#bitches be all “camp jupiter is this camp jupiter is that”

[hauntstrat]

I feel so strongly about poorly written riordanverse characters, and Drew might be of the top 3.

Drew's introduction isn't just hers, it's also an establishing part of Piper's character, and it does such a bad job at being both of those things. Drew could've been mean and rude with there being no issue, but her being those things was inherently tied to her being pretty and stereotypically girlie. And because Drew was so "girly=bad," Piper came off as very "not like other girls." Piper wasn't not like Drew because she didn't embrace love, she wasn't like Drew because she barely did her hair and didn't wear makeup or dresses.

It's really unfortunate because I think Drew sets up a few interesting discussions of Camp Half Blood, one being inner cabin conflict. Because the first series is told through Percy's eyes and there's rarely anybody else in his cabin, we don't see many demigod sibling interactions. Then, we have Jason, who also never lives with anybody in the cabin, and Annabeth never has a POV at Camp. What does happen when demigod siblings fight? How frequently does it happen?

Idk I have a lot of thoughts about her, she deserved a lot better.

Was she a bad character because she was a bad person? Or was she a teenage girl written by a man?

[nyxdreamweaver]

No one:

Me: Hyperfixting on my OWN Pjo/Hoo Rewrite au oc CJ antagonist

[whencartoonsruletheworld]

hey so the new percy jackson episode was literally fucking PERFECT, just for the record. but before i go into how good it was. i just realized that since the underworld is in los angeles. that means it is NOT far at ALL from CAMP MOTHERFUCKING JUPITER????

can you IMAGINE. the CHAOS. the INSANITY. that would have happened if these insane fucking TWELVE-YEAR-OLDS ran into CAMP FUCKING JUPITER, FIVE YEARS EARLY, ON ACCIDENT?????

12yo percy who just learned this all existed like last week: oh we got some roman kids in here? that's cool

12yo annabeth who is realizing that information has been kept from her and she is going to cut a bitch over it: NO THE FUCK WE DO NOT

grover who knows this is gonna start a fucking war: ohmygodsohmygodsohmygodsohmygods

[apollosfavedaughter]

𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚠 (p. jackson)

a/n: argument hcs with percy. cant decide if this is good or if im going to delete it later

it started off with a small thing

it was either how much time he was spending at camp jupiter, how he seemed more distant, how he never iris messaged you

sure, it sounded stupid and clingy, but those eight months where he had been gone? it had really fucked you up

if you were arguing near a beach or something, the water would get more aggresive, but he would never use it to hurt you

he would say things like: "oh my gods, that's not even what i said, are you even listening?" or "holy hera, can i just explain? that's not right, i-"

HE WOULD RUN HIS HANDS THROUGH HIS HAIR AND SIGH WHEN HE GOT MAD

fight me on this i can imagine it

when he gets agitated, he wouldn't be able to focus so it would look like he wasn't listening and you would get mad

you would either storm off and end the argument, or he would get mad and yell and run away to cool down

percy is a gentleman but he wouldn't pull a guidance counselor and be like: "let's step away and calm down."

you would vent to piper or clarisse about the arugment. or even nico, who would probably play both sides

percy would vent to jason, who would just tune him out, so then percy would resort to leo, who would roll his eyes

"percy, just go apologize," leo would say. "it's not that hard."

"yeah, but it's not my fault?"

"is it though?"

percy is not a big gesture type guy, because he finds it kind of awkward, so he would just pull you out of your cabin and ask to talk

and he would apologize for everything, even if he was in the right, and while he waited for you to respond, he would fidget with something, like a shoulder strap on the hem of his shirt

and when you apologized too, he would just straight up kiss you before you finished

leo would claim all credit

if you were from camp jupiter and you were upset percy was at camp half blood, there would be an even bigger fight

percy: "i don't understnad what the problem is. frank is a great preator, and jason's at camp too."

you: "it's not about your preatorship, and jason and piper are together over there."

there would be a BIG argument, and you best believe there would be a bunch of yelling

you would avoid each other for a few days, and you would confide in almost everyone you saw, desperate to just keep talking about it

so eventually both camps knew and just were like 'bitch get back together'

then you would run into each other at training or something

and percy would still believe you were wrong, but he had missed you? so he was just like whatever i just want her back and the entire time he would be worried like is she gonna get a new bf?

and you would have the exact same thoughts

so you both apologized and the camps were so relieved.

okay thats it but i lowkey love yapping so maybe more?

a/n: help is this good or bad. req pls i love yapping and human interaction since im a loser

𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙢.𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 / 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙

[clingonlikeclingwrap]

PJO Hogwarts AU! Notes below:

- Kronos is Voldemort. Obviously. He was vanquished by Zeus years ago, but is on the rise and can only be defeated by the “Chosen One” (for neither can live while the other survives yadda yadda)

- The “Chosen One” is one of the Big Three’s children—not even just the first to turn 16, just one of them

- The whole point of the AU is people trying to figure out which one out of Percy, Nico, and Jason is the “Chosen One” while all of them are secretly hoping for it to be one of the others

- Death Eaters tracked down and targeted the kids after hearing the prophecy, resulting in Bianca’s death pre-enrolment to Hogwarts. She fended them off while telling Nico to escape 🥲

- Thus, Nico shows up to Hogwarts already having lost faith in the system and edgy and sad asf. But there’s no real reason to blame Percy so they don’t have that complicating their relationship further

- Thalia turned into the Whomping Willow. No idea how or why. She also turns back at some point. No idea how or why. Drops out of school to become an underage Auror? No idea how or why.

- I fully researched Hogwarts house qualities before sorting them. I was so deep into it. Percy’s loyalty speaks for itself. Jason was difficult but I shoved him into Gryffindor. And a friend suggested Nico be in Gryffindor but just be really disgruntled about it, so that’s where he is. He has to deal with the passionate reckless assholes while in denial about being a passionate reckless asshole. (Also Nico & Jason bonding opportunities :D)

- Due to Slytherin being now inhabited practically solely by Hermes kids (who are not all related in this AU), Slytherin has totally lost its reputation as the “evil” house, and now proudly carries the tag of “Prankster House”. They’re like Fred and George Weasley except the pranking is a house-wide phenomenon

- Jason attended Durmstrang where he was held to insanely high standards as a model student/leader. After the Tri-Wizard tournament he decided to transfer to Hogwarts instead (all the Camp Jupiter kids are at Durmstrang.)

- Jason becomes Quidditch captain. Percy is duelling club captain. Percy is a god awful flier and it’s safer for everyone if he never touched a broom. Both constantly try to recruit Nico into their respective extracurriculars.

