#Valentina Diaz pjo

[crowandthefics]

“You’ll be ok”

Valentina Diaz and Drew Tanaka fic, part of my ta killer au

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When they started disappearing, Valentina knew she was fucked.

It started with Ethan Nakamura, then Margret smiths. Both of them were ex-Titan army soldiers. Valentina wasn’t stupid, she knew someone in the camp was targeting them, and Chiron was letting it slide, Valentina wasn’t sure which she was more mad about.

She knew she couldn’t trust anyone, the killer was unidentified, and she was almost certainly a target. She wasn’t even sure she could trust other ex-Titan army soldiers, one of them could be the killer.

Well, she could trust her cabin counselor, Drew Tanaka. Drew may not be the kindest person Valentina knew, but Drew wasn’t the killer, Valentina knew this for certain. Drew wouldn’t have killed Ethan.

Valentina walked into the cabin, the rest of the cabin was at their activities but she knew Drew would be in the cabin doing makeup.

“Drew?” Valentina called out.

“What do you want?” Drew snapped.

“Sorry, sorry, it’s just me, uhm…” Valentina trailed off.

“Well?” Drew asked.

“I think I’m going to die- someone’s killing ex-titan army soldiers, only Ethan and Margret so far but it’s only a matter of time before more people drop dead and Chiron isn’t doing anything and I’m scared,” Valentina spilled out all at once, not stopping for a breath.

Drew put her makeup down for once and turned to Valentina. “Breath, Valentina, breath,” she said.

Valentina took a breath, Drew had her sit down.

“You’ll be ok, Valentina,” she said softly.

“No I won’t! There’s someone killing titan army soldiers! I’m going to die!” Valentina exclaimed.

Drew shook her head. “No. You won’t die, I’ll make sure you’ll be fine. If Chiron won’t do anything about the killings, then we will,” Drew stated.

Valentina took a breath and hugged Drew tightly. Drew recoiled slightly, not used to anyone but Ethan and her father touching her.

Valentina pulled back. “Thank you.”

Drew smiled. “You’ll be ok.”

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[valentinaheartbreak]

Hello there.

I’m Valentina Diaz, daughter of Aphrodite and ex member of the titan army.

I used to be resident charm speaker of the the titan army. Now I’m just a silly Aphrodite kid who loves clothes. I’m also cabin 10s counselor when piper ain’t around! (I don’t know why she choose me be counselor I thought she hated drew and drew is my favorite sibling) (also I was a TA soldier) (oh well)

Lou Ellen recovery squad. She’s still missing

Wonderful to meet you, I’m sure we can friends.

Friends and acquaintances!

@that-chinese-child-of-demeter Billie! Good friend of mine (best person to play a three legged death race with)

(This is an rp account)

Mood board by @little-miss-aesth3tic

[spookedbees]

Aphrodite cabin playing dress to impress because i think they'd love it aka the real reason chb isn't allowed to have technology

[mrsoftthoughts]

Both Aphrodite and Apollo cabins are popular in camp half-blood for being full of pretty people, both cabins campers have the reputation of being the most attractive persons in miles around without exaggerating

But also a general concense is that the beauty of the two cabins is pretty much different

Apollo "the most beautiful among the gods"always was represented as a kouros his image was the perfection of a young man, the top of the bar when is about a standard

And just like their father Apollo kids often are sort kind of standar

They are an ideal of what is supposed to be attractive, being always aligned to what is the hegemony of beauty, obviously that doesn't mean that all of them are "perfect" is comun that one of two things slip out the parameters, their dad is also a very artistic god and what's art wihout breaking some limitations? but the point remains, they're attractive to almost everyone because they are what you always heard is supposed to be beautiful

Aphrodite, in the other hand, is the goddess of love and beauty as concepts , something so fluid and free to interpretation and we see that with her, because she's not an standar, an standar is closed and pretty well known, she is the beauty itself donw your ideas of it always changing because to no one she would be exactly the same

And their kids also are like their Mother, changing and indescriptible

their faces are always beautiful down what its their own idea of beauty, but for you they would look a little bit as your own ideals, and even if they weren't your type you can't deny that it's something magnetic around them, it's not just the beautiful looks but also pure incarnated Beauty that no words can describe.

