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diaconicon · 4 months

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Could you write a connor stoll x daughter of Athena reader. Where connor watches the reader and another person do romantic kareoke and he gets jelous because he think the reader likes that person.

⬆️This was an anonymous ask, which I unfortunately lost because I accidently deleted it😭 I'm so sorry to whoever requested this, I hope you still find it in some way!

All my Loving

connor stoll x daughterofathena! reader

Summary: basically what the request says, made it a bit christmassy because its in less than a week (2 days now), and i miss the spirit

Warnings: none (I think), probs ooc everyone. We're just gonna ignore the fact that the Camp has the barrier that stops it from raining inside okay? I kind of forgot don't hate me love you guys xoxo. English isn't my first language, so there could be some errors

22nd of December. It was almost Christmas, and Camp Half-Blood was in a fuss between Christmas decorations, some of the campers packing to go back to their families the day after for the Holiday, and the preparations for the 24th and 25th for the other campers who would stay, everyone had something to do and somewhere to be, not leaving a lot of free time to wish everyone goodbye and a Merry Christmas.

Here came the Hermes Cabin, as always, to 'save the day' - as said by its residents. They decided to host a karaoke night on the 22nd as a sort of pre-Christmas celebration, so everyone could also enjoy it with their friends who would go away the next day.

Of course, everyone was invited - although it was still a mystery how the Hermes Cabin was always capable of pulling out all these big parties without getting in trouble - but you were still debating on whether to go or not, not being the most social type, and definitely not very inclined to be singing, but after contemplating for some minutes, you decided to cave in and go. Most of your half-brothers and sisters wouldn't be there, but, after all, Connor did ask you personally to come, saying that 'you would really do him a favour' because 'everyone was just so boring and no fun to be around', and you just couldn't say no to him, you were, besides, quite fond of both him and his brother and it would be rude to just not go.

I mean, you wouldn't have to sing anyways if you didn't want to, right? You could just go, have fun with your friends, have a few drinks, watch other people sing and, most importantly, spend a bit of time with Connor before you went back home to your family for the holiday's.

Well, you were wrong. Almost everything was going perfectly. You arrived at the cabin, said hello to some of your friends, poured yourself a drink, and then, as planned, you went to search for Connor, who you found in a corner next to his brother, who scattered away (not without tripping at least a few times) almost immediately after greeting you with a quick "Oh hello there, how are you? Everything okay? Hope you're enjoying yourself. Oh, just a minute, will you? I think someone's calling me - and then turning to his brother - catch you later, Con."

And that left just you and Connor alone, in an awkward silence. Although you were usually so talkative with him, it really wasn't so hard to open up when he was around. He always let you feel so comfortable without even trying, you guessed it was in his demeanour, the way he walked, the way he acted, you didn't know exactly, but he definitely wasn't much of an awkward person as you were, quite confident of himself, but quieter than his brother, calmer, which made him more likable in your opinion. He was fun to be around, very animated, but when needed, he could also be very sensible and almost a shoulder to cry on. He was just so.. warm, almost like the sun, or an oven! You weren't sure how to put it, but he did really remind you of freshly baked cookies, who were still warm ones out of the oven, but that you had to wait for to cool down before eating, otherwise it would be 'bad' for your stomach (at least according to your dad).

But maybe it was something in the air that night, the music was really loud and you already could barely hear yourself over the others singing, maybe it was Travis' abrupt disappearance, but neither of you said a word, not even a 'hello' or a 'how are you?' After some seconds, what must have felt like minutes, you decided to be the first one to break the silence, then you saw that he too wanted to say something, and opting to let him take the word instead, you leaned in to hear him better. But just then, some of your other friends called you, wanting you to come sing with them and even after making it pretty clear that you had no intention whatsoever of participating, they still dragged you out to the karaoke section, pretty much forcing you to sing at this point. Maybe you were exaggerating - well, you were definitely exaggerating - but at that moment, it felt like being processed to death, tragically waiting for a guillotine to cut your head off.

You didn't know how it happened, but you ended up having to sing a duet with some Apollo boy you didn't even know well, although quite cute in your opinion, you couldn't even seem to recall his name.

