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Harry Son of Evil Queen / Evie Daughter of Captain Hook (switch)AU : Chapter Two

Hope you enjoy! This took some time and hopefully chapter three won’t be as long of a wait but I finally got chapter two done. 

Masterlist

PROMPTS

Harry:

You’re My Future 

Nightmares

Princess’s Don’t Punch

The Lone Wolf

Just A Bad Day

Return to the Isle Part One Part Two

Fuck, I Love You (Smut)

Don’t Be Mad

You Aren’t As Smart As You Seem, Are You?

Like Father, Like Son

Dr. Hook

Trick or Treat (Halloween)

Gil:

A Helping Hand 

I’m A Daddy?

What’s Meant to Be, Will Be

A Tale of Two Beasts

Awkward Admissions

Bad Day Lovin’ (Smut)

Birthday Bonds (GilxOC, nonromantic)

Uma:

A Little Bit of Chaos

Mal:

Evie: 

Dentophobia (a personal imagine)

Ben: 

The Jealous Beast (Smut)

Jay:

Protecting the Flower

You Don’t Like Him

But Jay! 

It’s About Time

For the Love of Sports (Smut)

Carlos: 

Villain’s Best Friend 

Puppy Love


The Inner Isle’s Spy: Chapter One 

Dove: *talking about how much chemistry she and Thomas had and how explosive and obvious it was through their characters*

Me: *having seen Mevie, Umal, Huma, Barry, Gilarry, and literally ever other ship*

Originally posted by gif-weenus

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New Villain kids for Descendants 2!!

>> China McClain as UMA, Daughter of Ursula (The Little Mermaid)

>> Thomas Doherty as HARRY, Son of Captain Hook (Peter Pan)

>> Dylan Playfair as GIL, Son of Gaston (Beauty and the Beast)

>> Anna Hathcart as DIZZY, Daughter of Drizella (Cinderella)

On My Own (Harry Hook) Part Three

Originally posted by adisneylover92things

“You swore you’d never hurt me”

“You swore you’d never leave me On My Own

Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four


“Harry Hook is coming to Auradon.”

You woke up in a cold sweat while the stars were still out and the moon was still shining. You checked the clock sitting beside your bed and sighed. Three o’clock in the morning. You had roughly six hours until Uma, Harry, Gil, and their wharf rats arrived. Great.

Glancing over to make sure Lonnie was still asleep, you silently moved over to the window seat, staring up at the night sky. Sighing, you slid on a pair of shoes and snuck out of the dorm room, following a path engraved in your head. About a week after you first got to Auradon, when you were feeling more than a little homesick, you used a spell taught to you by your father, Dr. Facilier, to find your way up to the roof where you could just barely see some of the ocean.

Sitting down on the blanket you had brought, you stared at the small sliver of ocean visible to you from the high rooftop. It was times like this you couldn’t help but let your mind wander back to Harry. You were still surprised he accepted the offer to come to Auradon, but something told you he only did it because Uma told him to. Some small, dying part of you wished for the reason he accepted to be because of you, but you knew it was a lie. Harry Hook was a lot of things. A liar, a psychopath, murderer, deranged. But, a romantic was not one of them.

You slowly laid back, staring up at the stars. “Second star to the right, and straight on till morning,” You mumbled to yourself before laughing slightly. A certain friend of yours, a hat wearing, hook wielding friend, once told you those directions. Apparently, that was where the Jolly Roger, his father’s ship, once sailed the seas. He talked about visiting the place called Neverland a lot, to see the boy that never grew up. The one that defeated his father.

He never told you, but you could sense the true meaning behind his words. The reason he actually wanted to go to Neverland; to finally defeat Peter Pan, to prove that he was stronger than Captain James Hook.

You couldn’t help but think that whatever insidious plan Uma and her first mate had brewing would prove even more than that.


“Well, isn’t this just a warm welcome?”

You stood in front of Auradon bright and early that morning, glaring out of the corner of your eye at the King as Uma and her lackeys stepped out of the limousine. Fair Godmother and Ben exchanged gleeful glances as the band slowly died down.

“Hey, Guys. I’m King Ben of Auradon and I welcome you to Auradon Prep!” Ben introduced, reaching his hand out to shake the hand of one of the wharf rats’ (Sylvester Smee if memory serves you right). Immediately his hand was knocked aside by the rugged pirate with a glare. “Don’t touch me,” He sneered at the King.

“We do not take that kind of tone here, Young Man!” Fairy Godmother shot back, giving him a stern look.

“Yeah, Keep your mouth shut, Sylvester,” Uma added, giving him a lethal smile. The boy just cowered before slinking back of the very back of the huddle of pirates. You could feel Doug’s relief from where he stood with the band. He didn’t have to deal with showing them around and explaining the classes to the Villains this time. Oh no, that job was stuck with you…

“Come on, Y/N, if anyone knows how to control those pirates it’s you!” Ben had said as you stood in his office, still soaking in the fact he was bringing some of the lowest form of evil into Auradon in the form of a sea witch and her two minions.

You shook your head at the boy stubbornly. “No way, Ben. I’m not getting stuck with that group of rats. Not if you promised me a golden horse.”

“What about a golden minifridge?”

Turns out he didn’t mean golden as in the minifridge was made of gold, rather the minifridge was painted a gold color. You ended up giving it to Evie to keep her special chemicals at the perfect temperature.

You were so lost in your thoughts you didn’t even notice all of the people staring at you expectantly. Your face flushed red as you stared back at Ben. “What did I miss?”


“And here is where you will be attending your remedial goodness classes, taught by Fairy Godmother herself,” You announced, stopping at a set of doors that led to a room you had become very acquainted with.

“What’s remedial goodness?” Gil asked with a curious look.

