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đđThey've giving stonbotnik vibes and I'm definitely here for it!đđ
#total drama#queer#chris mclean#chef hatchet#toxic yaoi#chref#gay as fuck#they are so in love#I'm been rewatching the show lately!#the way they look at each other#fruity af#Haven't seen the new seasons yet tho!#Best couple in the show!
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My Roman Empire is Percabeth. Imagine two souls who renounced immortality for each other, even before their hearts were bound as one. Picture Percy, stripped of all memories, even his own name, yet holding onto the essence of Annabeth. Envision their descent into Tartarus, surviving the abyss only through their bond. Annabeth, who loved Percy since they were twelve, faced betrayal from all she held dear, while Percyâs greatest weakness was his steadfast loyalty.
#percy jackson#pjo fandom#pjo#pjo tv series#annabeth chase#riordanverse#pjo tv show#percabeth stan#magnus chase#percabeth#percy x annabeth#the best couple
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I want to stand with you in front of all the Daturma Ox things to come.
JESPER FAHEY and WYLAN HENDRICKS in Shadow and Bone ( 2021- )
#shadowandboneedit#sabedit#sixofcrowsedit#shadowandbonesource#shadow and bone#sab spoilers //#bare chest //#wesper#my edits#*mysoc#delivered!#still not sure what theyre gonna do with them in upcoming seasons but u know what having them as an established couple#while the rest of the crows dance around their romantic dramas is not the worst possible scenario#and kind of funny to consider if this is how things would have gone in an alternate universe without weeks of annoyingly flirting#and first kisses gone wrong etc etc#also their scenes are cute and all but the best is kit&jack delivering whenever theyre just in the background adding little moments#lets ignore how you cannot make cohesive sets of this show at all bc the colorings are horrendous#*6k
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#dani x jamie#damie#dani clayton#jamie taylor#the haunting of bly manor#bly manor#happy four years to the best thing to ever exist#best show#best lesbians#best tv couple#damie you will always have my heart
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let's see how far we've come :)
[image id: digital illustration of john egbert, jade harley, rose lalonde, and dave strider from homestuck. they are all laying on a blue checkered picnic blanket laying on top of one another in a familiar manner and smiling.
john is at the center laughing heartily while jade is to the right laying down on her side. dave is to the left and is in a comfortable lounging position with one leg over one of john's and is resting his head in rose's lap who is smirking at john and jade's antics.
they are all in their respective godtier outfits. around them are some lush grassy hills with variously colored wildflowers spotting the landscape and the sburb sun setting behind them. end image id.]
#homestuck#homestuck 413#john egbert#jade harley#rose lalonde#dave strider#i heart these guys so much its crazy that i've been into hs for 12 years#i have a very complicated relationship with it but rereading it is making me appreciate it again and what a cool thing it was#there are LOTS of bad stuff in hs but theres lots of love and passion in it as well#anyway this is my way of making up for not engaging with homestuck for a couple of years and to show my love for the beta kids <33333#they are the best part of hs hands down and i miss act 1-4 antics with them#sorry for the 1 million words i have just been having a lot of thoughts about hs lately and i can't believe it's 15 years old like what
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imagine you've just started a brand new job in a new city. your new captain seemed oddly enthusiastic about hiring you and the interview seemed more like an audition for a blind date.
you show up on your first day and notice three of your coworkers staring at you while you change. you introduce yourself and they seem nice, but the tall guy that looks suspiciously similar to your new captain is weirdly tense. you notice that he seems to only be that way towards you. this would be fine â you've experienced worse a hell of a lot farther from home than this â but he's your new partner, this is your job, and you've got a kid at home that is counting on you to make this work. so you try and you try and you try.
you're in an ambulance with your partner, and your patient has a live grenade round in his leg. you think that you should be worried â you might not ever leave this ambulance, after all â but something in the air has shifted. something between you and your partner â buck, his name is buck â is changing as the seconds pass. the round makes its way safely into the box, and the clink of metal hitting metal sounds a lot like pieces clicking into place.
you make it out of the ambulance. buck's looking at you like your face is a sunrise. you tell him he can have your back and you're surprised by how ardently you mean it. his smile is shy, bashful, when he says that maybe you could have his. you realize, slowly and suddenly, that you've just made a friend.
you don't realize until he's standing in front of you, handing you all of the answers in the form of a woman named carla, that you've just found your best friend.
you don't realize until he's standing in front of you, bloody and swaying on his feet at the sight of your son in your arms, that you've just found your son's best friend.
you don't realize until he's standing in front of you, rain soaked with mud-caked hands, that you've just found your life partner.
you don't realize until he's standing in front of you, your blood on his face and in his mouth, that you've just found the love of your life.
instead, you're standing in front of a burning ambulance. buck's eyes are a little too bright, his face softer than it's been the whole time you've known him. his smile comes easy. you look at him in the firelight and something flickers to life inside of your chest. you won't know what it is for a long time. you think, for the first time in a while, that you've got time to figure it out.
