#thread: mal

[ofsonderiisms]

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[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

@drvcxrys

CJ notices Mal and goes up to her. "Mal? I didn't know you were here! Have you been here for a long time?" She notices Mal's dress. "You look gorgeous!"

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

“I understand!” Uma smiles. “Nothing much new for me either. Just working a lot!”

(¸.• ♛ → "oh, alright, well, it's been a while since i've seen you so i thought..." she commented with a small shrug. "i've been good, here and there, nothing really new. how about you?"

[shushmal]

Happy turkey day to those that celebrate, I’m thinking about Steve who has absent, borderline neglectful parents but THAT’S ACTUALLY OKAY it’s actually perfect on holidays because Steve’s pretty extroverted and probably has a large group of friends extending from close to “we’re on the same basketball team and Steve will high five your face if you don’t get your hand up fast enough”

so really all he’s gotta do it bat those puppy eyes at some unsuspecting mom and BAM invited to holiday dinner. He probably does rounds, and thankfully he has teenage boy metabolism because he probably manages to fit 7 different moms’ dinner in in one day

And sure, after he graduates he’s not sure if it’s good manners to show up at old teammates’ doorsteps. BUT THEN Mrs. Henderson looks at him mid-November and totally claims him for the day where she’s hosting her brother’s family too. Except Dustin brags to Lucas and Lucas gets jealous so Steve then also has to show up at the Sinclair’s in the evening. Max is already there so Steve drives her home that night with leftovers. (Mike is very secretly butthurt about all of this and is really nasty to Nancy the weeks of thanksgiving and Christmas.)

(Robin’s family doesn’t DO thanksgiving but instead goes camping for the week. Robin hates this, and they wouldn’t let Steve join them even though he had his own tent so she hates it MORE. She tries to mutiny but her mom gives her these sad teary eyes and cries about Robin growing up too fast and robin’s fate is sealed. She and Steve instead have their own tradition of movies and junk food the weekend after, so Robin gets reintroduced real food again. So while Buckley’s aren’t on the thanksgiving rotation, Robin gets special Christmas privileges and Steve stays over on Christmas Eve.)

So by the time Eddie is in the picture, Steve already has standing expectations for his presence that’s not just a drive-by plate cleaning, and he’s kinda sad, he and Wayne don’t usually do much and Wayne has to work usually. But actually how dare he be sad, because Steve’s like “🤨 you’re coming too, stupid” and he Eddie and max go to each house like trick or treaters but for turkey.

Then Steve gets close with Eddie’s friends and they have to start splitting holidays like children of divorce.

One time Steve gets it in his head to hold friends giving the week before. He never does it again.

[firecaptainphoenix]

Phoenix shook his head, opting to keep from arguing that the only one who'd been played was Duck himself. "Why you think I added an attachment to the fire station for me and Jay? Keeps her the hell away not knowing when I'm actually in or working." It was better that way, he loved his mother, he did, he just didn't like her. That and Jay was his priority, he'd rather be a good father than a good son any day of the week. "Call the station too at least," Phoenix insisted back, though he was leaning towards them heading to Duck's, wanting to keep him off the knee as much as he could manage.

Jay got hurt. The words float around in his head, echoing off of what feels like multiple caverns. Bradley's name joining not long after, he hadn't realized his gaze had dropped until the kitchen floor comes back to view. At the mention of sleep he finally looks back at Duck, feels his lips twitch at being called kid despite being finally 40. "I'm trying to sleep Duck...it just ain't coming as easy," he shrugs and scratches at his beard. "But I ain't just wallowing about, got some stuff to help with it and talking to Dodger," he shrugs again, "I ain't...I ain't like last time. I'm trying," and he is. Despite it all he is, can't let himself fall into that deep cave again, not when Jay is looking so lost still. "I can take breaks from being Captain, but being a dad ain't got no vacation time. I'm just going a day at time," he explains. He drops his hand off his face, "I'm not ok Duck but I'm...I'm managing, honest," the most honest he's probably ever been with his brother he thinks idly, a note in his wallet suddenly feeling heavier than ever.

"And they'll insist that I am full of shit, but I get dinner and attention and get to play video games all the time while people take care of me, so which one of us has gamed th' system? It ain't the ladies." he pauses, for a second, balancing himself against his cane. "Startin' to realize why people say I'm 'dog coded'. 'oh i get food and pets and sometimes we play games' Jesus Christ- look, that ain't the point. To be fair I don't remember what my point was. But I'm not just gonna barge in on ya, Ma loves doin' that to me 'cause I live close enough fer her to do it, and I ain't gonna become our mother." He insists, leaning himself against the kitchen table to take pressure off his knee- and to get to set his cane aside. "I'm at least gonna call ahead. If nobody answers I'll assume Dodger's sawin' logs on the couch and you an' Jay are out."

