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who was gonna tell me poseidon had an accent?? self respect went out the window after hearing that man speak
liz rant !
as a fan of the books as well as the tv show ima js go out a say some of the book fans are too damn picky. rick has had over 10 years to think and redo things to make the series how he wants it to be. if i wrote books almost 20 years ago and had a choice to make a tv show, i would change shit too. if y’all want a carbon copy of the books, then read the damn books and stop hating on the cast.
ok that’s it thanks guys. ☺️
“i didn’t think you’d give them to grover to wear.”
ok rip my heart out why don’t ya.
first tuesday without pjo how we feeling
SEASON 2 HAPPENING I REPEAT SEASON 2 HAPPENING!!!!
chat why isn’t she in love with me
haven’t been on in a while but wanted to check in and say, MEN ARE WHORES.
this is so cunty of him
thank the lord for charlie bushnell
Percy Jackson. Mi corazón. My first book boyfriend. Will always hold a special place in my heart. Eu amo você. Te amaré por siempre.
*at a seafood restaurant*
Percy, pouting in his seat and crossing his arms:
Leo, mouth full of shrimp: You okay man?
Annabeth: He’s upset about the seafood, you know, being the son of Poseidon and all.
Percy, sitting up straight and slamming his hands on the table: I swear to the gods I knew that crab personally.
Frank, choking on his crab leg: …what?
Apollo: Will you go on this wonderful, life risking, extremely threatening quest with me?
Percy, taking in a sharp breath between his teeth half-heartedly: Oof, sorry dude, but my mom said no.
Percy Jackson X daughter of hades.
Summary: Having known of each other for years, going to the same camp and having some of the same friends Percy and Odessa ignore each others presence. Guess it wouldn’t work forever almost.
Warning: underage drinking and language
Part 1
“MY THROATS ON FIRE”
An older camper yells as if she didn’t just ask me to light her whisky like the Fourth of July fireworks.
“no way.” I reply as if she didn't ask me to set her drink on fire. The girl takes another shot as she merges into a group of people. My best friend, looking cheerful, approaches and drapes his arm over my shoulder.
"Hey Freddy," he greets. He's been calling me Freddy, as in Freddy Kruger, since we were kids. I glance at Luke and respond, "He luke." We stand in Comfortable silence before we begin judging our classmates. "What on earth is she wearing?" I ask. "She looks like a warning sign," I comment as the girl glances at me and scoffs. "That outfit should come with a warning," Luke adds. I can't recall what I drank or how much, but it was undoubtedly spiked.
It's no secret that I'm not the most popular person here. The girls here worship the guys like gods, leaving no space for any of us to carve out our own identities. We give them too much credit. I slur as I speak "I've made up my mind. I want to be popular," I announce. Luke nearly chokes on his drink. "You're kidding, right? Nessa, you're already popular," he says, looking confused.
I roll my eyes "If I was popular I would know by now." As I say this a group of kids walk in and greet me with a handshake or giving me a nickname.
"I bet those kids don't even know my name," I said, realizing I had bullied half of them. It was sad they even wanted to pretend they were close to me. Luke looked at me mysteriously. "Go ahead, I won't stop you," he said, laughing. "Yeah ok weirdo," I replied, walking away from Luke and towards the DJ booth.
I pushed the DJ aside, realizing I was drunk enough to broadcast my thoughts on a microphone. The DJ asked, “Hey, can you not?” I scoffed, “Can you stop spinning disks like a househusband washing dishes?” He looked as offended as if I didn't just giving him the free palm reading of a lifetime.
Taking the microphone, I addressed the crowd. The drinks were starting to hit me. I shouted, “WHO WANTS TO SEE ME LIGHT THIS PARTY UP?!” Everyone screamed “Yeah” as I began to shoot flames into a tree, the sky, and the drinks booth. Should've known alcohol was deadly Everyone ducked as the fire spread through the booth to the path. “Fuck I'm in trouble.”