#you're eddie diaz#like !!!!! imagine you show up for your first day at a new job in a new city#and end up finding your best friend and love of your life in this tall guy that hates you for a couple days#idk what this is it just happened#also you can pry the shooting being eddie's oh moment out of my cold dead hands#katie writes#???#katie talks#buddie#.
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#my art#quinncent#qv art#oc: quinn lacey#oc: vincent craft#boys! just hold hands like a normal couple đ¤#they're having a vampire/human date!!! with bespoke menu items and everything!!!#quinn even brushed his hair and put on his best jumper :'D#vincent wants to show him a good time :'DD (both meanings)#yet they're just gonna fumble around and stare yearnfully at each other all night aren't they ��
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BANG CHAN ⥠JJAM MV
#stray kids#bang chan#bystay#staysource#channiesnet#createskz#staydaily#kpopccc#usersa#staytay#dreamytag#userbeepls#usertsu#usersemily#cheekyuser#bitsforkitts#melontrack#*mine#flashing tw#i tried my best lol#there's a couple that were just too dark and the brightening up just made a bunch of pixels show up#i tried to fix it but it might still look a bit ugly#anw mv of all time!! đđźđđźđđź
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What I loved about Cinderella's Castle is it is so entirely about Ella. We know starkid can handle a show with tons and tons of characters but I found it quite refreshing for it to be so wholly her story? I think it was a lovely choice for this show and man Bryce did such a perfect job of it, she is truly such a star
#starkid#cinderella's castle spoilers#cinderella's castle#cc#cc spoilers#I think I want to rewatch it a couple of times to actually ascertain how I rank it with other starkid shows but. yeah what a great show#they used that money well too every aspect was STUNNING#and I could go on and on about the choreography maybe the best from any starkid show it looked so fucking good#anyway. justice for my girls Justine and Lucy I miss you#OH more things I loved! no romance! starkid write fantastic romances which I love dearly but again it was so nice#to just see Ella discover herself and her power. and yes I know her and Tadius are heavily implied but! I love that it was allowed to#just be the very beginnings of whatever they might become!!!#I will say that I predicted the Justine and Lucy thing which is heartbreaking I miss them#but anyway I loved it as a version of Cinderella and I loved it as a musical and MAN the music FUCKING SLAPPED#I made like 7 pages of notes because I regret that I don't remember my immediate reactions to bf and npmd#they are insane and most of them are just 'oh my god' and 'he's just a little boy' whenever crumb was on#ALSO WHO THR FUCK WAS THAT MASTER DWARF CAN WE GET MORE DETAILS ON THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHI IS HE AND HIS WOODBLOCK#OK ALSO ALSO oh my god there are too many thoughts in my brain. also. so it's basically confirmed they want to be Beauty and the beast and#snow white now right?#were there any other fairytale references?#ok fuck it finally last thing verrrry intrigued by how much the audience were clearly part of the story
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THE found family of all time.
#they are so cute#THE BEST COUPLE IN THIS SHOW#father and his son#mother and her son#silly little guy#artists on tumblr#digitalart#drawing#art#painting#juliadoodles#tmnt fanart#tmnt#tmnt 2k12#tmnt 2012#tmnt raphael#tmnt raph 2012#tmnt raph fanart#tmnt mona lisa#raph x mona#coloring sketches#tmnt chompy
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imagine consuming a piece of media like iwtv and boiling it down to "the abuse show" and telling people they should kill themselves for caring about the romance of it (which is a fundamental part alongside the grieving and healing from the unavoidable loss of your child). i honestly do not know how someone could watch two entire seasons (assuming the books weren't read because there's no way you'd say something like that otherwise) and come away with that specific opinion. watching a fucked up show about fucked up people and an exploration of said fucked up-ness with this exhausting mindset of 'ethical correctness' only hurts you in the long run. and beyond that? media literacy needs to be a mandated class in grade school.
