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can we all just agree that you simply cannot hate percy jackson, aaron warner or jude duarte?
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jude: you have daddy issues? what the fuck are daddy issues? just traumatise your dad right back
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Disregard this. I found the book in a small bookstore downtown and took a look. I can definitely see why people are upset 😂
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Can someone take a picture of the Percabeth cameo in the sun and the star? I want to know what everyone is complaining about.
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Can someone take a picture of the Percabeth cameo in the sun and the star? I want to know what everyone is complaining about.
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I don’t usually do these but since I was tagged by @pjo-worshipper I guess I’ll do it!
Three ships: Warnette (shatter me), Percabeth (PJO), Johnny & Shannon (Boys of Tommen)
First Ship: Percabeth
Last Song: Say Yes To Heaven (Lana Del Rey)
Last Album: Good Riddance (Gracie Abrams)
Last Movie: uhh I don’t watch tv/movies. I think I took my brother to Mario in April so.. that’s my last movie lol
Currently Reading: The Predator by RuNyx
Currently consuming: nothing
Currently craving: nothing
I don’t know many people on here, and those I do know I already know all this stuff.
Tag Nine People You Want to Get to Know Better
I was tagged by @sounds-of-some-day Thanks for the tag!
Three ships: WinterIron. Sherstrade. Dreville.
First ever ship: Probably Buffy and Spike. But I heard about fandoms and fanfiction because of Sherlock BBC and Johnlock. I also wrote my first ficlet for them.
Last song/album is: Endless Summer Vacation by Miley Cyrus. I’m even thinking of buying the CD so I can listen to it in my car.
Last movie: Pirates of the Caribbean on the tv (always enjoy those movies!) . Knives Out: Glass Onion on Netflix (that one was hilarious and I loved it)
Currently reading: The Hunger Games, book 1. (I bought the box set with the one book included). And I’m reading Winter’s End by ali_aliska I don’t care that it’s not finished, the words that are out are so good, I’m finding it very comforting.
Currently watching: I’m following Perry Mason. And I just watched Moon Knight on Disney+ Not sure what I will watch next, I have a list on both Disney+ and Netflix of shows and series I want to try.
Currently consuming: Nothing at the moment.
Currently craving: For this day to be over. Or at least for the funeral to be over.
I tag without ordering: @chained-to-the-mirror @27dragons @not-close-to-straight @mutedsilence @lavenderandvanilla @the-pen-pot @the-reading-lemon @george-the-pumpkin
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Can someone take a picture of the Percabeth cameo in the sun and the star? I want to know what everyone is complaining about.
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Why did I come back here
I think the last time I was on the Mileven tag was November… maybe January. I had hope it would be slightly better but… nope. My inbox is flooded with b*lers trying to prove me wrong. I’ve gotten to the point where I can accept people’s opinions and move on without trying to make a point, but it’s not even worth getting worked up about in the first place. So… bye 👋
(Still love Mileven, dw 🫶🏻)
#Mileven#I had hope it would be better#Disappointed#my inbox is flooded with b*lers#I saw it and left right away#By guys#Still love Mileven#Just not worth getting worked up about stuff strangers say on the internet
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Meeting Estelle
Prompt 6: Can you do one where Percy and Annabeth meet Estelle for the first time, which prompts them to both think about their future together and possibly having a family one day?
This came from a request in an AO3 comment. Honestly, I loved this prompt idea—it was something I kind of wanted to do anyway, but hadn’t figured out how to put it into a full story, so it was great to just be able to do this scene. Also, it may tie into my own personal feelings that guys holding babies is like the cutest thing ever lol thanks for the prompt! Hope you enjoy reading it!
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As the automatic doors whooshed open, the antiseptic hospital smell hit Annabeth, making her already nervous stomach twist harder. “Are you sure I’m allowed to be here?” she asked Percy as they crossed the reception area. “I thought the rules were family only?”
Percy gave her a look that said Seriously? “Annabeth. You’re family.”
