#clarisse

Clarissa having a crush on oblivious! femme! daughter of Hades! reader

notes —> Clarisse is one of my favorite characters in the show I love her.

warnings —> none.

content —> fluff, oblivious! femme! reader, down-bad! clarisse, all her siblings know and tease her.

𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐱 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝟏𝟎 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 (𝐰𝐥𝐰)

clarisse la rue x fem!reader

summary: you and clarisse haven’t seen or heard from each other since freshman year of college. the two of you were inseparably close until your dorm and roommates changed. what happens when she finds you at a new year’s party two years later?

tags: mortal au, fluff, kissing

note:

y/nn stands for your nickname!!

i’m gen such a loser and have never once been to a party because a) they seem lame asl and b) i have never had the opportunity to know if they are lame. due to this i have to guess based on movies what parties are actually like so i hope this doesn’t read like those smut fics where you can tell the writer has never once been with another person!! thank you for reading, i love writing this shit. have fun i love uuuuuu!!!!

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the second clarisse arrived to the party she instantly regretted letting silena talk her into coming. the air smelt of strong liquor and sweaty twenty year olds. it was loud and bright, only adding to her annoyance.

every step she took, was another person drunk out of their mind crashing into her. instead of apologizing, they continued with their slurred singing and their uncoordinated dancing.

clarisse planned on spending the night at home but silena insisted that since it was new year’s eve they had to go out. already, she preferred she would have stayed home instead of trying to be a good friend.

5 minutes in and clarisse hated every second of it. she cannot fathom how silena genuinely enjoyed coming to these. to be frank, it wasn’t appealing in any sense of the word. she doubted her friend was being a hundred percent truthful when she told her she was going to have fun tonight.

she tried to have a good time, playing drinking games, and catching up with people she hadn’t seen in ages. despite her attempts to enjoy herself she wished she would’ve stayed with her original plan.

after close to two hours of partying she couldn’t handle a second longer before she knew she would lose her patience and have an outburst. she begged silena to leave but the other girl argued she and charlie were finally starting to talk. silena had a crush on charles beckendorf all three years of their time at uni and refused to miss out on getting closer with him.

all that was left for clarisse to do was make her way to the bathroom she could lock herself in until she was able to leave. however, the last thing she expected to see when she opened the master bedrooms bathroom door was you.

you were sitting on the ground, blue party hat on, with a bottle of wine in your hand. “jesus christ what the fuck are you doing the bathrooms occupi-” before you were able to finish your sentence you and clarisse made eye contact.

you furrowed your eyebrows “clarisse?”

“y/n? jesus christ, this is so pathetic. what the fuck are you doing sitting on someone’s mom’s dirty bathroom floor?” you got up from your place on the floor, embracing clarisse by putting your free arm around her neck.

“holy shit, how long as it been?” clarisse was a little embarrassed to admit this was the first time tonight she wasn’t annoyed out of her mind. her smile felt genuine hearing the enthusiasm in your tone, unlike the fake one she had been using earlier to save face. “has it been since freshman year?”

“yeah. it’s been a while.” her hand remained on your waist as you looked up at her with beaming eyes.

“wow. time has flown by. you look so different. hot, but different.” you put your hand on her cheek, scanning her face from top to bottom. clarisse chuckled at your bluntness, you were never one to hold back from the truth. your honesty is the reason the two of you became friends in the first place. you weren’t scared to admit she needed to clean up after herself. she admired the fact you were so comfortable being so outright. “it’s all that time you spent at the gym, huh? guess it wasn’t a complete waste after all.”

clarisse sat on the edge of the shower while you returned back to your previous spot on the floor. she watched as you took a swing of the wine you presumably stole from downstairs. “you look ridiculous, y/n. this is borderline depressing.”

“fuck you! i cannot stand spending another second down there and my ride is passed out so i have no way to get home. plus i’m like seventy percent sure you came here to do the exact same thing.”

“you know me so well.”

you chuckled at her monotonous tone. “want some?” you extended your arm towards her. before grabbing the bottle from your hand she scoffed and rolled her eyes. the two of you remained keeping eye contact as she drank the blood red coloured wine.

it surprised her that even after all this time passed there wasn’t any awkwardness. in fact she was relieved to be here with you instead of downstairs where she could still hear the music. it was a song she remembered from when she was girl. a band she was sure made music mostly from the nineties.

“i’ve missed you, clarisse. seriously! i was just thinking about you the other day.”

“is that so?”

“yeah! isn’t that so crazy? what a coincidence. you being here now.”

“mind blowing.” you rolled your eyes at her nonchalance. you were always the more emotional out of the two of you.

“have you always had such an attitude?” you teased.

“come on, y/n, you know me.”