Not quite as bad as you thought it would be, the song went by really fast, and you could even say you had fun. After chatting a bit with the Apollo kid, finally remembering his name, and him suggesting to spend more time together once in a while, having enjoyed himself, you bid goodbye and immediately went back to find Connor, still a bit embarrassed by the public scene, which you still wished to have avoided.

Though, not being able to find Connor anywhere, you decided to ask his brother if he had seen him.

"Connor? I think I saw him going outside just a few minutes ago. If you see him, tell him to come inside quickly, will you? It's like freezing out there, and I don't even think he took his coat with him"

You thanked Travis, grabbed Connor's coat, which he left in the cabin (by demand of his older brother), and went outside as well, hoping to catch up with the latter, wherever he went to.

Travis was right. It was indeed freezing, and in the time you spent in the Hermes Cabin, it also had begun to snow. Realising this, your heart couldn't help but to warm up a little. You absolutely loved snow, especially in this time of the year, only adding more to the Christmas spirit already strong around the Camp.

You eventually found Connor after a while near the beach, the sand now mixing with the snow that was falling, secretly thanking the Gods that he didn't go into the forest or it would've been probably impossible to find him.

He was sitting on a random trench, with his back to you, looking out in the distance, to the stars or the sea you didn't know which, still not having noticed your presence behind him.

So, you carefully went up to him, anxious of approaching, like reaching out for a baby deer who would otherwise get scared if you were too loud. Not only that, but you were also anxious about what to say. He looked upset, and you didn't know why. For how much you tried, you just couldn't think of what could've made him so distressed. Was it something you said? Well, you didn't exactly say anything... was that it? Did he expect you to have said something? Had he wanted to tell you something before you were dragged away by your friends? Maybe it was just the change in the weather that affected him so much. It was always pretty warm at Camp anyway. Maybe it was something that had been going on all day, and you just didn't know. You only first saw him this evening, and he already looked pretty off.

Whatever it could've been, you decided to just go and rip the band-aid off. You would've to ask him directly what was wrong, so you could try and help and comfort him.

You were now not even a few steps behind him, but he was still oblivious of you being there (sometimes you asked yourself how he was still alive with how bad his hearing and reflexes were), so you extended your hand towards him, the one with which you were holding his coat, and poked him on his shoulder, finally capturing his attention.

'Here, put it on, your brother is going to kill us both if you don't', you said, referring to the jacket, trying to relieve some of the tension around the air.

He didn't protest and grabbed the jacket, but he still didn't say anything and turned away immediately, his face impassable.

You set next to him, and for a while, just looked at him, not saying anything. Anxiety filled your stomach up to the point you thought you were going to feel sick. He didn't look only upset anymore but actually mad. Angry. And you were so scared it had to do with something you did. In the fraction of time you used to contemplate on what to say and how to start the conversation you were clearly about to have, he beat you to it and started first.

'Well, thanks for the coat. You can go back now if you'd like', he said, irritated, not once looking at your direction but keeping his eyes fixed on a vanishing point which you still couldn't figure out.

'Is something wrong? You know if something happened you can just tell me, I'm here to help you you know. Just.. please, I don't like to see you like this. You know if it's something I did, I'm sorry, I didn't realise. But just tell me, okay? I'm so sorry if I hurt you in any way.' You were desperate at this point, just hoping this would end soon. You'd never seen Connor this upset, and it quite frankly scared you a bit.

But just then, his gaze softened. He just couldn't stay mad at you, not like this, not seeing how much stress this caused you. He wasn't even mad at you. He could never be mad at you, not even if his life depended on it, he thought.

'No, I'm sorry, okay. Really. Just forget about it, I'm overreacting. It's nothing'. Although his voice was sincere, he felt like he needed to say more than that, much more, if he wanted to make it better. 'Look.. it's just that.. well. Just give me a moment, will you? I need to think of how to say this right.' It was now his turn to feel anxious, and he started picking at everything he could find to keep calm. His nails, the wood on the trench you two were sitting on, the zipper of his jacket, and so on.

You weren't doing much better, shaking your legs up and down, picking at the skin of your lips, and basically dying of anxiety. If you were exaggerating before, now you definitely weren't. You would've preferred the guillotine over this at any moment.

'Yes, of course, take all the time that you need. I'm here for you.'

