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oh... i'm going to be eating this series up i love benedict bridgerton
Over the Garden Wall - Masterlist
Benedict Bridgerton x Princess!Reader
18+
Summary: The youngest daughter of Queen Charlotte and King George, plagued by the same illness as her father, grows tired of her lonely and isolated existence. When escaping the prison-like castle she has been sequestered in for her entire life, she meets a young man who shares her love for painting and whom she can not stop thinking about. Secrets, betrayal, and love all fight against one another. Which one will win?
Series Warnings: Love at first sight; POV third person; eventual smut; isolation; dramatic/inaccurate depictions of mental illness; thoughts of death; there will be fluff, okay? I swear; potential historical inaccuracies; complex mother/daughter relationship; historical medical practices; SIMP Benedict; idgaf about historical canon; complicated sibling relationships; execution by hanging
Tags specified before each chapter
(Tags will be updated as the story continues)
Last Updated: 03/28/24 (Complete)
*indicates smut
Chapter One - Loathing Boredom
Chapter Two - Ruinous Secrets
Chapter Three - Never is a Promise
Chapter Four - As the Poets Say
Chapter Five - Vagrant Body
Chapter Six - Codes and Clues
Chapter Seven - Dig My Fingers in
Chapter Eight - No Light of My Own
Chapter Nine - This Sweet Plague *
Chapter Ten - Tricked By the Past
Chapter Eleven - No Label, No Name
Chapter Twelve - Keeping Time
Chapter Thirteen - Only You Can Mend
Chapter Fourteen - Not Above Violence
Interlude - Lady Whistledown
Chapter Fifteen - Matching Wounds
Chapter Sixteen - Go Along to Be With You
Chapter Seventeen - Balanced on Desire
Interlude - Marietta
Chapter Eighteen - Oh, My One
Chapter Nineteen - Like Fuel to Fire *
Chapter Twenty - If I Send for You
Interlude - Honeymoon *
Chapter Twenty One - An Atom and a Star
Chapter Twenty Two - The Bed I Was Born In *
Chapter Twenty Three - Don't Wait to Understand
Chapter Twenty Four - Fingers Laced a Crown
Chapter Twenty Five - Here to Kingdom Come *
Epilogue - A Moment, A Love
Drabble - Pall Mall
Drabble - Picnic
Drabble - Like Mother, Like Son
Drabble - Jealousy
Drabble - More Than a Maid
Drabble - Coronation Day
Drabble - Second Son
Drabble - Number Four
Drabble - Reasonably Unreasonable
Drabble - Tag, You're It
Drabble - Sisters
Drabble - Spoiled
Drabble - Opal of the Season
Drabble - Fit for Family
Drabble - Garden in Bloom * (smut adjacent)
Drabble - What if? AU
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hi! so i got a bit of a sad request. basically my birthday is tomorrow and all my friends ditched me for our hangout planned, which makes me feel really bad (lol). i was wondering if you could possibly do an imagine where this happens to an unclaimed new reader at camp half blood and all the kids make her feel bad and she just kinda has a shit birthday, but luke comforts her and tries his best to make her birthday great
thanks! if not that’s okay too!
so sorry this took so long and sorry that it's so short:(
luke castellan x unclaimed!reader
it had been less than a week since you had arrived at camp, already feeling overwhelmed with all the new changes in your life. and yet, you were still unclaimed which meant you resided in the hermes cabin. your birthday was today and you’d usually spend it with your mother, but you were far from her now. so, you were sat on your sleeping bag all alone. you sighed, spending the day on your own whether it be training alone, eating alone, you did everything alone.
you were sat by the lake skipping rocks, head leaned on your knees. “hey.. is this seat taken?” you heard a voice say, turning the source of it. it was cabin counsellor luke castellan. you shook your head, gesturing for him to sit and which he did.
“you’re awfully gloomy today, why aren’t you with the other unclaimed kids? we were looking for you everywhere.”
you sigh. “it’s my birthday, and it just. i feel horrible.” luke frowned, arm wrapped around your shoulder.
“oh. i would’ve gotten you something if i knew.”
“it’s fine luke.. really. i.. i’m fine.”
“hey.. your birthday matters, you know? just like everyone else’s.”
hearing him say that made you feel better, just enough for you to now be smiling at him. his presence alone was making you feel better than you were, but with his reassurance, you couldn’t have asked for a better friend in that moment. he stretched his hand out to hold yours.
“come on, we got a birthday to celebrate.”
happy birthday.
#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x you#percy jackson#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan oneshot
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fresh out the slammer by taylor swift but it's luke after he betrayed camp half blood and he comes running back to reader...... haha.
