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mistresscitrusslice · 1 year

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My friend and I made our Solangelo Book Bingo Boards! First is mine, second is theirs

(Yes, I know we sabotaged ourselves with stuff like #GiveWillAGun and Tartarus Pamphlet and Albania Reveal, but it was worth it, okay?)

Feel free to use it for yourselves if you want. This was so much fun and I encourage everyone else to do bingo, too

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c0nfessions-of-a-writing-freak · 15 days

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Tingling Screeches

Pairing: Clarisse La Rue x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1.1k

Summary: After having the brilliant idea to watch a movie with your long-term crush at camp, things don't necessarily go your way as you get reminded just how much you hate horror movies.

Bingo: @eclipsingbingo with the square 'Horror Movie'

*Gif does not belong to me

Even though it was the middle of the day at Camp Half-Blood, your cabin was empty. Save for you and Clarisse of course. With the artful act of bribery, you were able to convince all of your half brothers and sisters to leave the small building completely empty for the next few hours all so you and Clarisse could watch one of the latest horror movies to come out.

It had taken some time trying to set everything up. Finding someone to supply you with a fully functioning laptop was one thing, but asking Clarisse to actually join you was another, even if you never explicitly asked her on a date, more of just a hangout. But you had done it and now you were sitting with her by your side cramped onto one of the bunk beds while the laptop sat in between the two of you.

Your choice of location for the laptop hadn't been the best as it left a good distance between you both, leaving no room for accidental shoulder brushes, though the popcorn that had also been propped between them could lead to some hand grazing. Still, it would be filled with butter.

The movie hadn't been the best decision either. When recommending a horror movie, you did it with the intent to spark Clarisse's interest, which you easily did since you had heard her talking about this movie in passing to her friends. But actually sat in front of it and watched the gruesome deaths of most of the cast, you were starting to think you picked something a little more suiting to your own tastes.

Every few seconds you seemed to jump, a quick thrash backwards into the pillow as if trying to push yourself away from the movie like you would do if on a quest and a monster was looming over you. You could feel your fight or flight instincts kicking in and though your body screamed at you to leave or at least turn off the movie, instead you ignored those feelings and stared forward, hoping that Clarisse was getting at least some enjoyment out of all of this.

When another scene flicked onto the screen, your immediate reaction was to whirl back, you felt a shift in the bed as the popcorn was moved and pushed to the end of the bunk along with the laptop. Your confusion was enough to draw you away from the movie as you looked over at Clarisse who seemed to be getting up.

You blew it, was the first thought that came to mind as you saw what you thought was Clarisse getting up. To your surprise though, she instead scooted herself over, plopping herself down directly next to you. Shocked, you couldn't utter a peep but had enough power to stare at Clarisse as she brought the food and movie back, balancing them on her legs before getting comfortable next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders in the process.

"What?" Clarisse muttered in a low drawl once she noticed your eyes and how they hadn't turned back to the movie. If you hadn't known what to say before, you were rendered speechless now. Up this close, you could see every spec of flaming brown in Clarisse's eyes, the way her hair coiled and how her lips tinged. Instead of taking your silence as being breathless, she took it as a challenge. "Can I not do something nice?"

"Of course you can," The words rushed out of you, quick to try and ease any growing tensions within Clarisse. Though they may have been rushed out, they seemed to do the job as Clarisse relaxed a little bit further, fully leaning against you while also pulling you closer as she turned to watch the movie.

You were content to stare at her for a few more moments before her voice came barreling towards you, "Watch the movie."

Then your head snapped back, eyes landing on the screen at the perfect time for a jump scare to come a few seconds later. A quick exhale of air as all the oxygen left your lungs matched with a small jump was your usual response to a certain scene like this.

Only this time, Clarisse had her arm wrapped around you, her fingers drawing circles into your skin as a comforter as she never drew her eyes off the movie. And by some miracle, you felt whatever she was doing starting to work.