[valentinaheartbreak]

I WNAT PINK BAND AIDES

or or berry band aides

DAILY NEWS 8/22/24

Updates/Announcements

Marley Dunne is wondering what type of bandaids campers want, the infirmary already has spider-man ones

Game Winnings/Events

Cabin 12 wins capture the flag

Cabin 17 wins rock climbing contest held by Cabin 8

Drama

Cabin 4 was set on fire due to the gas leak 💀

Thanks for reading - Drew Tanaka 🍓

[shuutingstar]

look who’s bored again. me, i am. have some pjo side character incorrect quotes because i love them so much.

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Paolo: what does “Take Out” mean?

Connor: Food.

Valentina: Dating.

Laurel and Holly: Murder.

Sherman: all three if you’re not a coward!

Connor: Me and Malcolm were playing Scrabble and it was a nightmare.

Juniper: Scrabble? Scrabble’s great.

Connor: Not when you’re playing with Malcolm. He puts words like “ephemeral” and I put “dog.”

Mitchell: you’re petty.

Drew: you mispronounced ‘pretty’ but okay.

Ellis: crushes are the worst!

Cecil: yeah, whenever I’m near mine, I start acting stupid.

Ellis: pfft you’re always stupid.

Cecil: yeahhh, don’t think about that too hard.

Ellis:

Travis: if we put Luke, Thalia and Annabeth in a room, who do you think would come out crying first?

Connor: the room.

Jake: did you hear? Luke was almost hit by an arrow in training today!

Michael: I know. He was faster than I thought.

Jake:

Michael: don’t worry, I’ll get him next time.

Malcolm: gods, this is the dumbest thing I’ve ever done!

Drew: aren’t you dating Connor?

Connor: that was uncalled for!

Mitchell: I want to be like a caterpillar.

Clovis: Explain.

Mitchell: eat a lot, sleep, wake up beautiful.

Clovis: you do know you would have a lifespan of about a week?

Mitchell: another highlight.

Katie: did you know cereal is basically cold breakfast soup?

Connor: *drops cereal bowl*

Travis: STOP SCARING THE KIDS KATIE!

Laurel: the risk I took was carefully calculated.

Billie and Damien: WE ALMOST DIED!

Laurel: I never said I was good at maths.

[apollocabinrep]

PJO PRIDE HEADCANONS (FEATURING CAMP HALF-BLOOD) Pt1?

The Apollo cabin is by far the one filled with the most lgbtqia+ members. They hold late night gossip sessions and will tease each other /relentlessly/.

Followup for above; Austin, from canonical characters, as the resident aroace sibling has the most blackmail on his siblings because of these sessions.

Camp Half-Blood has always been a safe place for lgbtia+ demigods no matter what time period (the gods have had lovers of both genders since ancient times + Chiron training Achilles & Patroclus). Members of the community were often year-rounders for this reason, because even if they died young they could be their authentic selves.

Drew Tanaka is on the aroace spectrum and when she was younger thought there was something wrong with her due to not falling in love like her siblings. Silena Beauregard is the one that helped her through it.

Annabeth has to be careful in the state of Florida because a camera caught her beating up a homophobe. (Yes, it was a mortal. She had gone with Malcolm as support for him to come out of the closet to his mortal dad and step-mom.)

Every year before Manhattan, Jake (Mason) and Michael (Yew) would risk getting eaten by harpies to stargaze on top of the Apollo cabin roof. After the Battle, Travis and/or Connor would help Jake get up there and let him stargaze for the night. Mysteriously, the harpies avoided the area as if they had orders to leave it alone.

Cecil is the biggest ally in camp, so much so that he says things no straight man would ever dare.

Cecil: "I'd kiss a guy to show my support."

Lou: "That's not how it works. Also, you're dating me!"

