#riven x reader imagine

[evycloudberry]

* note: I am writing this as (Y/N) being a fire fairy.

* note: I did not name the friends, so all readers can ‘personalize’ this story easily. They are mentioned according to their ability.

Disclaimer: swearing, mention of drinking/alcohol, mention of sexual gestures

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Taglist: @slytherinambitious @ellatitanium @untalentedsideoffandoms

Begin Again (Part 7)

On that same day, after their morning work and practice, the group rejoice at their usual lunch table.

There were conversations yet the discomfort was palpable. The girls on their way crossed Zaine, and (Y/N) happily invited him to eat with them.

Riven was on a near table with Sky, and his girlfriend Bloom, along with an earth fairy, that looked oddly familiar. But (Y/N) friends couldn’t seem to understand why she suddenly was there.

(Y/N) was completely oblivious of what was going on, she was chatting and making good conversation with Zaine, who grew increasingly touchy, rubbing her shoulder, playing with her hair, and moving strands away from her face.

She smiled even more. Mischievously. Bringing her drink to her lips, when Stella, one of Bloom’s best friend rushed over to her.

“I am sorry.. well not really. Better me than anyone to bring you this” she urged, handing her a small card, adorned with (Y/N) family’s seal.

She looked in Stella’s hands, noticing a similar card.

She quickly went serious, took her courage in both hand before opening the small card. Her face went pale.

“I guess we got the same news.. I believe our afternoon is scheduled” Stella said.

“Thank you Stella, I appreciate you bringing it..”

“Good lucks are in orders” she smile anxiously

“Absolutely.. go ahead, I’ll be a minute”

“Are you alright ?” Asked Zaine when she left

Hesitating, she turned towards the group, mustering a smile, and hummed in response.

“So, my family will be here soon.”

“Would you like us to be there?” Asked her water fairy friend

“No, I’ll managed..” she played with the card a bit before adding “actually.. I have a bad memory of our last get together.. but.. I don’t remember exactly why.. I mean I suppose it was about our usual differences..” taking a breath she got up “I need to catch up with Stella. I will see you tomorrow”

Zaine caught her hand and rubbing it gently he said “if you need to talk afterward, or during their visits because they are annoying, I am here for you”

She hesitated before thanking him and pulling her hand free.

Preparing wasn't overly difficult, but stress weighed heavily on them. She got dressed in Stella’s suit, after bringing everything she would need over.

Once downstairs and outside, they awaited the arrival of the cars. The manicured hedges, pristine path, and clear water didn't calm their racing hearts. A long red carpet was laid out, adding to the grandeur of the moment.

"It's just one day," Stella attempted to reassure.

"The card didn't provide any details."

"They may have planned activities, and perhaps your family is staying longer to spend time with you. That's rather nice of them," Stella mused.

(Y/N) side-glanced at her knowingly.

"I know, that's a stretch! I'm just hoping it won't—"

At that moment the first car pulled on the road, followed by another, and another.

“Stella who else is coming ?”

“No body! I mean I don’t know, I don’t have more information than you.. oh god”

This was worse than they would have anticipating.

(Y/N) stood a bit backwards as Stella’s family car approached. Her mother was alone, they greeted before Queen Luna approached her.

Now, (Y/N)'s family's car stopped. Her heart pounded harder, and her hands tensed. As the door opened, her brother emerged, and relief washed over her as they warmly hugged. Their father followed, extending his hand to her mother.

Her father's joviality was apparent as he embraced her before greeting Queen Luna. However, her mother's demeanor remained stern and stoic.

"Hello, Mother," (Y/N) initiated, striving to control her voice.

"Child," her mother responded dryly, then turned to Queen Luna, offering a welcoming smile and open arms.

(Y/N) couldn't tear her eyes away from the last car.

“Dad and I tried to prevent it.. but we failed” said her brother on a barely whisper voice.

A middle-aged couple emerged from the car, accompanied by a young man. She froze, eyeing Stella.

Quick greetings ensued, with the mothers leading the way, seemingly ignoring the rest of the party.

A room was cleared at the Garden globe, a room the girls did not even know existed. They had supper, and (Y/N) was glad to see her brother again. Stella and her even had a chat with the young gentleman. It was going smoothly, so smoothly that her mother stood up, for a toast. Expressing gratitude to everyone, her mother's final words left (Y/N) and Stella stunned. "This seems like the perfect time to share the news. Please, Aldrich, stand." Aldrich rose, beaming. "Starting today, I'm proud to call you a son and welcome you into our family."

(Y/N)'s gaze darted to Stella, who mirrored her confusion.

"Um, Mother, I'm a bit lost. Are (Y/Bro/N) and Aldrich to be wed ?" (Y/N) almost laughed, the absurdity a mix of stress and confusion.

"No, my dear. You are."

In that instant, the calm shattered, and turmoil took over the moment.

Part 8

[leclercstarrs]

sfw hcs, the specialists.

summary: the specialists and sfw hcs!

warnings: fairy!reader and not fully proof read yet!

notes: i know winx probably doesn’t have much of a fandom on here but honestly this show gives me so much nostalgia so enjoy!

sky ✿

sky spoils you so much, he treats you like a princess, which is ironic considering he’s a prince.

to him, you’re his world, he’d never do anything to hurt you and he loves you so much.

sometimes, when the two of you are relaxing together, he lets you style his slightly long hair.

speaking of relaxing together, that’s one of his favourite dates, when the two of you just spend time at a cafe, getting a break from the chaotic fairy and specialist duties you usually deal with.

brandon ✿

you were one of the few people to first know that sky and brandon switched names. brandon wanted to be completely honest about the switch and you understood due to sky’s feelings about wanting to try a normal lifestyle.

literally the sweetest boyfriend ever, he treats you so good. he’s so gentle and loving with you, your heart melts every time you’re with him.

he doesn’t get jealous that often and neither do you, the two of you trust each other and have a relationship that’s really built on honesty and loyalty.

riven ✿

no one would’ve thought the two of you would get together, as riven has a high temper and you pretty much have no temper, always calm and relaxed. in fact, the only people that suspected something was going on with the two of you were bloom and sky, they always took notice of the flirty comments and subtle touches between the two of you. however, ever since you’ve announced your relationship with the hotheaded specialist, you’ve been extremely happy with him, and your friends started relaxing exactly how much sense the two of you make.

you’re a balanced couple that occasionally has rough patches, as riven can get really jealous and insecure, but you guys always make it out and your love grows even more. riven loves you and never wants to make you feel less than appreciated.

his favourite date with you consists of literally anything that involves you two being near each other, but he especially loves when you and him help your friends defeat the newest villain. he also loves when you cuddle with him, as he’s really just a softie deep down, constantly wanting to be touching you. he’s a huge fan of pda, unless you’re uncomfortable with it.

helia ✿

you and helia go together so well, no one was surprised when the two of you made your relationship official. your both calm and loving people, quickly becoming one of the best couples out of your friend group.

you love his hair so much. he just lets you run your fingers through his hair and style it into stupid little ponytails and buns, the man not even complaining about it, actually secretly enjoying it.

he’s literally the best boyfriend. he is always at your side when you need comfort and he gives you all his love.

timmy ✿

it took a while for timmy to build up the courage to ask you out, but once he did, you happily said yes.

the two of you are the definition of ‘opposites attract.’ you’re outgoing and a social butterfly, compared to timmy, who’s shy and doesn’t talk to many people aside from his friends.

he isn’t a big fan of pda, but behind closed doors, he’s always wanting to be close to you.

[lomlspidey]

༊*·˚ second | riven

★ summary : riven went to your room and found some pretty interesting things about you, oh! also about your little crush on him. 

★ warnings : reader is stella’s sister, angst, slight suicidal thoughts, jealous!reader, slight miscommunication, based on the song heather by conan gray

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You have been the second choice for as ling as you can remember. Being the little sister of Stella, you couldn't actually get away from that. 

Always being left by friends because the other one got more popular. Always having last to be picked in a group assignment. 

Always. 

Until one day you didn't feel like that anymore. Until one day you met him. 

It's weird honestly, having feelings for your sister's boyfriend's best friend. 

That was confusing. 

With Riven you always felt like the first choice. The top priority, and not the backup plan. 

But all of that went down the drain when he suddenly had this thing with Beatrix. 

At first you thought it was just a fling. Although that still hurt you, you thought it was anything but having emotions. 

But they got closer, and to anyone, in one glance they could probably say that they're a couple. 

You were fiddling with your pen in one hand, the bottom of it hitting softly at your forehead while the other holding your journal, you jotting down your latest feels and adventures. With the soft voice of Conan Gray filled the calm atmosphere. 

Everyone was out partying and you chose to stay in your bedroom. It was totally not because you were avoiding someone. 

Totally. 

Okay fine you were. You didn't want to see the guy you're into sucking faces with another person. 

"I still remember," the first verse of the song already made you let out a grunt, the song literally sounded what you felt currently. 

