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Ohhh I’d love a Riven one where they’ve been friends for a while and constantly flirt and everyone is going insane about it because why the hell aren’t they together yet? And then a near threatening situation with maybe a burned one or something similar makes them confess finally.

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[novawrts]

7-letter word

Riven x Fairy Reader

Request: “a Riven one where they’ve been friends for a while and constantly flirt and everyone is going insane about it because why the hell aren’t they together yet? And then a near threatening situation with maybe a burned one or something similar makes them confess finally.”

A/N: Requested by @oneflewoverthenewtmasnest. I hope you will like it! Also, English isn’t my first language so I apologize in advance for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Warning: None.

“Good morning to the most beautiful Fairy and to the most beautiful Fairy only,” there were only two reactions possible at Riven’s words: Sky and Stella’s one which consisted of rolling exaggeratedly their eyes, or yours, smiling. “Good morning to you too handsome,” you greeted him, waiting for Doris to heat up the water of your tea in the cafeteria queue. “I’ve got this,” he said to you while grabbing your tray and his once done. “Is it me or does it look worse than last year?” You stated, looking at everyone food as you sat at a table in the middle of the dining hall. “Well… We still can go to my room if you want a satisfying breakfast, you know,” you couldn’t help but chuckle at his words unlike Stella who pushed her food away with disgust before even touching it. “Thank you, Riven, for spoiling my appetite.”

As it went on, Sky pointed it out that classes will start soon and if the boys wanted to stop by their dorm beforehand they better had to go now. “See you later at practice?” Riven asked, hands buried in the pockets of his leather jacket. “Sure. I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” with that confirmation he got up from the bench and leaned towards you, his greyish green eyes locked on yours. “While I will miss that face until then,” he winked at you and straightened up as you rested your chin in the palm of your hand, watching him left with his best friend.

Riven had a grin plastered on his lips something that had certainly not escaped the notice of the other Specialist. “What’s your excuse for not dating her again?” Sky wondered, more amused than actually confused by the current situation. “We’re friends mate,” and his answer could have been unquestionable if it wasn't for the clench of his jaw when he had slightly turn his head your way. By the time his gaze shifted back to you, your attention was on a relatively fed up Stella. “Why aren’t you acting on it yet exactly?” The Light Fairy snapped, leaving you quite befuddled. “Acting on what?” Her shoulders went down as she sighed loudly at your question. “On the constant flirting since year one!” She shouted like it was the most obvious of things. “We are friends Stel.”

Friends. A 7-letter word that you and Riven have put a lot of efforts into to describe your relationship, much to Sky and Stella dismay. It had been a while now that you had lost count of the number of attempts to make you confessed possible feelings for each other. Both supposedly contented with the simplicity of at least one thing in your respective lives. Therefore, brushing off the conversation whenever they brought it back had become an art that you had learn to master even better than magic or a sword.

This sunny afternoon probably being one of the last, you put the shortcut to the training ground aside. It was when you heard it, when you heard them, in the greenhouse. “They are still students,” the voice, you were sure, belonged to Professor Harvey your Botany teacher. “They are Specialists, they have duties,” Mister Silva pointed out before hissing in pain. His recent infection surely didn’t get any better. “It’s a Burned One we’re talking about. Look what it did to the Solarians, to you Saul,” you frowned and thought, they couldn’t possibly wanted to send the Specialists to the barrier. “We have to prepare them, Ben,” the firmness of Headmistress Dowling made your heart sank, of course they were considering it.

“There you are,” Riven said happily after jumping off the elevated stand where him and Sky had started to warm up. “Sorry, I’ve been held back,” you had never lie to him before and in some way it wasn’t fully a lie, or at least it was what you convinced yourself of. After all, you had been held back, even it was by eavesdropping three authority figures of Alfea. “Alright, listen up everybody!” You hadn't noticed that Mister Silva had arrived, and despite the anger you felt towards him right now, you were glad he was here to prevent an imminent questioning from Riven. “You better go.”

You rarely seen him that good out there. He always was the best for you, no matter how many times Sky beat him, but today it didn’t happen even once. Surely it wasn’t thanks to your cheering. On other circumstances you would have be ecstatic but your mind kept creating scenarios in which they chose students to hunt down the Burned One with the battalion and Riven was always on the list. Despite the smiles you offered him throughout practice he perfectly could tell you were not your usual self.

“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?” He asked you the very second you reached out the waterfall near the Stone Circle, the place where you were spending time together since your first year. Your favourite spot. “I’ve heard something. That’s why I was late,” and so you recounted every words to Riven, shared every schemes possible. Your fear and your disappointment too. Now you understood why he hated being here. “We should have stay in the shack we found this summer and locked ourselves in,” he muttered, head down. “I’m serious Riv,” you protested over of the disconcerting calm he was showing. “So am I! Everybody plays pretend in this damn school and I don’t want to anymore! Not with you,” he paused for a moment, gesturing his arms in defeat. “I mean... Will it that bad? Us.”

