#HOO xreader

[mathitas]

Heyy!! Hope you're doing well, I have a request for a Leo x reader fluff where it shows that Leo's kind of a loser bc people tend to forget about that but I absolutely love that about him

No because I'm always saying that like, that guy's a loser and I love him for it. So sorry I didn't answer to some requests sooner, I checked it now.

Leo Valdez x Gn!Reader

You haven’t seen your boyfriend, Leo, in days. He’s locked himself in his cabin for days, only going out to grab something to eat.

Needless to say, you were worried sick. You knew your boyfriend and his habit of overworking himself, so of course you wanted to check on him. So when he didn’t show up for dinner, you decided to sneak some of his favorite food to make sure he would eat properly.

You were walking towards Leo’s cabin, holding a tray of hot food attentively. You switched all the weight of the tray on one hand as you knocked the door. You hoped one of his siblings was awake, since you knew Leo’s habit of being too absorbed in his work not to hear anything or anyone else.

Luckily, Nyssa opened the door for you.

“Oh, hi,” she says, “are you here to see Leo?”

You nod, showing her the food. 

“He didn’t show up for dinner so I thought I could do something nice for him. I haven’t seen him in some days.” She smiles softly, and it’s barely noticeable. She leaves the door open for you and lets you in as she keeps tinkering with something on her bed.

You close the door behind your back and go check on Leo’s bunk bed.

As expected, he was working.

So you go downstairs, where you knew Leo would be, but you’re surprised when the lights are off and only a slight blue light is visible. Other than that, a faint dialogue can be heard.

You peek slowly, and suddenly you hear the name “Anakin!” being yelled.

Wait– was he?!

You enter the room, and you’re not surprised at what you see.

You knew Leo was working on a new projector; you just didn’t think he’d skip dinner just to watch a Star Wars marathon with it. 

Well, you thought that was relatable.

You smiled at the sight of him; he didn’t notice you were there, as he was too absorbed in the movie.

You sneak up behind him and say:”Revenge of the Sith, huh? Haven’t you seen it at least 10 times already?”

He jumps on his seat and lets out a squeal.

“You scared me!”

“Thank you; I missed you too.” He’s about to say something else, but he just pouts.

“You didn’t eat dinner yet,” you smile, holding out the food for him.

“Oh, dang it! Really? I didn’t even notice…!” He panics, and you laugh.

Then he blushes as he mumbles a soft ‘thank you’.

“Wanna watch them with me? I kinda missed you, you know…” He looks at you, hopefully.

You want to be mad at him; you really do. But how can you say no to this?

So you cuddle up against him as the movie keeps playing.

Then you noticed something by his side.

“Are you watching Star Wars with a Baby Yoda Funko Pop?!”

He laughs too now.

You knew Leo was a true nerd at heart, and you were basically the only person he pulled, ever.

And you loved it, except when he would rather watch Star Wars with a Funko Pop than you.

At least he’s holding you close now, planting soft kisses on your forehead as he eats the food you brought him. 

And you had to admit, you loved moments like this.

[karmaswitch]

Jason Grace x daughter of Poseidon/ Neptune is my favorite trope

[https-percy]

𝑬𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝑰𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘

Summary: Nico Di Angelo had never been good with emotions. Slowly, he began to realize he was falling for you, a child of Aphrodite.

Pairing: Nico Di Angelo x Female! Child of Aphrodite! Reader

Nico Di Angelo had never been good with feelings. It was a fact he lived with, a shadow that followed him around and lingered just out of sight. But there was one feeling that he had been trying, and failing, to ignore for weeks now, ever since he’d first seen you in the camp's strawberry fields.

You were there, sunlight casting a golden halo around you as you bent over to pick the ripest strawberries. The way you moved was like poetry in motion, every gesture graceful and effortless. It was as if the fields themselves conspired to make you shine. Nico, hidden behind a tree, tried to focus on the task at hand: finding a quiet place to practice his shadow manipulation. But his attention kept slipping, drawn irresistibly to you.

He’d seen you around camp before, of course. A child of Aphrodite was hard to miss, especially with your effortless beauty and charm. But it was the way you seemed to make everything around you more vibrant that had caught his attention. You were the person who made the mundane seem magical. And Nico, who had spent years cloaked in darkness, found it impossible to ignore.

He tried to convince himself it was just admiration. That’s what he told Will when he asked about it. But Will, who knew Nico better than he knew himself, just raised an eyebrow and said, “Yeah, right. You’re totally in denial.”

Nico brushed off the comment, but it gnawed at him. It wasn’t that he didn't want to acknowledge it; he was terrified of what it meant. He was a son of Hades, for goodness’ sake. What could he possibly offer someone like you?

You didn't help matters with the way you treated him with kindness. It was casual, effortless. You laughed at his jokes and listened to his stories, showing interest in things he thought no one else would. It was infuriatingly easy to fall for you, but he couldn’t let himself do that. Not when his world was so dark and complicated.

He found himself stumbling over his words around you, his usual composure slipping. Sometimes, he’d catch you looking at him with a soft, understanding gaze that made his heart ache. And the worst part was, he couldn’t even bring himself to talk to you about it. It was easier to hide, to retreat to the shadows where he felt safe.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the campfire crackled with warmth, Nico found himself in a rare moment of solitude. Or so he thought. You approached him quietly, your footsteps soft on the grass.

“Hey, Nico,” you said gently, sitting down beside him. He looked up, his heart skipping a beat. “Mind if I join you?”

He shook his head, unable to form coherent words. You smiled, a comforting presence in the chilly air. For a while, you both just sat there in silence, the campfire’s glow painting soft patterns on your face.

“You know,” you said softly, breaking the silence, “you don’t have to hide from me. I’ve noticed you’ve been… distant lately.”

Nico’s breath caught in his throat. He looked away, the firelight flickering across his features. “It’s not that. I just… I’m not really good at this sort of thing.”

You didn’t press him, just placed a gentle hand on his arm. “It’s okay to not be perfect, Nico. We’re all just trying to figure things out.”

For a moment, he let himself feel the warmth of your touch, the gentleness of your words. It was a small comfort, but a significant one. He realized, with a pang of clarity, that maybe—just maybe—he didn’t have to hide forever.

He took a deep breath and turned to face you, eyes meeting yours with a vulnerability he rarely showed. “I don’t know what I’m doing, but… I think I like you.”

You smiled softly, a mix of surprise and understanding in your eyes. “I...didn't know you felt that way."

And in that moment, as the stars began to appear in the darkening sky, Nico allowed himself to feel something he’d long denied: hope. It was a fragile, tentative hope, but it was there. And for the first time in a long while, the shadows seemed a little less intimidating.

[cabinofimagines]

First Christmas

Yes, this fic is part of Danny and mine ongoing Christmas Universe! Just a little heads up :) It won't matter much, and you can def read it as a standalone one-shot but there are some references! Pairing: Jason & Thalia Grace x gn!reader (Platonic!) Request: Hi, can you do a request where reader and Jason Grace are together in the holidays, like doing stuff, adorning the tree, drinking hot chocolate, etc. I’m sorry English is not my first language Word Count: 1.8k Warnings: None! A curse word, possibly.   -Asnyox

It was early December, and you figured you should try to figure out what your friends wanted for Christmas again this year. You could probably have gotten a good indicator from Klaus, but this time you truly wanted to find things yourself. Thus, you had slowly been planning some Iris Messages with people, and ‘secretly’ asked them what they wanted (and whether they knew things other people wanted). 

However, what you didn’t expect was Jason’s answer. 

“You don’t really have to get me anything,” he looked apologetic, “Since, you know, I didn’t grow up in a very ‘family oriented’ place I never really celebrated Christmas?” 

“But you did! For the past few years with us!” You exclaimed and Jason shook his head. 

“I know, and as much as I enjoy spending time with everyone, I just never feel comfortable accepting the gifts.” 

“Do you, now?” You squinted at the IM, “I simply think you don’t understand that we want to give you gifts-” 

“Okay, maybe it feels weird,” Jason admitted, “because I only used to get gifts for my accomplishments! But, that does not mean you have to get me anything!” 

“Jason, I love you so I want to give you something in the spirit of the holidays.”

“Then give me the spirit of the holidays!” He exclaimed. 

“I don’t want to kidnap Klaus for you, nor do I want to commit necromancy for an actual ghost,” you stated and Jason sighed. 

“No, I mean-” He looked away, “I’ve never put up a tree, the only Christmas things I’ve done were with you guys! Maybe you can, I don’t know, let me get the traditional experience?”

“You had your own room when you were a preator, and you never put up a tree?” You asked. 

“For a bit, but that was before Christmas, I got kidnapped by Juno before that”

“And your cohort never had one?”

