Being the daughter of Gaston was not easy as he had some pretty narrowed views of what women should and shouldn’t do
Gil, ever so innocently, didn’t understand why your father didn’t want you to do things that made you happy; he loved it when you explained things to him since he could see his little sister’s excited smile, he was the only one of your brothers who wouldn’t just shut you down
You always jumped to his defense when they were bullying him, you had quite the sharp tongue and quick mind, specially when it came to deffending your favorite brother who, on the other hand, covered up for you even if he’d sometimes let things slip by accident
There was this one time you were watching the crew and you commented on how fun sword fighting looked like, Uma said it could be useful for you around the isle and commanded Harry to teach you
The pirate was happy to do so, his “don’t worry, lassie, I’m gonna go easy on you” was followed by a smirk and you rolled your eyes but looked hesitantly at Gil, who just gave you one of his huge smiles, yelled out “I can distract dad, Junior and Third” and ran off
But the questioning was a bit too much and he hadn’t planned well enough. When your father found you, he dragged you home and threw you inside your room, locking you there for days
That night, Gil snuck in the room and hugged you, repeating over and over again how sorry he was
“It’s alright, Gil, I’m not mad.” “No?“ “Of course not, I know you didn’t mean to rat me out. We just need to come up with a better excuse next time.” “Next time?“, he asked with a mischievous grin that you were quick to mirror
When Gil and Harry made it through the barrier, you were happy their plan had worked but also worried sick
You watched their interaction with the others and whooped when Uma showed up. Gil waved at you before they went away
Once the barrier was down for good, you crossed the bridge together and you saw him and Jay talking about some trip they seemed to be planning before
There was something there, something that wasn’t there before and it took you second but it clicked, your eyes widened and you let out a surprised and happy laugh
There was nothing you wanted more than for your brother to be happy and that’s all he had ever wished for you as well.
Summary — Headcanons for Gil from Disney’s Descendants!
Requested by rachelcarroll1819 — Can I get an imagine where the reader is the daughter of hades and best friend with the core four and in relationship with gil please and thank you
Warnings & Other Tags
➳ Pure fluff; Reader is related to Mal, Hades, and Maleficent; takes place during the third movie.
Notes
➳ Word Count is 336.
➳ Reader uses feminine pronouns (she/her).
We got there, boys and girls. We got there. Bond 10 with the King of Heroes.
I may be dead IRL atm but I still want to be the de-facto Gilgamesh writer that people think of when they think of that high-quality Gil characterization.
God I wish I existed right now.
Our Conquest on the Sea of Stars
Gilgamesh (Archer) Bonds
Bond 1. “Tch. Should you refuse to recognize me as your king, you will find yourself losing your greatest asset.”
Bond 2. “Consider yourself fortunate, mongrel. Though you are unworthy of my efforts, my boredom begs to be resolved.”
Bond 3. “Able as I am, I am uninterested in the affairs of weak men. Watching rodents provides more entertainment than eliminating an opponent myself.”
Bond 4. “From the beginning and beyond time I have collected wonders, but my Gate of Babylon only as expansive as the works of man. Serve me well and perhaps I will show you.”
Bond 5. “You have the nerve to look at your king and claim he is not the strongest of your servants?! Would you serve a lesser man? You receive one chance to beg for forgiveness. Do not waste it.”
Bond 6. “I should punish you for ordering me to stand beside the weak. It would be an honor, for you, to be bound by my Chains of Heaven and held against your will. You would enjoy that, wouldn’t you? Fufufu. Unfortunately there’s nothing divine about you, so my Chains would be useless.”
Bond 7. “You would be so fortunate that I am showing you something magnificent, something that only I am capable of, mongrel. Come. Don’t look away... Breathtaking, isn’t it? Men as ants in a colony of their own, unaware of how fun they are to observe, and what a nuisance they are to protect. This is the world I seek to maintain, as well.”