She had to look away, letting her eyes fall on the green stripe painted halfway up the hospital wall, as if trying to bring a breath of brightness to the place. She didn’t want to reveal just how much his words made her entire body feel warm and fluttery. “Okay, fine. But if anyone asks…”
“I can just say you’re my sister.”
“Yeah, that’s weird. Don’t do that.”
“Just trying to have a plan, Wise Girl.”
“And that’s why I make the plans, Seaweed Brain.” Annabeth took his hand, leaning into his arm. “Why don’t we just use your usual strategy? If anyone asks, we’ll wing it.”
Percy grinned at her. “Works for me.”
Luckily, no one asked. Percy was able to get the room information they needed from the nurse and they headed to the elevator. While they waited, Annabeth caught movement out of the corner of her eye. Percy was tapping the fingers of his free hand against his leg in a staccato rhythm.
“Nervous?” she asked him.
Percy gave her a small smile. “Just a bit.”
She squeezed his hand. “It’s going to be good.”
Percy returned the pressure, then kissed her cheek. “Thanks for coming with me.”
“Of course.”
The elevator dinged pleasantly as the doors opened, and they stepped inside.
Percy gave a small shudder as the doors closed. “Maybe we should have taken the stairs.”
“Maybe.” Annabeth drew in a deep, slow inhale. Nearly ten months out from the Doors of Death and she could still almost smell the sulfuric scent of Tartarus. “At least there’s something good waiting on the other side of this elevator.”
“True,” Percy said. “Although, if there’s a giant or any other mythological crap, I’m just going home.”
Annabeth laughed and squeezed his hand again.
Luckily, when the elevator doors opened, all they revealed was a hallway. On the maternity unit. Annabeth’s nerves started to buzz again. She’d never really been anywhere like this before. When her half-brothers were born, she hadn’t gone to the hospital; her dad and stepmom had just come home with babies. She realized halfway down the hall to room 307 that she was biting her lip and made herself stop doing that. When they reached the right door, Percy knocked lightly. Sally’s voice, sounding a bit tired, said, “Come in.”
The hospital room was surprisingly cozy, well-lit, with pink curtains and several vases of flowers and a couple of balloons on a table near the window. The TV hanging on the wall in the corner was on low. Paul was sitting near it, fast asleep in a hospital chair, head back in what looked like an uncomfortable position, his mouth hanging open. Annabeth caught Percy’s eye and they both stifled a laugh. His parents had gone to the hospital yesterday afternoon and around 4 a.m. this morning Percy had received the call that his baby sister had arrived. Annabeth knew this because she’d been woken up by a fuzzy Iris-message at 4:08 a.m. with her boyfriend shouting, “It’s a girl!” His brilliant grin and obvious elation were the only reasons she hadn’t tried to smack him through the I-M. Since, fortunately, it was now a few hours later on Saturday morning, they had come to the hospital as soon as visiting hours started to meet the newest member of the Jackson-Blofis household.
Sally was sitting up in bed, wearing a blue terrycloth robe, her hair in a loose ponytail, looking tired, but very happy. She beamed when she saw them and gestured with one hand for them to come in. In her arms was a tiny bundle of pink blankets.
“Hey, Mom,” Percy said, speaking softly.
“Hi, sweetheart.” Sally gestured for him to come closer. When Percy reached the bed, she leaned up to kiss his cheek. “Want to meet your sister?”
Percy swallowed and nodded. Annabeth felt a little bit like an interloper on this family moment as Sally explained to Percy how to hold his arms, then shifted the bundle of blankets into his arms. “Percy, this is Estelle. Estelle, this is your big brother.”
“Hey, Estelle,” Percy said softly. He studied her tiny face for a moment, just barely visible over the edge of her blanket, then leaned down and very gently kissed her forehead.
Annabeth completely melted. She had thought all along that Percy would be a cute big brother, but she was so not prepared for the sight of him actually holding his tiny baby sister and being so adorably sweet with her. If she wasn’t already head over heels for him, this would have sealed the deal.
Not to mention the way that Sally was looking at her two children. Her expression was so tender and happy that Annabeth had to look away, blinking quickly. Percy was talking softly to baby Estelle, but Annabeth couldn’t make out the words. That was okay—she didn’t think she would be able to handle any more cuteness without getting really choked up and completely embarrassing herself.
