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Only You | Damsel & Herc
Meg reluctantly lifted her eyes to meet his, not knowing what to do or say. The intimacy of his motions and the care in his voice was foreign to her and she didnât know how to react. The idea of someone actually feeling the need to hold her in such a way and to kiss her so tenderly, it was almost surreal. And it went against everything she knew and had been told. Her uncle had made sure that she knew that all men would want her for only one thing and none could love her or even caress her in such a gentle manner. And Meg had learned to believe and accept that, she had no other choice. But then there was Herc, he swooped in and seemed to be slowly proving Hades wrong. Yet, even so, she wanted to keep him at a distance. No good ever came from letting someone in, she knew that now and there was nothing and no one that could change her mind.
Leaning away from him, Meg forced out a tight lipped smile and tried and failed to leave his embrace. âYes⌠Yes, I did. You um⌠You needed a brush and I just offered to umâŚâ She lowered her gaze and shook her head, her hair falling into her face. âMaybe you shouldâŚgo.â
He was shocked. That was the last thing he expected. She was quick, and had a sharp tongue. What he expected was a response that would end with them kissing some more. Wait, Pegs talked about this, this is girl code for something. Herc would be lying if he hadn't thought it was going well but hey, females are fickle creatures, Naveen said that right.
Gently, he lifted her hair from her face. "Sure thing Damsel," He figured she would be wanting to go and do something fun. A brief moment crossed his mind, that she had another boy she would be meeting with. Herc, as per usual, became jealous. "Meg, make sure I'm the only one having hair appointments," Oh no too harsh, be a gentleman. "I wouldn't want anyone to know my hair secrets." He smiled and tossed his hair for affect.Â
"I'll leave you alone now"
Y'ALL I WATCHED TANGLED AND IM JUST LLETTING IT BE KNOWN RIGHT NOW I AM ALREADY THINKING OF OUR FLYNN AND RAPUNZEL IM EMOTIONAL IM MAKING A PLAYLISTÂ
20 Day Princess Challenge:
Day 3: The princess heroine you relate to most â Megara Sheâs not a princess but, sheâs the Disney heroine I have the most things in common and I love her!
Baby, Iâm On My Knees | Wonder Boy x Damsel |Â [download]
001. heart vacancy, the wanted - i hear your heart cry for love, but you wonât let me make it right. you were hurt, but i decided that you were worth the fight. 002. they donât know about us, one direction - they donât know about the up all nights, they donât know iâve waited all my life. just to find a love that feels this right. 003. figure 8, ellie goulding - breathe your smoke into my lungs. in the back of a car with you i stare into the sun⌠but lovers hold on to everything. 004. feel so close, calvin harris - your love pours down on me, surround me like a waterfall. i feel so close to you right now, and thereâs no stopping us right now. 005. shelter, the xx - maybe i had said something that was wrong. can i make it better with the lights turned off? 006. cater 2 u, destinyâs child - inspire me from the heart, nothing can tear us apart. youâre all i want in a man, i put my life in your hands. 007. try, pink - where there is desire, there is bound to be a flame. where there is a flame, someoneâs bound to get burned. but just because it burns doesnât mean youâre gonna die. 008. blue jeans, lana del rey - i will love you âtil the end of time, i would wait a million years. promise youâll remember that youâre mine. baby can you see through the tears? love you more than those bitches before. 009. wake me up, ed sheeran - and i think you hate the smell of smoke, you always try to get me to stop. and you drink as much as me, and i get drunk a lot⌠you just need to breathe, to feel my heart against yours now. 010. stay (ft mikky ekko), rihanna - not really sure how i feel about it, something in the way you move. makes me feel like i canât live without you, it takes me all the way. i want you to stay. 011. over my dead body, drake - i know you donât love me, baby. they tried to take you away from me. only over my dead body. 012. only you, ellie goulding - only you can be the aching in my heart⌠you hold me in the dark when storms arrive. 013. gods & monsters, lana del rey - in the land of gods and monsters, i was an angel, looking to get fucked hard. 014. nature feels, frank ocean - iâve been meaning to fuck you in the garden, been breathing so hard we both could use the oxygen. just hop on my back iâll take you down the stairs. into my backyard lay you right on the grass. 015. drive my soul, lights - when youâre gone, will i lose control? youâre the only road i know, you show me where to go. who will drive my soul? 016. little bit, drake - i think that iâm a little bit, a little bit, a little bit in love with you.
