the paper and throwing it at my head. I snorted as it bounced off my tri-corn hat and tumbled to the table, Bonnie grabbing it with a spark in her eye.

“A few of us should apply though, if we can get out, we can look for Uma,” Bonnie said and I hummed, tilting my head. that wasn’t a bad plan.

“One problem though, the dragon bitch and her goons would never choose us,” Harry snarked, sitting on the table next to where I was leaning against it. “it’s still not a bad plan, besides, Evie might; she’s the most… open-minded of those four,” I said and Harry tapped his fist against my mouth to make me shut up and I snapped at his fingers, leading him to flick his fingers against my nose.

“Aye aye, maybe we could sneak through tha’ barrier when those traitors come ta visit.” Harry plotted under his breath and I sighed, stealing a fry from Morgana while she was distracted by Jack who was trying to steal one of her rings.

-

In a flash of blue/purple light, Audrey was defeated and all her curses reversed. Harry let out a shaky breath and turned, watching as the stone figure of (y/n) Sparrow cracked and softened.

I took a heaving breath, my arms dropping to my sides as I took a moment to regain my balance. Audrey had turned me to stone while Harry, Uma, and I had been trying to help Mal defeat her before it was too late. “damn, that sucked.” I groaned, looking up as I heard rapid footsteps race towards me, Harry dropping his hook to the ground and I yelped as he jumped at me, his arms flinging around my neck. I didn’t even have a chance to speak before his lips were on mine as I fell back to the ground, landing with a thump as Harry kissed me passionately.

After my moment of shock, I kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his waist.

“What the fuck happened while I was gone?!” I heard Uma ask, she had been shocked to see Harry and I getting along in general, seeing us kiss had thrown her through a whole new loop.

I didn’t care, I just kept kissing the pirate who had stolen my heart over the last two years.

-end-

Not my best work I think but hey…Its written…yay~

@random-thoughts-004 @sephiralorange

there was a whole harry hook x r taglist but iiii dont feel like doing all that, so...

[supercap2319]

"Why don't you tell everyone the present you have for me, Ben?" Um chuckled nervously. After Lumiere reveals a stained glass panel of Y/N and Ben, it seems that Ben was reaching towards it. Almost like he wasn't himself. Uma couldn't have that now could she?

Ben took a few steps towards the stairs, and looked around the room. "I have an announcement!" He declared.

Beast removed his glasses and walked down the stairs towards his son. Ben takes Uma's hand. "Uma will be joining the court tonight as my lady." Uma beams at Y/N as he looks shocked.

"No..." His subjects cried.

Beast gives him a look. "Son..." He began.

"NOT NOW, DAD! I AM NOT DONE YET!" Ben growled in his most beast-like voice. Scarier than his father's. His subjects jump in fear at their King's outburst. Ben groaned as he grabbed his head.

Ben's parents regard him with concerned looks. "Uh, so, as my gift, uh, to her... I'm bringing down the barrier once and for all." Everyone's jaw drops on surprise at that announcement.

On the Isle, Harry Hook watches the announcement on their busted up television set. He grins. "Mateys... We ride with the tide!" They all cheer and whoop. They stomped their feet and clapped their hands. Harry gives Gil a surly look, and locks lips with him in a heated and passionate kiss. Their time has finally come.

On the ship, Y/N, his sister, and their friends trade stunned looks. "Fairy Godmother." She turns to Ben. "Bring down the barrier." She gripped her wand tightly. "I most certainly will not."

"I AM YOUR KING! YOU SERVE ME!" Ben said.

"Obey him." Uma said.

"Ben's been spelled, Y/N." Mal whispered.

"Uma must have found your spell book." Evie said.

"You must have dropped it back on the Isle. We have to break it." Y/N said.

"The reverse spell. We can say it together." Mal grabbed her brother's hand as her eyes glowed a brilliant green. Y/N's eyes glowed red and his hair was set ablaze. "Repeat after me: Host soul reject the poison possession. Let love's light end this cruel obsession."

"Host soul reject the poison possession. Let love's light end this cruel obsession."

They cast the reverse spell, but nothing happened. "I don't understand. That spell should have worked."

Evie put a hand on Y/N's shoulder. "I think you're going to need the strongest of magic to save, Ben. True love."

"True love's kiss can break any spell or curse." Y/N nods. He takes a step towards Ben and Uma, ready to spill his guts in front of everyone. Hopefully, it's enough to save Ben.

[descenderintofantasy]

That 'almost kiss' will FOREVER hurt me! I will FOREVER be chasing the 'dangling carrot' that is Huma.

The CRUELLEST THING Descendants ever did was HUMA! They dropped SO MANY hints and did SO much build up. They let us ship them and then at the LAST SECOND, they WOULDN'T CONFIRM the ship! They LITERALLY TOLD THOMAS TO LEAN IN like he was going to KISS China and then RIPPED IT AWAY from us by telling/directing her to brush it off and walk away!

They built shippers up and then sent them crashing down!

How many shippers were screaming at their TVs in sadness when they saw Harry go in for a kiss and Uma pulled away?

Just becuse shippers headcanon off-screen kisses doesn't make it any less cruel, harsh and soul crushing! WE SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN AN ON SCREEN KISS!

[humaforever]

what's your favourite headcanon about huma?

Eee that's so hard! I feel like I post my hc's all the time and I have so many it's almost hard to think of one specific one. And then other people have some that I also love and adopt.

Like them just randomly biting each other

Their sword fights without a doubt always turn into flirting

Them tying and untying each other's corsets

My hc that the crew always thinks they're cheating when they're on a team for games because they have like a secret language and they can understand each other by just moving their eyes in certain ways.

Uma insists on cuddles because she gets fucking cold okay?

Harry interrupts everyone's conversations to brag about Uma

Harry just randomly gets bored and draws little pictures, mostly sea themed ones on Uma. She doesn't mind, she sports the temporary tattoos he leaves all day.

Uma's legs are the most sensitive spot because of cecaelia and tentacle things. Harry knows but Uma tries not to make it known how flustered she gets when he kisses her there. But again, Harry knows so he keeps doing it

Anyways, I was trying to find my other list of headcanons I had for them, but it's too far down on my page. This is so very few of them, but you know, when you think about them all day you end up with a lot of hc's

[bucket-barnes]

What a fool you were

Guess who was feeling Stabby 😀…it was me. I crave violence and have some lingering bisexual rage against Harry Hook- here’s some angst! Hope you like poison!

TW: someone’s gonna die and I do not shy away from trying to make you cry. If you’re unable to handle depictions of sickness and death, feel free to pay this no mind and keep scrolling. If you’re here to let me make you cry, read away.

(Characters: sea three, sorta but not really core four+ben, hook siblings, lost revenge crew)

He was a fool

He was an absolute fucking fool

They were sent on a diplomatic mission in Camelot, King Arthur wasn’t willing to comply with some of king Ben’s new laws regarding the…villains. Uma and her pirates had been sent to deal with the problem, since, no one would dare mess with Uma and with her entire crew to back her up, there was no way this could go wrong…right?

It took ten minutes for the meeting to derail and turn into a battle. King Arthur refused to compromise and Uma wasn’t backing down, after a few pointed comments at the young sea witch, sword were drawn and a fight ensued

Metal clashed with metal, swords and daggers flew across the room, breaking statues and knocking lights off the walls, one pirate’s sword ended lodged in the round table. Uma was preoccupied, fighting two knights at once, it was honestly child’s play for her. The knights were trained to fight with honor and uniform, Uma was trained by pirates, to never let her enemy know her next move, it was almost too easy

And then she heard it…that unmistakable yelp

Uma turned around and saw Harry collapse to the ground, his hand clasped over his abdomen…and a knight, with a now bloodied dagger clutched in his hand

Uma saw red. In a flash, the knight was pinned to a wall and the room went silent, weapons clattered to the ground, and knights tossed up their hands in surrender. The lost revenge crew were gathered in a circle around Harry…he wasn’t getting up

Uma ran to her first mate. He was lying on the ground, his hand shakily covering his wound, his breath was uneven and his forehead was beaded with sweat. Uma moved his hand, and then she saw it…dark purple mixed in with red

No…no, no, no. Not him, anyone but him

Uma’s hands began to tremble, traveling up to Harry’s cheek. She looked up at Gil, who already had tears in his eyes

“…Call Ben” it was supposed to sound like an order, but it came out as more of a desperate plea. She looked at Jonas and didn’t have to say a word, he simply nodded and lifted Harry into his arms.

