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𝜗𝜚 on the bridge of my nose .ᐟ

currently playing ❛ packing it up ❜ in which: ❛ both you and jason need glasses to see, but after a long day jason sleeply goes in for a kiss, missing by a long shot resulting in ridiculously pushed up lenses. ❜

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pairing: ❛ nru!jason grace x nru!reader ❜ warnings: ❛ both jason and reader are in uni, both reader and jason wear glasses, i think thats it ❜

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as the front door lock clicked amidst the silence, you shot up from your spot at the couch. you turn to see none other than jason grace, the boy you've been in love with for years.

in fact, if he wasn't just as infatuated with you as you were him, people would probably think you were obsessed or something.

i mean what's there not to love? his eyes and the way they stared at you while you spoke, his goofy grandpa sweaters, his lopsided smile, and especially the pair of glasses that sat perched on his nose.

of couse, you wore glasses too but you never found yours to be as suiting on you as they were on him.

he smiled before tossing his bag down on the ground and pulling you into his arms. the cotton of his sweater slightly wet from the rain outside.

"long day?" was muffled through the sound of his fabric but just loud enough for him to respond.

"yes, but i'm better now..." he leans in to press a soft kiss to your lips. one he's been waiting for all day. but the minute he leans in, your glasses clash together. you both looked a little silly, each of you going cross-eyed to see the pushed up frames on your noses.

he turns tomato red, "sorry love." he pulls down your frames first to there normal spot, then his own.

"no matter."

you lift your glasses up over your forehead causing the little flyaway hairs to push back underneath them. once you finally kiss him it's like all that tension melts away.

"thank you."

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LAY'S LOVE LETTER !

hi hi! it's a little short but i hope you enjoy!

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new user! was @ lovedlletters now @ outofthebluess

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𝜗𝜚 the secret of (what used to be) us .ᐟ

currently playing ❛ us. (feat taylor swift) ❜ in which: ❛ percy and annabeth were the talk of camp halfblood. in your eyes, percy completely disregarded your feelings. but in his eyes, annabeth was just the next best thing. ❜

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pairing: ❛ idiot!percy jackson x idiot!fem!reader ❜ warnings: ❛ percy is a little mean, reader and percy are idiots, a little sad moment for annabeth but i fear its for the plot, cursing ❜

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percy jackson was your best (and what seemed like your only) friend and you'd just lost him. were you surprised that he and annabeth had gotten together? not really, not after manhattan.

you were so disappointed in yourself when you had found out that in the midst of the battle it was annabeth who had saved him, not you.

and maybe that was why you were in the position you were in now, lying to yourself that all the blatant and awkward flirting and longer-than-normal glances were average things that happened when you were friends with a guy.

all your friends had told you that they would've never expected that it wasn't you that he'd go after, especially after all you've been through together.

but it just didn't make sense. i mean he had to have felt that tingle when you two had touched hands or the warm feeling in your chest when he smiled. all of it, was just in your head?

. . .

percy's gaze across the dining pavillion felt like lasers in the side of your head.

you had tried to ignore him but, it wasn't really working.

annabeth was looking at you too except, it wasn't a look of concern or solace like percy's, it was pitiful almost as if she was rubbing it into your face.

as your eyes met the pair, annabeth turned away. percy smiled gently causing that warmth in your chest to rise. you didn't smile back of course, why would you?

his mouth moved, but no words came out. from what you could understand he mouthed something along the lines of "meet me at our spot after dinner".

a sigh left your lips. you weren't going to go and that was that.

. . .

you stood by the ruins reluctantly. yes you weren't going to go but... you felt bad. or at least that's what you told yourself.

"you look nice today." his voice wavered a bit, the squeak causing him to cringe at his words.

"what do you want percy?"

"i want to know what the fuck is going on with you, with us."

"us? what 'us'? there isn't an 'us' and you've made that clear." percy's eyebrows furrowed.

he was at a loss of words for a good few seconds. "there is an us don't say that." his words were harsh.

"no there isn't an us! there's a you, a you and annabeth. and i'm sorry if i wasn't enough for you to make you realize that i care a hell of a lot more than she does."

and you could tell when the gears in percy's mind started to turn. "what do you mean you care?"

"you know exactly what i mean."

his breath hitched, and you weren't even sure when the last time you exhaled was.

"so this whole time..."

"ever since i met you."

he wasn't even sure what to say at this point. so he stood there and watched as you walked away. your hair blew in the cold fall air. he thought you'd turn back, he knew you would. in fact he was sure if he could he'd bet on it.

but you didn't, for the first time you never looked back at him.

and that hurt.

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A LETTER FROM LAY !

me no really likey this, but lmk if you want a pt.2!

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where do you find all these pics for your percy hackson blurbs/hc 😭 I wanna start writing myself, but I can't find any percy-esque pics that I can post it with 😭😭😭😭😭

pinterest!!! i literally just look up either: (something that relates to the story) aesthetic or (the character i'm writing for) aesthetic!

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planning to write a bunch tn so if you have any requests send them thru!!