And after that, it fell silent. The only sound you could hear were the waves of the sea and the snow falling on the both of you, and in the distance, a bit of the long forgotten party going on in the Hermes Cabin. You were now only waiting for Connor to start speaking. You wanted to say patiently, but it was eating you up inside.

A few minutes went by, and you couldn't take it anymore. You were about to say something before he beat you to it again.

'Okay, so this isn't going to be easy to say, but I want you to listen to me until I'm done. Please. I know I'm not the best speaker in the world, and I really did want to make this more worthy of you, more meaningful, but I'm probably gonna mess things up, so I'm sorry in advance, but just try and listen, okay?' He began, carefully, and you just nodded, following his instruction and waiting for him to continue.

'Okay so, well, I thought this was honestly kind of obvious already - he said this with a smile - but I really like you, and I mean really, since at least a few years I think already. And seeing you with that Apollo kid, I don't know it just made me mad, I thought I couldn't stand a chance against someone like that, so much more talented and what not than me. And not only him, I mean everyone. You're just so perfect in every sense, and I know you could do so much better than me, so I got a bit self-conscious, but that's it. I'm so sorry for worrying you. It really wasn't my intention to be such a dick, but my emotions got the better of me.'

You were left speechless. You really didn't know what to say. Not even a sound could come out of your mouth at that point. Luckily, it didn't have to because Connor went on before you could even think of anything to say.

'No, wait, don't say anything yet. I'm not finished. I want to say it better. This is definitely not how I imagined this. You know I made up so many speeches in my head, practising on what I would tell you if ever came the right moment. But I forgot all of them now, so I'll just have to figure something out,

'I am every second more infatuated by your presence, by your kindness, your beauty. You leave me without breath every time that I see you, and every time, just a bit more than the day before. Every time I look up at the stars, I'm reminded of you, perplexed on how the Gods didn't take you as the inspiration of such creations. Every time I look up at the moon, I can't think of anything else other than how your beauty surpasses even hers, how the reflection of the moonlight on the water isn't just an allegory of you. Because it's something so beautiful that you just can't take your eyes off it. How honey isn't scraped directly from your voice because it's even more sweet and warm than a cup of tea. You fill me with joy of which I've never experienced before, which I didn't even know was real. I'm at every second more and more confused on how all of nature doesn't revolve around you, on how it wasn't created for you and because of you, for at every thing I look at I am every constant reminded of you. If I ever was to meet Aphrodite, I know she would take your appearance and, although I can't dare say you are more beautiful than her or you know what would happen, I can say that in this world and all the universe you are one of the Gods' most beautiful creations. That if it weren't for Prometheus, I would steal the fire just for you, and you only, to keep you warm from days like this one. To keep you warm like you do constantly to me, by just your mere presence, by just an insignificant conversation you could have with me, which I hold dear forever and never forget. What I'm trying to say is that I don't only like you, no... no. I would hold up the sky full of stars and galaxies for you, I would go up to the moon to retrieve your lost items for you, even just to see your smile, to see you happy, to know that you are content. For you have already stolen my soul and hold my heart, I couldn't sell it to the devil, but I would, just to let him promise me to always keep you safe, that nothing could ever touch or hurt you. For you only I think and plan, for you only I ever want to live on. I love you, I really do, and I only hope for you to love me back at your own pace and time. But I could never force you to do anything. If you don't reciprocate my feelings, let's forget about this. Just go on with our daily lives. A simple no, or just a shake of your head, will silence me forever, I won't ever bother you again, I promise. But if there's even just one chance, a little bit of hope that you could give me a try, please don't let me wait for too long. Because how I am to take even one second longer of this I do not know.'

And with this, he stopped talking. He went completely mute, now only waiting for your answer, for a little hope.

But you didn't know what to say, how could after such a speech, such a confession? Anything you would say, even if meaningful, would never compete to something such beautiful and utterly captivating as this.

So you opted for saying exactly that.

'Connor.. I.. I'm really speechless, I don't know what to say, no, everything I would say could never compete with what you just did. I'm so sorry, but I really don't know how to own up to that.' You said with the biggest smile you ever had, which started growing since Connor began to speak.

'No, don't worry about that, just tell me, please. A yes or a no would be sufficient enough.' The poor boy was so stressed, but you couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't you mocking him or anything like that. It was a genuinely happy laugh, like you've never had before. He also started laughing at this, being influenced by you.

