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[heliads]

I love you writing and I was hoping you could write Ben Florian x VK!Reader the reader is Lefou's kid. A soulmate AU where the negative things you think about yourself are marked on your soulmate's skin. Reader only has one or two things because Ben is from Auradon and has a good life and family. While Ben has around half a dozen. Reader is the one who gives Ben the love potion. During the lake scene they notice Ben is their soulmate and tries (but fails) to hide it thinking he deserves better

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There really is no good place for a prince. They are political figureheads in every sense of the phrase— too young to actually rule, too old to be allowed to skip state functions. They sit in corners of expensive meetings and cut ribbons in front of newly opened buildings, but they can’t do a whole lot except smile and pose. 

Shame your friend seems so fixated on capturing one, then. It feels like you’ve just barely left the Isle of the Lost, only bid farewell to the entirety of your prior life experience hours ago, and yet already Mal is scheming about how to best tear down everything around you. If Prince Ben is the best way to fulfill her nefarious plans, then so be it.

The only problem is that you’re now involved in all of this, too. Mal wants a wand and so she’ll take a prince to get there, but as one of her best friends, you’ve been drafted into the plot to catch a prince. Ben won’t have any idea what’s coming. Shame, he would probably run if he had any clue.

Mal’s good at covering her tracks, though, she always has been. You can remember elaborate plans from when you were much younger to steal cookies or cloaks, spellbooks and shoes. At this point, hearing Mal tell you that she’s going to bewitch the crown prince of Auradon into falling in love with her shouldn’t surprise you, just the fact that she’s taken this long to come up with the idea.

Usually, you have no problem going along with Mal’s little adventures. They’re entertaining, at the least, a good way to pass a few days when you’ve already gone over every alleyway and hiding place on the Isle at least a dozen times in the last month. The issue is that you’re not on the Isle anymore, and maybe– just maybe– disrupting everything here isn’t entirely what you want to do.

Mal doesn’t know this, of course. None of your fellow VKs do. Every time they monologue and moan about how they can’t wait to get out of this place, you find yourself holding your tongue, biting back your real thoughts about how the school isn’t actually as bad as you feared. Sure, the constant judgment from the other children of princes and princesses isn’t all that fun, but Auradon Prep has its positives, too. For one thing, you think your soulmate might be here.

What a terrible thing for the child of a villain to prioritize. You’ve heard Mal scoff at the idea of a soulmate, and although Evie is certainly more interested in the idea than some of your other friends, you’re still not sure that you’d find a welcome audience amongst their ranks when it comes to tracking down your soulmate. After all, the odds of that soulmate being from Auradon and not the Isle are pretty high. They’ve all but told you that themselves.

All things considered, for a society with such control over magic and spells, it’s pretty difficult to find your soulmate. You’d always wondered why those in charge couldn’t shorten the whole affair to something more simple– a name on the wrist, perhaps, or an invisible string that only the two of you could see– but instead, soulmate magic went the complicated route. How lovely.

The story about the origin of the soulmate magic is convoluted and ancient, going back generations and changing with each family. The general consensus is that soulmates were created to preserve the sanctity of true love, with the idea that soulmates should be able to love each other entirely, flaws and all. So, when you think something negative about yourself, those very same thoughts will show up on the skin of your soulmate, something like a warning label for what they’re going to get themselves into.

This is all well and good for people with few negative thoughts, maybe they’ll have something here and there about a bad sports result or a poor test grade that their soulmate can chuckle over before meeting them. For you, though? You, the child of a villain, cursed to live forever on a too-small island with the other convicts and criminals, you have had more fears and hated things about yourself than most. Your soulmate must be covered in unhappy musings, which only makes you feel worse about yourself than before. A self-perpetuating cycle of the worst kind.

By contrast, the startling absence of your soulmate’s negative thoughts on your own skin makes you certain that they couldn’t be from the Isle of the Lost. There are only one or two fears on your skin, proof of loving parents and a stable home, and they’re minor things like a bad hair day or a fear of not doing their absolute best. These change, often leaving every few months to be replaced by something else insignificant.

What makes you most certain that your soulmate is the child of a royal is the one negative thought that has stayed on your skin since the very beginning. Your soulmate, whoever they are, is terrified that they will let down the king and queen. Only someone with close ties to the royalty could have such a fear, so it’s proof that your soulmate is somewhere here on Auradon.

So maybe you don’t want to leave this place, not yet. Not until you can learn who your soulmate is. It’ll be almost impossible to track them down on this information alone, but supposedly that’s how the whole thing is supposed to work. You learn about the worst parts of your soulmate, and then you get to love the best of them. The only problem is that you’re fairly sure that if your soulmate is a royal, they won’t want to love you at all.

It’s easier to ignore the whole affair. Easier to agree to Mal’s plan when she proposes enchanting Prince Ben. At least another one of your friend’s schemes will keep your mind off the soulmate affair.

That’s what you tell yourself, at least, but your conscience is starting to get steadily more vocal as the days go by. Ben is a nice guy, which hurts, surprisingly. Although the love spell may have been cast on Mal, as one of Mal’s closest friends, you’re around the two of them all the time. The boy you see is someone that you wish could be your soulmate. He may be a prince, and you may be a villain, but he makes you want to believe in love after all.