Every time a new jumpscare or particularly gory scene was meant to pop up, Clarisse seemed to know in advance as she shifted, putting you in a position where there was no need to jump back as her comforting hold was already on you.

By the time the movie had reached its end, you hardly had to worry about a scene coming up, Clarisse giving you all the warning you needed to be prepared for when it did. So as the end credits came rolling in, the two of you slowly made your way to the outside of your cabin for some fresh air.

The light was blinding after spending well over an hour in the dark, but you didn't mind as you could still feel the presence of Clarisse near.

"So," You began, drumming your fingers along your thighs as you stood across from one another. With a halfhearted smile, you announced, "That was fun."

"Really?" Giving you a deadpan expression, Clarisse cracked a smile of her own. "You seemed like you'd rather fight the gods themselves than watch that movie again."

"So horror movies aren't really my thing," You nervously chuckled, ignoring what she had said in favour of not actually considering which option you would rather be faced with. "But I had you there with me, so it wasn't that bad. It seemed like you knew whenever something bad was going to happen anyway so I didn't need to worry too much."

"Yeah," Clarisse agreed. "I watched it the other day with one of my brothers but seeing it again was nice. Got to look at all the smaller details, you know?"

"Right..." You trailed off, slightly disappointed that it hadn't been the first time Clarisse saw the movie. You also couldn't understand what details someone would want to see in a movie like that.

"Anyway, it was fun. We should catch another movie sometime," She offered, making your mood do a full 180 as a smile split across your face. "I've got to go now anyway, strategies for later to plan. Maybe I'll see you on my team for Capture the Flag if you speak with your head counsellor."

"I'll get onto that," You called after Clarisse as she had already turned, a laugh echoing off her lips as she dashed away.

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via-rant · 5 months

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Bluey episodes PJO/HOO characters cried to -

Everyone - Baby Race, Onsies, Sleepytime, The Show, Copycat (Except Nico for Copycat.)

Percy - Mum School, Army

Annabeth - Army, Curry Quest

Grover - All of the ones that you cry to.

Piper - Curry Quest, Army, Camping

Jason - Army, Bob Bilby, Space

Leo - All of them too. (Cried like a baby for Dragon though.)

Hazel - Dragon, Camping, Rug Island, Bob Bilby

Frank - Dragon, Space, Grandad

Nico - Rug Island, Space

Will - Bob Bilby, Bumpy and The Wise Old Wolfhound

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hozukitofu · 2 months

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If I have a gold coin every time a gay Italian man is called Niccolo, I'd have two. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice now

I've reached the conclusion that every Nico is an undisclosed Niccolo until otherwise disproved bring 'em all to me

The photo is my exact and accurate reaction to hearing Nico's full government name in The Sun and the Moon

#the sun and the star #rick riordan #percy jackson #nico di angelo #nicolo di genova #if I watch another series and i get a third niccolo it's bingo time #the old guard #the old guard comic #for the longest time i wondered why nico's name is like That #me at thirteen like i'm italian “well nico is awfully not italian of him”#i was struck with apollo's blessings because i joked about nico's name before #haha nico like niccolo?#thanks apollo for validating my jokes #also it is a gold coin because i do not know what nickels are since i'm australian #pjo hoo toa tsats #tsats

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lavndvrr · 1 month

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GUYS I GOT MY BTHB CARD!!!!!

if you wanna request anything just send me an ask with the prompt and the character

You can request things for Pjo/HoO and Heartstopper. I'm willing to write for almost anything except for Nico <3

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jasico-challenges · 3 months

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Do you like bingo challenges and Jasico? If you do, we might have just what you want!

In the month of February Jasico Challenges is hosting a Valentine's Day Bingo Challenge, where participants sign-up and choose between a looong list of prompts that will get randomized onto a bingo card!