“Nope, the 5th never won Christmas tree rights.” he shrugged, “Honestly, we barely won any Christmas activities. Camp Jupiter wasn’t big on letting their cohorts celebrate during the season.” 

“And not even when you were an infant? I mean you showed up at Camp Jupiter when you were what, 5?” 

“I mean, I certainly didn’t celebrate Christmas with Lupa, so I didn’t know it was a thing until someone told me.” Jason sighed, “And for what it’s worth, the people of my cabin did actually give me a stocking with candy each year, I think they felt guilty.” 

“Oh, the child soldiers felt guilty about the child soldier.” 

“I am not going to unpack that with you right now,” Jason glared, but there was no real heat behind his eyes. He knew that his ‘growing up’ situation was less than perfect, however in the spirit of the holidays he decided not to consider his possible trauma’s. Given the previous statement, you figured you would need to at least have some celebrations this year. 

“Well, you have your own dormitory, right?” you asked and Jason, hesitantly, nodded. “We could do some things together there, if you want.” you smiled, “Maybe Thalia can come too?”

“I’m not sure, you know demigods attract monsters and I’m not allowed to have guests over-”

“Ah, we’ll just mist the mortals astray.” you waved the thought off, “And any monsters won’t stand a chance against the great son of Jupiter, right?” Jason squinted his eyes at your words, but agreed nonetheless. 

───────────

A few days later you had figured out a small plan. The most important parts of Christmas would be simply family and vibes. Thus, with the power of travel you made your way to Jason’s dormitory. Luckily, Thalia was also available, and even better she brought out a mini pine tree. 

“We get to decorate it, but we’ll have to replant it afterwards, without decorations.” Thalia smiled, “Grover made me promise that, and ensure that the soil it’s in now will have the tree easily survive the day.”

Thalia hugged Jason, and as she broke the hug she took a step back.

“You’ve grown so tall, little brother,” she patted his arm. “I don’t think I’ve grown since the last time you saw me, Thalia,” Jason smiled and Thalia shook her head. 

“Time’s different being a Hunter,” She looked serious, “and so is height of siblings-” 

Jason hit her arm as he laughed, “Well you seem to get smaller each day,” 

“Hey!” Thalia hit Jason and he let out an ‘oof’ as he stepped away. They both turned to you. 

“So, you’re the gift giver here,” Thalia eyed you up and down, “How’s our first family Christmas going to go, (Y/n)?”

And that is how you guys got to decorating. As the tree was rather small, and you would need to remove the decorations afterwards, you mostly put lights around Jason’s dorm instead, giving it a more homey vibe. Continuing on, the best thing you could think of to put Christmas ornaments around was to hang up garlands and hook the ornaments on those. It was a good thing that Jason could fly, because you currently did not have access to any stairs. 

After the very taxing decorating, you announced it was time for hot chocolate. However, that did not stop you from making it an activity. 

“Alright, so I know some people who have their own chocolate recipes,” You smiled, “Like Percy and his blue hot chocolate, and therefore it is time to come up with the Grace family hot chocolate!” Thalia and Jason spoke up at the same time; 

“How does Percy make his hot chocolate blue?” Jason asked,

“Grace family hot chocolate?” Thalia questioned. 

“One question at the time please,” you looked at Jason, “You haven’t heard it from me, but it’s white chocolate milk base with blue food dye, and yes Thalia, your own recipe!” You grabbed your bag and removed a second, smaller bag from it. It was filled with different types of chocolate and additives and spices, plus, of course, marshmallows and whipped cream. 

“So it’s a competition.” Thalia stated and you shook your head. 

“It doesn’t have to be, we can always just work together-?”

“No, Thalia is right. We should each make a drink and see who is the best.” Jason agreed with his sister, “I mean, we need to add the “spirit” to holiday spirit, right?”

“It’s not competitive spirit, Jason.” you objected. 

“How would you know, (Y/n),” Thalia grinned, “I’m the oldest here, so I am the wisest and I know it is.” 

“You’re certainly the best liar among us,” you sighed, “Sure, we’ll do a competition,” 

Thus, everyone started scrambling to get the best ingredients for their chocolate drink. Thalia seemed to have a game plan, perhaps a Hunter recipe, that she was making. You had some gist of what you wanted to achieve, but Jason. Oh no, you were not sure what he was doing but you truly hoped he would not accidentally poison someone with his drink. 

Well, actually, he just seemed to add some of every ingredient available in his dorm, which included instant noodle seasoning. At that point you decided not to look at your competition anymore, as it was weirding you out. 

A little while later, everyone had a cup of hot chocolate prepared. 

“So, we’ll pass them around…?” you carefully suggested, and the siblings agreed. Sadly, this meant you got Jason’s cup first. 

You didn’t know what you were expecting, but somehow the saltiness of the noodle seasoning and the sweetness of the chocolate wasn’t horrid. You were afraid to admit that you might have actually enjoyed the taste of the drink somewhat. Keeping your expression schooled, as to not give your judgment away to Thalia and Jason, you passed on the drink and got Thalia’s drink instead. 

The Hunters sure do know what a good hot chocolate is made out of. As soon as you sipped it you felt a warmth spread from your chest all over your body, making you shiver. There were hints of spices in the after taste, and it simply tasted like home, which made you a little suspicious. Especially as you got a little more energized after only one sip. 

“Thalia,” you looked at the girl, “did you add nectar to the drink?” 

Thalia hummed in response, as she gave Jason back his mug. 

“I think that’s cheating.” you stated, “Given that nectar will make anything taste delicious.” 

“That’s cheating?” Thalia sounded indignant, “What about Jason’s noodle spices!” 

“To be honest, I didn’t think that it would add anything-” the boy tried to defend himself. 

“Well it certainly wasn’t bad, Jason, just an,” you hesitated, “interesting choice. But that’s besides the point, I think the competition is undecided.” 

“What do we do then?” Jason looked at his cup, “Do we just make another round? Set up rules? Have an unbiased judge? A democratic vote?” 

“Get out of your Roman ass, Jason,” Thalia huffed, “Clearly we just do another competition next year! Everyone will have fair chances to come up with something phenomenal in their own time then.” 

Jason, unbothered by Thalia’s comment, agreed. 

“Seems our ‘Grace Family Hot Chocolate’ will simply have to be determined later.” he said.

───────────

As it was getting late, you went outside together, spending some last moments before Thalia and you had to leave. You had just finished planting the tree you used earlier as Thalia sighed, turning to Jason. 

“It was good to have a Christmas together,” her smile had a touch of sadness, “We haven’t really gotten the chance to do so before.” 

“We should do so again next year,” Jason agreed, “of course, (Y/n) is invited too.” 

You hummed in agreement, as silence overtook the conversation again. After a moment, Thalia straightened up.

“One last sibling hug?” She offered, and Jason gladly took it. Unbeknownst to you, she whispered “I’ll miss you, little brother,” in his ear, before breaking the hug. Jason looked at her for a moment. 

“You’re the greatest sister I could’ve had, you know that right?” he ruffled her hair, getting a glare in return, although Thalia did have joy in her eyes. She stepped away and looked at the horizon. 

“Well, I gotta go! I’ll visit soon, Jason. And (Y/n), the Hunters might come to camp in the near future, so keep your eyes out.” As she started running away you saluted her, before turning around. “I’ll see you later?” You asked Jason, and he nodded. “See you, and (Y/n), thank you for giving me the holiday spirit.” Jason smiled, “I suppose I understand why people enjoy it.”

[sleepycupcake-uwu]

Being In A Relationship With Frank Includes...

as usual, all these fics are written by my frnd (props to them <3)

Warnings: Like one swear word??

Hugs. Frank was what you'd describe a gaint teddy bear filled with fluffy cuteness (and shy). Since both of you weren't much into pda or lovey-dovey show-offs, consider surprise hugs no surprise.

Like the times you try cooking something, expect a pair of hands to slither up your waist, and a shy kiss on the neck. You'd stay there, slowly swaying, lost into each others touch-

"Oh shit! Y/n, the pancakes are on fire!"

Okay, maybe a bit too lost.

Books. You love books, that feeling of submerging into the world of fantasy made you a complete bookworm. So it also comes with having forced your boyfriend to practically read all of your fav collection. The poor sweet boy couldn't say no, but now considered him hooked.

Cuddles. That's a must. It could be anywhere, anytime and anyway. Usually, it's Y/n who sits on the lounge, treading her hand through his hair or y'all just spooning in the bed, weather be it sleeping or just those rare lazy days, no monsters, no demi-godly business, just you guys enjoying with your other half. 

