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percy cutting luke and then immediately apologizing because his fatal flaw is loyalty. then luke immediately turning around and cutting him on purpose. He was tired of asking percy to join him, he was ready to get rid of percy. the fact that percy was losing that fight was not because luke was better at fighting than him. it was because percy was incapable of hurting a friend like that, whether they are fighting him or not. the fact that he fought ares and luke in the same episode but luke was the one that percy was losing to is his fatal flaw being absolutely fatal.
but can we talk about luke’s progression during this scene? the hurt on his face up until percy rejects his plan and especially when he cuts him. the whole conversation looked like he didn’t want to hurt percy. when percy was slowly figuring it out, his eyes showed no aggression but rather sadness that he knows percy won’t accept his offer. when percy brought up the shoes, the line “I didn’t think you’d give them to grover to wear.” actually hurt me, the pain in his eyes because he cares about grover, one of his first friends.
(Side note: can someone PLEASE update me on those luke simping tiktok girlies cause i don’t have tiktok but after that last episode?? they’re probably sobbing-)
ATTENTION ALL SHADOWPEACH SHIPPERS!
oh boy do i have some news for you
*clears throat*
The phrase Bitten Peach/Shared Peach is a byword for homosexuality and is a symbol of love between men in China. This phrase originates from a story that happened during the Zhou Dynasty. Duke Ling (a married man) was madly in love with his courtesan, Mizi Xia and the two were in an extramartial relationship but the Duke was very open about his love for the other man. The event that this phrase comes from was when the two of them were walking through a garden together. Mizi Xia picked a peach and took a single bite. It tasted really sweet, and decided to give it to Duke Ling. The Duke praised him, saying:
"How sincere is your love for me! You forgot your appetite and thought only of giving me good things to eat!”
Since then, the phrase Bitten Peach has been used to signify love between gay men in China.
hm i wonder who else gave a peach to someone after taking a single bite
Mei rocked back and forth on her heels before sitting down, setting a plate of cookies down beside her. A single twitch of a tail was the only acknowledgement Wukong gave towards her presence.
"...Sooooooo. I've been wondering something." Mei started, and then paused. A short moment of silence came over them, broken by Wukong eventually letting out a small "hm?". Taking that as all the approval she needed to continue, Mei took a breath and; "Are we like them, at all?"
"Psh, no, you're not." Wukong seemingly didn't need any context on what she was saying, reaching over blindly to snag a cookie off of the plate sitting in between them as he continued, "In fact, those old guys would've been appalled at some of the stuff you guys have done, hah!"
He accentuated his point by taking a harsh bite out of his cookie, but Mei didn't miss the way his gaze briefly flickered to the side before snapping back to continue to stare at the horizon. Mei let out a little hum, shifting to lean her head on her hand as she stared at him.
"Do we remind you of them anyways?"
Wukong froze. And then, for the first time since Mei had joined him at the cliff's edge, he turned to look at her.
In Wukong's eyes, Mei's appearance flickered, and became Ao Lie, staring at Wukong with an inquisitive and yet slightly concerned look- one that was currently mirrored on Mei's face.
Wukong swallowed. And then he slowly let out a long breath.
"...Yeah. Yeah, you do."
I will never forgive Andrew Lloyd Webber for not making a cast recording for Cats 1998. All I wanna do is listen to Michael Gruber sing “Old Deuteronomy” on my cd player but noooooo. 😒
i love love your sunoo fics and it's my first time sending you an anon req but anyways
The recent sunoo pic on twt was so good i just want to be manhandled by him😮💨😮💨 like the eyeliner, the lips and the sleeveless top???? omfg I can't choose between wanting to be him or wanting to be with him
───〃★ ❝Switch it up❞ ┆ K.SN ⭑.ᐟ
「Synopsis」 Your Boyfriend just looked way too good for his own well being , especially when he wore things he rarely wore — the sleeveless top he wore for their new comeback being an example.
「Contains」 Nsfw (mdni), Dom!Sunoo, Sub!Reader, Manhandling, headlock, pet names, a hint of crack, small fingering action, unprotected sex, praise and degradation, vulgar language, rough sex, squirting, creampie, pure filth
「Wordcount」 2.6k
「Vampies Note」 Anon, you're so real for this one, lemme kiss your brain꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱... this turned out longer than I planned, i have officially lost my mind. Reminder that this is all Fiction and no true representation of the member !
