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artisticaperture · 3 months
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shout out to this scene from the last Olympian that’s been kicking around my brain since 2013
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Image 1: a digital illustration of Percy Jackson holding Pandora’s jar. Inside the jar is the spirit of hope, emitting a glow onto Percy’s face. Percy is looking at the spirit and smiling tenderly. Percy has tan skin and black hair, with a grey streak. Standing protectively over Percy and the jar is Hestia, smiling down on them.
Image 2: A close up on Elpis, the Spirit of Hope, inside Pandora’s jar.
Image 3: A close up on Percy’s face.
Image 4: A close up on Hestia’s face.
Image 5: An excerpt from The Last Olympian by Rick Riordan. The last three lines are highlighted. The excerpt reads:
“I picked up Pandora's jar. The spirit of Hope fluttered inside, trying to warm the cold container.
"Hestia," I said, "I give this to you as an offering."
The goddess tilted her head. "I am the least of the gods. Why would you trust me with this?"
"You're the last Olympian," I said. "And the most important."
"And why is that, Percy Jackson?"
"Because Hope survives best at the hearth," I said. "Guard it for me, and I won't be tempted to give up again."
The goddess smiled. She took the jar in her hands and it began to glow. The hearth fire burned a little brighter.
"Well done, Percy Jackson," she said. "May the gods bless you.”
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voltronisanobsession · 8 months
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Could you do something with Percy Jackson dating a mortal reader and tries to keep them from knowing about demigods and everything for as long as possible please :]
Percy with a Mortal Reader
I’ve had a few thoughts about this concept and I LOVE IT‼️‼️‼️ I definitely wanna write more for Mortal!Reader in the future cuz UGH THE IDEASSS
There were so many different scenarios i could’ve written but I think laying out the simple stuff first was a good move😍
Not proofread (I swear I’ll proofread them eventually💔)
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It would be REALLY hard for Percy to keep everything a secret from a mortal!reader
Ever since his life changed since finding out he was a demigod, Percy has tried everything in his power to hide this big secret
As much as this dude would love to tell you about all his adventures, the people he’s met and the places he’s seen, he knows he can’t
That would mean putting you in danger
If he were to tell you everything, there would be no going back. Your life would be filled with new dangers just because you’re with him
So Percy makes the difficult choice in keeping you in the dark about his demigod life 💔
He likes the sense of normalcy you make him feel
With how chaotic his life is already, being able to just lay with you on a night he’s not at camp offers him so much peace he’s been stripped away from
You make him feel like a normal teen living a normal life
This boy cherishes reader so much which is why he wants to protect them from knowing too much
He would rather keep this fake sense of normalcy than ever drag you into his world
But it gets to a point where you definitely notice the distance put between you both
When you were younger, you guys would share anything and everything with each other
But now it feels likes he knows more about you than you do about him
You know he’s hiding something
After all, Percy never really gives you a straight answer whenever you question him where he goes off to every summer
Why you never see him after summer vacation starts
Why he always returns with some kind of bandage and injury on him
Why it seems that even Rachel knows more about your boyfriend than you do😭 It makes you grow suspicious of what Percy’s hiding from you and why
It would definitely be a big cause on why a fight happens between y’all
While he believes keeping this huge thing in his life away from you is the safest choice, you only feel a growing distance settling in your relationship😭💔
“Why can’t you tell me what’s going on Percy? You never tell me anything anymore! It’s like you’re on a whole different world than I am!”
“I’m sorry y/n, I just… I can’t tell you. I can’t.”
“Do you not trust me?”
“No it’s not that! You have to understand that I can’t tell you. Please.”
“Fine.”
Percy wants to tell you. He wants to tell you that he’s a demigod. He wants to tell you of the secret hidden world of the Olympian gods. His heart breaks as you leave him, your own hurt and anger driving you further away.
He didn’t want you to get hurt but in the process, Percy didn’t even realize he was the one hurting you
Sally 100% talks to both of y’all💀
She can’t stand seeing her son heartbroken and you being driven away from the whole situation
Sally suggests you give him some time, he’s really been going through it for the last couple of years💀💔
Percy listens to the advice his mom gives him. Letting you fully into his life is a huge commitment, she knows, but if he wants to keep you in his life, homeboy has to make a choice…
I think Percy would be able to keep being a demigod for a good couple of years tbh
It’s easier coming back and pretending nothing had tried killing him throughout the summer
But alas Percy does crumble and reveal everything to you after a couple of days since his moms convo. He tells you everything with a shaky voice, this dude can’t even look you in the eyes while he’s talking
And You just take it all. You don’t doubt him once, not with the way he looks like he’s telling you his darkest secret (in a way he kinda is?)
After all that fun, you guys grow so much CLOSER cuz now there’s literally no barriers between y’all
You ask so many questions about his life as a demigod and he’s just so happy that you’ve accepted that side of him</3
Does not shut his mouth once he begins telling you of all the quests he went on
And you’re just so concerned on the amount of times this dudes almost died😭😭
A little thought, but he would totally give and teach you how to use a celestial bronze weapon, just in case worst comes to worst💔
OMG
And now because you basically know everything, Percy introduces you to his half brother TYSON😭😭😭😭
LIKE ITS A SHOCK TO FIND OUT PERCY HAS A BROTHER BUT TYSON LOVES YOU SM
Percy is just that happiest boyfriend in the world seeing you get along with his half brother and demigod friends
Despite you being a mortal, Percy has sm faith and confidence in you
You keep his secret safe, sending him iris messages every now and then when he’s at camp, and overall being super supportive of him!!!!
Being apart of this side of his life bought both of you together even closer, but that means you’re stuck with him for a looonnggg time
And you’re not complaining one bit. Not when you get to see your cool boyfriend thrive in this new world you found out was right under your nose
(I feel like finally being told about his demigod life would be such a main character feeing tbh💀)
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Finale!! Let’s go!! (Gonna write as I watch)
1)The scene with Luke was so cute but also a little creepy. What was up with that?? Also!! The initial narration of episode 1 is Percy quoting Luke?!?! My heart, I love them so much 🥺
2)Omg!! The fight was good af! Did... did Walker's eyes change color???? Not Ares trying to kill them with his " true form" as a last resort, sore loser.
3) mom??? Bro, you just saw her statue in the Underworld.... holy shit!!! Mrs. Dodds!!! The helm looks cool af ngl. Percy is so cool, like damn. Oh, yeah, the deadline passed, which means Poseidon & Zeus are definitely at war!!! That's what started WW2?!?! Gods being petty bitches... damn... He's done running from monsters 😭 (I love the implication that Zeus is a monster. You're right and you should say it.) Annabeth gave him her necklace 😭😭😭, that's so cute. An email, Grover 😂😂
4) That's one way to get Zeus's attention, damn. Just dropped the bolt in front if the doorman 😂😂. What do mortals see when they see the bolt??
5) Olympus looks cool af!! Oh, Luke & Percy again! Annabeth is terrified of spiders! Things that are small and scary get squished. Oh Luke is in his big brother mentor era!! Love to see it!
6) the council room!! The thrones look cool af, I can't wait to see all of the God's sitting on it! Oh, I have no idea how they're going to replace the actor, he is perfect as Zeus!! Yes!! Read him to filth Percy!!!! Holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Poseidon surrended for Percy 😭😭😭😭, I'm- Oh, Toby Stephens always eat. Omg!!! They're speaking Greek!! Is it Greek Greek or ancient Greek. Does anyone speak ancient Greek. Everyone?? What are Apollo, Artemis, Dionysus, and Demeter??? 😭
7) Percy and Poseidon!! Omg! Patrus 😭😭. Poseidon's smile about Sally... Bro... Ares is a moron 😂😂 (they've done the family vibe of the Olympians so well! 😂). Answer the question, Poseidon!!! Do you dream about her!?!?!
8) I wonder if thet planted that tree specifically to be Thalia's tree or if they just found a cool tree they liked lol. They hugged!! Holy shit, Clarisse is still here??? What is happening?!?!?
9) Luke being a responsible leader! We stan!! Annabeth being all cool, I see her!
10) fireworks! So cool!! The mommy issues in Luke are through the roof. Wait does Luke look like he's crying?? Wait what??? What do you mean she didn't???? Wait what?!?! Wtf. Luke?!?! No. LUKE SAY SOMEGHING! NOT THAT!! WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!?! HOLY SHIT. IM CRYING. NO.
Oh, he's making some good points. This are some valid points. Episode 1 Percy would be eating this up ngl. I mean, not to be a bitch, but like... Luke sounds like those girls that have been groomed... all like "he loves me! He's gonna take care of me!" Like... are you sure???
Are they trying their best Percy?? Are they really?? I'm not an expert, but maybe don't mention his dad to the kid you know has daddy issues, if you don't want him to kill you, just a thought. I kinda of want Percy to say he's and go apeshit on the Gods ngl. He apologized for hurting Luke 😭😭😭. Wait, what??? Annabeth!! No!! 😭😭😭 she heard everything, Luke's face, my heart 😭😭😭 I was not ready for all of this emotion
11) Armed escort lol. He doesn't want you dead, he wants you next to him. Very persuasive... sounds manipulative to me.... Mr D! He's funny af. I'm 90% sure it's Peter😂. I don't think so 😂. Kicking them all out, I can't, bro...
