here are some rick riordan ships stories. there will be NO smut. lots of fluff tho. this is my first story, so it wont be much good.
I will take suggestions! I have WAY too many stories in drafts. so, yeah, suggestions. just no NSFW
*I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED! MY COUSINS WERE HERE FOR THE WEEK, SO I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO WRITE. ANYWAY, I HOPE U LIKE IT! I SHIP THESE GIRLS SO HARD! *HAPPY FANGIRL SOUNDS* I KNOW IT IS TECHNICALLY IMPOSSIBLE, BUT STILL! ALSO, I NEED SUGGESTIONS! TELL ME IF THERE IS A SHIP OR HEADCANON YOU WANT ME TO DO.*
(these are couple of the headcanons for this mini series)
(the first one should be mio cielo, but whatever.)
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*Reyna POV*
As i walked through the graveyard in new rome, i hoped to be able to keep it together, but when I walked by Jason's, my chest clenched, and tears pricked my vision. i kept walking though, as i was looking for one in particular. Scipio. while i tried to find his grave, i thought about Jason. he had disappeared, leaving me to lead new rome through.... everything, by myself! i knew i should have been mad at him, but i had still had a tiny crush on him at the time. that's over now, though. even before he brought piper back, i had decided that boys were stupid.
i was deep in thought when i realized i had come to scipio's grave. i nearly tripped over it. i walked around the small statue of him. his wings outstretched, about to take off. i let the tears fall, and sat down on the smooth granite stone. i dont know how long i stayed like that. remembering scipio, and what he did, not just for me, but for the safety of the 9 worlds. annabeth had told me something about her cousin being a norse demigod. vikings, and stuff. i dont really know.
after a time, i noticed another figure a couple meters away. she had spiky black hair with blue streaks. her silver parka covering a dark t-shirt with a barbie head on it. she was wearing black skinny jeans with rips in the knees, and silver converse. in short, pretty. the only thing is, i didn't know how to approach her. i didn't think i had even met her before, but then it clicked. that was thalia, jason's brother, ex-right-hand-man of artemis. after the war with the giants, artemis had given all of them a free pass to leave the hunt, the same way new rome releases you if you are severely injured.
she was sitting by jason's grave. but even though she looked miserable, not a tear was on her face. she just looked at it. as if willing him to come back. reyna felt bad for her, losing a brother. and here she was, same level of sad, about a pegasus.
i walked over to thalia before she could second guess myself. she noticed me walking towards her, and straightened. i had dried my face with my cloak, and rinsed it with water from a stream near scipio's grave. i gave her a small smile, which she did not return. i commented something about how brave jason was (a/n i just cant think of anything not-awkward) but really, all i could think of were her electric blue eyes, staring at me. it was then that she broke, and tears started to stream down her face. before i knew what the heck i was doing, i was hugging her, and she was clutching onto the back of my cloak, gripping so hard i was worried she would rip even this god-level material.
when she finally let go of me, i realized that she had almost crawled into my lap while i hugged her. i expected her to immediately jump up, but she didn't. she just looked up at me, her eyes watery. we stayed like that for a couple minutes, our tears drying. me holding her, my chin resting on her head. i held her until we heard the bell for dinner. she jumped, and as if just realizing the last few minutes, got VERY flustered.
(Thalia POV)
"I- I um, dinner?" she stuttered, trying and failing to hide the blush on her cheeks.
"s-sure. where do you usually sit to e-eat." i asked, a faint pink also climbing up my cheeks.
"t-the head table, b-but you can sit there too, seeing as you're a guest." she said, standing, and handing me my bow, which i had left on the ground.
"thanks." i said. but i was really thinking 'omgs, so pretty. i didn't stutter! yay! but her eyes. and bravery. and she is so beautiful. but what if she doesn't like me that way. you literally just cuddled for like, an hour. but still. she could just want to be friends. sad now. but so pretty'
we walked to the feast hall, getting there at the same time as everyone else. good. no need for extra embarrassment. she took her place at the head table, and called to everyone. "the hunters of Artemis are here with us today." she proceeded to name each of us, ending with "There are also some ex-hunters. Sally Choi, Ann Kilmer, robin Hinson, and Thalia Grace." when Reyna said my name, a little bit of the pink was back on my face. i thought i saw some on hers too, but i'm probably just imagining things. a couple people gasped after hearing my last name.
"isn't that Jason's last name?" i heard a couple girls saying, at a table not too far from us. Reyna sat down, and a wind spirit brought a plate of food to her, setting it down. on the menu tonight was tomato soup and grilled cheese with bacon(optional.) I dipped my sandwich into my soup slowly, thinking about you-know-who. No, not moldy voldy, stupid. Reyna. the way she could be vulnerable, but also could be strong for everyone else. it was admirable, but i also wondered what else was under that stoic expression. i wanted to know. i wanted to get to know Reyna.
*THIS WILL GET CONTINUED. I'M SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG, I WAS READING TOO MUCH. MOSTLY I WAS READING THEYNA STUFF BY demigod4_life *