The next couple days were dark. Ben had called every doctor in Auradon, all coming back with the same answer, that there was nothing they could do, it was a kind of poison no one had ever seen before and nothing they tried was working. Mal begged, pleaded with Hades, her own father, to do something, anything to save her friend…but not even the gods could help…all anyone could do was wait. Wait for the inevitable

Uma never left Harry’s side. She stayed with him on the ship, crew members rotating shifts on guarding the door of the captain’s quarters, if they weren’t guarding the door…they were saying goodbye

Harry had changed a lot in the past few days, both physically and mentally. His skin had become a sickly pale, almost like porcelain, his once piercing blue eyes were now cloudy and distant. He didn’t talk, he really only had the energy to mumble and whisper, even then his words would often be interrupted by coughing or moans in agony. He’d try to put on his same suave exterior, not wanting his loved ones to be sad when he eventually passed, though there was only one time he couldn’t keep it together

…with his family

His father was off getting drunk somewhere, unable to cope with losing his only son, his boy. Harriet and CJ were there. Harriet held his hand and knelt down to kiss his forehead, her own eyes glassy with tears, trying so hard to stay strong and not cry in front of her little brother…she could really only manage one phrase

“I love you” the words coming out as a choking whisper. Harry squeezed her hand as hard as he could, as if to tell her “it’s ok”

It was much harder when it came to CJ. Callista Jane, his baby sister, she really did look younger to him. Her features looking more innocent and child-like as she held her brother close and cried into his shoulder

“Please don’t leave” she cried. Harry let a few of his own tears fall as he whispered “…I’m sorry” he couldn’t make that promise, he knew his time was coming, that no one could do anything about it…all he could do was apologize

Harry’s last day was peaceful. It was just him and Uma in the captain’s quarters, she held his hand while he looked into her eyes and smiled, it was a weak one, but he could still see her and that’s all he needed. Uma didn’t let him talk, she knew it’d be too much energy for him and she wanted to spend as much time with him as possible, however much time that was

Harry managed to muster enough strength to tuck a piece of Uma’s hair behind her ear, he always loved her hair. Seeing those teal waves always made his day, whenever she asked him, he’d help her braid it, he loved watching it blow in the wind…he’d miss that…he’d miss her

It took some convincing, but Harry got Uma to lay with him, wanting to hold her one last time. She had her head on his chest and his face was buried in her hair, taking in that one last smell of the sea. They laid in silence, coming to terms with the inevitable. Uma took to listening to Harry’s heartbeat. It was uneven and strained, like his body was fighting to keep going. She began to notice a pattern

One, two…three, four. For every two beats, there was a pause, almost like a very slow, ticking time bomb of death, she stayed on his chest for the rest of the day, her tears falling on his skin as the pattern broke…and his heartbeat faded

One, two…three, four

One, two…three…four

One, two…three…

One, two…

One…

…

Numb, that’s what she felt, Uma felt numb. She felt Harry’s hand still wrapped around her arm, it felt cold and empty. She slowly moved his arm and sat up, she stroked his cheek…and she moved a little closer

Maybe, just maybe…

…Maybe the fairytales are right…

Ooooo~ it’s open ended~ you decide how it ends! Is this penance for writing this sappy piece of shit? Yes, do I regret it? We’ll see in the morning! If I made you cry that means I did my job. If you’re wondering “Bucket, where did you get this demented idea?” I couldn’t tell you, but I hope you liked it! Even if I just made you sob

[skylarstark4826]

Harry a Uma "Uma is you who I love, you are my girlfriend"

************************************************************************ During the celebration, Harry thinks about his feelings after Uma's rejection, when trying to kiss her while he danced with Audrey. Harry ends up getting her help on how to correctly declare himself to his army Uma

************************************************************************ After Uma's rejection when trying to kiss her, Harry is going to dance with Audrey who, seeing what had happened between him and Uma, decides to help him by giving him advice on how to win Uma's heart.

************************************************************************ It was somewhat humiliating, to say the least. Standing alone at a party full of people. There were three other people with him just two seconds ago, but such a voice may have been too excited and one of them may have thrown Lena into the fire. Harry Hook, a week before this day, had spent more than half a year without his captain, and he was a miserable boy. As next in command, he was in charge of the crew, but every time he had to think like a captain, he only thought of his captain. When they finally met, everything was fine. Normal, in fact. They had acted as if the last handful of months had never happened, that she never plunged through the barrier to urge King Ben to love her, which resulted in losing another battle against Mal and getting lost in the sea. In fact, they were closer than ever. They were no longer limited to the hook grips and the reflective moments of contact. They were hugging each other. And not like the usual hand to grab the "thank you for the training game" log. These were real hugs. The guy in which he held her against his chest while she clung to his shoulders for a brief moment in time, or the guy in which he lifted her in the air and made her turn as if she had no weight. It was new, and it was great. Maybe now things are different now, Harry thought as he danced with her. Well, not with her. She was dancing with Evie, and he was behind her, at a respectful distance, of course. However, he longed to be by her side again, to embrace her closely as he had done before. There was something new there, but I had to be sure before asking him directly. Villainous children are not the best with things like "love" or "affection". However, they knew something very similar to both: jealousy.

"¿So she's definitely not single?"

I could already feel Uma's incredulous look bored on the side of her face before her question about Mal. He almost didn't hear Evie's response. He was too busy measuring Uma's reaction from his peripheral vision. He had his attention, that was for sure, so he went on to look at Evie. Dopey's son was the first to say something, reminding Harry that he was actually her boyfriend. For a moment, Harry couldn't help but admire that title. I wish I could endure it on behalf of someone else. He felt a hard slap on his arm. Speaking of names.

"¿What's my name?"

Yep, there's the reaction that Harry was looking for, the demand for his attention. That had to count for something, didn't it? Six months ago, he would have leaned on one knee and whispered his name as if it were his last breath, but when he turned to her and realized how close they were, he didn't want to risk further separation. I also didn't want to miss another moment in the flare as I used to do. I wanted to take advantage of the moment.

"Uma"

He said simply before bowing to finally give him his first kiss. But then she dodged him. …She pushed him. …She stepped back, pushed him back and walked away, a feeling of urgency in his step as if he needed to be somewhere else, or anywhere other than near him. And now, Harry was alone. Doug and Evie had left after Uma left, leaving him in a sadly open space in the crowd. He straightened up, cleared his throat and looked around for something, anything he could do to get his mind out of that mistake. Unfortunately, he was surrounded by optimistic Auadonians, none of whom were people he knew or whom he could easily approach with a pointed hook in his hand. Until one approached him. Well, I actually dance towards him, it would be more precise. A pink blur spread towards him, and he had to extend a hand to the stranger to prevent them from being knocked both down. When he finally glimpsed her face, he realized that it was Princess Audrey, dressed in a much less terrifying outfit than the last time he saw her.

"Hi"

It was all he could gather. No cunning flirting came to my mind after being brutally and humiliatingly rejected by Uma.

"Hi"

Audrey told him in return before giving him a small bow in the greeting. Before Harry could react, she took his hand, turned him under his arm and threw him back into the dancing crowd.

"¿What are you doing?"

Harry laughed nervously, he was already looking for Uma. If she caught him dancing with another girl, it would be the end of... Well, whatever they've been doing.

"I saw you as if you needed a saving"

Audrey replied, with a good glow in her eyes. They fell into rhythm with the music, mixing with the crowd of teenagers dancing around them.

"I know I wouldn't like to be caught alone at a party as big as this, so I thought you might want a friend."

"¿Do you want to be my friend?"

Harry asked, narrowing his eyes under suspicion.

"From what I've heard, you were never too fond of vks, even before you met us, so. ..."

Audrey's little smile falteled, and her gaze fell on her feet of guilt. When he looked back at him, his expression was solemn.

"Maybe I was also hoping to make a friend"

He cleared his throat.

"Or at least, excuse me for all the problems I caused you... and thank you for saving Auradon from me."

Now Harry felt uncomfortable. I wasn't used to someone seeming so hopeful to regret it. Usually, after a comment like his, he faced an equally bitter challenge about his own gloomy past. On the other hand, this was Auradon, land of good. Maybe he also needed to adjust his attitude.

"For a princess, I'm sure you know how to cushion the mood at a party"

Harry tried to make a joke, offering an unbalanced smile to Audrey. She laughed a little at his comment and shook her head in a good mood.

"Well, at least I didn't scare my baby at a party"

Audrey told him mischievously, although the meaning of his comment fell on deaf ears.

"What about me?"

Harry arched an eyebrow.

"Your baby"

Audrey repeated, a little surprised that she didn't know what she meant.

"You know, ¿'Before anyone else'? ¿That special person?"

Harry just kept looking confused. Audrey rolled her eyes.

"Uma"

It was clarified

"I'm talking about Uma."

"Oh shit"

Harry murmured, embarrassed as he reflected on what had just happened between him and his captain

"¿Did you see it?"

Audrey nodded in affirmation. To what Harry shyly scratched the back of his neck

"Was it really that bad?"

"She literally ran to the other side of the crowd"

Audrey answered seriously.

"You tell me."

Harry sighed, once again taking a look to make sure that Uma couldn't see him. Audrey realized her anxious behavior and tried to think of a way to relieve her tension, but her situation was very… one-sided at this time.

"Hey, I'm sure he couldn't see it been worse"

Audrey told him trying to comfort him, although he might not have said it at all seriously.

"I mean, I wouldn't be very happy if my boyfriend asked about other girls, but I'm sure you have a reasonable explanation."

"¿Boyfriend?"

That word caught Harry's attention in Audrey's rambling. He shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, Uma and I are not boyfriends, I haven't really asked her..."

He took a deep breath, remembering his thoughts and organizing his words before saying them, this time with much more care.

"We are just colleagues and friends."

"¿Really?"

Audrey asked in disbelief.

"Am, Sip.…".

"Wow"

Audrey reflected out loud.