Bond 8. “There is a book I would have you read... This is the first hand-scripted work by the author. You are surprised I have this? Language is man’s most precious creation. The written word is a timeless gift. It has a place within my Gate of Babylon, and only I possess the entirety of it. Come. I will allow you to step inside my endless library. Don’t touch anything.”
Bond 9. “You continue to push the boundaries of my patience, but... I do not find you insufferable. Your inquisitive nature amuses me. For each ridiculous question I answer, you present me with more. Inconvenient as it is, I am entertained. You may continue to open yourself to me. I will receive you with pleasure.”
Bond 10. “I admit, you serve me exceptionally well. I have come to value you beyond what I anticipated. Dedicate yourself to me, today and all days. You will forever belong to me. At my side you will want for nothing. I will tear apart entire worlds, should it be necessary to satisfy you. All you have to do is remain in my servitude, never forgetting your place at my feet. That seems more than in your favor, does it not?”
Request: Could you do some headcanons on what it'd be like to date Gil (with a male reader) and possibly kinda along with that how y/n and Gil/other same sex couples are treated on the isle -- anon
You would have met by him bumping into you when he was kicked out of Ursula’s Fish and Chip shop
The two of you then began to hang out more, mainly around the docks
Uma and Harry started to get pretty annoyed by it because Gil keeps forgetting crew meetings and his shifts at Fish and Chip shop
But when he remembers that he does have to be working you always keep him company
Poor Gil would be so oblivious to your advances
You had to be the one to ask him on a date because of that and he would probably blush as he accepted
Your first date would be at the docks and you would have a little picnic of food from the Fish and Chip shop because no matter how protective Uma and Harry are of Gil they were happy that he’s happy
The PDA between the two of you mainly consist of innocent things like hand holding and kissing each other cheeks, you found that if you placed a gentle kiss on Gil’s nose he would blush like mad which you found to be cutest sight ever
I don’t think that Gil would get very jealous, as in he wouldn’t realise that other people are flirting with you but you would always make it none that you weren’t interested
I think that the Isle wouldn’t really have a negative reaction to same sex couples, I think that they would be less rude compared to in Auradon where I think there is more of a Prince/Princess mentality
However, if someone would ever treat you and Gil differently they’d have to answer to Uma and Harry
Overall, I think that Gil would be a very caring and adorable boyfriend
Request: Could I request some headcanons for a protective Gil with his s/o?
Gil is pretty dense with it comes to certain things
so it took Harry pointing out people flirting with you for him to realize exactly what was going on
he may be a VK, but he has a naturally cheerful personality
so he tries to be intimidating
but it doesn’t work
UNLESS
you are in harm’s way
in that case
he will not hesitate to go off on someone
if someone tries to bad mouth you he’s there to correct them
‘excuse me but y/n is an amazing person and its not very nice of you to talk about people like that’
whoever is making fun of you laughs at him for sayingthat
but he glares
‘i come from a place where everyone is horrible to each other. we’re supposed to accept and be nice to each other here. if you’re making fun of someone then you’re no better than all the villains on that island!’
him using hand gestures to prove his point
that shutting everyone up
bc his words were true
he’d wrap his arm around your shoulder after that
Gil wants everyone to be treated fairly, not to be judged by things they can not control
‘do not point something out unless that person can change that thing about them within five minutes’
him learning that from Fairy God Mother but now he lives by it
Hiya! I'd like to request headcanons of caster gil having a s/o whos pretty short but still has a great body and some servants are always looking/perving at her
My desire to scream at your poor phrasing is overwhelming. “Pretty short but still has a great body” sounds like someone thinks you can’t be short and have a great body. I’m phrasing-shaming you. Accept your transgressions against the phrasing gods. Also, asking an asshole genie for wish-fulfillment was Not The Strat™.
No body types have been specified in the below HCs.
Gilgamesh (Caster) & Others’ Wandering Eyes
To be a king trapped among peasants in the reinforced-steel walls of Chaldea is truly a curse. Poor Gilgamesh has little more than his beloved Master and their army of dead people. Most of those dead people have no respect for the role of the King of Heroes. Truly, this is a fate nearly worse than death.
