#✩⋆ﾟKHIONE

[kiasnocturnality]

I have no idea if this was asked before but if it has feel free to ignore

What would your OCS do if their s/o was attacked by another creature?

✩⋆ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Alois Leblanc, Nasana, Takeshi, Desdemona Nausikáa, Aphaeleon, Va'ariniel, Taruqu'inel, Khione, Lucien Black 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: I love writing protectiveness hehe 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: depictions of violence, Lucien has a gun

. * ⋆ . · 　. ALOIS LEBLANC

✭ Alois doesn't hesitate to step in right away. He's lost his entire family and he's not going to lose you too. He'd much rather sit atop his manor and watch the sun rise than live in a world without you, his sunlight.

✭ whether he's charging in with his sword or the creature is weaker than him to the point he can go in with his bare hands, he will. Will also likely tell you to hide somewhere in the manor while he fights just to assure your safety.

. * ⋆ . · 　. NASANA

✭ nagas are very territorial and their mates fall under this behaviour too. If you were to ever be attacked, he'll spring into action to defend you.

✭ Nasana's a big guy so he'll be charging in with nothing but raw strength, his teeth and his tail. He's fought off enough creatures before to confidently protect you.

. * ⋆ . · 　. TAKESHI

✭ each time Takeshi unsheathes his katana, he feels like a piece of his past self possesses him and, as much as he hates that feeling and all the mental pain that comes with it, he'd do it a thousand times over without hesitation to protect you.

✭ right away, he's diving in with his blade, shoving you behind his body to get between you and this creature and then shouting for you to get even further away so he can assure you won't be hurt.

. * ⋆ . · 　. DESDEMONA NAUSIKÁA

✭ Desdemona's hypnosis is very powerful and it can be terrifying to see it in action. But if this is a creature that's immune to her song, she'll be shifting into her true form to take it on with all her might.

✭ on the one hand that the hypnosis works, you'll watch this creature quite literally tear itself apart at her command as she stands there watching, unflinching as she holds you to her chest and covers your eyes to spare you the sight. On the other hand, she'll be a blur of scales and feathers as she swiftly moves around this enemy and sinks both her claws and teeth in until she's sure it's no longer a threat to you.

. * ⋆ . · 　. APHAELEON

✭ Aphae's a fighter by literal nature and so he's reaching into his chest to draw his sword the moment he realises you're in trouble.

✭ he's quick to cut down the creature and then he's rushing to your side to check for injuries and healing them with his touch, even if they're just little scratches.

. * ⋆ . · 　. VA’ARINIEL

✭ typically, situations like these are handled by Va'ari's knight or guards - she has a duty to her kingdom to stay alive and so she cannot go charging into dangerous situations. However, she leaps into action when she sees you in danger: she's faced the loss of her mother and has been threatened with the loss of her throne since her brother's birth. She's not going to lose you too.

✭ there's a bright flash of light which stuns everyone and suddenly one of her guards' swords is in her hands and she's using everything in her surroundings to protect you. Plants are growing and moving to immobilise the enemy, illusions are being cast and ultimately she's driving the sword through the creature's chest. While all her guards flock around her to make sure she's ok, she only cares about your health.

. * ⋆ . · 　. TARUQU’INEL

✭ Taru never liked the military image that his advisors projected of him, it was even more difficult to uphold it without the ability to lie, but he couldn't have been more thankful for all his training the moment he sees you in danger. You're the most precious thing in the world to him, the only person he can be wholeheartedly honest with (ironic for a creature barred from anything but honesty) and the thought of losing you shatters his heart to a million pieces.

✭ he knows exactly how to handle the fight and uses minimal magic to slay the creature before he's cupping your face in shaky hands and asking how you are, barking at his advisors to shut up as they're already talking about using this situation to further boost his image.

. * ⋆ . · 　. KHIONE

✭ depending on the strength of the threat and the situation where this happens, Khione will use his dragon form, even if it's overkill, just to assure your safety. Whether he's having to fight with his cold fire or his sword, he doesn't care as long as you make it out alive and as minimally injured as possible.

✭ if this happens in an open space, you may well find the enemy is just crushed by his foot or is suddenly frozen through and being shattered to pieces. Regardless, you'll end up being carried straight back to the Silver Summit where Khione knows you will be safe, the most precious treasure he has.

. * ⋆ . · 　. LUCIEN BLACK

✭ Lucien is much weaker than almost all of the others but what he lacks in strength, he makes up for in the element of surprise and his intelligence.

