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dark-elf-writes · 24 days
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Still thinking about the Astoria/HP crossover particularly if/when Harry goes to Hogwarts and after being around H.E.R.A. for so long he is just casually wrecking Voldemort’s plans without even really trying. Like it’s not his fault that he knows what Aura feels like and can point it out. Like just
Harry: *pointing at sorcerers stone* mom that’s an artifact
MC: You’re right it is. Let me talk to Dumbledore about how we properly contain this none of which include a school
- A year later -
Harry: *pointing at Tom Riddles diary in Ginny’s cauldron* that’s not an artifact but it feels like one
Alex: I will be taking that for containment. Lord Malfoy would you like to comment on how that got there
Lucius, sporting a black eye and handcuffed after his fight with Arthur that MC stopped: … no. No I would not.
Just Harry who grew up about godly power and monsters and Voldemort who for the not quite life of him cannot pull one over on one (1) single preteen
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This Just In: Alex Cyprin is one of the best LIs!!!
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Been watching some of their POV episodes in S1 and I’m LOSING it.
ESPECIALLY THE “Forgive me for not putting love first.” THEY LOVE HER SO MUCH TO THE POINT WHERE THEY PUT THAT LOVE ASIDE, SO THEY CAN KEEP HER SAFE!!!
And then the reference of “what’s another night compared to all the others?” Means that they think of her almost every night like come on guys😭.
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Morning- not good morning though. If it was a good morning, I’d work a 9-5 in Queens at an agency dedicated to keeping different Greek Theology characters out of trouble.
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schattenfell-yuri · 3 months
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I kinda wanna make some Lovestruck art, send me a character and an expression?
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(also this is open until I say something else, so don't worry about being late with your request)
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starzymoon · 2 months
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Another Alex drawing!!!!
I can’t stop drawing them!!!
I’ll never get bored of drawing them either!!
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musicallover0428 · 8 days
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This is my tier list for Lovestruck, found the template on the Lovestruck Amino. And to be clear this is how I feel about their official routes, not their character. For example, I love Alex's character and dynamic with MC, although I only liked their story.
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And for those who are not on the list here are my rankings.
Favorite: Arin (Ever After Academy)
Love: Nahara (sin with me), Piama (Reigning Passions), Abel (Ever After Academy)
Like: Galen (Reigning Passions), Emilio (Immortal Heart Society)
Neutral: Alanna (Immortal Heart Society), Maxime (My Siren Crush)
Dislike: Cassius (Immortal Heart Society), Arianna (My Siren Crush)
Didn't Read: Lavinia (Ever After Academy), Evina (Tales of the Wild), Lexi (My Siren Crush)
If you're curious about my thoughts about a certain character or route, feel free to ask. I'd love to tell you more!!!!!
[sidenote: Daria and Jo (EAA) are one of my favorite couples and I'd sell a tiny piece to read a bit more of their story]
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musicfeedsmysoul12 · 23 days
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Thinking now of a tag @dark-elf-writes wrote on my mini Drabble: the playfulness of something serious and needing trust.
Cause it’s true. The situation between Melody and Alex is something serious. Melody is a Selkie whom trusts Alex with her skin. The bond between them is a strong one of friendship and care. But it’s one Alex does not diminish or ignore.
Melody’s freedom can be taken away. Alex knows what it means that she trusts them with her skin. That she trusts them to give it back.
In some of their lonelier moments, they wonder if it means more. If Melody ever looked at them how they looked at her. They brushed it off.
She trusts them. She trusts them to hold her skin and give it back. She trusts them not to consider keeping it.
She trusts them not to feel romantic feelings and so they will. Even if it hurts.
On the flip side, Melody trusts Alex and wouldn’t mind romantic feelings. She cares for them, loves them in a way few others could understand (she’s not human. She’s a selkie and it matters).
Her skin is the most precious thing for her. The most sacred. Her will power given physical form. Those who hold and keep it can make her do anything. Alex gives it back. Alex creates a bond with her that isn’t platonic. It’s not and she can tell.