Some bonus character houses:

Gryffindor: Nico, Jason, Clarisse, Calypso, Grover, Piper, and “the Stoll brothers are in Gryffindor solely due to their lack of fear for consequences”

Hufflepuff: Percy, Will Solace, Meg

Slytherin: Annabeth (fucking fight me on this I dare you) (I’m joking I’m sensitive and I’ll cry) (but I won’t lose bitch square up), Thalia, Luke, Ethan Nakamura, Drew, the whole of Hermes cabin (minus the Stoll brothers)

Ravenclaw: Leo, the whole of Athena cabin (minus Annabeth), probably most of Hephaestus cabin too, I wish there were more specific characters but I cannot think of any rn tbh

(I probably missed some characters but anyway 🤷)

[stranger-angel0401]

Let Me Explain

Pairing: Leo Valdez x Reader

Summary: You can't figure out why Leo is acting so weird, or why he's being such a jerk. Turns out, possession's a bitch.

Wc: 2.6k

Warnings: Language, mention of injury, Leo being a jerk (but it's not his fault). No pronouns or description for reader.

You really had tried to stop Leo from firing on Camp Jupiter.

It was as if he’d been replaced by a different being. You knew Leo would never fire on the camp. You knew he would never hurt you. Yet when you’d realized what he was doing and tried to stop him, he’d thrown you across the deck as if you were nothing.

“Leo, stop!” You’d cried.

He’d looked at you, and for a moment he seemed to hesitate, and then he was back at the ballista, reloading. Octavian had already scrambled down the ladder, no doubt telling all his comrades of Leo’s betrayal. He looked dazed, as if he were in a trance.

“Leo!” Your head snapped to the ladder, where Annabeth and Percy had appeared. “What are you doing?” Annabeth screamed.

“Destroy them…” Leo muttered. “Destroy them all.”

You used the railing to pull yourself to your feet, ready to launch yourself at Leo again, but before you could move, Percy had tackled him to the deck. You cringed as you heard his head hit the floor with a loud crack, and his eyes rolled back into his head. Part of you was scared Percy had killed him. You crouched by his side, checking for injuries, but before you could form any sort of thought, the bow of the ship tilted upwards, and you were knocked off your feet as the ship shot straight upwards.

When Leo had woken up, he looked like he wanted to cry, and it broke your heart. Annabeth had interrogated him over and over, as if she expected him to give a different answer. When he didn’t have one, she grew frustrated, until she left to help care for Jason. Once she left, you saw the way Leo looked around at all the damage that had been caused to the ship. You’d helped him up, brushing a stray curl out of his eyes and telling him softly that you’d help him fix it, which you both knew would consist of you following him around until he gave you some small, meaningless job to get you out of the way. He wouldn’t have it any other way.

As you walked around the ship, taking in the extent of the damage, you tried to ignore the throbbing in your head from when he'd thrown you across the deck. You’d settled into a comfortable silence, until Percy and Annabeth reappeared from below deck. Percy looked like he wanted to kill Leo, and it made you uneasy.

“Annabeth says you did fire the ballista?” He questioned.

“Man, I- I don’t even understand how it happened. I’m so sorry-”

“Sorry?” Percy asked.

Annabeth placed a hand on his chest, but you beat her to it.

“Gods, can’t you tell he already feels like shit? I don’t know what happened, but Leo would have never intentionally jeopardized the mission. Give him some slack, please.”

You stared Percy in the eyes, trying not to think about how easily he could pick you up and throw you off the ship if he wanted to. After a moment, he backed down.

“We’re not done here.”

The next incident happened late at night, after everyone had gone to bed. You and Leo were left alone on the deck, attempting to repair all the damage caused by the attacks. You knew you weren't exactly being the most helpful, but Leo appreciated the company nonetheless. If only things hadn’t gone so wrong.

“Is there anything else I can do to help, Leo?” You asked eagerly.

For a moment, he wouldn’t look at you. But when he finally did, it was so much worse. There was something cold in his eyes, and when you stepped closer to him, his usual warmth wasn’t there.

“Gods, can you just leave me alone for five minutes? All you’ve done tonight is get in the way. That’s all you ever do. You act like you’re helping but you’re fucking useless.”

Your eyes stung as you stepped away from him, staring at him in shock.

“Leo, wh-”

You reached out for him, placing your hand on his shoulder, but flames erupted around your hand. You yelped, ripping your hand away. The burn could’ve been worse, but it stung, especially coming from Leo.

“Do you really think I want you up here bugging me every thirty seconds? You’re so fucking annoying, just go to bed. Or literally anywhere other than in my face.”

For a moment, all you could do was stare at him, hurt.

Leo blinked, and his expression softened.

“Querida, wait-”

You stuck around long enough for him to see the first tear roll down your cheek, and then you ran below deck, presumably to your room.

You didn’t spend much time with Leo after that.

After Leo’s outburst that night, you’d avoided speaking to him unless it was absolutely necessary. Part of you was afraid you’d set him off again, the other half was heartbroken. Your best friend since wilderness school, the person you’d grown to love over the past year hated being around you. How could you live with that? How could you live on this ship with him until the quest was complete?

The whole crew had noticed your shift in attitude. You were quieter, you laughed less. Most importantly, you and Leo weren’t attached at the hip. When asked, you’d brushed it off as not feeling well, refusing to taint Leo’s reputation among your friends any more than it already was. Aside from meals, you avoided the rest of the crew for the most part. Even then, it was almost like you weren’t even there. You didn’t speak, you barely listened to the conversation, until something Piper said caught your attention. Something about some spirits–eidolons, having possessed Jason and Percy.

“Of course!” Hazel slapped the table, causing you to jump and snap your head to face her. “That’s what happened to Leo!”

Suddenly, it all clicked. The sudden coldness, the dazed look in his eyes, his sudden willingness to throw you across the deck. Leo looked like a million pounds had just been lifted off of his shoulders.

“So it wasn’t my fault. I didn’t start World War Three. I just got possessed by an evil spirit. That’s a relief!”

Despite the relief of knowing Leo hadn’t really been Leo when he’d snapped at you, your mind kept circling back to his words. You couldn’t help but wonder if some part of him really believed what he said, if the eidolon had just coaxed it out somehow. You didn’t even realize you’d zoned out until you snapped back to the conversation, to Piper’s voice.

“There’s one more thing. The eidolons–the possessing spirits. They’re still here, in this room.”

Watching Piper command the eidolons to leave the ship made you feel sick. To think they’d been living amongst you, inside of your best friends. Inside of Leo–it was too much. You’d quickly excused yourself after that, heading down to the stables. You’d hoped nobody would look for you there.

You’d only meant to stay there for a few minutes, maybe an hour at most. Long enough to pull your thoughts together. Somehow, you ended up staying until long after dark. The stables were quiet, something you hadn’t gotten to experience much recently. You’d curled up in a corner, arms wrapped around yourself for warmth, staring at the ground in silence. It wasn’t until the door had quietly opened, letting a small bit of light in, that you looked up.