'Stop laughing, I'm serious. You're making me sweat cold here.' He said, finally lighting up from his serious stance.

'I'm so sorry, but I just really can't see how you could've become this worked up only because I was singing Last Christmas with some guy. Like, really, from all the songs Last Christmas, that's not even classifiable as a real love song.' At this point, you just couldn't stop laughing, completely captivated, almost not being able to breathe anymore.

'Hey! That's not true. It's one of the greatest love songs ever written. And I'm honestly quite offended you didn't sing it with me, okay. You know how much I love Wham!' Saying this, he also kicked your leg playfully. Finally, the mood was completely lightened up. Now, the interaction being like one of the many you had every day.

'Okay, now on a serious note', you began, and you could see Connor tensing up again, 'yes. And a million times, yes. I really like you, Connor, and I've had probably since I came to this camp. I could even say that I love you too.. but maybe for that, I do need a bit of time. But I do want to give it a try, and more than one if need to. Just don't make anything like that up anymore. Otherwise, I'd just look like a bad girlfriend, okay? I can't even come up with a good speech to convince my dad to let me adopt a cat, even think of confessing my undying love for you. I just think I need a little bit more time than you, but I'll get there eventually, I promise. Just wait until you'll get a Jane Austen type letter under your pillow.' You finally said, as sincere as you could. You were truly so happy, and you think you've never been this happy ever in your life (at least not until your dad would finally cave in and let you get a cat).

Connor, too, was happy. Oh, so happy, he thought he could break out in some type of dance right there and walk up to the sky to get a handful of stars to gift to you. But that was impossible, so he opted to wrap an arm around you and let you rest your head on his shoulder.

And like that, you stayed for a while, just you two together under the snow looking up at the stars and into the horizon.

'Don't worry, if we ever move in together, we're gonna adopt not one cat, but at least twenty, be sure of that.' He said.

Okayy this is it! I really hope you like this. omg, it came out so much longer than I was expecting. Also im so sorry it took so long to write but I was really busy with school! Also im honestly very happy about the ending. Hope you guys like it!

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percicosoftcore · 2 months

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a reader shared a comment on my newest fic ‘on how angels come unbound’ on ao3 and their words are like ‘this changed my brain chemistry…’ AND ‘do you want to ruin me for others? because if so you’re achieving it…’ and YES i want to ruin you. not necessarily to be the person who does it (though i’m honored) but i want you ruined. this is exactly what percico is made to offer you. mutual affection severed by a miscommunication complex, sexual tension so tangible every word tightens itself around your throat and, of course, the promise of ruins crumpling under the eartshakers’ feet. ♡

#i looooOOOOOVE my otp like. if riordanverse ships were like zodiac signs #i’d check out every personality trait of being a percico #they were simply made to ruin EVERYTHING!!! ♡♡ in the most poetic way!#(don’t mind me being a nerd)#(i’m so happy when people comment on my fics)#(i need to reply it asap)#percico #nico di angelo #percy jackson #ao3 #fanfiction #nicodaydreams’ writing

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morbiderotica · 1 year

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Please write a jealous/needy Xavier who has been pining after Reader for a long time and finally tells her how he feels after seeing her flirting with Tyler. All the angst and fluff please!!!

─ ★ r u mine? … gn!reader

It was odd to have a crypt full of outcasts and a seeming normie but with it being Wednesday's birthday and all, no one could really pass up the opportunity. "Oh, stop, you're too funny." You giggle overwhelmingly loud at a barely funny joke that Tyler made. Xavier rolled his eyes, scoffing at your unbelievable behavior. He walked out of the crypt, returning to his dorm.

You noticed his disappearance and went to find him. It wasn't like Xavier to just walk away from a party without telling anyone. You didn't see him loitering outside the crypt so you assumed he went to his dorm. Normally, you would've gone to go check, but it would have been rude to leave now. You hurried back into the crypt and returned to the fun.

─ ★

It's been a few days since the party and Xavier seemed to be ignoring you. It was unlike him to behave like this. Whenever he would see you in the hallway he would avert himself to another direction. He wouldn't even sit with you at lunch anymore. But the worst part of it all is that he wouldn't even acknowledge you when you did get close enough to talk to him.