“You’ll be taught the rights and wrongs. Like no poisoning, killing, or stabbing someone with a hook,” You replied swiftly, not sparing a glance to the pirate clad in red leather that was standing at the back of the group, though you could feel his eyes boring into you.

“No hooking?” Harry whined, slinking over to where you stood. “But that’s my speciality.”

“I thought scaring was your speciality?” You remarked, raising an eyebrow at the pirate. He smirked slightly, curling his arm around your shoulders, “Yer talking to a man of many talents, lass.”

You scoffed, pushing the brunet away, “ The girls’ dormitories are that way, the boys’ are that way, just follow the signs. You’ll find your name engraved on a plaque outside of your designated room, all rooms and roommates are final. No switching,” You instructed, motioning to opposite sides of the school. “That’s the end of our tour, if you have any questions feel free to find me or Ben and ask.”

The group of pirates slowly dispersed, leaving just Harry, Uma, and Gil standing in front of you. You sighed, running a hand through your hair, “Yes?”

“We aren’t staying in separate dorms. Put us in a dorm together,” Uma demanded, crossing her arms over her chest. Your eyebrows shot up. This witch.

“As I clearly stated, all rooms and roommates are final. No switching. The rules state no more than two to a dorm, and girls and guys can’t share dorms,” You stated blandly, not in the mood to deal with the pirates before you.

“Yeah, well, we’re villains. We don’t do rules. You should know that, seeing as you were once one yourself, before you turned your back on evil like the rest of those pansies,” Uma shot back. You couldn’t help but laugh.

“Oh, if you want to go against the rules you can gladly return to the Isle, it won’t hurt my feelings at all. Otherwise, shut your lobster trap and get to your dorms.”

From the corner of your eye you could see Harry move to go toward you, only to be stopped by Uma. “Harry, chill.” She muttered, eyes boring into yours coldly before whipping around and walking in the direction of the girls’ dorms.

“You’re messing with the wrong pirates, Lass,” Harry seethed, whipping around and yanking Gil to the boys’ dorms.

“Bye, Y/N!” Gil called out, giving you a happy wave before he disappeared.

Do you think Fairy Godmother would let me graduate a few years early?


“Look at her over there, acting like she’s so much better than us,” Uma growled, watching you angrily from across the courtyard. She slammed her fist on the picnic table, startling the son of Gaston. He shook his head, turning back to building a mashed potato sculpture. But, moments later, a tray was slammed down on the table, demolishing the masterpiece.

“This place is so borin’ I want to hook meself,” The son of Captain Hook grumbled, plopping down beside Gil. 

“My sculpture…” Gil whined slightly, desperately attempting to fix the pile of potatoes.

“It’s like she forgot she was one of us mere months ago,” The sea witch continued, ignoring her two companions. Harry followed her gaze before a low growl left his lips at the sight of the Darling boy obviously flirting with you.

“I’m gonna hook him,” He stated matter-of-factly, standing from his seat. Uma scowled, yanking the brunet pirate back down. “Don’t get distracted,” She gritted out, giving him a stern glare.

“You know what you have to do.”

Harry Hook paused, before giving nod,“Yes, Captain.”

A/N: Soo, whaddya think?

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we’re the lords of the sea (just not of the actual sea)

Dating Gil Would Include...

Originally posted by manny-mellark

Requested by: Anon

(DON’T OWN THE GIF)

(TAKING REQUESTS)

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

  • Him teaching you how to steer a pirate ship
  • Uma and Harry not liking you at first
  • But they eventually find themselves really appreciative of you after they see how happy you make Gil
  • Going fishing together
  • You having to stop him from trying to catch the fish with his bare hands whenever they refuse to bite
  • Sitting at the border of the Isle and talking about all the things you’re going to do once you get off of it
  • Him giving you a giant hug whenever you’re sad
  • Comforting him whenever Harry throws him out of Ursulas Fish and Chips to think about what he did
  • He doesn’t understand what happened
  • Exploring the secret parts of Uma’s ship whenever she isn’t around
  • Him being awkward all the time
  • But you love it
  • Soft and slow kisses
  • Playful sword fighting
  • SO. MUCH. SMILING.
  • Him always having to touch you
  • It’s like a reassurance to him
  • You guys are literally couple goals to everyone else on the Isle
  • Having a true gentleman as a boyfriend

Descendants 3 is happening

Like we didn’t know already *rolls eyes*

And apparently we get to see who Maleficent’s baby daddy is *rolls eyes again*

All I know is that Uma, Harry, and Gil better be in this movie. AND Evie, Jay, and Carlos better not haves less scenes/story than the actual background characters.

Originally posted by whatsthe-tea

That’s all.

Dr. Hook

Request:  Could I get a Harry Hook imagine where the reader gets hurt and keeps it from Harry and is too stubborn to admit that she needs his help? Thank you so much!! Your awesome by the way -Madison

Warnings: Burns, injury, swearing. 

Words: 1,191

Tags: @hooked-onfandoms  

A/N: I need more passive-aggressive Harry Hook being a caring boyfriend in my life seriously 


When you are as clumsy as I am, injuries tend to happen a lot. Most of the time, it’s nothing serious. Just a scrape here or there, maybe a sprain or something; maybe a cut every now and again. Nothing serious. 

However, I hit a whole new low when I had dropped a pan of boiling hot water onto my arm which caused a really nasty burn. And can I just say that it hurt like a fucking bitch? 

Part of me didn’t even notice when the initial burn happened, it happened so quickly. But then when the pain started, it was there. 

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck shit fuck.” I hissed as I held my hand, biting my lip as hard as I could to keep from tearing up. I could handle pain but even this was a son of a bitch. 