“Leo?”

He jumped at the sound of your voice, and you realized you were somewhat hidden in the darkness.

“Amor, Gods, please let me explain myself.”

He sounded so frantic, you had half a mind to throw your feelings aside and hug him until the sun rose. Barely, you managed to fight the urge.

“What are you doing here?”

He shut the door softly, stepping closer to you. He pulled a flashlight from his toolbelt, clicking it on and propping it against the wall before sitting down. He kept his distance, testing the waters at first. The flashlight cast shadows on the wall, and a chill ran down your spine. For a moment, you thought the eidolons were back, but it was just the nighttime chill.

“A-are you cold, querida?” He slipped his jacket off his shoulders and held it out to you hesitantly. You tried to ignore the way the nickname made your heart flutter as you took the jacket, draping it over your shoulders. It smelled of oil and bonfires, and you adored it.

“Look, I- I know I should’ve done this earlier, like- way earlier. I just- I couldn’t think of what to say, I couldn’t think of anything good enough. The shit I said, and I hurt you. I keep seeing you slamming into the wall, or the way you looked at me the other night. Fuck, I’m so sorry, querida. What can I do to make it up to you?”

Leo had prepared himself for several scenarios. Of course, there was the possibility you'd hate him. That you’d cuss him out, possibly hit him, and tell him you never wanted to see you again. He also thought maybe, maybe there was a slim possibility that everything would be okay, just like it was before. He hadn’t expected you to start bawling.

Hot tears streamed freely down your face, and you cursed yourself as you attempted to hide behind his hoodie. You didn’t want him to see you like this, not now. You pulled the hood of his jacket over your head, and he caught a glimpse of your bandaged hand. He cursed himself for existing.

“Hey, hey, cariño, what’s wrong? I didn’t mean to upset you, I just wanted to fix things.”

Tentatively, Leo’s hand rested on your shoulder. The sudden warmth only made you cry more.

“It’s not- it’s not about that,” you choked out.

The hood was slowly pulled off of your head, and warm hands caressed your face, wiping tears away from your eyes.

“Talk to me, querida, I want to fix this. Help me fix this.”

The softness in his voice–the way he pleaded, it broke you.

“I just- Everything you said that night. About me being useless, and- and annoying. I know it was just the eidolon, but- I don’t know. I can’t help but think that- that you already thought all of those things. That the eidolon just made you voice what you were already feeling.”

For a moment, it was silent. You refused to meet his eyes, positive that he was going to confirm your worst fears. And then, ever so gently, he cupped your chin and lifted your head.

“Amado, look at me.”

Slowly, your eyes met his, and your heart jumped. He was looking at you in such a soft way, it made you want to start sobbing all over again.

“I have never, not in a million years, thought any of that, okay? I get why you’ve been avoiding me, and I don’t blame you, but gods, it’s been torture. You know how boring it is having to run the ship all by myself? Without you there to make some snarky comment, or tell me I’m doing it wrong, or- I thought I was gonna go crazy. I love having you out there with me. I love having you around me. I-”

He started another sentence, but a choked sob cut him off. Without warning, you flung your arms around his neck, burying your face in his shoulder as you cried. The impact nearly knocked him over, but he managed to steady himself before wrapping his arms around you tightly.

“I promise, I’ll never hurt you ever again. I swear it on the River Styx.”

When you finally went to bed, Leo insisted on walking you to your room, but first, he’d asked to make a quick stop at his.

“I know you’re exhausted, just- trust me, okay?”

You nodded as you followed him into his room, closing the door most of the way behind you. You watched as he rifled through the drawer in his desk for a moment, and then he produced a small, silver bracelet, with a charm in your favorite color. You gaped for a moment. Hardly able to believe he would make something so beautiful, so perfect–just for you.

“Leo, I-”

“I know it’s dumb, but I was up all night working on it. I meant to bring it to the stables but I forgot like an idiot- you hate it, don’t you? It’s okay, I can make another one, I’’ just-”

“Leo,” you interrupted.

He stopped rambling, meeting your eyes.

“I love it.”

You held out your hand, urging him to put the bracelet on. He obliged, stepping closer to fasten the bracelet around your wrist. After fumbling with the clasp for a moment, he grinned as it finally clicked into place. When he looked up at you, he realized how close you were. Your faces were inches apart, and he could’ve sworn you were getting closer.

“Leo?” You whispered.

He swallowed, feeling his heart start to race.

“Yeah?”

You leaned closer, leaving mere centimeters between you, eyes flicking back and forth between his. Leo hesitated for a moment, and then, carefully, he closed the gap. He was stiff for a moment, like he didn’t know what to do, and then his hands were on your waist. He stepped closer, pushing you backwards until the door clicked shut behind your shoulders. You let out a soft whimper, burying one hand in his hair, and Leo decided he must be in Elysium. He pulled away for a moment to look at you, and he decided that if he could have you, he’d never need anything else ever again. He stared for a moment, and then his lips were back on yours. He kissed you so desperately, like he’d never get to again. Like he’d been waiting his whole life for this. You slid your free hand under his shirt, brushing the warm skin on his side. He groaned softly.

“You’re so perfecta, mi amor.”

You could’ve died right there. It wasn’t until you heard voices outside that you tore away from each other. Frantically, you threw yourself into his bed, attempting to bury yourself in blankets. Leo stood with his ear against the door, listening carefully. After a moment, he grinned.

“Just Percy and Annabeth. They’re gone.”

You peeked out from under the blankets, and then–you laughed. An uncontrollable laughter that had Leo giggling too, until neither of you could breathe.

“Shit-” you breathed. “Guess I should get back before we actually get caught.”

“Or,” Leo grinned, crawling into the bed next to you.

“You could stay here, with me.”

You started to protest, but he pulled you into his arms as he laid down, and the warmth flooding your bones had your brain shutting down.

“Mmh, fine. Only ‘cuz you’re warm ‘n my cabin’s cold.”

He smiled softly.

“I’ll always be here to warm you up, mi vida.”

You shifted closer to him, entangling your legs and wrapping your arm around his side, sighing softly.

“That was the worst part, y’know?” You mumbled.

“What was, querida?”

“The eidolon–it made you cold. All your warmth went away when it was around.”

He could hear how close you were to falling asleep, and he smiled as he rubbed your back softly.

“Go to sleep, hermosa. Te amo.”

You grinned against his chest, heat rising to your cheeks.

“Yo también te amo, Leo. Goodnight.”

[re-venus-nant]

It was a hot fucking day- and training had been brutal. All everyone in Camp Jupiter wanted to do was go to their bunks and fall asleep.

But before Rody could do so, he was stopped by a Senator. One simply known as Brutus.

He stares silently before hissing "what the fuck are you wearing?" Pointing at Rody's wifebeater.

@fight-like-a-man

”I’m sorry?”

