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In any version of reality

(Ominis Gaunt/F!Reader FLUFF)

Reincarnation!Soulmate AU

Summary:

In the world of soulmates, ties told through memories of past lives and reincarnation, Ominis was sure that he had to be a very new soul. *** Ominis Gaunt was more sure than anything in his life that he did not have a soulmate. He had heard tales from others about their experiences, how lovely it was to finally find the one you had been searching for through any timeline, and he had resigned himself to the fact that his soul was too new to have a past life. But, after hearing you sing in the deserted music room sends him on a journey back in time, could he have truly found the person he had been longing for since before the dawn of creation?

Story is based off of "Epic iii" from the Hadestown 2017 Original Cast Recording.

Word Count: 4.7k

In the world of soulmates, ties told through memories of past lives and reincarnation, Ominis was sure that he had to be a very new soul. He had heard stories told through grapevines, whispers in the night of people finding their loves at a young age; how their timeless histories came flooding back to them like a torrential downpour of emotion they couldn’t identify until they tasted their loves name on their lips— heard their voice flitter through their ears like a soft ocean breeze for the first time. Some said it happened suddenly, as soon as they brushed against each other or looked into each other's eyes for the first time. Those people said it was like being struck by a falling star, burning to the touch and gloriously wonderful all at the same time. Some said it happened gradually, after years and years of knowing each other, only to be triggered by an oddly familiar moment in time or a feeling, like a song murmured from an ancient gramophone in the corner of a room they’d long forgotten about. Those people said it was warm, like a blanket you’d just cast a drying charm on— like they were coming home after a long trip and the hearth was already lit for their arrival. No matter how much he longed to tell stories like this himself, how much he yearned to find that grand, timeless love that he could only read about in books, the universe did not have a past life to spare him. 

For a while he blamed his parents, like they were the ones that ripped him into the world before one of the many ghosts floating around in the stratosphere could latch onto him and call him theirs, but he knew that they had no control over ethereal beings like that. Then, he blamed his disability for his woebegone-ness. Every story he had ever heard told tales of looking into their soulmate's eyes and seeing the world as it was for the first time— could it be that because he could not see he would never know the feeling of holding someone's gaze and seeing yourself as you truly were the day your ageless soul was born into the world like a bursting supernova? Not knowing anyone else that suffered the same blindness as him, he didn’t have anything else to go off of. And so, that was the only answer his feebly human mind could give him— the only thing that actually made sense in his brain.

Being born without sight had never really bothered Ominis much until he got to Hogwarts. His childhood home was dreadfully quiet, and very few members of his family were home at a time, so he didn’t have any sounds invading his sensitive ears very often. All of that changed as soon as he crossed the threshold of the grandiloquent school. The tall ceilings echoed all voices like a cathedral tower echoed the hymns of a choir— he knew everyone's business better than his own, sometimes before his peers even learned of it themselves. With that came the knowledge of everyone's soulmate encounters, each story different from the last but just as magical each time. Down the castle stairs, tucked away in the corner near the one-eyed witch, Ominis heard Adelaide Oakes recount her story of brushing against a muggle boy in her village and seeing a post-colonial British soldier standing at her doorstep, stretches of farmland spanning farther than her eyes can see over his shoulder. In potions, he heard Garreth Weasley whisper to his cauldron partner about how he had known his soulmate for years, only realizing that they were meant to be after seeing them lounging on the shore of the pond behind his house— one moment they were strewn across the damp, summer-green grass, and the next they were curled around his past in a bed made of purple silk, the Paris skyline just beyond his reach through their bay windowed apartment. He could distinctly recall all of the details of Sebastian’s revelation, having heard how he saw himself galloping through a field of flowers with a lovely princesses arms wrapped around his waist, pressing her delicate fingerprints into his shiny chain-mail armor as they laughed into the sun many a time before drifting off into a dreamless sleep in their common room. Even Leander Prewett found his one true match, spinning the tale to anyone who would hear in their herbology class about how he was a British king once, married to a beautiful woman dressed in green with a matching choker necklace of pearls and emeralds— how the large “B” charm caught the light just right during their private garden strolls to make her blue eyes sparkle (Ominis also remembered the next day when he stumbled upon the frazzled Gryffindor in the library annex, filled with dread as he poured quite anxiously through the books and reading about that particular necklace, as well as the pretty neck that went along with it. Poor sod). 

No, Ominis Gaunt had not found his soulmate yet, nor did he think he ever would, and he was perfectly fine with that, thank you very much. 

At least, that’s what he told everyone when they asked. 

What didn’t help his case, unfortunately, was that he was irrevocably and incandescently infatuated with the new fifth year. It had taken him some time to get used to their presence in his inner circle. All of his friends had a very distinct magical signature that he memorized after knowing them for some time— every magical being had one, really. Magic to Ominis felt like the fizz of cider against his skin, some slightly more carbonated than others and carrying a different taste in his mouth. Anne felt like the sparkling citrus water that the kitchens would bring out on particularly hot days before finals. Sebastian felt like the burn of firewhiskey on an autumn night, the bonfire in the center of the circle warming the tips of his nose and ears. Both were refreshing and lovely in their own right, but his newest friend was something he had never felt before. He was never able to feel someone else's soul under their skin and determine how old it was, but there was no way you were a young, or even new soul like he was. Even your magic felt old. Your signature was the most distinct one he had ever felt in his short life; it wasn’t a soft fizz like the others, or a pleasant warmth, it was a firework in his chest. You smelled like the smoke after a particularly rowdy Guy Fawkes Night and felt like tiny smoldering ashes falling against his skin, not too hot, but more of a pleasant kiss of heat. He got used to your voice quickly, no matter how your laugh made his knees want to buckle and cause his heart to race faster than a stampeding graphorn, but your magic took some time, even after he found out about your proclivity to ancient magic. There was something so distinctly familiar about it to him, like he had met you before coming to the castle. He didn’t recall ever doing so, but his family threw so many parties in his youth he wouldn’t really question it if he did. Once he started to get used to the feeling, maybe even crave it a little, he realized it was too late to stop the tumble his feelings were taking off your sweet, summer-side cliff. 

Ominis knew that you hadn’t found your soulmate yet, but it was only a matter of time before your soft brushes and lingering stares disappeared into the air like everything else in his life. He was doomed to never have anyone by his side, but he knew deep in his heart that you were not destined for loneliness like he was. You were a flowering weeping willow at the edge of a monumental body of water, and he the lowly lake lapping at your petals as they fell, forever in the others orbit but never within arms reach. 

That’s how Ominis found himself wandering that day, high up the many stairs of the magical castle and steadily walking towards the deserted music room, his favorite place as of late. Very few people knew where the room was, let alone that the school even had a music room to begin with. Here, he could wallow in his self pity with only the soft sound of his piano to keep him company. About a week ago a line of melody came to him in his dreams, soft and sweet but full of so much empty melancholy that he was on his feet at that very instant, quickly jotting down the notation on one of the many pieces of sheet music that he had lying around his desk. Ever since then, he had gone to the musical tower in the sky to sit by his lonesome and chart out chords like constellations. The song was ethereal to his ears, something that came from the universe itself as a gift that he was destined to write. Ominis was nearly done with it after hours of slaving over the parchment and quill, his fingertips surely staining the ivory keys of the baby grand piano to the point where the house elves despised his presence. He was like a man possessed whenever the melody came to mind, like something in the world was trying to tell him something very important but it couldn’t find the words to do so. The notes rose and fell like a bird flying south for the winter, wings stretched across the sky, swooping and diving only to rise again and kiss the sun. Some parts felt like a walk through a beautiful meadow, the sun on his shoulders and the wind blowing through his hair. Others were dark, like descending a staircase into the very center of the world with no light to guide you, just its ghostly melody to call you home. And some were both at the same time— a shady spot under a corkscrewed sycamore, tiny graves for the woodland creatures of the forest taken over by the wilds of nature, hidden off the beaten path in lamentable isolation. It told a story of everlasting, encompassing love that was ripped away too soon, found again after searching every possible and impossible place for their hand to hold, only to have to part ways once again until their effervescent hereafter. It reminded him of some of the muggle mythology he picked up last year for some light reading during one of his bouts of nightmares— how each tale began weaving together a love that would break the very fabric of the universe until it was taken from the pair by Fates' terrible string. The blond could tell that the song needed lyrics to be complete; Ominis was many things, but he was not a poet. So, much like his future to come, the song would forever remain unfinished. Even still, his forlorn melody kept him company, and he was perfectly fine with that. 

Today was different; Ominis knew that as soon as he rounded the bend to the music room and felt a presence inside. The blond cursed to himself, resigned to find another corner of the castle to mope in his hopeless romanticism for the time being until the other person left. He turned on his heel and was about to leave when a sound stopped him in his tracks, his ears pricking up like a startled deer. From the crack in the door came a haunting voice, soothing through a melody that was vaguely familiar to the boy. He curiously took a few steps closer, pressing his ear to the tiny opening to hear better. The voice was one of the most beautiful things he had ever heard. Its tone was clear like the church bells outside his family home, soaring around the room up to the top of its spiraled ceilings and diving downwards towards the bordeaux patterned cherry floor. It caught the acoustics of the room like a wind chime in the beginnings of spring, and his entire body visibly softened at each lift and fall of its gentle ballad. Ominis listened intently to the lyrics as they made their way through his ears, swirling around his brain and kissing him just behind the eyes with winsome adoration. 

Heavy and hard is the heart of the king King of iron, king of steel The heart of the king loves everything Like the hammer loves the nail.

The woman’s voice was like honey in his favorite tea, soothing and with just the right amount of sweetness. Her dulcet tones took Ominis into their arms and waltzed with his heartstrings like two ghosts lost to time. He couldn’t help but keep listening, diving deeper and deeper into her saccharine song. 

But the heart of a man is a simple one Small and soft, flesh and blood And all that it loves is a woman A woman is all that it loves. And Hades is king of the scythe and the sword He covers the world in the color of rust He scrapes the sky and scars the earth And he comes down heavy and hard on us.

Hades. Something about the name shook the blond to his core, the word feeling strange at the tip of his tongue like a word he knew but couldn’t remember. Little flashes of light burst behind his closed eyes, bright but not painful, carrying the feeling of…grass under his feet? He wasn’t truly sure what he was feeling, but he knew it wasn’t the wooden floors of the hallway anymore. For a moment he could feel the luscious heat of the spring on his skin and hear the soft call of whippoorwills from the tree tops just beyond where he stood, even though it was a cold and stormy winter outside the stone fortress walls. He continued to listen to the song, careful to not let himself be known to the angel of music just out of his reach. 

But even that hardest of hearts unhardened Suddenly, when he saw her there Persephone in her mother's garden Sun on her shoulders, wind in her hair. 

Persephone. Why was that name familiar too? Why could he suddenly feel the phantom of long, thick hair stream through his fingers like a waterfall, the tresses gently caressing his skin in a way that he only dreamed of? Ominis flexed his fingers, swaying his hand in the air to feel around for a sudden body in front of him; he found nothing there except dust and stale air. The scent of wildflowers invaded his nose harshly, leaving him twitching and fighting off a very unbecoming sneeze until the strong scent pittered away to a delicate gale of sugared anemone and aster flower. The taste of nectar and pollen were heavy on his tongue. He listened closer, eager to hear and experience more. There must be a charm on their voice, the boy reasoned. That had to be the reason he was experiencing all of these things so suddenly. 

The smell of the flowers she held in her hand And the pollen that fell from her fingertips And suddenly Hades was only a man With a taste of nectar upon his lips, singing: La la la la la la la…

It was like suddenly being dropped into the icy waters of the black lake. That melody, no wonder it was so familiar to him; it was the piece of music he had been working on nonstop for the past week! Just as the realization dawned on him, the magical aura of the person behind the door struck him harder than anything he had ever felt before— harder than when he had first felt it outside the Undercroft what felt like years ago. 

It was you. You were the one singing.

You were the missing piece to his lonely symphony. 

Seeing flashes of your past self did not feel like how Ominis originally thought. It wasn’t quick like a speeding bullet into the brain, or loud like a confringo smacking into the pillars of the Undercroft. The flashback started soft and hazy— his vision blackening around his normal shadows and all sense but sight returning first. First came his smell, his hearing, his touch, and his taste while he listened to your silvery cadence fade away into the heavens. All of the feelings that had come one at a time earlier suddenly slammed into him in an influx of sensations, shocking his system into a more startling consciousness than before. Lastly came his sight, coloring his once grey and silhouetted world with a plethora of hues that he had never heard of before. If the boy was being honest, in all the moments where he had imagined finding his soulmate, he hadn’t pictured anything at all. He had never known the gift of sight, so how could he truly prepare himself for what it meant to see? Was that what green was, in the grass below his shined oxfords? Was that blue, in the sky above that stretched on forever? Was that yellow, in the little bumblebee that buzzed around his head searching for a flower to land on? There was so much that he wanted to see, so much that he wanted to know now that he could. His subconscious reminded him that this was not the time for that though, when he spotted a figure bent at the waist in the garden just over the hill from him. 

Ominis gulped against the knot forming in his throat, the lump pounding with the beat of his heart just under his ribs as he stepped out of the trees and into the clearing. He had never seen a creature as beautiful as you before; it was like everything in his life had led up to this very moment of meeting. Watching the way your hair glimmered under the summer sun like the jewels adorning his home as you tended your mothers garden, he was nothing more than a man in the presence of a nymph of the forest— something otherworldly, something too beautiful to touch. The sun danced across your skin like the finest silk, creating star-kissed freckles at the apex of your shoulders and down your toned arms, and oh, how could he do anything but remove his hat from his head and gaze at you with awed, enraptured revelry? The air around you smelled like his future— like pomegranates and the promise of forever. He felt in his very being that you were his one love, far before he truly understood the meaning of the word. The emotion could not be named with words, only the feeling of coming home. All he knew is that he needed to know you more than he needed to breathe, more than he needed to eat and drink and sleep and live. Your souls sang in tandem with each other, calling your names into the void and waiting for the shout to come back to them— to sing with them forevermore. Ominis was useless under your charm, like a siren luring an unsuspecting but oh so willing sailor to his doom under the frothing sea waves. He had never spoken to you, but he knew in that moment he would happily die by your hand if you would just meet his gaze one time. He would build whole worlds for you if that was what you wished— tear down entire galaxies if it would make you smile his way. 

All of his dreams came true seconds later when you stood from your hunched position, tossing your hair over your shoulder in the intricate braid you wore, each strand decorated with the honeysuckle that bloomed at your feet, before turning and staring at the man before you. You startled at first, unaware that you were being admired for so long by someone so breathtaking. The blond haired beauty under your maple tree  was like winter incarnate. His hair was quiffed and slicked away from his face, allowing you to see his strong jaw and perfectly sculpted facial structure. Your eyes drank him in like a garden in a drought with his tasteful three-piece suit, black from the collar at his neck to the wing-tips of his shoes— an unusual color for somewhere so sunny. He was as pale as fresh fallen snow with tiny moles breaking up the color— birdseed trapped in a thin layer of ice. He would be called monochrome if not for his eyes. They reminded you of the Grecian sea, those eyes. Like two pools of seafoam, or two small bouquets of baby's breath and cornflower. Your heart called to him like a lighthouse across a stormy ocean. Fate rarely ruled your life, you’d decided that from a young age after listening to the warnings of your mother, but if the Fates brought you him, you would listen to their words from now on. With one glance it felt like you had known him for years, and yet you didn’t even know his name. He was your past, your present, maybe even your future if you allowed it. He was not one of the flowers like you, more like one of the dead, but you’d happily plant your gardens in his domain. You’d plant flowers that thrived in the dark and the cold, flowers that only bloomed under moonlight, if it meant the universe would be kind enough to let you keep him. 

It was you that spoke first, breaking the spellbound trance you both were in from the first moment of contact. “Hi…” 

Your voice was like the sweetest music ever played— sweeter than those of the muses, those of the deific. They were nothing, for it was you who was truly divine. He was the moon, and how he longed to know the sun. 

