#let's chase the sun

[thaliasthunder]

absolutely crying at the fact that nico, the ghost king, the lord of darkness, the terrifying prince of the underworld, let himself be bossied around by some texan guy in flip flops just bc he thought he was cute

#bro ur better than this put ur shit together 😭 #no wait #'ur better than this' actually he's not #very on brand of him to let himself be bossied by some boy he considers cute #😫 #nico di angelo #will solace #hoo #pjo #toa #solangelo #the sun and the star #rick riordan #percy jackson #annabeth chase #jason grace #piper mclean #leo valdez #reyna ramirez #hazel lavesque #riordanverse

[haunted-xander]

Something something kh2 Sora's outfit being primarily dark colors despite being associated with light and Riku's outfit being primarily light colors despite being associated with darkness

#something something riku letting himself be eclipsed by darkness (taking on ansem sods form + black coat) to preserve soras light from afar #only to cast it off and return to light (true form + lighter colored outfit) once hes reunited with sora #ALSO something something riku using a blindfold to shield himself from the light (sora/his feelings for sora) to ensure he remains in the da #rk #ALSO soras red (sunset-dawn-light) to rikus blue/purple (midnight-dusk-dark) #but they still both have traces of yellow (sun-stars-moon-union of day and night) #the sun chasing the moon but never fully catches up until the moon aligns itself with it- a solar eclipse #a union that takes both parties meeting halfway to achieve- a chase that ends when the target wants it to- connection and love and wanting #im getting off track my point is FOILS!!!!! OPPOSITES!!!!!! SHOWING CONNECTION THROUGH ASSOCIATIONS #brb im going insane #sora #riku #soriku #kingdom hearts #kingdom hearts 2 #kh #kh2 #xander rambles

[paper-star-ships]

Y’all ever had a crush on a character from a source you’ve never seen or is that just me

#usb.misc #it’s Loki for me rn #I do not know HOW this happened btw #I am not a marvel fan (Spider-Man is my ONLY exception to not really liking hero stuff) #I’ve seen like 1 marvel movie not counting the Spider-Man ones #when infinity war came out I let my mom and brother drag me to theaters because spider man was in it #I had NO CLUE what was going on but my skunk lay spider guy was there so I had a great time :) #anyway my life is falling apart and it feels very much like all the stuff I do to be happy use doesn’t make me happy all of the sudden #Like I’m loosing the joy ya know #So I’m gonna lean into this <3<3 #Time to watch some marvel movies I guess!!! #Then I’ll watch the Loki show somehow <3 (cough cough *puts on eyepatch* if ya know what I’m saying) #I’m just gonna get less sleep and chase the serotonin as best I can I think #Which means playing We Happy Few until the sun rises and chasing fictional crushes <3

[phoenix--flying]

okay but what was the reason for introducing Lee Fletcher. Especially if he isn't brought up in TSATS, because Rick could have easily just introduced Michael Yew in TLO as the Apollo counselor, so why introduce Lee, kill him, and then introduce Michael, kill him and then like...never bring them up again? They're both mentioned, Lee in the Sword of Hades(I think) when Percy mentions he'd come to terms with his death (do we even know if they were close btw 😭? did Percy talk to Lee once in BoTL?) and Michael is mentioned in HoH by Annabeth as someone who she could have saved in Manhattan. But, in ToA, the series that follows their father, they're not even mentioned? Apollo doesn't touch on the fact that two of his cabins counselors died in the span of two years. Will, Austin and Kayla don't even mention any of their older siblings. So like, what was the reason?

Michael makes a little bit of sense I suppose, he's introduced in the middle of an argument with Clarisse but at the end of the day Rick could have just said "Hey, this is Will Solace, he's the Apollo counselor" it's not like a literal child being head counselor is unusual, Annabeth is Athenas counselor in TLT when she's 12, it's implied that she was counselor prior to TLT too.

So what was the logic in introducing Lee and Michael just to kill them? Don't get me wrong, it makes for excellent angst material, but I'm very confused.