Rody said, sounding anything but. The boy in front of him came up with so much… confidence that it made him sick to his stomach. Made him want to punch the guy as hard as he can. Or kick him. He frowned, nose scrunching, his resting-bitch-face now definitely intentional.

“D’you have a problem? It’s hot as shit. I’m sweaty. I’d rather not be in oneof’em dark ass shirts.”

He spat, and though they were not directly fighting words, the intention behind them were clear. He was pissy. He always was pissy after a day like this. And he was pissy at the fact that he’d continue to use such a girly word to define himself.

And it’s not like he was lying. He was sweaty. His face and shoulders were wet with it, freckled skin turning red with burns because Clearly he’d forgotten to put on sunburns. If not for his angry face and shitty attitude, he’d probably almost be handsome. Too bad for everything else.

and he was much too new to understand the authority before him.

[ghostbust3rs]

what cabin all marauders characters are in with explanation

James Potter- Apollo (do I need to explain) or dionysus because of his energy is also plausible

Sirius Black & Regulus Black- Ares/Mars because we all saw that lack of love he had for Clariess (just like Walberga) also Regulus is totally Roman and was most definitely betrayed by Sirius when he ran away to the Greeks

Remus Lupin- very basic but Minerva (Roman Athena) it also works because he could be the reason Sirius ran to camp half-blood (also idk how to relate anything back to him being a werewolf help because I think it's important)

Peter Pettigrew- Hermes (no not because of his trickery) but because he has a type of intelligence that hermes kids have

Lily Evans- Tyche (goddess of luck) I think she has this aura that radiates luck or the oracle because she is a muggle born

Mary McDonald- She's a hunter of Artemis. I don't really have an explanation but to me it makes sense or an Aphrodiate kid again no explanation just makes sense

Marlene McKinnon- Nike she just has that hyper energy and sarcasm of a daughter of victory

Dorcus Meadows- Lustitia (Roman goddess of justice) she just in my mind has this resting bitch energy that everyone can tell is apart of her personality so I feel like it fits or Hekate because she is magic

Barty Crouch Jr- he is either a jupiter kid or a Nemesis kid (what is her Roman name) why well for jupiter........he's a bad dad like his dad and Nemesis because we all saw how traumatized Ethan was it must be genetic or he's a Bacchus (Dionysus) kid (no explanation needed

Pandora Rosier- even though I head cannon Evan and pandora as siblings I have different ideas. So she is either a Ceres (demeter) kid because of how hippie I see her, a Pluto kid because people see her and Evan as off-putting, or hear me out a cupid kid. It makes no sense but it does the daughter of the God of love being able to predict your horrible break up an rebound everything she just stares at you is perfect, or she's the oracle (no explanation needed)(you could add the oracle part to any other head cannon)

Evan Rosier- okay evan is either a ceres kid because of how I can see him personally growing large venus fly traps to eat people, I can see him as a pluto kid not only because he's off-putting but also because of his fascination with death and things like that I see the community give him (also he's nico and pandora's hazel), I see him as a cupid kid in the way he tells heartbreak, but I can't see him as an oracle

+also ideas for this came from the song cult of dionysus so thank you TheOrionExperience

+also should I make this a fic like???? I have an idea

[modawg]

random headcannons abt if the seven could infact have phones

simply what i think their phones would look like/be used for if they could have them as demigods

percy: bro would have a flip phone this is just fact i think he’d also have an iphone but he uses that more like you would an ipad he normally leaves it home unless he knows he’s going somewhere where he’s gonna wanna take pics or notes or smth

id say he and sally had matching flip phones for a while since their cheap sally prob got herself one pre gabe then scavenged her money together to get percy one before he went to his first boarding school and that’s what he’s grown up using

for one of his teen birthdays 14-16 sally got him a newer phone but he’s gotten so used to his trusty flip that he only uses the newer one for games and shit

his wall paper is probably a picture of a dinner with sally paul estelle annabeth and grover it’s very cute

annabeth: she didn’t have a phone for a long while and only ended up getting one from her dad when she started hanging out with them again he got it for her as a way to probably buy her affection he probably got it in like red or something thinking it was her fav color (maybe it was when she was like 5 but be fr) it’s prob like an iphone 8 or smth it was new at the time but old asf now

her phones decked out in camp crafts home made stickers etc etc and she changes her wall paper pretty often depending on her fav pictures she has abt 100000 .5 pics of percy it’s like her fav thing

she mostly just uses it to take pictures set reminders/timer and to look things up + keep in contact with sally and paul

she’s broken it like 6 times at this point but the hephaestus cabin keeps fixing it for her

piper: new new new girlies got the newest phone only bc her dad bought it for her she probably had a phase where she continuously shattered/broke her phone to get her dads attention and was forced to have a flip phone for a while but now that everything’s cooled down her phones the most pristine out of all the seven

her phone is fully decked out with a polaroid of her trio in the case stickers bangles the works it’s probably the best looking phone you could have and she loves it but she only started doing that post chb when she first came to camp her phone was default everything bc she kept getting it replaced

leo: leo either built his own version of a phone or somehow got one like 6 years ago and keeps adding stuff to it/changing things on it to keep it alive bc that thing is holding on for dear LIFE

the most JACKED phone out of everyone like you wouldn’t know he’s a son of hephaestus bc that bitch is wrecked it’s got a cracked screen is disgusting but works probably the smoothest out of everyone’s

he mostly uses it as an extension of his work to take pics of what he’s working on write notes and maybe use the calculator if he was a mortal the police would’ve been at his door like every other day bc of the shit he looks up

jason: he had a cj mandated pager lets be fr he didn’t get a phone until piper took him and hazel to get them ones and when he did get one it was a flip phone it’s sturdy low-key and gets the job done he also just gives me the vibe that he’s feel guilty if you spent more then 50$ on him

his phone also has some stickers including a little bangle of superman that piper made him get it also has a peice of tape on there with his name on it like you would the inside of a kids shirt incase he looses it

frank: he’s got a pretty new phone it was a gift from his gma but it’s locked up in a big fat otter case and he kinda hates using it so it’s default everything until hazel gets her own phone and he starts using it more

i feel like phones aren’t things many ppl have in camp jupiter so he kept that shit under his pillow so he didn’t draw more attention to himself

once he lets himself use it more his wallpapers probably a picture of hazel and percy making goofy faces and he probably has at least one sticker or bangle that matches hazels

hazel: hazel def has an ipod touch she probably traded in a chunk of gold for some cash and bought the cheapest thing but piper got her to at least get something with a screen

her phone case is probably just a white phone case with a bunch of pictures of horses on there and her wallpaper for like a year was just the first selfie she took with jason and piper post buying the phone

once she learns how to change her wall paper she changes it every other week to different random pics she takes

she has a really bad habit of butt dialling people

nico: bro doesn’t have a phone he just seems like the type to not give af abt that and only gets one when will forces him to but it’s forever the most default shit ever he maybe changes the wallpaper to a pic of will but that’s abt it prior to getting his own he was the kid who’d show up and immediately ask if you had games on ur phone for him to play

SPOILER: he does get jason’s flip phone when he dies and uses that for a while but he refuses to change anything about the phone and only uses it for emergencies

when he’s really sad he listens to jason’s voicemail on repeat “hello! you’ve reached jason grace im not available rn but i’ll call you back when i can thanks!..uh piper is it still recording-“

[dark-elf-writes]

When Hera whisks Percy away to the wolf house, she tries to take all her extra weapons except they’re divine now. No longer a demigod, and those are his

Hera gets a bad case of burnt fingers every time she tries to take a weapon off

Hera would be so offended and would actively try to take that out on Percy after she was freed (there was a reason it took them so long to find Camp Jupiter after leaving the Wolf House even when they were stealing cars, after all) only to realize after they carried through the river that something is different about them.

