Being the daughter of Robin Hood has a few perks. Well, and some disappointments.
For one, you can't just steal whatever you want, you have to steal from people who have more, and give to people who have less. It's not for your own advantage and profit. Second disappointment, you live at the Isle. Why some people think that's a negative, you won't ever know.
But you suppose, being able to visit Auradon could be a perk. Another perk could be your skills. You're fast, strong, smart, good with a bow, stealing comes naturally to you, and you're flirtatious enough that distracting people is simple enough.
In your opinion, being the daughter of Robin Hood is well enough, you're not expected to be one hundred percent evil, or one hundred percent good. You can do what you want.
Why? Because the rich believed your father to be evil, seeing as he stole from them. Multiple times. But the poor believed he was a hero, seeing as he gave what he stole to them. Half of everyone expects you to help, the other expects you to steal.
And because you live at the Isle, being good isn't a smart choice. So you steal, you use it for your own profit, and you fight. A lot. You take what you want, and don't feel bad about it.
You could say that's how you met Jay. You were trying to steal a gold pocket watch off someone, and when you grabbed it, so did Jay. It didn't mean anything though, you glared at him and he let you take it.
Only when you got home to see everything you got that day, did you realize he stole it off of you once he let go. Slightly angry, but also impressed, you went to his father's shop. His father being Jafar, you stole quite a few things while there. Before you left, you found Jay and introduced yourself. You wanted that pocket watch. He wasn't going to give it to you though, instead he dangled it in front of your face and promised you'd have it if you agreed to go on a date.
That's why, right now, you're standing in front of a mirror, wondering if your outfit is good enough for a date. You're wearing ripped jeans, a green t-shirt, and brown boots. You're hair is pulled up into a side braid and your brown leather jacket is hanging on a hook next to you, when you hear your father and Jay talking, you grab it, running downstairs quickly.
"Bye dad!" You yell, grabbing Jay's wrist and dragging him outside, not wanting to hear you dad talk about how stealing is wrong and blah blah blah. Once you get down the street slightly, you let go of Jay and wipe your palms on your jeans.
"What was all that?" You shrug.
"Didn't want to talk to him right now." Jay nods and leads you around the Isle. You guys pick up a few things, and by that, stealing. You eat and don't pay for it... oops. Before the night is over, you meet Carlos, Evie, and Mal. Easy to say, you didn't hate them. Which is odd, because you really, really hate everyone.
"We had a deal." You tell Jay, smirking. You hold out your hand and when he doesn't move to give it to him you sigh.
"I guess I don't need it." You hug him, slipping the pocket watch from his back pocket and pull away.
"Thanks for tonight." Jay smirks.
"Any chance it'll happen again?" Shrugging, you turn to the door.
"Don't know, depends on what you have planned." Before Jay can answer, you go inside, closing the door, and holding the pocket watch out in front of you. You smile before going up to your room and placing it on your table.
In all honesty, the next thing you do is fall on your bed, going to sleep.
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The Descendants Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionImagines/Preferences for the Disney characters of The Descendants. (1&2) Requests are open, do not request Smut. Enjoy!