#percy jackon and the olympians #pjo #percy jackson #annabeth chase #the house of hades #the sword of hades #rick riordan #riordanverse #the sun and the star #honestly my guy what was the reason #rick please #let will solace snap 2023 #kayla knowles #austin lake #will solace #lee fletcher #michael yew #that one apollo kid that got dragged off by a hellhound on the bridge in the last olympian who never got a name #the other dead apollo kids #apollo cabin #the battle of the labyrinth #the last olympian #the battle of manhattan #camp Half-Blood #screaming crying throwing up

[thebeigewitch]

I love how for 2022 Tumblr's top 100 ships, Percabeth ranked 41st place

which "coincidentally" was the exact same rank Solangelo was in 2021

#coincidence? #i think not! #but im glad these ships capped top 50 both years #lets get them top 10 with the 2 new books coming next year! #pjo #percy jackson #annabeth chase #percabeth #solangelo #nico di angelo #will solace #percy jackon and the olympians #pjo hoo toa #pjo ships #tsats #the sun and the star #the chalice of the gods

[larissa-the-scribe]

Terrarium Lights, Pt. 2.5

Last time on Terrarium Lights: the boi is struggling with the reality of having a hole in his memories. Gail is struggling about whether or not she should tell him that he is, in fact, a ghost.

The ghost agreed to go with Gail to the cemetery the next afternoon.

"I think it might be good," he said. "I can see more places, and maybe something new will help. Somehow."

"And a good walk can be just the thing to clear your head," Gail offered as further reasoning.

It was the anniversary of her parents' death, and she was going to leave flowers on their graves, her uncle’s grave, and David’s grave.

When she had been younger, cemeteries had fascinated her. Now, with more sadness associated with them, her enthusiasm was tempered somewhat—and yet, despite that, she still quite liked them. They had character, and history, and she had friends there. Sometimes, she told Michael that she was scouting the place out, so she could be familiar with it when she ended up there herself.

She gathered an assortment of flowers from her garden (daffodils, drift roses, and gerbera daisies) and arranged them in bundles in a basket. There was no direct path to the cemetery, but she didn't mind. It was a lovely spring day, the sun was shining, and the wind brought hints of seasalt with it.

The lad followed along behind her, in one of his quieter moods. His hands were in his pockets, and he mutely observed the world around him with attentive eyes. Those didn't seem fully brown today, but he still seemed aware of what was going on around him.

As they went down the road, they passed an open space where, looking seaward, one could see the lighthouse lifted against the sky. The lad stopped. Noticing his absence from her side, Gail turned to find him focused on it intently.

"Is that the one you've been telling me about?"

"Yes. The coastline hereabouts has a lot of shoals and shallows and salt marshes, and pokes out into the sea some, so the lighthouse is there to guide the ships into harbor without them running foul of those, at the mouth of the bay. Some good spots for oysters, though. Not as good as further South or East, but you get a decent harvest."

He took the information in without comment, standing and staring with his hands in his pockets.

"Does it… perhaps remind you of anything?" Gail hazarded when he didn't move for another minute or so.

"I… I can't quite tell." He looked away, down at the ground, kicking a shoe against the ground. "There's something about it, that feels closer than the memories, but I don't know what that might be. Newer and older than all of it. And try as I might to make something of it, the piece that would make it make sense is missing."

Gail hummed sympathetically. "Maybe it will come to you as we walk? If not, we can visit it sometime later. If you're up to it, maybe today, after our visit to the church."

"I don't know if today," he said, squaring his shoulders. “I…I’m really still not sure about going new places. But I think… I might like to try going there. I don’t know when. But… I think I should. Someday."

"Very well then," Gail patted his shoulder as she led the way onward. "We should plan for it. Maybe in a couple of weeks. We can see how you’re feeling then."

He murmured something in agreement and trudged after her.

Past the salt marsh, up the road, into a forest of oaks and Spanish moss, then the church.

It was a small chapel, of wood, and whitewashed. Its steeple rose up to bear its cross, but not higher than the trees surrounding it. Gail had always found it charming—large enough for those who met there, with rooms to spend time together in fellowship, a carved cross on the wall behind the pulpit, a smell of wood and polish and old books, and simple but lovely stained glass windows. Certainly there were larger, grander chapels and churches deeper into Santa Juliana, but those were far away, and—to her mind—less pleasant. Besides, this was where her friends were, and Pastor Jeremiah was a good shepherd to his flock.