"Sorry for assuming otherwise, I thought you were boyfriends because I remember that when you were singing and dancing in the scepter, the two of you together, so I assumed it… I'm sorry."

"Yes, then. ..."

Harry said although now with sadness.

"You weren't the only one who made false illusions."

Audrey looked at him with a bewildered expression for a moment, deciphering the underlying meaning in his words. Then, he realized the longing in his eyes as he looked at the other end of the clearing, where he saw no one else and nothing but Uma, dancing with the rest of his pirate crew.

"Ooooh"

Audrey smiled at him at last understanding it.

"You are 'only friends', but you wish you two were more than just friends."

Keeping his eyes on Uma, where they were so accustomed to staying, Harry pressed his mouth on a firm line. For so long he had kept his unspoken feelings. The only person close enough to him to tell him would be Uma herself, and the idea of telling him was terrifying. Now he had the opportunity to tell someone he barely knew, and he was actually considering it.

"On the Island"

He began to say in a very sad voice

"We don't really know the 'feelings' or 'falling in love' or anything like that"

He turned with his hands, taking his eyes away from his captain in favor of the silver instrument

"But she was acting differently in Auradon, so I thought maybe we could be different."

Audrey's lips pulled a small smile. Since Hades saved his life, he had thought a lot about his opinions about the VKS, and this book of pirates with a weakness for his friend clearly demonstrated what he concluded even more: they are all people with feelings. A villain has the ability to love as much as a hero has the ability to be bad.

"Well, I've learned something in the last few days"

Audrey told him wisely.

"It's just that keeping your feelings inside you won't benefit anyone."

He looked at her in bewilderment, and she nodded in Uma's direction.

"Go talk to her."

"¿Where would it start?"

Harry wondered, feeling like a useless tool.

"Well, an apology for being an idiot could be a good start"

Audrey joked. Then he took a quick look around him.

"However, I could recommend a more private location if you want to be honest with her."

"¿And do you think that would work, Audrey?"

Harry hesitated, but again, he was raised by villains. He had no other alternative in his back pocket.

"Just a way to find out"

Audrey gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder, effectively pushing him in the direction of the girl of his dreams.

"Thank you, Audrey"

He said with a small smile before remembering something he forgot to mention

"Oh and by the way, my name is Harry."

"¡GO!"

Audrey encouraged, now pushing Harry away. As pleasant as it was to talk to someone without status or history being a problem, he felt excited to think that he could help another person to be happy. Now she really felt like one of the heroines. Harry approached the noisy group of pirates as if nothing totally out of the ordinary had happened. He got drunk with Jonas, gave Desiree a playfully rough slap on the back and kept up with the buzzing emotion that everyone felt when they were in Auradon for the first time. He almost forgot about his personal mission until he almost entered Uma.

"Hello Uma"

He said quickly, urgently to get his attention before she shrunk him again. He crossed his arms and dropped his hip, waiting expectantly for what he was going to say. He cleared his throat, almost drowning with the foreign words

"Hey, listen to me. ... Uma, I'm sorry."

"Wow, ¿is Harry Hook apologizing to me?"

Uma gasped, squeezing a hand against her chest with an exaggerated shock. There was a clue to a smile playing on his lips, betraying his bitter tone.

"I guess Auradon's kindness works faster than we thought."

"I'm sorry"

Harry started again, maintaining eye contact with a fierce determination.

"For having been an idiot with you before."

Uma nodded, impressed by the gesture, but still hesitated to respond. She herself couldn't explain what was going on with them, but she knew as well as he did that there was something. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice when Harry took her hand with her free hand, in doing so both he and she felt sparks fly which made them feel a tingling in their palms still taken.

"Uma"

He said it in a low voice, throwing Uma away for a moment. I could hardly hear it because of the commotion.

"I really want to enjoy today with you and with our team."

He took a deep breath, gaining determination for the slightest softening of his expression.

"But there is definitely something we have to talk about later."

Uma took a moment to think, putting her lips together and looking at Harry up and down until she finally raised her other hand and wrapped a finger around the curve of her hook.

"Then save the conversation for later"

Uma smiled at him, somewhat blushing

"Let's enjoy the day."

Harry smiled, was relieved to have survived the encounter, and did what his captain said. They danced with their team, chatted with friends, old and new, and at the end of the party, everyone made their way under the arch of the castle in groups. Walking side by side with Uma was natural for Harry. What also felt natural for both of them was to join their arms just as they passed under the arch. It was a movement as fluid as swinging a machete, and none of them questioned it. Harry stood straighter as Uma leaned towards him, laughing all the way through the tunnel. In fact, they would have an interesting talk. The night had quickly fallen on Auradon, the day was swept away by the constant party followed by a voracious meal, and now the logistical part arrived: ¿Where were the newcomers going to stay?. Uma was working with Ben and Mal to put each villain child in a bedroom and each villain in a temporary living space. Harry understood that they needed additional help with the organization, so he left Uma to do her job. They agreed to meet later for their "chat". Meanwhile, Harry decided to walk around the school, taking the night air as he passed through the lush grass. It was hard to believe that in a few hours he would stay in one of those rooms, with air conditioning and silk sheets in abundance. It had taken a long time to arrive. A long time, but they were finally in Auradon. A flash of pink in the corner of Harry's vision caught his attention. He glanced at the stairs and saw Audrey standing on the steps, with one hand hanging freely from the railing. Thinking that he had some plenty of time, he went to her. When his steps reached Audrey's ears, she turned to him, with a friendly smile that welcomed him to his company.

"¿And what could a princess like you be doing here alone?"

Harry asked with a mocking sense of the cavalry. Even so, part of it was really curious. Audrey returned her attention to where she was: upstairs. Harry followed his eyes and discovered that he was looking at the highest tower of Auradon Prep, where he was standing only a few nights before, when he was still looking for revenge. Harry realized that this was a tense moment for her, since the silence lasted longer than she expected. Finally, Audrey sighed deeply.

"I liked to feel powerful"

He admitted, with a guilty edge that got into his tone.

"In fact, I enjoyed the idea of destroying Auradon if that meant that he could be the Queen, but..."

He crawled, biting his lip against a wave of sadness.

"... I never felt uglier in my life."

Harry took off an eyebrow in question, but he didn't say anything. This personal confession was without realizing it, and he knew that it was better than packing in the past luggage of a vulnerable woman (speaking from experience, of course). She was only telling him what she was ready to do, and he was fine being that friendly ear. That friend, in fact.

"All my life, I thought that being a princess and having status was what made me beautiful"

He continued, looking down at his hands.

"But I never realized that it was really horrible on the inside."

Now, Harry was a little lost. He didn't know her so well, so he didn't know she had a history of being a little obsessed with her real status. As much as he knew, she tried to take revenge on Auradon, and that's her whole story. He can't blame her. He supported Uma in the same effort.

"Well, I don't know anything about that, what he sighs"

Harry, trying to sound sincere. He climbed a step so he could put a reassuring hand on his arm.

"But from what I've seen today, I'd say you have some beauty to spare."

Audrey gave him a grateful smile. She was lucky to have danced with him. She had to admit that he was handsome and attractive, but she could say from a mile away that her heart is with another person. She wouldn't want to get in the way of people in love. She knew how she felt. Audrey put a hand on Harry's, a silent thank you to her new friend. Their comfortable moment stopped abruptly when they heard someone else clear their throat.

"¿Am I interrupting something?"

Harry turned, moving his arm away from Audrey, and found Uma standing behind him, with her arms crossed with a glow of disapproval stuck on his face. His apparent agitation went unnoticed by Harry, since he was only excited to see her.

"Hey, Uma"

He greeted her with an enthusiastic wave of his hook. He took a deep breath and deliberately relaxed his shoulders to have control despite the multiple butterflies in his stomach.

"¿Ready for that talk?"

"Saving your stupid talk, Harry"

Uma deviated, her low and monotonous tone. Harry's smile fell when he saw his hurt look he was looking at them between him and Audrey

"I've had enough of you for a day."

Uma turned around and began to get out of the clearing. Harry was frozen in his place, unable to make a move or even say a word. What has changed? He wondered, putting the scene back in his head. Even in the darkness of the night, he was able to clearly remember a touch of emotion in his expression.…¿Pain?.…He looked at Audrey, the panic was as evident in her face as in her bowels.

"I... I'm really sorry, Audrey"

He apologized quickly.

"I need to run away and solve all this."

"¿What are you still doing here then?"

Audrey asked rhetorically, pushing him with her hands.

"¡ANDALE, GO LOOK FOR HER NOW, HARRY!"

With a kind nod to the princess, Harry turned his heel and screwed himself in the direction in which Uma was heading. He clearly hurried to get out of there quickly because Harry felt that he had run a marathon when he found Uma approaching the edge of the Royal Garden.

"¡UMA!"

She ignored his calls, accelerating the pace in an attempt to evade him or at least convey that she didn't want to talk.

"¡UMA!"

"Leave me alone, Harry"

Uma snarled when he finally caught up with her. Harry ran in front of her to block her route, and the first thing he tried to do was walk around her. He eluded himself, keeping her in front of him. He held his arms in an extra measure to stop her and as the first line of defense.