You certainly have the capacity for such musings. For some reason, the love spell didn’t take all that well, and although Ben is now compelled to stay with Mal more than he was before, it’s not like he’s totally obsessed with her as Mal had hoped. Mal claims it’s because love spells can never work fully due to the soulmate issue, like having a soulmate is a kind of shield to protect you against that sort of enchantment, but regardless, Ben has just enough independent thought that he can tell you jokes and try to make you smile like– well, like he tries to do with Mal.

The realization that Ben is a genuinely good person, and worse, someone you don’t want to trick, haunts you as you fall further into Mal’s scheme. You’ve been trying to push the whole thing from your mind, letting Ben join your soulmate in the depths of your mind you don’t want to touch, but your train of thought keeps circling back to him despite your best attempts otherwise.

Besides, it doesn’t help that Mal keeps trying to involve you in the plot. Right now, the two of them are at the Enchanted Lake, out on a cute little date. Mal had been making mock disgusted faces at you the whole time she was getting ready, but some part of yourself can’t stop whispering that this doesn’t seem so bad, actually, that the thought of being out here alone with Ben would make for a wonderful day instead of the tedious chore Mal is making it out to be.

Ben doesn���t know you’re here, though. Mal wanted backup in case something happened, so you’re lingering in the woods to keep anyone from stumbling upon the scene and also holding onto more magical baked goods in case Mal feels the need to renew the spell. It’s kind of like torture, strolling through this beautiful forest, knowing that Ben is so close and you are helping hold him under the thrall of this plot.

The storm in your mind must be thundering too loudly for you to think straight, because you lose track of yourself and accidentally walk too close to the lake. You weren’t supposed to be spotted, but before you can back away and melt back into the foliage, Ben looks up and sees you. You panic, immediately heading the way you’d come, but you hear footsteps after you moments later and Ben manages to track you down before you can go too far. Mal is so going to kill you for messing with her plan.

“Sorry,” you murmur, eyes wide when he finally catches up to you, “I didn’t realize the two of you were– I’ll go now.”

Ben shakes his head. “No, no, it’s alright. It’s not like we have a monopoly on the woods.”

He’s dripping water, most likely due to a recent dip in the lake, and you can’t seem to stop your gaze from following the path of the droplets as they cascade down his shoulders, across his hands, and, most importantly of all, over the swooping letters of the fears of his soulmates. 

Usually, Ben wears long sleeves or something else to hide them. You can see why now– there are many of them, many more than you, perhaps half a dozen in all. You can’t read all of them from where you’re standing, just snippets about how a villain’s kid shouldn’t have a soulmate, how they’ll never amount to much, things like that. Things like what you’ve been thinking recently.

Ben must catch on to your train of thought, because he smiles weakly, absentmindedly scratching at a sentence proclaiming that his soulmate isn’t worth the good luck they get. “Yeah, my soulmate’s a little stressed, I guess. Hopefully, I can talk about that with them soon. I want them to know that they’re worth it, wherever they are.”

It had never occurred to you that hating yourself would make your soulmate this obsessed. You have no proof that Ben is your soulmate but– 

But, as you watch, you can see a new fear appearing out of nowhere, wrapping itself around Ben’s left wrist. I’m not good enough for a soulmate this good. Just what you were thinking mere moments ago. It’s like proof.

Ben looks up slowly, and although you were never blessed with the ability to read minds, you swear you can tell exactly what he’s thinking right now. “Are you–” he starts, ends, tries again, “Do you know who your soulmate is?”

You can do several things at this moment. You can confirm what you’re mostly sure is true, you can lie, you can pretend you hadn’t heard him. You spot movement in the trees behind him, a flash of purple, and remember belatedly that Mal is still somewhere at the Enchanted Lake, waiting for Ben to come back and wondering why you’re holding him here for so long.

All of a sudden, the reality of the situation comes crashing down around your shoulders. This is not something that can happen. Ben is a prince. You are the child of a villain, and the friend of another VK who’s counting on you to continue fooling Ben so she can pursue her latest mad plan. There is no world in which this works out.

So, you force a smile, banishing all thoughts back into the deep recesses of your brain once more. “No,” you say, “I don’t know. I think they’re a VK, though.”

Ben’s face falls in a flash. “Really? Because I thought–”

You shake your head quickly. “I don’t– it’s not me. I think Mal is waiting for you, though. You shouldn’t keep her for long.”

Ben glances back over his shoulder in memory of the girl he’s left somewhere in the woods behind him, and when he looks back, you’re gone. You’re good at running. It’s a skill you’ve perfected over the years. You just never thought you’d have to use it now.

Prince Ben is your soulmate. Impossible. True. Mal comes back later that afternoon, tells you the date went splendidly despite your accidental intrusion. Ben must not have let the brief moment in the woods faze him for long. It hurts more than you care to admit.

There is only so much running a VK can do, try as they might to pretend otherwise. You avoid Ben at all costs, hoping that whatever foolish war is currently being fought inside your heart will come to a tolerable ceasefire if you just ignore it long enough. Mal tells you that the plan is going swimmingly, she’s never seen the prince more excited about the VKs and the upcoming coronation. You nod and smile and tell her that you’re glad everything is going to plan, but inside, you cannot seem to stop your mind from screaming. 

And then, all of a sudden, despite your best attempts to remain out of sight, Prince Ben finds you. It’s completely out of the blue, so casual that you almost don’t realize it’s happening until he’s sitting down at your table in the library and it’s too late to run. 

You feel like an animal caught in a trap. He’s just smiling like nothing is the matter. “I know it’s you,” he says by way of hello. 