His voice was little more than a breath as he murmured in return, still caught up in the sheer transcendence of your beauty. “Hello…”

Your soft laugh shook him from his stupor, softening the frozen heart in his chest as you warmed him in both body and soul. He cleared his throat, shifting his feet for a moment before taking a bold but respectful step forwards, his hand reaching out for yours like a sunflower reaching towards the brightest star in the sky. Around you, the mockingbirds began to sing a tune for your love. You couldn’t help but think it was familiar, like something from a dream you’d had long ago. Their soft song echoed through the trees, each new whistle bringing a new melodious harmony. 

La la la la la la la~

“My name is Hades,” he said, the softest smile you had ever seen turning the corners of his mouth. 

You return his gaze shyly. There was a smear of dirt across your face, painted across the turn of your nose and the rosy apple of your right cheek like a thick splattering of freckles. The man thought he had never seen anything so beautiful. 

“Persephone,” you whispered, smiling ruefully at the flustered pink that colored his face. “What took you so long?”

In a moment it was all over— Ominis’ world dyed grey once again and only the shadows of the things around him visible. Never had he mourned his sight before, but before he had not known the beauty of seeing the night sky in your eyes; he did not know the delightful turn of your lip when you grinned or the crinkle of your nose when you laughed. He knew now that you were not the thing that he could not have, you were the thing that the universe created just for him to hold. You and him were not just a weeping willow and a babbling brook; you were the water that breathed life into your roots and the tree that fed the fish under his waves. You were not simply the sun and the moon, passing constantly but never crossing paths for long; you were an eclipse, two celestial beings dancing together and showering the world with your lovely glow. 

You both had done this dance before many a time— taken many a shape before. How could he have ever thought of you as anything other than his other half, his soulmate, his world? He revolved around you, and your benign gravity kept him steady. 

That pull was why he had just enough courage to push open the door to the music room, stepping into the sunlit space and basking in the feeling of your seraph-like presence. Ominis knew exactly where you were when he spoke, his soul knowing the feeling of yours for longer than this earth had been breathing. 

“Persephone.” It was a breath. A whisper. A prayer. 

You looked at him like he hung the very stars you love so much in the sky. There was no one else in that moment, just the two of you and the soft echo of your past lingering in the lines of sheet music strewn across the piano bench. 

“Hades,” you simpered, a smile glowing in your voice. 

It was moments later that he was upon you, hugging you like your body needed to be a part of his, kissing you like you were the oxygen he needed to live. You met him with the same enthusiasm, finally whole after years of being apart. You pressed your face into his neck, soothing tiny kisses along any skin you can reach, stretching from his collarbones to the tip of his nose. He smiled down at you, his hands reaching up to cradle your face like he was holding starlight in his palms. 

“I never thought I would find you again.” 

You laugh, your own hands reaching up to cover his. His heart skips a beat when you nuzzle into his skin. “I knew we would find each other again, just as I knew the sun would rise again every morning.” 

He was frowning now, a look that did not suit his face in the slightest. He couldn’t help but feel insecure after his years of festering in his terrible self worth. “But how?” 

You flipped his world on its axis, removing his hands from your face and in turn placing your palms upon his, caressing your thumb along his jawbone. “Ominis, my darling Hades, did you think I ate those pomegranate seeds unwillingly? Did you think I did not wish to fall into your darkness with flowers in my hair?” You stood on your toes, bringing his face down further and raising yours to rest your temple against his. You found your happiness in his tiny smile. “My love, I chose you that day in the garden. I would find you in any lifetime, any version of reality that calls our name. I would never let you stay too far from me, that I promise to the gods themselves.” 

He sealed your words with a kiss, accepting and agreeing with your terms proudly and eagerly. Never would you ever separate again. 

And so there you stayed that day, curled in the far corner of the music room with your soft, no longer so lonely melody singing from the baby grand piano. You took turns feeding each other grapes from the vine, laughing like you were the world's sunlight and lounging under the tresses of your own created sky. Behind that, now closed, door was the real world, a terrible thing that brought torment and woe to even the happiest of souls, but in that little space at the top of the tower, you had found your own personal cosmos. 

The king of the dead had finally found his queen of the flowers once again. 

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LEO AND Y/N’S GARAGE: AUTO REPAIR AND MECHANICAL MONSTERS

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in which life after camp half-blood is everything you and leo could’ve wished for

pairing husband!leo valdez x wife!athena!reader

warnings none :)

on the radio . . . this is the life (amy macdonald), keep driving (harry styles)

an i read the bit w leo and calypsos repair shop in house of hades and knew what i had to do 👩🏼‍💻

Eventually, the scent of your lineage - half mortal, half Goddess - began to wear off. What once was the bane of your existence, singling you out as ‘different’ and putting you in danger from the moment you popped out of your mother’s brain, was now a faint odour, a mere memory of the life you once led and the people you knew.

Leo didn’t wear off, though. He could never. Your relationship had been unexpected by everyone who knew the two of you. Pristine, perfect Y/N, daughter of Athena, the girl who not only stayed within the lines but drew them herself, and Leo Valdez, a messy, wild son of Hephaestus. From the moment you laid eyes on him, you knew you wouldn’t stand him. He was persistent and annoying, never giving you a moment’s peace and tearing down the walls you so carefully built around yourself. 

In the end, he grew on you, and you realised you had a lot more in common than you thought. For example, your love of machinery. For as long as you could remember, you gravitated towards wires and nuts and bolts, only stopping when you got to camp as your life became filled with training and learning about the side of the family you didn’t even know you had. You used to longingly stare at the Hephaestus kids, itching to pick up a wrench and join them as they made all sorts of weaponry. Now, you own your very own garage: Leo and Y/N’s Garage: Auto-repair and Mechanical Monsters.

It started off as a silly joke between you and Leo. You were newly graduated and after spending so much time taking care of the Godly side of your family, you forgot what life as a mortal was like. Sure, you always wanted to be a mechanic, but what now? You didn’t want to work for someone else. You spent your whole life working for other people and watching as everyone you loved had shrouds burnt for them (if they were lucky), so you thought it was only fair if you did something for yourself. 

“We could always open our own garage,” Leo had said when you voiced your thoughts that day, “‘Leo and Y/N’s Garage: Auto-repair and Mechanical Monsters’ has a nice ring to it, right?” 

You laughed, saying something along the lines of “get real, Valdez,” before deciding to help him as he cooked dinner. Little did you know, Leo was being real. The next morning, he started looking for places he could rent for your garage. A few months after that, he began furnishing it and months after that, he started advertising. Once he was sure that everything was perfect, he decided to show you his little project, a velvet box with a certain piece of very valuable metal weighing down his coat pocket.

Today marks the six year anniversary of the opening of your garage (as well as the six year anniversary of your engagement), and to say business was booming would be an understatement. It started off as a place for mortals only, they’d drop off their cars and the nicer ones would stay for a little to make small talk, marvelling at your stories of how you sailed from the US to Europe together on a ship Leo built himself (you censored a lot of your experiences, of course), but after you expanded the garage, making it almost twice as big as it was before, you thought, ‘Why not let this be a place for demigods, too?’ 

Hidden from the eyes of mortals, the second half of your garage comes to life. There, you sell weaponry, armour and anything a demigod could possibly need, as well as providing a safe haven for those who needed recuperation after a long and tiring quest. You loved meeting them all, giving them advice and comfort as proof that things do get better and not all demigods die at the age of 16. 

“Leo, have you seen Espe?” You yelled, wiping the grime from your hands as you realised your daughter had gone missing. Your son was too young to be at the garage and usually you’d stay with him, but your hands were itching for a hammer and your dear sister and brother-in-law offered to babysit, so why not let them? Your daughter was another case. She seemed to have inherited her parents’ inability to sit still and love for making things, insisting on spending all her time at work with the two of you as soon as she could walk. 

On cue, Leo waltzed into the mortal side of the garage, your first born daughter, named Esperanza after his mother, in one arm and a toolbox in the other. “She decided to amuse herself with daddy’s magic toolbelt,” he said, sitting down on a nearby stool and placing her on his lap, “summoned about 50,000 gummy bears. I’m surprised she managed to override the cooldown on it, I’ve been trying to figure that out for years”

“Gummy bear?” She asked, looking up at Leo then at you, a grin - one she clearly got from her father - gracing her lips as she suddenly seemed interested in your conversation, making the two of you break into fits of laughter, which in turn made her laugh. Did she know what she was laughing about? No, but it didn’t matter anyway.

Unbeknownst to the two of you, you were being watched. Sydney and Aaron, the two demigods you were hosting as the former’s leg healed, were going to tell you that they were good to leave tomorrow when they stopped, noticing you were having a moment.

“It’s hard to remember they’re demigods too,” Aaron began, “they seem so… normal. No chaos, no monsters, nothing,” he stared longingly at you, then down at the girl next to him. Could they have that too?

As if she read his mind, Sydney took his hand in hers and smiled, “we’ll make it, trust me. They went through a lot before this, remember? They were part of the last great prophecy. If they can do it, so can we.”

If you had told your past self that you’d marry the one boy who managed to get under your skin, start a family with him and open not just a garage, but a place where demigods could feel a sliver of normalcy, you would’ve laughed in your own face.

[avatar-anna]

Workday Blues

2024 Masterlist

i wrote this weeks ago after a co-worker had me seeing red lol

"I just don't get it, H," you sighed, leaning back against the leather seat of your car as you waited for the light to change. Your voice felt strained, and you knew you sounded whiny, but you couldn't help it. After a long shift at work, you told yourself you reserved the right to complain. "Why can't people just, I don't know, do the job they showed up to do and get paid for?"

"I'm sorry, bub," Harry said, his voice tinny as it filled up your car. "Did you talk to your manager?"

You scoffed. "There's no point, but I swear I wanted to tell them I didn't want to work that shift anymore. I'm just so sick of—of—doing more than what's required of me and not being compensated for it."

Harry remained quiet over the phone. At this point in your relationship, he knew when you wanted his advice and when you just needed to vent about your job. The latter happened more and more as of late. Sometimes you felt bad for being so negative, but after nine hours of being overly positive as a restaurant server, you didn't have much positivity left in you.

"Need me to leave you a review again?" Harry finally asked.

Despite your exhaustion, you smiled. "What's that, now? The third one this month?"

"Fourth. Three and a half. I had Mitch leave one after the, what did you call it, 'influencer incident?'" he asked, referring to an afternoon where someone tried to pay for their meal by posting a video online.

"Hm. I'll have to bring him a slice of pie the next time I visit the studio."

"Hey, what about me? Where's my pie?"

Grin widening a bit, you said, "I'll give you something better."

"And...how far from home are you now?"

"Pulling in right now. I'll see you inside."

You pulled into the home you shared with Harry, resting your forehead against the steering wheel once the car was in park. Your feet hurt, you smelled like the food your restaurant served, and you desperately needed to take your makeup off. Sometimes you wondered why you were still putting yourself through all of this, and Harry definitely did too. For years now, Harry promised to take care of you, to take care of your student debt so you could focus on your career and not be so tired and unhappy. He didn't say it often because it typically led to an argument about independence and needing to be able to take care of yourself, but you knew how he felt, and after days like today, the idea of letting someone else take care of you financially seemed more appealing than it normally did.

Sighing, you slid out of the car, gathering your lunch bag and purse before shuffling into the house on slippered feet. "H?" you called, eyes lighting up when you heard the sound of nails scraping against wood floors. A shadow of jet black fur whipped around the corner and bounded toward the entrance hall to you, tongue out and tail wagging.

"Hi, pookie! How's my sweet boy?" you cooed. Hades nudged your leg with his nose, and you bent down to run your hands over his soft puppy fur until he eventually fell onto his back in need of belly rubs.

"You talking to me?" Harry's voice sounded like it came from the kitchen, which you followed once you straightened up and your dog was finished licking your face.

"You're gonna eat your words when you get your cute butt over here."

"I live with two boys, and only one of them greets me excitedly without fail. You do the math," you joked.

You smiled and shook your head at the comment. Harry knew your feelings about your "unflattering" work uniform, so he often went out of his way to compliment you whenever you were in it.

When you finally made it to where Harry was standing at the kitchen counter, tears nearly welled up in the corners of your eyes. "Is that—"

"Wild Cherry Pepsi," he said, his grin wide and knowing as he read your expression. "With pebbled ice. And dinner, but I know you care more about the drink with that sugar addiction of yours."

"You know me so well," you said, your voice rising in pitch as your head bowed.

"Aw, come here, bub." You shuffled over the last few steps to Harry, folding right into his welcoming embrace.

His body was firm and comforting against yours, his t-shirt soft beneath your cheek. Breathing in deep, you wrapped your arms around Harry's torso, letting every frustration you felt at work fall away as he held you.

"Thank you," you mumbled, tilting your head up after a minute or two had passed.

Harry smoothed his hand over your hair and down your back, pulling at the hair tie that held your braid in place all day. "For what?"

You shrugged, eyes closed as he began to pull the strands of your braid apart. "I don't know. For being you, for not suggesting I should quit when I know you want to."

"Another time," Harry promised. Pulling out a chair at the kitchen table, he gestured for you to sit down. You practically fell into the chair, feeling like you could finally relax as you took the plastic to-go cup into your hands and took a sip. Your eyes closed, feeling as though you could fall asleep right then even though you knew you should probably eat. As if he could tell you were on the brink of sleeping, Harry asked, "Do you want to keep talking about work or are you ready to forget?"

Harry wasn't being rude, nor was he belittling your frustration. You'd done this song and dance a time or two, but some days required you to vent more than others.

Around the straw, you said, "Can I?"

He sat beside you, taking Hades in his lap, who was happy to be held even though he was getting way too big for it. Usually, you chided Harry for holding Hades like that, but you were too tired, and honestly, it was kind of cute.

You talked while you ate, and Harry listened, letting you get everything you needed off your chest. He was quiet but attentive, apologizing for things out of his control and cursing your co-workers when you did. None of it would really improve the situation at work, but you always appreciated Harry's willingness to listen when you needed him to, and share in your anger and frustration when necessary.

Standing from the table, you took your plate and put everything in the dishwasher. Grabbing your plastic cup in one hand and Harry's hand in the other, you said, "I think I'm all done."

Harry kissed your temple before pulling you up the stairs toward your bedroom. Hades snaked between you and him to run ahead, waiting on the landing impatiently. "Good, because the Real Housewives of Salt Lake City won't wait for just anyone."

"Not a reading night, huh?" you asked, resting your head on his shoulder. Harry looked down and raised his brows in an expression that expressed he was not, in fact, going to be cracking open his book tonight. Kissing his cheek, you said, "Go ahead and start the next episode, baby. I'm gonna hop in the shower and wash my day off."

Harry, who'd been on his way to do just that, paused and frowned. "Well now I want to watch something else."

Grinning, you held out your hand while you continued to sip your drink. "Come on."

Hades, who had already claimed his spot at the edge of your bed, tilted his head to one side, clearly confused as to why his parents were walking away instead of joining him. "We'll be quick," you promised, even though you knew your dog didn't understand. But the message was for Harry too.

When you were finally in bed, watching Harry's show through eyes that were struggling to stay open, you looked up from where you resting against his shoulder. Harry's glasses were perched on his nose, his eyes focused on the television in front of him as he ran his hand idly over Hades' fur, who had conveniently found his way onto your lap once you settled into bed for the night.

"If you insist," Harry said on an exhale, turning the shower on and setting it to a temperature he knew you both liked.

"Be honest," you said suddenly. "I'd be happier if I quit, right?"

Harry was quiet, but you knew he'd heard you. He was just weighing his words. "Is another job lined up in this alternate universe?" he finally asked.

"I don't know, maybe. They argue quite a bit, though. Don't think you want to be part of all that drama," he replied, taking the remote and pausing his show. He looked down at you, eyes soft but perhaps a little concerned. You'd never considered his offer of letting him provide for you this seriously before. "Honestly? I think you'd get bored, bub."

You shrugged. "I don't know. You've said you'd always take care of me. What if I just...let you? I could be one of them," you mused, nodding your head at the women on your TV.

A nod and a noncommittal hum was your only response for a few seconds until you'd gathered your thoughts. "I'm just so...tired. I'm tired of everything I do not being appreciated. I'm tired of not being supported. I love my regulars and I like most of my co-workers, and part of me feels a sense of loyalty to this place despite, well, everything."

"We'll do some job hunting tomorrow," Harry said. "I'll help you update your resume, you'll send some feelers out, and we'll go from there. How does that sound?"

"I could get a remote job," you mused. "I'd get to be home more. I could travel more with you."

