#voop fic

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TO BET ON LOSING DOGS

The first time Sally Jackson held her son in her arms, she decided that no matter what freaky world-ending prophecies and immortal pessimists warned was in store for her son, he would live a long and happy life.

“Long and happy is pushing it too far. Choose one,” Poseidon, immortal pessimist, would have said, had Sally explained her determined goal to him. He had already made his peace that his son’s life would be neither. Maybe he would have spoken from some area of experience, his life having become so long that happiness would never again be a meaningful measurement for it, but it would still have been an unfair thing to say to a young woman who had just given birth to an eight pound half-godly baby after spending sixteen hours in labor, especially since she would now have to raise the baby on her own. So it was good that Sally did not voice her hopes and Poseidon did not voice his fears.

Percy Jackson’s parents had very different attitudes about the whole freaky world-ending prophecies business.

In which Percy Jackson ascends to a reluctant godhood, his mother loses the war but wins a battle, and for once, Prometheus picks the winning horse.

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COMPLETE

CHAPTER ONE: behold a man!

CHAPTER TWO: any decent realtor

CHAPTER THREE: all roads lead to rome

PLAYLIST

[links to Ao3 in titles]

#percy jackson #annabeth chase #nico di angelo #prometheus #zeus #sally jackson #jason grace #the seven #kronos #rhea #apollo #trials of apollo #toa #pjo #heroes of olympus #hoo #percy jackson and the olympians #rachel elizabeth dare #voop fic

[robobee]

can't draw doesn't matter what I write can't build a social media presence can't make myself make Content About What Is Popular should I fuck off into the woods and k

#RAAARRRRRRRRGHHHHUH #all i have now is voop's pjo fic which. i haven't read pjo at all so good luck to me

[thesungod]

me on my way to read The Lullabies We’ve Forgotten for the 1853727th time in my life

#hello to the first ToA fic that ever existed #written by an unhinged middle schooler #we love you @voop

[deithe]

sunny d with a dash of yeehaw (hope you’re having a good day/afternoon/night💕💕)

voop. first of all I've never said this but ur analysis posts (esp around trc/tdt) are so good so sunny d is such a huge compliment. and I read that fic last night (the pre-trk ab ronan being able to guide lost things? or the dead? and gather memories) and now I'm insane it's all I can think ab. and a good YEEHAW to u too mwuah. and yes I'm having an excellent evening thank u for asking (and right back at u too!!)

#ask #voop 🌊📚

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Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, The Trials of Apollo - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Percy Jackson & Sally Jackson, Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson Characters: Sally Jackson (Percy Jackson), Percy Jackson, Prometheus (Percy Jackson), Zeus (Percy Jackson), Rhea (Percy Jackson), Kronos (Percy Jackson), Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Nico di Angelo, Apollo (Percy Jackson), Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Jason Grace Additional Tags: other characters mentioned/minor appearances, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, in a sense. does it diverge? you will understand what i mean, Alternate Universe - Titans Win, Body Horror Summary:

“The thing is,” Apollo said, the coolest prisoner of war in all of time. Prometheus wasn't prone to jealousy, but even he felt a drop of envy at how relaxed Apollo was in maximum security. "How to define a man…are we talking ontology here? That’s broad scope, bigger picture. We can include ourselves in that definition. Philosophy otherwise! Our good man Diogenes. You remember Diogenes! Or are we specifically talking about man for the sake of man? Is this about anthropology, is what I’m saying.”

“I’m open to all interpretation,” Prometheus said. “Been a while since I’ve had good conversationalists here. Krios is all grunting, and Hyperion is solely interested in making his quarters nicer.”

“Well, he has an eye for interior design, I’ll give him that,” Apollo said.

In which Percy Jackson ascends to a reluctant godhood, his mother loses the war but wins a battle, and for once, Prometheus picks the winning horse.

#percy jackson #sally jackson #zeus #prometheus #nico di angelo #rhea #kronos #i think those are the relevant people from this insane cast #for this installment #voop fic

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ON AO3: so much older than i can take

In the first year of the war, Nico is a terrible and tragic young child, life is a dumpster fire (understatement) and Apollo is often an example, sometimes a scapegoat, and occasionally a flaming supernova of pure and perfect rage.

