I want the most cursed backshots that ever existed from this man and I want them NOW OMFG DON'T LET MAPPA ANIMATE HIM WITH HIS HAIR DOWN
I promise you he's gonna be the reason I write the most back-arching, legs behind neck, seat belt gripping, legs trembling, toes curling so bad they're gonna break, and architectural services of smut and change my name to Choso Slut #163
Harvest is quickly arriving as fall slowly comes to a close in San Myshuno. There's an old myth that winter in San Myshuno is so cold that it kills relationships. It seems it's first victim was Kitty and Issac.
Percy going straight to Annabeth and her instantly going up to hug him even though the whole camp is treating him like a hero he finds comfort in the person who knows he's truly an idiot