Your heart is stuck in your throat. “What?”

“I know it’s you,” Ben repeats, “I know you’re my soulmate. I had the Fairy Godmother do a little spell so I could check for you, but I think I knew since that day at the lake.”

You frown. “You can do that?”

He shrugs, looking a little embarrassed. “Not everyone can, I think. But I, uh, insisted.”

You grin. “Prince privileges?”

“Something like that.” He’s smiling, though, maybe pleased that you’re not trying to run off this time. “But you knew even without the spell, didn’t you?”

That does shake your uncertain sense of calm. “Yes,” you admit, “but I didn’t think you— I didn’t think it would work out.”

The look on Ben’s face is genuinely heartbreaking. “What, just because I’m a prince?”

He says it so casually, it’s almost funny. “Yes, Ben, because you’re a prince and I’m a VK. I mean, my dad was Lefou. He literally tried to ruin the happy ever after of your parents, why would you want someone like me to be your soulmate?”

“Same reason you shouldn’t be afraid to want me. You’re not your father, Y/N, and I’m not my parents. We’re just us, and I know that I want you to be my soulmate. I have since the start. I was hoping you would tell me you knew, but after a few days went by and you still said nothing, I figured I had to take matters into my own hands. Even if that meant using a spell or two.”

You keep waiting for the other shoe to drop, for him to laugh in your face and tell you it’s ridiculous to think that he would ever want a VK as a soulmate, but he doesn’t. In fact, you don’t think he ever will. As impossible as it seems, Ben wants someone who isn’t from a perfect fairy tale. He wants you. And that, lovely and wonderful and absolutely crazy, sounds like a fairly good happily ever after for you. 

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[kaiyaamin]

Ben headcanons include...

Ben would definitely spoil you rotten

you want something you shall receive, gifts at least 4 times a week if not more.

he would be busy of course so he makes sure to plan 2 dates or more per week but sometimes that doesn't happen so any alone time with each other is a gift.

He is super shy with PDA in public with small kisses on the forehead, side hugs or just holding hands. But oh man, in private kisses left and right, cuddles lots of cuddles, he especially loves to bear hug you or hug you from behind your waste with more kisses on your neck.

He would check up on you before and after events to make sure you are okay. Obviously, he knows dating a king is hard with all the press, rumors, etc so he always makes sure you are okay.

Ben loves it when you wear his shirt or crown.

he loves to kiss you, forehead kisses, hand kisses, nose kisses, and even neck kisses but Kisses on the lips are his favorite.

[thetimelordbatgirl]

The portraits of younger heroes and villains in totally-not-EAH-and-SFGAE-rip-off Merlin Academy, if anyone's curious. And like, before anyone goes at me for that nickname for Merlin Academy: the villains group portrait literally has 'V.K students' under it, implying they themselves are children of villains, which just opens up the idea that these kids basically became evil like their parents before them and the only ones to not be evil are the prior Descendants main characters, aka, similar to main characters in EAH and SFGAE. At this point, Disney is losing their right to complain if EAH does ever return because the only one copying right now in Disney.

[harper-hook]

Beast Inside | Ben x Reader

Summary: After seeing Chad flirt with you, a whole new side of Ben is unlocked.

Author’s Note: I feel like I put my whole ussy into this lol

You felt slightly troubled as Ben stormed after you into his office. You frowned when you heard him lock the door. Ben turned around, giving you a pointed look. "Well?"

"So you're jealous of who again?" You asked, still confused as to what just occurred. One minute, you're in the hallway, speaking to Chad. The next, Ben's baring his teeth and growling at him before ushering you away.

"I'm not jealous! Just-" Ben cut himself off, running a hand through his already messy hair. "You didn't see the way he was looking at you? Like a piece of meat?" He asked.

You were unimpressed. "You know Chad is flirty, he looks at every girl like that. Besides," You blew a piece of hair out of your face. "Its not like he would actually make a move. He's one of your best friends." You pointed out.

Ben looked down at the carpet, hands still balled up. He mumbled something even you couldn't make out. "What?" You asked, concerned. You'd never seen Ben like this before. "Did," He swallowed hard. "Did you like the way he looked at you?"

You could hardly believe what you were hearing. "Have I been ignoring you lately?" He asked, voice trembling. Well, he kinda had but you’d expected that dating the king. “No.” You lied. Ben was quiet.

“You're lying to me.” Ben look up at you, a dark look in his eye. He quickly backed you up against his desk, grabbing your wrists.

Your eyes widened. "Ben..." You whispered breathlessly. "Ben." You repeated, more forceful. "(Y/N)." He breathed gruffly, spinning you around and pushing you down against your desk. You gasped, your front stinging from the manhandling.

Ben's hand ran its way up the back of your thigh, flipping your skirt up. His knee made its way between your legs, making you hiss. One hand was tracing your ass, the other lay easy on the smell of your back but the message was clear. You had his attention.

The hand on your ass moved over your throbbing clothed heat, a singular finger dipped under your panties into the slick. "This is all for me, yeah? No one else." He asked, pulling his finger out and wiping it on your skirt.

Your mind was foggy from arousal and a bit of fear. You licked your lips, still trying to catch up with how you got there. You felt like you left your mind out in the hallway. You jolted back to reality when he groped your ass again, much rougher. You nodded in response.

