#ror apollo

[wintermoonkisses]

𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄

⚠️ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞, 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧

ꨄ︎ 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐪𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫, 𝐥𝐨𝐤𝐢, 𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐥𝐚, 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐡𝐚, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬

𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎

“Sweetie, can you leave the room so I can change?”

Apollo was cooing at the baby you and him made together when you asked him that

Both he and the baby turned to look at you

They looked at each other

Then they looked back at you

“Why?” he asked with confusion

This pretty boy was so insulted

No way he was going to leave and miss the show

“I just want to change.” you stated again

“You’re my wife though.” he countered.

“I just want some privacy.” you countered back.

Apollo stared at you up and down before he made a bewildered face

“I WATCHED YOU GIVE BIRTH.” 💀

𝐐𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐇𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐆

“My dear, can you go outside for a moment?”

Qin was reading some of his documents when he looked at you with confusion

“Why?” he looked worried

“I just want some privacy to change.” you responded.

The King of China blinked but he didn’t talk back surprisingly 

He smiled at you warmly and walked out of the room

“I’ll be fast.” you promised him

The door shut and after 5 seconds, Qin couldn’t take it anymore

“Are you done?” he asked from the other side

He opened the door and you almost lost it when he was sitting on the floor, looking at you with a big smile plastered on his face

He looked like a happy child awaiting his parent to give him candy

“Are you done?” he asked again

“I need more time, my dear.” you couldn’t help but burst out laughing

“Okay.” he responded and shut the door, still having that big smile on his face

He was so cute 😍

He waited for you by the door the entire time 

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑

“Hey love, can you step outside so I can get dressed?”

Thor was resting on the bed before he stared at you

“Hm?” 

Man was so confused

“Could you step outside so I can get dressed?” you asked again

He still looked confused

He memorized you from head to toe and could even paint you blind!

But he would always prioritise your feelings first

“Okay.” He slowly got up and left the room, leaving you alone 

“Well, that was easy.” you said to yourself, though you were curious on his thoughts 

When questioned he simply stated if you wanted privacy, he’ll give it to you

“I’ll see you naked tonight anyways.” he stated bluntly

“Thor! We’re outside!” you squeaked

“We have intercourse every night-” 💀

“THOR, PLEASE STOP TALKING.”

𝐋𝐎𝐊𝐈

“Honey, can you go out real quick? I’m going to change.”

Loki was brushing your hair happily until he looked as if he got slapped in the face

Poor boy was drooling and ecstatic in spending time with you until you ruined the mood 😔

“Okay, so change. What do you mean get out?” he replied with confusion and a hint of sadness

“No! Get out, I’m going to change my dress.” you looked back at the mirror, “I want some privacy.”

The fuck?

Privacy?

PRIVACY?!

“I’ve seen all of you already! I’m very familiar with all of this!” he gestured to your entire body

“I’ve spied on you showering 10 minutes ago!”

“YOU WHAT?!”

𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐋𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐋𝐀

“Darling, can you please step outside so I can change?”

He was working on his new gadget in your shared room when you asked him that

He turned back and raised an eyebrow

“Why?” he looked offended

“I just want some privacy!” you grabbed his arm and guided him outside, “Go!”

Tesla scrambled outside but before he could say anything, you slammed the door in his face and locked it

You were about to change until you heard commotion from outside

Tesla’s hands appeared from beneath the door, holding a small camera

“Go on, change.” he demanded from behind the door

His camera’s battery then died 😭

Feeling a bit bad, you opened the door, only to see Tesla in the middle of stripping

“What are you doing?” you were speechless as he looked at you with mild disappointment

“You’re not nakey?” 

𝐁𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐇𝐀

“Hey, can you step outside?”

He was eating his chips before he turned his head with confusion

“I want to try on this new dress.” you showed him

Buddha looked at you up and down before shrugging and getting up

You thought everything went well until you heard the sounds of crashing and clanking

Buddha came back, dragging a chair behind him as he knocked down all the furniture in his way with no care

Those dishes were expensive, Buddha!

He placed it in front of you and sat down, looking more serious than ever

“Okay, change.” He pulled out a new bag of chips and urged you to continue the show

“Buddha! I want to do it in private!” you whined and he looked bewildered

“What’s the problem?! I’ve seen you naked hundreds of times!” he complained like a child, “give me a good show!”

“No!”

“20 minutes ago, we were doing [CENSORED]-” 💀

Buddha got a pie in his face 

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐍

You were humming a tune while trying on a new dress

Poseidon heard your singing and he came over, until his mood dropped when he found the bathroom door was locked.

“Just a minute!” you called from inside

The God of Sea never waits

You jumped when the door burst opened and Poseidon peered in, glaring at you

You were naked

And you’re hiding from him?!

“What are you doing?” he asked angrily.

“Poseidon! I’m changing! Please close the door!” you tried to cover yourself, but his eyes were already changing into lust

“Then change.” He came in and slammed the door shut

He was coming closer and closer, looking more hungry than ever

You were freaking out but before you could say anything else, he kissed you 

Your clothes were dropped to the floor forgotten and the shower turned on as Poseidon decided it was “sexy” time

Next time you’re changing, make sure to invite him 😉

𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒

“My love, can you get out so I can change?” 

Hades and you were both preparing yourselves for the ball this evening and he looked at you with confusion

You were shining with beauty everyday so he was a bit taken back when you suddenly asked him to leave

He soon beamed and smiled warmly at you

“Okay.” he placed his things down and went towards the door

“Wait!” you stopped him, “you’re okay with this?”

Hades looked more confused

“Yes, I’m okay with this.” he told her gently, “you want your privacy today, that’s fine with me.”

