#pjo dsmp au

[existosis]

ive fallen into the rabbit hole like a fool

A FOOL

(bg text mostly from achilles come down by gang of youths x)

#digital art #pjo #pjo au #dsmp #dsmp fanart #tommyinnit #ctommyinnit #ctommy #ctommy fanart #dsmp pjo #dsmp x pjo #im not saying his godly parents its plot okay #but wilburs classically apollo's kid #you should've expected it #honestly #achilles come down #art #artists on tumblr

[that-one-raccoon]

#skunk streak squad #mini comic #percy jackson #tommyinnit #claire nuñez #claudia #pjo #tales of arcadia #trollhunters #dsmp #dream smp #heroes of olympus #the dragon prince #hands are so hard to draw #my art #my au #that-one-raccoon’s art

[maple-leifarts]

TRIALS OF APOLLO I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!

#maple says some words #for context im on the tyrants tomb rn and omfg i love this series why does nobody like it #like yea i know pjo and hoo are good but TOA?????? GRAHH #i desperately want to make a dsmp au of it where meg is tommy and apollo is ranboo oh my goddddd #tubbo would be grover UnU #and the triumverate would be the dteam oughh #emmie and jo being emerald duo…..fuck……. #percy jackson #trials of apollo #toa

[screechingsandwichhologram]

going from cube men revolution fandom to real life revolution fandom .

i hate my brain

#i am not leaving dsmp but like. it's not at the front front of my brain rn #not that the miku binder thomas jefferson fandom is any better #i'll be reading a fic and then suddenly go “these are the real founding fathers of our country and they all suck” #and the worst part is that my brain Loves crossovers #so that means i have catboy alexander hamilton rattling around in my brain (lion / cat hybrid) (per mcyt au) #i miss when i liked pjo. that was a normal fandom

[daisitynook]

i constantly ponder why there is no good dsmp pjo au fan fics do i have to man up i don’t even watch the dsmp anymore and haven’t indulged in pjo in a while but my god i want them tg rn

#pjo au #dsmp #dsmp fusions #i want them #fanfiction #i just need like a good fic for it #also george isn’t a child of aphrodite #stop that #karl maybe #techno is athena’s bb idc i miss him #tommy would be a poseidon kid hello he just is percy jackson #tubbo unpopular opinion maybe an athena kid #wilbur is an apollo kid idc if it’s basic it’s the truth #dream athena kid eat my ass #sapnap ik hephaestus but like ares dare i say dionysus #ranboo is hecate or hear me out team nyx #niki is the the child of iris ong #quackity giving real nemisis vibes #schlatt is always seen as dionysus and i hate to say it but god it’s true #i’m a dionysus bb so this physically hurts #foolish is a zeus kid he’s just silly attractive and dumb #bad phil and like puffy would all be like actual gods idk which ones tho #this is so invigorating to me

[gremmlepunk]

Dream SMP Camp Half-Blood AU!

Long post:

So, after the passing of Percy Chase-Jackson, the gods have slowed down and decided to leave the mortals alone. The Percy Pact was created between the gods to stop their relations with mortals in respect to his final wishes (which were, “please stop making kids to solve your problems for you”.) However, the gods are stupid, so here are their few but mighty kids!

Cabin One (Zeus):

Foolish,  Hbomb

Cabin Two (Hera):

Tribute (no one in it)

Cabin Three (Poseidon):

Sally (yes the fish)

Cabin Four (Demeter):

Ponk

Cabin Five (Ares):

Dream, Jack Manifold

Cabin Six (Athena):

Awesam, Techno

Cabin Seven (Apollo):

Fundy, Wilbur

Cabin Eight (Artemis):

Tribute

Cabin Nine (Hephaestus): 

Callahan, Sapnap, Tubbo, Niki (councilor)

Cabin Ten (Aphrodite):

Karl Jacobs, Ranboo

Cabin Eleven (Hermes):

ConnorEatsPants, Eret, Seepeekay, Skeppy, Tommy, Phil (councilor)

Cabin Twelve (Dionysus):

Schlatt (councilor)

Cabin Thirteen (Hades):

Badboyhalo, Eryn

Cabin Fourteen (Iris):

Puffy (councilor), Emmett (Ghostbur)

Cabin Fifteen (Hypnos):

George

Cabin Sixteen (Nemesis):

Tribute 

Cabin Seventeen (Nike):

Boomer, Michealmcchill, Punz, Purpled

Cabin Eighteen (Hebe):

Antfrost, LazarBeam, Tina 

Cabin Nineteen (Tyche):

Quackity

Cabin Twenty (Hecate):

Tribute 

Cabin Twenty-one (Persephone):

Hannahxxrose

Saytrs: Minx, Aimsey, Corpse, Micheal (baby :3)

Nymphs: Drista and Dream XD (and all the other Dream but differents)

Bipedal Slime Monster: Charlie 

#Dream smp camp half blood au #Dsmp pjo au #dream smp #dsmp #Dsmp chb au #c!dsmp

[neonwriting]

Creators in a Fanfiction?

