Here are some designs for the Zeldas! They aren’t picrews this time because I feel like it’s too specific for that, so it’s descriptions of them instead. (As well as their personalities)
Sheik (Masks Zelda)
-Keeps the long yellow hair down
-Her dress is the same but the pink is replaced with blue and the Sheikah symbol is there along with the Triforce
-She can easily switch to her disguise at any time
-One eye is blue, the other red
-scars on her back
-Doubts her decisions a lot
-observant
-In a royal setting, she is polite and stoic
-In a different setting she is curious and talkative
-She is good friends with Masks and nothing more
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Blossom (Rev’s Zelda)
-hair is never kept up, it’s dirty blonde
-her eyes are blue
-her dress is pink still bit it has both the Hyruliean Triforce and the Lorulian Triforce on it. It’s short and less regal
-she wears a blue cloak over it when not in a royal setting
-she doesn’t wear a crown
-ring from Rev
-bracelet from Ravio to help with being a painting
-Regal and fair when fulfilling her duty
-stubborn and soft
-lovers with Reverie, they’re courting in secret (for now)
-kind and great with children
-highly respected in the kingdom
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Sunny/Sun (Cloud’s Zelda)
-hair styled the same is in game
-knight’s armour on, it’s pink this year
-her eyes are bluish green
-carries around supplies in a bag that she wears most of the time
-cloud and her are lovers
-she’s bright, stubborn and fierce
-an energetic person
-when she needs to be serious she’s withdrawn and quiet
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Athena (Captain’s Zelda)
-hair always up
-crown placed visibly on her head
-her dress is replaced with full on gear (pink)
-her eyes are a bright blue
-carries a dagger in her clothes, and a shield on her back
-fierce, serious, calculating
-she can be charming sometimes
-when she’s relaxed she likes to banter
-Athena is friends with Captain now, but she longed to be with him in the past
-has a lot of regrets
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Soul (Spirit’s Zelda)
-cut her hair short
-skin is really pale but not translucent
-her jewelery has Lokomo symbols all over it
-her dress didn’t really change, but she likes to wear a matching suit with Spirit
-Green eyes
-cheery and stubborn
-Super expressive
-a little bossy and impatient
-but she's overall really kind
-Soul is planning to confess her love for Spirit soon
-In a royal setting, she is honest and serious
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Roy/Royal (Dusk's Zelda)
-She got rid of the braids and dyed her hair a bit darker
-violet eyes
-her dress is pure purple but golden armour goes over it
-The symbol of the Twili is engraved in her crown and on her black cloak that she often wears
-glasses
-stoic and calm
-determined and hides anxiety beneath her demeanour
-her voice is deep and gentle
-she's quite intelligent but doesn't give herself enough credit for it
-she knows Dusk as an ally but she hopes to be friends with him in the near future
-mostly focuses on her royal duties
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Tetra (Chip's Zelda)
-Keeps the bun
-her clothes change into a pure dark blue sleeveless shirt with orange trousers she borrowed from Chip (no handkerchief anymore)
-she wears a pin in her hair that has the symbol of her crew on it
-scar across her left eye
-sassy
-mischevious
-a bit cocky
-soft for kids like Aryll and she's also secretly soft for Chip
-is great friends with him
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Light (Wild's Zelda)
-short, choppy hair
-green eyes with a tinge of gold
-scars over her arms and legs
-borrowed cozy Sheikah clothing from Kakariko (what they wear in game)
(she gets her clothes later after visiting Tarry Town)
-glasses
-curious
-of course she loves researching and dealing with technology
-still recovering from the Calamity
-stubborn and solemn a lot of times, especially after nightmares
-self-worth issues
-kind and helpful
-lovers with Wild
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Breeze (Shards' Zelda)
-green hair (light)
-red bow in her hair
-keeps it down
-she wears cozy sweaters as often as she can
-dress doesn't change
-kinstone earrings
-loyal
-in a royal setting she is elegant and calm
-anywhere else she is a daredevil, fierce and kind
-childhood friends with Shards
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Princess (Hero’s Zelda)
-Timid, shy and sweet
-lovers with Hero
-when there’s action she’s realistic and determined
-often relies on Aurora for help
-The pink dress but it’s shorter and thinner
-orange hair that’s short
-blue eyes
-wears a crown
-wears a grey hood when leaving the castle (rarely)
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Aurora (Also one of Hero’s Zelda’s)
-protective of Princess
-calm, gentle
-deep voice
-friends with Hero, supports his relationship with Princess
-intimidating to those who haven’t met her
-dark red hair
-long velvet red dress that has long sleeves
-silver armour covering the shoulders and waist
-sharp red eyes
-glasses
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When Something Gets Broken, It Can Be Fixed
Pairing: Clarisse La Rue x Hecate daughter!reader
Summary: When Clarisse breaks her spear, your there to fix it
Word Count: 1.4k
Warnings: Not proof read, not very good, oh well. Just fluff and very slight angst.