"Uma, please"

Harry begged her without defering from her.

"Just listen to me."

"You just can't help it, ¿can you?"

Uma rebuked in an accusatory.

"You just have to go for anything with a pulse, as if that kind of thing doesn't mean anything."

"I swear it wasn't what you thought"

Harry explained to him desperately.

"Audrey and I were just talking."

"Yes of couse"

Uma nodded, but kept an advantage in her voice.

"You and Audrey were talking, but ¿what if we asked about Mal and Evie before, eh?"

Harry could no longer find his eye, unable to deny what he did.

"¿And what is this that I'm hearing about Jane?"

Harry clenched his fists, forcing himself to regain eye contact. Despite the ferocity of his radiance, he kept it with determination.

"Uma, it's not what you think"

Harry repeated to him without moving from where he was still standing in front of him.

"Just shut up Harry, please."

Uma admitted with a defeated shrug of shoulders. He bit his lip and suddenly took on a softer tone.

"I honestly thought that things were different between us for a minute, and that's up to me."

"¿Different?"

Harry repeated. ¿So she also feels the same way about him?

"But the fact is that I left for a while"

Uma pointed out, and Harry caught a glimpse of what he saw before. It was definitely a pain of some kind.

"And now I see that you clearly have better things to do than hanging out with me."

Harry furrowed his forehead, confused about how Uma could even consider that as a possibility. However, before she could object, Uma raised her hands in surrender and slapped with a bitter smile.

"¿You know what? Have fun with that."

She took a quick step around her, but Harry quickly caught her arm.

"Uma"

He said his name with as much sincerity and respect as he could gather. He stopped walking, but still refused to face him. Even so, he continued with his please

"Please, let me explain it to you."

Uma reluctantly turned around, still without looking at him directly, and shrugged indifferently. Harry nodded to a stone bench in the garden. He let go of his arm in favor of taking her hand and guided her. They both sat down, Harry never let go of his hand.

There was a rhythm of silence, only stained by the low buzzing of the crickets and electric lamps around the garden. Harry finally broke the silence between them.

"I also realized that something was..."

He turned his brain around trying to find the right word.

"... changing between us, but I was too afraid to ask."

He leaned forward, trying to get her attention, but she kept her gaze fixed on the cobbled road. He settled for rubbing small circles on the back of his hand with his thumb. He broke a smile.

"I'm not silly, Uma"

Harry laughed half-heartedly

"I know that Mal is going to get married, and Evie was clearly involved with that green guy."

"Then ¿why did you ask about them?"

Uma responded, keeping her voice down so as not to betray any emotion.

Harry shrugged his shoulders shyly.

"I wanted to see how you would react"

His answer was honest, but he made Uma narrow his eyes. I knew it sounded bad despite his intentions.

"I was thinking that maybe if you saw me interested in other people, your reaction could give me a clue as to how you feel about me."

Uma didn't respond immediately. She was digesting her confession slowly, trying to decide on a proper reaction. Should I be angry or... ¿halaid?

"¿And what about Jane?"

She deviated, finally looking at him.

"Actually, I just wanted to scare the party"

Harry laughed.

"We may be in Auradon now, but I'm still a little scared."

To Harry's surprise, his joke managed to make Uma laugh. It was brief, but it was something.

"But that's irrelevant right now"

Harry proceeded once his shared fun was extinguished. He gave him a gentle squeeze in the hand to emphasize his sincerity

"Right now, I'm telling you that I'm sorry for playing like this."

His eyes were thrown between his own, in search of a crack in his determination, but all he saw was the sincere will of his first companion. The corner of his mouth became entched with a small smile.

"You've been in Auradon for too long."

"You've been here longer than me"

Harry pointed out to him.

"Fry enough"

Uma laughed, and Harry enjoyed seeing her smile. She sighed deeply, something heavy in her mind.

"And I guess I also owe you an apology."

Harry raised an eyebrow at the statement, unable to think of anything he had to regret.

"To always run away instead of just talking about things with you"

He continued, shaking his head at his own ridiculous antics.

"I'm getting so…"

He crawled, wrinkling his nose and grinding his teeth as he tried to find the right word.

"…Angry when you talk to people like that."

Harry bowed his head, looking at her with a strange feeling in his gut. The wasps in his stomach were gone, but there was something else there. Something light. Something I had been feeling all week, but I hadn't recognized it until that day.

"Well, if that calms you down"

Harry offered him, releasing his hook to take his other hand and place them both on his knees, which were pressed against each other.

"I promise not to flirt with everyone I see."

Uma snorted and rolled her eyes. The promise was stupid, but I couldn't deny the pleasure it brought him to listen to her.

"That would make me feel better"

He admitted when a mischievous smile took its place on his lips. His voice took on a mocking tone.

"Although, if you don't, ¿how the hell is the great Harry Hook going to have a date again?"

Harry gave him an unbalanced smile.

"I have some ideas."

He leaned forward, much slower this time to measure his approval. She didn't move backwards, or to the side, or even forwards. She stood still and waited. Even when he approached, nothing changed. His eyebrows rose with expectation, as if he were still waiting for him to explain his "idea." Until, finally, her lips connected with hers. He ignited a shock through Harry's body, only making that light feel more prominent, as if it were flying. It wasn't like kissing a sleeping princess. She was kissing him, returning the slightest pressure. When he finally retired, looking at his beautiful face with nervous astonishment, he was happy to find his once pedregina expression that melts into one of happiness. He couldn't hide the smallest laugh as he shook his head.

"That could work"

He smiled, biting his lip. She approached him so she could rest her head on his shoulder, and Harry let go of one of his hands to wrap an arm over his shoulders. He put his chin on his head and kept her close, repeating his moment again and again in his mind with emotion and hope for his future. Over Uma's head, Harry noticed a whisper in the bushes. Uma didn't seem to hear it, but Harry narrowed his eyes on the mountain. It wasn't until he saw a mixture of blond, pink and blue hair coming out of the bush that he relaxed. Audrey gave him a thumbs up and a proud smile, and he winked in return. I was as excited to have her as a friend as I was to have Uma as his.

THE END

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[supercalafradalistic]

Uma x Reader x Audrey

A/N: This is a more detailed version of my ‘The core four find out that your dating Uma and Audrey’ fic. I wanted to make it more detailed but didn’t want to delete my old one.

Y/N POV

My girlfriend and I, Uma, had just crossed the barrier to Auradon. Uma went to hang out with Mal while I walked over to the snack table; when I grabbed our drinks I heard, “Aren’t you the girl who tried to take over?” “Then she almost died.” “Hey!” I yelled, making both the boys look at me. “Leave her alone.” “What if we don’t?” As soon as they said that, my eyes glowed red, causing them to run away. My eyes changed back to normal and I looked the girl who had her head down. “Are you okay?” She looked up and we locked eyes. She’s beautiful.  “Thank you,” she blushed. Wait what?  “I said that out load, didn’t I?” She nodded and continued to blush, “But also thank you for making those boys go away.” “No problem,” I smiled, “what’s your name?” “Audrey.”Beautiful name. Stop thinking these things. “What about you?” “I’m-” “Y/N!” EVie yelled as she ran up to me. “Yeah, my name’s Y/N.” Audrey giggled as Evie reached us. “Yes E?” “Uma wants her drink.” Evie said, looking in between Audrey and I. “My girlfriend is demanding,” I laughed, “I’ll be back,” I nooded towards Audrey and started to walk off. I wlk over to where Mal, Uma, Ben, Harry, Carlos, and Jane were dancing. “Hey Babe! I got your drink that you so desperptly wanted.” Uma playfully rolled her eyes at me, “Took you long enough.” “Well, it only took me so long because I met a new friend.” Uma titled her head and raised her eyebrow, “Who?” “Audrey,” I pointed back to where the snack tables were located. “You should introduce me.” Umas voice was a tad bit deeper than usual, meaning that she was probably mad about something. “Um,Okay. Follow me.” 

UMA’S POV

I only wanted Y/n to ‘Introduce me’ to her ‘new friend’ because I needed her to know that Y/n is taken. Y/n grew up lonely and unloved so now she is oblivious to whenever other girls flirt with her. She doesn’t believe that people wil like her like that. “Uma this is Audrey. Audrey, Uma.” Holy shit she’s beautiful. “Thank you,” Audrey blushed and Y/n laughed, “you did the same thing I did.” I that I would be mad that she called Audrey beautiful, but I couldn’t. Not just because I called her beautiful too, but because I didn’t exactly want to be mad. In a weird way, it made me happy. The more three of us talked, the more I liked Audrey. Everytime she flirted with Y/n and Y/n didn’t get we both laughed. The weirdest thing tho was that I liked when she flirted with Y/n, my girlfriend. What is going on?

AUDREY’S POV

*A FEW MONTHS LATER*

It has been a few months since I met Y/N and Uma and I couldn’t deny the strong feelings I have for both of them. I love spending time with both of them; it brightens my day. They can always make me laugh and smile, even on a bad day. When all three of us are hanging out, I don’t feel like a third wheel; it already feels like all three of us are dating. The only thing I don’t get is kisses. I’m convinced that I am in love with them and that I need to tell them sooner than later. 