You had stayed silence until he get down the rock he stood on to reduce the distance between you. You had a hard time realizing what Riven just told you. It wasn’t another one of your stupid dreams. It wasn’t Sky or Stella playing matchmakers. It was your friend, your friend you had always love, who was finally opening up to you about his feelings. “No. No, it wouldn’t be that bad,” you whispered while resting your hands on his shoulders. Your eyes switching between his and his lips as he put his forehead against yours, just to lean his face further to kiss you.

[novawrts]

Please write an imagine with Beatrix where she’s all cuddly and smushy but still protective and like her ‘bitchy attitude’? Beatrix/Girlfriend!reader? Thank you so much! Also, I really really loved your riven imagine. The dialogue, the sexual tension, the chemistry. IT WAS 👌🏻

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[novawrts]

Attitude

Beatrix x Fem Fairy Reader

Requests: “the reader is pretty close with Riven and Sky and Beatrix is jealous?” — “an imagine with Beatrix where she’s all cuddly and smushy but still protective and like her ‘bitchy attitude.’”

A/N: I’ve decided to combine Alison + @riddles-wifey requests in one as I thought they perfectly completed each other. I hope you will like it! For American readers, the first floor is actually the second floor in this imagine. Also, English isn’t my first language so I apologize in advance for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Warning: Some cursing (one or two words).

“I swear, you should have seen him last year…” Sky said, making the two of you laugh heartily once more as he kept babbling about stories of him and Riven. “Yeah yeah, fuck off mate,” The other Specialist grumbled before he rotated a quarter turn on the bench to face his friend, arm resting on your thigh as you were sitting on the table in-between the two. “Well, you should have seen him at the end of last year,” Riven hit back, emphasising on the him and referring to Sky break up with Stella. Sure, it was a bit harsh but he kind of deserved it after all the embarrassing tales he had shared.

From the first floor Beatrix was watching the scene, jaw clenching. “Jealous much?” Dane asked, leaning on the arched wall next to her and the Fairy’s bitchy resting face was on again. “Of what exactly?” She raised an eyebrow while feet away from the pair, Riven was nudging you playfully with his elbow. “I don’t know, of the two hot Specialists that seemed to be attached at the hip of your girlfriend, maybe?” Beatrix sneered at the first-year’s words like he had just said the most stupidest thing. “Please, I’m way hotter. Now, if you will excuse me,” she purposely bumped her shoulder into his and walked towards the stairs you were now climbing to head to your afternoon class.

“Did you have fun?” The unexpected voice and hot breath behind your ear made you startled. “God, B, you scared me…” You told the Air Fairy who linked her arm with yours while tilting her head. “Maybe I should scare you more often if it allows me to have your attention,” despite the smirk that was growing on your lips, you rolled your eyes. Beatrix could be quite possessive but to be fair you were too from time to time. “What that supposed to mean?” You questioned, seeing already all the mischief in her big brown eyes. “Nothing. I know that two guys with wooden sticks are far from the actual magic I do with my fingers,” you both chuckled at her not-so-innocent statement and leaned to share a tender kiss.

You liked being with Beatrix. You were both a little damaged to say the least but she was one of the only person with whom you could be who you really were. You would lie if you said you also didn’t like the fear and the envy of the other students when you were together or that they made way for you in the halls. But what you probably liked the most was the fact that you saw a part of her that no one else could and will ever see. The more soft and caring side of her behind the cold and mean attitude.

The two of you were suitemates, she actually was the first person you met at Alfea. You had developed some sort of routine after classes which simply consisted of laying on your bed and talking about the things you missed in each other’s day. Those conversations were what had blossomed feelings into your hearts. Today, you were telling Beatrix what you had learned about Sky and Riven’s first year during lunch break. Lately when you weren’t with her you were, for sure, with them. Of course, she will never willingly admit it but Dane wasn’t entirely wrong when he said the boys were glued to you and that it was bothering her. She didn’t have to anyway, you knew her and you could clearly see it on her face. The way she looked away and the pout on her lips.

“Wait, are you jealous?” Never you ever thought saying that about Beatrix but maybe the little taunt she made this afternoon wasn’t as careless as it had seemed. “I’m going to pretend you never say this,” she digressed but you spotted it immediately, the distinctive pitch she had in her voice when she was annoyed. “B…” Despite the use of the nickname you had for her she could tell you were being serious right now. She sighed, had turn on her back just to lay on the side again, her face only millimetres away from yours. “I don't want your opinion of me to change.”

She had told you everything about her plan regarding Rosalind, what the former Headmistress had in mind and what she did to Callum, but it was the friendship you had develop with the two Specialists that she feared will make you look at her differently. It was almost hard to believe but you didn’t question it. She had opened to you once more despite it not being her strongest suit. “Riven cares about you,” besides, it was Beatrix who had introduced you to each other in the first place. “Sky hates me,” she pointed out almost immediately, knowing very well she had a point there. “But I love you.”