Speaking of demi-godly business, it ain't easy to date the Patreor of Rome, with busy hecking schedules and stuff, but you always make it work.

Fighting- You were more into swords and slashing, being Greek, while he was more into archery. Were you to be placed it a team (which was rare, as he'd patrol with his Pegasus. Or during capture the flag.)

Kisses- more intimate compared to wild make-outs. That's just how you liked it. It could be in the middle of a Netflix show, of when making love but it was always soft (unless y'all went wild- literally).

Shape lifting- Happens when either of you are down, or its just frank being frank and randomly turning into smth. You wonder if you're kids would inherit this, and have already signed up Nico and Will to help you, where you guys ever to have them.

CLUMSYYY- you have the house practically baby-proofed due to both of you being clumsy. But while Frank stumbles over things and gets over it, you practically curse, whine and chastise the furniture and walls for being in the way. Your boyfriend used to question your sanity (well, whatever left in you demi-godly mind), but now being used to it, he kinds just chuckled to himself (he figures its a way to let out your steam, so who's he to judge?).

Despite every ups and downs, you couldn't have asked for anyone other than him.

[hola53]

Coi's Will fics - Flipping Great ღ | ✨ (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1089658577-coi%27s-will-fics-flipping-great-%E1%83%A6-%E2%9C%A8?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Ariella_52&wp_originator=WPz%2FqUVqpkojapU65RTboqoJsTj0tDqHi7xvrZH252iXKkRO7rKPPh9PPNaz6S5Jjgvxz%2BbvcI6mD6g9uJf1PwKgR%2BP1mgkq78QtR2LtkK37hRFCXJ%2BgrHQJzsMYfRzc here's where all of the drabbles, oneshot headcanons, series, etc. for Will will reside! Cross posted from Cabinofimagines on Tumblr!

[herehavesomeheadcanons]

Seraph of the End x reader… and playing with their ears/fangs!

I can’t be the only weirdo on here obsessed with pointy ears and vampire fangs, can i? There really isn’t enough content acknowledging how attractive pointy ears and fangs are (unless it involves biting!).  But maybe that’s just me. Sorry for the long-ass post, but i added some mini one-shots into the mix this time! And, holy SHIT i did NOT expect to discover a talent for writing suggestive xReader oneshots.

Tw: some rather ✨suggestive✨ Content. 16+

Hoo boy, i love being lazy and nabbing images off pinterest and google-

Ferid Bathory

🤍♦️This bastard loves it when you play with his ears. They’re surprisingly sensitive; Just a little bit of rubbing is enough to make him a blushing mess! He’s gonna make some pretty sus noises, too. Are you really all that surprised?

🤍♦️ “Little lamb, just what do you think you’re doing?” He asks, as you reach for one of his long, pointed ears.

“I just want to touch your ears,” You chirp happily, unfazed by his sharp and curious stare.

“now what made you want to do tha~ aht~? ah~!” He sighs as you gently fondle his ear.

You freeze, not sure what to make of his reaction. Is he pretending, perhaps? Could this be a playful act? The blush creeping up his regal cheeks certainly seems genuine enough.

Ferid clears his throat. “Please… please continue,” he says in a shaky tone.

You carefully continue to rub his ear. The vampire noble seems to enjoy this attention immensely. 

“ahh~ mmm, yes~ that feels nice~” he chuckles, and pulls you closer. His thin, crafty arms snake their way around your waist as he begins to pepper your face with soft kisses. Your free hand reaches up to play with his other ear. His melodious sighs get louder. The sly noble kisses his way down your jawline, to your soft, warm neck. The feeling of his cold lips on your sensitive neck draws a gentle moan from you.  “Ah~ M- master Ferid~” you whine. As you rub his pointed ears a bit harder, you hear the familiar sound of his low, seductive purr. You know exactly what you’re in for, and there’s no escaping your fate now.

🤍♦️aaaaaaanyway… If you decide to stick your fingers in his mouth to fondle his fangs, he’s going to bite you. That’s just how he rolls. Why would you put your hand anywhere near his mouth if you didn’t want to be bitten? Aside from that, he also really enjoys having his fangs rubbed. They’re incredibly sensitive, hence why biting people feels so good. Get ready for more suggestive noises on his part, it just feels so good!

Lacus Welt

💜✨ Lots of protesting, until you actually manage to get ahold of his ear. Then he’s gonna melt into your touch like a little vampire puddle. Lacus is all about the pleasure, so it makes sense that he’d love to have you fondling his ears.

💜✨ “Cut it out!” He protests.

“Oh come on,” you sulk, “I just want to touch your ears! They’re so cool!”

“But WHY?” He demands. “What is so special about my ears that makes you feel the need to touch them?”

“I dunno. They’re just neat and I wanna touch them!” Successfully breaking past his defenses, you grab hold of his ear. It’s soft, and cold to the touch, just like the rest of him.

“Damn it, aren’t you supposed to listen to whatever I say?” He begins, “You insolent little-”

His speech falters as you begin to rub his ear between two of your fingers. Lacus freezes, and his eyes go wide. The purple-haired vampire hasn’t needed to breathe in several centuries, but he finds himself panting as his face flushes with this wonderful new feeling. He leans into your touch, wanting more.

“I thought you didn’t want me to touch your ears~?” You tease him.

“Shut up and keep going,” he commands.  You happily oblige him. Within minutes, his head is on your lap. Whenever he isn’t moaning in delight, he’s purring loudly. He keeps a firm grip on your thigh the entire time. It’s quite clear to you that he enjoys what you’re doing.

Your brain graces you with what you think is an excellent idea. You gently guide his head up so his chin is resting on your shoulder. Hearing his delightful moans as such close proximity is really starting to turn you on.

“Wha~ what are you doing~?” He asks.

A loud groan escapes his lips as you nibble on his ear. You run your tongue along the top edge, and he grabs onto your shoulders with a shaky death grip. He’s leaning close, so close to you, as if he’s trying to fuse your bodies. His shaky panting and frenzied moaning have you feeling rather ‘hot and bothered’, so to speak.

💜✨ Very confused if you try to stick your fingers in his mouth, and will probably bite you. Once you start touching those sensitive fangs, however, he’s addicted. He’ll randomly grab your hand and start nibbling on your fingers to get you to rub them.

Rene Simm

🖤♦️ One of the least dramatic reactions out there. He’ll look at you with a “what the fuck are you doing?” expression. Once you start fondling his ears, the only sign that he likes it is the blush on his face and his low purring. He might close his eyes and sigh, if he’s in a particularly relaxed mood.

🖤♦️ “What the hell do you think you’re doing, livestock?” The emo vampire gives you a tired, questioning look.

“I just want to touch your ears,” you explain.

“Why?” He asks.

You shrug. “They’re just pretty.”

He gives an amused snort. His ears, pretty? Why his ears, of all things? He’ll never understand humans and their weird interests.

You gently rub his ear, and he lets out a surprised grunt. What is this strange warmth fluttering in his stomach? It feels so nice…

You chuckle as you hear him start to purr. He looks away from you, staring off into the distance, and his face flushes bright red.  “such a tsundere,” you chide him. “Why can you never just admit that you like my attention? Your purring is a dead giveaway.”

“Shut it, livestock.” He growls.

You move closer, turning his head towards you so that you can reach his other ear. His tired eyes seem to stare directly into your soul, but that adorable blush and his non-stop purring offset his intimidating aura. Not that you were ever really intimidated by him. To you, he was just your cute little emo vampire.

Rene closes his eyes; a slight sigh escapes his lips, barely more than a light exhale. But coming from Rene, this kind of expression was like a loud cry of pleasure.

“Just admit that it feels good,” you say smugly.

“Never.” The word comes out airily, almost a sigh in itself. The dark-haired vampire is in absolute ecstasy, but no casual observer would ever be able to tell just from looking at him. Only you, who seated yourself close enough to hear his quiet sighs and deep purring, could tell how much he was enjoying himself.

🖤♦️ If you decide to try touching his fangs, he’ll simply give you the most tired, done-with-your-shit look you’ve ever received. His expression will soften as you proceed to toy with his highly sensitive fangs. Oh, and he’ll purr for you. Cute, huh?

Urd Geales

💡He’s startled, for sure. I mean, you just reached up and started molesting his ears! And it felt good! He struggles to keep his composure, but he struggles in vain. Your soft fingers feel so good on his sensitive ears! Better not try it in public, though. If anyone else is around, he’ll promptly smack your hand away. He has a reputation to maintain, after all.

💡 “Aahhh~ very nice, (y/n).” The second progenitor’s relaxed purrs fill the room as you massage his tense shoulders. His scarlet eyes are closed, and a small smile resides on his calm, picture-perfect face. 

