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asvterias · 10 months ago

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𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖦𝗂𝗋𝗅 ~ 𝖢𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾 𝖫𝖺 𝖱𝗎𝖾

clarisse masterlist || summer’s version || robyn’s version

warnings: just minor cursing!!

pairings: clarisse la rue ✘ black!fem!demigod!reader (neutral cabin)

genres: very clingy!clarisse x very!clingy!reader, kinda naive!reader, smitten!clarisse, wholesome fluff between clarisse’s family & reader, chaotic family goals, reader is considered a sister/daughter-in-law by clarisse’s close family, reader is indecisive (LIKE ME Y’ALL 🤞🏾😘), mentions of marrying, clarisse is VERY DOWN for reader, camp half blood does have internet service & the teen campers own phones, overall sweet aching fluff

summary: in which, spending the christmas holiday with your girlfriend’s family takes a surprising outcome.

word count: 3.1k+

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author’s note: i didn’t know which character to write it for so decided to do both alternate versions.

Song Playing — Margaret by Lana Del Rey (just the main chorus is used)

‘Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble

Baby, if your love is in trouble

Visiting your girlfriend’s family for Christmas was an occasion you dearly anticipated. It was great reuniting with her family for the holidays and relaxing from the stress of camp.

Clarisse’s mom was a single parent and wonderfully nurtured an all-girls family, who had later married Carter Williams. Her mom, Irene, and stepfather, Carter had three younger daughters, assuming they were twins named Kayla and Maya, now 13 years old, and Jada, now 10 years old.

Right now, they had just gone errand shopping, leaving you and Clarisse alone in the house, and wouldn’t be back until a few hours later. Deciding to take advantage of your alone time, you two made it quite worthwhile, firstly unpacking your suitcases. Every moment spent together was precious and memorable so you made every time unforgettable.

When you know, you know

Soon after, you two did each other’s hair, wore matching clothes, horribly danced and sang, watched your favorite movies, cooked lunch together, and made out all in the span of five hours.

By evening, her family reached home, hands filled with Christmas-related supplies, some being groceries. Guess they also did some last-minute grocery shopping as well. While everyone was decorating the Christmas tree, all humming along to Christmas songs and dressed in matching Christmas pajamas, including you. Irene never singled you out, you were her eldest daughter’s girlfriend, a huge reason why Clarisse’s smile brightened immensely for the past 2 years. You felt grateful to be a part of such a loving family, and they never let you forget it. Her siblings admired you, especially Jada, the youngest one, she was very shy, unlike her older siblings who were all brazen and outgoing. Jada loved the attention you gave her, aware she was your favorite.

Later that same day, the La Rue family was arguing over which Christmas movie to watch, many voices overlapping with different opinions in mind.

“Y/N should choose, she’s our guest.” Carter bargained with his daughters.

“Yeah, Dad, because all of our guests basically live here and are dating Clarisse.” Maya sarcastically replies.

“Young lady, you better watch that tone!” Her dad, Carter warns.

“Hey, don’t be an asshole,” Jada shouts at Maya.

“Language, Jada!” Irene chastises her youngest daughter with a firm look.

“Did I lie?! Exactly, I never lie.” Maya taunts.

It kinda makes me laugh, runnin’ down that path

When you’re good as gold

“Y/N’s basically our sister-in-law at this point, we don’t have to sugarcoat it anymore.” Maya points out. “Or did I only see Clarisse’s pinboard with all things wedding-related, alongside a picture of her and Y/N?”

“Shut up, you little snitch,” Clarisse flings the mixing spoon in Maya’s direction, ��What the hell were you even doing in my room?”

“Ummm we’re siblings, I needed some jewelry and I politely took some without your knowledge, it’s not a crime...”

“Yeah, it is a crime,” Kayla chimes in, crossing her arms, “It’s called stealing,”

“And you’re suddenly lacking jewelry?!”

“Ehh not really,” Maya shrugged nonchalantly, “You weren’t home so the opportunity kinda raised itself.”

“But I locked the door!”

“And I opened the door with a bobby pin, it’s not rocket science!”

