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Ares - Blood of Zeus
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What the hell happened on Olympus before that made Ares react this way?
I feel like the writers/animators are trying to imply something more here, because-
Ares literally looks like a scared child. He's backing away and trying to look smaller.
And remember, he's in front of a stadium full of his fellow gods. He didn't even once consider his ego as soon as Zeus appeared.
Then there's Zeus's face. The shot before you can see his face clearly, but here its completely shadowed. Very menacing.
And even before that, Zeus's first reaction was to blame Ares, AND THROW A LIGHTNING BOLT AT HIM!
Animators have to consciously make these decisions and i feel like it would be a waste if this didn't go somewhere.
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I have no other reasoning for choosing Ares for this other than he just seems the type to like talking down to his partner and living his best Dom life :)
Also this is the last of my 2022 Kinktober posts!
Thank you so much for your patience :3
P.s. Poorly edited, mind mistakes
Fandom: Blood of Zeus
Pairing: Ares x Fem! Human Reader
Word count: 2.1k+ words
Warnings: 18+, Dub-con, God / Human relationship, Rough sex, Master kink, Degrading (use of whore), Belittling, Bondage (chains, flog) , Vaginal fingering, Vaginal sex, Breeding kink, Spanking, Hair pulling, Slight praise, Creampie, Aftercare, A cluster-fuck :)
Enjoy ~
“Listen to how pathetic you are, crying like a wounded animal. Is my cock too much for your little human cunt?” The god says as he pounds into you.
You are unsure of how long you’ve been getting speared on Ares’ unforgiving cock. The sounds of your wet joining, his sack slapping against your throbbing clit, your wanton moans and incoherent babbling, and the chains that have your arms suspended above you make up the cacophony of debauchery in Ares’ room.
Having come back from a sparring match –one interrupted by Zeus– defeated and agitated he sees you, his dutiful little human and your tight cunt was just the outlet he needed to relax.
The late evening rays of the setting sun paints the room, indicating you’ve been at the god's mercy for quite a while. Your whole body aches. Your arms are sore from prolonged suspension, your exposed skin stings from vigorous lashings of Ares’ strong hands and your quivering quim is exhausted from the repeatedly forced oragams and heavy pounding of Ares’ hips.
“Ma -ah- Master, pl-please -ah. I can’t.” You cry for mercy. Your poor body has tried to hold out for as long as your God needed but you can’t take it any more. A large hand is threaded through your hair before roughly pulling your head back, ripping another cry from your throat.
“You can’t?” A chuckle vibrates through his chest and into your back. Heavy panting laces his words, “That’s not really your choice now, is it, pet?” You give a weak whimper then he releases your head and pulls out of you completely leaving you feeling unbelievably empty.
You hang your head, body slack with only the chains around your wrists holding you up. Then the tension on your shoulders releases, pulling a relieved sigh from your lips. Your body drops unceremoniously to the floor. You're shaking and weak but manage to look up at the war God towering over you.
“Ma-master, please.” Your voice hiccups, tears threatening to brim over once more. You flinch when Ares’ powerful body crouches, his cock a steel rod coated in your milky essence erect in your vision before his hand wraps around your throat, directing your face up.
“Please, what, human?” He spits the last word, as if it leaves a bad taste in his mouth. Tsking, Ares tosses your face aside and stands. You timidly watch through your lashes as he paces across the large room to a cabinet. He opens a secret compartment in the back that you know is filled with tools he reserves specifically to tortour you with.
As you try to catch your breath and lift yourself on your shaky arm, you look up to see a flogging whip in his hands and his feral crimson eyes carving into your weak and battered body –the evidence of rough treatment already visible on your skin. He stops a few paces away from you and looks between you and his bed expectantly.
“Bed. Now.” Swallowing, you urge your legs to move so you could stand but are stopped promptly by a lashing of soft leather straps across your back. “Did I say you could stand. Crawl.” He spits, punctuating with a flog to your already reddened ass.
“Yes, Master.” You obediently say as you try to will your limbs to keep you up right as you scoot across the marble floor.
Making it to the bed Ares’ voice barks out once more, “Get on.” with another lash across our skin. With a whimpered response you crawl onto the plush mattress to the center and present your ass to him as he likes, your arms folded under you and face pressed into the soft furs beneath you.
You feel the bed dip from Ares’ weight. Positioned behind you, his warmth washing over you once more, you flinch at the sudden touch of his rough palm gripping your asscheek to spread you open.
“Look at your filthy cunt, gaping and dripping with my spunk like a street whore. You’re nothing but my toy, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Master.” A pleased dark laugh vibrates from the god’s chest and another lash of his whip.
“You like being used? Having your tiny human cunt stretched out around my cock, ruining you for any mortal man? Only a god’s cock will be able to satisfy this filthy hole of yours, huh?”
“Yes, Master. Please, Master- ah!” Your pleas were cut off by his hand coming down firmly on your ass.
“Such a greedy little whore. Please, what? Did I ask you what you wanted?”
“No, Ma-.” Another smack on his hot palm.
“No, I didn’t.”
Tossing the flog on the mattress Ares positions himself on one knee, his large hands groping and firmly massaging and spreading your ass in warning and in thought.
“I give you so much, do I not?”
“You do.” You plead and sniffle, new tears springing from your ducts.
“I do? Then why could you possibly be crying?” He says with a spank. “Did I not already give you my cock? My seed? Is being filled countless times and left dripping still not enough for you?”