Request by @magicalengineerdonut:
I have a request for Clarisse. The reader could be a daughter of Hecate and it takes place during capture the flag and clarisse’s spear breaks and reader comforts her and the next day she comes back to clarisse with her spear that reader fixed and it ends with a cute moment between them
A/n: Thank you for requesting! I hope you like it! I am very excited to be getting into the PJO fandom. My friends have been raving about if for years! I am on the third book right now and I love the series so far. And I love Dior. Anyway, I would love to write more for this girl! So please request!
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As the sun rose, it cast a soft, golden glow over Camp Half-Blood, signalling the start of another bustling day. The day of 'capture the flag' always stirred up excitement and anticipation among the campers, transforming the usually tranquil camp into a hive of activity.
It was a day that held great significance within the camp's traditions, and the palpable hustle and bustle was a testament to its importance. [Name] walked from her cabin to the training grounds in hopes to get a few more minutes to go over some defensive positions.
However, her contemplative silence was abruptly shattered by the commanding bark of instructions echoing from a voice she recognized all too well. The words were harsh, direct, and specific, as the head of the Ares cabin usually was. [Name] smiled at the sound of Clarisse La Rue’s pointed yelling, her direct and impersonal insults at the red team were a sign of her good mood.
If that was not enough of a sign, Clarisse looked over at [Name] when she finished speaking and smiled. It was a slight smile, [Name] will admit, but she saw it.
[Name] knew Clarisse very well. There was little that [Name] didn’t know about the girl at this point. And [Name] knew Clarisse had a plan.
“Where are you off to?” Clarisse asked, sauntering over as her hair, in a ponytail, swung behind her. [Name] always thought she was a sight to behold.
“Just on my way to the training grounds, care to join?” [Name] asked, already starting to make her way to the grounds, Clarisse falling into step beside her.
[Name] watched Clarisse face closely as they walked, hoping the girl might give up what she was thinking about. What she was planning.
When she didn’t say anything, [Name] took matters into her own hands.
“What are you planning?” [Name] smirked, her voice playful as watched Clarisse’s mouth twitch, the corners of her mouth turning upward ever so slightly. It looked like she was trying not to smile.
“Nothing.”
“Nothing?”
“Nothing, just planning on winning,” Clarisse smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes. Something twinkled in them though, something like mischief…
“And this could have nothing to do with our new camper? The one kicked your ass in the washroom?” There was a careful teasing in [Name]’s voice, she was determined to get her point across but she was not willing to feel the force of Clarisse La Rue’s rage.
Clarisse only rolls her eyes. She scoffs and looks away. [Name] sniffles a giggle at vision of Clarisse, soaked in toilet water, running out of the washroom like a wet puppy. Clarisse abruptly stops and turns to [Name], bringing her thoughts from Clarisse to the reason she was there, the defensive positions. ”You know your job. I know you will do well,” Clarisse puts simply, her face remaining stoic, but her eyes betray her, conveying the fondness she tries so hard to hide.
[Name] nods as she walks away.
The game started as usual, the only difference was the direction Clarisse and some of her siblings ran, which [Name] thought was strange but knew not to question Clarisse about these things. The game moved quickly at the start, everyone running off into a different direction, [Name] doing the same. But after running a little further in the forest, she found her spot not far from the Red flag. There were only a few Ares kids protecting the Flag a few metres away but other than that, the forest was surprisingly empty. A stark contrast to a few minutes prior. There, [Name] took her stand, waiting for the blue team to come barreling in. The young Athena girl on the blue team had a brilliant plan for her to just run in with her invisibility cap and just take the flag. A plan she has used before, Clarisse was hoping that this time [Name]’s magic could somehow make it so the red team could actually see the young girl.
