#telli1206

[telli1206]

A, K and Z for the ask game <3

For you @moorsgrimhilde? Anything 💞

A - Ships that you currently like a lot. (They don’t have to be OTPs because not everyone has OTPs.) Friendships, pairings, threesomes, etc. are allowed.

Jaylos and Malvie will always be my favorite romantic pairings. No other coupling in any other fandom has ever compared. They are my loves 💕

Friendship-wise, I’m writing some Jal banter right now that’s helping me out of my writing slump. I seriously love them being little shits to each other. They’re the most fun pairing to write.

K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?

I think Descendants really missed out on the fantastic development arc that should have existed for Carlos De Vil, but I love bringing it out when I write my fics. The abuse he endured with Cruella made him strong, and the way he used his brains and pursued his studies to find a way out is courageous and admirable. That alone gave his character so much potential on the Isle, and especially when he had the chance to grow in Auradon. 

There’s a little glimpse of what he becomes in the movies, because Cameron really took his moments on screen to shine, but the strong, smart, snarky Carlos that’s comfortable in his own skin and growing in his own confidence is what we deserved and what we were denied in Descendants.

Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go! (Prompts optional but encouraged.)

My brain has been spinning with the CUTEST Jaylos idea I got from another fandom, where Jay the jock would spot Carlos at a party and just go right for him, hitting on him straight away and trying to hook up with him. And while Carlos is usually not that type, he can’t deny his attraction to Jay, and just says “Fuck, I kind of do,” when Jay asks him if he wants to make out. But Carlos quickly realizes what a player Jay is, and tries to avoid him after the party. 

And Jay should be ok with that, since he’s only into one-time hookups anyway, but instead he finds himself searching for white curls in the hallways, and getting distracted by laughs that sound like Carlos’ when he’s supposed to be flirting. So he finally decides to pursue Carlos again, and after a few tries they end up hooking up again. And after that it kind of becomes a regular thing, because Jay gets his number and texts him for secret meet-ups to make out all over campus and even in his room sometimes. They usually end up chatting or grabbing coffee or food after, and even though Jay’s never done this with any of his other hookups, he still assumes this is just a casual thing.

Until Jay gets drunk with a few friends, and notices on Snapchat that Carlos is out to dinner nearby with his friend Evie and decides to crash their dinner. He’s so drunk after that Carlos ends up having to walk him back to his room and get him to bed, and Jay wakes up to a nice note from Carlos and aspirin and water on his nightstand.

Jay feels awful that Carlos had to take care of him, since that’s obviously not how their arrangement is supposed to work, so he calls to apologize, hoping he didn’t ruin things by being needy. When he explains that to Carlos, he suddenly gets angry and tells Jay to lose his number and hangs up on him. Jay is confused as to what happened, so he talks to his friend Mal, who enlightens Jay to the idea that he might have actually been sort of dating Carlos, which he’s never done with anyone before. When Jay realizes his mistake, and that he actually does like Carlos and wants to try dating him, he tries to call Carlos to tell him. But Carlos has blocked him. Luckily he has Evie’s number and he convinces her to hear him out, and once she understands how stupid they’re both being she tells Jay where Carlos will be studying tomorrow on campus with her, and that she’ll run late so they have time to talk.

When Jay arrives and Carlos sees him the next day, Carlos immediately tries to flee, so Jay hurries into his apology and explanation, begging Carlos to give him a chance. When Carlos learns how new the actual concept of dating is to Jay, he finally relents and agrees to give it a shot with him. Cue Happy Ending and kiss🥰

*Whew* that’s the longest ramble I’ve had in a while. I hope you enjoyed it Sofia  😉

SEND ME A LETTER

[eileeny]

More people tagged me! Thank you! You're all wonderful people and I can't wait to get to know you all better <3

@infiniteecosmos @moorsgrimhilde @fuck-you-i-am-spiderman @telli1206 @daggery

and @mycroftinthemindpalace I know you didn't tag me but I'd really like to get to know you better so this is my application to be your friend haha

A few more notes: 

I think all seasons are great BUT my fav will always be fall 

Martial arts for life! (I do taekwondo but I think I saw you mention karate once?) 

‘Coffee coffee COFFEE’ ‘Always COLD’ ‘Dark Chocolate 💖’ - 1000% YES 

Pickles are gross 

It seems that most if not everyone is queer which - how did I get so lucky??? 

[callous-and-misunderstood]

How about Jal “do it. i dare you," and Carvie “everything will fall into place?" 😁💖

Thank u! Here’s some lil scenes!!

JAL: “Do it. I dare you.”

“Do it. I dare you.”

Jay groaned, rolling his eyes at Mal.