“Mom!” Clarisse yelled, resorting immediately to discipline, “Aren’t you gonna say something to them? This is a complete invasion of my privacy!”

Irene looks at the triplets, “Girls, it was very wrong to sneak and snoop through your sister’s room.”

“Me! I never participated in such activities,” Kayla defends herself, “That was all Maya and Jada.”

“Jada, you were in on too?”

“Like I said I got bored and called Jada,” Maya grinned.

“Jada!” Clarisse shouts betrayed at her youngest sister.

“Sorry, Maya was very convincing.” Jada murmurs, too ashamed, avoiding making eye contact with her eldest sister, “Besides, I think the pinboard was very lovely. Are you guys really getting married to each other or is Clarisse just manifesting?”

“The truth comes out once and for all,” Kayla laughs, eating the spare marshmallows.

‘Cause when you know, you know

When you’re old, you’re old

“Shut up Kayla!” Your girlfriend yells at her sister.

“Don’t tell Kayla to shut up!” Maya exclaims.

“You can’t tell me what to do!”

“But Y/N can!” Maya concluded and turned to you, “Y/N shut Clarisse up! She’s puppy-dog whipped for you, we all know it!”

“See the kind of family you’re marrying into, Y/N, enjoy it while it lasts.” Kayla teases you, nudging your side slightly.

You paid no attention to Kayla’s comment, eyes glued on Clarisse as she consistently argued with her sisters. Everything was hectic right now, and your reaction towards it certainly wasn’t helping anyone, especially your girlfriend.

“What is she talking about?” You turned to your girlfriend, watching her shoulders tense up as she awkwardly shuffled on her feet.

“Nothing important,” Clarisse dismissed with a wave of her hand.

“Nothing important,” Maya mocks her eldest sister, “You basically planned the rest of your lives together, I wouldn’t classify that as nothing.”

“I’m gonna literally kill you,” Clarisse fiercely glares at Maya, “Mark my words!”

“Wow, I’m so scared,” Maya rolls her eyes.

“Imma show you scared, alright,” Clarisse began to venture towards Maya but her father’s reflexes were quicker, and grabbed his daughter. Carter keeps his grip strong, stopping Clarisse’s actions of attacking her younger sister.

“How about we all go bake some cookies to settle down?” Carter suggested, still holding his eldest daughter, waiting for her to calm down. Maya stuck her tongue out, spurring Clarisse’s annoyance, who struggled to escape her father’s strong grip. You could tell that Clatisse was restraining from using her demigod powers against her stepfather.

“That’s a good idea!” Irene agrees, clapping her hands.

Clarisse’s parents made all of you settle into the kitchen, tasking each sibling with various tasks of baking gingerbread cookies. Luckily, you were given the easiest job, icing them after they cooled down whilst Clarisse made the hot cocoa. For the rest of the night, Clarisse and Maya were distanced furthest away from each other, hesitant if another sibling fight was to break out.

Your girlfriend’s irritation at her sister simmered down at the sight of you. Keeping her close to you made her mind hazy, forgetting all about the earlier argument and focusing all her affection on you. Being clingy with each other, Clarisse hugged you from behind, kissing your neck as you giggled at her actions, miserably failing to put the icing on the gingerbread cookies.

Like Hollywood and me, the diamond on your ring

The soul that you bring to the table

“Stop doing that, babe.” You squirm from her kisses, an easygoing smile evident on your lips. “I don’t wanna mess up the gingerbread cookies,”

“Why should I? You clearly love it.”

Her hands wander onto the inside of your pajama shirt, lingering her soft touch across your stomach, kneading at the flesh. Your girlfriend stares at you, viewing your side profile, observing your cute mimics, and admiring your beautiful melanin skin.

“I do, but the gingerbread cookies—“

“Will be fine besides everything you do is perfect,”

“So will you let me focus?!”

You thought so; it was worth a try.

“Nope.” she squeezed your waist tighter, resting her head against the back of your shirt, “Just pretend that I’m not here.”