“No. I- ah.” Another spank.
“No? Do you need me to fill you up more? You’ve already wasted my cum. Letting it drip out of your pathetic cunt and across my floor.” You feel his calloused fingers sliding through your soggy folds, collecting the white liquid dripping out of you. “Should I really continue to give you my prick after that?”
“I’m sorry, Master. Please, mercy.” You cry, making him laugh darkly once more
“Mercy.” He huffs as he shoves two thick fingers into your exhausted core. “Do I not show you mercy when I take you in my chambers instead of out in the open? Or perhaps I show it by not passing you off to another God to deal with you when I’m through with your sniffling?”
His digits bully your walls in quick and rough movements. He curls your insides making unearthly sounds rip from your throat, tears streaming down your face, muscles contracting.
“You’re lucky I’m fucking my seed back into you rather than throwing you outside to leak onto the pavement of the courtyard.”
“Yes, M-Master. T-thank y-you, M-ah!” Your words are robbed from you as your umpteenth orgasm of the evening erupts.
When your high dwindles the fingers pumping into your cunt don’t falter, they seem to continue with more vigor and ferocity, stealing your body’s chance to relax.
“Wait -ah- I- please- ah!” Your choked sobs are broken up and you feel helpless against the ruthless War God pummeling your trembling body with his fingers, especially when he just chuckles again and brings his hand against your bruised ass
“That’s right, little human. Cry. Beg. Beg me to stop ruining you. Is that what you want?”
“No.”
“No? Then plead. Scream for me. Let all of Olympus hear how needy you are for your master’s cock.” You cry, unable to speak as his fingers continue their assault.
Leaning over your back, your head is pulled back unnaturally by your hair so Ares can speak into your ear.
“Did you not hear me, human?” He spits through his gritted teeth. “Speak.”
“Please, Master! I need your c-cock. Stuff me full -ah- I need it! Please!” You plead loudly, your voice -along with the squelching of Ares’ moving fingers- bounce off the walls of the room.
“Good Pet.” He purrs into your ear pleased. Before you can let his praise melt over you, his fingers rip from your hole leaving you empty but not for long because before you could adjust to the emptiness you’re split in half on his rigid cock –that is harder than before.
With his hand still tangled in your sweat slicked locks his hips resume the same vicious pace as his finger. The soundtrack of skin on skin and choked moans and heavy breath fills the air.
“Fuck. That’s good. Let every God and human within a hundred mile radius hear you.” He grunts, smacking your ass. “If you try holding anything back from me your punishment will be so severe I’m not sure your human body would be able to handle it.”
His threatening words should scare you but they twist sickeningly sweet in your belly with the unbelievable pleasure he is bringing upon you. Not that you’d be able to hold back anything even if you wanted to, your jaw remains slack letting any and all sounds from your throat fall out and if you have any morsel of sense left you might’ve cared. Maybe even be embarrassed. But you’re not. Your mind is so far gone. The only jumbled thoughts that can pass through your fuck-out head is about Ares and his cock and needing more. More of his cock. More of his cum. You want to be so filled you’re dripping him from next week in reminder of who owns you.
“You’re squeezing my cock so tightly. You like being threatened? Filthy whore.” He says with an edge of amusement as he pulls you up till your back is flushed to his front. “But that just makes you my filthy whore, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Fuck, you’re cunt is good. I’m so close. You want my cum, human?”
“Yes.” It’s the only word your dumb brain can make up but Ares doesn’t care, you can tell by his erratic breathing and irregular pumping of his hasty hips against yours that he is soon to burst.
“Yeah? Dump my spunk into your womb? Make you round with my seed? Is that what you want?”
“Gods, yes!” You moan, your head resting back against his shoulder, his hand leaves your hair to rub your sensitive clitoris.
For support you grab onto any part of him you can —his arm wrapped around your front, his tight ass behind you– digging your nails into his skin he hisses in your ear, hips moving faster to reach your collective ends.
“Taking me so fucking well. Your sweet cunt was made to be split on my thick cock. Damn it!” He roars, his hips hitting your ass once final time with a hard smack. Nonsensical moans fall from your open lips as a hot pool begins to spread in your belly, his balls empty out into your quivering core as his fingers continue to rub the nub between your lower lips.
Your stomach twists tighter and tighter the longer his fingers keep moving, hell bent on pushing you over the edge one last time.
“Cum on my fucking cock. I want to feel your cunt milk me.”
“Yes I-I’m-.” You weren’t able to finish your sentence before you were swept under the tidal wave of pleasure coursing through your fatigue stricken body.
“Good girl. Fuck.” Praises fill your ears as he works you through your -hopefully- last orgasm of the night.
Once you’ve finally fully slumped in Ares’ grasp he gently lays you back to the mattress, your cheek presses into the soft pelt beneath you as you try to catch your ragged breath. Warm hands run down the length of your body, tickling the skin of your waist to your hips. Gently rubbing your battered ass in his hands, Ares slowly pulls out of your exhausted walls. Low praises enter your ears as you let out a hiccup of discomfort at the feeling of being emptied and being spread for the God to watch his thick white seed leak out of you.
“You did so good for me, Sweetheart. Just relax, I will clean you up soon.” He says, stepping off the bed. Picking up the whip beside you and placing it on the nightstand, Ares crouches beside the bed to be eye level with you, he pets your head, brushing away stray hairs stuck to your forehead from sweat.