✭ yes, he would jump the creature with a gun if the chance is there, 100% he would just get them down quickly to guarantee your safety. Otherwise, try not to freak out too much if the undead start defending you while Lucien takes you away to a safer distance, ok?

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[demigod-shenanigans]

Leo complaining about Jason pulling all the girls is even funnier when you realize the girls he’s pulling are like. Repressed queer girl destined by the goddess of love not to end up with him. Repressed queer girl that’s probably not even into guys. Drew.

None of them are girls Leo is even remotely interested in romantically. Percy also gets a lot of romantic attention—arguably more than Jason—and Leo isn’t bothered by that.

Buddy, I don’t think you’re jealous of the attention Jason is getting for the reason you think you are.

[lavendergalactic]

☆ 　vince & rody rentry graphics!

day 8 of @magnoliawriter's event ! " a character you think is hot but don't know what media they are from " f2u w/ credit, reblog appreciated!

i kinda cheated a little because my boyfriend knows about this game, but personally i haven't played dead plate

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[allmythologies]

greek mythology: goddesses & personifications

[acatnamedafteradog]

Khione

By smiju on furaffinity and bluesky

[leopardmuffinxo]

a thousand kisses buys my heart from me; and pay them at thy leisure, one by one. ♡

[enehana]

can you write about Leo crushing on fem reader who is daughter of Khione and at the time they both don't know who the reader godly parent was but she is shown to have ice powers and can change the temperature around the environment when she gets anxious, scared or sad and over time they grew close and started dating that is when Leo put two and two together that the reader is Khione's daughter

Of course! Hope you like it. I absolutely did not proof read anything.

Leo Valdez x Daughter of Khione

You and Leo Valdez certainly weren't alike. You were a tall, sexy, badass with an affinity for combat. There wasn't too many good stories about you, especially due to you never being claimed despite Percy forcing the gods to pay their child support and claim their kids. To newer campers, you were standoffish and scary. Yet, when Leo Valdez arrived with camp along with Piper and Jason, he was absolutely taken with you.

You were confused. He had shown to be a carefree, silly guy. Yet he always wanted to talk to a girl that wasn't often liked at first glance. He was claimed quickly, as many demigods are nowadays. A son of Hephaestus. Not exactly the type of kid that would want to talk to you. A son of the god of the forge and fire constantly trying to make friends with a orphan girl with ice powers and anxiety-induced snowstorms. Quite the pair.

"Hey, Elsa, don't you wanna come watch me at work? I've got a new flamethrower I'm working on that I think you'll find pretty hot."

"It's a flamethrower. I certainly hope it can get hot enough to throw fire. And my name isn't Elsa."

"Whatever you say, hermosa."

"That isn't my name either."

He'd never leave you alone. Sometimes it was comforting. Not many people thought about you like that. Annabeth was too preoccupied with Percy being missing to think about anyone but him. Thalia was gone with the huntresses. Luke, Silena, and many of your other friends died a year prior in the battle of Manhattan. And Nico never stuck around at camp. So you were on your own most of the time. It was nice to have someone who thought of you enough to come bother you everyday. Though sometimes you just needed to be alone.

"What are you doing here all alone, Hermosa? Capture the flag is about to start, you love playing."

"Not a good time, Leo."

"I can't exactly postpone the game, unless you want me to blow up the entire forest."

"I don't care about the game."

"You're making it awfully chilly in here, y'know."

"Then leave."

"Damn, okay. If that's what you want, your wish is my command, your highness."

Then he went on a quest. And you were left at camp. No more crazy fire boy to annoy you. Yet, you thought of him more than you expected to. You kept telling yourself he wasn't thinking of you. He was on a quest, there were a million more important things than the girl he decided to borderline harass everyday. Surely he was more focused on staying alive, right?

Leo hadn't been at camp nearly as long as you had. He did get somewhat of a grip on the whole dying before reaching adulthood thing, but he was used to that. He didn't see quests in the same light you did.

Then when they got back from the quest, and the first thing he did was run up to you, excited to tell you about it. Excited to see you. All the thoughts left your brain. He was an absolute idiot.

"Oh my gods, there's literally so much to tell you."

"You're supposed to debrief-"

"Nah, Jason's got it. Let me tell you about this batshit insane lady I killed."

Unbeknownst to both of you, that batshit insane lady he 'killed' was your mother.