But she’s scared to. Her mother had burned her skin after her first husband (Josh’s father and oh does her brother hate him) made the mistake of taunting her it was in the house where she couldn’t find it.
A selkie will do anything to be free. Including burning down the house it was in, destroying it. She could not go back to the ocean. But her mother was free.
Melody loves Alex. But she’s so damn scared because of her mother’s stories and because…
What if it ruins their relationship? What if Alex doesn’t feel the same way and the bond is just from Melody?
She loves oh does she love them.
But she’s so scared.
They have their ritual and the others know how serious it is. They know what it means so they lighten the mood with ridiculous behaviour in an attempt to help them. It’s laughter and soothing and the one time an asshole tried to steal the skin they all came down hard.
Yet these two, tangled up in trust and love, don’t say a word in fear.
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artzoey · 2 years
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Commisson i did for a friend. ☺️ from left; Mac, Alex and JD from lovestruck.
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Missing Lovestruck? My video with every daily puzzle just went live! I’ve also posted them here!
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latinfeline · 1 year
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greatly regretting never buying lovestruck merch even though i probably couldnt afford it anyways
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even this wonky little hades plush (which is the only lovestruck merch i remember)
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dark-elf-writes · 10 days
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!!!! What if in Fawn Spots Harry wasn’t the only one with godly relatives.
It’s more common than one might think. After all the gods have been around for a long time and had plenty of children over the centuries who went on to have children of their own. It’s only that, somewhere along the line the more mortal of those children forgot they had once come from gods and the gods… it hurt to love and lose time and time again. To know there was little they could do to spare their children and their children’s children the passage of time.
But not every family forgot and they more often than not it were blessed, or cursed depending on who was asked, with power most could not understand.
Including one little seer chasing creatures only she could see and giving warnings so few would listen to. But Harry listened.
Harry who knows from enough time around Olympus to listen to what isn’t said. Who knows that seers, true seers, always have a draw back to their power. Who stands beside his new friend at all of twelve years old and refuses to let her feel alone and other.
And Luna who looks at him and wonders if this is what her creatures were trying to tell her when they spoke of a great friendship in her future.
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The Voltage team changing “Alex” back to “Cyprin” was SO good like DAMN. Little detail that actually hurts😭
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istanbulite · 2 years
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Astoria LIs as cat gifs on my phone
Hades
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Hydra
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Chimera
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Cerberus
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Medusa
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Alex
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Astraeus
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Bonus: MC
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fan-girl-2 · 1 year
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You’re probably wondering why I am suddenly posting something Lovestruck related all of a sudden. The short answer is that I got a burst of itchy fingers and I still owe another blogger fanfic requests. The long answer is that I have been bored with life, I have insomnia, and I miss Lovestruck with a passion. It might actually be unhealthy. Anyway, hopefully this fic will clear the Lovestruck dust off of some of y’all and you might enjoy it.
This was written for @undertxkerr. I am criminally late (like I should go to jail), but I hope you still enjoy it.
LI: Hades
Writing Prompt: After finally getting a weekend off, MC decides to visit Hades at his condo. She isn’t expecting what she finds. (Set roughly after S1)
Warning ⚠️ : this is an explicit smut fic. Don’t read if that doesn’t interest you.
MC opened the door to Hades’ apartment as silently as she could. Peeking her head in, she could see that he wasn’t in the living room or the kitchen and gave a sigh of relief. It wouldn’t have been much of a surprise if he saw me right from the start she thought as she walked the rest of the way in.
It was the first time that they had both had the same weekend off in a while. Not that Hades knew that she was off as well or else she wouldn’t be trying to surprise him. They had both been working so hard, Hades even more so than she. She wanted to give him a reprieve by spending the weekend together, just the two of them.
Setting her things down, she began making her way down the hallway towards Hades’ bedroom. She expected him to be sleeping considering how much of a workaholic he was during the week. Not that she would have minded. A nap sounded pretty damn good to her overworked brain. She could already feel the mattress underneath her as she reached the slightly ajar door.