[Name] figured she could just make a small spell to not let magical items/gifts go past a barrier. It wasn’t strong and it would only work once, but it was better than nothing. Unfortunately, the spell could only protect the front of the flag, which left the back completely defenceless.
And, of course, Annabeth Chase would know that.
[Name] breaks out into a run after the floating red flag watching as the blue team breaks out into cheers as they see the flag floating quickly in their direction. [Name] slows down to a jog, knowing that if the Are’s kids couldn’t keep up with them, they had already won. And a well-deserved win at that. She could almost smile at the fact but as she comes up to the beach she hears the ear piercing scream of Clarisse. [Name] rushes in as Clarisse attempts to take the head off the new twelve year old. Grabbing her shoulders, [Name] pulls her away from the terrified boy. [Name]’s eyes lock on the broken spear on the floor as she walks Clarisse out and tries not to wince.
Her spear, her gift from her dad.
Turning Clarisse, [Name] gets a good look at her face. Clarisse’s face is rigid with anger, unmoving and unsurprisingly shocked, her eyes lock with [Name]’s. With her hands on Clarisse’s shoulders, she could feel the heavy breaths Clarisse was trying to take.
“Clarisse.”
“M-m…” She started quietly, her brows shifting from turned down to turned up and back again. Her eyes looking just past the daughter of Hecate in front of her, unfocused.
“Clarisse,” [Name] calls again.
“My… My spear,” Clarisse pants, her fists tightening around nothing.
“Clarisse!” [Name] calls louder, moving her hands from the Are’s girl’s shoulders to cup her face.
Clarisse finally snaps out of it, her eyes falling on the girl in front of her, her shoulders fall and she takes a deep breath.
“Oh Clarisse, I am so sorry,” [Name] brings her into a hug, one arm wrapped around the bigger girl and one holding her head, being careful of her curls.
She tucks her head into [Name]’s neck and takes a deep breath, when she lets it out her grip on the Hecate girl tightens, but her shoulders relax.
“Okay, love. Let’s get you back to your cabin,” [Name] whispers, gently caressing the strong girl’s face, finding that her hand comes back slightly damp, and [Name] knows its not from sweat.
The next afternoon, Clarisse was simmering moping on a bench by the training grounds when she felt a tap on her shoulder.
Clarisse whipped around, standing up quickly, arms crossed, “What?! Oh, it’s just you.”
“Just me,” [Name] repeats, smile on her face.
Her smile causes Clarisse to drop her accusatory glare in favour of a curious head tilt.
“Where were you all day?”
[Name] shrugs, “Around, why? Missed me?”
Clarisse just pouts, brows furrowed, her face somewhere between annoyed and amused.
“Aww, was spending last night in my arms not enough for big, strong, Clarisse?” [Name] giggles, eyes watching the girl before her with fondness. Clarisse was always easy to read.
Clarisse remained silent, but her eyes screamed, ‘yes, it was not enough’.
“Well, don’t you worry. I am here now, and I brought a gift. Hopefully this makes you feel better,” [Name] pulls out Clarisse’s spear—completely fixed as if it hadn’t been broken to begin with— from behind her back, that she was somehow able to conceal.
Clarisse’s eyes blow wide, her arms dropping along with her jaw. She quickly takes the spear from [Name]’s hands, examining it. Feeling how the weight feels in her hands.
“How did you do this,” She questions, still looking at the spear with amazement.
[Name] shrugs, “I may not be a daughter of Hephaestus, but being the daughter of Goddess of witchcraft and sorcery has its benefits when it comes to magical artifacts.”
Clarisse puts the spear on the bench carefully before turning her attention to [Name], taking her face into her hands.
“You are the most beautiful, wonderful, talented, gorgeous,” she kisses [Name] passionately, pulling her closer, before parting again. “-adorable, skilled girl I have ever met.”
She connects their lips again, this time softer, gentler, lovingly.
“You know that?” she questions, looking into [Name]’s eyes.
[Name] giggles, “So, you like it?”
“Yes, dummy,” she kisses her again, a big smile evident as she presses her lips to [Name].
“Now it is time to wave my hot girl and my awesome spear in that little twerps face.”
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