12) Annabeth is going to see her dad?!?! Omg her hair looks so cute!! Her talking to Thalia's tree is cute. Her dad is taking her to Disney world 😭😭. Percy telling her to be a kid 😭😭😭 Grover is gonna search for Pan!! Percy is gonna help him search the seas!! (The next one is called sea of monsters right?? Maybe that's the "main quest"???) The hug!!! 😭
13) I hadn't realized it earlier, the beach is Montauk!! Where his mom went missing! It's the beach house they came to. She's here!!!! Look at her!!!! 😭😭 hugging her baby boy 😭😭wait what??? No, Sally!! Where are you?!?! Wait, is that kronos?!?!??!?!?!?!?!? Is he sassying time itself?!?!!?! Bro.... 😭😂😭😂😂 what does he mean?!?!?! What?!?!
14) Sally!!!!!! She's here!!! The fact that he's only just starting 7th grade is wild... he's baby. Percy calling Kronos grandpa, I can't 😂😂. Sally is done with Percy's shit , I can't. "Kronos, Lord of the Titans, said that?" I love her 😂
15) blue pancakes?? They look good af ngl. It's a storm!! Poseidon is also there for Percy's first day of school 🥺. Didn't percy have a step-dad?? The asshole one? What happened to him??
16) oh, there he is. What an asshole. Sally changed the locks 😂. Good for her!! What a dick. Wait.. is that.... is that Medusa??? Omg! Holy shit!! That's hilarious!! 😂😂 good riddance!!!
I have no words. I need a new season now!!! This was by far my new favorite episode!! I love this so much!!! I'm heart broken. I need more!!!
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astrronomemes · 6 months
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PERCY JACKSON AND THE LAST OLYMPIAN: STARTERS
a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings from the 2009 Rick Riordan novel, Percy Jackson and the Last Olympian. change & alter as needed.
"He's trying to be nice to me, which is almost worse."
"So, hypothetically, if these two people liked each other, what would it take to get the stupid guy to kiss the girl, huh?"
"So I guess you guys have to go save the world now."
"You can't count on friends. They will always let you down."
"They don't show you stuff like that in The Little Mermaid."
"He's a pretty nice guy, but you should always keep one hand on your wallet when he's around, and do not, under any circumstances, give him access to shaving cream unless you want to find your sleeping bag full of it."
"If I die, I die. I can't worry about that, right?"
"Are you still having bad dreams? Headaches?"
"I should never have told you about that."
"You run away from things when you're scared."
"You could honor [name]'s memory by fighting with us."
"You can't prevent a prophecy."
"[Name], at least be safe. Promise me you'll be safe."
"If you ever need a warm place to sit and a home-cooked meal, you are welcome to visit."
"You are a good hero, [full name]. Not too proud. I like that. But you have much to learn."
"They don't serve very good enchiladas in the wilderness."
"As I recall, in the old times we almost died a lot."
"Excuse me, but if you're going to kill me, could you just get on with it?"
"With great power comes great need to take a nap. Wake me up later."
"You'll do well, [name]. Just remember your strengths, and beware your weaknesses."
"My family hates me. They don't want me. I ran away."
"I tell you what, [name] — you're pretty fierce. We could use a fighter like you."
"Knives are only for the bravest and quickest fighters. They don't have the reach or power of a sword, but they're easy to conceal and they can find weak spots in your enemy's armor. It takes a clever warrior to use a knife. I have a feeling you're pretty clever."
"You're part of our family now. And I promise I won't let anything hurt you."
"Can we go back to the battle now? I want to do laser mode again. That was fun."
"You should've saved him when you had the chance. You're the only one who could have."
"Do you have any idea how dangerous that was?!"
"[Name], this is serious! You are not going to loot a candy store in the middle of a war!"
"Just be careful. I don't want anything to happen to you. ...I mean, because we need you for the battle."
"Are you trying to get yourself killed, kid? Or are you just extra stupid?"
"Don't I get a kiss for luck? It's kind of a tradition, right?"
"Didn't I kill you already?"
"You're cute when you're worried. Your eyebrows get all scrunched together."
"You are not going to die while I owe you a favor."
"You would have done the same for me."
"And just what do you think you're doing?"
"We'll have to work on your bunny phobia later."
"Oh, demons aren't so bad. You just have to keep them well-fed."
"Your courage does you credit, [full name]."
"The children of the gods must find their own way."
"So it was for my own good? Growing up on the streets, fending for myself, fighting monsters?"
"If I know anything, I know that you must walk your own path, even though it tears my heart."
"I'll bonk him on the head harder next time."
"I don't want him to hurt you anymore."
"And you'll understand if I keep hoping there's a chance you're wrong."
"I didn't know you could fly a helicopter."
"Everybody keeps telling me to sleep. I don't need sleep."
"You know what would help this boy? Farming. Six months behind a plow. Excellent character-building."
"On second thought, I'll be inside."
"That's what I do. I help my friends."
"He promised I was saving lives. Fewer people would get hurt."
"Well... sure good to be together again. Arguing. Almost dying. Abject terror."
"You and me, that wasn't part of it. Our fates aren't intertwined. I think you've always known that, deep down."
"Is it too late to join the party?"
"Do you love death so much you wish to experience it?"
"I hope that was a monster I just killed."
"I survive all those battles, and I get defeated by a stupid chunk of rock?!"
"You were like a brother to me, [name]. But I didn't love you."
"I hope... I hope you know I'm really proud to  be your friend."
"No hero is above fear, [name]. And you have risen above every hero."
"Nobody's planning to kill us so far."
"Make us a city for the ages."
"It's just... I've got a lot of life left to live. I'd hate to peak in my sophomore year."
"[Full name], I have had my doubts about you, but perhaps... perhaps I was mistaken."
"[Full name], you might just teach us a thing or two."
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iouinotes · 2 months
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Heroic Betrayal | Luke Castellan (part 3)
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PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS SERIES AND THE BOOKS SPOILERS
pairing: Luke Castellan x female!reader
show: Percy Jackson and the Olympians
warnings: dark!character, betrayal, angst
summary: You meet Luke again in battle. But nothing turns out the way either of you expect.
a/n: The third part, yayyy! Somehow I still can't figure out the end. But as long as no one complains, I won't stop :))
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I'm breathing heavily, my feet hurt and I'm struggling to stand properly on my legs. The wound on my arm hurts, I can feel the blood running down my arms. My shirt is soaked red. I feel the strong urge to cry and I'm amazed that I can still breathe. Everything around me is spinning, but the fear keeps me running.
I know he's ahead of me. That I'm chasing after him. His golden sword reflects shadows in our surroundings. Any person with enough sense would hide.
But Im done hiding. I want to fight.
Maybe I'm a coward for admitting this now, but I was hoping my friends would be by my side.
My friends…I hope they're okay. I lost sight of them almost immediately when Krono's troops stormed out of the forest and attacked the camp. I only had time to listen to Annabeth's orders and the next thing I knew, I was in the center of the fight.
And then there was Luke.
He was standing there just like he did a few days ago when he showed up here at camp and begged me to come with him. But the idea of being back on that ship scared me more than anything. The thought of being near the Titan.
Close to him who betrayed me.
He doesn't really look any different now, perhaps more angry and murderous than usual. It's enough to wake me from my trance. Because the look in his eyes is darker than the deepest night and it sends a cold shiver down my spine. I'm not running away anymore, I tell myself at that moment.
But just as I'm about to go in his direction, he disappears behind a couple of monsters. I pay little attention to that, only trying to find him again.
I can't let him get away.
So I follow his tracks, stab some of his warriors and make them disappear into smoke. I'm so angry that my jaw is grinding, because I'm clenching my teeth so hard. Then I see his figure behind some trees and suddenly I'm filled with energy. I draw my sword with newfound strength and run towards him.
Until my lungs feel like they're on fire. And yet I don't slow down. I forget how deep I'm going into the forest. I slowly lose my sense of direction as to where I am, even though this has always been our place.
Hidden behind trees, bushes and naiads. Now the branches are on fire, smoke is in the air and there are no friendly forest dwellers to be seen. I stop when I see a flash of golden light to my left. Hope rises in me that Percy has found me.
But as soon as I see his dark hair, everything tightens inside me. I stop and raise my sword protectively in front of me.
"Stop running away! I thought you wanted to fight?" He leans his shoulder casually against a tree, his smile making me seethe with anger.
"Princess, I'm not running away. I was just shielding you from the others." My pulse quickens, adrenaline coursing through me. My grip on the weapon tightens.
"Then what are you waiting for? Come and get me!" I see him shake his head.
"Are you so naive that you seriously believe that? You're not here to be killed." My eyebrows draw together and I shift my weight uncomfortably.
"Then why?"
"I'm doing you a favor. I don't want you to watch your friends walk to their certain deaths." Silence spreads over us. Then his voice cuts through.
"Face it, you're doomed. I'll give you one last chance. Join me."
I hate myself for it, but I hesitate. And I hate it even more that he notices.
,,You friends will never consider it, they will lose. You cant imagine how weak they are compared to Kronos. And I dont-" for a moment, he seems to be uncertain. He presses his lips together and walks a step towards me.
"I would hate myself for eternity, if I allow myself to lose you."
My heart hurts, it's beating in my chest as if it wanted to show me how much I miss him. But could I listen to my heart, even though my mind tells me the opposite?
“How can I trust you again? How can we ever go back to where we where? You and me, we are not the same as before.“ My voice seems drained, my desperation seeks through my facade.
I try not to show him, how I feel. How much I wish for us to get back together. Him telling me jokes, us laughing. Kissing in the sun, after we won Capture the Flag. Playing hide and seek in the woods, hugging and touching each other.
Being in love.
“Dont you want a future with me? Imagine a home, a safe place. Just for us. Against the world.“ He makes it seem so easy. As if the world we know, wouldnt be falling apart in this moment.
“So whats the plan? Fighting against your friends and family? Being Kronos slave?“ He‘s silent for a moment.
