#Clarrise? blood

[kekaki-cupcakes]

Rick is incapable of writing girls who aren't golden jewellery girls though.

[klaraakrstic]

Someone should tell Nico that Yugoslavia broke up

[unubinary]

Greek demigods shoud be more insane. Annabeth eyes flicker with madness when creating a plan. Travis and Connor faces after a heist, making an expression that no one with sanity should be able to make. A glint in their eyes that fist more with Dionysus followers then on children. Especially year-rounder, you’re planning to tell me that constant close contact to the god of madness doesn’t levels lasting effect. clarisse laugh should sounds like it belongs in a mental hospital before she go’s into a fight.

[hypnos333]

I can’t help falling in love with you

Clarisse la rue x Black Nike reader

Synopsis: You are always wining in capture the flag and such but some of the kids in Artemis got sick of you winning

“Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you” You singed to yourself quietly watching the girl love fell in love with laugh with her sibling. Your siblings watched you with a smirk all Nike’s children are all full of victory and between a week they were all claimed.

You were no different with a gift from your mother of a gold leaf crown.

You were the most important to Nike, because you are her full breed. And her only full breed, that’s what her gift was made for you.

“___! Today’s capture the flag help me with my Armor sis. Please, Please, Please” Your younger brother begs making you look away from Clarisse before holding his hand as he leads you towards the Nike cabin to get ready. Without your knowledge though Clarisse stares at you with liking and interests before getting ready herself.

This time Nike is partnered with Ares which made you excited to work with Clarisse. Ares and Nike are allies in away both desperate in winning and take pride for they’re victory.

“Tell us the plan Victory” Clarisse teased making you roll your eyes before telling them the plan and that made Clarisse made interested in you then expect.

“I’ll have Clarisse back on the trees and for better view of the flag, good luck” You told everyone but pacifically to Clarisse as you looked at her in the eye before climbing the tree jumping roots to roots. As Clarisse run from below ahead of you. Everything was going great until you were shot down by an arrow someone shot making you fall on the ground harshly making you cry in pain as your back crack out of place.

“Well well well it seems we were right about you being in the trees to bad you accidentally fell” A Apollo kid states holding his bow and arrow out on you with three other of his siblings. As you continued crying in pain.

The kid kept on ranting until a punch was sent his way making blood spill and the kid was on the floor. You looked up to see Clarisse in a protective stance. “C-Clarisse we didn’t mean t-to right ___-“Shut up” she interrupted him before punching him countless of times. His siblings long ran away, and when she was finally done she carried you back to camp.

You continued the cry in pain as she tried to counsel you “Shhh I know I know we’re almost at the medical center” She said softly. and as she promised you did make it on time luckily a medic was there and gave you nectar to heal from your broken back.

Clarisse was there by your side every step of the way and when it was still too painful to walk she carried you on her back and you always thank her with a kiss of the cheek. She’ll always grab you lunch for you or even feed you but you weren’t that helpless.

Once you did get better, your life turned even more better the next day.

As you walked back to your cabin with your younger sibling you noticed clarisse on the porch with white roses. “Clarisse what are you doing here?” You asked as she handed you the flowers ignoring the question as you thanked her.

“I wanted to ask you out on a date” She mumbled out making you shock before smiling instantly.

“Of course I want to go on a date with you, I thought you’ll never ask” You said excitedly wrapping your arms around her as she had her hands on your hips. She watched as you rambled to her excitement making her lean you into a kiss.

You smiled in the kiss thinking how perfect this turned out as she couldn’t help but to fall in love with you.

[diary-of-a-demigod]

here are some beds at camp:

this is the makeout in the forest so you can pretend no one sees bed (location: if your really that desperate, youll find it)

leo swears to the gods that he sleeps better like this (i do!!!) but we’re pretty sure hes just exhausted (location: under one of the workbenches in bunker 9)

clarisse keeps trapping tired campers in here, we think its her way of showing she cares? (location: changes to follow tired campers)

leo made this as a gag gift for jason but now he, jason and piper have sleepovers where he apparently gets trapped between them as they both attempt to cuddle him to death (location: cabin 1)

[valewritessss]

Prompt/ask: anything about the year rounders growing up at camp half blood.

I’ve put off answering this question because I was blanking on how to answer but I finally got around to it, hope I answered it alright

The year rounders threw birthday parties for every demigod present during the year, and even Chiron was involved.