Cecil: "Yeah, but allyship Lou Ellen. Don't be homophobic during pride month."

Lou: "I'm literally pan!"

The Hermes cabin has a list with everyone's flags and are like pride flag fairies.

Clarisse was the first person Will came out to as bisexual. She found him crying by the lake because he didn't think he would be accepted. They got to talking and she told him she was bi as well. "Take a look around, Solace. Times are changing and we can like who we like. Hades, look at your own cabin. You guys may have a single straight ally in there, because the rest of y'all sure arent straight."

Katie and Miranda help everyone decorate with flowers and put bouquets together.

Mitchell and Valentina have a betting pool on which couples are going to 'do the most'.

Nico's first pride month is definitely interesting. He had no idea that the camp would be so accepting or that there would be so many others like/similar to himself. (He spent most of it in a state of shock and talked Jason's ear off over Iris message.)

[cer3lia]

Rip drew tanaka you would have loved grwms

Rip valentina diaz you would have loved those vintage heart cakes

Rip piper mclean you would have loved robbing borrowing perfume from Victoria’s Secret

Rip Selena Beauregard (literally) you would have loved Pinterest

Rip mitchell you would have loved Sabrina Carpenter and Barry Keoghan

Rip Lacy you would have loved tiktoks coquette era

[valentinaheartbreak]

Wellllll

Remember a few years back when our year head was Chiron in a prom dress? And how everyone assumed the dress was burned in a fire?

You’ll NEVER guess what I found in the camp store back rooms

BILLIE BILLIE BILLIE IVE GOT TEA YOURE NEVER GONNA BELIEVE

- @valentinaheartbreak

OMG OMG WHAT WHAT!!

[crowandthefics]

Little Valentina Diaz fic!

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Valentina sat quietly while some of the older campers talked about the titan war. Valentina had been in the Titan army but came back to camp after the war. People had basically forgotten she was the enemy once.

She wasn’t going to say anything till Connor said: “honestly how could someone be so stupid to join Kronos?” It was just a playful off hand comment, Connor hadn’t even known Valentina was in the Titan army but it pissed her off.

“Oh my gods Connor could you be any more insensitive? That was a massacre!” She exclaimed.

“Well yeah I know, so many people from camp ha-“ Connor didn’t get to finish before Valentina snapped at him.

“16. 16 from camp half blood died. Hundreds of demigods in the titan army were murdered. When I say it was a massacre I don’t mean against camp. Does anyone here actually understand the half blood who were in the TA?? You all claim to understand our frustration but I don’t think any of you do! Our dead hardly got funeral rites. Do you remember Ethan nakamura? No one wanted to give him funeral rites and he surrendered! He was Lucky drew was so insistent. Every one else got whatever rites living ex-TA members could make on the battle field. I don’t want to hear you talk about the Titan army ever fucking again.” Valentina was mad. She hardly gave the rest of the circle time to respond before storming off.

But people quickly learned not to insult the half bloods of the Titans army lest Valentina found out. And other ex-TA members knew she wouldn’t let them be disrespected.

Drew and Valentina may not be close or ever talk very much but they are a terrifying duo to see mad. A good reminder as well not to underestimate Aphrodite kids.

“Be nice around Valentina Diaz” becomes common advice to new campers.

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I headcannon Valentina as ex-TA if it wasn’t obvious!

Drew was never in the ta in my writing, but she does defend its half blood (mostly Ethan)

Uhh tell me what you think! I wanna hear anything you got as long as you’re not rude!

[beuatifulbuttercup]

pjo tweets even tho twitter is DEAD

inspired by @phoenix--flying post go check out those posts^^

[wishecho]

strawberry fields forever!

[oranglesswrld]

love the daughters of aphrodite and their silly heart shaped hair

[t0p-1-sidecharacter--fan]

total drama island but replace them with the side and minor characters of Camp Half-Blood and Apollo as Chris

[kastalani123]

(if you prefer Ao3)

They learn about it in the slowly bubbling, uncertain high of victory.