Phoenix has a point, and Duck knows it, but he's never been built for sitting around- it feels suffocating, the stagnation. Even recovering he's doing things he's not supposed to- the fact he'd managed to cook at all proof of that. "Yeah, s'pose so. But you know me, I been burnin' at both ends here in town for nearly a decade now. Feels wrong to suddenly be told to cool it." Phoenix insists he didn't take any blows like he did. Mal rolls his eyes. "No, you didn't. And from where I'm standing-er, leaning, because my knee ain't never gonna be right again- There's more shit that can fuck with ya than just the physical. Jay got hurt. All this couldn't have been good for you, after Bradley. I got it too, you know. Maybe it ain't something they can slap a name on and tell you to seek therapy for with you- but trauma's trauma. PTSD's a mean bitch- and not sleepin' won't chase it away... It'll start findin' you when you're awake." He sighs, at the mention of Hawk. "Yeah, but you an' I both know Hawk ain't heard reason once in his life. At least I can try an' get through to you without takin' a haymaker." He pushes a hand through his hair. "You can take a break too. Town won't fall apart without us- hell, I think at this point, we can't fall apart much more, can we?" He reminds. "When's the last time you got a full night, kid?"

[inamindfarfaraway]

Hey Descendants fans, did you know that the franchise has a stage musical adaption? I wasn't until today! But this production is actually really cool, creatively adapting plot points and remixing songs from all over the franchise. There's so much earnest passion bringing it to life. It has the charm of the first movie that endeared us to this stupid franchise despite itself. And the immense added charm of being not a Disney Studios production designed to make money by copying Ever After High with worse writing, but instead an independent project by people just like us who also love this stupid franchise and put in the work and care to make their rewrite fanfic a LIVE MUSICAL. I'd say that it has better writing and costume design than the movies do at times. (Looking at you, Descendants 3).

[processed-meat]

bunch of stuff!!! mostly. no all oc sorry

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

Uma smiles at Mal. "I'm actually proud of us. Look how far we've come. It's not something I ever thought we'd end up doing."

*transition to post event*

"looks like we still work well together." mal said with a grin across her face. "who would've thought?"

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

@drvcxrys

Hadie noticed something familiar with the other. He thinks maybe he knows who she is, he hopes it's who she is. He walks up to her. "Excuse me? Are you Mal? Daughter of Maleficent and hades?"

[shushmal]

the urge every 5 years to delete a social media account and disappear

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

Uma was walking to the coffee shop. She needed coffee after her shift. She goes to order then looks up as she hears her name being called. She grins when she sees who it is. She walks over to her and sits down. “Mal! I’m happy to see you. How long have you been here?”

Mal sipped her coffee frowning and sighed. They added cream. Just like Ben did the first time he made her coffee. He had been so excited and thoughtful he didn’t know she took it black. Her eyes scanned the crowd as she stood up clutching her cup. She always hoped down deep that one of the times she’d see her friends. Then it happened. “Uma!”

@youllalwaysbemyporcelain

[oncalls]

still working on the blog but › adam ruzek can now be found here .

[gntlesurvived]

closed for : @rottenscore

spotting the purple hair from across the room, hayden smirked just a little, making their way over to her sister. " well well, look what the cat dragged in, " they said, crossing their arms over their chest. " thought auradon was big enough where i wouldn't have to see my disappointment of a sister at all. guess it's a small world after all. " a huff escaped her lips as they gave an eye roll. " you stick out, you know. and not in a good way. more of like a sore thumb type of way. "

hayden's goal was always to get under mal's skin. the two of them seemed to have been at odds since mal was born. hay always hated their younger sister. not for any reason in particular, mal was just always somebody she'd resented. they felt that they couldn't have been any more different than mal. " does mom like you yet ? or does she still wish that i'd stayed with her instead ? " hayden knew that maleficent had chosen mal to stay, hell, mal was named after their mother, so it was obvious who the favorite always would be, but that didn't mean they couldn't tease her.

[eclipsecrowned]

seeing people also embrace ‘bi0ware is high for saying half 3lves don’t have any hint of their 3lven heritage’

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

"I know I should, but it's not like it's the same thing everytime. It's something new every time, and I'm so sick of it. But I know it's not going to get any better. So you're right, I do need to accept it."

(¸.• ♛ → well, it sees that the magic of this city also was affecting uma, not really surprising because that's what happens here so she was going to just going with the flow here. "it's better to try and get used to it, it's gonna happen for a while after all."

[mikaels0n-elijah-writing]

send 👺 for an evil au elijah starter @unsnare

It was one thing to get involved with witches from New Orleans, but Elijah aspired to MORE. His vampires had long since filled him in on everything that had been going on in Mystic Falls, and Mal was a good source of unusual magic and personality. So it was no surprise that Elijah found himself with him, a glass of whiskey in his hand and grinning slightly at the man.

“What do you think of my offer to come with me?”