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demigod-jack-hearth · 1 month
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Au - Open starter (Mental)
TW (insanity, self harm)
Au - all relationships with jack are the same / his kids are still his kids
You haven't visited jack for 6 months, not since he was sent to the mental asylum after he finally snapped from a power overload
You've decided it was time to visit him.
Once you arrive at the asylum and sign in. you can hear screams of patients as you are led through the corridors towards Jack's cell
Once you enter Jack's cell, you realise how horrible he's being treated
The cell is painfully white, squishy pillows cover the walls with marks on each one
Jack is curled up in the corner wearing a straight jacket and gently rocking himself, muttering incoherent phrases
(tag list mention if you want to be added or removed)
@unhinged-waterlilly @zariahthewitch @beauty-queen-official @that-girl-cupid @ariathemortal @nicoswill2live @unproblematic-hestia @if-chaos-was-a-boy @the-gods-strange-children @silena-daughterofaphrodite @love-lightning-forethought @fabulousdaughterofhecate @weakest-son-of-sun @chaos-pers0nified @neoptolemus-achilles-son @bast-the-best26 @goddess-of-bubblegum @hispanic-daughter-of-hermes @gaygirldoodles @the-puppeteer-witch @luck-is-crucial @pink-koi-lovejoy @smileyalater @the-bosses-of-you @the-goddess-aphrod1te @cloak-of-ares @heraaaaaaaa @theycallmejeezycreezy @queenofthedeep @giant-prophetic-snake @sophia-goddess-of-spring @reyna4ever @queenofthedeep @vicious-daughter-of-zeus
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glykera · 29 days
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Open starter
Tw for ptsd stuff (probably gonna do better this time tha. The last time i had this warning idk)
For whatever reason, you decided to go visit the Hephaestus cabin today. Glykera was sitting stiff and motionless as one of the Hephaestus kids messed with the control panel in the back of her neck.
They swore not to mess with it unless it was really necessary. They knew she had her qualms against it. They knew she was scared of losing a part of herself again.
But she just sat obediently, with her fist clenched in her lap as they upgraded her language understanding so they could communicate better. She already spoke Greek, like the rest of the campers, but now her English and Spanish were being improved.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@daredevil-shit
@kiaradaughterofselene
@southerndaughterofeos
@overlyprotectiveheadcounselor
@amaiahunterofartemis
@melissathetherapist
@selene-titaness-of-the-moon
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@if-chaos-was-a-boy @luck-is-crucial @emdabitchass @love-lightning-forethought @the-prince-telemachus @apollos-favorite-child @ariathemortal @cass-sees-the-future @reyna4ever
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Open Starter
It had been over a month since anyone had last seen Kiara. Basically, all they knew was that she had gone on a quest to save some priestess and she hadn't returned, which was odd considering that the priestess seemed fine and dandy.
Now, she walks back into camp after what felt like years, with a group of Hunters who had ended up helping in the search. She looks exhausted and rough. New scars litter her arms and legs. Her braids are pretty badly overgrown. She looks like she hasn't eaten in ages, let alone slept.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@daredevil-shit
@southerndaughterofeos
@glykera
@overlyprotectiveheadcounselor
@amaiahunterofartemis
@melissathetherapist
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight @luci-likes-dinoss @elixs-mythology-corner @bast-the-best26 @emdabitchass @if-chaos-was-a-boy @luck-is-crucial @love-lightning-forethought @the-prince-telemachus @pink-koi-lovejoy @apollos-favorite-child @cass-sees-the-future @ariathemortal @reyna4ever
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flaming-feline · 1 month
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Open starter
You've seen a strange figure leaping from cabin rooftops, metal glistening from his wrist and using gentle flames to boost his jumps
I'm using my tag list from jack's main blog
(tag list mention if you want to be added or removed)
@unhinged-as-hell @zariahthewitch @thegroovydaughterofhestia @beauty-queen-official @that-girl-cupid @ariathemortal @nicoswill2live @if-chaos-was-a-boy @the-gods-strange-children @silena-daughterofaphrodite @love-lightning-forethought @fabulousdaughterofhecate @weakest-son-of-sun @chaos-pers0nified @neoptolemus-achilles-son @kaiaalwayswins @bast-the-best26 @goddess-of-bubblegum @hispanic-daughter-of-hermes @ask-my-pjo-ocs @the-puppeteer-witch @luck-is-crucial @pink-koi-lovejoy