“Are you okay?” His voice is serious and warm. Willing your eyes to flutter open you’re met with crimson eyes that are completely different than before. Before they looked like the ones of a predator but now they are the ones of your lover, a man that loves you. Giving a tired smile you nod your head slightly.
“Yeah.”
“Good. Do you want me to run you a bath or do you want to lay for a while?”
“Lay for a while.” You yawn.
“Do you want me to hold you or if you wish I can leave?”
“No, stay.” You lay your hand on his wrist and without another word Ares gathers you in his arms, gentle to not harm your already sore body, and lays with you in the middle of his large bed.
“Rest now, Darling. I’m in no rush.” You humm in tried response and nuzzle your head into Ares’ warm chest, listening to the low rumble of his voice speaking praises along with the steady beat of his heart.
This took a while to get to cuz I couldn’t figure out how to write it
But I got there and I hope you liked it
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Ares (BoZ) screenshots - season 2 trailer:
Just feeding the simps (and myself)
Edit: The f*ck happen to Ares' hair in this scene? Like, the outfit, is that him?! Hey, give him back his military cut, thank you
No, seriouly, what happened?!!
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Ok, so the trailer for Blood of Zeus season 2 came out the other day, and I kinda just wanna write out my thoughts and possible predictions/ideas about what might happen. Warning, it's a mess.
So the first thing I noticed was a lack of Hermes and a strong focus on Hades. Makes wonder what's in store for the messenger God since Hermes can travel to the Underworld. Maybe he's either gonna help Heron and maybe Seraphim since Hermes is a psychopomp. I remember a lot of people complaining about Heron in season one saying they didn't like him, or he didn't feel like a protagonist. Personally, I don't have any strong opinions about Heron, so I can't really say anything, but it looks like he's taking a bit of a back seat, maybe? Like he's going to be tied to saving his brother and not whatever is about to happen on Olympus.
There's also this idea I've had rattling around about Hermes possibly discovering what's going on and being trapped in the underworld so Olympus won't know about Hades until it's too late. Or even Hermes sympathising with Hades and Persephone and being some sort of ally, but I can't really see him betraying Olympus.
I don't think Hades is going to a villain necessarily. Most likely this season's antagonist, but I won't say a villain. Kinda looks like Persephone is pulling the strings/came up with the idea. I'd really like to see more of the Gods that reside/are tied to the Underworld, like Thanatos or Hecate. I think they're hinting at a possible divide between the Olympians and the Gods of the Underworld, sorta like a class divide.
And finally, there's the whole bit about an heir to Zeus' throne. I think the main contenders would be Apollo or Ares since we had the conflict between them in season 1, and this would carry on from that.
#blood of zeus#Blood of Zeus season 2#blood of zeus apollo#Blood of Zeus Ares#Blood of Zeus Hermes#Blood of Zeus Seraphim#Blood of Zeus Heron#Blood of Zeus Hades
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I personally think Rick Riordan and Blood of Zeus Ares kinda look similar to each other that could just be me tho
#ares god of war#ares#ares pjo#ares percy jackson#ares blood of Zeus#blood of zeus#blood of zeus ares
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Ares from Blood of Zeus🏺
#Blood of Zeus#BloodOfZeus#blood of zeus ares#BloodOfZeusAres#blood of zeus fanart#fanart#BoZ#ares#procreate#procreate art#illustration#seems especially fitting bc *looks at username* 👀#planetvries art#my art#♈️ art
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UR MY LOVER. luke (pjo)
( master list )
IN WHICH… Camp Half-Blood has its very own band to entertain themselves. Most of the campers aren’t sure where they get their electricity for their instruments but one thing they are certain about is that the substitute lead singer and lead guitarist definitely have a thing for each other.
“Look in my eyes, they will tell you the truth. The girl in my story has always been you.”
A/N : Luke seems like he’d be in a band
Warning : sex references, some details differ from the og books, modern references
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Y/N has been lounging in the sun on her rickety front porch when something, or rather someone, blocked the rays of warmth. She groaned, lowering her sunglasses to get a better look at who was bothering her.
“What?” She grumbled to the mischievous son of Hermes, Luke. It’s not like she hated him, quite the opposite to be honest. His presence was a breath of fresh air in her stressful days at Camp Half-Blood. But she was sleep-deprived and in desperate need of a rest. Luke merely smiled down at her, unthreatened by her hostile tone.
“Hey, little bolt.” He uttered, crouching down beside her to almost match her height. Y/N rolled her eyes, pushing her glasses back up with her middle finger. “So as you know, Chiron is letting us form a band. The only problem is I have an electric guitar and, you know, it needs electricity. And there’s not enough ‘round here. Personally, I think we’re lucky to have a daughter of Zeus.”
Y/N scoffed. “No.” She quickly retorted, already guessing what he was going to ask her. “I won’t power your stupid performances.”
“What? Why would I ask that? I was going to ask you if you wanted a quicky backstage.” Luke sarcastically joked, his lips curving into a cheeky smirk. Y/N’s lips curled into an unamused sneer as she set her sharp gaze on the boy beside her. “Help me out this one time, babe.”
“Ew,” She furrowed her eyebrows in disgust, “Don’t call me that.”