#ive been suffering from extreme dizziness and cramps for the past three days but that post was so funny to me#imagine trying to consume media in such a moral and holier-than-thou type of way?#you care about romance in the gothic romance series where the main couple is inspired by the writer and their partner? die ig :/#yall just really need to jump through hoops to show that you consume media the best huh#also having one of the abusers from the abuser show as an icon......call is coming from inside the house babe!#iwtv#iwtv spoilers#amc iwtv#amc interview with the vampire#loustat#louis de pointe du lac#lestat de lioncourt#to possibly delete since i typed this fast#s.txt
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so do u remember in strawberry shortcake 2003 in the strawberry games when peppermint fizz was jealous of strawberryâs garden and wanted to win it for herself so she cheated in all the strawberry games to gain an advantage against powerful opposition to get what she wanted? and she was also clearly in love? yea
#uh. i. dont look at me. is that not book 2 or#literally slamming my head thru the wall i love strawberry shortcake this is so DUMB and SILLY and i LOVE it#me and dove r matching pfps with this on twt now. we win. malleleo wins#twst#twisted wonderland#malleus draconia#leona kingscholar#malleona#suntails#but yea peppermint fizz is the best and she and strawberry r literally in love. second gayest couple in that show#second only to rainbow sherbert and blueberry muffin like HELLO?>??? the song ILL TREASURE YOU??? NOT PLATONIC
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In my ongoing quest to befriend the local crows I sidled up to one outside the place I get my tasty bacon sandwiches. I tossed a peanut and it screamed and I instantly had a murder swooping all around me as I walked to my car.
It was probably the most badass Iâve ever felt in a parking lot to stand at the center of a shrieking crownado.
#ramblies#literally one peanut got about 20 crows to show up#I tossed a couple more as I ate my sandwich#it was pretty great. I donât know if they recognize cars or just faces but weâre gonna be best buds#I wish I could get the ones around the house but theyâve been busy with their own wars#too busy for my peanuts
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of painkillers and lenience
...hello! đ I wrote this way back in April; it's been sitting in my drafts ever since. Chronologically, it takes place shortly following Atypical Occurrence.
I wasn't sure if I was ever going to post this. I suppose it's more a character study than a proper romantic installment :') but it's an exchange I'd been wanting to write for a long time.
you can find everything I've written in this universe here!
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Summary: Yves comes down with something. His best friend wonders where Vincent is, in all of this.
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Perhaps itâs merciful that itâs on a Sunday that Yves wakes up with the slightest tickle in his throat.
Yves has an idea what it means. Heâs had the flu enough times in his life to know that it comes on quickly. Maybe if he attempts to sleep it off, heâll have a better time over the next few days.
Or maybe not. He cancels his Sunday plans, goes through his itinerary. Thereâs a slew of emails he��ll have to send off, a handful of meetings heâll probably have to reschedule for this coming work week. Heâll need groceries, too, to last him the weekâideally something that wonât take too much effort to make. Resting now seems like itâd be a waste of time. Best to get everything over with before the illness has a chance to properly settle, he thinks.Â
He really does mean to stop by the grocery store. Itâs perhaps just the timing that doesnât work out as planned. Between figuring out how to reschedule everything thatâs coming up with workâfiguring out who he can ask if he needs to reallocate any of his assignments to anyone else, rearranging things for clients, and getting all the paperwork in orderâall of it takes him nearly two hours. He wanders into the kitchen to make himself a cup of tea, finds himself having to turn aside to cough, notes the unpleasant sting in his throat when he turns back around.Â
Itâs not terrible yet, but he feels distinctly off. His head feels a little heavy, and everything he does feels strangelyâsluggish, maybe. Like he canât quite manage to be as efficient as usual. Judging by past experience, heâs probably going to crash in a few hours.
He can already feel a headache brewing. Staring at his computer screen probably hasnât helped with that. If he takes something for it, itâll probably be at least tolerable when it gets worse.
He opens the medicine cabinet, rifles through the couple bottles and the first aid kit he has stashed in there.
Right. Heâs out of Advil.
Itâs no matter. Just a quick grocery trip, thenâhe can grab the rest of his groceries while heâs at it. Yves shuts the bathroom cabinet, grabs his wallet and keys, and makes it all the way to the doorstep outside when the wave of dizziness hits him.