Slowly, you started to laugh at his jokes. You'd sit with him while he built the Argo II in bunker nine. You'd bring him snacks and made sure he slept at least enough to stay alive. It was peaceful, for a short while.

Then they had to go on another quest. Finally retrieving Percy. Stopping Gaea. Potentially saving Nico.

You had to stay at camp. Again. Not your lucky day.

Leo would iris message you almost every day. You weren't used to that. The people you talked to were always at camp, nearby. Then all of a sudden, all of your friends are off saving the world without you. At least Leo cared enough to fill you in on what was going on.

But the seven disagreed on whether or not to save Nico. And that hurt the most. You knew Nico better than most people at camp. You were outcasted because somehow you didn't have a godly parent. And he was the son of Hades. Of course misfits tend to drift towards each other.

You wanted to save Nico more than anything. So you packed your shit and left camp. You stopped accepting iris messages. No one knew where you went.

So when you ran into the seven down at Nico's prison, everyone was shocked. You were convinced they wouldn't come to rescue him. They all thought you dropped off the face of the Earth.

You all got Nico and got the hell out of there. Then you were stuck on the Argo II indefinitely.

Leo built you your own room, right next to his. Not that he ever slept there anyways. You two would stay up all night, keeping him company when he couldn't sleep.

And of course, there had to be encounters with monsters. You really came in handy there. You could just freeze them, and Percy or Jason would shatter them with their swords, sending them straight back to Tartarus. Leo didn't look at you the same way after that.

You two were still best friends, but he always acted like he knew something he didn't want to tell you, especially when you used your powers. And no matter how much pushing you did, he wouldn't tell you.

The anxiety this caused you was immense. Snowstorms would rage outside the ship every time he insisted nothing was off. Hail would knock holes in the ship, which Leo would complain about every time. The ocean underneath you almost froze over. That's when he confronted you.

"Okay, we all know you're doing this. What in Tartarus is this about?"

"Oh my gods, Leo. It's nothing." You used the phrase exactly like he did. Same tone and pausing as him. Every little detail exact. He didn't get the hint.

"Clearly not. I don't know if I should be concerned for you or worried that you're trying to kill us all."

"I am not trying to kill you!"

He took you into his arms, his heat and your cold causing steam to rise from your bodies.

"If you're not trying to kill us, you must be killing yourself. We can't have that."

His heat thawed right through you. The storm outside calmed and the ship passed through the silky water gracefully.

And one night, while you two were up in the engine room way past curfew, he turned to you.

"Y'know, you're actually not as bad as everyone tried to tell me you were."

"Oh. Yeah. The whole unclaimed thing doesn't come across as lightly as it used to, huh?"

"I guess. And for the record, I'd totally claim you. Whoever your godly parent is should be proud to have you as their kid."

"Oh wow, thanks."

"Yeah, sure."

Then he smiled at you with all the warmth in the world. Your entire spirit was set ablaze. You unconsciously leaned towards him, your shoulder brushing against his. The whole world seems to stop spinning. The sound of your heartbeat drowns out the crashing waves and heavy machinery all around you. You and Leo didn't leave the engine room until morning.

Things were different between you two ever since. He'd bring you flowers that were often burnt in his nervousness and he'd allow you to take a break in his room whenever you needed it. And you started calling yourself his girl.

Eventually, he caught on to that.

"What, am I your boyfriend now?"

"Yes, you are."

"Damn, anything to make you happy, hermosa."

And he was yours. No more watching him flirt with every woman that comes his way. Much more being flirted with. Every chance you got, you were by his side. You also noticed he observed you more often. Especially when you used your powers.

"What in Hades has possessed you to look at me like that?" You questioned, having just turned an empusa into an ice sculpture.

"You just- oh shit."

"Valdez?"

"You're an awful lot like Khione. Y'know, the hair, the attitude, the ice powers."

"Oh. Oh shit."

"Could she be...?"

"I guess. If she tried to kill you she's also probably the type of bitch to not claim her kids like she's supposed to."

"What the hell was your dad thinking?"

"The same thing you were thinking when you first met her."

And you and Leo laughed. It wasn't too different. Sure, your mom tried to kill him, but that can't stop Leo Valdez from being yours. Nothing could. Even when he was willing to die to fulfill the prophecy and kill Gaia. The physician's cure brought him back to you. Everything always turned him back to his new home. And the anxiety induced snowstorms almost completely stopped with him by your side.