“guess you’re right.” you smiled down at your hands, thinking back to how close you once were. “hey! who know who i ran into the other day? justine! guess what? she pregnant! on her third fucking kid. she was always really sweet but my god is her life a shitshow right now! she’s on her second baby daddy!”

clarisse’s jaw dropped and she sat up from leaning against the wall “no shit?”

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it had been well over an hour, the two of you reminiscing, laughing over shared memories, shit talking people you used to know. it was so easy with you. clarisse never felt like she needed to put up a front with you. you knew her and you liked her, flaws and all. she wasn’t used to such a thing.

growing up she was taught to conceal who she was. clearly, she didn’t take that advice too seriously considering friends were not something she had. people were scared of her. her anger issues went unchecked for far too long which she carried into college until everything changed. suddenly she had you, she had silena, she had the people in her classes. her siblings were the only people who even somewhat liked her and now? she had people she could confidently call friends.

she laughed again at one of your stupid jokes. it was awkward, it fell flat but she liked hearing them anyways.

the two of you continued passing the bottle until it was almost empty. by now the two were passed being tipsy. she could feel it in the air, there had been a shift. alongside the fact that for some reason she couldn’t stop glancing at your lips. you were wearing the lipstick you ‘kept for special occasions’.

clarisse thought she was being slick, unfortunately as always, you were able to see right through her. you knew there was something else at hand. a desire neither of you wanted to admit aloud.

suddenly, your eyes looked uncertain. it freaked clarisse out. did she do something wrong? her eyes widened as you gasped, jumping up from your seat. “what the fuck?”

“it’s mr. brightside!” just then clarisse recognized the song blasting from the speakers in the living room. it was a staple in their dorm room freshman year. everyday you would choose from your wide collection of cds and play an album. often times, you’d choose hot fuss by the killers. this specific song had always been your favourite.

clarisse smiled up at you when you started giggling. “dance with me!”

“there is no way in hell i am doing that.”

“clarisse la rue are you still no fun? get up and live a little! there’s nobody else here.”

groaning in annoyance, she sat up from the showers edge. watching you as you jumped up and down, clearly lacking any kind of rhythm or coordination. she was sure if this was anybody else she wouldn’t find it nearly as endearing.

“it started out with a kiss how did it end up like this? it was only a kiss it was only a kiss!” even worse than your dancing was your singing. still, clarisse laughed as you continued jumping around the room. you unexpectedly grabbed her hands, forcing her to join you.

“quit being such a kill joy! dance!” you spun her around several times, laughing at the scene. it was so unlike her it was unbelievable that it wasn’t a dream.

clarisse returned her hand back to your waist as your arm found its way back to the back of her neck. you other hand was intertwined with hers as you both continued prancing around. you continued singing along to the lyrics, both of you grinning so wide your faces hurt.

even after the song ended the two of you stayed holding the other. “i’ve missed this, clarisse. why did we never stay in contact?”

“i don’t know, y/nn.”

“well let’s change that.”

“yeah?”

“yeah.”

at this clarisse smiled down at you. her eyes bore into yours, as if a million words were being said all at once.

you mumbled a quiet “okay”, your smile growing.

suddenly the two of you were interrupted by chanting. it was ten seconds till the new year. after the initial shock, the two of you returned to making eye contact. for about the hundredth time tonight, clarisse’s eyes followed your lips. her mouth opened slightly, a feeling in her stomach she has never felt before.

seven.

you noticed.

six.

your smile grew.

five.

her eyes returned to yours.

four.

a flutter in your stomach.

three.

a breath held a moment too long.

two.

you hesitantly begin leaning in.

one.

she pulled you into her, your lips colliding.

after only a couple seconds of connection, the two of you pulled apart. her pulse was racing, your face flushed.

the two of you didn’t waste a second longer before your lips met a second time. your hands instantly travelled to cup her face, her hands pulling you closer than you were before. while the first kiss was soft and uncertain, the second was full of passion. it was reckless, it was messy, and it was addictive.

neither girl took a second to breathe, instead opting to stay together. the two of you slammed into the bathroom door, not breaking away for a second. you whimpered from surprise, only making the kiss more intense.

clarisse tapped the back of your legs, without hesitation you wrapped your legs around her waist. she led you the counter, continuing her unrelenting pace. she wanted you so bad so couldn’t bare to be without you any longer.

all of a sudden you pulled back to laugh. the feeling of being with clarisse became too much you were no longer able to handle it. you giggled as you put your forehead against hers. all she was able to do was admire your eyes, before she started laughing as well.

after taking a few seconds to calm down you spoke again, “that was the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me.”