Such a gentleman, you couldn’t help but kiss him

Girl, you won in life 😘

HAPPY HALLOWEEN! .˚⊹.🎃₊˚𖦹⋆

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[milkshakesmoothiee]

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ Thigh Riding

FANDOM: Record of Ragnarok / Shuumatsu no Valkyrie

CHARACTERS: Thor, Poseidon, Hades, Beelzebub, Heracles, Apollo, Leonidas

TW: NSFW 18+ Minors do not interact, fem. Reader, thigh riding, humping, degrading, praise kink, size kink, dominant males, played off as a one night stand (Leonidas & Apollo), pussy eating

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Thor

Thor, who finally placed down his hammer somewhere and found something thrilling in his life that wasn't from battles and endless bloodshed. He was, not visibly, very intrigued by this wish of yours.

Thor, whose way taller and bigger than you, and comes off scary; nonetheless was excited, hiding it well, to watch your little performance for him. He cant wait for you to finish so he can be inside you, stretch your pussy and slide against your wet walls and grab at your shaking legs.

Thor, whose been taking the lead, having his hand on your hip and the other on your back as you face him in this fancy throne chair of his and ride his thigh.

You could feel him tense under you as your hips gave small movements with your pussy leaving a wet feeling along his leg, making him grin as he gave your ass a small slap for making a mess.

Thor, who didn't let you orgasm just yet before he pulled you off and threw you on his throne and stuffed his face down your legs and licked up what you both caused, demanding that you release on his tongue instead.

Poseidon

Poseidon, who didn't seem to care at first and thought it wasn't going to be exciting despite how interested you seemed.. although he was immediately into it

Poseidon, whose pulling at the back of your hair to pull your jaw up and leave space on your neck where he kisses and bites you while he's pushing down on your body so your pussy runs along his thigh with a rough friction.

Poseidon, who wouldn't let you get off of your orgasm until he was satisfied with how long you've been riding his thigh, liking what he's watching and would do it again, in the future.

He's so unfair about this! Wanting to say how boring thigh riding is, at first, but than immediately taking control of your body along his!

Poseidon, who hopes you orgasm without his permission soon so he can throw you off himself and climb on top you so he can finally cum inside of you after all this built up friction just from riding his thigh.

Hades

Hades, whose frustrated with himself that he couldn't have done better with the scenery and arrangements for you, but instead he's stuck at his desk with you humping his thigh.

The clothes were restricting you both, since he still needed to feel professional and finish on paperworks, on new Hellheim arrivals.

Hades, whose allowing this to occur as he tries to finish up his work, but it's no use. He has to put the pen aside and watch you, while his hand is moving down your skirt to pull your panties aside, allowing you to rub against his pant, leaving little wet stains.

Hades, who acknowledges this to be a time for you to take control of the situation and have fun with him, but he's really eager to throw you over his desk soon.

Hes going to have this in the back of his mind now, everytime he sitting at his desk doing work he hopes, when you walk into the room to check in on him, you'll invite yourself to jump on his leg again.. you won't have to ask, if you do.

Beelzebub

Beelzebub, whose hiding such a beautiful body under all those clothes. Legitimately, caught you off guard the first time you saw the details of his upper region alone, sculpted out in a statue. You were so eager to jump on him and see what else he was hiding under his pants, instead.

Beelzebub, who declined the idea at first but couldn't stop thinking about it after some time... Eventually, he brought it up again and obliged to it.

Beelzebub, who began to melt when you first slid your panties down and climbed on his leg like a dog. He watched as you satisfied yourself, slowly beginning to melt into your touch as you also managed to tug his clothes off and kiss his collarbone.

Its driving him crazy, hearing your whimpers as you drag your pussy across his leg. You can feel his body shivering, underneath you, from this strange and new feeling as he watches you get off on him.

Eventually, he's pushing you off and stuffing his face between your legs, getting a good view and taste of what you did to yourself by using him. Using his body!

Heracles

Heracles, who was a bit nervous when you first asked him about doing such a thing. Although, that didn't stop his big smile and from pulling you aside instead of going out to train.

This big brute is such a sweetheart, whose taking care of you throughout with slow movements as he watched both your thighs rub against one of his, riding his big leg like a horse.

Heracles, whose talking to you and asking you if you're alright, wanting to know if this is a good pace. Eventually, he'll begin to pick up the pace as he bounces his thigh beneath you slightly and has his hands touching you slowly, using his words to ask for permission if he can touch here and there.

Heracles, who couldn't last very long before he began to touch you more intimately without asking.. his hands groped and fondled your breasts, pinching your nipples or pushing you to lay back on his knee as he propped his leg up for you.

He loved listening to your muffled whimpers and moans as you stuffed your face into his broad chest, with your arms around his neck. He continued to help move and slide your hips along his skin, getting the right pressure and pace.

Apollo

Apollo, who was immediately thrilled by your little idea and had you pulled aside for himself quicker than you anticipated.

Apollo, whose abuslotely loving your little show and encourages you to keep going. Praising you constantly on how well your hips move along his leg and how beautiful your body looks.

His hands are moving all over your body, because he can't keep them to himself, wanting to touch you and let you see, through his actions, how appreciative he is of this idea of yours

Of course though, this man couldn't keep it to himself very long. Your little drying humping became more intimate from how he distracted you with his lips on your chin, neck and collarbone... And eventually he had you moving like a lap dancer.

Apollo, who'd applaud you for the show and after you're finished with your climax, he finally takes the lead and gives you something to TRULY be excited about.

Leonidas

Leonidas, who'd lay back with a book in his hand and his leg propped up, letting you do all the work for yourself, first. Every once in a while taking a glance up to see you rocking back and forth to get off from your sexual desire for his body... No wonder the Spartans looked up to him for his strength, his body was massive.