[parcai]

for @cosmiccowzine's olympus 2.0 winter edition. ❄️ :) lost trio best trio btw i don't make the rules 🥱 this is the bestest piper i've ever done i think. 🔥🕊️⚡

[taramels]

Leo and Khione’s fight in The Lost Hero was so sick, literally the man’s first week on the demigod job and he basically won against a goddess

[kiasnocturnality]

✩ ──── 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃?

✩⋆ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Khione 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: yes the title is a Genshin reference, yes I was having horny dragon man brainrot 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: NSFW content, MDNI, smut, temperature play, Khione being a condescending bastard, pussydrunk! Khione, oral (f. receiving), ice

. * ⋆ . · 　. KHIONE

You squirmed atop the fur pelts beneath you, back arching up from the plush mattress as you tried to shuffle away for a moment of reprieve but strong arms around your thighs would allow no such thing. Your fingers threaded through his hair, pushing back the white streak at the front of his head and making your hand brush against the base of his horns in the process, earning a low groan that vibrated through your quivering pussy. 

Khione was eating you out like a man starved, his chin already dripping with one of your previous orgasms as his long, forked tongue lapped against your folds and occasionally dipped into your hole before lewdly slurping at your juices. As if his draconic tongue wasn’t enough to drive you mad with pleasure by itself, the piercing in the middle of it continuously rolled against your clit, applying additional friction that had you squirming so much he had to press you down. 

You had come to realise not too long ago that this was becoming less and less about you and more about the dragon Lord between your legs becoming increasingly pussydrunk with each lick of his tongue. 

“Khione…” You had meant to use a warning tone as you felt your abdomen tense with your impending orgasm but it fell into a whine as your hands grabbed at his horns, fingers tangling through some of the little silvrum chains on cuffs that adorned them. He let out a low moan at the feeling of your hands gripping his now sensitive horns and began to slide his tongue in and out of you to lap up your leaking wetness. 

You let out a shriek that fell upon deaf ears when suddenly a bitingly cold sensation washed over your pussy. You looked down between your legs with wide eyes to see that your lover’s panted breaths were now visible in the thin air between your thighs. Khione’s lungs filtered out the air and condensed it to a much colder temperature – cold enough that he could breathe a fog which would rapidly solidify to ice should he so wish – and you knew that it was a concentrated effort for him to keep his breath at a normal temperature. When he got lost in his thoughts or fell asleep, you would see his breath leave his lips in little puffs of cold and it was always an adorable sight to see but now it was making you near thrash at the sudden feeling against the most intimate part of your body. 

Shrill moans poured from your lips as you babbled and tried to string together a sentence between the sheer cold and overwhelming pleasure that the dragon was laying upon you. “Khione! It’s cold! Please!” You managed to get out loudly and his tongue withdrew from you in favour of sucking down on your clit, his mouth warming some as he looked up at you with those striking violet-blue eyes, his slitted pupils so thin in this moment of lucidity as he looked up at you. 

“Just relax, precious.” He punctuated his words with a kiss to your messy pussy, glistening like fresh snow with the mix of your arousal and his saliva covering it, “I’m sure you can take it… It just had you gushing into my mouth after all.” He licked a long stripe through your slit, assuring that his piercing caught on your clit again, “It’s what you’re meant for, isn’t it? Dripping all over my face like a slut if that’s what I’ve told you to do…” His lips curled up into a smile that revealed his maw of pointed teeth, only the ones at the very front resembling those of a human. But you trusted him to not hurt you with those fangs that were made to hunt just about every other creature upon the earth. He let out a shaky sigh against your flushed skin and it came out as a cold cloud once more before he delved straight back into your sweetness like you were the midwinter banquet itself you tried to push him away as his lips encased your clit and he rolled his freezing tongue against your sensitive nub but instead your thighs seemed to tense around either side of his head, pulling him in even if your hands were pushing him away. 

Khione let out a long groan at the feeling of your plush thighs on either side of your head and laughed lowly when you shrieked as a thin sheet of ice formed upon his tongue and he pressed it to your feverish slit that melted it within seconds. 

“Khione, you’re being mean!” You whined as he turned his head into your thigh to muffle his laughter, pressing his lips there in freezingly feverish kisses, grazing his teeth over the tender flesh as though he were going to bite but never actually clamping down. He relished in your little sigh of relief when he rose up between your legs and your watery, dazed eyes fell to the obvious outline of his cock beneath his black palazzo trousers. Your wetness glistened all over his mouth and chin, even on the tip of his nose and a little on his cheeks, none quite reaching the black scales that crept along just the outermost edges of his cheekbones. 