Part 2 of the Titans Win AU

[Also an unrelated Percy birthday one-shot about nothing at all: world]

#i forgot to post these on here #a bday gift for fava thesungod <3 #rrverse #trials of apollo #percy jackson #pjo #toa #nico di angelo #apollo #voop fic

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all roads lead to rome

- to bet on losing dogs

Even before he got electrocuted, Jason was having a rotten day.

A little epilogue.

(Ao3 link in title)

#pjo #hoo #toa #jason grace #percy jackson #voop fic

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chapter 2: any decent realtor

- to bet on losing dogs

"It's all because of Luke," Prometheus told her. "He spoke greatly of your skill and knowledge of architecture. Kronos thinks it fit to honor his wishes, after he gave so great a sacrifice."

The sacrifice Prometheus was talking about, she was sure, was his body. She had watched the knife find his mortal spot and thought through the pain-filled haze of her mind, Oh. At least I do not have to see him destroy my home with his face.

(Link to Ao3 in title)

#annabeth chase #percy jackson #nico di angelo #zeus #apollo #rhea #sally jackson #prometheus #kronos #rachel elizabeth dare #pjo #hoo #toa #voop fic

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though we've become trees

“Tartarus isn’t a picnic spot,” Nico said. Even as he said the words he heard the hypocrisy. “We can’t just traipse in and out of there as we like.”

Nico and Will, recently traumatized by The Consequences of Their Own Actions, refuse to learn any lessons about letting things die a natural death and instead embark on the search to some tough questions about the allure of death, what it means to have a soul, is there a prison for unwitting afterlife jailbreakers, the works. Oh, and to engage in some good old fashioned teenage angst of the romantic variety.

Hazel Levesque rises through the ranks of a Resurrected Individuals Club. Kronos's kids make things tricky. On the other side of America some, erm, folks can't seem to catch a break and seem destined to get pulverized every Thursday for the rest of eternity. What's worse is that the Death Customs Committee cannot for the life of them (pardon the pun) get anything done efficiently and might just herald all of time's first Inter-Pantheonic Afterlife Collapse.

Well, what's worse is probably this: the shambling mostly-corpse of a long-lost hero in the Camp Half-Blood Infirmary.

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(Ao3 link in title!) In which we explore a slightly crack possibility of post-Tartarus the Encore

#hiiiiiii guys #nico di angelo #will solace #hazel levesque #percy jackson #rrverse #voop fic #pjo #toa #tsats #solangelo #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo

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CHAPTER TWO: In Which Potshots Are Taken

--though we’ve become trees

prologue chapter one

Sometimes, when he was feeling brave enough to prod at the fire, Nico allowed himself to imagine what his relationship with Bianca would have looked like if she’d been alive. There were a million factors to consider—a million variables that made it hard to think about, sometimes serving as a wilier deterrent to that imagining than even grief. A Bianca who outlived him in the Hunt. A Bianca who left it but grew apart anyway. A Bianca with whom he could have a relationship as secure and equal as he did with Hazel. He’d envisioned a possibility of a relationship that ebbed and flowed with a healthy sibling rivalry at times. This was when he imagined them as siblings inching towards adulthood together, against all odds.

Things that blow hot and cold: Apollo kids, certain hobbies in certain centuries and Nico di Angelo’s patience.

#nico di angelo #will solace #connor stoll #michael yew #percy jackson #pjo #trials of apollo #toa #heroes of olympus #rrverse #voop fic #twbt #tsats #the sun and the star #solangelo

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v. what light tastes like

“Very well.” Zeus rises to his feet. It's like a switch is flipped; the Throne Room holds its breath. Zeus raises his hand and the Master Bolt materializes into it, crackling with pure power. Involuntarily, Apollo has to take a step back. “That closes all pending matters. I shall bestow your immortality.”

Chapter five.

(link to ao3 in title!)