The goal is to try to fill all of the squares in form of any media you'd like (fanfiction, fanart, gifs, edits, moodboards, etc) until you Blackout the card. Those who do that or complete Five in a Roll will get a cute badge to brag with at the end of the event!

Here's what your card will look like (minus the symbols on the squares, those will get relaced by the actual prompts):

If you're interested, sign-up here! Sign-ups will be open through all of February so you can do that anytime you'd like!

Check our Calendar for dates and FAQ in case you have any questions, or drop them in this blog's ask box.

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jasontoddssuper · 6 months

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I'm probably way off because i haven't watched Bluey yet beyond a couple of clips but i'm assigining them Tyson,Hazel,Percy,Jason and Nico for now based purely off vibes ty

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vivitalks · 3 months

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like a burst of technicolor in a world of black and white

for the prompt "painting nails" on my @jasico-challenges bingo card. guys i am really having fun with this bingo thing have yall heard about this. this shit rules anyway imagine an AU where trials of apollo is a collective hallucination we all experienced and then decided never to speak of again. and instead jason stayed at CHB after the showdown w gaea. okay you are now prepared for the events of this fic xoxo

title from extraordinary magic by ben rector :) read here on ao3

“How come you didn't go to school?”

Fair question, but pretty random.

They're spread out on the floor of Cabin One. When Nico marched in armed with a bottle of nail polish the color of a cloudless sky and insisted on painting Jason's nails, Jason tossed his sketchbook aside. Any activity with Nico is better than drawing shrines alone.

Nico got to work and they descended into easy silence. Jason figured that was for Nico's focus, so he didn't break it, just allowed his mind to wander aimlessly.

When he tunes back in at Nico's inquiry, he sees two nails painted — left index and middle, coated in light blue. Jason has never had his nails painted. He doesn't know if it's always this soothing, but if it is, he can understand why so many people do it.

“You mean instead of staying at camp year-round?”

Nico nods and takes the brush to Jason's next finger. His face of concentration is extremely cute: narrowed eyes, teeth digging into his lower lip, one rebellious strand of dark hair he keeps blowing out of his face only for it to fall right back in his eyes.

“You could have,” he says. “You’d only have two years before graduation. Could get a diploma.”

Jason shrugs. “Yeah, but why would I? It’s not like I was getting a formal education before. Praetor was a year-round job.”

Nico hums. He's really very good at this. If the demigod thing doesn't pan out, he has a future as a manicurist.

“Plus,” Jason adds gamely, “I don't exactly have a parent or guardian to enroll me anywhere.”

“I'm sure Chiron would be more than happy to falsify some legal documents.”

Jason chuckles. “You think so?”

“Are you kidding?” Nico snorts. “Percy told me Chiron posed as his Latin teacher for a full year when he was younger. He would love to invent a transcript for you.”

Jason gives this a dismissive laugh so they can put the topic to rest. He thought about trying to go to school, for sure. He spent about six minutes seriously considering it. I could have some normalcy, he'd mused. Be a high school kid. Sure, I don't have any surviving mortal parents, or anywhere to live during the school year, or any money, or any previous course credits, or any documents to prove I'm a real person, but. Those are solvable problems.

Then he’d thought, Or I could stay at camp, and the decision made itself.

Maybe it's bleak to say, but there's nothing for him out there. In the real world. He has no memory of being a baby living with Thalia and his mother, and after that, his whole life was the legion. Training with Lupa was the closest thing Jason had to elementary school. Everything that matters to him — his friends, his family, his sworn duty to the minor gods — starts and ends in camp. His youth is tattooed with the brand of Camp Jupiter. His freedom is a leather necklace tied by Camp Half-Blood.

Why leave?

“I'm good here,” is all he says.

Nico isn't ready to drop it. “But then why stay here? You didn't want to go back to Camp Jupiter?”

Jason raises both eyebrows. “Did you want me to?”

“No!” Nico scowls. “I'm just curious.”