It was really starting to bum you out. You loved Xavier with all your heart. It pained you to have to go so long without talking to him. Life was so boring and... meaningless. You really missed him.

"Enough is enough." You thought before deciding to corner Xavier. There's nowhere he can go if you surprise him. You walked through the creppy woods to the shed where he would most likely be. You didn't bother knocking, knowing he just wouldn't answer.

"Y/N?" He asked taking his headphones off. "What the hell?" You whine, not sounding as tough or coherent as you wanted to. He furrowed his brows. "You've been ignoring me all week, ever since Wednesday's party." You said and he didn't say anything. He only went back to painting silently. You scoffed and walked up to him and grabbed the paint from his hands.

"Listen to me!" You beg and he couldn't seem less interested in what you were saying. "You're being mean, Xavier." You pout and he almost breaks. "I'm being mean? You're ridiculous." He spat and snatched the paint back. "I didn't do anything to you." You plainly state, sure you're in the right.

He smiled uneasily and licked his teeth. "I'm done talking to you." He shook his head, returning to his painting. "Well, I'm not done talking to you." You replied. "I haven't done anything." You stammered. "And even if I have, you're punishing me without reason!" You cry. "I have a reason." He calmly spoke which really pissed you off. How was he acting like you weren't ready to burst into tears right in front of him?

"Then tell me!" You plead. He stays quiet, ignoring every aspect of you. "Fine. Be an asshole." "I'm not the asshole." His words were calculated, only saying words that he know would get under your skin. He wanted to fight. "You can't be serious right now! I can't even-" "Shut up." He disgustedly urged.

You didn't dare to speak. He'd never told you to shut up in that tone before. Always in a playful or sarcastic manner. "You don't know anything. Just stop talking. You're embarrassing yourself." You looked down, feeling the redness take up your face.

He noticed this small action, instantly wishing he could take the words back. Nevertheless, he continued the painting. "You know this hurts, right?" You sniffled while holding back tears. "No, don't say that. Get out." You couldn't tell if he was upset or angry. You held your ground and stood still watching the carefully plastered facial expressions that appeared on the tortured artist's face.

"You don't get to come in here and tell me that I'm an asshole when you're torturing me!" He yelled when you didn't leave. "Torturing you? You're the one torturing me! You barely even look in my direction anymore!" You cry out. "Why should I? Just so I can be reminded that... that you don't fucking care about me?" He stammered.

"Of course, I care about you, Xavier!" You tried to give him any sort of comfort. "But never in the way you care about him." He took a deep breath, fighting back the tears. "Him? Who's him?" You ask. "Don't play dumb." He chuckled uneasily. "I'm not?" You argued.

"You know, Tyler, your little boy toy!" He angrily snapped. "Him and his unfunny jokes that you seem to think are fucking hilarious!" He continued. "Tyler's not my boy toy. What are you even saying?" You ask, somewhat offended.

"You're all over him." "I am not!" You retort. "You are! I can't stand it anymore!" He yelled. "Why do you even care?" You laugh, anger taking up your body. "Because I'm in love with you!" He admitted.

You were both silent. It was like the calm after the storm. Neither of you knew what to say. Both out of breath, anger instantly disintegrating. "I didn't-" "You're in love with me?" You questioned. "My mind drowns in the possibility of you and me." He hesitantly added.

You didn't know what to say. You didn't know what to think. "Why didn't you tell me?" You rushed over to him, hugging him. He was confused. Was he hugging you because you felt pitiful for him or because you returned his ardent feelings? "It's not something I would like to admit." He answered.

You pulled away from the hug and looked him in the eyes. A smile formed on your face. He tilted his head in confusion. "Why are you smiling?" He asked. "I'm in love with you too."

#─ ♡ wednesday #this took me longer than i'd like to admit #xavier thorpe #xavier thorpe x reader #xavier thorpe angst #xavier thorpe fluff #percy hynes white #wednesday #wednesday the series

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skullsandcorals · 4 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/skullsandcorals/738285799236321280/im-dyslexic-im-not-stupid

1. Holy shit I am so happy I found another person who gets how smart Percy is, and gets that every instance of Percy looking/getting called stupid is due to his dyslexia or people not telling him anything.

