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Listen to Your Heart
Hi everyone! This is a oneshot for @vs-redemption ‘s Disney Event, and I decided to go with “Hercules” couple Meg and Hercules for a William x Reader/Zera fic 😁! Now I wrote this with my OC Zera in mind but I didn’t use her name so it can be read as an Xreader as well. I hope you all enjoy~!
Word Count: 1,789
Warnings: None
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The young woman watched intently as the young white haired man named William Vangeance posed for another portrait. It was probably his fifth or sixth one this week, and the woman could tell that he was exhausted. His normally charming and dashing smile was pulled down at the edges just slightly, and the bags under his eyes were only just barely covered by his mask.
William Vangeance had superior strength, speed, and agility. But most people ignored him and dismissed him since he was only a farmer’s son. But after he defeated a Hydra single handedly and saved two young children in the process did the people of Thebes believe that he was the son of the god Julius Novachrono, and he became an overnight superstar!
THIS EVENT IS OPEN TO BOTH WRITING AND ART PIECES
Due Date: July 8th 22nd
The Masterlist for this event will be posted on July 9th. Any late submissions will also be accepted and added afterwards.
RULES:
Send me a message in my inbox or in my DM's to let me know you are going to participate. Please include a basic description of the Disney movie/couple you plan to write about and the characters/ships/self-ships you are writing for.
All pieces must be SFW!
Any characters and fandoms are welcome
There is no wordcount requirement. It can be as long or short as you want.
Headcanons will also be accepted
Reblog the masterlist once it is posted so we can promote everyone who participated!
the tag for this event will be #DisneyCindy
Pirates of the Carte Seas -
Prologue
One could barely see through the dense fog.
She has no doubt her distant cousin, Augustus - whose chest up until now has been puffed up like a peacock's, having been allowed to play captain temporarily while her father was off to deal with conflict below the deck - was even more frustrated than she was. Probably blaming the fog for all his "suffering" too.
And this is the man she is betrothed to.
About three years older with three times more of a temper problem.
She huffs, walking over to the side of the ship, leaning against the rail, as a memory brushes through her mind in the form of a song.
"Yo, ho, yo, ho, a pirate's life for me,
Yo ho, yo, ho, it's a pirate's life for me…"
Her mother sang the song to her and Fuegoleon when they were younger, and when their father wasn't around. It is a favourite of theirs – even if piracy in itself is illegal, and even though Fuegoleon is the last person she can picture as a pirate.
"Ack! Do you want to call those beasts upon us, Mereoleona?!" a familiar, indignant shriek comes from behind her.
She hadn't realised she's been singing along.
Turning to face the pompously dressed Augustus - a powdered wig and a navy hat completing the insufferable look - she can't help but grin. "You're not scared of a group of common criminals, are you?"
"This ISN'T funny!" he spits out. "And for it to be you, of all people… the Governor's daughter!"
And?
"I would have expected more from you."
Except, it is her. As a habit, no one expects much of her, except trouble.
After a short pause, pointedly ignoring August - it was very fun experiencing him steaming up in anger at the lack of attention towards him - she decides "I think meeting a pirate could be… interesting."
More exciting, she figures, than etiquette lessons, or the men's talk of "oh-so important" politics.
"Well, if I get any say, there won't be any pirates to meet! What such villainous scum deserves is a short stop and a sudden drop."
Mereoleona doesn't quite understand what he means by that, but figures it couldn't be anything good. For the pirates, anyway. "A short-"
"Hanging," a deeper voice supplies. She looks to see that the tall red haired man she knows as her father has returned from his dealings. He looks sternly over to Augustus, and she can swear she's seeing the younger fellow flinch. "And it would be best if we changed the subject here…" he insists.
"But it's a fascinating subject!" she can't help admit. Dark, sure. More intriguing than learning about the dozen different types of fork.
Her father gives her a look that doesn't surprise her at all; a resigning look of acknowledgement, an "of course you'd think that" of someone who was well aware of the kind of disposition his eldest child has.
"Even so," she says, turning away to stare out at sea again. "It'd still be exciting…"
It is then that a silhouette forms in the water and her breath catches. As it floats closer towards them, she can make out a human figure; a boy, scarred, clothes tattered, floating up on the waters surface, far from any other notable vessel.
"Father! A boy- there's a-"
"Man overboard!"
"Boy overboard!"
"Fetch a hook; haul him out of there!" her father calls to nearby sailors who are quick to jump to their feet. The men grab a boat hook, pulling the boy up in passing, her father hauling the boy onto the deck.