“Annabeth.”
She looked up when Percy said her name. His face was lit up with such a clear, obvious happiness that it made her breath hitch. She swallowed, getting a hold of herself, and said, “Yeah?”
“Do you want to hold her?” Percy asked.
Annabeth looked at Sally. “Is—is that okay?”
“Of course, honey.” Sally smiled. “You’re family.”
Tears pressed against the back of Annabeth’s eyes at that, threatening to fall, but she hurriedly blinked them back. Focus, she scolded herself as she slowly approached the bed. There was a chair beside the bed and, not totally trusting herself to hold the baby while standing up, Annabeth sat down in it, then, remembering what Sally had told Percy, held out her arms. Glancing at his mom, who nodded, Percy carefully settled baby Estelle in Annabeth’s arms. When he took his hands away, Annabeth automatically pulled the baby closer to her chest, to hold her more firmly. Estelle appeared to be fast asleep, the tiny bow of her lips just slightly open, making the softest noise as she breathed.
“She’s so light,” Annabeth murmured, because it was the first thing that struck her. She’d expected the baby to feel more weighty in her arms, but she felt light, like not much more than a bundle of blankets.
“Seven pounds, ten ounces,” Sally said. “Two ounces more than her brother.”
“Dang, she’s beating me already,” Percy said, but he was grinning. When Annabeth glanced away from Estelle to meet his eyes, the way he was looking at her made her stomach do backflips.
“She’s adorable,” Annabeth said, and it was true. Estelle had round cheeks, a smattering of dark hair, and a nose that looked just like both Sally’s and Percy’s, which made Annabeth smile. And then, unexpectedly, she had a flash of the possibility of another baby, one day in the still pretty far future, with dark hair and Percy’s nose, but who also maybe looked a little bit like her, too. Annabeth swallowed hard and gave herself a mental shake. Today is about Estelle. Snuggling the baby closer, Annabeth looked up at Sally. “I love her name. How did you decide on it?”
“That was my mom’s name,” Sally said, her smile turning a little wistful. She put a hand on Percy’s arm. “I wish she could have seen you both. My dad, too. But this felt like a nice tribute.”
“For sure,” Percy said. He kissed his mom’s cheek. “Do you need anything, while we’re here?”
Sally shook her head. “I’m fine, honey. Paul’s been taking good care of me. He only just finally fell asleep about fifteen minutes ago.”
“How do you feel?” Annabeth asked, feeling a little bit awkward about the question, but also genuinely wanting to know.
“Tired and sore,” Sally admitted. “But that’s normal. And it’s worth it,” she added, with a smile that traveled from Percy to Estelle and back again.
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An hour later, Percy and Annabeth left the hospital. Paul had woken up from his nap only about ten minutes after they got there and he was so obviously a proud papa that Annabeth had thought he might actually “burst his buttons”, as the phrase went. It had been a very enjoyable visit. They’d only left when Estelle started to fuss. Within half a minute, she’d worked herself up to a sharp cry that still somehow didn’t seem that loud, since it was coming from such a tiny baby. The nurse had come in to offer to help Sally with feeding, and Percy had suggested that it was probably time for them to go. But there was a good chance they’d come back later in the afternoon to visit again, and bring his parents anything that they might need in the meantime.
When they stepped outside the hospital, the spring morning was crisp and cool, the air slightly damp. A light breeze ruffled Annabeth’s hair. Around them, the city was starting to wake up, the hustle and bustle a bit of a shock after the relative quiet of the maternity ward.
Percy drew in a deep breath. “I have a baby sister.”
“You do.” Annabeth took his hand, lacing her fingers through his. “And she’s adorable.”
“She is,” Percy agreed. “Mom and Paul looked really happy.”
Annabeth nudged him with her shoulder. “You looked pretty happy, too, holding your baby sister.”
Percy grinned. “Yeah, that was fun. I think I’m going to like this whole being a big brother to a mortal sibling thing.” His grin softened when he met her eyes. “You looked cute, too, holding her.”