She died a hero, Clarisse says, repeats, convinces, closing Drew’s hands around a bracelet far too innocent to make everyone’s hearts sink with just a glance. Its silver colour is barely visible beneath the blood. Drew’s hands were already long slick with crimson. She doesn’t say anything.

(The daughter of Ares tells them the story as they pick up their other fallen siblings. Nobody responds)

Fuchsia with an apple for Anders, seventeen and the loveliest relationship advisor. Lacy only manages a few words through her sobs and tears, her hair still in the intricate but effective braid he had put it in before battle.

Coral with a conch shell for Khalid, twelve with a love for anything one could find at the bottom of the ocean. Valentina grips his stuffed anglerfish so tightly that she almost tears it while making her speech about him.

Salmon with a thorned rose for Ina, fifteen and the best fighter in the cabin. Mitchell can barely stand while talking, choked by having been unable to retrieve more of her than a gnarled arm, recognizable only through the heart-shaped birthmark spanning the back of her hand.

Magenta with a dove for Sawyer, fourteen with the kindest eyes in the world. Drew lays the sword they had never wanted in the fire and watches it melt into perfumed smoke without a word.

Cerise with flowering myrtle for Jasmin, sixteen and the craftiest painter around. Aminah bites her knuckles to the blood in a failed attempt not to cry when the burning paints colour the fire in impossible hues.

… Hot pink with an electric spear for Silena. Clarisse sets the fire with a blank face, dried tear tracks gouging grooves down her cheeks.

(A grief-stained title of cabin counsellor for Drew, fourteen with the weight of her world suddenly on her shoulders. Cabin Ten cannot keep her from turning her head high, eyeliner sharper than it’s been in years.)

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It’s not Drew who orders all signs of Silena Beauregard to be scrubbed from the insides of Cabin Ten. 

Instead, Mitchell passes through the cabin while the others haunt around Camp like the ghosts they had avoided becoming. Carefully, carefully, he folds up Silena’s fashionista posters, picks pictures of her off the clothing clips on the strings strung up throughout the cabin, strips her bed of the flower pillows they’d all collaborated to get for her last (final) birthday, collects clothes from her section of shelves and drawers, and packs everything with even a trace of her into the suitcase under his bed. Grief echoes off the bare spaces, sandalwood perfume soaking into the walls, a vestige of one of the many lives struck short these past several days.

His siblings don’t say anything when they finally come and find him curled up on Ina’s bed, clutching her morning star plush like it’s the only thing keeping him tethered to his body, the entire cabin missing key elements. Drew starts to get ready for bed, Aminah throws herself onto Jasmin’s bed and shatters, Lacy tears her hair free of Anders’s braid with a wail, and Valentina screams into Khalid’s pillows until her voice is hoarse. Mitchell swears he hears similar sounds from the other cabins.

(Rory comes the next day, backpack full of clothing designs he hadn’t bothered to unpack in his rush upon hearing about the strange happenings in New York. He takes one look at his siblings’ hollowed faces, at the bare beds, at the empty spaces, and breaks, begging for forgiveness for not being there to fight along their sides, for not protecting them like an older brother should, for working on his college projects while they fought and died for the world. Drew scoffs, lips perfectly painted, and says there’s a reason they didn’t tell him war was brewing over their last Iris Message. The others pile onto him, cursing and crying and trying to keep themselves from falling into pieces.)

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Officially, Silena Beauregard is a hero. She had been burned with laurel wreaths, and offerings were tossed into the fire to aid her journey to Elysium. Her photo has been put up in the Big House alongside many others, and even Mr D managed not to butcher “Silena Beauregard” for once, prompted by a centaur kick. Her name is whispered under the topic of the ultimate sacrifice, of the power of love, of the bravery of unexpected leaders.

Unofficially, the only one who speaks her name with pure reverence is Clarisse La Rue, and no one says it with such vitriol as Drew Tanaka. Her spy bracelet, still drenched in blood, has been hurled against a wall and remains hidden and gathering dust under her bed. Her cabin has been scrubbed clean of any mentions of her, her name unspoken in fear of Drew’s newfound cruelty.