“shut up, y/nn.” with that the two of you went back to kissing each other. both of your stomachs were filled with butterflies. the two of you had wanted this for far longer than you were willing to admit it and now you finally had it. it was perfect. the smell of leather and coffee on clarisse was addicting, alongside the cherry chapstick you tasted on her lips. this was everything you could ask for and more.

she pulled back, taking a second just to take you in. your swollen lips, the rising and falling of your chest, the desire in your eyes. what she imagined was going to be an awful night full of inconsiderate drunk douchebags was instead made up of you. “you’re so fucking beautiful.”

your eyes lit up while your eyebrows raised. “oh la rue, how you flatter me so.”

Told you guys I was cooking.

(idk how to name fics that aren’t based off a song)

Clarisse la rue x Aphrodite!fem!reader

Reader sneaks into clarisses bed after a nightmare, forgetting that she was wearing short shorts and a tiny bra top, but people definitely remember when she walks back to the Aphrodite cabin wearing clarisses large shirt and what looks like nothing underneath…

Warnings:

Established relationship, implied new relationship, implied friendship to lovers, boys (gross ew) sexualising reader a bit, bad writing sorry, half of these are not warnings

lol sorry 😔 , fluff, poor dialogue because I’m still trying to work out how to properly write dialogue lol.

You couldn’t really remember what happened.

One minute you were gasping out in your cabin, hearing one of your sister grumble at you to be quiet, sitting up with wet cheeks and blurry eyes.

And the next minute you had grabbed your teddy bear and started making your way towards the ares cabin.

And of course you didn’t take notice of what you chose to wear to bed that day, you were half asleep and terrified from the nightmare you’d just had, the dark forest surrounding you not helping at all.

“Claire…” you whispered to the girl, shaking her a little, “can I sleep with you”

You knew you hadn’t woken anybody up in the ares cabin, seeing as they would be a lot more verbal about their annoyance being woken up than most of your own siblings would be.

However you also hadn’t been successful in waking your girlfriend up either, shaking her a little more before giving up.

You figured she wouldn’t mind you just getting to bed, you had slept in her cabin a handful of times before, and you knew she had a long day of practice planned for the next day in preparation for an upcoming quest, so she could deal with not being woken.

You had normally snuck out of the ares cabin before anyone could notice you the previous times you had stayed, though you hardly thought it mattered right now, no one would dare snitch on Clarisse so as long as Chiron didn’t see you you would be fine.

You crawled into the bed and snuck under clarisses arm, her grip tightening around you snuggly, and it didn’t take long to fall asleep in that state.

By the time you woke up. You could hear giggling surrounding you.

You didn’t take much notice, your sisters were often scheming in the early hours of the morning and you had always been a light sleeper, so it wasn’t really their fault it woke you.

It wasn’t till you heard a snapping noise and through your eyelids saw the faint light of a flash going off that you became more aware, your brain waking up and remembering what had happened the night before.

Obviously Clarisse hadn’t woken yet. Like it was proven last night, unlike you, she was a very deep sleeper, and you could still feel her arm around you and you begun to slowly get up in confusion.

“Shit, quick” you heard one of the kids stood by the bed infront of you say before taking another picture, the light momentarily blinding you.

The two ran off quickly, hiding the camera somewhere as you became aware that most of clarisses other siblings were watching you both also, laughing or trying not to.

It wasn’t exactly a normal sight to see Clarisse cuddled up in bed, arms wrapped around her girlfriend and teddy bear laying next to them.

Quickly, turning red, you jumped to get up, still not clocking what you were wearing.

Clarisses elder brother, emmet, certainly had however, staring at your boobs as you sat up quickly in bed and laughing along with his brother, and smacking their arm to get him to pay attention.

“Hey y/n, you don’t have to leave just yet” Ben, the other said as you searched around the bed for your phone. (Ik that technically their phones didn’t work in all ways but in my head I imagine them still having them at camp for photos and stuff)

“Yeah, we don’t need Clarisse to have a good time” emmett laughed as they approached you, his eyes resting on your ass as you bent over slightly, searching the bed.

“You could stay around tonight as well if you want…My bunks always free” he said, both of them laughing as though it was the funniest things he’d ever heard.

“Leave her alone” one of the girls said from her bed, adding, “Clarisse will kill you if she finds out anyway”

You turned around to face the two and stumbled back into the bed a little when you noticed them both closer to your body.

“Finds out what?” Clarisse asked in a groggy voice, looking up at her girlfriend’s back from her spot in bed in confusion, not knowing why you were there.

“Nothing clarry it’s fine” you said softly, turning your head round to her and smiling at her nervously, not wanting to cause any issues so early in the morning.

Clarisses younger sister kitty however had no problems causing an argument between the girl and their gross brothers, opting to kill two birds with one stone by telling on them to Clarisse.

“Oh nothing” kitty stated sarcastically, causing Clarisse to turn to her and glare.

“Kitty” she warned, demanding her to explain what’s going on to her in one word.