“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself, darling.” You smile.  As you watch him sigh and roll his shoulders to your touch, you find yourself staring at his long, pointed ears. You feel a sudden temptation, and reach to grab them.

“What are you- Ohhh~!” Urd groans as he feels your fingers set to work on his ears. He hadn’t even realized how sensitive they were. How could something so simple feel so lovely?

“Does that feel good?” You chuckle. His rich, gentle purring returns tenfold as he leans back into your touch.

“ahhhh~” he sighs, “yes~ very much so~” 

A sweet blush decorates his gorgeous, tan cheeks as he sighs your name. Such a soft sigh; barely more than a whisper, but easily heard in the quiet and secluded bedroom you two were currently sharing. When it’s just the two of you, it’s strikingly easy to get Mr. haughty-rules-lawyer to melt like putty in your hands.

His cold, elegant body is leaning against your figure; his head resting against your chest. As you rub those pretty, pointed ears of his harder and harder, his breathing becomes more erratic. His moans increase in volume and frequency.

“a- ahh~! Oh, (y- y/n)~ aah~!” He pants heavily. “Ohhhhhh~!”

He opens his eyes and looks up at you. Such a wonderful expression! His mouth slightly agape, revealing his sharp, white fangs. His intelligent ruby-red eyes trained on you, slit pupils dilated to their fullest extent. Every inch of his face shows how much he enjoys what you’re doing.

You can’t help but smile at him. “you look exquisite like this, my darling~” 

💡As for his fangs… He is SO confused as to why in the world you’re trying to stick your fingers in his mouth. He’s not gonna bite you, just sit there and look at you like: “what in the world are you doing?” Like all the others, his fangs are so fricking sensitive. He will melt into your arms like mercury at room temperature.

Ky Luc

🔹🤎Will absolutely let you touch his ears. He’s down to try pretty much anything! His curiosity knows no bounds. Once he finds out it feels good, he’ll definitely want you to play with his ears more often. He loves it when you giggle and coo over him while you do it.

🔹🤎 “You want to touch my ears?”  Ky Luc peers at you curiously.  You nod.

“A strange request,” he hums, “but easily granted.”

The fifth progenitor leans his face close to yours; his intelligent crimson eyes have a playful sparkle to them. He’s interested as to why you want to give attention to his ears, of all things. Surely there are more interesting parts of his body to touch, right? Humans are such curious creatures!

You reach up to fondle his sharply pointed ears. They’re cold, like the rest of his body, but oh so soft! You amuse yourself by playing with them a bit more: tugging on them, rubbing their pointed tips, gently running your thumb along their edges. 

You giggle as your vampire darling begins purring loudly, and nuzzling into one of your hands. His eyes close, and he sighs contentedly.

“You know, they say curiosity killed the cat. but…” Ky moans in delight, “Aah~! It seems to only lead to good things for me!”

“The full saying is ‘curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back,’” you explain.

“Mmmm~ but still,” he purrs, “In my case, curiosity never killed the cat in the first place!”

“Don’t worry,” you chuckle, “I’m sure one of these days you’ll pay for sticking your hand into random boxes.”

An idea strikes you, and you decide to entertain it. You gently pull the loudly purring vampire closer, and start nibbling the tip of his ear. You hear a sharp gasp, followed by a long, drawn-out groan. “Ohhhhh~! That feels good~!” He exclaims, “Mmmmmm~ Wonderful~!”

“Would you like me to keep going~?” You murmur into his ear.

“Aah~! Yes please~!” He sighs.

🔹🤎 He’ll let you touch his fangs. He’ll be a little weirded out as to why you want to stick your fingers in his mouth, but his curiosity will get the better of him. It’s a little strange, but at least it feels good!

[moth-monarch]

IMPORTANT!!!

ask rules/info

general ask rules:

please dont ask for any kind of personal info, I will ignore it

any and everything else is completely fine please dont be afraid to ask!

RULES FOR FANFIC REQUESTS:

fandoms: mha, pjo/hoo, owl house, sunbearer trials, amphibia

headcanons/thoughts only: twomp, fnaf, studio ghibli

I will not write smut (i will do mildly ~suggestive~ stuff), toxic relationships, if you want me to do oc x character please give me info about the oc (character sheet, personality, looks, quirk description), if you ask isn't specific enough, I will take creative liberties with it

I will write almost anything else

please be specific with what you are asking (xreader, characterxcharater, friendship, romance, character x oc, category (fluff, angst, etc,), fandom, what character, etc)

~moth☆

i am also more than willing to share headcanons, ships, and my opinions on stuff!

don't be afraid to ask but keep in mind I can choose to not answer asks if I don't know how to answer them!

thank you for reading this!

[cosmic-ships]

Yee hoo my sick ass woke up feeling s p i c y <- I refer to spicy as in like heated/ranty/agitated as opposed to the terms hellsite use it for lol

It's time to

RANT LOL

:) there :) are more :) descriptions :) of :) brown :) eyes :) that :) aren't :) fuggin' :) "puppy dog"

I finally found a couple of reader fics that are kinda alright. Still gotta skip some parts because people don't fully grasp what "xreader" means but I've noticed a trend ... I'm not disagreeing that sometimes my f/o give that big "innocent look" but they use "Puppy Dog" eyes to describe his eyes All. The. Time. Including the blatant refusal to describe the colour

There are soooo many other ways to describe their eyes!!

Where is

Intense

Vulnerable

Determined

Magnetic

Stirking

Mesmerizing

Piercing

Expressive

Hooded

Warm

They're all so fucking afraid to even describe the colour of their eyes- like.. where is my

Coffee coloured

Caramel

Amber

Earthy brown

Honey soaked

Whiskey

Golden

Sandy

Fawn coloured

Sunlit

Rosewood

Champagne tinted

Obsidian soaked (if they're in the dark as often times they look more black/darker)

There are sooooooooooo many other ways to describe their eyes godddd am I the only one that fucking appreciates them!? Hello??

I can't get into my settings rn to make it unbloggable so please do not reblog my post!!!

[aidoriimu]

☆: 🥀 Talk about some of your fictional crushes and why they aren’t your F/O!

/ᐠ. .ᐟ\ฅ ask game

— Short answer, I don't relate to them enough/they don't have mommy issues/ they don't have a troubled past with neglect.

Hmm, well let's take a trip down memory lane. So way back when, my first ever anime crush was this guy called Aru Akise.. and he was gay. I did not mind the fact that he was gay even though I was a girl (I was pretty much 10 or 11 years old then)

Probably the main reason? That and I just really thought he was pretty.

Next is Ciel Phantomhive, hoo boy, this happened right afterr he canonically became 14? I find it so amusing too because I looked up to him as he was older but noticed how childish he was.

I crushed on him a ton, and read a lot of xreader fics with him but I never saw him in that way?

Then Charles Grey, this guy was just so fun. I remember MAKING a fic about him so to me it shows how I really liked/crushed on the dude, but I wouldn't consider him an f/o as well because I WAS LIKE? 13? He was 24!!

I get having older crushes, and his youthful design didn't really help me crushing on how pretty he was.

Now, Kou Mukami.. now this is where it gets confusing because a lot of the current things that I like (biting, voices.. stuff) stemmed from him. I would say that on account of my younger self clearly writing to the future about "not forgetting about Kou!" because she loved him so much—

I do think she confused the feelings of wanting to be best friends with him for romance.

[kayesfictioncharactershusbands]

MASTERLIST

Hey everyone!! This is my blog for each of my favorite characters. This is a master list. You could also request!! 

