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Wlw Riordanverse is basically my favorite thing ever, so I was able to find quite a few! Heed the tags, and enjoy!

Call me by @pineapplekingsworld

Drew Tanaka needs to get her car fixed before work. Nyssa Barrera is the mechanic she goes to. Written for Riordanverse Flash Fic Fridays: "Are You Done?"

the lost myth of true love by @pineapplekingsworld

“Where have you been all day, hmm?” Reyna shrugs, “Out.” Piper nods, “Of course.” Reyna eyes her apprehensively and reaches for her sword. When she draws it from her sheathe, Piper cocks an eyebrow. “I can still beat you, Piper,” Reyna says, voice shaky. “Don’t make me do it. Just let me get to the flag.” “No thanks,” Piper says, hand on her hip. “You’ll have to go through me.” Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano joined the Hunters of Artemis a year ago. Since then, she’s traveled the world and gone on more adventures than ever before. Now, she’s heading to Camp Half-Blood with her friends to compete in the annual War Games between the Greeks, Romans, and Hunters. While competing for honor and glory, Reyna is forced to confront her strange feelings for none other than Piper McLean. As they grow closer, those old feelings of jealousy rise up again. Except this time… they feel a little bit more like butterflies than jealousy?

They have a lot of good fics for wlw rarepairs, this post would go on forever if I listed them all, so I'd highly recommend checking out their profile, but heed the warnings.

I forget you are gone (How could it be anyone but you?) by wewerebothborntoday

At a Halloween party during her junior year of college, Clarisse La Rue sees a vision of someone who died a long time ago.

Like Fire and Water by @a-mx-writer

When Annabeth's car is wrecked in a hit-and-run, an hours-long drive away from home, the least likely person shows up and offers her a place to crash: Clarisse. And Annabeth, isolated from her old friends and going through a messy divorce, might just fall for her.

Love at First Punch by Orphan_Account

Clarisse hated Silena. She was literally everything that Clarisse didn’t like—fashion, caring about appearance, girly stuff, all that weird Aphrodite nonsense. Clarisse hadn’t bothered trying to talk with Silena ever since she was claimed. It was clear they were on two completely different levels. Silena had her life and Clarisse had hers. or..Silena and Clarisse throughout their years at CHB, slowly falling in love

Steal me with a kiss by @its-hard-to-let-go-of-an-echo

Silena sat Clarisse down on a creaky chair like it was common practice, like her heart wasn’t threatening to exit her ribcage. “Um, thank you, by the way. Makeup isn’t my strong suit.” Silena clutched her face, inspecting it. “All good. Drumming isn’t mine either; you do great at that. Close.” She directed. Whoa, Clarisse had always made a conscious effort to avoid the cheerleaders like the plague, but if they had a supposed captain with the softest palms in the century and a voice like that, maybe she’d have to go to more cheer meets. or: Silena, a cheerleader, helps Clarisse, a drummer, with her makeup before a performance. AKA, Silena is a flirty bitch and Clarisse doesn't know how to react. Title is from Bubblegum Bitch by MARINA Written for the PJO Equinox Exchange :D

Letters to Silena by Blue_stars44

"If anyone reads this I will hunt you down, break all of your bones individually, throw you into the Lavapit and feed your remains to Ms O'Leary. I mean it" Or, if Clarisse was persuaded to start to have a diary shortly before the events of the last Olympian Or, a retelling of the events of the Last Olympian and HoO from Clarisse's POV

allowed by floralprintshark

Rachel is getting some unbidden advice from Apollo

dream a little dream of you by Fleetling

That gets her a proud smile. "I was a praetor for a while," Reyna says. "Retired, now. I'm between positions; I was thinking about joining the Hunters." She doesn't say anything else about that. Rachel can't blame her; that sounds very personal, and they've only just met. "The Hunters are cool," she says. Reyna sighs. "I don't know if it's for me," she admits, and looks almost surprised at herself. "There's… a prophecy." Rachel snorts. "I know something about those," she says, and extends her hand. "I should do the full thing, I guess. Nice to meet you, Reyna. I'm Rachel Elizabeth Dare, current Oracle of Apollo."

with loneliness, with needs by @mallorykeen

Clarisse had always been shit at farewell. Sapphic Summer Riordanverse Week Fourteen: Goodbye, For Now

you can rot in your sleep and i'll watch as you bleed by @mallorykeen

No matter where she looks, Clarisse can't stop seeing Silena. Sapphic Summer Riordanverse Week Nine: Undead

constant like cicadas in the summertime by @mallorykeen

Annabeth really can't stand Rachel. Sapphic Summer Riordanverse Week One: Summer Camp

Ille/ἔμμεν᾽ ὤνηρ/that man by @mallorykeen

Reyna and Annabeth spend a lazy day together. Sapphic Summer Riordanverse Day One: Language

my war is over (be my shelter from the storm) by ailcanxa

Almost ten years after the wars, Reyna is still Praetor of New Rome and slowly killing herself with duty. Every night she wakes up tasting smoke and blood. Thalia Grace is still immortal, still oath-bound, and still haunted by the almost-kiss they never finished on a burning ship. Two women who were never allowed to want anything for themselves are forced to confront what happens when duty and love can’t coexist.

As always, kudos and leave a comment if you read any of these!

Like, this may seem bad, but I completely get those that may not want to interact with endo or non-traumagenic systems, whats fucked up is when they go after endos who have not done anything.

Hot take: I think that they don't seem to understand that first is the endo spaces and then all systems spaces in general. Fake claiming and doubting is also damaging to traumagenic systems who may not know they are traumagenic, is damaging for the systems who don't feel okay to share their origins or trauma, for some traumagenic plurals who already struggle a lot with their own self-doubt. Harassing endo spaces also harm yours.

Tagging as anon cause we don't really like syscourse on our main. It just gets us stressed.

One of the mods here specifically (Mod 3) because i'm the only mod who wants to handle syscourse outside of the blocklist duties.

I wish it were just ignorance. I really wish that it could be solved with "hey, just letting you know..." but we'd be here forever and there'd be way more arguing.

Unfortunately, there are too many anti endos who just dont give a fuck and continue anyway, deliberately crosstag, or don't believe that plural spaces should even include endogenic systems, because "how dare endogenic systems have spaces they helped to build, they don't even exist".

This is a sentiment we, as a whole, have seen far too often.

bro why is everyone mod (number) now 😢😢🚓🚓 that was our thing like we aren't that number because it was the order we became a mod for the account it's our brand 😢😢😢 like😢 when did people start referring to themselves as mod (number)

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doormat #Mod3 and #Mod9

am mod 3 owner off account

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