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demi-italian-god · 6 years ago

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ᴊᴀsɪᴘᴇʀ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ

ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ: @indigonite

❀ ɪᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴍeʟʟs ʀɪɢʜᴛ ❀

Soulmate AU where …

Everyone has a specific smell, but no essence gives you particular emotions, except your soulmate on.

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The smell of your own mother for many was reassuring, but for Jason was terrifying, or at least what he was used to smell: alcohol. The child barely remembered what the fragrance of Beryl Grace was: lemon, aerosol and … What else? By now it was always covered by the revolting smell of alcohol. The blue eyes expressed all his terror, while his mother, for the umpteenth time drunk, was screaming at him things that a child couldn’t yet understand, he was only two years old after all.

Before the situation could degenerate, the door opened and a nine-year-old girl appeared in the doorway, so different from Jason that few would have understood that they were brothers. Two things united them: blue eyes and the smell of storm. «Thalia!» the blond squeaked running towards his sister and hugging her. The black-haired girl hugged him back as their mother looked at them with disdain, a look that the newcomer returned «Quiet I’m here, now we go to our bedroom, ok?» Jason nodded and took the older by the hand.

Unfortunately, their only parent didn’t seem to have appreciated Thalia’s glare, so she came up with staggering strides «Where do you think you’re going Miss?» she slurred, grabbing her by the hair with an unexpectedly solid grip. «Now the two of us will have a talk!» she jerked her away from her brother, causing panic in the two.

Jason began to cry again and tried in vain to help the girl, with the only result of being pushed to the ground. But Thalia was anything but docile, so she began to wriggle like a trapped animal. «Ah, you stupid brat!» the woman let her daughter go, bringing a hand to her face, where she had been scratched. The two brothers were already running down the corridor to their bedroom, where they locked themselves up. The screams went on for a few minutes, but in the end Mrs. Grace gave up and the last thing the two children heard from her was the door that was being slammed. That day, former actress Beryl Grace died in a car accident.

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Jason didn’t see the ball coming, that explained the reason of the incessant laugh of his friends Nico and Reyna. The fact that this was one of the rare occasions in which Nico laughed so much was a great source of disappointment for the boy. Reyna wiped a tear «Are you okay Jason? What has been more painfull, the ball or falling from the clouds?» the latin-american girl scoffed him, sitting next to him and offering him a bottle of water «Aha, funny» he replied, raising his eyes to the sky and taking a sip of water. The dark haired boy let himself fall on the grass «Yes, very funny, anyway, Reyna is right, today you seem rather distracted» Jason chuckled «It must be your heady smell of chips» Nico glared at him. The smell of the boy was quite special indeed: pomegranate, chrysanthemums and fries, Will, however, swore that when he was in a bad mood he could even hear the smell of wet earth. Reyna instead smelled of ebony, magnolia and burnt, but it wasn’t a stink, it didn’t bother. Nobody knew where the essence of a person came from.

«See, you’re getting distracted again» the girl scolded him «Did something happen?» she asked, suddenly serious. The blond shook his head «No, it’s just that today I seemed to smell a peculiar fragrance, but the moment was too short» he sighed «It was the result of my imagination». Reyna and Nico exchanged a knowing look, but they didn’t say anything, not wanting to give false hope to their friend, so they changed subject and the afternoon passed quickly.

