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king-wilhelm · 4 months

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Annabeth thinking it's normal to prove your worth to earn love and affection and that at least with the gods, you know the deal upfront vs percy being horrified at the slightest implication of having to "earn" a parent's love, godly or otherwise and you just know everytime she mentions being valuable enough or worthy enough, this boy is internally banging his head because what the fuck.

Because Sally was so unconditional and open with her love that he's raging, for himself, for Annabeth, and all the demigod kids that grew up thinking having to fight to be noticed, respected and loved, was normal.

Because loyalty is Percy's fatal flaw and he doesn't ever give up on his friends. He's going to erase Annabeth's beliefs that love has to be earned, by choosing her, over and over, intentionally and unconditionally.

#Percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians #percy jackon and the olympians #annabeth chase #walker scobell #leah sava jeffries #pjo disney+#pjo tv series #pjo series #pjo tv show #Pjo Disney show

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number-onekidqueen · 2 months

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𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝

Part Two Part One

Luke Castellan x Apollo!fem!reader

Comforting angst

warnings: character death, depression, lots of crying.

Days passed, days since your ki- hang out with Luke.

Hang out? Who were you kidding? It was clear it wasn’t him.

But you’d laid yourself bare to him, been about to confess all your feelings and he had just shut you down and run away.

Of course you didn’t wanna talk about it in the morning.

The tragedy was he did.

And just when you were feeling better, and your conversations weren’t so awkward, fate tossed you to the ground again, as it often did. You still didn’t really believe it.

Cecilia, your cabin counsellor, your beloved older sister had died on the road to college. It seemed impossible.

Of course, they’d had a brief ceremony, a burning of a golden yellow shroud weaved with her own fingers. And then they’d appointed you as cabin counsellor, announced a bunch of new kids had arrived and everyone forgot.

It made you sick to think people would forget Cecilia. That the three Apollo kids your cabin had greeted would grow up without her and never know of her presence.

Obviously, your cabin was upset, but they didn’t make it so as Aphrodite always did. The sun keeps shining, and Apollo kids kept going, laughing, training, even if muffled sobs could be heard the first few nights. They never talked of her, and after the first week, she was a sad little scar that had scabbed.

It still hurt a little, but the memory was what hurt the most.

Except for you. She was still a mortal, lethal wound for you. And it was getting harder and harder to keep your composure and pretend everything was okay.

Shortly, it all cracked and spilled out from you. It hadn’t been anyone’s fault really. Chiron was just trying to be supportive to little Will, but when he praised enthusiastically that he was the best archer he’d scene for 300 years, tears seemed to burst from you.

Because that had been Cecilia’s title. She had been the best archer, training all the little ones supportively and making people gasp with the precision of her shots.

It seemed Chiron had already forgotten. Everyone had.

It was like losing her all over again.

No one saw the little sun cracking on the archery field. They just noticed you disappearing behind some clouds.

You didn’t pay attention to the stares and whiplash glances of some, as you ran back to your cabin with tears streaming, and your heart in your throat.

Didn’t notice as a tall brunette boy on the sword plains spotted you, dropped his sword immediately and with a shouted apology behind him began to sprint after you.

Your bed was warm and comforting, the covers swaddled around your shoulders in a safe cocoon as you sobbed your heart and soul onto your pillow.

Cecelia was dead. Dead. This is what you would deal with every day for the rest of your life, she was dead and she would be replaced and forgotten and no one would even know her and-

The door creaked open and immediately you stilled, pretending to be asleep.

“Y/N?” It was Luke.

Not the timing, you thought to yourself miserably.

“Y-yeah,” you tried for a sleepy yawn, but it came out cracked and pained. Ugh.

“You ok?” He asked quietly, and you heard his footsteps approach.

“Yeah, yeah. Just woke up.” But your voice was hollow and very much awake.

He sat softly at the edge of your bed, and for a while you were both still. Only your breath was audible. Then, tentatively and slowly, you began to feel his warm fingers slide through your hair. It was so comforting and lovely that you had to swallow down the wave of tears that surfaced.

“It’s okay, you know,” he murmured, your hair in glorious tangles around his knuckles, “to cry. You don’t have to pretend. Especially for me.”

“Yeah, I know,” you whispered back, “it’s just-“ you hesitated.

I love you.

I don’t want to burden you with all my stupid problems.

“You probably don’t want to talk about this to anyone, right? Me included.” He guessed, and he began to retract his fingers and you felt like screaming at how utterly wrong he was. “I’m sorry, I should give you space.”

