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autism-alley · 4 months

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ok full immediate finale thoughts!!! spoilers for everything below!!

LUKE NARRATION???? SAYING PERCY’S FIRST LINE??? YES HELL YES THE PARALLEL

FINALLY PERCY VS LUKE SWORD FIGHT TRAINING BETTER LATE THAN NEVER I GUESS

ok??? liking it so far

nvm not liking the kronos part and how he just Knows so earlyyyy

walker’s angry face is GOOD

god blood is gold!! glad they included that

ok dialogue feeling a little clunky again

why is hades’ helm bronze i thought it would be stygian iron like nico’s sword (edit: it’s not i looked it up)

don’t like that we’re just back at montauk and the police/press don’t show up which is like. what’s the point of making him a suspected domestic terrorist and national fugitive if it’s not relevant to this fight?? and it doesn’t play a role in how the trio gets home by percy making sad puppy eyes on national television as a way for the story to show percy’s cunning and grudge against gabe, and by cutting the flight back to new york there’s no sense of dread as percy takes the journey to olympus. i get they couldn’t have him fly if they changed the deadline being passed but like… maybe!! they shouldn’t have changed it. in the books it’s clear percy will be SMITED if the deadline passes and the bolt isn’t returned. IMMEDIATELY. he should already be dead. instead of in the books being shown zeus’ barely contained wrath, yet we. nothing. zeus’ first action is promised to be smiting percy and then nature will go to war with itself and i’m Not Getting The Impression At All that is happening. the radio says the weather is extreme and earthquakes are being used to break up storms but we aren’t seeing any of that. the sky is only partly cloudy here, you would think if nature is tearing itself apart it would be everywhere and very extreme. the book tells us it would be the apocalypse

lmao mrs dodds reappearance let’s see where this goes

they made her way nicer here lmao but i don’t hate it

yes!!! annabeth giving him her necklace for luck i love

those r pretty weak storm clouds like we’re finally getting some clouds and they’re just weak as hell. what happened to the sky being black. they’re so light and sparse. i had to rewind to see the lightning they so don’t look like storm clouds. and i know if they completely covered everything we wouldn’t see the establishing shot of the empire state building but maybe pick a different one. instead of a top down, we look up, feeling small in the shadow of the gods, as storm clouds swirl around the empire state building, obscuring the top, storms obscuring olympus itself as it is plunged into war

“i don’t have an appointment” lmao

“annabeth is afraid of spiders” just stated. once again telling not showing. but i LOVE the analogy about big things squishing small, scary things. i love it a lot that was rly good

hilarious that percy’s necklace’s cord is so thick compared to luke and annabeth’s like it highlights how empty it is

idk how i feel abt olympus. it’s grand, as it should be, and i presume empty bc of the war (but like. Everyone is gone? nobody… stays to fight? or people who don’t fight but olymous is their home? they all leave? they all leave their home? would all the demigods leave chb? no?? the books literally show the demigods prepare for war towards the end of the series?), it feels ancient as it should, but idk if it feels… godly? divine? like it should be radiating. i’m not getting paradise vibes but i can try to justify it to myself with the war

OF COURSE HE IS?????? (reading this back idk what this references lmao?)

zeus does not feel asshole enough. i love lance reddick. rly i do. i am heartbroken he is gone. i would never have cast him as zeus.

still hate the kronos thing

“i surrender” regardless of my feelings abt the show or this scene or the implications this has this does still make me emotional

bitch he’s one 2 talk lmaooo LMAO AND POSEIDON SAID AS SUCH

enjoying the greek idk how accurate it is will have 2 ask bestie but we love seeing the greek gods speak greek of course

“obedience doesn’t come naturally to you” “no. sir” LMAOO IDK IF I WROTE THAT DOWN RIGHT BUT THAT WAS KINDA FUNNY

“the sea does not like to be restrained” YES!!

…sally taught him ancient greek? hm. idk. they’re erasing the way percy knew so little abt the mythical, percy and annabeth’s dynamic in the book is he’s out of his element in the mythical world and she’s out of her element in the mortal world. they need each other. this annabeth is very clueless abt the mortal world’s culture, but this percy just knows so much abt the mythical world, i am not getting the impression they need each other

“do you ever dream about mom?” killed me. im dead. im six feet deep im gone. the rest of these notes will be written from the great beyond

oh ok i guess the pearl works for that too?

thalia tree looking kinda wimpy ngl. why is it so. skinny and like skinny all of a sudden in its trunk and its branches so thin. they should be full and lush THIS is the magical tree protecting camp’s borders? created by zeus to preserve his daughter??

stoll brothers?? maybe? idk? two kids of a similar age who could be brothers, mistaken for twins, even, seen for like half a second?? i’m leaping already

THE HUG

oh so excited for this scene let’s gooo luke and percy yes yes yes my excitement for this was so much my mom got annoyed lmaooo

ARE THOSE TEARS IN LUKES EYES

RECRUIT??? OKAYYY THIS IS INTERESTING!!! IT GOES BAD SO HE PULLS OUT THE SCORPION??

also you’re trying to recruit him after you tried to kill him by sending him into tartarus?? lmao?

BACKBITER??? IS IT HALF AND HALF?? IDK I CANT TELL?? BACKBITER??

ok yea backbiter. miss luke’s introduction of it in the book tho. how its deadly to the moral and the mythical

loving the ambiance of the fireworks through the trees omg

“i met your dad” being the thing that sets luke over the edge yes yes yes this fight isn’t Incredible but the fight scenes in this episode are LEAGUES BETTER THAN THE PREVIOUS EPISODES

mixed feelings abt annabeth being there. i like that she got to hear luke’s betrayal first hand and obviously i like her defending percy but her being so hesitant abt luke is so important to the series. she had no hesitation at all. :/

also miss the scorpion. i do miss the premeditated attempted murder

we’re skipping all of percy’s stay at chb? :(( makes me so sad. but peep the new bead. wish we got more focus on that instead of it just being there we just breezed past percy’s summer at camp :(

“you are a leader in the eyes of your follow half bloods” no. No. NO. not until after the titan’s curse does percy step into the leader’s role STOP RUSHING THINGS, DAM(N).

OH WE JUST SKIPPED OVER ANNABETH DECIDING TO GO HOME?? WHAT ABT HER AND PERCY TALKING ABT IT?? WHAT HE SAYS IS WHAT MAKES HER SERIOUSLY CONSIDER IT RIGHT?? i can’t remember if the train scene was supposed to be that scene but what the hell

ALSO ANNABETHS HAIR YESSS I LOVE HER TO DEATH THATS MY GIRL!!!!! SHE LOOKS SO GOOD

GROVERS SEARCHERS LICENSE

SEARCHING THE SEAS YES THAT MAKES SENSE FOR THE CHARACTERS AND THE SEA OF MONSTERS SET UP OK

okayyyy trio being cute

theeee beach looks exactly the same? and the owners don’t lock the door? i get before maybe it was magically unlocked but the owners didn’t stop by? is it just magically unlocked again? (i guess. was it a dream?)

JACKSON REUNION STILL GETS ME

OH???????

lmao percy being sassy. well. ok no. he’s a little too confident. book percy even when he said bold things in the face of gods was usually a little scared still on some level especially in the first book we should be seeing some of that and why tf kronos just telling him his plans also idk if i rly like the grim reaper vibes he got going on

wait what

we’re skipping over their real reunion?? or was that real? what happened?

enjoying percy’s room tho it’s pretty close to how i imagined

they never explained the blue food as sally’s sign to percy she still has her sense of self, as her sign of rebellion against abuse. it’s just there. it feels like when the blue food became a fandom meme and it seemed to lose its meaning as a mother’s reassurance to her child that she was ok, she was herself, despite all the hell they’ve endured. now it’s just here. checked off on a list. tossed half-heartedly to book fans and horribly unexplained to new fans. ://///

SALLY DOESNT KILL GABE???????? SALLY DOESNT KILL GABE!!!!!! RICHARD RUSSELL RIORDAN JUNIOR. YOU FUCKER. YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKER. IM COMING FOR UR ASS, BOY. RICK??? DISNEY??? WHAT THE FUCK. THIS IS SOME FUCKING NERVE.

i. wh. this episode was pretty solid until this. i am devastated. how could they do this to sally. how could they do this to the story. just. how could they do this?? and for what? a joke? even in the movie where percy kills gabe it’s funny but it’s still INTENTIONAL what the fuck i don’t even. i don’t even know how to process this. i cant even say the wind has been taken out of my sails. my sails caught on fire and disintegrated. i am stranded in the middle of the sea with no sails at all.

#once again i am just. tired #i was so hyped and i loved the episode sm all the way thru until.#:(#overall everything feels so watered down and disappointing #i don’t even. i don’t know man.#pjo finale #pjo show crit #pjo finale spoilers

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diorsbrando · 2 years

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it’s just so crazy, the god of gods but the first god to get killed IT HURTS. and it’s alright, we’ll get through it but you really had me hooked. speakin about him like he was alive and well lmaooo

but okay i can give you corruption-kink!poseidon cause i already thought up another fic to replace it. i bet as soon as he finds out the chaste deity isn’t playing dumb, that you’re actually clueless to his advances on you he absolutely loses it. he takes the more straightforward route which ends up with you bent over his table, taking a lot more dick than he thought you could. and despite the tears and sobbing, you’re begging for more, for him to go harder as though you were never celibate to begin with. “greedy little slut,” he growls and tugs on your hair so he can look down at you. “wonder what everyone’ll think when they find out i’ve made you my whore”

AHAHZHAJJJAJANAJJXJSJS I— SALIM!!! MALFUNCTIONING! I AM UNWELL! pls help im on the floooorrrrr . ill savor this thirst forever omg there is not a lot of material on him and that makes me so sad bc like :(( wut! i wan be his greedy little slut😔😔😔😔😔😔

& YES it was the first god to have lost the battle, it was definitely a shock but im still mad it had to be HIM of all the contestants 🧍🏾‍♀️ what episode are you on btw?

also LMFAOOOOOO SORRY i had to talk like he was a-okay so i wouldn’t ruin the true experience of watching the show for u

#—sosa’s thoughts💭#moots :)#🍫—asks!#salim and i #record of ragnarok

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yourstruly-caycay · 3 years

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Buddah, Loki, Poseidon with s/o who always covers their chest/collarbone area, and when they finally show it to them it turns out they have a big scar from a knife.

Nice! Hope you like it.

Buddha

It's summer today, and Buddha are wondering how you can wear a sweater in a hot days, "Hey, isn't today too hot for you to wear sweater?"

"Oh, I'm actually okay with wearing this in summer-" Buddha scoop you an ice cream.

"Then have some ice cream, you're totally melting right now." You chuckle and appreciate the ice cream. Deep down, Buddha is curious why you’ve been covering your collarbone area this past few months.

It’s already five month you both start dating, It’s actually doesn’t bother him at first. But time pass by, he feel bother with it — as if there’s something she’s hide from him. But he’ll just respect your privacy and wait for you to tell him.

Until one day...

You’ve finally decide to tell him, you know that he’s been curious on why you’ve been hiding you collarbone area, and it’s not like you plan to hide it forever. “Buddha, there’s something I wanna show you?”

“Let me guess, you hide something on your collarbone?”

“Wha- how do you know? Nevermind, I’ve been planning to tell you this anyway.” By the time you show him what happened, his eyes went wide and freeze. A big scar that suppose to kill you and what a miracle you survive, “About this though, I got it from the fight and I’ve been wanting to tell you before but I feel insecure with it, but I’m okay right now.”

You thought he’ll be worry and feel sad, but now you don’t know if you should regret it or not seeing him really mad and his face become serious, “Who did this to you?”

“Buddha, you don’t need to worry.” You hug him to calm him down, he’s silent for a moment until he sigh and hug you back.

“I’m glad you’re okay.” Buddha mumble, his forehead touching yours — it sure give you a warm feeling and he continue, “But seriously, who did this? I want to kick their ass.”

“Don’t, I have already kick their ass.”

Loki

Unlike Buddha who respect your privacy and rather wait for you to tell him, Loki will put an endless prank on you just to find out what you’ve been hiding.

just because you are his lover, doesn’t mean that you can escape his prank, don’t worry it’s not a harmful one.

He really want to find out why you’ve been hiding something from him, but he doesn’t want to push you and make you uncomfortable so he’ll just discover it by himself without you knowing.

“Here.” You been given a flower from here as he avoid your eye contact, which is unexpected from him. But, you didn’t let your guard down and you know that Loki isn’t someone who give a gift.

“This isn’t another prank that you try to make me fall into, right?”

“Just accept it, I rarely give any gift to anyone.” You thank him and appreciate it, you smell the flower and... there’s a water coming out from the flower as it spray your face. Loki just laugh, he can finally find out now.

Now, not only your face are wet, but your clothes are also wet too. Although, you only have a poker face, not surprise by his bullshit. “You’re still troublesome as always, I’m going to change clothes.”

“Prank has always been my habit, dear y/n.” He giggle, making sure she doesn’t know that he follow you, he change himself into a fly and trail you into your room. He hides in the corner of your bed and see you change your clothes, but... it’s not what he expect.

A big scar from your collarbone into your stomach, and he doesn’t know how you have survive that injured. He does’t know how he should feel right now, but for sure his face turn dark and feel the need to kill the person who hurt her.

Somehow, your room feels tightening, it’s like giving a grim aura. “Wait, since when my room feels this uncomfortable?” You want to get out of here quickly.

Ever since the reveal, you hasn’t been seeing Loki for a few days. Neither Thor or Odin have see him too.

Then by next week, you have finally found him walking toward you. He begin to hug which you startle by his action.

“Loki? Where have you been?” You’re totally worried for him, and yet didn’t expect him to hug you out of the blue.

“Somewhere.”

“Yeah, but where?”

Loki pat your head as he lead you while holding hand, “You don’t need to know, dear. Let’s go get some sweet.” Loki humming happily, you don’t why or how after few days of his missing, he come back with a smile on his face as if he feels satisfied for what he’s doing.

“Maybe he has done another prank on someone.” You sigh.

Poseidon

You would never tell him about this, it’ll be dangerous and you aren’t gonna see him make massacre on the person who put a scar on you, even though you know that the person never intend to harm you and the scar is actually an incident, which he already apologize.

Although, Poseidon wouldn’t notice that you’ve been covering your collarbone for this past few months.

