A Moana au that I couldn’t get out of my head for Malec. Thought it would be nice to share. Moana is Isabelle. Maui is Magnus. Te Fiti is Alec.
There once was a god who saved a mortal. That mortal was cast away by his mother when his eyes glowed gold and sparks appeared at the wave of his hands. She threw him into the ocean but the god saved him and taught him how to use his powers. The mortal was bestowed with immortality and became the world’s heroic demigod. With both beings immortal, it gave them limitless time so with the power of the god and the powers of the demigod, they created the world that before was only sea and one small island. The two made more islands, seasons, and food. The demigod battled the evil beings, protecting and providing for humans while the god remained on it’s land always there waiting for the demigods return as they gave life to the world.
With time and care the two fell in love. It was said that their first kiss caused an explosion of stars as the world glowed with their love. For a millennia they loved and cared for humans but the more they helped the more humans started to request. Now the humans believed that the love of the two could create anything imagined and those with hearts of black sought to take it for themselves.
One human, the evilest of them all, created a spell that made her able to control the demigod and made him steal the heart of the god. With the god’s heart stolen a great lava demon was created and now guards his god’s resting place as the world started to decay. The great demigod was free’d from the evil humans spell when he felt his lover’s heart break, now heartbroken and devastated by what he’d done.
He exiled himself and cast his lover’s heart away, now lost and broken with the love of his life gone. More monsters and terrifying creatures were left to swim free and far, the demigod no longer there to protect humans. For centuries the heart was lost, being carried and protected by the ocean who waits to find the one who can return the heart; the one who can help start to heal the broken world.
The ocean has always called her, sang to her, whispered for her to come. Finally she answered.
Isabelle knew what to do, what needs to be done. “Let them come to me please.” The ocean parts and then the lava demon is crawling to her, digging and scrambling. “I know who you are.” The words are whispered through the air. She begins to walk to them and the ocean lifts her up onto a high rock. The lava demon is a mere foot away from her when they start to slow, stopping before her as the two stare. Isabelle smiles and closes her eyes as she leans her forehead to theirs. “I know who you are.” The creature’s molten hot skin cools and blackens as their foreheads touch and then Isabelle lifts the glowing red stone to fit perfectly into it’s chest.
Magnus gasps far behind them from the rock he collapsed on as he watches the menacing being begin to blossom and change. What was once an immense being of lava and anger was now a smaller but tall man finally whole in a Sarong that bloomed with life who kneeled before Isabelle on the rock they stand on. The man pulls back and stands causing Magnus to let out a sob. “Alexander.”
“Magnus.” The god smiles, a small sad smile as he turns to see his love. The ocean gently rises around Isabelle and the god to carry them to Magnus. The god slowly walks the short distance on the large rock to the man he loves, Isabelle remaining where she was put down to give the two some semblance of privacy. The demigod has his eyes squeezed shut with tears freely falling as he lays on his back shaking with silent fear. He doesn’t want to face the love of his life who he hurt, who he betrayed. He doesn’t think he would survive.
The god sighed fondly but still sad knowing the harmful thoughts his love has running around his head. “Magnus it-” Magnus shakes his head violently. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry! If I could rewind time and end that evil woman’s life I would, I would do anything to never have done that horrendous and unspeakable thing! I could never ask for forgiveness my lo-” he chokes on the unfinished word and his arm is thrown over his face for some form of cover.
Magnus can feel his love near him, his gaze almost a physical presence on him. It makes his throat tighten as if he’s being strangled, his heart in agony that’s still broken but hopeful. He deserves this. “Just say the word and i’ll leave you in peace. I’ll stay as far away as possible to keep you from any further harm I could cause you.”
The god sits with his legs crossed near Magnus’ head, the action causing Magnus to flinch away but his head still twitches trying to turn and get closer to the familiar warmth that he thought was lost to him forever. “Well that would be counter productive my soul. Leaving would be the most harmful thing you could do. Dramatic as always.” Magnus shakes his head again in refusal. It can’t be this easy, so quick to be forgiven. “Why do you deny this? You knew I always ached for you when you were not by my side. I missed you, have still missed you even now just as I still love you.” The god lets a hand gently brush away some of Magnus’ tears away then moves to stroke his cheek. Magnus has always been weak to his touch and presses further into the gods palm.
“Now please let me see those lovely eyes I missed and let go of the past we cannot change.” The god curls forward to rest their foreheads together. “There is no need to ask forgiveness when there is nothing to forgive because this was not your fault. This I will remind you until the universe ends if I must.”