Methodical brush strokes turn Jason's fourth fingernail blue. It's a pretty color; Jason wonders what inspired Nico to choose it. It's probably not Nico's first time painting someone's nails, because he's very skillfully managing not to get any polish on Jason's skin. He has good hands for the job — thin and precise. Careful. Deliberate.

“The plan was really to split my time,” Jason says, just as careful, just as deliberate. “I was already at Camp Half-Blood, so I figured I'd spend a little while here, then a while at Camp Jupiter, and, you know, so on.”

“But…it's been two months,” Nico says.

The unspoken question: why haven't you gone back yet?

“Well, yeah,” Jason says. His own stillness is becoming uncomfortable. If he moves, he risks ruining Nico's artwork, but sitting this stationary isn't in his nature. Like most demigods, he has a compulsion to fidget. It's less noticeable in him — less than, say, Leo — but in moments of extreme stagnancy, it doubles down.

“Are you planning to go back at all?”

It's not an interrogation. At least, Jason doesn't think so. It's not small talk, either. Nico is his friend. This is a friendly conversation. There are no wrong answers here.

“Eventually,” Jason says. “To visit. But…to stay?” He shakes his head. “I don't think so.”

“All your friends are there,” Nico says, and he's still looking down, focused on his task, like this statement is a reflex, requiring no thought.

“Not all,” Jason says, watching him. “You're here.”

That gets Nico’s attention. He looks up. “Me?”

“You're my friend,” Jason says.

“Don't tell me you stayed here just for me.” It comes out like a bad joke. Like it couldn't possibly be true.

“Well…” Jason pauses. “I don't know if that's the only reason, but it definitely helped.”

“What? Are you joking?”

“Why would I be joking?”

“Because that's—” Nico stops halfway through painting Jason’s little finger. He gestures like words aren't enough. “That's crazy!”

“You just said I should go to Camp Jupiter because my friends are there,” Jason says, puzzled. “Why is it crazy to stay at Camp Half-Blood for the same reason?”

“I’m one person. Friend, singular. Meanwhile your entire cohort of friends is over in California.”

“Yeah, but…” Jason gnaws his cheek. He has this suspicion Nico won't like any of his answers, then decides he doesn't care. “They don't need me over there. I gave my praetorship to Frank, so I'm officially released from leadership duty, and I don't regret it for a second. It makes no difference to the legion if I'm there or not, except as this— I don't know, symbol of greatness that I…really am not.” He grimaces, examining his semi-painted pinky nail, this half-finished, imperfect thing. “Here, I feel like…maybe it matters if I'm here or not. And not because of who my dad is or my rank or anything, just because…well, we're friends.”

Nico stares. Then he lifts Jason's hand and starts painting again, picking up where he left off. With his gaze trained downward, away from Jason's, he says, “It does matter. To me.”

Jason smiles. He gets the same feeling as stepping outside in the morning into perfect weather — pleasantly, comfortably surprised.

“There you go, then,” he says. “I mean, if you want me to leave—”

“No,” Nico says quickly, then glares as if he's mad about being tricked into admitting he wants Jason to stay. Recovering, he snarks, “If you leave, I won’t have anyone to subject to my nail-polish schemes.”

“I bet Will would let you paint his nails.”

“Will wouldn't let me anywhere near him with any kind of artistic implement, as well he shouldn’t. I would absolutely deface him.”

“Honored that you've elected not to deface me.”

Nico turns a rosy shade of pink. “This time.”

This is that other kind of Nico threat, the kind reserved for friends. For Jason. The kind that, underneath, isn't a threat at all, but a promise.

This time means there will be a next time. That's Jason's favorite kind of threat.

“You're weirdly good at this,” Jason says. Nico has finished his left hand by now and moved on to the right. “Since when is this in your skill set?”

“Bianca,” Nico says. Matter-of-fact, without room to grieve. “A couple nights when we were in the Lotus Hotel, she asked me to paint hers. First time I tried, it was such a mess. She did mine to show me how, so I could learn.”