It went pretty smooth and fine at first, until you almost reveal the scar which Poseidon only slightly see it.

“What is that on your collarbone?”

“There’s nothing in here.”

“Show me.” He command, you curse yourself, you already knew how aware he is at you, but you show him rather seeing his anger. Poseidon finally see the big scar you have on your collarbone, although it’s not really big.

And yet you have predict this, he approach you closer as he touch the scar, “Where did you get this scar?”

You don’t like the tension in here, this is nothing but like a calm before the storm — you really feel bad for the person who did this. “Is an incident, I fall and got a scratch on here.” You lied.

“Don’t lie.”

“I don’t.”

The god of sea feels shame and annoyed on himself, he feel like he can’t protect you at all with that big scar on your collarbone. “Next time, be careful.” That’s all he say.

After the discoveries, Poseidon have been watching you closely and stay by your side so you won’t get hurt again.

You feel bad for lying, but if you want that poor person to be safe from getting killed, you would have to lie. And make sure no one know about the true incident.

You actually plan to find something to heal the scar and so you plan to go to human world, it’s actually been a long time ever since you go to human world. Because you forgot to tell Poseidon, he begin to panic when you’re gone.

When he knows you’re in human world, he keep going back and forth thinking if he should catch-up to you or leave you alone in the mortal world that he dislike to step into. You can take care of yourself, right? You won’t get any injured just like your scar, right?

You have finally come back from the human world to get a medicine, but when you step into the castle. You feel like you’re dead — you forgot to tell Poseidon about your small trip to human world.

You went inside the castle and immediately go to Poseidon’s bedroom where he is, you enter his room and see him sitting on the bed looking down.

"Where have you been?" You don't like this type of voice from him.

"I've been searching some medicine in the human world, I'm sorry that I didn't tell you before."

Poseidon approach to you, gaze with his cold ocean eyes. You can see his usual stoic face in the night as the moon shine on the room, but his anger and disappointment easily can be see. “Idiot, I’ve been worried for these few hours.”

“I- I know, and I’m really sorry.”

He suddenly grab your hand and take you to bed, he’s beside you and cuddle you — you didn’t expect this from someone like him. “Tch, you seriously annoy me.”

Yep, here comes his mean words. You have your hand play with his hair to ease his grumpiness, he have no reaction beside closing his eyes and chin lay on your head — as if he enjoy it and make him feel comfort by your side.

The end~

I think I accidentally make Poseidon out of character (I hope not), but anyway I hope you like it!!

#record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok x reader #poseidon record of ragnarok #poseidon x reader #snv poseidon #shuumatsu no valkyrie #ror poseidon

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astaroth1357 · 3 years

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Demigod MC Series: Nyx

Nyx is a primordial goddess and the Greek personification of Night - the mother of Hypnos, Thanatos, Nemesis, and many more. She's a mysterious figure in their mythos as there's little surviving info about her cult. What is known, however, is that she was portrayed as beautiful, powerful, and feared by Zeus himself.

Demigod MC Series: Intro, Aphrodite, Hermes, Hades, Dionysus, Demeter, Athena, Hades Pt. 2, Poseidon, Ares, Hestia, Nyx

Lucifer

What happens when you take a being born from the darkness and place them in a realm of eternal night…?

The answer came when the MC first stepped out of the portal. Everyone in the room was wholly expecting a normal-looking, confused human they could get up to speed, however…

The MC's skin suddenly darkened until it was as black as a shadow, their clothes levitated around them as if they were defying gravity, and glimmering speckles dotted their skin like twinkling stars.

Even their eyes turned a pure, glowing white without irises or pupils… Like two crowning stars locked into a body made from the shimmering night sky...

They weren't human. At the time, Lucifer wasn't even sure he could say what they were... Breathtaking, certainly, but there was something else about them that he couldn't place… something… foreboding...

Diavolo must have had the same unease because Barbatos was put in charge of monitoring them. The butler would send reports to them both and the results would range from benign to nerve-racking...

They kept their distance from his brothers and most people, but their power seemed immense... Barbs would report seeing them making small items float or summoning a meteor shower from their fingertips!

Lucifer ended up actually tasting their powers only once. When they stepped in to protect Beel and Luke and he went to attack them…

The whole House began to shake and the candles of the tomb started going out one by one as the air grew intolerably heavy... He could have sworn he saw a vortex of… something... swirling at their feet...

He backed off immediately and Beel and Luke got off with a warning, mostly because he was trying not to look utterly petrified...

He's never met a more beautiful and dangerous creature in his life… Pact mark or no, this is probably the only person the firstborn will admit he never wants to have to fight because he'd lose, big time.

Mammon

He was expecting to find a human when he walked into the Student Council room, not an alien!!

Mammon was seriously scared of the MC when they first met because he legitimately believed they were an extraterrestrial sent to probe him!!... Or whatever else those scary movies say aliens do, lay eggs in his stomach?

He straight up avoided them like the plague until the Goldie incident more or less bound them together. But even then there was a distance between them he just couldn't place…

Naturally, it bothers a demon a bit if their master doesn't seem to like them, so he eventually cornered them one day to force them to tell him why they'd been running off!

As it turned out, the MC actually knew as little about their new form everybody else! They had been perfectly normal in the human world, but for some reason the Devildom supercharged them! They could tell that they were powerful, but had no idea how to control themselves yet and it scared them...

So Mammon became their first unofficial "coach." Not that he knew how to train them or anything, but he was the first person supportive enough to even try to help them learn their new powers.

It led to some… interesting misadventures. Like when the MC unexpectedly burst every water pipe in the House or when they got a little too frustrated and ripped the kitchen apart with an accidental twister, but hey, Mammon was always there for them at least.

Of course, because he's who he is, he's not above asking the MC to help him with his schemes for "training purposes…" Infiltration is more fun if you're weightless, after all!

Speaking of weightless… His favorite way to float is when the MC gets excited and hugs him. They can't help but levitate them both off the ground when they're that happy and it makes the whole hug that much sweeter.

Leviathan

It's… it's like he's in his very own Magical Girl anime!!! Uh, "I'm a Demon and this is My New Life with a Magic Starchild!!"-or something like that. 🤷‍♀️

He didn't even think their transformation was real when he first saw it! He really thought it was an elaborate body art cosplay but then their "freckles" rearranged themselves when he frightened them, so it had to be real!!

He'll declare that they're probably (literally) the coolest thing on the planet. They have the looks of an epic fantasy character plus insane powers to boot!

…though uh… they may need a training arc or two to learn how to control them… 😅

Since their powers are apparently tied to their emotions, Levi's seen them do a whole bunch of stuff that's not entirely on purpose... Like, they can make things float when they're happy and push everything down when they're sad.

So once he showed them one of those "tragic ending" animes for fun, but they cried so hard that they increased gravity and accidentally sent his bathtub crashing into the basement…

The worst of it is when they're mad, though. He made the mistake of making them play a rage game once and they ended up shattering all the glass in his room! His aquarium wall and Henry's fishtank included!!

They were able to make a zero G sphere of water in order to save Henry's life, but the cleanup was brutal… They were super sorry, but Levi took most of the blame himself anyway.

Honestly, he'd have been more mad but their body is clearly not something they can control just yet. Plus, it's so cool that he can put up with a little destruction anyway, you know?

Satan

Well, isn't that an interesting phenomenon?

Meeting a demigod is exciting enough, but one who reacted to the Devildom like that? It was pretty much unheard of!

Though he'd hate to admit it, Satan stalked the MC just as closely as Barbatos for a little while... But only because he was a little unsure of how to approach them…

They kept to themselves and their powers seemed "a little" unpredictable (see Levi's orphaned bathtub). Thankfully, Mammon ended up recommending the MC to him since Satan's one of the smartest guys around.

Satan made a better coach than Mammon, anyway. He was far more knowledgeable and actually able to hypothesize the strength their powers, which came in handy because uh… well…

Look. The whole realm 'ooohs' and 'ahhhs' over their appearance but they're all fools - no morons - for not noticing what potential the MC actually has. Satan was positive that the MC is the most powerful being in the Devildom, without question.

They had a complete control over gravity, atmospheric pressure, and even astronomical bodies… If they wanted to, they could literally pluck a planet out of orbit and send it careening into who knows what!

Want more terrifying? They could create near-matterless vacuums at the palms of their hands with the potential to suffocate, crush, or rip apart basically anything they wanted with implosive force….

Does he even need to spell out why that's utterly horrifying??

At least the MC seemed to be a genuinely nice person who wanted to control their powers better… Their emotions often got in the way but they tried their best.

He likes the MC a lot, but he'd be lying if he said that they didn’t also terrify him… They may have been pretty normal in the human world, but give them endless night and they may as well be a god...

Asmodeus

Oh… My… Father!!! They're GORGEOUS!!!!

From the moment their transformation completed, Asmo had never seen anything like them! He said that they were like a living droplet of the night sky!

They were magnificent!! They were radiant!!! He was posting pictures of them before they had even said their first sentence!!

So Asmo was pretty much patient zero for any and all rumors and hype about the MC after that... Apparently someone like them only visits the Devildom every one, maybe two, centuries so everybody was bound to get talking.

Thankfully, the MC's habit of ducking out of the House kept them from becoming a full on sideshow. Unfortunately, however, Asmodeus was relentless!

He'd beg them to try modeling or make videos with him because of their unique look! He'd lay on the praises, but it was a little... much. It wasn't until Mammon finally stepped that he backed off a bit.

Asmo sometimes forgets that not everyone puts as much emphasis on looks as he does... Though he meant well, he hadn't realized that the MC maybe wouldn't appreciate him making such a big deal out of their appearance change. Pretty as it was, it was still involuntary to them...

Of course, after they told him this he cooled off and stopped putting them out there so publicly but even still he could hardly keep his eyes off of them... unless he was looking in a mirror, of course. 😘

A fun fact about the MC: when they blush, their skin makes a pink nebula. And thanks to his antics, Asmo has seen their lively pink cheeks many, many times… 🤭

Beelzebub

Belphie would like them, wouldn't he...?

Beel's first reaction upon seeing the MC was genuine sadness, as seeing the stars with his twin brother still gone often brought him…

The sadness didn't last too long at least because Beel tried his best to see the MC more like a person than a work of art or an oddity. Sure, they looked different - like really different - but they still laughed, cried, and ate like everybody else so they couldn't be that different.

Though then again, most people don't end up floating in midair when they laugh… Eh, oh well. It's not like those little details bother him. 🤷‍♀️

He always remained certain that Belphie would like the MC so he told them a lot about him. Since his twin loved stargazing, it'd only be natural that he'd like someone who looked like the stars, right?

Aside from the occasional tangent about his brother, Beel would also help the MC with their training by letting them help him with his training!

Controlling gravity can be pretty nifty for strength/resistance exercises, so there would be days where Beel would just pull a Dragon Ball and walk around at 1.5 or 2 times Earth's gravity thanks to having the MC on his back!

Sure, lifting a glass of milk becane so difficult that he literally broke a sweat from trying, but he felt like he can juggle motorcycles afterwards so who's complaining? Not him!

Belphegor

……

………….

Was it some kind of joke?

The MC was not human. There was no way in heaven or hell that whatever he lured to the attic was supposed to be a human!!

Really, everything about the MC and their situation seemed directly designed to throw a monkey wrench into his plans...

One: They weren't human so how was he supposed to ruin Diavolo's dream? Two: They were clearly some kind of magical being so they could likely defend themselves…

But third ans most embarrassing of all... he honestly, genuinely, has never seen a more amazing person in his life. Blame it on his soft spot for the stars, but the moment the MC step up to his prison bars, he was smitten...

And. He. HATED IT!

Look, as much as he loved the night sky, he wasn't about to let some random non-human derail his anger! He was stronger than that!

He managed to hold onto his bitterness just long enough to make a halfhearted attempt on their life after they got the door open, but uh…

His brothers found Belphie when he fell through a newly-made hole in the ceiling... Said hole was made when his body slammed to the ground hard enough to crash through the attic floor... 😣

If the damage they caused wasn't enough to change his mind (which it was), then their distress when they thought they might have hurt him certainly did. Even their tears looked like stardust...

After far too long, Belphie got over his denial and began to properly love MC. If he liked stargazing before, he adored it now because he never even has to get out of bed! He can just roll over and follow the "stars" on the MC's body!

Unfortunately, that same love means it also takes a lot to ditch him if they get sick of being his personal night's sky… The brothers have found him floated up and sleeping on the ceiling on numerous occasions so the mortal can get some fresh air (clever MC)...