“Come on, sweetheart. I ain’t gonna stop until you agree. I won’t ever ask for this favor again, pudding.” His nicknames were becoming increasingly worse and Y/N's ears were practically bleeding. Y/N cringed and covered her ears, desperately wanting to bang her head into a wall to drown his voice out. Her last thread was Luke calling her kitty.
“Okay!” She sat up, flinging her glasses at him. Luke effortlessly caught them, looking down at the intricate rims. He traced his fingers over the gems embedded in the sides. They shined in the light and small rainbows reflected off them. “Just stop calling me those horrid names!” She exclaimed, slapping his shoulder.
He grinned, “Deal. Practice is tonight, 8 pm sharp. Don’t be late.” He tossed Y/N’s glasses back at her and quickly stood up. “See ya, princess.”
Y/N wanted to hurl a rock at him for that stupid pet name but Luke was already running away, bellowing out a laugh as he tilted his head back in amusement. “I’m going to electrocute you, Luke! I hope your guitar backfires!” She screamed, earning another chuckle from Luke.
“Yo, guys.” He burst into his cabin, grinning at Chris and Charles who were positioned on his bed, lazily lying down. “Y/N’s in. Now we just need a lead singer. Charles, how’s convincing Silena going?”
Charles pressed his lips into a thin line. “You know she has stage fright.” He uttered, referring to his girlfriend, “Maybe if I mentioned that Y/N will be there then she’ll go? I think she has a girl crush on Y/N.” Charles let out a low chortle.
Everyone liked Y/N, apart from when she was deprived of sleep and grumpy. She was like a fire ready to flare up, stalking its way through the high grass.
“So, how did you convince Y/N? I heard from Annabeth that she was in a particularly bad mood today.” Chris uttered, chuckling. "Did you promise her sex or something?" Luke shrugged as Charles chucked a can of Sprite his way.
He pulled back the tab and the can opened with a pop and fizz. “Nah. A part of me wishes, though. I might get some if I did. But, I have my ways.” He retorted, grinning. “Band practice is at eight. Charles, do your best to get Silena on board because I can’t deal with Clarisse as lead singer.” Luke sighed, taking a huge gulp from his can. Chris chuckled while Charles silently nodded in agreement.
“She is rather hard to deal with.” Charles muttered, his voice almost a whisper in fear that Clarisse would overhear him.
Luke would have asked Y/N to be the band’s lead singer but he knew she wasn’t happy with having to power up his guitar. She’d rather jump in water than agree to sing and she hated water. It probably had something to do with the fact that she could create electricity with her bare hands.
Water and lightning never went well together.
Luke was buzzing with excitement as he jogged towards an abandoned cabin Chiron had agreed to let them use for practice. He opened the creaky door, surprised to see Y/N already sitting on a dusty couch.
“I already hate it here.” She said, turning to face him. He cracked a grin.
“Not enough sleep last night, huh?”
Y/N scoffed, shaking her head. “I barely got any. Some idiots were up all night, singing their hearts out to Olivia Rodrigo.” Luke was ashamed to admit that those idiots were him, Chris, and the Stoll brothers. “I mean, how much of a loser do you have to be to scream your heart out to jealousy?”
“I don’t know.” Luke shrugged, sitting next to her. Dust surrounded the air around him and he coughed, fanning it away with his hand. His actions made Y/N lightly chuckle. “Maybe they related to the lyrics. Unlike you, perfect girl.”
Y/N scoffed, rolling her eyes. “I’m not perfect. I’m far from it.” Luke quickly turned to face her, resting his arm on the back of the couch.
“How come? You’re pretty and smart and you’ve got Zeus as your dad. Come on, you hit the jackpot on that one.” Luke grinned and the corners of Y/N’s lips twitched.
“You think I’m perfect?” She asked, confused. She quietly laughed, giving Luke an almost judging stare. “I don’t even have my life together. How can I be perfect?”
“Most of us don’t have our lives together. Look at me, I’m well over sixteen now and I’m starting a band at camp because there’s nothing to do ‘round here. And I’m also sitting in a dodgy looking cabin with dust everywhere. But hey, at least I have a pretty girl with me.”
Y/N stared at Luke for a second before she huffed in amusement. “You’re a no-good flirt, Luke.” She playfully shoved him.
“You seem in a better mood.” He smiled, proud of himself.
“You had nothing to do with it, I can assure you.” She rolled her eyes and turned her head, spotting Chris, Silena, and Charles walking towards the cabin. “Looks like your band mates are here.” She uttered, sitting up.
“Hey man, what’s up!” Chris joyfully greeted Luke while Charles’ approach was more quiet. Silena smiled at Luke and waved at Y/N with a bright smile.
“Alright, so everybody’s here. We got Charles on drums, Chris as back up guitar, me as lead and sub vocals, and Silena as vocals.” Luke loudly clapped his hands as away to earn everybody’s attention.
“Does that make me your back-up generator then?” Y/N butted in.
“Yeah. Hold this, darling.” Luke handed her a cord that connected to his guitar and she begrudgingly took it.
“No more names.” She warned, sending a small current to shock Luke. He yelped, taken aback, all while Y/N smirked. She stayed true to her words to electrocute Luke if he ever annoyed her.
Y/N lay on the couch, clutching onto the cord and aimlessly staring at the ceiling. The sound of Charles’ loud drums and Silena’s soft voice merged with the loud ringing in Y/N’s ears. She kept her eyes fixed on a certain spot, completely dazed until Luke pressed a cold can to her face.