“[Y/N]!” Uma yelled and I heard the doors to the kitchen open, and I quickly grabbed a towel and threw it over my arm to keep Uma from seeing the burn. “Get out here, people are getting pissy,” Uma said, going to grab a plate to get an order together, and I nodded and quickly got out there. 

Throughout the day my arm continued to throb, although eventually, it ended up going numb so while it didn’t necessarily hurt, it still felt extremely uncomfortable and after my shift, I went over to the Lost Revenge to meet up with my boyfriend, Harry, looking at my arm and sighing some because I knew Harry would flip if he saw the burn, he always overreacted when I got hurt. 

I mean, it was a pretty nasty burn, but I’ve had much worse injuries in my life and it wasn’t like my skin would fall off. 

As I approached Harry’s cabin, I put a jacket on and hissed when the fabric of the jacket rubbed against my burned skin, going up to the door and opening it. “Harry!” I called, smiling when I saw him laying on his bed tossing a small ball in the air and catching it. 

“Aye, well hello there, me beautiful siren,” Harry said when I entered the room, causing me to smile and roll my eyes; siren was his nickname because when he found out I could sing he always tried to get me to sing for him. 

“Well hello there, my handsome pirate,” I said, smiling at him and going to sit on the edge of the bed, laughing some when he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me down so I was laying on top of him, but the way he did it caused my forearm to hit the bed which made me yelp out in pain, causing Harry to immediately look at me with worry. 

“[Y/N]? Are you alright, baby?” He asked softly, looking at me and sitting up, and immediately I silently cursed myself. 

“I’m fine, don’t worry…just I sprained my wrist earlier and it’s still a little sore, you know me! Clumsy clumsy!” I said to try to get him off my case, not wanting him to check my arm. Although Harry was a lot of things, and stupid was not one of them. 

Harry gave me a small look to tell me that he didn’t believe me. “[Y/N], tell me the truth. What happened? Let me see your arm.” He said, to which I moved my arm behind me.

“Harry, really, it’s fine. You don’t need to look at my arm, it didn’t hurt that bad honestly, it was more shock than anything.” 

“[Y/N]. Take. Off. The. Jacket.” Harry hissed as he looked at me, the two of us having a stare down when I said nothing to hint to him that I was going to refuse. 

After about five minutes of the two of us just staring at each other angrily and not saying a word, I finally let out a sigh and ran my fingers through my hair. “Do you really want to know what happened?” I finally asked, getting sick of this game that the two of us were playing. 

“YES!” Harry said, him obviously frustrated with me to which I frowned, taking a deep breath and slowly taking the jacket off and biting my lip as it rubbed against the raw skin, Harry’s eyes widening when he saw the burn. “Holy fuck, [Y/N]! How in the hell did you manage to do that?!” He said, grabbing my arm and gently looking at it. 

“Some hot water in the restaurant, it’s alright…it just hurts a lot. It’ll get better.” I said, pulling my arm away since him poking at it didn’t exactly make it feel better. “Harry, really, stop worrying. It’s fine. Besides, not like we can go to a doctor.” I said bitterly, shrugging and going to lay down. “You might just have to deal with the fact my entire forearm will be a scar.” 

“I don’t give a shit about that, [Y/N], you know that. But that is a bad burn. You need to get it disinfected and wrapped up properly at the least if that gets infected you could lose your arm.” Harry said, shifting so he was straddled over me, forcing me to look at him. “Please let me take care of that.” He begged. 

“Harry-” 

“[Y/N], I know injuries. I know how easily they can get infected, especially on the Isle. Come on…please, let me clean that, baby. Besides, it’ll heal faster if it’s taken care of.” He begged softly as he looked at me, his deep blue eyes pleading with me to do as he said. 

Finally, I sighed and gave in, looking up at him. “Fine.” I complied, following him up to the infirmary that was on the ship and watching as he grabbed the makeshift first aid kit, hissing as he poured some alcohol on it. 

“Oh stop being a baby.” He said as he did what he needed to do, neither of us saying anything the rest of the time he was fixing my arm. “Why didn’t you tell me? I tell you every time I get hurt severely.” 

“It’s not severe. It’s a burn.” I said, sighing and knowing that this would have happened. 

“Your skin is blistering, [Y/N]. It is serious. Do you see how red it is? You have at least a second-degree burn on your arm right now. You should have come to me, or at least told Uma or something so you could get medical attention right away.” Harry said, finishing wrapping my arm up before placing his hand on my cheek, to which I nuzzled my face into his palm. “[Y/N], I love you so much, if something were to happen to you, I don’t know what I would do… I know you think you can handle injuries, but please promise me from now on that you’ll tell me when you get hurt. Even if it’s a silly sprain.” He chuckled. 

I rolled my eyes and looked up at him, smiling some as I stood up to kiss him. “No promises, Dr. Hook.” 

On My Own (Harry Hook) Part Seven

Originally posted by adisneylover92things

You swore you’d never hurt me.”

“You swore you’d never leave me On My Own.”

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight


“Harry, why do you carry that hook around?” You asked, looking up at the pirate from the dock as he mopped the deck of the ship. Harry shrugged, “it was me dad’s. I always thought he’d give it to me older sister, Harriet. But he gave it to me instead. It made me feel like maybe the old man actually cared.” He paused, a slight blush covering his cheeks as he glanced up to you quickly before turning back to his mopping. “That sounded corny, eh?”

You smiled, “I think it sounded nice.”

“Now I have a question for ye, Lass,” The pirate hummed, glancing up at you with a small smile. “Have ye ever been in love?” He asked, placing his hands on top of the mop handle and resting his chin on them. You chuckled, shaking your head. “No I have not.” You replied, receiving a cheeky grin in return.

