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@seabtch
💕 this is a shipping call, mateys!!!💕
like this if you want me to write you a shippy starter or send you shippy memes!! harry is bisexual so this is open to girls & boys!!
💕 this is a shipping call, mateys!!!💕
like this if you want me to write you a shippy starter or send you shippy memes!! harry is bisexual so this is open to girls & boys!!
deadlcrd:
@deadlcrd
❛ Hades, two hundred thousand, and it’s as easy as I, II, III. ❜
“two hundred thousand? mate, how do ye look so young? what’s yer skincare routine?”
whxtsmyname:
Uma nods when he asks if they did good. “You did.” She murmurs sincerely, sitting up as well. She can only stay lying down for so long before it starts to get uncomfortable. Back on the Isle, they couldn’t be anything more than crewmates without the risk of getting in trouble. But now, finally free of that place, they can be whatever they want.
The thought is absolutely thrilling.
She freezes at his response to her question. She has no way of knowing before he says it what his response will be, but it encourages her. “Okay, well, in that case, I’d like for you to kiss me.” She murmurs, barely recognizing her own voice but hopefully close enough to Harry that he’ll be able to hear her words.
harry is not one for hesitation. harry is angry waves hitting the shore, he is a thunderstorm. he’s impulsive and reckless... and nervous. but uma... uma was divine, she was that which he’d always longed to reach, and she always seemed so close, so close he could almost — and that was that. always an almost. always a dream. she looks as uncertain as he feels, it makes him smile. all these new things that await them, but they have each other. captain and first mate.
“aye aye, captain.” his voice is low, but full of adoration as he takes her face in his hands. none of his characteristic aggression is present, he touches her as if she might turn to dust in his hands. she’s precious. when their lips meet, slow and deliberate, it’s the wind on his face, the smell of the sea. she tastes a bit like seasalt. and all this time he’s waited for this moment feels like a very small price to pay for the feeling of her skin against his. he whispers her name, repeats it over and over when their lips part to breathe before reconnecting again. this is better than any adventure, better than any treasure. he’d sail every ocean for the chance to kiss her.
marsincharge:
Me: dont fuckin boss me around!!!!!
Someone I Find Attractive: *tells me what to do in a semi-stern voice*
Me:
“ 𝒊’𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 . 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 ! ” @seabtch
‘ YOU COULD BE MORE , ’ you reason , shrugging as you sip from your mixed berry smoothie . ‘ why do you only have to be a BAD EXAMPLE ? i’m sure you could teach me a few things , like about ships , being a pirate . ’
“we don’t aim for more on the isle. not a lotta more to aim for, really.” surviving, staying at the top of the food chain was hard enough. and on the isle there weren’t many options for what he could grow up to be. couldn’t even be a proper pirate. “ye wanna learn about being a pirate? you, the daughter of the fairy who loves rules more than anything?”
hello i’m sorry i disappeared! i’ve just been working on some personal stuff and i haven’t been in the mood to even turn on my laptop but i’m here for now!!
i don’t see a lot of sheriffing going on around here , either .
ind. selc. emma swan of ABC’s once upon a time beloved by hayley est. feb 2019 crossover , multiship , multimuse , multithread , OC friendly moderate to high activity , runs mainly on a queue psd. credit
it was done , the barrier gone . emma made her way across the bridge as fast as she could , knowing she could finally go home . married to captain hook , meant that when the barrier was put up , emma was forced back to auradon , without her husband . her children . she had noticed harry was part of the saving team of vk’s when she was under the sleeping curse , but now , she could finally poke her head out , and see her son once more . it wasn’t hard to find the jolly roger . knowing the layout like the back of her hand , emma made her way up onto the deck , hiding behind a post before knocking on the wood to catch her son’s attention . “ got room for one more mate ? ”
@seabtch liked for a descendants emma starter
there were many things harry was looking forward to, now that the barrier was gone. he was almost afraid to hope for his family being the way he’d always wanted it to be. together, happy. it was such a strange feeling, knowing that a good life was now within his reach. maybe that was why he’d stayed in the ship. it’s easier to stick with what you know than it is to venture out into the unknown, nom atter how good the unknown promises to be. he doesn’t need to see her face to know her voice, and the little boy in harry wants to run into her arms.
but he’s been hardened by years of living in the isle. not enough to push his own mother away, he could never be bad enough to do that. she had conquered the heart of more than one hook. but he does hold back, simply turning around to face her. “don’t know. do ye have what it takes or has bore-adon made you all soft now?” despite his best attempts, harry can’t keep the smile off his face as he waves at her with his hook. “hiya, ma. i missed ye.”