There it finally was, her smile. Her true smile. Not the fake one she gave people to keep up appearances. You gently put your forehead against hers and closed your eyes. She kissed you softly. Shortly too, as she shown you her hand. It was something you did whenever one of you felt down or as some kind of proof of your bond. You chortled, and palm to palm, you made your powers connect and your eyes colour shifted. It was controlled and beautiful, glowing too, especially now that the Sun had set. Silence had filled the room you shared, you looked at the little ball of magic floating in the air near your fingertips, while it was you that Beatrix was looking. “I love you too.”

[novawrts]

One-on-one

Riven x Specialist Reader

Summary: One-on-one training sessions have many benefits. Especially with Riven.

A/N: This is my first Fate: The Winx Saga and Riven imagine! I hope you will like it! Also, English isn’t my first language so I apologize in advance for any grammar/spelling mistakes.

Warning: Slight implied sexual content.

“Looking good,” Riven couldn’t take his greyish green eyes off the sports bra and yoga pants you were wearing. They were not your usual Alfea training sessions outfit but he liked that one way more, as you could tell by the tip of his tongue licking the lip that he pressed against his upper one. “Don’t flirt with me. I’m here to train,” you told him firmly, throwing the wooden dual swords his way before grabbing yours. You had the same weapon of choice. It was actually what made you bond in the first place given that it was a fairly rare combo among the Specialists. “So authoritative. I like it.” You gave your boyfriend a warning look, you were enjoying the view as well—for sure, but you were indeed here to train.

On guard, you were the first to advance and the first to throw a thrust which forced Riven to move backwards while fighting to maintain his defence. Wooden swords clashing against each other were all you could hear on the training ground until Riven rotated on himself and blocked your attack. “And so aggressive,” he added in a smirk, referring to the honest shots you had given.

However, he didn’t give you the chance to answer his another flirtatious comment as he pushed your own dual swords away from his face, making you retreat to the centre of the mat while throwing more fierce thrusts. Your attacks, as Silva said, were impeccable. Your defence, on the other hand, not so much and despite your reactivity to counter your boyfriend forward motions they left you off balance. On your knees, the wooden blade extremities of Riven’s weapons were pointing to your heart. “You know I like you in this position babe but I thought you wanted to train?”

“Don’t be cocky,” you grumbled before you quickly stuck your swords under your arms to capture his own weapons. You pulled them briskly towards you while extending one of your legs and in a 180° turn, you kicked Riven off his feet, making him grunt when he hit the mat. “Alright…” He tilted his head when you circled him, waited until he could forcefully hold your leg who made him fall in his. You weren’t long to join him on the mat after that, but not without a fight. “That, it’s because I know you like it rough,” Riven said after rolling on top of you. It was his turn to be on his knees but with one of your arms kept against his torso and your face flat on the ground held by his free hand.

You were competitive—very competitive and if there was one thing you didn’t like; it was losing. Something that, oddly enough, Riven truly liked about you. You were determined, he thought that made you a good Specialist and I quote “very sexy” too. So, it wasn’t a surprise for him that once free from his grip, you were immediately picking up your wooden dual swords for another round.

In a way, Riven had managed to piece you off. Not that it was the first time but when it came to training it was actually making you feral, and oh, he could so clearly see it in your eyes. He was holding his stance, ready for you to attack. Or so he thought, at least. Your advance was as fast and precise as the thrusts you threw his way. You were a force. The only time he had seen you like this was when Silva chose you to fight him during one of his intensive trainning sessions. If you had been a Fire Fairy the all training ground would probably be into flames right now. You had even pushed Riven out of the mat.

Your little fight known no limits, it was one of the many reasons you liked to train with your boyfriend. All was fair. You had made him retreat towards one of the elevated training stands and pushed him against it with a kick. Riven was trapped and defeated. A silent laugh escaped his thin lips, the impact of your foot on his chest had made him drop his weapons while you held yours crossed near his throat.

“I told you not to flirt with me,” you teased him. Yours eyes were locked with his, you could cut the tension with a knife, and so you did. You laid down your swords and cupped Riven’s face to urgently come pressing your lips against his. You felt the pressure of his palms against your neck and jawline while you gripped his hair in-between your fingers as the kiss went one. Shivers along your spine followed when he retraced that exposed part of your body, heading his hand straight towards your butt. When things started to get more steamier you pulled away, leaving the two of you out of breath while you took a few steps back.

Riven was bewildered. He watched you walked silently in the direction of the Specialist Hall, if it wasn’t for the heat he was still feeling within him he would have wondered if that moment truly happened. “Are you coming?” At your words, he looked around his surroundings and nodded before hastily pushing himself off from the side of the elevated training stand, a mischievous grin on his lips. Quick in his steps to reduce the distance between you, Riven literally run towards the building once he had grabbed your hand in his.

Next time you actually wanted to train seriously perhaps you should ask Sky.

[novawrts]

Masterlist

Fate: The Winx Saga (requests are open!)

Riven

One-on-one

7-letter word

Beatrix

Attitude

Sky of Eraklyon

Stella of Solaria