“Good.” He replied, almost cheerfully. “Because I’m going to make you feel so good.” He dropped his voice down to almost a whisper as he trailed his hands up and down your sides and back, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “I’m going to fuck you so good, you’ll never look at another man again.” 

You let out a moan at his words, a fire igniting in your veins and heading straight between your legs. Ben placed one hand on your shoulder and the other on your hip and gently but firmly, turned you over to sit directly on the desk. You shifted and rubbed your thighs together, spreading wetness between them. 

In this position, you got a better look at Ben who, to most, looked absolutely regal and proper. But anyone that knew Ben like you did could see the signs. His shirt was partially undone and untucked. His belt was also undone and right below the buckle, you could see his arousal pressing tight against his pants. 

You followed your gaze up and met his hungry gaze, looking at you like you were prey. You’d never felt so exposed. “It’s alright, hun. I’m going to take good care of you.” Ben spoke sweet words but the teasing smile on his face implied anything but.

You gasped as he dropped to his knees in front of you, slowly kissing up the inside of your thigh. Your breathing quickened as his hot breath got closer to your dripping heat. Sensing your eagerness, Ben pulled away much to your dismay. He rested a hand on each of your knees, smiling up at you. 

“Don’t get impatient, hun. We have all the time in the world.” He rubbed your leg affectionately. You returned his smile albeit shakily. He reached up and met you for a kiss, full of love and trust. 

At the same time, both hands ran up your legs and to the waistline of your underwear and started tugging them down. Without breaking the kiss, you raised up a bit and allowed your underwear to be removed and tossed behind Ben. Ben finally broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes. He planted a final kiss on your lips before returning to his original post between your legs.

“Keep your legs spread.” The switch back to his darker tone caught your attention and you could only nod in agreement. This time with no barrier in the way, Ben continued his trail of kisses, ending directly on your clit. 

You shifted impatiently, wanting more. As if reading your mind, Ben began leaving kitten licks down your slit, paying close attention to your clit by licking and sucking roughly. You moaned, throwing one hand behind you for balance and the other into Ben’s hair, pulling it in response to him. 

You could feel his wicked grin between your legs every time he paused his movements. You whimpered as he moved to your thigh. “What are you-” You cut yourself off with a yell as he bit the inside of your right thigh, quickly soothing the sore spot with kisses and licks. 

He sat back further on his knees to admire his handy work, what you could only imagine was an already purpling bitemark. He turned to meet your gaze and grinned, a sheen of your arousal around his mouth and chin. His pupils were dilated and hair an unkept mess. This was the Ben only you got to see.

Before you realized it, Ben was back between your legs, licking roughly all over. You moaned and your back arched as Ben’s tongue found your hole and dipped in, his nose rubbing roughly against your clit. 

As your foggy mind realized what he was doing and finally heard the obscene wet noises and moans coming from yourself, you felt your face flush even further. You felt shameful but the pleasure was outweighing the shame.

“Ben...” You whined, feeling the urge to release become harder and harder to ignore. Ben looked up at you and raised an eyebrow. You knew what he wanted. “I’m close...” You continued, eyes shutting as the pleasure increased. “Can I...?” You trailed off, Ben not stopping his assault on your clit the entire time.

“Go ahead, baby.” He hummed, clearly out of breath himself. He punctuated his permission by sucking hard on your clit. That was all it took for you to release, head thrown back by the loudest moan you’d ever heard from yourself. You were sitting back on both of your elbows, breathing hard. 

Ben was breathing just as hard as you but managed to get to his feet, jerking himself the entire time. You hadn’t noticed his missing hand when he was down there. Ben smirked at you and lined himself up with your dripping hole. He glanced up at you with a concerned expression. Knowing what that meant, you nodded. You wanted him to get off too.

He smirked again before slowly entering you. You winced as he finally got all the way in, both from overstimulation and size. Ben hovered over you, looking like it was taking all of his self control to not move yet. You leaned up and planted kisses over his neck and collarbone, stroking his arms and shoulders.

“It’s a good thing I love seeing your beautiful face, yeah? Cause if it wasn’t for that, you’d be on your hands and knees like a whore.” Ben spoke as if he was stating a simple fact, like he was speaking about the weather. You flushed shamefully as you tightened around him at his cruel words.

“You like that, yeah?” He grinned deviously at you. “Maybe next time.” And then he started rocking back and forth, bringing whimpers and small moans from your throat. He began thrusting fully with both hands on your hips, helping pull you down onto him.

Both of your moans and groans flowed together, creating the most obscene sounds you had ever heard. A part of you wondered if Ben would ever record himself for you. You know, for research purposes.

One orgasm down, you were already close to release after a few minutes. “Ben!” You whined, clawing his shoulders and back, making him hiss in pain. “I know, baby. I’ve got you.” He ran a hand down your front and rubbed his thumb in rough, clumsy circles around your clit.

Stars exploded behind your eyes as you came again, hips jerking up into his. He let out a loud groan at the tightening of your muscles around him. You fully slumped back on the desk, head thrown back limply and arms by your head.

After a few moments, you realized that Ben had only slowed his thrusts but hadn’t stopped. In fact, he was picking the pace back up. You whined, overstimulated and nerves on fire. You put a hand on his chest and gave him a pleading look. 

He cupped your chin and forced you to look him in the eyes. “You can do this, (Y/N). One more for me?” He asked, eyes half lidded. You were breathing hard and rather sore but you knew that if you needed to stop, he would and he would apologize until he was blue. You trusted Ben.