“Well I guess there’s a first time for everythin’.”

“Right you are, Hook.”


“Okay, Lass, ye’ve had yer fun. Time to give me back me hook,” The pirate gritted through clenched teeth, hand outstretched. You snickered, stepping back. “I don’t think I’ve had enough fun just yet.”

Harry growled, lunging out to you. You laughed, running away from the angry pirate. He should have known better than to let you “borrow” his most prized possession. You barely outran him in time to climb up to the crow’s nest. “I don’t care if ye’re goin’ up there! I’ll still catch ye!” Harry shouted, following up after you.

You laughed when the pirate cornered you. “Hiya!” Harry rolled his eyes, reaching for the hook, which you held out behind you. “Nah ah ah,” You tsked. “Not until you say it back.”

“I’m not saying it back.”

“Harry.”

The pirate sighed, clenching his jaw before looking at you. “Hiya.” He muttered blandly. You sighed, “No. Like you mean it, Harold.” You scolded, poking him in the stomach. You grinned slightly at the giggle he let out in response to being poked in one of his most ticklish spots. “Okay okay okay,” He laughed before looking to you with a small smile.

“Hiya!” He repeated, voice higher than normal. You gave him a fond smile, pressing your lips to his for a brief kiss. You pulled away as he took his hook, gripping it tightly in his left hand. “Good pirate,” You cooed, arm slipping around his neck in order to pull him down to your height and pinch his cheek.

“Right you are, Lass. I am a grand pirate. But, ye want to know a secret?” He asked, voice dropping to a whisper. You nodded eagerly, you loved being told secrets.

“I’m an even better boyfriend.”


“Harry you look seasick,” Uma sighed, sitting beside the mopey pirate at the picnic table. “So?” Came the reply, muffled by the fact he had his arms crossed on the table and his chin on his arms so he could barely move his mouth.

“Well, we’re not on a boat, and besides you’ve lived on a boat your entire life you never get seasick,” She reasoned. “Here. Eat.”

Harry grunted in reply as a tray of food was shoved at him. “I’m not hungry.”

“Well then what are you gonna do for the next half hour?” Uma questioned, rolling her eyes at her stubborn friend.

Harry buried his face in his arms. “Remember,” He whispered before closing his eyes.

Uma shook her head, leaving her friend to stomp over to where Mal, Evie, Carlos, and Jay sat. “What did that wench do to Harry?”

“What’s it to you, Shrimpy?” Mal asked, smirking slightly.

“I’ve never seen him this upset. He won’t even eat or fight with Gil. The poor oaf’s lost without his partner-in-crime,” Uma growled, motioning to a lonely Gil blowing on dandelions. Jay sighed.

“I wish we knew. Lonnie said Y/N hasn’t gotten out of bed. She ditched all of her classes today,” He replied. “She had some appointments today she missed. I was supposed to fit her for new clothes and she was supposed to help Dizzy mix some hair potions,” Evie added with a sigh. “Dizzy’s really upset about it.”

“I’m pretty sure it has something to do with Harry constantly flirting with her, despite the fact she only broke up with him because of you,” Carlos retorted. Uma narrowed her eyes at him. “What are you insinuating there, Flea Boy?”

“Harry’s been doing nothing but flirting with her since he got to Auradon. Acting like it’s not his fault they broke up. He did cheat with you, after all.”

“What are you talking about? Harry never cheated with me.”

“Yeah he did. That’s the entire reason Y/N broke up with him. Gil came to Y/N’s home and told him Harry was cheating on her with you,” Carlos explained, albeit a little confused. Did she really not remember?

“Gil told her what!?” Uma exclaimed, staring at the four in shock.

“Gil come over here right now!”

the blond boy looked confused, but followed his Captain’s orders.

“Why did you tell Y/N Harry was cheating on her with me?” Uma demanded, shoving him down on the bench seat so she could stare down at him.

Gil gulped, looking nervous. “Well, one day when I was walking into Ursula’s I overheard you guys talking…”

It had been a long day for Gil, his father had required him to workout with him all morning, then listen to his tales all afternoon. So, it was about five in the evening by the time the boy was able to head over to Ursula’s. He just hoped he hadn’t missed too much.

He grinned upon hearing the voice of his closest friends - Captain Uma and First Mate Harry Hook. He opened his mouth to greet them, stopping when he heard them talking in hushed voices.

“Uma, I’m askin’ as yer friend, not yer first mate. Ye can’t tell Y/N what’s goin’ on,” Harry insisted, sounding panicked.

“She’s your girlfriend, Harry. She has a right to know. Besides, don’t you think she’ll notice the marks eventually?” The voice of the Captain shot back, seeming angered.

“I’ll keep them covered. Please. She can’t find out. Not until I figure out how to tell her without her overreactin’.”

“Fine, Harry. But you better tell her eventually, or I will. I will not allow what’s going on to remain a secret.”

Carlos, Evie, Jay, and Mal all stared at Uma accusingly.

“Sounds like cheating to me,” Evie stated, narrowing her eyes at the sea witch. The others nodded in agreement.

“Harry and I never did anything! He’s like my brother! I view him and Gil the way you girls view Carlos and Jay!” Uma snarled before turning to Gil with a sigh. “Gil… You misread the situation. Harry and I weren’t talking about some secret affair or something,” She started, voice turning somber.

“Then what were you talking about?” Gil quizzed, crossing his arms. Uma sighed.

Uma was helping Harry untangle his hook from his jacket when she noticed shades of blue, black, and purple peeking out from the collar of his shirt. “Harry, why are there bruises on your back?” Uma inquired. Sure, as pirates and villains they get into fights often. But she knew Harry well enough to know he would never let someone sneak up behind him or turn his back on an enemy long enough get a bruise that bad on his back.

