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#riden x alosa
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“How do you know you ship them?”
When I see them together, a noise comes out of my mouth and it sounds like a dying horse.
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sparkle-heart-anon · 1 year
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Beg For Me
Summary: Riden and Alosa find themselves in a standoff as to who can be more stubborn. And of course, there is only one way to solve that
Fandom: Daughter of the Pirate King 
Pairing: Alosa x Riden
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: Fluffy Smut and Swearing
His smug face.
God damn, his smug face.
Part of me wanted to punch him in that annoying, insufferable, smug face.
But another part of me wanted to kiss him – needed to kiss him. Needed him.
“Tell me, Lass,” the nickname rolled off his tongue. He stood from his chair, and in a single, long stride stood in front of me. Leaning down, his lips were inches from my ear, his voice low and gravely. “Tell me what you want me to do.” I could hear the smile on his face – that insufferably smug smile. “Beg for me, Lass.”
I swallowed hard, trying to regain my composure, trying not to feed into his ego any more than I already had. Silently, I prayed he couldn’t see the deep flush of my face, but I knew if I could feel it, he could see it.
His fingers danced on my hip, tentatively rubbing his fingers in circles right over my hip bone. “Do you want this, Lass?”
Biting my lip, my brain searched for an answer. Fuck, I wanted this But I also couldn’t stand to feed his ego any more.
“Alosa, have you forgotten how to use your siren voice?” He removed his face from my ear, so his deep brown eyes bored into mine. Gold flecks glittered along his iris, shining brightly with his fucking smug face. Good God, that face.
“I know how to use it just fine,” my voice was harsher than it intended. Trying to backtrack, I wanted to look desirable for him. I wanted to be in control. Wanted to make him squirm like he always made me. “But do you? I want to hear you beg, Riden.”
His eyebrows raised for a moment – but that Goddamn smirk did not drop.
“Really, Lass? You think you can make me scream? Do you want me on my knees? Because last time I found myself there, I think you were the one begging.”
Before I could say anything, he swiftly sank to his knees, staring up at me from those impossibly thick eyelashes. Gently, his fingers rested on my bare knee, the hem of my skirt resting just above it.
“If you’re going to be this insufferable,” I said to him, trying to keep my composure, trying not to admit just how fucking much I wanted this – I needed this, “at least put your mouth to good use.”
“Oh don’t worry, Lass.” He pressed a kiss to the inside of my knee. Fuck. Slowly, his mouth inched up further, while his hand bunched up my skirt. “Be a good girl and hold this for me.” His lips were still pressed to the soft skin of my thighs, his voice rumbling through me and going straight to my aching center.
As he handed me the fabric of my skirt, he intertwined his fingers with mine. Pausing for a moment, he looked up at me, our eyes meeting. His smirk had dropped, his eyes looking at me with pure adoration. “I love you, Alosa. I don’t think I will ever stop loving you.”
I crouched down, capturing my lips with his. As insufferable as his smirks were, his kisses were sweeter than honey, delicate and gentle, as though he worried he would break me. And in a single kiss, I felt more endearing love than I had ever felt in my life before him.
With him, I could be soft. With him, moments could be tender. I no longer needed to spend every second of every day protecting myself.
With him, I could unravel.
We broke apart, the softness lingering in his voice. “Do you want me here? Or do we want to go to your bed?”
Oh right. I was supposed to be coming down to the empty brig to make sure we had enough supplies if we were to run into any unsavory characters as we searched for our next treasure. Riden had been tucked away in a corner, cleaning his swords, trying to get a moment of peace and quiet. And while we were currently secluded behind crates of food, there was no lock, and anyone could come down here, looking for either one of us.
Going back to my room would have been the smart choice. The safe choice. But honestly, I couldn’t wait another moment for Riden to touch me. And besides, no one was supposed to be coming down looking for me for a while.
So I had no choice but to beg. “Please, Riden, please touch me. I need you.”
“Your voice is so sweet, Lass.” His smirk returned, ever so pleased with himself. “It’s even sweeter when it’s begging for me.”
Handing me the rest of my skirts and petticoats, his fingers danced to my inner thigh before running over the crotch of my underwear.
“Green,” he whispered, his breath tickling my thighs. “My favorite color. Did you wear them just for me?”