“We’re taking a break.” He said, offering her a drink. She arched an eyebrow.
“Why are you giving me one?” She questioned, sitting up and taking it away.
Luke shrugged. “I mean, you are powering up my guitar. You deserve a little thanks.”
Y/N merely stared at Luke before cracking open the can, taking a small sip. “I trust you haven’t drugged this?”
Luke lightly snorted. “I have no purpose to put coke in your drink.” He held out his hand, silently asking for sip. Y/N shoved the can into his arms.
“So, when did you get the idea of forming a band?” She questioned, tapping her foot against the wooden floor. She glanced at Luke who smiled, a strange wishful look in his gaze.
“I’ve always loved music.” He admitted, “And being a demigod, you don’t exactly have a lot of chances. I did play at one festival, though… and it was amazing. But then I got attacked by a monster.” Luke chuckled under his breath, shaking his head in amusement. “It was still the best moment of my life. And I want that kind of joy back.”
“I’m sure you’ll get it back. What’s it like playing the guitar?” She quirked an eyebrow, tilting her head to the side. Luke grinned, his tongue peeking out from between his teeth.
“Amazing. You wanna learn?”
Y/N rolled her eyes, “I can hardly hold a guitar correctly, let alone play it, Luke.”
“Come on, pretty. I’ll show ya.”
“I need two hands to play. But I also need to power up the guitar. How do you suppose that’ll work?”
“You’ll figure out a way. You always do.”
That’s how Y/N ended up holding the plug with Luke sitting almost directly behind her, guiding her hands. He smiled as Y/N struggled, her fingers never quite reaching the right chords.
A twig snapped and Chris walked into the cabin, wiping away sweat with the back of his hand. “Man, it is hot outside- Oh, sorry. Did I interrupt something?” Chris paused, staring the pair.
“No.” Y/N quickly answered. They practically jumped away from each other. She handed Luke his guitar, clearing her throat.
“I should get going.” She announced to nobody in particular. She briefly smiled at the two boys before spinning around on her heels, quickly walking away.
“Hey, pretty, wait!” Luke stood up in a hurry but Y/N was already out the door and walking past the tall trees.
Y/N rubbed her tired eyes as she waltzed out of her cabin, almost screaming when she saw Luke leaned up against the wall.
He grinned and greeted her, tipping an imaginary hat. “Hey, pretty. You up for charging my guitar today? I need to practice my riffs.”
Y/N thickly gulped, looking for any sign of Chris or Charles or even Silena, who she knew was busy with teaching kids archery. “… Alone?” She questioned after a long pause.
“Yeah. Does that bother you? I can practice another time.” Luke offered.
The warm sun bore down on Y/N as she stared at Luke. “No… it’s not a problem. When do you want to practice?”
Luke stood up straight, folding his arms over his chest. He grinned down at Y/N. “Right now if you’re free, pretty. But it looks like you just woke up. Bad sleep?”
“Hardly any at all. Again.” Y/N retorted, sour and harsh. She silently followed Luke to the cabin, raising her eyes in surprise when she saw the lack of dust. “You cleaned it?” She questioned, craning her head to get a better look.
“Yup. The dust was getting to my eyes.” Luke uttered. Y/N hummed in quiet approval.
“You’d make a good house husband. You can clean, you can charm your way through everything, and you can play guitar. What’s next? Cooking?”
Luke smugly smirked, “I’m actually great with a pan, pretty. I’ll make you cinnamon toast someday. Or do you prefer pancakes?”
“Food is food.” She shrugged. “So, how’s the guitar going?” She fiddled with the cord, “I always wanted to learn piano. I tried it a few times but it never stuck.”
“I think you’d look charming playing the piano, pretty.” He flirtatiously smiled, twirling a strand of Y/N’s H/C hair around his finger. Y/N stiffened, her cheeks practically glowing red.
“Are you going to practice or stare at me until we grow eighty?” Y/N muttered, leaning away from Luke.
“I think I’m going to continue staring.” He retorted, winking at her. Y/N looked away, lightly frowning.
“So, what songs are you going to sing?”
“Silena’s gonna be doing most of the vocal work but there’s one song I’ll be singing.”
Y/N raised an eyebrow, silently telling him to continue because as much as she tried to dislike being here with Luke, she was curious. Luke plucked at the guitar strings, humming out a quiet melody.
“Wait.” Y/N articulated, “You aren’t going to sing to me, right? I don’t want a Barbie moment.”
“Too bad.” Luke replied, already getting ready to sing. Y/N softly groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. She was expecting Luke’s voice to be like nails on a chalkboard, a horrible sound overall, but the lyrics slipped past his lips and Y/N found herself not entirely hating it.
“Are you seriously singing Elvis Presley?” She said over the sound of Luke’s voice and guitar. He merely grinned, nodding his head.
“Shall I stay? Would it be a sin? If I can't help falling in love with you?” Luke smiled, his gaze never faltering. He was staring straight at Y/N as he meticulously played complicated chords. She felt uncomfortable under his eyes and a part of her wanted to sink into the couch. “This is one of your favourite songs, is it not?” Luke asked as he continued strumming.
“How would you know that, Luke?”
“Trust me, pretty. I hear you singing with the Apollo kids. As grumpy as you are without sleep sometimes, you sure sound cheerful when you’re singing Elvis. Join in on the singing, won’t ya?”