“Oh, uh, well, ye see I was moppin’ the ship and I slipped and fell on my back,” Harry replied.

“Don’t lie to me, Harry,” Uma growled before dropping her voice to a whisper. “Was it your dad?”

Harry paused, “Yeah. It was him.”

“Does Y/N know?” She quizzed, crossing her arms as the pirate turned to face her, panic on his face.

“No. And ye can’t tell her, Uma. She’d go ballistic!” He replied.

“She needs to know, Harry. Maybe she’d be able to convince you to stop visiting that drunk like I’ve been trying to.”

“Uma, I’m askin’ as yer friend, not yer first mate. Ye can’t tell Y/N what’s goin’ on,” Harry insisted, sounding panicked.

“She’s your girlfriend, Harry. She has a right to know. Besides, don’t you think she’ll notice the marks eventually?” The voice of the Captain shot back, seeming angered.

“I’ll keep them covered. Please. She can’t find out. Not until I figure out how to tell her without her overreactin’.”

“Fine, Harry. But you better tell her eventually, or I will. I will not allow what’s going on to remain a secret.”

“Harry’s dad was…” Evie trailed off, eyes drifting to the lone pirate, still off in his own little world.

“Yeah…” Uma trailed off. “That was what we were talking about, Gil. Not some stupid little scandal.”

“Uh oh…” gil mumbled, before looking to the group like a kicked puppy. “Guys… I think I messed up really bad this time.”



It was late, and you were getting ready to go to bed in the house you shared with your father. You had just turned off your light when a knock came on your broken window. “Ye up, Y/N?” A voice called from outside your window.

“Harry?”  You asked, peering out the window. You noticed his red jacket before opening the window completely. “Are you insane? You know my dad hates you. He’ll kill you if he finds you out here!” You whisper-shouted. Ever since Harry hooked one of your father’s voodoo dolls he hated the pirate. “Come on, I’ll be quiet! I just want to give ye a present, Lass.”

You sighed before helping the pirate through your window. Once he was steadily on his feet he instructed you to close your eyes, and hold out your hand. Seconds later, something cool and smooth was dropped into it. You opened your eyes, gasping at the ring in your hand.

“There. It was me mum’s. I want ya to have it,” Harry whispered, taking the ring and sliding it onto your ring finger. The one that was supposed to be reserved for wedding rings… and engagement rings.

“Harry, are you…?” You trailed off, staring questioningly at the pirate.

Harry chuckled, shaking his head, “No, lass. Not yet. Not until I can get ye out of this hellhole. Until then, consider us… engaged to be engaged. But the second we step foot off of this island, I hope ye’ll agree to bein’ my wife. My annoying, loud, short-tempered, smart-mouthed wife.”

“Harry, this is supposed to be a cute moment but you’re making me want to punch you in the face.”

“Ah, that’s my girl.”


Sliding out from under your covers, you walked over to the jewelry box sitting on a stand in your room. The last time you opened that box was when you returned from the Isle. “I’m so gonna regret this,” You whispered, opening one of the little drawers and pulling out a familiar ring.

It was me mum’s.

You slid it onto your finger, smiling softly.

The second we step foot off this island, I hope ye’ll agree to bein’ my wife.

“I wish, Harry. I wish…” You whispered as tears once again began to fill your eyes.


This part’s tag list: @magical-spit @checkontherep @sisterofpersassy @purelittleblueberry @jerdynn @interwebber @sorryyoureoutofmyleague @hook-harry @gabriellacanteven @awkward–sloth @fandomsneverdie14 @stevebuchananparker267 @musicgeek4life @emmy2024riggs @samiistarzz @readthiswrotethat @angelofasgard16

anonymous asked:

If Gil, Uma and Harry were to go to Auradon and be good how do you think that would work/go ? Like headcannons or AU style, please!

- Uma is super uncomfortable around the princesses. Like she thinks they’re so judgy and proper. So when she has a class full of them without any of her friends she tries to make friends with them. She ends up being best friends with Audrey.

- Gil is the first one to try out for tourney. He’s not very smart academically but he know good strategies when it comes to games.

- Harry doesn’t know where he fits into Auradon, so he takes it upon himself to explore the land so he can be familiar with it.

- Uma and Harry being Gil’s #1 fan when it comes to tourney

- Harry and Uma being very reluctant about giving up their hook and necklace.

- Mal talks to Uma one day and apologizes for everything. They become friends and integrate her former pirate crew into their group

- Harry and Evie pretend they don’t like each other. Every time they see each other they wrinkle their noses and ask “why are they here” but it’s all fake. They hang out without everyone on top of the school

- Gil and Chad are best friends. Something about doing dangerous and stupid things being people together

- Ben and Uma are leaders of Auradon. Uma commands the armies and Ben is the King

- Harry and Evie build a secret tree house out on the beach. They watch the Isle and the stars at night and cuddle.

- Uma, Mal, and Jay find them curled up together so they secretly put them on a boat and float them out to sea as a prank

- they don’t find them until three days later. Harry and Evie explained they had fish for lunch and Harry had taught her a few things

Urianna Thalassa Hook

Urianna Thalassa Hook - daughter of Uma and Harry Hook.

+ When Uma was pregnant, she distanced herself from Harry. They could be best friends, captain and first mate, but that was different. Raise a child in the Isle of the Lost wasn’t easy. A lot of babies died, and the ones who lived had to survive their abusive parents and the terrible conditions of the isle.

+ Uma tried to hide her pregnancy for a long time. From her mother, her crew and Harry. But someone knew that something was wrong.

+ Gil.

+ He wasn’t the smartest guy on the isle, but he knew that something was wrong with his captain. One day, when Harry was off with the rest of the crew and Gil was on a timeout again, he entered the chip shop and found Uma cleaning the tables. She looked at him and rolled her eyes.