They had homework sessions organized by the Athena cabin so they wouldn’t get off track from their studies during the year.

They all planned at least one prank on Chiron per year, and sometimes Mr. D is in on it.

The older campers convinced Chiron to let them go out once a year and they fooled around in the city. Yes they’ve been arrested once and Chiron was not having it.

Someone created a chb drama account and the person behind it is anonymous.

Fashion show by the Aphrodite cabin twice a year but anyone can attend and be a part of the show.

Every camper has to help with the strawberry farm so they can fund cool stuff for the summer.

There is a phone in the Big House and whenever it rings all of the kids that miss home gather around hoping it’s for them (it never is).

The new campers are always told to not piss off Clarisse so they make it a competition of who can befriend her first.

Dionysus pulls the “I’m your father” trick every single time a new camper asks who their godly father is.

Chiron makes it a goal to buy a bunch of boxes of cookies every year to cheer up the kids that didn’t want to stay but had no choice. When Percy came into the picture he would bring those cookies that he spent hours making with Sally.

There is 100% a little stand for things like hair care, menstruation products, deodorant, and overall hygiene, and it is run by a few of the campers.

There is also a secret shop for weed and stuff like that. The items aren’t bought with money but with trading chores. Each chore is worth certain points and you buy stuff with those points(not too crazy even the easiest chore is worth at least 5 points). Chiron shuts it down so quickly but Mr. D thinks it’s hilarious.

Every once a while all of the girlies at camp have a girls night and do their hair, gossip, watch movies, talk, play board games. Clarisse and Annabeth act like they’re too good for it but they always attend.

That was probably not the kind of answer you were hoping for but this is what I came up with

Thanks for the ask!

[sweetygardenerpeach]

Luke Castellan x F!Hephaestus!Reader pt.2!

Warnings!: Violence, Kissing, Pet/Nick-names smut, Blood, Curse words.

After Luke healed your wounds, you guys went to the woods instead of the beach, "Okay, Ready?" Luke asked and pulled out his sword, you nodded, "Yep."You said, "Could you give me my sword back?"You asked, "Here"Luke said and tossed your sword to you, but before you could catch it, A kid with Black long-ish curly hair, grabbed it and Stabbed it into the ground. They were was wearing a CHB shirt with jeans and a green jacket wrapped around their waist,"Wait, Stop." Desmond; Son of Dionysus said. "You two aren't supposed to be here and you know it."Desmond said, "Come on, We'll just be here for a few minutes."Luke said, "No. Chiron told me to keep an eye on Y/n, since She's been claimed by Hephaestus, He doesn't want here to burn the forest down."Desmond said, "Leave us be or I'll burn you"You said while gritting your teeth. Desmond scoffs"You wish, you can't even control your power."Desmond smirks. "Oh, Watch me."you said, and fire came out of your hands and you moved your hands to make the flames stronger. "Woah, there, Chill down.."Desmond said, "Chill down?! CHILL DOWN?!!"You said angrily, and moved your hand in a horizontal motion, burning desmonds arm, "Holy fucking shit, I did not know i could do that."You said and smiled while doing so. Desmond fell to the ground and crawled away while breathing heavily. You turnrd around to face luke, and looked down and noticed a tent in his pants.. "Uh, Castellan? You might wanna take care of that."You said and pointed to his pant, while smirking. He looked down at his pants and covered his erection with his shirt, Je chuckled awkwardly,"Uh, You saw nothing.."he said while backing away and running to his cabin. You laughed and went back to camp

Time skip!!

