#mortal reader

The person who stalks my account every day looking for angels' stuff is going to love this :3

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You never expected your mom to fall in love again... let alone with him.

The Grand Priest.

He met her by accident: she wandered into a rift in space-time (long story), and instead of erasing the anomaly… he helped her home. She thanked him. He found that fascinating; mortals rarely thanked him sincerely.

He began visiting. Quietly. Subtly. Always at the edge of sunset.

And your mom made him laugh. A sound the angels hadn’t heard in millennia.

Eventually, she introduced you to him, and something in his expression softened in a way no god had seen before.

A mortal child. Mortal habits. Mortal chaos.

Yet he adored you immediately.

And when he announced to the angels that he’d taken a mortal partner and now had a mortal stepchild, everyone broke into eleven varieties of confusion, jealousy, curiosity, and mild panic.

• No one has EVER seen him step closer, tilt his staff, and subtly position himself between you and danger like that.

• He watches you do small things, tying your shoes, doodling, complaining, like they’re rare cosmic phenomena.

• He doesn’t force angel discipline on you, but he tries to guide you without restricting your mortality.

• When you show him something you made, a drawing, a snack, a project, he gives a soft smile that could collapse universes.

• When you cry? He freezes. Absolute panic. When you laugh? He stares like it’s art.

He won't say he loves you out loud (he barely says that word), but the way he watches over you? The way he subtly teaches you cosmic etiquette because you're "part of the family now"? Yeah. He’s a good step-dad.

He bows politely to you — yes, a literal angel bows to a mortal — because you're Daishinkan’s stepchild. Shows no jealousy, but definitely watches you like you're a small, strange puzzle. “Fascinating. Mortals speak before thinking. I envy that freedom.”

Sour is jealous, beautifully, silently jealous. He doesn’t act out, but his posture stiffens every time Daishinkan treats you gently. “He has never spoken to me like that…”

Eventually warms up and treats you like a cute mortal mascot.

Immediately confused. Mortals have emotions and unpredictability... things he considers "glitches."

He keeps distance. A lot of distance. “If I observe long enough, perhaps the mortal will… stabilize?”

Confused at first, but treats you with strict politeness. He tries to teach you etiquette like an angel trainee, but stops after Daishinkan gives him a look.

Over time, he becomes protective in a big-bro way.

Looks scary. Actually very soft with you.

He stands like a bodyguard whenever you visit. Offers you candy in an extremely awkward way. “Mortal child… must be protected. Tiny.”

Immediately loves you. (Not romantically :v) She finds you hilarious.

Teases you and Daishinkan endlessly.

“Stepfatherhood looks good on you, Father.” Daishinkan: silently dying inside

Shows you martial arts moves but only the soft, safe ones.

Absolutely ecstatic. Whis LOVES mortals and their quirks. Probably tries to feed you too much dessert.

Becomes your honorary older brother. “How adorable! I shall teach them to cook— oh dear, they burned water.”

Does NOT like this at first. He believes angelic hierarchy is sacred — and mortals shouldn't be close to Daishinkan.

But after seeing how sincerely you care for him, he slowly melts. “…Fine. I suppose they can stay.”

Surprisingly likes you. You’re mortal, which means unpredictable, which he finds entertaining.

Makes jokes you don’t understand. Uses you to annoy Rhou. (I think that's the 9th kaio's name? idk)

WAY too excited.

Almost asks to study your biology until Daishinkan gives her a warning glare.

Still loves hearing you talk about dumb mortal things like school, pets, snacks. Writes notes about everything. “Mortals are inefficient but fascinating creatures. I like this one.”

At first: absolutely no interest. She sees mortals as fragile.

After watching you stand up for yourself once, she gains respect.

Trains you in basic self-defense if you ask (Daishinkan reluctantly allows it).

Instantly motherly. Treats you like her own child the second she sees you.

Gives subtle advice like: “Do not touch divine artifacts, dear. They explode.”

Daishinkan trusts her around you the most.

Masterpost

DBS Masterlist

Destined One x Mortal

RAHHHH🦅🦅 girlie I'm bored...while watching Puffer Plays💅🏾✨ but I'm happy🤭🤗

❤️ Dating Thalia Grace (Male, Mortal, Reader) — Head-canons:

Thalia Grace x Male!Mortal!Reader.

You met Thalia completely by accident — probably during a monster attack. You weren’t supposed to see that kind of thing, but you did… (well not exactly, it’s a lion for you.) and instead of running away screaming, you grabbed a metal trash can lid and tried to defend her. She thought you were either insane or brave (maybe both).

She tried to keep her distance at first — “You’re a mortal, you shouldn’t get involved with this.” — but somehow, you always found her again, and she started secretly liking that you didn’t back off.

Thalia teases you mercilessly. If you ever say something cheesy or bold, she’ll roll her eyes and call you “dork,” but the tips of her ears always go pink.

You’re one of the few people who can make her genuinely laugh. She’s so used to being tough and serious, but you manage to get her to loosen up.

You’re completely grounded and human, so Thalia likes hanging out with you when she wants a break from the chaos of the Hunters. You remind her of the “normal” life she never got to have.

She takes you on late-night motorcycle rides — she swears she’s careful, but you’re not so sure every time lightning flashes across the sky when she revs the engine.

Whenever it rains, she’ll get that little spark in her eyes and joke that Zeus must “approve of you.” (You’re not sure if she’s joking or threatening.)

You’re the one who carries her mortal-world snacks. She pretends she doesn’t have a sweet tooth, but if you hand her blue raspberry sour belts, she’ll cave immediately.

