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[whatsmynameuma-inactive]

An apology, and a PSA.

It’s been nearly two months since I last logged in here. I don’t yet how many followers I still have, but whoever you are, this is for you.

I know many of you reblog posts about how we shouldn't feel obligated to something that’s supposed to be fun, and I agree. However, one thing is to spend a few days off and come back. Another thing entirely is to spend two months away without any warning, any sign that you’re at least alive. And that’s what I did. And I’m sorry for all of my RP partners who have been waiting for a reply. I’m truly sorry. I shouldn't have done that. But I’m also here to explain.

November was a really troubled month. I had important (and heavy) tests almost every week, and I had to shut myself to the world (online and offline) to get the grades I needed. This went on until early December... Now you wonder, and after those tests? Why didn't I come back? Well, I did have a period of writer’s block, but that could easily blamed on the tests I just mentioned.

The thing is... I lost all my muse. I couldn't write as Uma, or any Descendants character for that matter. At first I blamed it on my hype for Miraculous Ladybug season 2, but I realized it only happened with Descendants. For a month and a half I barely heard their songs, and I didn't see anything related to the fandom I once loved so much.

This is not the first time I lost interest in a fandom. However, it’s been years since I last felt so disconnected to something I loved without any reason at all. This, along with the fact this year will be twice as busy as the last, led me do a decision: this blog is now inactive.

I want to thank all my partners for the stories we created. All the AUs, after-movie ideas, alternate character interpretations... It helped me greatly. If I managed to get back to write my book, it’s thanks to all creative stimulation I got here. I won’t delete this blog; there are many good ideas I’d like to revisit once in a while. I wish I could stay writing with you, but real life needs to come first, especially from now on.

You can still message me if you want to talk about anything. I’m always open to discuss new ideas and stuff. I just won’t commit myself to write them anymore.

Happy New Year to you all! I hope 2018 will be a good year for everyone <3

[whatsmynameuma-inactive]

She caressed his hair while he lightly touched her tatoo. When he showed his own, a small Uma written in the same way his names was written in her wrist, she chuckled. “You didn’t have to be afraid, Harry.” She rolls her sleeve down again. “Do you know what my name means in other languages? One.” She remembered hearing (and latter reading to confirm) about it once. What was the language again? Portugues? Polish? She didn’t know the difference. It didn’t matter anyway. “There is only one of me. You never needed to worry about it.” She then got closer to kiss his cheek.

whatsmynameuma:

She smiles softly. “Oh, Harry… I think you have an idea already, don’t you?”She rolls her sleeve up to show her arm. There, with cursive but legible letter, was written Harry Hook. “I never showed it before because you always hid yours… I assumed you weren’t ready or didn’t want to deal with… this.”

Harry looked at her. Of course, he had an idea which name would be on hers, yet he had his doubts it would be really him. When she revealed her wrist and he saw his name written on it, it was like his heart warmed up. Like fireworks were exploding in it. A smile formed on his lips and he let his hand reach out for her wirst. His index finger trailed along his name like he could only believe it when he would feel it. Harry looked up into her eyes, still smiling like an idiot and he let go of her hand and revealed his. “I was just afraid to show it to you.” he spoke, 

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She smiles. “That’s wonderful. Thanks you, monseiur.” She then decides to ask what has been bugging her mind for years. “Monseiur, if you don’t mind answering... My mother used to say all that castle’s servants turned into objects, and that’s why she ran away from the village. I never had a chance to know if ti was true or if she was just crazy...” She lets the question floating in the air. She hopes he won’t laugh at her.

gastonscrewyourcourage

Gaston takes the 3 francs and pockets the money. He nods. “Merci. Yes, I do. There is one castle near here. I can take you there. May I ask why you’re looking for it?” Gaston replies, feeling curious.

“My father works there. At least I think he does. He did eight years ago…” She suddenly feels dumb. What if her father changed his job? What if he had died. “Do you know any Gerard?”

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Harry and Uma’s Secret Love Song

“Why can’t I say that I’m in love?

I wanna shout it from the rooftops

I wish that it could be like that

Why can’t we be like that?

‘Cause I’m yours!” - Little Mix, Secret Love Song.