Annabeth smiled, thinking again of the soft feeling of Estelle cuddled against her chest, the flash she’d had of the possibility of their own kid one day, and about how Percy and Sally had both called her family. She kissed Percy, lightly and sweetly. “This is a really good way to start a Saturday.”
“Definitely.” He squeezed her hand. “What do you think, want to go get some breakfast?”
“That sounds great.” She grinned, letting him lead her up the street to a brunch place they’d gone to before, ready to enjoy this beautiful morning.
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as new information about the new season and interviews come out, it’s time for me to sit back, relax, and watch chaos unfold.
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my problem is i was introduced to percabeth way too young and i expected a relationship like that at age 16
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Book Couples That Scream Mileven 2.0
Adam & Olive- The Love Hypothesis
Johnny & Shannon- Binding/Keeping 13 duet
#Mileven#authors in order:#Ali Hazelwood#Chloe Walsh#Check trigger warnings for binding 13 duet#It’s a heavy read#Also Johnny isn’t really like Mike at all but his relationship with Shannon is similar to Mike and El’s#And Shannon is basically El in an alternative universe#Sad but true
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Book Couples That Scream Percabeth 2.0
Matt & Grace- Before We Were Strangers
Cam & Avery- Wait For You
Charlie & Nora- Book Lovers
Ravi & Pip- A Good Girl’s Guide To Murder Trilogy
Wes & Liz- Better Than The Movies
Get reading folks 👏🏻 👏🏻
#Authors in order:#Renee Carlino#Jennifer L. Armentrout#Emily Henry#Holly Jackson#Lynn Painter#Y’all especially Pip and Ravi#That boy is Percy in an alternate Universe#Percabeth#He’s also Wes#Wes likes to drive Liz insane
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a look into annabeth chase’s phone
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hey guys! Another month, another post!!
do you want to know what I just realized? And I come from personal experience so no one can come at me for this. But no one can really be blamed for Mike and Will’s friendship becoming distant. They’re what 14? 15? I was 13 when my best friend and I had a falling out. Nothing really happened that caused it. I was finding new people, she was moving away. We had a couple arguments (just like Mike and Will), but at the end of the day we both realized that it’s normal for childhood friends to drift apart. We had been friends since we were four and broke up when we were 13. It’s normal, no one did anything wrong. There was some miscommunications, misunderstandings, a couple arguments but none of those can be blamed on either of us. Falling outs can’t happen without arguments. So you can’t go around blaming Mike for ruining his friendship with Will, vise versa. They were childhood friends who met at the age of 5, and now they’re drifted at the age of 15. That is normal. Now, they could get close again, or they could just stay distant. Neither boys can be blamed for what happened.
#Mileven#now I understand Mike said some things he shouldn’t have but so did Will which further proves my point#My ex best friend and I said things we shouldn’t have said but now four years later we’re still friendly to each other#There’s no bad feelings between us#What they’re going through is just a normal teenage bump in the road#Repeat it’s normal
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ok hot take on those memes of percy and grover being chaotic and annabeth being levelheaded-- you're wrong.
literally in the first book grover was constantly stressed out about being responsible, and like sure annabeth was too but the SECOND percy is doing/coming up with dumb shit annabeth is like "ok, fine, but here's how we do it right."
so to fix that one meme (not sure who posted it first im sorry)->
Percy: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him
GROVER: You did WHAT--
Annabeth: William Snakespear.
#Accurate#I wholeheartedly believe Percy and Annabeth are the two local crackheads (not literally) and do impulsive stuff all the time
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I saw someone say that Percy would take Annabeth’s name and I would say no he wouldn’t
Percy would 1000% be down with that but Annabeth WANTS to take his name. Specifically she wants to take SALLY JACKSON’s name. You’re trying to tell me she wouldn’t want to take the name of what is probably the most positive mother figure in her life?? That she wouldn’t want to become more strongly associated with the family that’s always been there for her rather than the one that drove her away??
Actually if anything they’d either both keep their names or hyphenate it
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