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can we add kc and marisa to this
the ‘writers tried to make us platonic best friends but we’ve hooked up multiple times’ trio
anyways Mal confirmed bi & that there was no heterosexual explanation for her song with Evie
also dove cameron is a blessing
okay so imagine the core four just after they get off the isle and mal sees ben and audrey together all the time so she asks him what’s going on and ben explains that they’re dating and mal’s like What Is That and he says it’s when you care deeply about another person and are always thinking about them and want the best for them and always want to be with them and mal is like, oh that’s evie and i, and then she just assumes they’re dating and that evie knows because she’s a smart girl and never says anything about it
and then ben breaks up with audrey and asks mal out during the tourney match and mal is all confused and is like Ben I Am Already In A Relationship and he’s like o shit sorry everyone is like what the fuk and evie is all wHO and mal just turns to her with the most puzzled look on her face and goes … you?
and that’s how they actually start dating
(but according to mal, they’ve always been dating)
Descendants x text posts (4/?) Happy last day of pride month
Lately all i can think about is the core4 as children running around the isle and like can you imagine mal being little feral goblin child with fae features like pointy ears acting all tough bc she is Maleficent child and that means something at least. So this little goblin with purple hair and pointy ears and those green eyes and a smirk on her face always causing trouble and running around.
Jay with his charming smile and fast hands jumping around like no one else and just acting like a little shit stealing everything he puts his eyes on just for fun and to prove he is the best thief out there. Jay with fists always ready and itching for a fight so he can show everyone that he is strong and he is the best
Carlos being small and all bones and nerves and looking so fragile and weak to the others with his curls so long that cover his face. Always tinkering with something and with his hands always dirty and being the fastest and running like no else and making himself look smaller to avoid fights but actually being capable of defending himself bc he is still an isle boy and they didn't call him callous for no reason
And Evie with her smiles and her sweet voice looking out of place between all these villains with her perfect dresses and hair and make up on point all sweet talk and charming words batting her eyelashes and catching everyone's eyes. Evie all angelic on the outside with vials and potions hidden in her purse always ready to burn the ones who dare to get too close and underestimate her
I just love them sm and I need to draw them all as children
Five Stages of Grief
Please imagine Mal - toughest kid on the Isle, bringer of havoc, ice cold heart - and Jay - strongest kid ever, can charm his way into kisses and out of trouble, will rob you blind in a second - realizing that they are falling in love with two of the biggest, softest, cutest dorks on the Isle and going through the five stages of grief.
Denial
Because of course you can’t fall in love on the Isle. Especially not with people like Evie and Carlos.
“No Mother, I don’t have friends. I’m only hanging out with Evi- I mean, the Evil Queen’s daughter because she’s a good distraction when I’m stealing. I don’t care about her, what are you talking about? I don’t have friends. Wait, why do you ask? Did she call me her friend?”
“Shut the fuck up, Hook. I don’t like De Vil. He does my homework is all. Yeah, of course I don’t let people pick on him, he’s mine to pick on, don’t touch him. What do you mean other people are saying stuff? They better not be being mean to Carlos or I’ll-. I’m not being protective, he’s just mine is all.”
Anger
Jay and Mal being so confused by their own mess of feelings and being antagonized by their parents and classmates for being weak.
But the thing about bad feelings is that they go away if you give them to someone else!
The two of them lash out at Carlos and Evie - yell at them for being clingy and needy and pathetic, when in reality, it’s Jay and Mal who are following them like lost puppies. But they snap at Carlos, who shakes at Jay’s voice, and at Evie, whose mascara turns ugly as it runs down her face.
With Carlos and Evie gone, the sorrow becomes worse and Mal might be more feared than ever, but she misses Evie’s perfume. No one laughs at Jay, but he misses Carlos’ soft smile.
Jay and Mal return with their tails between their legs, stolen gifts overflowing their arms, all but on their knees for forgiveness.
Bargaining
Okay, they can like Carlos and Evie, but nothing more. They don’t love Carlos and Evie, they don’t love anyone.
It’s purely physical when Mal leaves kisses on Evie’s throat and collar. It’s only physical when Mal’s fingers sneak up Evie’s shirt - up her skirt - and she moves gently, as if too much would pull Evie from her grasp. It’s simply physical when Evie shouts for her and, for the first time, Mal isn’t embarrassed of her name.
It’s just physical when Jay pins Carlos to a wall and kisses him like it could save his life. It’s merely physical when Jay feels Carlos’ rapid pulse - faster than the wings of a humingbird - beneath his tongue and it excites him. It’s nothing but physical when Jay’s tongue explores freckles and scars and Carlos’ hand in his hair is soothing rather than fearful.
They’ve done this before - with each other and others. Fucking is okay. Falling in love is not.
They’re only fucking.
Depression
It all fails. People know Jay and Mal are helplessly in love with freckles and blue hair. Their parents and villains and other kids, they all know that Jay and Mal are weak.
There’s no point in stealing anymore, Jay thinks. People know he’s whipped. Everyone knows he’s not big or bad or tough. They know he has feelings and he wants nothing more than to hold Carlos’ hand like some dumb fucking Auradon movie. Harry and Gil laugh at him and push him around and Jay can’t even stand up for himself. What’s the point?
Mal’s gone from the most feared VK to a punchline. Her mother knows she’s in love. Mal can’t snarl or bite or curse without people reminding her that it’s all an act and that’s she’s really just a soft, little girl who likes snuggles and braiding Evie’s hair. She can’t be evil or wicked or rotten.
They stay hidden on the Isle, even from Carlos and Evie. Jay and Mal lose themselves in this revelation of love and if they can’t run the Isle, why bother with anything?
Acceptance
In their hiding, Carlos and Evie are left to fend for themselves. They’re Isle kids too, just as tough as any of them, but they’re only teenagers against a island of villains.
When Evie shows up with scratches on her face and torn clothing and hair ripped out, when Carlos appears with bruises and a limp and cowering away from everyone, even Jay, it all turns around.
Mal gets names and Jay gets addresses and they fuck people up. With fire and knives and broken bottles and pain for Carlos and Evie - who have suffered enough and will never be hurt again, not as long as Jay and Mal are breathing - the two of them find their own villainous justice. Anyone who called Evie a name and anyone who mocked Carlos, they get their own punishment because you do not mess with what belongs to Jay and Mal, you do not fuck with Carlos and Evie.
And, overnight, their reputation is back. People tremble as Mal walks in the marketplace, grown villains become quiet when Jay comes into view. Their violence and passion have been shown and the two of them are feared and obeyed without question.
They can be both - they can be in love and they can be rotten. Mal can enjoy Evie’s soft kisses and sweet breath and she can fuck up your face with a knife. Jay can give Carlos hugs and kiss his cheek and he can throw your sorry ass into the ocean.
Being in love doesn’t mean being weak and being evil doesn’t mean being heartless. Jay and Mal can rule the Isle and also have a soft boyfriend and soft girlfriend.
One of these days, I’m gonna turn this into an actual fic, I swear it.