All of a sudden, he feels a little lightheaded. Heat crawls up under his skin, prickling and unpleasant, as if something in him has cranked up the heat generation to the maxâbut that canât be right, because heâs shivering inexplicably in the wake of it. He leans his weight back against the wall, squeezes his eyes shut.
Fuck. He probably should have gotten groceries first, before sorting out everything for work. Perhaps going out on his own now would not be the wisest.
He heads back in, locks the door, andâafter some thoughtâcalls Mikhail.
Mikhail picks up on the second ring. âTo what do I owe the pleasure?â
âAre you busy?â Yves starts, but the words catch on his throat, and he has to stop immediately to muffle a cough into his elbow.Â
Thereâs a moment of silence on the other end. âIt depends what youâre about to ask me for,â Mikhail says.
Yves swallows. Shuts his eyes. He doesnât like asking for help, but he doesnât think heâll be in any state to be doing this on his own over the next few days. âItâs not that urgent. Just if you have time,â he says.Â
He can almost feel Mikhail rolling his eyes on the other end. âYouâd say that even if you were bleeding out.â
Yves laughs, startled. âI promise Iâm not bleeding out. Justâdo you think you could run to the store and get me some Advil?â
Thereâs another, longer pause on the other end. âAny time is fine,â Yves says. A part of him already regrets this. âIf youâre busy right nowââ
âIâll be over in a few,â Mikhail says. Then the line goes dead.
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He doesnât remember drifting off, but when he wakes, itâs to a knock on the front door.
The knock is just for courtesy, of course. Mikhail is one of a few people whom heâs permitted the privilegeâor the burden, perhapsâof having a spare copy of his apartment key.
Yves opens the door anyways.
There, in the windy April weather, Mikhail shuts an umbrella and leaves it dripping at his feet. âYou look even worse than you sounded over call,â is the first thing he says.
Yves blinks at him, surprised. âDid I really sound that bad?â
In lieu of answering, Mikhail just looks at him, scrutinizing, the corner of his lip ticking downward. âWhat is it? An injury? A migraine?â When Yves shakes his head, Mikhail presses forward to pick a stray lint ball off of Yvesâs shirt. His hand makes contact with Yvesâs shoulder, and he frowns.
Before Yves has a chance to explain, he feels a tickleânot the first, today, and certainly not the lastâsurface. Itâs irritatingly difficult to ignore, more irritating still when he finds himself forced to turn away, to duck into one armâ
âhHehh-!â hEHhâyyiISCHh-HHEEW!â
The sneeze is rough enough to scrape against his throat. He coughs tightly into his raised arm.
âA cold,â Mikhail says, with a frown. âBut usually you donât take Advil for colds. Waitâdonât tell me this is something worse?â
Yves winces. What is he supposed to say to that? âThe Advil was all I needed,â he says. âThanks for making the trip. I owe you one.â
âNo, Iâm sure of it now,â Mikhail says. âIf it were only a cold, you wouldâve driven out to get this yourself.â
âIt probably isnât,â Yves says, neglecting to mention that he knows exactly where he caught this. âThanks for bringing these. Iâll take the next couple days off. Iââ
The next sneeze sneaks up on him. He ducks into his sleeve again, taking another step back.
âhHhEHâiiDzzsCHH-yYew!â The sneeze sends a burst of pain through his temples, and for a moment, heâs glad his face is too deeply buried into his sleeve for Mikhail to see.
âDoes Vincent know?â Mikhail asks.
The question catches him off guard. âWhat?â
âThat youâre apparently unwell enough to ask me to pick up Advil for you.â
Yves doesnât like where this conversation is going. âI told you not to come if you were busy.â
âItâs not a problem,â Mikhail says. âBut if youâre sick, shouldnât he be over here, taking care of you?â
 âHeâs had a really busy few weeks,â Yves says, which is true, but simultaneously might be true at any point during the year. He clears his throat. âI - coughcough - wouldnât want him to catch this.â
âSo he doesnât even know,â Mikhail says.
âŚPerhaps Yves shouldâve thought of a more convincing excuse. Mikhail isnât the type of person to drop an issue after heâs raised it, and Yves had, perhaps, neglected to think about howâfor all Mikhail does to appear casually disaffectedâheâs one of the most perceptive people Yves has ever met. âHe doesnât have to know.â
âWhat are you talking about? Heâs your partner. Iâll text him,â Mikhail says. Itâs then when Yves recalls that Mikhail probably does have Vincentâs contactâexchanged before their trip to France, so that he could text them all to coordinate the rides to and from the airport.
