#hmm maybe i should ride this wave and finally read king of scars

[fantasiavii]

Audiobook woes aside, I am on a long fantasy kick right now, so if you have any secondary world fantasy recs (especially queer!) please send them my way! I just finished The Hands of the Emperor and other stuff I’ve enjoyed includes A Taste of Gold and Iron, A Strange and Stubborn Endurance, Captive Prince, A Song of Ice and Fire, and of course, the Wheel of Time series and LotR, both of which I’m currently reading and rereading

[lukneetoonz]

LITTLE GODDESS PART V

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Summary: As a newer goddess you think back on how you got to where you are; in the throne room sitting next to your husband, the god of the dead.

Pairing: Hades!Aizawa x fem!reader, DadNyx!Izuku x fem!reader platonic, MomSelene!Uraraka x reader platonic.

Warnings: Make out 👀, mentions of drinking, mentions of blacking out, oh and in this I made Dabi a todoroki by making him ares so he's connected in that sense.

Word Count: 2,191

A/N: I feel like- shit that I've been MIA, but I really have had major struggles with my mental and physical health. I beg you, if you’re struggling with something mentally, reach out to someone. Even if you're scared please do, because it’s never easy to deal with it on your own. My dms are always open, and I don’t care if we never talked before, please don’t hesitate to dm me.

NO ARTWORK POSTED IS MY OWN AND IS FOUND ON PINTEREST

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Let’s retrace your steps, you went to the party, you talked to Denki, got your drink spilled on you, went to the bathroom, then- nothing. You remember nothing else. There was no way you could have got that drunk, right? Taking a bite out of the godly crepes that Aizawa made, you snuck a peak at him, blushing because he was perfect. Oh how lucky you were that he couldn’t hear your heartbeat or how it was rapidly beating against your chest. Maybe he did and was being polite and ignoring it….

“Is the headache any better Y/N?” Meeting Aizawa’s concerned eyes, you smiled softly and nodded. “Yes, thank you for the coffee and medicine. You’re a lifesaver.” Aizawa tsked at your proclamation, waving you off, “I’ve just had a few too many hangovers myself to know how much it sucks.” The corners of your lips quirked upward as you nodded, this felt so- natural… maybe a little too natural. “I can give you a ride home little goddess… if you’d like one”

Contemplating the king's words, you smiled and nodded, “I’d like that very much.”

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Aizawa tried his best not to blush at your smile that was directed towards him, “I-you can wear one of my shirts and sweatpants if it’s more comfortable? I don’t have any female clothes… I apologise” Why was it that finding out he had no female clothes made you happy? Maybe it’s because of the hint behind it, that he has no female clothes because there are no females over at his house. Shaking your head, you smiled at him, “It’s fine, it’s not your fault. But I could use a jacket or sweatshirt… it’s rather chilly here”

Chuckling, Aizawa nodded and leaned on his palm looking at you, “This is the underworld… Plus I may be friends with Hizashi but I don’t think I could handle him around so much to help bring sun here.” Giggling You smiled at the man, goosebumps running over your skin as a shiver went down your spine. “I rather favor the moon myself” Bottom lip pulled between your teeth as you blushed at your own comment about your mother, thinking how you probably sounded silly. But, amidst Your self doubt, the ravenette laughed, almost a sparkle in his eye. “I think that’s a rather biased opinion, wouldn’t you agree?”

Laughing, you blushed as you nodded, “I think I should be allowed the bias, wouldn’t you agree?” Aizawa shrugged slightly, a teasing look in his eyes as both elbows laid in front of him, letting him lean forward, “You don’t see my favouring Titans now do you? And I am the son of two of them.”

A giggle left your lips as you brought the warm coffee up to your lips and took a sip, “Hmm… touché”. Aizawa sighed in content before slightly frowning as he remembered you can’t stay here… you have a life beyond this place. You didn’t belong being trapped here with him. You deserved so much more in his eyes. Noticing his cold, yet warm stare, you tilted your head as you met his eyes. “Shouta?”