(Poseidon will claim that it’s because she’s never been the most observant or skilled at critically thinking some of his other siblings. Hera claims it’s because Percy hadn’t fully chanced yet until the mixture of the river and Gorgon blood killed the last of their mortality. Percy claims that Hera is just a bitch.)

Toying with a god is a lot different than toying with a demigod, and she hopes Poseidon never figures out when his darling child actually ascended.

[feralwetcat]

(was gonna rb the other post but go off i guess)

boundsmp RRverse au

[RRverse: rick riordans universe of mythologies]

DISCLAIMER!: This is mainly based in CHB because to me it fits, the chaos of it all yk, though there will be mentions of Norse (Valhalla) and Roman (Camp Jupiter) mythology stuff

Im gomna avoid making characters kids of the big three unless it really makes sense so

(this is a long post, so info under the cut!)

Startinh with camps -

I think the Avicane would probably translate into Camp Jupiter somehow, so i definitely think Vast wnd Armor would be Roman demigods

Vast probably has friends in Valhalla, which is the magpies, maybe they're kids of a lesser known god, farther down the line of gods?

I can't exactly explain it but i wanna make Sylph norse? Maybe something like they're at CHB but are actually norse because she just doesnt like being norse and wants to be closer to xers friends? Possibly maybe

Rune is mortal, though that doesn't mean he won't be important:]

I think most everyone else is greek, though that may change

Now! Godly parents:] -

The one i mainly thought about was Sylph, who i think is Lokis kid, especially since its often known that they're genderfluid shapeshifters, which just fits them extremely well

Technically this isn't a godly *parent* but! I think Runes an oracle of delphi, maybe even vibing with the Hephaestus kids, but being fully mortal, it feels fitting to me, it gives him a good plot reason to be around everyone but also still being fully mortal and mostly unrelated to the gods. Probably goes and gets tea with Hestia every week though, yk

Nemo and Gavrin are probably both kids of Iris, i feel as if it fits well! The goddess of rainbows often being associated with creativity, which to me just kinda fits, though Nemo could be a kid of Apollo as well

I refuse to be basic and make every nerd a child of Athena BUT... Im sorry Elwood is an Athena kid, listen- you- yeah.

Mojave is an Apollo kid, send tweet

For Taliesin im tempted to say Hecate but i feel like with all the fraud stuff it doesn't fit well? But for now we'll sit with Hecate

Erin gives off either Athena or Demeter kid vibes, mostly leaning Demeter though, especially with the plant stuff, feels right

Marcel is an Apollo kid, send tweet

Avas probably a Ares kid who found some scruffy oracle on the side of fhe street, picked him up by the scruff of his neck and said "brother" and beat the shit out of everyone about it<3

I know making Virgil a kid of Athena is the best option, but im cool so *no* that bitch is just insanely smart, they're a kid of Mania the god of insanity because HEAR ME OUT. His powers come out through explinations, driving people to insanity by dumping mass amounts of information on them, probably hangs out at the Athena cabin a lot thoigh

Pietro (pieman) i honestly don't know, i was considering Athena (especially because owl), but i actually don't know? So Athena for now especially with the owl stuff, probably has a few owl friends

ASH IS A HERMES KID, SEND FUCKIN TWEET.

Vast *sighs* Mars, hear me out, he was forced to fight, become as strong as he could to please his father, at the same time competing herself to fight away any emotion thay would defy Mars. Hear me out. Though if you wanna bring in the big three i think Jupiter could work as well

Armor is a tough one for me personally, i was tempted to go with Apollo but that didn't sit with me right i guess? So Mercury for now i guess? Feels like the best option to me, plus god of trickery makes sense with an eventual betrayal of camp jupiter:]

PLEASE ADD ONTO THIS !!!!! IF YOU HAVE IDEAS THROW THEM AT ME !!!!!!!!

BONUS BECAUSE YEAH

Viviana as a kid of Hades, or Mania (making her and virgil technically siblings????) I'm thinking Mania because madness is just tasty, but Hades could work if you're dramatic, but Mania also because that girl is fuckin insane- (say hi to ur sister Virgil:>/j/j/j/j)

IM WORKING IN THE PLOTS RN !!!!!!!

[manygeese]

@lost-trio-week day 5: parents

Esperanza Valdez just made sense, Jason thought. Her ghostly figure was entirely silver in color, but Jason could see where Leo got his curls. She had pulled hers back with a bandana, but the way her eyebrows knitted together was very familiar. He could almost imagine her glaring at Festus because he ate all the hot sauce again, like a certain son of Hephaestus he knew.

But Jason had a mission- that certain son of Hephaestus’ birthday was coming up, and he was completely stumped on what to get him. Tools? He literally had a magic tool belt, and that came with all the wrenches, hammers, and breath mints a guy could want. Clothes? Piper had that covered, she was going to take him shopping at the mall that weekend. Books? Dyslexia was a bitch, plain and simple.

Yup, Jason had something of a problem. But! Nico had volunteered to help him, since he was in a similar situation with Leo’s birthday gift. So here they were, on an appropriately dark and spooky summer night, filling a pit with Coca Cola and french fries to summon some ghosts- or one particular ghost. It looked like it had worked.

“Good evening, my lady. I crave a boon,” Jason stated, kneeling before the spirit as one would to an Olympian.

Miss Valdez’s face scrunched up in both humor and confusion. “‘My lady?’ ‘Crave a boon?’ I’m flattered, kid, but I’m no goddess.”

“Sorry, my lady. I mean- ma’am.”

“You can get off of the ground, y’know? Your jeans’ll be ruined if you stay there any longer. Grass stains are tough.”

“Yes, ma’am. Thank you, ma’am.” Jason resisted the urge to salute once he was done dusting himself off.

Miss Valdez snickered. “Before you get into craving boons and the like, why don’t you tell me who you are?”