Luke scooped me up and ran out of the forest with the others. As he carried me, I saw a pool of water shooting towards the flames I had created, before I passed out.
“Fuck my heads killing me.” Getting up and looking at the time 4am I sigh and get out of bed grabbing some of my clothes. I need a shower.
Taking a cold shower while hungover is the worst but it helps. After my shower I change into running clothes and put on my headphones. I think everyone should've forgeotton what happened by the time they wake up. Walking towards the forest.
I see Clarisse waking up from her window and wave. She gave me the middle finger as I entered the forest area. smells like recklessness and bad ideas, my kind of party. As I get deeper in the woods I look over the waterfall. Before jumping over it I see a boy at the bottom. “Hey I thought I was the only unique one getting up early” I whisper crossing my arms. Rolling my eyes seeing it was none other than Percy Jackson. Look I don’t have a problem with little buddy but cmon they give him so much credit for shit around here. He looked up at me after hearing a twig snap “Hm” he hums. “Hm” I hum mockingly Not wanting to waste any time around him before someone thought you guys were associated, like Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley in the first movie. I ignore him and walk away. “So annoying” I think on my way deeper into the forest burning grass with my finger tips. Finally time for fun. And I place the headphones that were once around my neck onto my ears and play a song I run around skipping and setting things on fire with my ability. This time with only little flames as memories washed back into my head from last night. After about half an hour I get bored and almost everything around me was burning. “Okay well that’s enough I say as I was about to snap my fingers and reverse the damage-
The same girl from last night, who seemed rather intoxicated, gave me an unhappy look and walked away. I decided to ignore her and continue practicing my skill, unsuccessfully. I can't help but feel that her presence in the forest has brought some bad luck. Despite my best efforts to avoid her since childhood, her presence is hard to ignore. She has a knack for causing inconvenience even if it's just once, before she leaves you alone. We've been attending the same camp since childhood, so I speak from personal experience. Once, I suggested she clean her dirty shoes during a campfire. In response, she burned mine, leaving holes in my socks. When I retaliated by drawing on her shoes, she became upset. Shes so sensitive.
Percy puts on his camp shirt as he gets out of the water and follows the path Odessa took awhile ago.
Seeing as she was lighting things on fire he panicked and moved nearby water onto her.
Percy panicked and asked, “What were you doing!?” Odessa whipped her body to the sound of his voice soaked from the pile of water dumped onto her. “What the hell?!” she screamed at him. “why would you do that.” she asked him harshly.
Percy scoffed “why did I end your little oven reunion? Because of last night princess.” I watch as she crossed her arms over her chest seeing that the water causes her shirt to be see through. “Oh… sorry you can have my shirt” I offer her as she swats me away. “Listen water boy, I can fend for myself.” she says rudely.
As she started to retreat back to camp soaked I had the balls to stand up to her today. I knew I would probley regret it somewhere along the line but It was a chance I was taking.
“𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩”
Silence… she stopped walking. Stopping dead in her tracks she turned around to face him. “What was that?” she looked like she did and don't care about what I said at the same time. So I said it again
“That's not what I saw last night.” she walked closer to me. Now I was a stiff as a pencil I couldn't move and breathing near her felt wrong. She was now looking up at me as her face was moving towards my ear. She opened her mouth to say, “Do we have a problem?”
As chills ran down my spine I plucked up enough courage. “Do we?” I ask back to her. As gets back off her tippy toes as she scoffs at me storming away.
As I looked at the time I realised I had to be back to camp soon so nobody notices I was missing. Going back and catching up to Odessa as she ignores me. Walking side by side on silence. As we get to camp a whole bunch of campers and councliers are lined up listening to the camp director.