However, Hades sound asleep was not what she found when she looked through the gap.
He was leaning against the headboard, his head thrown back exposing the long expanse of his neck. She could see sweat clinging to his smooth, golden skin. His chest heaving with his heavy breaths and abs clenching and rippling. She could hear his groans of pleasure, her name escaping his throat in a long drawn out moan. His left hand gripped the blankets in a tight fist as his right…
She gasped.
His eyes flew open and towards the door as he froze his ministrations. They held eye contact for a split second before he drew the covers over himself and she turned around as quickly as possible. She could hear the sounds of him struggling to get out of bed, but couldn’t pay much mind due to her mortification. It was the breeze of the door being thrown open that triggered the apologies to come flying out of her mouth.
“I’m sorry! I-I-I thought you would be asleep! I just wanted to surprise you considering we haven’t spent time together in so long. I should have knocked! I’m so so sor-!”
Her apologies were cut off when Hades’ arms encircled her, turned her around, and pulled her into his chest. MC hid her face into his neck, her continued apologies muffled against his skin.
He shushed her, resting his chin against her head, his own thoughts of mortification silent. They stood like that for a length of time, not talking, just holding one another. Eventually the blush on their faces receded and MC’s apologies died off. Only then did she take a deep breath and lean back and try to look him in the face. She failed.
“I’m sorry. I should have knocked or something. That was unacceptable of me and I completely understand if you are angry. I should-”
“You should stop apologizing.” His voice was firm and commanding. Perhaps too commanding, but he couldn’t find it in himself to care at the moment. Whatever it took for her to stop acting like she did something wrong.
He saw her take a peek at him and met her eyes. She immediately looked away. He sighed as he gathered her up into his arms and walked back into the bedroom. He sat on the bed with her in his lap as he gathered his thoughts.
“I gave you a key for a reason, love. It wasn’t so you would have to knock or announce your presence every time you wanted to see me. If I wanted that, I would have made it known.” He gave a slight chuckle. “I’m actually surprised that it took us this long to have this kind of situation. It was only a matter of time.”
She finally peeled her face away from hiding and looked him in the face. Her face was still on fire, but hearing Hades’ easy tone made the situation easier. The small smile on his face helped even more. “You’re not angry?”
“Of course I’m not angry, my love. You took me by surprise and it was embarrassing, but I’m not angry. I am actually quite glad that we got this situation out of the way.”
She gave a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. She couldn’t say that she disagreed with him. Of course she could do without the mortification, but oh well.
The silence grew comfortable the longer they sat there, holding each other and rocking slightly. Hades placed soft kisses to her hair and face, telling her how happy he was that she was there. MC almost fell asleep until he started to lay her down. Only then did she remember how he looked when she saw him pleasuring himself. The image made her hot and she put a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
He looked at her with a confused face, but it was wiped clean by whatever it was that he saw on her own. His eyes heated and the look only turned her on more.
He put her back in his lap and she adjusted until she was fully seated on top of him. She felt his erection lengthening under her and grinded herself down, eyes closing and sighs of pleasure escaping at the feeling. Hades gave an answering grown of pleasure and bucked his hips up into her.
Thank the Gods I wore a dress today she thought as they continued to languidly move their hips together. The pace picked up, the rhythm growing fast and harder the more desperate they became.
She slowed when they began to lose control, an idea popping into her head. He groaned in displeasure, but she shushed him with a deep kiss. She broke away from his mouth to get air and continued to kiss down his neck and up to his ear.
“I want you to continue what you were doing before I disrupted you. And I want to watch,” she whispered in his ear. He jerked in surprise and looked at her face. When he saw that she was serious, he gulped and gave a slow nod. Then, his lips formed a wicked smirk.
“Only if I get to watch you also.”
Now it is her time to be shocked. “You want to…why?”
He gives a soft laugh. “For the same reasons you want to watch me I’d imagine.”
She bites her lip and thinks about it. The thought of watching Hades touch himself, groaning and sweating…All at the same time that he is watching her.
