#riawrites

[dorcas4meadowes]

Blood bending - Luke Castellan

Pairing - Luke Castellan x Fem!Poseidonreader (yes persassy)

Summary: watching avatar the last Airbender, but it's just giving Percy ideas on how to hurt Luke <3

(My bsf gave me the head canon and had to execute it)

warning: mentions of blood

w/c (short) 648

Master list

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Nostalgia endeared the Hermes' cabin, settling amongst the slouching bodies who took closure beside the blaring television. The soft glow that the screen emitted illuminating their tired yet content faces, casting a haze amongst the cabin of travelers.

The day had be tedious and the fatigued residents found solace in the familiarity of Avatar the last air bender, the show reminiscing through their adolescence.

As the final notes of the departure theme begun to unfold many moved from their strategically placed pillows and forts of blankets to take advantage of the interval. Numerous of the smaller Hermes' children retreating to their beds with heavy yawns and blankets draped over their shoulders. The remainder of inhabitants consisted of the older counsellors, except for a disappointed blonde who sat with his arms folded over one another with a disgruntled expression on his face.

He could not relish in the show for as long as the couple adjacent to him continued to be happy.

He made you laugh? The guy with the personality of wet cabbage, Percy thought as Luke - your boyfriend of 2 months - whispered something into you ear which made you helpless giggle. Percy rolled his eyes and tried to divert his attention away from Luke, focusing on the scent of buttery popcorn which wafted across the room and then in an instant, a sinister thought crossed his mind.

You had caught your breath from Lukes words and let yourself relax against him as one of his arms loosely hung around your middle, his other intertwined with your fingers which rested against his leg. You mumbled mindlessly until something caught your gaze, your brother.

"Can you see what Perce is doing", you asked Luke since your head were mainly stowed into the side of your boyfriend.

"I don't exactly know?" he responded, which made you lift away to watch Percy abide to be a buffoon.

He subtly gestured with his fingers to mimic water bending moves he had seen and then you knew what he was trying to do as his eyes bored into Luke's.

"Baby, he trying to blood bend" you said with ease, glancing back to Luke who didn't move from his spot, an amused smile playing on his lips.

"He can't do that right?" he questioned.

"He wouldn't have the control", you responded.

"Can you?"

"Yes" you mumbled, avoiding the question.

"On who?" he asked.

"That is none of your concern".

Instead of bending Luke's insides, Percy knocked over a bottle of water which sat on the coffee table, spilling its contents across the surface, a laugh falling from your lips.

"Percy its not going to work" you snickered, softening back into your boyfriends arms.

"How do you know?" he inquired, moving his fingers once again.

"You need to be calm".

"I am calm".

"Yes very" Luke intervened.

"Shut up Castellan" he yelled.

"Percy Jackson, do not scream at my boyfriend".

"He deserves it".

"Right i'm calling Sally" you threatened, but before you could stand he begun to apologise immensely. "Not to me, to Luke".

He appeared revolted, his cheeks turning a dark hue of red, "sorry" he whispered.

"Louder".

"Sorry" he said, quieter than the first time.

"Thank you Percy" Luke said beside you, accepting the deflated confession.

"What would you have done anyways Perce?" you asked him. You watched him think about ways he could injure your boyfriend, his features forming a smile.

Throw him into a fire?

Make him spill water on himself?

Drown him?

He could do the last one simply without bending his blood so instead of replying he made a list of potential ways he could hurt your boyfriend, the repetitive thoughts of violence lulling him to sleep against the couch underneath him.

You allowed him to rest until it was only Luke and yourself on the couches. After a few complaints about the sound from the television you stood and let your boyfriend walk you back to your cabin, with a snoozing Percy resting against him in his arms. 

"He's cute when he's asleep".

“When he isn’t trying to drown you”.

#luke castellan imagines #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #pjo x you #pjo x reader #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #persassy #riawrites

[mockingkatniss]

🎀 nswf | mdni 🎀

modern!coryo walking on you casually sucking on a pretty fake cock with glitters and everything.

you were just sitting on your pink sheets unsure why your roommate was already at home.

anyways, coryo’s eyes are stuck with glue on your saliva smeared pretty chin as the fake cock shone with it. “coryo what are doing here?” you asked while putting down the dildo completely flushed with shame.