But as much as you wanted to turn it off, it was such a heartfelt song that you just couldn't. So you joined in singing it. 

"Third of December," you softly sang as you continued to write about what interesting thing has happened in the past week. 

"me in your sweater," the lyric made you think about a memory of you and Riven. You just have gotten into a fight with your mother, all the yelling sent your mind into a spiral, you felt like honestly drowning yourself. 

It was just too much. 

You didn't know why but your legs carried you to Riven and Sky's room. Your nose twitches every so often as the cold air hits you. 

You knocked on the door and Riven woke up from his sleep, opening it. It left him slightly baffled to see you with red puffy eyes with tear stains on your cheeks. 

The door creaked open and your heart skipped a beat looking at his shirtless figure, with bed hair. 

God he looked so good. 

He moved to the side to let you in the room, and as you were in, you immediately tackled the boy into a hug. 

You're on your tippy toes, arms wrapped around his neck, your nose inhaling his scent. 

The scent alone made you calmer but when he securely wrapped his hands around your waist, you felt home. 

"You're okay. You're okay." he soothed out as his fingers gently played with your hair. 

Sky was out so it's only you two in their room. 

Your shaking figure calmed down as he moved you guys to the bed. Softly laying you down. 

He noticed how you ran your hands to your arms, trying to get a sense of heat in the chilly atmosphere. So he went to grab his sweater from the closet and hand it to you. 

You look up at him confused, "What's this for?" you asked. 

"You looked like you were cold." he said, shrugging his shoulders and nudging his sweater closer to you. 

"Thanks." you smiled and didn't take down the offer as you quickly wore it. The familiar scent of him filled your nostrils as you sighed in relief, feeling the warmth enveloping you. 

"You wanna talk about it?" he asked softly, sitting down beside you on his bed — not wanting to break you more in your already fragile state. 

You were too tired to think as you shook your head. "No." 

"Alright, you can stay here tonight if you'd like." he nervously offered. As close as you guys are, you didn't actually go past the 'cuddling' stage. 

You felt your heartbeat picked up, as you said, "Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother-" 

"Yeah I'm sure." he answered quickly, ending your rambling. 

You let out a soft 'okay' as you laid back onto his bed. The softness of the mattress invites your sleepiness. 

Your body curled up in a ball as you rested on your left side. The bed dipped down indicating Riven moved to lay beside you.

It was awkward for a minute, Riven wanting nothing more than to just hold you close to him, but he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable. So he just laid there staring up at the ceiling.

You were already half asleep as you moved to your other side and curled up with him. 

He froze for a second, a lot of thoughts cursing through his head. It was almost like you could feel his stiff figure as you snuggled more into him, arms went to his stomach, your head on his chest.

A loop-sided grin made its way to Riven's face as he relaxed his body, his hand moved to your back drawing circles and having the best sleep in his life.

As the memory faded away, the song already is at it's chorus, "but I watch your eyes as she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes,"

You were so into the song you didn't even realise your bedroom door was open, there stood Riven staring at you in awe.

The boy has never heard you sing before and it blew him away.

"brighter than the blue sky, she's got you mesmerised, while I die," you softly continued as little pricks of tears came on the edge of your eyes.

While you were at your table, Riven moved from his spot and moved to your bed as it creaked, immediately stopping you from singing more.

You jumped up from your spot and was met with Riven staring adoringly at you. 

"Do you not know what knocking is?!" you shrieked at him. Mad that he scared you like that and because he caught you singing a song when you were thinking of him.

Riven ignored your little outburst as he said, "Why didn't you tell me you can sing?" with a small smirk on his face.

You sighed, as you answered his question with a question. "What are you doing here?" the edge to your voice was almost unrecognisable but Riven picked that up first thing.

His smile faltered, but he shrugged his shoulders acting like he didn't care. "The party got boring." in all honesty he just missed you, but he wouldn't tell you that. 

You clenched your jaw, the second result. Again. "Well, where's Beatrix? Thought she was keeping you company." the tone of your voice dipped with such venom. 

From snapping more, you moved around your room picking up clothes that were on the floor to distract yourself.

Riv looked at you, distraught. What did he do? He thought. 

He too moved from his spot and went to the table, noticing the book you once held. 

You were too angry and pissed to notice him flicking some of the pages. 

First it was all about the classes, the colour of the sky, the teacher being annoying. 

But one sentence got his eye, it was his name. 

okay maybe i do have a teeny weensy crush on riven but that's just it. 

it's how it's always been, and nothing is going to change that. 

oh my god why am i writing like i'm a̶c̶u̶a̶t̶l̶y actually talking to you. 

shit i'm late for class, bye love u. 

Riven's eyes widened as his mouth gaped wide open. 

The silence disturbed you as you looked back at him, noticing his shocked face, looking into your journal. 

The clothes you once held all fell to the floor as you rushed to your table snatching the book away. 

"What is wrong with you?!" you finally snapped. The rage and embarrassment bubbling inside you. 

"Is it true?" he softly asked, meeting your eyes. You looked away immediately to be ashamed that he found out this way. 

"It doesn't matter. You should go." you bitterly spat out, shoving your journal into the edge of the table where no one would think to look for it. 

Riven scoffed, "Yeah, it does." he said, moving to stand in front of you. 

You hesitantly met his eyes, "No it doesn't." you said to him firmly, almost threatening him to not talk about it any further. 

But we all know how stubborn Riven is, he's not going to back down for his life. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked harshly. 

"And what? For you to just leave me? What would happen? What would happen differently, Riv? Tell me." your voice went louder as the sentence went, your head held highly in front of him. 

The tension in the room could be cut with a knife, you didn't even realise you took a step forward. Your chests are almost touching each other. 

Your breathing was heavy because all the pent up feelings you have for the boy in front of you coming out like a tidal wave. 

The tension was too much for Riven as cupped your face in his hands and connected his lips with yours. 

You sharply took an intake of breath, the kiss sent you speechless. But he pulled away before you could even respond. 

"That would happen." he breathed out, head fuzzy from the kiss. You don't know how much he has dreamt about kissing you. 

"Oh." you stupidly let out, not comprehending the situation at hand. 

Riven chuckled as his hands went down wrapping them around your waist. 

"Wait, wait what about Beatrix?" you asked, not wanting to be solved as the second choice, again. 

"Nothing." he said, staring at you with that look. 

"Nothing?" you questioned, raising your eyebrows. 

He nodded, "Yeah, nothing. You're my first choice, always." a smile made its way to his lips, loving the feeling of you in his hands. 

You grinned and your lips sealed once again. Your hands rest on his chest, him bringing you closer by your waist. 

I wish I were heather.

reblog for a kiss <3

[hlstead]

electrolite

[riven x reader]

summary: In a moment that everything should work out, your powers cause interference between Riven and you

warnings: swearing, light smut, kinda Angst

Request

What was supposed to be just a night of watching movies turned out to be something entirely different, your moans echoing through the room as you writhed in pleasure. Ecstasy took over your body, your nails scratching Riven's back making him growl in your ear which made you get more aroused.

As your orgasm approached, after being denied three, you felt like you were losing control. Your vision was blurred and spasms began to appear as if a wave of electricity possessed your body. With your eyes closed, you hear Riven's breathing becoming heavy and you smirk, feeling pleased to make him feel that way.

Riven lets out a loud moan and abruptly stops the movements, falling to your chest and letting out several low moans that make you open your eyes. You raise your body a little and look at him who was panting with a look of pain.

“Riven?” You call him, but you get no answers. Worry and fear were consuming you.

With a long sigh, you run your hand through his hair, watching him move his head as if he's enjoying the caress.

“Riv, please tell me what happened…. You are scaring me." You say feeling your hands shake.

Riven lifts his head and looks at you, his eyes telling you he was embarrassed to say what happened, making your brain work hard with all those thoughts.

"I don't know for sure but I think you gave me a electric shock." He says.

You automatically remember the feeling of electricity running through your body and that in the end it wasn't just a sensation, it was real. You feel shame rushing through you as you watched Riven get off you and sit, naked, in front of you. Your mouth opened and closed several times but the words didn't come out.

"I'm sorry." You say in a whisper.

"It’s fine," Riven says.

“No Riv, it's not okay. I can't believe I hurt you." You say shaking your head and getting up, picking up your clothes that were scattered on the floor.

“Babe, please calm down.” Riven says, also getting up to get dressed.

"Don't ask me to calm down, I've lost control of my powers and this shouldn't happen." You say picking up your bag and heading towards the door.

Riven quickly stopped in front of you blocking your way, you looked at him seriously and he just shook his head making a negative sign.

“I'll talk to you later Riv, please let me go. I need to think." You say with a weak smile.

Despite being annoyed, he obeys your request and lets you pass. As soon as you open the door, you run out and end up bumping into Sky who frowns.

Sky looks at the empty hallway you had passed and then looks at Riven who was looking lost. He decides to enter the room and closes the door in a state of confusion.

