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ben florian’s bucket list.
“Well, shit, this isn’t California. I mean, I know I always said I’d like to go to New York someday, but you’d think that I’d actually have to drive here instead of just randomly showing up here. Anyway, do you have any idea how we got here?”
“i had never heard of new york before coming here. i still find the place very strange, it’s quite different from my home. my best guess is magic. a spell or curse. no idea who might be resposible, but i’m sure we’ll figure it out eventually.”
@arxsewiththxrns from (x)
“oh! that’s not what i meant. trust me. my girlfriend is very small, and she used to be the baddest guy back at the isle. i just don’t like to assume people are bad guys. i think everyone deserves a chance to prove they’re good before judging. and even after making a mistake, that doesn’t automatically make you a bad guy.” he laughed. “you probably could. humans are very easy to kill. but i don’t think you will.”
spcnccr:
spencer smiled, sadly, “it’s psychology. some people are wired differently. it’s awful, but –” spencer shrugged, “’monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. they live inside us, and sometimes, they win’ – it’s a quote by an author, stephen king.” he shook his head, “sometimes there isn’t a clear reason – but, the hardest part is empathy. i chase guys like him–” he gestures to the map, “–for my job, and sometimes, at the end of the day, you have to empathize with them – they’re monsters, they’re terrible, but they still are humans. and even the worst built houses were built by someone, and every nail that built them has a story, had a part in making them.”
he paused, swallowing, “i have seen far worse monsters, though – doing the job i have for as long as i have.”
“we don’t have that where i’m from. people are either villains or heroes. villains go to the isle of the lost, everyone else lives in auradon.” ben was about to say that the quote made no sense to him. everyone in auradon was fundamentally good. even someone like chad-- selfish, self-centered-- had goodness at his core. but he had seen the struggle in mal, the fight between who she was raised to be and who she wanted to be. just because she and the other VKs had overcome the evil inside them, that didn’t mean everyone could. though ben still believed everyone deserved a chance to try. “i think know what you mean. about empathy. even the worst villains deserve a chance.”
@impretendiing from (x)
“don’t worry, it’s not so hard. just waltzing. one, two, three.” he took her hand, guiding her through the steps once. “okay?”
wickedbeat:
❝we can always share and i love you, thanks for always taking care of me, really, you are very cute❞ she said with a small smile looking at him ❝no, it’s not wrong, it’s not you, it’s me that i don’t really know how to a lot of what people do here, in the isle everything was different, i didn’t need to learn any of that❞ and she still needs to learn people skills, that’s always what she needs ❝same, actually. i love to having you here, it’s refreshing knowing that someone that i care a lot is here because as you can know i’m not really a people person❞
“well, i’d be a pretty terrible boyfriend if i didn’t take care of you, wouldn’t i? and since you’ve literally defeated the evilest villain i know, it’s in the small things that i can take care of you.” he nodded, taking a peach slive and taking a bite. “it’s not your fault. and there’ no rush. you can learn everything in your own time. i’ll be happy to help.” he said, his mouth still full. “you’re great, being a people person is overrated, anyway. you know, i haven’t really made friends here yet. are you rubbing off on me?”
wickedbeat:
she sat down on the bed and followed ben with the eyes, hearing what he was saying ❝i suppose, i mean, i ate some in auradon and it was really good❞ she told him and looked at the puppy, just pat him softly a bit meanwhile ben was approaching to her with that tray ❝this looks really good, watching you doing this, i really need how to cook, evie knows about about that than me❞ after all, that was something that the evil queen taught her because it was one way to have a prince or that’s what she used to say ❝so, how did you sleep?❞ she asked and began to eat slowly her pancakes.
“you don’t have to eat them if you don’t want to. that’s why there’s strawberries. the peaches are mostly for me, i’m just offering because i love you.” he winked. “i can teach you... i feel like i say that too much. is it patronizing of me? it’s probably wrong on some level. i don’t know. i just want you to be able to do all the things you want to do.” he smiled, “better than i ever have. honestly it’s great just knowing you’re here. what about you?”
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ben laughed, pulling the covers off mal’s face. “come on, grumpy pants. we’re bored! and i made food.”
a sigh escaped from her lips and looked up at ben when he pulled the covers off ❝with strawberries?❞ she asked, he knew how badly she loves those fruits ❝fine, fine, i’m awake now❞
ben could get used to this. seeing mal every morning, making breakfast for her. “of course with strawberries. also peaches, do you like peaches?” he smiled, setting the dog now so he could go get their food. he came back carrying a tray with two plates, pancakes stacked on each of them. a smaller plate with strawberries and peach slices. and two mugs of coffee. “it's not much, but i hope you like it.”
❝i’m still tired, go away…❞ she muttered trying to cover her face with the sheets.
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ben laughed, pulling the covers off mal’s face. “come on, grumpy pants. we’re bored! and i made food.”
“I’m sensing a bit of a negative vibe here.” (kitty)
“this city is quite strange. i would not be surprised if you did.”
“I know I’m the bad guy.”
“i’ve seen the real bad guys and you don’t really look like one of them to me. you’re just a girl.”
spencer is bored. so, what is he doing while he’s bored? messing around with a map and geographic profiling. “this–” he gestures to the map of london, with very careful dots and coloring and circles drawn on it, “is the geographic profile of jack the ripper, he killed eleven prositutes within this area, of whitechapel, but, due to his feelings towards those who populated the area of the time, the very poor and low working class, he likely didn’t like in the area, but, it would make interesting, wouldn’t it?”
a pause, “jack the ripper was a low class man, who did live in whitechapel, but dreamed of cleaning up the streets, and so, he took matter into his own hands.” spencer hummed, “of course, everything is pretty much speculation about him, or her, that is a popular theory. he was never caught because he was a she–” spencer’s rambling on, because this is the kind of stuff that is interesting to him.
ben was slowly learning all the differences between his home and this strange world. his first thought was to ask whether this man jack had been sent to the isle for his crimes. he would be in good company with all the villains. particularly those who had killed in order to be sent there. but he suspected in this place no one would know what the isle even was. “how could anyone be so evil?” he touched the map with one finger, his heart felt heavy in his chest. all those innocent lives lost. the thought was both terrifying and heart-breaking. “there is no good reason for such violence.”
pua and heihei in place? check. a proper sailboat? check..well, almost. —»» “i’m getting out of here. i’m going back to my island. i’m going to get my people.” moana huffed, mostly to her rooster and pig. she had to fix the boat she came in. completely destroyed by arrival. holding the sail in place, she attempted to tie it down with the thick rope. although, she fell a hand short. she groaned in frustration, trying with all her might to secure that damned sail, not to mention the holes in the craft.
ben recognized the girl from ther brief encounter, and since he didn’t know many people in the city, he was glad to see a familiar face. he approached her, smiling as he realized what she was doing. “you trying to run away?” he called out.
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“I don’t want to take over the world with evil. It doesn’t make me happy. I want to go to school. And be with Ben. Because Ben makes me really happy”
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TOP TEN DESCENDANTS SCENES: as voted by our followers. ↳ 05. Mal eating her first strawberry.
Is this your first time? We don’t really date much on the island. It’s more like… Gang activity. Uh, I meant, is this your first time eating a jelly donut? Is it bad? You got a… Just a… I mean, yeah.
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Is it weird seeing different versions of Mal?
“different versions? like, her wearing non-villain clothes? or her new hair? i love every version of mal.”