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pls more fics with riordanverse characters x persephone!reader !!!!

— cinnamon girl

warnings: none? pairings: riordanverse boys x daughter of persephone a/n: I didn’t want to chose so I just did all of them at once including percy again, I hope you don’t mind angel

percy jackson loves leaving flowers at your doorsteps every morning. sometimes if he’s lucky he’ll catch you on your way out of your cabin and he’s able to hand them to you personally. he prefers this over anonymously gifting them (even if you know it’s him every time) mainly because he loves the way your face lights up instantly and you reward him with a sweet kiss to his pink cheeks. he also finds himself taking in your scent whenever you hug, you always smell like your favorite flowers and fruits, something he’s grown to love dearly. when percy finds himself with free time he likes to pick flowers and weave them into a flower crown for you; you’d taught him prior how to do so, he recalls the soft gestures with your hands and your sweet like honey voice instructing him on how to do so, with this knowledge he uses it to create a crown exactly your size, giving it to you after you’ve had a long day, instantly washing away your previous worries when you settle in the arms of your most beloved

jason grace likes to help you tend to your garden. whether it’s late at night, early morning, mid day, or even if it means skipping meals to do so. sometimes he often finds himself reading books on various types of plants and flowers so when you’re speaking to him about them he’s able to understand what you’re talking about. he’ll also use this knowledge to his ability to impress you (he did this a lot before you began dating— even know he won’t admit to it but you know the truth). since jason is a frequent visiter to your garden he bought his own tools so you wouldn’t have to share with him. although he won’t admit this, jason is a sucker for your kisses, specifically after you’ve picked a fresh fruit and taken a bite from it, he makes sure write after to claim your lips with his, often he takes a bite of it himself to try your masterpiece, at the same time eating it so his lips taste as sweet as yours. jason also enjoys picking your fruits and vegetables with you and helping you prepare a dish with those crops. most frequently you’ll bake pies or cakes with the fruits, and even if jason isn’t fond of that certain fruit he’ll eat it regardless because you made it and he loves you (he additionally gets to see your bright smile when he says he enjoys it. he’d never miss an opportunity to make you smile)

leo valdez was intimidated by you at first sight. he believed you were gorgeous, yes, there was no doubt in his mind that you were anything less than ethereal. but you were also horrifying. with your abilities to control shadows— courtesy of your mother being the queen of the underworld— you could pop out from the darkness at will. once leo got to know you he realized you were as sweet as the fruits you grew, an angel. his cheeks as red as your favorite pomegranates when you call him out for stuttering after you gained the knowledge that he was afraid of you before. nonetheless he’s enamored with you, completely and utterly. he loves how everytime you walk, flowers grow and return from the dead if wilting, shades of blue, green, red, pink, purple, and ant imaginable color you’d like. you often find yourselves in the fields, you pick a few flowers from the ground and stick them into leo’s curls, making his face flush a pink hue at your affectionate action.

luke castellan likes when you tell him about your underworld-ly related powers. he’s well aware your mother is known for her spring, gardening persona but he’s also interested in the aspects of her personality that include being the wife of the god of the dead. you often find yourself in your free time taking luke to your fields with your necromancy books and teaching him the ways of contacting the dead. he listens attentively (which includes 99% staring at your lips and 1% listening. he can’t help it when they’re still red from the fruits you ate earlier, he even sneaks a few kisses in when your in thought— ultimately stopping you from thinking). not only can you contact the dead but you’re also able to travel through plants similar to the hades children, though it works just about the same and drains you just as much. luke lovingly scolds you every time you use this ability when it’s not necessary, he hates seeing you in agony regardless of what happened. and speaking of agony, persephone children can heal themselves with their plants easily, but luke also can’t help but worrying every time you hurt yourself or prick your hand on a thorn or whatever caused you harm, it’s just in his nature as your dear boyfriend