2. Which book/chapter is this from? I need to bookmark it ASAP and start shouting it from the metaphorical tumblr hills.

3. We really don't talk about how good a mom Sally is? Like yeah she's badass and gentle but like. She respects Percy. When the school system failed Percy, she's the one who still not only believed that he was smart but still acted like it and probably taught him too. Queen mom Sally Jackson right there.

1.) YEAHH EXACTLY. Or his ADHD 😭 It drives me NUTS whenever Percy is treated as the dumb + comedic guy. Like I get what they're saying and why they're saying it, but sometimes his character gets reduced to JUST that and it hurts my soul. I get that he's funny as a narrator and as a character and sometimes he can be a little "clueless" but it just feels like some people like to think of that as either all he is or a huge part of who he is. I believe I've also seen Leo get this treatment despite literally being insanely smart at such a young age so. that's...fun. They can be funny and smart too 😞

2.) It's from the 10th Anniversary edition of The Lightning Thief! It's Rick's cover letter for the first readers of the manuscript & a note from the narrator. I don't have a copy of that edition myself, but I've seen some pictures of it on Rick's blog and someone posted one of the pages on Reddit (where I got it from).

Here's the full page from Reddit (source) & the picture from Rick's blog where the page is visible (source):

3.) YEEEAHHHH I LOVE HER SO MUCH!!! What I would do to get adopted by her rn. The way she talks to him makes me kinda teary-eyed because she's just so...you can just tell how much she loves Percy and that she would do anything to make sure he grew up resilient and kind in a world that's always out to get him. She believes in him so much that it just makes me lose my mind a little. It's just so sweet and I can't help but feel so moved by it.

I'm not sure if you've read Chalice of the Gods, but there's this scene where (spoilers, kinda) Sally talks to Percy after the whole thing with Hebe and honestly this scene makes me want to sob and cry and weep

“You are a lot of things, Percy. But helpless isn't one of them.”

#personal mail ♡#long post #pjo/hoo #percy jackson #sally jackson #percy jackson and the olympians #the lightning thief #chalice of the gods #don't get me wrong tho. i know percy can and had acted clueless or oblivious or whatever.#but my gods. at least think about it for a hot second.#adhd + dyslexia + people just not telling him shit + other characters treating him like he's stupid + gods know what else #i wouldn't have said anything if they were just talking about the book #and about that one specific scene where percy called his teacher an old sot #because he did admit he did not know what the hell that meant.#but c'mon :/. percy will say anything relatively smart and people will discredit the shit out of his intelligence and knowledge 💀#has acted*** just ignore any typos I'm sorry 😭#the impertinent thing isn't even that big of a deal 😭 it's like...one relatively “big” word. but gods forbid right 💀#but anyway I love sally she's great and awesome and no she is not perfect but she sure tries her damn best to be who Percy needs her to be

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angels-pjo-ocbrainrot · 6 months

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LUKE CASTELLAN WAS A LOVE INTREST???

LUKE LISTENS TO GROOMER NAE NAE 24/7 HES THE ONE WHO THOUGHT "LOLITA" WAS A LOVE STORY ANYONE BUT THAT MAN

(Luke Stans/Apologists, DNI ♡)

#Thalia doesn't deserve this #percy jackson #thalia grace #anti luke castellan #Luke stans dni ♡#Thank my moot for having me post this :3 #I was reading and decided to google smth about her shield #And i saw... that....

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jgracie · 11 days

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Aside Logan and Walker,who do you picture as a fancast of Percy?

hi anon! percy’s the hardest for me to fancast LOL idk why but my vision for him is extremely specific 😭 however this is the closest i could find 🤍

@/ryryprevedel on insta

#˖◛⁺⑅♡ luvletters #i’m a dark hair percy truther #anonymous ೀ #fancasts 🤍#also u guys asking me for f.ancasts makes me feel so special LOL i’m glad u trust my vision yk 😭#the yankees cap selfie is very percy core

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cephalomon · 22 days

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when is tumblr going to add a feature where i can leave hearts or emojis on ppl's replies to my posts

#i like instagram letting u show ppl u see and like their replies even if u dont have anything to add #i need all of u to know when u reply i see it and i ♡ u even if tumblr wont let me...#percy chirps

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jasontoddssuper · 1 year

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Comparing Sokka to Percy Jackson is not only inaccurate since Percy and Zuko are basically the same character,only with Percy taking Aang's position in his story,but also an insult to Percy.Last time i checked,Percy didn't need to get a girlfriend to learn to respect women(because he's always respected them,like a decent person)and for another thing,he's much more compelling than Sokka.Y'all are definitely right that Suki is Annabeth though,S///ukka is just cisheteronormative yet widely praised as Percabecky and they both said 'pick me rights!'.Uncommon Atla and Pjo fans W

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onyxylophone · 2 years

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summary: alex falls asleep at her pottery wheel while trying to make a plant pot for magnus.