Aside: He knows he and all other Heroic Spirits are dead, but he wouldn’t assert himself as dead. He’d make sure everyone else knew they were dead, though.
It doesn’t take a wise king to catch on to the foolish ways of the weak. The hungry eyes of unworthy servants linger for too long on his Master’s form. They lick their parched lips as they thirst for the sweet love Master offers. They spread their colorful feathers like peacocks and hoot and howl like apes. He must admit that he would find the sight entertaining if it didn’t infuriate him.
The eyes and hands and lips of others belong nowhere near his most sacred of treasures. That they have the nerve to set foot in the boundaries surrounding his prized possession is appalling.
In such situations where he cannot drag his lover out of conversations he’s unhappy with, he quietly perch his chin on their head or shoulder while they continue. He will leer into the other party’s face while they speak to his Master without his permission. His patience will not waver, but neither will his command of the situation.
Should the conversation continue long enough he will transition to more flirtatious or suggestive contact with his partner, silently tracing a finger down their spine or slipping his hand up the back of their shirt. A distraction would likely end the encounter sooner, yes?
Should an individual take their actions too far, the king takes it upon himself to remind them of their place on the floor with the rest of the dirt.
can I get some hcs for casgil with a s/o master in a regular grail war (+nsfw please)
I ship myself as Gil’s master in this. Kidding but not really.
Got super carried away with this. I’m so sorry lol I’m such a thirsty piece of shit for Gilgamesh. NSFW is under the cut.
Gilgamesh (Caster) Lesser Holy Grail War + NSFW
Wow, your era sucks compared to Uruk. Every era sucks compared to Gilgamesh’s so it’s not a big deal, but he’ll make it a point to remind Master at every opportunity.
Gil chose to take the Caster form for this Lesser Holy Grail War. He may have failed his journey for immortality, but he’s wiser than his Archer form. This is like casual flexing for him.
Master has the audacity to be disappointed by the servant they’ve summoned. Their catalyst was the head of a poisonous snake. They were hoping for Medusa or Gorgon, but instead they got this asshole that they’ve heard too many rumors about.
“You have no right to pity yourself. The King of Heroes has answered your summons, mongrel.”
“In a Lesser Holy Grail War, the path to your Root will not open. Not enough mana can be held in the vessel. There will be enough for the victorious servant and master to make their wishes. Nothing more.”
“The Holy Grail belongs to me, therefore its wish-granting abilities do as well. I have no intention of letting filth touch my treasure.”
Gilgamesh states he chose this master for their knowledge of mage-craft throughout history. He doesn’t understand his arsenal to its full potential and expects Master to fill in the gaps.
This irritates Master to no end. Dude chose a suboptimal form so he could take advantage of their expertise. Dick move. Practical, but still a dick move.
Master is secretive about their wish for the Holy Grail. Gilgamesh isn’t interested, but he’s a little curious about whether or not he should be thwarting their efforts. It’s not really his problem though, so whatever.
Before the remaining servants are summoned they plan a course of action for the battle. Master is uninterested in his attitude and brushes off his sass and cruelty. Once Gil accepts that his mongrel master isn’t going to back down, he becomes cooperative.
It’s ironic that once Gilgamesh decides to be agreeable his master starts being stubborn. Gil is annoyed by Master’s obstinance, but he enjoys the game of cat-and-mouse they play. It’s a constant push and pull between perspectives, arguing until they find common ground.
Both Master and Servant overwork themselves. They’re difficult and insufferable but their heart is in the right place and their wish is worth fighting for.
The two live a “normal” life together during the Holy Grail War. They share meals and conversations and shopping. (And Gil makes a show of how rich he is by purchasing everything Master wants. He spoils them without a thought. They don’t understand why he feels the need to flex all the time but they roll with it.)