Harry kissed the top of your head. "As much as I would love that, I think your strengths lie in the connections you make with people. You certainly charmed the pants off me."

"Literally or metaphorically?"

"Both."

You grinned, cheeks reddening as you recalled the night you first met Harry.

*.*

"Holy shit you're Harry Styles."

Your hand immediately clapped over your mouth, as if physically covering it would keep you from embarrassing yourself further. In your defense, it was the first time a celebrity sat in your section at work, and no one had thought to warn you. And Harry Styles, no less. The man in front of you was probably still immortalized on your childhood bedroom wall, and now you'd all but outed yourself as a fan when he'd no doubt wanted some privacy.

"I'm so sorry, I—" How were you supposed to recover from this? Harry stared at you with a small smile, a pitying one, no doubt. God, you had one opportunity to act cool in front of a celebrity and you blew it in less than ten seconds. "I'm sorry, let me start over. Hi, I'm Y/n, and I'll be taking care of you today. Can I get you something to drink?"

"Just a water please," Harry replied, his voice soft as his smile widened, which made you think that perhaps he thought you making an absolute fool out of yourself was at the very least amusing.

Once you made it back to the service station to retrieve his water glass, you gave yourself exactly one minute to collect yourself. "He's just another customer. An extremely attractive customer," you murmured, grabbing a pitcher of water from the fridge. "You can do this, Y/n. Pull yourself together."

From there, things went smoothly. You acted like you hadn't freaked out when you initially greeted Harry's table, and Harry was thankfully on board with that plan. He was polite, wasn't fussed when a dish he wanted couldn't be made vegetarian, and was surprisingly interested in making conversation with you anytime you were at his table.

"How long have you worked here?"

"Too long," you joked. "Sometimes I feel like there's a bit of Stockholm Syndrome with this place, but the tips are good."

Your eyes widened a bit when you realized he might think you were making a joke about one of his songs—which you absolutely weren't trying to do—but you didn't comment on it, and thankfully neither did he. You talked a little bit more about the career you did want to get into, and casually asked what brought him to the restaurant you worked at. It wasn't one celebrities tended to frequent, but perhaps that was its charm to Harry.

"Had a day to myself, just thought I'd do some exploring," he explained before you left him to enjoy his meal.

You'd gotten a couple more tables since then and couldn't go over and talk to Harry like you wanted, but perhaps that was for the best. You flitted around the restaurant floor like you always did, charming customers and taking complaints in stride with a smile. Tips were key, and snarky comments or not being accommodating would get you nowhere with certain customers, even if it did kill you inside just a little bit to see an insufferable person get their way.

You didn't realize it at the time, but according to Harry, he watched you—not in a creepy way, per his recollection of your first meeting. He watched you chat with regulars and help your co-workers place orders and carefully placate disgruntled customers. And all the while, you still managed to stop by his table, smiling and topping off the coffee he ordered after he ate, which, according to him he'd done just so he could keep talking to you.

Apparently, he'd been working up the courage to flirt with you when you finally set the check down on the table. "No rush," you said with a smile before heading to another table, a party of ten that you accidentally huffed to him was supposed to be a party of five.

Harry paid, then smiled when his bill and credit card came back to him. Sorry for acting like an idiot earlier. It was nice meeting you! you'd written on the receipt, adorning it with a smiley face. You watched as Harry smiled as he read your note from Expo before one of the line cooks shouted at you to run the food that was up.

You didn't think you'd ever see Harry again, a universal truth, some might've called it. But for some reason, the notion disappointed you, and not because you didn't get a picture with your teenage crush. It felt bigger than that somehow, which was altogether crazy considering you'd only just met him.

So imagine your surprise when you saw him again two days later. "He was supposed to be in my section, but he insisted on yours. Don't fuck it up," one of your more vile co-workers told you, clearly jealous. And as you saw him, his head bent over the menu and his knee bouncing beneath the booth, your heart leaped in your chest in a way that made you both nervous and excited.

"You forgot something," he said as he closed out his check for the second time that week. Time had passed in a blur, despite it slowing down every time you went over to talk to him, which was to say a lot. It wasn't as busy as the day he first came in, leaving you no choice but to check on him more than you normally would.

"Did I?" you asked, looking down at the bill with furrowed brows.

"Last time I was here, I mean," Harry corrected.

Last time, you thought. All Harry had gotten was a salad and a coffee, but the tip he left was well over half of what your other tables had left that day combined. But you rang everything in correctly. Perhaps he was expecting a discount for his celebrity status? He didn't seem like the type, but that was the only conclusion you were able to draw.

"The note you left," he continued, a faint blush spreading across his cheeks. He sat up straighter, giving you a better view of the Keith Harring shirt he wore. "It didn't have your number on it, so I've had to come back the last two days so I could ask you for it. Only now I know you don't work on Mondays."

Shock ran through your entire body, to the point where you couldn't even speak. Harry, Harry Styles, mind you, wanted your number. Badly enough that he'd come back to an average Mom-and-Pop restaurant to get it.

"No, I—I don't," was all you could manage as your entire face heated up.

"I hope I'm not sounding like a creep right now," Harry said, scratching the back of his neck nervously. "I realize now I may have participated in some light stalking."

"You're not," you blurted, trying to remember how to speak. You felt like you'd somehow entered an alternate dimension. "Here, hold on."

You pulled your order pad from your back pocket and scribbled your number down, willing your hands to stop shaking. Ripping it off the stack, you handed it to Harry, who took it from you graciously.

"Can I call you later?" he asked, standing up from the booth. You had to back up a couple steps to give him room, and you were now aware of just how tall he was as you craned your neck to look at him.

"Please," you blurted, cursing yourself for sounding so eager. Harry didn't seem to mind, though, smiling as he slipped his phone and wallet into the back pocket of his jeans. "I—I mean, sure. I'm off at eight tonight."

"I'll be counting down the minutes," he said before cursing under his breath. "Shit. I sounded like a stalker again, didn't I?"

A laugh bubbled out of you, making Harry's shoulders relax. "I'll allow it. Just this once."

Harry laughed too, then winked, and you were honestly so proud of yourself for not swooning in front of him. "I guess I'll be talking to you later then, Y/n."

*.*

"You made me so nervous," you said as you recalled the memory of how you'd embarrassed yourself in front of Harry the first time you met.

"I know," he said, laughing when you smacked his arm. "It was cute, though! And you also made me plenty nervous, to be fair."

"That is true," you sighed, grinning a little as you turned your face into his arm. "One of us stalked the other, and it certainly wasn't me."

"Sure, but one of us has posters of the other plastered all over their childhood bedroom."

Scoffing, you sat up and scooted away from him, making Hades bark in protest. "It's one poster. And you weren't even my favorite. Zayn was."

"Sure. Keep telling yourself that."

"I will."

Sighing, you settled deeper against him, as much as you could considering the puppy still in your lap. "Sometimes I think I keep the job because that's where we met."

"It's okay to let it go. We'll have the memory," Harry promised, his hand meeting yours as he began to scratch Hades' fur. "We'll figure it out. I promise."

Nodding, you reached for the remote and pressed play on the show, content to leave the conversation there. If Harry promised to help you figure it out, then you believed him.

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Happy Holidays 2023 Masterlist

AKATSUKI NO YONA Excluded, Part 3

AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER Zuko and Azula, Part 34 Zuko and Azula, Part 35

AVENGERS Man's World Three Faced Goddess, Part 3

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA Secret Identity, Part 19

FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST Sacrifice is Free, Part 15 Bartender AU, Part 7 Ed and Ling are Betrothed, Part 11 Sacrifice is Free, Part 16 What They Expect, Part 4

HADES GAME Living Blood, Part 16 Living Blood, Part 17

HARRY POTTER Time Travel Drarry, Part 9 SIAT Severus Ron the Wingman, Part 3 A Slytherin Wife SIAT Wolfstar Chimney SIAT 7th Year Drarry SIAT Asim and Lucius Time Travel Drarry, Part 10 Professor Riddle, Part 16 Founders, Part 5 SIAT Percy and Tonks

HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE Marriage Plot

MERLIN Lord Arthur de Bois, Part 1 Lord Arthur de Bois, Part 2

NARUTO Hokage's Daughter, Part 2

PERCY JACKSON Rinse and Repeat

STAR TREK Jim Sybok Buddy Fic, Part 8

UNTAMED Jiang Cheng Time Travel, Part 5 Marriage Assassin WQ, Part 11 First Disciple WWX, Part 17 Lady Mo, Part 55 Lady Mo, Part 56 Jiang Cheng Time Travel, Part 6 Lady Mo, Part 57 Lady Mo, Part 58 Lady Mo, Part 59 Figure Skating AU, Part 2 Jiang Cheng Time Travel, Part 7 Lady Mo, Part 60 Lady Mo, Part 61 Identity Porn AU, Part 6 WWX and JYL Run Away, Part 17

YURI ON ICE Coach Yuuri, Part 7

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RoR Crossover Masterlist

Demon Slayer Crossover Masterlist

MHA Crossover Masterlist

One Piece Crossover Masterlist

Fairy Tail Crossover Masterlist

Ainz Ooal Gown

Rimuru

Rimuru Part 2

Baymax

Stolis

Blue Diamond

Blue Diamond 2

Shiraori Reader

Sebas Reader

Fem Mikey Reader

Chun Li Reader

Stitch!

Poison Ivy Reader

Starfire Reader

Maki Reader x Thor

Takemitchy Reader

Yor Reader

Bucky Reader

Bucky/Winter Soldier Reader

Morticia Reader

Morticia Reader part 2

Morticia Reader Part 3 and 4

Morticia Reader Part 5

Morticia Reader Part 6

A Mother’s Love

Fem Goku Reader

Scarlet Witch Reader

Gojo Reader

Yaka Arrow

Wandering Samurai Sasaki Kojiro

Wandering Samurai Sasaki Kojiro Part 2

Fem Tatsu Reader

Tom Sawyer Reader

Tom Sawyer Reader Part 2

Tom Sawyer Reader Part 3

Spider Verse Reader

Spider Verse Part 2

Fem Loid Reader

Ash Ketchum Reader

Starfire Reader

Wednesday Reader

Wednesday Reader Part 2

Robocop Reader

Marie Antionette Reader

Sakura Reader

Sakura Reader Part 2

Sakura Reader Part 3- Ex

Sakura Reader Part 4- Proposals

Sakura Reader Part 5- Strong Mother

Qiqi Little Sister Reader

Spot Reader

A Long Awaited Reunion (Pokemon x RoR)

Harry Potter Reader

Legolas Reader

Jedi Reader

Tomoe Gozen Reader

Chils Reader

Foul Legacy Reader

Zhongli Reader

Cheshire Cat Reader

Troll Reader (Zerofuku)

Elsa Reader

Isabella (Encanto) Reader

Anya x RoR Family

Momoko Reader

Pokemon Pantheon

Anya Reader- Not You

Anya Reader- Princess and the Frog

Daenerys Reader

Kirby Reader

Ai Hoshino Reader

Transformers Animated Sari Reader

Lilia Vanrouge in RoR

TFA x Jack the Ripper Reader

Restaurant to... Valhalla?!

Restaurant to Valhalla- First Meetings

Hiccup Reader

Vaggie Reader

Maomao Reader

Apollo x Yaoya Oshichi (Majo Taisen) Reader

Kyogre’s Priestess

Platinum Clan Reader x Hades

Camilla Carmine Reader

Mr. Villain’s Day Off Reader

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Misc.

Masterlist

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Disney's Hercules

Hades x reader

Hot as Hades (mini series)

Chapter 1 - Call me with a prayer

Chapter 2 - Prophecy

Chapter 3 - Third base (18+)

Chapter 4 - Invitation

Chapter 5 - The party

The Witcher

Eskel x reader

Another friendly one?

Supernatural

Loki x Sigyn

ᛁᛁᚾ-ᛘᛅᚾᛁ - Einmana (lonely)

ᛘᚢᚾᚢᚦ - Munuð (lust) (18+)

Good Omens

A drunken kiss (Aziraphale x female reader)

Speak French to me (Aziraphale x demon!female reader)

Dracula (1931)

Bela Lugosi!Dracula x female reader

A forbidden kiss

A forbidden kiss - part 2 (18+)

Harry Potter

I don't need your help! (Young Snape x reader)

The Mummy

Resut (Rick O'Connell x Evelyn Carnahan)

How is my wife more badass than me? (Rick O'Connell x female reader)

You've got to crack a few eggs to make a fire (Rick O'Connell x Evelyn Carnahan)

Borderlands 3

Timothy Lawrence x female reader

The handsome "Not-Jack" pot

Cheering up Timothy (18+)

Stranger Things 4

The Samwise to my Frodo (Eddie Munson x female reader)

Star Wars: Jedi: Survivor

Connected through the Force (18+) (Cal Kestis x female reader)

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The Expanse

Rough day (Joe Miller x reader)

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Some of my all time favourite works from some incredible writers in one place!

Some of these contain smut though!

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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ My Hero Academia

Trick or Treat by @bakugoyelling

(Tamaki Amajiki x Reader)

Summary: Wearing matching costumes, your family celebrates Halloween by giving out candy.

FILL MY LITTLE WORLD (RIGHT UP) by @shibaraki

(Aizawa Shouta x reader)

synopsis: you are employed by aizawa shouta to nanny for his vulnerable adoptive daughter eri while he’s at work. as time passes you find yourself equally smitten with them both, longing for a more permanent place in their family.

pretty white dress by @gaybybirth

(Dabi x reader)

Synopsis: You're shelving books like normal at work when a new face comes into the store. And in a small town where everyone knows each other, a new face really stands out. Especially when it's one that makes you burn in ways you never have.

please save me by @hitoshiyoshi

(Platonic!young!shimura tenko x reader)

synopsis: you save shimura tenko

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Jujutsu Kaisen

"in your arms tonight" by @suna-reversed

(Sukuna Ryomen x reader)

pomegranates and death by @suna-reversed

(Toji Fushiguro x reader)

pomegranate blossom by @mrs-kurooo

(Prince!Megumi Fushiguro x reader)

synopsis: star crossed lovers are fated to be met with tragedy

I'd crawl home to her by @strawberrystepmom

(hades!geto suguru x persephone f!reader)

about: the god of the underworld brings his most valued prize home at the risk of tearing the realm itself apart.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Stranger Things

Not Wholly Evil by @uglypastels

(Pirate!Eddie Munson x reader)

'Do not worry; we shall release you straight back into your father's arms– for a reasonable price, that is,' he looked around at his men, who all once again erupted in a jolly sea of laughter, matching his much softer depiction of humour. 'But for now….' He dramatically removed his hat as his unbrushed locks grazed the floor. When he rose back up, his grin had spread to the widest corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes were filled with menacing mischief, freezing your core at the thought of what he could possibly be holding back in his mind. 'Welcome aboard the Hellfire.' 