#me? posting a sad fic? no......♡#alex fierro #magnus chase #fierrochase #mcga #percy jackson #pjato #my post #my writing #okay to rb

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apollonmybeloved · 2 years

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In celebration of the new Percy Jackson tv show teaser Hellenic pagans who have read the books please tell me your cabin :)

There doesn't seem to be a point of agreement between myself and friends between me being a child of Hermes or Dionysus but i usually go with Hermes

#imagine my dissapointment when i finally accepted i'm not in the Apollo cabin #my best friend and boyfriend are both apollo kids lol #don't get me wrong i LOVE hermes #but 14 year old me was adament #cabin 11 peeps :)#percy jackson #pjo #hellenic polytheism #helpol #i won't tag this much to not bother people haha #no but i do really care to hear ♡#daph talks

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the-travelling-witch · 2 years

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I don't know how to explain but you ever read pjo? You give me annabeth vibes.

it’s funny you say that because she was my role model growing up ♡

as a kid i placed a great importance on being smart and didn’t really think i had any other special talents, so seeing annabeth hold her own against all these monsters with only her wit and a dagger while everyone else was busting out some crazy superpower, was super cool+ she was just as witty with her retorts which just made her ten times more awesome in my eyes >///<

it also helps that i somewhat look like her; the not-straight blonde hair, the greyish eyes and the irrational fear of spiders are definitely there; i even dressed up as her once and tried to recreate her necklace (with less rather than more success, maybe i should try again)

so hearing i give annabeth vibes? straight up made my day, maybe even my entire week!!ଘ(੭˃ᴗ˂)੭

she’s also the reason i own and happily wear a yankees cap, point blank period please turn me invisible

(anonymously) tell me which character i have the same vibes as

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nvertheless · 2 years

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who in enhypen had a narnia/percy jackson phase my money is on jake

#shy talks ♡#i ltrly just rewatched the narnia trilogy and it made me think this #jake just seems like a narnia/percy jackson kid 😭#who knows 🤷‍♀️

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guiltskate · 2 years

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ship tags 01.

#♡. you kissed me just to kiss me ; not to take me home. steve / ephemaera.#♡. now you’re in my life ; i can’t get you off my mind. percy / spiritdreamt.#♡. you’re the treasure ; dive down deeper still. jonathan / nctnine.#♡. lowkey no pressure ; just hand with me in my weather. steve / dorkleads.#♡. girl of your dreams ; you know what i mean. nancy / nancewheelrs.#♡. show me the stars ; you know the galaxies of my heart. steve / 6nugs.#♡. i’ve never seen her talk ; but i’m telling you she way out. carmen / infamus.

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ebullienced-a · 2 years

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one last tag dump for now !!

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jules-loves-lukecastellan · 4 months

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| luke castellan x fem! daughter of poseidon! reader

౨ৎ warnings ౨ৎ: none i think

౨ৎ summary ౨ৎ: luke and [reader] go on a secret date, only to be caught by annabeth, percy, and grover

౨ৎ PART 2 OUT NOW ౨ৎ

“I thought this place was secret..”

“where’re you going anyways at 10:00 am on a random tuesday??”

percy asked, giving a very confused look, mostly because, you’re never up at 10:00 am or ever putting this much effort into making sure your shirt looks good enough.

“percy, i’m not going anywhere. i just decided to.. put a little more effort in today i guess.”

you said with glowing cheeks, thinking of luke. percy doesn’t seem to convinced and was about to say something else, but you quickly beat him to it, to avoid other integrations.

“are you sure my shirt looks good?” “should i opt for the baggier jeans or keep these flared ones on?”

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it was a sunny day for camp half blood. perfect for a picnic or maybe even a secret date..

as you exited your cabin, ready to spend some much needed time with your favorite boy ever, you were stopped by annabeth. don’t get me wrong, you love annabeth. but right now, you wanted some alone time with luke.