(Drew builds back up the walls her siblings had dismantled with so much care, taller and thicker than ever before.)

(Mitchell retreats back into himself, the skittishness he had worked so hard to shed shrouding him in full force once again.)

(Lacy melts into the crowd like never before, burying her voice beneath a blanket of sorrow.)

(Valentina ditches her soft colours and loose wardrobe, forcing attention onto her new tastefully torn jeans and bold shades and away from her wail-wrecked throat.)

(Aminah tugs her grief tight around herself and leaves with the summer, her goodbye lacking a definitive “see you later”.)

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Two boys, adorned in pearls and guided by geese, arrive in a cabin full but hollow, plagued by dead siblings and a traitorous hero. Twins, they are, nine years old and unknowing of the carnage of war, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Drew scoffs and scolds but leaves them to her remaining siblings, for her sharp tongue has never been suited for introductions, and even in the wake of her death-stained rule, she will not dare shut children down so soon after arrival.

Names of all the ghosts haunting the cabin become unspoken, none willing to explain them and blemish the twins’ innocence.

It does not work.

Not when Lev walks in on Lacy sorting and resorting dozens of vials of perfumes with shaking hands and trembling breaths. Not when Ren asks Valentina about the night sky painted on the wall over an empty bed and she shuts down entirely for the rest of the day. Not when Lev holds up a mirror to help Mitchel neaten up the impulsive haircut he had given himself after a game of Capture the Flag. Not when Ren catches Drew in a screaming match with another camper over a girl he had never heard about.

Not when something weighs heavily over the empty spaces in the cabin, over the necks of their newfound siblings.

So they ask someone else.

Clarisse La Rue. Will Solace. Connor Stoll. Nyssa Barrera. Malcolm Pace.

Slowly, slowly, they collect pieces, find ways to fit them together, compare conflicting accounts. They get the story of clashing metal, raging fire, slithering scales. A frightful fairytale, starring their fellow campers as the main characters. The missing limbs, the overabundance of scars, the paranoid glances — it all clicks together, and the uncomfortable hollowness of Camp Half-Blood is suddenly apparent.

(Eventually, they ask about their own Cabin’s side of the story.)

(They receive no answer beyond solemn looks and half-hearted shrugs.)

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Piper McLean falls from the sky, crashing straight through the fragile roof of the system Cabin Ten has established for itself the moment she bursts with pink light.

She is… argumentative. Unwilling to cram herself into the tattered tapestry of their Cabin the war had left behind. Determined to be different, to stand out, to raise her hackles at those around her. Filled with an anger towards the paints and ruffles her siblings wrap themselves in, and unconcerned with not letting it spill over and burn them.

She challenges Drew, and they cheer.

(Will the sister-that-never-left finally come back to them?)

Drew scoffs and huffs, sharpens her nails on the sound of Piper’s voice, but does not fight.

(They have fought for so long, and she is tired, and maybe an older kid with none of the wounds that mar the rest of them is needed in Cabin Ten.)

(Within a month, Drew wrenches permission for them to leave Camp for a shopping trip out of Chiron, and they know she is coming back.)

[kaityeliza]

anyways aphrodite cabin head cannons!!

mitchell is super super good at doing hair

drew & selina were super close but grew apart when selina became a spy

drew had a feeling she was the spy but didn't want to say anything

drew, lacy, valentina, & mitchell were all kind mad at piper because they thought she was being ungrateful

especially mitchell *i feel like he got claimed after a while at camp

mitchell & selina were the same age

mitchell & valentina are super close

valentina has been at camp for a long time (about 6 or 7 years)

mitchell and lee were bestfriends

at least one of them is an influencer and it is in fact mitchell

nyssa & drew!!!!

i mean mitchell is like really famous (internet wise)

piper 100% knew who he was

she didn't say anything

lacy is really short

lacy is the only blonde one

valentina's costa rican

mitchells dad is a fashion designer

they're all nepo babies