Note: I don’t write smuts just fluffs and angst.

i don't own the art credits to the artist forgot to put them)

PERCY JACKSON/ HEROES OF OLYMPUS:

PERCY JACKSON:

Sister ( Percy Jackson x Reader)

My Archer ( Percy Jackson X Reader)

 JASON GRACE:

Ice Queen ( Jason Grace x Reader)

LEO VALDEZ:

Sweet Voice ( Leo Valdez X Reader)

Princess (Leo Valdez X Reader)

NICO DE ANGELO:

My Queen (Nico Di Angelo X Reader)

WILL SOLACE:

My Little Sunshine ( Will Solace X Reader)

TRAVIS STOLL:

Try Me (Travis Stoll X Reader)

CONNOR STOLL:

Yours And Mine ( Connor Stoill X Reader)

HARRY POTTER:

HARRY POTTER:

My Best friend's Sister (Harry Potter X Reader)

If Only ( Harry Potter X Reader) Part 1

If Only ( Harry Potter X Reader) Part 2

RON WEASLEY:

Hermione's Cousin ( Ron Weasley X Reader)

FRED WEASLEY:

Lovely (Fred Weasley X Reader)

GEORGE WEASLEY:

Musician (George Weasley X Reader)

DRACO MALFOY:

You Thought Wrong ( Draco Malfoy X Reader)

OLIVER WOOD:

New Captain ( Oliver Wood X Reader)

Like You (Oliver Wood X Reader)  {Request}

ADRIAN PUCEY:

Sweet (Adrian Pucey X Reader)

BLAISE ZABINI:

Not So Close (Blaise Zabini X Reader)

DEAN THOMAS:

Muggle Things (Dean Thomas X Reader)

SEAMUS FINNIGAN:

Her Scent (Seamus Finnigan X Reader)

CEDRIC DIGGORY:

Hers And His (Cedric Diggory X Reader)

NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM:

My Sweet Boy (Neville Longbottom X Reader)

THEODORE NOTT:

Different From Others ( Theodore Nott X Reader)

Did I Mention ( Theodore Nott X Reader )

SIRIUS BLACK:

The Other Potter (Sirius Black X Reader)

JAMES POTTER

Just Like The Stars (James Potter X Reader)

REMUS LUPIN:

My Imperfection (Remus Lupin X Reader)

Pranks and Sarcasm (Remus Lupin X Reader)

STRANGER THINGS IMAGINES:

JONATHAN BYERS:

STEVE HARRINGTON:

BILLY HARGROVE

EDDIE MUNSON:

WEDNESDAY IMAGINES:

TYLER GALPIN

AJAX PENTROPOLUS:

Always There Ajax Pentropolus X Reader

ROWAN LASLOW

KENT

Sweeet Admirer (Kent x Reader)

! HEADCANONS!

Headcanon: If George Weasley And Eddie Munson Dating

[thatemoemu]

My old HOO fanfics. Part 1.

So, I just want to say, I would write my gay fanfictions, BUT I would also include my friends in it. And I do not regret it one bit. Also, this had 26 chapters, and I may or may not be completing it, HERE YOU GO, my old HOO fanfic.

Chapter 6 - “He’s hot...”

Lunar Eclipse POV

I took a sip from my white wine. 

“Nico, How could he just leave me like that,” I sobbed.

“why do you have to do this in my cabin?” he complained. All I wanted was someone to talk to...

“Because you’re the only dude at this camp I don’t have a crush on.” This was a real problem. I liked everyone. 

“Lunar, don’t dwell on love, it will only get your heart broken.” (Hot topic vibes)  Nico told me. I knew exactly what he meant.

“Like yesterday, when Pollux ran away after I kissed him.”

“You did WHAT?!?”

“I kissed Pollux.”

“Lunar, He’s your brother.”

“I know.”

“Then why the hell did you kiss him?!?”

“He’s hot...”

“Oh my gods.”

I don’t know why looked disappointed. I was just shooting my shot.

I just want to state here that I did not decide her name. She decided it herself. And in case you are wondering, yes she does have a wattpad account.

[xreaderandreaderinserts]

PJO/HOO x Reader -- Part 3

You finished your lunch in a relatively comfortable silence. When the bell rang, you said farewell to Percy as you parted ways to go to your own lockers. You retrieved a gray notebook that you used to take notes and a folder to put your homework in. You had left your pencil somewhere, so you hoped that Mrs. Dodds would have one. Or maybe Percy would be willing to loan you one.

You were about to shut your locker when a piece of paper fluttered over your shoulder. You glanced behind you only to see students chatting or rushing around to get to class on time. No one looked like they could have left the note behind.

You turned back around and pick up the note.

(Y/F/I). (Y/L/N)

Gym

3:05

Don’t be late

It was clearly addressed to you, but you had no idea who wrote it. You shoved the note in your back pocket as you made your way to your class. You stepped inside just before the bell rung. You looked around. Kids were either on their phones, throwing paper at each other, or had pushed their desks together and were chatting loudly. Your eyes widened at the chaos.

Just then, you heard a shard bang. It was the door slamming shut. Everyone stopped what they were doing and faced the front of the room. The scraping of desks against the floor was the only noise in the room.

“You must be the new student.”

You looked to your left and saw who you presumed was Ms. Dodds. She was gray and leathery and smelled like moth balls.

“Well,” she sneered, “What are you waiting for? Sit down!”

You turned back to the class who had all eyes on you. You quickly rushed over to the only open seat left. It was right by the window in the third row. Next to you was a boy who you recognized as the enchilada enthusiast. Behind that boy was Percy. He smiled at you and you smiled back. At least, you tried to. You think it may have come out as more of a grimace.

Ms. Dodds started right away. Her sharp, boring voice didn’t capture your attention at all. You looked to your left and watched the clouds roll across the sky.

“(Y/N)!”

Your eyes snapped up to the front of the room. Ms. Dodds was staring at. So was the rest of the class.

“Please answer question number two from your textbook.” Ms. Dodds nodded curtly at you. You looked down to see that there was, in fact, a textbook open on your desk. You guessed that they had been passed out to the class and that you had turned to the right page without even realizing it.

“Umm,” you stalled. You looked down at the book and squinted. You moved your face closer to the book but you still couldn’t read what it said. Your feet and hands started tapping to expel the extra energy you always seemed to have. “I--I don’t know, ma’am.”

“Mmh,” she hummed. “I’ll come back to you.” You exhaled the breath that you hadn’t even realized you were holding. “And stop that insolent tapping!” Your feet immediately stopped moving, and your fingers stopped drumming.

You tried to listen to what she was saying, but you just couldn’t. You groaned when she told the class to take out their notebooks. You were going to look at some questions from the textbook and write the answers down on a separate sheet of paper. You opened up your notebook and flipped to the correct page in the textbook. You remembered that you didn’t have anything to write with so you looked up. Ms. Dodds was at her desk grading some papers. She didn’t look very happy about it. She was never happy, but her expression was just down-right pissed off.

You decided to not raise your hand and just turned around in your seat. You saw Percy hunched over his textbook, pen clenched in his hand. He seemed to be struggling. Boy, did you know the feeling.

“Percy!” you whisper yelled at him. “Can I borrow a pencil?”

He glanced up at you then patted his pockets. Then he went back to work and stretched out his hand to you. “Here’s a pen,” he murmured. You whispered a hushed thank you back.

You turned back in your seat and were about to uncap the pen when you heard someone’s chair scrape against the floor accompanied by a shout. “No!”

Before you could even look to see who it was, a hand shot out and grabbed yours. The weight of someone’s body was suddenly on top of you as you lay sprawled on the floor. Percy was panting above you. “Not-” He breathed heavily. “That one.”

“The two of you!”

By now the whole class was looking at you. Some people were trying to stifle a laugh.

“Both of you come see me after class,” Ms. Dodds said.

The reset of the class was alright. It was still hard to get your work done, so you were very behind. Oh well.

You and Percy had detention for the rest of the week. Ms. Dodds promised to keep the two of you busy and make you “regret ever being such foolish and disruptive delinquents.”

It was 3:00 and when you had just remembered that mysterious note that you had found in your locker. You really hoped it wasn’t for you.

You and Percy spent the whole of detention cleaning and organizing Ms. Lance’s room. When the bell finally rung at 4:30, you were out of that classroom like it was on fire. No--you were out of that classroom like you were on fire and the hallways were the only places in the school with sprinklers.

After you grabbed your things, you headed out. You passed Percy at his locker on the way to the door. “Hey! Wait up!” he yelled to you.

You slowed down and glanced over your shoulder. You smiled at him and broke into a sprint.

“Hey!” he called.

You heard his locker door slam and the rustling of his bag as he swung it over his shoulders. Your feet pounded against the floor and you laughed. You could hear Percy’s shoes squeaking on the linoleum as he laughed with you. You ran faster.

Suddenly, the door to the gym swung open and you stopped in your tracks. Percy ran into you, and you both stumbled. Three girls walked out in tight mini shirts, tube tops, and the highest stilettos boots you’ve ever seen. The gym door slammed to a close as they turned to look at you.

The girl in the middle spoke. She had red hair, grey eyes, and freckles. It was her.

“I’ve been waiting for you for the past hour and a half, New Girl.”

Yay! The new update for my first PJO/HOO x Reader story is finally here! I’m still not going to be able to update too often. It’ll get even worse by the time summer break rolls around. I hope to at least get to camp before then.

As always, leave a note if you want more. I love you guys!

[x-olympus]

↛Welcome!↚

Welcome to my page! I write imagines and dabbles occasionally when I'm bored.

I write for a variety of fandoms (which vary depending on which ones I'm fixated on at the moment).