I'm considering to add some amazing contributors from the community into my pjo au fanfic, such as WolfytheWitch and SADist as Apollo campers, or Derivakat and Kanaya as Nymphs. If anyone has any ideas on where or how I should include them: Please send them in!

#sad ist #wolfythewitch #derivakat #kanaya #mcyt #ao3 author #fanfic #pjo au #dsmp

[margueritte-not-margaret]

Ok so hear me out, pjo characters as dsmp characters

So, weird concept. But I just needed to mash two of my major interests together!

BTW I used more of the book descriptions instead of the actors as Walter is literally just Tommy, and I'm curious to see what characterization gets changed in the show.

But once the show comes out I might redo this.

Please don't take this as me being racist in any way, I don't care what the physicall attributes of the actors are, I just want to see if they capture the spirit of their characters well.

#marg's pjo as dsmp au #*holds up* thing I did #Fanart #PJO AU #dream smp #riordanverse #percy jackson #annabeth chase #grover underwood #digital art #Flats

[nauticalynx]

thinkin about my pj au and bbh being an incarnation of some ancient spirit,,, thatd be awesome actually

#thinkin maybe a personification of erebus (darkness) #or an incarnation of dolos (trickery) #i speak #my stuff #dsmp #bbh #pjo au

[sillylilzebra]

consider: c!quackity aphrodite

AHHH THE BRAINROT IS REALL I WANNA WRITE A WHOLE BOOK ON DSMP BUT PJO UNIVERSE NOWWWWW IF ONLY MY MOTIVATION WOULD GET ME TO GET OUT OF BED 😭😭

#dsmp au #pjo au

[reesiereads]

Am I still interested in DSMP? Not really.

Do I still think about the DSMP PJO AU? Yes. Absolutely.

#reesie rambles #dsmp pjo au

[cgogs]

Oneshot #1 - Nothing / dsmp pjo au (c!dnf) 2k

this is a little bit of an experiment to see if i like writing this pjo dsmp au, and if people like reading it. its super short, but i wanted to get out a little bit of writing to see if i was into it. if i like it i'll start working on more :] so basically feedback is APPRECIATED

“You’re awake.”  “How could you tell?” “I can always tell. Idiot.”

“You’re awake.” 

Dream blinks. The bottom of the top bunk comes into focus in all its wooden glory. He’d been staring at a blur for the past half hour, desperately trying to stay awake. 

“Dream?”

Okay, that really is George talking, and not some sleep deprived delusion. George’s head peeks over the side of the bunk facing the window, moonlight eclipsed by his hair. He can barely see his features, but he knows exactly the look George is giving him. Something between judgmental and concerned. 

“How could you tell?” Dream whispers back. 

“I can always tell. Idiot.”

George likes to tease him for sleeping like a corpse, hands laced together over his stomach. Dream moves his hands to his sides before George gets the chance to mention it.

“D’you want me to do the thing?”

“No.” The last time he let George use his sleep magic, he had a nightmare worse than the ones he was running from in the first place.

“I’ve gotten better at it!” George promises, sounding a tad desperate. “Let me try.”

Some of their cabin mates begin to shuffle in their sleep. There’s a quiet, ‘shut up’ thrown their way, sounding a little bit like Tommy. Probably Tommy.

Dream lowers his voice further. “I’m going for a walk.”

There’s a pause. But it doesn’t seem like he hates the idea. “We’ll get in trouble.”

Dream sits up, swiveling his head around the room to see if anyone’s paying attention. From the back, he can see everyone sound asleep in their beds. When George was claimed, the Hermes cabin elected to put George in the very back corner of the room. The general sentiment seemed to be that they were afraid of George emanating some kind of sleep stink or something. George seemed sad being ostracized, which was understandable.

It was easy for Dream to swap with his new bunkmate, which delighted the boy. George had said he was only pulling long faces because he wasn’t able to bunk with his best friend anymore, which. Dream had no particular emotional reaction to. Please trust him on this.

(Later, Hypnos would claim more sons, and the Hermes cabin would get over it, and Dream will just have to seethe in silence.)

With the coast clear, he stands carefully.

“Mr. D is going to turn you into a tree.” George rolls to the other side of the bed to watch, glaring at him through the wood railing. 