It was after school and I head ing towards Uma and Y/n’s dorm room when I see them walking up the hallway. “Audrey! We were looking for you.” I tilt my head, “Really? I was about to go to your guy's dorm. I kinda need to talk to you guys about something.” They look at each other, then back at me, “We need to talk to you about something too.” Uma grabbed my hand and the three of us went to their dorm room. “Who goes first?” I asked. “We do,” Y/n and Uma each grabbed one of my hands (they were sitting on either sides of me). Then Uma started talking, “Y/n and I have been talking and we reliezed that we both have feelings for you,” Y/n continued, “And if you want, maybe you could join our relationship.”  I smiled, “I would love too.” “I mean you don’t h-have to if you don’t w-want to.” Uma and I giggled, “Babe she said yes.” “I know I’m just nervous.” We all laughed and i kissed them both on the cheek. “I think you missed,” Uma smirked. I kissed both of them on the lips and spent the rest of day with my girlfriends. 

Y/N’S POV

*SIX MONTHS LATER*

Ever since Audrey got added into our relationship, none of us have been happy. There were a few bumbs in the beginning but we worked them out it has been smooth sailing from there. The only thing that was bothering me was that we couldn’t tell anybody. You see, Audreys family (her grandmother mostly) are kinda old school. They didn’t Audrey dating any boy from the isle, let alone two girls from the isle. We also couldn’t tell my sister and/or her friends because then the word could spread; we also didn’t know how they felt about Audrey after… everything. I hated not giving Audrey the same amount of love that I gave Uma during the school day. Though it didn’t seem to effect Uma or Audrey so I haven’t said anything about it. 

Right now my girlfriends and I were just laying down on my bed in our dorm. We were talking about wich one of us was more tickle-ish, “I’m not that tickle-ish,” Uma and Audrey both looked at each other than back at me. “No, No. I know what you’re thinking.” “Well then you’ll be fine because you aren’t tickle-ish, right babe?” Uma crawled towards me with Audrey right behind her and she answered, “Right.” They both jumped on me at the sam time and started tickling me. “S-stop!” I laughed. They kissed my cheeks and I heard someone clear their throught.

MAL’S POV

I was heading to Y/Ns room to hang out with her. We haven’t hung out since the VKs came to Auradon. I was exicided to see my sister again, especially since we made up when I went to the isle before the cotinilen. When I got closer to her room, I heard laughing. Confused, I entered the room to see Audrey and Uma kiss Y/N cheeks. I cleared my throat; I already knew that her and Uma were dating (it was one of the reason we didn’t get along) but I had no clue about Audrey. “MAL!” Y/N quickly got up, standing in front the bed Uma and Audrey were laying on. “What’s going on?” I looked Y/N knowing that she can’t lie to me when I do. “Umm… I-we umm… Uma, Audrey and I-I umm-” She looked at the other two before continuing, “Were all- Umm… dating.” I sighed and smiled at Y/n, “You know I don’t who you date, as long as you’re happy and they treat you right.” Y/n smiled wildly and pulled me in for a hug. While hugging Y/n I looked Audery in the eyes and said, “But I’m still doing shovel talk.”

[zalrb]

Red White and Royal Blue Review

I'm sorry but as the president's son, wouldn't you know not to get drunk at an official engagement like this?

Is that cake about to get ruined because it feels like the cake is about to get ruined. I didn't see the trailer.

2. Yes, it was ruined. I feel like I should be drunk for this.

3. I DON’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT MY REPUTATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

4. I was like what’s going on with Uma Thurman but I realize she’s trying to do an accent. I do not think it’s working.

5. This ... looks weird to me

It almost looks like photoshop, idk.

6. I’ve only been watching this for ten minutes but .. why can’t I remember his name, whatever president son dude, I think he’s the weakest link. The dialogue isn’t as snappy as it thinks it is although I did chuckle at the “you’ll act like the sun shines out of his ass and you have a vitamin D deficiency” but Zahra sells the quick “snappy” wit with more ease than he does. He isn’t comfortable with it.

7. Equerry dude is hotter than both of them.

8. Alex. His name is Alex.

9. Honestly, out of the two of them, Alex is acting like the bigger jackass.

10. Yeah, Alex kinda irritates me.

11. He flirts better with Miguel. Those eyes?

like I know we’re not at the flirty part with Henry yet but I can already tell we’re not going to get the same energy.

12. I don’t think you understand the laugh that came out of my mouth when I saw this

because it’s basically like they each got their own Black Best Friend and I know this is supposed to be like DIVERSITY.

13. “Omg people would kill to come to my NYE party” so far, this is a pretty basic party, sir.

14. So Henry is supposed to be uptight and posh and Alex is supposed to be more carefree, the drunk partier dude, but the thing is, the actor doesn’t come across carefree, he feels like he’s trying to be carefree so he actually makes me feel more uptight than Henry because I’m like, you’re not letting loose but you’re supposed to be the loose one.

15. TO THE WINDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW TO THE WALL! TILL THE SWEAT DROPS DOWN MY BALLS!  AH SKEET SKEET MUTHAFUCKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, AH SKEET SKEET GOTDAMN!

16. LMAOOOOOOOOO. Honestly, I don’t know if them choosing Get Low as the song they’re supposed to see each other across the dance floor and look at each other longingly is brilliant or terrible.

17. Aww Henry wanted a NYE kiss. Sad face.

18. Henry, I just feel like you could do better than Alex?

19. WE GET IT YOU WERE WORKING CLASS

20. Well at least they’re not Malec when they kiss.

21. He’s reminiscent of a a young Al Pacino -- I’m actually thinking of Al Pacino in Scarface but they did darken his skin for Scarface, which is you know.

22. “He grabbed my hair in a way that made me understand the difference between rugby and football” this line is wasted on these two. Jesus, give it to people with chemistry.

23.

he deserves a better scene partner.

24. I can’t believe I’m not even an hour in.

25. Alex, do some work!

26. Oh, this banter is terrible. People are comparing this to Merthur?

27. Wait, but I want to know which other famous boys he’s shagged.

28. This is probably the most I’ve cared about them so far

29. And he's blinking rapidly to show he's nervous but it should be in the body language, Alex is kind of just standing there. It should be nervous and exciting and intimate and thrilling, it's just ... kind of happening. Like the dude who plays Henry, his back must be TIRED from carrying all of this.

30. Ah yes,

it's giving

but way less intimate.

31. OK. So. I was going to add a screenshot but I was afraid tumblr would block it if I did so when they're making love, Alex -- who I almost called whatshiface -- says "I can't believe how wrong I was about you" and here's my thing with dialogue during sex scenes and I feel really bad for comparing these two movies because no one deserves this but it reminds me of when anons were like please watch some clips of the um, what's that movie series based on Harry Styles fanfiction -- After -- WE ARE GOING TO PAUSE TO BRING ATTENTION TO THE PROCESS I WENT THROUGH TO GET THE NAME OF THESE FUCKING MOVIES:

I typed in movie based on harry styles fanfiction and then Google was like Anne Hathaway and I was like what no, there's another movie based on One Direction fanfiction?? HOW MANY ARE THERE? then I was like wasn't Jughead in the movie? but then I forgot his real name so I had to be like Riverdale cast and it was like Cole Sprouse and I was like RIGHT! then looked up his fucking filmography and it wasn't there and I was like I swear I saw a clip with him in it and then I was like RIGHT, he is a twin so then I Googled his brother's name then I got Dylan Sprouse and then I looked up HIS filmography and got the name of the movie JUST FOR THIS BRIEF MENTION IN THIS STUPID POST and I was like, but anons can't search the masterlist??????????

anyway there's that scene where they're having sex in her office or something and like in the middle of them having sex he's like "SAY I'M THE ONLY ONE" or something and it just made me laugh because his voice is unaltered, he just delivered the line like they were having a regular conversation and that's what happens here, Alex just says this line and it takes me out of the moment because I'm like you're not being breathy or moaning or something as you talk, you're just talking like normal? THEN DON'T SPEAK.

32. But what does Alex do? Is he in school? Is he ... what does he do? I know he wrote a memo that nobody read and will probably end up being a huge meaningful contribution down the line but he's talking about wishing he could help more and I'm like what's your job? Like you can still help people in whatever job you're doing, like are YOU going to hospitals and talking to dying children? Like what's happening here?

33. And he's going on and on about making his dad proud and being someone who can do something but you're the guy who got drunk at a wedding and made a 75,000 pound cake fall. I...

34. Ah he's a law student. Volunteer at a free law clinic then, jesus christ.

35. OK their together texts are infinitely worse. "I CAN'T HAVE SMUT FILLING MY INBOX".

36. I mean, Miguel is a journalist, Alex, I...

37. So I'm guessing Miguel will break the Alex/Henry story. Because duh.

38. HENRY IS TRYING SO HARD.

39. "Dad, what is this music? It's so not the vibe" I'm sorry but I find Alex insufferable.

40. Oh so Henry DOES read nonwhite authors, jfc.

41. Ohhhhhhh whatshisface, Alex, is having the IT ALL MAKES SENSE moment, which MUST happen when the love interest is singing, HENRY IS HIS FOREVER BOO. And then of course, princes can't be gay so even though Henry feels the same way, I'm sure he'll be all I TOLD YOU NOT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME.