“do you enjoy just choke on cocks bunny?” he asked, blue eyes almost transparent and a smirk showing his white teeth.

matter of factly he was 10 seconds later fucking your pretty face, noticing black mascara and glitters smear under your eyes.

he came on yours lips, smearing his cum on then with the tip of his half hard cock and a pleased smile. he elaborated something about his cum as a better lipgloss than your strawberry one.

“no more fake cocks ok bunny?”

#coriolanus snow #coriolanus x reader #corionalus snow smut #coryo smut #coryo snow #coryo x reader #smut #the hunger games #hunger games #nswf post #sejanus plinth #snowjanus #blurb #tbosas #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #sejanus x reader #riawrites #riaasks

[lunar-lyrics]

dead musicians

dead musicians mean a lot to me.

something about their life,

how they seemed so content,

and honest,

pouring their soul into every piece of art they crafted.

is that why they were taken from us?

was the world not deserving of such purity?

i wonder if they know

how influential they are,

the emotions that they evoke,

if not in others, then at least in me.

as i listen to a ballad,

and think about how they deserve to be remembered.

#riawrites #written w billie holiday nina simone and hank williams on my mind #poetry #poem #original poem #lyrics #lyricism #poetic #poet #music #kurt cobain #billie holiday #nina simone #elliott smith #jimi hendrix

[neg-l3ct]

💌 working on

✍🏻 maybe in another universe: chapter 2

💌 posted

📖  secret FESTA | jjk x y/n

📖  maybe in another universe teaser | jjk x y/n

📖 late night convenience | jjk x y/n

📖  maybe in another universe | chapter 1

💌 ria says...

I usually post during weekends. Currently, I have no definite posting schedules, it depends on my work load and motivation but I promise to update whenever I can.

Thank you so much for reading my work! Sending lots of love! 💗💖

#neg-l3ct's masterlist #riawrites

[bowievanfleet]

only then

when i am back in that room

with the thin paper covering every inch of drywall

with the nick nacks 

random, inanimate, unimportant objects

laid on each surface

with the van gogh calendar

the mirror right across from the bed

the monster cans stacked 

and endless amounts of records in the corner

sat at the bottom of the shelf 

with the dark oak record player

only then

will i allow myself to be at peace.

only then

will i allow myself to be at rest.

only then

will i allow myself 

to feel safe.

home.

a lil thing i wrote cuz i rlly miss home rn

#poetry #prose #riawrites #poem #original poem

[romeluuuh]

tell me more

if you told me a year ago that i would be treated the way i deserve to be and it would all be sudden,

i would probably just hand you a glass of liquor so we can pretend you never said it.

if you told me that i would experience that fleeting feeling again,

i would wince and call you a hopeless romantic.

if you told me that i have yet to experience the love that is persistent,

i would spend sleepless nights terrified by just the thought of it

i considered myself of no value, i admit

i was lost,

until he entered the story.

so if we meet again and you started talking about all these fairy tales,

i would probably hand you a cup of coffee and ask, “tell me more”

remind me about soulmates and right time and everything in between

because finally, the nightmares that used to haunt me every time i close my eyes are now rainbows and unicorns

and i know that it will not always be glorious

so tell me more

#riawrites #fairytale #love

[secretcklever]

Freedom

Lottie stood shaking, Surrounded by darkness and covered with silence, “I’ll be ok.” She said, She muttered it as if it was her mantra.

Lottie placed her hand on the door, Frozen with fear, filled with a few ounces of hope. The fear and hope causing internal war,  “I’ll be ok. I will be fine.” She said.

Lottie opened the closet door,  A small crack, A small crack of freedom, “What if I’m not ok? What if I won’t be fine?” She asks. And then the freedom is gone.

Lottie sits shaking in the corner of the closet, Covered by colorless images and the freedom lost. “Will I be ok? Will I be fine?” She asks. The closet stays silent, but her fears don’t.

Lottie stands in the closet, Holding the handle, turning the knob, Just a little, just a small taste of freedom. “Maybe I’ll be ok? I could be fine.” She whispers.

Lottie takes a step outside, A bit more freedom, a bit more hope. She feels lighter, almost like there are no strings of fear holding her back “I am going to be ok. I am going to be fine.” She says with hope.

Lottie runs down the street as colors fly behind her, Rainbows follow her where she goes,  She is free of the silent, dark, closet. “I am ok. I am fine.” She says with a smile.

