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𝐇𝐢 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 (๑>ᴗ<๑)
☾ Anna / '05 / Canadian-French
☾ Sometimes I get bored and get on notion to write stuff so... Here's the stuff ✧˖°.
☾ Mostly write for Luke Castellan (my love) but can make exceptions
☾ Requests open
☾ Last work ~ I'm just supposed to stand there and do nothing?
Have a nice day loves ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
oo whose ur godly parent ??
Daaaaamn hard question anon... I don't have much introspection skills in my opinion, so I don't exactly know which god i'd be claimed by, but I'd say Hecate ?
Like, the whole minor goddess thing fits me, i guess, few known siblings, probably a house of introverted qualified as 'weird kids' etc... I think i'd get there welllll ~
What's yours, anon ?
- Nana <3
obsessed with your theme 💕💕 would you be willing to write for ethan nakamura?
Arhhh you're giving me too much credit for something i just barely strung together (╥﹏╥) But thank you <33
And yeahhh i'd totally be down! I really think he's got enough depth to work with it, all I need are ideas T-T...
But you can send in request if you want, I'm totally willing if you wanna read something in perticular <3
-Nana
Hi ~ (with an underlying tone of my-fic-aint-finished and the final chapter of Mine due in 2 days but still not halfway done <3)
starting a tag game cause, why not? 🤍
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flower, pantone, actor, singer and couple!
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thank you for the tag lovely, apologies for the late repost 🚬 🩰
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thank you pookie!!<33
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Tysm for the tag!!! <33
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said anyone so ima do it reeheehee
this is so cuteeee
tagging (no pressure!!): @lovethornes @eternal--dream @xoxo-g0ssipgir1 @midiosaamor @wish-i-were-heather @book-nerd-emi + anyone who wants
The last picture is me and @imperial-highness-zerina of course.
It’s beautiful my love.
i may have looked through the photos to find an old one of us…
tags: @bingazer , @wish-i-were-heather , @balladofareader , @jjsblueberry + any lovely love person!
thank you for the tag my lovely<33
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(do tell me if tags bother you please.)
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Goshhh thank you @bvrnesher for the tag 🤍🤍
🏷 tags: @diorsdahlia @kisscastellan && anyone who wants <3
Installment of the Mine series
warnings: fluff + angst, playboy!Luke, fem!reader, daughter of Athena!reader, swearing (woops maybe a lot more this time), arguing/fighting
Because you swore the gods were in on making a player appear like a knight in shining armor, and you weren't having it.
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As loud clatter erupted from the other side of the crowded Dining pavilion, Luke raised his head from his plate, mouth stuffed with salad, in direction of the sound. Pieces of a plate were scattered on the marble tiles, and a commotion could be heard among the dish pieces.
“What the fuck are you on, Gale ? Why would I do that in any fucking world ?”
pairing ➵ luke castellan x fem reader
wordcount ➵ 755
content warnings ➵ angst, hurt no comfort (does this count as hurt no comfort?) implication of intercourse, makeouts w luke!!!
luke’s pov!! 💝
LIFE AT CAMP HALF-BLOOD WAS MISERABLE to say the least.
Luke watched as young teenage boys and girls, almost always younger than him, journeyed on quests their pathetic excuses of parents couldn’t be bothered with on their own.
He watched as they came back, eyes shadowed over with grief. Bodies weighed down by a fortnight of constant battle and little to no sleep.
He watched as sometimes they didn’t.
Solemn news raced across the camp as the words of a fallen friend made its way back home.
Life at Camp Half-Blood was miserable.
Well, until he met you.
It was a typical sunny morning, the scorching heat of the sun tanning the skins of the youths.
He was spilling his water bottle over his head onto his bright tufts and down his shimmering, golden skin for relief.
When he shook the water from his hair he glanced across the camp, and somehow, as if by fate, his eyes found you.
He hadn’t seen you before today. He was sure he’d remember the way your beauty seemingly rendered him speechless. You sat laughing with a few Aphrodite kids—perhaps your siblings? Silena was sitting closest to you on your right, and Drew was on your other side. He surveyed as you all giggled, eyes mischievously filled with gossip.
How had you flown under his radar? Your laugh ringing in the wind, cheeks puffed out from the action. Your orange camp shirt was tied up in a makeshift crop top, pink beaded bracelets tied onto your arms. He didn’t know whether you had makeup on, or if Aphrodite kids were just that naturally beautiful.
When you get up with Silena and Drew (he assumes are your sisters) he takes in the rest of your outfit. A tight jean skirt adorned your hips. The fabric accessorized with jewels. It was short—a little too short.
He let his pink clouded gaze memorize your figure. The soft skin of your legs taking up his eyes. He was hooked on the way your hips swayed side to side, a bit sensually for a teenage girl to be honest, but he didn’t mind.
Luke’s a great deal of embarrassed and practically feels the definition of creep when he stares back up to your face and makes eye contact with three, cabin ten girls that have their mouths slack open from his not so well disguised eye fucking.
