Moved to we-are-guiltless!

Indie Descendants oc. Kaleb, son of Kal, grandson of Kalabar from Halloweentown. Semi-Selective. (Sideblog to stillanislegirl)

[we-are-guiltless]

Alright everyone, this is where I’ll be from now on! All of my muses from separate blogs, as well as some new additions, will all be found here now!

Previous blogs: cursed-rcse, stillanislegirl, prince-warlock, stutteringgenius, enchanted-song (deleted, but I brought the muse back here), and fxllowmyheart! 

[we-are-guiltless]

Alright everyone, this is where I’ll be from now on! All of my muses from separate blogs, as well as some new additions, will all be found here now!

Previous blogs: cursed-rcse, stillanislegirl, prince-warlock, stutteringgenius, enchanted-song (deleted, but I brought the muse back here), and fxllowmyheart! 

[cursed-rcse-blog]

I’m actually doing it

Currently working on a multimuse, so I will be moving everyone over to one blog! It should be up and running soon, and I’ll give everyone the link as soon as I’m done!

[withoutyourwalls]

Martha Rosler. Housing is a Human Right, 1989

[annielovestohelp]

disney’s descendants sentence meme

feel free to adjust the pronouns and things to fit your muse!

“how is it possible that you’re going to be crowned king next month? you’re just a baby!”

“they’re children! they’re innocent!”

“i feel so useless, misunderstood.”

“i’m just trying to teach you the thing that really counts, how to be mean.”

“you just find yourself a prince with a big castle, a mother-in-law wing and lots and lots of mirrors!”

“well, so much for my first impression.”

“i totally do not blame you for your mother trying to kill my parents and stuff.”

“it’s magic, it doesn’t have to look scary.”

“look at you, look at me. i don’t know who to be.”

“just pick the one that doesn’t sound like any fun.”

“no offense, _____, you’re just too trusting.”

“i’d rather be pretty. you’ve got great hair!”

“is everyone back home as pretty as you?”

“boyfriends are overrated.”

“where i come from it’s ‘get ready to die, sucker!’”

“didn’t your mom ever make you chocolate chip cookies, like when you’re feeling sad? and they’re fresh from the oven with a big glass of milk and she just makes you laugh and puts everything into perspective?”

“_____, have you always had those little golden flecks in your eyes?”

“did i mention that i’m in love with you?”

“i guess i am kinda talented.”

“i’ve never had a sister.”

“i look…not hideous.”

“for the first time i understand the difference between pretty and beautiful.”

“and, right now, i can look into your eyes and i can tell you’re not evil.”

“you can’t swim? you live on an island!”

“______, i told you that i loved you. what about you? do you love me?”

“i don’t know what love feels like.”

“what do you think villains teach their kids? kindness? fair play?”

“would you wear my ring?”

“that you spelled me? yeah, i knew.”

“you keep listening to your heart.”

“you are good.”

“stealing things doesn’t make you happy.”

“you do not have to play dumb to get a guy. you are so smart!”

“falling in love is weak and ridiculous!”

“next time, i rescue you, okay?”

“you are beautiful inside and out.”

[prince-warlock]

hxrnedrevolution:

“One other thing.” She said, hesitating. It was hard to say this next part. “We can’t let our parents influence us, not too much. And we can’t let them gain control of this operation.” She stepped back, and looked down. She loved her father, truly, she did. He was her mentor, her guardian. But…

“They had their chances, their pride, lust for power and ruthlessness got the better of them. We have to be different, we have to be… Better. No matter how much they’ll try to manipulate us, or force their hand. This is our fight. They’ll be parents, as they should be… Hopefully.” She knew that not all cases were as agreeable as her’s. “And if they won’t be, we’ll be our own family.”

Kaleb listened closely, nodding along. This all seemed like a no-brainer, but he supposed she must have had to explain this to other people who have joined her rebellion. 

“Not planning on telling my dad.” He agreed. Not that Kal ever cared too much about what his son was up to, so Kaleb figured it would never even come up. “Yeah, we definitely gotta be better than them. No disrespect, but we never should’a gotten sent here in the first place. It’s just our turn to fix it now.”

[prince-warlock]

sonofneverland:

A devilish grin spread over his lips as the switchblade flashing in the light.He’d moved to the spot above because it gave him an advantage and an easy escape route if he needed. Few on the Isle could move threw the upper parts of the buildings as fast as he could. “Oh! About to have a bit of fun are we now Kaleb? Have you been practicing your knife fighting skills?”

“I’m already a master.” He growled, easily scaling the building behind him. At this point, Kaleb forgot about the man he was interrogating. He got enough information, and he would be able to find him again if there was anything else he needed from him. “Come on Payton! You gonna run or you gonna fight?” 

[prince-warlock]

sonofneverland:

“What Dizzy!? Nah, already almost got her killed today and I like her too much.” Jumping up into the complicated mess of metal and wood above them he looked down at Kaleb, stretching out lazily as he grinned. “Besides this if far more entertaining and now I pose another question. Would you even be able to actually catch me Kaleb?”