#obey me #obey me shall we date #shall-we-date-obey-me #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me headcanons #obey me demigods

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4-horsemen-of-the-riordanverse · 3 years

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Why The Percy Jackson Adaptation Should Be Animated

We can have Heroes of Olympus/Trials of Apollo/Magnus Chase series

Percy shows up in four of Rick’s five (at this time) mythology series, those four series have eighteen books spanning six years

Even if Disney could crank out say three in two years, that’s still twelve years, the actors playing Percy, and Annabeth, and Grover, and Thalia, and Clarisse, and many more will be in their twenties when all the books are covered and that’s on a sped up timeline that is unlikely to work in reality

The reality is, we probably won’t get a Heroes of Olympus television series and we definitely won’t get a Trials of Apollo or Magnus Chase series, which is sad as many favorite characters won’t be seen

Grover, Thalia Chiron, and the Gods won’t age

Yes, technically Grover does age, so that title is a bit of a misnomer, but he ages slower than the others, either the whole he’s actually twenty-eight, but satyrs age slower will need to be axed, or he will have to be played by an adult so that he doesn’t age, which will look strange since he’s suppose to look fourteen/fifteen for the entire series

Grover is only a small problem though, how are they going to deal with Artemis or Hestia, both of whom are portrayed as very young ages, the twelve year old playing Artemis will be fourteen, minimum (though, if we want good cgi, she’ll be more likely around sixteen) by the time the show reaches The Last Olympian

Plus, Thalia is suppose to stop aging at fifteen, again, I suppose an adult could play her, it isn’t unheard of for adults to play fifteen/sixteen year olds, but unless they get an actor with a serious baby face, she’ll stand out amongst the children and teens playing the other characters

It’ll be bearable to watch in ten years

Cgi is improving everyday, which is great....until you watch something that’s more that a few years old, when we have newer and better cgi, the monsters and action of Percy Jackson is going to look....well we’ll remember that it looked good once

That is, if they pay attention to details, skimming over detail, especially when making living things with cgi, you risk falling into the uncanny valley (I’m most of us have seen at least a clip of Lion King 2019), if something is off, we will notice, even if we can’t place why

We can have it sooner

Animation for animated series are easier to make than animation for live action series, they don’t have to worry about matching the lighting and shadows because they get to choose the lighting and shadows, no need to worry how the actors are interacting with the animated monster (ex. the Percy actor bumps into Mrs. O’Leary, then goes to pet her, but moves his hand too far forward and now that has to be accounted for)

The battles will probably cause the most delays, anyone watch Game of Thrones? remember how long the final season took to get out? that was because of the major battles spanning multiple episodes, which is exactly what The Last Olympian will be

They wouldn’t have to use child actors

This isn’t a bash on child actors, there are some good ones out there, what I’m concerned about is the children’s well being

Ever read or watch an interview from an ex child actor, especially Disney child actors, it’s brutal and takes a toll on their mental health, there’s even instances where the child doesn’t want to act, their parents are forcing them to

If on the extremely rare chance someone from the Percy Jackson crew is reading this please: let the kids play when they aren’t filming, don’t make them feel guilty for eating, shield them from the inevitable criticism that always comes with an adaption, take care of them, very few people do these things and kids get messed up from that

It’ll be easier to relate to the characters

Acting just doesn’t doesn’t have the same feel as animation, especially when the actors are new to acting

Acting is obvious, we ignore that it is because that’s how you watch live action, but rarely will it ever not feel like people repeating back lines they memorized, that the expressions are calculated and filmed 20 times over to get it right

Animation doesn’t have that, characters feel real, not like they’re acting because they aren’t, making it a lot easier to relate to them

None of the fight scenes will have to be cut

These are children playing these characters, obviously fights scenes are going to be cut and the ones kept are going to be simplified, these kids will probably have limited fighting experience and even if they don’t, they can’t hire children to play stunt doubles for safety reasons, so they won’t do anything too risky

Just imagine the fight scene between Ares and Percy in The Lightning Thief, they’ll probably hire a bigger guy to play Ares, comparing that to tiny Percy, the battle is probably going to look more like a dance number with every movement scripted as to keep Percy’s actor safe

It supports social distancing

Social distancing is still important and animation is easier to do social distanced

We could see every part of camp, not just the parts they built sets of

Camp is big and fantastical and probably will be barely shown, that’s a lot of set to build, so they probably won’t see it all

The big house, interior of the Poseidon, Athena, and Hermes cabins, and the mess hall will most likely be made, but the lava wall? the forge? doubtful

It’s easier to replace actors

Like I mentioned before, there are 18 books if they were willing to make them all, even if /magnus Chase and Kane Chronicles were made along side instead of in between, a lot of actors, especially child actors, don’t want to be stuck playing a character for that long

while no one shows up in ever book, some characters get dropped and brought back, which when being adapted causes actors to be replaced, the actor playing Will in The Last Olympian will probably not be the actor playing Will in Blood of Olympus (that is, if they even make Heroes of Olympus)

They won’t have to sacrifice the small details

Wouldn’t it be cool to have a Nico and Bianca cameo in the Lotus scene? won’t happen, what about characters slowly getting more scars after each battle to symbolize the trauma half-bloods carry with them? Luke will probably be the only character with a scar, see a background character that resembles minor characters like Drew or Kayla or Castor and Pollux? that’s not going to happen

Small details that make the story will be tossed to the side, mostly because it isn’t feasible in live action, I think the Lotus scene is the best example, seeing Nico and Bianca there in the background would be so cool, but they don’t age in the Lotus hotel, and it’ll take probably 14 to 18 months to make a season, let’s say 14 months for now, that’s over two years between their cameo and they’re actual appearance, a very obvious difference when discussing 10 and 12 year olds

All in all, this is just in my opinion and preference

Will I still watch if it’s live action, of course, it’s Percy Jackson

It won’t be as good as something animated and I’m sad I’ll never see some of my favorite characters on the big screen, but at least we’ll be getting a decent adaptation

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2-cute-4-school · 4 years

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𝙉𝘾𝙏 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 : 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢

@proseeuhn~aaah its okay if it takes a while! i honestly dont mind! my requests was… how would the dreamies react to their friend/crush who is usually unintentionally quite distant and intimidating being with soft with them and grabbing their hand out of nowhere to just play with it? if that makes sense?? like the friend/crush gets all soft and grabs the dreamies hand and plays with it djskks thank you in advance! ~ Thank you so much for your request (๑>◡<๑) , it was such a fun and original idea, i really enjoyed coming up with scenarios for this (requests are still open btw)

Mark Lee

so mark may be just a tiny huge bit scared of you sometimes

but that’s mostly because babie doesn’t want to make a fool of himself in front of you 🥺

cuz your rbf gives him THE chills sometimes

you’re the definition of a ‘bruh’ person but somehow that’s a huge charm in mark’s eyes he’s royally whipped been there done that

and the one(1) way mark can fully relax and be in his element is when he’s playing the guitar i’d die to see/hear him

and even after he’s done you’re just ✨ vibing ✨ together in silence

until you suddenly reach out and grasp his hand in yours and bring it close to your face

mark.exe has unexpectedly crashed (((( ;°Д°))))

“woah your fingertips are so calloused from playing”

mark needs a cooler PRONTO (⁽⁽ ⁰ ⁾⁾ Д ⁽⁽ ⁰ ⁾⁾)

he’s OVERHEATING FOR REAL and hyperaware of your warm breath fawning over his fingertips

and then you intertwine your hands and bring them into your lap as you brush your thumb against the exposed skin on his hand that you’re able to reach with a small smile on your lips (ﾟ ωﾟ//）

and mark is SHOOK with your casual display of affection and softness

he can’t help but stare at the soft curl of your lips, the light twinkle in your eyes, the fingers that grip his own so firmly yet so endearingly ♡‿♡

“you’re so beautiful” it just slips out

0.0 pause, delete existence, rewind major PANIC

but to his immense surprise a faded hue of red paints your cheeks and ears (๑•́‧̫•̀๑)

“thanks, you’ll get there too eventually “

（ノT＿T)ノ＾┻━┻ way to ruin a moment

but he does forgive you when he feels the index finger of your other hand trace a faint heart on the back of his hand (*>ω<*)

and mark would spend a lifetime playing his guitar if it meant he’d get to witness this unexpected but very welcomed side of you

Huang Renjun

renjun probably watches you like a hawk

your distant demeanor sometimes baffles him poor baby

but he likes you too much to give up so easily whipped man ٩(♡ε♡ )۶

and he does everything he can to *subtly* hint about his tiny huge crush but without making you uncomfortable renjun best boi we been knew

but you don’t seem to get the gist AT ALL (>皿<)

and renjun is getting more and more concerned on your lack of affection towards him

so babie gets lowkey sad (oꆤ︵ꆤo) not allowed in this household

until one blessed time you’re peeking over his shoulder as he inspects one of his unworldly amazing drawings

*GASP* “JUN THAT’S SO BEAUTIFUL”

you hurriedly take a seat beside him and grab one of his hands in yours as you gush over his artwork

“HOW EVEN, THIS IS JUST…JUST- I HAVE NO WORDS, MY JUN IS THE BEST ARTIST IN THIS filthy WORLD!!!11!!!1!” ლ(^o^ლ)

renjun’s brain and face is overheating

‘we…we’re holding ha-hands??!? and they called me best artist- wait ‘MY jun’??!?!!??!?!?’ （◎0◎）

and while he’s already shutting down, you decide enough isn’t enough and give him THE FINAL BLOW

you run your fingers gently over the back of his right hand and you suddenly lean your head on his shoulder as your soft voice registers in his overworked brain

“your birthmark is so pretty, renjun, so unique” (♥ω♥*)

*please bring cold water, towels, a fan, the entire fridge, renjun is burning alive he hot that’s why*

but renjun makes THE ULTIMATE POWER MOVE and brings your intertwined hands up to lay a *smooch* on your hand 🥺

get a room pls

Lee Jeno

the members once said they also found jeno intimidating and cold before getting to know him

so he’s certain that you only need to open up a lil

that’s why no matter how distant and icy you act towards him

he never NEVER gives up

just shoots you one of his ^‿^ smiles and carries on

and unconsciously, you start to soften up around him

and there a very specific moment when he started to realize that

you were helping him cut up some fruits and as he was about to grab another apple, you grabbed his hand, intently inspecting it

jeno having a heated internal debate : ‘chill man, don’t give them a reason to catch you off guard’ (ó﹏ò｡)

“well i gotta admit lee jeno”

“huh?” insert that cute confused sound he makes

“i’m really awestruck by you”

jeno puffing his chest internally : ‘well it’s damn time you noticed me senpai’ (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و

“you’ve really got the ugliest tan i’ve ever seen”

‘ASDFKAWDKSAIKAKJW- *passes out* ‘ X.X

jeno just snatches his hand away and grumbles about fruits and bicycles

he’s sulky the entire day but not because you hurt his ego no

and as much as you love teasing jeno, your growing soft spot for him is acting up and your melted heart just *mush*

so you kick renjun off the couch in order to sit beside jeno renjun tries to protest but you shoot him *that look* and he retreats with his tail between his legs ミ●﹏☉ミ

jeno tries to keep up his deeply hurt act dramatic much

until he feels shy fingers brushing his as if hesitating, before they curl around his firmly

‘ASDFKAWDKSAIKAKJW- *passes out* ‘ x2 because the softness in his heart is just too much for him

later on it becomes a habit neither of you complains

Lee Donghyuck

it’s the 4th time in the past 2 hours

and yes, donghyuck has been keeping count for scientific purposes obv

nvm, it’s the 5th time your hand brushed against his

and hyuck is ✨ ABOUT TO LOSE HIS MARBLES ✨

the demons on his shoulders are arguing by now

‘this is an attempt to subtly hold your hand dumbass’ (－‸ლ)

‘no it’s not, they would never touch anyone, remember when they threatened to chop chop that guy’s balls for touching them?’

‘it’s not the same thing, you’d let the opportunity if holding your crush’s hand pass by like this?’

‘sure go ahead, and then watch y/n dip it in acid’ ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

donghyuck shuddered at the thought

what he doesn’t know is that sure, while sticking a random guy’s hand up his ass for touching you is a ‘been there done that’ for you

hyuck isn’t just a random guy

you’d choke on an asparagus before admitting it, but he has grown on you

sure, he’s still an annoying brat sometimes

but he’s so much more than that, he understood you in ways other couldn’t, he was patient with you and did his best to comfort and show you he cares in his own way (｡♡ˇд ˇ♡｡）

and you grew to care for him too

maybe a bit more than a friend should ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

“hey hyuck!! my hand is cold, warm it up for me”

you acted on impulse before you could chicken out and before hyuck could answer and slipped your hand in his

demon on left shoulder : ‘ha told ya pay up BEACH’

“you only love me for my warmth” said donghyuck totally not blushing and fangirling on the inside

“pffft i don’t love you, i like tolerate you and just shut up human radiator” said y/n totally not swinging their hands back and forward like kids in love

Na Jaemin

this man= W H I P P E D

y/n makes an edible omlet? jaemin : this is real taste, 5 star michelin right here!! stream gods menu cowards

y/n squishes hyuck like a bug for waking them up? jaemin : yes babe whoop go off cutie!!! (•̀o•́)ง

y/n breathes? jaemin : PERFECTION!!!11!!!1!!1!!

so you went from ‘(•ิ_•ิ)? what is this person saying??’

to ‘ (｡•́︿•̀｡)why isn’t he saying anything’ whenever he omits cheering you

but in a subtle way

you can’t have him catching on

so one day you’re sitting at the kitchen table and he’s feeding you pieces of fruit you whine about being able to feed yourself but nana knows you’re secretly enjoying it

when you suddenly snatch his other hand and one of renjun’s pencils left around and you 🥺 him

unfair if you ask him, how is he supposed to say no so he doesn’t

and you start doodling on his hand o(^◇^)o

he tries to peek at what you’re doing but you squeal softly and move to cover your drawing

“nana! wait until i’m done!!!’ (｀0´)

he *melts* at your cute reactions and resorts to watching your face expressions fondly as he occasionally prods your lips with fruit

“done!!!”

you move away to let him see the cute dolphin you drew on the back of his hand and he gushes about the cuteness of your drawing

but then you shyly start fiddling with his fingers as you explain

“you know how a dolphin helped poseidon find his love? this will make sure you’ll always find me” (๑•́‧̫•̀๑)

jaemin, softly smiling in understanding, curls his own fingers over yours and brings them up to his chest

“you don’t have to worry about that”

Zhong Chenle

chenle doesn’t seem a very affectionate person either

so he’s not really worried about your lack of affection social distancing

what he is worried about is that you’re also distant on an emotional level

because what if he misreads you?

what if you misunderstand him because of the lack of communication?

what if he isn’t there for you the one time you need him?

this baby just wants you to know he cares (◕⌓◕;)

but at the same time he doesn’t want to act in a different way around you read as doesn’t want to make a fool of himself in front of his crush

also you’re quite close

as friends for now (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

and as he does with all his close friends : he brings you to his home in china!!!!

and this boi has the surprise of his life when you obviously make an effort to open up to his family ໒( ͡ᵔ ▾ ͡ᵔ )७

you smile and chat a lot with his mom and chenle also gets to talk a lot with you since he has to translate so who’s the real winner here

and you know that variety show(?) where chenle dances with his grandpa in the park? you go there too (∗´꒳`)

and while you’re both waiting on the side…

you!!!!grab!!!!his!!!!HAND!!!! and pull him towards the dance floor!!

chenle : Σ(゜ロ゜;) then looks at you being all : o(^◇^) and chenle turns to : (●♡∀♡) whipped culture everyone

he barely even breathes until you settle for a comfortable dance pattern, one of your hands on his shoulder, one of his laying gingerly on your waist respectfully cuz he is a manners man

but most importantly : hands clasped together at the side!!!!!!

and these minutes in which you just dance together without a worry, chenle gets to live his long forgotten childhood dreams 🥺 you know how in cinderella it’s the dance that starts everything? yeah that

chenle marks this date in his calendar and makes it a national day

Park Jisung

lyin’ is a sin so we don’t do that in dis household

jisung is highly intimidated by you (⌣_⌣”)

as in he likes likes you but he doesn’t dare act on his feelings in any way

so renjun and haechan took it upon themselves to play cupid a horrible decision really

and it seems that their attempts at dr. love only ended up in disasters

locked you together in a rollercoaster together? jisung threw up on both your laps (✦థ ｪ థ)ﾉ

ice skating together? jisung stumbled into you, knocking you over so you left the ring with a bruised chin and sore knees and jisung : (シ_ _)シ

arcade hangout? your competitive self almost made jisung cry you not only ignored him but also kicked his ass in every. single. game

so no one had any expectations when they arranged a horror movie night and invited you to sit beside jisung ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

you were awfully quiet since the start of the movie which wasn’t necessarily unusual but ya know

but the atmosphere was getting tenser and tenser and you just knew some kind of jumpscare was coming

and survival comes first!!!! so you clutch onto the nearest thing

jisung’s hand ding dong correct!!!!

and you also bury your face in his shoulder subtly (っ⇀⑃↼)っ

you, shitting your pants : not a word to the others

jisung, also shitting his pants : not one

but uh even though jisung is awkward and everything, he isn’t complaining!!

he finds comfort in your death grip and you’re also his crush so DOUBLE WIN!!! !(•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑

ofc the others notice but they don’t say a word because ✨ you’re cute ✨ so they leave the teasing for later thought you escaped? not a chance beach

and to make it all even more embarrassingly cute, you fall asleep like that

and you wake up the next morning tucked in jisung’s side with a sore neck, clammy hands and 200 notifs on your phone with pictures of you and jisung sleeping from every possible angle (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

and with a soon-to-be boyfriend too

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forcefully-awoken · 3 years

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hello! this is for the citrus dome's Gods AU Part 2 electric boogalo. you can find the other amazing works right here!