“Mean?” He asked, raising his brow and you knew by the patronising tone in his voice that you had slipped up and made things worse for yourself. “I’m being mean?” You sank back into the pillows as he loomed over you closer and closer, slightly shaking your head as your eyes flitted between his purple-blue ones. “I’m just giving your body what it needs, even if you don’t know it.” A slight groan fell from his mouth as his eyes left your face in favour of your exposed breasts and he leaned down over you more. The silvrum chain that hung between his pierced nipples fell against your belly as he loomed closer and a mischievous part of you longed to take hold of it and use it to demand what you wanted, to put an end to this teasing but you knew better. Such a threat would be empty against him as you could never tug on it enough to hurt him – even in their human form, dragons were covered in armoured scales, only they were small enough to resemble skin unless you looked really, really close and they gleamed just enough to give his skin a constant dewy glow. He was such a pretty bastard and you could curse both his beauty and incessant teasing at once. 

His blackened hands reached for your breast and he brushed a warm thumb over your soft nipple, your body heated not only by the nearby fireplace but by the thrumming of your heart in your state of arousal. “Look right here…” He cooed quietly before diving down to harshly suck on the peak of your breast, his mouth instantly dropping in temperature, prompting you to squeal and tangle your fingers in his hair as your thighs bracketed his ribs. One of his hands cradled your side while the other cupped your other breast from beneath, groping the plush flesh. “See?” He hummed as he pulled away, admiring how your arousal and his spit was now smeared over your breast – how he loved to make a mess of you. “You might say that you don’t like it but look stiff bud right here…” A noise like a low hum, almost a growl left him, “She likes it.” You could do nothing to stop him as he went to give your other breast the same treatment and you wondered if it was worth pushing his head back down between your thighs if only to shut him up. Oh how you wanted to wipe that smug grin right off his handsome face. He was purposely making as many lewd suckling noises as he could and moaning at the sensation of your soft breast within his mouth just to lure out all your flustered little reactions and it was working well. 

Your head fell to the side to avoid when he would look up at you through his dark lashes and it prompted him to release your nipple from his glacial mouth with a wet pop. His hand reached up to grab your cheeks, squishing them between his fingers as he made you look directly at him right before his palm slid downwards to rest against your throat. A single tear had strayed from your eye in the face of the pleasure he laved upon you and his long tongue licked a stripe up your cheek to catch it and taste the salt of it. 

Right after, his mouth was crashing upon yours in a messy kiss, parting your lips to make you taste yourself on his tongue still, feeling his labret ring press against your lips too. The kiss served as a decent enough distraction from how he was untying the sash at his waist and lining his cock up to your dripping hole. You moaned contentedly as his fingers gently entwined with yours and he brought your hands to your chest, his touch so soft and gentle that you foolishly believed his teasing to be done until he wrapped his hand around your crossed wrists to pin them just beneath your breasts. 

“You know… you make the most helpless-” You sucked in a little gasp as he pushed the tip into your waiting entrance, “- pathetic-” his free hand trailed over the plain of your belly, “-adorable little noises when I tease you like this.” His thumb hovered over your swollen clit and you mustered your best glare – not a very good one considering your circumstances – as he continued to sink into you. There was a twinkle in his bright eyes as he opened his mouth and let his tongue loll out, and you fruitlessly fought against where he pinned your hands down.

“Don’t you fucking da- ah!” You let out a shrill gasp as his ice-cold saliva fell onto your clit and he rubbed it in with his thumb. 

“Yeah… keep making those noises for me, precious…” 

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[eeldritchblast]

How are we feeling about these vibes?

[lavendergalactic]

☆ 　lynette rentry graphics!

day 6 of @kiochisato's event ! " character with the first letter of your name " f2u w/ credit, reblog appreciated!

L for lynette and lavender/lilay!!

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[supermanandloisverse]

From FanExpo Chicago

[multi-fandom-bi]

(Idk on what account to post so i'm posting on my second)

So i'm brainstorming a SoC x Riordanverse AU, but I have trouble with Matthias' and Inej's godly parents cuz none of the gods seem to fit 😭

If anyone's got an idea PLEASE help a girl out 😭😭

[leopardmuffinxo]

can you feel the love tonight?