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Five senses of love by @libraryofloveletters

(Anthony Bridegerton x reader)

Right In Front Of Me by @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69

(Anthony Bridegerton x reader)

Summary: The only way he could rationally find a suitable wife was by removing love from the equation all together. Courtship was game of jumping through hoops he really did not want to play, and he was a Viscount. Surely there would be a father with a more than suitable daughter he could simply ask for your hand and get it. Or the one where your arranged marriage with Anthony Bridgerton isn’t a loving marriage… until it is.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Marvel

Wanting by @coalix

Yes its a whole masterlist....go read it. They have like the best Matt Murdock content I swear by @courtforshort15

like a wrecking ball by @chvoswxtch

Strawberry Rhubarb by @ellephlox

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ The Pedro Pascal Cinematic Universe

Elementary series by @guess-my-next-obsession (Joel Miller x reader)

Screaming, crying, throwing up while reading this by @mgparker (Joel Miller x reader)

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Vanilla Lime by @cherryjuiceblues (Harry Styles x reader)

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Wheel of Fan Fiction Masterlist

Smut 🔥

Fluff 🌸

Angst 💧

*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*

•Stranger things

-Billy Hargrove

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Robin Buckley (Fem/NB only)

-Argyle

-Johnathan Byers

-Nancy Wheeler

-Jim Hopper

-Joyce Byers

-001/Henry

-Will Byers (No smut)

-Mike Wheeler (No smut)

-Max Mayfield (No smut)

Hateful Cuddling - Female reader 🌸

-Dustin Henderson (No smut)

-Lucas Sinclair (No smut)

-Eleven (Jane) Hopper (No smut)

•Marvel

-Iron Man/Tony Stark

-Captian America/Steve Rogers

-Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff

-Hawkeye/Clint Barton

-Hulk/Bruce Banner

-Thor

-Loki

-Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes

-Black Panther/T'challa

-Doctor Strange/Steven Strange

-Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff

-Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff

-Starlord/Peter Quill

-Gamora

-Spiderman/Peter Parker

-Falcon/Sam Wilson

-War Machine/James Rhodes

-Valkyrie (Fem/NB only)

•X-Men

-Professor X/Charles Xavier

-Magneto/Erik Lensherr

-Wolverine/James Howlett

-Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff

-Rogue

-Jean Grey

-Storm/Ororo Munroe

-Cyclops/Scott Summers

-Mystique/Raven

-Beast/Henry "Hank" McCoy

-Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner

-Havok/Alexander Summers

•DC/Young Justice

-Batman/Bruce Wayne

-Superman/Clark Kent

-The Flash/Barry Allen

-Aquaman/Authur Curry

-Cyborg/Victor Stone

-Joker/Jack Oswald White

-Harley Quinn/Harleen Quinzel

-Wonder Woman/Diana Prince

-DeadShot/Floyd Lawton

-Kid Flash/Wally West

-Nightwing (Robin #1)/ Dick Grayson

-Red Hood (Robin #2)/ Jason Todd

-Robin (#3)/ Tim Drake

-Beast Boy/Garfield Logan

-Superboy/Johnathan "Jon" Kent

-Artemis/Artemis Crock

-Red Arrow/Roy Harper

-Green Arrow/Oliver Queen

-Black Canary/Dinah Lance

-Miss Martian/Megan Morse

-Aqualad/Kaldur'ahm

•Umbrella Academy

-Luther Hargreeves (#1)

-Diego Hargreeves (#2)

-Allison Hargreeves (#3)

-Klaus Hargreeves (#4)

-Five Hargreeves (#5)

-Ben Hargreeves (#6)

-Viktor Hargreeves (#7)

-Marcus Hargreeves (#1)

-Fei Hargreeves (#3)

-Alphonso Hargreeves (#4)

-Sloan Hargreeves (#5)

-Jayme Hargreeves (#6)

-Lila Aryu

-The Handler

•Harry Potter

-Harry Potter

-Ron Weasley

-Hermione Granger

-Fred Weasley

-George Weasley

-Ginny Weasley

-Draco Malfoy

-Sirius Black (Older)

-Cedric Diggory

-Oliver Wood

-Neville Longbottom

-Luna Lovegood

-Remus Lupin (Older)

-Nymphadora Tonks

-Lucious Malfoy (Older)

-Narcissa Malfoy (Older)

-Severus Snape (Older)

-Bill Weasley

-Charlie Weasley

•Marauders

-James Potter

Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸

-Lily Evans

-Sirius Black

-Remus Lupin

-Severus Snape

-Regulus Black

-Lusious Malfoy

-Narcissa Black

-Peter Pettigrew

•Greek Mythology

-Zeus

-Hades

-Posideon

-Apollo

-Hera

-Persephone

-Ares

-Athena

-Demeter

-Aphrodite

-Artemis

-Dionysus

-Hermes

•Divergent

-Beatrice "Tris" Prior

-Caleb Prior

-Eric

-Peter

-Christina

-Will

-Tobias "Four"

-Zeke

Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸

-Uriah

•Star Wars

-Anakin Skywalker

-Luke Skywalker

-Leia Organa

-Han Solo

-Obi-Wan Kenobi

-Kylo Ren

•Supernatural

-Dean Winchester

-Sam Winchester

-Castiel

-Crowley

-Lucifer

-Rowena MacLeod

-Gabriel

-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)

-Chuck Shurley

-Jody Mills

-Ellen Harvelle

-Kevin Tran

•The Walking Dead

-Rick Grimes

-Daryl Dixon

-Glenn Rhee

-Carl Grimes

-Maggie Greene

-Negan

-Michonne

-Shane Walsh

-Rosita Espinosa

-Carol Peletier

-Paul "Jesus" Monroe

-Abraham Ford

‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)

-Enid

-Ezekiel

-Aaron (Masc/NB only)

•The Walking Dead Game

-Clementine

-Lee

-Kenny

-Luke

-Javier

-Gabriel

-Kate

-Louis

-Omar

-Ruby

-Mitch

-Marlon

-Violet (Fem/NB only)

IT (2017)

-Richie Tozier

-Beverly Marsh

-Eddie Kaspbrak

-Bill Denbrough

-Stanley Uris

-Ben Hanscom

-Henry Bowers

-Mike Hanlon

-Patrick Hockstetter

-Victor Criss

-Belch Huggins

•Desendants

-Mal

-Evie

-Ben

-Jay

-Jane

-Chad

-Doug

-Lonnie

-Carlos

-Uma

-Harry Hook

-Gil

•Maze Runner

-Newt

-Minho

-Gally

-Teresa

-Alby

-Chuck

-Brenda

-Aris

-Thomas

-Frypan

-Jorge

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"How Soon Is Now?/Daughter Of Olympus" - Series Masterlist

xfem!reader/xteen!reader

Summary: A girl. Not just any girl. A girl handcrafted by the Greek gods themeselves. Every trait and feature, was a gift from the gods. She would always be at their service. No matter the cost. She was raised by them, she would forever be in their debt. Until, one day they had decided she was ready. Ready for her first quest. Except, she doesn't know what or who she's looking for. All she had was a crystal. One that would glow, whenever the gods were trying to communicate. Little did she know, she was in for quite the trip.

Characters/Faceclaims:

Alesie/Yn: Reader

Nikolas: Reeve Carney

Basilia: Eva Nobelzada

Adonis: Charlie Bushnell

Hermes: Lin Manuel Miranda

Demeter: Zoe Saldana

Persephone: Amandla Stenberg

Zeus: Oscar Issac

Apollo: Sam Clafin

Aphrodite: Halle Bailey

Artemis: Sadie Sink

Posiden: Logan Lerman

Nyx: Dove Cameron

Athena: Danai Gurira

Ares: Adam Copeland

Dionysus: Jason Mantzoukas

Hypnos: Tom Sturridge

Hepheustaus: Lewis Pullman

Hestia: Rachel Zegler

Hades: Jay Duplass

Hera: Emily Rudd

Playlist (songs may vary/lots of Hadestown songs lowkey) 

1- All I Wanted - Paramore 

2- Not Strong Enough - boygenuis 

3- No Church In The Wild - JAY-Z

4-labour - Paris Paloma 

5-Wait For Me - Cast Of Hadestown 

6- The Moon Will Sing - The Crane Wives 

7-The Old Therebefore - Rachel Zegler 

8- Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana 

9-Outro - M83 

10-Sign of the Times - Harry Styles 

11- Hayloft ll - Mother Mother 

12- Sarah - Alex G 

13- O Children - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

14- Gilded Lily - Cults 

15- How Soon Is Now? - The Smiths 

16- Any Way The Wind Blows - Cast Of Hadestown 

17- Chant (Reprise) - Cast Of Hadestown 

18- Flowers - Eva Nobelzada/Cast Of Hadestown 

Prologue: The quest begins... https://www.tumblr.com/d8nielaa/745538006624157696/how-soon-is-now-daughter-of-olympus-prologe?source=share

Chapter 1: Any Way The Wind Blows https://www.tumblr.com/d8nielaa/747253648467345408/how-soon-is-nowdaughter-of-olympus?source=share

Chapter 2: tba

Chapter 3: tba

Chapter 4: tba

authors note: Hey guys! I hope you like this series that i've come up with. its kinda like a mix of percy jackson, hadestown and my imagination. this is an idea that i've had on my mind for a while and that i just had to get out there. enjoy!!!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!!

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Just the two of us

A check-in on Hades!Harry x Persephone!Y/n (An Eternal Embrace)

Summary: Harry gives Y/n the perfect gift for Valentine's

Words: ~500

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Harry had always been known as the dark and brooding God of the Underworld, feared by mortals and even the other Gods. But little did they know, he had a soft spot for one special Goddess – Y/n.

Every year, on Valentine's Day, Harry would make an extra effort to show his love for Y/n. This year, he wanted to do something truly special for her. She had been feeling homesick for the bright and colorful world above. He had heard her mention how much she missed flowers and the warmth of the sun, and he decided to make a small garden just for her.

He spent weeks gathering the most beautiful flowers, rare plants, and even a small pond with crystal-clear water. He wanted to create a peaceful and serene space for Y/n  to escape to whenever she needed a break from the darkness of the Underworld.

On Valentine's Day morning, Harry  nervously waited for Y/n to arrive. He had never been this nervous before, even when facing his most feared enemies. But this was different; he wanted everything to be perfect for his beloved wife.

As Y/n arrived, Harry greeted her with a bouquet of flowers and a sheepish smile. “Happy Valentine's Day, my love,” he said, his voice filled with tenderness.

Y/n 's eyes widened in surprise as she took in the beautiful garden in front of her. She had always dreamed of having a garden, but being the Queen of the Underworld, it seemed like an impossible wish. Yet, here it was, in all its beauty, thanks to her husband's love and dedication.

She walked through the garden, admiring each flower and plant. “Harry , this is the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for me,” she said, her voice filled with emotions.

Harry  couldn't help but smile at her reaction. “I wanted to do something special for you, my dear. You bring light into my dark world, and I wanted to give you a piece of beauty in return.” he said, his eyes never leaving hers.

Y/n  threw her arms around Harry , unable to contain her overwhelming emotions. “I love you, Harry . This is the best Valentine's Day gift I could have ever asked for,” she whispered, her voice trembling with love.

Harry  held her close, cherishing the moment and the love they shared. “I'll do anything to make you happy, my perfect Queen,” he replied, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.

As they sat by the pond, watching the sunset over the garden, Y/n couldn’t help but admire everything, every little detail: he had put so much thought and dedication into this. It was a symbol of their love and a reminder that even in the darkest of places, love could bloom and thrive.

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de fragee prutia | end.

Summary: Welcome to the world of Descendants but with a slight twist. (Y/N) is the daughter of Prince Naveen and Princess Tiana. Being girlfriend to Ben and a royal herself, (Y/N) encourages Ben to bring over some kids from the Isle. Will she be putting everything she loves to the test with this idea? Will she and Ben survive or will she meet someone else along the way?

Pairing: Ben x reader

Word Count: 9.6k

Warnings: none

Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)

(Third Person POV)

Mal had gotten the ember and the VKs were walking back to the barrier. Jay pressed the remote to let it down. As they walked through, Mal used the ember to make sure the old hag curse was truly gone. As she did, her purple hair now had blue streaks.

“Whoa M, you got a little Hades going on.”

“Yeah, this thing packs a punch, huh?”

The VKs didn’t notice Harry and Gil jumping through the small hole before the barrier fully closed up, until it was too late.

“We made it.” Gil and Harry hugged each other.

“Hey, guys,” Harry said turning to the group. “We just came for… a wee visit.”

Jay and Carlos pushed them back when they tried to walk past. This made Harry and Gil shove back, resulting in Carlos hitting Mal and knocking the ember out of her hand. Mal scrambled to grab it but it fell off the bridge. They all watched as the ember fell, only to be caught by a tentacle that shot out of the water.

“Uma?!” Gil and Harry questioned as they watched the young sea witch emerge.

“Drop something?”

“Uma, I can’t get that wet! Give it back before it goes out!”

Uma smiled mischievously. She clutched the ember tight before disappearing under the water. A jet stream of water shot up into the sky as Uma landed on the bridge, in human form.

“Welcome back!” Harry greeted Uma.

“Uma. You swam off and forgot all about us.” Gil sounded dejected.

“Yeah. Planning revenge, no doubt,” Mal said, watching the pirates interact.

“It’s not all about you, Mal. I was looking for a hole in the barrier to let everybody out. And you know what I found, boys? It’s way better out there than we thought. There’s this thing that looks like a furry rock called a coconut. And fish so big you could dance on their backs. And they’ve been keeping it all for themselves.”

“Whatever. Uma, I need that back to break a curse.” Mal held out her hand for the ember.

“Cast by Audrey, Sleeping Beauty’s daughter,” Carlos chimed in.

“Hmm. So the good guy’s the bad guy? Well in that case, I might not give it back. See what happens.”

“Uma. It’s not the time for games! People’s lives are in danger!”

Uma walked towards the edge of the bridge. “Guarantee me that every single villain kid who wants off this Isle, gets to leave.”

“I can’t do that.”

Uma rolled her eyes. “Can’t do that… how about now?”

Uma was dangling the ember over the water.

“Wait, Deal! Deal.”

“Her word is good,” Evie stood up for Mal.

Uma walked away from the edge. She tucked the ember into the pocket of her leather vest.

“I’ll still keep this for the time being though. Because if you think I trust you to save the world on your own, think again. This is a job for pirates!”

Jay grabbed a pissed off Mal’s shoulder. “We can always go back to hating each other when this is over.”

“Fine.”

“Where are the bikes?” Jay asked the pirates.

“Oh yeah… we crashed them,” Gil said.

Next to him, Harry imitated the motorcycles driving off a cliff and exploding. “Look at his face.”

“Here’s a thought. We could try to get along.”

They all turned to look at Evie.

“Put our history behind us and celebrate our differences. Yeah?” Evie pulled a little pouch from her sleeve. “Who wants gum?”

The VKs rolled their eyes at her.

“Let’s just go,” Mal said. “It’s gonna be a walk back.”

~~~~~

(Y/N POV)

You finished putting all your stuff in your bag, including your tiara. You decided to put Ben’s crown on. You were confident that Ben got the book and it was only a matter of time before the council meeting was held and you were released. You now had to travel with all your stuff on you, just in case. You stopped by your favorite coffee stand. Although you were starting to think it was the only coffee stand, you hadn’t seen another coffee sign since you’ve been on the Isle.

“One more time for the road? I’m not even gonna try for a coffee.” You slapped the coins down.

The goblin handed you the drink… with a straw.

“Lemon soda. Yep, definitely saw that coming. I don’t suppose you have any sandwiches left?”

The goblin turned to look when you felt your shadow pull you. You were prepared to ignore it but the big one appeared and all but dragged you along. You were brought to the barrier where you could see the VKs along with Uma, Harry, and Gil walking away.

You yelled their names but no one turned around. The barrier must’ve blocked out sound too. Your shadow disappeared and you watched it reappear in front of the VKs. The shadow pointed in your direction and they turned to look. The group ran back as soon as they saw you. Jay pressed the remote to let the barrier down.

“(Y/N)!”

You ran to the barrier before getting stopped. Everyone backed up when the barrier shook as you hit it.

“What are you guys doing here?”

“Audrey’s spelled everyone.”

“Audrey?!”

“Which is why these three are with us. We need to stop her,” Mal said not to enthused.

“On the bright side,” Carlos interjected. “With everyone spelled no one’s checking for you leaving. Come on, let’s go!”

You shook the brace on your foot. “It won’t come off. I’ve tried.”

It was true. You had tried many times by force, picking the lock, magic. Nothing worked. Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather’s system was foolproof magic.

“There’s no way we’re leaving without you. Have you tried using your shadow?” Mal suggested.

“First thing I tried to do when I got magic. Not enough power on the Isle.”

“Can your shadow walk across the barrier?” Carlos asked. You demonstrated exactly that as your shadow walked back to you, the barrier didn’t even affect it.

“Then we can use that…if it pulls on the brace when it’s on this side of the barrier, it should have enough power to pull it off right?”

It was the only option you had. You stood as close as you could to the barrier. You pulled out the smallest pinch of the pixie dust so you could use the magic to plant yourself to the ground. Your shadow grabbed onto the brace and began to walk back to the VKs. It made it to the VKs but then the arm holding the brace got stuck in the barrier. Your shadow kept trying to walk but nothing happened and your ankle was getting sore with all the tugging.

“Come on (Y/N), just a bit more.”

You pushed the shadow. It kept going but its arm still wouldn’t budge. The shadow pushed so hard, the arm snapped. Everyone watched as you screamed in pain and the shadow fell to the floor. It didn’t disappear right away but melted into an inky pool before fading away.

“What the hell happened? (Y/N), are you okay?”

“I’m okay. It won’t work, guys. My magic’s not strong enough to get it off. It’s okay, just stop Audrey.”

Uma fished the ember out her pocket, “Is this powerful enough?”

She aimed the ember at your brace. It smoked and then popped off. You looked at your foot that was now brace-free. You stepped hesitantly to the barrier. It felt like a trick somehow. You stuck a hand out and when nothing happened ran to hug the VKs.

“Thank you, Uma.”

“I’ve heard the talk about you on the Isle. I owed you this one… Prutia.”

You rolled your eyes at the nickname, this was all Ben’s fault you were never going to live that down by everyone else.

“Let’s just go stop Audrey…Uma, this is for you. I got it fixed.” You fished her necklace out of your bag and threw it to her.

You walked ahead of the group, steering clear of Harry. The VKs looked at each other before following you. It had only been a minute that you were off the Isle yet with Ben’s crown on your head and the way you walked, you went back to being a royal in no time.