Before heading to the graveyard, Gail went inside the church to pray, sitting on one of the back pews. It was quiet, soothing, and cool after the trek through the woods. She prayed over her family—alive and dead—and their works in all their different places, for Mrs. Oberson and her growing sickness, for the lad, for wisdom in helping him, for her congregation and pastor.

It all took longer than she had planned, a calm, unhurried peace seeping into her as she sat and laid her people and her concerns before the Lord.

The lad sat beside her.

She didn't know if he was praying, too, or just waiting for her to finish. He seemed to sense something of her mood and the silence that lay unbroken in the sanctuary, and made no attempt to interrupt or hurry her, or even question her. Gail supposed he was likely to do so on the return journey.

On the seat beside them was a hymnbook, open to the beginning of "Rock of Ages." He seemed to be reading that. To Gail's surprise, when she looked back at him after her prayer time, she found that he had turned the page, and turned it back again, holding it gently as if prepared to scour both sides of it.

It was, as far as she could remember, the first time he had directly interacted with the physical world in a way that moved it.

He noticed her watching, and put the page back. "Is it time?" His voice was hushed, little more than a whisper.

She nodded, and picked up her basket of flowers.

#let it be known that my queue was playing a song about cemeteries as I posted this #(chasing the sun by sara bareilles) #inklingschallenge #inklings challenge 2023 #team lewis #genre: portal fantasy #theme: burial #theme: visiting the sick #story: finished #the santa juliana files #gail goffrey #ocs #writerblr #original characters #salt and light #original content #scribe does inklings

[shadwife]

I hate when stores have items locked up. I know people around here are thieves, but maybe it wouldn’t be so easy to steal if you weren’t operating your store on a skeleton crew and there was always somebody up front. Maybe you should simply invest in guards if theft is such a concern for you, instead of making me run around and look for the single person scheduled, so they can look for a key to unlock a case so I can buy fucking eye drops. Not even anything expensive. I hate CVS so much it’s unreal. I have half a mind to just shatter one of these cases next time I see them.

[warmthpdf]

his love breathes life into a heart that thought it could never experience tenderness and gentleness again. he fills the empty gaps that others left with a glow no one else can ever give me :(

#i havent been to the beach in 5+ years and he took me and we went to 4 arcades and got churros and ice cream #we ate fish and chips and chased off seagulls and kicked water at each other in the sea as the sun went down #he held me and we cried as the sun set and we listened to white ferrari and compared where we were to where we are #he's the love of my life he makes me feel like living is possible and that i can be someones and be me and be alive and love it #ive spent the whole summer thinking i hadnt done enough or changed enough or been enough #but he let me wear his shirt and we put our handprints in the sand and he took pictures of me and cried with me #and that feels like enough. it feels like everything actually #mine

[cjcroen1393]

More Pokémon protagonist headcanons. One more after this.

Rosa is manager of Join Avenue. She’s made it into a major money spinner.

Calem is Champion of the Kalos region. He is undoubtedly the most humble (and most fashionable) champion in history.

Yuki (Elio) is still the champion of Alola. He is also the first champion to technically be part of an evil team (though he only joined Team Skull after they went good).

Chase grew up to be the default male avatar of Pokémon Go. He joined Team Instinct while Trace joined Mystic. Elaine is in Team Valor.

Nora (Gloria) is the NEW undefeated champion of Galar. Leon is busy heading Macro Cosmos. Yes, Nora wears his cape sometimes.

#pokemon #trainer rosa #trainer calem #trainer elio #trainer chase #trainer gloria #pokemon black 2 and white 2 #pokemon x and y #pokemon sun and moon #pokemon let’s go pikachu and let’s go eevee #pokemon go #pokemon sword and shield #my art

[ravena-ohridska]

I was listening to music and this reminds me of Solangelo's book...