Lottie rides down the aisle, She can barely contain her smile, Her found family and blood family watch her dream come true, “I am free. I am me” She said as she kisses her wife.

~Ria

I wrote this for a Creative Writing class and I’m super proud of it and thought I would share it here :p This is my first ballad so like, uh its not that good and it is more like free verse but yeet

#ria rites #riawrites #riapoems #poetry #coming out #ballad #gay #lgbtq #asexual #lesbian #lesbians in love #gay poetry #ballad poetry #original poetry #freedom #free verse #free verse poetry #free verse poem #ballad poem #creative writing #school

[thelittlesquirmaid]

Help me, I’m afraid to eat.

Tea, cocoa, coffee, plain hot water, warm liquids go down fine, but anything solid is a no go. I’m even struggling with cool and room temperature water.

I can eat dinner okay when Boyfriend is home and we’re watching TV. But it’s been five days since I could eat anything outside that meal routine.

I don’t know what to do. Fight it or lean into the instinct?

#riawrites

[dorcas4meadowes]

thinking abt daughter of aphrodite reader decorating lukes face w/ kisses in different shades of lipstick🫶🏻🫶🏻

Lipstick Smudges - Luke Castellan

Pairing - Luke Castell x Aphrodite!reader

Warnings: kisses

W/c - 1k

Masterlist (this was such a cute request <3)

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The Aphrodite sanctuary were the epitome of beauty, but it would be nothing if not for its inhabitants. Its delicate walls were adorned with oil paintings and a collection of mirrors, reflecting the children who called it home. A majority of the interior were carved marble with streaks of grey and gold, including the pillars that held up the roof that were enhanced with flourishing blossoms. The flooring harmonised with the column structures and quite adamantly noted the arrival of heels against its solid surface.

Mary Janes were the only sound that were produced when you entered your dainty cabin, your skirt lifted over your thighs with each step and your heels ceased to be heard when you drifted against the comfort of your seat. You veered towards your vanity and skimmed your fingers against the veneer, admiring the new possessions you had acquired since you last return to your cabin.

The surface was embellished with blooming tulips from you Demeter admirers, dark chocolate from your siblings - who had a fondness for the treat - and seashells from Percy who noticed you love for the sea's gift.

Grateful for your offerings, you reached for you signature perfume and allowed the subtle hints of cherries and wild flowers to enchant your clothes and those who ventured too close.

You broke of a piece of the chocolate and let you esteemed appearance to muse your glowing features, matching your movements through the mirror. 

You readjusted the ribbons that were weaved through your hair, reaching into your draws to touch up your exterior. You dusted a deep blush along your cheeks and leant for a gloss which had seemed to have additional companions. You were confused at the increase of lipsticks, but that didn't pose you from setting them on your desk.

You received plenty of tokens from unknown campers, but this gift seemed too particular to be from a stranger. You slipped the lid off of one of the cases and took no time to apply the creamy formula against your lips, astonished at the specific shade which complimented you greatly.

"Thought you might like them". 

You peeled your eyes away from your vanity and found your boyfriend leaning against the door frame, a soft smile playing on his lips.

"I do, very much, thank you" you chimed, placing your feet on the marble to float into his arms. His hands rested against the small of your back as you planted a kiss on his cheek, the mark reflecting the crease of your lips.

You never questioned where he got your gifts from, you preferred to linger in the feeling of being doted on and he took the pleasure in spoiling you. He sought out pearls and dewy lotions, sun kissed flowers and dresses which reached just above your thighs, he made you feel adored.

You were an angel, a breath of fresh air and he never once let you feel anything other than purely cherished. You were an embrace from the Elysium, the triple repeated numbers on your thighs only reinforcing the notion of your soft voice and gentle hands. He often toyed with the pleasuring thought that only his eyes would see your tattoo, that only his fingers would graze against the skin of your thighs and that the numbers were your shared secret.

"Wanna come in?" you asked to which he nodded, he would rather throw himself into Tartarus that reject an invitation to your cabin. You linked your hands together and tugged him into the room and closed the door. You pulled him towards your desk and sat him amongst the golden swirls and satin ribbons.

His hands took not time and settled around your waist, toying with the hem of your skirt while his arms swayed with your movements. He admired your busy eyes flutter around your space delicately as your reached for a lipstick behind him and applied a generous layer to your lips blending a lighter shade into the deeper tone. He was unaware of your next move, but he knew he would do anything if you asked with your lips.