42. This movie seems like there'll be a rain kiss in it.

43. "Yeah, he's tougher than he looks." You guys were drinking tequila shots, doing karaoke and playing volleyball, not chopping wood for your only source of heat during winter in the Appalachians. Relax.

44. "You can understand my life a little more" which is cool but what about HIS life, Alex? I don't know I just find him extremely self-centered.

45. IT'S LIKE THERE'S A ROPE ATTACHED TO MY CHEST AND IT KEEPS PULLING ME TOWARDS YOU. Yes, I see the Jane Eyre reference.

46. Aww, he's in the pool with his hand over his heart. I needed a better couple for this.

47. And here we go with the downturn before the uptick.

48. He's trying so hard to be melancholy and this is what we get?

A furrowed brow?

49.

I mean are you? What is this, Stefan about Caroline? Please be serious.

50. Well, there's rain. But they're not kissing.

51. "I flew across an ocean" which would be more impressive if you weren't the president's son, Alex.

52.

You didn't actually storm the castle, though. Who are you now, Damon?

53. This should be way more frenzied than it is. He should be yelling, out of his mind, and Henry should be doing exactly what he's doing now.

54.

Well that's because he's amazingly self-centred.

55. ON. HIS. BACK.

56. Stephen Fry being in this is kind of perfect though. I just wish the movie was better.

57. OK well that's over.

[ginnyrules27]

Who's your fave descendants couple of all time and why?

Ooh, make the question more difficult why don't you anon? Lol

It'd have to be a toss-up between Huma and Bal--Huma because I love how fiercely loyal Harry is to Uma, protective and yet at the same time knows Uma can fight for herself. At the same time, Uma's just as loyal to Harry.

Take the scene where the AVKs are fighting the IVKs (because I'm sorry Mal, the line 'unless you'd rather mess with me and the VKs' is almost criminal in how dumb it was because the only non VK on the Isle were Lonnie and Ben). Uma's chasing after Mal and Harry calls to her from the water. Without pausing for a second, Uma turns to help Harry up. It's only after Harry's firmly on the dock next to her does she say 'Mal's mine' and resumes the chase.

Plus...get yourself a man who looks at you the way Harry looked at Uma when she returned in D3 :D

Now as for Bal...I'm biased I admit because I can see so much of my parents' relationship in Bal (my dad the privileged soft-spoken one with an intimidating parent, my mom the one with the blue-collar family background with an absent dad and a nutso mom). But also, I love how Ben always sees the good in Mal while Mal (even if she doesn't realize it) looks out for Ben.

Ben goes to kiss her while under the Love Potion Cookie? Mal blocks him with his own jersey.

(Side note, Mal's a Fae which deal in promises. Ben stated that he'd give his whole kingdom for just one kiss so had Mal wanted to, she could have taken the kingdom and gotten the wand that way).

Mal even states when she goes to the Isle in D2 that she's such a bad influence that it's only a matter of time before she does something that causes the people to turn on Ben. As well, she goes to save the heartbroken idiot who wandered off alone while on an Isle of people imprisoned by his father while wearing his family's crest like a bullseye so obvious Gil could figure out who he was.

So to make a long story short--it's a tie between Bal and Huma lol

[panthera-tigris-venenata]

He should be having a mental breakdown behind the club

Sea Three going clubbing, as they deserve <3

It is dark and the air in the club vibrates with music, deep and wild. The sound echoes through Harry’s bones, but he manages not to focus on that, with Uma and Gil dancing right in front of him.

Uma– She’s wearing a shiny minidress tonight, as if she needed the extra bling to be jaw-droppingly beautiful – Harry almost scoffs at the thought. She is also dancing oh-so-close to him and singing the lyrics at the top of her lungs. The club is so loud that Harry can barely hear his Captain’s voice, but oh well, just more of the reason to go closer.

He grins at her and twirls her around, only laughing more when she bumps into him. He catches her into a hug and soon, Gil is there too: „Aww, group hug!“ he exclaims before he proceeds to pick them both up and spin around, causing a minor commotion on the packed dance floor.

These people should have known better than to get too close to them, anyway.

„Gil!“ Uma shrieks, laughing, „Put us down!“

He does, though he doesn’t let go entirely, and the music drops lower yet; it makes the hair at the back of Harry’s neck stand up. Unconsciously, he tightens his hold around Uma’s waist.

She glances up at him and moves her lips in a silent question: „You okay?“ (She has pretty lips.) He just smiles at her instead of an answer and inclines his head, knowing she’ll want more than just a smile.

„Okay,“ she says and then she presses a quick kiss to his jaw; „Love you.“ This leaves him so dazed he almost misses it when the music drops all-time low – when the DJ speaks and the crowd chants with him – when the lights flicker and die, only to come back wrong.

And there, of course, Uma is, amidst the nigh-black mass of the club, gleaming and alight, like the goddess she is; Harry wishes he could appreciate that properly, now.

Instead, he just blinks, processing the strange light and the music and pulses through him; he moves one of her braids over her shoulder.

„Uma!“ Gil exclaims, startling Harry from his thoughts, „You are glowing!“

Uma smiles – her lips glow, too – and winks at Harry before turning around and wrapping her arms around Gil. „If anyone asks, it’s just make-up, Gilly,“ she says, as if anyone who knows her – anyone from the <i>crew</i> would believe that.

But the club is too busy for Harry to argue, the too deep music and bodies all around them, uncomfortably close, and this is Auradon, he can’t just stab people for getting too handsy, break their bones–

„I’ll be right back, love,“ he says to her – hopefully she heard, or Gil, or – and walks into the crowd, pushing the shapeless mass out of his way. A sharp elbow, a hard push, who could blame him, really?

Soon, he is out of the stuffy dance floor, and looking at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. Fuck. He didn‘t drink enough yet to be feeling so out of it. He grips the cold edge of the sink and closes his eyes, breathing in deeply.

When he opens his eyes again, staring back at him is the same manic expression as always. The eyeliner frames his eyes perfectly, but does little else to disguise the twirl in insanity inside. 

He blinks again and nothing changes, his eyes are still as wide as before and the air is still too heavy, and– Eh, might as well.

Harry exits the bathroom and walks directly to the bar. He pushes aside Ivy de Vil, who was flirting with the bartender and probably well on her way to get a free round for herself and whoever she wishes and orders.

She keeps speaking into his order gesturing to the bartender wildly, and he cannot distinguish her words; he shuts his eyes for just a moment, to block out at least something.

When he opens his eyes again, the three drinks he ordered for himself and his partners are in front of him, as well as two shots of clear liquid; Ivy grabs one of them.

„Vodka,“ she shouts, but he’s mostly reading her lips, „You look like you need it.“

He grabs his shot without thinking.

„Cheers.“

They drink together, and the shock of the alcohol does manage to block out the club for a moment. Harry shakes his head, ignores his hair falling into his eyes, and throws some money on the counter; it is probably enough.

He doesn’t really care that he just paid for Ivy’s drink, too.

He doesn’t spare her another glance as he walks into the thick crowd of people that make his skin crawl. He finds Uma and Gil easily enough – she’s still glowing like a star – and gives them the drinks; neither of them comment on his being half-empty already.

He watches them dance, Uma pulling in more and more people with her magnetic presence, but he doesn’t join, can’t bring himself to move. When Gil looks at him questioningly, he just shoots him a smile: Everything’s just fine, isn’t it?

He presses his nails into his palms.

The next thing he notices is Uma, taking the drink from him and speaking at him; he does his best to focus and listen, because it’s Uma.

„…Outside?“

He nods, mostly because saying „yes“ to his Captain’s suggestions is the most natural thing for him to do, and relaxes a little when she takes his hand, having given her own drink to Gil.

He focuses on the contact as he follows her through the club, the sea of people spreading apart to let her pass, she flashes her bracelet to the security by the entrance, and the cold air hits him in the face.

He exhales in relief, shutting his eyes and waits for the afterglow of the club lights to go away. Uma pulls him closer to her and he hides his face in her hair. 

„It’s okay,“ she mutters, „You should’ve told me sooner. It’s okay now.“

Maybe it really is, with her hugging him and Gil carefully putting his arms around both of them.

„Sorry,“ he says.

„Don’t say sorry, Harry,“ she says,„It was getting way too hot and crowded in there anyway.“

„Yeah, way too hot,“ agrees Gil quickly.

„So we’re just gonna stay here for a bit, okay, Harry? Let’s go sit.“ She gestures towards the wall. Let’s go sit, of course, he can do that – as long as she doesn’t let go.

And either way: „I love you,“ he says. It just seems like an important thing to say. „You know that, right? I love you.“

„I know,“ says Uma, smiling, tugging him down to sit.

„Love you too.“ Gil.

Harry sits in between them, just enjoying how close they are and that nothing else is trying to steal his attention, tearing it in a million directions. He lays his head on Uma’s shoulder.

„I don’t think I want to go back inside anytime soon.“

[descendantofthesparrow]

Sweet mornings - half fluff half smut oneshot! - Harry Hook x reader

warning; Somnophilia (consensual) MINORS DNI-character(s) used are 19+

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Harry sighed as he woke up, the sound of rain greeting his senses as the clouded morning sun illuminated the room. he yawned as he slowly turned over, smiling as he caught sight of you-his precious wife of three years-still as beautiful and amazing as the day he first saw you all those years ago when he and Uma had kidnapped beasty boy.