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jacks-best-kid · 1 month
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Open starter
I was early in the morning when you found Daniel leaving the Hestia cabin in a uniform with a small backpack on his back
(I'm just gonna use jack's tag list)
(tag list mention if you want to be added or removed)
@unhinged-waterlilly @zariahthewitch @thegroovydaughterofhestia @beauty-queen-official @that-girl-cupid @ariathemortal @nicoswill2live @if-chaos-was-a-boy @the-gods-strange-children @silena-daughterofaphrodite @love-lightning-forethought @fabulousdaughterofhecate @weakest-son-of-sun @chaos-pers0nified @neoptolemus-achilles-son @kaiaalwayswins @bast-the-best26 @goddess-of-bubblegum @hispanic-daughter-of-hermes @gaygirldoodles @the-puppeteer-witch @luck-is-crucial @pink-koi-lovejoy @smileyalater @the-bosses-of-you @the-goddess-aphrod1te @kamala-msmarvel-khan @cloak-of-ares @heraaaaaaaa @unproblematic-hestia @theycallmejeezycreezy @queenofthedeep @giant-prophetic-snake @sophia-goddess-of-spring @reyna4ever @queen-of-the-underworld221
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Open starter
The Dionysus cabin. Of course, it was cabin 12 who had managed to get their grubby little hands on some booze, and of course, they had to throw a stupid little party. They even convinced poor Glykera to help out. The poor girl.
Anyways, Amaia was avoiding that place and anywhere near it like the plague. She always hated alcohol. She hated when people were drunk, and she hated that thats what her powers did to her.
Tag list:
@glykera
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@unhinged-waterlilly
@kaiaalwayswins
@daredevil-shit
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@emdabitchass
@if-chaos-was-a-boy
@luck-is-crucial
@elionandaerith
@dolorem-et-chaus @the-prince-telemachus @pink-koi-lovejoy @apollos-favorite-child @ariathemortal @cass-sees-the-future @reyna4ever
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Open starter!
(Guys girl still thinks shes straight if you try to tell her otherwise she will be very adamant about how she isnt) (just fyi)
Aurelia had just arrived at camp a few days ago, and for whatever reason, the two of you were talking. She looked pretty rough her first day, and she had just been claimed the day previous. Apparently, she had made a new friend. Kiara. Or at least, she was trying very hard to be her friend.
She was telling you about how nice she had been when she arrived at the infirmary on her first day and how she had her back during her first capture the flag game.
Of course, she had also been talking about how this 'weird pagan stuff' was super confusing, but not nearly as much.
@the-gods-abandoned-us @arisdaughter @mache-of-greece @kaiaalwayswins @unhinged-waterlilly @yourlocalfallenstar @son-of-the-moonlight @luci-likes-dinoss @elixs-mythology-corner @bast-the-best26 @emdabitchass @if-chaos-was-a-boy @luck-is-crucial @dolorem-et-chaus @the-prince-telemachus @pink-koi-lovejoy @apollos-favorite-child @ariathemortal @cass-sees-the-future @reyna4ever
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Open starter
Marilene has been having a very long day. She had spent all day making sure her siblings were in line, helping take care of younger campers, showing new campers around, triple checking on Kiara because she always managed to get in some kind of trouble, and somehow finding time to eat, train, and do chores.
The point is, girl was exhausted. She looked like she hadn't slept in weeks. To be fair, she barely slept the night previous. Now there was a younger camper who had attached themself to her leg.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@daredevil-shit
@kiaradaughterofselene
@southerndaughterofeos
@glykera
@amaiahunterofartemis
@melissathetherapist
@selene-titaness-of-the-moon
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@nicoswill2live
@if-chaos-was-a-boy
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goddess-of-bubblegum · 2 months
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Open starter!
//ooc, this happened to me last year\\
Sadie was sobbing on her bed, hiding her face with one hand , the other clutching her essay about the differences between pantheons , which her teacher graded 45 out of 100 just because she didn't go first
How do you interact?
