I'm A Crying Mess

I'm a crying mess

Thalia doesn’t keep many things in the hundreds of years she’s been alive. 

But long ago, there were people, their names all but distant memories, who mattered in her 1st lifetime. It’s their things that stay hidden in her bag, reminding her of her mortal life. 

A blue hoodie, worn almost threadbare. The scent of its original owner, long since leached from the fabric. But if she closes her eyes, she can almost see the blue eyes of her first and only love. 

A pair of glasses. Frames cracked and crooked. A reminder of a brother she never got to truly know. 

A baseball cap. It’s magic long faded, branded with a forgotten logo. Memories of a blonde girl laughing hidden deep within. 

A letter. Ink fading, paper yellow. The last words of a dying friend. Words that wish her well, words that wished her well in a world they had fought side by side to save. 

Thalia doesn’t keep a lot of things, but even after all this time, Luke, Jason, Annabeth, and Percy will stay with her forever. The memories of her first family to remind her why life is so beautiful.

luke castellan dies today

Not his body no, that won’t be till later

But the boy that they knew, shall have his final death. The boy who tucked the little ones in the boy who stood by the new kids the boy who watched over a little girl after her life had been ruined. He’s gone, tonight

it’s the pjo finale tonight and i just wanna rant real quick. my anticipation for this show was so beyond insane because this story, and these books were so defining for me from eleven to now (17). i named my first cat perseus jackson and literally never ever shut up about the series. i’m so grateful that this series has been brought to life by AMAZING actors. and walker being percy is quite literally everything to me. i loved him in the adam project and when he got announced as percy everyone in (and outside) of my life was told with so much excitement (i don’t like talking to people at all btw) and pure joy. i cry weekly about the sense of comfort percy brings me and how ive always felt like i see a lot of myself in him and that is something ive never found within another character. this show and cast and people are going to stick with me forever.

sorry this is so messy i’m not proof reading it at all lol

i'm genuinely sad for all of you who are not from brasil

the brazilian fandom woke up and decided to create some chaos around the world by spreading the idea that annabeth is the lightning thief and making fake book pages and it's simply hilarious

a poorly translated excerpt:

—Annabeth what...

Then the penny dropped.

"You will be betrayed by the one who calls you a friend."

—You — I said.

I was in shock, and before I could snap out of the trance I felt a burning pain in my abdomen. I looked down and Annabeth's knife was stuck in me."

(credits: pic 1 e 2)

(Luke: Family Annabeth, you promised")

AND THERE'S MORE

annabeth cut thalia's tree with an axe, pushed percy into the tartarus, sally jackson is possessed by kronos (or is kronos) and luke is like a brother to percy (and is also the protagonist of the mark of hermes)

(credits)

(cover art by this twitter user )

anyway

annabeth is a stabby queen and i love being brazilian 🇧🇷🇧🇷

Grover: I know who stole the lightning bolt

Me, an omniscient being capable of foresight, prone to narration: he did not, actually, under any circumstances, know who stole the lightning bolt

Words cannot explain what Percy Jackson means to me, so here’s an edit of Percy and neurodivergency