“No, you don’t have to. You can stay here.” You tried not to beg, but you were inches from clinging onto him to stop his departure. He understood.

“Would you like me to stay?”

“Yes. Please.”

“Then here I’m staying. In your bed.” He reassured comfortingly, “I mean, on.”

His flustered stuttering made you smile weakly and turn to face him.

His whole face softened, lost all his fluster and stress when your eyes met, but you were too busy setting your head into his lap so you faced up at him to notice.

He traced your tear tracks, brushing any remaining ones away with his thumbs.

“I know the pain feels awful,” he said suddenly, “but if you ever feel bad, like you can’t breathe or you’re about to burst, don’t keep it in y/n, come find me. I’m always here for you, always.”

“Thank you.” You said near inaudibly.

“I hate seeing you cry,” he confessed, his forehead crinkling, “or being sad. It just hurts me. But I love making you feel better, I’d do anything in the world to make you happy, I promise.”

“Thank you.” You said louder this time, your cheeks beginning to heat up.

It was a peaceful few seconds you gazed at each other, smiling. Then you closed your eyes, comforted.

You felt warm hands lift your body, and your eyes fluttered open. But it was just Luke lying down beside you and repositioning yourself on his chest.

“Sorry,” he murmured, “just figured we might be here for a while.”

His arms encircled you, and even in your drunken state of misery, your heart rate sped up. You turned your head slightly, so you could hide your bashful grin in the orange folds of his shirt. His chest was warm, comforting, and you could feel every deep breath he took.

“Sorry,” you murmured, facing up once more, “your shirt’s probably going to be all soggy after this.”

“I don’t mind a soggy shirt if it makes you happy.” He breathed, and your heart was bursting from the love that statement invoked when you saw his eyes flicker. Your eyes. Your mouth.

Could he really-

Surely not-

Eyes. Mouth.

The air was electric, as if Zeus himself was in the cabin. The space was getting tighter and smaller and everything was so close and dizzy and what in the gods before you knew it you were nose to nose and you could feel his warm breath and he was leaning down to kiss you against the pillow.

It might’ve been the best kiss you ever had. With salt on your tongue, and sweetness from his lips, the tastes of all your emotions were combined, giving way to the most passionate and fantastic kiss you’d ever had. Your head was pressed to the pillow, and he was moving above you, warm, soft and pouring his heart out to you, the gateway his lips. It seemed every single ‘I love you’ either of you had ever been too afraid to say was expressed strongly now, each drop of attraction and love and feeling was encapsulated between the movement of your lips.

“I’m sorry I didn’t stay,” he breathed, against your lips, when you finally pulled apart, both of you panting, “I didn’t want to do anything while you were drunk. But of course I wanted to. I wanted you. I have for so long.”

“It’s okay. I have too,” and you laughed, all those emotions and secrets finally free. You were so giddy with joy! But Luke remained tense, nervous for a reason you couldn’t determine. You calmed down, scared it was all about to come crashing down.

“It’s- it’s not just that, y/n,” he paused, sitting up further away, eyes still looking profoundly into yours, “I love you. I love you, all of you, and you should know that to me you’ve never been a burden, only a miracle to have been with.”

Your breath was caught in your throat, blown away by his confession. You were expecting he might’ve been crushing on you? But loving you? You’d never dared to consider that as an option. And you were beyond thrilled.

“Now would be a great time to say anything,” he laughed nervously, fingers brushing over your shoulders restlessly. You immediately felt awful for keeping him waiting.

“I love you too.” You blurted, letting silence ensue. “You make me so happy every time you make a joke or take care of the new unclaimed kids. I’m just in shock.”

And then the pair of you were laughing together, foreheads pressed together before you were tangled in an embrace, that led to another heated kiss on your bed.

You knew soon other campers would arrive to see two head counselors kissing, but you couldn’t find it within yourself to care. In fact, while Luke’s like we’re on yours, you couldn’t seem to form any coherent thoughts at all.

In the back of your mind, you were still sobbing over Cecilia. Deeply, you knew you always would. Your heart would always be chipped in that way, the missing fragment forever in her fist as she wandered Elysium.

But you also knew how happy she would be to see you thriving, dating and loving Luke, a boy she had always suggested and approved of. She imagined her now, giggling in delight and grinning at what had transpired. And slowly, the pain began to lift.