“Like a river flows. Surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes. Some things are meant to be.” Luke swayed, waiting for Y/N to join. She begrudgingly did.
“Take my hand. Take my whole life, too. For I can't help…falling in love with you.” They sang in unison. Y/N’s eyes were focused straight ahead of her while Luke’s ran over her soft features and lips that had been tinted with lipstick.
“Like a river flows. Surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes. Some things are meant to be.”
Luke couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across his face as Y/N’s voice drowned out his own and he stopped singing. She was far too lost in the music to notice.
“Take my hand. Take my whole life, too. For I can't help falling in love with you.” Y/N turned back to Luke, faltering when she saw how he was staring at her. Like she was his whole world or like she had planted the beautiful stars in the sky.
“For I can't help… falling in love with you.” Luke sang the iconic last line, grinning. His face was much closer to Y/N’s than he anticipated, causing her to flinch. She didn’t shuffle away, though.
“Have I ever told you how pretty you look… pretty?” Luke chuckled at how his sentence and his nickname for Y/N clashed. The apples of her cheeks turned bright pink and she didn’t sneer at him this time. She only stared at him with eyes that were vulnerable lest Luke give her another compliment.
The door to the haughty shack slammed open, Charles entering. He spluttered in surprise when he saw Y/N and Luke. “Sorry… I can leave and come back… if you want…”
Y/N stood up, brushing the non-existent dust off her shirt. “It’s fine. I was just leaving.” She didn’t spare Luke another glance as she hurried out, flustered.
“Were you two about to kiss?” Charles questioned. Luke frustratingly groaned, holding his face in his head.
“I liked to think we were going to.”
Y/N stood in the side lines of the stage, holding Luke’s cord while staring at a clipboard she held in her other hand. It was the list of songs Luke had given her to keep her occupied.
i, Lovesick by Laufey - sung by Silena
ii, Venus by Regina Song - sung by Silena
iii, Can’t help falling in love by Elvis - sung by Luke
The second song fit the daughter of Aphrodite. Y/N glanced at the stage, her eyes immediately finding Luke. He was helping Charles set up his drums. Luke seemed to sense her eyes on him and he lifted his head, smirking.
Y/N quickly diverted her gaze as she heard Luke jog towards her. “Hey, pretty.” He greeted her, “Silena’s vocals can only take so much singing so are you good taking over the last song?”
“No.” Y/N answered but Luke didn’t hear her, or he chose to ignore her.
“Thanks, pretty. I owe you one. Love ya!” He ran off while Y/N mentally cursed at him. She angrily looked at the list, her eyes slightly softening when she saw the song.
iv, Lover (remix) by Taylor Swift + Shawn Mendes
It was one of her favourite songs. She could remember listening to it when she wasn’t aware of her demigod status, always wishing for a love as pure as Jack and Rose’s. Despite being swamped by complicated emotions, she was still a teenage girl secretly wishing for a teen romance like the books and movies and songs suggested.
The makeshift concert started with a short light show conducted by an Iris kid and that’s when the band finally stepped out. The demigod crowd cheered, clapping their hands. The Aphrodite girls were holding signs up for Silena and Luke quietly chuckled as his Hermes brothers yelled a little too loudly.
Silena’s voice was beautiful as she sang and Y/N found herself shrinking back. How could she compete with that? She didn’t even want to sing. She was fine sitting backstage with nothing but a clipboard to stare at.
At least Luke seemed to be enjoying himself and all the attention he was gaining from the girls. Y/N felt her chest tighten. It’s not like she had feelings for Luke… did she? In this moment, Y/N wanted nothing more than to be an Aphrodite kid because at least they could sense love.
Luke sang the melody to the Elvis Presley song with as much tenderness as he did in the cabin, occasionally glancing over at Y/N to see her mouthing the words.
“Pretty, you’re up.” Luke said as the band hurried back stage for a small break. He took the guitar cord from Y/N, plugging it into some sort of machine that she didn’t recognise. “Drink some water so you don’t get dehydrated. You know the words, don’t ya?”
Y/N could only nod, too confused to process everything at once. “What about your guitar?” She asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
“It’ll be fine. Don’t ya worry.” Luke ushered her up the steps onto the brightly lit stage. “Alright guys, we’re back. Did ya miss us? Of course you did. Anyway, Silena’s swamped so we’ve got Y/N singing. Don’t worry, folks, she has a great voice when she’s feeling nice.”
Luke cheekily grinned as he adjusted his headset microphone while Y/N glared at him.
“Anyway, this song will be a duet between me and Y/N. Last song for the night, hope you guys enjoy!”
The music started playing immediately, causing Y/N to stiffen. She locked eyes with Luke, who was standing a meter away from her, nodding his head to the beat.
“We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January. And this is our place, we make the rules.” She hesitatingly sang, earning a few hollers from the Apollo cabin. “And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear. Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?”
“Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home. You're my, my, my, my…” The vivid image of Y/N and Luke singing together, their faces millimetres apart, haunted Y/N. She could feel her cheeks heat up as she glanced at Luke once more only to see that he was already smiling at her.
“Lover.” Luke mouthed as Y/N sang.
Luke tapped his foot, slowly playing his guitar. “We could light a bunch of candles and dance around the kitchen, baby. Pictures of when we were young would hang on the wall. We would sit on the stoop. I'll sing love songs to you when we're eighty.”