“Jason Grace, former praetor of the 12th Legion Fulminata, current Pontifex Maximus of Camp Jupiter, hero of Olympus, slayer of the titan Krios, ma’am. Um, and more importantly, a friend of Leo’s.”

The ghost’s eyes seemed to light up at the mention of her son. “Mi hijo,” she crooned, clasping her hands together. “You’re a friend of mi hijo Leo? How is he?”

“Yes, ma’am. He’s doing quite well, ma’am.” He intentionally left out the part about Leo blowing himself up for the good of the world. That was a story for another time.

“How old is he? The clock doesn’t work so well down in the Underworld, it’s still saying BCE. Hard to keep track of time and all. Oh, he must be getting so big.”

Jason chuckled. “He’s fifteen going on sixteen, but nobody’s calling him big.”

Miss Valdez got this wistful look in her eyes. “You have to bring him to see me sometime. I miss him more than anything.”

Nico’s eyes widened and he waved his hands like he was calling a timeout. “I have an idea,” he mouthed, but Jason needed to get his prescription updated, so it looked more like “I have an IKEA.” Or an icee? Yeah, it was probably icee. But Jason knew this to be untrue, since he had just poured his last one into the pit. His brows furrowed, but he smiled politely at the specter before excusing himself. “Um, may I have a moment, ma’am?”

“Of course,” she answered, taking the time to press her ear to the side of a tree like she was trying to open a safe. “God, I haven’t seen real trees in years,” she muttered.

“Do you need more icees?” Jason whispered conspiratorially. “I can run down to the corner store if you need.”

Nico made a face. “What? No, I just have an idea. I was just thinking about what Esperanza said: maybe we could set up a picnic out here and then surprise him with a ghost visit. I know that I like to be ambushed by ghosts when I eat my lunch.” He snorted at his own half-joke.

Jason nodded enthusiastically. “A-and we could ask Miss Valdez about his favorite foods! And make them for him!”

“Hmm? What was that, kid?” Miss Valdez’s head snapped up from where it was trained on a blade of grass swayed in the breeze.

“Um, uh, do you remember what Leo liked to eat as a kid, ma’am?”

“Goodness, you can stop with the ‘ma’am’ thing. But he always loved tres leches cake! I can give you the recipe. And when I had the time, I would make him a grilled cheese for his lunch at school. It would be cold, but he always hugged me extra tight when he got home on those days.” Miss Valdez reached up to tighten her bandana. “Though now that I think about it, he probably just heated it up on his own. Clever boy.”

Jason nearly jumped for joy. He could have hugged her. And he did indeed try, which caused the woman to laugh when he fell through her apparition. “Thank you,” he mumbled into the dirt sheepishly.

“No problem, niño. Really, I should be thanking you! Fresh air is nothing short of a miracle when you’ve been dead as long as I have,” Miss Valdez responded, clearly joking, but something in her eyes said she was sincere. She had big, round ones, that were probably a wonderful shade of brown when she was alive.

Yeah, Jason thought he had hit the jackpot gift wise.

~*~

If you were to look up the definition of “tryhard”, a picture of Tristan McLean would pop up, Leo thought. Then again, he’d also appear if you looked up any of the following terms: bombshell, hot, gorgeous, gay awakening, etc.

He was on a quest with Will and Clarisse (God, that lady scared him- like she was cool and all, but he would be relieved when she left for Arizona at the end of summer). It was a classic “we don’t have phones nor do we trust the post, so you have to go give Camp Jupiter X, Y and Z” quest, but long story short, hellhounds sucked a lot and Leo’s legs were tired.

Chiron and the praetors of Camp Jupiter had been working on a sort of housing system for demigods- a network of safe havens all across the country. Piper’s dad had signed up as soon as possible, now that he knew a little about the demigod world. That had been one hell of a conversation.

So that was how he ended up sitting on the floor of a millionaire’s gigantic living room, tinkering with the skeleton of a Stymphalian bird, with a scary lady snoring on the couch behind him and a lanky blonde dude curled up on an armchair in front. He had taken the opportunity to catch up on some of his favorite shows while he had access to a TV.

“Hey, kid.”

Nothing like a spooky voice to wake a guy up!

Leo startled, making the Stymphalian bird fly up in the air. For one second, he almost thought it was alive again, so he reached for his tool belt.

“Woah, there,” the voice laughed, “hold your horses. It’s just me. Piper’s dad? You didn’t pull a Jason and forget your entire life, right?”

Leo snorted. “You weren’t even there for that part!”

Mr. McLean stepped forward into the dim light of the lamp. Yup, just as Leo suspected: he had a chronic case of looking-good-in-whatever-lighting-he-was-in-itis. Then again, he had already diagnosed his friend’s father with that condition last Christmas, when he spent the holidays with Jason at Camp Jupiter.

Truth be told, Leo was getting a little tired of the man. All throughout dinner Mr. McLean had been all “is there enough salt on it? Do you need more? What do you want to drink? Can I get you anything else? Tell me if you need anything.” At first, he had preened under the attention, but right now, what he needed was some time to get the logistics of his pet project figured out.

“What are you working on?” Mr. McLean asked politely.

“Carrier pigeon,” he answered.

“Nice. What’s it do?”

“Carries things.”

Mr. McLean smiled. “Why do you need it?”

“So, like, you know how we were sent here to deliver some important documents or whatever? Next time, this little guy is gonna do it for us. If I can figure out how to animate said little guy’s skeleton again, that is.”

“How are you gonna animate it?”

As a mechanic, Leo admired the fact that Mr. McLean was so persistent, but as a teen, he wished he would give up already. “I dunno.”

Mr. McLean gave him a soft, slightly awkward smile, like he was still trying to get used to using his facial muscles. “Listen, Leo,” the man sighed, “it’s getting late. You should sleep.”

“I’ll sleep when I’m dead. Oh, wait!” Leo snickered at his own joke.

“What?”

Oh, shit. He forgot that he and Piper had left that part out of the explanation of the demigod world they had given to Mr. McLean. Damn, that line would’ve killed with anyone else. Haha, see what he did there? “Uh, nothing. Ignore it.”

“No, what did you mean by that? ‘Oh, wait?’”

“Uh, I died,” Leo mumbled, hoping that he wouldn’t ask again.

Much to Leo’s chagrin, Mr. McLean asked again. Yay. “Huh?”

Leo decided to take a different route. “I died! I’m a ghost! Boo! All that jazz!”

The man snorted, though he still looked confused. “Alright. But you know what they say about ghosts- they sleep like the dead.”

Despite himself, Leo laughed. “That’s silly.”

“Not as silly as ghosts. They’re too boo-fy!”

Leo giggled. “God, that’s bad. Was-” he managed before succumbing to his laughter once again- “was that supposed to be goofy?”