~~~~~~~

Everyone at the outdoor tables in Auradon was asleep. Mal, Carlos, and Evie tried calling whoever they could.

“I can’t get Ben.”

“Or Dizzy or Doug.”

“Or Jane, the signal’s out.”

“You guys don’t by any chance have my cell phone? They confiscated it when they sent me to the Isle.”

“That would be with Ben… who I can’t reach…”

The pirates were in awe of Auradon.

“Everything is so green. You have leaves on your trees,” Gil said. “And what are those colored things on the bushes?”

“Uh, flowers?” Jay answered.

“Flowers are pretty… cantaloupe!” Gil dug into the bowl of fruit one of the students had at the table.

“They still won’t give us most fruit on the Isle. Just apples, oranges, and lemons,” you explained.

“Already forgot about the Isle, not surprised,” Uma said, not even looking at Jay.

“Uh, Gil…” Jay patted him on the back. “Those are grapes.”

Harry went around rifling through the sleeping students’ things.

“I believed I am due compensation, in exchange for my muscles, my wile…” he was taking money out of someone’s wallet.

“Yeah you are due… me not squashing you like a bug should be enough.”

“I’m not scared of you, Jay.”

“Boys!” Mal and Uma yelled at the same time.

“(Y/N)!”

You looked over to see Dude. He had just finished eating something out of someone’s hand. The dog ran over to you and licked your face.

“I see you still talk.”

“Guys! It’s Hannah.” Evie called out.

Hannah was a statue. Audrey didn’t just put people to sleep, she turned some of them to stone.

“Okay. We all need to stay on our toes,” Jay said.

“Look, since we’re here we might as well check the school,” Uma suggested.

“No. Audrey went straight for the crown so it’s our best bet that she went for Ben and the castle next. That’s where we’re going,” Mal said.

“Says who?”

“Says me.”

“And that’s supposed to mean something to me?”

“Guys. Really? We don’t have time for this,” you said. “Let’s just go to the palace.”

Mal led the group away. Uma rolled her eyes but followed.

“Ben!” you called out.

Your voice rang through the empty halls. The palace was eerily quiet. Not a guard in sight, no one you knew. Normally Cogsworth or Chip would be at the entrance to greet you.

“He could be asleep anywhere.”

“Or turned to stone.”

“Okay, not helping.” Evie covered Celia’s hand with her mouth.

“Hold up. What’s this?”

Uma pointed to the claw marks and ripped painting.

“Any chance this was already there?” Carlos asked looking at you.

“We keep moving.” You had a bad feeling in your stomach. You followed the claw marks to the Room of Knights.

“Ben?” you called entering the hall.

The room was lined wall to wall with knights, swords, and shields. You guys looked around, this place also feeling too quiet. Your shadow didn’t try move away from you at all.

Harry was admiring the sword one of the knights held. “I can feel you lurking.”

“Good.” Jay appeared over Harry’s shoulder.

“I bet you lost some sleep thinking about me on the loose,” Uma said to Mal.

“Hmm, no. Dragons don’t really lose sleep. I wonder what fried octopus taste like.”

“Can we not?”

“What, (Y/N)? We’re celebrating our differences,” Uma said. “Let’s just split up and look for Audrey.”

“Uh, I believe we’re being challenged,” Harry said. Everyone ignored him but you.

“That doesn’t even make any sense,” Mal said.

You looked at what Harry was looking at and could’ve sworn you saw the knight move. It could have just been a trick of the light but you thought you saw the knight’s right shoulder relax.

“Unless you give me my ember, she’s gonna spell you. Besides, we don’t have any idea where she might be.”

Yep, the knight definitely moved. Its fingers curling around the hilt of its sword was unmistakeable.

“No. But I think she knows where we might be.”

Everyone looked at where you were pointing to the knight. Its helmet was emitting a pink smoke.

“You like a king, (Y/N)? How about a knight in shining armor? Or knights?” Audrey’s voice spoke through the metal.

All the knights in the room began shaking as they came to life. You started to run to the doors but they closed before you could reach.

“Watch your back,” you shouted to the group.

You looked around at all the knights surrounding you.

“I know the best way. Fall back, let me lead,” Uma called out.

“You hold the line.” She directed the VKs. “And we’ll bring them to their knees.”

“They’ve got us outnumbered one to fifty… you can take the left and the rest of you can follow me.” Mal grabbed a sword from Jay.

“Unh-uh.” Uma turned Mal to look at her.

“This is my crew.”

“This is my squad.”

“Well, this is my turf.”

You had enough. You cut in between the two of them. “Oh my God. Look guys, we’ve got bigger fish to fry…”

The knights were slowly closing in. Mal and Uma got their head in the game and began to help each other fight. Everyone swung left and right but you were losing ground quickly. You were all pushed into the center of the room.

“We are not going under! We will never run for cover!” Mal tried to cheer the group up.

With new found strength, everyone pushed on. Uma and Mal hit one of the knights at the same time causing electricity to spark between them all.

“Mal!”

The girl looked your way. You wiggled your fingertips. Mal got the message. You figured the knights must’ve been connected and if you could control one, you could control them all. Mal’s eyes flashed green.

“Suit of armor, strong and true. Make this metal bust a move.”

The knights mimicked Mal’s exact movements, no longer focused on fighting. Uma’s necklace glowed, she added her magic and the knights followed her too. You figured adding your magic to the mix couldn’t hurt. Your hands turned black as you and Evie joined Uma and Mal on the platform. When the four of you tried to turn around and run, the knights went back to battle mode. The boys opened the doors as the four of you slowly backed your way to them, focused on keeping the knights following your lead. When you were right at the entrance, you turned and ran, narrowly missing the knights as the boys closed the doors. Mal and Uma high-fived but quickly pulled away from each other.

“Okay, this is ridiculous,” Evie said. “I know what we need… an icebreaker. Each person say something nice about the other.”

“I’m with Evie. Harry…” you said turning towards the pirate. You were still a little scared of him. “I like the way you do your eyeliner.”

“It really brings out your eyes,” Evie chimed in.

“Now you say something nice about someone else.” You directed the pirate.

“Are they always this chirpy?” Uma looked past you to Mal.

“Oh, it wasn’t really your turn but thank you,” Evie said.

“Okay, E? (Y/N/N)?” Mal called you two over and grabbed one of each of your hands. “You know I love you both…”

“We love you too,” You and Evie answered simultaneously.

“Okay… and I love the enthusiasm but we don’t have time for this. It’s crunch time against, Audrey.”

“Alright. Where does this cheerleader bunk down?” Uma asked. “Even if she’s not there, we might find a clue.”

“Actually, she’s still in the dorms. Summer school,” Evie answered.

“What?” Harry laughed. “Summer school? Summer? School? No wonder she wants revenge.”

“Alright. Boys, you find Ben. We’ll get to Audrey’s,” Mal directed. “Everybody meet at Evie’s in two hours okay?”

“So, it sounds like we’re going with my plan. I’m just saying.”

“It was kind of an obvious plan.”

“Uma said it first.” Gil backed up his captain.

“Right, so it’s my plan.”

“Whatever.” Mal walked out the doors, everyone following behind.

“Wait. Phones.”

You held a hand for everyone to give you their phones. You used your magic to enchant them. The signal was down but you still need a way to communicate.

“If you find something, text us.”

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(Y/N POV)

“She’s nowhere on campus,” you said as you and Mal entered Audrey’s room.

“Not in her room either, but this diary? Good stuff. You know you really ruined her life, (Y/N)?”

“Thank you, Uma. Did you find out anything we don’t already know?” You sat on the edge of the bed that Uma was on.

“She hangs out at Fairy Cottage. You know, where Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather hid her mom from Mal’s mom.”

Those three fairy names were the last names you wanted to hear in the entire planet.

“How can anyone with this bed ever be unhappy?”

Uma flopped around on the bed. You sympathized with her. The Isle mattress were like rocks.

“Okay, text Jay, let’s get to Evie’s and wait for the boys to come back. We’ll regroup there.”

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(Third Person POV)

“Ben!” Carlos called out. “Dude, do you smell anything?”

“Nothing,” The dog responded.

“These things grow everywhere.” Gil got distracted eating berries off the bushes. “Hey… maybe we should try that icebreaker thing. Um… Jay, I like the way that you can bounce around and jump off things.”

Jay laughed at the pirate. “Um… I like how you get a kick out of a berry bush.”

“I guess you’ve probably seen everything by now. Furry rocks, giant fish. And you’re probably used to grabbing lunch off a bush.”

“No, not really. Usually just hit the vending machine after practice. Tourney kind of eats up most of my time so…”

“Tourney? That’s a wee boys’ game.” Hook strolled up.  

“Right. You know what would be fun? Rafting in a jungle river,” Gil suggested.

“Ooh maybe finding a civilization.”

“Or a penguin.”

“Well, you find those on icebergs but I’d love to see one of those.” Jay never found someone with so much in common as him.

“You guys are killing me. Kiss already or shut up…” Harry couldn’t believe there was anyone as excitable as Gil. “P.S. The mutt went that way.”

The boys followed Dude’s lead.

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(Y/N POV)

“I really hope they’ve found Ben.”

“Whoa, nice digs,” Uma said as y’all approached Evie’s castle.

You had to agree. You weren’t there for when Evie bought it. You finally put down your bag and Ben’s crown on the little outdoor table she had.

“I got a pretty good deal.”

When you got inside, you could see Dizzy and the twins had fallen prey to Audrey’s spell. You watched Celia cover them with a blanket. She tried to comfort Dizzy who seemed to be having a nightmare.

“Don’t worry, Dizzy. We’re going to fix this. And then they’re going to let all the kids on the Isle… and my dad too. So happy dreams, Diz.”

You all heard snoring coming from the other room. You followed Uma to a side area of the castle that held all of Evie’s designs.

“Who’s the dude?” Uma asked.

“Doug!”

“Doug. Doug. Wake Up.” You watched Evie attempt to shake Doug awake.

“He’s spelled. Is she not a fast learner?” Uma asked you and Mal.

“She’s emotionally involved, okay?” Mal spoke up.

“Well, in that case, she should be able to wake him up… true love’s kiss.”

Evie looked at the three of you. “Oh we haven’t actually used the L word yet.”

“That shouldn’t matter,” you spoke up.

Evie leaned in before coming back up, “Can we be alone?”

You grabbed Mal and Uma and left Evie some privacy. She sounded very conflicted in there. She was worried she wouldn’t be Doug’s true love. The three of you peeped back in to give her some reassurance. Every time Evie got close enough, she would panic and back off. At this rate, Doug would be sleeping for another ten thousand years.

“… I feel my heart beating, saying that it’s gonna work…”

You watched her panic and leave her studio from the back entrance.

“…either I will or I won’t? What if I do and he don’t? Is he my Romeo…”

You stomped outside to drag her back in to kiss Doug. You escorted Uma and Mal to the kitchen and hoped Evie would do what she had to do.

~~~~~~~~~

(Third Person POV)

“Ugh. Something stinks and it wasn’t me this time,” Dude said doubling back around to the boys.

They were still looking for Ben. They had searched almost the backwoods of Auradon Prep with little luck. The boys were running out of time to head back. They turned when they heard a rustling in the bushes.

The guys screamed when a large beast jumped out at them. It looked like a mix between a lion and a wolf. And it was big. The beast roared and lunged for them, making them jump back. Jay pulled Harry out the way from receiving a claw to the throat. It roared again as it circled them.

“Wait. Ben?” Jay asked.

The beast stopped for a minute before it continued circling. It had to be Ben. When Jay said his name, he stopped like he recognized. Gil was the one to notice a giant splinter in his paw.

“You know my dad said his dad did not handle pain well.”

“Carlos. You’re good with dogs, do something!”

“If you haven’t noticed, he’s much bigger than a dog!”

“Do something.”

Carlos tentatively reached a hand out. “Hey, Ben. It’s us. Carlos and Jay. Hey, bud we’re just here to help. You can trust us. Whoa, whoa, Ben. It’s me, Carlos. You helped me once, remember? With Dude? Let me help you, okay?”

Ben stopped circling and they breathed a sigh of relief. Ben let Carlos come close enough to remove the splinter. A jet stream of water shot past them and hit Ben. The guys turned and saw Jane standing there with a super soaker.

“Good thing I threw a lake party. Enchanted water.” She tapped the soaker.

Ben had turned back into a human.

Carlos gave Jane a hug.

“I’m so glad you’re alright.” They both said at the same time.

Jay helped Ben, not used to human legs still, walk and sit at a tree stump.

“Oh… that was funky,” Ben said when he sat down.

“Was? Is. You got a little something…” Jay scratched at his face.

“Oh.”

Ben felt his face and realized he had a low cut beard and mustache, he felt the fangs in his mouth too. “Oh. Oh, wow.”

“You need another blast.” Jane held the super soaker up and went to town.

“Okay, okay. I’m good. I… Thank… Thank you! I don’t think it’s working.”

“Huh, I guess the water can only do so much about Audrey’s spell.”

“Well, who might you be my little duckling? You are ravishing.” Harry approached Jane.

“Ravishing and taken.”

Carlos wrapped an arm around Jane, making Harry smirk. Flirting was Harry’s thing. The only power he knew he could use against everyone, made them all uncomfortable and intimidated.

“Hold on. Who’s side are they on?” Ben motioned to Jay and Gil.

“They escaped and joined us,” Jay said. “Mal has the ember, which is our only chance to stop Audrey, details to follow.”

“The ember? Did you guys go back to the Isle?”

“I said details to follow. We’re meeting up with the girls, Uma texted they found something.”

“UMA?!”

“Details to follow!” Everyone yelled back.

“Let’s go.” Jay pushed Ben in the direction of Evie’s castle. He made sure everyone was ahead so they couldn’t lose a person.

“Hey, Jay.” Harry called out. “Thanks for saving me, gorgeous face.”

Jay rolled his eyes. Harry Hook’s intimidation flirting or whatever he wanted to call it wouldn’t work on him. Jay walked off to catch up with Gil as they headed to Evie’s.

~~~~~~

(Y/N POV)

“That was a really good idea… to check Audrey’s room. Now we know we’re on the right track.” Mal joined you, Uma, and Celia eating Jane’s cake at the table.

“Was there an insult in there somewhere that I missed?” Uma asked.

“Just… wanted to thank you.”

You handed Mal a slice of cake.

“So maybe I kind of missed the boat a bit on calling you Shrimpy and not letting you join the gang.”

“Yeah, we really could’ve torn up the Isle together.”

“Look at you two, getting along. Makes my heart melt.”

“If I’d known you were so damn happy. I would’ve left you on the Isle,” Uma said.

“I’m not that happy!”

“Right on, a little ray of freakin’ sunshine is exactly what you are.”

“I think you mean a little of freakin’ pitch black.”

“Ray of what?”

You hit her in the back of the head with your little shadow. “Pitch black.”

“That damn thing.” Uma tried to stab the little shadow with a fork.

“You should consider yourself lucky I used it on you, takes a lot of energy to conjure shadows.”

“How is it anyway? The big, scary one. After the whole arm snapping at the barrier.”

“Oh it hurts like hell. I’m in pain anytime I try to use it. It’s getting better, slowly. Was a lot sharper earlier like I was hit with six trucks. Now we’re more at four trucks and an SUV.”

“Let’s just try not to have you hurt yourself. Two of us have enough magic for everyone. We don’t need you to kill yourself using yours,” Mal said.