"What happened between you two?" Sky asks.

"I told you… their powers were potentially dangerous with strong emotions," Riven says.

Sky raises his eyebrows and makes a face of who can't believe what he was hearing, making Riven roll his eyes.

“That's what you're thinking. We were at the best moment of pleasure and she just gave me a electric shock.” Riven says throwing himself on the bed.

"Are you okay?" Sky says between laughs.

“I am, but she isn't. She just freaked out and I don't know what to do." Riven says running her hands over her face.

“Just give her space, everything will be fine,” Sky says.

“I hope.” Riven whispers, wishing for the moment when everything would be okay to come.

[frost-queen]

Shimmering light (Fem!Reader x Stella)

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Sky puffed loud when you had kicked him in the chest. He doubled, reaching for his chest with a pained expression. – “You are out of shape Sky.” – you said teasingly, lowering your foot. Sky looked up, wanting to speak, but couldn’t yet. It made you laugh loud. – “Riven would be delighted to hear this.” – you told him as Sky straightened his posture. Having moved his hands to his hip, pointing at you. – “Don’t!” – he replied with a scowl.

It made you hum thoughtfully just to tease him more. Sky groaned grabbing a stick. He let it hit down on you. As a response, you had set your hands high as the stick came in contact with your wrists. – “Nice try darling.” – you moved your head for him to see your silly smirk. – “Sky, Y/n enough training!” – both of you heard. Sky lowered his stick.

Turning around, you straightened your posture at Saul coming your way. – “Good foot work Y/n.” – he whispered to you, patting you on the back. You threw Sky a mockingly smile just to rub it more in his face. Sky rolled his eyes. The other specialists gathered around as Saul had whistled loud. Riven came jogging over, looking all smug.

“Y/n.” – he said throwing an arm around you. Pressing your face close to his chest. – “Riven.” – you mumbled out, feeling squashed in his grip. Punching him in the armpit, he released his grip on you. You took a breather, shooting him a glare. Riven laughed finding himself amusing. Saul cleared his throat to make him stop interrupting. – “It’s time for your assignment.” – Saul explained.

He stepped aside as a group of fairies approached the training grounds. – “You’ve got to be kidding me.” – Riven puffed out, turning annoyed around. – “Scared Riven.” – you teased, tickling him under his armpits. Riven’s body squirmed, making him jump away from you. He gave you an annoyed look. Sky chuckled beside you. Saul snapped his finger to stop your little distraction.

“I’ll assign you your fairy.” – he started. He started pairing up some fairies and specialists. Amongst them stood Stella with her friends. She made brief eye contact with you. Her hand subtle going up to greet you with the smallest of nods. You smiled briefly back at her as response.

“I hope I get paired up with Sky.” – you heard her say to Musa. Musa gave her little attention, throwing glances from afar to Riven. – “Stella.” – Saul called out, making Stella straighten her back. – “Y/n.” – he called out, gesturing to the middle. Stella’s eyes widened as you came to the centre. Bloom had to push her forwards or else she would’ve remained still. Stella and you joined before Saul. Saul nodded at you.

You took Stella by her sleeve, pulling her aside. There you waited for everyone to be paired up. After pairing up gave Saul the subject to start training with each other. You and Stella moved a bit away from the group. – “Sorry I’m not Sky.” – you told her. Stella glanced up to you with a bit of shock in her eyes. Tilting her chin a bit up, her attitude changed.

“It’s better than Riven.” – she answered. – “Ouch.” – you replied hurt by her comment. Stella swallowed nervously, looking down. You had lowered yourself to pick up a fighting stick from the ground. Turning around you handed one to her. Stella stared rather strange at it. – “I’m not touching that.” – she said moving the stick away with one finger.

It made you sigh loud. – “Take it.” – you insisted. Stella crossed her arms. – “In case you forgot Y/n, I have my powers to protect me. I don’t need no sweaty stick.” – she said back cocky. You exhaled deep lowering the fighting stick. – “What if for some reason you can’t rely on them?” – you asked, pulling your shoulders up. Stella scoffed at what you said. You had a bit enough of her attitude. – “I’m here to protect you so maybe cut the whole stuck up princess act!” – you called out.

“It’s not an act, I am a princess.” – Stella replied loud. It made you throw your hands up. Throwing the stick on the ground, you gave up. Walking off, you had quite enough of her. – “Where are you going?” – Stella shouted getting on her toes. You ignored her, continuing to walk away. Stella lowered herself, looking hurt down.

She noticed some other pairings looking at her. It made her feel shy and small. Biting her thumb a bit, she went her own way. At first Stella thought about skipping. But then the guilt came. She felt guilty for acting like that towards you. She decided to change coarse and search for you. She eventually found you at the lunch tables. Stella took a deep breath before walking over.

You quirked your eyebrow up when she came sitting in front of you. – “Does her royal princess require something?” – you said bitsy. – “Y/n.” – Stella replied trying to reason with you. You crossed your arms, leaning back in your chair. Stella took a deep breath. – “I’m sorry.” – she said making you stare curious at her. You noticed how uneasy and vulnerable she felt.

“I…I didn’t mean to be so…” – she started. – “Bitchy?” – you answered for her, making her chuckle. – “Yes that.” – she agreed. – “Great, we agree on one thing.” – you teased seeing her smile. – “We agree on more things Y/n.” – Stella spoke. – “Like what?” – you asked intrigued. – “Like how good looking I am.” – she said making you quirk your eyebrow at her. – “Kidding!” – she laughed out, touching your arm. It didn’t make you laugh, rather just gaze at her.

You took a deep breath, placing your hand on hers. – “Stella, I’m not the one you should be building your walls up to.” – you told her. – “Remember last year?” – you pointed out. Stella nodded, remembering. – “The time I blinded that girl.” – she said looking down. You joined your other hand to hold hers in yours. Your action made her look up to you. – “No, after that.” – you corrected.

Stella smiled saddened at you. – “You were there.” – she said. – “I was there.” – you repeated. – “I was there when you were at your lowest. I kept you going. I made you shine as bright as ever Stella. So… don’t go acting all cold towards me with our history.” – you talked. Stella smiled brighter.

“You are better than Sky.” – she answered. – “You are what I need.” – Stella finished staring at your eyes. You smiled back at her. – “Oh how much better I feel.” – you responded dramatically, making Stella stomp your arm. Laughing loud afterwards. Both of you got up, heading back to the training grounds.

*

You kicked the door open after having heard Stella scream. Her eyes turned to shock when you busted in the room. Your eye immediately fell on her mother. With your batons you went for her mother. Forcing her face down on the desk. Arm between your baton on her back as your other one pressed her back against the desk. – “Y/n!” – Stella called out with tears in her eyes.

“This is the last time that you hurt her!” – you grunted out, pressing her mother’s cheek harder on the desk. Her mother was furious. Squirming under your grip to get free. – “You wait till I am free!” – she threatened. – “Do your worst.” – you responded coldly. Stella stared in shock, hands to her mouth at the display. Her mother raised her hand as Stella caught the faintest of light.

“Y/n!” – she alarmed you. You saw the light as well, quickly pulling back before she could blind you. Your own reaction made you stumble back. Her mother rose, eyes reflecting fury. She pointed her hand at you, casting a blast of light towards you. You fell back against Farah’s bookcase.

Books dropped to the ground with you. Stella gasped loud with tears in her eyes. – “You specialists think you are equal to us!” – she spitted out. Raising her hand as light emerged from it. – “You have just signed your own death.” – she called out. – “No!” – Stella shouted coming to stand in between. Arms wide open. – “Step aside child!” – Her mother casted out.

“No! I won’t let you hurt her!” – Stella defied against her mother. Her mother scoffed amusingly, finding it humorous her daughter would stand up against her. – “I won’t let you touch her!” – Stella replied determined. You looked up amazed to her. Seeing how strong she appeared. Her mother rose her hand either way, ready to cast light at Stella for being in the way.

You got up, wrapping your arms around Stella. Calling it out, you pulled her down with you, before the light could hit her. The light hit the bookcase instead. Making more books drop down. Hitting you and Stella all over.

You had moved your arms around Stella, protecting her. Stella slowly lifted her head, coming close to yours. For a moment the two of you stared at each other. You smiled, brushing your thumb against her cheek. Stella breathed out a smile with tears in her eyes. Her mother scoffed disgusted ready to cast again. You pulled Stella in your embrace to protect her. – “I’m sorry.” – you whispered to her.

Stella hugged you back, tightly. – “Not a word.” – she whispered back. Both of you closed your eyes, waiting for the impact. The door swung open, Farah entering with Saul. Saul launched for Stella’s mother, grabbing her arm and twisting it behind her back. Farah turned to look at you. – “Are you alright girls?” – she asked as Saul escorted Stella’s mother out.

Stella and you stared a bit confused at each other. – “We are.” – Stella spoke with a smile. You helped each other up, embracing one another again.