âWait,â Yves says, unable to keep the panic out of his voice. âDonât. If you text him, heâll - snf-! - feel obligated to come.â
Mikhail doesnât lower his phone. âIâll just ask him to drop by,â he says. âYou can talk to him about it when he gets there.â
But that wonât happenâcanât happenâbecause Yves knows that if Vincent were to see him like thisâŚÂ
Iâd feel terrible if you caught this, heâd said. Heâd sounded so upset over it. How can Yves, after all his reassurances last week, admit to him now that heâs faring badly enough to need someone to look after him?Â
Besides, Vincent probably has enough on his plate already. Yves knows enough to know that in their line of work, taking time off almost always means being swamped with assignments upon return.Â
âPlease donât ask him anything,â Yves says.
Mikhail looks long and hard at him. He looks as though heâs trying to puzzle something out. âDid you guys get into a fight, or something?â
âNo,â Yves says. âItâs nothing like that.â
âThen, if youâre on good terms, why are you so resistant to the idea of him coming over?â
Yves squeezes his eyes shut, and then opens them. He can think of a dozen more excuses to field away the questionsâthat isnât the hard part. Mikhail has always been good at seeing through his bullshit, but if Yves has to steer this conversation to a close through sheer willpower, he thinks he can do it. But then againâ
Maybe itâs fine, he thinks, if Mikhail knows. For better or for worse, Mikhail is his best friend. Yves knows that if he asks him to keep his mouth shut about this, he will.Â
âVincent is my coworker,â he says, slowly.
Mikhailâs eyebrows creep up. âYes, Iâm aware.â
âThatâs not what I meant,â Yves says, with a cough. âHe is just my coworker. Nothing else.â
The alarm that flashes across Mikhailâs face is unmissable. âYou two broke up?â
And there it isâanother crossroads, where Yves thinks the easiest course of action would be to reshape the current lie into a simpler one, to keep the trappings of their fake relationship intact. With anyone else, it would be easier, that is.
Yves says, honestly, âWe were never together in the first place.â
âBut you went with him to France,â Mikhail says, confused. âNot to mention, to Margotâs new year party, and then to Joel and Cherieâs housewarming. Are you telling meââ
âThat was all an act,â Yves tells him, and waits for this information to register. âThere is nothing between us thatâs real. Thatâs the reason I havenât called him.â
The recognition settles on Mikhailâs face. Then he laughs, a little disbelieving. âYouâre really not dating him? Why would you lie about that?â
âDo you remember Margotâs party?â Yves asks. It seems like the right place to start, after everything. âErika was there with Brendon. And I was bitter, andâto be honest, jealousâand I wanted to show her I was fine. So I asked Vincent to go with me.â
âThat was months ago,â Mikhail says.
âIt was easier to just keep up the act, after that.â Yves says. âEasier to have him accompany me once a month than it would have been to stage a proper breakup. But obviously, this is all temporary. I just havenât figured out when itâs going to end.â
Mikhail is quiet for a moment. Yves looks past him, at the staircase that leads down to the first floor.
âYouâll be fine, then,â he asks. âIf you two break it off.â
âOf course,â Yves says. âI know itâs going to happen someday.â
âYou wonât be upset at all?â
âWhat is there to be upset over?â
âFrom the way you spoke to him, I really thought there was something there,â Mikhail says.
âHe is a good liar,â Yves says.
âMaybe so,â Mikhail agrees. âBut you are not.â
He says it so calmly, it barely registers as an accusation. But Yves hears it, loud and clear.
âVincent is attractive,â Yves says. âAnyone with eyes can see that. Thatâs all there is to it.â it feels wrong, even as he says it. Yves has always known Vincent to be attractiveâthat much hasnât changed. But he knows that the feeling in his chest when he sees him at work, in the break room, or at lunchâthe unusual acheâis a little more than that.Â
âMargotâs party was at the end of December,â Mikhail says. âItâs April, now. Margot wouldnât tell you this, but since I donât like withholding my feelings from you, I will.â
Yves waitsâwaits for Mikhail to tell him how all of this has been unduly dishonest, how Mikhail doesnât appreciate having been lied to.
But Mikhail doesnât say any of that. Instead, he says: âIf youâre still intent on keeping this fake relationship upâŚâ Here, he meets Yvesâs eyes, a little sternly. âYou should think about who youâre really doing it for.â
Itâs only for convenience, Yves wants to say. Now that weâve set things up already, itâs merely the path of least resistance. But that isnât quite right, is it?