You didn't know for how long you had been staring at your phone screen , swiping back and forth as you looked at the selfies your lovely boyfriend sent you — but you had been staring for so long that your eyes had gotten dry. Was he insane? Was he aware that you , his lovely girlfriend, were insane? Especially over him?? Was he crazy? Saliva was starting to collect in your mouth so much to a point you almost drooled , swallowing thickly as you tried to collect your thoughts — but it was all head empty, just boyfriend in sleeveless top. His collarbones just begged to get marked , to have you sucking on the pale skin that's so easy to bruise. Your eyes drifted over the pictures he sent you along with some his members took of him and god bless Riki for taking that one picture that had you practically drooling — it was a picture of Sunoo getting his make up retouched , his jacket slipping off his shoulder and giving you a good view of the slightly defined muscles he had. Sunoo wasn't exactly buff or muscular , but he could gain muscles quickly so the last visits to the gym really paid off.
You were so lost in your own thoughts that you didn't even hear the front door opening nor the footsteps coming towards your room. "You know , blinking is still a thing", a hand appeared in front of your face , blocking your view from the pictures you were staring at , your eyes glancing up to see your boyfriend standing in front of you — how dare he smile so innocently at you while still wearing that god damn sleeveless top. "Do you know that I'm insane?? Sunoo , what the fuck? How can you smile and act so innocently?? You know exactly what you were doing with that!", he couldn't help but laugh softly at your reaction as he sat down next to you on the edge of your bed , the mattress dipping slightly as he put his hand flat on it — his other hand resting on your shoulder as he gently pushed you down to lay flat on your back. He trailed his hand from your shoulder down to your arm , grabbing your phone out of your hand and placing it on the bed as he slightly leaned over you — the sleeveless top so loose on his body that you could see his chest through the opening.
"Or maybe I just like your reactions? You're always going so crazy over me , it boosts my ego , Princess", Sunoo muttered as he moved himself to hover above you , his thighs straddling your hips and effectively keeping you pinned down beneath him, his blond bangs falling over his eyes as he glanced down at you. "Such a pretty baby...", he murmured , his hand moving to caress the side of your face down to your chin, his thumb gliding over the surface of your bottom lip before he leaned down — his free hand resting beside your head to hold himself up as he brushed his lips against yours, his eyes gazing deeply into yours. You didn't want to be teased , puckering your lips up to capture his lips, his lip balm smearing all over your lips as he kissed you back — taking the initiative as he moved his lips against yours , slowly and gently. Your hands were shameless as you rested them on his hips just to trail them up underneath the fabric of his sleeveless top , a shiver running down his spine as he felt your hands trailing across his abdomen to his sides before they moved to his back — his sleeveless top riding up his back and pooling at your wrists as your hands glided up his back.
"Just say you want it off Princess, you can always tell me what you want..", Sunoo murmured against your lips with a faint chuckle before he leaned back to straddle your hips again , grabbing the hem of the sleeveless top before lifting it over his head. "I need you to manhandle me and fuck the shit out of me", you would've laughed at his reaction if you weren't so god damn needy and desperate for him — his eyes wide as he stared at you like a deer caught in the headlights before his lips curled in a small smirk. "Naughty Princess , why didn't you just say so from the beginning?", and before you knew it , he got down from you and flipped your body to lay on your stomach — his hands grabbing your hips to move them up , putting your back into an arch while his left hand moved from your hips to your ass, caressing the soft flesh over the fabric of your shorts. "Is that what you want ,baby? To get used by me and flip you in any position I want , hm? Such a naughty little doll", his lips were right next to your ear as he whispered those words , giving your ass a firm slap before groping the soft fat through your shorts , eliciting a quiet yelp from you.
"Sunoo please, I really need you to fuck me , right now", it was almost pathetic how you begged for him to fuck you , begged for his cock inside you and to get used for solely his pleasure. "Patience, it's fun to see you squirm around... all needy and worked up , like a desperate little slut. Isn't that what you are ? My desperate ,pretty little slut?", his words were almost taunting you for getting so worked up over a mere piece of fabric he wore , his usual bedroom sweet talk having turned into something else — your thighs pressed together , rubbing slightly to gain some friction and got some sort of relief. Sunoo clicked his tongue disapprovingly , sliding his hand from your ass down your thigh , pinching the underside of it gently yet firmly. "Keep your legs apart if you still want me to fuck you ,Doll", you couldn't stop the small whine from escaping your mouth , huffing slightly as you moved your knees apart in their original position to keep your legs spread apart.