“Don’t flatter yourself,” I laughed, but quickly found myself biting my lip as he ran his fingers over my sensitive nub. He moved his fingers in the repetitive circular motion, just the way I taught him, and I could feel a moan slip from my mouth.
“Really?” he asked. “Don’t flatter myself? Because you’re awfully wet for me, Lass. So I find myself quite flattered. In just a few minutes I can do this to you.” He moved his fingers through my folds, prompting me to let you a shaky breath.
He switched to a more serious voice. “Is this okay, though? Can I touch you?”
“Please,” my voice shook. “Please, Riden. I need you.” God, I wanted him so bad. And even though I said I wasn’t going to beg, I found myself back in this familiar position, begging for Riden. This, I thought, is why his ego is so damn big. But I couldn’t help but always find myself begging for him.
Slowly, he pushed one finger in, then another, curling them slightly. As he slowly pumped them in and out, he used his thumb to rub slow circles around my clit. Within moments, he found a perfect rhythm, and even better, that perfect spot.
A moan ripped from my lips, and I instantly brought my hand up to my mouth to quiet myself, dropping the fabric of my skirt.
I felt him pull away, prompting me to whimper from the loss. “Riden?” I looked down, and again that fucking smug face looked up at me.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk,” he said, standing up to meet me, wrapping his fingers around my wrist. “Don’t quiet yourself, Alosa. I want to hear you – hear your lovely siren cries.”
“Someone might hear us,” I worried. But without his hands on me, the desire I felt was mounting, starting not to care if someone heard me.
“Let them hear,” he whispered, before pressing his lips to my neck, lightly grasping my flesh with his teeth. “Let them hear how good I can make you feel, Alosa. Let them hear how much I can enchant my siren. My love.”
His fingers found their way back between my legs. Grasping the fabric of my underwear, he pushed it down, giving him full unfettered access. And he returned to that perfect rhythm. Each time I let out another cry, it seemed to encourage him even more, getting him to move faster, more precisely – as though I was a puzzle only he knew how to solve.
My moans got louder and louder in spite of myself, and I could feel that wonderful pressure building in the bottom of my stomach.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Riden,” I pleaded.
“I’m right here, my love.” He quickened his pace, the way his fingers curled around me, sending me over the edge. Wave of pleasure rushed and crashed over me, my moans falling from my lips like raindrops from the sky.
With him, I unravelled.
Completely and totally, I unravelled.
My fingers dug into his bicep as I came, my voice shivering, my mind going absolutely blank as my body filled with nothing but pleasure. Well, pleasure and love.
My legs shook, refusing to support me any longer. But Riden and I had found ourselves in moments like these before, and he knew me – knew every inch of me. And he knew that after I came, my legs often shook so hard I could hardly stand. His arm wrapped around my waist, supporting me, as I buried my face in the crook of his neck, smelling the strong scent of his cologne as I tried to catch my breath.
“Fuck,” I groaned when I finally could breathe. “Holy fuck, Riden. How do you make me feel so good?”
Although my face was still buried in his neck, I could hear the smug look return to his face. But there was still softness and tenderness to his words, to the way he held me, so close as though he was worried I would break away. “You make it easy, Lass. When you beg for me, I know exactly what you want. You have the most beautiful voice.”
He pressed a kiss to the crown of my head and just held me like that for a moment.
In moments like these, I felt so completely overwhelmed by the love that Riden showed me – that he had for me. Not only could he see me in soft, tender moments like this, but he actively sought them out. He was probably the only one in all the seas and on all the land that could bring out this side of me. And for him, I wanted to show it wholly.
He loved my voice – not as a tool for him to use and manipulate, but because through it, he could know if he was making me happy, if he was making me feel good. My voice was not something he could control, or even sought to. It was not something he wanted power from, or to use to hurt others. The wonderful noises he made me produce, he did so out of nothing but love for me.
And for that, I was able to unravel around him.
“I love you,” I whispered to him, before capturing his lips with mine, pulling him closer to me, if that was even possible.
“I love you more than you can ever know, Alosa.” He pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Now why don’t we get you something to eat?”
“Oh crap,” I laughed. “I was supposed to be calculating our food stores for the brig. Mandy is going to be so mad at me for taking so long.”
“Let her be mad.” He tucked a stray lock of hair behind my ear. “We can just spend another moment together.”