Summary: The sea calls to you, but then again so does the beautiful maiden at the stable next door.

Poseidon! Tsuyu x F! Reader

warnings: period typical misogyny, suicide attempt, angst angst angst, cunnilingus

WC: 2.7k

The sea is calling to you again.

It whispers, day and night, like a siren, a lover, beckoning you come closer, dip your toes in the water. It says to dip your head in, your heart, let it swallow you whole. It knows your heart, the waves say. The sea knows your soul, knows you as if you are it’s own daughter. The wants you, nearly as much as you want it.

But now your mother is calling you, beckoning you home. You turn, forcing your eyes away from the crashing waves, letting them trail over the sandy beaches to the rolling hills. There’s only a lecture waiting for you at home. You walk home as slowly as possible, taking the twisting path that leads to the stable next door to your home. The hem of your dress brushes the dirt- another lecture.

Lecture after lecture is how your life is divided. Your dress isn’t tight enough, no now it’s too tight. You shouldn’t slouch, well, now you’re just showing off your chest. You should find friends your own age- no, friends don’t show each other affection like that! You can already hear your mother yelling about standing around, doing nothing as you stare out into the distance, lost in thought about how you’ll distract her and steal away to your bedroom when you see her.

You’d heard rumors about a young woman joining the workers of the stable but you didn’t believe them until now. There she was, brushing a horse and whispering quietly too it. You knew it couldn’t be just a slight young man, not from her hips, the waist you wanted to wrap your hands around, from the long curtain of black hair so dark it looked green in the setting sunlight. Your feet move without you thinking- and then suddenly you’re next to her.

“What a beautiful horse,” You murmur out, reaching a hand up to stroke it’s soft hair. The woman smiles at you, all teeth, bright eyes as green as the seaweed that sometimes floats to shore. Neither of you speak- hell, you don’t even offer up your name which your mother would have a fit about your failing manners. You simply stand in silence, petting the horse and she brushes it.

Your hands touch, barely anything at all, your pinky against hers, but it’s enough- there’s a shock wave that rolls through your body, a fire being lit from within like you’ve never felt before.

The earth moves, and when it’s finally done moving you run home, not daring to look back.

You think you might go out, back to the stables the next morning. Surely, it must have been some weird fluke of nature that the earth moved as your skin met the other woman’s, and maybe you could still salvage something. Have a friend close by that didn’t know all about the wicked things people said about you. Your father puts a quick end to your plans with a simple statement at breakfast.

“I think it’s time for you to get married.” His tone of voice leaves no room for arguments, and even your mother won’t meet your eye when you look towards her pleadingly. You should have known this was coming- at twenty, almost twenty one, you’re an old maid to them both. “I have arranged for an acceptable suitor to come for dinner, two nights from now. Please make sure that you’re here and dressed appropriately.” You murmur your agreement and that’s that.

The dinner in question is awful. The man your father thinks of as an acceptable suitor is nothing like you would have picked for yourself, even if you had to pick a man. He’s rude, and his hands are rough when he takes yours. His larger hand dwarfs yours completely, and he puts too much pressure on yours so it’s almost painful. You’ve heard talk of him from the girls in town- about this brute of a man who visits houses of ill repute, who pays more just to be a little mean, who’s been kicked out of them more times than anybody can count but has the money to buy his way in again.

He talks business with your father the whole meal and doesn’t even look at you. The two of them talk and talk and talk and never once does your intended look at you, really look at you. Your mother sends you a soft, sad smile but that hardly helps. Dinner could be the most delicious meal you’ve ever had, and perhaps it is with how your father wants to impress the man but the meal tastes like ashes in your mouth, tastes like nothing but sadness and a lifetime of looking the other way. You wonder if you can choke on it, and end the matter here and now.

But you don’t choke. You play your part far too well. You’re the doting daughter, lovely and mysterious and virginal (because of course the man had to ask and your father was quick to assure him.) They shake hands at the end of the dinner and that’s it. Your whole life is slipped away just like that, like it’s another day at the office for your father, like it’s nothing at all to him to consign you to this fate.

This time when you steal out of the house late at night your feet move with a very simple thought: you just want to get away. You get as far as the waves, let them lap at your ankles and wonder what it would be like to give into that delicious urge to submerge yourself entire into the sea. They wouldn’t notice your absence until morning and by then you’d be gone, far gone.

“I wouldn’t do that, if I were you,” A voice calls out to you. Your head whips around so fast it hurts and you see her sitting there, in the sand. The woman from the stable. She’s dressed like a man, something you find yourself envying her for because it has to be easier to run away if you’re wearing pants. “The sea likes pretty girls like you. It would swallow you down.”

“Maybe that’s what I want,” You whisper more to yourself than her. Still, you move back, sighing and sitting next to her. There’s a voice in your mind that sounds like your mother, chastising you for messing up your dress, for letting your guard down around a stranger.

When you look at the woman she’s looking at you. You feel drawn to her, compelled closer and closer.

“I’m Tsuyu,” She says, smiling when you give your own. “If you want to rebel a little I can help you with that. No need to throw yourself into the ocean when I’m right here.” You think she’s lying around her name because she won’t meet your eyes but nothing sounds better than rebellion.

Her lips taste like the sea when they meet yours.

It’s so easy to give into Tsuyu, to let her press you back onto the blanket she had spread out. Her tongue traces the seam of your lips and your mouth parts for her, just as easy as your legs do for her to slide between them, holding herself over you. It’s your first kiss, and as far as you know it won’t be your last, though it sears itself into your mind as the only kiss that will matter to you. Her tongue slides against your own, twisting around it in a way that sends a shiver down your spine.

Your hips roll up and Tsuyu’s hands hold them down again. Her mouth leaves yours, moving down to your throat, nipping at your exposed pulse point. The fire inside of you is growing again, threatening to burn your heart out, but the soft sigh Tsuyu gives against your skin helps, even a little.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” She murmurs, reaching to help you out of your clothes. It’s a tangle of limbs and cloth but soon enough you’re in your under things in front of her- a slip that hardly hides anything and your underwear. “Like a mermaid.”

“Seen a lot of mermaids?” You break off into a squeal as her lips close over your nipple, sucking on it through the thin cloth that separates you from her. Your fingers tangle in her silky hair, tugging on it just this side of painful that makes her teeth come into play. You swear they’re sharper, longer than a normal humans but she nips at you other nipple and you don’t really care that much anymore. Her fingers are moving the straps down your shoulders, until the cold night air hits where her mouth has been.

“Oh, fuck,” Tsuyu breathes out when your chest is exposed to her. Your hands come up automatically to hide yourself but she’s quicker, pinning them back down. “Don’t hide from me, don’t you dare.” If you thought her mouth was hot before it’s scalding now. Her teeth scrape against your skin, leaving sharp rivers of pleasure behind. She’s still fully dressed, something you want to change but you can’t think, can’t do anything but lay back and let her have her way with you.

Your slip comes off, and then your underwear, and for the first time in your life someone who isn’t you is touching your most intimate area. You haven’t explored much down here, being such a sweet girl and your parents bedroom sharing a wall with yours, so Tsuyu’s fingers feel even more shocking. She parts your folds easily, and brushes up against a small bundle of nerves that has you jumping back. Her hands grip your thighs, digging into the flesh and bringing you back closer to her. You have to hide your face in your hands, one over your mouth to smother any noises that might escape.

“I wonder if you taste as sweet as you look,” You don’t even have time to question what she means before her mouth is on you, sucking at that bundle of nerves that has you damn near screaming against your hand. Her fingers come up, lithe and clever, spreading you open, using the wetness she finds between your legs to push them into you. There’s some burning but mostly just waves after waves of pleasure, the fire inside of you is an inferno, burning off anything you carried before. Her tongue is in you, pressing up against something that has you openly weeping into the night, your body curling around her head until you’re shaking, begging for her to stop.

“Rebellious enough for you?” Tsuyu asks, giving a sharp bite to your inner thigh. You can only reply with a laugh, accepting her help in getting dressed again. You’re lucky it’s the middle of the night, there’s no way anybody would believe you had simply just slipped and fell. You look like a mess, like you’ve been out to sea.

Tsuyu walks you to the gate, and when you turn back she’s gone. You think you see her disappear into the tide.

Your mother finds out about your late night excursions to meet Tsuyu after they’ve been happening for nearly two weeks.

She’s incandescent with rage- about how this might affect your upcoming marriage, about the shame it will bring upon the family, about what people might think. The only consolation is at least you can’t be pregnant. Still, your wedding gets moved up to as soon as your mother can make it happen.

You’re locked inside your room for two whole weeks, left to waste and wallow in your own depression. Preparations are made but you aren’t consulted. You can hear people outside the door, can see out the window, the sea is in the distance and yet here you remain.

Your wedding is too soon upon you, the happiest day of your short life but it feels like you’re walking to the gallows as you walk down the aisle. The man who’s to be your husband waits at the end of it, leering at you in a way that makes your skin crawl. Your father gives you away, and somewhere in your heart you think you might hate him. There’s to be a party, a reception in the newlyweds honor and then you have to leave the only home you’ve ever known to go off with a stranger whose name you can’t even remember.

When he takes your hand the earth stands still, when he speaks to you it sounds like boulders crashing into another, when his lips brush yours the fire inside you turns to embers, trying to fade itself out. You smile as much as you can as you look into his eyes- brown like mud. You resign yourself to a lifetime of this, of being only partially true to yourself.

It only takes half a glass of wine for you to find your courage. The alcohol makes your brain go fuzzy almost immediately and you find yourself slipping easily away from your new husband, something about needing to use the bathroom, and then you’re alone for the first time all day. Nobody’s watching you as you leave the garden, or listening as the lock on the gate snaps shut behind you. Nobody cares about where you’ve gone as you march with determination down to the beach.

Your dress is large and cumbersome but it’s perfect for what you have in mind. It acts like a weight as you step into the sea. It holds you as you keep walking, out into the waves that welcome you like friends, drags you down so that you can’t fight. There’s a moment of brief panic before your head is submerged but falling into the depths of the ocean doesn’t feel like giving up, doesn’t feel like running away, it feels like coming home. It feels like belonging and acceptance and the brush of Tsuyu’s lips against yours.

The salt stings your eyes but as they close you would swear you can see her swimming towards you.

You wake on a bed of hard stone.

You’re alone in a room, also made of stone, and everything is beige and you wonder if this is what the afterlife is just like- monotonous. There’s nobody around and your dress isn’t even wet. It’s also not the dress you remember wearing as you walked into the ocean. There’s a window and when you look out of it you scream.

You’re underwater.

Your scream brings someone running, you can hear the footsteps. You don’t even think to hide as Tsuyu walks into the room. Her skin looks different now, it’s taken on a pale green sheen to it. She’s wearing some sort of wrap, like you’ve seen in history books, like they wore centuries ago. Her smile breaks wide and- you knew it. Her teeth are wrong. They’re sharp and pointy and predatory but you don’t feel scared at all.

“I’m sorry,” She starts, walking towards you, palms up to show she means to harm. “I lied to you, somewhat. My name is Tsuyu now. You might have heard me called Poseidon.”

Poseidon. Earth shaker. King of the sea, of storms, of horses. Your vision swims in front of you and you sit on the hard stone once more.

“Aren’t you supposed to be a man?” You find yourself asking, the only thing that can come to mind. Tsuyu tilts her head back, letting out a loud laugh.

“I can be whatever you want me to be,” She replies, taking a seat next to you. “Say the word and it will be yours.”

“Why?” You don’t jerk away when her hand finds yours, so much warmer than your own is right now, “Why me?”

“You were so beautiful and your eyes were so sad,” Tsuyu says, looking into your sad eyes now. “And I wanted to change that.” You think on her words, on what she’s offering. The world, the whole ocean laid at your fingertips, the only thing you’ve ever wanted. You think of the life you’ll give up if you say yes, of the responsibilities that lay on your shoulders like an anchor. You think of how that man’s eyes trailed over your body, you think of the bright green of Tsuyu’s.

“I want you,” You say, after a long moment of thought. “Only you.” There’s no denying the predatory nature of her grin now, but any screams you give that night aren’t fearful.

And they’re swallowed by the waves, just as you were.

#suicide tw #tsuyu x reader #tsuyu asui x reader #♟.collab #♟.bnha #♟.tsuyu

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Alright, time to explain my weeb ass! As promised, I’m gonna tell the reasons why I like each Gold Saint and why I see them as the way I do. Keep in mind, I’ll also may have to make this into two parts because of how long this would be in one single post, so please bare with me! Anyway, onward ho!!!

Libra Dohko

Starting off simple! Being a Libra myself, it’s easy to see that I would like this cool madafaka; He’s basically a better, more sensible version of Yoda. The reason I don’t feel very attracted to him is because I see him as the badass grandfather type, like the cool Chinese grandfather that could teach you how to kick ass while also being chill enough to unwind during tea time. 100% Dope Grandpa through and through.