"poetic justice" -- kendrick lamar ft. drake
so you know how in disney's hercules he has this oversized medallion thing that later becomes apart of his hero outfitÂ
so what if mr hank u lees has one too but its like a ring AND IDK MAYBE IT COULD HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH THE CURSE IM JUST SPIT BALLING HERE
and at one point herc gives it to meg and she wears it on a chain and then mr bad uncle Hades sees it and flips out or something (bc he knows its hercs and it can help break the curse) AND IM JUST CRYING AS I TYPE so ive been looking at mens jewelry for like a half an hour going "nah herc wheres stupid sandals he wouldnt wear that" AND JUST ANYONE HELPÂ
Only You | Damsel & Herc
Meg smiled behind the kiss. A smile that made her feel like a sappy idiot, but for once, she didnât care. How could she? She was here and being held by the only boy who seemed to give a damn about who she actually was. Even if he had a tendency to be a bit of an ass at times.Â
Her arms around his neck loosened and she couldnât resist the cliche urge to nudge her nose against his. Her legs around his waist tightened and she rested her chin on his shoulder. He was like a protective pillar, even with his ridiculous antics and his girlishly long hair, there was something about him. Something that allowed her to be at ease in his arms, something that she couldnât be around any other man. And all at the same time, he felt familiar to her. Like something she had before, but that was almost impossible to imagine. So instead, she stayed there in his arms, her fingers idly curling in his hair.
It felt so normal for him to be doing this, but with other girls it hadn't. The way she felt just in his arms. It was as-if the Lost Boys didn't exist. All that existed was their soft breathes in this moment. He kissed her exposed shoulder. He did it again, small soft pecks. Herc wants to treat her like a queen, no a goddess. Put her up in the clouds with flowers in her hair and gold bracelets on her wrists. He had a fire burning throughout himself. The fire licked at his body and told him to stay in this moment, just love her, not think about anything past this moment. He found himself leaving wet kisses in a trail along her collar.Â
He lifted her head to face his straight on. He expected himself to just throw himself onto her lips, just to try  and give her the spark he had inside. He didn't though. "You didn't invite me over just to play with my hair, did you?"Â
Only You | Damsel & Herc
Meg felt herself beginning to anticipate the feel of his lips on hers. But, as soon as the moment came, it passed and she was left with nothing but a feeling of inadequacy. Almost as if she was left wondering if that was it or if there was something more.
Not bothering to wait and find out or waiting to see if heâd make a move again, Meg decided to do so this time. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she curled her fingers in his hair. âThat was quicker than I imagined,â she commented quietly for pressing her lips to his once more. Reveling in the taste of cigarettes and crown royale that lingered on his tongue.
If it weren't for her lips holding him to reality, he would have sworn he was dreaming. The way she pressed hold of him, he wished to stay in this moment forever. Herc ran his hands up her waist, giving gentle squeezes, to keep the fresh reminder that this is real. Meg the girl he was so drawn to, is kissing him.Â
He felt that small fire build. It grew from his chest to his arms to his fingertips, his waist, his legs, the very tips of his toes. He leaned forward in the kiss, gave a small nip to her lip and kissed it softly. Herc had never been nor felt this way for a girl. Meg was that girl, and it did anything but frighten him.Â
Only You | Damsel & Herc
Meg laughed and shook her head, her bouncing over her shoulders. âTiana has a thing for class and keeping the image of her motherâs bakery intact. And if you didnât steal her beignets with Naveen, Iâm sure sheâd adore you.â
The look of pride on his face infectious and juvenile and she couldnât help but smile right along with him. And it was genuine and bright and real. A smile that, unless you were a Bloody M, you didnât get to witness. But even then, this smile was specially reserved for him.