In my heart, I knew. We would be spending many more moments together, just as tender and raw as this.
I loved him. Smug face and all.
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lifeishell005 · 2 years
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“Easy? Do you think it was easy for me to watch you? Seeing you up there, knowing the pain you must be in, it … it made me feel—it would have hurt less if I had been the one hanging. I hated myself for what happened. And the only way I could punish myself was to force myself to watch you in pain. That was my punishment.”
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m-a-health · 5 months
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irunaki · 10 months
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Did this fanart of the book "The daughter of the pirate king", I absolutly LOVED this books, it's just sad that it doesnt have fandom ;-;
anyways, hope u enjoy the drawing! :)
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booktellsastory · 1 year
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I just finished listening to The Daughter of the Siren Queen and the ending is literally “…and then they fucked” And I just died
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graysonfamfan2021 · 8 months
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13 books 📚 to get me better
1.unseelie , it’s part of a duology and I loved 🥰 that it was written by an autistic author ✍️ ivelisse housman and featured an enemies to lovers between raze and unseelie and found family and an autistic Fae protagonist as I’m autistic and it’s a fantastic book 📖.
2. the secret 🤫 of service of tea and treason by India 🇮🇳 holton , a autistic author ✍️ and it is part of a trilogy about autistic witches , spies 🕵️‍♀️ and witches in a magical 🧙‍♀️ Victorian world 🌎 and has an enemies to lovers romance 🥰 between Alice and Daniel and it’s an phenomenal book 📖.
3. a duel with the vampire 🧛‍♀️ lord by Elise kova and it is amazing 🤩 book 📖 with the found family trope and an enemies to lovers romance 🥰 between Floriane and Ruvan and it’s an amazing 🤩 book 📖 and a retelling of snow ❄️ white.
4. a taste 👅 of poison ☠️ by tessonja odette is an excellent book 📖 and a wonderful book 📖 featuring Fae in a beautiful 🤩 magical 🧙‍♀️ Victorian inspired world 🌎.
5. court of dragons 🐉 by frost Kay and it’s an epic fantasy romance 🥰 and it’s part of a trilogy and has dragons 🐉, romance 🥰 and elves 🧝‍♀️ and badass ladies .
6. Midnight 🕛 in everwood by m.a kuzniar and it is a wonderful retelling of the nutcracker and has an rivals to lovers story, and LBTQ representation as well as many other representations and relationships as well .
7. A throne of shadows by tessonja odette and it’s part of a trilogy and has unicorns 🦄 and magic and Fae and second chance and enemies to lovers romances respectively between the two different characters, Cora and teryn and larylis and mareleau.
8. These vengeful souls by Kelly Zekas and Tarum shanker and has an LBTQ relationship with the main relationship being enemies to lovers and has villains 🦹‍♀️ and heroes 🦸‍♀️ living in Victorian times and I’m a history buff 💪 and it’s x men meets the Victorian era. It also reminds me of the heroine complex series by Sarah Kuhn and the renegades trilogy by marissa Meyer as well as my favorite 🤩 shows titans and doom patrol and x men evolution.
9. Ana Maria and the fox 🦊 by Liana de la Rosa is a historical romance 🥰 set in the Victorian era in England and has a slow burn 🔥 romance 🥰 between a Mexican heiress Ana Maria who is the sunshine ☀️ to the grumpy African politician, Gideon fox as well and a marriage of convenience and Ana Maria and Gideon’s relationship is amazing 🤩 and I love ❤️ how he knows to speak 🗣️ Spanish and can talk to her and her family in their native language and I’m so excited 😆 to read the next book 📖 in the luna sisters trilogy next year as well as India 🇮🇳 holton and Elise kova and tessonja odettes books 📚 too etc.
10. the moonfire bride 👰‍♀️ by Sylvia Mercedes has Fae , slow burn 🔥romance and combines beauty and the beast with the Greek myth of Eros and psyche and it’s so good 😊 and the protagonist is a seamstress and she can weave dresses 👗 out of moonlight and other things in the Fae world 🌎.
11. Bellegarde by Jamie lilac it’s a retelling of the movie 🍿 she’s all that in 18th century France 🇫🇷 and has two slowburn romances between evie and beau and evie’s best friend Josephine and beau’s cousin , Mia Bellegarde and I love 💕 these two couples and the book 📖 is very well written and phenomenal and it’s awesome 😎.
