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Mr. D hears about the new twins that have come to camp while he was meeting with the Gods.
Mr. D: Well I guess I should go welcome them, or whatever.
Mr D and Chiron go to the Hermes Cabin where they see Castor and Pollux.
Mr. D, softly, to himself: Oh shit.
Chiron: What?
Mr. D, snapping: Those are mine.
The symbol of Dionysus appears above the twins heads.
Mr. D walks out, leaving the cabin and Chiron to stare at the new pair of twins.
This might be super niche actually but I don't care, I'm suffering.
@greek-meme-thology
Imagine the heartache of the demigods at Camp Half Blood whose friends left to join Kronos. Did the departed whisper goodbye? Try and convince their friends to join them? Or did those left behind wake up one morning to find the empty bed of another sibling? To see another empty spot on the bench at breakfast? No warning. No note. No need to wonder, because everyone knows where they went. Did the Hermes kids wake up one morning and realize that their cabin, the home of unclaimed demigods, felt spacious for the first time in years?
At the battle of Manhattan, how did it feel to look across enemy lines and see your sibling? A best friend? A crush? A familiar face from across the campfire?
Did Kronos’ army help you feel at home on your first day at camp? Did they carry you to the infirmary after a nasty game of capture the flag? Were they your first kiss? Did they place a steadying hand on your back as you climbed up the rock wall, making sure you were safe?
As demigods on both sides of the war drew their swords, was it like looking in a mirror? How must it have felt, to be prepared to fight and kill someone just like you?
ngl i burned Caenis out of sheer rage after this- admittedly it was stupid of me to do so, but i was royally and genuinely pissed sksksksksksk
EATSSS
I felt silly and... Made both of the sillies...
Castor and Pollux by @ayyy-imma-ninja !! :3
It was fun doing the stick man but..... Uhhh.... It's gonna be bad when or if I even get to making Gemini.... (Context in the ask I sent)
Some pose practice with Castor ⬇
Also fudge canon very gently, he can make illusions :3
Shout out to Theseus
Dioscuri, driving Helen and Clytemnestra: So how was your day? Helen: We almost got surprise adopted! Castor: What? Clytemnestra: We almost got kidnapped. Castor: Oh, okay. Castor: *slams on the breaks* WAIT WHAT?!
You know what's even more gut wrenching?THERE BEING KIDS AS YOUNG AS SIX YEARS OLD In this war. And the newbies who just entered the camp Ind are months away from war (because not everyone is a percy jackson who can fight the for if war at 12 and win) who think they would be finally recognised by their parents. The trio thalia and nico got rewarded. What about the others? AND THEM HAVING TRAUMA FOR LIFE. Imagine them not knowing what the hell is going on but their brothers sisters and feeends are fighting and them getting hurt too. Imagine a kid. A LITERAL FUCKING KID WHO EAS SUPPOSED TO FRESHLY ENTER/GRADUATE FUCKING ELEMENTARY SCHOOL going to war with weapons twice their size.
Imagine these kids fighting wildly to protect their siblings and their goal of getting recognised, imagine them dying without a say.
This is why I headcanon as gruesome as it is for the Athena cabin to dwindle in numbers. Its original number was around 12 I headcanon them dropping to 9-7 members and most of the fallen are the young ones. The kids who have their whole life ahead of them. The kids whose final years and months were nothing but war. Whose innocence would be stripped away from their body because of said war.
Imagine the heartache of the demigods at Camp Half Blood whose friends left to join Kronos. Did the departed whisper goodbye? Try and convince their friends to join them? Or did those left behind wake up one morning to find the empty bed of another sibling? To see another empty spot on the bench at breakfast? No warning. No note. No need to wonder, because everyone knows where they went. Did the Hermes kids wake up one morning and realize that their cabin, the home of unclaimed demigods, felt spacious for the first time in years?
At the battle of Manhattan, how did it feel to look across enemy lines and see your sibling? A best friend? A crush? A familiar face from across the campfire?
Did Kronos’ army help you feel at home on your first day at camp? Did they carry you to the infirmary after a nasty game of capture the flag? Were they your first kiss? Did they place a steadying hand on your back as you climbed up the rock wall, making sure you were safe?
As demigods on both sides of the war drew their swords, was it like looking in a mirror? How must it have felt, to be prepared to fight and kill someone just like you?
I was driving somewhere today, and realised lots of companies have names of ppl or places from Greek myth
So, I saw medea
And castor
And troyota