Taurus Aldebaran

Now for the other one! Alde is a man who’s sweet as sugar cane yet as powerful as a raging bull. Despite his height, he’s a kind man when off the battle field and ready to fight for Athena when on said battle field. He’s not a character I’m attracted to because I see him as a strong yet sweet uncle figure who’s ready to stand alongside ya in both normal life and when fighting. He’s a tender giant of a man who supports those around him. Gentle Giant Uncle 100%.

Capricorn Shura

Now we go on to the tricky stuff. Shura, dear god do I love him. His character ideology is just so interesting due to the differences between the manga and anime. Wielder of the holy sword Excalibur, he could cut you to bits and think nothing of it. There’s also a possible angst hanging over him; He was the one sent to kill off Aiolos, knowing well how it would have affected little Aiolia. Imagine the amount of guilt he had for killing someone’s only family member? Even worse when you take the consideration of him realizing that he was willing to kill an innocent man without knowing about it, meaning he now knows he just tore a family apart and cause so much pain in vain. And please don’t get me even started on the Hades Saga and Soul of Gold. His character is just so great to me and I’m glad he was able to get on good terms with Aiolia in Soul of Gold. Plus, he’s a sexy Spanish man who’s super loyal, so why wouldn’t I love him?

Aquarius Camus

Camus, oh boy... Camus is someone who just gives me a whole array of emotions despite him not openly expressing them himself. On the surface, he is rather cold and distant due to not wanting to draw people into despair by showing exasperation, yet he’s still in control of his emotions rather than just suppressing them. His willing to fight for his ideals and for what he believes as correct (Soul of Gold anybody?), and although his way of teaching Hyoga is questionable at best, his only doing what he thinks will make Hyoga stronger as a saint. Despite being a man who appears uncaring and emotionless, he really isn’t. After all, we’re taking about the same man who one stated about hating people who mourn over the past yet also deeply cares for his pupil and about being true to his word to an old friend. Camus is a man who truly cares for those around him despite him appearing otherwise. He’s also a Frenchman, and who doesn’t love a beautiful French?

Gemini Saga and Kanon

Oh good grief this will be a long explanation. For the sake of respect and love for these two, I’ll be going over them individually because why not make this post into a full on essay?

Frist of all, Saga, poor Saga. Dear lord the amount of trauma this man had to go through is just heartbreaking. A man with an undying loyalty to Athena with an evil split personality... A more tragic version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Not only was he forced to see his evil side kill Pope Shion and take over his identity, he had to see him try to kill baby Athena and send another saint to kill Aiolos; And he had to endure that fact for thirteen years. By the time he was finally free of his evil half, he was practically begging his beloved goddess to forgive him for all the hurt he caused. A powerful yet tragic man indeed. Then there is his relationship with Kanon (of who we’ll talk about in a moment), because it’s also a little sad. Kanon was definitely, a bit of a traitorous prick in the beginning and it was his imprisonment that led to Saga’s split personality in the first place. Yet you could still say that they at least cared for each other despite all the bullshit they must’ve gone through whilst growing up, because Saga was definitely happy in the Hades arc when he found his brother fighting for Athena.

Now for Kanon, fucking Kanon who despite starting out as an infidel of a man, then became a great character in the same vain as his brother Saga. Dude wanted to overthrow the Pope and kill baby Athena but ended up getting his butt locked in Cape Sounion. Now we know what happens there; Finds trident, get’s Poseidon half awakened, poses as the Sea Dragon and yada yada. It’s only when fighting Ikki does he end up changing because it’s then when Ikki told him the only reason he’s even alive is because of Athena’s Cosmo. So, plans in scrambles and now possibly gripped with an overwhelming sense of guilt, he goes over to Athena and without skipping a beat, becomes a shield against Poseidon‘s trident and begs Athena to forgive him before falling unconscious. And of course, we know about everything in Hades arc.

In the end, both men are equally cherished characters of mine and I won’t have it any other way. Also their handsome Greek men who need hugs and kisses and need to be told that they are loved and appreciated, so...

Cancer Deathmask

Oh Deathmask, you beautiful bastard you... Now Deathmask is more of an asshole than Kanon for reasons we all know at this point but I’m guessing his behavior could be explain simply due to the fact he is literally surrounded by death everyday. Like seriously, is it really a surprise that he’s like this when he’s constantly exposed to seeing the souls of the living fall right into practically hell? Nobody would be the same if they had to endure that, especially since most likely he started training to become a saint at a very early age. Now, this is when Soul of Gold comes into play, because god damn it how they wrote his character is just something. Firstly, he’s shown to be an gambling addict and an alcoholic, clearly unhealthy coping mechanisms for not being able to use his cloth and you know, being exposed to death at an early age and onwards for most of his life. Then we have Helena; Now, I’m not gonna lie, the whole ‘Changed better because of love’ trope is very much old at this point but it’s kinda ok because it shows us ‘Hey, even he has the opportunity to change and become a good man’. Deathmask, despite all the things he’s done against mankind, still has the potential to become an honorable Gold Saint and a decent human being; Plus his a sexy Italian who can rock the goatee look, so yay for the crab.

Pisces Aphrodite

Ah yes, the beloved fish boi. Honestly, I love his character simply because he breaks so many boundaries that it would be hard for me not to like him. He plays into the whole ‘appearances can be deceiving’ stick so well; He looks feminine yet his personally is quite the opposite (to some extent). His personality is something that’s interesting to me as well; Despite being so god damn beautiful, he doesn’t act narcissistic at all and doesn’t even care about having his appearance messed up in battle. HIs belief that power and strength are the most beautiful things in the world speaks fucking volumes to me and explains why he was willing to follow the False Pope’s orders. His character in Soul of Gold was just great as well! Like, to see his abilities and power being fully used to it’s full potential was simply badass and I doubt others won’t disagree with me on that one; He was definitely key in the story despite showing little of him. That’s way I love him so much; He’s a gorgeous Swede who can kick your ass and think little of it. He’s the type of man who will look damn good beating you up while shrugging off any damage to his figure like a frickin’ boss... He’s just that dope.

OK, that’s the first part of this really long post; Honestly this took me nearly an entire day to write, like, really. I had to take a break and ended up taking a nap before finishing this, it was that long. Hope many of you agree with my reasons for loving these characters so far and if not, that’s ok! Opinions are fine as long as no one gets hurt, so it’s fine if you don’t like them like I do! Anyway, I’m just gonna rest now because my fingers are killing me. Have a great day guys!

#saint seiya #gold saint #soul of gold #capricorn shura #aquarius camus #gemini saga #sea dragon kanon #cancer deathmask #pisces aphrodite #libra dohko #taurus aldebaran #anime #favourites #knights of the zodiac

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Saint Seiya | Sorrento(/Julian); “the lines where you lead me” PG

He’s always been fine on his own. It suited him really; he preferred his own company to the company of others, he liked being allowed to think and work and study on his own, at his own pace, with only his own concerns as a factor. His mother didn’t understand for the longest time, would offer to set up playdates with other children, invited him to get into sports and clubs. But what he wanted was to be free of expectation and obligation. He couldn’t do that if he was to share his time and attention with others. He could not focus on his own interests while also paying attention to the needs of others. It just frustrated him and whoever he was with, so he preferred to remove the expectation altogether. It was his brother who suggested that he pick up music, after having watched how he behaved during his own orchestral concerts. Early on, he demonstrated impeccable pitch, quick adaptability to reading sheet music, a mind for memorization and patterns. His brother played violin and he started with piano but soon progressed beyond that. By the time he was twelve, he played four instruments, though his strongest affinity was for flute. He couldn’t explain what it was exactly that he found he liked so much about it. Perhaps it was the combination of keeping track of the position of his fingers on the keys, the need to control not only his hand movement but his breathing, the tactile nature of controlling each sound individually with those actions, rather than simply following the sheet music and memorizing notes. Maybe it was because the flute was the instrument that produced the sound easiest for him to hear over time. He began losing the hearing on the left side by the time he entered school. Already quiet, more inclined to his own interests, it was not noticed at first how he didn’t always respond as quickly to being called, how he was sensitive to some sounds but not to others. His father had him sent to doctors and specialists, he was fitted for implants and hearing aids, but he never wore them, finding the feeling irksome, the influx of noise distracting, all of it overwhelming and strange and he never responded well to matters being overwhelming or strange. So he never got the implant, never wore the hearing aid, and by the time he was fourteen, he was entirely deaf in his left ear. The first time he saw Julian Solo was at the party his mother arranged for his thirteenth birthday. He had few friends to invite, and so his father suggested that his siblings invite guests of their own. “So it isn’t so sad,” he heard him say to his mother privately, not noticing that he was near. Inés invited her ballet class. Amneris invited their cousins. Cecilio invited Julian. Whatever semblance of a birthday party had long been forgotten back during the planning stages. By the day of the party, what was arranged was one of his mother’s garden events, expected to be highlighted with his sisters and their friends playing badminton, his mother showing off her roses, and no one paying him much mind. What became the focal point of the celebration however was Inés finding Cecilio and Julian in the poolhouse when his father sent her to find them in time for lunch, and his brother arriving at the table with a hickey on his neck and his hair tousled. In the excitement, his parents forgot about the cake, but before leaving Julian did drop off a gift for him on the table: tickets to the Austrian symphony, with a note for him to bring whoever he’d like. He asked Cecilio to pass along an invitation to Julian. However, his brother misunderstood, and used the tickets for Julian and himself. “At least they had a nice time,” Inés had told him, though he took little solace from it. Julian appeared again at Amneris’ debutante. He invited her to dance, complimented her eyes and her dress, spoke French with her, and after the arias began they disappeared, slipping away somewhere unseen for the rest of the evening. The next morning he watched from the balcony as Julian dropped her off at the front door, stepping out of his car to open the door for her and give her a kiss. Amneris spoke of nothing else for weeks, she would disappear for hours at times, days at others, and always return with a dreamy look and a story about romantic dinners and operas and shopping trips. The relationship only lasted the summer; by the time Amneris decided to move to Paris, it seemed to have fizzled out, though clearly, they were amiable enough, given that Julian still sent her a necklace for Christmas that year, and Amneris introduced him to her friend Odette, who he dated for a few months longer than Amneris. It seemed that by the time he was sixteen, it was his turn. Or, at least, that was what he told himself, what he willed himself to believe when Thetis appeared in his mother’s garden and told him that Poseidon wanted him to join his cause. It was only after that he found out that Poseidon was Julian. It was only after he agreed to follow him, that he learned of his role as the god’s vessel, it was only after his word was given that he found out that his loyalty was all but ensured. That was something that made him different, he was told, by Bian, by Isaak. They were under the impression he came to Atlantis for Julian. They thought it was only after he learned of Poseidon’s intentions that he agreed to stay. He felt that the assessment was far too simple. It was almost comical really, how it ignored layers of complexity. How it got everything backward and turned around. He remembered being a child and watching the hostage crisis on television. He remembered his father reading about it in the paper each morning. He remembered headlines of lives lost, victims named, cries for justice. He remembered bombings in Munich, the Cold War in Russia, protests for fair wages in the streets, signs emblazoned with demands, remembered hearing slurs thrown in school and on the news. He remembered hating all of it, of being disappointed, of seeing the ugliness of his fellow man and wanting to remove himself from all of it. He remembered the relief that came with being told that Poseidon wanted to do away with all of it. Start fresh, was what was said, and he could see no better option. “Why did you trust Poseidon?” Julian had asked him one time, after the sealing, after the waters receded, after they came to share the bed in his room because his nights were fraught with nightmares and dreams of drowning. “I think I was always meant to join him,” he said, his eyes looking towards the ceiling, his face turned away from Julian’s. Afraid to look at him. Afraid to be seen. “Why do you say that?” So many questions. So many whys. He asked things that he didn’t know if he was ready to answer, that he didn’t know how to say easily, that didn’t have an easy reply. He told him about his father and his fixation on specialists. He told him about the screens and the testing, the experiments for how his father could fix him, because all his father knew how to do was fix things, rather than try to understand them. He told him about what he was certain was the first time Poseidon spoke to him, and it was before Atlantis, before Thetis, before they met at his birthday and he fell in love with him. “What do you hear?” the doctor asked during the test, hands hovering over knobs and dials, adjusting them in little degrees based on his replies. “Beeping, on the right side.” “And the left?” He spoke to them honestly, despite knowing they wouldn’t like the answer. “Waves,” he told them, “I hear the sea.” He watched one doctor look to another before one made notes to his chart. Loss: severe

#saint seiya #fanfiction #siren sorrento #julian solo #my goal is to one day write something so good Kas draws fanart of it

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Old Flame

Luke Castellan x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1407 words

Warnings: none

Summary: Infiltrating camp half blood under orders of your father, Hades, due to his suspicions that Percy Jackson stole the bolt and connecting with someone you haven’t seen in quite some time.

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Contrary to popular belief, your father had always been among the most patient of the gods.

He didn’t participate in unnecessary plights or pointless squabbles between his brothers or the others among them. He simply stuck to where he belongs and didn’t stray from it.

Until, of course, Zeus’ lightning bolt went missing.

That was something that your daddy dearest was very much interested in but he couldn’t exactly get it on his own. So, he did the next best thing…

He sent you.

It had been years since you’d been to the camp, since you didn’t like it all that much but when the time came, you simply waltzed right through the gate. It was easy, considering you were a demigod, whether they liked it or not.

“Long time no see guys” you hummed, grinning as you walked past hoards of the various demigods that polluted this place.

Personally, you had never been one for the crowds but apparently they all enjoyed not being able to have a single independent thought. If it worked for them, you were happy about it, but that didn’t mean you wanted to join.

The murmurs got louder and louder as you moved, but you didn’t pay them any mind. In fact, even once those murmurs became obvious comments, you still didn’t flinch.

“What is she doing here?”

“You know who her dad is right?”

“Why would she come here?”

It all sounded the same to you, but you didn’t stop until you reached what you were looking for

...Luke’s tent.

Of all the demigods, you had managed to befriend one during your brief time here, and Luke had been that one. He had always been super kind to you and never once pressured you to be something that you weren’t.

He didn’t want to change you like the rest of them did.

“Playing video games?” you laughed, entering the tent with not warning at all. It didn’t matter what he was doing in there, you had urgent business to attend to and nothing would get in the way of that.