"Now don't be a brat , pretty girl", his hand moved from the underside of your thigh back up to your shorts, dragging his fingers along your crotch — fingertips pressing against the fabric of your shorts as he dragged his fingers to the front of your shorts, the thin fabric of your panties now stuck to your sticky folds. The tips of his fingers trailed along the waistband of your shorts before slipping underneath , slowly and teasingly pulling your shorts down — stopping for a second whenever you wiggled your hips to get him to take them off faster. Sunoo himself doesn't know what had gotten into him , he was never like that whenever the two of you got intimate — but something about seeing you be so needy and desperate for him made something in his mind switch on , he enjoyed the way you were just getting more and more desperate , just for him and his cock.
After what felt like an eternity , your shorts were finally off , leaving you in your soiled panties — a visible damp spot on your soft blue colored panties ,a pair Sunoo bought for you once. He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the way the thin fabric was clinging onto your folds, outlining them perfectly and the way you shivered as he slowly and lightly dragged a finger over your folds. "So wet for me... such a needy pretty Doll, so fucking desperate to get her hole filled...", his choice of words made all the blood in your body rush to your cheeks , making them grow hotter and hotter — this wasn't like Sunoo at all , but you weren't complaining. "Is that what you want pretty baby? To get your hole stuffed and filled by my cock? Tell me what you want", Sunoo murmured , tauntingly dragging his finger lightly back and forth on top of your folds, the tip of his finger nudging against your covered , aching clit. "Yes Sunoo! I want you to fuck me and fill me up, please!", you would be embarrassed with the way you were begging , but you were far too needy to care.
"Good little Slut", Sunoo moved himself behind you , getting on his knees as he leaned in — leaving wet , hot kisses on the surface of your ass making a shiver run down your spine. You were so distracted by his kisses , that you didn't notice the way he moved his finger to hook your panties to the side and keeping it in place while his other hand moved between your legs — a surprised moan leaving your lips as he slipped his middle finger inside your drooling hole, a small moan leaving his own lips as your greedy little hole sucked his finger in. You were so wet and needy that he slipped his ring finger in as well, slowly thrusting the two thick digits inside you , creating quiet squelching noises. "Do you hear how fucking wet you are? And all because of a sleeveless top and seeing some skin", his words were once again taunting you , amusement laced his voice as you could only moan in response.
"Sunoo please , just need your cock", you whined out , another whine following at the sudden loss as he pulled his fingers out. "So impatient..", Sunoo huffed , the sound of his belt unbuckling ringing in your ears followed by the sound of his pants getting dropped on the bedroom floor. You tried to look back at him to see what he was doing but were refrained from doing so , his left hand pushing your head into the pillow , squishing your cheek against it. "No", was all he said , a small sigh falling from you lips as you felt the head of his cock gliding between your folds — coating it in your slick.
He teased the head of his cock between your wet folds , dipping the tip inside your hole slightly before pulling away again and opting to glide his length between your folds, the tip of his cock nudging against your aching clit — providing you with so little friction that it left your hole clenching around nothing. "Such an eager Princess..", Sunoo cooed , watching the way your hole clenched around nothing , just waiting and begging to get filled — your lips parting as a breathy moan slipped past them , your warm velvet walls stretching around the girth of his cock as your drooling hole practically sucked him in. Sunoo may not have the longest or biggest cock , but he certainly was thick. "God....fuck, you're so wet..", Sunoo cursed under his breath , inhaling a sharp breath as he bottomed out — he didn't give you time to adjust , he knew you didn't need to , especially with the way you tried to thrust your hips back to get him to move.
His fingers dug into the fat of your hips , keeping you in place before his left hand slid from your hips to your back , flipping the fabric of your shirt a bit up so he could press the palm of his hand firmly on the small off your back — making you arch your back more with your tummy flat on the mattress. He didn't miss a beat as he pulled his hips back , slamming them back against your ass and watching the two lumps of fat recoil from the sheer force of his thrust — bullying his cock into your poor little cunt. "You wanna beg for my cock like some needy little slut, I'm going to fuck you like one , you're okay with that right?", despite how degrading his words were , he made sure to check in with you if this is really what you wanted — chuckling under his breath when he saw you eagerly nodding your head , small hisses and curses leaving his lips as he continued to bully his cock into your weeping cunt.