Leonidas, who'd literally kick all the Spartans asses if they walked in on you both, after telling them that you guys would be having some.. alone time.

Leonidas, who finally finished his chapter before sitting up and grabbing your hips to help you move your hips along his sturdy thigh. He can feel your body shaking despite barely doing anything.

Leonidas, whose being rough with you yet somehow manages to be a gentleman with how he's treating you in both his words and actions. Biting and nibbling at your shoulders and gripping your legs to leave little red marks and pressing you down on his thighs.. yet also, kissing the little hickeys he left on you.

He's bitting back a laugh and teasing you throughout: being such a dirty thing to ask the Spartan King to do this for you, but he gives you credit for succeeding. He has a shit eating grin as he smokes a cigarette and blows it in your face after you finish with your orgasm.

[thehomophobe]

Where they like to be kissed 🥰 (RoR Edition)

Poseidon: Jaw, Cheek

Just like the other headcanons, he doesn't kiss often, nor does he like to be kissed. Everything he does is motivated; he always takes the initiative. Yet if you do beat him to the punch, kiss him—lightly—on the jawline or the cheek. He'll act like he's annoyed, but he secretly likes it.  Don't try to surprise him; you'll only end up with a disgusted/disgruntled expression. 

Hades: Neck, Jaw, Mouth

Hades loves it when you hide in the crook of his neck; the tiniest follicles of hair always stir a chuckle from him. Kisses on the neck are the best area of attack. Just picture it: you're sitting on his lap, thighs clutching his waist, whilst you pepper faint kisses around the carotid artery, pulsing with every beat of his heart. The same thing can be said for the jaw; it's close enough so it makes sense. However, the lips are a different story. If you're looking for maximum intimacy/foreplay for sex, go for the lips. Start light and quick, then deepen it later on. Trust me, you'll be under him soon enough. 

Thor: Arms, Forehead

Of course the arms because: muscles. I bet Thor believes there's some magic hinted at with every kiss on his biceps that fuels him more. You kickstart a burning fire in him, a reminder that he's got someone to fight for and return for. Yet, there's something about being kissed on the forehead that makes him feel truly comforted. The sweetness of being pulled into a hug after returning from Asgard, or Midgard, depending, and softly pecked on the forehead starts a warm hearth in his heart. Frigga had done similar, but that was when he was a boy. Such a warrior he grew up to be, and yet he felt like a child in your arms. He isn't complaining, actually; he wants you to do that more often. Hold him close, dear reader, and make sure you congratulate every conquest with a forehead kiss.

Beelzebub: Mouth, Nose

Kisses on the mouth express the highest point of passion. For your lips to fracture his ever-so slightly makes him feel the happiest he's ever been. There are times when he feels as though he's floating, his soul is on another plane of existence. When his conscience takes refuge in the void, your kisses bring him back to reality. He remembers now: he's here, in your arms, with your lips on his own. Beelzebub wished he could melt into your bones, forever and always. Whenever you kiss him on the nose, he feels...cute? Like he's some stray kitten or something. A little gasp escapes his lips whenever you do that; why does it tickle? He doesn't want to rub it because he doesn't want to make you feel bad, so he sits with the itchiness. 

Loki: Anywhere

I'm not joking. He's open to anything: Forehead, Cheek, Mouth, Chest, and below~. I don't think he has a preference; just having your kisses satiates him enough. He doesn't exactly have a high libido, but he is willing to go down on you if you kiss him enough. 

Buddha: Cheek, Mouth

I was gonna put "Anywhere" too, but I think he'll keeps this pretty simple. Cheek kisses are quick, but they're the best ones for him. Buddha doesn't mind sneaking a kiss on the cheek while trying to sneak a treat out of his lap; you're gonna have to be more clever than that, sweetheart. Kisses on the mouth are equally as good; any excuse to wipe off the sugary syrup on his lips is a must. Now that he can let it slide.

Heracles: Forehead, Cheek, Shoulder

Cheek kisses are the go-to, since the simplicity of them is perfect enough for Heracles. Forehead and shoulder kisses, however, are exchanged more often. Similar to Thor, there's nothing better than returning home to your partner after a few weeks. You know Heracles is a warrior; the battlefield may as well be a second home for him, yet you can't help but worry. Sometimes he's gone longer than he promised, often a month's worth. And you can't help but fidget with your hands, preventing yourself from biting them. But when he does return, all bloody and battered, every last tear of joy leaks from your eyes. You swore you couldn't hold any longer; sweet apologies try to soothe your worries down. A forehead kiss for the scar running across his face, and a few more on the shoulder just to heal those wounds. 

Hermes: Hands, Jaw

Similar to the previous headcanons, hands are the go-to. Labored, yet somehow soft; it's the satin gloves, girlie. Kisses on the hands express appreciation and gratitude, for he works too hard for such a demeanor he brings. Jaw kisses are more to soothe/comfort him. Like I said, this man works WAY TOO HARD. With exhaustion mixed with resentment, he needs a bit of charge. Hold him, whilst he tries his best to stay awake, and trace his jaw with kisses.

Ares: Jaw, Arms, Cheek

Come on guys...look at him. LOOK AT HIM!!! My guy has the Kronk jawline, you've gotta kiss it. Kiss his arms, massage them too; the mighty war god relishes in his strength and mind. Shower him with compliments too pwease 🥺. Kiss his cheek for apologies, both giving and accepting. Imagine this big man holding your legs just to kiss his cheek. 

Shiva: Arms, Mouth

Kiss his arms. All four of them. No I'm not joking. It sounds cliché, but trust me, he loves it. It's better to do it after a bout, more likely when he wins, and you'll get the cheeky fucking grin. Kiss his mouth if you want to initiate sex; he's a bit of a passionate lover, so he's all for your boldness. Just don't expect to be on top of him. 