You nodded tiredly and Ben leaned down to kiss you sweetly. “That’s my girl. My girl.” He repeated, getting a nod in return. Only his. He kept one hand on your hip and held your hand in the other.

Ben was losing rhythm, a telltale sign he was close. He moved the one hand from your hip, back to your overly sensitive clit. You were breathing hard and your vision ebbed in and out. You couldn’t warn Ben about your release this time.

Your head was thrown back in a silent yell and your vision went white. Ben finished too, coming with a yell and burying himself deep inside of you. He didn’t have much choice, seeing as your legs tightened around his waist, pulling him deep.

If you thought you were limp before, you had no idea how you were going to function for the rest of the day. Your eyes were closed and you felt Ben breathing hard in the crook of your neck. You smiled as you felt Ben place little kisses on your neck and collarbone.

You wrapped an arm around his neck and basked in your combined warmth. “You did so good, hun.” Ben whispered, making you feel warm and fuzzy. “So good for me.”

[chloe-skywalker]

Changes - Gil

Gil x fem!reader ! Hades Daughter

Warnings: none

Word count: 425

Requested: Hello i was wondering if you could to a imagine where the reader is the daughter of hades best friend with the core 4 and in a relationship with gil ? - @Anon

Authors Note: Thank you for requesting! I’ve never done a story for Gil before.

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“Your fathers gonna kill me if he knew about this.” Gil shook his head with a little fear in his eyes. He, like many are very scared of Hades, but the fact that Gil even had the guts to date his daughter earned him respect.

“My father does not care if I dye my hair.” Y/n rolled her eye’s. Sometimes she felt like he was to scared of her father. But she understood it. Y/n knew though her father didn’t care what she did with her hair. He’d only be pissed if she cut it, and she wasn’t going to do that.

“Your father is king of the underworld if he saw-”

Y/n stepped closer to him, stopping him from talking immediately. “Gil.” She smiled at him, understanding his worries but trying to reassure him. “Relax. I’ll protect you from my father.”

Gil nodded feeling better but he looked at her worriedly in the eye’s. It wasn’t like her to just do something on a whim. “Why are you doing this?”

Y/n shrugged looking down to their intertwined hands. She felt a little ashamed at her reasons but she didn’t want to voice them. “I want a change.”

“Is this because they left and haven’t looked back?” Gil knew how close y/n was to Mal, Evie, Carlos, and Jay. He also knew how bad it hurt her when they had to leave, more so when they decided to stay and not even try to contact her or bring her over. Gil hated to see her hurt like she was and as much as he could distract her or take her mind off of it he knew he couldn’t fully erase the pain for her. “They were your best friends. I’m sorry.”

Y/n shook her head looking back up into his eyes squeezing his hands. It wasn’t his fault. “It’s not your fault. One day we will get off this rock.”

Gil smiled at her optimism, reaching up to run one of his hands through her hair. The gold with blue flame mimicked ends was pretty. “I do love the colors.”

Y/n smiled at him, leaning up to kiss him. “Thanks.”

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[prongsieeee]

Ben and Mal are James and Regulus variants, i dont make the rules

[statticscribbles]

Fifth

Summary: Descendants; Ben/Chubby GN reader; Reader is the fifth kid chosen to go to the isle

“So Y/N really? Them?” Jay laughs and you scowl letting your magic fizzle; while you can’t actually do magic on the Isle you’ve gotten good at alchemy. Which means for now everyone thinks you can do magic; the fizzles and sparks from the alchemical reactions you create. Jay is still not impressed, you know he has first had experience with Maleficent; you all do; one of the reasons Mal isn’t impressed that  all of you were there. She knew you were her friends; but she also knew that all of you knew what her mother was capable of; and what would happen if you failed to get the wand. Your father; LeFou wasn’t exactly dangerous; but your mother; Madam Mim was a force to be reckoned with and you knew Maleficent was weary of her gaining her magic back simply because she, and you by default of benign her child, were unpredictable. You knew Mal was thankful that your anxieties had kept you in the shadows and books that the isle had; that you weren’t a threat to her.

“Mom said they could help; well the prince requested them specifically.” Mal shrugs watching you; you can tell she’s reevaluating you as a threat. You wonder what you score in the tally she has in her mind with how she pulls Evie a little closer.

Ben is grinning at everyone and you wonder if his parents are making him recite whatever speech he’s almost robotically talking through. Mal makes a joke; something about him trying too hard and his laugh sounds a little strained; but Audrey seems annoyed; clearly she can’t tell the tone has changed.

“And you’re LeFou’s child...”

“I wanted to uh; be the first to extend an apology to you and your… family because.. Of … You know…” You try to shrug a little and Ben just nods before Audrey appears trying to pull him back from all of you.

“Madam Mim’s child actually…” Evie interrupts and you know she was trying to be helpful; that all VK’s knew to answer with the most powerful parent they had. Ben’s smile doesn’t falter, until Audrey gives a sharp tug on his shoulder.

“We need to love spell him!” Mal grins and you wrinkle your nose avoiding saying anything; it would be easier to just swap the fake wand out by lowering the security systems with a couple of alchemical reactions you know but they never asked for your input.

-You’re hiding behind Evie when Lonnie walks in, poking your head between Mal and her smiling when Lonnie waves to you.