“I won’t… the little one’s not magic though. It does what it wants.”

Your shadow took the shadow of Uma’s fork, making her actual fork leave her hand when she tried to eat another piece of cake.

“Right about that ray of freakin’ pitch black alright,” Uma muttered as she tried to grab her fork back.

You were all laughing when a wooden plank attached itself to the front door. More wooden boards continued to cover the house.

“Audrey!”

“We’re trapped!” Celia yelled.

“What’s going on?” Evie and Doug came running in from her studio.

“You’ve cause my friends pain and fear, we’ve had enough now disappear.” Mal summoned all the magic she could. “My spell’s not working. Audrey’s magic is getting stronger.”

Uma’s necklace began to glow. “Let me try with you.”

They both chanted Mal’s spell and the boards slowly dropped. When you checked outside the window, they were gone. Mal and Uma did it. Together.

“You guys did it.” Evie echoed your thoughts.

“I guess my shell likes you.” Uma pulled out Mal’s ember from the necklace. “Here. Why don’t you hold on to that?”

You watched the two of them fist bump. Celia ran up to the glass front door, spotting something.

“Prutia, I think there’s someone you’ve been wanting to see.” She smiled.

“Ben?” You walked up to the glass door. Sure enough you could see him and the others walking up. “BEN!”

You threw open the door to run to him.

“Prutia? (Y/N)!”

Ben closed the small gap between the two of you and engulfed you in a tight hug. You looked each other in the eyes for a moment before you kissed Ben. It started slow but Ben quickly turned it to a passionate one. One of longing, like there were so many things he wanted to say behind that kiss. He rested his forehead on yours when the two of you pulled away.

“I missed you so much, Ben.”

“Mi suino chie davelé. chie chie davelé. Mi habtre obguido a ti couprima. Mi habtre…” Ben stuttered. (I’m so sorry. I’m so so sorry. I should’ve gotten to you sooner. I should’ve…)

You kissed him again.

“Mi aqui agomain, Ben. D’escha.” You buried your head in his chest as he held you tight, caressing your curls. (I’m here now, Ben. It’s okay.)

“I always knew you’d be a part of the solution, one day…” Ben said to Uma. “Thank you for getting her.”

“Of course. She’s done so much for us.”

“Hey (Y/N),” Harry spoke from behind Uma.

“I never did really apologize for the…” Harry made a cutting motion. “Sorry about the scar, doll face.”

Did Harry Hook actually just apologize? Granted it was in true Harry form with some flirting at the end but he just said sorry.  Were you hearing correctly?

Ben gave a dry laugh. “Ha, yeah. Touch her again, I kill you.”

“It’s okay, Harry. I accept your apology.”

“Prutia? You were never hurt on the Isle were you?”

Ben was still playing with you hair with one hand and holding your waist tight with the other, as if you would disappear the minute he let go.

“No, I was just… whoa.” You looked up and finally saw his face properly. You reached up to touch the low-cut beard and mustache. “What is this?”

“Oh, yeah.”

“I could get used to this.”

“You like it?”

“I love it.”

Uma walked over and tapped her teeth. “What about those?”

“Huh?” You looked back at Ben who smiled wide, revealing fangs.

“Oh, wow…”

“I like them.” Of course he did.

“So.” It was time to get back to business. “We think Audrey could be at Fairy Cottage; but we have no idea where it is. Did she ever take you there?”

“Yeah, every Fairy Godmother’s Day… where is Fairy Godmother when you need her?”

“I wish I knew,” Jane said, slightly upset she had no clue where her mother was.

“Doug, go with Jane to find Fairy Godmother.” Ben was in king mode.

“They might need some muscle.”

“I’ll go,” Gil offered.

“Yeah, I would actually feel better with that,” Carlos commented. Evie and you followed with a ‘me too’.

Doug sighed before following up, “Actually, I would too.”

“Okay, then. It’s decided. You guys go find her,” you said. “We get Audrey.”

You waited till night to sneak to Fairy Cottage.

“She’s not here.” You came from searching the upstairs of the cottage.

You guys looked around stumped on what to do next, when you heard frantic knocking from the inside of the closet. Ben opened the door.

“Chad?”

“I want my mommy.” Chad rocked back-and-forth on the floor.

“What happened?” Ben went to touch Chad but he recoiled. “It’s okay. What happened, man?”

Chad looked carefully from out the closet door. “Ben? Ben!”

Chad got up quickly and hugged him. “Your face?… Is she gone? The door’s open. I’m free!”

You watched as Chad ran out the cottage door. He’d probably run all the way to Cinderellasburg if he had to. Seeing as Audrey wasn’t here, everyone left the cottage.

You were all laughing slightly at the way Chad darted, hearing him yell ‘freedom’ on the way out. You were hand in hand with Ben, the two of you couldn’t keep your hands away from each other. Your free arm was wrapped around Celia’s shoulder.

“Alright, let’s get this Audrey chick taken care of,” Uma said as you guys walked. “What do say girl? Time to wrap things up?”

“Someday, you’re gonna have to tell me how you guys became friends.”

“Short version, Ben. Room of Knights, lots of fighting, dancing, and wooden planks,” you told him.

“Actually, Mal promised to let all the kids off the Isle,” Evie spoke up.

“When this over I’m gonna start working on our plan for the adults.”

Mal stopped. “I have something to tell you guys. Um… I lied to you. The kids won’t be coming off the Isle.”

“What do you mean?” Jay asked.

“The program’s shut down. And the barrier will be closed for good.”

“For Auradon’s safety,” Ben said quietly.

“How are we supposed to get them what they need? Nothing can really grow on the Isle. What are we supposed to do to help them?” You asked.

Harry chuckled. There was always a catch.

“Hold up.” Uma stepped towards Mal. “So we’re saving your precious people, and your behinds, for a lie? I knew it was a mistake to trust you. You’re always out for yourself.”

“And you, King Benny,” Harry spoke up angry; but then got quiet as he got closer. “You’re probably just gonna throw us all back inside, aren’t ya?”

“I’m not gonna let that happen, Harry,” You said to the pirate.

Celia pulled away from you to address Mal. “You know what? I used to think you were brave. You’re nothing but a chicken. Too scared to tell me I was never gonna see my dad again.”

Celia grabbed the ember from Mal and tossed it in the birdbath outside the cottage.

“Celia, No!”

Mal watched the ember spark in the bath. She went to fish it out but the light was already gone from the ember. “Regain your might and ignite! Regain your might and ignite!”

Mal’s spell wasn’t working. She held out the ember to Uma. The pirate picked up her shell necklace but nothing was glowing.

“Bummer. Let’s go find Gil and leave them all to rot.”

“Guys, wait.” You pulled out Ben’s grip.

“(Y/N), where are you going?”

“I have to go with them.”

Ben grabbed your hand. “No, I just got you back… I can’t lose you again.”

He pulled you into a hug.

“The last thing I ever wanna do is leave you again. I don’t want to go back but I owe it to them. The Isle took care of me, Ben, when I thought I was never gonna see you again. They didn’t give up on me… I can’t give up on them.”

“Prutia, please.”

“You still have the pixie dust? My shadow. I won’t be completely gone. I can’t give up on them, Ben. We were making progress over there, to stop… I can’t… please don’t follow me, Ben. They need a leader here in Auradon, too.”

You kissed him like there was no tomorrow, because for the two there might not be. You ran quickly to catch up to the pirates and Celia, tears welling in your eyes. You used your big shadow to stop Ben from chasing after you.  

“Prutia!”

~~~~~~~~~~

“They’re closing it forever. You physically can’t leave, (Y/N). Ever.” Uma stressed the word ever.

You were walking with the pirates.

“I’m coming with.”

“Are you sure? What about Ben?”

“He understands… he’ll understand. I made a promise to so many people on that island. I’m not stopping now. I’m coming with.”

Harry extended his hook out to you; he never let anyone touch it. You wrapped your pinky around it, something you’d seen the three pirates do with each other often.

“Welcome aboard the crew, Prutia.”

You looked to Uma, “Does that mean I can have his job? I might not know the seas but I definitely know how to lead better than him.”

You and Uma laughed as Harry rolled his eyes.

“Unless you want to be my boyfriend too, I think the job is strictly Harry’s.”

“You two? Oh, I didn’t real…”

“The Isle. Let’s go.”

~~~~~~~~~~

(Third Person POV)

“Evie. I’m so sorry,” Mal said to the VKs left in front of her. “I was afraid to tell you, I thought I was gonna lose my best friend. But I had to do something. I had to… protect Auradon.”

“Closing the barrier was your idea?”

“I did it for us! I did it for our life now… here in Auradon.”

“For our life?! What about the kids we left behind on that island? The kids that we promised. We were their only hope… I thought you were gonna stand up for the VKs, but instead you lied to them. And you lied to Jay, and Carlos, and me… we’re your family.”

“Evie, guys… guys!”

They had turned to stone in front of Mal.

~~~~~~~~~

(Y/N POV)

You followed behind them when Mal ran up to you guys. “Stop. Please stop! I need your help.”

Uma just pushed her aside and kept walking.

“We have a chance if we do this together.”

“Your friends finally kick you to the curb? Good. Let’s go guys, we’re done here.”

“Ben and (Y/N) saw something in you, and today Uma, I saw it too. You care, Uma, you care about everybody and Auradon is worth saving. Help us… please.”

“You talk all pretty…” Harry said. “But she’s already made up her mind.”

“You brought this on yourself, Mal. You figure out how to fix it,” Uma said not even looking at Mal behind her.

“They turned to stone! All of them. Ben too.”

The pirates noticed as you stopped in your tracks. Harry and Uma looked at you. Before you could even process you heard a scream.

“Help!” you heard a voice yell.

“CELIA!”

You recognized her voice anywhere. You ran to the tower where you heard her. You had to step back onto the quad to see but there was Audrey pointing a scepter at Celia.

“Leave her alone, Audrey!”

The inky smoke poured from your side. Your black shadow scaled up the tower side to crouch over Celia.

“Don’t touch her.” You used your shadow to speak to Audrey.

Uma, Harry, and Mal caught up to you. Audrey fired the scepter at your shadow, it managed to blast a hole through. You screamed as you fell to the ground, whatever pain happened to your shadow you could feel it too. Your ribs felt bruised, maybe even broken. You couldn’t seem to conjure up enough magic at a rate fast enough to patch up the hole and concentrate on the shadow. Audrey smiled, your shadow had a weakness after all. She fired another one. Your hands turned black as you tried to summon anything more. Your veins were pulsing again.

“She’s not gonna make it alone.” You heard Uma say. “You’re lucky, Mal. This is for her.”

You let Mal and Uma work together to stop Audrey. The only thing you focused on was protecting Celia. At one point you really thought you were going to die on the Isle and didn’t want to accept it. Now, in Auradon, protecting someone you cared about you’d be okay.

You could see through your shadow that Mal had managed to toss Audrey’s scepter aside, short circuiting it for a brief moment. The orb flickered. Whatever that did must’ve broken or at least damaged her spell, because you could hear the VKs and Ben coming onto the quad. Audrey quickly grabbed her scepter back. She fired it at both your shadow and Mal. Mal’s dragon dodging the hit as you had to let your shadow sit there and take another blow, it was either that or hit Celia.

You couldn’t even scream as the pain hit you. The shadow was riddled with holes oozing black ink. You needed to get Celia off the tower and distract Audrey so Mal could deliver the blow. Mal couldn’t and wouldn’t attack Audrey and risk Celia getting hurt. You shakily stood up from the ground and planted your feet firmly.

You snapped out of shadow mode for a second, leaving the big shadow up top to crouch over Celia, yet remain inactive. You could see the VKs and Ben watch you.

You were scared for what you were about to do next. The white magic Mama Odie used was magic of some of the highest form, a form of light magic so dangerous no one tried but her. It was also the magic that made her go blind when she used it incorrectly the first time. You had seen it in the books, you had the idea of how to conjure it memorized word for word but you were afraid to ever actually try it.

Your whole body tensed up and fingertips twitched. Your hands turned black and your veins pulsed. You relaxed and did it again. Tears of black were streaming down your face from the pain. You tensed your body more than you thought humanly possible. The black on your hands began to turn a bright white. You felt your eyes roll into the back of your head. Your shadow that stood over Celia was stronger than ever as its eyes glowed a scary white against an all black background. Your shadow scooped up Celia and carried her down the tower. Even though you couldn’t see her, you felt Celia run up and give you a hug before backing away. Your shadow scaled the tower again. Audrey tried to blast it but nothing even grazed. This was Mal’s chance, while Audrey was distracted trying to end your shadow.

“(Y/N)!” You heard Ben’s voice and looked in what you figured was his direction. Mal must’ve stopped Audrey.

You could feel the shadow walk up and stand next to you. Your eyes were still rolled back.

“Is she okay?” That must’ve been Mal.

“No, no, don’t touch her. You’ll make it worse. The shadow will lash out.” That was definitely Ben.

Even though Mama Odie said nothing about deactivating, you were afraid of turning off the white magic too quick in case that blinded you too.

“Does something look off about her?” You heard Uma ask.

With the fight over and the white magic being held in your body, all the pain you felt increased tenfold. The shadow wasn’t fully healed from the barrier when you brought it out. And even though it was better now, you were still reaping the consequences. You began to sway slightly, you could feel your shadow behind you swaying too.

“Somebody catch her!”

You didn’t know who said it because next thing you knew, you hit the ground face first.

~~

You woke up being held by Ben.

“I thought I might never see you again.” You touched his face.

“You’re awake.” Ben propped you up slightly.

“Where’s Audrey? Did we stop her?”

“Audrey’s right over there.”

You looked over to see a sleeping Audrey. “What happened to her?”

“Maleficent’s scepter. It works for those worthy, but when you start slipping it drops you into a death-like sleep. And she’s slowly fading,” Mal explained.

“The ember?”

“I can’t do everything with it, only one person in the world can.”

“Well, then let’s bring Hades here.”

“Hades?” Ben questioned. “He wouldn’t do it. And I wouldn’t risk it.”

“Actually, he might do it for me,” Mal said. “He’s… my father.”

Everyone but Celia and Evie looked surprised.

“…okay… well, I’ll have to send guards to get him.”

“Maybe I can hitch a ride,” Uma said to Ben. “The Isle is my home. Someone needs to be there to protect you.”

“Well, then, you’ll need your first mate.” Harry placed his hands on Uma’s shoulder and kissed the back of her head.

“The Isle will be in good hands.” Mal nodded to her.

“I’m coming with you.”

“No, (Y/N),” Uma said. “You belong here, with Ben. You shouldn’t have to be away from him, from your home. The Isle will understand.”

“Ben, where’s the pixie dust jar?”

“In the room you stayed in at the palace. Near the vase.”

You pictured the vase. Everyone watched as your fingers twitched and moments later your shadow appeared in front of Uma. It pulled the jar from its chest and placed it in Uma’s hands.

“Take that with you. Don’t let it get wet and I’ll be able to send my shadow there.”

“Can I go, too?” Celia stood up from where she was sitting. “I wish I could be in both places; but I need to be with my dad.”

“Cece, tell him I said hi.”

“I’m really sorry I lied to you guys. You deserve better,” Mal said.

“You were just trying to do the right thing,” Jay assured her. Even Uma agreed.

~~~~~

“Thank you for coming.” Mal greeted her dad the door.

“Didn’t have much choice.”

“Mr. Hades. Seriously, thank you,” you said from beside Ben.

“Oh, Prutia. You made it back.” Wow, even Hades knew about that name.

“Can you wake her?” Ben asked.

“Since when do heroes care about villains?” Hades directed it as everyone in the room but you.

“She’s…”

“One of your own? Right. When you guys try to destroy the world, it’s just a mistake. When we do, it’s lock them up for good.”

“Hades… please.” You pleaded.

He sighed and held his hands up. “I need the cuffs off to use it.”

You nodded towards the guards. They took the cuffs off and Hades worked his magic. Audrey woke up with a gasp.

“Tell me it was all a bad dream.”

“I wish I could.”

“I’m so sorry… I wanted to hurt you guys,” Audrey said with tears in her eyes.

“Actually,” Queen Leah said from beside her granddaughter’s bed. “I believe I owe you an apology. I shouldn’t have pushed you so hard, dear.”