Zerofuku: Cheek, Nose

Both kisses are the sweetest; he has the cutest blush whenever you surprise him. You remember playing with a little rabbit out in the woodlands, and he got jealous when you nuzzled the white ball of fluff. Could you imagine being jealous of a woodland creature? You did notice how fussy he was afterwards, so you decided to tease him the same. Eskimo kisses while lying on the grassy plains, stroking through his hair like rabbit fur; Zerofuku play-fought you to get off of him, but you knew he liked the attention. Anything to make his nose twitch. 

Apollo: Jaw, Mouth

A passionate lover who's all for your vigor. How bold of you to pursue him first before he even has the chance to plan his attack. Props to you, but you have to be quicker than that. He let you steal a kiss from his lips, but don't expect to win the next time. However, you can trace his jawline with those lips of yours, carefully outline the structure with an abundance of compliments to rouse him some more. Come on darling, it can't be that hard.

Susano'o: Mouth, Jaw, Neck

He's straightforward, so teasing isn't something he's into. If you want to say something, say it. If you want to show something, show it. Don't dawdle when it comes to love, Susano'o makes that clear. The mouth is the obvious choice, but if you're so bold to pleasure him, suck from his jawline down to his neck. Those hands will clammer your form in an instant. 

Lu Bu: Arms, Neck, Collarbone

Literally like I said from the previous headcanons. Since he's not familiar with affection, it took him some time to understand what he likes and dislikes. He likes it when you touch his arms; he knows his own strength, but he can't help but listen to your voice. He doesn't understand flirting, but there's something about kissing his clavicle just...does something to him. Like that feeling he gets when he's challenged. He doesn't understand why, but he urges you to do it more.

Sasaki: Cheek, Forehead

Oh there's nothing like feeling your lips on his skin. Savoring every delicate touch with a buzz of energy, he can't help but get all giddy. You swear, sometimes this man is a child, but you can't help falling in love all over again. Cheek kisses are his favorite, first only to the mouth, but he doesn't do those often. Kiss his forehead whenever he returns home from training; the hearth of a well-lit heart burns brighter with affection than any other fire. 

Jack The Ripper: Hands

How long has it been since he felt warmth? How long has it been since he truly saw that color? It's truly the greatest tragedy to feel hollow without a hole in your stomach. To die with nothing but the false altruistic feeling of love. To die alone. Jack truly believes he would live without love, for the man only saw the crudeness of society: greed, envy, lust, every sin committed in the world of the living. So when he landed in Valhalla, Jack couldn't believe he was walking amongst angels. Angels like you. Just by the touch of your hands, he refused to believe he made it. And when you kissed them, he achieved pure bliss. While it isn't his favorite, Jack cherished every last swirl of your color. He's probably matching the same tone whenever you kiss his palms. 

Raiden: Neck, Mouth, Collarbone

Go on, you can touch 'em. As if his muscles are gonna bite ya. Don't be shy, kiss that vein pulse across his neck. Rub him down, massage his muscles, cherish every part of him. See the bone, go ahead and give it a peck. He doesn't believe in it, but every kiss felt like magic to Raiden. All this talk about good luck and bad karma ain't really his thing, but your kisses do have this essence to them that boosts his confidence, maybe a little too much. But if you really want him so bad, get him in the mouth. 

Qin: Jaw, Mouth

My man has the softest lips. I know because I kissed them first. Qin is another straightforward guy, so the mouth is the obvious choice of attack. It's also his favorite too; tasting the sweetest of your lips is like honey to him. Qin loves to bask in your beauty, you on his lap—or him on yours—whilst he roams his hands around your body; the silk sheets swim like tidal waves. His lips are magnets to yours, constantly fluxing between your own. However—and you didn't hear it from me—his jaw is kinda sensitive. I recommend sucking along his jawline for submission.

Nikola: Hands, Nose

Since he loves kissing your hands, you might as well reciprocate. His metacarpals are quite sensitive; he isn't sure if his skin is just conducting electricity from your lips or his pituitary gland is firing nerve signals, but his hands start to tingle under your touch. Such contact ignites serotonin at rates higher than ever possible. You make him feel...feeble? No! Non! Nem! Nein! You make him feel loved. Ever-so loved. Hold his hands, watch them spark. Kiss his nose to make him blush; sometimes you'll catch it wiggle.

Leonidas: Neck, Chest, Arms

Fucking LOVES it when you kiss his arms. He takes pride in his strength, and there's nothing better than your kisses tracing his biceps. Bite them too; he relishes your affection greatly. Kiss his neck if you want to arouse him; also recommend pinching his nipple while you're at it. His neck is his Achilles' heel, but he'll never tell you that. And it is a MUST to kiss his chest. Bare-breasted or the peeking window between his Hawaiian shirt, you better kiss his pecs or else...i'll find you...

Okita: Nose, Cheek

When play fighting, it is important to strike your partner at the right position. If you want to take him down, attack on the nose. Okita will temporarily be stunned before you could push him down and defeat him. However, he keeps it guarded, so exchange cheek kisses before you find an opening. It ain't easily; one could only do so much to take the great swordsman down. You're lucky you're his weakness, he would never so such a vulnerable side to his peers. Be prepared to tickle him if necessary; he's ruthless.

Simo: Forehead, Nose

Tiny man = forehead kisses, unless you're shorter than him. Returning home to your arms whilst Kille's barging in for both of your love is the best moment of his day. I'm sorry, but just imagine cuddling together in bed with nothing but silence and the heat of your bodies, brushing his hair upward to kiss his forehead. So cute!!! However, if you do come along with him, frost-bitten winds are the perfect excuse to kiss his nose. Even with half of his face covered, still kiss it through the cotton. Your excuse may be flawed, but at least the thought counts.