Snapping out of his thoughts, he blushed slightly before coughing to try and cover up his embarrassment, “I- sorry… I was just daydreaming I guess.” Cracking a slight smile, you could see his teeth that were just begging to be shown on full display, but of course they never were. The thought alone of being able to make shouta smile like that, made your heart warm in funny ways. They always did say that god's feel stronger emotions than any other being.

They love faster. They love harder. But they also fight harsher. They also hold grudges the longest. And they also feel the worst of pains. Sighing, you just finished your coffee before a shiver ran down your spine. “Ah, that’s right, you need something warmer” Blushing at his own forgetful mind, shouta walked until he was out of the kitchen and rummaging through his closet for something warm.

*•*

Being left alone gave you more time to look around and appreciate every little detail of the king's house. Taking in the details you started thinking of what it would be like to live in such a house, to dance around on the marble floors. To have x amount of bedrooms to choose from. To sit in the study with the king himself while reading a book that can’t even be found anymore…

“I got you a crew neck sweater of mi- Y/N?” You jumped slightly as you didn’t even hear him coming, blushing you moved to cover your face. “Oh gods- I’m sorry! I was lost in thought.” Smiling at your flustered face, Aizawa moved to stand in front of you, grabbing your wrists gently to tear your hands away from your beautiful face. “Don’t Apologize little goddess, wasn’t I just the one spacing out?”

Peeking up at him, you automatically loosened up from his soft look and touch. Nodding softly to agree, because you couldn’t trust your voice to be straight. There was something so peaceful about the silence that surrounded the both of you, it was so quiet that all that filled the air was your own breaths. In such a trance, neither of you noticed how close your faces had got, not until your lips feathered against each other.

Eyes now only focusing on the temptation of kissing the king's lips, to taste him, to devour him. Your rational side flew out the window as you stood straighter and finally gave into your desires. Shouta wasted no time kissing you back, large hands cupping your cheeks as your own gripped onto his robe. If there was any plus side to how gods feel, it was that they wasted no time in showing the passion you were bound to create.

His teeth grazed your bottom lip, almost asking if he could explore you more, and how could you say no to a king? Lips parting, your tongues moved one another as shouta got more dominant with his movements. Hands moved from your face to cup your ass and place you on the counter, your legs spreading to let him be as close to your body as possible. The simple motion was graciously accepted by the man as he held your waist to hold your body against his. Breaking away slightly for air, you both panted as you stared at each other, almost as if you were both giving the other an out if they didn’t want to do this.

Neither of you spoke as Aizawa dipped down once more to capture your lips in a much slower, but much sweeter embrace. Your hands crept up to cup his jaw, just holding him there as this kiss spilled more feelings then the one before. No longer did you need that sweater as your body was hotter than it ever was, not to mention how the Male in front of you was warm and welcoming. Against his better judgment, Aizawa pulled away once again, letting his eyes close as he rested his forehead on your own, lips grazing your nose in a loving manner.

Taking this time, you observed the man up close for the first time, taken away with how truly beautiful he was. Fingers gently brushing the scar that rested on his cheek bone, mouth forming into a frown as you thought about what could have happened. Almost like reading your mind, his deep voice broke the silence, “I got it from the war… There's many more where that came from, but that’s the price for how we live today.”

Dark eyes finally opening to meet your own that were full of warmth and comfort, Aizawa merely moved to hug you close as his head nuzzled itself into your shoulder. Something so soft coming from the one they deemed the scariest god, was truly surprising, but you didn’t let it sway your motions as you hugged him back, one hand finding itself in his hair. “I hope you don’t think of me as a man who does this with just anyone… I would very much like to take you out tonight if you’d all-”

“I would love to Shouta… a-and I don’t. Think like that I mean… I hope you don’t think I’m a goddess who just kisses men whenever she wants.” Your voice Interrupting his own, but it wasn’t unwanted. As soon as your voice disappeared from the air, Aizawa was already answering. “I don’t. I think rather highly of you little goddess. Higher than most.”