#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x you#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan angst#hahahahaha....
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yours to take, yours to keep
a/n: riven from winx club blurb inspired by a tiktok i saw because i need to get it out of my system. link: https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSFh4NphH/
riven had stayed the night at your dorm at alfea and.. let’s just say you both had fun last night. riven had gotten up earlier than you so he could quickly return to his own dorm room without suspicion. you tossed and turned in your bed, waking up when your alarm rang. you frowned upon waking up, sitting up and touching your bedside table for your purity ring. your heart sank when it wasn’t there.
“shit.”
you scrambled your room to look for the ring, racking your brain looking high and low for your purity ring, cursing under your breath as your dorm mate flora walks in to see your room a mess.
you rushed out of your dorm and bolted into the halls of alfea college, spotting riven in the distance leaned against a pillar… with your purity ring around his neck hanging on the chain. you stormed over to him, arms crossed against your chest.
“morning sweetie.”
“shut up. i want my ring back. it.. belonged to my mother.”
riven chuckled and leaned down to look at you in the eyes, a smug smirk appearing on his lips. your breath hitches, your bodies gently pressed against one another. you knew that he knew that you were lying about it being a family heirloom, he just. knew.
“mm, you sure baby?”
the smirk on riven’s face only grew bigger as your reaction to him closing the distance between you both caused you to flush. hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer now body pressed against body. your reaction only caused him to hold you tighter, which made your body burn up even more.
the tension between you both was rising, just like how it was last night. you couldn’t escape his grasp either, with how tightly he was holding your waist.. he was holding you captive in his arms, something you actually didn’t mind. you liked when he was possessive over you.
“riven, let go.”
“mm? you really think i’ll let you get away so easily?”
“riv…”
“i’ll have you know, i’m taking this from you because i took you. this is mine like you are.”
riven lifted the chain on his neck that held your purity ring to show you, a smirk creeping up on his lips. your purity ring belonged to him now and so did you. and riven definitely liked that.
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just not home
a/n: luke castellan betrayal blurb...
"I didn't have it in myself to go with grace
'Cause when I'd fight, you used to tell me I was brave
And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake?
Cursing my name, wishing I stayed
Look at how my tears ricochet
And I can go anywhere I want
Anywhere I want, just not home
And you can aim for my heart, go for blood
But you would still miss me in your bones
And I still talk to you (when I'm screaming at the sky)
And when you can't sleep at night (you hear my stolen lullabies)"
you thought your relationship with luke was perfect. you had everything you ever dreamed of and beyond that. luke was your everything — every worry, every frustration, every moment of sadness would disappear when you were in his arms. he was the supportive boyfriend everyone wanted and yet, he chose you.
that was until he betrayed you, of course.
you didn’t take it too well when you had found out that luke was working for kronos. i mean, who would? the boy who was loved by everyone, you included.. betrayed you all. you were once filled with warmth and happiness, but all that love and support, gods the man you once loved and called home. who could you run to now?
you’re sat on your bunk in your cabin, staring up at the ceiling. you heard a voice in your head, luke’s voice.
“meet me by thalia’s tree. at midnight today.”
“luke?”
you looked around as you sat up on your bed, were you hearing things? was luke actually there or was it just in your head?
the evening came by rapidly, you were sat by the campfire with a dull expression. but the voice was in your head again.
“see you soon, my love. i miss you, in my bones.”
you were definitely hearing things now. luke was nowhere to be seen. was he playing with you now?
midnight came by, and you snuck out of your cabin walking toward thalia’s tree. you didn’t even make it close before you were greeted with a hand over your mouth, which caused you to panic.
“shh.. relax love. it’s just me.”
.. luke?
luke loosened his grip, you both now facing each other. you were taken aback. was that really.. luke?
“not excited to see me?”
were you? you shook your head, tears forming in your eyes.
“kronos. really luke? really?”
“love, i had to.”
“.. did you really?”
“i’m.. here to recruit.”
you reached for your dagger, but luke was three steps ahead. the boy had his sword to your throat, a smirk painting his no longer delicate features. today, his scar seemed to illuminate more than it had ever in the period of time that you’d known him. he wasn’t the luke you knew. the glimmer of gold in his eyes that were clouded with darkness and menace.
“yeah, aim for my heart. go for blood too while you’re at it.”
“i.. please don’t do this. you know i’ve missed you. just.. come with me, please. we can overthrow the gods together.”