Kintoki: Jaw, Collarbone, Mouth

Lazy cuddles are meant for sleepy kisses. And with Kintoki's haori slipping off his shoulder, it's perfect for tracing his collarbone with kisses. The demigod can live off of your touches; you could disturb his nap for all he cares. Every minute, every little peck made by you is cherished like golden coins. Go a little further up and you'll wake him up inside. Go even further and he's ready to go down on you. Teasing isn't too much his thing, but just stirring him with light pecks across his veins is enough. 

Nostradamus: Face

Petits bisous? For him? Go on ahead! Just being showered in your love is all that is enough; he could die again if he could. Nostradamus could use any excuse if it meant he'll be smooched by your lips. He'll even show you how to greet people with kisses; it's good manners, but it's also another excuse to get smooch. Whenever you meet, you must greet him with three kisses on the cheek, and a hug, and and compliment.

[niyoriix]

Heyo!! Could I please request a child platonic reader who's job is to log the times and events of the ragnarok battles? They get to run around and interview the fighters and so they end up making a lot of friends.

Thank you for feeding the random with your works btw! Keep cooking 💪💪💪

That's such a goated idea SO OF COURSE I CAN!!😛 Thanks for the love and support!!🤭🤭💞 Hopefully I brought justice to your request 🥹

Platonic!Child!reader whose job it is to log the times and events of the ragnarok battles!

Warnings: Spoilers for season 3!!

Everyone in Valhalla knew of you, you were the one logging the times and events of the ragnarok after all, and they'd always hear about one of the fighters talking on your little interviews you held before all of the fights.

You gave them questions and they'd reply as best they could. It was one of the ways some of the fighters would try and get on the public's good side, OR they'd use it to brag and boost their own egos. And some of the more serious and stoic fighters would rarely even say anything on the interviews all together.

One of Your favourites you got to interview was Adam because he was so nice to you! He answered every question so quickly and he thought you were super cute. He didn't know a child would be here doing all of these things but he admired the hard work and dedication you put in and he told you to stay safe. it had everyone cheering him on in the fight!.

You were pretty scared while interviewing thor, but you slowly warmed up towards the giant. He answered only a few of the questions you asked, which was fine. You weren't actually expecting him to answer any of them at all, so you were very happy with the answers you received! He was very chill about the whole thing as well which put you at ease. He respected the work you did, tracking everything and making sure the broadcasting channels were working perfectly the entire time!

One of the scariest gods you had tried to interview was Beelzebub and Poseidon. You were TERRIFIED of them both. When you first held your mic (whilst shaking like a tree branch about to snap at any moment) and asked lord Beelzebub about how he was feeling and if he was excited about the fight. He looked down at you, you felt like a rabbit Infront of a gian wolf about to rip you apart..

Luckily he didn't! Lord Beelzebub was quite strange whilst giving his answers to your questions but nonetheless it was actually quite nice interviewing him.

Poseidon was scary. You knew he didn't want a stupid interview so you were extra cautious while asking him. To your surprise, he actually did it! You were very happy but also still scared as hell. It was pretty easy asking him the questions though!

The ones that annoyed you the most though were Apollo,Loki, and Leonidas. You sighed when it was their turns to be interviewed. They barely talked about or answer the questions. Like only one at max. They talked about themselves much more.

Apollo talked about the beauty in the fights and that he was excited but then he just started talking about his own beauty and that once he won he'd be hanging out with his nymphs, also bragging about his achievements?? Not the time twin please for the love of Tartarus just answer THE FUCKING QUESTIONS.

Loki was trying to pull shit whilst answering the questions with a barely listenable voice. He was cocky the entire time and you could not interview him for more than ten minutes before Thor was told to quickly pull him away because he was just embarrassing himself the entire time💔

Leonidas was just talking about how much he hated Apollo and that he was excited to beat his ass. Sigh..Ahem..anyways. he was getting hyped up by his men the entire time btw. This mf.

Qin was very nice!. Sure he was very prideful but after he finished the questions, and the broadcasts stopped, he was very kind towards you. He'd pat your head and praise you for your work, he was amazed that such a young child could do all of this so professionally! when he entered the arena you actually felt scared for him and didn't want him to compete. Luckily he didn't die! Although you were still very sad about hades.

But as I said before, interviewing the fighters wasn't the only thing you did! You'd log the time that the opponent died and how long the battle took. Just to list a few

Lubu vs thor: 16 minutes and 28 seconds

Adam vs zeus: 7 minutes and 13 seconds

Qin shi Huang vs hades: six days

You had everything about the fights logged down aswell! You had a MASSIVE book full of all of the info about the fights, what abilities the fighters had and how they used them, their tactics and what you thought their thought processes were.

You were a very smart child that everyone couldn't help but cheer for!

Alot of the fighters you talked to had become friends with you due to how smart and quick you were.

Everyone may have been divided even more because of the Ragnarok but there was one thing they could all agree on, and that was their love for you!

[luxthestrange]

RoR Incorrect quotes#149 Sun Vs Sun

Apollo: PISS OFF!IM SPEAKING FOR THE US GODS! WE DESERVE RESPECT!?-

Quetzalcoalt!Y/n*Who is with humanity side* APOLLO, SHUT UP

Apollo*Pouts and takes out his phone*....FINE!!!

Angry Birds music is on full blast in the first meeting on how humanity should be pardoned or executed

Quetzalcoalt!Y/n:....

Poseidon:....

Hades:.....

Zeus*Has his head tilted to see him play*....