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happy birthday spencer reid 🙏 may you never get tortured again

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i need someone to write a fic about percy jackson with a crossover from criminal minds. we all know the FBI has gone after percy more than once and it’s a perfect opportunity for a crossover, i’m surprised no one has done it yet.

please tag me if you do write it

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16th birthday?

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last post before i go dormant again...

someone be my tumblr bsf :((((((((

it's SAUR lonely in my mansion :(

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everyone vote on what we want next !!!!!

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𝜗𝜚 sticky fingers .ᐟ

currently playing ❛ why do you let me stay here? ❜ in which: ❛ connor loves to take things that aren't his, and when one of your siblings things goes missing, they feel the need to bother you instead of him. ❜

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pairing: ❛ connor stoll x daughterofaphrodie!reader ❜ warnings: ❛ connor is very very bad for stealing (don't steal), use of y/n, cursing, i think thats it ❜ requested by ❛ @daystarpoet ❜

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"y/n have you seen my brush from mom? swear to the gods i had them in my room before i left but i can't find them anywhere." silena stood at the foot of your bed, pulling your eyes away from the book in your hand. "i don't mean to be that person but... connor was over earlier so i was just wondering if you knew anything about it."

"i'll go ask him silena just," you exhaled before dog-earing your book page, a bad habit on your part. "you know how he is."

"i know i know. just wish he took the less important stuff is all."

your feet drag you over to the hermes cabin, the door wide open and full of life.

you spot travis, but no connor.

"travis! have you seen connor? i think he took silena's stuff and i just don't want any more drama between --" your sentence is cut off with a laugh from travis.

"hi pretty girl, fancy seeing you here." connor's voice heard above all the noise.

you turn your head, allowing a soft smile to spread on your face. "what did i say about taking people's things?"

"but i didn't?"

"are you lying?"

his eyes flick to your left before meeting yours again. "why would i lie to you?"

"connor!"

"but i swear i didn't do it y/n/n!" he laughs a little before giving you 'the puppy dog eyes' and walking over to his bunk.

there laid your sister's brush and a few other of your siblings things, looking the same as the last time you saw them. a sigh escapes your lips, his hand making it's way to the crook of your neck.

"i just don't want them to hate you..." he's hums at your low tone, leaning down to hear better over the noise. "i don't want them to hate you because you take their stuff, i know you mean well."

"look, if it makes you feel better... i'll lay off your siblings. girlfriend tax."

"oh i don't care that you steal, i just hate that they come to me about it."

"and that's why i love you."

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A LETTER FROM LAY!

first connor imagine!! i lurv him!!

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𝜗𝜚 we can run away to the walls inside your house .ᐟ

currently playing ❛ sailor song ❜ in which: ❛ without much of a family of your own, you take to spending time with percy's family; sally finding a bit of her younger self in you. ❜

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pairing: ❛ percy jackson x fem!reader ❜ warnings: ❛ use of y/n, not super well written, very short, old people being nostalgic ❜

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"how do you already have flour on your face? we haven't even done anything yet." you smile to yourself as you tug on your sleeve, bringing the fabric to percy's cheek.

"when i pulled it down from the shelf it spilled a bit..." he leaned into your touch, his cheeks warm despite the cool weather.

as time passed and sally watched her son annoy the living hell out of you by messing up the recipe, she laughed to herself. paul turned his head to the woman sitting next to him. you and percy's laughs heard in the almost quiet distance. he'd give her a knowing look, prompting the 'what is it?' that left his mouth.

"she just reminds me so much of myself... that poor girl has no idea what shes getting herself into."

"are you making fun of your own son?"

sally tilted her head, her eyes meeting paul's, "no, i'm simply saying that if his father was such a handful imagine what she puts up with."

paul nodded, glancing back and forth between her and the pair throwing flour around the kitchen. "i doubt she minds, i mean look at her."

before you could get the chance to toss another fist of flour at him percy places one hand around your wrist, his eyes narrowing before letting your hand go. you regretfully place the powder back into the bag.

he places a finger through the belt loop of your jeans turning you slightly so you face him. percy wipes all the flour away from your face, trying to avoid the boring eyes of his parents. you tried hard to keep down the smile that tried to slip it's way onto your lips. you failed miserably.

"there she is..." his voice is soft, like every word he spoke was a secret just between the two of you. he presses a soft kiss to your forehead before beginning to actually clean up.

paul looked back to his wife with a smile. "i think she'll be alright."

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A LETTER FROM LAY! guess who hit 111 followers! i've never done a follower event before but i do want to do one, so give me some time and i'll think of something!

this is super short but i fear it's been sitting unfinished in my drafts forever and i wanted it posted :)

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Short n' Sweet as posters ♡

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MY FAVOEITE SONG??? how did you know 😧

EVERMORE GIRLIES RISE!!!

you're account is SAUR stunning

THANK YOU OMG!!! and i guess u could say you’re a cowboy like me 🤭🫶

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my account has been revamped in honor of short and sweet and i've never been so dedicated to a theme

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Short N' Sweet headers pt.2💋

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