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EVIE X JAY FOR ANONYMOUS









Beautiful - Jay a’far
Jay x Fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 1,060
Requested: Imagine you are Cinderella’s daughter and Jay starts flirting with you and you starts blushing - anon
Authors Note: This turned out longer than I expected. 10 pages on paper
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“Jay” Carlos nudged his long haired friend with his elbow
“Hmmm” Jay hummed in acknowledgment but not even glancing to see what his friend wanted from him.
“Look over to your right” Carlos told him, still elbowing him.
“Why?” Jay asked in an annoyed tone due to Carlos’ bugging
“Your crush is there.” Mal smirked not looking up as well
“I don’t have a crush” Jay grumbled
Mal scoffed looking up as Jay did. “Then what do you call you infatuation with Cinderella’s daughter?”
“I tease her. Flirt with her its nothing.” Jay stated with a shrug of his shoulders
“You enjoy it” Evie pointed out
“And not for menacing reasons” Mal added
Jay sighed “Can we drop this?”
“NO” Mal, Evie, and Carlos all said at the same time loudly.
“Fine, um. Yes, ok. I like her or at least I think I do. We never got these kinds of feelings back on the Isle. But I do, I really do believe that I love her.” Jay explained how he felt, or at least how he thinks he feels.
Evie smiled “You should tell her.”
“And nows your chance.” Carlos butted in
“What?” Jay quickly turned to look around, taking a quick glance to where his friends said she was.
“She’s right over there.” Evie pointed subtly towards where the daughter of Cinderella and Prince Charming’s (Now King) daughter stood talking with her best friend The daughter of Ariel and Prince (Again Now King) Eric and her brother Chad. Well till her brother Chad stormed off with what looked like a pissed-off expression.
“Go get the girl.” Mal nodded towards the girl but kept eye contact with Jay.
Jay shook his head slightly panicked ”What? No. I’m not ready to do that.”
“Yes, you are.” Carlos encouraged
“Because we say you are” Mal added
“So you’re gonna go and tell her how you feel.” Evie smiled excitedly for her friend, Jay of all people to have someone to love as they all have.
“An see if she feels the same way.” Carlos rubbed Jay’s shoulder in support before continuing. “An if she doesn’t then at least you tired.”
“At least you’ll know to.” Mal spoke softly, not wanting to ruin any hope he might have.
“But I’m pretty sure she ikes you back.” Evie excitedly
“Really?” Jay asked with slight excitement in his eyes
“YES!” the 3 of them screamed but not loudly enough to get the two princesses’ attention.
“Now go!” Mal shooed him
“Ok, ok. Fine.” Jay relented and got up and walked over towards his crush.
“Hey, Y/n.” Jay greeted once he was close enough for her to hear without having to yell.
“Hello, Jay.” Y/n smiled at him. Upon seeing Jay’s arrival Y/n’s best friend gave a knowing smile before leaving the princess and the young ex-thief alone.
“Nervous actually.” Jay admitted
Y/n raised an eyebrow “You nervous?” What ever for?”
“Haha princess” he teased
“What’s wrong Jay? Seriously.” Y/n asked with a less playful attitude
Jay took a deep breath “I have something to ask you.”
“Oh really”
The thought of telling Y/n about his feelings is very nerve-racking. Maybe he could stall, flirting could work. “You look mighty beautiful today”
“Thank you” Y/n blushed but also felt a little confused. She thought he would’ve meant he was gonna tell her something that was worthy of his so-called nerves.
Jay smirked feeling more comfortable. Then he decided to lean in next to her ear. “Your dress is stunning- but I do think it would look better on my bedro-”
Y/n leaned back enough to look at his face, lightly slapping his chest. “You finish that and I swear Jay-”
“You’ll do what princess? I’d love to hear how you would make me stop talking.” Jay wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
“Jay!” she squealed
“Am I making you blush princess?” Jay teased
“Yes” she nodded immediately
Jay nodded confidently “Good. That was the plan.”
“Well, if we’re done here I guess I’ll be going now.” Y/n said starting to turn away to leave.
“No” Jay rushed out, stopping her from leaving. “That’s not why I came over here.”
“Oh?” she questioned, Y/n was hoping there would be more.
“I come over here to get your opinion on something.” he stated vaguely
Y/n turned to fully face the son of Jafar singling for him to continue. “Ok. Go ahead and ask what you wanna ask Jay.”
“How.. How do you feel about me?” Jay asked with a wobbly voice.
“Like- friend wise or…” Y/n questioned, shifting on her feet.
“Or more?” he added but it still came out as a question.
“Oh…”
“If you don’t it’s fine.”
“No! Jay, it wasn’t that kind of ‘oh’” Y/n cut in quickly
“Oh?” that answer perked Jay up
“We should probably get off the ‘ohs’” the princess joked
“Yeah” he laughed
“So you’re asking me if I like like you correct?” Y/n asked for final clarity. An teasing him for his earlier flirting.
“Y-yeah” Jay stuttered
“Well, Jay of the Isle.” Y/n smiled playfully, lightening the anxious atmosphere. “Yes. I do like like you.”
Jay’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. He couldn’t believe that she just said she liked him back to his face. “Really?”
Y/n blushed even harder than she already was, with a big smile on her face. A hint of embarrassment as well at what she was about to admit. “Jay I’ve had a crush on you for a while now.”
“Seriously?” Jay asked, again. Still in shock from her confession.
“Am I gonna have to spell it out for you?” she laughed but it was full of obvious nerves
Jay recovered from his initial shock before continuing. “NO, your not. But can I show you my response?”
“Sure.” Y/n agreed no problem. That’s when Jay started leaning in. “Wait, Jay what are you-” she started to quickly as Jay wrapped his right arm around her waist. Tugging her closer. Lifting his left arm up to cup her cheek, pulling her in and kissing her.
“That show you how I feel?” Jay asked once he broke the kiss. Resting his forehead against hers.
“Defifently.” Y/n nodded in agreement
“Good.” Jay smiled leaning back in to continue the kiss.
Sisters - Jay a’far
Jay x Fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 315
Requested: Hi I was wondering if you could write for Jay x Lonnies sister! Reader -@Anon
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“Damn, where’d she learn to do that?” Jay bit his lip enjoying the view of watching Y/n fight.
“Probably her sister or her mother or even father.” Mal stated sitting beside the long-haired boy.
“Who’s her sister?” Carlos asked watching as well very impressed.
“Lonnie” Evie answered tilting her head at how she was doing what she was doing. Maybe gymnastics?
“Wait-” Jay breathed out in shock
“Really?” Carlos asked with raised brows.
“Yeah” Evie nodded in confirmation
Carlos nodded before asking. “How do you know that?”
Mal rolled her eyes. “We are friends with her. Duh.”
“Go talk to her.” Evie smiled insisting that Jay talk to his oh-so-obvious crush.
“What? Why? No.” he spluttered out
Evie smiled at him knowingly. “Your staring at her.”
“You like her.” Mal smirked