[xjulixred45x]

Hi! I’d like to request if Poseidon, Thor, and Apollo (separately) had a human lover who died and was revived to participate in Ragnarok on the human side. Maybe for some added angst they (directly or indirectly) caused the death of their partner

OOOHHHH THIS IS SOME JUICY DRAMA! specially with Apollo and his bad luck with Love in the myths, you have awaked something inside me....

Poseidón/Thor/Apollo x revived! Reader who fights againts them in Ragnarok

Genre: Headcanons

Reader: neutral

Warnings: some heavy Angst Right here, and most likely no comfort. It's one of the first times i write this kind of stuff so it may suck. Mentions of death and violence.

Poseidon

• Poseidon was many things, among them a very proud god, for that reason, he never let anyone get too close to him, let them know too much about him, a god should not depend on anyone, after all.

• However, that same philosophy exploded in his face when he began to frequent a certain place. Or, rather, a certain person.

• Even though it sounded ridiculous, the tyrant of the seas once became fond of a mortal, as shameful as it was. For that reason he never allowed their existence to be known to the other gods or humans, he did not want to carry that stain on his name, not even for all the love he had for his lover.

• Maybe they could find a way to turn them into gods, but until then, it was better, for him, to keep it all a secret. After all, the idea of spending eternity with them did not sound bad at all, it was a future he hoped for.

• Sadly, that future was shattered with the fall of the old regimes in the Greek cities. The gods could no longer intervene in those times unless they had certain… priorities.

• Poseidon believed that reader was going to be fine, they was a mortal, but a resilient, stubborn mortal couldn't be easy to kill… or could they?

• It was a pretty vivid image in Poseidon's head, when he found the lifeless body of his lover. A few meters away from a temple that humans had made in his honor.

• They had come to seek his protection… and they died…

• (The least Poseidon could do was ensure that reader had a proper burial next to his temple. A strange way to always keep them close…)

• Everyone could notice a certain bitterness in Poseidon after this dark era. But no one was brave enough to find out why the already closed god's attitude changed. Not even his brothers.

• Even after their death, his pride was greater than his love.

• Almost two millennia passed since those events, and what many gods did not expect happened. Ragnarok. Even with Poseidon's disinterest in the event, he was one of the chosen ones to fight, so he went.

• He only hoped that all of this would end quickly, however, when Heimdal was introducing his opponent, he could feel something... familiar.

• And then, Heimdal said their name, as they landed on the battlefield. reader...

• Poseidon reacts externally, for the first time, having his eyes fixed on his opponent, with an expression between perplexed and... with something unknown, as if he wanted to reach out his hand to reader and know that they were really there.

• However, the fight began. Although reader did not have as much strength as the god of the sea, they did not hesitate to attack him for the good of humanity. Although they did not miss the pain on their face every time he looked at him. How painful…

• When the god of the seas falls dead, he gives the reader a sympathetic look for the first time, as if he saw this as the right thing to do, maybe it was, but it was good to see them well again…

Thor

• Thor is also a proud god, but to a lesser extent. He doesn't really think much (if at all) about humans, but that doesn't mean he was incapable of falling for the charms of a mortal from his pantheon.

• That was the case with Reader, a mortal who liked to hang around the same places Thor used to fight, looking for materials to be able to do magic of some kind (things Thor didn't understand, but Reader got so excited talking about it that he would just let them rant and talk for hours).

• What started as unwanted company when he wanted to clear his mind, quickly became a routine for the god of thunder. Always hoping to be greeted by Reader's constant talk, their new discoveries regarding some magical plant, etc.

• Curiosity turned to appreciation, appreciation turned to affection, and affection turned to love. Thor didn't hide the fact that he loved Reader, he used that fact as a threat, after all, no one would want to anger the God of Thunder by messing with the mortal who had earned his affection.

• Thor thought that in this way he was protecting his partner, however, this would have serious consequences when the attack of the giants in Asgard occurred.

• He saw this event as another attack, another waste of time, so he left his lover behind to take care of the problem (even though he knew it would be boring), saying goodbye while Reader happily greeted him.

• Not knowing that it would be the last time he would see them alive.

• Thor remembers how the events of that afternoon were, the day his reputation was formed, it was also one of the worst days of his life.

• The first thing the God of Thunder noticed when he arrived at Reader's territory, were the giant footprints in the territory, realizing what had happened, he quickly went to see his partner's house, but it was too late.

• One of the giants had strayed, and gone to attack Reader's house in his absence. Everything was in pieces, destroyed, including the body of the god's lover.

• He spent several hours clinging to the cold and shattered body of his partner, unable to accept the reality of what had happened until his father arrived to take him to Asgard.

• And now... here, in Ragnarok. Thor remained still for a second, while the face he tried to forget stared at him. The face he couldn't remember without seeing it disfigured and shattered, was before him, as His opponent.

• No matter how weak reader was in comparison, they were able to give Thor a fight thanks to their Volundr and, more importantly, the god of thunder seemed unable (or willing) to throw deadly blows. Not at them.

• Thor wanted them to tire themselves out and eventually give up, not to do this to him, they couldn't do this to him, please…

• It doesn't matter if Thor dies at the hands of his former partner, or if his partner dies again at (what he feels was) his hand, there will always be that thought in Thor's head, deep in his subconscious. That will haunt him until the end.

• “It's my fault”

Apollo

• Ah~Apollo has had many lovers in his life, some have been more like admirers who were able to climb the hierarchy of his temple, others who were friends with certain “favors” in between. But none of them were like reader.

• Like everything the sun god liked, reader was a mortal of great beauty, which was already enough to gain the god's interest. However, what kept him was their personality, their quick mind, and to a lesser extent, their dry humor.

• they was someone Apollo enjoyed having around more than a god should with a mortal, but Apollo was willing to turn a blind eye, after all, wasn't this funny and beautiful human absolutely adorable? What kind of god would he be if he didn't keep them for himself, forever?