Jason catches his breath. “Clearly it paid off, ‘cause you're killing it.”

This was something Nico did with Bianca. And now he's sharing it with Jason. That gives Jason a feeling in his gut that's both warm and heavy, like a big dog is curled up in there, taking a sunbeam nap.

“You'll have to do mine after,” Nico says, still no-nonsense. “Black, obviously.”

“I don't have any nail polish.”

“I brought some. Lacy gave it to me. From Cabin Ten. Magical, so it doesn't smudge or chip.”

“I didn't even realize nail polish did that.”

“You have a lot to learn.” Nico nods sagely. “That's okay. Everyone starts somewhere.”

“It is very relaxing. I can see the appeal,” Jason admits. He wiggles the fingers of his finished hand, admiring them. “How’d you land on this color, though? Or was it just a random pick?”

Nico looks strangely at Jason. Some of that blush from earlier returns. “You're…the son of the sky god.”

Jason studies the color. It's not quite sky blue, but close enough. “Huh,” he says, feeling silly for not having made the connection. “I suppose that makes sense.”

“Besides,” Nico says, a little quieter like it's not exactly for Jason to hear, but not not for him to hear, either, “it's the color of your eyes.”

That sleeping dog behind Jason's navel starts thumping its tail.

“Oh,” Jason says. He's not sure he could confirm that, but Nico sounds utterly certain. The fact that Nico has spent enough time looking at Jason's eyes that he can pinpoint their exact shade is its own can of worms. For future opening. At a later date. “Well, I like it. It's pretty.”

“Yeah,” Nico says, and his fingers press gently into Jason's palm as he continues to paint. “It is.”

#jasicobingochallenge2024 #painting nails #fanfiction #pjo #pjo fic #jason grace #nico di angelo #jasico #jasico fic #fic #my fic #my writing #i never make fic posts like this anymore but like why not #so many of these bingo prompt fills are gonna be short enough to do this with them #so like. executive decision this is what im doing now #do u ever start writing something not knowing where it's going #and then it goes somewhere and youre like holy shit i didnt realize thats where this was going but woah. woah #that was me with when i figured out that the reason nico can paint nails is because of bianca #i didnt write that shit. nico TOLD me that. me and jason learned that information at the same time #which was the exact moment when it became nico dialogue #and i went. oh boy. oh god. oh fuck #side note: this fic is rated g for general audiences because NO SWEAR WORDS! shocked and appalled #who AM i #the big dog in jason's psychological stomach is mrs oleary but i couldnt come up with a reason why he would know who that is #so i couldnt mention her by name #but the ones who know...they know

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zuzufromtheafterlife · 2 days

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Spreading Warmth

Leo stared up at Jason with wide eyes filled with stars. The hand on his cheek was warm, his fingers spanning over the dark, tanned skin that made Leo's complexion, etching its way to cover as much space as possible. Leo couldn't help but lean into it as he shot Jason a bright smile, all of his teeth on display as the two stared at each other.

No words were uttered between the two of them, none had to. They understood one another like no one else and Leo woke up every day grateful for it and he always would.

Read here on ao3 @eclipsingbingo

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aphmcu-mha · 6 months

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1st: Solangelo

2nd: FrUk

3rd: Klance

4th: PruCan

5th: RinHaru

6th: KageHina

Template by @arthetalia

#solangelo #percy jackson #pjo #Hetalia #fruk #Klance #voltron #PruCan #RinHaru #Free!#KageHina #Haikyuu!!#Shipping bingo #ship bingo

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dont-leafmealone · 25 days

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atla: aang and iroh

i dont go to pjo but annabeth? for the character bingo?

alrighty!