 “Chocolate chips are the key; a warm chocolate chip cookie right out of the oven is the best; with your mom, it really puts things into perspective you know?” Lonnie grins looking slightly confused at everyone else's faces you know they’re confused by her description of a mother and you and Jay share a look that you know hides the question of, what is it like to have a mother.

“I just thought that even villains would love their kids.” Lonnie looks hurt and you watch her gaze fall over all of you; Mal and Evie hesitate but you shrink backwards when her brow crinkles.

“That’s so horrible, I’m so sorry all of you have to deal with that.” You can see her tear and you move your finger to catch it.

“It’s alright, can’t miss what you never had.” You try to placate her but she just looks more upset.

All you manage to catch from Evie is that Mal and Ben went swimming; and then Mal had said something about not being in love and Ben had confessed he knew about the spell. That the lake washed it off; and you wonder how any of you survived on the Isle if you never thought to research if the enchanted lake had powers. You don’t think too heavily about it; in fact you’re too distracted because the next thing you hear is Carlos grumbling about how Ben and been talking to him on the Tourney field about you.

“I don’t understand what Ben see’s in any of them; at least he made the right decision and left Maleficent's spawn in the dust; wonder if she’ll go full villain after the break up; Evil queen’s daughter is too stuck up to go for Ben and that one is far too chunky for him to be able to do anything with.” It’s Chad who’s making the comment’s Audrey laughing along. You almost wish Mal would use her magic; but you can see the way she’s glaring; and if you happen to slip a page of alchemical recipes in front of her to dye Chad’s hair, or color all of audrey’s pink clothes green; well it’s no one’s fault when it actually happens; everyone knows Mal is useless at Alchemy and you’ve only read about it in books; there’s no way your magic could do anything anyway.

Ben’s smiling a little at you and you want to say something but you also don’t know what to actually say. 

“Are you alright?” You don’t know why you’re asking; he’s the one who broke up with Mal as far as she’s said.

“Alright in general or alright specifically because of the breakup?”

“Both?”

“I am ; but I was wondering if you wanted to go out?”

“I’m no ones rebound and I get you’re just asking me out because I’m sure Chad made some joke about it or-”

“No Y/N it’s not because of that; I really do like you.. I just; Mal made me realize it; the lake helped wash the spell off; but I think it didn’t work because of you…”

“You’re telling me I messed with the spell?”

“No; not on purpose..” You wait for him to explain but he just leans forward and kisses you.

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[vampzteeth]

Heyy!! So I’m not sure if I sent you the request for a jay x reader x Ben love triangle, so I figured to send it just in case. I hope that’s okay.

It’s kinda like where reader is from our world, went to sleep and woke up on the isle of the lost. Evie saw her lost and decided to try to help her and introduce her to her mom, Maleficent, Cruella, and Jafar. Maleficent is like ‘This is a sign from the gods.’ Agreeing to help her find her way back home if she goes to Auradon with Carlos, Evie, and Jay, pretending to be Maleficents daughter, helping them steal the wand. Then people are like ‘Wait… Maleficent had a daughter?!’ With hurt/comfort from reader being homesick, She also had her vape with her when she ended up in that world and almost gets caught vaping by Ben. She also slips up a couple times saying stuff like. ‘That reminds me of my brother’ or ‘Yeah my mom is like the sweetest person alive.’ An Jay being jealous. I hope this makes sense, sorry if it’s too much detail and take your time also don’t forget to rest and take breaks.

Yes i believe you did send the request dear but thank you for reminding me that i have to write 🤣 i’ll be sure to get to this as quickly as possible, i love the idea of someone from our world going to another reality such as descendants since i’m a shifter 😁👍

[inamindfarfaraway]

It’s too late to change it, but I’ll always be a little disappointed that Ben and Mal’s ship name is Bal instead of the Evolents.

She’s (initially) malevolent.

He’s benevolent.

Together they are Mal and Ben Evolent.

[kaivenom]

How you meet the Descendants' boys HCS

Masterlist

Carlos de vil

You are the only one hacker in Auradon, so when you saw another person on lind doing your thing on the Auradon network, you decided to discover who that person was. After some digging on the internet and some observation on the real life, you discovered that your oponent was the son of Cruella d Vil.

You approached him on his way to the school and he seemed really happy that someone shares his hobby and can teach him something.

Jay

Your fathers were Yasmine and Aladdin and Ben had the incredible idea of introducing you to the VK because your parents were enemies. He tried to impress you but your father taught you how to deal with tricksters and that led to him having the personal goal of getting you flustered.

Chad Charming

You were a tansfered student from Arendell, emparented with Ana and Elsa, Audrey was your guide on Auradon. She presented you to Chad and well, you being a princess so beautifull with such an attitude (ice Kingdom=strong personality) made him get speechless and start to follow you like a puppy.

Ben Florian

Your father is the chesire cat so you can somehow travel between worlds and barriers so when Ben saw you with Island clothes on the lake he was captivated. You are not used to talking to people so you escaped with a smile. A couple of days later you came again and he was waiting for you with a basket full of food and invited you to talk.

Doug

You were Evie's sister, the black ship of your family because you were always really nice and good and couldn't hide it. So you were the first one to apologize to him about the team's behaviour and you always greeted him on the halls. That make him took the courage to ask you on a date.

Gil

His father knocked him out of the house for the night and he was wandering around the Island, you saw him and thru him a piece of bread. He was really hungry so he took it and then went to sit next to you. You didn't know why he did that but he was pretty funny and a little dumb so you didn't considered him a threat and let him sit.