“That’s quite impossible, I could never fathom you not being here.” She presses light kisses on your shoulders as her curly hair tickles your neck, giving you tiny goosebumps.

“Stop being so sappy!”

“Never!”

One that makes me sing

In a minor key

She gently pecks your lips, and feeds you a marshmallow, both smiling in contentment at each other’s presence.

To end the night off, her parents stuck to their created tradition. It was a tradition in the La Rue household to watch Christmas movies every night in December, to keep the winter season alive. You thought it was cute, and instantly adored the little family tactic. Clarisse didn’t mind her family’s tradition, quite accustomed to it from a toddler, and now since you were dating, no complaints left her mouth. As long as you were beside her, or holding her, she slept like a baby, comforted in your arms.

Eventually, on Christmas Day, extended family is invited over and that hassle is settled down again with the same method.

After hours of incoherent curses and overlapping yelling, the classical ‘Home Alone’ movie was finalized and everyone was huddled up on couches in the living room. Her siblings took the bigger couch, sitting directly in front of the television whilst you and Clarisse sat on the right couch, partially facing the television and her parents sat opposite.

The lights were dim, giving the room a much cooler vibe to drift asleep in. Munching down on cookies and drinking hot chocolate as you snuggled up with Clarisse with a fuzzy blanket wrapped around you two.

“I wish we could be like this forever,” she whispers in your ear.

“Me too.”

There were some beats of silence, canceling out the movie sound effects as you remembered the huge sibling dispute, regarding the topic of marriage, and Clarisse wanting to be your future wife.

That innuendo Maya had teased you about clawed at your mind and made you anything but curious. Since it stemmed from a whole argument from Clarisse, this discussion wasn’t a light topic to handle, but you wanted answers! You wanted answers and you wanted them now. Hopefully, there aren’t limited answers to the questions you desire to ask, which will leave you irritated. You want the whole truth, not the half or a quarter, you just want the full truth and if your girlfriend knows what’s best for her, she’ll be completely honest with you.

‘Cause when you know, you know

When you know, you know

Certainly, you misheard what your girlfriend’s sister had so brazenly said to you. Clarisse wanted to marry you, sure it was a little stretch, you’ve been dating for 2 years now, so you didn’t think that thought would cross her mind. It didn’t even cross your mind. Never mind, that was a fucking lie, seeing as your Pinterest board is mostly dedicated to wedding-related content but you kept that private. Well, you couldn’t have been more wrong, apparently, that thought had crossed her mind, and it remained there.

So asking the question couldn’t hurt, right? Not that it was a complicated question which depends on your girlfriend’s response. Or maybe confirming your assumptions would end your overthinking once and for all.

“Wanna ditch my family?” She whispers in your ear. Her question pulls you from your train of thoughts and you blankly stare at her.

“Your mom will notice.” You inform her.

“No, she won’t,” Clarisse disagrees, shaking her head, “C’mon let’s go.”

Hesitantly you accept her hand, following her lead as you two sneakily get off the couch. You two were so close yet so far away.

“Clarisse La Rue, sit your ass down. You’re not ditching us to go makeout with your girlfriend, Y/N.” Her tone was cold and demanding, stopping you both in your tracks. Irene must have that freakishly third mother sense.

“Nice try,” you patted her back, gesturing to her to sit down as she groaned in defeat, crawling back into your embrace.

Clarisse winces, “It was worth a shot.”

“A terribly failed stupid shot.”

She snarled, “Who’s side are you on?”

“Yours, always, but your mom is one scary woman. I’m still surprised she talks so highly of me.”

“Because you’re a wonderful girl who deserves appreciation.”

“If anything, I would think you got your intimidation from your mom, not your father.”

“Trust me, I do.” Clarisse reassures and you smile at her.

“Hey, babe.”

And when you’re old, you’re old

Like Hollywood and me, that diamond on your ring

“Yes, gorgeous?”

“About Maya’s earlier statement, is that true?”

At first, she stayed silent, contemplating her upcoming words. She exhaled slowly, nodding gently, and whispered back, “Yeah, it’s true.”