Have you guys ever wondered what would be like if Harry and Uma actually realized their feelings towards each other whilst still on the Isle? Since on that place love is considered to be almost a crime, they would have to keep behind closed doors, never allowing people to see how they really felt. In the beginning, it might not really be a problem. After all, they knew that she was his and he was hers. However, as time went by and their feelings grew stronger and more desperate, having to stay hidden from the world would start becoming a burden for both of them.

Hiding away between four walls, never being able to hold each other on the street or share even a chaste kiss if there was a risk that someone might see it… The craving inside their hearts would slowly start to eat them away, to the point where it was almost unbearable. But they would keep on doing it anyway. Because they were born to be together and their love was stronger than any pain that could try and tear them apart.

They would go by their days pretending to not be anything else other than Captain and First Mate, but when the night falls and they lie in bed alone at last, they love each other as if the sun wouldn’t rise again in the morning, promising each other that, no matter how strong the pain would get and how hopeless their love would feel, they would not give up on each other even if the world crumbled down them and that, someday, they would finally be free from that damned place and sail away to anywhere, where love could be much more than just their names.

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She smiles softly. “Oh, Harry... I think you have an idea already, don’t you?” She rolls her sleeve up to show her arm. There, with cursive but legible letter, was written Harry Hook. “I never showed it before because you always hid yours... I assumed you weren’t ready or didn’t want to deal with... this.”

whatsmynameuma:

She turned to look at Harry. “Sure, what is it?”

Given his expression, she had a very wild guess that he was going to ask her about her soulmate. They had been best friends for years, and yet none of them showed their wrists to each other. Actually, she never did because he was always secretive about it. She had wondered why for many years, until one day she saw Evie’s.

There was only one name written on it: Mal. No surnames, nothing. And when she asked her about it, Evie replied, “In her it only says Evie. I think it’s because we don’t know if we have last names… The same must be for whoever carries your name, Uma.”

She figured Harry was afraid there was another Uma out there that was his soulmate instead of her. She considered herself lucky; there was no other Harry Hook in this world to confuse her.

Harry new it was time to ask her. To just tell her what was on his mind and what was really bothering him. “You know.. we once.. I mean a while ago we used to talk about this soulmate shit.” he started. He already knew he started it wrong. “I mean, soulmate mythology.” he quickly corrected himself. The last he wanted was to let it sound like a whole joke. 

“Yeah, and I was wondering.. What name is on your wrist?” he asked her. “I mean, we know about people finding their soulmates. What’s written on yours?” he asked her curious but tried to play it cool. 

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gastonscrewyourcourage

Gaston takes the 3 francs and pockets the money. He nods. “Merci. Yes, I do. There is one castle near here. I can take you there. May I ask why you’re looking for it?” Gaston replies, feeling curious.

“My father works there. At least I think he does. He did eight years ago...” She suddenly feels dumb. What if her father changed his job? What if he had died. “Do you know any Gerard?”

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With a gasp, she hurried to where Dizzy was and lifted her up. “When did this happen?”, she asked as she put her back in her wheelchair, her voice full of rage.

Plotted starter with @stillanislegirl

Uma arrived at the hair salon as asked. “Dizzy?”, she called, looking for the little girl. “I’m here… Why did you call me?”

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Uma smiles widely. “I love you too, papa.” After a few minutes, she break their group hug. “Where do you live now?” She hopes his house doesn’t resemble her old one.

gastonscrewyourcourage

Gaston hugs his daughter tightly, never wanting to let go. “Of course, darling.” He replies. He actually blushes. “Her name is Belle and yes I do flirt with her a lot. I love her very much.” He replies.

Uma chuckles and offers her hand to Belle. “My name is Uma, mademoiselle Belle. It’s a pleasure to meet the woman who captured my father’s heart.”

Belle blushes profusely. “It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Uma. Your father captured my heart too. He’s too kind not to.”

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She sighs. “I’m looking for a way to move on. I don’t know why I ended up a ghost, but there must be a way for me to go to the land of the dead. I don’t want to stay here.” She doesn’t mention she thinks getting her final revenge on Mal will solve her situation. She knows he won’t be supportive of it, and she doesn’t want to be annoyed by his pleas.

whatsmynameuma:

Oh, boy. He wasn’t really getting it, was he? “Ben, take my hand.”