After all, if you did anything other than what you had been sent here for, your father would know.

“Not at all” Luke chided, immediately turning around to meet you, even though he hadn’t been expecting you to show up here. He would have known that voice anywhere.

It didn’t make any sense, but you were here.

Clearly you had some sort of business that you had to take care of. You didn’t exactly make house calls to just check in on how he was doing. If you ever did, he would have hoped it would be sooner than now.

It had been months since he’d seen you last.

“It’s been a while” he sighed, standing up from his chair to meet you halfway, that charming grin finding its way onto his face, even if he wasn’t quite sure why.

You had made it very clear last time you were here that you didn’t want the same thing that he did. You weren’t interested in him, and you’d told him that more than once.

Still, that didn’t change the very obvious attraction between the two of you.

“I don’t really have much to come all the way up here for” you shrugged, looking around the space at all the worldly possessions he’d collected since you’d been here.

It was always expanding, and now he had more than you could even imagine, not that you could blame him. There wasn’t much else to do in this place other than train.

...And that had never really been Luke’s main focus.

“Well, you know I’m here whenever you want to drop by” this time there was something else in Luke’s tone, something that told you he was serious about it.

More serious than he’d been about anything.

“I might take you up on that, but I’m not exactly here for a visit. I need to find the lightning bolt, and Percy Jackson has it” you explained, your tone much more serious as you did.

You had to get this figured out, because if Hades could get his hands on that bolt before Zeus, you wouldn’t have to live in the underworld anymore.

You wouldn't be a reject anymore.

Luke nodded, thinking over what you had said for a second before he realized something. You had no idea who actually had the bolt, but you thought what everyone else did.

...You thought that Percy had stolen it and that was perfect.

“Hades believes that he has it?” he clarified, just checking to make sure he understood where everyone stood. That's what it sounded like you were saying, but he couldn’t be sure.

At least, not until you agreed.

Your father was sure that the son of Poseidon had taken it and that was all you cared about. You did as you were told, and if Hades thought it was stolen, then you were going to find it.

It was all you’d come here to do, after all.

“I need to find it, and I was just hoping that you could help me with that” you smiled, batting your lashes at him slightly, adding a bit of drama to the action.

You knew that you didn’t need to add that last bit, and that Luke would do it no questions asked, but you just liked to add a cherry on top.

There was silence for a second or two as Luke thought over what you were asking. It could be dangerous to put yourselves between the gods, but that had never stopped him before.

In fact, knowing that kind of made him more willing to participate.

“You know, it’s been quite a while since I’ve seen you, so I thought maybe you just wanted to see me” he teased, the smile finding its way onto his face as he thought about it.

There had been a time that you would have, but those days had long passed.

You and Luke came from two very different worlds, and you prioritized different things. That wasn’t going to change and you couldn’t keep up with whatever it was between you knowing that.

It was just easier to just go your separate ways...Not that either of you really wanted to.

“I should have known you wanted something”

There was a sadness in his voice this time, that same smile disappearing in an instant. He had never really dealt with the resentment of you leaving to return to hell, which only added to the resentment he felt toward his father.

Perhaps it was worse than his father though, because losing you hurt more.

Now, you thought that he had gotten over that but you should have known better. One minute, Luke had everything he could ever want and the next, you were gone and he had no idea when you were going to come back.

Of course he wasn’t over it.

“It isn’t like that, and you know it. I don’t belong here Luke, no matter how much you wish I did” you sighed, regretting coming here for a moment. If you knew it would hurt him this bad, you would have just continued on your own.

You didn’t want to hurt him, but you knew that there was no one else that could help you in the way that he could.

“Yeah, I know”

You two had been over this a thousand times, and talked it to death trying to find a way to make it work but it just couldn’t. It wasn’t either of your faults, it just wasn’t meant to be.

Luke knew that, but that didn’t mean he was happy about it.

“I shouldn’t have come here” you started, turning around with full intent to leave his tent. You should have known better, but maybe part of you wanted to come here to see him.

It had been so long, and you missed him.

You made it a few steps before Luke reached out to lay a hand on your shoulder, a simple action that stopped you in your tracks.

“I’ll help you Y/N, don’t worry about it” he decided finally, having given you quite a bit more to think about than you thought you’d be leaving with. Not that it wasn’t worth it to know where you stood after all this time.

You could always count on him...even if it was hard.

#luke castellan #percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #luke castellan x ps reader #luke castellan x plus size reader #luke castellan x reader #luke castellan imagine #percy jackson x ps reader #percy jackson x plus size reader #percy jackson x reader #percy jackson imagine

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the-fandom-is-now-my-life · 4 years

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Angsty angsty sadness Poseidon/Thor ;D

Birth death.

Welcome to a how much can I mess this characters emotionality, today, there is going to be the pregnant reader, but with a change, everything is ok and she wakes up (until birth tho)

Poseidon

You had woken up on the same week your day of giving birth was scheduled for

" Apollo? What are you doing here?"

"Reader! You already woke up. I have to notify Poseidon"

"Apollo?!"

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"Reader!"

"Poseidon! What happened?"

" It doesn't matter now that you are well"

You were quite weak but still healthy enough for no one to worry about

" Reader are you ok?"

"Yes yes, I only got out of breath"

"Ok, just don't force it"

Everything went normal, you were trying to walk around and be active

" Let's go swimming! It is so sunny!'

" I will wait for you on the shore. Don't go too deep into the sea

Until the day of giving birth.

"H-Honey"

"Mhm?"

" I think I went into labor"

"What"

"I am in labor!"

" I'm calling Artemis"

Things went too bad too quickly

" Apollo! Come here!"

"I'm going I'm going"

"I need Tranexamic acid! Fast"

" Poseidon, please go out"

The bleeding wouldn't stop no matter what they trying using

" Did you use enough Tranexamic acid? Maybe the dose wasn't enough?"

"I gave her the maximum dose!"

" Reader is burning in fever!"

"How high?"

"110°F"

"Give her acetaminophen! That should help her out"

At the point where you finished giving birth you already died.

" Reader, wake up, reader you finished giving birth. Please reader, wake up.

Poseidon was devastated by your death.

"What?"

" She died, she's gone"

" Poseidon where are you going!? Your children are here!"

" Apollo, no"

He started employing painters to make portraits of you in any way where you seemed alive, like dancing in a meadow, swimming in the sea.

" I finished the commission, where do I put it"

" Eh!? Another one?, Put it in that corner, we will find a wall to put that portrait on"

"That is the fifth this week, isn't it?"

He wouldn't care for your children. Having servants at that duty

" Athy, you are in charge of apolline today? Yesterday we did a play date with Apo and Eire and accidentally she took her shark plushie"

" Tomorrow I'm in charge of Apo, but I can tell ambar to go fetch it from eirene"

" Thank you, you are a lifesaver!"

He couldn't stand the thought of caring for what killed you

Until one night, charmian wouldn't stop crying all night. At his last straw, he went to her crib to shut her up

" Is someone going to shut this mutt up or will I have to do it"

"Waaaaaaah"

"What? What are you crying for?'

But when Poseidon looked in her eyes he saw a you in her.

'You look just like the person you killed, like your mother" sighs " she changed my life, she made my life worthwhile."holds baby" I really wanted for you to be quiet, but now… I wouldn't mind hearing your mindless coos. You even sound a little like your mother."

*Squeak*

" Pray tell, are your siblings as similar to your mother as you?"

*Coo*

Poseidon saw a little piece of you in every one of your children

Charmian was your carbon copy

Eirene had your eyes

Halcyone had your personality

Apolline, had your face

Asafes had your hair

Even if he lost the first moments of their lives he didn't plan on missing more

" How is little miss charmian doin- mister Poseidon?!"

Poseidon was seated in the rocking chair with the baby in his chest. The only thing that Poseidon did was to put a finger in his lips to show her to stay quiet

" I'm returning in one second sir"

That day Poseidon visited all of his children after all, they were the last gift you gave him

Thor

Loki was right, after 5 years you woke up perfectly, or almost perfectly, you were significantly more weak.

" I told ya, she would wake up in 5 years, but nooo, you didn't believe me. I believe you owe me an apology"

" Shut up"

But no one paid attention to it, after all, they had to check more important things.

"Lately I have been out of breath"

"Maybe do a little exercise? Or maybe rest?

Everything went overall ok. You got shortness of breath more easily but they thought it was mostly because of the twins

"Ow, sweetie, don't worry, it's normal to get out of breath in pregnancies"

"Sure, miss frigg?"

"Totally"

The winter came, harsh cold and a perfect environment for viruses and bacteria.

You got pneumonia, and that is when things started getting worse. Your breathing got even worse, leaving you out of breath even if you did nothing. While you were trying to fight the illness the Æsir were all wishing for you to get better or your birth to be far away.

"Give her some antibiotics, and keep her away from water!"

" I will eir"

But wishing does nothing against fate, your birth fell not even the same day you cured from pneumonia, but when you were still ill.

No one thought you were going to survive, it was a struggle to be breathing doing nothing, the birth of twins would be anything but easy.

" Get some wet towels!"

"And some antibiotics!"

Loki thought that he dodged a bullet when you woke up. He went on a journey the day you started giving birth, he didn't want to face Thor's wrath if you died.

"Where are you going Loki?"

"Anywhere away from Thor"

Thor was by your side the whole time grabbing your hand and brushing hair out of your face.

" You can do it. Do you want to grab my hand, you can squeeze it if it makes you feel better. I know you can make it, I believe in you"

You survived the birth and had some time with your twins.

"They don't have anything of mine, they have your golden eyes and your red hair"

" they got your nose and your eye shape"

But you didn't survive the night

"Reader, do you want me to change that diaper?"

" …"

"Reader? Please answer, are you asleep? No, it must be another thing. Reader please, stop it it isn't funny anymore"

Thor wouldn't let anyone touch the twins. Not his mother, nor his father, Loki or servants

"Can I grab my niece and nephew?" Asked Loki already hovering over the babies

"No. You are the reason they don't have a mother"

"Aww! Let those cuties meet their grandma. Thor! Don't move them! I want to hold them"

"You are part of why they don't have a mother too"

" … "

" No"

"Mister Thor, let me care for the twins , I have some experience with babies"

" Get a step closer and you aren't walking well out of this"

" O-oh sorry, they are calling me, I have to go!"

If Thor was close to the twins in the comma reader, they are closer if the reader died

#record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #ror #snv #thor x reader #thor #poseidon #Poseidon x reader #fem reader #tw birth #ask

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it was an eminent tale between two divinities which is known to us all. a story when the god of the dead came to claim his bride who beguiled him at first sight when he was just passing by the mortal realm. it was a lovely love story. but, a god as supreme as the governor of the underworld—his heart, isn't rumoured to be stone cold? so how did a young lass managed to captivate him? nobody knows since well, for starters, no one dared to question their affection for one another in fear of incurring hades's wrath albeit, is winged cupid truly blind? 𝗻𝗮𝘆. it was all the work of magic and charms and spells and well, it was all done by our lovely dame, perse. curious, aren't you? why don't you keep on reading? let's move on with the story.

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proserpina, the most favoured daughter of demeter and the goddess of spring is seen as innocuous and amiable by many albeit few knew of her true colours as a mischievous wild child who sought for naught but boundless adventures and action in her "boorish" life, or so she calls it. albeit with her mother's overwhelming protection, she was caged. an incarcerated little bird whose only wish is to fly freely and unveil the mysteries of the most mysterious place on cosmos, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱.

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her heart gnaws at the thought of not being able to explore the land where the dead resides. albeit, she—proserpina knew herself that even if her mother, demeter does not limit her antics, venturing into the underworld is still impossible for her unless zeus helps her for the necropolis is a sacred place where no being, mortal nor immortal is allowed. if one dares, they are not to step out alive for the ruler of that dark world is rumoured to be cold-blooded and cruel. hades, he's one of the most feared gods besides poseidon and zeus. the man is supposedly her uncle albeit not even once did she saw him. 'maybe he really is an aloof divinity.' howbeit she is known for her intrepidity. which is why, despite risking the wrath of the almighty god of gehenna, persephone cracked her own plan.

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looking for her father first, persephone inquired about hades in a roundabout manner. she asked zeus to tell her his tales of valour until she managed to question him about the rumoured god. "𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲." zeus replied when she asked him about the man's weakness. and for persephone, love is naught but a child's play. with the enchanted osmanthus necklace that the nymphs gifted her in her coming-of-age, she is confident that hades will fall prey to her plot. they told her that it can charm any man or immortal without fail. afterall, zeus himself was a victim to the object. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝘆.

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proserpina then waited for the fourth full moon of the month to come. the dame lie in wait for hades to pass by the lake of niche. according to zeus, the man would always travel above ground once a year to see if there is anomaly in the realm and after that, hades would coop himself in the land of dead and not come to the surface until the year ends. and this is the sole place that he would pass by. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

the lands surrounding the lake is devoid of life. the aura of the place is almost, sad. so being the kind deity she is, proserpina thought that she'd do the god of the dead a favor and grew some flowers in the vicinity. in the blink of an eye, the once barren land is now brimming with elegance and tantalizing floras. but, not for long. the zephyr who came to dance with her in the field of flowers fled in hastiness. the once wonderful place suddenly became engulfed with the scent of death as the flowers started to wither and die. 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲?

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as the brewing tempest of deathly aura stopped right infront of her, the black smoke take form of a man more beautiful than aphrodite herself. his delicate features along with his silken hair and melancholic orbs filled with naught but confusion enchanted her. the man infront of her then gaze at her, intensely and she returned it with fervor. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴. persephone knew that this man is hades. she didn't expect his dashing visage but his aura speaks for himself. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

"𝘆𝗼𝘂," hades started whilst pointing his finger to the woman infront of him. "𝗺𝗲." she said, her voice sounded like a sweet melody, a music to his ears. he then noticed the annoying curse that keeps on trying to get under his skin the moment he step inside his territory. he already noticed for quite sometime now about the place filled with charmed incantations in order to lure someone crazy. he thought that the one who set the whole fracas must've been out of their minds for it is known to gods that this place is his and yet, they dared. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

but now, he's in dilemma. he thought that the culprit was some major god who's looking for a fight but now that he's infront of her, it turns out that the transgressor is just some minor goddess whose name is not even known to him. normally, he would either let them off the hook with just some light punishment especially when they look apologetic and scared albeit the little one infront of him right now is not even showing remorse rather, she almost looked expectant. what is she scheming? should he scare her for a bit? 𝗜 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁. 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝗶 𝗷𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲.