“hey y/n! i wanted to ask if you could help me work on some new sparring skills? i was going to ask luke but i can’t seem to find him anywhere.” annabeth asked with a hopeful look in her eyes.

you hesitated in saying it, but you couldn’t ever turn down helping someone. “sure annie. why not” you said with a bit of a forced smile.

as she showed you the moves she’s been working on, you correct her on her form and where she would be exposed to the enemy. this goes on for about 20 minutes until grover walks by and starts talking to annabeth about something.

you use this opportunity to quietly slip away to finally see luke. all you wanted to do was kiss him and hug him and do everything affectionate with him because you felt like you haven’t seen him in forever (you haven’t seen him for like a day).

as you brush through the sharp pine needles and itchy bushes, you finally catch a glimpse of the boy you fell in love with when you were 14.

you see him laying down on a blanket, with his elbows propping him up. you sneak up behind him and put your hands over his eyes.

“guess who!” you say lightly laughing as he guesses stupid answers like “Chiron” or “Percy”.

as you remove your hands from his eyes he gets up and immediately kiss you all over your cheeks, nose, forehead, and finally your lips.

“hey, i’ve missed you so much.” luke says with love laced in his eyes.

“not as much as i’ve missed you.” “i have to tell you all about the morning i’ve had just to get here!” you exclaimed with a smile as you both sit down, hand in hand.

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some time has passed. about an hour or so. your head is on luke’s shoulder as he’s telling you all about how his week has been and how much he’s missed you (even though you two saw each other literally the day before).

in the middle of talking, you decided to just kiss him because well, you love him and this is one of the only times you got to spend time with him alone. as you’re both ahem.. making out, you hear footsteps, but you don’t think much of it.

until you hear a percy yelling “WHY ARE YOU MAKING OUT WITH MY HALF-SISTER?!?!!” as grover catches up with percy, panting. and annabeth removes her hat, “percy! you ruined our cover you seaweed brain.”

“well sorry that i’m freaked out that luke is making out with my sister!! we’re lucky we didn’t get here later..”

as both you and luke just sit there dumbfounded, you finally decide to speak up. “ok why are you all here??” percy replies back very sassily “oh missy that’s the least of your problems.”

you roll your eyes as one of the more mature ones respond (annabeth) “well after grover finished talking to me, i saw that you weren’t with me anymore and also judging how luke wasn’t where he usually is either, i got a little fishy. so i grabbed percy and grover and went off.”

percy is just glaring at luke. like staring daggers into him. luke is just sheepishly smiling as he lays his head on your shoulder kissing it. as you both hear percy lecturing you on how it’s not ok to sneak around and such, annabeth and grover just sit there laughing as you and luke just keep playfully rolling your eyes and being dramatic with your responses like “oh i’m so sorry percy! i won’t ever do this again!”

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as you walk back to your cabin, percy in the middle of you and luke, you’re thinking all about how much you’ve fallen for luke and how excited you are to build your future with him (oop).

and as all three of you walk toward the poseidon cabin, you mouth to luke “stay outside for a minute”. you and percy walk inside and you make up some excuse to go back out there.

you go back outside where luke still is and you hug him around his waist. “that date was fun.. until.. yknow” you said laughing.

he rests his chin on the top of your head, and laughs. “yea. i always love spending time with my sunshine.” he says as he kisses the top of your head and pulls away.

you smile and look at his left eye, his lips, then to his right eye (triangle method lol). you lean in and kiss his soft lips as his arms find their way to your waist and yours to his neck. as you both pull away, foreheads touching, luke whispers with a smile,

“my cabin. 10:30 pm. make sure percy’s asleep.” you lightly laugh and pull away going into your cabin. as luke is about to walk to his counselor duties, he sees percy in the window giving him the death glare. he flinches and he awkwardly smiles and walks backwards until percy walks away from the window.

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౨ৎ a/n ౨ৎ-(PT2??) first imagine done! i really hope u liked this one. pls request some!! i love writing for our fav evil boyfriend lol. and give me feedback! i’m new to this whole “imagines” thing haha <3 (btw idk how to put my requests thing on so just pm me with them🫶🏻🫶🏻)

-jules🎀

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