Smiling at his comment, you moved your head so you could press your lips to his temple softly. Leaning your head on his, you let your eyes close to enjoy this moment, wanting to bask in all its glory before it inevitably had to end.

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As you thought, the moment wasn’t meant to last forever. Interrupted by a loud bang that represented a door being kicked down, followed by a loud, “I AM HERE FOR FAMILY LUNCH!”. Groaning, Aizawa quickly picked you up off the counter and placed you back onto your own two feet. It would have seemed rude if he hadn’t quickly placed the sweater on your figure and stood in front of you, wanting to hide you from his annoying brother.

Trying your best to stay hidden behind the dark haired man, you both could hear the loud stomps coming towards you. Quickly thinking, Aizawa turned around to face you, giving you an apologetic look as he did, “Trust me I’m saving us both from a lot of trouble” and before you could respond, lips met your forehead in a rushed kiss and you were suddenly back at your house. Of course he fizzed you back… come to think of it, you could have also done that this morning… oh well you made out with him because you had a dumb moment.

Back in the underworld, blonde tufts came into view and Aizawa gave him a bored expression, “and you barged into my house, because?”. Toshinori just laughed before ruffling Aizawas hair, “Older brother, have you forgotten what day it is? Rei sent me just to pick you up since we all know you like to skip or show up late. So for now I’m your chauffeur for family lunches!” With his eye twitching, Aizawa knew he wasn’t getting out of this. Grumbling, he walked past his brother and quickly changed into a more casual outfit of a black turtleneck and dark grey dress pants.

Without even stopping for toshinori, Aizawa walked past him just mumbling about how no one has boundaries or respect. The blonde merely laughed before walking with him to the car, but of course not mentioning the heels he saw next to his brother's front door.

The drive was nothing but quiet and longer than it seemed. Aizawa had no intention of making small talk with his brother, since he had rudely interrupted his morning. His morning with the goddess that seemed to have latched onto his heart, with no intention of letting go, not that he minded. As they arrived at the glorious manner of the golden royals of Olympus, they were greeted with a yelling Touya- no Dabi now since he wanted to separate himself from his father as much as he could.

Eyebrows furrowing, Aizawa could See Natsou already with a glass of wine, laughing at how his father tried dodging his brother's angry attacks. Shouto on the other hand, was making deadly knives and giving them to his brother to help him. Fuyumi was trying to stop them both as rei just smoked a cigarette on the side, looking at the men with an unamused expression. Fuyumi quickly thought of a plan to stop the god of war, aka her brother, from killing her father. Of course she was able to stop them since she was the goddess of war, her brother's counterpart.

Once it was all calmed, the brothers got out of the car, preparing themselves for an interesting family lunch.

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Ch.45: A small sun

Link had been thinking about it since morning. Zelda had been as normal as any other day, as if what they had said yesterday hadn't happened.

"Hey, so, quick question," Zelda raised her head from Link's sketchbook, "what do you think people will call me when I marry you?"

Zelda's face turned beet red, and Link was already satisfied with the outcome, but he was petty, "You know, as King."

Link had expected a blush, maybe an admonishion. But Zelda's laughing fit was way better than that.

The village was so used to Link's travels that nobody made a fuss, only the closest had attended lunch at Ulli's and were standing near the couple to bid goodbye. Illia hugged Link tight, "Don't forget to invite me to the wedding, all right?" she whispered in his ear. Link blushed and patted her arm slightly, Illia smiled and winked at him, "Take care."

"Same."

Zelda and Illia whispered to each other while giggling. Link shuddered at the amount of blackmail they interchanged

When Epona took off to the Fields, Link's family's hands waved back. More than the other times, this actually felt like a goodbye, Link looked back once and saw smile after smile. When they got to the Fields, after meaningless chatter, when Zelda's head rested on his chest, Link sighed.

Link finally felt fine with leaving.