It had been a few hours since you and luke went to the forest to 'spar'. You had went to the campfire and sat down. And your friend; Evaril daughter of Aphrodite was sitting next to you, "Hey, Have you seen Castellan?"You asked Evaril, "Hm? No, the last time i saw him he was running to his cabin."Evaril answered, "Hmm..I'm gonna go check on him, Bye."You got up and walked over to the hermes cabin and knocked on the door, and Damiand; son of Hermes answered, "'Sup."Damiand said, "Hi, Have you seen castellan?" You asked. "Yeah, He's the only one in here besides me, But i was just about to leave. Bye."He said and walked out of the hermes cabin. You walked into the hermes cabin and saw luke without his shirt."Ugh, Put on a shirt, Castellan."You said, "I'm not gonna put on a shirt, My cabin, My rules" Luke said, "First, Not your cabin, Hermes cabin. Second, For my sake and everyone else's put on a shirt."You said, "No, i'm the Head counselor of this cabin and I'm the oldest at camp."He said and smirked, "Not true, I'm One month older than you, so, Techaniclly i'm the oldest."You said and crossed your arms. He stepped closer to you, "But i'm taller."He said, "By three inches."You said. "And i have more power."You said. He grabbed your chin, "But i'm hotter."Luke said, You we're about say something but had nothing to say, "..shit."You whispered, Luke laughed, "Nice try, Flame" He said."Flame'?"You asked "Yeah, Flame."He said and let go of your chin, "Okay.." you said, "Do I get to call you something?" You asked "Besides 'castellan'?"Luke asked, "Yeah."You said, "Sure what do you have in mind?"Luke asked and crossed his arms, you uncrossed you arms, "What about Chaos? Or scar boy?" You asked, "First, Never call me scar boy. Second, No."He said, "I'm totally gonna call you scar boy to annoy you, A hundred Percent."You said while grinning. "Son of bitch.."He said while rolling his eyes, but still smiled. "I got one."You said, "Pretty boy."You said while smirking, "Pretty boy? You sure?"Luke asked, "Yep, and don't say you don't like it, 'Cuz your dick says otherwise."You said while pointing to his pants, "Mother of Mercury.."He looked up at the ceiling, put his hands on his face and groaned. You chuckled, "Looks like you could use some help."You said while smirking, "I would, but what if we get in trouble?" Luke said, "We don't even have private rooms."Luke said, "True, But when i was with the heph-my cabin i built a secret cabin in the woods for me to sleep and work on my projects."You said, "Okay, Where is it?"Luke asked, "Follow me."You said smiling, "put on a shirt." You said, Luke quickly put on shirt. You walked out of the hermes cabin and went to the woods, You arrived at a cabin with fake plants covering it and a fire symbol above the door, You opened the door, but before you could tell him to get inside, He pulled you inside and pinned you to the wall, he had already closed and locked the door, He began to kiss you aggresivelly, he pulled away, "Does this mean I'm your boyfriend?"Luke asked while grinning, you kissed him and mumbled 'yes' against his lips, "Good"He smiled, and began to kiss you again, He put his hands on your waist, and moved them up your camp T-shirt, You wrapped your legs around his waist, He put his hands under your butt for more support and moved to the spare bed, He sat you down on the bed, He kneeled down and took of your pants/shorts/skirt, He spread your legs and moved your underwear to the side, He burried his face in your pussy, And began kitty licking it, You began breathing heavily, "Ah~- Luke-...", He still kept licking your core, You put your hands in his hair, He stopped about 17 minutes later, he kissed you to make you taste yourself.

A/n: the end,I'm lazy sorry, but p.s I'm never doing smut again.. sorry. I'll make a post about the fandoms/ stuff/ things i will do. ♡

[applecidersstuff]

I’m not sure if it was ever specified in the books but I’m not sure if cabins have like a time table for the showers, yes it’s said that if you get the highest ‘grade’ on the cabin check up you get to have the showers first, but I don’t think it’s like they get a specific time on the timetable, it’s more like they can cut the line.

And I mean it’s pointless to have a time table if, for example, ares cabin has only one girl - Clarrise(yes Clarrise has only brothers, and even at camp Jupiter Mars has only sons) if every cabin has mb about an hour each, and 7-10 showers (boys and girls separately, so 14-20 total) it would be pointless to have only one person take up all the showers for an hour when other people can use showers. And its like that for a lot of cabins, if we count the new cabins, cabins: 3, 5, 12(two people), 13, 9(Percy mentions there to be 4-5 people) and probably most of the new cabins, all have a small amount of people/people of a specific gender so giving them an hour, that mostly would go to waste is pointless.

It’s easier, for everyone, to just have a fist comes first rule.

[mythicsunrainboo]

I have feeling that if I put PJO in a poll Everyone his gonna choose it so.. Please, Restrain yourself from choosing it.

BTW if you choose other pls put the fandom in the comments thing

Have fun, Demigods!

[starlightcaffeinatedqueen]

Seems like PJO, HoO, TOA is gonna win, unless you wanna gather a whole squad/Cabin/Army/ Friend group to change that, So

First, what character?