“Come on, M, there’s no way anyone will even buy it.”

Mal huffed, folding her arms.

“I don’t need anyone to buy it, I just need people to leave me alone. And if I have a ‘date’, they will.”

“Can’t you just go with Evie?”

Mal shook her head.

“Evie’s in Charmington, scoping locations for her next fashion show. Plus, I had her set aside a new tux for you.”

“I don’t want to get dressed up.”

“Since when? You looooove getting all dolled up, Mr. Fancy Pants.”

“Not all the time,” Jay pouted. “What about Carlos?”

“You know how much he hates formal events.”

“I don’t feel like going.”

“Ugh,” Mal sighed in exasperation. “Please, Jay? If I have to dance with another goddamn prince who steps on my toes while asking me about my lizard mother, I will burn the whole place to a crisp.”

“But you looooove burning things to a crisp,” Jay taunted.

“You know how important this ball is to Ben. I can’t screw up yet another thing for him.”

At the mention of Ben, Jay began to relent. The King had done a lot for the Isle kids, even after the love spells and wand grabbing. He’d even been generous after he and Mal had broken up, still offering her—and Evie—a title as an official Lady. Which is why Mal had been invited to the ball in the first place. Having her, and Jay, present would defiantly boost Ben’s image.

“And…” Mal grinned, knowing she was going to get her way. “I heard there’s gonna be a chocolate fountain.”

Jay groaned. Mal had him wrapped around her little finger. Sure, Carlos was the chocoholic, but Jay couldn’t pass up a good meal, especially one that had extravagant desserts.

“Fine,” Jay said, hands up in surrender. “But I’m not doing any slow dances.”

Mal wrinkled her nose in response.

“Even I’m not that evil.”

CARVIE: “Everything will fall into place.”

The first time Evie cries in front of Carlos, it isn’t pretty. Which Evie knows and that makes her cry even harder. Her shoulders shake and she tries to sniff her snot back into her nose. She can’t look at Carlos’s face, unwilling to see the disgust she was sure was there.

Carlos wasn’t disgusted. How could he be, when his best friend was so upset? He was worried, so he pulled Evie into his lap and tucked her under his chin.

“It’s gonna be okay, E,” he murmured into her hair, rubbing soft circles on her back.

Evie just sobbed harder, burying her face into Carlos’s neck. He smelled like cigarettes and machine grease, and faintly of wood. On anyone else, it would be unpleasant. On Carlos, it smelled like comfort.

It took another few minutes for Evie to slowly begin to calm down. Tears weren’t a solution to anything, she reminded herself, sniffling. Carlos didn’t let her go, even as her breathing evened out. His arms tightened around her and he nuzzled the top of her head gently.

Evie gave a noise of pleasure, halfway between a hum and a sigh. Carlos kissed her forehead.

“Carlos?” Evie says softly, barely even a whisper.

But Carlos hears her. He always does. Carlos doesn’t say anything, just hums, waiting for Evie to talk.

“I made a wish.”

“What kind of wish?”

Evie’s hand fists into Carlos’s sweater, and another tear slides down the bridge of her nose, landing on the worn fabric.

“The kind that might hurt someone.”

“Are you hurt?” Carlos immediately tenses, ready to spring into action, to tend to Evie’s wounds.

“No, no,” Evie says, pushing Carlos back into sitting. “Not me.”

“Who?”

“My mom.”

“Hmm,” Carlos said, waiting for Evie to elaborate.

Evie sniffled again, and Carlos brushed a thumb across her cheek, wiping away some tears. Evie looked at Carlos, and almost burst into tears again.

He was looking at her with the utmost tenderness. Nothing like the way her mother looked at her when she cried, like Evie was an inconvenience at best. Like Evie was a failure for feeling, for being human. No, Carlos was looking at her like he would do anything for her, fight a dragon and rescue her from a tower. Like he loved her.

“I wished…I wished that I didn’t have to be someone else for her to be happy.”

“Oh, Evie,” Carlos sighed, pulling her even closer to him.

He didn’t believe in wishes, but Evie did. Evie believed in a lot of things. She believed she could meet a prince on the Isle, and that she would live in a castle and have a fairytale ending. And she believed that her mother loved her.  

They were the children of villains, condemned to a worthless Isle for the rest of their lives. Villains didn’t get happy endings. And they didn’t love.

Evie knew that, deep down. But her wishes and fantasies kept her alive, day in and day out. And Carlos wanted Evie alive, so that maybe, just maybe, one day she would see she was perfect as is, no matter what her mother said.

“Evie, my princess,” Carlos said softly. “I think that’s a reasonable wish.”

