#ftws musa

[fitztragedy]

#fitztragedy #winxsource #fate: the winx saga #fate the winx saga #ftws #musa #ftws musa #rivusa #ftws rivusa #usergif

[brucewaynesasshair]

his legs were shaking when he carried her in

riven was unsteady on his feet

he carried her dead weight all the way back to school

damn.

#fate the winx saga #ftws riven #ftws musa #rivusa #musa x riven #i'm about to scream #his fucking legs r shaking😭

[onlyhereforangst]

ONE SINGLE THREAD OF GOLD TIED ME TO YOU

and i can still see it all in my mind all of you, all of me intertwined

#fate the winx saga #rivusa #fateedit #ftwsedit #rivusaedit #ftws rivusa #ftws riven #ftws musa #riven x musa #but make it taylor swift #fate: the winx saga #usergif #dailycolorfulgifs #i couldn't choose a caption so you get two #mwah

[medusanova]

Too Far Gone

He hated it, the power she held over him. That she'd never needed her magic to see into the poisoned depths of him. The pressure that never seemed to escape the cage of his ribs. The ache, worse than any blade that had pierced his skin. Worse than any broken bone or wound from a Burned One.

And yet he loved it. That the never-ending pain only ever dulled when he was with her.

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A 2023 @winxsource Holiday Exchange gift for my angsty soulmate, fellow Bloody!Riven enthusiast, and multi-fandom friend, @leadingrebel. It is an honor and joy to gift you the sweetest and most blood-splattered story I could come up with. And an endless thank you to the amazing @skloomdumpster and @fitztragedy for all their effort in bringing this event to life with their special holiday magic xx

#happy happy holidays! #ftwsholidayexchange #winxsource #rivusa #rivusa fic #ftws riven #ftws musa #riven x musa #ftws fanfic #fate fanfic #fate: the winx saga #fate the winx saga #fanfiction #my writing #nova writes

[lissa-edem]

Sky: you like her.

Stella: kinda really like her.

Riven: I don't! I don't like Musa!

Bloom: they haven't even said the name.

Riven: ...

Riven: ... anyway, fuck off.

I know it's stupid, goddess, I know! But I just can't. I needed to make this dumb joke. Cause Rivusa will be "head over heels". And Riv won't be aware of his feelings until someone tells him about them.

#fate the winx saga #ftws #ftws musa #ftws riven #rivusa #musa x riven #ftws2 #ftws sky #ftws stella #ftws bloom

[thewanderingace]

Fate: The Winx Saga - 2x05

#fate the winx saga #2x05 #ftws #ftws spoilers #fate the winx saga spoilers #ftws bloom #ftws aisha #ftws terra #ftws flora #ftws musa #ftws stella #my gifs #mod post #stephs stuff #i loved this moment a lot

[whenshesayshush]

Lay it bare

Fandom: Fate: The Winx Saga Ships/Characters: Musa/Riven Word count: 9454

“Fuck off, this isn’t your roo—oh.” She’s not necessarily surprised to see Riven — it’s also his door she’s been pounding on after all — but it is unexpected to find him in only a pair of light gray sweatpants, rubbing a towel through his hair with one hand while pulling the door open with the other. He looks equally surprised to see her, at least. “This isn’t even your Hall, Red Flag. Are you lost?” She ignores the way a smug grin blossoms on his face as her eyes shamelessly glide over his body instead of answering. He’s hot, she’s inebriated, sue her. Or: 5 times Musa sees Riven shirtless + 1 time it’s for the reason you’d expect. Written for @medusanova - happy birthday my love!

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#rivusa #ftws rivusa #ftws musa #ftws riven #fate: the winx saga #fate the winx saga #my writing #mine #winxsource

[heartandflowerball]

This is the exact moment Riven realized he has feelings for Musa.

#fate the winx saga #fate riven #ftws musa #ftws rivusa #rivusa #riven x musa #riven #musa #winx #freddie thorp

[hibiscusia]

Surprise Motherfu**er !

Guess who's alive !

#fate the winx saga #ftws riven #ftws musa #rivusa #hibiscusia #winxsource #rivusa gifset

[fitztragedy]

#fitztragedy #winxsource #rivusa #ftws rivusa #musa x riven #musa #riven #ftws musa #ftws riven #fate the winx saga #usergif

[dr-lizortecho]

Get To Know Me Meme-> TV Shows [4/10] Fate: the Winx Saga

“You found me when I was lost. You brought me to a place that was safe, you gave me guidance, you surrounded me with amazing people.”