“You were always my only family. I only need you by my side.“
„I dont believe you. You are the one who lied to me. I wouldnt lie to you. I would have never left you in the first place.“
"I can't do it without you." I scrunch my eyebrows, how dare he ignores my accusations?
"What are you talking about?" He hesitates.
"I wont be here much longer. Well-thats not really true. My body will still exists, but I wont be myself anymore."
"Dont try to mess with me! You said yourself, you will fight in the war."
"I will, darling. But you wont know me."
"I-I dont understand." He's just an arm's length away from me. His gaze is distant.
"Kronos will awake. He needs a body, so his soul or whatever he has, can dive into. Sort of a reborn-kind-of-thing. And it will be me."
I'm so shocked that I'm unable to react. Hundreds of thoughts stream through my head, the thought of losing him - it's unbearable.
"You wont." His eyes shift from the floor to my face. There is astonishment hidden in his eyes.
"Exuse me?" This time I take the final step closer to him. His face is right in front of mine, both of our swords are drawn at our sides.
"I swear on the Ryver Styx, I wont ever, as long as I live, let you trade yourself to that thing and let you- the real you, die in the process. You just wont." My wild expression is reflected in his pupils. Silence surounds us, then a small, genuine smile that I haven't seen in months spreads across his face.
As if he had all the time in this world, he leans down and stops himself in front of my lips. It's the first time since he left camp that he silently asked me for permission.
,,I love being in love with you." His whispering voice ghosts over me.
I close my eyes and connect our lips. A sweet, slow kiss ensues, his fingers hold my chin up to him.
How could I ever resist him?
When he pulls away, he presses two quick kisses to the corners of my mouth. He calmly pushes a strand of hair out of my face, our eyes watching each other.
"I wish the gods didn't exist. I wish no one existed but us."
As I'm about to answer, I see golden curls behind his back. Percy's appearance surprises me so much that I forget Luke's words for a moment.
I pull myself together as soon as his voice sounds again. "I know you don't see it that way. But if Kronos destroys the gods, if there is a chance to reshape the world, maybe then we could have a chance at peace. Dont you think?"
There is so much hope in his eyes that I would finally believe him, join him in his unattainable dreams.
When my eyes meet Percy's, his look tells me exactly one thing: Distract him.
I love Luke. But I have put my faith in Percy.
So I nod slowly. Silently agreeing with Percy and making it seems, that I agree with Luke. I see how Luke's entire body straighten, his eyes glow with a new light.
He seems happy.
I almost fall in love with him again.
"I knew you would understand when the time is right. I knew it! God, I love you so much." His hands cup my cheeks, he kisses me. So intense that I forget my fears and doubts. I forget that Percy is standing behind him.
Luke's adoring look is the last thing I register before Riptide crashes over his head and the boy I love falls unconscious to the ground.
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"He is dangerous." Annabeth's voice is the only thing that can be heard clearly in the room. Murmurs, footsteps and rustling are like a rushing background noise. My head hurts.
It's been almost two hours since we were in the forest. I tried to catch Luke's body so he wouldn't hit his head, as he fell to the ground. I didn't really succeed, because now he has a small cut on his forehead.
Percy and Beckendorf helped me bring him to our destroyed camp. But not in the infirmary, instead they dropped him in a cell. I protested, but no one wanted to give him the opportunity to be free and possibly escape.
That's why they locked the door and the sight almost broke my heart. Silena said I shouldn't be here, shouldn't see him like that. But I couldn't leave him alone.
The only time I left was to go to the infirmary, so I could get a first aid kit to treat his wound. Then I had a hard time convincing Percy to let me into his cell.
Now I'm sitting on the floor with his head in my lap, brushing his hair out of his face. They are longer and darker, his face looks older and more exhausted. And I treated the wound on his forehead as best I could, after all, I'm not a child of Apollo.
The scar on his cheek glows faintly red in the light, and I carefully run my fingers over it. Just like I always did when he was stressed. I try to ignore the judgmental looks from others. The withering looks “How can she be with the traitor?" But none of them dare to talk to me about it.
Only Percy looks at me warily, as if I wasn't much older and he was the one who needed to protect me. He really is like a brother to me.
When he also notices the looks of the others and therefore my discomfort, he gestures with his hand to leave us alone. Even if he stays there. It's quiet for a moment.
"You can go to Annabeth. I'll be fine." I look at him, trying to make it clear to him that I'm fine. But he doesn't look convinced.
"He'll be angry when he wakes up. I don't know if it's a good idea for you to be in there." I sigh, my eyes returning to Lukes sleeping face.
"I think it's sweet that you care. But Luke wouldn't-" I stop in my sentence. For a moment I am in doubt. Luke would be angry, of course he would be. And after everything, can I be sure he won't hurt me? This question would never have been considered before. But now?
He never physically hurt me. But he lied to me, betrayed me. Kidnapped and gaslighted me, basically tried to force me to stay with him. He wasn't the same anymore. So how could I be sure?
"He won't let anyone talk to him when he's in here alone. He's too stubborn for that. I'm the only one he would listen to. And even of that I'm not sure." Percy's eyebrows furrow. He looks not much more relieved than he was a minute ago.
"Well, now I'm definitely convinced." His sarcasm makes me smile. And I think that's enough to calm him down.
"I'm sure Annabeth is looking for you right now. Please go, Percy. Let me pretend I have everything under control for a moment." He hesitates, but nodds quietly. His fading footsteps are the last thing I hear before I feel sudden movements in my lap.
My eyes dart towards him. A painful groan escapes his throat, the sound is enough to make my heart beat faster.
Without thinking, I stroke his hair and scratch his head. He always liked this tender gesture. I hope it's enough to temper his anger, which I know is to expect in time.
As his eyes slowly open, I see the disorientation in them. Then he realises what happend. When he sees me, I make out different emotions in the way he looks at me. Fury, sadness, pain.
"I'm sorry." My voice is just a whisper in the silence. As he tries to sit up, I see his strength pulling at him and his face turning pale.
"Wait- you still need to rest. Here" I take the water bottle that Percy put in front of me and carefully hold it to his mouth. He slowly drinks a few sips.
When he's done, I put the bottle back to the side. I look at him, waiting, while my hand remains still.
"You are here." It's not what I expected to hear from him.
I meet his gaze, clearly confused.
"You never liked waking up alone." My voice sounds breathless, an old memory haunts his face.
"Still, I would have thought you would be standing next to Percy, laughing. If you finally have the opportunity to lock me up, I mean." His voice drips with hostility at the mention of Percy, the look in his eyes dark. But at least he doesn't try to stand up again for now.
"I would never do that." He knows it's true.
His eyes look away, his cheek turning to his right side to gaze through the bars. Light falls into the cell.
"You tricked me." It's not an accusation, just a statement.
"I guess we're even." He stays silent when I answer.
"You will not hold me prisoner." I just look at him confused. I don't know how to answer. Does he think the cell is just an unpleasant stay until he can sleep in his cabin again?
Since he doesn't say anything more, I do the same. A few minutes pass, both of us dont know what to say, then distant footsteps are heard and I see Percy again. As sweet as he naturally is, he first looks at me to see if everything is alright. Then his gaze turns to Luke and when he realizes he's awake, his eyes harden. But I see the sadness in them.
After all, Luke was his friend too.
"Percy." Luke's voice sounds malicious, as if he would like to get up and destroy the bars himself to fight Percy.
"Luke." Percy's voice is neutral. Only his facial expression reveals what he feels. He is angry.
The two boys stare at each other and I feel myself getting nervous, so I clear my throat to get their attention.
"What's the plan? Can we get out?" I choose my words carefully. So that Percy knows what I mean and Luke knows that I don't just want to get out myself.
Luke sits up and I see how much effort it takes him. I let him, because I also know that he doesn't want my help in front of Percy. Guys.
Percy hesitates. He also tries to choose his words carefully.
"I don't think we can just let him walk around here-" his voice is interrupted by Luke.
"You won't keep me prisoner in here, Percy. Anyone who has a problem with me should raise their sword against me."
Percy's eyebrows shoot up. “Then good luck competing against the whole camp. I'm sorry, but I cant let you out."
Luke's withering look makes me quickly stand next to him. I try to calmly put my hand on his arm. But faster than I can register, he has me trapped in his arms and is holding my own dagger to my throat. I didn't even notice he stole it from me.
The pressure is so tight that it's hard for me to breathe. I'm frozen. Percy also looks like he's just been struck by lightning.
"Let. Me. Out." I feel my eyes start to water.
"Luke-" but his grip only tightens and my voice falls silent. I feel his eyes stare daggers at Percy's.
"Now." Before I can stop Percy, he takes out the key. But unlike Luke, Percy's gaze is on me. Concern is shown in his eyes.
The door opens and I feel Luke's grip weaken. I see it as my only chance. I step on Luke's foot as hard as I can, pushing him away, while the dagger meets my skin, a suprised grunt escaping him.
I run towards the door and before I can even say anything, Im out and Percy pushes it shut again.
Luke's angry voice mixes with the rapid heartbeat in my ears. I feel Percy's hands on my shoulders and him trying to make eye contact with me.
But all I can do is look at Luke. Seeing his eyes blinded with anger, it scares me.
Before he can say anything else, I turn around and run out of the building.
Please comment how you would like the story to end! Thanks <333
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Okay now that I’ve seen the first two episodes of the PJO show once through, here’s my initial thoughts.
To get the negative ones out of the way… I didn’t like how they did the “You drool when you sleep” line. Leah delivered it great but it was very… out of place. It felt shoehorned in for the fan service and I think there were better ways to fit it in. There were other lines but I can’t think of them at the moment.