“It’s not what mommy wants,” Evie whispered, her voice breaking.

She began to weep again. Carlos pressed another kiss to her forehead, aching that he couldn’t do more.

“Everything will fall into place.”

[bunny-lou]

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 😉

You sent this months ago and I only clean out my inbox whenever I remember to do it lol.

This an excerpt from @hersilentlanguage‘s real Christmas gift!

Mal studies him for a long, silent moment. “You’re lying.” He’s a really good liar, so he’s not sure how she knows until, “you were squirming in your chair in scheme management, like you couldn’t get comfortable.”

“You watch me during class?”

Mal’s eyes widen as she realizes her second slip up. She curls her lips in embarrassment and Jay’s stomach sinks, but she punches him again. “What happened?”

Jay’s only real reason to lie is to not be seen as vulnerable. People who are injured are screwed on the Isle. He doesn’t need to lie to protect Jafar or because he’s ashamed. Villains here beat their kids all the time, Jay certainly doesn’t have it the worst.

Send me a 🌹!

[finitevoid]

😁🌹🌹🌹

you get a bit from a oneshot i wrote a g e s ago about EQ’s emotional abuse on evie. warning for some implied societal misogyny and abuse!

“What is a man good for?” Grimhilde flourished with one of her hands, the nails stained a deep purple color. They didn’t have nail polish on the Isle, but that just meant that the Grimhildes made do with what they did have. Beauty is easy, her mother had told her. But true grace is learned.

“His money.” Evie said automatically, her mouth forming the words before her mind even thought them.

“And?” Grimhilde raised one single, perfectly plucked eyebrow at her, face as cold and smooth as marble.

“His political power.” Evie finished. Her mother smiled slowly, a vicious, callous smile, as she looked at Evie with something like a dark pride dancing in her eyes. Carefully, she lifted her hand, and tucked a few locks of Evie’s black hair behind her ear.

[fuck-you-i-am-spiderman]

🌹😉

How do I even begin to compliment a literal angel?! You, my friend are a wonderful ray of sunshine. Your enthusiasm and energy is so fun and vibrant. We talk nearly every day and it’ll be about the most random shit but it feels like we’ve been talking for ages, you have the amazing ability to instantly put people at ease. You’re so kind and gentle, but at the same time fucking hilarious and just down right amazing.

Your passion and willingness to help and support others is so inspiring, your comments are always so lovely and I can feel the excitement. To me you almost feel like a puppy, you’re so eager to not only welcome people but also to encourage people. Whenever I’ve been in a creative rut I’ve had one conversation with you and my mind is just instantly back on track. You’re naturally so helpful and a really giving person, it is so appreciated because often it’s easier to be selfish, but here you are being a fricking icon. 

You bless us with such high quality content that feeds my soul, whether it’s an incorrect quote post or blessing us with your fantastic writing - it grips me every time. I have reread “The Wedding Date” numerous times, your writing is absolutely fantastic - you have a natural way with words, the way your descriptions tie in with the imagery you create. The way you write characters I despise and make me like them? OUTSTANDING. You can really see how much time and effort you put into your writing and it flows so perfectly, like magic. 

You’re an icon for planting the idea of a cheerleader Carlos in my brain, like YESSSSSSS. I love how easy it is to talk to you, you are so soft and warm. And you put that into your writing too. I love getting to know you and forcing you to rewatch shows to find the quotes I use. You deserve so many good things and the tightest of hugs, I feel so honoured to have someone as special as you be my friend and I cannot wait to see what more you gift us with. Lovely does not even begin to describe you, but it’s a start!

send me a “🌹” and i’ll give you a compliment!

[bunny-lou]

For the WIP game - Alpha! 😁😁😁

Jay nearly purrs at hearing those words. Yeah, yeah, he’s open minded and knows it shouldn’t matter, but he’s also a guy and hearing Carlos moan about how big his dick is sounds really nice to his dumb, alpha brain, so happily pleased about this omega enjoying his size.

[bunny-lou]

I love all of your writing, but I recently found your dark Christmas Mal/Jay/Evie/Carlos story and it’s so good! Could you maybe add to the story for the holidays? I’m dying to know what happens when Carlos wakes up, and also how they escape! Merry Christmas!

Going through and cleaning out my inbox and I forgot that you once sent this in but it feels like such a good opportunity to use this as a way to tell everyone to check out Merry Christmas to Us, which is a dark OT4 story with Jay and Mal becoming very possessive of Carlos and Evie.

I’m so glad you took up that one-shot and made it in to a story because I fucking love it and also because I got to meet you and you’re one of my favorite people here!!

Everyone go check out Merry Christmas to Us, it’s so good and so creepy and so smutty!