• That was the plan, at least. However, Apollo's ego, as well as attracting the attention of fanatics, also brought problems.

• Apollo was well aware that other divine entities were interested in his favorite mortal lover, and it wasn't something he liked in the slightest. It was something he let everyone know.

• Whether it was with mocking comments about how Reader preferred him over other lesser deities, displays of his ego, among other things that made a certain wind god angry...

• Apollo didn't remember anything about the day Reader died in his arms, but he did remember how everything felt the next day. The blood in the playground, where Reader's head was opened by a disk, their large room, normally full of noise, was now completely silent, and their bed, which in the mornings was always warm, was now cold.

• Everything felt... empty, without Reader to give it meaning.

• Obviously Apollo wasn't going to show how this affected him with so many eyes on him all the time. If anything, he just let himself go and abused his normal vices even more, even during a time as difficult as Ragnarok.

• He probably would have stayed stuck in that cycle of misery, if he hadn't been told who his opponent was going to be. Oh~ sweet, cruel irony.

• A part of Apollo just wanted to run over and hug Reader and squeeze Reader's face the moment he set foot in the arena, look at them, thinking themself tough enough to face him, wasn't that just cute?

• Even when Reader looked at him with a hurt and serious expression, Apollo just enjoyed being able to see them again, FEEL them again, as if it were a friendly fight between two estranged lovers (which he was going to win, of course) so that Apollo could get them back.

• How? Simple, by eliminating them from Ragnarok without killing them, he would simply have to make them give up, right?

• … right?

• No matter how much Apollo launched attack after attack, arrow after arrow, blow after blow, Reader still didn't give up. At first he tried to laugh, but now… he was getting worried.

• They didn't understand? He does this to save them! Just give up!

• Give up!

• GIVE UP!

• However, Reader got back up, the fight continued, and Reader looked more and more tired, more and more fragile… that look of exhaustion and pain… was very similar to when he died… but it was full of determination to kill him.

• Gods…

• What has he done?

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Funfact: Hyacyntus was an SPARTAN Prince, do You guys knew that? :D

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Who has Cracked the Code

-(Love): “Hey Y/N I’m ordering food; do you want anything?”

-Y/N: “No, I’m not hungry.”

-(Love): “Okay, figured I would ask.”

-(Love) proceeds to put in an online order for delivery before pausing for a moment, “Wait a minute…. This feels familiar….”

-Y/N: “What do you mean?”

-(Love) remembers times like this before, when you said you weren’t hungry when he ordered food, only for you to come and take his food once you saw it. His eyes narrow only slightly, eyeing you with slight distrust.

-The food quickly arrives and (Love) brings the food into your shared kitchen. You are looking at your phone, but you eye the bag, trying to hide a smile on your lips.

-He only got food for himself, and when you try to take a fry from his plate, he snatches the plate and makes a run for it, locking himself in the pantry, “You said you weren’t hungry!!” You give chase, asking him to share, banging on the pantry door as he eats his food in peace. He gets the pouty silent treatment for the rest of the evening from you, but he reiterates that you said you weren’t hungry!

            -Susanoo, Loki (he did this to be funny once but hated the silent treatment he got)

-He ordered a larger portion than normal, knowing full well you were going to take some of his food, when you take a fry, he gives you a teasing grin, “I thought you weren’t hungry~~” you bat your eyelashes up at him with a playful grin. The two of you enjoy the shared meal.

            -Thor, Kojiro, Raiden, Poseidon, Simo, Okita

-Your eyes go wide in surprise before you melt into a smile, seeing your own portion of fries on a plate just for you, “What is this?” he just smiles warmly, teasing gently, “I know you- the moment that you would see mine you would try to steal them. So, I planned in advance!” he enjoyed the kisses you gave him before you both took your plates to the living room to eat and watch a movie together.

            -Jack, Beelzebub, QSH, Loki, Apollo, Kintoki

-Tears quickly well in your eyes as he presents you with your own plate with your favorite meal, including extra French fries and he catches you easily as you leap into his arms, thanking him loudly. He knows better when you say you’re not hungry.

            -Leonidas, Hades, Lu Bu, Shiva, Hercules, Nikola, Odin, Buddha, Ares

[amphitriteswife]

Good morning, good afternoon or good evening

Since I saw that your requests are open, could you do an Apollo (Ror) with a male reader? It could be anyone, he has so little to read.

Pairing: Apollo x male god! reader

Source: Record of Ragnarok/ Shuumatsu no valkyrie

Note: i’m lowkey getting more into it again since season 3 is coming soon

Warnings: lowkey smutty. Also reader is just a bit dominant

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‘My lord…there is someone who wants to see you.’ Your eyes flicker to the servant near the entrance. The feather in your hand stopped, dripping ink over the papyrus scroll. ‘I will be there in a moment.’ The servant bowed, leaving you alone in the chamber you currently reside in. You don’t like company. It’s bothersome. Besides, there are better things you have to do. There are still problems with the Nile to solve. The ever lasting rivalry between Osiris and Seth. Anubis having a big overdose of people in the underworld because of a failed harvest. With everything going on, the Gods turn to Thoth, the God of wisdom. Presumably knowing what to do in this situation. You, the god of trust, often associated with Thoth, usually helps him on his quests. Which is what you were doing. You write every bit if knowledge he has down to make sure it’ll be convenient evidence later on. Unfortunately, your peace was broken the moment you met Apollo on accident. It was during a meeting with all the gods, you were there as Thoth’s assistant. Writing down the important parts of the meeting. You’re not particularly sure why you caught the attention of the sun god. But, Apollo himself isn’t a being that cares much for logic. He’s smart without a doubt. But…he’s also rather…emotionally. His past encounters, ad well as relationships. Not to mention him being Zeus’ son makes it unsurprisingly clear. Usually, you’re not bothered by it. ‘It’s a phase he has.’ You told yourself. After all, Apollo was known to be pretty much of a ‘player’ as rumors has it. Both men and women. He’s not picky in his tastes as long as it’s beautiful. His words, not yours. Despite that, you can’t deny that certain encounters slowly changed your opinion of the strawberry blonde god.