“I already told you that you can’t come back yet.”

“Uma what’s wrong?”

“What are you talking about?”

“I noticed that you’re avoiding Harry… And I know that I said the wrong thing again and that you’re mad at me and I’m sorry for it, but I wanna help you. You can trust me.” - he said firmly and noticed that her body shook - “Uma?”

“I can’t take it anymore Gil…” - her voice was weak and he knew she was about to cry, so he pulled her into a hug and he felt her burry her head on his neck.

“It’s your mother again? Did she hurt you?” - he asked and felt Uma shook her head.

“Promise you won’t judge me.”

“Of course I won’t.” - she breathes and says:

“I’m pregnant.”

+ Gil looked at her before hug her stronger. Uma liked how sensitive Gil was, and she definetly loved when he hugged her, she needed comfort.

“It’s Harry’s child?” - she nodded - “You need to tell him, Uma, he deserves to know. He’s going crazy cause you’re avoiding him, you’re the one who keeps him sane.”

“He won’t want the baby, Gil. We live in the middle of trash and danger, who would want to raise a child under these conditions?”

“Uma, look at me.” - he took her hands and looked deep in her eyes - “I know I’m not that smart, but I know that Harry loves you, everybody knows. He would die for you if he had to and I’m pretty sure he will stay by your side. And you won’t be able to hide this forever, he knows something is wrong.”

“But, what if he gets angry? What if he leaves us?” - she pointed to herself, pressing her hands in her belly.

“I’ll stil be right here, with both of you. And trust me, seeing how you care about the kids who need protection, I can tell you’re gonna be an amazing mother.”

+ Uma’s eyes tear up and she smiles, which makes Gil smile too. He finally said something right.

“You’re not in timeout anymore.” - he laughs and so does she - “And Gil…” - he looks at her - “Thank you.” - he kisses her forehead and leaves.

+ Later, when all the crew are sleeping, she tells Harry that they need to talk. He only nodds, his eyes look tired and his hair is a mess.

“I have to be straight with you. You’re probably gonna hate me, but I can’t hide anymore.” - Uma hates how vulnerable she sounds, but she’s with Harry, so she can sound vulnerable. 

“What is it love?” - he looks at her, only to found her looking at the floor.

“I’m pregnant.”

+ That changes everything. Harry loved Uma deeply. But he wasn’t expecting be a father. Uma sounds nervous, vulnerable, tired. He doesn’t know what to say, and he sees that Uma is ready to leave, but he stops her.

“Sorry, I’m just… I wasn’t expecting this.” 

“That makes two of us.” - she snorts - “I’m not ready to… Well, I don’t know. What do we know about raising a child anyways?! Our parents only hurt us. This isle is a prision, our lifes are nightmares and we’re gonna do an innocent person suffer just like they did to us, we just ruined someone’s life.”

“No. We won’t. I’m not my father, and you’re not your mother. You saved a lot of kids who were starving, sick or homeless. We’re gonna do this, and this child, our child, will have the best we can get here. We’ve been throught a lot together, we’re gonna do this, and we’re gonna do our best.” - Harry loved how a big smile appeared on Uma’s face making him smile too. He cupped her face and pulled her into a kiss, different from all the others that they shared before - “I love you, Uma.”

“Love you too.” - she whispered instantly.

+ The time passed and the baby was born. It was a girl, a little, healthy, beautiful and innocent girl. Uma couldn’t explain how she felt when she held her daughter for the first time and looked at her. She felt tears in her eyes, she smiled and stroked her face, gently. She was perfect. Uma felt something warm her heart as the baby touched her hand.

+ Harry was speechless. A little girl. He looked at Uma, seeing how happy she looked. He never saw a smile so bright on Uma’s face, and on his own. She looked like Uma. The skin, the eyes, and later, he would discover, the smile

+ They decided to call her Urianna. Her middle name, Thalassa, refered to the sea. And it seemed perfect for her.

+ Gil was in love with their Urianna since Uma appeared at the ship with her on her arms. She was so cute and small, and he almost cried when they asked him to be her godfather. He immediately said yes.

+ Uma is a very protective mother. You better don’t mess with Urianna cause you’re gonna regret it. With Harry is not better. If you mess with his little girl, Gil and him will come after you with the rest of the crew.

+ Uma and Harry started to be more happy, gentle and patient. Urianna changed them at the moment she looked at them with that innocent eyes.

+ Her first word was “mama”. Uma still throws that on Harry’s face. She’s still herself after all. Uma was so, so proud of her baby girl.

+ But her first steps were at his direction. He was so proud of her (and himself). 

+ One thing that surprises everyone is that Urianna never stops smiling. Her laugh is something that they could pass the day hearing without getting tired.

+ They hug and kiss her all the time, telling how much they love her. That they will never let anything hurt her and that they’ll always be together, no matter what. 

+ Once, when Urianna had a fever, Harry was visiting Harriet when Gil came and told him about it. He forgot to catch his hook, and didn’t remember untill she got better, after two days

+ She’s the most important thing for him now. Screw the hook.

+ Harry, Uma and Urianna sleep together in Uma’s bed at the ship.

+ Gil loves to paint Urianna’s face just like he does with his own. And she loves too. They both laugh a lot, while Harry and Uma roll their eyes. After all, they have two kids.

+ Urianna loves Gil - or, Uncle Gil. He carries her on his shoulders, and plays with her when Uma is working and Harry is not there.

+ Harriet visited them and she fell in love with her niece. Looks like her brother finally did something right.

+ Captain Hook and Ursula know about Urianna, but who said that Uma and Harry are ever going to take her to meet them. They could never see someone hurt her.