Harry Hook

You are Scar's daughter (hibrid or witch human-lion) and you were on Lady Tremain's hairdress store, this was now your territory. Harry entered the place to recolect the money of the month and when you confronted him about the new situation and took the money away from him, he proposed to himself to take on your nerves everytime he could.

[daughterofgaston]

I Came Back

Requested: No; I just wanted to give you guys an example of my current writing style

Warnings: swearing, mention of alcohol use

Words: 800

Pairing: Ben x Child of Gaston!Reader

Prompt: “I came back for you. I promised I would, and I did.”

A/N: Alright everyone! I had some spare time today since I’m off work for Memorial Day and I had a bit of motivation so here is an example of my current writing style! I found the prompt on Pinterest so I’m not sure who to credit. Let me know what you all think! I’m tweaking D3 a bit since I’m not a huge fan of that particular movie so I’m keeping the general plot but instead of all villains and VK’s being freed, I’m having them had cracked down on the barrier.

After the events with Audrey turning evil, the people of Auradon had decided it was too much risk to allow more children of villains into Auradon- it was corrupting their children. Their precious children.

[Y/N] Legume stood just inside the barrier, looking longingly at the shore of Auradon as they remembered their first, and last, day in Auradon- one that they hadn’t even been able to enjoy because they had been fighting to save a place they would never see again.

After learning that the plans to free all the VK’s off of the Isle had been a lie, [Y/N] fought back the tears that threatened to spill over, looking at the ground as they took deep breaths, fighting back the rage that threatened to spill over. Papa had been right all along- the Beasts didn’t care about any of them after all.

Ben looked over at the child of Gaston, someone who was supposed to be his enemy but instead he just felt sad for them. Ben could see the disappointment clearly on their face, despite their efforts to hide it. Ben’s heart ached, hating the fact that the dream he had been working so hard for was all coming to an end.

Ben just couldn’t stand to stand back and do nothing, that wasn’t in his nature. He approached the child of Gaston, apprehensively placing a hand on their shoulder. “I’ll come back for you, I promise...” Ben promised, frowning when Gaston’s child shrugged his hand off their shoulder.

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Beasty. It’s clear you’ve already made up your mind.” They snapped, not even looking at the young king as they began to storm off after Uma and Harry, shoving their hands in their pockets as they jogged to go meet up with their brother, Gil.

Even though [Y/N] genuinely hadn’t believed Ben when he had said he would come back for them, a part of them couldn’t help but feel hopeful that maybe... just maybe he wasn’t lying. Maybe he would actually come back for them and they would be able to escape the overbearing weight of their fathers expectations once and for all.

Once a day ever since they returned to the Isle, [Y/N] would make a trip back to the entrance of the Isle just in case there was a royal limo coming their way, but with each passing day the hope they felt dwindled more and more, until finally they honestly didn’t even know why they still went there, day after day.

They sighed as they looked over the water, lingering for a few heart-wrenching moments as they remembered all the things they would never be able to experience again, a sigh escaping their lips as they turned to make their way back to the tavern that their father owned, needing to prepare for their shift.

A few hours later, the sun was setting and the tavern was as lively as ever- Gaston was singing along drunkenly as the entire tavern reenacted the song ‘Gaston’ from his failed proposal to Belle like they did every hour on the hour as an homage to how great Gaston was. The door to the tavern opened, and the tavern went eerily silent in the middle of the song, causing [Y/N] to look over to see what had been so important that even their father would stop singing about how great he was.

In the doorway stood a small handful of Auradonian Royal Guards, and King Ben standing front and center.

“The hell are you doing here, Beast-Boy?” Gaston growled, his eyes narrowing as he looked at the son of his sworn enemy, his grip tightening on the glass in his hand so hard it shattered, glass going everywhere and beer spilling down his front and onto the floor.

Ben stood his ground, standing tall as he looked past Gaston and towards [Y/N]. “Gather your things, it’s time for you to come back to Auradon.” Ben said, smiling as he looked at them. [Y/N]’s face immediately brightened, ecstatic that Ben actually kept his word.

[Y/N] didn’t have a lot in the way of personal belongings, so they just undid the apron they wore for their shift at the tavern and made their way to Ben and the guards, ignoring their father’s angry shouts for them to turn around and come back. “Let’s get out of here.” [Y/N] said, barely even stopping to acknowledge Ben’s presence.

Ben had to jog to catch up with [Y/N], smiling at them once he managed to be walking by their side. “I came back for you. I promised I would, and I did.”

“I see that... do you want a cookie or something for not being an ass?”

[chronically-unlucky]

Starting to think “Belle” in Descendants is actually the Blue Fairy from ouat. Bc this whole pro segregation no one can ever be better than we are is definitely some shit the blue fairy would pull

Not to mention

🤨 very suspicious

[kaiyaamin]

Can you do headcanons for Ben x daughter of Scar!reader

OMG yessss

Ben x Daughter of Scar!reader

Ben definitely fell first and harder for Y/N.

When Ben first met Y/N he was instantly in love with her. He was a little shy to get to know her so he left her love poems and notes every day in her locker. He did not know if she liked it because she never showed emotion.

Y/n on the other hand absolutely loved it and it made her feel loved by someone, she was dying to know their secret identity.

Even though Y/N gave Ben a love cookie it felt too real to be fake. He gave her a dance and song routine that was surprisingly coordinated for being planned last minute.