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Once he returned home, Jason immediately understood that Annabeth was there with Percy and that no one else was at home. He didn’t smell the essence of Paul, nor that of Sally, nor that of Thalia. The living room smelled of lemon, ink and paper. The boy hoped he hadn’t arrived at an inconvenient time, but just then his cousin came out of the kitchen, bringing with him the smell of sea, biscuits and chlorine. «Did my arrival interrupt you two?» he asked, part joking and partly serious. Percy punched him on the shoulder, giggling «Luckily no, Annie is helping me study and now she’s upstairs. I ran off with the excuse of having to go to the bathroom, but in reality I simply could not stand it anymore» he said, letting himself fall theatrically on the sofa «As if I had not understood it by myself». Jason turned around, finding behind him the blonde smirkingly smiling «Hello Jason» the boy returned the greeting, while Annabeth was lying next to his soulmate «For today it may be enough» she sighed, referring to the study, and receiving a kiss on the cheek as a thank you. Jason smiled, he was happy that his cousin, even if they were like brothers, had a girl like that at his side. So he decided to go to his own room to leave them a bit ‘of intimacy, but as he walked away he was struck by a phrase said by the blonde «She will start school tomorrow, today she just came with her parents to discuss the last details …» for a moment the boy thought about stopping and asking her who she was talking about, but then he shook his head and continued up the stairs.

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Jason closed the locker and found Reyna at his side «You don’t seem to have slept well» the girl noticed. The blond leaned his forehead against the green cabinet «Not at all» he sighed. He had spent the whole night thinking about that scent and what he had heard from Annabeth, the result: he was dead tired and had not come to any conclusion. At that time they were also reached by Nico, who sipped coffee with disappointment «This brodaglia sucks» he frowned and Jason looked at him imploring «Can I have it then?» The Italian didn’t hesitate and left the drink to the blond «This is the ‘last time I don’t do it at home» he mumbled. On that day the three began with the same course, so they headed together to the history classroom, where Mr Brunner was waiting for the class.

Once inside Jason sat down with Nico, while Reyna found herself next to Frank. However, although they were all present, there remained an empty desk, next to Gwen and Hazel were, who both looked confused, and Chiron, or Brunner, had not yet made the appeal. It was then that a girl who no one seemed to know entered. He had chocolate-colored hair cut irregularly with a few braids on the sides, the skin of a color similar to that of the Native Americans. Her clothes were simple, but his beauty was still breathtaking. But it wasn’t that thing that hit Jason, it was her smell. It invested him completely and then he understood: it was the same he had smell the day before. Even the girl looked dazed and at the moment their eyes met they both understood what was happening «Oh here your are Miss McLean, guys, welcome your new school mate, Piper McLean».

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«I swear, no scent has ever affected me that way, it was a strange feeling, it just seemed … The right one» Reyna looked skeptical «How can something smell right?» Nico intervened in defense of the boy «Well, it’s not a feeling that can be explained, when you’ll meet your soulmate you’ll understand it» there was a moment of silence «That was rude» Jason said, but Reyna smiled and shrugged «No, he’s right» so she bit her slice of pizza and looked at her friends. «So, what was her fragrance?» Nico asked «The first thing I perceived was the smell of roses, much stronger than I had ever smell» the blond recalled «Then strawberries, but not the fruit itself, more like a strawberry lip gloss» he put a hand under his chin, dreamily «And then cinnamon, sweet cinnamon» he concluded. The shortest of the three pretended to vomit «You look like a teenage girl in love» the Puerto Rican girl gave him an amused glance «You talk about Will the same way».

Before the boy could reply, someone approached their table, Annabeth and Percy. The blonde took the word «Guys, I have to introduce you a person» she beamed and moved to show the newcomer «She’s my friend Piper, Piper, they’re Jason, Nico and Reyna» Piper greeted them all, but Jason noticed the look she had reserved for him. So they must have done the other two sitting at the table «Nice to meet you Piper, can you excuse us a second?» with that said, Reyna got up and, along with Nico, took away two more than confused Percy and Annabeth. The girl smiled «I guess they both know it» Jason smiled and nodded «Would you like to go out and talk?».

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«What do you mean with Jason is your soulmate ?!» Annabeth shouted «Shhh» said her friend, putting a hand on her mouth «No need to scream, and anyway yes, I had already figured it out this morning when while entering the history class rain, white moss and metal have been my welcome». The curly girl for once set aside the pudor and began to bounce around the room «And so today at lunch you have spoken?» the brunette joined the euphoria «Yes, this evening we’ll go out to get to know each other better». From that moment there was no trace of tranquility in the McLean house.