Your eyes sparkle in astonishment, “Really? You want to marry me?”

“I’d be crazy not to…and I know that might be moving too fast but I’ve never been so certain about anything else in my life..well besides dating you. You’re my absolute dream girl and someday I wanna make you my wife.”

You giggle, hiding away your flustered face, “But I don’t understand, why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because I was kinda embarrassed,” she sheepishly admits, “Scared kinda.”

“Scared?!” You shake your head. “You?! The most confident girl I know was too scared to tell me this?!”

That soul that you bring to the table

One that makes me sing

“I was scared of your reaction; that you’d possibly freak out thinking I’m moving too fast in this relationship and end it all.”

“You’d really think I would break up with you over a future reference?” You inquired, raising an eyebrow, “It’s not a crime to think about those things, even I thought about our marriage from time to time.”

Clarisse stared at you, shell-shocked as she stammered on her words, “You thought about it too?” Like she couldn’t believe the words coming out of your mouth.

“Of course, I did.” You reassured her, bringing your interlocked hands to your chest, and squeezing her hands tightly.

“No bullshitting, right?”

“No bullshitting whatsoever.”

All Clarisse did was flash you a toothy grin and briefly peck your lips.

“Guess what, then?”

“What?” She bites her lower lip, brown eyes glowering at you.

“I wanna marry you too.” You stated.

“Why not we get—“

“Hey, hey!” This time it was one of Clarisse’s younger sisters, Jada. Although she was only 10 years old, her sassiness was impeccable at such a young age.

“What?” Clarisse grew agitated by her sister’s interruption.

“Enough smooching during the movie! You have enough time to do that after the movie!”

Clarisse throws a nearby pillow at her sister, chuckling slightly when it hits her.

“Mom, Clarisse hit me with a pillow!”

“No, I did not, she’s lying!”

“Both of you shut the fuck up and watch the movie.”

“Me?! I did nothing!”

“Clarisse you’re not too old to get an ass-beating, remember that.” Her mom points out with a sharp glare. Your girlfriend huffs quietly and nuzzles her head further into your chest.

She began to mumble, “I swear to Hades, I hate this fam—“

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Clary!”

Clarisse lifted her head, gazing up at you. “Only if you give me a kiss.” She puckered her lips, awaiting for your lips to reconnect as a small smile littered her face once you gave in to her demand.

“You’re really a fool in love,” You chuckle.

“Only a fool for you, mark my words!”

“You’re a lovesick fool regardless.”

In a minor key

Diamond on your ring

This time she shifts her full attention onto you, eyes sparkling in admiration as a warm smile lingers on her face, “Now, my darling wife, where were we?”

“Oh, so we’re starting the names early then?”

“Well, I definitely intend to make you my future wife, why not get a headstart?” You bit your lip, gazing at your beloved girlfriend.

You pressed her lips against yours softly, seemingly making the kiss sweet and innocent. Tugging one of Clarisse’s loose curls that dangled in her face, you pulled it behind her ear as your lips moved as one. You adored Clarisse’s hair, thick voluminous curls flowing down to her neck and you couldn’t resist playing it in when she was close.

“I think that’s a great idea, my love.” You sigh, finally pulling away from the kiss, your thumb gliding across her soft cheeks as she smiles lovingly at you. Every day you wake up, guessing how truly lucky you are to be dating her, to be her forever girl, to be her future wife. Instead, she always reassures you that she’s the only lucky one to be dating such a unique woman as yourself. You two made each other complete, like pieces of a puzzle, longing to be together, destined to stay together forever, to overcome any obstacle thrown your way made to test your love.

Clarisse didn’t know what it was like to be truly in love and experience severe heartbreak whenever you’re not around, and now she understands why couples are so clingy with each other. Now she fully comprehends why love languages are important to express, if not some, maybe all of them. Love is deemed too powerful, and the stability depends on both partners’ perseverance to keep their relationship thriving for the better. Clarisse knew love changes a person, whether it is for better or for worse, weighing on the aspects of a healthy or unhealthy relationship. Without a doubt, Clarisse knew you were her soulmate, from the moment everything connected with you two, and how perfect your kisses were, she couldn’t find a more perfect girl anywhere. You were her girl, her only girl, her perfect girl, and hopefully her forever girl.