↛↚↛↚↛↚↛↚↛↚↛↚

↛ Here you can find my Request Rules

⇻ Here is a Masterlist of the stories

↛↚↛↚↛↚↛↚↛↚

As always, be respectful and feel free to request something! Theres no guarantee I'll do it, but I'll try to do as many as I can!

[cabinofimagines]

Cryptozoology Ver. 1.0.1

Happy birthday Danny!! This is a different POV version from Cryptozoology- the story that was not told before! Have you read the first fic? Read this one! If not- a full version with both POVs is out too!!

Pairing: Leo Valdez x gn!reader, this is a solangelo fic at it's heart- Request: That's between me and Danny's chat, as many things. Word count: 4k Warnings: None!

-Asnyox

Will Solace cared for his friends, making sure that they ate enough, slept enough, and were happy. However, to Will’s chagrin, there was only one thing that at the moment would get Leo Valdez to eat, sleep and be happy. It was the exam period and Leo simply was not listening, unless Will would get him a significant other- something that Leo thought would only happen after pigs learned to fly, but Will had other plans... 

“Leo, I promise I will get you a lover soon enough!” Will waved his hands, “You just have to trust the genius that I am!” “Sure thing,” Leo scoffed, “And how will you do that?” “I have a plan.” Will assured his friend, “I simply need an appropriate candidate.” 

And perhaps he already had one. He didn’t even need to try too hard to stage the first meeting and start Leo’s infatuation. Will passed you on your way out, went straight to Leo’s, and forced him to take a break. While Leo was out he watched the first meeting through the window of Leo’s dorm. The target acted just as Will had suspected, hiding away from Leo, and Will could not wait until Leo’s sleep-deprived brain would start acting its magic. Sure, Will might’ve been unaware of their name, but he had seen them around in the cafe where he worked and he just knew they would be a good fit for Leo.

“Dude!” Leo stormed into his room, “I think I just met Mothman!” 

All according to plan.

───────────

The day after your chance encounter with Leo Valdez (where you heroically ran away from him, after hiding behind a tree, and then a second time in the hallway), you ranted to your friend about it, much to his dismay.

“I mean how embarrassing! I named a lizard after him!” You pouted, “What is the chance? I wasn’t even aware he was near until I saw him bolt away!” “I’m sure he’ll not mind that,” Nico said, “If he’s as idiotic as you paint him to be, he might even find it endearing. What’s his name anyways?” “I’m not telling.” 

“And why won’t you tell me the name of your crush?” Nico was exasperated. “Because you’ll try something!” You squint your eyes at him, “I know you will.” “So we’re calling him fireboy? Because he is hot?” Nico teased, and you laughed, but Nico was not deterred, “Okay, tell me the name of your lizard then.” “No.” 

From the look in your eyes when you talked about Fireboy, Nico knew that he needed to figure out who Fireboy was and how to get you together, if he were to enjoy a calm lunch ever again.

What Nico wasn’t expecting was having to fend off another guy. 

He had stared at the blonde barista in the past (for no reason at all) and didn’t like the interest the guy was showing in you. Of course, he could believe that you didn’t have any interest in the barista, but the way that, since entering the café, the barista kept staring at you intensely, rubbed him the wrong way. Clearly this guy had an interest in you that went past you as a customer. Yet, it was busy and Nico was keeping your seats occupied while you stood in line. He glared as the barista handed you more than just your coffee.  

“So you’re saying you won this ticket?” “Yes.” “From the barista just now?” “Yes.” 

“And you’re sure he wasn’t just hitting on you?” 

“With the way he was eyeing you, I don’t think so?” “What is that supposed to mean?” Nico, unwillingly, felt his face warm. You simply shrugged as you smiled at your friend teasingly, and Nico sighed, “Guess I’ll get a ticket and we can go to the movie together.” 

So, a few hours later, you were sitting together in the movie theater. You were pretty sure you might have switched up the seats, but did it matter? You both had the tickets for these seats anyways. Nico had gotten the popcorn, and the ads had just started, all was good. 

Except, all was not good for Will. While Leo had just told him that the ‘cryptid’ had named a lizard after him, it took Will a moment to realize that his ‘cinema date’ had failed. Someone was sitting in the cryptid’s seat, and Will didn’t like that. He had invited Leo, and the plan had been to get Leo and mothman to sit together. If this black-haired guy had not been sitting in the wrong seat, it would have been a date! Basically! The worst part was that now he had to make sure Leo wouldn’t see Mothman, otherwise the whole ‘cryptid’ mystic would stop and Will’s efforts would be all for nothing. 

Fine, Will Solace resigned himself as he quickly pushed past Leo so he would get to sit next to the black-haired boy, fine, Will Solace would have a ‘date’ with this kid. Fine.   

Nico, on the other hand, felt triumphant as he noticed the big ass glare on the blonde’s face. Clearly this had been some kind of setup for a date, and he managed to fuck it up. (Y/n) was not even aware that the barista had entered the cinema and sat next to Nico, all for the better. Nico made eye contact with his seat neighbor, and stuck out his tongue, to which he saw the blonde tense up. Take that, barista boy. 

Will Solace felt his heartbeat speed up, as he realized a second flaw in his strategy- he might have started crushing on the enemy. 

───────────

Will was not giving up, and a few weeks later the perfect opportunity presented itself. He found a very good sale on fresh fruits and filled his arms with them to use them as a matchmaking ploy. The plan was simple- give you the cold fruits, tell you to hand them out to Leo, and bam! You would get talking, get a hamster, get a house- but first… 

“Hey, do you like mandarins?” “You’re that barista, aren’t you?” you looked at him suspiciously. Will nodded. “Look, as a promotional bit I need to hand these out,” Will lied, “but if you just take them off my hands, then I will be free to have a lunch break!” Will pushed the fruit in your hands and started backing away. Flabbergasted, you made sure not to spill any as you looked at the blonde. “Why would I need this much fruit?” You looked like you really wanted to hand the fruit back to him, so Will had to act quickly. “Just hand them out if you don’t!” Will turned around and took a small sprint. He quickly rounded a corner and not-so-subtly spied on you. With only a bit of luck, you would instigate a conversation with Leo, who was sitting alone, within the next five minutes. And that would mean-

Oh no. Will glared at the black-haired boy who approached you, the same kid that had prevented you from sitting with Leo. His ‘definitely not a crush’. Why was he putting the fruit in a bag? Goddammit! You walked away with your friend, and Will knew he couldn’t keep taking this (cute) boy's interference. Something had to be done. Will wasn’t sure what yet- but murder was still on the list. 

Meanwhile, Nico smiled to himself. He saw the blonde glare, and he felt great having meddled with his plans again. Sure, Nico had to admit that the blonde looked cute when giving away the fruits to you, but there was no way you would fall for someone who was simply giving out fruits, instead Nico subtly walked you into the canteen, spotted your Fireboy (he stopped caring about the name now that he had a face), and nudged you to hand out the fruits there. You might not have put together that Nico knew what your crush looked like (although he did not know his name), but that would all help Nico’s plans. You would never figure out that he was playing Cupid (all in order to get you to shut up about Fireboy during your Mythomagic games, certainly not to rile up the blonde barista who is trying to hit on you). 

Nico was a little proud of his plan- and the next step of it. He overheard Fireboy’s friends mention a party happening, and Nico had to find a way to get you to the party, although he would be the last one to go, he had a foolproof plan. Of course, you still weren’t invited but he guessed that it would matter little to you if you found out the real catch at the party. 

“There are cats.” Nico deadpanned, and he immediately saw you crack. Sure, you weren’t planning on going out today, but how often does an opportunity like this present itself? “But they’ll be inside!” “With that amount of sound? I don’t think so, but your loss.” Nico picked up his Switch again, continuing his Hades run. “Why do you even want me to go?” You sounded a little suspicious, as you squeezed Nico’s Blahaj. 

“So you’ll stop trying to steal my plushies. Just go, nobody cares you’re not supposed to be there!” And that stinky Fireboy would be there, which is why you should go. Of course, Nico didn’t really want to miss out on hanging out with you, but he had to keep his priorities. 

 “How many cats are there?” You considered your options. “Four.” “Fuck.” and there you went. 

A few hours later you knocked on his door, just in time for the both of you to catch the newest episode of the show you were watching together. Yet, you seemed a little fidgety and it only took a little prodding from Nico to figure it out. 

His plan had worked perfectly. Take that blonde barista! He would never stand a chance against the power of cats and your weirdness. 

Yet, Nico’s plan seemed to work a little too well, for one of Fireboy’s friends had spotted you and put the puzzle pieces together. 

───────────

Lucky for Nico, the friend was not Will Solace, unluckily for Nico, Will was a nosy bitch, who worked at a café. Will slid Jason’s favorite drink towards him. 