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By the time Jason stopped the car, Piper was ready to take off the blindfold «No, hey, wait a minute» said the boy, taking her hands. The girl snorted and the blond got out of the vehicle, then went to the side other, helping her out. «Now let me guide you. Here, sit here» he said, letting her get on the hood. Once he stood at his side, he took a deep breath «Take it off» Piper wasted no time, but once the command was done she gasped «Jason it’s…» she didn’t even find the words to describe the landscape in front of them. They were probably on one of the hills that surrounded the city, and the latter stretched before them, studded with lights. The sky was clear of clouds, and without the light pollution the stars had never been so clear. Everything was so perfect and peaceful that it seemed surreal.

The chocolate-haired girl put her head on Jason’s shoulder «If you celebrate the six months anniversary like this, I expect great things for the year one» she chuckled «With you I can have rain with a clear sky» she raised her eyes up to him and Jason got lost inside for a while, as it often happened, while he watched them fade from green to brown, then go on blue. The smell of cinnamon inebriated his mind.

Finally the blond tilted his head and let their lips meet. The boy smiled in the kiss, feeling the taste of strawberry lip gloss on his lips, while his perfume covered the cinnamon. It wasn’t passionate, it wasn’t intense. But for both it was perfect.

- - -

Piper could not wish for a better evening. They were under the stars, holding hands and everything seemed just right. As well as Jason’s scent. The brunette moved her head from the shoulder to the boy’s chest, inebriating with the smell of white musk, which made her feel safe. Then there was the rain, a perfume that Piper loved madly. The metal wasn’t strong, but the girl had come to the conclusion that it only increased when the blond was angry, that was certainly not the case.

So they stayed there, side by side, with silence acting as a soundtrack, the stars as a backdrop, love as a protagonist.

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demi-italian-god · 6 years ago

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A new nickname for Smelly Gabe

Do you remember his name was Gabe Ugliano, right? Well, what about GABE UGLYANO

#pjo #percy jackson and the olympians #smelly gabe #gabe ugliano #gabe uglyano #jokes #hoo #heroes of olympus #toa #trials of apollo #the lighting thief #nickname #rick riordan #book #fandom

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demi-italian-god · 6 years ago

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ғʀᴀᴢᴇʟ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ

ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ: @viria

🌸 ᴀs ғʟᴏᴡeʀs, ʟᴏᴠe ʙʟᴏᴏᴍs ᴛᴏᴏ 🌸

Soulmate AU where … You are born with a bud in any part of your body and it will blossom once you meet your soulmate, who has the same flower.

[ @otpisms ]

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«Nico, calm down, everything will be fine» Hazel sighed for the umpteenth time, but with a smile on her lips. She looked at his brother, who was nervously arranging his hair in front of the mirror. «Stop it, let me do it» she approached him and stood on tiptoes. Nico hinted a tired smile «Thanks Hazel, but how can I calm down after what happened last year? I think it’s a miracle that Will didn’t left me because of how our fourth anniversary went» he replied, ignoring the absurdity of the statement.

The curly girl sat back on the bed «You have organized everything perfectly, nothing can go wrong» she said firmly, studying the elder sibling’s elegant dress, until she laid his eyes on his left arm, where a yellow and black tulip twisted from his wrist to the elbow: the sign that he had found his soulmate. In fact, Will, his boyfriend, had the same flower wrapped on his right arm.

Hazel envied them a little, they met in high school and spent all four years together, just as they would for the rest of their lives. Nico had been busy for weeks so that nothing could go wrong during their fifth anniversary. Instead the girl had not found her soul mate, so her bud had not bloomed yet. She often wondered what flower would come out of her right shoulder.

Unfortunately, the newly recovered quiet, was destroyed by the dark haired boy «I forgot to buy the flowers!» he shouted, making his sister jump. He looked at his watch «Twenty minutes away, maybe I still have time, you'll come with me» Nico grabbed her by the wrist and ignoring her protests, dragged her into the car, and then set off for the mall at a questionable speed.