“Well then find some other kid to nearly kill! There’s hundreds of them!” He groaned, eyes flashing red at the challenge. He knew he should have just ignored him, but Payton got him in the middle of an interrogation, and he was at his most dangerous. “We’re about to find out!” He said, flipping open his switchblade. 

[prince-warlock]

sonofneverland:

He rolled his eyes, not even a bit worried about the tone Kaleb was giving him. Why would be be worried after all? Worrying was for adults. “I was bored. Happened to see you playing with this fellow over here. Thought I’d join you.”

“I swear to gods, kid, you’ll be joining him in a second if you don’t buzz off right now.” He threatened. Out of all the people he hated on the Isle, which was a lot, Payton was towards the top of the list. Everything was all fun and games for him, even though there was absolutely nothing to be happy about around here, and it irritated him to no end. “Go play with that kid in the salon or something, or anyone but me.”

[prince-warlock]

sonofneverland:

“Ok well that was rude.” He laughed, flipping down to stand beside Kaleb, head tipping to the side, a darker look filling his face and eyes as he leaned back against the wall. “You know I find they give more information if you hang then from their toes. Particularly over a hungry crock. If you know what I mean.”

“Thank you.” He said sarcastically, though his tone was still dangerous. He briefly took his attention off the man in front of him that he was interrogating, but knew he wouldn’t go anywhere. Kaleb had tied him up tight, and he could use a break anyway. “I know what you mean, but did I ask? What are you even doing here?”

[prince-warlock]

sonofneverland:

@prince-warlock liked for a starter

Flipping down so that he dangled upside down beside Kaleb’s head he paused, brow furrowing at the sight before him. “Well that looks terribly uncomfortable. What are you going to do with him? Kill him?”

“None of your business, kid!” Kaleb snapped. True, they were the same age, but as the son of Peter Pan, Payton was just as irritating as any other child, so that was how the warlock always treated him. “Fuck off!”

[prince-warlock]

decapitatesmygirlfriends:

Pleased that Kaleb feel for the lie, his face not showing his true emotions, he placed the violin back where he kept it hidden in his room before chuckling. “I can relate. I’ve started getting physically ill at the mention of the name Alice.” Even saying it caused him to shiver in disgust before continuing. “And you’d be better off not trying to feed me that load of crap Kaleb. We both know that no kid from the Isle is an open book so save that speech for the princesses.”

“Parents will be parents, right?” He scoffed teasingly. “Fine, I got stuff hidden, but it’s hidden for a reason. I doubt you’d ever admit you played violin if I didn’t catch you, and that’s what it would take for you to find out mine.” There were plenty of things Kaleb was good at that he kept hidden. He was actually very book smart, and would be a straight A student if he cared enough to himself in school. He excelled in math and sciences, and could also sing better than many he knew. However, he considered all of these things to be embarrassing and/or beneath him, so he would never actually tell anyone any of those things. 

[prince-warlock]

theforgottendescendants:

“How would I know? I’ve never been introduced to you. Perhaps I should have confronted you before now but to be honest, I have enough anxiety leaving my dorm room half the time.” Hadwin admitted sincerely. “Just thinking of meeting my cousin’s boyfriend freaked me out to where I couldn’t. I’m only okay with it now because I want to actually sit down, calm down, and hear it from you what happened.”

He knew asking this boy to repeat his story again was probably annoying for him but Hadwin had to know from the source. All he heard until now were his cousins’ biased opinions on the matter. It just wasn’t working out. “All I want is to find way to help Bailey. She’s hurting and it’s breaking my heart to see her like this. She’s practically a little sister to me and I want her safe and happy.”

“Okay. I can do that.” He nodded. At least he was finally being given a chance to explain himself. “And trust me, that’s all I want for her too. No matter how hard that might be to believe, I want her to be okay.”

Taking a deep breath, Kaleb prepared his story once again. “So, you know how Mal is one of the most popular people around here, right?” He started. “But the only reason she came here in the first place was because Maleficent wanted her to get the wand and bring down the barrier by any means necessary. She ended up putting the love spell on Ben, and accidentally fell in love with him along the way, and decided to give up everything from the Isle, including her family, to be good. Now, she’s a lady of the court, and she’ll probably be your future queen.” This all may have sounded irrelevant, but it truly wasn’t. “I’m really not that different from that. My dad wanted me to come to Auradon and bring down the barrier, but with a different approach. He wanted me to bring down the government so it would be too weak and unstable to stop anything, so that’s what I did. I admit it, I went to Bailey for selfish reasons, to get through to the Council of Sidekicks and watch Auradon fall from the inside, but just like Mal, I really started to care about her. The day she walked in and heard me talking to my dad, she only heard part of the conversation. I called to tell him the plan was off and kiss that part of my life goodbye, but he kept interrupting me to check on the progress of the original plan, and that’s when she came in. I know I don’t deserve her, but honestly? No one does.” He sighed. Clearly, Kaleb was telling the truth by the way his voice shook, and his eyes started to look glassy with tears that threatened to spill. Saying this all again and again broke his heard every time.