“Go for it, dude.” Carlos clapped his hand against Jay’s shoulder.
“Really?” Jay asked nervously. Normally he was confident but this was new territory.
‘Yes!” Mal, Evie, and Carlos all said at the same time. Trying to encourage him to do it.
With the encouragement of his friends, Jay decided he would go talk to her. So he got up and walked over to where y/n was declared winner. “Hey.” he greeted the y/h/c-ed girl.
“Hey” Y/n smiled back at him. This was new and Y/n was liking it. She may or may not have a crush on the long-haired, muscled VK in front of her.
Help me find this fic
ok so basically its a jaylos fic where there is some sort of abandoned warehouse of some sort on this far end of the isle and all villains tend to steer clear of it because if you go in you die.
and like it turns out that carlos set up a bunch of traps and has this fascination with like blood and killing or whatever and jay finds out but he just shrugs it off and the two end up dating and then mal and evie find out and they are kinda all like that just makes him more badass
it was on ao3 and jaylos but i can’t seem to find it anymore...thank youuu
do you ever think how weird it is that disney thought
"hmm yes lets make a film, lock ALL villians on an isle, yeah murderers rapist and literal canonical *child abuse*, horrible traumatic childhoods all round, very dark and gritty concept.....but, like-its totes pg!!
First and final. (jaylos angst)
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rating: teen and up
warning: major character death, no happy ending
summary: Jay struggling in the aftermath of Carlos's death
first and final. - Chapter 1 - viarcham - Descendants (Disney Movies) [Archive of Our Own]
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(full work below)
It had never meant to end like this. As Jay stared down at the polished coffin, all he could think was that it wasn't meant to end like this. Not at 19, due to what the doctor had clinically lectured was ‘a sudden spike of abnormal electrical activity in the patient's brain.’ No matter how many times they would explain it to Jay, it would never make sense.
They had made it, away from the Isle: made it over countless miles, a fathomless sea and an impenetrable barrier, ran so far it no longer loomed over them like a death knell.
Jay had always thought that of the four of them, he would cross the final divide first; in his quietest moments, he had entertained childish fantasies of martyring himself in their pursuit of greatness-maybe his still warm corpse languished on the ground, the only thing that had stopped the bullet from driving into his allies’ side. Maybe Mal would declare him her greatest knight, while Evie mercifully drove the blade into his carotids, Carlos’s last desperate kiss bruising Jay’s lips, as Jay let himself sink into the welcoming grasp of oblivion.
Mal hadn't been able to stomach the funeral. Evie had scrubbed furiously at her shining eyes, then swiftly disappeared, her mascara and facade already replaced so perfectly that no outward sign of grief remained.
Jay didn't blame them.
Everyone had already left.
Despite the flood of remembrance cards that taunted Jay from his doorstop, there had been few attending the funeral. The weather had been too pleasant for the occasion, and Jay had watched as the beaming sun lowered and the mourners drifted away. Now, he was the only alive soul remaining. He hadn't been able to leave.
It was too mimetic of the way the world would keep on spinning without Carlos. The world would keep on spinning, and the boy Jay had once been intertwined with would keep on being 19, as time tore them further apart, and soon Jay would be 21, 22, 35, still reeling from the absence of his first ally, his first friend, his first love...his first and final everything, until Carlos was just a wispy shadow of a faint memory, fainter and fainter as time roared on, the ghost that jay knew would always haunt him.
Soon the boy would be nothing more than a tragic footnote in the history of Aurodan. Forgotten. Earlier that morning, Jay had opened his front door to yet another remembrance card. Gaudy saccharine kittens in bows danced along the card edge. It sickened Jay. Inside, it was stuffed with feeble, cloying blandishments that said ultimately nothing but left him even more numb.
Then it referenced ‘the three original Vks’ and Jay had promptly puked. What little breakfast he had kept down splattered all over the card and his front doorstep. Brownish orange. Dimly, as he continued to stand there, helpless, Jay had thought that Carlos would have detested its colour.
The same nausea clawed at his throat now as his eyes bored into the lacquered pine.
The funeral itself had been quiet: the shocked, detached, pall-like kind of silence that clung to its mourners. Jay hadn't been able to stop himself thinking that if Diego wasn't still trapped on the isle, maybe there would at least be a semblance of humanity. Even just a dirge. Anything to acknowledge the gaping hole left.
The coffin wood was cold and smooth and impersonal underneath Jay’s fingers. A flimsy shield.
Jay been able to shield him from gunfights, bullies- heck even Carlos’s own psycho of a mother- but had been passively unaware of that tiny, almost insubstantial electrical signal. Maybe if they had been together, Jay would have noticed something. Anything. Maybe was better than that cold certainty of a corpse.
Over a decade ago, he had pledged everything he was to give Carlos protection. Their splattered blood embodying the oath with a purposeful weight, the knife grip too oversized for younger Jay’s grasping fingers. Carlos’s small grin had electrified him. Jay then had known he would give his life to see it again. He still would now...more than anything. The corners of his mouth were involuntarily tugged up, but it didn't reach his glassy eyes.
All of Jay’s protection was rendered useless in the end.
Just another moment.
Just a bit longer.
If he stayed, he could force the world to mourn for another moment. Jay wouldn't have to face the blistering apathy of this world as his own universe laid, unresponsive and unreachable, inside the casket. Jay let his emotions fracture and engulf him in a suffocating chasm of grief.
It wasn't meant to end like this.
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(end of work authors notes: Hi. I went to a funeral this week, and decided the best way to process that was to write a fic that hurts descendants characters (and my beta writer, sorry darling <3) I have not seen rise of red yet so may not be totally canon accurate.
Please feel free to point out any grammatical errors I missed, and constructive criticism is will always be appreciated- and even if its just a keyboard smash or emoji or kudos on ao3 :))
I'm back into descendants so ✨poll time✨
I really struggled between Harry and Carlos ngl (I went for Harry). Feel free to tell me who you pick, or anyone I should have added <3
If the descendants fandom finds this then I might be posting more stuff, and there'll probably be a poll for the gals too
(I'm not including Dude or any of the parents, this is just for the kids)
Jay Jafer Aesthetic