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thinking about percy jackson leaving his daughter of persephone crush flowers at her cabins doorstep everyday. or just every time you exit your cabin in general— he’s well aware you could create your own at will but he prefers to hand pick all of them himself. he had asked you one day about your favorite types of flowers, those ones in specific are the ones he enjoys leaving for you. he watches from afar as you pick them up from the ground with a wide smile, clutching them to your chest in joy and then confusing to skip your way into your cabin. when he comes inside some days he sees you’ve made a collection of all of them, taking up a whole shelf on your bookshelf for them. you ask if he knows who’s sending him and as a flustered mess he claims not to know but he promises to find out. you hug him in response, his cheeks flushing pink and butterflies roaming his stomach like crazy!! after weeks of pretending not to know who sent them he realizes you’ve become sad not being aware of who your secret admirer is, he fesses up to his actions at last. surprised you slap his head and yell at him for being an idiot and not telling you in the first place. you apologize with a tender kiss however, resulting in percy’s brain short circuiting and every coherent thought disappearing. but even now that you’re dating it doesn’t mean those flowers leave your doorstep…

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Percy x reader fic perchance?

— hot summer nights, mid july

warnings: kissing pairing: percy jackson x daughter of apollo a/n: this is so random but I love these make out blurbs sm

“come back”

percy chases your lips with his own, connect them again in a needy manner. he wraps now both of his arms around your waist to keep you laying atop him. you steady yourself and melt into his embrace. you feel percy smile against your lips, ultimately making you pull away when it grows too wide

“stop smiling, weirdo”

his idiotic lovesick grin does not falter. “you’re so warm, sunny, y’know that?” he mumbles against your lips before slotting them with his again. his soft voice makes butterflies erupt in your stomach, the voice saved specifically for you— and only you. you’re sure you couldn’t care any less about the sand sticking to your wet skin, especially since percy had kept you on top of him anyways. his cold hands rub up and down your bare skin as he kisses you deeper, if that was even possible. you ultimately chose to pull away in your teasing mood

“you’re using me to warm yourself up?”

percy frowns. “no”

you laugh and slip yourself out of his arms to lay on the sand beside him. his frown disperses into a pout at the loss of contact. he turns around and wraps you back in his arms, one around your waist, the other pushing away a strand of hair from your face, then resting that same hand on your cheek. “I just like kissing you”

“you’re so fucking strange do you-”

your sentence is cut off by percy’s lips against yours swiftly, nearly making you moan in return (or maybe you did— you wouldn’t like to speak of this). stupid boyfriend. you throw one arm around his shoulders, the other tangling in his hair, tugging it gently. his lips still taste of salt water despite being out for almost ten minutes by now, you assume yours must be the same. percy pulls back slightly only for a minute to kiss each corner of your mouth, then your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, back down to your lips once, then along your jaw and you’re neck, taking his time there in hopes of leaving a mark. you restrict him from going any further and reconnect your lips, the ocean taste taking over every sense you possessed

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Do you ever think of being cradled by Luke Castellan as a child of Nyx because youve been emo and distant and and like we still like to be clingy and so and so lukey pookie is like “bbg come ere“ and we're like “YUH“ and we cuddle🙏

UGH, yes!!!

luke castellan x gn! child of nyx

he doesn’t really care about how distant you’ve been or even if you’ve pushed him away because he’d still be in love with you just the same… he’s pretty sure you could be on trial for first degree murder and even then he would be your criminal defense attorney, like literally defending you like his life depends on it. anyways, regardless of how much you push away luke he seems to always find you— not that you care, you’re hopelessly in love with him! and even during your emotional facade you can’t help a growing smile whenever he’s near, it’s utterly ridiculous the affect a boy has on you

nonetheless you allow him to pull you against him, his warmth— in comparison to your naturally cold body temperature— making you lean in impossibly further into his skin. you let a sigh of contentment escape your lips, you’re at peace now, calm in the arms of your lover. you wonder now why you hadn’t given him the ability to do this before and let yourself become distant because you’re sure you’ve never felt so at home as you do in this moment. but not just you think the same thing, luke on the other hand missed the feel of you laying peacefully in his arms, the soft rise and fall as you breathe, your slightly parted lips. he’s honored to be the only person who gets to witness such a beautiful scene