“They were just being rude to y/n is all” she stated with a smirk, jumping off of her bunk that she had been sat on and walking towards the bathroom as if she didn’t say anything, wanting to tell the girls in there about what was about to happen.

You didn’t know if you were glad she was somewhat standing up for you or annoyed that she was trying to start a fight this early in the morning, something bound to ruin clarisses, and in turn, everyone else’s, mood for the rest of the day.

And as you watched kitty return from the other room with 3 others following her, trying to act inconspicuous, you decided you wanted to kill her. Very

“No it’s fine Clarisse I promise” you attempted to reassure your girlfriend.

“Yeah clarisse, it’s fine” Benjamin added in a mocking voice, sitting on his bed as if he had no cares in the world.

Clarisse started to stand from her bed at that, grabbing your hips from behind, pulling you along with her, “Come here baby”

She guided you across the room, not really giving you a chance to turn until you had both reached your destination.

She bent down to search through the bottom drawer of the cabinet she had lead you to, rummaging through the shirts and tops.

You were weirded out by her sudden dismissal of her brothers, especially given their taunts, but you were glad nonetheless.

You turned back to look at them and caught them both still watching you, Ben still sat on the bed while emmet lent on a cabinet near it, smirking at you.

Eventually Clarisse pulled out an orange camp half blood tshirt, handing it up to you, grabbing your attention again before closing the drawer.

You looked at her in confusion, why was she handing you her, far too big for you, tshirt? Clarisse not yet acknowledging you as she walked back over to the two boys, watching you both from bens bed.

“You two are gonna apologise to my girlfriend right now and the only punishment you’re gonna get is laundry duty for two weeks…” Clarisse told the two in a scarily calm voice, “or, if not, we can go to training and I can beat your asses for thinking it’s ok to disrespect my girlfriend like that”

The two boys looked less amused now, Ben scowling and emmet rolling his eyes like a child about to throw a tantrum.

“And…you can beg 3 weeks of laundry duty” Clarisse added with a smirk, staring them down until they backed down.

“Ok whatever” Ben muttered, giving up first, “sorry y/n”

“I-it’s ok” you replied from the cabinet, clutching onto clarisses shirt.

“No y/n, it’s not ok” Clarisse said sternly, turning to her other half-brother with an expectant look in her eye, “emmet?”

After a slight pause with no response Clarisse stepped forwards raising her eyebrows at her brother, both of you watching his scowl deepen before giving in.

“Sorry” he stated, rolling his eyes.

“Nah that’s not good enough…” Clarisse told him with a grin, “try again”

“Clarisse it’s fine really” you told her, watching her just shake her head in response.

“Fine, I’m sorry y/n…good enough?” He said in annoyance.

“Perfect” Clarisse said stepping back and walking towards you, not turning around to tell them, “might wanna get those clothes to the laundry room…the hampers are looking pretty full”

“You didn’t need to do that” you told her with a pout, still holding onto the shirt she had handed you.

“You ok baby?” She asked.

“Yeah I’m fine, I said that” you reassured, gesturing to her shirt, assuming it was for her to wear, “do you want your shirt back?”

“Baby have you seen what you’re wearing?” Clarisse laughed, “I mean I don’t mind at all but I can’t imagine you’re gonna have fun running back to your cabin in a bra top, tiny shorts and no shoes”

With that she handed you some slippers off of the floor by her bed.

At that you finally realised why she wanted you to wear the top, looking down at your body, as your cheeks began to turn red you shyly looked back up at Clarisse and smiled at her with a giggle.

“Thank you” you told her, throwing the shirt over yourself and slipping the shoes on your feet.

“Now I hate to kick you out baby but I think if you stay any longer Chiron will see you” Clarisse told you, her hands reaching your waist.

“Yeah you’re probably right” you stated, not making any moves to walk away yet.

Clarisse leaned down to kiss you, her grip on your waist tightening slightly as she did.

You both continued to kiss for a moment before you heard laughs behind Clarisse, opening your eyes to see kitty and 3 other girls sat on a bed watching you.

Clarisse glares at the girls and you laugh at her. “Ok I should go then”

“I’ll see you later” Clarisse told you, knowing she’d come find you at lunch if she didn’t see you before then.

“Ok” you replied simply, picking up your teddy from the bed and walking towards the door of the cabin.

You noticed the stares on you as you rushed back to your own cabin, the children already up watching you depart from the Ares cabin wearing barely any clothes holding a teddy bear.

You were as quick as you could be, hoping not to get caught by Chiron and get back before he started making his rounds of the camp.

You heard a whistle from your right, an older boy watching you rush past him, you scowling in reply and raising a middle finger to him and you walked past.

You were just glad Clarisse wasn’t with you to start a fight with him for it.

Haven’t proof read this yet lol 😭

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