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[theundercoversquid]

HW

Pairing: Riven x Reader

Summary: Riven steals your HW so you will pay attention to him.

Warnings:

A/N: This is the last one from the vaults ( written sep 28, 2022)!

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Lying on your front, you flip through a book on blood witches that you have been set to read. Writing out any names, dates or facts that pop out at you. It's not fun, but you have to do it.

What you aren't aware of is a particularly smug specialist sneaking up on you. He keeps his steps light as he gets closer and closer. Until he is close enough.

Leaping forwards. Riven snatches the book from your hands. Dancing back with it clasped behind his back. Riven reads the cover of the book. His face pulled into a grimace of disgust.

You startle upright at the original sensation of someone stealing your book. But relax. Flopping onto your back when you released that it is Riven.

"I was reading that you know." You remind Riven. Staring up at him. 

"I know." Riven shrugs. "But why would you pay attention to that when you could pay attention to me?"

"Because paying attention to you won't help me pass my test." You remind him.

Huffing Riven flops down with you. His head landing in your lap.

"Can I have my book now, please?" You request Riven. Running your hands through his hair.

"As long as you keep doing that." Riven bargains holding the book out to you.

Laughing at him, you take the proffered book. Opening it, you carry on from where you left off. Your hands still gently running through Rivens hair.

Because despite the school being taken over by a crazy ex-headmistress who seems delusional and crazy. And had changed the curriculum. You still wanted to do well.

Even if that meant instead of doing something more interesting with Riven. You would instead have to revise. As he naps in your lap. Your hand soothing him to sleep 

[mxacegrey]

The Masked Part 1

Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga

Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)

Warning: Descriptions of violence. swearing and hints of childhood abandonment.

A/N: This part is based on Season 1 but the rest will be pre- and in Season 2 (Rosalind’s era). So spoilers for them.

Taglist: @v1naco | @instantplaiddream | @faithm120601 | @holyhumorliteraturelight​​

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You woke to the vibrations of their makeshift bed and the engine of the Solarian guard car in which they slept. You could hear the words of the driver and passenger of the car, a pair of fairies, one a fire fairy and the other an air fairy. The two fairies were ‘friends’ with your best friends, Sky and Riven respectively.

“You stole a car? How do you know how to steal a car?“ You heard Bloom, the fire fairy, ask Beatrix, the air fairy.

“I know how to do a lot of things.” You heard Beatrix retort as they drove off to an unknown destination. Now why you were in a Solarian guard’s car was simple... No, you didn’t sleep with a guard that arrive that morning. You didn’t sleep at all the night before and when one of the guards, an old friend called Cathán, asked you to grab something from the car, you may have fallen asleep. 

The drive went on in silence, you laid stiff with tension. The car twisted and turned, the sound of tires over gravel the only other sound. Soon the car stopped, seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Bloom and Beatrix stepped out of the car, causing you to exhale heavily,

“Aster Dell was a town, right? Are you sure this is the right place?” You heard Bloom ask, Beatrix replying.

“I'm positive.” 

“How could a town be marked on a map if it's on the side of a mountain?” Bloom asked as she walked further from the car. Your hand went towards your phone and read the most recent texts from Sky and Riven.

BlueEyes: Where the hell are you?!

Raven: Fuck this! Sky is calling Silva! So get your ass back here!

Soon enough, Bloom and Beatrix got back into the car, Bloom’s face depressed. You heard them talk about Rosalind and Aster Dell... Two very familiar names.

“Dowling imprisoned her. I'm at Alfea to break her out.” Beatrix explained before exclaiming as something hit the car. “Shit!”

The tires screeched and Beatrix ran out, only to be stopped by Headmistress Dowling and Professor Harvey, who was holding her in place using Earth magic. 

“Take Bloom. We’ll handle this.” Headmistress Dowling stated, your body froze in the back of the SUV. The group began to move away from the SUV when Silva then stated.

“You know... Y/N was missing today. Sky and Riven told me they weren’t on campus. Then one of the queen’s guards, Cathán, said that Y/N was helping him with something in the SUV before he got knocked out.” Silva explained, walking towards the back of the SUV. He opened the door to your sheepish face, staring blankly at you. “Get out, Y/N.“

Meanwhile back on the Alfea campus, Sky and Riven were talking to each other. They stood in the training grounds, wooden sticks in hand as they fought.

“And you’re sure Y/N isn’t here?” Riven asked Sky, his stick spinning as he hit Sky.

“We looked everywhere.” Sky explained, before dodging a swipe and blocking another hit. “I told Silva and...”

Sky was cut off by a loud ping and Riven’s phone went off a second later.

Silva: We’ve got them.

As they read the message, another appeared from their friend.

Y/N ⚔❤: You fuckers snitched! Silva hasn’t stopped yelling at me since he found me!!

Due to your ‘actions’, Silva placed you on house arrest with a curfew. Bloom was spied upon and Beatrix led away by Headmistress Dowling. A few days passed and soon you were called to arms against the Burned Ones.

“Y/N. We need to go!” Riven called out before you grabbed your dual swords with a silver hilt and ran outside the school. Unsheathing your swords, you began cutting down Burned Ones, leaving a trail behind you. In the distance, you could make out a redhead walking towards the Burned Ones and transforming, fire swirling around her. You began walking back to the school, passing out from exhaustion.

The next day, you stood outside with Sky and Silva when Solarian troops exited their vehicles and armed themselves, glancing between the three of you. A car door opened to reveal the figure of Queen Luna of Solaria, who walked up to you and began speaking.

“Saul Silva. It's with a heavy heart I must place you under arrest.” 

“For what?” Silva asked confused, you echoing.

“The attempted murder... of Andreas of Eraklyon.” Queen Luna explained. 

“‘Attempted’?” Sky asked, bemused. Another door opened, causing your heads to spin around, and a man in a specialist uniform stepped out. Closing the door behind him, Andreas walked forwards, glancing at Sky. Silva and Sky’s eyes widened in shock while yours widened in horror, your jaw clenching.

“Hello, Sky.” Andreas smiled at Sky before turning to face you. “Hello, little warrior.“

“...Andreas.” Came your cool reply, your stomach churning as Andreas’ smile widened as he looked at you. Sky’s eyes looked at you, betrayal evident while Silva barely spared a glance at you. “I assume there will be some changes to Alfea now.”

[shutup-itsthewifeimagines]

No

You were a ice fairy last of your kind, and he was a specialist what could happen. That was the only thing running through both of your heads. "Cmon Y/N just one time" he said, his voice spilling out the words naturally. He had been doing this the past 3 weeks, every moment possible he would ask you out, now you were sat just behind the vail smoking cigarettes with eachothers company. "No" your voice said sternly. With that he walked away. "Where are you going Riv" you said confused at this. He just kept walking ignoring you then he was gone out of sight. After a few minutes of wondering where he was you stood up from your place on the rock. "Riv....Riven RIVEN" You shouted no response just pure silence.

After a short while a screech came, I stood up, out of nowhere a burned one appeared. I stood up immediately my hands by my side, within seconds it was on top of me, I screamed as it tore through my shirt. I was frozen. My body wanted to scream, cry anything to get help but I was stuck, after clawing through my skin it went away trudging through the forest. It went black.

Riven pov

All I want to do is tell her I love her, but it's always the same answer No   No   No. I was walking towards Sky on the platform when I heard a blood-curdling screams come from the forest almost on instinct everyone's head snapped. Y/N, was the only thing that came to mind, I ran back in the specialists following behind. I looked around then I saw it. He foot I spinted towards it to see her chest clawed drenched in blood her hands cover in ice as if she was preparing to fight back. A quiet gasp came from beside me. She was awake. "Hey hey its OK just breath" I said trying to calm her. Where was everyone else? "Riven...... I......want......you.....to......know I......love....you" she said her voice gasping after each word. As she said her final word the life slowly drained from her, her skin was colder then ever.

No ones pov

He closed her eyes a tear dripping onto her black hair matted with red stains. She was dead. After a few minutes Sky and the specialists arrived looking at her fragile frame in his arms. As they stared at her ice frosted over her. "Nnnno no" Riven shouted as her skin froze he couldn't see her. He wouldn't ever be able to laugh at her, call her, smoke with her do anything with her she was dead.

[enfantlunaire]

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 | you’ve been Riven’s roommate for years now and he finally gets the chance to tell you what he feels for you during Alfea’s new year party.

「 english isn’t my mother tongue, do not hesitate to leave a comment if you see some mistakes, thx! 」

[zaceouiswriting]

Fairy Prince - Hearts of Leviathans - Ch.3

Characters: Sky x male reader, Brandon x male reader, Riven x male reader

Universe: Winx Club/Wix Saga

Warnings: None

My head is racing as I silently follow the Herald to my grandfather's office. I could not wrap my head around things. They didn't even call me home for my sixteenth birthday a month ago. But now? Now they suddenly want me back in the palace? Something felt strange, but not being able to pinpoint it is driving me insane.

