Aelin: Aedion Are You The Little Spoon Or The Big Spoon?

Aelin: Aedion are you the little spoon or the big spoon?

Aedion: I’m a knife

Lysandra from the other room: He’s the little spoon

imagine this.

you’re part of a group chat that made active plans to bully and send death threats to a blog because they just dont like them. you know its wrong so you try to secretly warn them because you think thats enough even though you wont tell who the blogs are. no big deal right?

the next day you wake up and you find out the blog is gone. no trace. no big deal right, people get tired of this website. 

a few days later you find out because of the actions of the group chat the blogger is missing completely, or attempted suicide, or actually succeeded,  but you tried to warn them right?

could you live with that guilt that you could of fully told them who it was and prevent everything from happening?

that is going on right now, the exact events i described have happened. 

a fellow member of the marvel fandom tonystarks is just gone, from every form of social media. they got 50+ messages of death threats and anon hate from a group chat that planned to send those messages to them. 

tonystarks was also warned by a fellow anon about the group chat planning to do this to them also. the anon did not mention the blog names. 

as of right now we have no idea if they are okay or not.

could you live with the fact that you could be the reason that you drove someone to the edge that badly? can you wake up daily and live with yourself knowing you caused this? could you go on with your life knowing you could of named names and put an end to this before it began?

these are not just random blogs, they are run by living breathing people with emotions and their own demons. they are not your play things fuck with. 

speak up this shit is not funny anymore. 

Percy: I’m going to be super productive today and go on a quest and save the world!

Zeus: Percy we need you to go on another quest!

Percy: *crossing arms and stomping his foot* Well now I’m not doing it.

Rowan: Do you want to have kids?

Aelin: I already have a kid

Rowan: Fleetfoot doesn’t count she’s a dog

Aelin: SHE IS MY BLOOD

Cassian: Mor just created a group chat called “Mor’s surprise birthday party” and then left.

Rhysand: I’m currently feeling a lot of emotions and one of them is respect

Extremely Unpopular PJO Opinion

Percy and Grover aren’t as close as they used be. Sure they’re still really close but not like they used to be. Percy and Grover aren’t the same as they were in The Lightning Theif. They were really good friends because they were similar in a way. They both knew what is was like to be cast out and faulted. But now, they’re not the same kids. Percy had his mind wiped and fell into fucking Tartarus. And Grover is now a lord of the wild and has his own responsibilities. Both Percy and Grover have grown apart due to this, Grover got extremely busy because of his new responsibilities and Percy met the rest of The Seven and because really close with them. Percy and Grover are still really good friends and will always be but, in my personal unprofessional opinion Percy is closer to Jason now. Jason understands Percy’s struggle with being a child of the big three and the stress Percy is under, Grover does too but Grover is always busy now. Percy and Grover are not the same goofballs they were in The Lightning Theif when they became friends, Percy fell into FUCKING TARTARUS, and Grover watched the person he looked up to die in front of his eyes and then had a massive responsibility given to him. Hence they grew apart. But Percy met Jason, Frank and Leo, and they are good friends because since they’ve been friends none of them really went through massive changes. Percy and Grover are still friends, just not as close as they used to be, which is expected when you go through trauma like they both did. They will always be close and be friends they just don’t see each other as much and don’t exactly relate to each other the way they did when they were young. Haha can’t wait for the hate.