(Tags from ppl I interacted with, message if you want to be added or removed @demigod-jack-hearth @demigod-of-all @bast-the-best26 @chaos-and-music)
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melissathetherapist · 29 days
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Open starter
You spot Melissa training and being rather reckless. It was as if she didn't have a care in the world. Like she didn't really care for her safety in this moment. She had finally managed to take a day off.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@daredevil-shit
@kiaradaughterofselene
@southerndaughterofeos
@glykera
@overlyprotectiveheadcounselor
@amaiahunterofartemis
@selene-titaness-of-the-moon
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@nicoswill2live
@if-chaos-was-a-boy
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willows-pjo-ocs · 18 days
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Feel free to add me to your tag lists if you want im always bored and need more open starters
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@emdabitchass
@if-chaos-was-a-boy
@luck-is-crucial
@dolorem-et-chaus
@the-prince-telemachus
and anyone else PLEASE
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demigod-jack-hearth · 1 month
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Open Starter (adoption)
Jack's fucking stressed. The day has come when he is legally adopting his kids
You find jack pacing his cabin holding multiple documents and muttering to himself
(tag list mention if you want to be added or removed)
@unhinged-and-vibing @zariahthewitch @thegroovydaughterofhestia @beauty-queen-official @that-girl-cupid @ariathemortal @nicoswill2live @if-chaos-was-a-boy @the-gods-strange-children @silena-daughterofaphrodite @love-lightning-forethought @fabulousdaughterofhecate @weakest-son-of-sun @chaos-pers0nified @neoptolemus-achilles-son @kaiaalwayswins @bast-the-best26 @goddess-of-bubblegum @hispanic-daughter-of-hermes @ask-my-pjo-ocs @the-puppeteer-witch @luck-is-crucial @pink-koi-lovejoy @smileyalater
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glykera · 23 days
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Open starter
(Tw ptsd, panic attacks, sa, abuse, alcohol.)
Of course, cabin 12 had been able to find themselves booze. Of course, they were throwing a party with kids from almost every cabin. And of course, some of the kids asked her to be a glorified maid for the party, knowing she likely wouldn't protest.
Glykera looked absolutely shaken. She didn't even look fully here. One of the drunken campers had tried flirting with her and was standing a bit too close to her. So far, they were only talking to her. But that didn't change the terror she felt.
This place was far too similar to where she used to live. The party was just like the ones her master would throw. And those guests... those guests were pigs. She couldn't tell if this was the Dionysos cabin or if it was her old home. If these were campers or those old guests.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@unhinged-waterlilly
@kaiaalwayswins
@daredevil-shit
@amaiahunterofartemis
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@emdabitchass
@if-chaos-was-a-boy
@luck-is-crucial
@elionandaerith
@love-lightning-forethought @the-prince-telemachus @pink-koi-lovejoy @fire-boy-official @apollos-favorite-child @ariathemortal @cass-sees-the-future @reyna4ever
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Open starter
Tw for self harm and smoking btw
Sorry if this isnt that good of a one
Kiara. Of course, she was taking a smoke break right now. And of course, she was hiding from Aurelia and Marilene in the woods.
Why? You may find yourself asking.
You don't even wanna know how mad they would be if they found her smoking. You don't wanna know how bad they would both lecture her and whatever consequence she would probably get from Marilene. (Extra chores, confiscation, perhaps even telling Chiron.)
Anyways, you find her smoking in the woods, and instead of putting it out under her shoe or on a rock like a normal person, she puts it out on her arm, wincing from the pain.
Tag list:
@the-gods-abandoned-us
@arisdaughter
@mache-of-greece
@demigod-jack-hearth
@kaiaalwayswins
@unhinged-waterlilly
@daredevil-shit
@southerndaughterofeos
@glykera
@overlyprotectiveheadcounselor
@amaiahunterofartemis
@melissathetherapist
@selene-titaness-of-the-moon
@yourlocalfallenstar
@son-of-the-moonlight
@luci-likes-dinoss
@elixs-mythology-corner
@bast-the-best26
@nicoswill2live
@if-chaos-was-a-boy @luck-is-crucial @love-lightning-forethought @the-prince-telemachus @pink-koi-lovejoy @apollos-favorite-child @ariathemortal @cass-sees-the-future @reyna4ever
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freeusemuses · 2 years
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Open starter
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Bast certainly had inherited Kali's playful and teasing nature. And especially loved to tease her partner in various ways. Today was no exception, when the half-grimm/half-faunus sent a risqué image of herself to you.