The guards around me gave me strange looks as I nervously fidgeted with my fingers and my head slightly tilted down. Quickly I realized that my reputation was not following but running ahead of me. They must have been shocked at my anxious state. To be honest with myself, I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Luckily, I don't care what anyone thinks of me. I didn't even look at them.

Soon we were standing before my grandfather's closed dark stone office doors. Two Geodocers - elite guardians with an affinity for stone magic - exclusively protect the king and stand on the sides of this door. "Explain why you are coming before His Majesty King Rodwick III's private office!" both guards commanded simultaneously in deep, stony voices.

Already aware of their deal, I finally straightened my back and looked directly at the two men, who were not looking back.

"I, (Y/N) Gyonos, Crown Prince of Gyonos, have been officially requested by His Majesty King Rodwick III."

Nothing happened for a while. Slowly, both men turned inward toward the door, pushing against the stone door with one hand while their other gripped their spears tightly. Yellow, brownish magic flowed across the door to the core, which broke open the stone. But only so much that I could step through. Nobody else is allowed to follow.

The second I walked through, the doors closed again, and the stone reconnected. "Oh, your grandfather is already waiting for you!" called a woman's voice which I know all too well.

"So the old man locked you in here?" I asked her jokingly, even relaxing my statue.

"You know how he is, but at least he let me keep plants here!" Her happiness and being able to see the best in everything always made me stare at her in admiration. But at the end of the day, she's still a prisoner.

"Can I open the wooden doors this time without being attacked?" I looked at her suspiciously as she just grinned crookedly at me. "Oh, in the name of Thortaglia, please give me strength," I murmured softly, but as always, she heard me, which I recognized from her ominous chuckle.

Slowly and reluctantly, I walked forward and knocked on the black wooden door made of the ash oak that only grows on the black rocks because of the lava inside the dormant volcano. Highly resistant to fire and anything related to heat.

I had to wait a long moment, or was it short? Honest? I don't know. The only thing I was that I stood there a moment longer than I would have liked. Until finally, the old man permitted me to enter.

With my guard on high alert, I did as I was told, almost casually opening the heavy wooden doors. Even though the door was wide open, nothing happened. Instead, I saw my grandfather with his usual mischievous smile. Across the room, my parents were seated, the same people who never fought for me, only following what my grandfather said.

"What are they doing here?" I asked in a disgusted tone. It made my disappointment in them very clear.

"Everything at the right time, you already know that. Come closer and sit down. It's important.”

"More important than a war I fought almost alone?"

"Yes, indeed, more important than anything else!"

Slightly shocked by my grandfather's determination, I entered the room and closed the door. Still, my senses still heightened; I turned around as soon as the door clicked back into place. Before I could take another step, I felt it. Without looking up, I smashed the rock that was falling on me. Staring at my grandfather the whole time, annoyed to no end.

I wanted to ask him how many traps he'd built, but I knew he'd never tell - like always. So I walked closer to the desk, smashing rocks, dodging arrows, and whatever the old man threw at me. 

Even from a distance, I could see the chair was tampered with. So I just put it away and made my own out of stone. I crossed my left leg over my right and leaned back, my forearms on the sides of the chair, looking at my grandfather smugly. It's a little game we play because I'm the only one in the family like him.

"So, old man, why did you call me here? Wasn't confinement to the battlefield enough?”

My grandfather looked me up and down, amazed that I hadn't lost my attitude and sense of superiority. "Somebody had to fight. I am old and tired-”

"Cut it, grandpa. We both know if you had wanted to, you could have split the world and burrowed these people into the ground.” His sweetly smiling expression fell instantly. Suddenly his seemingly broken exterior increased. He leaned over his desk, hands clasped, anger radiating from him. But I didn't give in. Instead, I followed his example and strengthened my position.

We just stared at each other for a while until the old man decided to lean back slightly again, this time sitting up straight with only his hands clasped on his desk.

"You will marry the third son of King Herald of Melakles," he stated matter-of-factly. It actually took me some time to understand what was being said. But as it slowly dawned on me, I began to laugh with all my heart. I almost fell off my chair laughing. After all, my family always told us that we should only marry for love. They would never force anything on us - except the crown.

I soon realized something. Nobody else laughed. I slowly opened my eyes and looked straight into my stoic grandfather's eyes. "You're joking, aren't you?" In a panic, I jumped onto the edge of the seat and tried to grab his hands. But he immediately withdrew.

"You already know Eric isn't that so? After all, he speaks of you with respect.” My panic turned to confusion. Yes, I know him, but I'd only met him once. "And we need their support after our other allies left us to die." A sly smirk graced my grandfather's lips out of a sudden. And it quickly clicked in my head.

"Are you serious?" I roared loudly, making the windows behind my grandfather and even the heavy stone doors shake with the immense power leaving my body. My anger grew as I felt two horns dig out of my head. "You want me to accept a political marriage? After the three of you talk about love as much as it can make a good marriage and make an empire flourish?”

With a single movement of my hands, his desk flew across the room, but my grandfather didn't flinch away; he just lifted his hands off it. "Yes. Everyone has to make sacrifices!"

"So all my siblings will also get married?" Suddenly it became eerily quiet. On my grandfather's stoic, cold icy facial expression, I thought to see something close to regret. "It's good to know that I'm the only one in this family who has to make sacrifices. Not only did you guys steal my teenage years by throwing me into a war, I have nothing to do with not allowing me to go to school or interact with others. Not even my own siblings. But now you want to control my future too?”

"Young man, you cannot talk to me, your king and grandfather, like that!" 

The love I once felt for this old man, who was always very gentle with me and helped me control the immense powers that lives within me, suddenly began to disappear. "Is that all?" I asked through clenched teeth, just about able to pull the horns back inside me.

"No." The hate that began to harbor inside me grew a little bit more. "You will study at the Alfea Academy of Fairies."

“What?“

“Of course, you are a fairy. You will study there, just like me when I was your age. The new semester starts in two days.”

"Well, on my birthday, you couldn't get me out of the war, but if you want to send me away again. I finally understand where my place is in this family.” I turned after spitting those words in my grandfather's face: as venomously as possible. My eyes fell on my parents for the first time since I entered. "I hope you two are happy. We'll see what your future will bring when this old man withered away, and I take the crown!"

Nothing further was said after this threat. I simply left his office, ignoring his assistant and opening the heavy stone doors myself, shocking the guards in front of them.

I kept wondering how they could do this to me. Am I this unimportant and replaceable to them? Deep in thought, I didn't realize I'd reached my room. At least, I thought so. I almost left it again as I could see someone else standing inside, nervously fidgeting with their fingers.

“Who are you?“

The poor fellow jumped in terror and cowered against the wall as soon as he heard my voice. "Your royal highness, I-I-I-"

"Get down to the point!" I growled at him, annoyed at just his presence and at the thought of what my grandfather could have done.

But my harsh words had the opposite effect. Instead of sharing his affairs with me, he closed his eyes and folded his arms protectively in front of him while at the same time crouching on the floor.

A heavy sigh escaped my lips, and I walked over to him, shaking my head. He must have heard my heavy, angry footsteps because he soon curled up into a ball.

Ignoring his obviously fearful behavior, I grabbed his waist and pulled him off the floor. Oddly enough, he weighs next to nothing. I sat him down on a couch on the left side of my room and put a blanket over him. "Stay here. I'll be right back."

Without waiting for another word of his, I opened the door and left my room. Mentally exhausted, I walked down to the kitchen, through a secret passage and later staff stairs.

"Your Highness, what can we-"

"That's not necessary. I'm just going to make tea and steal some snacks for a young man in my room whom I suspect has just had a nervous breakdown."

I could hear the giggles of many kitchen workers and a lower butler standing to one side. "So I assume you know who this guy is?"

Everyone in the kitchen, about thirty people, made appreciative noises almost simultaneously. To be honest? It didn't surprise me. After all, the employees know everything at all times.

"He's your new personal assistant," the butler told me stoically.

I giggled darkly at his words, "Over my dead body." Suddenly, the happy atmosphere in the room was gone, everyone staring uneasily in my direction as I prepared for my short-term guest.

Feeling questioning looks on my back, I had to explain myself: “I won't take another assistant after what happened to my last one. The boy I've known all my life, I grew up with, who got killed right before my eyes! His blood spilled all over me, and to this day, I can't get the taste of his blood out of my mouth. I held him as he bled to death, unable to do anything for him. I could only pray that he would be in a different, better place and give him a final kiss on his forehead.”

I cried for his loss for so long that, at that point, not a single new tear could be shed. I miss him every day. His death was the reason I killed the only enemy I ever respected. It was his sword that spilled my best friend's blood.

To say they were in shock would be a gross understatement. Neither of them had any idea. They only know that I was on the front lines of this war - which is still going on.

There was complete silence in the room for minutes until I turned around with the tray in my hands, everything neatly arranged. "I didn't want to spoil the mood. Unfortunately, I'm not the lively person I used to be. You have the cruel old man to thank for that.” For the first time since the death of my best friend, I have shown my grief to someone.