#bibtts #apollo #lester papadopoulos #meg mcaffrey #Will solace #austin lake #kayla knowles #Rachel dare #rachel elizabeth dare #pjo #toa #hoo #trials of apollo #Percy Jackson and the Olympians #percy jackson #rrverse #voop fic

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CHAPTER ONE: The Strange Case of Dr. Dracula and Mr. Frankenstein

-- though we've become trees

prologue

A great many forces were at play that November when death temporarily lost its grandeur—forces ancient and forces supernatural and forces bureaucratic. Tensions ran high. Tact ran low. Temperatures ran lower. Old wounds were poked at, faux pas was committed by bulk order, countless missives were written dismissively and in a tiny Indiana diner sat a lonely, overworked god. He would eventually leave Indiana with his neat little briefcase and a weary sigh; it was not that he was sad to leave it, it was just his style. 

Live with a zombie-adjacent man long enough and you will never get queasy again (a motto) (a plea) (an aspiration)!

(Ao3 link in title)

#nico di angelo #michael yew #hazel levesque #will solace #percy jackson #austin lake #kayla knowles #voop fic #toa #tsats #pjo #heroes of olympus

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epilogue: rise to the sun

“So we’re waiting for the sunrise?”

The eldest of the three siblings can’t be older than fourteen, but he holds himself like an adult already. One of his hands is gripping his sister’s as tight as he can, but at least half of his attention is on his middle brother, a twelve year old who is making fast friends with the gentlest of the Hunt’s wolves. This question is meant for Thalia, not her, but Artemis answers anyway.

“My brother, yes.”

Artemis, to wrap it all up.

#hellOOOOO it's. done #a bit random and short but #artemis #pjo #toa #voop fic #apollo #thalia grace #percy jackson

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FRANK: death

Life is only precious because it ends, kid. What was that supposed to mean? What was that resignation supposed to mean? What did it mean to Mars—Mars who never had to sit quietly in the living room as people streamed into the house bearing flowers and pity casseroles and consolations for a motherless son. Mars who never had to weep over the only person who had loved him unconditionally, Mars who didn’t have to cling to sparse, crumbling memories against the avalanche of time. Mars who never had to hold a half-burnt stick of wood in his hand and realise that one wrong move and his whole life could, quite literally, go up in flames.

Mars would never understand. Life is only precious because it ends, kid. Easy for him to say.

The demigods were timber for the gods’ fiery passions. All of them. It was just that it was more literal for Frank.

Grief can be so hard to look in the eye, but anger’s gaze is something you can’t tear yourself away from. Far too soon, Frank Zhang learns these lessons about death.

(ao3 link in title!)

last year frank bday fic i forgot to post about here <3 frank and reyna brotp ftw

#and gwen i guess #frank zhang #reyna avila ramirez arellano #rrverse #pjo #Percy Jackson #heroes of Olympus #trials of Apollo #voop fic

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that shakespeare loved thee in the olden days

"Tess found it funny,” Beth says, already knowing she sounds too defensive. “Annie said it was sweet.”

Randall smiles so wide that it can only mean one thing—he’s trying very hard not to collapse back into laughter.  He somewhat manages it, making a choking sound before sobering up with a cough. He takes his glasses off to clean them.

A helpless giggle escapes him. Beth puts her spade down, points at him. “Randall, I swear to God—“

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Beth plants some flowers.

(Ao3 link in title)

#oh dont ask. exams got postponed randomly and i was so frustrated+relieved i wrote this in an hour #beth pearson #randall pearson #william hill #this is us #tiu nbc #voop fic

[robobee]

hiiii hym <3333 27 and 30 if you're still doing the ao3 asks!

hi voop voop <3 <3 <3

27.What do you listen to while writing? it varies! usually i alternate between dead silence and one song looped over for hours. when im trying and failing to get something out i have video essays in the background. the sum total of songs i listen to can be found in the henry playlist or the declan playlist; otherwise they're listed in the fic itself! for example, for the henrydeclan fic specifically i looped

the chain 2004 remaster, fleetwood mac (i got a tattoo inspired by the song in the time it took me to finish said fic)

terrible things, brick+mortar

separate ways, journey

temper temper, lime cordiale OR end of it, friday pilots club.. cant remember lol

30.Biggest surprise while writing this year? i think the only thing that really surprised me was discovering i am capable of writing long things fhdjks i've never writen One Thing that's 10k words it's crazy for me

#ans #ask games a. #muah muah i give u kiss #thanks for asking! #my spotify links refuse to work im so normal about it (lying)