#the sun and the star #The sun and star book #The sun and the star Solangelo #The sun and the star Solangelo's book #Nico Di Angelo #Will Solace #Solangelo #Riordanverse #Tio Rick #Uncle Rick please let my boy enjoys life FOR Once #I WILL CHASE YOU IN YOUR DREAMS IF WILL SOLACE DOESN'T COMES BACK HEALTHY #AND NICO TOO OBVIOUSLY #No seriously I need them to be okay #Comfort character but WHAT COMFORT UHM #Achillean couple #Gay

[aetrnalis-a]

#–––– jellal ✧ the chains are broken but are you truly free? ˙ ˖ ✶ main #–––– jellal ✧ this freedom tastes like ashes ˙ ˖ ✶ v2 #–––– jellal ✧ standing in the ashes of who I used to be ˙ ˖ ✶ v3 #–––– jellal ✧ nobody said it was easy ˙ ˖ ✶ v4 #–––– jellal ✧ burning luck and chasing stars ˙ ˖ ✶ v5 #–––– jellal ✧ to the divine mischievous spark in you ˙ ˖ ✶ v6 #–––– jellal & erik ✧ i'm such a fool to pay this price ˙ ˖ ✶ cuelebres #–––– jellal & meredy ✧ you who opened suns in my heart˙ ˖ ✶ sensoriella #–––– jellal & ultear ✧ we were art but even the most beautiful paintings can burn ˙ ˖ ✶ timeshrouded #–––– jellal & sorano ✧ i’m the powder & you're the fuse / just add some friction ˙ ˖ ✶ seraphias #–––– jellal & mary ✧ carry on and let the good times roll ˙ ˖ ✶ killrate #–––– jellal & erza ✧ surrounded by the what if’s and the maybe’s ˙ ˖ ✶ ofsavior #–––– jellal & mirajane ✧ souls don’t speak‚ yet ours spoke fluently ˙ ˖ ✶ ofsavior #–––– jellal & siegrain ✧ we are unusual and tragic and alive ˙ ˖ ✶ conspiiratus #–––– jellal & mags ✧ you are my favorite what if ˙ ˖ ✶ datamerchant #–––– jellal & freed ✧ show me your thorns & i’ll show you hands ready to bleed ˙ ˖ ✶ diablescharmants #–––– jellal ✧ night sky is a wilderness; a desert of lamps with no owner˙ ˖ ✶ character studies #–––– jellal ✧ the night’s silent & raw divinity spills from the stars ˙ ˖ ✶ headcanon #–––– jellal ✧ the stars smiled & the sea rose like the pulse of our hearts˙ ˖ ✶ musing #–––– jellal ✧ stardust was his cloak and the constellations his crown ˙ ˖ ✶ aesthetics #–––– jellal ✧ answered questions ˙ ˖ ✶ #–––– ✧ eggscellent. Get it? It’s a good joke ˙ ˖ ✶ ooc #–––– ✧ meme ˙ ˖ ✶ #–––– jellal ✧ i’m the designer of my own catastrophy ˙ ˖ ✶ visage #–––– jellal ✧ heaven knows where we will go ˙ ˖ ✶ crime sorciere

[donghuamuqing]

Mid may new years resolution is to try and not care so much about everything

#my post #this isnt actually negative or anything its not shade #i just get so anxious for no reason #and i need to let go of things and not input myself into situations #get that beast out of a situation #prey animal mentality got hands i feel like a rat in a maze and the whole entire sun is behind me #chasing me very quickly!!

[deathshadowed]

Tags

#💀 ooc ⚡| out of bullets #💀 musings⚡| one bullet in the chamber is just enough #💀 wardrobe⚡| dressed to kill #💀 memes⚡| a different kind of russian roulette #💀 promo⚡| yet again an another wanted poster #💀 self promo⚡| killer for hire; or personal problem solver; however you fancy #💀 personality⚡| so empty yet wishing to be overfilled with emotion; keep chasing the adrenaline high #💀 crack⚡| .....was that cotton eye joe? #💀 stories⚡| when listening to others'; l already set my mind on becoming one of them #💀 dash commentary⚡| loud; drunk and horny; just like l expected #💀 aesthethic⚡| scorching desert sun; crawling scorpions; death lingering in the air #💀 skills⚡| l make it look easy #💀 about⚡| l wanted my name to be known. so l made myself one. #💀 answered⚡| nothing is certain except my bullet 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 hitting its target #💀 music⚡| dance with death #💀 suggestive⚡| loosened corset strings #💀 alright/encouraged to like and reblog⚡| don't let my myth fade #💀 nsfw⚡| shoot for the thrill #💀 desires ⚡| hint: not opium. #💀 shitpost⚡ | it's high noon motherfucker #🪦 hazbin/helluva verse ☠️ | l fear no evil; the shadows are mine. so is your life. #🐎horseman of the apocalypse verse ☠️ | oh death; the final note of the crescendo; after thy sisters ravaged grant mercy at last #⚡raia 🗡 | the duelist #⚔ rozália 🔥 | the general #🔥 cindy 🌌 | the phoenix #💀 headcanon⚡| keep your sins; no need to confess