“Come with me.” 

“What? I don’t want to get in trouble. Can’t you just lay back down?”

Dream holds out his hand, reaching up. “Just trust me.”

He’s aware that it isn’t exactly a convincing argument. George tentatively takes his hand, anyway. His hands are soft like they haven’t worked a day in their lives, which might be a little true. But they’re only kids, so time will tell.

George keeps hold of his hand even as he climbs down the ladder. It makes Dream sort of feel like, a knight or something.

“You’re, like, my princess.” Stupid thing to say. Whatever, he already said it, and George is already trying not to laugh so he doesn’t wake everyone up. He holds his breath through a snort, which makes a silly noise, which makes Dream struggle not to laugh as well. Domino effect of stupidity.

Dream tries to communicate with his hands that they could be careful of the creaks in the floor, which he’s previously memorized. George sleepily nods his head like he understands, still smiling dumbly, and immediately steps on one of the loose boards, letting out a very long and tedious creak. 

Okay, fine. If any of the kids in the cabin snitch, they’ll know they aren’t truly Hermes’ child, and the unclaimed ones can cross him off their list.

Outside, the air is warm and perfect, like it always is. Or should be, anyway. George’s hand is cold.

“Okay, so, where are we going?”

Dream points up to the roof, and George’s expression sours. 

“You didn’t say anything about climbing.”

“Well, I’m not gonna take you to the woods if you can’t be quiet.”

“Is that where you go? Won’t nymphs catch you?”

“We’re the babies, they think we’re cute. They just tell me to go back.”

“We’re twelve, not babies.”

“Yeah? Then get climbing.”

George stomps the ground petulantly, but doesn’t go back inside. Dream has to let go of his hand to show him how to climb up. The breeze sifts through his hair gently, the cool air clings to his skin. He’s made this climb a few times, not that it’s hard. But he can hear his friend groaning with every new foothold he has to take.

It’s a big cabin, it’s got to hold a lot of kids. He pities the kids who have to sleep in the top rungs, they have to climb up and down at least two ladders to get in and out of bed. Maybe the ones on top are, like, the strong half-bloods. Ares and Hephaestus and stuff.

Dream pulls himself up on top of the roof with ease. 

“Not so hard.” Dream gloats, smiling at George still struggling on the last edge. 

“Help?” George frowns pitifully, voice small and winded. He holds out his hand. “Please?”

Dream takes his hand and pulls him up. “I’ve gotcha.”

He wobbles a bit on his feet, but steadies. George is only in his pajamas, his own sacred artifact. Sometimes he’s seen him walking around camp in his pajama bottoms. There’s only two beads on his necklace, opposed to Dream’s six. He thinks he’ll have to turn his necklace into a bracelet and get a new one pretty soon. 

“I’m so tired.” George whispers, rubbing his eyes with force.

“You’re always so tired. Do you mean it this time?”

George moans grumpily. He’s standing like he’s waiting for Dream to tell him what to do. So he does. 

Dream takes his hand and guides him to lay down on one of the flat parts of the roof, above a protruding window. The wood is old and creaky, and tomorrow Sapnap (who sleeps at the top of Cabin 11, though Dream thinks it's pretty obvious who his godly parent is) will tell Dream to stop going up there in the middle of the night for what is probably the tenth time.

Together, they look at the night sky. There's few clouds, like always, and somehow all of the world’s constellations are clear. Like New York isn’t right next door.

That one is Andromeda, next to Cassiopeia. He learned that in class the other day. “Class” used loosely– they try hard to have stuff for kids to do around here. 

“Is this what you do?”

Dream looks at him. “Hm?”

“Like. When you leave your bunk you just come up here? When you don’t go to the woods.”

“Yeah. I like the silence.”

“Hm.”

There’s a long pause. Then, George asks another question, sounding even more sleepy than before. Something unnatural tugs at Dream’s eyelids when George comes near. 

“Did your nightmares come back?” His voice is quiet, so quiet, so not even the sky may hear. 

Dream didn’t want to say as much in front of so many people. Even if they were asleep. He nods. “Let me help.” George pokes his shoulder. 

“I’m scared!” Dream laughs quietly, “You did a terrible job last time.”

“Okay, whatever, I’ve been practicing.” George says, accent really peeking through. His mother is from Oxford, if he’s remembering correctly. Work visa. Not that Dream really understands what that means. He just understands George sounds very British, and it’s fun.

“Really? And who have you been practicing on.”

“Sam.” George seems rather proud of himself. “Sam, and it was good and I did good. So you should let me help.”

“Oh.” Dream really thought he’d catch him in a lie. “What does Sam even dream about?”