I was also expecting more from the fight scenes. Percy vs. Mrs Dodds was a blink of an eye. I agree it should be quick, but Percy accidentally killed her. He didn’t even know the pen was riptide. In the books, I know it went “I did the only thing natural. I swung the sword” and him killing Dodds wasn’t him being a master fighter, but it wasn’t totally an accident. The Minotaur went down too easy. Percy’s fight with Clarisse and the Ares kids shouldn’t have been longer than Percy’s fight with the Minotaur. Also, Gabe’s car should have blown up.
On to the good stuff!
Walker is everything as Percy. I love love love him so much for this role. He delivers every time with the Percy attitude with just the right amount of cluelessness and the right amount of sarcasm and sass. Love it so much.
Aryan is definitely giving Grover. He’s exactly the right awkwardness I pictured with Grover in the books. Can’t wait to see him shine as Grover in the next episodes, especially in the Vegas episode because that’s when we get to know more about Grover’s past with Thalia and his desire to find Pan. I think Aryan will be great.
Leah was perfect for Annabeth. She absolutely gives off an air of knowing more than the people around her. She was book accurate frustrating vague about Capture the Flag and I loved it when she just disappeared and left Percy wonder what to do now. The whole Capture the Flag scene was perfect in my opinion. Not a ton of Annabeth in these first two episodes, so I’m looking forward to seeing more of Leah in the next weeks.
Like I said, Capture the Flag 10/10 no notes.
Loved the Mr D pretending to be Percy’s dad. That was so fucking funny I was cackling the whole time. “Peter Johnson is here!” was giving “Another Terrible Day” I loved it. Perfect Mr. D casting.
Loved Chiron. He always gave me old grandfather vibes and thats emulated here. Another great casting choice.
Percy is already demanding child support and I love it. My guy is ready to fight the gods and I’m here for it.
Love Luke putting it out there that the bond between him and Annabeth is strictly siblings. I will be okay if they keep Annabeth’s crush on Luke because I think it’s normal for tweens to crush on older teens/young adults they idolize, but I think the show is keeping it strictly platonic. Love that change, opens it up for some heartbreaking dialogue to replace some lines in Last Olympian.
Lastly, one thing that isn’t necessarily good or bad about the show:
I wish the episodes were longer. I would be okay with hour long episodes. The content is there, and the audience will watch the whole thing, pinky swear.
But I’m not complaining. I’m pretty happy with what I saw today. I can’t wait for next week and the next and the next. I’ll probably rewatch over the next week and give more detailed thoughts as I watch.
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Percy is a great protagonist, but
his flaws are never really acknowledged in a way that makes sense. Whenever he’s depicted as less than perfect, it completely backfires and portrays him as admirable. The three main instances of this are
When his “fatal flaw” is revealed
When Calypso is left on Ogygia
When he nearly drowns Akhyls in her own poison
Starting with number 1, he has the most flattering “flaw” ever. He’s just too loyal, too compassionate, too empathetic and selfless to even consider letting someone die. This is a much more desirable weakness than something like pride, and also doesn’t even really ever come into play. Plenty of his friends have died, despite his best efforts, namely Bob and Leo, and those deaths didn’t even prove to be permanent.
Granted, some deaths such as Bianca’s and Leo’s he could not have prevented, but in the case of Bob he should have if his flaw is to be believed. He could have forced Bob into the Door of Death/elevator and stayed behind to push the button, but he didn’t. Obviously it wouldn’t have worked out well if it did, but that’s the entire point. He’s supposed to be willing to sacrifice the entire world to save one friend. The fact that he didn’t can be counted as character growth, but that just means he’s outgrown all of his faults, further reinforcing the point. And of course, he’s never not saved the world, so there’s that.
Onto no.2, there’s nothing he could have done about Calypso. The Olympians swore on the River Styx to free her, so he assumed they followed through. Obviously they didn’t, but he didn’t know that or think to check, probably because he was dating Annabeth and therefore not thinking about the other beautiful girl who fell in love with them.
Even if he had, what was he to do? He could’t force the Olympians to keep their word; he was already on shaky terms with them due to refusing the immortality offer and wounding their pride. He probably would have ended up as a pile of ash, with Calypso still stranded on Ogygia.
Once again, this supposed negative thing just paints him in a more favorable light as he accepts full responsibly and repents for Calypso’s predicament even though he didn’t need to. Leo, who he’s discussing this with, even points out how difficult Percy is to hate because he’s always such a great guy.
Finally, no.3: drowning Akhyls was a completely reasonable course of action. Call me heartless, but when someone tries to kill you and your loved one solely because you’re demigods, meaning that she will absolutely go on to kill more demigods, it’s reasonable to want her dead. Percy’s mercy meant that she could possibly pursue them, that she could possibly sell them out and get others to pursue them. It’s the logical thing to do to get her out of the way.
Not that he could, of course. She was immortal, yet another reason why Percy’s actions aren’t that terrible. The pain she felt was nothing compared to what she’s inflicted for millennia, and lasted an insignificant amount of time in her immortal lifespan.
Percy’s ruthlessness most likely saved both of their lives by sending a message to Akyhls.
This all isn’t to say that Percy is entirely perfect. It’s more to point out that the flaws of his that are acknowledged aren’t his actual misdoings. And to nobody’s surprise, these wrongs are related to Nico di Angelo.
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#5 (Sing A Song of Seven)
Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians Rating: Teen Genre: Family, Angst Character: Michael Yew A series of Cabin Seven oneshots.  This time: There's a spy in camp. Finally my muses have decided to write something again! This chapter draws a little from mine and @stereden's fic Lie to Me, although reading that fic isn't necessary to understand this one (but I will still encourage people to go listen to Stereden's recording of it!). At some point these ficlets will stop being Michael-centric but for now that's clearly not happening. Reminder that there’s now a discord server for all my fics, including this one!  If you wanna chat with me or with other readers about stuff I write (or just be social in general), hop on over and say hi! <<#4
The realisations creep up on Michael slowly, as he leaves the meeting.
The revelation of a spy horrifies him while making too much fucking sense, because Beckendorf is dead, because Kronos’ army knew he and Percy were coming and made the whole thing a fucking trap that Beckendorf sprung to make sure they didn’t lose Percy, because losing Percy meant losing the whole war and they all knew that.
Of course there was a fucking spy in their camp, someone that Michael couldn’t trust because they were feeding information to Kronos and getting them – not just them, but certain, lynchpin, demigods – killed off one by one.  Of course there was, because why wouldn’t there be?  Enough demigods were traitors that why wouldn’t there be more pretending that they weren’t, hiding in plain sight and causing the most damage?
Michael’s angry about it, can feel his temper churning under his skin and making small bids for freedom that he can’t quite stop, has never been able to stop by himself and now Lee’s not here to help him stop it, diffuse it in a way that doesn’t have consequences.
Lee’s not here because he’s dead and the gaping hole torn through his heart hasn’t even started to heal yet, even though Michael has to pretend it has, that the grief isn’t still raw and playing havoc with his self-control, because he’s in charge, now, and that means younger siblings that need someone strong to hold them together are looking to him.
Lee’s not here because he’s dead and this time the thought sparks something else, something else that then ignites the inferno of Michael’s ever-simmering rage because how fucking dare Luke.
There’s a spy in the camp, and spies are liars.  They say all the right things at all the right times, but they don’t mean a word of it because they believe the wrong fucking things, that the gods are worse than Kronos, that the gods need to fall for demigods to survive.  They don’t mean a word of it and that means they’re liars and if Lee was still here, he’d have noticed.
Lee isn’t here, because he’s fucking dead.  Because he was killed, in a fucking battle that happened inside the safety of camp, where it was never supposed to reach, and because Lee’s not here to spot liars, Beckendorf is dead.  More of them will die, too, because Michael isn’t naïve and this feels like a start, except maybe it’s not because they lost two head counsellors last summer, lost Lee last summer, so maybe this is a continuation.
Lee’s not here to spot liars and Michael knows that very few people knew what Lee could sense, because Lee was always so careful not to let on, but he also knows that one of the people that did know was fucking Luke.  Luke, who works for Kronos, who leads the demigod faction of the titan’s fucking army, who is probably the spy’s handler because they’re a fucking demigod, too.
Lee got killed last summer but that’s not right, because Lee was murdered last summer, before the war kicked up a notch and sabotage missions started and got sabotaged.  Before the spy started passing information.
Luke needed Lee out of the way so that he could have a fucking spy.
The list of people that Michael hates is a short one.  There are many people that annoy him, and more he dislikes.  There are even people he can’t fucking stand.  But hate is something different, something visceral, and for most of his life it’s been succinctly headed by the bastard his mom married.
Luke had wriggled his way onto the bottom of the list, somewhere between can’t stand and hate, years ago, when Michael had inexplicably woken up in the middle of the night in a way he never does to hear Lee sobbing into his pillow, broken from Luke’s fucking betrayal.
Michael is well aware that Lee would never have told him about his truth-sensing if it wasn’t for that night, when he’d been torn wide open by Luke demonstrating how much of a piece of shit he was.
Now, with the realisation that Luke must have wanted Lee out of the way so he could get on with killing the rest of them off via sabotage and other ways of Hermes fucking nonsense, he’s catapulted himself straight to the top of the fucking list and Michael’s certain he’ll stay there until he dies, at least.
Michael already wasn’t calm, not after arguing with Clarisse again, but the realisations have made his temper worse and he can’t just turn it off, not without Lee’s help.  All he can do is channel it, try to minimise the casualties, because he can’t explode on his siblings.  He just can’t.
