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A friend from school is writing a Percy Jackson fic. The catch is: they have never read the series. They are going off of the names and their basic understanding of Greek mythology. So far, Chiron is a wizard and Grover will be referred to as Grover Cleveland.
Yes yes yes yes
percy and annabeth slow dancing to everything has changed (taylor’s version) around their kitchen in the refridgerator light at midnight k bye
Amazing
Just thinking about how lucky I am. I am literally one of a kind. I am the only one in my family who will ever read the entire riordanverse series because my younger siblings and cousins can't because my family is homophobic. I will be the only one who falls in love with solangelo or fierrochase. I feel special ✌
Ok no shut up.
Hear me out.
Mafia AU
But FeDex.
Fitz is a mafia boss who’s all stone cold and well… a mafia boss.
And Dex is his soft boyfriend; who is the only one that can get Fitz to not be so Mafia bossy :) (I can words)
Happy birthday to the cause of my high expectations for a future relationship.
I just had an idea. It's probably been thought of before, but imagine going to the library or bookstore with your significant annoyance and picking out books for each other. I can just imagine my partner picking out all of the books that are on my TBR list and me accusing them of cheating because "of course I'm gonna like it, I literally picked it out." And then we can go to a little cafe or coffee shop, or just go home and read together.
Oh my gods, I want this in a relationship.
I'm going to be thinking about this for the next month.
Sorry I didn't learn anything in school I was too busy thinking about fictional characters
Do you ever just spend a week at a college for a creative writing workshop and have a sexuality crisis halfway through the week?
The Lightning Thief page 89
Friendly Fuckin reminder:
Percy got his nickname for Annabeth from Clarisse
(Wise girl is what Clarisse had called Annabeth in the first book)
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I finally kiss her but oh no
I see a FACE IN MY WINDOW
THEN MY BRAIN STARTS TO GO
Me trying to figure out if what I'm remembering is actually canon or if I read it in a fanfiction:
Watching one of your favorite shows or sharing a book with a friend is like sharing a piece of your soul. 💚💜
Someone should write a Sokeefe fic where Keefe has hanahaki. It could be written that only empaths get it, because intense emotions and stuff. Think about it. Out of anyone in KOTLC, Keefe would be the one to get it. The girl he's in love with is crushing hard on his best friend and he just sits and watches. We all know that he wouldn't tell her because he doesn't want to add to her guilt or for her to "fake" love him so he wouldn't die. But he also wouldn't get the surgery because, even though it's literally killing him, he wouldn't want to lose what he feels for Sophie.
I can just imagine him in the healing center lying on a bed, flowers and petals all around the trash can by his bed, a soft smirk on his face, knowing that whatever his mother had planned for him wouldn't happen, when he feels the most intense anger he's ever gotten.
Sophie bursts into the room, Sandor right behind her, tears streaming down her face shouting, "You were going to die without saying goodbye or anything?!?" And he'd cough up a bunch of petals before trying to smirk.
"Awh, you gonna miss me, Foster?" Then, he hacks up a whole flower. "Dang, that's a lot of concern and anger you're giving me, here."
"Are you seriously trying to joke while you're literally dying?"
"I'm sorry, Sophie." The girl looks surprised at the use of her first name.
"Is there nothing Elwin can do to heal you?" She grips his hand with both of hers. Keefe doesn't look at her.
"Nothing I'm willing to do." Keefe grimaces as fear enters it's way into Sophie's emotions.
"Please, Keefe." Her tears fall at a faster pace than before. "I can't lose you, too."
"I'm-" Before he can apologize again, Ro bursts in.
"Hunkyhair, if you don't tell her right this second, I'm going to." Keefe shakes his head.
"Tell me what?" Sophie looks back and forth between the two. "Keefe."
"Your boy here has been-" The ogre princess starts before Keefe cuts her off.
"Ro, don't." Sophie glares at him.
"No, Ro, keep going. If you won't tell me, someone has to."
"Ro-" "He's been in love with you for years and now he's dying over it."
Sophie blinks.
"I'm sorry, Sophie." Keefe sighs, coughing up two more flowers. "I didn't want you to feel guilty for not feeling the same."
"Oh, you idiot!" Keefe's eyes furrow in confusion before Sophie leans in and places her lips on his.
"What?" The blonde reaches up and strokes Keefe's dazed face. "But what about Fitzy?"