“i.. i can’t luke."
luke scoffed and ran away from camp after your rejection, knowing there was no way he'd be able to convince you a second time to join him. you were loyal to the gods, and there was no way of manipulating you into following him because you were too smart for that. even if he could go anywhere he wanted, he couldn't go back to you - his home.
#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x you#percy jackson#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan oneshot#luke castellan angst
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guys. i want to write about winx club riven so bad!!!!!!!
#winx riven#riven winx#riven winx club#i am so down bad for this man it's not even funny#riven winx imagine#ftws riven
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to the people writing boxer!luke after charlie’s post, have my babies.
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different dreams
pairings: clarrisse larue x areskid! reader (platonic), luke castellan x areskid! reader (romantic)
warning: stereotypical ares kid again.. i'm really on a role with these.. wtf
a/n: the meg march kinnie in me is screaming rn. inspired by the line, "just because my dreams are different than yours doesn't mean they're unimportant." written a while back so it might not be the best...
in a world full of combat and demigods, you enjoyed socialising more than anything. your siblings found it odd, with the nature of your parentage especially. a daughter of ares should love to fight and push people around, but you were the opposite. you enjoyed all things an ares daughter wasn’t expected to. you could’ve been mistaken for anyone else’s daughter, usually apollo for your musical ambitions or aphrodite for your beauty. it was fascinating how much love and kindness was in your heart, it was no wonder camp loved you. it was no wonder you were made one of the counsellors to your cabin.
you were sat in on a kitchen counter, helping out one of the counsellors of the demeter cabin with preparing for a birthday party for the head counsellor of the hermes cabin; whom you had an undying crush on. you hum, arms occupied with a bowl of cake batter folding in some flour. speak of the devil, the boy walked in; looking for you. he sat on the counter, swiping some batter and licking it off his finger. a smile filled his features, glancing over at you.
“this is impressive, who’s this for?”
you frown, nudging him while you mixed your batter.
“it’s a surprise, castellan. now please, stop eating the batter thank you? we won’t have enough if you do.”
you giggle, enough for luke to forget that your father was ares.
“get back to work y/n! this cake won’t make itself.”
you nod, walking over to the other side of the kitchen to grab a cake pan. in that moment, your half sister clarisse came to visit; more to find you. you were hiding away from sword fighting training, and clarisse was going frantic to find you.
“y/n! there you are. i looked all over for you. could you come back for training please? two cabins worth of campers dropped by and they’re this close to fighting each other.”
your brown crease into a gentle frown, not wanting to leave the kitchen or ruining your surprise party for luke. you glance over at him, luke already nodding without you asking. you smile, patting his shoulder watching him get off the counter.
“big brother luke can come. but i wanna try some of that cake when it’s done.”
you giggle, nodding while you poured the batter into the pan. the demeter counsellor shooed luke out of the kitchen, hands shot into the air. you put the cakes into the oven, cleaning up the mess you had made.
after what felt like forever, the cakes were done and clarisse had come back asking for you again. you finally got out of the kitchen, sat just outside to keep watch of the demeter counsellor. clarisse seemed annoyed at you, since you weren’t doing your due diligence in performing your duties and instead hiding away to do other things. it wasn’t very ares kid of you.
“risse, i’m truly sorry. i understand i mean.. being counsellor alongside you and everything. it’s just… i don’t feel very ares kid, you know?”
“you’re an ares kid, y/n. you’re just not thinking straight.”
“risse, just because my dreams are different from yours.. doesn’t mean they’re unimportant. i’m not like you, i’m not strong or cunning like you. i wish i was more like you, truly.”
clarisse rubbed your arm, unaware of your true feelings. she pulled you into her embrace, squeezing you tight. she wanted to understand you better, just didn’t know how to. she didn’t know how such a kind hearted soul could be a daughter of the god of war.
“y/n! come here, i need you to try this.”
you pulled away from your sister, a smile mirrored back to you as you got up back to the kitchen. you tried the treat, giving your friend your review, giggles filling the room. for the next hour or so, you got the dining pavilion ready alongside the other campers for luke’s surprise.
after everything was ready, you knocked at his cabin door. your lips formed a dizzy smile, arm interlinked with his.
“so.. about the cake.”
“you’ll have plenty of it later, trust me.”
you giggled, grabbing your pink sleeping mask from your pocket and put it over his eyes. you led him over to the pavilion, pulling the blindfold off to reveal the brightly decorated pavilion.
“happy birthday, luke.”
you grin, gently rubbing his back. you watched as luke blew out the big 1 and 9 you had placed on the cake, more giggles leaving your lips; engulfing you in a tight hug. clarisse’s gaze was fixed on you and luke as the rest of the campers chattered, understanding that you’d never be like her comforted her soul. she’d have a sister to lean on in bad times and in good. she ran up to you both, hugging you both.
celebrations went on, luke impressed by all the set up, which led you to receive a (in his words) well deserved kiss to thank you.