George rubs his eyes, moaning in thought. Which is a strange way to describe it, but that’s what George does. He rolls away, attempting to yawn away from him. He’s been trying not to yawn near people. It’s cute, but doesn’t make much of a difference. Dream yawns, despite his best efforts. George rolls back when he’s through. 

“Sheep.” Is all he says. He leans his head on Dream’s shoulder. “Let me help.” “Why are you so adamant?”

“Because it’s, like, the only thing I can even do. Everyone can like, make cool plants or be super smart. I just sleep.” George hesitates, but follows through. “And I like you. You’re my best friend.”

Dream’s heart swells, enough to melt his apprehension. Or, maybe it’s the desperation that comes with sleep deprivation. It occurs to him he never changed out of his jeans. 

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Do it.”

“You’re scared?” George looks up. His eyes are the kind of blue you see in the scariest parts of the ocean. The color of trenches that touch the center of the Earth. “Don’t be scared. You’ll wake up no matter what.”

“I wasn’t scared of that, but, I guess now I am?” It’s hard to keep eye contact. Something about the sleepy glaze of George’s eyes makes Dream’s soul want to give up. Whatever that means, he’s not sure.

“Sorry. It comforts me to think about.” George holds his arm gently. “You have to look at me. Remember?”

Truthfully, he didn’t. He doesn’t remember anything about how George lulled him to sleep. But he follows his instruction, and soon enough he can feel darkness creeping in all around him. It feels like having the biggest, heaviest quilt gently laid over him. It feels like getting dragged underwater. The sound of the wind in the trees melts into pure silence.

He’s vaguely aware of the sound of a yawn, his or George’s, he’s not sure. And then there was nothing at all.

For the first time in weeks, he doesn’t dream. No nightmares about green fire and the earth swallowing him whole. No death, no inevitable fates and failures he can’t avoid. Just, cold nothing.

He’s woken up by someone poking his cheek. He’s slow on the uptake, which is unlike him, but it’s so early in the morning some of the sleep lingers like a shroud. It’s a nymph. She’s not very happy. You can’t keep doing this. 

And when George is asleep, he’s really asleep. And using magic tuckers him out– he’s only just started trying to use it. There’s like, a meter he’ll have to level up. At least that’s what George said. 

Bottom line, he’s hard enough to wake up when he hasn’t exhausted himself. Dream is tasked with the impossible job of carrying George back down and into bed. 

It’s a good thing he weighs nothing. 

#pjo dsmp #c!dnf #my writing

[ep2nd]

The MCYT PJO AU

Dsmp. Empires smp. Hermitcraft. Pirates smp. Rats smp. Earthsmp. Origins smp. Traffic smp. Evo smp. Mcyt. Etc.

I'd like to thank Dino from Discord for helping me through this, they were an amazing help and couldn't have done it without them.

Also Chaos from Discord who gave me ideas! She's here on tumblr too

Be aware I probably missed someone OR you may have another idea for someone else, if do please send an ask or reblog would love to hear yalls thoughts

Now without further adu- MCYT PJ AU

Poseidon

Lizzie

Zeus

Foolish

Sparklez

Hades

Joe

Ares

Techno

Pearl

Gem

Reddoons

Bek

Welsknight

Pigical

Boffy

Muka

Athena

Etho

False

Impulse

Puffy

Tapl

Xisuma

Eloise

Sniff

Quig

Pete

Aphrodite

Scar

Joey

Eret

Keralis

Skeppy

Netty

Hephaestus

Mumbo

Fwhip

Tango

Sam

Doc

Iskall

TFC

Zee

Hermes

Grian

Tommy

Sneeg

Cub

Fundy

Michael

Punz

Purpled

Taurtis

Demeter

Stress

Hannah

Katherine

Lani

Tubbo

Acho

Apo

Ant

Mika

Apollo

CPK

Hbomb

Olive

Owen

Ren

Wilbur

Lyrrah

Pix

Fit

Dionysus

Schlatt

Beau

Ninja

Oli

Hypnos

George

Hypno

Bdubs

Nike

Dream

Drista

Sapnap

Jevin

Vik

Lazarbeam

Hecate

Alyssa

Lauren

Shubble

Beef

Aphmau

Iris

Sausage

Scott

Wisp

Deo

Nemesis

Jack

Niki

Eryn

Notus

Couriway

Melinoe

Bertha

TomaHawk

Phobos

Xornoth

Asclepius

Ponk

Kymopoleia

XB

Prismarina

Janus

Ranboo

Aimsey

Tyche

Quackity

Aeolus

Martyn

Philza

Tina

SloyXP

Thanatos

Kristin

Morpheus

Karl

Boreas

Illumina

Zephyros

Connor

Hebe

Skizz

Big B

Boomer

Guqqie

Deimos

BBH

HellsKnight

Macaria

Cleo

Eris

Evil X(Alex)