the VKs should not be as ok as they were, you can't tell me they don't have any trauma after growing up on a the trash heap that is the Isle.
Hey, would be interested in reading a story of how Jay was the lost son of Aladdin and Jasmine?
Yes. I’ve read a couple with that plot and enjoyed them would love to read another
Carlos: are you alright jay?
Jay: I keep getting this headache that comes and goes
Harry: hi guys
Jay: and there it is again

no offense but i'm going down with this ship and i'm taking y'all with me
click for better quality i guess ugh

evie: jay would throw himself in front of a moving car for you!
carlos: jay would throw himself in front of a moving car for fun.
evie: why are you naked, carlos?
carlos: i'm- i'm out of clothes?
evie: [opens his closet]
evie: what do you mean? you have pants, shirts, hi jay, jackets...
jay, passing carlos a slip of paper: hey, can you read this for me?
carlos: uh... sure.
carlos, reading: i- i do?
jay: [suddenly in a suit, pulling out a ring]
mal, appearing from nowhere: mAN AND HUSBAND-
evie: [throwing flowers]
carlos: wha-


i will not ask you where you came from i will not ask you, neither should you
jay: do you know what's the name of the man we keep running into at the supermarket?
carlos: his dogs' names are sprinkles and boots.
jay: that's- that's not what i asked for.
carlos: that's the information i have.
Jay x Gil, por que tão gays e perfeitos um para o outro??? SO UNDERRATED!

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