Clarisse isn’t on his hate list, despite what most people think, but she is on his can’t fucking stand list and right now, with her bullshit over the fucking chariot, that’s close enough.  His temper has to go somewhere and with its primary target out of fucking reach, wherever Luke’s hiding like the bastard he is – and his spy sneaking around with lies that Michael can’t see through, because he’s not Lee, could never be Lee – Clarisse makes a good enough secondary target.
He knows she can’t be the spy; Clarisse spying on anyone is laughable, she’s not got a subtle bone in her fucking body.  But it doesn’t matter, because Michael is pissed and his rage has to go somewhere.
It’s not like she doesn’t fucking deserve it anyway.
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the olympians generational trauma is so so important to me. rick focused a lot on trauma and abuse in toa but he never focused on the fact that for apollo its inherited. he never focused on how it was a cycle and how it all started with ouranos and fathers and sons and wanting to do better and end up succumbing and and and
cruelest thing is that he was so close to touching on it too. in THO, there’s a paragraph about rachel saying they can choose their fate and apollo thinking “i’ve seen thats not possible, i’ve seen people repeat patterns thinking they’re doing something different when they’re just retracing the same paths previous generations took, but there’s something admirable about human persistence.” in TON there was a whole page about how “there never were any good old days since the problems never change as mortals and gods alike carrying their own baggage with them, but we should overcome it and move forward.” like you want to talk about the generational trauma so bad PLEASE DO IT OLD MAN. im on my hands and knees FUCKING DO IT. i don’t believe in the olympian revolution i believe in the olympian revelation PLEASE let them see the pattern and realize they have to change, not so that they can avoid the threat of war, but so they can heal and recover from the trauma they inherited from those that came before them.
SAY that anon!! It's all inherited. They want to change, but no God believes they can! Percy tries to have faith at the end of Last Olympian (a lesson he is quite literally pushed to the edge by Echidna to learn in Lightning Thief), despite Hermes shutting him down, and is paid dust for it. They don't believe it themselves. They don't believe in themselves. Hermes says he doesn't believe they can change. So does Apollo. So do Hades and Zeus and Poseidon and Athena and everyone else -- and even if they do change, it's so small and over so long that they find the world has moved under their feet again. And a lot of it is because they believe they're destined for the same vicious cycle. They wouldn't try so hard to avoid it (and fail) if they didn't.
Riordan really had the bones of a very interesting family story in PJO; clearly by the time he hit ToA he was AWARE that there was a scope for some commentary of generational trauma. He does make allusions to it in Apollo's POV, he's always going on about family therapists and how fear motivates them over love, the whole tyrants are insurmountable monologue. I wish I could quote certain passages because they are certainly...present, but my brain is just too fried at the moment to go searching for them.  But I think at the end of the day, he either felt he didn't want to tackle it overtly or change up the structure of his world building by so much. I think it's a poorer series for not doing so, although at the same time I appreciate that we do not look at the morality of these gods or their (for lack of a nuanced term) trauma, and their familial bonds through an entirely "mortal" perspective. I would rather not have a book long therapy session about this. We had TSATS, and I will do anything to avoid that kind of story LMAO.
I think it's also frustrating that Riordan (despite his many many flaws) comes so close to giving a genuinely fascinating reimagining of godly familial dynamics in a middle grade/YA series. That's why when he falls short of the natural conclusion of like... acknowledging conversations about generational wounds it grates doubly so. That's the great thing about the mythology premise -- it's fertile soil for a fun, monster-fighting series for kids, but it also comes with a meaty backstory to exploit, so to speak!  PJO is about family, over everything -- your chosen one, your lost one, your immortal, messy one. It's about never escaping your shadow, it's about seeing your father's eyes in your son's.
Personally I find it SO great that Zeus kills and entraps and tries to snuff out the prophecy (and the prophecy kids!) because he's scared, he's so paralyzed by fear of destruction and then the real threat is his own bloodthirsty father who hated them. That scene at the beginning of The Lightning Thief when Zeus and Poseidon are fighting and Percy tries to stop them but there's a voice--Kronos!--goading them on? Metaphor city. I wish we kept that energy consistently. It's all in the family, baby!
It's all about the cycles of inescapable tragedy. When you build a kingdom on the ruins of your father who wants to kill you...and instead of breaking the cycle, power and paranoia corrodes you until you propagate it to the extent that you end up afraid not of yourself becoming your father, but of your son becoming YOU. When you've lost the plot so so bad.
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see-the-ending · 9 months
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Why Didn't Jason Remember Reyna?
Okay so I'm a diehard Jeyna shipper and Jason stan and Reyna stan respectively.
And it always made me so sad that Jason didn't remember Reyna, while Percy remembered Annabeth.
But the thing is? Jason did remember her. Maybe not in the way that Percy knew Annabeth, but he knew there was someone he should miss. Someone he cared about.
Think of it this way. Percy didn't necessarily remember Annabeth because of his love for her, he could have remembered her because Hera let him.
We see Chiron's conversation with Jason, we see Jason's reaction at the arrival at CHB, he knows that's enemy territory. Jason was at Camp Jupiter for years, raised in a strict Roman society. He would have been educated on the Greeks and taught that they were enemies.
But Percy wasn't. In The Titan's Curse, he's like "What's so bad about San Francisco?" (Yes, I know that was also partially about Mount Othrys but shh) The Greek demigods were hardly ever told about other pantheons. Percy wouldn't have felt any sense of hatred towards the Romans, he would have just thought "Oh, fellow demigods, cool." (Like when he refrained from killing or hurting the demigods on Kronos' side too badly in The Last Olympian.)
If Hera had let Jason remember Reyna, he most likely would have pieced things together much more quickly. He would've thought "I need to get out of here and find Reyna." Jason is naturally a pacifist and he wouldn't have wanted anyone to get hurt, so it's just better to run. He finishes the quest (because he's noble like that) and leaves.
So this then begs the question- what would have happened if Jason somehow made his way back to Camp Jupiter? Spark Notes Version: he would head back, meet the Hunters along the way, and see Reyna when he gets back. Then we have maybe four months-ish (???) until Percy comes. This gives Jason enough time to become settled in again and finally start dating Reyna.
Then Percy comes along. But Jason hasn't told Reyna everything that happened while he was away. Jason automatically realizes that "Oh no, this is Percy Jackson, from the enemy camp we're not supposed to interact with."
I think Reyna would want to train him as a Roman demigod and try to brainwash him (for lack of a better word) and Jason's like "No, we need to send him back and get rid of him, now." This also raises an interesting point with Nico, but we'll talk about that later.
Reyna agrees to send him back, but she puts him on the quest first.
When the CHB demigods come in, Jason comes to the grudging realization that he does need to work with them and this is inevitable. He's part of the Seven. So he goes on the quest and ends up making some pretty great friendships. (I have some headcanons about this, feel free to ask.)
He then comes back and everyone works on bridging the gap between the two camps with an exchange program and he's still working on recognition for the minor gods.
Instead of going to the all-boys school, he enrolls in some community college classes in New Rome. He's in a healthy relationship with Reyna, he started seeing a therapist, he's going pretty good.
Then The Burning Maze rolls around. He helps Lester. He doesn't make it out alive.
Reyna is heartbroken. But she goes on to join the Hunters of Artemis because as much as she loves camp, she wants to see what's outside.
And everyone, I hope you enjoyed my dissertation.
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Introduction (2.0)
Welcome to my Blog! Here you'll find all my Hetalia related art, as well as occasional ramblings and rb's of other people's lovely art.
A bit about me:
I go by Spider!
I'm 21
I use they/them pronouns and some neos ONLY. no she or he
I'm from Florida, USA (unfortunately). EST Timezone.
I'm autistic AND I have ADHD. Understandably, I do struggle with social cues a lot, so please reach out to me if I say or do anything to let me know. Most likely, I won't realize when I've potentially said or done something to upset someone, so please let me know.
I draw quite often
I am always open to new friends! However, I am generally bad at reaching out first, so please do message me if you wanna be friends!! I promise I'll respond.
Language-wise I only speak English, but I am slowly learning French. (Emphasis on slowly)
I own five reptiles!! Three snakes and two bearded dragons (I do post them occasionally on here, pls filter out tw snake if needed). And I technically co-parent my brother's bastard gecko.
My other main fandoms (that you won't see on here) are ATLA/TLOK, Taleblr, FNAF, Spiderverse and The Owl House. I am currently watching Criminal Minds and Percy Jackson and The Olympians, and I do have somewhat of an interest in Jurassic Park, the Monsterverse, Fionna and Cake, PJO and What We Do In The Shadows.
My top ten favorite movies are Across The Spiderverse, The Batman (2022), Venom, Five Nights at Freddy's, Puss In Boots: The Last Wish, Godzilla Minus One, Into The Spiderverse, Kong Skull Island, Jurassic Park and HTTYD.
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About my Blog:
My favorite characters are APH America and APH Canada. Outside of those two, I also like Japan, Ukraine, Romano, France and Prussia, mostly. These are the characters I am most likely to draw
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Just found this in my docs! Apparently I wrote down my reaction when I first listened to Ulysses Dies At Dawn last november, soooo :D
Started listening to Ulysses Dies at Dawn by The Mechanists. First song is The City, let's gooo (19:44).
Just finished listening to Ulysses Dies at Dawn. Oh, shit, I just realised why the album is called that, fuck. My heart. His death was simultaneously heartbreaking, peaceful, and triumphant. I had no idea it was going to end like that. Amazing (22:24).
Ok, some rambling about it before I re-listen with lyrics:
The whole idea of trials, and each character's backstory getting introduced with them is cool. It lets the mystery soak for a bit, giving breadcrumbs out, and letting each character have time to breathe.
I like how the blind guy is almost exclusively referred to as "that motherfucker" XD. Ironic.