(I can only do one poll each post and I'm to laxy to make another one, so, feel free to suggest a character from TOA, PJO, HoO in the Messages/comments!♡☆)

And which Godly parent?

[inabottle1]

WHO WANTS TO JOIN MY PERCY JACKSON DISCORD

[cece693]

Hello! Could I request a Jason Grace x male reader fanficthat has like anger issues with the reader either being a son of ares or nemesis:D

If you decide to make this I thank you

Lightning in Your Veins

pairing: jason grace x male reader tags: son of ares, reader has anger issues, jason makes it better and is your safe place

Your fists clenched as you lunged at a training dummy in Camp Half-Blood’s arena, each strike hitting with enough force to startle even the most seasoned demigod. A few yards away, Jason Grace watched you with an unwavering gaze, stormy eyes revealing both concern and admiration. He had just finished his own sword exercises when he noticed you losing your temper—again.

“(M/N)!” he shouted over the clang of metal. “Take a breath!”

The tautness in your shoulders eased fractionally at the sound of his voice. Even though a raging fire still blazed beneath your skin, you forced yourself to pause, chest heaving. It wasn’t easy being the son of Ares. Anger seemed to run in your blood, threatening to break free at the slightest provocation.

But Jason was there. He was always there.

You first met Jason during an ambush on a quest. Embarrassingly enough, a stray arrow had grazed your arm. Blood dripped onto the forest floor, and you’d been half-blinded by pain and fury, ready to fight back with no regard for your own safety. He, battered from a scuffle with a cyclops, had insisted on helping you, ignoring his own wounds to wrap yours with shaking hands.

That day, lightning rippled across the sky and crackled in your heart. You’d never believed in those cliché moments of “electric sparks,�� but the second you stared into his eyes—eyes that reminded you of storm clouds over a calm sea—your pulse pounded for an entirely different reason than anger.

Of course, it wasn’t all smooth sailing from that point on. You had a temper like no other, and Jason’s sometimes overbearing sense of duty often clashed with your single-minded need to face threats head-on. But in quieter moments—moments where he found you alone at the archery range late at night, or when the two of you snuck to the lake’s edge to watch the moonlight—there was no one else in the world you wanted by your side.

Now, back in the arena, you struggled to rein in that Ares-fueled fury. Sweat slid down your temple. You felt suffocated, embarrassed that you couldn’t control it, especially in front of him. Jason’s gentle approach was your only anchor.

“Take a breath,” he repeated softly, lowering your raised fists with his hands. He slid his fingers over yours, the contact sending a jolt of warmth through your arms. You exhaled shakily, remembering all the times his voice alone kept you tethered to reality when your anger threatened to consume you.

Jason’s thumb stroked the back of your hand, electricity humming just below his skin. “Are you okay?”

"Depends," you managed, a self-deprecating smirk curling your lips. “Do you mind if I punched that dummy so hard it nearly fell over?”

He chuckled. “I’d only be worried if you started punching me next.”

Despite your anger, you felt a flicker of humor. “I’d never do that…at least, not without a really good reason.” That earned a small laugh from him, and you found yourself relaxing, your shoulders no longer tense. Jason’s laughter was like a fresh breeze dispersing the thick storm clouds in your mind.

You were never great at words. To you, action always spoke louder than any poem or eloquent speech. So, when Jason slid his hand up your arm, hooking his fingers gently around your bicep, it was like he was reading your mind. No words needed—his presence and concern were proof enough of how much he cared.

“C’mon,” he said. “Let’s get out of here.”

He guided you toward a side bench beneath the shade of an oak tree. As you both sat down, the distant sounds of other demigods training faded to a dull clamor. You pressed the heels of your palms against your eyes, swallowing a wave of frustration at yourself. You hated feeling so out of control, so easy to provoke.

“Hey.” Jason’s voice was gentle. “I know it’s not easy, being the son of Ares and all.”

“Sometimes, I can’t stand it,” you admitted, raw honesty tumbling out. “Everything sets me off. And I’m worried one day I might hurt someone—someone I…” You trailed off, chest twisting. “Someone I love.”