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‘Oh mighty god of trust~ why haven’t you answered my letters?’ The familiar voice you would rather have forgotten. Sultry, yet with a hint of arrogance. Like most mortal say, confidence is key. And Apollo surely knew how to use it. You sighed. Wrapping up the scroll and putting it away carefully. ‘Is that all? I have business to attend to.’ You didn’t even glance at him. In fact, your eyes remained closed the moment you let out that sigh! ‘Oh how you wound me. You don’t show up to my party. And you don’t return my letters. Now you won’t even look at me? How cruel.’ Your eyebrows furrowed even more at the mocking words Apollo said to you. It’s obvious he’s not hurt and just wants to taunt you. Like hell he cares if you show up. You never show up. Not now. Not ever. The most Apollo had ever gotten out of you was frustration. And for some reason, that infuriated Apollo himself too. Even if he doesn’t show it. Even an angel has it’s cracks. You noticed the way his jaw clenched, even if he gave you a rather forced smile that others deemed as charming. You noticed the slight movement of his eyebrows furrowing. The slight edge of his voice. The dark shadow that averted his gaze for just a split second. ‘I don’t do parties, lord Apollo.’ You told him in your usual stern tone. It was true. You never attended a party unless it was absolutely necessary. You had other things to worry about or to fix. Playing childish games will only get in the way. Apollo gave you s slight smirk. His hands on his hips. He always had an attitude towards you, yes you were aware that he was flirting with you a lot. But that didn’t change much for you. You brushed him off. Leaving the stash of scrolls as they were on your desk. You knew how Apollo was. He only ever went to you if he needed something or if it was to annoy you. Apollo followed you to your chambers. The room was made out of sand. The windows just square holes decorated with hieroglyphs about the story how you met Apollo. Even though it hadn’t mattered to you then. It became a popular myth, binding the Egyptians with the greeks. After all, Egypt was most built on a dessert which was also why there were small fountains in your room. As well as soft but thin fabrics. Most of them adorned with golden patterns and chains.

Apollo gave you a look. A look you had seen before. You recognized it than no other. And that’s why you felt irritated. How dare he come here and disturb your work just because he can’t control his desires? It was one time. One time you had given in. And now he disturbed you because he wanted to court you. Sigh. Alright. If he wants to play that game. So can you, you stood up from the side of the bed, gently but firmly grabbing the blonde hair of the sun god. His eyes gleaming with interest and a hint of excitement. ‘On your knees.’ You commanded the other god, a fistful of his hair still in your hands. You could feel Apollo shiver under your touch, his eyes widening just a bit before they dropped to half lidded. He probably felt smug. You know he did. After all, Apollo was known to be very seductive, especially towards you. And for the first time ever, you saw him finally listen to you. And for some reason…it felt good to have him submit to you. Apollo got on his knees in front of you, his hands running up the soft fabric of your pants to the hem of it. His fingers curling around the waistband. Slowly pulling it down. His eyes on yours. And yours on his. You weren’t backing down, and neither was he. How could he? He had waited for you to give into him. Apollo gently but slowly pulled down your pants. His eyes still locked on yours. The sound of your breath hitching just in the slightest made him smirk. His hands coming up to grab you, a fee strokes was all he did before his lips wrapped around your cock. Your hand tugging his head back. ‘Did i give you permission?’ You asked the male god rather sternly. His brows furrowed, a soft whimper, perhaps out of pain or disappointment. ‘On the bed.’ You commanded, letting go of the strawberry blonde locks in your hand. Apollo got up from his knees. Making quite the show of undressing himself before he sat down onto the bed. His mouth twisted upward in a smirk. His eyes still seductively and his body language as comfortable as ever, even now when he was stark naked. You got on top of him, closing the thin fabric of the blinds that were attached to the canopy bed. Just the shadow of you two visible because of the sun peeking trough. Apollo grabbed you by one of your necklaces, his lips meeting yours, pulling away slightly before he darted his tongue out, tangling it with yours. You didn’t pull away, instead you moved your hands to his hips, his body flushing againsy yours. His legs wrapped around your waist before he pulled you back with him, his head now laying on a pillow, his arms around your neck. You on top, pinning him down. You moved from his mouth to his neck. Kissing it passionately, his lips parting to let out a rather unexpected grunt. ‘Come on…’ Apollo whined, grinding his hips against yours. The both of you were hard. But he wasn’t going to get you this easily. You grabbed him by his sides, sliding him over the bedsheets to press up even more against yours. Your cock rubbing against his, making him moan in delight. Oh how he thought about this for centuries. To finally do this with you. You could feel him spurt out a bit of precum, while you rubbed against him, some of it getting on your cock too. The lubricant made it even more slippery, your hips thrusting back and forth. The touch felt like electricity, he was almost the same size as you…almost. You were just a tad bigger. And he loved it. It made him feel surreal. His hands grabbing your shoulders. His hips matching the rhythm of your trusts. The friction is making Apollo’s head spin..but it felt good..too good. He was moaning non stop like a pornstar. His fingers digging into your skin. His eyes rolling back into his skull. He never felt so…submissive before. He never let pleasure take him over. But gods did it feel..right. And that’s when he came without warning.His breath ragged and unsteady as he came all over you and himself. His body relaxing but still pumping enough blood to remain hard.

‘I’m not done with you yet.’