“See, I finally got you now, honey, I won't let you fall.” They lulled out in unison. “Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close? Forever and ever, ah. Take me out, and take me home. You're my, my, my, my lover.” Their voices blended together perfectly and the crowd found themselves swaying to the music, clearly noticing the romantic tension between Luke and Y/N.
“Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand. I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover.” Y/N nervously clasped her hands around her mic, her breath shuddering when Luke beamed at her.
“Look in my eyes, they will tell you the truth. The girl in my story has always been you.” Luke strummed the guitar cords as he walked towards Y/N, “I’d go down with the Titanic, it’s true. For you, lover.”
The music ended there, despite the song still having another chorus left. Y/N furrowed her eyebrows at Luke. “You had enough electricity this whole time?” She whispered away from the mic.
“Yeah. I just wanted to spend time with you, pretty. I like you, Y/N. More than I should admit because my fan girls will be a little upset.” Luke chuckled as he jogged off stage, Y/N following close behind.
“So I used my electricity for nothing? You could’ve just asked me to accompany you!” Y/N slapped his shoulder.
“Oh, come on, pretty. Be realistic. You wouldn’t have come if I merely asked. Even if I confessed to you then and there.”
“And what exactly do you like about me?”
“Everything, Y/N. The way your eyes shine when you read, the way you smile when you sing Elvis songs, and the way you have freckles that line up in a square, like constellations on your face. The truth is, you could break my heart into tiny little pieces and I’d still pick them up for you to hold. You like rainbows, don’t you?”
“Doesn’t everybody?”
“I adore you, Y/N. And it doesn’t matter that sometimes our worlds are coloured with different hues. Because when the colours bleed into each other, it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Apart from your face and soul, of course.”
“What if the colour turns out to be an ugly yellow?”
“You’re ruining the mood, pretty.”
Y/N clicked her tongue as she tilted forward, gingerly pressed a soft kiss to Luke’s lips. He gently gasped.
“Your mics is on, by the way.” She whispered, “Just thought you’d like to know.”
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fluff headcanons
Super excited for the new season, and had to come up with some fluff scenarios for some of my faves
Heron
He just needs someone to talk to, listen to him, hold him if he needs it, a close anchor as he navigates through his newfound life and powers
Apollo
Allow him to recite you a new poem he’s created in his spare time, or a new composition from his lyre
Ares
Not the most conventional type of fluff, but he’s either down for a good duel or wants you to help him relax after his fights
Hermes
Spending quiet quality time with the god messenger is the best way, given he’s most likely exhausted after his responsibilities
Seraphim
He needs all the fluff there is!!
In the rare moments he can, gentle touches and playing with his long braid are a sure wha to have him be putty in your hand
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Zeus is a shit parent, obviously. His brothers are better parents obviously.
Here’s the examples of the ones from blood of zeus (from the main 3 godly children that were on screen, srs the others got nothing)
Apollo - kept Zeus from getting caught by Hera, probably preventing the conflict from happening earlier, and yet no thank you or nothing, not shocking Zeus is a dick. Saved Hermes from probable death from a dangerous job and got tossed into the fucking ocean, a sun god, in water. Poseidon being the better brother, and brought him to Olympus…….. Zeus said and did nothing, probably still pissy at Hera for shanking him in the neck. Probably deals with Hera being pissy he and the others are Zeus’s bastard children
Hermes - literally delivers all of his messages and findings on top of delivering souls to Charon, again, no appreciation. Definitely deals with Hera calling him a bastard child. Agreed to spy on Hera, who probably knew that was gonna happen, and nearly got killed (probably murder attempt) by Ares for it (thank you Apollo). Immediately ran up to Olympus, after that (possible) murder attempt to save Zeus’s ass from getting killed by Hera, he definitely would’ve got stabbed again. And bc it’s Zeus, no appreciation.
Ares - the punching bag of Zeus, ‘oh Hera found smth out must be Ares, let me throw a lighting bolt at him and find out’. No you idiot, Hera found out by herself and was already aware. Always on his mothers side because 1) his old man can’t keep it in his pants and 2) (hc) he probably had to deal with the aftermath of finding out her husband is a cheating dick each time.
Now Hephaestus was barely on but he’s clearly under appreciated, that mf Zeus was destroying his robots left and fucking right as a lesson, on the other hand his owl robot (forgot the name) is so fucking cute.
This is just the examples from BOZ, I liked the show overall but making Hera the antag and a jealous bitch was a bad choice. You could’ve made her the villain because her husband, who’s also her brother, fucking assaulted her and she married him to hide that fact. Also the fact her husband can’t keep his shriveled dick in his fucking chiton. :) fuck you Zeus.
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Tumblr PJO besties, I'm curious about which cabin has more demigods. Mine is Zeus, by the way (I know he isn't the best but Thalia resonated with me a lot when I first read the series.)
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Blood of Zeus as Wayne Family Adventures
Apollo as Dick
Ares as Jason
Hermes as Tim
I don't even know...
I was bored
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Me- kinda funny how Ares is afraid of jars.
Also me in the middle of the night: OH MY GOSH! HE'S CLAUSTROPHOBIC!!