She knew he’d be even more scared when he realized he wouldn’t be able to touch her, and now she didn’t know if his reaction would please her or not.

Ben reached forward, her hand seeming through his like nothing. She was just a vision- ghost. He wasn’t sleeping at all. 

He stared at his hand in the air, running through his options. “Why? Why are you here?”

[whatsmynameuma-inactive]

“Uma. And I come here every now and then to... run away from home.” It wasn’t the truth, but she realized it wasn’t a lie either. “It’s kind of my cave by now... and I wanted to be alone.” She had to throw the girl out soon.

@of-darkness-and-light-rps asked for a Halloween starter and got a werewolf one! [no muse specified]

Even though the sun was barely seen through the heavy clouds, Uma knew she had only a few hours before twilight. She had already dismissed her crew and put a replacement for her in the restaurant. Now she just had to reach that cave before the moon rose.

…Apparently, she also had to make sure said cave was clear. “Who are you?”, she asks, trying to keep her voice neutral.

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She finishes her sandwich. “Don’t I know it. Sometimes I wish we could be like the Warblers. Have you ever heard of them? They don’t have any teacher or coach. Instead they have a small council that decides everything by voting. I would suggest we created if I wasn’t so sure it would be a disaster.” She rolls her eyes. “Rachel would volunteer to be part of it, everyone would approve because they all want the spotlight but don’t want to put the effort for it, and then she’d take control of everything. Just like now.” 

whatsmynameuma:

She sighs. “Brittany. She suddenly decided she’s the best vocalist ever and was demanding all solos. Mr. Schue tried to calm her down and then Tina said she had the right to get more solos as well.” She takes a bite of her food. “What surprised me was that Rachel was too shocked by the whole ordeal to protest. I think Mr. Schue was kind of counting on her, since he kept throwing glances at her all the time.”

Kurt rolls his eyes and sips his afternoon coffee.  “A little bit surprised about Brit, not surprised about Tina jumping on the bandwagon.  Mr. Schue needs to learn how to actually coach that team and things like this wouldn’t happen.  Or at least accept that he isn’t good at it so it doesn’t catch him off guard- I mean come on, there’s a lot of talent in that room, people are gonna get sick of not being recognized and then we have cat fights.”

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“Wait”, she said, sighing. “You said early you wanted to eat. Let me get you something, it’s on the house.”

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“Not while i have legs no he can’t. He won’t even recognize me with these, He’s never seen me walk upright.” She said twirling around. “Do you happen to have any clothes?” She said covering up with the blanket.

She nodded. “I’ll get you a long dress I found once. You’re taller than me so... It will look like a mini dress, I think.” She searched for a few seconds and gave it to Ava. She then turned around. “Tell me when you’re done.” She knew adults didn’t like to be seen naked by other people. She asked her mother once, and she said that one day she would understand it completely.

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She chuckles at his question. “Oh, trouble indeed, Harry. But I’m not sure if we will be able to do what I really want to today.” She turns to face him, now completely serious. “We’ll bring my mom’s shop down.”

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“And what trouble might we be causin today captn?” Harry question as he followed at uma’s side through the docks feeling her energy practically radiating off her…she was worked up 

and that always spelled for a good time in his opinion when uma had that glint in her eye mischief was a promise.

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She raises an eyebrow. “Oh really? What do you suggest then? We don’t have much time.” King Ben could be gone back to Auradon at any moment; they had to hurry.

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“Right so that’s your plan? I’m not sure it’s going to work.” 

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“Hey CJ”, Uma greeted her, gesturing to sit by her side. “I want to talk about your time in Auradon.”

A Surprise~

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“Uma, Harry said you needed to talk to me. So, what exactly did you need me for?” CJ asked after she walked into the Chip Shop.

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Theseus was roaming around the Isle but being sure to hide in the shadows. He was in dark clothing so he didn't look too out of place he just wanted to get a good understanding of all of his citizens (including those of the Isle) before he was made King of Meridian.

Uma spotted someone by the shadows. She couldn't make it out who it was, but for sure the person didn’t want to be found... which only made her more determined to follow them. Quietly, she approached the person from behind until she was close enough to grab their wrist and twist it so they would turn to her. “Who are you?”, she asked.