"I don't like Fitz anymore." She admits. "I haven't for a while. I love you, Keefe."
"Are you sure? You don't have to pretend-"
"I'm not pretending. Can't you feel it?" Of course he can feel it. He's always felt it, but he never thought it was for him. "I love you."
Keefe smirks a little. "I guess no one can resist the Keefester." Sophie swats his arm, laughing.
"Well, I mean, Grady probably can." Keefe groans.
"I wonder which would be more painful. Death by flowers growing in your lungs or by overprotective dad?"
"Let's not find out." Sophie brushes away the petals that didn't make it to the bin and sits on the edge of the bed. "I can't believe that you were going to die because you liked me."
"Love" Keefe corrects. "I would have gladly died loving you than living in a world where I didn't."
"Alright, this is getting too sappy for me." The teenagers jump at the reminder of the ogre. "Yeah, I'm here. I'm gonna go find the doctor man and tell him that you're not dying from flowers anymore."
"Where is he, anyway?" It just occurred to Sophie that Elwin hasn't been around.
"He went to Splendor Plains to try and find another way to cure me."
"Looks like he can stop looking." The two smile at each other.
"Yeah, looks like it." Keefe scoots over on the bed and lifts up the blanket that his legs were under. Sophie slides in closer to him and pulls the blanket to cover herself, too. They shift to a laying position. She snuggles into his side and tucks her head under his chin. He wraps his arms around her, never wanting to let go.
That's how Ro and Elwin found the two: asleep and wrapped in each other's arms.
Lol, this was supposed to be a suggestion for someone to write it, not me writing it. Oops.
Well, if someone writes a whole hanahaki fic, let me know.
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If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals
Keefe: It says "No Trespassing" but I'm allergic to the rules
Fitz: And dairy
Keefe: Wow, okay. Expose me.
I would KILL for a retelling of the PJO series from Annabeth's POV and have it be exactly like this.
So Percy, being a sweetheart, was the kind of narrator to show us what a simp he was. Mr. Annabeth-was-getting-seriously-beautiful was perfectly fine spending passages talking about his future GF.
I just wanna establish that Annabeth as a narrator in the original PJO series would have be FERAL. She has a perfectly logical/more objective account of everything that happened except when it comes to Percy. Then suddenly it’s:
“What in the name of the gods is this? He decided to get attractive? When I specifically prayed and asked Aphrodite not to make him more attractive? I’m not shallow. Of course I’m not shallow. I just - I’m gonna kick his ass-"
“It’s not that I like him. I just think anyone who makes him sad should be dipped into a vat of hot oil.”
“Look, Percy’s smart. We don’t talk about it because he isn’t allowed to know, but he really is. The problem is that he can be the smartest person in the room, but miss things because he’s kind of a pessimist with self-esteem issues. I swear I’m going to fight him over it.”
“I laughed. What? It was funny. Just because he’s a son of Poseidon doesn’t mean he can’t be funny. What are you? The funny police? He said one funny thing. Back off.”
“I’m not in love with my best friend, okay? But by Hades and Zeus and Poseidon himself this random mortal girl better not be in love with him either. Why is she coloring on her jeans? Isn’t she rich? Buy a freaking notebook. The worst part is that I think I would normally like her. I’m just filled with this....rage that has absolutely nothing to do with Percy at all. You know, I bet this random rage is a sign from the gods. I shouldn’t trust her, right? Right.”
“....listen. We don’t need to talk about Mt. Saint Helens. What happened there happened. I made a tactical decision. As a daughter of Athena I don’t need to explain myself to random mortals. Leave me alone-”
“So what? I took the knife for him. Like you wouldn’t? We would all take the knife for Percy, calm down. It means absolutely nothing. Mind your business.”
“I know this may come as a shock to you, but... I think I like Percy. As more than a friend. I’ll give you a brief moment to be surprised since I did an excellent job keeping it under wraps.”
“So, I’m dating this dork of a demigod who is the best and a child of prophecy and the most loyal and funny and sarcastic and supportive and best person in the world and I’m allowed to gush a little because it’s been years of pent up affection and I bet none of you even saw this coming!”
“Bitch took my boyfriend. It’s been like three months.”
The demigods: *Singing The Campfire Song*
The Gods: 👁️👄👁️
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Anti anxiety.