Everything slowed when you draped your arms around his neck and brushed a kiss just above the previous stain, coming to a stand between his stretched legs. He felt you smile against his jaw as trailed deliberate kisses down his neck, leaving small bites along his skin.

"Can you pass me the darker one?" you questioned, your breath against him.

 He wordlessly agreed and let a hand fall from your side and retrieved you case, slipping it through your fingers. You set a warm kiss on his other cheek, and grew to cover the thin scar on his skin, a small laugh leaving your lips as you decorated your boyfriend in your kisses.

Luke relished in the feeling before it stopped. "Do you need something my love?"

You nodded mindlessly and took his prying hands off of your waist, "My shoes are digging into my heels" you replied.

You know you didn't have to say much to have Luke leant to your ankles to unstrap the attachments while your fingers found his curls, playing with a few coils as he individually lifted each heel from your feet to place them beside your desk. His head slowly rose.

"Better?"

You smiled in response and peppered a few more kisses against his dizzy face noting how his skin had been tinted by pinks and reds.

"My pretty boy" you gleamed, pulling away, his thumb wiping smudged colour off from under your lip. "Wait one moment".

"What?"

Within a few moments you had evaporated from his arms and were reaching into one of you sisters draws, you rummaged until you found an old camera and brought back to your desk and to your boyfriend. "Smile" you mused. Your fingers eagerly gripping onto the polaroid as it came from the camera, you shook it lightly and handed it to Luke.

"I hope this comes off" were his only response as he took you back in his arms and held you close.

You were an angel with a sweet smile and he were a boy with soft curls and a mind full of thoughts. You were the perfect couple, the perfect combination of wits and ambition, but nothing could truly ever be as fragile as love. It was a drug which made your world rose and trusting, but the repercussions of this action are not for you to worry about, at least not at this moment of time.

What could possibly happen? Nothing with your boyfriend at least, he wouldn’t’ even hurt a fly let alone a scorpion.

The sweet memory of your day was encapsulated in the picture which was later weaved between the space in your mirror and it's frame, highlighting your affection for the boy and subsequently and your biggest anguish.

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Taglist:

@prettyinsatiable @daisydark @creamsweets @auttumnsayshi @y0urm0m12 @ashr0

#luke castellan imagines #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan #pjo x reader #pjo x you #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #riawrites

[lunar-lyrics]

commitment

all i can do

is desperately beg you

to not ruin another song for me

#riawrites #clay pigeons #lyrics #poetry #poem #original poem #lyricism #writing #thoughts #brain dump #words of mine

[neg-l3ct]

Exhausted from the past week and I slept the whole Saturday morning til afternoon.

Now that I've taken my headache pills and made coffee, I'm ready to start writing miau chapter 1. I hope I can finish this in two weeks. 🙈🤭

Some work news: I was offered a promotion at work!!! I'm going to take it but I have yet to sign papers. I'm so excited!!!!

Okay, I'm gonna start writing now!

#riawrites #riasays

[whenimaunicorn]

Do you know any good Ivar fanfics? It seems that there are only a few Vikings reader-inserts/OC fics.

My Ivar/reader one shots are collected here: Ivar and the Maidens

My very long Ivar/OC story (to which I am currently drafting Part 2): Hold Me Down

Fics not written by me that I love:

To Cede Control by @captainpoopweinersoldier

Keeping Promises by @ivartheboneme

Turn the Tide by @anniemar

The Cripple and the Hellcat by underthenorthstar

my battery is running out so this list won’t be comprehensive but also check out @pagan-raider, @that-was-not-supposed-to-happen, @riawrites and @theoriginalragnarsson for some excellent imagines, vignettes, and tumblr-bound fics

Finally, If you’re interested in Ivar/Reader/Hvitserk I almost destroyed myself writing Young Gods

#ivar #ivar the boneless #ivar imagine #vikings imagine #vikings fanfiction #vikings fanfic #ivar fanfiction #ivar fanfic

[romeluuuh]

stable, tranquil, serene

after a gigantic wave,

a wrathful storm,

and a scorching hellhole;

after liquid courage-driven decisions,

countless bodies,

and tons of salty liquid down my cheeks,

i am here,

i am sure,

i am home,

still here. always sure. finally home.

#riawrites #love