While she is still embarrassed at the idea, she gives him a nod. Just the little smile and the look of heat that he gives her makes it worth it and they haven’t even started yet.
Hades melds their lips together, kissing her so deep that her toes curl. A small whimper escapes and he gives a deep growl in response. He lowers them to the mattress, grinding his hips into hers. She breaks away with a gasp, taking gulps of air as Hades peppers kisses down her neck before biting her pulse point gently.
Her hands were frantic as they untied the sheet from his waist. He was just as desperate, yanking her clothes off with an urgency that would have shocked him had he not been starved for the feel and sight of her.
They slowed once completely uncovered. Frantic touches turned into a caress. Harsh breaths turned soft as they breathed each other in. Hades tucked his face into her neck as she raked her nails lightly across his back.
Finally, Hades leaned back onto his knees; the heat between them ignited immediately. Their eyes raked over each other, waiting for the other to begin.
“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” Hades breathed, breaking the silence.
She blushed and he chuckled at her reaction, reaching a hand down to trace her cheek. That hand continued, down her neck, across her breasts, over her waist, until reaching between her thighs. His fingers grazed her lightly, turning her lust into an inferno. She bucked her hips, begging for more. Hades took his hand away, shushing her when she whimpered in protest. He took her hand and guided it to where he had been just seconds before.
He groaned at her sounds of pleasure, taking himself in hand and giving a hard stroke. His eyes closed, head tipping back from the pleasure and the intensity of the moment. They flew open when her free hand took hold of his, holding on as they pleasured themselves together.
Eventually, they quickened their movements. Between the pleasure and the feel of their eyes on each other, it became too much to take it slow. MC circled her hips, pushing her fingers into herself and moaning at the fullness. Hades thrust into his fist, groaning without restraint.
“That’s it, love. Make yourself come while I watch. Gods, you’re so beautiful.” Hades couldn’t control what he was saying, the pleasure clouding his thoughts until all that remained was them.
“Hades, I’m -!” She gave a cry, throwing her head back and gripping his hand tight as she climaxed.
Yes he thought as he gave one, two, three last rough tugs before he felt the tightening in his spine. The intensity of his climax almost blinded him, but he watched her the whole time.
After they had recovered, Hades all but collapsed beside her on the bed. Still catching their breath, MC and Hades looked at each other. Grins bloomed on their faces, breathless laughs traded between them.
With reluctance, Hades rose from the bed and took MC into his arms when she began drifting asleep. He walked them towards the bathroom, starting the shower and holding her as it warmed. When steam rose, he stepped in and gently placed her on her feet. They washed each other, basking in the afterglow of what they had done.
“I love you, MC,” Hades murmured into her hair.
She clung to him, tucking her face into his chest. “I love you, Hades. Just so you know…we are definitely doing that again.”
Their laughs echoed through the bathroom.
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starzymoon · 3 months
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This ↑
But with Alex!!!
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With and without the background!!
(Does anyone want to be mutuals with me? I’m bored and need more friends 💀)
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Can you write a medusa x mc fic where she gets a bit of overprotecting when one of her daughters has a date?
Written by: Shy Anon
"He's clean, Medusa. The boy has straight A's, plays in the band, in a book club, and volunteers to help clean up the environment. He's an only child. His mother is a businesswoman and his father is a local shop owner. Kind kid from what I could dig up."
A deep exhale leaves my lips, but it does hardly anything to ease my nerves.
"Thank you, Scylla. Anything helps."
"Anytime. Let me know if you need anything else."
"I will."
Hanging up the phone, I pocket it and lean my back against the kitchen sink. My fingers drum against the stainless steel rim and I can't wait to get this over with.
"Everything is going to be fine, Medusa. We're just meeting him and their first date is in the garden. So, if anything does go wrong, we'll be right there."
The cookie pan clatters a bit as my lovely wife brings it out of the oven and onto the stove top. The sweet aroma fills the room from the baked goods, but her kiss is the sweetest good of it all. I hope she's right, which she is most of the time, but I still wished she could have let me buy that shotgun, just in case.