He reached out, gently caressing your cheek with his knuckles, chuckling as you let out a soft huff through your nose and cuddled into your(his) pillow, his too-big t-shirt looking wonderful on your figure.

His fingers traveled down your skin, against your jaw, neck, collarbone, shoulders, back-until his hand found its place on your thigh, rubbing the exposed skin there where your sleep shorts had ridden up during your sleep.

How he got so lucky with you? He didn’t know, but he still remembers that first day like nothing else-your eyes and sword locked with his as he attempted to chase down the king-a confident grin on your lips that made his slip off. He had always thought bore-adon brats were goodie goodies with no idea how to fight(the need had long left them) and yet there you were, with a fighting spirit as strong as any isle girl and skills that rivaled the many pirate lords that found themselves on the isle.

He never believed in love, but that day-he felt something inside him jolt to life as you kicked his legs out and took his hook from him-saluting to him and Uma as you disappeared down that damned tunnel. He didn’t get his hook back till he and Gil broke out behind the four traitors, but he found himself not minding you had kept it when you gave him that beaming grin of victory.

It took him nearly a year to find the confidence to ask you out-but you said yes right away-kissing his flaming red cheek as you laughed.

Two years later-he asked you to marry him, you said yes-and now-four years later, there he was, lying next to you, feeling your warmth as the world outside moved along. There were no battles to fight, no villains, no evil plots, life had finally slowed down and allowed him to breathe.

And he couldn’t be happier to have you by his side, to live the rest of his days with. Harry closed his eyes, bringing himself close to you and breathing you in, his hand finding itself under your shirt-your skin warm against his palm.

A soft noise left you, and Harry chuckled, pressing his lips to the top of your head as your body pressed into his, your thigh finding itself between his legs.

-fluff ends here; time for smut!-

Harry glanced at the clock, a sinfully devious idea coming to mind-it was almost evil-if it didn’t mean your pleasure. 7:23am, you usually woke up around 7:30 on a good day, but you had no obligations today-no plans-nada, but Harry decided you deserved to be woken up in such a way that would have you seeing stars.

Harry slowly peeled his body away from you, chuckling as you let out another huff of complaints, missing your favorite cuddle buddy.(which was usually the big shark plush-but he was a close runner up) His lips found your neck, ghosting across your skin-leaving before you could even realize the feeling.

You let out another soft sigh, your eyes fluttering in your sleep. He smirked against your shoulder, slowly moving your curled-up body to lay halfway on its back, your hips now flat on the king-sized bed. He continued kissing down your body, his hands trailing under your shorts and pulling them down slowly, his eyes on you and ears concentrating on your breathing.

You continued to sleep deeply, the only signs of life being your breathing. Harry continued to kiss down your body, lips finding your outer hip and inner thigh, fluttering his tongue against your plush skin.

You had talked about this once or twice before, and both of you had expressed interest in it-being woken up with sex. This was the first time Harry had decided to initiate it-you had done it once before, after a very busy night that left Harry boneless and achy-only to wake up to your mouth on him and cumming so hard he couldn’t breathe.

He wanted to you wake up like that, feel that burn in your gut, his tongue on your clit-bringing you to your orgasm without even realizing it only to wake up to it crashing through you. He wanted it to come slow and warm, building up within till it exploded.

He would do just that. Yes, he would make you feel so good that you wouldn’t even realize where you were for a solid minute. Harry sucked the skin of your hip into his mouth, caressing it with his tongue, not daring to touch it with his teeth-teeth would be too rough, too much. He wanted this to be soft, sweet, and slow.

A soft gasp escaped you when Harry’s nose brushed against your clit, already starting to pulse thanks to his previous actions. Harry froze, waiting until your body relaxed again to kiss your clit, his tongue dipping into your slit and licking up till he found your hard clit-sucking into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it slowly, smiling against you as your stomach and thighs twitched.

You were still deep in sleep, eyes fluttering as Harry ate you out, once in a while licking into your cunt before finding your clit again, his hands massaging your thighs gently as he opened his mouth further and took all he could of you, his tongue on your clit and dipping down into your cunt-slowly bringing you into ecstasy.

He stopped as he felt your breathing shift, his breath ghosting against your pussy as you let out a few muffled grunts and sighs, he could see your eyes fluttering in the clouded sun, so close to waking up. He was being careless-he knew you weren’t there yet-he couldn’t wake you up just yet. So he waited, waited till you settled down again and your breathing evened out and you were deep asleep once more.

Harry groaned as he found himself back in your cunt, swallowing you as your thighs twitched around his head. He could feel you pulse and his jaw was soaked as he brought you to that peak, and he knew you were close as your hips started to lock, sweet gasps escaping your pretty lips as Harry turned his attention just to your clit and ate you out like there was no more time.

“H-Har-“ you woke up only to cum hard, your fists in the sheets as your head threw back, your chest arching up as Harry pinned your hips to the bed with his mouth, sucking your clit gently as you croaked out his name-cheeks burning along with the rest of your body as Harry gently led you through your high.

You gently kick his thigh when it becomes too much and Harry pulls back, his lips and chin soaked with you as he kisses your hip and comes up from beneath the blanket-that stupidly cute side grin on his face. “cheeky-“ you pant, awake but not yet there as Harry chuckles and grabs a tissue to wipe his face clean, licking his teeth and bottom lip to get your remaining taste on his tongue.

“And ye taste divine~” Harry purred, leaning down to kiss you, and you could taste yourself on him-and feel him against your inner thigh-twitching and soaking his boxers. You chuckle, reaching down to push his boxers down and guide his leaking cock to you-kissing him as he pushes inside with a heavy groan.

What a wonderful way to wake up

-end-

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@sephiralorange

seriously if yall wanna be tagged for smut yall gotta let me know-or else its just seph being tagged XD also i completely forgot to tag two people for my last cstf part so if you see this I'm so sorry T_T

[piratecore-art]

Pairing: Harry Hook/Mal Bertha, Uma/harry hook, Mal bertha/ben florin

Song: bad idea by Dove Cameron

Could've said this day was coming

See your name light up my phone

Mal glanced down when her phone buzzed.

‘Harry Hook’.

She smirked.

“Hello?” She purred, tucking a strand of purple hair behind her ear before holding her phone up to it, the dragon-shaped gold ear cuff glinting in the sunshine.

You're having revelations

Wish you never let me go

“Hello, darlin’,” harry purred back. “What are you wearing?”

And you say that you miss me (I'm sure that you miss me)

Mal pursed her lips, glancing down at her purple and black leather clad body. She hesitated, tapping her chin, before answering-

“Absolutely nothing.”

“Good.” Harry’s voice was like melted chocolate- sweet, rich, and oh so dark.

Funny how you think you're such a mystery

Say you gotta tell me something face to face

“Listen, I called for a reason.” Harry’s voice grew serious.

“Oh?” Mal played casual, but inside, she felt a little bit of ice in her veins.

She and harry had been calling and sexting for the better part of a few weeks now, and as much as she loved the thrill, if their respective partners found out …

“Ben and Uma didn’t-“

“No.”

Relief flooded through her.

“I want to meet. In person.”

I know I shouldn't do it, but I'm gonna do it

Seems exactly where I shouldn't go, I'm running to it

Mal felt a thrill.

Was she really going to do this?

Sleep with- have sex with- Harry fucking Hook?

I've been trying out the high road, and I hate it

I've got a lot of sins, but you're my favorite

Mal arrived to the agreed spot late that night.

She rode her motorcycle into the dim-lit clearing. She dismounted in one stride, her short skirt fluttering around her thighs. Her panties were already soaked through, and the slick had left a stain on the seat beneath her.

She took off her helmet, dumping it on the ground beside te bike.

Her high heeled combat boots clacked against the ground as she walked across the stone-lined path and deeper into the enchanted forest.

Baby, you're a bad idea, but I could do a few more years

I've got a little left in here, funny how you reappear

“Hello, duckling,” a voice murmured behind her. Hands encircled her waist, and she spun around. Harry let out a small yelp at the blade suddenly pressed to his neck.

“Easy, Mal.” he nudged the dagger down and leaned in, running a finger over the underside of her chin. “It’s me.”

Mal sheathed the dagger and pulled him in for a kiss.

In the nick of time, I guess it didn't die

Can't say we didn't try, baby, we're a bad idea

The kiss was hot and wet, all tongues and teeth. They pulled each other close, harry reaching to cup Mal’s ass as she moaned, pushing in to grab at his biceps.

Fuck it, let's do it again

You'll pick somewhere that's private

Where you and I can really speak

“You’re sure we’re alone?” Mal gasped.

“Aye. “

Harry hoisted her up with one arm around her waist and one under her leg, her long limbs wrapped around him. He pushed her back against one of the trees.

Go ahead and tell me something

That you learned in therapy

“My therapist says I need to stop seeing you,” Mal murmured in between kisses.”she thinks I’m addicted to you.”

Harry laughed. He nipped at her ear and slipped his fingers into her underwear, feeling at her soft, slick foldes.