You sometimes play guitar or hum old songs, and she’ll listen quietly — it reminds her of her mom, and she loves that you never push her to talk about it.

The Hunters were extremely skeptical of you. A human boy around their lieutenant? Disaster waiting to happen. But after you helped them fight off a dracaenae one night using a flare gun and sheer luck, they started tolerating you. (Of course, you didn’t see it as a dracaenae but that’s not the point.)

Thalia pretends she’s totally fine and professional around the Hunters, but they’ve all caught her glancing at you more than once.

You respect the Hunters’ vows and never cross boundaries, which makes Thalia feel safe — she knows you’d never try to make her choose between you and her duty.

Whenever you get injured, Thalia blames herself and gets furious — at the monsters, the gods, even fate itself. You have to calm her down before she accidentally calls lightning down in a panic.

She doesn’t like showing weakness, but you’ve seen her cry once — after a bad dream about her family — and you didn’t say anything, just held her hand until she fell asleep again.

You’re the only one who can get her to slow down and actually rest. Sometimes that means sitting under a tree with your head in her lap while she absent-mindedly twirls a lock of your hair with lightning-crackling fingers.

You call her “Sparky” once. She zaps you (gently), but the nickname sticks.

She loves to challenge you to random competitions — races, arm wrestling, climbing trees. She always wins, but she secretly adores your determination to keep trying.

PJO

Pairings: Luke Castellan & Thalia Grace & Annabeth Chase x Platonic! Not Clearsighted Mortal! GN! Reader

Summary: Annabeth, Thalia and Luke are wandering after they're secret place is destroyed, then they meet you. Warnings: Platonic relationship of course. And it's (of course too) when they were younger. English is not my 1st language. Notes: Thank you for all your love! I never expected for my works to blow up. 😘

'Weird.' You thought. 'Why were such young kids alone at night? With no grown ups.'

You are seeing them trought your window, they are just sitting in the bus stop, but it doesn't look like they are taking a bus. For various reasons..it's 1 am; the oldest of them is at best 15, maybe younger..so they couldn't come from a party or something like that.

You feel symphaty for them, maybe they runned away? But they didn't look like they were siblings...

You get out of the window and start making tea and see at the drawer if you have any cookies, bad for them (and for you) you didn't have cookies, they can content themselvs with tea.

As the tea is ready you take three cups and put the tea in them. 'I hope they like lemon tea.' You think.

As you get out of the house, still in your pajama (you cross your fingers for the neighboors to be sleeping), you get close to the kids.

You see that all of them became alert, you see the girl with black hair clicking on her watch (and it came out a umbrella??), the little girl carrying a knife (what were the kids these days into??) and the older boy had a baseball bat. 'More efective than the umbrella.' You thought

"I don't want to make you bad. I just thought that children your age shouldn't be away from home this late." You say trying to calm them down.

"What am I holding?" The girl with black hair asks.

"An umbrella??" You look confused as hell.

But as you say that the kids take they're things away and look more calm.

"It's that tea?" The little girl asks smiling.

"Yeah, but it's a lemon one." You say. "If you don't like it I'm sorry."

"It's more than fine. Thank you." The boy says. 'It's the first time he is talking.' You think and give the three the tea.

"Thank you." The little girl says and the other girl whispers it.

"I don't want to be rude, but why are you outside this late?" You ask. The three look at eachother, with expressions like 'should we tell?'.

"We ran away from home." The boy says.

"What really?" You ask suprised. "Were your parents bad? Or.." After you can continue the black haired girl says:

"You have no idea how bad." The boy looks at her with a alarming look but she just shrugs.

"I see, I'm sorry to hear that. Do you have a place to go?" You are really worried about these kids, they look like they ran away ages ago.

"No." The little girl says and you feel really bad, 'Should I say that they can saty the night at my house?' And you make a decision.

"If you want, you can stay the night with me. I insist."

They look at eachother again, 'They look like they are discussing with they're eyes.' You think.

"That would be wonderful thank you." You smile as the boy says that.

"Well, then.." You go to tour door and open it. "Make yourself comfortable." The three enter the house.

"You can sleep at the living room. I am at my room if you need something." You say. "And you can use the bathroom of course."

After you say that the boy gets up and goes to the bathroom, the black haired girl sits at the sofa and the little girl watches the books at the shelf. "You can take one if you want." You say to her. "Really?" She aks smiling. "Yeah, go ahead."

She takes one of the books, 'Ulisses', 'Weird taste but okay.' You think.

The boy gets out of the bathroom and after him the other girls go.

The boy helps you change the sofa to a bed and you discover that his name is 'Luke', the little girl's is 'Annabeth' and the blue eyed girl is 'Thalia'.

When they allare again at the living room they rest in the now bed.

"You can watch TV before sleeping if you want." You give them the remote.

"Thank you...?" Annabeth says.

"Y/N." You tell her and you put some chips and sandwichs at they're bags. "For your next journey."

Annabeth smiles at you again and Thalia nods.

"Thank you, for everything." Luke says.

"It's nothing, don't worry about that." You smile at them and go to your room, in the middle of the night you go see how they are, they are all sleeping, you smile and you turn off the TV.

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In the morning you go to your living room and see that they are not there. They even made the bed.

"Nice kids." You say to yourself.

And then you see a note at the book shelf.

'Thank you for everything Y/N.'

Falling Prompt

"Through one method or another, the reader ends up falling in the presence of a character who's secretly crushing hard, who catches them and feelings ensue."

I'll start this one off with...

Ne Zha x Reader

"While training on a floating pavilion, the reader has a close call with the edge, and the Third Lotus Prince swoops in to the rescue."

hmmmooooomygod........