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okay, ooc (/a.), about (/b.) & rules (/c.) have all been updated!! please check them out and i’ll be around to answer qs and finish my starter call xo.
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Uma + Harry - Descendants 3
Uma + Harry - Descendants 3
whxtsmyname:
Sure, she could be angry at their parents, at the King and Queen of Auradon. But what good would that do? It wouldn’t erase what they had already endured. The best thing to do now is to move on, start fresh. Embrace the new beginning that they’d reached out and taken for themselves..
Uma feels her cheeks burn at his praise. She refuses to take all the credit for herself. She’s just one young woman. At the end of the day, without her crew, her friends, that’s all she is. And she says as much to him. “I couldn’t have done it without you and Gil, Harry.” The thought that he could kiss her if she asked him to thrills her, but she isn’t certain she can muster up the courage to ask him to do something so intimate.
So when he laughs obnoxiously loud, she laughs, too, grateful for the mood shift. “Hey, I don’t take offence, because Cook made all of that. I just brought it out.” She points out with a giggle, looking seriously over his familiar features. “Harry…would you really have kissed me if I hadn’t held my hand up to stop you?” She whispers.
“we were mostly just followin’ yer lead, captain. but we did good, didn’t we?” his smile lingers for a couple seconds, before he sobers up. with the mood change, he shifts his body so that he’s sitting again, making the situation slightly less intimate. now that there’s no one else here, there’s no need for harry to keep up the act. this is the harry only uma gets to see.
THIS is the most exciting new territory they’ve yet to tread on. as if it’s a secret that harry has feelings for uma. as if it’s a secret that hes so hopelessly devoted. that he’d do anything for her. but it was different back in the isle. dangerous to let this be more than a joke between allies — not even friends. but they could be friends now... they could be anything they wanted to, like she’d said.
harry’s caught somewhere between excitement and blind terror. it’s not what he feels that scares him, but the possiblity that maybe after all, she doesn’t feel the same. and if she does, what then? what are they supposed to do? it’s not like they’ve had good examples of what a couple is. it’s not like harry knows — really, truly understands — what love is. he just knows that whatever it is, it surely can’t be as strong as what he feels for uma. “aye. if ye wanted me to, i would’ve.” he shrugs, attempting to sound nonchalant. “allow me to remind ye, captain, of the many, many attempts there’s been in the past. i’ve been quite transparent. it’s up to you now, really.”
whxtsmyname:
To say that Uma was over the moon with happiness would be an understatement. This was more than she could’ve ever hoped for, even in her happiest, wildest dreams. When she still allowed herself to dream about better lives for themselves, that was. There was something amazing about sitting on the Auradon side, their feet dangling over the edge, looking at the Isle. She was so used to looking at Auradon from the Isle that the reverse was strange.
But in a good way.
She shifted slightly to lay down with him, considering his question. “Well, that’s the beauty of it, Harry. We can do whatever we want now. The sky’s the limit.” She didn’t want to conform to Bore-a-don’s standards, not completely. “But, I would like to sleep in an actual bed at least once in my life.” She admitted softly. “And eat actual food that isn’t rotten.”
seeing uma like this is a first. feeling like this is a first. of course not every moment in the isle was miserable, but harry’s never seen his captain smile so brigthly. he likes it. she looks like she was meant to be smiling all along. and for a moment, a flash of anger tarnishes the scene. they stole this from her. stole the lives they should’ve had. harry looks away in an attempt to hide his gaze. normally blue as a forget me not flower, but light up red when plunging his hook into a victim, just like his father. he always wondered if it happened when he simply thought about hooking someone... or if it happened at all. he liked to think that it did.
it’s hard to say who the target of harry’s anger was. their parents, ursula and captain hook? for condemning them to their same fate as prisoners? or perhaps the king? who knew they had done nothing wrong and yet had let them rot in the isle, paying for their parents crimes — it was always gonna be like this, wasn’t it? he would grow and change, but he’d always carry that anger inside him.
his smile returns at the mention of all that there is to enjoy now. all the wonderful firsts that await them. “yes, and it’s all thanks to ye, uma. these royal sods would never have paid any attention to us if it weren’t for ye.” he lifts himself up on one elbow to look at her. if she wanted him to, he’d lean down and press his lips to hers. instead, he lets out an obnoxiously loud sound, half laughter, half bark. “can ye believe it! WE’RE gettin’ real beds! and endless supplies of fresh food! none of that crap ye make... no offense.”
&. ‘ 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔. i just came here for something. ’
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋: @seabtch !
“well, did ye now? and what might that something be, hm?”