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piper mclean they could NEVER make me hate you

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I’m never going to get over this look

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I’m okay with nobody loving me because I don’t love myself either

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mentally I’m still a little girl sitting alone at recess because nobody wanted to play with me

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anything with apollo x daughter of ares and aphrodite please 🙏 i need it

— sweet nothings (ish)

warnings: short pairing: apollo x goddess! daughter of ares and aphrodite a/n: they’re my favorites to write for ever

he hopes this isn’t a dream. it’s almost unreal though— a god settling down instead of tossing between lovers of all sorts, mortals, other gods, nymphs, etc. what was more surprising than this was that it wasn’t any regular lover, it was you, of course, his wife, most beloved out of everyone. if he had told himself twenty years ago he would be married to the only daughter of aphrodite and ares he never would’ve believed it because what god would stick to only one lover? what god would bind his soul to the river styx, swearing off any other lovers or demigod children? the sun god, that’s who, all because he was enamored with you. apollo takes your left hand into his own, lifting it to his lips where he leaves a tender kiss over your golden ring, then another to your palm before you begin to stir and you remove your hand from his hold

you pull back for a moment to stretch out your limbs, clutching the silky sheets over your bare skin before returning yourself into the warmth of your husband

“what’re you doing, you creep?” you mutter almost inaudibly

“just watching you”

“like a creep?” apollo frowns but your soft smile only widens, “so you’ve forfeited? I know I’m right”

“I wasn’t made aware that admiring my wife resulted in me being a creep”

you laugh in the midst of yours words, “oh? then do continue!”

and he does. taking your left hand once again into his, kissing each fingertip, then each knuckle, and peppered pecks up your arm, eliciting light laughter from your mouth. with the melodic sound echoing throughout he continues up your shoulders, your collarbone, your neck, hovering over your lips for a quick moment before pulling away. you gasp and pinch his arm

“you are such an ass!”

“darling, as I recall you called me a ‘creep’”

you turn onto your opposite side. apollo settles for this and traces your spine, causing shivers to run through your senses. you don’t allow this for too long before you turn back around with a killer glare

“I won’t always let you get away with acting like a child” you warn, before at last slotting your lips with his. this definitely isn’t a dream

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I relate to reyna because I am too, fated to never be loved

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did you hear me? PLAY THE FUCKING BEAT!!! 🗣️🗣️

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waiting for someone to kiss me in a crowded room while their friends make fun of them but 15 seconds later they’re clapping too

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I wanna be someone’s favorite person

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I lwk just want a hug

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“my daughter is completely fine!”

ma’am your daughter has to read fanfics about fictional characters just to maintain a healthy mental state

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⋆·˚ ༘ * multitasking

warnings: none? pairing: luke castellan x daughter of aphrodite

“stop”

“stop?”

you pull your face back from luke so he’s unable to interrupt you this time. a frown appears on your mouth

“yes. you ask me to talk about my day but you won’t let me”

“I’ll listen”

“you won’t though”

“I can multitask”

luke smirks and pulls your lips back to his. you allow him to kiss you once before you pull back slightly to speak

“I woke up late this morning. didn’t get breakfast” kiss “but I ate lunch and-” kiss “then after I went to the fields and I found a good collection-” kiss “of strawberries”

you feel luke smile against your lips. “you taste like them”

“you’re proving my point-”

luke kisses you again, once, twice, three times. you melt into him, knowing there’s no point in continuing speaking if he was going to interrupt you relentlessly. his hands rub gently on the skin of your thighs, you were glad you wore a skirt today

you pull back again. you bite your lip to suppress your smile, your eyes bore into luke’s, the soft fairy lights of cabin ten illuminating them perfectly. you remove your teeth from your bottom lip and pull his lips to yours again