«Why do you want me with you?» asked the younger one when she got out of the car. The boy continued to run holding her by the wrist «You have good taste» was the only answer. Eventually they came to the florist’s shop, bursting into it. «You should take some Tulips, maybe a bouquet made up of yellow and black one, after all they are your flower» the other looked frantically around «It’s too banal» Hazel knew that his brother was not the type to sweet thing, but he cared deeply about that evening, so she was aware that they should hurry. She decided to ask for help from a saleswoman and, luckily, she distracted Nico. The girl brought a lock behind her ears and began to look fascinated at the flowers, but a voice made her turn «Can I help you?» to speak was a bust, or at least from the point of view of Hazel, who had to raise her head to see her interlocutor in the face. Hazel was short, but the boy in front of her was certainly taller than average, with broad shoulders and massive build. However, despite the grandeur, the face wasn’t scaring, it was reassuring and the Asian features softened it even more. This didn’t stop her from stuttering «Uh, n-no, I’m waiting for my brother, he’s here because he has to take flowers for the fifth anniversary with his boyfriend, they’re soulmate and he forgot about this detail and…» suddenly she stopped, noticing that he was talking too much and blushing. «Sorry, I was digressing» the boy smiled at her «It's okay».

There was an awkward silence for a moment, but in the end Hazel decided to break it «Anyway, I’m Hazel» she said timidly stretching a hand. The other did the same, thus showing a bud on his palm «Frank» he said. The girl looked away immediately but the other chuckled «Did you notice eh? Yes, unfortunately I still don’t know who my soulmate is. And you?» he asked, blushing immediately afterwards because of the question, but the curly girl answered immediately «Me neither, my bud is on the right shoulder, so you can’t see it».

Frank then looked at the flowers Hazel was watching earlier «Do you like these?» the young girl nodded «They are Dahlias, in the language of the flowers they indicate gratitude». Hazel had already heard that name, it must have been the flower of someone in the group. In fact, in their group of friends, everyone had found their own soulmate, the Dahlia belonged to Leo and Calypso. She remembered perfectly the day when the Mexican boy had entered the school showing them the back of his left hand, on which stood a red Dahlia, completely unaware of who had made it bloom. Needless to say, Leo’s new neighbor wore the same flower, but on the ankle. Then there were Piper and Jason, whos proudly sported an indigo hibiscus: the first between the hair, the second on the wrist. And finally Annabeth and Percy, covered with forget-me-nots since childhood, Percy on the back, Annabeth on her calf.

Their talk was interrupted by the arrival of Nico with, surprise, a bouquet of Tulips «Come on Hazel, I'll leave you at home and then I’ll go to take Will, there’s no time to waste!» Frank just stood there, looking at the girl who was being dragged off, just managing to wave at her with his hand.

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That night Hazel didn’t sleep very well, she felt something pinching, but didn’t give importance to it. The next morning she got up rather listlessly and went to the bathroom with the intention of taking a shower. She rubbed her eyes in front of the mirror, then took off her pajama shirt. She almost screamed.

Flowers with a bluish color came out from the shoulder and wrapped around the initial part of the arm, but Hazel had no idea what they were. In the house at the moment there was nobody to ask, so she decided to take a shower and calmly think. She reconstructed the previous day, she had not met anyone new, except for the boy from the florist, she could have asked him what flower it was.

Suddenly something clicked in her mind and she put the hands in front of her mouth «Frank». The girl came out of the bathroom at the speed of light, wiping and getting ready as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, she didn’t have a driving license, so she had to settle for the bus. During the race she did nothing but admire the reflection of the flower in the window, she had put a dress with shoulder straps, so it could be seen. But one thought tormented her: what if Frank wasn’t the right person? All that remained to do was to enter and find it out.

Once in the shop, she immediately went to the counter, asking for Frank. When they were facing each other, the boy showed her the hand, covered with the same identical flower «They are Delphinium, in the language of the flowers they mean sincere love».