Ok, but the sphinx disease is legitimately horrifying. Wow, the Olympians are just straight up villains in this huh.
I think Daedalus has the coolest vibes (apart from Ulysses) 'cause he's just so smooth all the time. Calm and collected and unconcerned... until the end when Ulysses switches it up on him lol.
The line "Currently beaten, battered, bloody... Unbowed. Spits out a mouthful of teeth and disdain" perfectly encapsulates Ulysses' character. I love it.
Ulysses being this super smart inventor tactician dude is awesome. I was stunned by the Trojan Horse twist. Broken Horses was amazing, I had literal chills. Interestingly, it almost reminds me of Hell’s Comin’ with Me by Poor Man’s Poison? Also, the signal Ulysses designed for the Trojan Horse sounds a lot like the V-Day signal in Kingsman. Brutal.
The beat to My Name is No-One sounds like an alarm, like how False Peace by Precious Jewel Amor utilises the prison alarm as percussion, which is very cool. And the song is hilarious. Just waltz in, it'll be fine :D Love the way it fades out after he gives his name away, ending on an unresolved note a lot like in Remember Them from EpicTM. Yo, speaking of Epic, I kinda love how the electric guitar in this song unintentionally mirrors the way Odysseus in Epic has the electric guitar as his instrument when he’s doing badass shit.
And then Ulysses going from idealistic to traumatised, and you don't even see the extent of his hope for the world until right at the end, when it's already gone. Like, shit bro.
Love how even though he spends like- almost the whole thing being drunk and getting beaten up, he still always seems in control somehow. The only time he isn't is in Underworld Blues when he's begging to Hades. I'll have to relisten to that to figure out what he wanted, actually. It was a bit unclear. Did he just... want Hades to kill him or smth? Make sure his brain wasn't on the network? Yeah, I'll need the lyrics.
The twists on all the lore are honestly so great. From mythical and magical, to futuristic and mechanical. You can clearly see the real world myths all their backstories come from.
That simple, blunt "No" from Ariadne was great.
I love how in Torn Suits all of the mercs are singing about why they can't die, and how they're going to use the money to escape the City's hold on them. By running, or paying off debts, or taking a loved one back, or ruling it. But then Ulysses kills them and willingly dies himself, giving his body to the earth and escaping the City more fully than they ever could. Hell yeah, fuck them.
As soon as I heard the password was 'Elysian', I knew it was something about death. His death. And something about it will be peaceful. I was right.
And ARGOS!! The doggo reunites with his human, and yeah he still dies, but Ulysses practically goes with him! Also, are dogs extinct in this world, like horses? Did Ulysses manage to find the last tree and the last dog?? Damn, dude. Mad skillz.
Bro, I was wondering where Penelope was going to fit into all this, 'cause in The Odyssey, practically his entire life purpose is to get back to her, but here there was... nothing stopping him I thought? I thought either he was in huge debt to someone and was stuck in a completely different sector than Penelope, or he was staying away out of guilt and shame over his actions in the war. But then it's revealed that he is trying to get back to her... in death. Like, fuck bro, that's really fucking sad. Dude's been passively or actively suicidal for the past few decades, and then he finally gets to rest with her... Fuck, man. Hits hard.
Ulysses sounds a lot like Joel from The Last of Us games when he sings softly. It helps that Elysian Fields is literally just Wayfaring Stranger lol. Also gives the same feeling as the endish part of AC: Valhalla, after he talks to the king and rides away and Twilight of the Gods starts playing.
The cover art is so cool, as well. And the last ones? The plain wooden table, bare of any media or research or advertisement. So good. No more secrets. No more lies. The truth, laid out in the open, plain as can be. Nothing more, nothing less. And then the vault, blood splattered enemies dying, grasping for artificial life in the cold grey, while Ulysses lies under the living tree, surrounded by sunlight and green with his loved ones, at peace with his death. Amazing imagery.
The drums at the end of Elysian Fields are like a funeral march or the drums that play on Anzac Day. So good.
Okay, I think I've written all I wanted to say, so imma go read the lyrics now (22:56).
Finished listening with the lyrics! Love it even more now (01:44).
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dont-leafmealone · 5 months
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Tysm for the tag @juniperhillpatient!
10 Characters 10 Fandoms (roughly) 10 Tags
Jet (Avatar: The Last Airbender) - y'all already knew he was gonna be on here, I am unable to resist the allure of a tragic anti-hero. He's a single mom. He's a war criminal. He's always chewing a stupid piece of wheat and Y'know what? He makes it work.
Lucy Gray Baird (The Hunger Games/Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes) - my bestie my girlie <3 I love a gal who's the main character in a murder ballad and knows it. Broke President Snow's heart. Fashion icon. The Appalachian rep we all deserve <3
Anathema Device (Good Omens) - I love witch characters and Anathema is possibly the coolest one. Environmentalist queen. Unfortunately tied to the most Boring dude in the history of literature and television but what are you gonna do. Wears wool dresses! Rides a bike! Is nice to kids!
James Norrington (Pirates of the Carribbean) - I was obsessed with this character for a while. I named a Minecraft villager after him. I cried when the Minecraft villager died. All things considered I like Will and Elizabeth slightly more but they're two people so James is the tiebreaker <3
Aunt Zelda Heap (Septimus Heap) - This is a lady who eats cabbage and nothing else. Who has a cat who is a duck (or vice versa). She wears a giant quilted dress and lives in a swamp and brews magical potions and I want her life so bad.
Max Mayfield (Stranger Things) - MAX! my sweetie pie max <3 I love her so much. She's such a brat, she reminds me a lot of my little sister who I don't always get along with but love a whole lot. She's very cool, first person to introduce El to the concept of autonomy which we love her for, AND she gets to date Lucas (who's really Goals as a partner, if I could I would count him here too).
Blue Sargent (The Raven Cycle) - I don't know how to articulate how I feel about Blue exactly, like. her whole backstory is amazing (being raised in a house full of lady psychics while NOT being psychic herself but having Other abilities) and then she just gets looped into the weirdest plot possible and just hangs with it like a pro. Lot of respect <3 also every outfit she wears in the books seems like exactly something I'd wear.
Percy Jackson (Percy Jackson and the Olympians) - God, I love this kid so much. The narration of those books is peak, Rick Riordan put so much PERSONALITY into Percy and he's just. Such a cute kid. He loves his mom and wants nothing more than for her to be safe. He's quippy and very funny and he knows it. He's genuinely scary at times. Amazing character.
Ravi Singh (A Good Girl's Guide To Murder) - honestly such a good sport, if some girl turned up at my door and started grilling me about the murders my brother supposedly committed I would NOT handle it that well. He's a sweet and caring guy, a good boyfriend, funny, and also helps solve murders. Very cool 👍
Grace Chasity (Starkid's Hatchetverse) - A literal bible-thumping puriteen in a way that's genuinely so funny. Manslaughter? A-ok. Dismembering a body? Sure. Terrorizing summer camp with an axe? Why not! Carrying someone's books before marriage? Showering naked?? Smoking weed??? You're literal satan! She's so funny and I would genuinely hate her irl but as a character she's amazing (and Angela Giarratana KILLS her performance it's amazing).
i tag: @prodogg @peony-pearl @futuristicrenaisancebeliever @feruchemical @clearancecreedwatersurvival @haboat @juhanis-litterbox @im-smart-i-swear @takingback-thepenguin
And anyone else who wants to participate! (And if I tagged you don't feel pressured I just tagged everyone I could remember -)
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maris-medley · 3 months
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Intro !! :3
Figured I might as well make an intro bc… I- yeah. 🧍‍♀️
basics !!
⚘ i go by mari !!
⚘ she/her, they/them, vae/vaem, been trying out he/him lately too <3
⚘ lesbian, genderqueer
⚘ asks are always open unless i specify otherwise !!
⚘ @starry-teeth is my backup !! <3
things you should know !!
⚘ i have combined autism + adhd
⚘ i’m a witch, though i wouldn’t say i align with any one specific religion; unsure if i ever will, but for right now, i’m simply exploring my craft and figuring things out as i go. the closest thing i have to any kind of “label” would be a theistic satanist, but i use that term on myself pretty loosely :)
⚘ i mainly honor leviathan !!
⚘ in reference to the points above, please know i am not an expert, i am still learning !! so if i happen to get something wrong, please let me know!
⚘ i’m a writer!! i’m not very good at planning stories out so i never really finish anything but if you ever happen to have any requests for anything, please lmk! it may take me a bit depending on whether i’ve seen the piece of media you’re referencing but i’m personally taking it as motivation to get into some new stuff and actually finish what i write !
⚘ i like to bake!! another one of those things where i’m still kinda learning as i go, but every once in a while I may post a recipe or tip that i learn!
⚘ i’m a HUGE fan of the horror genre!! admittedly i’m a bit picky sometimes considering how flooded the genre tends to be with not-so-great content, but if you’ve ever got a suggestion, let me know and i’ll look into it and share my thoughts !!
⚘ i’m a selfshipper and highly respect others who selfship as well !! keep living your truth 🫡
this blog is ALWAYS a safe space for the following !!
⚘ fellow neurodivergent people
⚘ queer people
⚘ poc/bipoc
⚘ cripplepunk
⚘ anyone with disabilities (yes, you too)
⚘ systems
hobbies !!
⚘ writing
⚘ roleplaying
⚘ reading
⚘ researching
⚘ baking
⚘ video games (i’m working on my raging issue, i get frustrated easily when i struggle with something 🧍‍♀️)
tv shows !!