Maybe a scar would be okay, as long as you loved and remembered it.

Most of all, you knew that for as long as you required a shoulder to make soggy, Luke would always be there to be your comfort person.

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ethannku · 2 years

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to everyone who’s like “aNnAbeTh hAs tO bE bLonDe!!!” here are blonde hairstyles for black women that i found on pinterest after five minutes of searching, so if you really want annabeth to be blonde it is not as difficult as you think!

#pjotv #leah sava jeffries #pjo adaptation #pjo disney show #pjo disney plus #hoo #annabeth chase #pjo #toa #black hair is so versatile so its ridiculous to me that people are like 'BUT NOW SHE'S NOT BOOK ACCURATE!!!!!!!!!' because she literally #she literally is?#black annabeth chase #ethan talks #percy jackson

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anotherpjofan · 2 years

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so im not here to hate on the cast (i literally love them, grover is somehow exactly as i pictured him in my head and leah would make a badass annabeth). but like since we're not sticking to the book accurate descriptions or whatever, does this mean that the pjo series is also gonna have a lot of changes from the og original pjo books?

I mean you probably won't know cos you're not rick either but i wanna hear your theory on it?

In my opinion I feel like in the beginning it would be very book accurate because they’ll be paranoid from the movie but I feel like after they have a couple of episodes they might start adding additional details, add minor plot points that weren’t in the books to keep people guessing yknow like maybe show a scene of Percy going on more side quests during the war etc. But by and large I feel like the overall plot line/ story arc will be book accurate no matter what cause that’s what most people want to see and it’s what worked with harry potter

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batcavescolony · 4 months

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Percy Jackson but Hestia has a cabin. that is where the unclaimed go because she goddess of home and family. Demigods get claimed faster because when they show up Hestia glares at her siblings, nieces and nephews untill they claim them.

#percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #percy pjo #disney #disney percy jackson #pjo #rick riordan #disney+#percy jackson tv show #percy jackson tv series #batcavescoloy watches the PJO tv show #batcavescolony watches

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ayo-edebiri · 4 months

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#Something something about Annabeth expecting help from her mother because she was always the perfect kid but getting sent to her own death and Percy expecting nothing because he doesn't believe in his dad and despite everything being saved from death by him

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somethingoriginal127 · 3 months

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these photos literally look like percabeth fan art. you know what i mean?? i fear they’re taking it. they’re so good at their jobs. everyone clap.

#pjo #percy jackson #annabeth chase #percabeth #percy jackson and the lightening theif #pjo tv show #pjo disney+#pjo series

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3amandimstillawake · 4 months

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while we're on the topic of talking about changes the pjo show made that i love, im glad they didn't push the whole Annabeth saying she and Percy *have* to be enemies because athena and Poseidon have beef. Instead she's just this cryptid autistic strategist 12 yr old who stalks Percy and pushes him into the water. She's like "hmm this white boy will perfectly serve my purpose and schemes" and she's so real for that

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shadowqueendiangelo · 4 months

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Grover: I know who stole the lightning bolt

Me, an omniscient being capable of foresight, prone to narration: he did not, actually, under any circumstances, know who stole the lightning bolt

#pjo #percy jackson #pjo disney+#pjo tv spoilers #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo tv show #pjo spoilers #grover underwood

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kermit-coded · 4 months

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percy and annabeth: *having a sweet bonding moment*

grover in the top bunk:

#soda speaks #pjo #pjo series #pjo tv show #pjo hoo toa #grover underwood #annabeth chase #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #pjo disney+

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bimyself06 · 3 months

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As much as love Will, I think we kinda forgot we're gonna meet two other sons of Apollo, get attached, only to loose both right after the other. That is of course if we get seasons 2-5.

So if we do get those seasons, who do you think will get casted for Lee Fletcher and Michael Yew?

#pjo #pjo disney show #i wished we had gotten nore on them #and that they hadn't been as brushed off as they were by quite a but of the fandom

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ethannku · 2 years

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me: hhdncnemdmekfirjsnqkcnma

my roommate: wtf is going on

me:

youtube

#pjo disney show #pjo adaptation #pjo #hoo #toa #ethan talks #percy jackson #annabeth chase #video #audio #Youtube

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anotherpjofan · 2 years

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Friendly reminder than if I hear anything bad about Aryan or Leah it is on sight. If you have any opinions on how they’re not “book accurate” keep those opinions to yourself because they’re kids and don’t deserve hate for something they can’t control.

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