 “Hey, Jason, can you do me a favor?” Will intensely stared at Jason, his hand still on the lid.

“I don’t know, can I?” Jason looked from the drink to Will, who nodded as he moved the drink a little closer. “Yes you can.” Will said as Jason picked up the drink and examined it closer. On the side of the drink, Will had scribbled ‘for the best dude I know’ with a very badly drawn sun on it. Jason didn’t like the prospect of the favor being bought out of him, but he wasn’t complaining. He could always feign forgetfulness and not do it. 

“I need you to figure out who the cryptid is. Name, address, age-” Will paused, “It sounds like stalking, but you have a class with them, so maybe you can talk to them?” 

“Oh, I know the cryptid. We did a project together once.” Jason squinted at Will, “Are you trying to get (Y/n) and Leo together?” “Pfft, what? It’s not that obvious, is it?” Will laughed curtly, before going back to being serious, “Their name is (Y/n)?” “You didn’t know their name?” Jason sighed, “Of course not- either way, Leo’s obsessed with the cryptid simply being a cryptid.” 

“Good, all according to plan!” Will smiled, “I need you to approach (Y/n)’s friend and ask whether the cryptid is interested in Leo at all.” Will shrugged, “Not sure if the magic is working from that side.” 

“You mean Nico?” Jason asked

“The cute black-haired boy?” Will asked. “No.” Jason said, “I will not ask your crush whether he likes you.” 

“He’s not my crush,” Will shook his head, “He just keeps intervening with my plans for Leo and (Y/n)!”

“I suggest you just talk to him yourself, Will.” but as Jason suggested the normal thing to do, Will shook his head again. 

“Pretty please?” Will looked at Jason as he lifted his hand, clearly indicating that he would push the drink off the table if Jason did not agree. Jason shook his head as he gave in. Will did make his favorite after all, and perhaps he could befriend Nico on the way. He would probably be a little less weird than his current friends- 

“How do you know Nico’s name anyways?” Will asked after a moment. 

“He and Frank play Mythomagic together sometimes,” Jason looked at Will, “You sure you don’t want me to find out whether he likes you?” 

“No” Will blushed, “Not until Leo and (Y/n) are together! Then I can focus on myself. Who’s Frank anyways?” 

“Dating Nico’s half-sister,” Jason explained as Will seemed relieved, “Not that you would care, as you don’t have a crush” Jason laughed, while Will glared at him. ───────────

It took a bit for Jason to find Nico, but he eventually got word from Frank that Nico would be at their usual place for Mythomagic. When Jason got there, Frank hadn’t yet arrived, but Nico was going through his deck. Jason felt relieved that (Y/n) didn’t seem to be anywhere near. 

Jason sat down opposite of Nico and cleared his throat. Nico looked up from his deck.

“You’re Jason Grace, right?” Nico asked, “You finally got a deck?”

“Not yet, maybe you can help me though.” Jason looked at Nico, whose poker face was all too good. He could not make out what Nico was thinking, so he simply continued, “I have a friend who’s interested in you and was just wondering if-” “Not the Fireboy, right?” Nico interrupted him. “What?” Jason took a moment, “Who?

“Small, curly hair, petted cats with my friend yesterday,” Nico sounded a bit disappointed in his next sentence, “you know, ‘Fireboy’, as my friend will not give me his name.” 

“Oh! No, not the cryptozoologist. Any reason why you’re asking?” “For said friend, mostly. Would be disappointing if Fireboy fell for my charms while my friend swooned for him. Anyways, cryptozoologist?” Nico asked and Jason grinned.

“He thinks your friend is Mothman.” Jason elaborated, and Nico nodded. “He’s not wrong.” 

“Sure, anyway, you’re single then? Not interested in the cryptozoologist yourself?” “Pft, I’m not that pathetic.” Nico laughed, “Why are you interested?” “Asking for a friend.” “Toucheé” Nico shrugged, still taking the boy before him in. He had never really spoken with Jason before, but he seemed friendly enough, and if there was something he needed, it was more friends (especially if you were to ever start dating the cryptozoologist, who would entertain him then?). Besides, perhaps he could actually get Jason involved with Frank and his Mythomagic games. They needed more players, desperately. 

“Either way, the cryptozoologist is going to the library later today–” 

“Why tell me?” “No reason.” 

“Well, so are (Y/n) and I, we’re studying together today.” Nico answered shortly, “Look, Jason, great conversation we’re having, but I only engaged in it because I thought you were going to get into Mythomagic.” 

“Oh!” Jason hesitated, looking at the cards, “I mean I would love to, I just really do not know where to start.” 

“I have an extra deck,” Nico started going through his bag, “I can explain the basics in a duel now, and then you can try it against Frank when he shows up. I think Frank also has a more beginner-friendly deck with him- so you won’t be annihilated too quickly.” 

“Uh-” Jason was not prepared for Nico to start talking so fast, or so much.

“Of course, you’ll eventually have to find a deck structure you like,” Nico kept going, “or invest in something more competitive, but just for getting the hang of the game this should be enough.” Nico laid out some cards and grabbed a few figurines, “let’s start with the kind of cards that you can encounter, before going to the phases of your turn.” 

“Firstly! On a different topic, would you know if (Y/n) (L/n) is interested in Leo?” “No” Nico glared at Jason, he didn’t know this Leo kid but you only had one crush and that was your little cryptozoologist. Jason, in the short span of their conversation, blown away by the sudden development of Nico’s talkativeness,  had forgotten that Nico mentioned he didn’t know Leo’s name (or maybe, he simply figured that Nico was joking. Nico could joke, right?). “Okay,” Jason seemed disappointed, “Alright, let’s get into this game” Nico started enjoying the conversation a lot more after that. 

───────────

After a few hours and some intense Mythomagic games (Jason won once with Frank’s beginner deck! Nico seemed proud), Jason encountered Will on his break, drinking tea.

Jason leaned down, next to Will’s ear. 

“So the good news is, Nico is single.” Jason told Will, who spit out his drink and then quickly turned his head. “Why did you ask him that? I gave you a simple-” “I can see the way you eye him.” Jason cut Will off, “Also, be quiet, or do you want people to approach you on your break?” Will grumbled a little before continuing. “It’s because he keeps messing up my plans!” Will watched his tone, “I eye him in disdain, not longing.” “Yes, I see the romantic tension is to die for.” Jason feigned drama as he moved on, “The bad news is, I’m not sure whether (Y/n) is interested.”

“That’s a lie.” Will looked Jason in the eye, “Ask (Y/n). For me?” “I’m not a messenger.” “I will get you more staples.” “I will be a messenger.” Jason agreed, “You better get the staples, because I asked them this morning-” Will looked at him in surprise.

“I only asked you to check at lunch?” Will raised an eyebrow, “You knew already and kept me waiting?” 

“I didn’t know whether Nico liked you, buddy.” Jason shrugged, “(Y/n) seemed like they’re interested, but Nico gave a definitive ‘no’ when asked. Maybe he doesn’t agree with the pairing, maybe (Y/n) simply got flustered at the thought of someone liking them. Who knows?” 

“You’re supposed to find out!” Will exclaimed, “I’m not sure whether this information is worth the staples.”

“Well, perhaps if you would talk to Nico you would ‘find out’ that you have a lot in common!” Jason bit back. 

“I don’t think I can, Jason.” Will quickly took another sip from his tea, definitely not out of nervousness.

“He’s going to the library today with (Y/n)- and Leo is too. Who knows what he will be planning?” Jason offered, “He might try to put Leo in a bad light, I don’t know.” Will glared at Jason. 

“And what am I supposed to do? Be a distraction?” 

“Yes.”

Sadly, Will needed to make sure that Nico didn’t intervene with your study date. He needed to talk to Nico, and he needed to get back to work as his break was over. He only had two hours left- hopefully he would be at the library in time. 

───────────

“We should study in the library today.” Nico said, as if he didn’t overhear Fireboy complaining about wanting to do that. 

But right as he was about to walk into the library, the blonde barista was in his way. 

“Nico di Angelo, we need to talk.” “How do you know my name?” 

“I’ve been trying to get Leo to date someone for weeks now!” 

“I don’t know this Leo guy, but I was matching (Y/n),  and if it wasn’t for your meddling it would have worked!” 

“Well if it wasn’t for you, (Y/n) would already be dating someone. Leo, for example.” “I don’t care about your plan, just leave them alone!” Nico scoffed, “You need to understand that (Y/n) only has the hots for that weird cryptozoology guy anyways.” Will glare dropped, and after a moment, he started laughing. 