+ She’s been homeschooled. They don’t want nothing to ruin how happy, innocent and full of joy she is. Even that they live in a dirty isle, she’s not gonna be corrupted by the evil in there.

+ Uma taught Harry how to count (the basic) and helped Gil to read better, so she’s a good teacher.

+ But no only that. They already started giving her self-defense lessons (not with swords, of course), but she’s going to learn all that they know.

+ She taught Urianna how to swim too. Urianna loves the ocean, and, just like Uma, she breathes under the water.

+ One day, Mal, Evie, Ben, Jay and Carlos appear. They heard things about Urianna, but didn’t know it was Uma and Harry’s daughter, so, they ask her if they can talk to them.

+ Urianna is very confused, because: “Who are they, mommy?”

+ Gil keeps playing with her while they talk, and Ben invites her, Harry, Gil and Urianna to Auradon. He couldn’t help being really suprised when both Uma and Harry say “yes” at the same time without hesitate. 

+ Urianna would finally live in a better place, a safe place. She would go to a school where she would learn normal things, she would have toys, a better food, a better bed, a better life. They were giving the chance she deserved and Uma wouldn’t take that from her, even that she still has her issues with them.

+ BUT, she hadn’t forgot about all the other kids and the rest of the crew. She will fight for their rights as equal she did for Urianna’s.

+ Urianna’s face bright up when she sees Auradon for the first time and Harry hugs his girls (and so does Gil).

+ Fairy Godmother is, at first, impressed with how sweet the little girl was, and instantly falls in love with Urianna.

+ Just like everyone who meets her. Even Chad.

+ The rotten four were surprised to see how caring Harry and Uma are with their daughter.

+ When she starts school, she knows how to read and count perfectly

+ It’s impossible don’t love Urianna. But as Harry told Uma once: how was possible that some people hurt someone so innocent and joyful? That’s cruelty.

+ Uma, Harry, Gil and Urianna are one of the most caring families that you can meet. 

+ Every single thing that Harry and Uma do, they do thinking about her. She’s their lives.

On My Own (Harry Hook)Part Six

Originally posted by heather-l-wood

“You swore you’d never hurt me.”

“You swore you’d never leave me On My Own.”

Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven

Chad Charming thought himself a man of the people, another reason he should have been crowned King instead of Ben. He hoped that if he proved it, the people of Auradon would realize their mistake. Which was why he found himself trying to find that pirate kid that Jay hated.

As a very fit, athletic, muscular man himself, he had a feeling he would easily find him. SO, when he followed the sounds of anger to the weight room, he wasn’t surprised when the pirate kid was beating ruthlessly at a punching bag. “Hey there, Harry,” Chad greeted, strolling over to the angry boy.

“What do ye want, Charmin’?” Harry grumbled, less than happy to have his alone time interrupted. Chad shook his head, holding the punching bag steady. “Just checking on a friend. I know if that fight had happened between me and Audrey I would be very sa- I mean angry.”

“That brown-haired lass you have hangin’ off yer arm?” Harry asked, raising an eyebrow as he recalled the princess inviting him to “study” with her on a Saturday night with a few flirtations glances and a hand toying with the buttons on his jacket. He of course declined.

“Yeah, she’s my girlfriend,” The blond stated proudly, frowning at the laugh he received. “What’s so funny?”

“Ye need to keep a better grip on yer lass, Charmin’. She seemed to have taken a liken to some men in me crew,” Harry remarked with a snicker.

“I’ve noticed. Which is another reason I came here. To offer a… mutual exchange of advice. I’ll tell you have to be the prince Y/N wants, if you tell me how to be a…delinquent like you,” Chad offered, a smug smirk on his face.

“That’s one reason I don’t like you Auradon brats,” Harry remarked, zoning in on the young Prince. “Someone wants ye to be someone ye aren’t, ya change yer clothes, your hair, the way ye talk, the way you act, you change yer entire personality just to be what they want. But on the Isle? Well, if someone dares to tell ye to change yerself, you feed’em to the dogs. We don’t change for anyone but ourselves. You. Are. Pathetic. Changin’ yerself for a lass.” Harry scoffed.

“What are ye starin’ at?” He snapped at the boy when he noticed him staring at him in something akin to awe.

“You just… You don’t care. I’ve never met someone as uncaring as you,” The boy replied. “Teach me your ways. Please!”

“I told ye, Chad-” Harry started before pausing, remembering Uma’s plan.

They’ve had it too good here for too long. It’s time for Auradon to meet chaos. We need to tear this school apart from the inside. Prove who really has control here.

“Fine. I’ll help ye.”


At lunch that following Monday, Chad sat with the pirates, eager to be taught Harry’s ways. He was in the middle of telling Chad how to snap back at someone giving him a hard time when he was interrupted.

“Excuse me, uh Harry?”

The pirate turned around, staring at the brunette girl holding his hook and hat in her hands. “Why do ye have my things?” He asked, standing up to stare down intimidatingly at the girl. It worked, seeing as she started fidgeting.

“Y/N told me to give them to you. you left them on the tourney field Saturday,” The girl explained. Harry gave a scoff. “Lass couldn’t even give them to me herself,” He sneered, snatching the hoot and hat from the girl.

“A-actually, she’s not here today, so she asked me to do it,” the girl explained before quickly scurrying back to her group of princesses.


“Really? Chad was with them?” You asked in awe from where you sat curled up in your bed amidst a sea of tissues.

“Yep,” Lonnie replied. “Jane said it sounded like Harry was coaching him on something.”

“Oh no,” You groaned. “And I can’t go find out what it is because of this stupid cold!” Lonnie laughed.