Oddly enough, the atmosphere changed, and the intense tension eased as sympathy swept over all those who had always treated me - and the rest of my family well.

Head slightly bowed, I fixed my gaze on the floor as I shuffled out of the kitchen as fast as I could before either of them could see tears that dared to go against my will and break free of my eyes.

I took the same way back I had used to get to the kitchen, getting out of everyone's way.

Without thinking much, I opened my bedroom door with my forearm and closed it with my foot after entering. Soft snoring made its way to me, right into my ears. Shocked, I walked around to the couch. There the poor guy was, sound asleep peacefully. I must have really exhausted him through sheer fear.

Careful not to make too much noise, I set the tray down. I gently pulled the blanket over his shoulders so that only his head was sticking out. I also brushed a few strands of hair out of his face. "He looks even more like… him... from this perspective," I murmured under my breath. I wonder if grandfather is behind this and did it on purpose.

A sudden rush of new anger seared my eyes and turned them into what I tried to hide inside me so hard. It was difficult to push it back, but he somehow managed.

Straightening my back out again, I let out a sigh of relief. I breathed in sharply through my nose and let it out gently through my mouth. Slowly I could feel my senses slowly returning to me.

When I finally found myself still standing in front of the couch with the sleeping guy, I turned to my desk and quietly rummaged through it until I had a piece of paper and a pen in my hands. I wrote a note for the guy, left it on the tray, and finally left the room with one goal: finding a couple of guards willing to train with me to vent some frustration.

[Masterlist]

[evycloudberry]

* note: I am writing this as (Y/N) being a fire fairy.

* note: I did not name the friends, so all readers can ‘personalize’ this story easily. They are mentioned according to their ability.

Disclaimer: swearing, mention of drinking/alcohol, mention of sexual gestures

Taglist: @slytherinambitious @ellatitanium @untalentedsideoffandoms

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"Hmm... Mother, I don't quite grasp this. (Y/Bro/N) and Aldrich are getting married?" She wanted to chuckle, but stress and confusion overwhelmed her laughter.

"No, child. You are."

Right then, the calm moment shattered. Stella confronted her mother, her brother argued with their mom, and her dad tried to intervene. Voices escalated, and chaos ensued.

But suddenly, she burst into hearty laughter, seeming a bit mad, yet it silenced the room.

After a sip of water and more laughter, she stood with a serious expression.

"No," she declared firmly, placing her cup back on the table. "I'm retiring to my suite. Aldrich, I apologize for your family's journey in vain. You're surely a fine man, but I'm not the girl for you. Mother, Father, these customs belong to a bygone era. Enjoy the rest of your night here, but be gone by morning. Queen Luna, it is always a pleasure meeting you." She turned towards the exit.

"Stop right there, (Y/N)!" Her mother raised her voice.

"Not this time," she replied as she left.

Her anger kept her warm in the chilly night. She discarded her ridiculous heels as she entered the building.

Inside, it was a stark contrast. People hurried about, the scent of blood and smoke filled the air. Injured individuals were being rushed to the infirmary.

She rushed back to get Stella.

Together, they reached the infirmary, searching for their friends.

(Y/N) spotted them in the crowd, helping out. Without hesitation, she joined in and they explained what had occurred. Burnt ones had breached the protection barriers and they found themselves surrounded.

She scanned the room, clearly looking for someone but without knowing who exactly, yet her instinct told her, that she needed to find a certain person.

“He’s alright” said her friend

Before she could question her, a voice came around “I am indeed”

“Zaine!” She eyed him head to toes “you alright”

“I am aware is not the time or the moment but, woah girl ! You look ravishing!”

“N/N” called a familiar voice from over the crowd

“What happened?”

“Burnt ones.. (Y/bro/N) you don’t have to be here. Mother…”

"Is not someone to be near right now. I'd rather lend a hand," he replied, eyeing Zaine suspiciously.

With everyone helping it took no time to mind the injured, and they soon got send to their chambers, once the medics declared the work manageable.

(Y/N) and her brother made their way back to her suite.

"So, you and Zaine...?" he began.

She smirked at him. "He's nice."

"Nice? Are we talking about the same person?"

"Wait, you know him? How?" She stopped in her tracks.

"Yes, we do. I mean, you probably don't remember; you were very young. His father was a good friend of the family. Father always suspected his mother of having suspicious motives, so he never fully trusted her," he explained.

"You need to be careful about him. His mom is a powerful witch, and not a sympathetic one. Also, I've never seen anyone so obsessed with someone the way he was about you. And back then, it wasn't in a healthy way."

“ What do you mean?" Panic crept into her voice.

"You two were still so young, and Mother found it cute how he'd follow you everywhere, be at your beck and call, always by your side, defending you in arguments, and things like that. But when no one was looking he did some shady and ugly tricks to get what he wanted.. never really thinking about consequences.."

"I don't remember any of that” she said, resuming her walk.

"What's going on between you two?" he pressed.

She flushed red "Nothing... but he's a good friend. He's always kind and funny. He's nice, a good fighter too. Not as good as my friend Riven, but not too bad," she beamed.

"Ah, now! I was wondering when you'd start mentioning him," he continued.

She just smiled. "Why?"

"Last we spoke, you couldn't stop raving about the guy!" He paused. "Did you two have an argument?"

"What? Why would we? And Riven and I are just friends."

"Just friends?" His expression showed confusion and shock. He was at a loss for words.

"What happened?" he asked kindly.

"Nothing happened," she answered, not displaying any specific emotions, leaving him even more puzzled.

They walked in silence for a while. As they approached the building, he stopped her.

"(Y/N), I hope you know you can talk to me."

"I do, and I love you for that " she replied and hugged him.

"Here. You might want this back," he said as he searched his inside pocket and retrieved a thin chain with an elegant oval-shaped medallion. It was the kind of jewelry you could wear every day without worrying about matching your outfit.

"I figured I'd give it back to you in private. I know how much it means to you."

Her uncertain expression unsettled him. She took the necklace as if it were her first time seeing it.

"Thank you," she said with a smile, as her hand instinctively clutched it tightly to her chest.

They bid each other good night at a path fork.

"Talk about the devil," her brother remarked, nodding towards the figure at the entrance. "That's definitely my cue to leave!"

And he hurried off in quick footsteps.

She approached him, smiling but a bit puzzled.

"I thought I'd check on you after today's events," he began.

Part 9

[dayyydr3amm3rr]

Fate: The Winx Saga Imagines

Table of Contents 

++FAIRIES++ ••Farah Dowling•• ••Bloom•• IMAGINE... ••Stella•• ••Musa•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Flora•• ••Terra Harvey•• ••Aisha•• ••Beatrix••

++SPECIALISTS++ ••Saul Silva•• IMAGINE... ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Andreas of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Sky of Erakylon•• IMAGINE... ••Riven•• ⚠️IMAGINE...⚠️ ••Dane•• ••Sam Harvey••

[hlstead]

bad boys bring heaven to you

[riven x reader]

warnings: bad boy and good girl trope, mentions of judgment, swearing

Request

When you first met Riven, you knew you were two completely different halves where you were always a sweet person, while he was always like a rock.

He made the first move and you couldn't resist his charm for long and after one month you were officially together. Your relationship caused a huge buzz throughout the school, no one seemed to believe you were together and more importantly why you were together.

At that moment you were in the garden, you were lying on Riven's lap while he was leaning against a tree, caressing his hair, the people passing by were directing multiple glances at you. You knew you would face some sort of judgment due to Riven's fame, but you weren't fully prepared for them. Somewhat annoyed with the attention you guys were getting, you get up off Riven's lap making him look confused.

“What is it, love?” Riven asks.

“The attention we bring makes me a little uneasy.” You say brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

“You can always tell people to go fuck themselves, it makes everything better.” Riven says, causing you to let out a light laugh.

"I need to go, see you later." You say.

Riven took your face and deposited a quick kiss on your lips, you gave him a smile whispering a "bye" and got up going to Bloom and Aisha who were already waiting for you on the other side of the garden.

“What did you see in him? I can't believe he won you over." Bloom asks as you approach her.

"I don't know, he's amazing to me and from the start he's been super affectionate." You say shrugging your shoulders.

"Affectionate? Are you sure we're talking about the same Riven?" Aisha asks.

With the sound of your laughter, you both start going to class and you really wish that you had the opportunity to show the world the other side of Riven.

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Haunted voices // part 2 (EmpathFairy!Reader x Riven)

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Summary: Reader has another episode where her powers are out of control. When Riven is not around steps another guy forward. Riven turns green with jealousy when he witnesses someone else trying to help you, it is after all his task. 