Your moans were embarrassingly loud , thankfully muffled by the pillow as he shoved your head back against it , his fingers tucking at your hair — god this was new , you never knew that he could be so rough , guess it's true what they've said about cute guys , the cuter the freakier. A surprised moan got strangled in your throat as he suddenly wrapped his arm around your neck from behind , your back arched as he pulled you up to him — putting you in a headlock, making your eyes roll back from the restricted breathing. "Tap my arm if you can't breath anymore", Sunoo whispered , pressing a sweet kiss against your ear as you hummed , your hum coming out as a moan. "Good girl..", he praised , continuously bullying his cock into your clenching cunt.
The pleasure was dizzying , quite literally making you see stars as the head of his cock kissed your cervix due to the position — drool starting to run down the corner of your lips as you kept moaning breathlessly , your mind turning into mush as he slipped his free had to the front of your cunt , drawing patterns on your little clit with the tips of his fingers. You could feel it , you could feel the heat starting to spread through your abdomen ,moans turning shakier and shakier — your abdomen tensing up as he brought your closer and closer to your orgasm. "You close baby? You really like to get fucked like a slut hm? I'll keep that in mind , my pretty little slut..", he murmured , brushing his lips against the side of your neck before he sucked on the soft skin — biting gently but his biting got a bit stronger as you had gotten so tight around his cock that it was almost suffocating , muffling his own moans as his cock continuously brushed against your g spot while his fingers worked magic on your clit.
"Ah- Fuck , Sunoo!", You cried out , your head lolling to the side as he removed his arm from around your neck, your upper body tumbling forward as you trembled — waves of pleasure crashing down on you. "Oh Fuck!", Sunoo cursed loudly , his moan almost a whine as he felt his abdomen getting wet — some liquid plashing on your ass as you squirted all over the bed and his cock. Seeing you squirt like that made him absolutely lose his mind , his teeth sinking into the side of your neck to muffle his loud moan as his hips stuttered — his cock deeply pressing into your cunt as white ropes spurted out of the slit on the tip , filling you to the brim as he came way more than usual. "God fuck...", Sunoo let out a faint whimper , thrusting his cock slowly a couple more time to ride both of your orgasms out before he slowly pulled his cock out of you — heat rushing to his cheeks as he saw the mess the two of you created. His cum was already oozing out of your fucked little hole , the bedsheets were drenched and you were completely fucked out — your body just giving up on you as you limply laid flat on the bed.
"Don't tap out on me , Princess", Sunoo muttered , reaching his hand to caress the side of your face as your head resting sideways on the pillow. "Just..give me a minute. I'll clean you up and prepare a bath for you , change the bedsheets before joining you and we can order take out and watch your favorite show. How does that sound? Sounds good?", Sunoo talked softly , his voice a bit breathless as he panted , a smile growing on his face as he saw you tiredly nodding. "You did so well for me.., my good little Doll".
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Friendly reminder that if Magnus could turn into any animal (just like Alex and Sam) he would be a polar bear.
The very same animal his mum used to compare him to.
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Friendly reminder that ambrosia tastes like dirt/sawdust to Jason grace!
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Friendly reminder that Jason spent months looking for Leo and only stopped when Chiron forced him to enroll in school.
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Friendly reminder!!!
A tear welled up in his eye. “Sphinx on Seventy-second Street. Big bully. I prayed to Daddy for help. Soon the people at Meriweather found me. Met you. Biggest blessing ever. Sorry I said Poseidon was mean. He sent me a brother.”
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Friendly reminder that names have meaning in the pjo universe.
Percy/Perseus- to destroy or avenge, a Greek hero with a happy ending.
Leo/Leonidas - a spartan king who sacrificed himself to save his people.
Jason- healer/to heal, lead the argonauts to the Golden Fleece but died a painful death.
Thalia- an immortal muse of comedy and idyllic poetry.
Castor- to excel/to shine, killed while his twin brother survives (in the most common version of the myth).
Pollux- Crown/ very sweet, survives after his twin brother is killed.
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HELP I never listen to this song (banana fish introduced me to it and I love it sm but do not need that chest pain all the time)
But
Spotify is suggesting it for my JJK playlists now??
Why Fushiguro's playlist?? Not Satosugu's post-breakup blended playlist?? Not Gojo's or Geto's?
It's so funny bc the rest of his playlist is....not this chill or emotional.