He sees you close in on yourself, expression guarded when he tries to reclaim control of this awkward situation by sending you one of his Luke Castellan, the most popular camper, smiles.
Silena squeals, and punches your shoulder. Sending him a flirty wave with flicks of her fingers. Drew does the same and they bump your hip to follow suit. Undoubtedly doing what Aphrodite kids do best—matchmaking.
The next time he sees you, he detects you don’t actually need your sisters pushes to do something. Your long, manicured nails drag down his forearm and you slide your soft hand into his. Pulling him along to the quiet, deserted woods of the night.
He lets you shove him into a tree, momentarily stunting him from the aggressiveness of it all.
Damn, Aphrodite kids sure are freaks.
He loses himself in your kisses, your touches. Soft moans taking space in the night sky.
After that? Luke and you are inseparable.
Well, at least in the night. During camp hours you guys usually avoid having to encounter one another. It’s not like he’s ashamed of you, and vice versa. He loves what you two have. And he wants to keep the sweetness of it all to himself for just a little longer.
Especially when he has you beneath him, backside covered in the dirt from nature’s floor. You’re writhing under him, asking him to do anything and everything to you.
He likes the way your hand touches his scar, hesitantly moving up to kiss it sugarly.
“You’ll always be everything to me.” You had panted, lips rosy colored and raw.
So why is that now, as you're staring him down in a clash of bronze swords and armour.
You look at him like he’s nothing to you.
He didn’t understand why you chose Camp Half-Blood over him. Over your Luke Castellan. The Gods were irresponsible and immature. Luke couldn’t keep pondering over all his sparks of anger in rants of the camp, and Olympus—did it really not clue you in on his nasty resentment to the olympians?
Life away from Camp Half-Blood is miserable.
Even more so away from you.
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Shi had no right being this well written tho-
Installment of the Mine series
warnings: fluff + angst, playboy!Luke, fem!reader, daughter of Athena!reader, swearing, use of nickname (bunny)
Because communicating isn't apparently his forte.
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You really couldn’t recognize yourself, these days, it was so confusing. Your usual calm nature was now jumpy, always feeling on edge, as if your emotions could resurface without you having any control over them. But it was just that feeling, like a heavy presence was constantly looming over you, someone you felt more than saw.
Your anger felt like it was always seething under the surface, bubbling up at any given occasion, and the only relief you'd had from it in the past couple of days was the lack of interactions with Luke Castellan; you could only hope he'd gotten the hint, because the next time the two of you crossed paths, you didn't know if it would end up in screams or tears.
Installment of the Mine series
warnings: fluff, playboy!Luke, fem!reader, daughter of Athena!reader, swearing
Because he can't help but gravitate around you, for some reason he can't quite start to comprehend.
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Maybe he couldn’t fully admit yet whatever he though deep inside himself, but what Luke could admit was that he wouldn’t let a single failure deter him in his attempt to… whatever his attempt was supposed to be driven by.
And if the boy knew one thing, it was that he had this effortless charm. He didn’t think about it in a very narcissistic way —or maybe he did, sometimes—, more as a fact, clearly noticing the heads turning as he passed by and the whispers emerging when he came near, and more than once using it to his own advantage. He didn’t even think it, he just did it.
Okkkk nearly finshed writing Mine (not true, i haven't finshed 3 and finale.....) but i'll finally go back to writing other stuff afterwards yeahhhhh Anything catches your eye for the my next work ? heheh (i have ideas and no time to write yea)
Also, my reqs are opennnn if y'all have an idea ~
Love, Nana -
Installment of the Mine series
warnings: fluff, playboy!Luke, fem!reader, daughter of Athena!reader, swearing
Because maybe if he tried to like what you like, things would go back to how they were.
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Just as you usually did, you had chosen to lead the newbies’ training session, for the inexperienced, new campers who needed special attention, care, and most of all patience, and those were qualities you could pride yourself with. Usually, you lead this lesson with the help of a Lila, a Demeter kid who fought like an Ares one, but with a patience none of Clarisse’s siblings could ever muster to teach the youngers. Except, unlike the usual, you had to take care of the lesson by yourself this time, as Lila was apparently lying in a bed in the infirmary after an unsuccessful experiment in the greenhouse.
In which Luke fucked it all up, and this time he's the one who's gotta try and stick back together the broken pieces,
Or,
The 5 ways Luke tried to show you he was sincere.
pairing: Luke x daughter of Athena!reader
Because you're sick of being this thing he plays with, and confront him on a whim even if it's so unlike you.
Because maybe if he tried to like what you like, things would go back to how they were.
Because he can't help but gravitate around you, for some reason he can't quite start to comprehend.
Because communicating isn't apparently his forte.
Because you swore the gods were in on making a player appear like a knight in shining armor, and you weren't having it.
Please, please listen...
Because it's been so long since your hands touched, because of the way he bears his soul to you, because you can't seem to forget.