Odessa and I freeze in our tracks and listen in. “we have been alerted that there was a party last night. We are so disappointed you kids risked your safety for drinking and party tricks…” the camp counclier says “Well who would like to come forward and tell us who did what?” most campers look around as if looking for someone. “It was Odessa and Percy!” a councilor yells. Everyone agrees with him as Odessa and Percy are shocked in place as the counselor spots them and points at them to walk over.
I walk over almost immediately to clear my name as Odessa takes her time glaring daggers at the kid who snitched on her. She looks at the camp counselor “it's not what it sounds like.” I say as my hands lie on my hips.
The counclier looks down on us as she speaks “so you two did not trash the secret party last night?”
I freeze as I look around slowly. “Yes? No? Maybe so.” Odessa face plants as she sighs loudly. The counselor looked disappointed. “Your punishment is to clean up the mess you've made tonight.”
Odessa looks at Percy unwelcomly as she storms off pushing people in her path. I state at the interaction “Yikes.” I whisper drwding having to spend the night with her.
“Should stayed quiet…” like says as he walks past patting my back.
Okay but Rick riordan missed a HUGE opportunity by not making children of Adonis. Like there’s no way this god who managed to have a relationship with APHRODITE AND PERSEPHONE + many other gods doesn’t have a million children. There isn’t an Adonis cabin, there’s an Adonis MANSION.
Percy Jackson X reader dating HCs
Idk I felt like writing for him but I don't have enough willpower for a full fic
warnings: none, lmk if you think I should put something tho
𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝
Skater boy Percy supreme-
if you skate too he's 100% planning skating dates and trying to one-up you
If you don't, he's desperately trying to teach you
It might just be an elaborate scheme to hold you hand while your on his bored but whatever
Hes also totally fine with you taking his clothes... but only if he can borrow yours.
and he does it no matter what your style is!!
coquette? he suddenly loves pink
emo? our band shirt
Punk? will be wearing studded bracelets daily
same goes for like every aesthetic ever cuz my mans does not care
he's also clingy. like really clingy
His arm is around your shoulder or waist all the time and he's always holding your hand
if you play with jewelry he'll mess with it
If you wear baggy stuff he'll tug on them 24/7
(any of your clothes, really)
im talking tugging on hoodie sleeves for your attention, pulling on your belt loops, if you wear wallet chains he pull you to him with them
He also has one of those 'I <3 my bf/bf/partner' shirts and will wear it constantly
he'll do it more if it annoys you (bc he knows it really doesn't)
Nice to have a friend
Percy Jackson x Gn!reader (loosely based off the taylor swift song)
summery: winter nights, gloves, and your impulsive best friend
Warnings: reader is mentioned to be shorter than Percy, use of Y/N, light cussing(?), nothing else I can think of lmk if you spot something :)
I wrote this really fast so idk it might be complete shit
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"Walk me back to my cabin?" I say though a yawn, it wasn't really late but today was overwhelmingly tiring and i wanted nothing more than to sleep for about three years.
"Yeah yeah, whatever, dummy." Percy said, he had his signature grin on his face. The one that told me he was about to say something stupid. "You know...if you're so tired you could always let me carry you-" there it is.
"Shut it, Jackson." I cut him off, watching as he raises his hands in defeat.
"My bad, my bad-" he still has that stupid shit-eating grin on his face, he's too damn cocky for his own good. but I wouldn't change a thing about his stupid face.
I stick my tongue out at him, and he does the same in response, "let's go, you big baby-" I mumble, yawning again.
We quickly fall into pace with each other, it's almost routine at this point. We've been doing it since we were twelve, sitting by each other at the campfire, making fun of each other's singing, and him walking me to my cabin.
I was spending my winter break at camp, with my best friend, Percy Jackson. It was the perfect break from school, from everything. From monsters, and studying, and tests. I fell back into our patterns quickly.
Although, recently, it feels a little different. His hand brushes against mine, and our fingers intertwine. Any jokes i wanted to make die in my throat. It's the same feeling every night, holding hands, never talking about what it means.
i look up at him, and he's looking at me.