Mal through back her head, her hair tangling in the rough bark of the tree behind her. Se moaned as his clever fingers delved into her dripping pussy.

And it's almost convincing (it's almost convincing)

But I've been known to go against my instincts

“Please, Harry,” Mal begged. “Fuck me. You’ve been teasing me for weeks, just finally- ahh!”

She cut off with a moan as harry thrust into her, twisting his fingers just so.

And I know you're performing, but it's working for me

We can talk about it in the morning

Baby, you're a bad idea, but I could do a few more years

Harry moaned with her as they pushed into another kiss, and his hands fumbled with the zipper on his ripped jeans. A moment later, his cock sprang free, and he was pulling aside her purple lace panties and pushing into her.

I've got a little left in here, funny how you reappear

In the nick of time, I guess it didn't die

She felt so fucking full. His cock pullsed inside of her, making her moan.

“Harry- PLEASE!”

The son of hook abliged her, fucking her fast and hard, slamming her back into the tree over and over.

And then she was cumming, hard, soaking his length and he was inside of her, and they were-

Can't say we didn't try, baby, we're a bad idea

Fuck it, let's do it again

The next morning, Mal was in a fabulous mood. She’d finally had her night with the famous harry hook, the boy she’d been after since they were teenagers.

Suck it, Uma.

She strutted into Ben’s office, greeting him with a kiss on the cheek. “Morning, lover!” she hummed.

He didn’t respond.

He was too busy staring at an email on his laptop.

Bottom line, we made it out the first time

Still in love and half alive

“Mal. Did you- did you cheat on me?”

The email was from Uma.

Mal froze.

“I told you Harry and I would get you proof that she’s a cheater,” the byline read. “Shame. Maybe I can send Harry to comfort you next.”

Attached to the email was a video, followed by countless text receipts.

We didn't die, but no guarantees this time

We might

Mal was speechless. Harry… had done all this… to get a sex tape. To prove she was a cheater.

Baby, you're a bad idea, but I could do a few more years

I've got a little left in here, funny how you reappear

All the proof ben needed.

Mal’s time as queen was over.

In the nick of time, I guess it didn't die

Can't say we didn't try, baby, we're a bad idea

Fuck it, let's do it again

[arickaandherfictionalothers]

Life begins when you know how it ends..

(The Enchantress and Harry Hook; pre Aricka x Harry)

(Before Harry and the other VKs leave for Auradon, he’s visited by the Enchantress; who shares something very interesting with him- his future.)

“Come here boy.” Harry whips around, searching for the sound of the voice that called him. Scanning the shadows he spies a woman in a cloak- a very recognizable cloak.

“Enchantress,” he drawls. “I’m on a wee bit of an time crunch, if you could make this quick.”

“Of course dear boy,” she says. “But one can’t rush the future- even if it’s already set.”

“The future?” He asks; titling his head. “What future?”

She inclines her head, motioning him closer. Hesitantly, he obeys. “Your future: my dear boy. And it’s a glorious one.”

“Why would I want-?” He’s cut off by her asking;

“Are you scared of

Hearing one thing new

When you could learn

Something secret that could

Help you through?” She whips out her crystal ball; holding it up as if tempting him to look closer, but as he does she pulls it back to her chest,

“In one good turn

I can show you

Counterfeit from true- Life begins

When you know how it ends,” winking at him she adds,

“And your is no ordinary life-!” He follows her down the alley as she continues,

“You’ll meet a princess in this new world. She has a deep; sad past; familial heartbreak has made it hard for her to open herself up to love from anyone, but she freely gives her own love to others. She’s always on the lookout for others; and her twin brother is her closest ally and friend. The princess will aid you; open your heart to her and she will help you discover the man you’re going to become. The two of you are destined to be great rulers together,” before launching back into song,

“Don't believe

The fairy tales

That say life is a breeze

Every man must face a trial

That brings him to his knees

But let me share a magic truth

A proof of all that thrives

The ones who face their fears lead

The most interesting lives, lives!” She turns to him; tilting her head before asking;

“So, don't you want to see what's next

What's waiting in the void

You may be disappointed

But you may be overjoyed...!”

And only when he slowly nodded his assent; she finally lets him gaze into the ball; and what he sees startled him-

A beautiful princess, wearing a baby blue jacket; pink shirt; and short, black denim skirt held his hand, standing with the other VKs being taken to Auradon later that day, looking up at him with some foreign expression he’d never had given him. He was staring down at her; and instead of a sneer or a snarl on his face he’s smiling softly at the girl; and his free hand came to caress her cheek before tapping her nose, making the appendage wrinkle before she beamed at him; and then; adding onto his shock, she kissed him; standing up on her tiptoes to reach him; and she stole his hat; of all things.

“Who is she?” He asks; quieter than he’d ever been.

“Your soul mate, Harrison. Your True Love. She’s out there. Waiting for you. She doesn’t know it yet, but she is. She wouldn’t have chosen to bring you over if she didn’t have some kind of idea about you.” She pats his cheek almost maternally, before finishing her little song,

“Don't be sad

Don't be scared

Be alert

Be prepared

Take a breath

Take it slow

Let uncertainty go

When you know

How it ends you begin-!” Before she faded into the shadows; she gave him one final word of advice,

“When you meet her, treat her as separate from her twin- treat her as if she is her own person. She will appreciate it.” And then she vanished.

With a scoff and a roll of his eyes, Harry walked to the entrance of Dragon Hall, where Mal, Uma; and the others waited for him.

And then his new life began.

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Meanwhile, in Auradon…

Aricka stood beside Ben, who had her arm looped through his, and in her other hand she held a black and white photograph of a child from the Isle of the Lost-

“Soon, Harry,” she whispers, tucking the photo in her jacket pocket. “Our adventure begins soon.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~

@astralshipper @rosieshipper @hyperionshipping @mariposalass @rosepetalcharm @letsgofoletsgo @yeehawselfshipping @friendlyneighborhoodidiot @tsundere-selfship

[humaforever]

An upside down kiss for Huma cos Harry is a disaster

Well it took a few months but I was very happy to finish this! Thanks for the prompt

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"Captain?" Gil said as he approached Uma below deck

"What do you need Gil?" She asked, looking up at him

"Uh, Harry is requesting your presence" Gil said

"I'm kinda busy. What does he need?" Uma questioned

"I think you have to see for yourself. He's in a bit of a situation and he's not letting anyone else help him" Gil said

Uma sighed "Fine. Let's see what he did now"

As they walked to the main deck Uma could see the crew was all looking upward. She followed their gaze to what seemed to be a figure tangled in the ropes of the sails. She got closer and well, she wished she could say she was surprised.

There was Harry, fully tangled and hanging upside down from the ropes on the mast, smiling from ear to ear as he caught her gaze.

"Gil why'd you get Uma, I told you to wait until all the blood rushed to his head and he passed out" Desiree spoke

"Bonnie said she didn't want to deal with that and waste any medical supplies on Idiocracy" Gil said

Uma ignored them in favor of walking over to Harry. He was hanging low enough that they're faces were almost level.

"Darling" Harry said

"Harry, want to explain how this happened" Uma said

"Twas but a slip. With all this rope it's not hard to get tangled" Harry smiled

But in this case, the way he was tangled, the way the knots were tied so meticulously, well it would be hard to end up like this. Plus Harry was a master with rope and knots, he could unite anything with his eyes closed. His hands weren't bound either, so it would've been incredibly easy for him to get himself down. Which meant he did this on purpose, he just wanted her to stop working and come see him.

Uma leaned in closer to his face "If you wanted my attention you could've just said so. You didn't need to do all of this"

Harry chuckled realizing he had been caught, of course she knew "Now wheres the fun in that?"

"So you want me to save you, is that it?" Uma said

"You've already done that in every way possible my dear." Harry said, his face was getting increasingly more red because of the blood going down to his head. Desiree was secretly hoping the conversation between the two would last long enough for him to lose consciousness, she thought it would be funny

Uma narrowed her eyes "I'm not getting turned on by you being tied up if that's what you were after"

Harry laughed, "Aww" he fake pouted.

"Maybe I should just leave you here. No reason I should help you out of the mess that you created" Uma said

"If that would please you, then go ahead" Harry said

Uma couldn't help but shake her head. She leaned in closer letting her hand roam up his body. "You are the biggest exhibitionist"

Harry smiled as Uma kissed him. She kissed him rough and sweet, all while her hands moved up to the ropes to unite him. He didn't notice. He didn't notice until he was freed and falling onto the deck face first without barely anytime to catch himself.

He fell with a loud thud and the crew erupted into laughter. Harry looked up at Uma as she leaned over him, ah there was no better view in the world. He started to laugh as well, not caring that he had just fallen hard, but enjoying Uma's humor.

"Thanks for saving me again" Harry said

Uma rolled her eyes with a smile "Anytime"

"You always do" Harry said

"I always will" Uma said before backing away from him and helping him up "But Harry, one more thing"

"Hmm?"

"Clean this up and fix those ropes. Stop messing around on my ship" She ordered, but the way she spoke told him that she wasn't mad

"On it Captain" Harry said quickly giving her a kiss on the cheek before going to work.