Aang my BABY:

i love him a lot and if I think about him too much I cry <3

Iroh, bastard uncle of all time:

he makes me very angry in a very compelling way :) so messily written meaning he contains multitudes of possibilities

And Annabeth Chase my problematic fave:

i do love her a lot and YES I think fandom is too hard on her but ALSO she should've been bullied more my feelings are complex but mostly I just. <3

#ask game #character bingo #atla #pjo #annabeth chase #iroh #aang #inbox

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asterthought · 7 months

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What about solangelo ✨👀

SOLANGELO

This is very creative coming from the one who gifted me The Sun and The Star lol

They make my little heart so happy, and I should draw them more! I have plenty of fanart of them that I didn't post here lol

I would make an analysis like I made for MSM ships, but honestly, I don't believe I have such big takes to share that haven't been shared before here on tumblr dot com. Anyway, I can say that I adore the duality between them! I find it mesmerizing that a healer gets attracted to a child of the death, because he doesn't fear it. Will's used to it. So is Nico. And Nico gets pulled by the light, appreciating life because he tends to be around death a lot... I'm so not normal about them.

#ship bingo #solangelo #riordanverse #pjo #hoo #toa #the sun and the star #this has more tags than the others because they don't have ONE specific media that they're from

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jankwritten · 3 months

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[this is jasico. to me]

yeah i get that

I actually very much love the visuals of it and it makes me want to write a feral/wolf Jason fic where Jason has been an absolute fucking terror to Camp Jupiter because he doesn't understand what they want from him and they don't understand why he is the way he is, until Nico di Angelo shows up and looks at this weird wolf boy with glowy eyes and immediately goes "oh I read a book about this once" and immediately starts using every dog training tactic he knows.

Nico "This thing almost bit my hand off which means I Need To Befriend it Now" di Angelo and Jason "Bite First Ask Questions Later" Grace

#asks!#pjo #Jason Grace #Nico di Angelo #guys this Jasico bingo thing is doing WONDERS for my writing brain I haven't written this much in months I'm having such a fun time

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sunshines-child · 4 months

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BINGO

@haiseiscute333 previously posted a bingo card, and I have checked my points and I have made a bingo!

new ship I love: NicoBaster and Nion. Thanks @avaetin and @drksanctuary you’ve dragged me down a hole I can’t get out of. Posted a fan work for the first time: I think if you count my Mafia AU then yeah? read/wrote a fic in a second language: @yonemurishiroku talked about a Eros and Nico fic in a foreign language and I read it

created a blorbo playlist: because I am a weirdo I don’t use Spotify but I do have a Nico playlist on SoundCloud. Fell out of canon: I used to like Percabeth. When I was joining tumblr I was already finding it strange, but I have fell out of canon now

made a fandom friend: thank you @drksanctuary, @avaetin, @haiseiscute333, and @yonemurishiroku. Happy new year. used new site skin: not on Tumblr but I have! It was a little weird, so I changed it back. Discovered a new trope I love: “I say your are an annoyance but I am actually so whipped I would kill for you”

I’m too lazy to do the rest.

#nicodiangelo #nicobaster #pjo #pjo hoo toa #alabaster torrington #primordial god! chronos x ananke! nico #Ao3 #ao3 stuff #ao3 bingo

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percy-x-luke · 3 months

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Burnt Marshmallows (11756 words) by robindrake93 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Luke Castellan/Percy Jackson Characters: Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson, Silena Beauregard, Charles Beckendorf, Michael Yew, Grover Underwood, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Amputation, Bad Things Happen Bingo, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Physical Disability, Book 1: The Lightning Thief (Percy Jackson), POV First Person, One Shot, Light Angst, No anesthetic, Percy Jackson Has A Crush On Luke Castellan Series: Part 12 of Bad Things Happen Bingo Summary: Percy wears the flying shoes that Luke gave him and desperate measures are taken to make sure he isn't dragged into Tartarus.

#lukercy #perluke #luke castellan #percy jackson #pjo #riordanverse #percy jackson series #percy jackson and the olympians #ao3 #fan fiction #fanfiction #fanfic #fan fic #bad things happen bingo

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