His touch was comforting and protective all at the same time. Almost as though he was holding her close and trying not to let her go. And even despite herself, she felt herself leaning close to him, resting her forehead against his.
"Gosh I just hate to tell poor ol' Naveen no," Herc had a small blush touch his cheeks as her face became so close to his. He moved his arms so they were fully circling her. He didn't want her to slip out of his grasp when he finally got to be so close to her. "I guess I can be good, until I get hungry."Â
His finally breath left almost a bite to his word. He was hungry, but it wasn't for beignets. Herc wanted to kiss her, but did he have enough courage to take a leap he hadn't since elementary school. He felt his heart grow with each breathe. He closed the small gap separating their lips, but only for a moment. He pulled back in complete disbelief that he actually did make a move.Â
Only You | Damsel & Herc
The feel of his hands on her skin was one she wasnât used to. She wasnât used to someone being so gentle with her. It was something that, even though she would have denied it, she had always wanted. And while she always thought that it was just a stupid fantasy and to not dwell on such things, here was a boy that she swore up and down that she abhorred, and he was giving her the touch she had always craved.
Her heart fluttered when he flashed her that smile. Her heart actually fluttered and she resisted the urge to scoff at herself. She felt herself beginning to blush and she was thankful that he looked away briefly. Moving one leg from over his shoulder, she moved her body around his so that she was positioned on his lap, her fingers still playing in his hair.
âI donât know, itâs not that laughable. It works for you.â
Herc felt his world got a little brighter with her now closer than ever. Her small laughs, the way her legs fit like a puzzle piece he didn't know he was missing, all were an extra beam into his life. He took the new position as a chance to put his arm around her waist. He couldn't believe someone could be so strong and so delicate at the same time.Â
"Works for me? Try telling that to your girl at the bakery, could never get a job there!"
He smiled big, proud of his joke, and rubbed her lower back.
Only You | Damsel & Herc
At his obvious and horrible joke, Meg found herself laughing. A sound that was foreign to her without the company of one of her Bloody Mâs. Her fingers worked through his hair and she shoved his head to the side lightly. âYouâre an idiot.â She said as her legs wrapped around his shoulders and she placed her feet on his chest. His humming had become melodic and soothing and she smiled to herself, hoping that he wouldnât catch her reflection in the mirror.
It didnât take long for her to braid his hair, in all actuality, it was rather easy and simple. And once she had finished, she knew that she could have just moved and told him she was done, but she didnât. Instead, she rested her chin on his head and her fingers traveled down to brush against the side of her face. If anyone asked what the hell had gotten into her, she wouldnât have really had an answer. She liked being around him. He made her feel calm and something about his presence made her want to talk to him for hours on end and forget everything else.
Closing her eyes, she slowly began to rock him. âSo what is it about you that makes you so different? Youâre not like the rest of them.â
She had such a lazy way of moving her hands. He was so comfortable he almost didn't recognize her question. He didn't think he was so different. In fact he thought he was pretty normal in comparison to some of the other kids in the town.Â
"My hair. No one has such laughably long hair as me. This hair is actually my secret talent. Took me a bit to grow it."
He turned to smile at her and brought his hand to her calf. He moved his hand slowly up and down it, relishing the soft, smooth and feminine feel he was so unused to.Â
Only You | Damsel & Herc
âFor the record, I donât need to be saved from anything. Especially not by you.â
Stepping back to let him finish his âheroicâ climb up the side of her house and into her room, Meg shook her head. Mostly out of disbelief for the fact that heâd think sheâd even find that appealing. Which of course she did, but there was no way in hell that she was going to ever admit that to him. Leaning so that her chest was pressed to his, she reached over his shoulders to close the window. The feeling of his heartbeat was amusing to her, the pace going faster than anything that would have deemed healthy. âSlow down there, wonder boy. You might hurt yourself.â She offered him a smile before pulling away and turning on her heel, walking towards her bed.