“Don’t worry, Sniffles. I’ll get Jay on it. You just focus on getting better. I have no one to help me bully the Coach into making a girl’s tourney team,” Lonnie replied. “Oh! I just remembered my mom gave me a book of recipes my grandma used to make for her when she was a kid. I think there’s some food for colds in there, I could make you some if you want,” She offered.

“Lonnie?”

“Yes?”

“Please marry me.”


“Y/N!” Audrey called, awakening you from your sick-sleep. You groaned, pulling the covers over your eyes. “How do you people keep getting in my room?” You whined. You heard her scoff.

“Maybe you should try a better hiding spot that on top of the door frame. But that isn’t important right now! Your pirate boyfriend has brainwashed Chad!” She complained, stomping her foot on the ground. “He’s walking around in those ripped clothes flirting with every girl he sees! And he won’t do what I say!”

“Or maybe he’s finally figuring out who he is,” You mumbled, rolling away from the girl. Audrey growled.

“Did I mention he slid a stink bomb into your locker?”

“He’s dead. I’ll fix it later. Get out of my room and let me sleep you evil little fairy,” You grumbled, burying your face in a pillow. You were only able to lay in bed for ten minutes before you tore yourself out of bed to go confront Harry.

You didn’t know why you had five outfits laid out on your bed. You were just going to tell Harry to leave Chad alone, but for some reason you wanted to look nice. You carefully chose an outfit that was nice enough for Auradon, but reminded you of your clothes in Auradon. To be completely honest, you had been feeling homesick ever since you came back from your impromptu “Save the King” mission.

And now, being around the pirates made you want to retreat to your old self. But, you couldn’t let that happen.


You anxiously shifted from foot to foot as you stood outside of Harry’s dorm room, waiting for him to answer the door. You knocked again, in case he didn’t hear you. “Who the hell is it!? Ye better have a good reason for wakin’ me up or ye’r dead!” His voiced called out as the door was flung open seconds later.

“Y/N?” He asked, looking both surprised an confused, before recovering his expression to a blank face. “Come in, I guess.” You walked in, keeping a safe distance between you and the pirate.

“What do ye want, Lass?” He asked, leaning against the door with crossed arms. It took all of your self control to not stare, seeing as he didn’t think answering the door was important enough to put on a shirt. 

“Harry, what did you do to Chad?” You asked, figuring there was no use beating around the bush. He chuckled, eying you.

“I didn’t do anything to’em. He asked me for a favor and I happily complied for me dear friend,” He answered, a sly smirk on his face. “It’s not nice of ya to keep accusin’ me of things, Lass. Makes ya seem a bit biased against me. And that’s not possible, is it?”

You clenched your teeth as Harry slowly walked forward, resulting in you pressing yourself against the wall in order to get farther from the pirate.

“Admit it, Lass. Admit why ye’r accusin’ me every five seconds,” He egged, leaning down so he was eye level with you. “Admit you hate me. Or, maybe you still love me. And that’s why you keep tryin’ to distance yerself from me.”

You clenched your fists at the pirate’s taunting. If this were the Isle, you would punch him and be done with it. But, unfortunately this was Auradon. And punching him could possibly get you sent back to the Isle for good.

“You know what, Harry?” You asked, glaring up at the brunet. “Hmm?” He asked, sliding a piece of hair behind your ear. “You’re right,” You stated.

A small smirk started on his face. “About what, Lass?”

“I do hate you.”

Harry could hear his world crashing down and his heart shattering in a single second. He cleared his throat, standing up straight. “Is that so?” He asked, voice cracking slightly.

“You cheated on me, Harry. With your Captain! When I tried to confront you about it you tried to accuse me of cheating on you with Gil instead of owning up to it! How can I not hate you!?” You cried out, astonished that he could have the audacity to even think he had the right to be hurt.

“You swore you’d never hurt me!”

“And you swore you’d never leave me on my own!” He shot back, angry tears welling in his eyes. “Ye know I’m not good at expressin’ how I feel or admittin’ when I’m wrong! But ye didn’t even give me a chance! You ran away from me, Y/N!”

“You’re the one that ran away, Harry! I waited for a week for you to come back! But you never did! You ran off to Uma like you always have! You always put her above me! You treated her like some sort of goddess! Like you were just settling for me! Do you know how that felt!?”

“Why do ye think I kept tryin’ to get yer attention when I got here!? I wanted to make up, Y/N! But it seems you’ve finally revealed yer true colors! You want some perfect prince, not a mangy pirate! And I’m not a perfect prince, Y/N! I never will be! I’m me! And if ye don’t like that then I guess we’re done here!” Harry yelled. He felt weak with tears leaking from his eyes, but he couldn’t seem to make them stop.

“I don’t want some perfect prince, Harry! I want you! But all you do is hurt me! You fight with me over every little thing, and god forbid I say something bad about Uma all hell breaks loose! Is she that much better than me!?” You shot back, glad to finally get everything off of your chest.

“Because she’s always been there for me, Y/N! Ever since I became part of her crew she’s treated me like I’m not worthless! You’re the one that always starts fights with me, she’s the one that calms me down! So yeah, I guess she is better!”

Harry’s breath caught in his throat, wishing he could yank the words back into his mouth. “Y/N,” He whispered, noticing the tears that now flowed down your cheeks. You looked utterly crushed. “Y/N, I’m so sorry,” He whispered, reaching out for you.

You shook your head, pushing the pirate away from you and furiously wiping your eyes. “I knew it,” You whispered. If Harry could choose the animal that most resembled you at the moment, it would be a kicked puppy. No, you resembled a puppy left alone to watch their owner drive away, leaving them in a strange place with strange people. Completely broken, in the most unrepairable way.

And as you walked out of his door, he could only imagine he looked the same.


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