Jason’s eyes flashed with sympathy. He squeezed your knee. “You’re stronger than that. You made a promise to control this, right? I’ve seen you fight the toughest monsters and outsmart the worst of your own impulses. I believe in you. And if you do lose it,” he added, his lip curling into a rare, fond smile, “I’ll be here to knock some sense back into you.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, a short bark of a sound that was more relief than true amusement. Jason’s unwavering faith in you was a lifeline you never knew you needed until you had it.

As the afternoon sun lengthened the shadows across the camp, you and Jason found yourselves drifting toward the strawberry fields for some quiet. The fields, usually bustling with satyrs and other campers tending to the plants, were empty in the late day. Golden rays lit the place like a scene from a painting, turning the leaves into shimmering emerald.

Jason walked beside you in comfortable silence, your shoulders occasionally brushing. When he gently reached for your hand, you let him take it, warmth blooming in your chest. Here, away from the clang of swords and the prying eyes of other demigods, it felt like it was just the two of you.

Stopping by a particularly lush patch of berries, Jason turned toward you. The breeze ruffled his blond hair, revealing the small scar above his right eyebrow—an old souvenir from another quest gone wrong. Before you could think, you reached out and traced it softly. He leaned into your touch, letting out a contented sigh.

“I’m not going anywhere, M/N,” he said, voice quiet but sure. “I’ll be here when your anger flares up. I’ll be here when you feel ashamed. I’ll be here when you feel like you can’t handle it.”

You blinked, your throat tightening with emotion. You couldn’t decide if it was embarrassment at your vulnerability or gratitude that someone—even a son of Jupiter—could care about you so much.

In response, you gently tugged him closer by the collar of his camp shirt, closing the distance until you could feel the heat of his breath. His eyes fluttered shut half a second before yours did. Your lips met in a tender, hesitant kiss that quickly grew surer, fueled by the swirl of conflicting emotions inside you—fear, passion, relief, love.

He tasted like the ozone before a thunderstorm, and you wondered if that was just Jason or your imagination conjuring sparks again.

When you finally broke apart, breathless, you were amazed at how calm you felt. Your anger was still there, coiled like a serpent in your chest, but with Jason at your side, it seemed…manageable.

“Thanks,” you murmured, brushing your forehead against his. “For believing in me. For staying.”

Jason squeezed your hand. “Anytime,” he promised, a small grin tugging at his lips. “After all, you’re stuck with me now.”

You found yourself laughing softly, your heart drumming with more excitement than dread for once. Maybe anger was part of who you were, but it wasn’t everything. And if there was anyone who could handle a spark of Ares—and give it right back—it was Jason Grace.

[imperatrice21]

I headcanon that the demigods that moved to New Rome for college still come back to Camp Half-Blood act as head counselors in the summer. They also usually visit during breaks especially the ones who have family in New York like Percy so they can see them as well.

[dv-kelp-face]

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[diary-of-a-demigod]

leo motherfuckin valdez set one of our washing machines on fire and godsdamned jackson tried to extinguish it and BROKE THE OTHERS and now we have to handwash everyones clothes until we get them fixed. i hate this fuckin camp holy shit

-c.l.r

[pain-is-too-tired]

I been thinking on Will Solace cause of the new book(this won't really be deep spoilers, mostly on backstory details)

And specifically thinking about the scene in Blood of Olympus with him and Clarisse.

Like of course it is mentioned that Will had an natural ability to ease others(even if not a magical one), but a thought came to me specifically about those two

If yall remember in Last Olympian the Aries cabin was at odds with Apollo cabin cause of the chariot. Specifically Clarisse and Micheal Yew. As the battle came to Michael tried to make amends but Ares cabin still refused to fight.

During the battle Micheal calls for help and only Percy and Annabeth arrive cause they're stretched thin. Michael states about his attempt to amend etc.

During that is when Michael ends up presumably dieing.

I think it would be interesting if Clarisse gained a soft spot for Will over the guilt of not being there to help. Maybe thinking she could've prevented his death?

Especially seeing Will who was around 13(?) Suddenly having to take charge of Head Councilor of the cabin that lost one the most in the battle.

The healer cabin you were so bitter with was the one that put the most lives on the line in battle when your war cabin sat around stubbornly. I could definitely see Clarisse having so much guilt over it and being a bit more gentle with Will. Plus Will seems to be less willing to fight with other cabins so they likely didn't butt heads as often.

Anyway just my rambles ^^