They visit Master’s friends and family under the guise of him being a fellow magus (”colleague” for non-mages) from out of the country. Gilgamesh woos everyone in Master’s life with his charisma and charm.
People in Master’s life end up asking him where he’s from, when he’s coming back, if he’s single… It’s goddamn infuriating. And Gil just cocks a grin like the asshole he is and continues turning mongrels to mush.
Master is comfortable in combat but would prefer to support Gil from the sidelines. Communicating through the pact’s link allows Master to instruct him on what weapons to use, what they do, and how to use them. The synergy is undeniable.
Even in the heat of battle they sass each other telepathically. Master gives Gilgamesh free reign over his actions and avoids using Command Seals. He appreciates this freedom.
Together they win the Holy Grail War. Enemy masters push off fighting the King of Heroes to the end because they don’t realize he’s in a weakened form. They don’t take battle seriously until only 3 servants remain but are involved in a couple of skirmishes before then. It would’ve been a lot harder but the free time from enemies procrastinating gave Gil a chance to improve significantly.
After everything Gil and Master have experienced and learned together, they share their first verbal confession to caring about each other. It’s mostly them tossing insults.
NSFW
The first time they broke the clothing barrier.
They bitch at each other a lot. About working too hard, not taking care of themselves, being shitty and disrespectful. Everything they can throw at each other gets thrown with great force.
Gil is turned on hardcore by Master’s combative nature. He thinks it’s adorable that they refuse to back down. Their face turns red and their eyes well up like they’re going to cry and it’s so fucking hot. They gnaw on their pen in thought and he fucking loses it.
He won’t admit it but goddamn he picked a good master.
Master is equally attracted but would rather chop off their limbs than submit to Gil’s teasing. They’re vulnerable his to charm and that look and that body and that brain god why is he so intelligent? It makes him harder to hate. Fuck.
Palpable tension at all times until the first time they get freaky.
After their first “real” battle of the HGW, Master is ranting about the enemy and Gil is playing a condescending asshole to piss Master off to make their face twist that way he likes.
During the argument he subtly backs Master against the wall. They’re yelling in his face when he snatches their chin in his hand. He pulls them closer, brushing his thumb over their quivering lower lip.
Master tries to rip his hand away but he catches it. He traces their lips while kissing their fingers and it’s so fucking tantalizing.
The weight of his presence is suffocating.
He yanks Master forward and kisses them with fire and oh god it releases the breath they’ve been holding since summoning, his lips are so soft and he nibbles on their lower lip and forces his tongue into their mouth and it is everything they thought it’d be and more.
Master drags him to the bedroom without breaking the kiss. They run their fingers over his body and face and devour him like they’ve been starving. Take turns ripping off each other’s clothing. Gil pushes them to their knees and buries their face in his crotch and demands them to pleasure your king like the servant you are. They moan against his dick while he fucks their face and tangles his hands in their hair.
He says all the wrong things in the right ways. Master would fire at anyone else calling them vulgar names.
But they can’t say anything about it with his dick in their mouth so they dig their nails into his ass when he says something they don’t like. (Or when he says something they do like. He reacts each time they do this.)
Gil cums on Master’s face. With one hand tangled he uses the other to drag his fingers through the sticky fluid and orders Master to suck on each of them until they’re clean.
This is the first of many occasions where they swap spit and semen.
He lifts them off the ground and carries them to the bathroom, where he pulls them into the shower. They share slow kisses, hold hands, wash each other’s skin with scented soap.
There’s a moment where he breaks his cold facade and presses his forehead against theirs. A sigh rolls off his shoulders. Master leans their head into his chest and relaxes into his arms. He’s not so bad when he’s at ease.
The moment’s over in an instant and he’s back to messing with them and being an asshole. Doesn’t talk about the quiet moment of peace they shared, but teases about all the sexual deviancy he wants of Master.
hello! Can I have headcanons on (in a normal holy grail) how archer gil react to a really strong enemy servant who was actually his wife. I love your blog!!