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;) Alphabet - Ares pt. 2
Some steamy Ares HCs to start off your week :3
Fandom: Blood of Zeus
Letters: G, M, N, R, Z
Warnings: 18+ Talks of sex
Enjoy ~
[Part 1]
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
I think Ares can be a bit playful
Not every intimate moment has to be super serious, it just depends on the day
His playfulness definitely comes out as teasing which may lead to edging and taunting and making you beg oops
But he can be very serious when he’s making love—deep kisses, gentle caresses, slow-deep pumps, whispering sweet nothings in your ear etc.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Be a brat &/or fight back at him
Boy is the God of War and he gets revved up when you get feisty
OR if he sees you go off on someone / stand up for yourself—he thinks that shit is hot
If you’re training/working out with him, he doesn’t wait till you’ve cleaned up to get down with you, he likes it when you’re sweaty and your blood is already pumping
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Sharing
You are is and his only
He may say he’ll “pass you around” or “throw you away for someone else to use you” to degrade you in the moment but he doesn’t mean it literally—bb boi is v possessive of his partner
Same goes for ppl actually seeing you having sex, you’re for his eyes only
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Yes
Ares strikes me as a guy that enjoys a bit of danger
Restraining/suspension, impact play (whips, paddles, crops, etc.)—this applies to his partner doing this to him as well 😏
He doesn’t mind getting down with his partner in public/semi-public places but not if you’re in a position that ppl can see you (as stated above) but the idea of getting caught/ being heard is kinda hot to him and another way he may tease/degrade you
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
I think Ares has pretty good stamina but once it’s completely spent he’ll pass out not too long after
He’ll make sure you’re comfortable but he can be like a log after a good night of fucking oops
He likes it when you’re on him or he’ll spoon you in his big body
I hope you enjoyed that
Interaction & Feedback is always appreciated!
💛 ~
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Blood of Zeus characters at the store
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(a special thanks to the amazing @randomfangirl2718 for helping me come up with this <3)
lets do this :)
Zeus: *holding heron up to a walmart screen*
Hermes: *taking a picture of the oh so touching moment*
Apollo: *laughing his butt off behind her hermes*
Dionysus: ITS THE CIRCLE OF LIFEEEEE
Artemis: *shaking her head in shame* I do not know any of them. I do not know any of them.
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Heron: why are we here again?
Artemis: because hera needs more bird seeds to feed her pets and we are running low on snacks *she eyes apollo and ares*
Ares: i apologize, but apollo had challenged me and i will not back down from such an easy challenge of eating.
Apollo: if it was so easy then why did you lose *he teases*
Ares: lies! of course i beat you
Apollo: well since its unclea how about another challenge? i challenge you to lift the heaviest weight in the store
Artemis: apollo no-
Apollo and Ares: *runs off*
Artemis: why cant they listen for once. *she groans*
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Random store clerk on the p.a: Zeus, please come to the front of fthe store to retrive your delinquents.
Zeus: *goes to the front*
Apollo: *turns his head in shame*
Hermes: we can explain this time we had good reasons
Zeus: those are?
Everyone: *silence*
Zeus: alright we'll deal with this when we get home. where is artemis and heron?
Random store worker: are these the two your looking for? *gestures to an annoyed artemis and a wet heron*
Zeus: ....yes
Heron: we wanted to free the lobsters.
Artemis: he wanted to free the lobsters *she grumbles*
Dionysus: cool! we stole wine.
Apollo: ..we broke half the shelves in the store
Random worker: youre all never welcome to shop here again you realize that right?
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Artemis: ok everyone, since we got banned from the last store for wine stealing, lobster freeing, shelf breaking reasons *she side-eyes her brothers* let's not do that this time.
Everyone: *nods and runs off*
Artemis: this is going to end badly isnt it?
Ares: has going out with them ever ended good?
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*in the stores garden section*
Artemis: sometimes i just dont get why they cant understand that they have to follow rules even if they are gods, you know i appreciate this alot. its hard to find someone who just listens *she pats the squirrel on the head.
Daphne: look at all of these beautiful flowers hyacinthus.
Hyacinthus: they are very pretty
Random person: ya, to bad they throw the ones they dont sell out. *walks away*
Daphne: we have to save these flowers! *she starts grabbing the flower boxes*
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Hermes: can you beilive they just give out free food here?
Dionysus: i know right! its awesome!
Hermes: that stand over there is selling wine sample's
Dionysus: ya, to bad its only one cup per person. *gets a look* unless...
Hermes and dionysus: *runs through the store with the wine tray and open bottle*
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Apollo: so you see if you just apply the darker shade of tanner then youll be beach ready in no time *he says to random people looking at tanner*
Apollo: dont you agree heron? *blank space where heron was* this is why we need a leash for him *he grumbles*
Heron: *lost somewhere in the store*
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Evios: *sneaks a small item in his pocket*
Kofi: *takes the item and puts it back on the shelf*
Evios: seriously? That is the 20th time man
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Alexia: *sees a punching dummy*
Alexia: *starts practicing*
Radndom people: *stares at her*
Alexia: what? It's what it's for.
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Zeus: *flirting with some girls*
Hera: *death glaring the girls*
aphrodite: Hera, you mustn't glare at those girls. they do not know that he's married. it's not that big of a deal
hera: oh really? so it's alright with you that Ares is doing the same thing?
Aphrodite: *angrily storms off to yell at the girls near Ares*
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Artemis: we're gonna have to find a new store aren't we? *she drinks her pop*
Ares: we knew that the second we walked in
Aphrodite: *screaming in the background*
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