"𝗜 𝗮𝗺, 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲," he uttered in a slightly louder voice in an attempt to intimidate the nameless deity infront of him albeit her answer came off as a surprise. "𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲!" the lass exclaimed, she sounded almost excited to him which is a first for him. 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

he whispered to himself and left for the portal of the underworld which is placed on the boundaries of sparta and athens and just when he was about to enter the gates of what mortals dubbed as hell, an ebony haired lady step inside first before he could even enter. 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻.

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𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬, 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭

𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒔.

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the peaceful nights that hades used to have in the underworld is no more. the mighty god who governs the dead is now reduced into a guard of a dame whose silly antics caused disturbance in the underworld entirely. although her curiosity meant no harm to the beings who resides on his territory, most of them were hostile to gods who are unknown to them and hades cannot count the number of times that he had to save the distresssd dame. and despite the life threatening events that transpired, she still refuses to leave which puzzled him even more. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

"𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹." she would always say those words whenever he's asking when she would leave. he find it quite, baffling. this place is the 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻𝗲𝗱, 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄? 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀." he would always reply to her in hopes of enlightening her mind that the underworld is not as beautiful as she viewes it albeit, it was ineffective. "𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝘆, 𝗵𝘂𝗵. 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗲𝘀, 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱𝘀 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗻. 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗺𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹." she told him gently and not long after, the barren rocks where both are resting became dusts and in the blink of an eye, the somber setting is blanketed with lush vegetation whilst treasures of above

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"𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱," hades is lost in awe as he mindlessly muttered those words, eyes filled with pure confusion as he reached for the carnations delicately. his chest is pounding as emotions not known to him filled his very being. 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶'𝗺 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘀?ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

"𝗵𝗼𝘄...?" he heard persephone ask herself as she stare at the field of flowers albeit, not for long. she shifted her gaze from the field to him as she took his hands clumsily but gently and started to dance around him happily. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

albeit for hades, moments of happiness had always been fleeting and this time, it isn't different. for not long after, zeus descended to the underworld to take persephone above ground. mortals are dying due to demeter's sorrow of losing her most favoured child and persephone must come back. although he was quite hesitant to give her back to zeus, hades yielded. "𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗼, 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲?" zeus asked, curious. hades was never one to speak about his desires. out of all the immortals, he is the most humane for not only is he selfless, hades is the most magnanimous of them all. he's the contrast of all divinities.

hades however just simply smiled as he replied, "𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗶 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗶𝘁. 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲. 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗮𝗺 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁," he then left zeus and visited the garden of wondrous flowers and gazes at the spirits who are enjoying the company of the earthly fields. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐮𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬

𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐮𝐦. 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒

𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐞.

his quiet life came back to him faster than he expected. hades didn't see persephone and zeus off. not that he can't but he choose not to. he's afraid that he might do something unnecessary thus, he choose not to show his face. it had been four months since she left his realm. to say that everything became quiet again is an understatement. but, everything was supposedly this way in the first place.

he then lie down and closed his eyes in an attempt to catch some rest but his sleep was interrupted by a loud knocking on his door. 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝘂𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺. 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲.

the moment he opened his door, a very familiar grin greeted him. "𝗵𝗼𝘄?" he accidentally voiced his own thoughts to the beaming persephone who is currently eating the fruits of the underworld. "𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸?" she answered his question with another question albeit he can figure out what she did by the looks of it. but,

"𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻," he said, pertaining to the rule of the underworld about eating its food rendering one unable to be free of the place. its like a chain that can only be broken by death. "𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁. 𝗮𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄. 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝗶 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲. 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸, 𝗶 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗱𝘀. 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝗶?" she lamented for the most part albeit in the end, persephone puffed her chest out proudly as if expecting him to praise her. albeit what she did is not worthy of praise. it is a curse that cannot be undone. she is forever bounded to this gloomy place which brims of death.

noticing the frown in his face, persephone sighed and smiled lightly at the frustrated god, "𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸. 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗶 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘀, 𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘂𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗿—" hades cut her off before she could even list all the things that she love in this place. "𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄?" he asked in hastiness as persephone repeated her words about cerberus but he asked even before cerberus and when she said the word you, hades's face turn beet red as he turn his head and walked away from her while muttering, "𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲." albeit persephone ran after him while she teasingly chirped beside him, "𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲. 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵, 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆. 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗵𝘂𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼, 𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹," she said shamelessly in a dramatic manner which made hades blush even more.

persephone just chuckled beside him upon seeing his reaction and asked, "do you think you can love me?" hades then halted and replied, "i think i can. although such profound emotion scares me, it's worth risking."ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

╱ 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕.

I've seen a prompt in the tumblr from the past but I cannot remember where but its has this "wild perse" concept. Thus, I've written my own version

#alternative universe #lore olympus #greek mythology #persephone and hades #my writing #my fic

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greenflamedwriter · 3 years

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Percy AU

Percy Jackson AU

Keith as Nico di angelo and Lance as Percy Jackson.

But Lance was never claimed so he assumed he was Hermes kid he meshed well with them.

But once Keith got claimed so did lance and then shiro their dads had some sort of rivalry.

They didn’t account for the three to fall in love with each other. After an intense mission to save medusa. For lance.

Personophene for Keith and Ganymede for Shiro.

1 Lance is really nice and open with people until he realises that both Keith and Shiro are Roman descendants and not greek so they clash a little, Keith insults greeks and Lance is offended.

2 dinner and theres a party and lance is in the middle of it trying to get the daughter of Athena (Allura) To dance with him and that’s when it happens. Shiro is claimed by zues and everyone applauds then Keith by Hades and hears other say (it was so obvious he was an emo) But then lance is claimed by poseidan and everyone just stops and stares. What?

3 Lance is mad, he was a hermes kid wasn’t he? He looked like them, he had the same jaw line and nose and they all got along so well...this had to be a mistake and why now? He blames the new kids and this is when the party Lance becomes grouchy.

4 They get a quest (to save the victims by the abuse if the main three gods. Medusa, Personophene, Ganeymede)

5. Lance remembers his mother, and he always heard the tale of Medusa and thought it was sad. So when they go to the statues, and realise it’s people Lance keeps talking about how sorry he was and how being how she looks was to protect herself, Lance wanted to sacrifice himself and asked to let Keith and Shiro go to save kids. Medusa realising no trick lets him go.

6. Personophene and Keith, Keith apologises since Personophene hates Hades he thought and she blinks “I’m a god, I don’t eat.

Period. I knew underworld food would keep me trapped I hadn’t eaten in months and all of a sudden I’m peckish? Pul-ease.” Keith blinked confused.

“And I don’t hate you, you didn’t ask to be born. And I know Hades returns to me in the end.” Personophene brushes his cheek “You have his eyes, maybe thats why I can’t bring myself to hate you.”

7. Ganeymede. The boy who was stolen, raped and made into Zues personell wine waiter then demoted to a fate taxi cab telepromter. Boy he hates Shiro because who can actually hurt Zues?

Camp halfblood, was Lance’s home since before he could remember. He was here when he was seven years old and in all that time ten years later, he’d never been claimed.

He like any other child who wasn’t claimed stayed in the Hermes Cabin. They’re cabin was huge and the many children and teens there were very sociable. Sure at times they were a bit..much. But their pranks were legendary.

Lance always figured he was a hermes kid, he looked like them. Racheal was practically his twin, with long curly hair and Veronica was like his big sister, Luis and Marco were always taking care of him.

The hermes kids were amazing but Lance?

He just existed, everyone in the camp had gone on a quest, they’d been choosen. And some kids died young. Most die on they’re missions and Lance was the oldest person here.

The looks he got...it made him feel guilty and yet he was terrified of a prohecy that would choose to kill him.

He felt like on of the unlucky kids whose wisdom teeth hadn’t grown in yet.

And he was terrified.

But living his life in fear got boring after awhile and who had time to be afraid when an honest to god goddess lived in camp half blood whose name began with an A?

No not aphrodite, they weren’t that lucky.

Allura Altea- The most beautiful girl here also his age, but she has been on more quests and regained so any trophies. Lance could only gaze from afar and hope that one day he’ll have a quest and prove how much of a badass he was, maybe she’d give him the time of day.

Allura was at the pool, still in her white vest top and brown trousers sitting crosslegged and plaiting Romelles hair. They were best friends and girls always did stuff like that.

He sighed wistfully, maybe one day he’d sit over there playing with Allura’s hair and she’d kiss his cheek.

“Lance?”

“Fuck Zues!” Lance cried out almost punching himself in the face. Alfor the camp’s leader raised an eyebrow.

“Are you busy?”

Lance stood up hastily “No- No not at all.” He brushed grass of his legs, he would never admit his feelings for Allura with Alfor.

The guy was like her dad, well he was like everyones adoptive dad, along with Coran. So Lance would never tell him anything about that.

“What is it?” Alfor had his arms crossed and a knowing smile.

“Lance I would’ve asked but since you’ve been here longer, I hope you would do me a favour?”

Lance blinked “And what’s that?”

“Two kids from the roman camp got lost and found themselves here. They have no where to go and I thought someone like you would help them settle in, show them around.”

Was alfor...dumping these kids on him, why couldn’t he do it?

“I’m already introducing the first year campers, my hands are tied.” Lance raised an eyebrow then sighed “Fine.” It wasn’t like he wasn’t doing anything anyway.

Plus, being a tour guide to a bunch of snot nosed brats might not suck so much.

They were not brats.

Lance didn’t even think they were kids, he took a step out the cabin where they reside and made a show of looking around.

“Excuse me, have you seen any kids from a roman camp?” Because these guys had to be counselors, one was built like superman with beefy titties of doom, and a thin dorito shaped body and Lance had a good feeling he had a nice ass to go with the combo, he had a lock of white hair and beautiful almond eyes with a scar along his face. The guy could stop a room and the other one wasn’t bad looking either.

He looked like the type of guy Lance would ask to step on him, he was scowling with a cute pout and raven coloured hair that curled around his face and- god that was a mullet, well everything else made up for it.

These two were sculptures carved by pygmalion himself.

“Eyes up here,” The big one spoke and oh god even his voice sounded delightful. It was obvious, some higher power made these two to tempt him and Lance honestly didn’t mind.

He grimaced “Sorry,” He slid inside placing a hand in his pockets “Well I’ll take it you guys are the roman kids- and not some new counselors?” Who happen to model in their spare time, he kept to himself.

“Yeah, the roman camp just wasn’t for us.” The big man spoke again. Lance shrugged “Ever since the whole Roman and Greek exposure everyone feels as if their camp isn’t the right fit.” Lance shrugged “Who knows- am I the son of Hermes or the son of Mercury?” At this the scowling one looked surprised.

“You know the roman equivalents?” Lance winked “Not just a pretty face.”

He looked flabergasted and Lance almost laughed at him, he heard the other chuckle.

“I’m Shiro, and this is Keith. We were not selected yet which is why they sent us here. In case the greek gods want to claim us.” Lance grimaced “You might not get claimed some kids here have lived here years and still hadn’t been claimed. The greek camp is just a glorified holding place for the newbies and the unclaimables.” Lance beamed.

“So want a tour?”

Both glanced at one another then shrugged “Sure.”

Lance gaped at the white lighting bolt floating above Shiro’s head and then a purple scythe above Keiths. The other campers gasped as they drew away from the two except Lance as he beamed.

“Dude that’s amazing!” He clapped Keith on the shoulder “Claimed on day one, I’m jealous.” Then everyone was staring at him.

Keith looked up “I thought you said you were a kid of hermes?” Lance frowned “I am?” He glanced up and froze.

Above his head was a blue trident.

Poseidon's trident.

His eyes fell to the Hermes cabin and felt his heart shatter. They weren’t his family- they weren’t his brothers and sisters.

Alfor came and the rest was a blur, Lance was mostly in shock. It wasn’t until after when Alfor told him he’d have to move his stuff to his new cabin that he realised how severe it was.

His empty cabin, not much children of the big three stayed in the greek camp all of them were moving to rome. It was the only place that was big enough where they could live past eighteen. Allura the daughter of Athena mentioned moving there once, Lance never thought he could, he had his family here- or he thought he did.

His eyes slid over to Keith and Shiro, both looking excited and relieved that they were claimed.

Lance scowled he was never claimed before. Not once, then they show up and suddenly he is?

It was their fault.

Their new quarters are empty, there has never been children to the great three gods in a while, he’d been told. Shiro lay upon his bed glancing up at Zues. He looked ready to smite Shiro where he lay.

Where was the happy Zues from Disney? Shiro sat up, unable to sleep. Waking up somewhere different has always been scary and knowing Keith isn’t there? It’ll kill him.

He stood up from his bed and moved towards the back door opening it up with a slide onto the patio and took a step onto the wooden decking.

“Oh.” He flinched looking up then relaxed to find Keith there, looking awkward.

“Keith,” He asked relieved and the other relaxed too “Want to go for a swim?” Shiro glanced at the lake then smirked.

Lance couldn’t sleep.

He was in a new bed, with new sheets and a much larger, emptier room.

He rolled over and sighed, and that was loud. The silence was killing him, he sat up scowling into the darkness. He wasn’t sleeping no matter what.

Lance slowly makes his way towards the lake, he’s done this thousands of times and when he couldn’t sleep it usually helped in the past.

He heard a sound of splashing then laughter his head shot up and froze to see both Shiro and Keith in the lake.

Making out.

That...makes so much sense. But honestly Lance felt even more peeved.

“Oh come on! Really?” Both startled away to see Lance but he scowled shaking his head and tossing of his towel violently “No it’s too late,” Lance began to take of his shirt “I’m already out here, keep your cooties to yourself.” He dived into the lake and started swimming making lots of noise. He loved the glare the two had then dived into the water and kept swimming.

It felt fitting, sharing a lake with the kids that started this.

Sure it wasn’t their fault but if they didn't come to the camp Lance wouldn’t be choosen by poseidon in the first place.

He couldn’t see beyond the moonlight but he felt calm, he hated poseidon for doing this but it answered questions, made him lighter why he liked the water why sometimes the hermes kids were a bit...much.

And Lance just floated in the water and shut his eyes. There was a prophecy long ago about the greek children of the big three would cause the apocolpse. It ended and it turned out they didn’t do the apocalypse just the trigger for it, it was all dumb, but the fear remained. Roman kids were the exception...until now.