Jimmy

Krow

Oracle

Callahan

#dsmp #hermitcraft #hermitcraft recap #empires smp #origins smp #MCYT PJ AU #afterlife smp #pirates smp #rats smp #outsiders smp #traffic smp #evo smp #earthsmp #mcyt #i think thats all??? #if you think im listing every person ya crazy #im so doen #definitely missed someone #would love to hear any thoughts

[hadesthecoolone]

So have you seen those vigilante aus in mha(and Dsmp but we will not get into that)? why no other fandom has them?Like, just imagine how awesome it would be to see a hoo/pjo vigilante au

...

Now I'm tempted to actually make a hoo/pjo au >:(

#hoo au #hoo #pjo #percy jackson #leo valdez #nico di angelo #annabeth chase #jason grace #piper mclean #frank zhang #hazel levesque

[greychaos0]

Intro!

My names Grey, im the host of our system but ill mostly be posting about me.

Bodily we are 18, almost 19. But im 17/ageless.

I go by any pronouns

Im PanAroAce, and polyamorus.

Im taken by one though, and not looking.

Back in my old life, i was a god, the god of death and magic, to be specific.

Im obessed with the life seires, hermitcraft, scrian, grumbo, Ranchers, pjo, bad boys, smallidarty, and fnaf.

My pjo roleplay account is @hazel-is-confused, @amy-child-of-aphrodite and @stella-blaze

My life seires roleplay account is @gri-ask

writing blog is @ideas-and-shi

I run a Facebook page called "the gendefluid chaos system"

My main facebook is "Greyson amethyst "

I love making aus and stuff.

I have bad depression and anxiety. I sometimes vent here so dont worry. Got bpd and did/osdd, adhd, Autism. (were not a endo system, we are a Truamagenic system).

Dni-

dsmp fan

willowgenic "systems"

if you think "mcyt = dsmp"

sam gladiator fans

Fake claimers

#did system #osdd system #system stuff #genderfluid chaos system #pjo books #grianmc

[gremmlepunk]

I have a fic in the works and Im calling it

God-Tier Road-trip

Ok so Camp Half Blood AU. Here’s the premise:

Tommy is a newcomer at Camp Half Blood, and his first night he decides to explore. Queue him finding Techno The Oracle Blade™️ in the woods prophecy-ing and tells Councilor Phil. Phil assembles a small group to fulfill it, as you do:

Techno Blade

He/him, Son of Athena, The Oracle

14 of his 16 years of life were spent at camp. He lives at camp. Super chill and strategic, battle axe main but not too shabby with a bow.

Wilbur Soot

He/him, Son of Apollo

10 of his 16 years of life were spent at camp. He lives at camp. Completely chaotic but super diplomatic, bow main, can sense prophecies before they happen.

Tubbo Underscore

He/him, Son of Hephaestus

8 of 15 years spent at camp. He lives at camp. Friendly and wholesome but entirely intimidating, long sword main and also FIRE

Sally Sospechosa

She/he/they, Child of Poseidon

4 of 16 years spent at camp. Only spends summers at camp. Absolute thembo, spear main but knocked out three dudes with a soup thermos once.

Aimsey TeeVee

Any pronouns, Saytr (I couldn’t get the ears lol)

Born at camp, 19 in saytr years. Lives at camp. Goofy and wholesome but takes no crap, panflute main.

Ranboo Beloved

They/he, Child of Aphrodite

9 of 15 years spent at camp. Only spends summers at camp. Anxiety overlord and really funny, B A T T L E A X E.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

But you know who doesn’t get invited on the quest?

None other then

Tommy Innit

He/him, Son of Hermes

1st day at camp out of 14 years. Lives at camp from now on. Chaotic, funny, loud, and more then a little mad about not being invited along.

Credits to Potato Lord for the Picrews!!

So yeah, if you want to find out what happens, stayed tuned, because i will probably post the first chapter here sometime soon!! I’ve been working on this for a bit, so i hope yall enjoy!!

#Gremmlepunks God-Tier Road Trip AU #dream smp #Dsmp #dsmp au #dsmp pjo au #C!sbi and co #C!sbi #sbi and co au #sbi au #c!tommy au #C!techno au #C!wilbur au #Sally the salmon au #C!tubbo au #C!ranboo au #C!aimsey au #in honor of technoblade #and his Greek Mythos nerdiness that got me back into pjo