Queen Leah just looked at you and Ben, with less disdain than normal. You saw it coming, that was the best you could get from her.

“We can’t just let it slide though. You’re going to have to do some form of service around Auradon,” you said, ignoring the look Leah gave.

“I think that’s fair.”

Beast motioned for the guards to take Hades back. You watched Mal run to go say bye to her dad.

“I’m going to have to miss you all over again.” You could hear Mal from the open door.

“Thanks for giving me a glimpse of the sun.”

Your heart hurt knowing they were sending him back to the Isle.

~~~~~~~

(Third Person POV)

“As you can see from Mama Odie’s book here that Shadow magic is only dangerous depending on how you use it. Frankly the fact that (Y/N) has helped save your lives multiple times and I still have to hold this meeting is utterly ridiculous.”

Ben and (Y/N) were at an emergency meeting in the palace board room.

“I suppose you’re right. Well, the Council must put the vote to a pardon.”

(Y/N) grabbed Ben’s hand and whispered into his ear. “I don’t want to be in here anymore.”

Ben squeezed her hand letting her know it was alright, for her to do whatever she needed. He knew it wasn’t easy to stand there and listen as the Council scrutinized your every mood. (Y/N) turned the people in front of her.

“If the council will excuse me, I’m adjourning myself from this meeting. I wish you well.”

Ben waited for (Y/N) to leave before turning back to the Council. “Like I said in our previous meeting. When I bring the spellbook, I’m not asking for you to pardon her. I’m telling you. And from now on any matters whether personal or not that concern the king, I must be there. The Auradon Collective is under my line of direct authority now.”

“But what if…”

“If you have a problem, King Arthur? Well, you better hope you don’t have one that cannot be solved easily. I wish you all well, you’re dismissed.”

Ben didn’t give a second thought as he walked out the room. For the first time as a king he felt powerful. Like he was actually doing something.

Ben found (Y/N) in his room— their room— laying in bed, watching whatever was on TV, not even noticing him. She was absentmindedly fiddling with her engagement ring. Ben watched her try to wipe away tears.

“Hey, what’s wrong?”

(Y/N) jumped slightly at the sound of his voice. Ben sat next to her on the bed.

“They’re sending me back, aren’t they?”

“I would never let them do that. I’d fight all of them if they tried.”

“The Collective doesn’t…”

“The Council no longer gets authority of them.”

(Y/N) turned slightly to face Ben. “Can you do that?”

“I can when they abuse it. I meant it, I’m not letting you go again.” Ben kissed her forehead.

He leaned over to the nightside table on his side of the bed and pulled out (Y/N)’s green notebook.

“I found this with all your papers on the Isle.”

“My notebook!”

“Is that really what you wanted it to look like?”

(Y/N) felt heat rush to her face. “You read it?”

“I really like the cake idea, and the dress. Evie will be happy.”

“You’re not supposed to see the dress before the wedding, Ben,” (Y/N) whined.

“It’s a drawing, not the real thing.”

“Still.”

(Y/N) crawled over Ben to put the book on the nightstand before settling in his arms. There was nothing impressive on TV. At a time like this when they had nothing, they would seek out the company of their friends. But it was the first time since they had been reunited that they were alone; and, they wanted to enjoy just being alone together.

“When did you want to get married?” (Y/N) asked.

“Whenever you had in mind. No pressure from me at all.”

“Would it be insane if I said before summer ended? Before our final year at Auradon?”

“You really want to? This isn’t just because I proposed?”

“We’ve been through a lot, Ben. And I want to at least have my wedding go right before anything else. I’m 100% sure it’s you and it’s always going to be you.”

“I’m 100% sure it’s you, too,” Ben said, resting his chin on (Y/N)’s head. “I haven’t held you like this for a while.”

“I haven’t done this in a while.” (Y/N) looked up at Ben.

She pinned his arms down and started kissing his jawline. (Y/N) paused just centimeters from Ben’s lips and stayed there. Ben couldn’t take the teasing and grabbed both sides of (Y/N)’s face and kissed her deeply. Ben could feel her smile and that only spurred him on more.

One of his hands settled on her butt, groping it harshly, causing (Y/N) to gasp. This time it was Ben’s turn to smirk through the kiss. (Y/N) took Ben’s hand from her back and moved to the front.

“Is this okay?” His hand was already down the front of her bottoms, going slow.

“I’ve waited months to be with you again, this is more than okay.” (Y/N) kissed him. “I want you.”

Ben wasted no time, moving his hand roughly and fast. His other hand worked its way in her curls, pulling slightly to expose her neck to him. He growled and got rougher as his name came out in little gasps on (Y/N)’s breath. Her hands twisted around the fabric of Ben’s shirt as she stopped kissing him and buried her face in his neck.

“I want you, Ben. All of you.”

“I want you too… I want you so bad, (Y/N).”

Ben laid (Y/N) down.

~~~~~~~

(Y/N POV)

“TC! You keep moving wild and all the damn petals gon’ fall out your basket.”

“I still can’t believe you made me a flower girl… didn’t even get me no flower crown.”

“That’s not the point of a flower girl, TC. do you really need a crown?”

“I won’t do it without one.”

“Can someone please get this boy a flower crown?!”

It was your wedding. Ben had read your book over and over again, most of the preparations were easy to get. Evie already had your dress finished the day she knew Ben was going to propose.

“Suino ti gaprota?” Naveen asked coming into the room to escort you. (Are you ready)

“Never more than right now.”

The wedding, whether you like it or not, was a Royal Event. Cameras flashed as you stood outside the doors of Auradon Cathedral. You felt jittery and excited. You looked at the wedding procession that was to go ahead. James and TC looked handsome in their suits. Your bridesmaids looked beautiful. The only thing that was wrong was Celia wasn’t there with them. All thoughts went out the door when you saw Ben. You barely heard the music, didn’t pay attention to anyone else. Just focused on him.

“You may now kiss the bride.” You heard the officiant say.

You and Ben kissed. The sweetest kiss. Even though you said it before, neither of you had said it to each other face to face.

“I love you, Ben.”

“I love you, (Y/N).”

You and Ben kissed again and the whole reception party cheered. The reception was more your speed. Only the people you wanted, like family and Auradon students. And held outdoors. It was also where you would be officially coronated as Queen.

“We’re honored you all could be here today for our wedding. (Y/N), I’m so glad to call you my queen. So… raise your glasses, to our new queen. (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), First of her name, Princess of Maldonia, Queen of Auradon. Long may she reign.”

You and Ben were on the balcony. You took off your tiara and Fairy Godmother placed the queen’s crown on your head. Everyone clapped and cheered. It was time for your first speech as queen.

“Speech. Your Special-ness.” Carlos taunted from below.

“Speech, oh, Shadowy One,” Jay egged on.

From the balcony you could see the Isle clearly.  The place you had spent what felt like an eternity there. The place that ended up becoming a second home, with all those people you promised you would help. You held your old tiara in your hands and clutched it tightly. Ben placed a hand over your shaking ones.

“What’s wrong, (Y/N)?”

“I can’t do this, Ben,” you whispered. “I can’t be queen of just Auradon.”

“Spundite ce lo ti cresomb mieuhar, Prutia.” Ben kissed your temple. (Do what you think is best)

Your hands turned black. Uma planted the little pot of pixie dust in the center of town so your shadow could reach the whole Isle. You conjured up the big shadow to relay your speech in the town center where the Isle could hear it.

“We can no longer turn our back on the Isle. We made a decision to close the barrier, forever. And it was the wrong one. If it wasn’t for some events, I would not be here with you today. I’d be stuck on the Isle, forever. I’ve seen the change that some want to make and we are not ones to deny them that. Starting from today, the bridge to Auradon stays up. All those who want a better life can come to Auradon, but they will be allowed to go back any time. Those that show no desire for change, will wear braces that stop them from leaving. Anyone who wants to apply at a later time will receive a hearing. We’re going to bring all the resources we can to the Isle, especially Dragon Hall. That way, Auradon Prep and other schools throughout the kingdoms don’t have to be overwhelmed by an influx of kids. VK Day will still happen, but for scholarships to Auradon Prep… and Uma, will be the queen’s royal advisor. That is my first proclamation as Queen. Fairy Godmother, if you please.”

Ben kissed the cheek with a scar. You knew Fairy Godmother knew what do. Ben had taken the forms to her before. She already knew who could come and who couldn’t. You watched as the permanent barrier was made in your new order. The bridge extended back to the Isle. You knew Uma and the others would’ve seen everything on television. You and the VKs greeted them in the middle of the bridge. You placed your old tiara on Uma’s head.

“We’re gonna break this down.”

When you returned to Ben’s side, you and him along with the rest of Auradon, bowed to the residents of the Isle. You smiled at Uma who smiled back before running through the barrier.

“CELIA!” You scooped up the little girl. “Ugh, you should’ve been there for the wedding. I had the perfect bridesmaid dress for you.”

“I saw it on TV. No offense, but it looked boring. You and Ben were cute.”

Dr. Facilier approached you. Your father and mother were immediately behind you and Ben; you told them what happened but they were still a little wary.

“You did it after all, Shadow Girl.”

“I learned from the best, Shadow Man.”

You and the Dr. did your secret handshake. It was more complicated than necessary but with nothing else to on the Isle, you had time. Dr. Facilier looked at Ben’s hand around your waist. He leaned in close to Ben.

“Say one wrong thing to her or break her heart and (Y/N)’s shadow isn’t the one you’ll need to worry about.”

“Haha. I like this man.” Naveen laughed, hitting Ben on the back, “Come, Shadow Man. We have lots to talk about.”

Dr. Facilier and your parents walked off.

“He’s not serious about that is he?”

“You’re not going to break my heart are you?”

Ben kissed your jaw and then the scar, and then peppered you with kisses. “I would never think of it, Prutia.”

“It’s Reyina, now.”

“Hmm?” Ben rested his forehead against yours.

Your shadow pushed his crown. “Queen in Maldonian is Reyina. It’s Reyina, now.”