Either way, you two were utterly obsessed with each other, and nothing or nobody could ruin it, not if both of you had anything to say.

‘Cause when you know, you know

When you know, you know

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npc-guy · 8 years ago

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Gnome Druid

Alrighty, with yesterday’s post of the Halfling Barbarian we have gone through each of the Pathfinder Core races! With a few more posts, we’ll also have gone through each of the core classes. However, I will be sticking to my plan of not repeating a race or class from one post to another. But you’re not here for my scheduling, you’re here for NPCs!

Now, we’re going to be switching things up with class first. Druids are divine magic spellcasters, like clerics, but they are connected directly to nature in a way that even clerics of nature deities might not be. They can move through the wilderness and interact with animals more capably than others, and their magic allows for greater control of the elements and aspects of the wilds. Druids must be one of the neutral alignments, which poses a number of interesting perspectives. Unlike a barbarian who must be chaotic, or a monk who must be lawful, druids seem to be avatars of balance between one of the axes or both of them. Lawful neutral druids could believe in the idea of “nature, red in tooth and claw,” but with survival of the fittest as an actual philosophy. Chaotic neutral druids could deny the concept of a single form and spend as much time shapeshifted as possible to experience all kinds of ways to live. Neutral good seem like the gardeners and those who keep nature from being destroyed so all may enjoy it. In contrast, neutral evil druids hate civilization and want to tear down every last wall. Now, what about today’s race?

I explained previously how gnomes are connected to the Fey and nature, so it should come as no surprise that some gnomes prefer the wilderness to civilization. Also, nature can offer gnomes those enriching experiences that gnomes need to ward of the Bleaching. Breathtaking natural vistas, for one: waterfalls, mountains, volcanoes, all sorts of places. And as druids level up (in-universe terms: advance in power, deepen their connection, discover new mysteries, etc), they gain the “wild shape” ability which allows them to turn into animals. There’s another source of experiences! Seriously, how amazing might it be to dive through the air as a hawk or swim through a coral reef as a fish? Plus, their “Gnome Magic” trait allows them to use speak with animals at least once per day, which is nice utility for a budding druid.

Elaxi Sandi

The courts of the fey do not claim gnomes, but some seem to still have a connection to the seasons. This is especially true of gnomes who follow the path of the wild priests. Elaxi believes her ancestors belonged to Winter, given her icy-blue skin and love of the cold. The first time she travelled inland and saw the great mountains, she was in awe. She heard the spirits of the peaks and valleys, dusted with snow even in the middle of summer, and knew it’s where she had to be. Now, she runs through the forests and snow with Taara, a beautiful white tiger, at her side.

Kanoa Reef-friend

The islands of the Haule Hoku archipelago are known for the vast coral reefs that dot the sea around them. Many of the pearls which wind up in the jewelry of the mainland come from these reefs, as do pieces of coral and unique spiraling shells. Also, due to some islands having little in the way of farmland, fishing is often the main source of food. But more than one reef has been ruined by greed, and Kanoa didn’t want that to happen again. He now travels among the islands, making sure people only take what they need and that they respect that which gives them life. The beauty of the reefs restore his spirit whenever he swims through them.

Rhun Radan

The city of Daingneach is the biggest in a hundred leagues, but it is not the best place to live. Everywhere feels cramped, the buildings for most people are poorly built and catch fire regularly, and their poor sewer system means disease is common. The dwarf-dominated merchants’ council don’t care as long as the profits keep coming, but some have had enough. Rhun has lived in the sewers for a good portion of his life, but the past few years have kept him in better shape than others. One day, he found a connection to a natural cave system with clean water and beautiful crystal formations. Unfortunately, while he became dedicated to keeping this sanctum of nature safe one of his friends gave the location to the council in exchange for coin. Now, Rhun plots to destroy the city and wipe it away in revenge for the haven they defiled.

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