ANNABETH WISHED SHE HAD AN APPETITE, Because The Romans Knew How To Eat.-Annabeth

ANNABETH WISHED SHE HAD AN APPETITE, because the Romans knew how to eat.-Annabeth

(yes this is an actual quote)

The above line implies that the Greeks DON'T know how to eat. Dear uncle Rick,HAVE YOU SEEN ANY GREEK OERSON EVER!?!

most of our celebrations are just excuses so we can eat

BRANZY LEFT LIFESTEAL!?!? WHAT THUS BULLSHIT

I DONT WANT TO BE HERE ANYMORE

When Ash gets his lucarionite:

Korrina watching his reaction:

....

"yeah he's gay"

same girl i agree

Ok,so,does anyone know any fics where,like,the voices. Like,it's not necessarily centered around the voices but the voices are chaotic and shit

I just actually wrote something!!!like I pjghtkfkhfj(is this a reasonable thing to be excited about)anyways here's what I wrote

tw:mentions of death and passing out

Barbara knealed at Jean's grave.She'd brought some flowers,windwheels and some Cecelias.Dried ones,she wanted to bring fresh ones but due to how busy she was replacing them before they died would be impossible.

She looked at the gravestone.'Jean,beloved leader,big sister and friend'it read. It looked pretty much the same as all the other gravestones.Grey,slightly dirty,and most importantanly(in some morbid way)dead. It looked the same as all the other ones except for one thing. This gravestone had two light blue vases one on each side.A better description of the colour would be some kind cyan,or maybe turquoise.Barbara didn't really know,after Jean died it was as if her world lost colour

She place two windwheel asters in each vase with a cecelia in the middle.she didn't why she brought a cecelia instead of a dandelion. Maybe because dandelions can't be dried or because of how it looked. Maybe just because she liked them.

Barbara missed her big sister.

A tear rolled down her cheek.When did she start crying? Barbara wiped the tears from her eyes.

Suddenly Barbara became all too aware of each heavy breath she took.Why did her lungs feel so heavy?she didn't know she didn't know she didn't know.

Barbara had to breath. J-just breath. In and out in and out.Why wasn't it working godamit!

She missed her big sister.

And with that thought she passed out

Does anyone know that one fic series where Tommy is dream's protege(that is not how you spell it is it?)and dream(accidentally)gets attached to him

I know it's very vague but I don't remember much just that I liked it