âDonât worry about me,â Yves says, trying a smile. âVincent and I have talked this through already. Whatever happens with our arrangement, Iâll be fine.â
âOkay,â Mikhail says. He pockets his phone, and then hands Yves the bottle of Advil. âSorry for the interrogation, then. If you believe it to be fine, I trust you.â Perhaps thatâs the worst part of it. Mikhail has never been the type of person to stay quiet about any foreseeable problems, but Yves knows that his agreement now is not a tactical retreat, nor is it an acknowledgment that itâs not worth arguing over something they wonât agree on. Mikhail is dropping the subject because he really trusts him.
Yves just doesnât know if that trust is justified.
Mikhail turns on his heels, steps delicately past the hinge at the bottom of the doorframe.Â
Yves clears his throat. âThanks for stopping by.â
Mikhail nods. âFeel better soon. If you need anything other than Advil, just give me a call.â
Then heâs gone. Yves shuts the front door behind him and wonders just what exactly heâs gotten himself into.
#sneeze fic#snz fic#sneeze kink#snz kink#snzfic#i wrote the majority of this on 4.21.2024 đ initially with the intention of writing much more#(atypical occurrence part... 3?)#but i think it feels most fitting to just end it here :') that is what i have the stamina for in any case#i feel the need to apologize for how short this is + for the fact that vincent is entirely absent#you can maybe see why i hesitated for almost 7 months before posting it#a couple notes:#mikhail (yves's former college roommate and current best friend) is mentioned in the first installment i ever posted#but he shows up most substantially in foreign home#i am fond of their friendship dynamic... is it obvious? đ#yvverse#my fic
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I will never be over these two. Ever.
#danai gurira#andrew lincoln#the ones who live#rick and michonne#richonne stays winning#the best#the best couple#the best ship#the best show#true love
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Okay okay okay, so in THIS EPISODE ALONE we got all these Percabeth moments:
Annabeth has complete faith that Percy is alive
When Percy is proven alive, he starts to apologize, thinking sheâs be mad but she interrupts him with a hug that is so nice Grover has to clear his throat to get their attention again
Percy brings up the hug like five minutes later so obviously itâs still on his mind
Percy calls her his friends (side noteâhow SAD is it that he is unsure whether or not friends hug). She also calls him her friend many times this episode
Percy is shocked Annabeth hasnât seen a movie and sets to rectify it after the quest
Annabeth calmly Annabeths her way out of Hephaestusâs decoy trap, calming Percy down in the process
They joke about the Tunnel of Love ride but still choose to ride it
Percy saves Annabeth using his water powers
Percabeth and Annabeth argue because they BOTH want to sacrifice their life for the other
The first seaweed brain mention in the show!!!
Percy convinces Annabeth to let him make the sacrifice by appealing to logic and saying sheâs better at it than him
Without being prompted, Annabeth promises to save Percyâs mom from Hades and tells him he didnât even have to ask for her to come back to save him
He GIVES her Riptide and gives a sad little smile when she agrees to come back
Percy SACRIFICES himself for her, AGAIN
As soon as Percy starts to feel the trap effects, Annabeth starts crying and BEGGING him to get up
While Annabeth is freaking out, all he does is REASSURE HER. âItâs okay. Iâm okay. Iâm okay.â (This BOY I simply CANNOT)
Annabeth disregards the fallen shield and immediately tries to figure out how to rescue him
Annabeth rejects her momâs potential praise and argues with a GOD (Hephaestus) because she says Percy is simply too GOOD of a person and a friend to leave without, to leave behind (she also has a really cool personal reflection during this moment but thatâs another post)
This is a smile thing, but she looks simply SO RELIEVED when Hephaestus frees Percy
We are being BLESSED with Percabeth đ
#percabeth#percabeth are the BLUEPRINT#percabeth are legendary#percabeth are simply the best fictional couple#percy jackson#Annabeth Chase#leah jeffries#walker scobell#pjo#pjotv#pjo tv#pjo tv show#pjo tv spoilers#pjo spoilers#percy jackson spoilers#percy jackon and the olympians#percy Jackson and the Olympians#percy jackson tv show#percy jackson tv spoilers#a god buys us cheeseburgers#a god buys us cheeseburger spoilers#we are simply being FED the percabeth
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