Grabbing a brush off her dresser, she went to sit on the edge of her bed and patted the spot between her legs, indicating for him to sit down. Studying him for a moment, her eyes flickered to the lipstick mark on his arm. She was sure that he would have memorized it and washed it off by now, but it was cute to still see it there. And she was in no way about to complain about it. Because in all honesty, she liked how romantic he always tried to be and she was sure that this was no different. âYou are going to sit down arenât you,â she asked, raising one eyebrow, but her smile never leaving her lips.
He came to just be near here, but now he is getting so much more than he imagined. Herc was in her room. It smelled like her. Almost a spicy flower. He took steps forward, scanned the room. He saw the lipstick from earlier, it really is her color. He felt his forearm again, rubbing where she wrote earlier. The space between them was nearly closed. He felt a dumb smile on his face. She wanted him to sit down. He could do that, but could he do it without feeling her gorgeous long athletic legs?
He'll manage. Just a cross to bear, having to place himself so close to them. Maybe he will sneak a feel. She immediately dove into his hair. He wondered if this was something on her mind. He started to hum a bit.Â
"Meg are you a professional hairdresser? I could see myself having you do this for me again. Maybe I should get some highlights. Or a perm, big hair is going to make a comeback." He chuckled, and hoped she got his humor.Â
Only You | Damsel & Herc
Meg wasnât exactly the type to invite boys over the home that she shared with her uncle. Partly because she had yet to find one that had captured her attention enough to warrant that special opportunity, but mostly because her uncle wasnât exactly welcoming of company. He had this idea in his head that Meg should stay in the house and cater to his every need, but she wasnât much of one for doing what she was told or his bidding. But on a night like this when he was out of town, she was thankful for the time without his haunting presence looming over her. And while she had planned on spending her night alone doing something soothing (like taking a bubble bath or washing her hair), she had decided to invite Herc over. And to her surprise, she didnât regret the decision in the least.
Bouncing on her toes out of nervousness and, dare she admit it, excitement, Meg checked her appearance more than once in the mirror. Which wasnât normal for her, she usually had to look at herself once and usually found that she was more than satisfied with what she saw, but for some reason she couldnât help wanting to make sure she looked her best. And while she knew the reason, she wouldnât dare say it out loud.
At the sound of something rustling outside her window, Meg opened it and poked her head out and almost screamed when a face surface. âWhat the hell are you doing out here? Thereâs a front door for a reason!â She practically yelled.
She invited him over. No not a she, Meg. Meg invited him over. He never had been invited to a girls home. Actually he had, but that was with Pegs, or one of the other boys, not just him. He was  walking to her home. Well, her stupid uncle's home. He thought about taking a drive there, but the very stupid uncle was the reason he didn't. He was in no mood to get seen and have his ride mysteriously disappear. Besides, he needs the fresh air.
Herc was bouncing on his feet, he felt a small swell in his heart. She had written her address across his forearm with her lipstick. He ran his fingers over it and increased his pace. He worried she might be playing a joke on him. Like some rude prank. But she wouldn't have smiled at him like that if it was. No one could be that great of an actress. She looked too heavenly when she said it.Â
He was so close to her home, he nearly ran to it. His thinking was like a movie character. Herc did something no normal boy does, but what a hopeless romantic does. He went for the window and scaled the wall carefully. He heard her before he saw her. She was screaming down at him, she looked so adorable.Â
"The front door isn't as heroic as this. Just imagine I'm saving you from something. Like boredom!"
All I need are my fingers and a rubber band for those especially grueling days.Â
My uncleâs out and I have a brush at my place, you know, if you wantâŚ
Sounds like a genius idea. I'm up for it if you are?