Curiosity brings her up to the unconscious child - younger than her, with soft white hair, the upper half of his face badly scarred though the scar seems to have been an older one. It is unlikely he would've gotten it in the same event that pushed him overboard. There's something about him that looks fragile and haunted, but thankfully, he seems to be breathing, as her father notes.
Tatty clothes hide something gleaming, a metal that captures her attention alone.
"Where'd this brat come from?" Augustus seems irked, though his question is - almost - a fair one.
As if he'd summoned it with his words, a wreckage, a half sunk naval ship comes into view, exploded remnants drifting away from the main body. It certainly appears as though he might have been a young hand or the son of a Clover navy man, judging by the Clover emblem on the tattered flag that still remains attached - though barely - to the ship.
"Seems for all the armour, an explosion to the powdered magazine left the ship sinking - the boy might be from there," her father observes. "Perhaps we ought to check if there are any other survivors on board…"
Reluctantly, Augustus complied, shouting at the sailors - who don't appear too pleased to be ordered around by a pubescent brat - as they clear away the deck, pulling away the boy.
Her father, meanwhile, looks to the boy and then her. "Mereoleona, I want you to accompany the boy. He's in your charge now. You'll watch over him?" he asks, and despite speaking of a complete stranger, he appears concerned. More so than Augustus, at any rate, who seems as though the boy could've drowned and he wouldn't have been able to care less.
Mereoleona gives him a nod, ushering her father away, as she follows some of the sailors who place the boy just behind the wheel. She kneels by his side, as they leave, reaching out curiously to touch his hair. She can't really explain why, she just did it and doesn't exactly regret it either, finding it to be very soft. Nevertheless, the touch startles the boy. His eyes snap open - a soft purple-blue colour, the colour of blue-bells, lisianthus or lavender - and his hand reaches out before him, almost defensively.
She pulls away, amused by the reaction. Taking the hand, she locks eyes with him, noting the look of fear and sadness in his eyes.
"The name is Mereoleona Vermillion," she introduces herself. "What is yours?"
He blinks. "William…" he responds softly, appearing to relax a little, if hesitantly. "William Vangeance."
"Then I will watch over you, William," she assures him, and he seems to fade out of consciousness again.
As he shifts in his sleep - seeming uncomfortable (then again, perhaps he was having nightmares from the explosion) -, Mereoleona notes something around his neck. The gleaming metal reveals itself to be a golden medallion, that had been tucked beneath the shirt. One side is blank. She turns it around. The other… has a skull on it.
"You're a Pirate…" she figures, shocked, knowing this could only mean one thing.
Especially with Augustus around. She can hear shuffling of feet, the young man giving impatient orders, sounding more furious by the minute.
She grabs the medallion, hiding it within her coat, just as she hears footsteps approaching herself and Will.
"Has he spoken yet?" her father's voice makes her sigh inwardly in relief.
She nods. "His name is William Vangeance - but that is all I could get from him."
"Good," he praises, and with that he walks off to the ship's stern.
Finally exhaling aloud, she briefly takes the medallion out of her pocket, twirling it a little, almost mesmerised by its shine. Like a siren's call…
Then, from the corner of her eye, something floats by. A schooner, pushing silently through the fog, like a ghost. Her breath catches and body stills. It is tempting to come closer, it is tempting to run. She isn't the type to run from confrontations, but the Black Sails make the blood in her veins turn to ice, an ominous aura surrounding her.
Unable to call out, she makes out the skull and bones of the Jolly Roger even through the fog. Noticing the symbol and the one on the coin is almost identical, she snaps her eyes shut, wishing it away. She can do little here if she is found out.
If it is something of theirs…
She and Will would both be in danger.
Stirring Sensations Masterlist
Pairing: Pedro Pascal x Fem!Reader
Summary: You can't stop looking at the gold chain hanging around his neck and imagining all sorts of things that involves it. This is just an excuse for me to write smut featuring the gold fucking chain he wore to the D23 Expo.
A/N: I have a neck/chain/Adam's apple fixation. There. I said it. Don't @ me. This was supposed to be a short oneshot which became a two part thing because y'all liked it so much which then transformed into a short series because we're all whores for this man apparently. Gif credit to @suckitnerds (I love Taika so much omg)
Look at the amazing luck the good witch gave to me on this draw :O
What I got so far - Pocahontas, Stitch, Goofy and Cream Unicorn cookie (And I still want to get Alice cookie T_T