⚘ Avatar: The Last Airbender
⚘ The Legend of Korra (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Gravity Falls
⚘ Carmen Sandiego (2019)
⚘ Hannibal (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Harley Quinn (still watching 🤫)
⚘ She-Ra & the Princesses of Power
⚘ MLP: FiM (still watching 🤫)
⚘ MLP: Equestria Girls (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Percy Jackson & the Olympians
⚘ Arcane (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Heartstopper (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Adventure Time (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Fionna & Cake
⚘ Monster High
⚘ Ever After High
⚘ Squid Game (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012)
⚘ Rise of the TMNT (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Kakegurui
⚘ Kakegurui: Twin (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Death Note (still watching 🤫)
⚘ KAGUYA-SAMA: Love is War (still watching 🤫)
⚘ Good Omens 💔💔💔💔💔💔
movies !!
⚘ Silence of the Lambs
⚘ Black Christmas (1974)
⚘ Martin (1977)
⚘ Halloween (1978, 2018, Kills)
⚘ Friday the 13th (1&2)
⚘ The Boy (2016)
⚘ Pearl 💔💔💔💔💔💔
⚘ So I Married an Axe Murderer
⚘ Monster High
⚘ Into/Across the Spiderverse
⚘ Trolls
⚘ Luca
⚘ Five Nights At Freddy’s
⚘ Moana
⚘ The Princess & the Frog
⚘ Encanto
⚘ Anastasia
⚘ Rise of the TMNT: the Movie
⚘ Rise of the Guardians
⚘ The Mitchells vs the Machines
⚘ Megamind
⚘ Puss in Boots + The Last Wish
⚘ Hercules
⚘ The Barbie Movie (2023) 💔💔💔💔💔💔
⚘ Scream (1996)
⚘ House of Wax (2005)
⚘ Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974)
⚘ SAW (2004)
⚘ Thanksgiving (2023)
⚘ The Addams Family
⚘ Beetlejuice
games !!
⚘ Overwatch 2
⚘ Resident Evil
⚘ Dead By Daylight
⚘ Baldur’s Gate 3
⚘ Minecraft
my tags !!
#marimegaphone — text posts of mine about… well anything :3
#maribabbles — little rants/tangents; also may indicate a longer post
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viscountessevie · 9 months
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Intro To Dark Olympus by Katee Robert
Welcome to my little review series of Katee Robert' Dark Olympus series! This is in lead up to the latest instalment of the series, Cruel Seduction. I also just felt like taking a trip down the Greek mythology retellings lane.
A general summary of the series: It's set in a modern day city called Olympus with mortals versions of the Greek myth characters. Their power comes in the form of being rich, famous and powerful. It's fairly political in nature and each sector of the city is ruled by The Thirteen - the main thirteen Olympians we're familiar with in the original mythology.
I think what struck me about this series is that it was a hot romance take on myths I loved growing up so much. Katee also has pretty fresh interpretations of the characters and the stories themselves while still keeping true to the beats of the original myths.
So far there are 5 books in the series (including the prequel!) I have enjoyed the first three books in the series, can't wait to reread two of them for these reviews and start on the last two leading up to Cruel Seduction.
Here's an overview and the couples of each book [I'll update this list with links to my reviews here once I post them]:
Prequel: Stone Heart [Medusa & Calypso]
In the city of Olympus, people hardly dare to say Medusa's name aloud. She is Athena's agent, the one she sends when she wants someone to disappear. Medusa owes her life to Athena, and if staining her hands with blood is the only way to repay her debt, it's a small price to pay. Until Athena sends him to find Calypso, the mistress of wealthy politician Odysseus. Calypso has done nothing worthy of a death sentence, and her conflicting feelings only worsen when Medusa first sees the woman behind the name. Calypso is beautiful, cunning and above all ready to do anything to save her life, including seducing her potential assassin. But what begins as a ploy to escape quickly turns into a real attraction. Because Medusa is not the cold killer that rumours suggest, and Calypso is much more complex than it seems... Book 1: Neon Gods [Hades & Persephone]
Society darling Persephone Dimitriou plans to flee the ultra-modern city of Olympus and start over far from the backstabbing politics of the Thirteen Houses. But all that’s ripped away when her mother ambushes her with an engagement to Zeus, the dangerous power behind their glittering city’s dark facade.
With no options left, Persephone flees to the forbidden undercity and makes a devil’s bargain with a man she once believed a myth... a man who awakens her to a world she never knew existed.
Hades has spent his life in the shadows, and he has no intention of stepping into the light. But when he finds that Persephone can offer a little slice of the revenge he’s spent years craving, it’s all the excuse he needs to help her—for a price. Yet every breathless night spent tangled together has given Hades a taste for Persephone, and he’ll go to war with Olympus itself to keep her close… Book 2: Electric Idol [Psyche & Eros]
In the ultra-modern city of Olympus, there's always a price to pay. Psyche knew she'd have to face Aphrodite's ire eventually, but she never expected her literal heart to be at stake...or for Aphrodite's gorgeous son to be the one ordered to strike the killing blow.
Eros has no problem shedding blood. But when it comes time to take out his latest target, he can't do it. Confused by his reaction to Psyche, he does the only thing he can think of to keep her safe: he marries her. Psyche vows to make Eros's life a living hell until they find a way out of this mess. But as lines blur and loyalties shift, she realizes he might take her heart after all...and she's not sure she can survive the loss. Book 3: Wicked Beauty [Helen, Patroclus & Achilles]
In Olympus, you either have the power to rule...or you are ruled. Achilles Kallis may have been born with nothing, but as a child he vowed he would claw his way into the poisonous city's inner circle. Now that a coveted role has opened to anyone with the strength to claim it, he and his partner, Patroclus Fotos, plan to compete and double their odds of winning.
Neither expect infamous beauty Helen Kasios to be part of the prize...or for the complicated fire that burns the moment she looks their way.
Zeus may have decided Helen is his to give to away, but she has her own plans. She enters into the competition as a middle finger to the meddling Thirteen rulers, effectively vying for her own hand in marriage. Unfortunately, there are those who would rather see her dead than lead the city. The only people she can trust are the ones she can't keep her hands off—Achilles and Patroclus. But can she really believe they have her best interests at heart when every stolen kiss is a battlefield? Book 4: Radiant Sin [Cassandra & Apollo]
There's nowhere more dangerous than Olympus...and no one more captivating than its golden god: Apollo. Keeper of secrets, master of his shining realm...and the only man I am powerless to deny.
As a disgraced member of a fallen house, Cassandra Gataki has seen firsthand what comes from trusting the venomous Thirteen. But when the maddeningly gorgeous and kind Apollo asks her to go undercover as his plus-one at a week-long party hosted by a dangerous new power player…Cassandra reluctantly agrees to have his back.
On one condition: when it's all over, and Apollo has the ammunition he needs to protect Olympus, she and her sister will be allowed to leave. For good.
Apollo may be the city's official spymaster, but it's his ability to inspire others that keeps him at the top. Despite what the rest of Olympus says, there's no one he trusts more than Cassandra. Yet even as their fake relationship takes a wicked turn for the scaldingly hot, a very real danger surfaces… threatening not only Cassandra and Apollo, but the very heart of Olympus itself.
I can't wait to dig in and let you all know what I think and why yall should read this series if you love romance and Greek myths!
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bigdicktitties · 1 year
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Pyramid head x reader smut
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Blood is thicker than water, but cum is thicker than blood. That is what your whore mother had always told you growing up. You knew all to well that sex sells. Men all alike only wanted one thing, and it was evident by the insane amounts of money that your mother brought in every night from working the street corner.
Those words rang in your head as you was chased down the corridor of the rotting building. You regret running away. Even if your mother brought in guys left and right or left for days on end, was that truly worse than the hell you was facing right now? You ran as fast as your legs could carry you, but you had never been athletic in the least. After years of depression brought on by your living situation, you neglected to stay in shape, and now you could reap what you sow.
Your lungs burned as your legs tried desperately to carry you to where you needed to go. You screamed from the stinging pain of it all. It was horrible. Between your quick, frantic breaths and the acrid stench of this corridor, you couldn't make out what was worse. If your body wasn't trying to save itself, you surely would have laid down and just died right about now.
You remember what had brought you to this fucking place. You finally had enough of your mother being a damn slut. It was 4 am and you had school. Most people would be asleep at those hours. She expected the same from her mother or for her to at least be gone, but no, she was spread out on the couch taking dick where everyone could see. It was revolting. You had dropped your bags and bolted out of the door, not caring where you went, how you got there, or even how you would survive. You just didn't want to stay there.
You was a rose that bloomed from concrete, but her concrete was a dead father who popped pills until the pills popped him back and a mother whose legs stayed open more than a 7/11. How could they expect her to live like this? Maybe it was for the best that she was being chased to her death in silent hill.
She came here thinking that is was deserted. Perfect place to live for the rest of your life if you are trying to stay gone. I learned quickly that it was full of worse than my mom spread eagle on the couch, and it was worse than finding your father, blue in the face, with an empty pill bottle in his hand.
I was in Silent Hill. This was a factory for nightmares. You couldn't turn a corner without being face with things that even satan couldn't face without trembling.
I covered my head after hearing the sirens wail. I wanted to squeeze my eyes shut, but then I saw him. He stalked toward me like a predator. His body was ripped and massive. He was built like an olympian. He could've been a god had he not been splattered in screams and torment.
He swung his blade as if it were light as a feather. He was king of this place, evident by the way the other monsters I had seen just moment before scurried away, and those that dared to stand in his way, no matter how accidental, was killed like it was habit. On top of his head was his own crown to signify his place in the hierarchy of Silent Hill, and that was the pyramid he had for a head. He thus earned the name Pyramid head.
That is how I found myself here, running down the hall way and meeting a dead end as I clutched my head screaming. I was not going to survive this and my mother would never find me. Would I even go to heaven or was I predisposed from birth to be damned to hell?