#luke castellan#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan x you#percy jackson#luke castellan pjo#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan oneshot#luke castellan x fem!reader#peach's fics#clarisse la rue x reader#clarisse x reader#clarisse la rue#clarisse pjo#clarisse la rue x you#clarisse x you
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mad woman
a/n: i know i have requests but my brain can only produce short blurbs atm… stereotyped ares kid! reader
people didn’t get the hot tempered ares kid stereotype until they met you. every insult you took to heart, so it was no surprise when you overheard your ex call you crazy… which made you feel crazy. every teasing and every comment threw you off the edge. every little thing was nitpicked about your demeanour always pissed you off, because all they saw you as was a mad person. it was them, who made you like that.
you weren’t a mad person. they made you this way. you weren’t.. mad. and yet, that’s all they see. someone who breathes fire when they speak, someone who is always at the edge of the seat.. someone who get irritated so easily… they took advantage of that, taunting you in capture the flag, reminding you that you’d never be the best or why your ex broke up with you. all these little comments made you feel crazier and crazier, angrier and angrier.
that’s when you joined luke castellan, to overthrow the gods. you weren’t about to move on from all the insults thrown at you since they had taken everything from you. so you were going to fire back and seek revenge. revenge for the anger you faced at your time at camp half blood.
there's nothing like a man woman, they made her like that.
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omg thank you guys for 118 followers
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if i wrote another we can’t be friends (wait for your love) fic but about someone else would y’all be mad
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this is my biggest fear
to anyone who knows me irl.... no you don't🙏 :)
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we can’t be friends; clarisse la rue
pairing: clarisse x aphrodite! reader
warning: angst……. written in my emo hours, short blurb
a/n: ariana i love you and this song thank you eternal sunshine
inspired by this part
“We can't be friends
But I'd like to just pretend
You cling to your papers and pens
Wait until you like me again
Wait for your love
My love, I'll wait for your love”
you and clarisse broke up a few months ago. clarisse had requested for you both to stay friends and you went along with it out of wanting to keep her in your life. biggest mistake. things just got harder for you. everytime clarisse did something, you asked yourself ‘what are we?’ in your head.
today was no different. you were sat next to clarisse with her hand around your waist. she said it was a reflex and you shrugged it off. this wasn’t the first time this had happened, and it always left people thinking you both has gotten back together. but.. you weren’t back together, you two were just friends.
moments like these kept occurring. whether it be on accident or on purpose. you couldn’t stand it anymore. your even thought that aphrodite, your own mother was against you. you weren’t at peace with yourself and there was no closure in you and clarisse’s relationship.
“clarisse? can we talk?”
clarisse turned to you, her arm already wrapped around your shoulder. she nodded, slightly concerned just from the look on your face. you pushed her arm off your shoulder, standing in front of her instead of beside her.
“i.. cannot do this anymore. i thought i would’ve been fine being friends with you but, i.. i can’t.”
“why? i thought you were-“
“no. and i need this to stop, now. i can’t keep thinking that if i wait long enough you’ll love me again. i.. i simply can’t do it clarisse. i don’t think i can be friends with someone i thought i’d spend the rest of my life with.”
your answer left clarisse stunned. it was rare for you to confront her like this, so this was new.
“i-“
“no. from this moment onward, we are to never speak to each other. ever. i live my life, and you live yours. we are never to cross paths, ever.”
#percy jackson#clarisse la rue#clarisse la rue x reader#clarisse la rue x y/n#clarisse pjo#clarisse x reader#clarisse x you#peach's fics#wlw
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charlie bushnell the actor that you ARE. the pain and resentment and horror on his face throughout that scene. his hesitation when he was about to kill percy. the simultaneous regret and determination. the fact that he hated annabeth seeing who he had become but like charlie said in an interview, is willing to do anything. luke is supposed to be an empathetic character. the way he narrated "look, I know you didn't want to be a halfblood" at the beginning of the episode paralleling percy, showing us just how easy it would have been for percy to end up like luke. both percy and the audience are supposed to understand exactly where luke is coming from, to empathise deeply with his disappointment in the gods and the desperation that resulted from it. and my god did charlie bushnell achieve that
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he’s the pookiest of the pookies
he’s so boyfriend!! 🤭🤭
#pjo#percy jackon and the olympians#pjo series#luke castellan#i love evil men#hes so babygirl#i love fictional men
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