“I don’t know, you tell me. You’re the one who’s a ghost, after all.”

“I’m not goofy. No, siree,” Leo denied.

“Oh really?” Mr. McLean ruffled his hair and pulled him up so that he was standing. He patted him on the shoulder. “Could’ve fooled me.”

“I can fool anyone, really,” Leo quipped. “I fooled Jason and Piper into being my best friends.”

Mr. McLean guided him towards a hallway that opened at one side of the living room. Leo could see that he was furrowing his dark brows. “What makes you say you fooled them?”

Leo shrugged, scowling inwardly. He just had to ruin it, didn’t he? “I mean, technically it was Hera.”

Mr. McLean shook his head. “I’m serious, Leo.”

Leo laughed awkwardly. “Hi serious, I’m dead?”

Mr. McLean frowned as he opened one of the doors in the corridor. It revealed a blank bedroom, probably for a guest. Desperate to get out of the conversation, Leo moved to go inside, but Mr. McLean stopped him with a hand on his shoulder and a concerned look. “People like you for you. You know that, right? You’ve never had to trick anybody worth anything into liking you. Remember that.” He tapped his temple to emphasize his point.

Leo gave a small, confused, sort of self-conscious smile, but it was still a smile. “Thanks, Mr. McLean.” Leo waddled over to the bed and collapsed on it, suddenly feeling very tired. It was only when he saw the door close completely that he realized he’d been tricked by his best friend’s dad into going to bed at an appropriate time. “Good game, Mr. McLean. Good game indeed.”

~*~

The Underworld kind of sucked, Piper found, especially when you were on a quest with an immortal huntress who was your best friend’s sister and the demigod equivalent of a Spirit Halloween, AKA Thalia Grace and Nico di Angelo. She had no problems with the people by themselves, but she had gotten sick of their arguing long before the murderous mania of a former blonde bombshell descended upon them.

She wasn’t even supposed to be there. She had made plans with Leo and Jason to meet up at a trampoline park, but then a fury showed up out of nowhere and whisked her away to what was effectively Hell, and it was like, this whole thing. Apparently, the lady had gotten her confused with Percy. One hell of a typo.

They had been headed to the fields of punishment because someone had escaped and Hades decided to make it their problem. Classic Gods. Their charge walked straight into them in the form of Beryl Grace.

“Nico, why isn’t she dying?” Thalia barked, shooting another round of arrows at the ghost, which just succeeded in embedding their silver tips in the tree behind it. She released a roar like that of thunder, although it could’ve just been the actual thunder from the lightning she was summoning. A bolt of it came down on Beryl’s head, but it just made her look slightly more insane.

The woman’s red lipstick was a stain on her otherwise pale face, twisting up in a mad smile. It was smudged. Maybe she had been kissing someone, or more likely drinking their blood. Her blue eyes were crazed, darting around like a prey animal.

She had seen that look before.

When Jason had woken up, after the fight with Ma Gasket, he’d shot upwards and whipped his head around. She had looked into his sky blue eyes and seen a deer and a hunter at the same time, ready to fight, not quite ready to die.

And his smile was a sign the apple had indeed fallen far from the tree, but the twitching of Jason’s lips when he hadn’t yet learned to laugh (or hadn’t accepted that he could) was reminiscent of the grin’s neverending movement.

“She’s a ghost, dumbass, she can’t die again,” Nico snapped. He had dropped his sword into the river Lethe, so he just stood there like a fuming GTA NPC.

Piper was the only one to notice that Beryl was backing up towards the forest, aiming to disappear into the fields of Asphodel most likely. “Guys?” She asked, looking around to the other two members of the quest. They were still squabbling. “Guys!”

“I’ve killed a ghost before! At least, I’m pretty sure I could,” Thalia yelled.

“What part of non-corporeal do you not understand?” Nico screamed.

Piper reluctantly began following the spirit just as it bolted into the woods. She swiped a rock up from the dusty forest floor, just to have something on her in case she had to attack. Look, she usually carried Katoptris on her, but she was worried they were going to confiscate it at the trampoline park, okay?

The only sound was the thump of her footfalls, puffs of her breath, and the whooshing sound Beryl made as she passed through trees. The branches were hanging low and, fortunately in most cases except this one, Piper was not a ghost, so she had to bat them out of the way. She was getting pretty damn tired of it. Apparently, ghosts could run fast. “Uh, Beryl- I mean, Miss Grace, can I get your autograph?” She tried.

The ghost’s head snapped back to face her. The gash in her midriff was bleeding somehow, leaking steam and a smell like rain. A piece of car door and shards of glass were lodged in the gap, signs of her death. Her fists clenched and unclenched anxiously at her sides. She stayed rooted in her place. “An autograph?”

“Yup,” Piper confirmed, rocking back and forth from her heels to her toes. “I’m a huge fan of your work.”

Beryl’s pointer and middle fingers twitched and she brought them to her mouth. She looked disappointed by the fact that they were merely flesh (or the ghost equivalent), no cigarette in sight. Her bloodshot eyes met Piper’s as she fumbled with the fabric of her dress. She grunted. “Oh, yeah? What’s your favorite?”

“Me and my dad watch your TV shows together,” Piper lied.

“Mhm,” Beryl hummed placatingly, turning around with her shaking fingers pressed to her mouth. Her glazed eyes disappeared under her dull blonde hair. “Just go get the groceries, Thalia.”

“Thalia? Um, Miss Grace, I’m not Thalia.” Piper followed, stifling a cough when she breathed in some of the fog.

“Nonsense, Thalia. I know you’re just trying to get out of it, you lazy brat,” Beryl spat. “Go get the goddamn groceries.”

“I… I don’t have any money.”

The ghost heaved a deep sigh. “Just get out of the house, Thalia. Mommy needs some alone time.”

Piper tried not to visibly recoil when the woman pushed her away, cold hand going right through her ribcage. “B-but, Miss Grace-”

“Thalia,” the spirit growled, frigid hands landing on both of her wrists, momentarily becoming solid, “I will not say it again, you little bitch.” Her tone was uneven and hostile. “Get the fuck out of my house.”

Piper’s forearms were completely numb where Beryl’s hands had covered them. The woman began to retreat mumbling something to herself that barely reached Piper’s ears:

“The day I get rid of those ungrateful little rats will be the happiest day of my life.”

Oh, yeah. This was the lady who left Piper’s best friend to the wolves at the tender age of two. Of course she was an asshole. Regretting not doing it earlier, Piper gripped the rock in her hand and made a last ditch effort to hurt the woman who had deprived Jason of what family felt like for so long. And if it let her, Nico, and Thalia finish their quest, that was a happy accident.

The stone split open on Beryl’s head, revealing an inky black ore on the inside. Stygian Iron. Huh. Piper guessed Tyche was on her side that day.