Lance opened his eyes still fuming, it happened four hours ago- he had a family, his friends in the Hermes Cabin now they looked at him weirdly he even had a chance with Allura (He didn’t) But now she couldn’t stand the sight of him.

It took him a few moments to remember that he wasn’t holding his breath, Lance brow furrowed huh?

He took a long inhale and he was breathing, like he was breathing air. This was- he was close to panicking now, had he ever tried this before? Well no what idiot breathed in water besides drinking it, of course he hadn’t tried this before. Until suddenly something grabbed his arm and he thrashed and felt something pull him up, the surface broke as he gulped in large bursts of air that burned his throat he was still being pulled he blinked water out of his eyes to see-shiro?

Shiro picked him up and practically tossed him on the back gasping, Lance gasped hand on his chest.

“Dude what the hell?” he asked outraged, what was Shiro’s deal?

Shiro glared at him then a voice spoke behind him “We thought you were drowning, idiot!” Lance turned and gasped to see not only Keith in a towel dripping wet and looking pissed, there was also

Alfor the Camp leader and Coran were standing just behind him.

Lance felt his throat close up “Uh h-how long was I…?”

Shiro looked up through his bangs grey eyes brewing up a storm that could rival Zues’s thunder “Almost twenty minutes.” Lance eyes bulged.

“I...I wasn’t drowning, I was always able to hold my breath under water.” Lance couldn’t say he wasn’t holding his breath period but admitting something like that would only solidify he was the son of Poseidon.

But shiro rolled his eyes “Son of posedion, typical.”

Alfor cleared his throat “What I have to ask boys, is what were you doing out in the lake past curfew.”

Now Lance almost stopped breathing. His first time in trouble, he glared at Shiro and Keith.

This was all of their fault.

Lance hides behind a pillar panting with a cut down his cheek. Oh god he was going to die!

“Hey!”

Lance turned to see Shiro lunge forward eyes closed “If you want a fight come and get me!”

Lance gaped what?

They were in the car silent, “Um, a-about medusa? I pretty much handled it.”

Keith snorted from the back even Shiro’s grip tightened on the wheel “Walking out into the open to face Medusa knowing full well what she was going to do to you?”

Lance felt himself flush “We had to save them shiro- she was my responsibility- you didn’t have to jump in there to help me,”

“She was going to kill you!” Shiro snapped almost swerving on the road, Lance and Keith gaped as Shiro continued his tangent “Like hell I was going to sit there and let her.”

“I’m trying to say ‘thank you’ you ass!”

The car became silent and Lance shuffled in his seat glancing away “You didn’t have to help me but you did, so, thanks by the way…”

He crissed his arms and Shiro was surprised even with Keiths bewildered look in the background “Your welcome.” Shiro said softly as they aimlessly continued west

“Cone on Keith wheres your sense of humour!”

“Lance, no.”

Lance grabbed his arm and dragged him backwards towards the carnival with Shiro following behind. Lance pulled Keith onto every ride forced him to eat cotton candy but what stopped Keith from snapping at the kid.

Was when Lance played a shooting range gane and gave Keith a hippo.

“Only the best for the prettiest boy.”

Lance grabbed his hand and pulled Keith fir more open stalls with merchendise.

Keithseyes were shinning theough the whole trip and Shiro was able to watch it all.

Carnival leads to persophene

After Aphrodite crisis to pair the three up.

Lance jumps at the teenage girl sitting at the pool beside him, “So why don’t you try them, I know you like them.” Lance flushed “What?”

“It’s obvious, except not obvious enough for those two. Love does make a person go blind.” Lance shook his head “What no? Come between Keith and Shiro?”

She looked amused as he babbled “I can’t do that to them, they’ve been through so much.” Lance looked over to the two his eyes softening “Shiro has been hurt so many times, gladiator fights? It was compeltely barbaric and his hair is white- and Keith he’s a demon with a sword and can raise skeletons from the dead! Both are so strong but only vunerable around each other...they’re perfect for each other. When I think of Soulmates I think of them two...I hope I can find someone like them one day.”

“Like them? Why not just court them, I doubt the two would mind.”

“Making them pick each other or me? That’s stepping down.” Lance said unknowing why this stranger tried to sabotage Keith and Shiro, was she a siren? If so it wasn’t working.

She shook her head “No, it is possible to be partners with three people. I should know, Hephaestus is very accepting of who I am and who I bed with.”

“Heph- wait.” Lance’s eyes widened in shock as he looks at the golden teen properly.

She was big, round belly and thick legs and arms with golden healthy hair curling at her shoulders her face plump lips tilted into a smile as sea green eyes seemed to swirl, unnatural. God like.

She looked exactly like the painting, Venus stepping out of her sea shell.

She stroked his face “We share waters, both are lovers of the sea.” She kissed his cheek “If Gods could adopt demi-children, all of Poseidon's folk would be mine. Artemis can do it, why can’t I?”

Lance gaped “I can’t turn my back on poseidon he’ll drown me.” She smiled “What’s wrong with co-parenting? Do him proud by defending his name and waters and do me proud,” She nudged his shoulder and glancing at Keith and Shiro “By falling in love.” Lance’s eyes widened “I give my blessing, and I wouldn’t do this for a lost cause I stoke the fires for love. Never extinguishing them.” Lance blinked and she was gone.

The beautiful teenager, Aphrodite.”

Ganeymede they use their powers keith summons dinasaurs lance dives underwater to save shiro (ganeymede drowns shiro as zues cant save him)

Ganeymede “Zues is gay!?”

Both Ganeymede Keith and shiro raised an eyebrow “Ih yeah, who wasn’t gay with the greek gods.” Lance felt as if his whole life was a lie.

“I feel like I should know this as a fellow gay,”

Keith oatted his head “Your a newbie gay it’ll take a while to figure out.”

#PJA #Percy Jackson Au

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Do u have ny angsty headcanons aboht aby character

first of all i relate heavy to the way this was worded, you’re so valid bro and secondly, lemme think of some! this is my first time doing angst so please bare with me! (this one is very long and you have my utmost admiration and thanks if you read it fully (if it’s too long and you can’t just know you’re so valid and i still love and wanna thank you) and to whoever requested this, thank you bc it made me really feel something and made me appreciate these characters even more!)

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- percy will personally never in his life touch alcohol and he won’t dabble in drugs, he knows firsthand the vile effects of it and wants to be in control of his faculties. let it be known he will legitimately murder any abuser in sight, on sight.

- leo and percy often talk about their terrible home lives and percy gets really upset when leo mentions his foster homes and how he’s ran away multiple times, he talks about how much he misses his mother. he feels like it’s his fault and percy won’t hear any more of it, he’ll hold leo close & tight and let him cry into his shoulder and percy will also cry while leaving kisses on leo’s head and running his fingers softly through leo’s hair bc they’ve gone through so much hurt and pain and it’s unfair. percy in a silent pang of guilt is so grateful for his mother and that she’s safe and alive and just wished that the same could be said for leo’s mother. he wishes that gabe never existed and that their mother’s weren’t thrown into the bs they have to be thrust into just by virtue of being a demigod. he wants the gods and goddesses and monsters to just leave them alone and let them just find peace and rest

- piper talks to leo about her life and how she just wishes it was all normal and that they didn’t have to have such difficult lives, and how she just wanted everyone to be safe and leo just has his arm around her shoulders and lets her know that she isn’t alone in that feeling and they have a new found family and that’s what matters

- nico will sometimes just shut down in his bed and feel numb and realize that there’s water coming out of his eyes and he’s realizing he’s crying and is confused. he really misses bianca and just thinks about how she reincarnated and he shadowtravels the world trying to find her, but to no avail. there’s a sense of bitterness and betrayal in him but that quickly fades bc she was just a child that had to be a mother to him, and he starts feeling guilty and sobs uncontrollably bc he misses her and just wants her back and wants to hug and hold her again. hazel comes in bc she senses nico’s upset and just holds him so tight and whispers softly and sweetly that it will all be okay, that she’s there for him, that she’s his sister too and she loves him and she knows that nico loves her too

- he’s also never sleeping due to his nightmares of tartarus and he decides for a while just to not go to bed and stay awake, and around camp he might have a sense of dread and power roll off of him into waves that the campers feel and the hairs stand up on the back of their necks - jason & will notice this and quietly take him into the hades cabin and just sit quietly with him in his bed. eventually, nico dozes off and his hands are held both by jason & will - there’s an unspoken but understood communication between the both of them

- frank also always is missing his mother, he’s never not thinking about her and he has identity crises about how he can be the son of mars while he feels a strong connection to apollo and why did his mother fall in love with mars? his burning stick also is always looming in the back of his mind and still gets nightmares about it which he wakes up in the middle of the night from, in a cold sweat. fellow ares campers know that feeling and clarisse tells frank to come with her and they both sit down at the lake and talk about all the issues and heartache that comes from being the child of the god of war. clarisse lets him know the other kids know what it’s like, and she & they are always here for him, they’re always there for their own. frank starts to cry and clarisse holds him quietly knowing this is what he needs

- will is the resident doctor and while he’s saved countless lives, he’s lost a few too. they were his friends, his comrades, his brothers and sisters and some days it just eats him up - he feels guilt settle so deeply that he just goes outside bc he feels a sense of claustrophobia. piper & nico see him and sense this and they hold him up and take him to an open field that the demeter children have that is full of green grass, strawberry patches, and is filled with sunshine. they sit him down and will rests his head in nico’s lap while his legs are on piper’s and he just lets out everything he’s feeling while they both quietly listen and he talks until he can’t anymore bc he’s about to break down. nico kisses him very softly and let’s him know that everyone he’s saved is good and well because of him and those who were lost were granted elysium and are eternally grateful to will. nico said he’d even take will to the underworld to show him and make him realize the difference and good will has done in the world - the entire time piper is holding will’s hand and uses her charmspeak to calm him down in a way she knows will needs

- sometimes jason and annabeth just sit in the zeus cabin talking to each other about anything and everything. annabeth quietly speaks about tartarus with jason whenever she doesn’t want to talk to percy about it, because she knows it’ll bring him into a spiral as well and she doesn’t want to do that. jason feels a pit in his stomach as deep as tartarus bc how could she have survived? he knows how much will power she has, how capable, intelligent, strong she is but he can’t help feeling unbelievably frightened for her bc she’s not a child of the big three. big three kids are powerful and look at the wreck percy & nico feel - and while she is too, there’s just so much fear in her eyes and her voice falters and jason just holds her. she just sobs into his shoulder and he just holds her so tight in a silent gesture of “i’m here for you.” he rubs her back, let’s her get everything out, she doesn’t have to put on a strong facade and simply lets all her fears and worries out into the open air. jason hears her out, gives out advice and wisdom right at the perfect times, and he reiterates that he’s always here for her. the genuine thankfulness in her eyes is something he holds dearly

- jason will talk about how heartbroken he is that his memories were wiped. his own life feels like a game that’s being played by the gods and all the other demigods can relate to that notion, and percy hears him out and has jason lay his head on percy’s lap and just talk about the hurt. percy knows what it’s like, while it may be on a smaller scale, he can attest to the sadness and confusion jason feels and agrees w everything he says. sometimes jason just goes quiet and forgets to talk, and percy has to run his fingers through jason’s hair to let him know that he’s here, he’s alive, he’s making new memories and that he’s here for him.

- something reyna and jason have in common is the fact that both their parents descended into madness. they talk in hushed voices and tears softly fall down both their faces, they are both holding each other’s hands to make sure they’re tethered to this earth and that they’re here for each other bc they know what the other person is going through. reyna told nico this and she tells jason this too, and she speaks about how she’s afraid bc committing patricide is one of the biggest sins in the roman camp, and she’s afraid of what that means for her fate. jason tells her that pluto will be kind to her, he reminds her that nico & hazel have both talked to their father to guarantee elysium for them all, and while she appreciates that there’s always that sense of what if she doesn’t? jason eases her worries and tells her it will all be okay and reyna nods and looks into his eyes and makes sure that jason knows that it will all be okay for him too

- percy will sometimes just be alone in the poseidon cabin and will start uncontrollably sobbing. he furiously thinks to himself that if he’s a son of poseidon can’t he control his tears? to make them not fall? he thinks of how much he misses bob and constantly tells the stars that he says hello & he’s made a promise to himself that he would get him out of there one way or another. then he spirals about tartarus and how frightened and powerful he felt when choking the goddess of misery. he goes numb for a bit and then forces himself to think about the goodness in his life and the friends he has and the mother he so dearly loves and like a gift from above he sees tyson comes in and tyson is wondering why his big brother is crying? tyson tells percy to please not cry and holds him so tight and tyson’s eye is filling up w tears and his voice is wobbly and percy holds tyson’s face and tells him that him & tyson are going to be alright and that he loves him so dearly and he’s so thankful for him. tyson has the biggest smile on his face and percy just wants to protect him and he just hugs him so tight, trying to convey his love, admiration, and adoration for his lil baby brother

- leo and hazel will just sit together near the forest and hazel puts her head on his shoulders speaking about how much she wishes she had a normal childhood, how both her & leo were forced to make sacrifices for the greater good, and how the people she loved were hurt by her powers. leo stays quiet for a bit and tells her that they’re both the same and that their bond and friendship is strong because of that. hazel holds his hand so tightly bc she knows they’re both scared but they’re both alive and they’re here against all odds, and that’s what matters

- i know nearly all demigods deal with not only survivor’s guilt, but they had to deal with the loss of friends/loved ones, they’ve had to deal with horrific family situations and they’ve had to be thrust into war - it takes a physical, emotional, and mental toll and i just want them all to go to therapy, get necessary medication, and have people tell them that they love them

here you go anon! i had to bust out my sad songs in my playlist for this and if i’m honest, this made me love & appreciate these characters even more and i didn’t think that was possible. i love you and hope you enjoy this! also the way you wrote the message still is making me giggle you absolute icon - thank you if you take the time to read this, i know it’s way too long but this one really made me feel something <3

#sorry for how long this is i just really got into it #if it depresses you please forgive me #it made me love these characters more and i just want to hug them #percy jackson #percy jackson headcanons #if this is too long to read just know that’s so valid and i’m sorry <3 #this is something i have never done before and wow what a request!!! made me feel things #also i know the people they talk to may not be some people’s first choice and idk why i chose it like this it just seemed kinda natural #if anyone reads this i just hope you enjoy :’)#percy jackson asks #asks

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