#get to know me meme #fate the winx saga #ftws #ftwsedit #bloom peters #ftws sky #skloom #ftws aisha #ftws musa #ftws riven #ftws beatrix #ftws dane #farah dowling #ftws Stella #ftws Tera

[onlyhereforangst]

you drew ✨stars✨ around my scars but now i'm bleeding healing

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[medusanova]

Anything That Can Go Wrong

For my fellow rivusa shipper, @fitztragedy​ xx

When Musa learns that Riven is the ‘mentor’ assigned to improve her hand-to-hand combat skills -- and help her pass the only class she has left to complete her third year specialist courses -- she begins to wonder if Murphy’s Law should be amended from ‘anything’ always going wrong to ‘anyone’. 

Because apparently it isn’t enough they’d both left, well, things awkwardly suspended between them after the spiraling catastrophe that was her second year. He’s also still the only person to know what happened with the scrapers. 

Added to that, Riven also happened to be one of only five people in the whole of Alfea that sat at the same desk as her in botany class last term, leaving her to battle his soil remnants, eraser shavings, seat warmth, and general presence for an entire hour everyday. And, worst of all, he’s still the only person who’s ever come close to understanding the very heart of her. 

And now? Well, now she has an entire month to make a fool of herself in front of her biggest rival on the training pitch. All in the name of making it to her fourth and final year. 

Their meeting time is set for an hour before dusk every other evening on the patch of grounds near the barrier. On her first day, Riven arrives as she’s securing her fighting gloves around her wrists. He quietly sets up the training mat and stands in wait, patient as can be.

“Hey,“ she greets. She isn’t going to let him of all people show her up in decency.

“Muse,“ he drawls with a nod. “Why the fuck are you wearing gloves?“

Decency her arse. She barely prevents her eyes from rolling and lifts a brow. “For safety and protection? Maybe you should try it sometime.” 

“Oh don’t worry ‘bout me, Pixie. I always use protection,” he assures with a growing smirk. 

Musa manages to ‘accidentally’ clip a fist against his jaw during their session. She considers it a great start to the month.

She sees him a week later during her free period, which also happens to be his free period (see? Murphy’s Law: Person Edition), when she has the unfortunate idea of spending it outside. She’s walking through the courtyard with her headphones around her neck, ready to settle behind the tree situated furthest away from the main building.

He’s already there, of course, under her favorite willow. Faint traces of cigarette smoke pepper the air as he hunches over his phone, legs sprawled over the comfiest part of the roots. The only reason she doesn’t spontaneously combust is because of the faint purple mark she spots under his right cheek.

He gives her a look when she slowly lowers herself onto the gravelly dirt nearby before going back to his phone. She’s about to put her headphones on when he sighs in exasperation.

“At the risk of being decked in the jaw again-“

“Bet you’re glad I had those gloves on, huh?“

“-I feel the need to ask: why on earth are you sitting over there?”

“In case you haven’t noticed, there’s only one comfy place to sit under this tree.” She digs her phone out of her back pocket, ready to drown him out. 

“Musa,” Riven says, sounding vexed, “you look tragic. If you’re really set on this tree for some reason come and sit here.” He scoots over, extending his legs in front of him to give her enough room.

When she continues to stare at him he grins and says, “Promise I won’t bite.”

Riven doesn’t bite. Which is rather unfortunate since instead they talk about music and his upcoming apprenticeship with Silva and he even shares a bite of the cookie he stole from the canteen, which forces her to play her new favorite band out loud for him. In effort to not lose in the decency department, of course.

“What’s your last class?” he asks as she secures her headphones back around her neck.

She stands a moment before he does, slinging her bag over her shoulder. “History. Why?” 

“Drop by the bastion when it’s over?” They started back toward the main building. “I’ve been doing weapons training with some of the first-years and they’re having trouble grasping the art of the bo staff. Thought you could share a few pointers.”

“Oh!” She grabs his bicep, barely containing her smile. “Yes, I’d love that. Though, fair warning, I haven’t been using it as much this term to ‘round out my strengths’ so once I join you might have a hard time getting rid of me.”