[lorephobic]

i didnt get my dl ethubs thesis out in time for 3ls4 which is so sad but ive been so busy this week and i still dont even know how id want to organize my thoughts on the matter. but in the most deranged chronically online way possible, not writing up that post makes me feel like im going into the next season without closure from the last which i know is SO DUMB!!!! and yet

#im excited!!!!!!! for sure!!!!!!!! #but in like a nauseous anxious way #yo i wish my body could let me experience excitement without making me feel physically ill #anyway #i think part of that post idea bombing comes from being afraid of being embarrassingly sincere #while also not saying anything new #because really like. #weve all talked about etho clinging desperately to last life #and we’ve talked about how they both tried to ruin each others soulbounds si they could be together again #and weve talked extensively about how their inability to communicate will always keep them just out of reach of each other #like none of this is new #but have we talked about ethos grief in ll coming out as ‘i thought he would get a life back and we would be together’ #and how he titled the first dl episode ‘stuck together forever’ with bdubs on the thumbnail #as if its not exactly what he wanted and still wants #and have we talked about chasing wind? #i have seen all the things that are done under the sun #all of them are meaningless #a chasing after the wind #with impulse on the thumbnail #what are you chasing #what were you thinking when you said that you used to be good at these things #what are you fighting for #is it a happy marriage? #man.

[because-why-not-a-fnaf-blog-too]

Chapter 1 draft is going great, I am actually writing it, and at this point I’m just amusing myself as I come across some of the notes I left for the initial outline of the chapter:

Moon, chasing after mc into the daycare: hops onto security desk of daycare where the Mc has hidden and taps the desk above where the mc is teasingly. Moon then Proceeds to contort body and lean upside down with head upright to peek at mc and then proceeds to spider under the desk with great speed while righting his body and laughing lowly in delight as he corners the mc.

Mc, deciding to play dead/be asleep to let moon think he ‘won’ the chase: why are you like this?

Moon: brings mc to a corner to sleep but glitches out and mc has to run again

#fic ideas #unnamed fnaf sb fic #fnaf moon #moon likes more unsettling forms of chasing games #the mc/reader does not always approve #reader used to moon shadowing them at end of their shift #drafting ch 1 #sun has yet to appear #let me shout into the void here

[whereisthedamndaddymanual]

The Cook's wife: just a year ago he was barely walking. This year he's running riot

#look there's a 5/8 moor #he got his white grandma hair color though #and also it is thr universe just like telling me oh you're not done chasing little ones yet #the fucking weird story of the ceremony around the weapon #I end up letting my brand name accept charges from the state to have them drop it like it's hot #Moon((%))Sun #also shot out to the cosmic's psychic semse knowing the sesame street girl was getting overwhelmed #“she's coordinating her friends” #me: you would know about that.... pointing at U btw #no there is a certain parallel between you and that insane wizard though #maybe if you gad ears back then you might have spoken similar #her verbage is abstraction #I had to start venturing toward your half if the meme to see it fascinating #you my dear are the beat teacher to show me the way to please you #look how well you've already done *goes back between your thighs* #you kiss me and smell your musk all over me #I want to say: so we have shock and awr in this family abby: huh? me: ask one of them in like 5 years #so you're gonna have to be cool with weird families we are NOT normal #the true White family elevates resoect to street level between the men #him: niiiiiiga me: nigaaaaa #also me: when the fuck did you get knowledgeable about grappling also me: he is a qucik hand with that