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ghostking-nico-diangelo · 2 days

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Percy tells me about Bianca...

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yourlovelyspace · 26 days

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These are our promises 💝

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milesnbeyond · 3 months

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Hearing such a small voice shout “Bianca!” is absolutely HEARTBREAKING

Cause when I read the books, I understood that Nico was like 10-11 years old. Like I KNEW he was young…

But hearing how small of a voice that could’ve been Nicos in the show, only then did it truly made it click for me at how young he was when he went though EVERYTHING

I am devastated all over again 🥲

#I knew he was young #but oh boy #I am not prepared for 10-11 year old Nico to find out what happened to his sister #you promised #PJO #percy jackson books #Nico di Angelo #bianca di angelo #crying sobbing #heartbroken

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unlovable-boy-thoughts · 10 months

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Du könntest für mich da sein...

Aber ich versteh schon... du hast andere Prioritäten... ich komm alleine klar...

Danke das ich weiß woran ich bin...

Ich brauch niemanden... und dich schon gar nicht....

Doch, dich eigentlich am meisten... aber egal.... So wie ich immer egal bin...

#enttäuscht #verletzt #you promised #wo bist du #Freundschaft #oder mehr?

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in-tenebris-et-in-solitudine · 6 months

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#aestheticblog #you promised #promise #foggy #quote #broken promises

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mysunshinetemptress · 5 months

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will there be a pt two to u promised

Due to popular demand yes there will be a part two.

Your going to have to be a little patient with me as I’ve got Uni and Training but I promise end of the week at the latest for a part two as well as some of the other requests I’ve gotten.

#leah williamson #leah williamson x y/n #awfc #leah williamson imagine #leah williamson x reader #leah williamson x you #woso x reader #woso community #woso imagine #woso one shot #woso fanfics #woso soccer #woso couples #woso #you promised

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sorryiwasasleep · 8 months

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Thinking about a seven year old Annabeth who starts sitting next to the Pine Tree every night.

“Hey Thalia! Today I…”

The others think it’s cute at first and not doing any harm, so they let her.

She does this for years.

Every night, without fail, after dinner, but before bed, you can find Annabeth Chase sitting at the top of Half-Blood Hill telling a tree about her day.

Telling her best friend.

Luke hates it with a burning passion, but Annabeth just looks so sad, so broken every time he tries to tell her Thalia isn’t listening, that she’s gone, that she was taken from them, so he lets it happen too. Even joins her sometimes.

(And if he gets caught by Chiron after curfew one night in late December screaming and sobbing and physically fighting the tree, cursing at the gods and begging with the bark for it to just be Thalia again, well, he’ll never tell Annabeth that’s for damn sure).

But then Luke goes on his quest.

And it goes horribly.

And he comes back angry, angrier than Annabeth has ever seen him, and scarred and bitter and he barely even looked at her when she visited him in the infirmary, won’t tell her anything at all about the quest, jaw clenched and rage radiating off him. She’s scared by it.

And she’s ten years old at this point and full of logic and she knows it’s silly, but dryads can listen when they’re sleeping in their trees, so she figures it’s not illogical to think that if Thalia is at all still in there, maybe she’s listening too.

She goes up the hill the night Luke is finally back on his feet to talk to Thalia about it.

And Luke is waiting for her.

And she smiles and picks up her pace because she thinks maybe he’s coming around, maybe being out in the world made him think about all the time when they were running and hiding, made him miss Thalia too instead of just his usual anger that she was gone. Maybe he was going to tell them both what happened!

None of those things occur.

Instead, Luke screams at her.

“Thalia is gone, she’s dead. We can’t just sit around and pretend she’s still here. You’re too old to keep doing this Annabeth.” He spits out the words like they hurt. “The gods could have saved her but didn’t because they were cowards, afraid of the threat she might pose, without even considering that they could use threatening.” He finishes his rant with a snarl, his one eye not currently patched glaring up in challenge at the sky.

And it terrifies Annabeth.

She’d started crying right when he raised his voice, but then the things he actually said?

“Y-you don’t mean that Luke. You don’t.” Her words tumble out of her mouth. She’s shaking now, trying to suppress the sobs that want to escape her.

He just scoffs and shakes his head. “I do.” He throws a look of disdain at Thalia’s tree and strolls back down the hill.

She doesn’t understand this. She doesn’t understand why Luke is so angry. What happened to him?

She sits on the hill and sobs and tries to talk to Thalia about it, but the words catch in her throat.

Luke apologizes in the morning and tells her about his quest and Annabeth accepts the apology and is once again awestruck by him, even if he hadn’t completed the goal he was given because he got to fight a dragon.

And Annabeth’s feet take her to the bottom of the hill as they do every night, but she’s stopped by a wave of shame.

And the thought that maybe Luke is right.

Maybe she does need to start moving on.

Make a friend who can talk back.

She stops talking to the Pine Tree.

(And somewhere in a haze Thalia’s dreams get a little less interesting)