When Magnus finally gains enough courage to open his eyes as he latches on to Alec’s hand; his Alexander, his love, his soul, his heart. Magnus lifts himself up to cry into Alexander’s neck as apologies, I love you’s, and I missed you’s spill from his lips.
The two remain close together finally reunited after so long apart; their broken hearts slowly healing as their love grows and strengthens. Isabelle watches in awe as the desolate place the god Alexander used to rest is restored by green lush plants that sprout like a wave washing over it. The dark feeling of decay is replaced by warm life; the world is at peace again.
Try as much as possible to be wholly alive with all your might, and when you laugh, laugh like hell and when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough. – William Saroyan(insp.)
Prompt where the girls are kinda drunk and ask em if kissing a girl is different or better and em just ends up making out with then and ali glaring and shouting what the hell is this
It was Noel Kahn’s legendary end of the year party and all five liars had unanimously agreed to attend instead of staying in and watching movies like they usually did on the first day of summer. They had stuck together, too, for the most part. Ali had wandered off with the host of the party himself and they were currently dancing. As soon as Ali left to go flirt with Noel, Emily began throwing back shots, because just earlier that week Ali had kissed her and when Emily shyly asked if she could take her on a date, the blonde girl had coldly shut her down.
At the rate that the four girls were drinking, they were completely gone within an hour of arriving. Spencer and Emily more so than the others because they had made a game out of it. Drunkenly, all four girls stumbled their way over to an empty couch and began talking about nothing in particular.
Once they sat down, Hanna, Aria, and Spencer had all decided to slow down their drinking. They were still drinking, but not as heavily as Emily who was trying desperately not to let her eyes wander over to the object of her affections dancing with someone else. Each time she threw back a drink she hoped it would erase the blonde girl permanently from her mind, but it never worked.
Indistinctly over the sound of her thoughts Emily could hear her name being called, “Hmm?” she replied and glanced over in the direction that the voice came from.
“What’s it like to kiss another girl?” Hanna questioned, her eyes glazed over slightly.
Leaning forward, Spencer nodded, her eyes glinting curiously. “Yeah, is it different?” she paused momentarily. “Is it better than kissing guys?”
Next to Hanna, Aria laughed drunkenly, she was a light weight and whenever she drank a lot she tended to become giddy. “Tell us all about how lady kisses are, Em.” she said with a giggle.
Trying to give her drunken mind time to process what the girls were asking, Emily eventually answered. “It’s really… soft. And they smell so much better than guys. It’s a lot better than kissing guys.” she answered, her words slurrring a bit.
Suddenly Emily felt a pair of lips press against her own, and they were gone before Emily could really understand what happened. “It was soft and Em does smell better than the guys I’ve kissed. Well, all the guys except Caleb, he always smelled like soap.” Hanna confirmed with a grin.
From where she was seated, Spencer pouted. “Now Hanna knows what it’s like and I don’t get to know.”
“Want to find out, Spence?” Emily said, waggling her eyebrows. The brunette knew if she wasn’t so drunk she wouldn’t be offering to make out with her best friends, but her judgement was hazy due to the alcohol in her system.
Yes, feminism is a beautiful idea about equality between women and men but have you actually looked at what is going on in feminist activists? Because what humanity mostly sees is how feminists are trying to take everything over men and that’s how feminists are identified and now how they would really like, not how they are fighting for equality. That’s why I don’t blame Shai for her comment because she said what she see and what most people see and SHE DIDN’T SAY SHE’S AGAINST EQUALITY, SHE SAID SHE IS ALL ABOUT EQUALITY BETWEEN MEN AND WOMEN AND EVEN ALL ABOUT EQUALITY BETWEEN WOMEN. Because how are you imagine men trying to take you seriously and treat you as equals when you can’t even treat you fellow women as equals. No wonder lot of men don’t believe in feminism because they are not seeing the ‘equality’ part but the 'taking power from them’ part.
A lot of people seem to blame the Assassins in Rogue for not listening to Shay’s warning. I blame Shay for doing a crappy job at explaining what happened. All he did was shout about how the earthquake killed people. He didn’t say how or why, just that the city toppled and that it was somehow Achilles’s fault. He never once considered that the others had no clue. He just shouted at them whenever they tried to reason and talk with him. If anything, Shay was the one who wouldn’t listen.