“What’s so funny?” Nico was filled with confusion, but Will just kept laughing. Nico realized he kind of liked this laughter from his opposition, especially as Will's face got a little red in the process. Could he make Will blush like that too? Before more thoughts could develop, Nico half-heartedly hit Will on his head, “Answer me.” Will looked at Nico, realizing that Nico’s pout was pretty cute. 

“Leo is the cryptozoologist.” 

“Oh, oh.” 

From here on out they needed a plan, together. 

Luckily things were already moving in the right way, because during the time  Will and Nico talked, Leo and you had interacted. Not a conversation, of course not, but an interaction nonetheless. 

“You’re late.” You stated as Nico sat down in front of you. “So?” Nico shrugged, “Mythomagic took a little longer than planned as we got Jason to join.” 

“Grace?” You asked, and Nico huffed. “Clearly, I meant Todd.” He stated “I fucking wish,” You sighed, “Either way, Fireboy just took a picture of me.” 

“Seems like me being late is the least of your issues.” Nico opened one of his textbooks, “Maybe you should just talk to Fireboy, or I don’t know, leave a note written in code and see if he figures it out.” 

“I won’t, what do you care anyways?” you sighed again, as you looked at Nico. “I care about getting a good grade on the next exam, which I will not get with your fireboy-complaining,” Nico glared at you. 

“If you played less Mythomagic and Hades you wouldn’t be complaining about my complaining,” You stated and Nico rolled his eyes. “We’ll see- maybe you’ll run into Leo again soon.” Nico focused on his books, and you figured he didn’t want to continue the conversation. You also figured that Nico finally found out who Fireboy was- but you didn’t know how. Maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was the blonde barista you’d spotted talking to Nico through the windows just now. They would look cute together. 

───────────

Nico had invited you for a double date. You found the date alright- but Nico was nowhere near, nor was his apparent date.

You wondered why Nico had stood you up. He was normally really punctual, but somehow he was not in front of the café, and after a bit he messaged you, asking you to just go in and sit somewhere. It was as if you were out of luck- every table was taken, and there were not a lot of free chairs. You figured you could get a coffee to go if nothing else, so you made your order with the blonde barista, who was smiling brightly. He pointed you to the only empty chair in the cafe, where your boyfriend sat. 

“Will recommended I visit the cafe today, and get an employee discount on the drink.” “Nico stood me up on a ‘double date’.” You smiled, as you tried to spot the blonde in the cafe, “Did Will just leave?” “He didn’t actually have a shift today,” Leo laughed, “I checked with his coworkers, it’s wild what they do to get us together.” 

“When do you think they’ll figure out we’re already dating?” You asked, as you purposefully kept your awkward distance from Leo. “At the marriage ceremony, most likely.” Leo laughed. “Ours or theirs?” You asked, as you joined his laughter. 

“Whichever is first…” 

From across the street, Nico and Will shared a fist-bump as they noticed the awkward banter between the two of you. “Well, job well done,” Will sighed, “I guess it’s time for our date!” “Our what,” Nico blabbered, as Will simply smiled and grabbed his hand.

[writethelifeyouwant]

300 Follower Fic Challenge!

I don’t even know where to start … (kinda like all of my fics  👉🏻👉🏻 😉 ) My little hell-hole has grown to be 300 strong! We can now band together to fail at stopping invading Persian armies, woo hoo!

But seriously, thank you all so much for your support of me and my writing, it means the world! I’ve met and interacted with so many amazing people on this hellsite over the past year and made some new friends that I will cherish for life. 

I got my mojo back by joining a celebratory follower writing challenge and as I am in a celebratory mood I want to do the same. These are some of my favourite ways to meet new people and read new things so I would love it if you all would come hang out, write some stuff, read some stuff, and generally have a good time! If you’re interested the rules and prompts will be below the cut.

Rules/Guidelines/Instructions:

As it is a follower challenge, it would be sweet if you followed me, but I won’t require that as I know I and my blog are an acquired taste 😋

Minimum word count is 100, no maximum because I am the biggest fiend in ignoring those limits. I don’t want to stifle your creativity! If your work is over 500 words please use the keep reading function when you post.

Pick one prompt from below by sending me an ask or a message. There will only be one person per prompt AND / OR Send me an ask with a prompt from below plus a character/pairing (and any other details you like) for me to write for you. (I have no idea if people will want to do that. If I get multiple requests I will pop them in a random generator to pick one to write before the due date - but I’ll save the others for a rainy day!)

Start Date: January 7, 2021 | End Date: February 28, 2021 - I’ll post a Masterlist on March 1, 2021

I will read and reblog all entries!

Feel free to write for any character, ship, pairing, or moresome from Supernatural/Supernatural RPF - I’m not picky in the slightest. 

Can be smut - can be not - whatever floats your little boat 

Can be xReader insert but doesn’t have to be

Tag things appropriately and include warnings for things like non-con / dub-con ; underage ; violence ; etc. you know, the typical stuff

I’ll try anything once; include whatever kinks you can think up EXCEPT - I would prefer not to read about solid bodily excrements. If you want to write that go for it, just tag it appropriately, and know I won’t read it personally, but I will still reblog 😊

Feel free to combine this with other challenges, or bingos or whatever you crazy kids are doing these days

Tag me in your posts ( @writethelifeyouwant​ ) and use the tag #Mads300MadOnes 

HAVE SOME FUCKING FUN BITCHES 😘

Prompts:

Why aren’t you scared of me? / Why do you care for me? - bury a friend, Billie Eilish @thinkinghardhardlythinking

And I ache to remember / All the violent, sweet / Perfect words that you said - Come On Get Higher, Matt Nathanson

Brother, let me be your fortress / When the night wheels are driving on / Be the one to light the way / Bring you home - Brother, NEEDTOBREATHE 

All we do is drive / All we do is think about the feelings that we hide - Drive, Halsey  @fandomfic-galore

Been through every emotion / Right now I'm sad, I'm broken / Like the bottles on the floor - Undrunk, FLETCHER @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad

Did I say something way too honest / Made you run and hide / Like a scared little boy - Forever & Always, Taylor Swift 

They don't almost say "I love you" / When they're downtown somewhere, just a little drunk - Friends Don’t, Maddie & Tae  @negans-lucille-tblr

All the pretty girls like Samuel - All the Pretty Girls, KALEO  @calaofnoldor​ 

And all of the voices surrounding us here / They just fade out when you take a breath - Tenerife Sea, Ed Sheeran 

Oh brother, we'll go deeper than the ink / Beneath the skin of our tattoos - Brother, Kodaline 

I want to taste her lips / Yeah, 'cause they taste like you - Girl Crush, Little Big Town 

Run away with me / Let me be your ride out of town / Let me be the place that you hide / We can make our lives on the go - Run Away With Me, Aaron Tveit 

If you find yourself in a lion's den / I'll jump right in / And pull my pin / And go with you - My Blood, Twenty One Pilots  @peridottea91

Well I came home / Like a stone / And I fell heavy into your arms - I Will Wait, Mumford & Sons @anaelsbrunette

So you tore my heart out / And I don't mind bleeding - Lonely Boy, The Black Keys 

Sam, you’re ready / Let’s go, anywhere / Get the car packed and throw me the key / Run away with me - Run Away With Me, Aaron Tveit 

I know that you'll never feel like I do / I will break into pieces right in front of you / I will burn down the city and string up the noose / And you'll watch in wonder - Put It on Me, Matt Maeson 

Your light blinding me / Like a goldmine unfound - Keeper, Reignwolf 

I'm uncontrollable, emotional, chaotically proportional / I'm visceral, reloadable / I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I'm crazy - Twisted, MISSIO @daydream3r-xo

It's my right to be hellish / I still get jealous / 'Cause you're too fuckin’ beautiful / And everybody wants your sex / That’s why / I still get jealous - Jealous, Nick Jonas  @mummybear

But I find holy redemption / When I put this car in drive - My Church, Maren Morris

Hey Brother, there's an endless road to re-discover / Hey Sister, Know the water's sweet but blood is thicker - Hey Brother, Avicii

Cradle our desire / To keep from drowning - Drowning, Radio Company 

They don't talk about the future and put each other in it / And get chills with every accidental touch - Friends Don’t, Maddie & Tae @sams-sass

It's not living if it's not with you / All I do is sit and drink without you - It’s Not Living (If It’s Not With You), The 1975 

Playlist: 

All these songs' lyrics have been drawn from this playlist here if you’re curious about your songs or just want some banging tunes. A huge thanks to everyone who contributed to this playlist ahead of this challenge! (Yes, this is my Wincest/J2 Playlist, but the prompts can be used however you like!) 

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2otdHADd4ikZzweopAwbeL?si=Aafvxls3SViqHdwTnoD75w