He reached me, raising his arms over his head, ready to swing. I suddenly thought about my mom's words, and as much as I tried to be the opposite of her, I would fail in this moment. So what if I strayed form my beliefs for even a second? She would die anyways, and nobody would be here to see her momentary lapse in character.
In a last, desperate survival attempt, she pulled her shirt down to expose her breasts. She slammed her eyes shut not wanting to see the blade coming if he did decide to kill her, but after a few seconds, when she felt not a single sear of pain, she slowly opened her eyes.
He dropped the giant knife, and it hit the ground with a loud clang. I winced at the sudden noise. I heard a low throaty growl come from him, and I shivered at it.
"You can do whatever you want with my body, you can keep me as a sex slave for all I care, just please do not kill me. Please!" I begged, taking my shirt off completely to further emphasize that my words held the truth.
He put a rough palm up to my left breast and began to stroke the nipple of it softly. My breath caught in my throat at the gentleness of his hands. A growl left his lips as he stared at the hardened buds that were placed on her chest. HE held his hand under the right one, just simply feeling the weight of it in his hands.
The good thing about being fat was that you often got big boobs to go with it and that was enough for her because right now those fat boobs were saving her life.
"Does this mean you will take me up on my offer? I will be good to you and you only." I shifted around, trying to get up, " I will message your shoulders. They probably hurt from carrying around that big knife all day." I rambled on giving an awkward laugh.
He took his hand from my chest and shoved me back down against the wall. I fell with a whimper. GEtting the message, I stayed still, not wanting to make him mad. He gave a low growl that sounded like approval. That gave me some hope, if I could seduce this giant, the king of SIlent Hill, then I had a chance of survival.
A long, slithery tongue came out from underneath the pyramid, and licked up the side of my face. He reminded me of a puppy giving affection. I cupped his head in my hands, as his tongue trailed down to my nipples. His tongue swirled around the hard peaks, earning a moan from my plump lips. He continued to slobber on my nipples, earning illicit moans from my parted lips.
I put my head between his shoulder and his neck as his tongue trailed down, stopping at my buttoned jeans. He took the leather belt and fabric into his hands, tearing it away. He was ravenous, and I was the only thing that could satiate him. The pants fell in tatters around my floored body. He wasted no time sending his tongue to my most private parts.
THe slimy appendage slipped around my clit, giving it a nice message. My virgin body, bucked at the sudden jolt of pleasure. I clung to his massive body, shaking.
I could see why my mother did what she did. if this was just the appetizer, I could only imagine what the main course felt like. Moans filled my ears, and I realized they were coming from me. I felt like an inexperienced prude the way I handled myself, but he loved it. He sounded almost prideful that he could make a girl unravel in his arms.
It snuck up on me before I could register the knot in my stomach unfolding. I threw my head back, a scream leaving my mouth as my eyes were wedged open from pleasure. I rode out the high before my body went limp against his massive body. My arms falling to my sides as he retracted his tongue. I gave a whimper of protest from the lack of pleasure.
He dropped my body to the ground, not bothering to be gentle. He was a tall man, so the fall was not a short one. I stood up on my feet as he put a hand on my fluffy hair, pushing me down. I hit my knees, feeling the cold ground below me. I was face to face with his crotch and suddenly I understood. He wanted to be pleasured too. I pulled his robes off, "I hope you know that I have never done this before, it may not be like your thinking."
He said nothing, instead he placed his hand on my head and pushed me down onto his massive erection. I choked and gagged around the girth of it. It was so fucking thick, the taste wasn't anything like I was expecting. For women to suck dick so much, you would think that it tasted good or something. This was very bitter, and kinda sweaty. You expected worse from the thing, seeing as how he looked like he had never showered.
He was not considerate of the size of your throat. HE plowed his way to the back, shoving it past your teeth repeatedly. His hands stayed on either side of your head, "guiding" it over his cock how he wanted you to suck it. He did most of work for you, all you had to was hold your pretty little mouth open and gag on his thick dick.
You stayed there on your knees, the metal grate of a floor was digging in to your chubby legs as you kneeled in front of the hulking giant. YOu closed your eyes, but that didn't stop the tears from running down your face. You told yourself that they were just tears of joy. Joy that you would live to see another day even if that day was filled with taking the cock of this beast.
You didn't feel the tich ropes of cum shoot down your throat. He was so far in your face that it would take his fist being shoved down your throat to feel something more than what was already there.
He slid his dick out of your throat, and you felt your windpipe constrict back down to it's normal size. You held your throat, wincing at the feeling he left behind. He shot his cum right in the back of your throat, making you feel like you had congestion.
A moan ripped through that pyramid head of his and reverberated in your ears. You had done a good job. He picked you up, swinging you over his shoulder. Your body jiggled with every step you took, and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard with every hulking step he took. You hung limply over his shoulder. You had no more will to fight. Your body felt used, and you hadn't even fucked the man yet. He took you to a room that was ladden with hooks and other torture devices.
Fear was etched on your features when you saw the devices. Scared he was going to torture you, your breath hitched in your throat, "Please don't hurt me!"
He put you down, shaking his head. I gulped hard, waiting for the lash of a whip or a blade to pierce my skin. Instead he forced my hands out infront of me, palms up. I closed my eyes thinking he was going to slap me like a nun. A cold object was placed in my hand, and he closed his fingers around mine. I opened my eyes in confusion. Why didn't he slice me?
He began to breathe heavily as he guided your hands and the blade to his chest, then up to his collar bone. He pressed the knife to his collar bone and then tapped your hand with his palm. You looked at him confused, "Do you want me to cut you?" He nodded.
You dragged the blade across his body, making little cuts where he told you. His body sank into the wall, as another groan ripped through his body. He tugged your frame onto his, and you put the entire weight of yourself onto him.
Your entire body was red with pleasure and delight. Your bare pussy was laid against his naked body. You ground against his body, leftover come mixed with new precum was smeared in your delicate slit that was already soaked with your own wetness. A mewl left your lips at the feeling.
He took the knife out of your hand, and grabbed needles off the table. He rubbed his nipples to get them hard, and then handed you the needles. He once again pressed your hand to the spot that he wanted you to deliciously hurt. You held his nipple between your forefinger and thumb, you gave it a gentle twist. His hips bucked beneath you, sending shockwaves through your body. You readied the needle by his nipple, and stuck it through. A shudder ripped through his entire body, and it felt like vibrations against your sopping pussy. "Please, it feels so good." You begged, leaning your body against his.
He nodded, grabbing handfuls of your plush, fat ass and roughly lowering it down onto his girth. You screamed in pain at the hard stretch. You gripped his shoulders, not knowing that your nails had begun to dig and make him bleed. HE moaned at that, and now that he knew you would hurt him if you were slammed down onto him, he began to frantically shove his cock into you.
Primal was the only word you could think of to describe such a man. He was not gentle at all, and he had no intention of being. He was a force to be reckoned with like this. Your titties bounced against his chest as you clutched his body for dear life. Your jaw clenched as you buried your face in his chest.
You felt something slither between your cheeks and into that tight little hole that nothing could fit in it. He made it fit. he stretched your tiny little asshole out to the point it was just as painful as your sopping cunt, but there was an edge of pleasure to that feeling. The odd feeling of his tongue slipping in and out of your ass, coupled with his cock pummeling your pretty little pussy, made your body go limp against him. You could feel your next orgasm building up in the pit of your stomach.
He stopped.
He stood, flipping you around to face away from him, he reinserted his tongue in your ass, and you suddenly knew why the position changed when he slid his cock into your tight, wet hole. The way he curved, hit you right in your g-spot.
A scream left your lips as his appendage made its rounds decimating you. You smiled a loopy smile. He growled behind you, mostly out of approval. Your poor body was so cockdrunk that you didn't even notice the orgasm that ripped through your body. You gripped his arms, shaking as he made no attempts to slow down. He plowed through your orgasm, with no regard to what might actually feel good.
You can't complain. You did offer to be his pretty little fuck hole as long as you got to survive. After this you wouldn't mind it, you were so stretched out that no man could ever be with you, so either pyramid head or death, and pyramid head didn't seem so bad.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as he final wave of your orgasm fizzled out, but they shot open soon after as he gripped you tighter, and slammed you down with newfound speed. He hammered into you sweet spot, earning the most delightful screams from you cock sucking lips. "Ahhh...pleas-don-ah!" You screamed as your pussy began to quake.
You thought you would break from how rough you was being fucked by this giant, but it seems he broke first. A roar left his helmet as your body shook under it all. He pulled out, his cock still coming and spraying his seed all over your body. YOu looked down, curious, only to get sprayed in the face by a splash of cum. You licked your lips tasting his salty goodness.
His tongue came around, licking the rest of his cum off your body. He cradled you against his chest as he walked you to a gurney in the room, and he place your naked, shaking body onto it and patted your head. Your eyes automatically close, and you tried to sleep.
THe sirens woke you up, and you shit up to see Pyramid head walking out the door, "Wait!" You reached an arm out to him. HE stopped in the doorway, looking at her, "Will you be back? Does this mean that we have a Deal? Will you keep me alive in exchange for my body?" HE nodded before walking out the door.
That nod was all she needed to feel at ease. She now had the protection of the most fearsome monster in all of Silent Hill. SHe finally felt good, but the last thought before she fell asleep made the world around her collapse into her own mental darkness that was worse than anything this physical place could conjure: SHe had become just like her mother, giving up her body to survive,
#pyramidhead #silenthill #fanfiction #smut #lemon #analsex #bdsm #facefucking #Masochism #pyramidhead #pyramid headxreader
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