Today is the day that we get to meet Saffi's boyfriend, Luke. I've always regretted the day that my girls would start dating, but its a part of life and I must deal with it. Fifteen was the age that MC and I eventually agreed on to let the girls start dating, but trust me, I tried to push the age limit to thirty, but it was to no avail. Can't blame a mom for trying. The doorbell rings and I can't help but think of it as an alert for what's about to happen.
"I'll get it!"
"Saffi, maybe I should-."
"It's okay, mom, you get the tea, its about to go off any second."
And she's right. The kettle whistles as soon as the sentence leaves her mouth and she just smiles.
"Told you."
My lips lift slightly as she strides over to the door rather quickly in her new dress that her and her momma picked out just for the occasion. Here we go.
Saffi greets the young boy with a smile and a quick hug, careful not to crush the flowers and chocolate in his arms. The dark haired boy surrenders the gifts to her with a smile, before Saffi takes him by the hand and escorts him over to us.
"Momma, mom, this is Luke. Luke, this is my momma, MC, and my mom, Medusa."
MC and Luke happily shake hands with smiles; as for me, I do my best to send him one of my disapproving glares just to see how he'll react, but to my surprise, he greets me just as happily as he did MC. Celeste has already met him at their school, so she went to Charybdis's and Prime's house to hang out with them. She knew that this was big for all of us and didn't want to be in the way. "Especially, if things go wrong." She said. I smile internally at the joke, but my face stays neutral for the current situation.
"It's a honor to meet both of you. Saffi has told me many great things about you."
He pushes up his glasses with a smile.
"The feeling is mutual. Saffi loves to talk about you, doesn't she, Medusa?"
I simply nod. "She does, but we would like to know more about you."
"Of course." His blue eyes glint with excitement against my cold gaze.
"Alright, let's head to the garden."
Everyone agrees and we all head out. MC and I carry the food and tea as Luke holds the door for all of us.
"You have such a beautiful garden. Saffi has spoken about it quite a bit, but I can't express enough how magnificent it is in person."
I bite back a smile. Keep talking, kid, flattery will get you everywhere and so will manners. He pulls out the chairs for all of us and helps us sit. Keep it up.
After pouring everyone's tea, MC and I immediately get down to business to interrogate him... Well, mostly me. With every soft question MC asks, I automatically follow it up with a harder question. For instance, she asked
"What subject do you enjoy most in school?" and I followed with up with "Where do you see yourself in ten years?"
The looks I get from both of my girls maybe a little shocking, but I'm just being straight forward. Apparently, his favorite subject is math because not only is that where he first met Saffi, but because he likes to solve problems, which brings the answer to my question to being a potential therapist because he wants to help people solve their problems. Good answer.
He keeps answering all our questions with confidence and it doesn't falter once, even when we mention about what his intentions are with our daughter. By the way that Saffi is blushing, I can tell that we, but mostly I, am embarrassing her, but Luke doesn't seemed fazed at all. In fact, I believe he enjoys talking to us, especially, about his good intentions with Saffi.
"Well, I believe its time for them to go on their date alone, now. Come on, Medusa, let's go inside."
I sigh internally, but nod. As we stand up, Luke stands as well. Very proper.
"We'll be in the living room if you two need anything." MC smiles.
"Don't be afraid to ask." I say bluntly, but Luke just smiles and thanks us before we head in.
Slumping on the couch, I finally let out a sigh and MC wastes no time on aligning our bodies with one another to cuddle and turns on the TV.
"So, what do you think?"
Kissing the top of her head, I sigh again.
"I think I like him." My hand reaches for the remote and turns the volume down some. "But let's keep that and volume on the down low. I still need to play the intimidating parent role."
My lovely wife, giggles. "I agree, but he really is a sweet boy. I didn't indicate that he has no bad intentions towards her. If he did have any, I think Celeste would've given us a heads-up in advance."
I smile. "Yeah, she would've. So, I guess if he can get three Godly beings approval to date Saffi, he can't be that bad."
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