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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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I think at this point, this is a necessity
It would be so cool if the pjo series opens with Percy being 18, looking bloody and beaten up and with his golden sword next to him on a table, practically shimmering from all the monster dust. Then “I was just a kid” plays in the background as he looks up and stares dead on at the camera
“Look I didn’t want to be a half blood.”
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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Snowflake: *lands on Remus’ hand*
Remus: Oh, look how prettyyy.
Snowflake: *melts*
Remus: Everything is garbage. Never love anything.
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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Wayward Son
*Talking about keeping Simon in the room in the vampire hotel*
Baz: Next time spell him to the bed! Use a stay put.
Penelope: Keep your sexual habits to yourself, Basil.
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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“If somebody had been waiting for Percy when he first woke up. If they’d convinced Percy that his name was Bob and he was a friend of the titans and the giants. Would Percy have believed it?”
Is there a fic about this, cuz if not there really should be. Just another way we could get a Dark!Percy
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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History? more like his story 🤯
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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“The war became the knowledge that life can strip you raw, that some holes are never filled, some gaps not chinked, some chill winds relentless in their pitch and yowl.”
- Medicine Walk by Richard Wagamese
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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“His father became the scratch of a pencil nub on paper in the wavered light of a candle. He became the faraway look in his mother’s eyes as she wrote, staring into the candle flame for minutes at a time. He became the long act of waiting.”
- Medicine Walk by Richard Wagamese
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crowleyssakesnow · 2 years
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Grover’s story is the epitome of the “my dad went out for milk 5 years ago”.
from the musical campfire song:
He went for a hike to explore new frontiers and no one has seen him for thousands of years
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Then you’ll have your soul back and you can die whenever you want.
— Penelope Bunce, Any Way the Wind Blows
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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But to kiss and be kissed. To be wanted. That’s a different thing from love. And maybe, maybe if she tried, they could have something. Not everything, but something.
— One Last Stop (pg. 210)
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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I can love you and and want you and still not want that life.
— Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Red, White, and Royal Blue but from June’s perspective.
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Nora: Alex you’re bisexual.
Alex: but… am I?
Nora: I can’t tell you that, you have to figure this out on you’re own.
Alex: We’ll, guess I’m straight then… unless you think I’m bi ?
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Truth disappears with history and gossip tells us in the end nothing of personal relationships.
— Running in the Family by Michael Ondaatje
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Which was simply the rudest, most accurate thing she’d ever said to me.
— Darcy Phillips, Perfect on Paper
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Don’t blame me, I’m not the one who murdered cupid.
— Darcy Phillips, Perfect on Paper
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crowleyssakesnow · 3 years
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Percy: I am the son of Posideon; fear me!
Percy: *aggressively blows bubbles in his milk through a straw*
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