“Sorry I’ve woken you up.” – you said, turning your head to Riven. So did Riven, his arm under his head. – “It’s fine!” – he responded waving his hand up. You fully turned over to him, laying your arm under your neck. – “I truly am. I…I shouldn’t wake you up for every small convenience.” – you exhaled soft, looking up to the night sky. The sky dotted with a few stars. – “Hey!” – Riven rolled over to you, laying his thumb on your chin. – “Your my best friend! You need me? I’ll be there.” – he let his thumb swipe to your jaw, stroking you. You curled up a smile, gazing into his eyes. – “Still…” – you softly said, removing his fingers from against your cheek. 

You lowered his hand, still holding onto it. – “Y/n! No matter what I’m here for you. I told you we’d figure this out together!” – Riven interrupted before you could feel sorrier for yourself. – “Do you still hear them?” – he wanted to know. You shook your head as best as you could. Riven shut his eyes out of relief for a moment. – “Only me…” – you whispered. Riven entangled his fingers better with yours, bringing your hand up. – “Good.” – he breathed out, staring at you. You smiled gently at him, feeling so safe around him. Riven and you kept gazing at each other, caught in the moment. The stars above weren’t nearly as important as one another.

Riven felt words come up, tasting them on his tongue. He slightly opened his mouth, readying himself to express them. He inhaled long, feeling his chest enlarge. You rolled over to your back, feeling the grass underneath you stick on your skin. Riven exhaled, swallowing his words back in. He rolled onto his back as well, tugging his arm behind his head. If only he had spoken sooner, perhaps he could’ve changed things. There was nothing wrong with being best friends, but lately he felt wanting something more. He wanted you closer than ever. Just you and him. He brought your entangled hand to his stomach, letting it rest there. For now this was good enough. He still had you. 

Riven jerked his upper body up, hearing a loud whistle. Someone was blowing angry on the whistle. You shot up as well, staring with grand eyes at Riven. – “We have to go!” – he ordered, urging you to get up. You got up with the help of Riven. He took your elbow, running off with you. – “I hope you aren’t scared of detention!” – Riven chuckled out. You groaned loud at how in the heat he still found time to joke around. Riven pushed you inside the building. – “If they start checking dorms we are screwed!” – Riven called out. You nodded following him into the cafeteria. It was dark and silent. Riven and you stopped for a second to decide the best way back to the dorms.

You went left when Riven went right. He sighed loud, running after you. He grabbed you by the elbow, pulling you in the other way. You gasped loud, hearing voices, someone clearly in search for the students out of bed. Riven dragged you around, making the decisions for you. Riven came to a sudden stop, seeing the light of a flashlight reflecting around the corner. He took your hand, going the other way with you. The voices got louder as Riven took a hard risk. He pressed you against one of the pillars. He pressed himself close to you, letting you know to stay quiet. You nodded. 

Riven let his hands rest on your waist, his eyes going around while trying to listen. You could only stare at him. Stare at your best friend. Riven’ eyes fell on you, letting them rest there. He kept staring at you, quirking a tiny smile up. The way he stared at you let butterflies bounce around in your stomach. You felt it so strong. The warmness inside of you. You couldn’t stop it but the emotion you absorbed from Riven started to vibrate out of your body. Warm pulses of soft purple vibrating off you. Riven moved his hands off your waist, taking a step back to understand what was happening. He clearly felt the pulses as well. A purple aura surrounding you. – “What are you doing?” – he whispered, hoping they wouldn’t be found.

“I don’t know.” – you whispered back with a soft smile. – “I just feel so loved.” – you added drunk on the emotion. – “Well snap out of it Y/n before they find us!” – Riven shout-whispered, grabbing you by both shoulders. He shook you gently back and forth, giving you a reality check. You blinked rapidly, the purple aura retreating back inside you. – “I’ve never done that… cool.” – you said with a goofy smile. Riven peeked around the pillar, seeing that the coast was clear. – “Good for you Y/n.” – he replied, taking your hand again. 

Riven ran up the stairs with you to where all the dorms were. He dropped you off at your dorm. – “See you in the morning.” – he whispered out, pushing you inside. You waved him goodbye as he shut the door. Riven shook his head with a shudder unsure what had happened there. He rubbed his hand against his heart. When you were shining, he definitely felt his emotions in overdrive. Like an overdose from what he was feeling. He laid himself down in his bed with a weary sigh. At this point he was just glad you weren’t caught.

The next day was Riven with Sky at the training grounds. Two specialists were fighting on the platform. Sky and Riven leaning against it, supervising them. – “How’s Y/n?” – Sky asked. – “I heard she had it rough after her first time using her powers.” – Riven nodded, looking briefly away from the specialists. – “She couldn’t be any better.” – Riven answered with a cocky smile. – “Also she is mine to worry about!” – Riven held his finger up, narrowing his eyes to an intense stare. Sky swallowed nervously. – “I was just asking.” – Sky informed, knowing when to back off. 

Riven chuckled loud. – “I know. I was just reminding you off it.” – Riven slapped Sky against his back with a sly smile. – “Got it!” – Sky puffed out, feeling the air in his lungs sucked out. – “Hey! work on your feet!” – Riven shouted at the specialist. He nodded keeping an extra eye out on his pose. They practiced again, Sky pointing out their wrongs. After practice shared Riven and Sky a handshake with the specialists. – “You coming to the party?” – one of them asked. Riven laughed loud. – “Have I ever turned down a party?” – He said in a rhetorical way. – “No.” – answered the specialist, making Riven roll with his eyes. Riven took his leave with Sky, going back to their dorm.

The party was buzzing loud when arrived. You texted Riven that you were here. Tugging your phone away, you looked curious around. Through the crowd you saw Musa sitting with her headphones on a table with Sam by her. She was laughing loud at something. Terra was wandering around, holding three drinks in her hands. Probably to give to her friends. Someone bumped against your shoulder, making you move around. You started going around the party in search for Riven. You smiled when Bloom cheered loud at beer pong. Sky throwing his hands up in a loss. 

Bloom pointed at him when he picked up the cup to drink. You moved on, seeing that Terra had found her friends. She stood with Aisha and Stella. You pulled your nose up at Beatrix sharing an intense smoke with someone in the corner. Pulling out your phone, you checked if Riven had texted you already. You sighed soft when nothing had popped up. Perhaps anyone knew where he was. – “Excuse me.” – you said, tapping a guy on his shoulder. The guy turned around, looking annoyed at you. – “Do you maybe know…” – you started getting cut off by him. – “Beat it!” – he called out over the loud music.

You gulped distancing yourself from him. – “Okay…” – you mumbled to yourself, rubbing your palms together. With a heavy sigh squirmed you through the crowd. – “Riven?” – you just started to call out loud. – “Riven?” – some people that heard you shook their head, not knowing. You sighed again standing lost while around you people danced. The lights flickering above your head for a strobing effect. Looking down saw you that the floor was covered in glitter. The music was so loud it numbed your hearing. Everything felt like underwater. The dancers around you seemed to be closing in on you. 

Circling around you like vultures. You furrowed your brows, feeling a strong emotion stir inside of you. It was vibrant and active. Like a tornado out of control. You looked around, seeing a couple argue in the back. You could feel it. Their emotion so strong it angered you. You felt this deep grudge inside of you, yet the feeling wasn’t yours. – “Stop.” – you whispered out, pressing your hands against your ears. Your eyes shining a bright purple. You inhaled sharply when another strong emotion swept in. laughter. You could hear it echoing in the back of your mind. It was repulsing when the joy mixed with the anger. You felt two strong conflicted emotions deep inside of you. I should’ve never trusted him again. You heard the voice loud and clear in your mind. I’m so fucking stupid for still believing this ass! You inhaled sharply as the voice blurred over into another one.

Should I jump on the pool table and take my shirt off? Is it just me or does this drink taste funny? God he is so attractive. I am so going to be hungover tomorrow morning. the thoughts kept barging into your mind uninvited. You couldn’t take it anymore. The voices, the emotions. It was too much. – “Stop it! Stop it… stop it!” – you kept saying, louder and louder. You needed Riven and you needed him now. You were about to lose it again. This time you had no idea what would happed if you reached your breaking point. – “Shut up. Just shut up!” – you started slapping yourself against your head, wanting the voices to be over with. 

Close to crying sunk you down, crouching. – “Please… please… please…” – you begged gently rocking back and forth. No one around you seemed to notice or care. All too occupied in their own little world. – “Turn it off. Turn it off. Turn it off.” – you whimpered, tears streaming down your face. – “Hey Y/n you, okay?” – You didn’t hear it at first, too overwhelmed by your powers. Dane looked over his shoulder to see if anyone was going to interfere. – “Hey Y/n, you alright?” – Dane knelt down to your height, touching you on the knee. You gasped loud, staring with your sparkling purple eyes at him. – “Wow! Relax it’s just me.” – Dane said, moving his hand up.

“Make it stop. I want it to stop.” – you cried out, sobbing loud. – “Stop what? Y/n what is going on?” – Dane got a bit worried. – “The voices, the emotions. Everything!” – you called out, close to your breaking point. – “Alright, okay. I’ll make it stop!” – Dane looked thoughtful around for a solution. He had no idea what was going on, but he had seen Musa wear headphones, so he figured maybe you just needed the same. 