His lips quirk in the corner, creasing a dimple into the corner of his cheek. “That’s what I was counting on, actually.”

After her class she makes her way to the group of first years wielding staffs haphazardly as their instructor guides them in a commanding, yet reassuring voice. He weaves her into his class seamlessly, allowing her to take over their instruction and demonstrate effective techniques they could use in the future.

Throughout the lesson, she studiously avoids catching a glimpse of Riven and that cheek dimple he’d flashed at her earlier. The one that she couldn’t stop thinking about all day. She can, however, feel him staring at her intently as he wraps class up. 

It’s just the two of them left when she finally catches sight of him and Murphy’s Law bites her in the arse again. 

He’s clearly been working with students a majority of the day because his shirt sleeves have been rolled to the elbows, revealing an obscene amount of forearm that flexes as he holds two staffs and twirls them in each hand. Perspiration clings steadfastly to his cheeks and forehead and upper lip.

“Since when do you use a staff?” she asks, irritated with how breathless it she sounds, with how his cheek twitches. 

She almost doesn’t catch it when he launches at her, too focused on that charming, damned dimple again. 

“Watch.”

He comes at her without warning, making her raise her weapon to defend herself. And like they’d rehearsed it, they fall perfectly into a spar. Five minutes. Ten. She doesn’t know how long. They’re twin flames dancing around each other. 

It takes her a few moments to realize he’s using her moves. 

“Have to say, I’m pretty impressed,” she admits, stopping their spar.  

His face, which had been guarded and focused until then, broke into a smile. “Yeah?”

“Who taught you these super impressive and original moves?”

“Some mind fairy,” he quips, laughing at her shout of indignation. “You should see her do these. Mine are a poor imitation.”

She gives him her most serious expression. “Hm. I beg to differ.”

“You do?” 

“Yes. I have it on good authority.”

She’s about to turn away, unable to withstand the attraction and electricity buzzing between them when his fingers brush hers and suddenly he grabs the staff, throwing it into a pile with the rest.

“Hey! Give it back.”

“I’ll give it back later. But right now, I’d really like to kiss you.”

She flattens her lips to stop the smile from spreading across her cheeks. “You would, would you?”

“Very much so,” he murmurs. 

“I didn’t think you were the type to ask for permission,” she prods.

“Hm, usually I’m not,” he cups her face in his hands, sliding his fingers along her jaw. She barely stops her eyes from closing in pleasure. “Then again, I usually don’t end up with a bruise on my face when I’m with anyone else so let’s call this a special case.”

She smiles and covers said bruise with her palm, placing her thumb over his dimple. “Oh, well I don’t think you have anything to worry about this time around.”

His breath ghosts her lips, mouth so close she could feel his smile. “Yeah?”

“Yeah, I have it on good authority.”

Maybe, she thought, Murphy’s Law knew what it was doing after all. 

Happy happy birthday to you, dear Val!!

#a bit of fluff to rot the teeth #also my first rivusa in a long while! hope Im still okay at it lol #happy birthday to my lovely friend xx #rivusa #ftws musa #ftws riven #ftws rivusa #riven x musa #fate ficlet #fate: the winx saga #fate the winx saga #rivusa drabble #my writing #nova writes

[loveisthemoment]

Prompt T

I had a blast working on this with the lovely Iva @theperfectrose I hope you guys will like this as much as I and Iva do.

The fic

Sometimes in life, you have to go through hell to reach heaven. ~ “Nobody needs to be lonely, Musa.” He stopped, giving her a full analysis, his eyes sharp. But then something softened in them—in him. “Just say the word, and you won’t be. You got my number.”

And the art

#fate the winx saga #rivusa #winxsource #ftwsreversebigbang #musa #riven #ftws riven #ftws musa #riven x musa #Youtube

[lissa-edem]

Riven: I've got a new knife.

Musa: we've got a new knife.

I know, someone has already used these words with clothes, but it's just accurately Rivusa's thing about weapon!

#when your mind fairy wife steals your weapon. #rivusa #ftws rivusa #winx musa #ftws musa #winx riven #ftws riven #ftws #ftws2 #fate the winx saga

[loulislife]

trying out some new stuff

#fate the winx saga #fate netflix #ftws #bloom peters #ftws stella #ftws terra #ftws bloom #ftws flora #ftws aisha #ftws musa