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demi-italian-god · 6 years ago

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Reblog if you're a Ravenclaw.

gryffindor | hufflepuff | slytherin

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demi-italian-god · 6 years ago

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sᴏʟᴀɴɢᴇʟᴏ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ

ᴀʀᴛ ʙʏ: @cookiecreation

☕ ʜow ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠe ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʟɪᴄʜé ☕

Soulmate AU where … You are born with a small white circle tattooed on your wrist, which changes color depending on the emotions of your soulmate towards you when you are near or talking to you.

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The noise of the door slammed finally put an end to the screams that for an hour filled the apartment. Once outside, Will didn’t hesitate for a second and ran down the stairs without looking back. Not that he expected anyone to stop him, now it was all over, and this time for real.

Yet another fight, a routine thing between him and Luke, but this time something had gone wrong, one of them had said something wrong. Will was sure he was not him. Those words were burned in his mind, yet he was not angry, or at least not at all, with his now ex-boyfriend for telling them, but because he knew they were true. He no longer ran, he simply walked in silence, under the gray sky.

“We are not soulmates and we will never be, so it’s useless to continue this stupid story!”

To be told such a thing after two years of relationship didn’t make him exactly happy, but in the end it was the truth, even if said too badly. And it made him mad. Many found it romantic to know that we have someone with whom we are predestined to be, the perfect person for us. Will thought it was only cruel and oppressive, but he didn’t even admit to himself the reason for that thought: fear. Exactly, fear. The fear of never finding your soulmate, or of loving a person unconditionally knowing that it is not really the right one. The blond was constantly repeating that he didn’t care, his engagement with Luke was the proof, but he couldn’t take off that damn white circle from his head, it was as impossible as taking it off his wrist. Internally he always hoped it would color, even during the fight he was waiting to see a bright red to indicate his companion’s anger.

Perhaps it was also related to his childhood, he had grown up only with his mother, his father dead when he was still small enough to have no memory in the future. The circle on the woman’s wrist was black, a constant warning that she had lost her soulmate. She had been strong, but she had never wanted to look for another man and not for the pain of loss, but for the awareness that no one would ever be his soulmate anymore.

To distract him from his dark thoughts was a drop, followed in a short time by another and another. It was raining. The boy went back to running, he only needed to get sick, and finally shelved his heart problems for a moment, even though he knew perfectly well that he and Luke had just broken up. Their rule was no pauses, no second chance. After two months of small fights it was clear that sooner or later they would both break out, their love had long since died.

He reached the end of the street with a breath and turned the corner.

«Agh, damn!» the scream came from the brunette who had crashed, knocking the coffee on his shirt and risking to throw him to the ground. «Oh my god, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry!» the stranger looked at him with his dark eyes, clearly in a terrible mood «I bet you’re sorry, look what a disaster you did ..» Will tried to apologize again, then he interrupted his sentence halfway, letting the other man continue to speak, but he was no longer listening to him, suddenly attracted by the hand with which the boy held his umbrella. For a moment it seemed that it had stopped raining. «Yo-your wrist» his interlocutor jerked his gaze on his tattoo, which shone with a ruby red. Silence fell between the two, the awareness of what happened in those few moments that invested them like rain. Slowly Will put his hand in front of his face. The circle was orange: amazement.

«You are …» the words remained suspended in the air, but the answer was clear. Will could not believe it, until a few minutes before he was struggling about the soulmate’s story, convinced that he would never find his and hating anyone in the skies for that, and now he had it there in front of him, with the dirty shirt of coffee.

At one point the other coughed «If we want to introduce ourselves properly, you could help me to clean and give me a coffee» he seemed serious and still annoyed by the incident, but Will could not help but smile and forget for a moment about anything, so he nodded and began to walk beside the shorter boy, offering to hold the umbrella «Will» he suddenly said and the other looked up, hinting a smile, or a smirk, that made him skip a beat «Nico».

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