I only have a couple words for you..
my thoughts about how Stanley got into the In-Between in the HWINEBHABWNAJCAHOWEEATOWEUB au :3 bc he's my son and i am in terrible terrible pain. i just got a little silly and neeeeeded to get this out of my brain
@a-scary-lack-of-common-sense i'm lowkey (highkey) sure you didn't want 2 be pinged but here is my offering (ricky, when i catch you ricky. when i catch you ricky. ricky when i catch you ricky. ricky when i catch you ricky--)
uhh word count is ~600, just a little baby drabble
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Shadows. Gold and red, triangles and hands and overwhelming fear.
Stanley.
Stanley, Stanley, Stanley, the cause for Ford’s own terror, he was with the gold and not the scarlet, but he was not supposed to be there, so close to the screaming dangerdangerdangerdangerdanger.
So far from them, he could see his brother's lips moving, moving fast, no doubt speaking whatever he thought may get him out of the situation.
Good, Ford thought bitterly. The demon was his problem and his problem alone, born of his own foolishness.
He’d be damned if Stanley found his way into its maw because of him. He needed to get up, get going, movemovemove before he lost something so dear to him once more. Fidds had been enough to teach him his lesson right and proper.
(Stanford tried to ignore that he’d almost missed the universe’s cue. That he’d almost continued his work towards the likely end of his species.)
No, no– He was almost stilled by the choking darkness, as though he were moving through a sea of molasses to get to his brother. The great beast’s eye did not move, but he could feel its look upon his skin, boring through flesh and sinew and bone into the very depths of his skull. His struggles had drawn its attention.
Yet still, it did not look as starved as it did trapped.
And its newest victim was its only likely way out.
STANLEY!
His voice, though loud in his ears, rang out exactly nowhere. This damn place, trapping him as a witness. Could he fight it? Could he push against it? Where even was he?? A mindscape? If so, who’s? Stanley’s? Because this was a very depressing mind if so. But it wasn’t his, and he had incredible doubts it was Cipher’s. And that was hinging on the question of if they could enter his or not.
A dream, maybe. He prayed it was a terrible, awful, fever-dream vivid nightmare.
That he was very much consciously thinking about and aware of. He wasn’t one to experience lucid dreams, they’d never come to him as easily as they did–
Right, Stanley. Stanley. How had he forgotten? It was, quite literally, the most important task at hand. He needed to try and do something, fight against the oppressing disgust the place was beginning to cause him and the way it felt as though it was beginning to crawl into his limbs and settle there, weighing him down.
Shit. Keep moving, keep kicking. If he stopped he might not try again to get up and that would leave his twin all on his lonesome.
Red and yellow and white and black black black black black black black black– It was all alarmingly starting to mix together in his swimming head. It was getting to him.
What was getting to him?
Right. Stan. Stan. He had to move. The scarlet was being swallowed up by the grow of the golden glow and that was never a good sign.
Stanley still wasn’t looking at him, he’d hardly moved besides the short, uncomfortable fidgets Ford knew of him (they hadn’t talked in so long. Did he get any back from their childhood, out from under pa’s thumb? Did he lose any? How well did he even still know his brother?) and the occasional glance around when the triangle had moved.
Oh, but now he was hastily backing up. A good idea. Ford was closer, but still not close enough.
Not enough to reach Stanley. Not enough to stop the gilded arm that grabbed at his twin while Ford shrieked.
Up it went, the pyramid breaking its shape to bend backwards and
down
and
down
and
down.
And Stanley was gone.
RACHEL ELIZABETH DARE
initials R.E.D? Because she has red hair. GET IT?!?!!!!!
a thing Rick didn't talk about is percy losing his sanity,so you know if you bath in styx you lose your sanity and get the achilles curse whic happend to percy.and in the series they say the thing makes gods gods is not having their sanity they say the thing makes mortals weak is sanity but percy doesent have his sanity no more so maybe that swhy he was able to drown a goddes in her own poison becouse only a god can beat a god
my first languege isnt english so this post probaly has lot of grammer mistakes and propaly if you read it you will understand nothing
Read my tags real quick guys. Below is proof.
The starcanwrecked fandom has the most talented artists ever, I'll die on this hill you all make the most incredible art of all time.
eyes dont lie
Reading PJO: the sea of monsters and
WHY ARE THEY SO MEAN TO TYSON HES JUST A BABY ???
They’re about to catch these hands fr
ive been #ghosted by my pookie on imsg 8ball i dont think ill ever recover