During the coronation Ben told Y/N the love potion wore off, he finally had the guts to admit he loved her and had been leaving her the love notes in her locker. Let's just say she was so happy she was practically on top of him giving him kisses all over his face.

Ben lavished Y/N with gifts all the time anything she wanted she would get and let me tell you, she definitely used it to her advantage.

Ben took Y/N on picnic dates, movie dates even Netflix and chill dates and Ben was surprising an amazing cook and enjoyed cooking on their dates, it was so romantic a candlelight dinner.

Y/N was a natural lady of the court and a future queen. Growing up with her father Scar, he taught her everything about being a ruler. Ben couldn't be any prouder.

Y/N had kept a secret that only the Vk's and her father knew. She inherited her father's power, allowing her to change into a lion whenever she wanted. She was scared Ben wouldn't like her anymore if she told him.

After so much time apart from Ben because of his kingly duties and Y/N and Evie working on a VK's exchange program, which lets the villain kids come live in Aurdon, she realized she must tell Ben the truth no matter what.

She told Ben and waited for his reaction only for her to be shocked when Ben started squealing seeing his beautiful girlfriend a lion.

From this point forward he started to nuzzle her head and scratch behind her ear which had Y/N cuddling him. Man was it paradise.

Ben didn't think he could love her anymore but boy was he wrong. He never left her side and appreciated her for being able to tell him her secret.

They lived happily ever after THE END!

[blahblahblees]

ヽ｀、☁ヽ｀─── descendants masterlist

mal bertha

none

evie

none

jay

none

carlos de vil

golden (fic on wattpad)

ben florian

fluff alphabet

[harper-hook]

Dating Ben Would Include...

First thing’s first, he is a busy boy but he will make time for just the two of you during the week. This doesn’t always go to plan though so be prepared to be whisked away for weekend getaways where it is just the two of you.

He knows that dating the King and being under public scrutiny for every little thing you do is stressful. He checks up on you before and after each event, to assure you that you are perfect and wonderful as his partner. If he thinks you need it, he will not hesitate to pull you away during events to calm down.

He’s two sides of a coin when it comes to PDA. In public eye, he keeps it subtle with hand holding, side hugs, and cheek kisses. In private, he kicks it up to 100. He loves to bear hug you and lift you off the ground to spin. He loves to kiss all over your neck and face until you’re bright red. 

He likes to put his crown on your head. It just makes him happy to see you wearing it. Same goes for any of his rings or shirts.

His comfort place is in your lap. He likes to decompress by getting head scratches from his favorite person. 

His favorite thing is to have deep conversations about both important issues and complete nonsense. He has so many ideas and loves to be able to bounce ideas off someone and have new view points and ideas to ponder.

If you’re having trouble sleeping, he will either hum or read to you until you’re asleep. 

Please make sure this boy takes care of himself, he will work himself into the ground and keep going. If you make him dinner, make sure he eats. Make sure he stretches every now and them. Drag him to bed so he will sleep. 

[freddieslater]

Rowing the Rarepair Rowboat: Ben Florian x Carlos De Vil (Descendants)

Requested by anonymous

Carlos' smile is impossible to look away from. Ben found that out pretty quickly on when he gave that sheepish chuckle upon meeting him, covered in chocolate and having just jumped into Jay's arms out of fright. If his abundance of freckles weren't distracting enough on their own, paired with his smile, Carlos is quickly becoming a big problem for Ben.

According to his parents, at least, though they specify that it's the VK's as a whole rather than just one in particular. Personally, he doesn't see it as a problem at all.

It's only when Carlos stops smiling that Ben realizes he's just been gazing at him for a good while, lost in awe and wonder at how someone so beautiful could exist and he didn't know until just over a year ago. It's crazy.

Truly, if Ben didn't know any better, he would assume that Mal wasn't the only one to spike him with some kind of love potion. But he can feel the difference.

"What's wrong?" Carlos asks, quickly turning worried. "Is -- is there something on my face?"

He reaches up to gingerly touch his cheek, but Ben shakes his head and chuckles, assuring him that there's nothing there. Other than those freckles. And a tiny dimple when he flashes another, smaller smile that only quirks up one side of his mouth in the cutest way.

God, what is wrong with him? That's not even a question he needs to ask himself, really. He knows exactly what's wrong with him.

"I should--" Carlos starts to say, pointing a thumb over his shoulder to indicate the hallway he was originally about to turn down to get to his next class.

"Do you want to go to Cotillion with me?" he blurts out. It's hastily done, anything to stop him from leaving so soon, but he doesn't regret it.

Especially not when Carlos freezes to the spot and blinks those big brown eyes up at him. He's so tiny compared to Ben. It's amusing and adorable.

"Wh... What?" Carlos asks. "Do I... with you... to Cotillion?"

Ben grins and nods his confirmation, ignoring his racing heart. If he says no, it's not too big of a deal, he can play it cool and forget it ever happened. Maybe. Hopefully.

"Uh..." Carlos laughs breathily, then nods, pressing his lips together in barely contained excitement. "Yeah! Yes, absolutely. I'd love to. I mean, I would like to, that -- wait, just to be clear, do you mean as--"

"My date," Ben finishes for him. "Yeah. So... is your answer still yes?"

Carlos' eyes are sparkling with joy. Or maybe Ben's just projecting.

"Yeah," Carlos breathes. "Definitely."