Epona needed little to no help traversing the Fields of Hyrule. Link grabbed the reins out of habit, and his mouth remained shut out of nervousness.

"So," he started, Zelda perked her head and looked at him, "jokes aside, should I go and see the council to ask permission to court you or something?"

Zelda snickered and rested her head on his shoulder, "If you're still up to staying with me, then yes."

Link scoffed, "As if I'd change my mind so quickly."

Zelda giggled and Link remembered her face with the moon at her back, the way her hair danced in front of him, and before he knew it he had his cheek pressed on her head.

Zelda could feel her face heating and before she could stop herself - maybe she was just getting better at acting out on her desires - she held Link's hands and crossed them on her lap.

His hands were rugged and filled with bumpy scars, and Zelda shivered. Alone with the man she loved, riding out on a horse, it made her snort that this scene was the same she had read so many times on those romantic novels, the same she had come to scoff at and envy.

And now she had it.

"Link," she had almost whispered it, and if Link didn't hear it due to the wind she wouldn't mind.

"Hmm?" He hadn't moved, and his hands had found her body and he was hugging her close.

"Thank you," this time she breathed the word, and she wasn't sure Link heard it, she wasn't even sure she had said it.

But her hands were playing with the bumps on Link's hands and Link had nested his face on her neck. And Zelda was sure he had understood.

Zelda looked around, she was used to the lights in the Castle, to the lights of the town, but here in the Fields everything was dark and who could assure her ten meters from where they were there wasn't an enemy.

"Still not used to it?" Link threw a piece of wood to the fire and looked at the rocks surrounding it with zeal.

Zelda remembered the first night out they shared. She had been too scared, too shocked, too proud to do anything but keep her face serious and think everything was her fault. Even though she had another night to fight the first with, she could only remember the fear of the first one, her shame.

"Not really, and you?"

Link put his hands on his hips and sighed to the sky, "Nah, still hate it, too. It's just," Link pointed to his gear, his sword and shield, "now I know I can face whatever comes."

Zelda looked at her hands and hummed.

Link sat on his cot and patted the one next to him, "You are just gonna get spooked if you stare like that. Come sit by the fire."

Zelda stared one more time to the Fields. She couldn't see anything.

When Zelda turned around to sit next to Link, his ears were perked, his back straight and his head was turned to the road they had left an hour ago.

"Link?"

Link made a shushing gesture with his hand, turned his whole body as he moved to his sword and shield, "It's coming from the road."

The road they had left an hour ago, the road from where their fire was visible, the road-

Link cursed and ran to the source of the sound.

-were screams filled the air.

Link guided himself by the sound of the gurgling of bokoblins, there were hylians, too. The screams intermingled and Link feared without a source of light he would be too wary of hitting the hylians.

A bokoblin held a torch over his head and a couple faced the monsters while trying - without succes - to hit the bokoblins with stones.

Link felled a bokoblin near him and the couple stared at him. Soon the monsters caught his presence and the one holding the torch threw it to the ground with haste. Link was immersed in darkness again.

"Link!" Zelda called.

It was easy dodging the bokoblins, they made too many noises and every attack was too wide. But his sword was hitting nothing and Link was getting frustrated.

"Link!"

Link twirled around and touched his pockets, he felt the form of a deku nut and tried to make room for him.

Zelda saw the torch die in the ground and squinted her eyes to see. Link was not responding but the bokoblins were snarling at something and Zelda approached.

Link needed light.

Zelda raised her hand to the sky and held her arm with the other. Din's fire was easy to call for but hard to control.

Zelda scrunched her eyebrows and breathed in. A light ball of fire, something that would go up and die before touching ground, something fragile but powerful. Controllable.

When Zelda opened her eyes, Link was staring at her, his eyes shining brightly.

Link shook his head and did quick work of the bokoblins who also had been staring at the sky and a seconds-lived sun.

When Link approached her with torch in hand and while Zelda lit it again with the flames she could so easily call for, Link made sure to wait till her eyes locked with him.

"That was amazing."