12. Daughter of the pirate 🏴‍☠️ king 🤴 by Tricia levenseller has an abundance of magic 🪄, sirens 🚨, pirates 🏴‍☠️ and a heart ❤️ pounding enemies to lovers romance 🥰 between riden and alosa and it’s a stellar book 📖 .
13. Queen bee by Amalie Howard is a retelling of the count of monte Cristo by Alexander dumas and takes place in the regency era and has an array of different romances from enemies to lovers and slow burn 🔥 and friends to lovers and LBTQ relationships and representation from the many biracial characters in the book 📖 and it’s a fantastic book 📖
I’m tagging my besties @selinascatnip and @escapism-through-imagination and @not-so-mundane-after-all and @itsjustafia and @majima4587 and @ambelle and @amberpride and @ships-bynoa and @blackloislane and @amberpride and @lady-stirling and @meerakory and @meetmeunderthestarrynight
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bookish-rival · 4 months
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Book Fandoms & Ships
(Fandoms I am in + ships I like)
This is the List of book fandoms I'm in and ships I would write something for.
If you ever have some ideas, headcanons, drafts etc. tell me and I'd like to try and make some oneshots from them (for practice).
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"Twin Crowns" Series by Katherine Webber & Catherine Doyle
• Wren x Alarik
Kiss under the Gevran Mistletoe
Hailstorm
• Wren x Tor
• Rose x Shen
"Daughter of the Pirate King" Series by Tricia Levenseller
• Alosa x Riden
• Sorinda x Kearan
• Niridia x Draxen
Vespertine
• Artemisia x Leander
"Lightlark" & "Nightbane" by Alex Aster
• Isla x Oro
I will update it every time I read a new amazing book!
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jarondont · 5 months
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last few people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals, followers and all the wonderful people on here!
Thx for the ask!!! In no particular order:
Reading
Writing
My family/friends/mutuals <3
The mountains
My OTPs: Jarogen, Percabeth, Solangelo, Tobiarinda, Alosa x Riden (idk what their ship name is), and more
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laian-hajomar · 3 years
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"There are different kinds of fathers. Those who love unconditionally, those who love on condition, and those who never love at all"
-Riden, Daughter of the Pirate King
(Sorry guys I'm rereading DOTPK for the millionth time and I'm going through an obsession. There are so many good quotes so bear with me)
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myobsessionsinlifee · 4 years
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I recently binge read “Daughter of the Pirate King” & “Daughter of the Siren Queen” and there is not enough content on it 😩😩 the books were AMAZING & my trash self needs to digest them thoroughly with drawings, rants, & drabbles!!!
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slutforfiction · 2 years
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The best ships consists of:
*characters a hands around character b*
Character B: *intense staring at
character a* So are we kissing or killing-?
Character A: My hands are literally wrapped around you!
Character B: yeah, but like, affectionately or like “die” kinda way-
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sapphireorsmth · 2 years
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Enwen: So what's Alosa to you? Riden: The reason I stay awake at night Enwen: That's adorable Alosa, the night before, trashing Riden’s room and not letting him sleep: I got bored :)
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lifeishell005 · 2 years
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Daughter of the Pirate King
“Most of it is real, Alosa, even though it shouldn’t be.”
There are many kinds of pirates, but Riden is the first I’ve met who feels remorse for his pirating.
He’s too cocky for his own good, but I admit he’s pretty.
His hands are warm in this freezing cell.
Sometimes I think him a coward. But not a coward by fear. A coward by choice. Which is worse?
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astraaax · 2 years
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Me to my brain, whenever there’s something that will make me look longingly at books I can’t buy and feel sorry for myself:
Me: Don’t even think about it.
My brain: I already did.
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elysianrey · 2 years
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→ get to know me: books I love
“You’re a woman. Act like it. You shouldn’t be saying such foul-“
“I’ll say whatever I please. I’m not a lady, I’m a pirate!”
“Well, you shouldn’t be!”
“And why’s that? I’m plenty good at it.”
“Because pirates aren’t supposed to look like you and talk like you talk and do what you do. You’re confusing, and it’s messing with my head.”
Daughter of the Pirate King by Tricia Levenseller
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