“I get it if you completely hate me, and if Bailey never forgives me, but just know that hurting her was never my intention. I just want her to be happy, even if that means I disappear from her life forever.” 

[prince-warlock]

rebelsoftheisle:

Hugo tried his best not to smirk as he interpreted exactly what Bailey was saying. His voice, which when angry, normally calm, started to get loud and angry, expressing Bailey’s anger. 

He glanced at Bailey a little stunned as she cursed before going back to relaying her message to Kaleb, his arms crossing. He really just wanted to smile at how much Bailey was yelling at him. 

Hugo was having far too much fun with this, and Kaleb hated it. It took everything in him not to lunge forward and wipe the smirk off his face, instead calming himself and looking back to Bailey.

“I’m not trying to charm my way out of anything.” He argued. “No, I didn’t ask why he was drawing you, I just assumed the worst, okay? It happens!” He tried. “And in my defense, he started throwing fire first.” That likely wouldn’t work, and he knew it, but it was at least an attempt to show that Hugo was completely innocent in this either. “I’m sorry. I really am. What can I do to make it up to you?” He asked seriously, defeat clear in his voice. If Hugo tried to make fun of him for this later, Kaleb wouldn’t allow it, because all that mattered right now was Bailey, and her opinion of him. 

[prince-warlock]

rebelsoftheisle:

Hugo felt his face heat up at the compliment. He shook his head a little before glancing at Kaleb. “It’s not. It’s crap.” He curled his fingers around the sketchbook before letting his own face fall at the question at hand. He wasn’t sure how Kaleb would handle this, but he was sure going to enjoy it, especially after everything that Kaleb had just admitted to. Hugo gave a sickly sweet smile as he replied to Bailey. “Of course I’d love to interpret for you.” He turned to look at Kaleb his face hardening. “I’m going to be interpreting for Bailey here.” He crossed his arms as he took a step back so he could still see Bailey sign but could keep eye contact with Kaleb as well. 

Kaleb bit his lip at the look his girlfriend was giving him and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. He feared no man, but Bailey was another situation entirely. She was stronger than most gave her credit for, and he had no doubt in his mind that she would start swinging if she was angry enough. And judging by the look on her face, it wouldn’t take much more to get to that point. 

He scowled at Hugo, clenching his fists. He hated not being able to communicate with Bailey properly in a situation like this, and knew that soon he would need to find some sort of solution. But right now, all he could do was stand there and wait for his enemy to interpret what his girlfriend was saying to him. “Fine. But c’mon, little gem, don’t be too mad? Please? You know I trust you, and I got some issues with him and I crossed a line, but nothing like this will ever happen again.” He promised. 

[prince-warlock]

rebelsoftheisle:

Hugo was all but ready to go, not really in the mood to see even more lovey dovey crap. He stopped his motions when he heard Kaleb apologize. He blinked a little confused as to why the guy that was just trying to beat the living hell out of him was being so nice to Bailey, even if they were dating. He was about to ask Bailey for his sketchbook back when she sat it on his desk. He turned, giving her a slight frown. He glanced at Kaleb before flipping to the page that had started this whole debacle. “I was drawing a picture of you in class. He got mad and probably jealous. Words were said. He then decided to bring my mother into the fight.”  Hugo replied both signing and speaking the answer.  “Oh and he also decided to throw my sketchbook across the room.” 

He watched the two of them sign back and forth, completely unaware of what they were saying to each other, but he knew it wasn’t good. Even if Hugo told the exact truth without any exaggerations, which he doubted, it still was not his proudest moment. “Okay, so all I heard was that I threw the sketchbook, and yeah it’s true, but I saw him drawing you and I freaked out. Me and Hugo have always been enemies, so when I saw him drawing the only person I care about from memory, it seemed really creepy and weird so I got mad. I thought maybe he was stalking you, or that he liked you and I got jealous.” He said. “I’m not proud of it, okay? It was just instincts, and the fact that it was all from Hugo...”

[prince-warlock]

rebelsoftheisle:

Hugo had stormed from the office back to the classroom to gather his things. He was sure his footprints were leaving burn marks. He snorted at the thought, it just meant extra work for them to clean up. As he entered the now empty classroom, he stumbled to a stop, because there was Bailey holding his sketch book. He looked from it to her, his face heating up. “I’ve been better no thanks to your boyfriend?” He questioned as he started to slowly gather his things, not even acknowledging Kaleb as he entered the room.

Kaleb was directly behind Hugo, ready to grab the few items he brought to class and text Bailey an apology and find a place to meet her, but she had beat them to the classroom. This was not going to be good.

“We got in a stupid fight, magic was involved, things were burned, and now we’re on probation. It was my fault.” He admitted. The one person he could never lie to was his girlfriend, no matter what Hugo would think of it. “I’m sorry, Bails.”