This idea is hilarious. I wanted to write it as his ex-wife because I thought it was funnier, but I don’t think that’s what you had in mind. This is still not what you had in mind, but I think it’s better because funny and historical accuracy.
Hope you like it!
Battle in New York
Gilgamesh Battles His Consort
In the Epic of Gilgamesh, Gilgamesh never took a consort. Though he bedded countless women with and without their consent, he was never wed.
Most legends depict him as having never sired children, either.
Who needs a wife and kids when you have Enkidu?
Who needs Enkidu when he’s going to be killed by Ishtar as revenge against Gilgamesh for rejecting her?
The possibilities are endless.
A Holy Grail War in his homeland was the perfect opportunity to regain his HGW Championship Belt that a certain king kept stealing from him.
“I have no need for the wishes that the Holy Grail can manifest. It is a treasure, therefore it belongs to me.”
But there is a contender for the Holy Grail that has been a nuisance since his summoning.
The servant has some nerve. They continue to send familiars and trinkets his way, all things reminiscent of his time as king.
He believes them to be of the Rider class, as they lack a brain but make up for it in speed.
He chases them into the clouds, his golden airship lagging behind the enemy’s flaming red electric scooter.
“It is an insult to waste a powerful riding scooter on such a pitiful machine, Rider!”
The pursuit continues all the way to the Persian Gulf, where the servant at last gives pause and halts their vehicle. They hover in the air, a silhouette against the setting sun.
It’s Ishtar.
That motherf————–
Strangles her with the Chains of Heaven.
Out of nowhere, Ereshkigal appears and blasts Ishtar away with her Noble Phantasm while Gil still has her chained.
Now this motherf——–
Ereshkigal apologizes, stating that, “The grudge between her and I has gone on far too long. You weren’t getting the final shot at her.”
With Ishtar gone, Gil permits Ereshkigal to leave the battlegrounds alive just this once.
“Enough of my time has been wasted. I want nothing to do with you, but I wanted less to do with her.”
“You finally caught up to me, Archer!” a feminine voice calls to the infuriated king.
He snickers. “A matter of time. This is little more than a game.” Golden discs open around him, various weapons forcing themselves into existence. “Are you finished playing coy, Rider?”
The woman cackles. Her form quakes with laughter. The scooter roars. “AHAHahahah! You don’t recognize me? I should be insulted!”
Gilgamesh, uninterested, leans his head into his palm. “Should I recognize a single spec of dirt in a junkyard?” The Gate of Babylon circles the rider from all sides. “Your antics are boring and inconsequential. This Holy Grail War has no need for you.”
“An interesting thought, but I have a better one!” The servant and her scooter dematerialize. They explode into existence in front of Gil’s face. “Nice to see you, King of Heroes.”
His eyebrows bury themselves into his nose, lips curl into a scowl. His face is contorted with the fury of a thousand Noble Phantasms.
A weapon to his hand. The woman disappears. She reappears behind him. The Gate of Babylon fires homing missiles to seek and destroy the mischievous goddess.
“You dare show your wretched face to me?! Hideous creature. You have no right to stand in my presence for what you’ve done! You are a waste of divinity.”
“AHAHA! You don’t get to make that call, do you?” She continues to vanish and reappear and poof and poof some more and how is she moving so fast, this little monster of a Heroic Spirit!
“I have no use for you or your stupidity, Mistress of Heaven. You’ve taken the form of a woman far more appealing than yourself and entered the Holy Grail War in another class with the intention of facing me. I will grant your wish and end your life before the Grail can!”
“Ooooh Enkiiidu~ I’m so sorrrrry for stealing you from your king. Can you eeeeever forgive me for exchanging your life for the life of my baby Bull of Heaven you two so ruuuuudley slaughtered~?”
“I WILL TEAR YOUR WORTHLESS BODY FROM THE SKIES MYSELF, WORTHLESS GODDESS.”