“Yes, it is.” Ben caught his crown before it slipped off his head and kissed you. “My Fragee Reyina.”

~~~~~~~

(Epilogue)

“Children, breakfast!”

Lots of feet came down the stairs.

“Stop! I want a hug before you go in to eat, today’s our last day here.”

As each child hugged you, Ben came walking in with two cups, handing you one.

“I don’t think it’s coffee…”

“It never is. Thank you.” You grabbed the coffee.

“And thank you.” You grabbed Ben’s crown and put it on your head.

“You always like doing that.” He took your crown in retaliation.

“It looks better on me.”

You kissed him on the cheek. The two of you walked into the dining hall to eat with the kids. Edgar had made eggs and bacon. You handed every child a small cup of grey stuff that Mrs. Potts had so graciously made before sitting down to join Ben at one of the tables.

“Alright, children, can we say thank you to Mr. Edgar and Mrs. Potts?”

The dining hall at Carlos’ orphanage was full of noise.

“King Ben?”

“Yes, Emily?”

“When are you and (Y/N) having children?”

Both of you started coughing wildly. You looked over to see his face had turned red.

“I think that is something we’ll discuss much later.”

You and Ben left the orphanage around dinner time. Everyone was meeting up at Ursula’s Fish and Chip Shoppe before heading back. You walked hand in hand through the Isle. Of course some people were still villainous but overall the Isle became just like Auradon, good and bad everywhere.

“I can’t believe it’s our final year at Auradon. Soon, Jay and Gil are going on that gap year, Uma and Harry are doing who knows what, Evie at design school, Carlos being a vet, Mal being Mal, and you and me. Running an entire kingdom. It’s totally…”

“Aschidanza?”

“Totally Aschidanza.” You answered Ben laughing.  

“If it isn’t the kids next door, glad you could join us,” Uma teased as you and Ben walked into the shoppe.

A plate of fries was thrown your way. Everyone was already gathered around the bar eating and discussing going back to school next week. Uma, Harry, and Gil were nervous but excited.

“So, (Y/N), was this honeymoon on the Isle all your dreams and more?” Carlos asked.

“Beyond anything. I think the Isle is finally starting to get stable.”

“And school? Any of us ready to tear up Auradon Prep one last time?”

A round of “not really’s” and “no’s” came from everybody.

“Hey, we’ve been through so much and are off to amazing things. Auradon’s nothing, we can do this. Cause we’re rotten…”

“Did our little Prutia just say what I think she said?” Harry said in shock.

You stuck a fist out to which everybody else started to join. “To the core.”

[choicespride]

Valentine's Day 2024 Masterlist

Blades of Light and Shadow

Hades Nightbloom Valentine's Day Edits - m!elf!MC (Hades Nightbloom) - @peonyblossom

Iris of Riverbend Valentine's Day Edits - f!human!MC (Iris of Riverbend) - @peonyblossom

Bloodbound

By Any Other Name - Kamilah Sayeed x f!MC (Lucy West) - @thosehallowedhalls

High School Story

Jamie Baxter Valentine's Day Edits - nb!MC (Jamie Baxter) - @peonyblossom

Hollywood U

Cafe Whispers and Scone Kisses - Addison Sinclair x f!MC (Alex Spencer), Thomas Hunt x f!MC (Alex Spencer) (mentioned) - @theartoflovingthomashunt

Jackie Winters Valentine's Day Edits - nb!MC (Jackie Winters) - @peonyblossom

Thomas x Jackie Date Night - Thomas Hunt x nb!MC (Jackie Winters) - art by @lilyoffandoms, requested by @peonyblossom

It Lives Anthology

Harry Spear Valentine's Day Edits - ILITW m!MC (Harry Spear) - @peonyblossom

Ollie Bridgers Valentine's Day Edits - ILW nb!MC (Ollie Bridgers) - @peonyblossom

Laws of Attraction

Date Night - Gabe Ricci x m!MC (Fiona Lightwood) - @choicesmc

Murder At Homecoming

Let Me Be Your Valentine, Saint Valentine - Donovan Navarro x/& nb!MC (Edelmina Stone) - @aallotarenunelma

Open Heart

Dr. Sydney Valentine Valentine's Day Edits - m!MC (Sydney Valentine) - @peonyblossom

Two Types of People - Bryce Lahela x m!MC (Jensen Valentine) - art by @lilyoffandoms, requested by @mydemonsdrivealimo

when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love - Bryce Lahela x m!MC (Jensen Valentine) - @mydemonsdrivealimo

Perfect Match

Beach Love: "Glasses and Missy" at Komodo Island - Sloane Washington x Alana Kusuma - @lizzybeth1986

Wishful Thinking

Art Request - Anna Koishi x f!MC (Nyx) - art by @lilyoffandoms, requested by @noesapphic

[rewritethisstxry]

Hello and welcome to my mixed mosh little corner of tumblr. Here I write for a variety of fandoms and characters. Primarily will be featuring drabbles with the occasional longer piece. Headcanons will feature from time to time.

At the time I do NOT consent for my work to be translated or posted anywhere else.

Below you will find some more information on who and what I write.

MINORS DNI. Due to the nature of potential content, only 18 and older are allowed.

Characters || Rules || Masterlist || Slasher/horror writing blog : @slxsherwriter

What I will write:

Angst

Fluff

Smut

Platonic relationships

Alpha/Omega dynamics

What I won’t write:

Snuff

Rape, rape play, non con

Underage

Inc*st

Real person fic

Marvel: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Alexei Shostakov, Peter Parker, Victor Creed, Deacon Frost, Peter Quinn, Frank Castle, Matt Murdock, Foggy Nelson, Bruce Banner, Brock Rumlow, Nathan Summers, Eddie Brock, Cletus Kasady, Otto Octavius

DC Universe: Bruce Wayne, Harvey Bullock, Jim Gordon, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Jonathan Crane, Clark Kent, Arthur Curry

Stranger Things: James Hopper, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers

Stargate Atlantis: Rodney McKay, John Sheppard, Ronan Dex, Carson Beckett

Sons of Anarchy: Jackson “Jax” Teller, Harry “Opie” Winston, Filip “Chibs” Telford, Juan Carlos “Juice” Ortiz, Lincoln Potter, Galen O'Shay

The Walking Dead: Rick Grimes, Shane Walsh, Negan Smith

What We Do in the Shadows: Nandor the Relentless, Guillermo de la Cruz, Laszlo Cravensworth

Resident Evil: Karl Heisenberg, Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield

Ted Lasso: Ted Lasso, Coach Beard, Jamie Tartt, Roy Kent

Good Omens: Gabriel, Aziraphale, Crowley

Video Games: Connor RK800, CaptainJonathan Price, Simon Ghost Riley, Sniper

Movies: Finn Brody (Godzilla), Raleigh Becket (Pacific Rim), Terry Malone (Black and Blue), Abe Guevara (Point Blank), Bobby O’Neill (The Hitman’s Wife’s Bodyguard), Guy Clifton (The Crash), Roy Pulver (Boss Level), Sloan (Into the Ashes) Braxton Wolff (The Accountant), Ethan Sawyer (Those Who Wish Me Dead), Bradley James (Grudge Match), Sam Rossi (Sweet Virginia), Mr. McCarthy (Me, Earl, and the Dying Girl), Grady Travis (Fury), Griff (Baby Driver), Adam Frawley (The Town), Buddy (Baby Driver), Clyde Brenek (The Posession), Patrick Sullivan (The Accidental Husband), Harvey Russell (Rampage), Jude Fisher (Peace, Love, and Misunderstanding), Luke Vaughn (Heist), Franklin Clay (The Losers), Max (The Resident), Nicomund the Red/Santa Claus (Violent Night), Doug Dennison (Sleepless), Frank Masters (The Equalizer), Hellboy (2019), Alex Baldr (Max Payne), Matt Graver (Sicario), Douglas Hunsiker (The Rise of the Planet of the Apes), Steve Emmett (Boa vs Python), Joe Braven (Braven), Lee Christmas (The Expendables), Deckard Shaw (Fast & Furious)

Musicals: Jack Kelly (Newsies), Dewey Finn (School of Rock), Hades (Hadestown)

Tv shows: Ike Evans (Magic City), Jason Crouse (The Good Wife), John Winchester (Supernatural), Mason Baldwin (Elementary), Colton Fisk (The Equalizer), Kevin Tidwell (Life), Declan Murphy (Law & Order: SVU), Eugene McGillicutty (Royal Pains), Chuck Martin (ER), Dickie Flood (Th Practice), Malcolm Bright (Prodigal Son)

Tolkien: Boromir, Faramir, Eomer

[shanastoryteller]

Halloween 2023 Prompts Masterlist

AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER Dragon Husband and Water Bride, Part 14 Lost Prince Zuko and Azula, Part 32 Firebending Master Zuko, Part 6 Zuko and Azula, Part 33

AVENGERS Three Faced Goddess, Part 2

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA Secret Identity, Part 18

FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST Colonel Elric, Part 9 Bartender AU, Part 6 What They Expect, Part 2 What They Expect, Part 3 Liore

GODS AND MONSTERS Ariadne Dionysus

HADES GAME Living Blood, Part 15

HARRY POTTER Mermaid Draco, Part 21 Draco and the Twins, Part 35 Reluctant Uncle Severus, Part 10 Gryffindor Draco, Year 2, Part 5 Time Travel Drarry, Part 8 Ron and Draco Friendship Draco and the Twins, Part 36 Triwizard Champion Draco, Part 14 SIAT Gringott SIAT Newly Headless Nick SIAT Neville SIAT Snake Summoning SIAT Percy and Tonks

MERLIN Ygraine, Part 7

PERCY JACKSON Momma Hera, Part 42 Runaways

STAR TREK Jim Sybok Buddy Fic, Part 7

UNTAMED Lady Mo, Part 48 Bruised Fruit, Part 5 Lady Mo, Part 49 Servant WWX, Part 3 Marriage Assassin WQ, Part 10 Lady Mo, Part 50 Jiang Cheng Time Travel, Part 4 Lady Mo, Part 51 Lady Mo, Part 52 Lady Mo, Part 53 Identity Porn AU, Part 5 Lady Mo, Part 54

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Descendants OC Masterlist L-Z

( A - K )

Name: Lani of Atlantica

Story: One Foot In The Sea (And One On The Shore)

Parents: Melody

Face claim: Madelaine Petsch

Love interest: Harry Hook

Name: Lawson Henry

Story: Impossible Dreams

Parents: Laurence Henry

Face claim: Milo Manheim

Love interest: Evie

Summary: Every VK had the same complaints about the Isle — terrible parents, terrible resources, they’dnever broken the law, every day was a battle for survival, you get the idea.  But Lawson Henry had another complaint.  He was lonely.  He may have been a part of Mal’s crew in the loosest of terms, an insignificant ally whose father was only a henchman. But he was alone, forgotten.  He never expected that to change, until a letter came from Auradon.  Mal, Jay, Evie, and Carlos would be going to Auradon Prep, the children of the four most feared villains on the Isle — alongside Lawson Henry, son of a bumbling servant who failed his only job.

He’s sure that it’s a mistake.  He’s sure that he’ll get to Auradon and they’ll tell him that they got it wrong, that they wanted a real VK.  Someone smart, someone powerful, someone like Uma or Harry or Celia.  Instead he’s greeted by an overenthusiastic not-princess, whose own mother was once tricked into almost marrying his father.

Name: Lovetta Garou

Story: Hungry Like The Wolf

Parents: Big Bad Wolf

Face claim: Kaitlyn Dever

Love Interest: Ben

Name: Lucette LeFou

Story: The Wrong Monster

Parents: LeFou

Face claim: Giorgia Whigham

Love Interest: Harry Hook & Uma

Name: Mae

Story: More Than A Dream

Parents: Fairy Godmother

Face claim: Danielle Rose Russell

Name: Maisie

Story: Who Is The Monster (And Who Is The Man)

Parents: Esmerelda & Phoebus

Face claim: Medalion Rahimi

Name: Maria Frollo

Story: Long Live the Queen

Parents: Claude Frollo

Face claim: Elle Fanning

Love Interest: Harry Hook

Summary:  Maria Frollo hated her father.  It wasn’t an uncommon sentiment on the Isle, but it was still true.  She hated him.  More than she’d ever hated anyone.  Lucky for her, she met Queenie and Helena in the marketplace one day and found herself being taken under their wings.  She knows that she isn’t tough, not like they all, but if there’s one thing she learned from her father, it was how to rain hellfire down on her enemies.

Name: Marnie Fitzwater-Hood

Story: The Weight Of Living

Parents: Maid Marian & Robin Hood

Face claim:  Ellie Bamber

Name: Melia

Story: Scorched Earth

Parents: Hades & Maleficent / Hercules & Megara

Face claim: Dove Cameron

Name: Mireya Madrigal

Story: Waiting On A Miracle

Parents: The Miracle / Candle

Face claim: Isabela Moner

Name: Myra Frollo

Story: Hellfire

Parents: Claude Frollo

Face claim:  Emma Myers

Name: Nasira

Story: Running On Raindrops

Parents: Raya & Namaari

Face claim: Natasha Liu Bordizzo

Name: Natalia Of Maldonia

Story: Dig a Little Deeper

Parents: Tiana & Naveen

Face claim: Sofia Wylie

Name: Nerina Sparrow

Story: Never Shall We Die

Parents: Jack Sparrow

Face claim: Anya Taylor Joy

Name: Nerissa

Story: Lost Things

Parents: Pixie Hollow

Face claim: Savannah Lee May

Love interest: Chad Charming

Name: Nettie Tremaine

Story: Sweet Nightingale

Parents: Anastasia Tremaine & The Baker

Face claim: Peyton Elizabeth Lee

Name: Niamh

Story: Compass

Face claim: Sydney Sweeney

Name: Noelle of Arendelle

Story: Only Love, Only Hate

Parents: Elsa

Face claim:  Kiernan Shipka

Love Interest: Ben

Name:  Queenie Hearts

Story: Long Live the Queen

Parents: The Queen Of Hearts

Face claim: Madison Davenport

Love interest: Helena

Summary: First there was Mal, then there was Uma.  Mal had defected, turned good, abandoned the kids on the isle who desperately needed her help.  Uma’s martyr complex and desperation had long since outweighed her ability to come up with a real plan.  But someone needed to protect the children, needed to keep the major villains in line, needed to run the Isle with an iron first.  And that person is going to be Queenie, no matter the cost.  And if anyone objects to her revolution, well, off with their heads.

Name: Raina Gold

Story: Deal With The Devil

Parents: Rumplestiltskin 

Face claim: Katie Douglas

Love Interest: Harry Hook ( poly sea three? )

Name: Raisa Rasputin

Story: Bury A Friend

Parents: Rasputin

Face claim: Sophia Anne Caruso

Name: Rini

Story: People Are Strangers

Parents: Ringmaster

Face claim: Jenna Ortega

Ship: Carlos De Vil?

Name: Robin Fitzherbert

Story: Next Stop Anywhere

Parents: Rapunzel, Cassandra, Flynn Rider / Eugene Fitzherbert

Face claim: Natalia Dyer

Name: Roisin Spriggins

Story: Children Will Listen

Parents: Red Riding Hood & Jack The Giant Slayer

Face claim: Sadie Sink

Name: Rosabelle Legume

Series: Anti-Hero Series

Story: A Rose By Any Other Name; Kiss With A Fist; You Should See Me In A Crown

Parents: Gaston Legume

Face claim:  Zoey Deutch

Love Interest: Prince Ben; Harry Hook; eventual Ben & Harry

Summary: There were many reasons that Rosabelle Legume didn’t want to go to Auradon: the Beast might have her executed, she didn’t want to leave her big brother, her crew needed her, and she wasn’t ready to say goodbye to Harry or to whatever relationship they had.  But there was one very good reason for her to leave: it would get her away from Gaston.  So she packs her bags and goes to Auradon with Mal and her gang - fine, whatever, she’d help them get the wand and everything would be fine.  But she wasn’t expecting to need to get close to Prince Ben to do it, and now Ro has an even bigger choice to make: Ben or Harry, Auradon or the Isle, good or evil?

Name: Roslyn “Marcie” Hood

Story: Civility

Parents: Robin Hood & Maid Marian

Face claim:  Zoe Colletti

Love Interest: TBD

Summary: Roslyn Hood never wanted to leave Sherwood Forest.  And why would she?  She loved her life there, it was all perfect.  She had her family and she had her freedom, what more could anyone want?  But unfortunately for her, not everyone was as happy about it as she was.  And just before her sixteenth birthday, in one of his last decrees as king, the Beast King made a proclamation.  In exchange for their freedom within the forest, the people of Sherwood Forest would have to send one child — Robin Hood’s own daughter — to Auradon Prep.

Forced out of her home and into a school where no one pretended to want her around, Roslyn had to adapt.  She started going by her middle name, Marcie.  She stopped running around barefoot.  She stopped climbing up to the roofs of the school.  She bided her time, waiting until she could leave.  But when Prince Ben brings over a new group of students, she finds that her time may have come sooner than expected.

Name: Rylan Fitzherbert

Story: Next Stop Anywhere

Parents: Rapunzel, Cassandra, Flynn Rider / Eugene Fitzherbert

Face claim: Timothee Chalamet

Name: Saoirse Smee

Story: Awfully Big Adventure

Parents: Smee

Face claim: Millie Bobby Brown

Name: Savina Stromboli

Story: War Of Hearts

Parents: Stromboli

Face claim:  Diana Silvers

Name: Sloane White

Story: Ties That Bind

Parents: Snow White

Face claim:  Odeya Rush

Love Interest: Chad Charming

Summary: Sloane White had a plan.  Actually, Sloane White had several plans.  And backup plans, and backup plans for her backup plans.  She had plans for her relationship with Chad.  She had plans for the future of Bavaria, and for how she would hold title of both Queen and High Protector.  She had plans for her Aunt Evie, and for Ben’s dream of Isle reformation.  Sloane White had a plan for everything.  Except for Ben publicly proclaiming his love for one of the VKs.

Name: Taryn Porter

Story: Strangers Like Me

Parents: Tarzan & Jane Porter

Face claim:  Kaylee Bryant

Love Interest: Jay

Summary: Let’s make one thing clear, no one wanted Taryn Porter at Auradon Prep.  Well, no one except for Ben, and no one was willing to go against the prince over bringing a civilian to their school.  Her dad grew up in a jungle, raised by apes and her mom was a scientist.  Taryn absolutely, most definitely, did not belong at Auradon Prep alongside children of princes and princesses.  Maybe that’s why, when Ben decides to bring four villain kids to the school, Taryn is the only person who’s genuinely excited about more outcasts joining the student body.

Name: Topher Charming

Story: The Weight Of Living

Parents: Prince Charming & Cinderella

Face claim: Nicholas Galitzine

Love Interest: Evander Grimhilde

Summary: The problem with founding a kingdom when the ruling family has no children is, of course, figuring out the line of succession.  That wasn’t the first problem with the founding of Auradon, to be fair, but it was the first one that concerned His Majesty the king.  But, in a stroke of great fortune, a royal baby was born soon after.  Christopher Charming II, son of Ella and Kit Charming, prince of Gevaudan.  And, until such time as Adam and Belle have a child of their own, the heir to the United Kingdoms of Auradon.

Fortunately, Belle and Adam have a son the following year, and Topher is bumped down to being the spare.  But unlike the spares of old, there is no room for Topher to be anything less than perfect.  He’s the eldest royal child in Auradon, the blueprint upon which every other child’s future will be mapped.  A modern day Atlas, carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders, but a sacrifice that he made willingly so that no other royal child would have to.  Along with being the perfect prince himself, Topher took his responsibility as Ben’s right hand incredibly seriously.  Whether that be coaching him in all of the skills that a prince should have, or tutoring him on matters of policy and protocol, or helping him draft his first official decree as king.  Whatever it may take, Topher would do anything to protect and support Ben, to help him be the best king he could be without having to sacrifice his childhood.  When Ben brings five children from the Isle to Auradon, Topher volunteers himself to help them adapt to their new home.  But his determination to see Ben’s plan succeed is put to the test when he meets Evander Grimhilde, the unfairly attractive son of the Evil Queen.

Name: Trina Tremaine

Story: Heartless

Parents: Lady Tremaine

Face claim: Lana Condor

Name: Tristan Of Maldonia

Story: Dig a Little Deeper

Parents: Tiana & Naveen

Face claim:  Jordan Fisher

Name: Viatrix

Story: Love Struck

Parents: Viatrix

Face claim: Olivia Rodrigo

Love Interest: Griffin

Name: Violet Kingsleigh

Story: Lavender Haze

Parents: Alice & The Hatter

Face claim: Meg Donnelly

Love Interest: Cian Hearts

Summary: Violet Kingsleigh loved growing up in Wonderland, she really did.  She loved spending mornings in her aunt’s - the queen’s - gardens; she loved fighting lessons with her parents and reading with Absolem; she loved playing with the Tweedles and hide and seek with Chess; and, of course, she adored her dad’s infamous tea parties.  Yes, Violet loved everything about Wonderland.  Especially that it wasn’t in Auradon.  It was perfect.  And then the queen is cursed, and all of Wonderland knows that Auradon is to blame.  But they can’t declare war without proof, so suddenly their young princess is being sent to Auradon prep to investigate.  Violet knows her mission.  Violet is absolutely and entirely focused.  Violet is most definitely not prepared for the boy-king to have invited a group of teenagers from the Isle Of The Lost to start school on the same day as her.

Name: Winnie Pan

Story: Where Dreams Are Born

Parents: Wendy Darling & Peter Pan

Face claim:  Haley Lu Richardson

Love Interest: Harry Hook

Summary: When magic was shut off from Auradon, Neverland was shut away, no one could come or go.  Unfortunately for Peter Pan, he was on the wrong side of that barrier.  Stuck in Auradon with a fully grown Wendy Darling, he had no choice but to grow up, and in fact the vanishing of the magic that had kept him young didn’t just make him age as normal, it pushed him into immediate adulthood.  And with adulthood came children.  A daughter, Winnie Pan.  Winnie was raised on Peter and Wendy’s stories about Neverland and she had long since fallen in love with it.  But it was inaccessible, she’d been told, she could never see it.  And as much as she hated it, she understood.  Until Prince Ben lets four villain children through their barrier into Auradon.  And Winnie has a realization: if one barrier can be taken down, so can the other.  And Winnie Pan will follow the second star to the right to the home she should have had, or she’ll die trying.

Name: Winona Sykes

Story: Hungry Dogs

Parents: Bill Sykes

Face claim:  Milly Alcock