“Here take these!” – Dane pulled out his earplugs from his pocket. You shivered, looking frightened and fragile at him. Dane removed your hands from against your ear. He put his earplugs in to see if it was better. – “And?” – he yelled out over the loud music. You shook your head at Dane as it wasn’t helping. He exhaled deep, wondering what to do next. – “It’s going to be alright Y/n. Try… try focusing only on my voice.” – Dane took your hand, rubbing your back. Dane started to ramble out stuff about training as it didn’t help at all.

Riven was by the pool table. When it wasn’t his turn, lifted he his head up to look around. Between people’s leg spotted he something. He wasn’t sure at first. Then when the crowd on the dancefloor moved around widened his eyes. – “What the actual fuck!” – he spitted out with a deep glare. He pushed his pool stick into another guy’s hands. Angry forced he a way through the crowd. Riven felt disgusted, betrayed, and jealous that Dane was by your side. Riven could sense that you had another overwhelming episode. 

It vexed him that Dane was there trying to help you when that was his task. Only he could sooth you so why was this prick even trying. Dane helped you up to your feet. – “Your so death!” – Riven cursed out, grabbing Dane by his shoulder. He turned him around to him, grabbing him firmly by the shirt. – “What the fuck do you think you are doing!” – he called out, glaring threateningly at Dane. 

“I-I-I-I-I I just saw her on the floor.” – Dane stuttered out. Riven looked at you, letting go of Dane. He pulled at the string of his earplugs, letting them plop out of your ears. – “Was this your stupid idea?” – Riven hummed sarcastically at the end of his sentence. – “I…I thought it would work. I see Musa wear them all the time.” – Dane answered. Riven grabbed Dane by his shirt again. – “Y/n isn’t fucking Musa is she now! If I see you around her again. Your death!” – Riven let go of Dane.

“Riven!” – you called out still panicking. Riven grabbed you, leading you out of the room. You got outside yet it still felt like you were unstable. Riven walked sturdy away from the building with you. You stopped him at the green fields, feeling like you were going to explode. – “Riven… I can’t… I can’t…” – you called out, shaking your head, your hands pressed firmly on your ears. A pulse vibrated off you again. This time it was deeper purple. 

You clenched your jaw at the intense pain it was causing you. Riven grabbed you by the shoulders. – “Y/n listen to me! Stay with me okay!” – he called out in a panic. This time he wasn’t sure what to do. Your hands were trembling as you breathed in shocks. Riven grabbed a hand of yours, pressing it against his chest. – “Feel my heartbeat! Only focus on it.” – you tried to focus on it, feeling it beat against your palm. Riven kept a close on you, seeing a slight change in you. It did seemed to work, yet he needed like a final push to bring you completely back. 

The pulsing aura started to fade out as he was glad about that. You still looked uncomfortable. Riven pulled you closer to him by your shoulder. You widened your eyes when Riven pressed his lips onto yours. You blinked rapidly, the shininess in your eyes fading. Then you closed your eyes, moving your arms around Riven. He pressed his hands against your back, pulling you closer to him. The last of the voices disappeared as your own feelings took the wheel.

You kissed Riven full on. Your lips never getting enough of his. You parted, gazing up to him. Riven touched your chin with a cheeky smile. – “I love you Y/n.” – it wasn’t the first time you had heard him say it. You used to casually say it to each other all the time. This time it did felt different. Purer. You knew he meant every word of it. – “I love you too Riven.” – you answered with a smile. Riven kissed you again to seal his words with yours. – “Are you feeling any better?” – he asked. 

You nodded getting on the tips of your toes. – “Your my remedy.” – you whispered to him. – “I’m sorry I didn’t found you earlier.” – he breathed out, feeling a bit guilty. – “That’s alright. You always come at the right time.” – you answered letting his nose brush against yours. Riven squeezed your waist. – “I promise you I’ll always be there. We’ll conquer this together. Just you and me.” – he kissed you once more. – “Just us.” – you whispered.  

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The Masked Part 4

Fandom: Fate the Winx Saga

Pairings: Sky x reader, Riven x reader, Saul Silva x reader (Platonic or otherwise undecided)

Warnings: SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2 FATE THE WINX SAGA UNDER THE CUT!! Descriptions of violence. swearing and hints of child abandonment.

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The sound of your alarm blaring echoed around your room, your hand turning to snooze it as you burrowed your head into your pillow and pulled the duvet cover over your head. Suddenly, your door slammed open, Andreas walking in. 

“Up!” He scolded before he began pulling at your duvet cover. As you felt the tug, you yelled out in outrage.

“Hey!” Your hair was sticking out in all direction and your eyes were blurry with sleep. 

“Do you have formal clothes?”

“Somewhere. Why?”

“You are coming to the Alfea Alumni banquet. I have some people for you to meet.” With a groan, you walked to your bathroom, washing your face before heading to your wardrobe and picking out your outfit for the banquet. You placed it on your mostly made bed, Andreas humming in acceptance.

“Of course. I live for your approval of my choices.” You snarked before leading Andreas out and closing the door behind him.

Outfits: 1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 4

“We need to talk. Over here. Come on.” Sebastian told Aisha and Flora as he nodded to the side.

“Yeah.” Aisha nodded in response. As they walked to the side, Aisha began checking her phone for a reply from Bloom. Flora looked up at the balcony to see if she could notice any distress. “I've sent her 20 texts. She's not responding.” 

“She hasn't left Rosalind's side.” Flora explained as she got back to the others.

“She isn't going to. She's seated next to Rosalind at the banquet.” Sebastian explained.

“She can't go to the East Wing.” Flora’s eyes widened in shock.

“No. But it's not the end of the world as long as somebody else does.” Sebastian urged, looking between the two fairies in front of him.

“Looks like we're up.” Aisha stated looking at Flora.

“Are you sure we shouldn't wait?” Flora asked, nervously.

“You have to move quickly. Bloom is powerful. If Rosalind accesses that power, she could vaporize the entire room or control minds...” Sebastian urged further.

“Got it. Rosalind plus Bloom equals bad news.” Aisha deadpanned, causing Sebastian to sigh.

“Yeah.” Sebastian turned, fixing his suit before stepping outside once more. As he walked down the corridor, he bumped into a figure. “Sorry... Little cousin? Is that you?”

“Sebastian. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” You smiled, somewhat coldly but Sebastian ignored it.

“I haven’t seen you for what was it... 10 years?” Sebastian asked.

“17.” You deadpanned, your face neutral.

“You know I’m surprised you even remember me.” Sebastian tilted his head to the side.

“I have a very good memory.” You smiled tightly, before turning to walk away towards the banquet. Andreas watched your interaction with Sebastian with intrigue before walking up to you, leading you to your seat next to him at the end of the head table.

“So... You’re Sebastian’s cousin?” Andreas asked, leaning closer towards you.

“Yes.” You answered, gritting your teeth. You sat next to Andreas for the entirety of the banquet, tense as you heard Arthur, Stella’s uncle, make unveiled insults.

“No, you were just being a royal dick.” Sky exclaimed.

“What did you say to me?” Arthur asked, offended.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Would you like me to say it louder?” Sky snarked, causing you and Andreas to burst out chuckling before attempting to compose yourselves.

 “You realize you are nothing. Yes? Less than nothing. I have household cleaning staff who are more important than you.” Arthur insulted, causing your eyes to become icy as you coldly responded.

“And you realise that you are nothing with that title of yours.” You stated, leaning back in your chair. Soon, Arthur left and sat on the banquet table, scrolling through your phone. Every so often, you felt eyes on you and when you looked up, Sebastian would be looking straight at you. All of a sudden, Stella burst back into the hall and began her tirade against Rosalind. However, her claims were disproven as Devin walked back inside and Rosalind began talking about the latest reappearance of Blood Witches. With a grimace, you headed back to your dorm before Sebastian quickly stopped before you.

“Do you know something?” He asked.

“Do you?” You retorted before pushing past him and heading to bed. Soon after, your door opened to reveal Silva standing in his specialist uniform.

“Hey, Y/L/N.” Silva nodded.

“Hey.” You replied, the two of you smiling widely at each other.

“So... You and Sebastian?” Silva asked, breaking the comfortable silence you sat in.

“Yeah. His dad was my dad’s brother.” You sighed as you knew it was coming.

“But your surnames? He’s Valtor...” Silva trailed off.

“I go by my mother’s maiden name. I like it better.” Silva nodded in reply before leaving. Meanwhile, Beatrix was attacked by several scrappers when one disappeared. It slid around, unwatched by passers-by before heading through the vents, heading towards your room. With a hiss, it fell from the vent onto your bed, biting into your back. A loud groan of pain you felt fairy magic coursing through your body before the scrapper was shocked dead off your back. Blood began to seep on your bedcovers. As you raised you arm to trying collect the bedcovers, something unexpected happened.