[Come on up to the castle. It's just me here!]
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princeluce · 4 months
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Qȳbor & Trēsy: A Night Out
A Starter with @goldaegontargaryen
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The tavern in Flea Bottom was a far cry from the opulent halls of the Red Keep. Flickering candles cast a dim, uneven light across the room, revealing the worn wooden tables and benches that have seen countless patrons over the years. The air was thick with the smell of cheap ale and roasted meat, mingling with the sweat of the tavern’s rough clientele. Lucerys sat uncomfortably at a table in the corner, his cloak pulled tight around him as if it could shield him from the unfamiliar surroundings. Although a tiny voice in the back of his mind reminded him that it was not like anyone would recognize him.  
Just another brown hair, brown-eyed bast-. Lucerys stopped the thought with a deeper-than-usual swig of ale. 
Lucyers had never been one for the noisy, boisterous environment of taverns. Honestly, sometimes dinner with the whole with all the Targaryen, Velaryon, and Hightower family was too much for him. He preferred the quiet solitude of his chambers, the vast expanse of the open sea, or the sky above on dragonback. Tonight, however, was different. He was here, in this crowded and bustling tavern, because his uncle, Aegon,  had insisted they meet away from the prying eyes of the court. Luce had agreed, wanting to prove to himself that he could handle such situations, that he was more than just a sheltered prince. He agreed because this was something that he would regularly avoid. He agreed because he thought his fathers would be happy to see him on such an outing and his mother would be displeased. But now, sitting in the dimly lit tavern, he couldn’t help but question his decision. 
Between the clamor of laughter and clinking of tankards, Lucerys felt out of place. He notices the curious glances from the other patrons, their eyes lingering a moment too long on him. He wondered what was catching their eyes. Is his clothing too nice? Is his decorum too noble? Luce didn’t know. He didn’t have the white hair or violet eyes that clearly marked him of noble blood, but that does not mean he was not recognized. Every look at him, followed by a hushed rush of voices, set him on edge. He knew of the numerous rumors that swirled around him, whispers about his parentage to his lack of interest in women. 
It wasn’t that he wasn’t interested in women; he just was not interested in visiting Silk Street like his uncles and his father did in his prime. He was also somewhat terrified of what his mother would do if she heard whispers of his presence in brothels. Yet he found himself almost wanting to test her anger. He had always been close to his mother, Princess Rhaenyra, heir to the Iron Throne, Hand of the King, but with her impending ascent to the throne, he felt a growing distance. His older brother Jace was her heir in turn, leaving Lucerys as little more than a spare. His title as the heir to Driftmark felt hollow, a place he barely knew compared to the familiar of King’s Landing. He loved his mother and his sibling dearly, but he was beginning to understand that his future lay outside of King’s Landing and beyond his parents and siblings. 
He took another sip of the ale and tried to hide his grimace. Luce had ordered the ale to better fit into the setting, but he preferred Arbor Golds or northern meads. 
In contrast, Aegon had always been a bit of a wild card. He was known for his unpredictable nature and love for revelry, although he mellowed in recent years since his marriage to Helaena. Aegon was the antithesis of Luce. Outgoing where he was reserved, extroverted where he was introspective. Earlier, Aegon had seemed determined to pull Lucerys out of his shell to show. It seemed that tonight Aegon wanted to show him a side of life he had always avoided. But as Lucerys sat in the corner, he found himself overwhelmed by the noise, the smells, and the scrutiny of the tavern’s patrons.  
Beside him, Aegon sat nursing a tankard of ale, his movements languid and unhurried. The lights from the candles highlighted the sharp angles of Aegon’s face, casting shadows that made him appear both regal and roguish. He seemed perfectly at ease in this setting, as if the noise and chaos of the tavern were a familiar friend.  He embodies a confidence that Lucerys envied.
Taking a deep breath, Lucerys decided it was time to break the silence, to voice the question that had been swirling in his mind since they sat down. 
“Qȳbor,” Uncle, he said hesitantly, his voice barely above the din of the tavern, “What do you truly want from me tonight? Why bring me here, away from the prying eyes of the Red Keep?”
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