He squeezes my hand twice, his gloves are scratchy on my skin.
Whatever this is, whatever we are, it's an unsaid thing. Something under the skin, barely noticeable unless you're looking for it. A ball of yarn about to unravel.
Something we avoid, but can see. Something we hear but don't listen too. Longing glances and hugs a moment too long. Never pushing it, never reaching out just a little more for fear of what we would find.
I looked down at the path we were walking, it was covered in a light layer of snow. Yeah, camp had the weather shield, but Chiron has an affinity for snow, letting it sprinkle into camp during the cold months.
there are a few sets of footprints, but most campers stay home during the holidays, leaving camp almost empty.
The cabins were a good walk from the fire place, the warmness of the flames quickly left me shivering. Goosebumps slowly plagued my skin, and I pulled my jacket a little tighter.
"Cold?" Percy asks, his voice laced with concern.
I shrugged and he rolled his eyes. He pulled is hand away from me, I hated the way it made my heart ache in my chest. I watched silently as he tugged the glove off his right hand and passed it to me.
"..thanks." I whispered, my cheeks are only red because of the cold, I swear. I tug the glove onto my hand, it was still warm from his.
it only takes him a few seconds for him to wrap his finger around mine again.
The rest of the walk back is in a comfortable silence, somewhere along the way he started swinging our hands back and forth.
When we finally got to my cabin, I wished we didn't. I didn't want him to leave, I didn't want to lose the feeling of his hand on mine.
He led me onto my porch, and I turned around to face him, our hands still intertwined. I smiled up at him, meeting his eyes. He smiled back.
"See you tomorrow?" His smile was softer, quieter, just for me.
"Course'." I whisper back.
neither of us move, our hands still intertwined between us. I should just pull away, I know I should, but gods.. I don't want to. I only want to be closer to him. Who cares if the yarn unravels?
"..Percy?" If I want to do it I just should, right?
"..yeah?" I should just ask him. I should just say it. I'm gonna say it.
"..Percy.. I-"
And then I hesitate.
"...I'll see you at breakfast." I say with a breath out, peeling my hand away from his, stepping back.
I could see the hesitance behind his eyes, but he nodded, "Night."
"..night." I say quietly, watching as he smiled one more time before he turned to leave me. I was still wearing his glove.
I stood there to watch him leave like I always did, watching him slowly sink into the shadows away from me.
I closed my eyes, turning on my heels, my hand on the doorknob when I heard him again.
"Wait!" I quickly turned around at his voice, it was louder than he normally was. his voice sounded almost desperate to get my attention. He was running up the porch stairs.
"Percy-?"
And then he's in front of me, his hands on my cheeks, and his lips on mine.
It only took me a few seconds to close my eyes, leaning closer to him. One of my cheeks was suddenly colder, and one had itchy yarn pressed on to it. Heaven.
He pulled away a little too quickly, breathing heavy.
"Goodnight." He said, turning on his heels and running back into the darkness.
Get to know me :)
Hi, I'm just a girl who likes to read and write. I joined Tumblr recently and say I quite like it. I have many hobbies and want ti write more on this app. I take requests. I really need a suggestion from somebody to write a story so just put one in my inbox and I'll write it as quick as I can. Thanks :)
What I write for ;
♡ Keeper Of The Lost Cities (Kotlc)
♡ Harry Potter
♡ Percy Jackson
♡ Cobra Kai
♡ Hunger Games
♡ Stranger Things
♡ Julie and the Phantoms
♡ How to train your dragon (httyd)
♡ Maze Runner (tmr)
♡ Jurassic Park
♡ Brooklyn Nine-Nine
What I write about ;
♡ Fluff
♡ Angst
♡ Smut
♡ Romance
♡ Yandere
♡ Jealousy
:)
late, but happy birthday Percy Jackson! I was late celebrating Percy Day lol.
Peter Parker 🤝 Percy Jackson