Thalia and Nico’s footsteps crunched in the dirt behind her, their yelps of belayed victory echoing around Piper, falling on deaf ears. Her gaze was still focused on Beryl’s unconscious head, hair spilling around her face. Her blue eyes weren’t open, but somehow, they were staring straight into Piper’s soul.

For a split second, Piper’s eyes flitted over to Thalia’s. She was glad she couldn’t completely understand the rage she found there. Now that she thought about it, she had seen that look in Jason’s eyes an unsettling amount of times.

[unscharf-an-den-raendern]

Schloss Einstein Folge 1092

Let's go lesbians!

Das nächste Survival-Camp startet und dabei sind Hugo, Frida, Karl, Maxi und Joshua. Frida kriegt sogar ihr Emotional Support Schnitzmesser zurück.

Massuda kommt zu spät zum Rechtsmodul und wird von Tahmi sofort mit "Hässliche Bitch" begrüßt. Wie sich herausstellt, geht es um Hasskommentare im Internet und Tahmi hat nur was vorgelesen.

AVELLY DATE!

Im Camp soll ein Wasserfilter gebaut werden und natürlich vertrauen alle darauf, dass Hugo das schon hinkriegt. Leider hat er den falschen Band von Jake Jupiter mitgenommen, aber zum Glück hat er die Bücher so oft gelesen, dass er das auswendig weiß - also theoretisch, praktisch kriegt er es nicht hin.

Im Rechtsmodul wird pädagogisch wertvoll der Tipp gegeben, dass man Hasskommentare im Internet melden sollte. Das ist sehr schlecht gealtert.

Ellys Fahrrad hat die Farben der Bi Pride Flagge. Wenn wir wissen wollen, ob ein Charakter Teil einer queere Storyline wird, müssen wir in Zukunft einfach auf diese Farben achten!

Anscheinend nimmt Elly jetzt endlich Medikamente gegen ihren Heuschnupfen, zumindest kann sie sich jetzt einfach auf ne blühende Wiese setzen.

Es ist Zeit für AVELLY PICKNICK DATE!

Zurück im Rechtsmodul. Frau Amani fragt, was der Grund sein könnte, warum jemand Hasskommentare schreibt. Massuda: "Weil der oder die einfach scheiße ist."

Nach "Girl in Red bei ner Avelly Szene" kommt jetzt "Soko bei ner Avelly Szene"

Hinweis Nummer 2 auf Charaktere, die ne queere Storyline kriegen, apparently: Songs von queeren Künstler:innen im Hintergrund.

KÜSST EUCH DOCH ENDLICH VERDAMMT!

SIE SIND KURZ DAVOR UND DANN HAT ELLY DOCH HEUSCHNUPFEN NEIN!!!!!!! SIE WAREN SO KURZ DAVOR VERDAMMT!!!!

Die "Noah und Colin starren die Wand an und dann platzt Joel rein" Szene - wlw Version.

Weil Karl ihm einfach nicht von der Pelle rückt, muss Hugo zugeben, dass er gelogen und alles von Jake Jupiter geklaut hat.

Nach dem Fast-Kuss fahren Ava und Elly jetzt schweigend hintereinander her. NEIN NICHT AUCH NOCH AVELLY DRAMA! WIR HABEN UNS DOCH GERADE ERST VOM NOLIN DRAMA ERHOLT!

Karl rät Hugo, den anderen die Wahrheit zu sagen, doch als der Rat bei Frida sucht, sagt sie ihm, dass ihn keiner mögen wird, wenn er sich die ganze Sache nur ausgedacht hat.

Also lügt er direkt weiter, als Joshua ihn fragt, ob er das mit dem Wasserfilter geschafft hat. Aber Karl lässt nicht locker und bringt Hugo dazu, doch zu verraten, dass er es nicht geschafft hat. UND DANN LÜGT ER NOCH MAL UND BEHAUPTET DASS ES NUR DARAN LIEGT WEIL ER ES NUR MIT KANADISCHEM SAND UND MOOS GEMACHT HAT!

Okay, ich vermute gerade, dass es am Ende eventuell Karl sein wird, der an Hugos Unfall Schuld ist. Er ist unglaublich enttäuscht und entsetzt, dass Hugo weiterhin lügt. Und wer weiß, wie er im Extremfall sein kann? Vielleicht will er Hugo zur Rede stellen, wird dabei aber so wütend, dass er ihn aus Versehen schubst oder so und dann fällt Hugo irgendwo runter.

Ava zu Elly: "Hey, willst du...?" LIMO TRINKEN?

IHRE HÄNDE BERÜHREN SICH!!!!

Elly, die Tahmi ihren Helm zurückbringen möchte ist die wlw Version von Noah, der nach dem Kuss unbedingt nach Freddy sehen muss.

Sie kommt davor aber noch kurz zurück, um Ava zu sagen, dass sie den Ausflug echt toll fand.

Die sind so verknallt hilfe.

[nerdthatsiriuslylovesteaxx]

Helpless part 80, we’re always gonna be a team

Hazel, Jason and Percy sat on an empty bench they'd found; Reyna had need to talk to Frank about something and Leo had gone off to the Hephaestus cabin, Jason wanted to follow him but the other two said to let him calm down and that his siblings would take care of him. The three of them just watched, unable to speak about anything at all. Nico would just worry them all, the other two too scared to bring up Piper yet nothing else would come to mind. At last Jason spoke, unable to stand the silence any longer, his own mind driving him insane worried for Nico as well as the son of Apollo that had just been found. "So... Piper was fucking pissed."

"Jason are you alright? She was being... well quite a lot of things I won't say in fear of being overheard." Hazel put an arm around his shoulders, pulling him into a half sort of hug.

"Well I'll say them, I don't give a fuck if someone overhears. She was being a fucking dick, like actually what the fuck was that bitch on? I know she's our friend and everything but actually what the fuck? I don't give a fuck for her reasons, you don't fucking wish death on someone and then start insulting them and the people that are standing up for them. Especially not when someone is in a fucking coma in front of you." He knew it was out of character for Piper, probably something said in the moment out of impulse but he didn't care, she wasn't going to say shit like that, especially to Jason who'd been nothing but fucking nice to everyone he'd ever met.

"Percy, it's fine, it's my fault-"

"No it's not Jason. It's not fucking fine and it's not your fucking fault." He didn't want to put up with people's bullshit for much longer, after everything they'd all been through no one's going to say shit like that. She's been ten seconds away from calling him a fag for fucks sake, probably would have if Will wasn't there.

"I broke up with her, she has a right to be mad."

"Wait you two broke up? When? Are you okay? Why?" Shit, he'd forgetten Hazel didn't know, people would assume now anyways after what had happened but he really hoped no one else would find out about him and Leo, he'd been worried enough with Percy and Thalia knowing.

"It happened yesterday."

"And I am certain you were perfectly respectful about it and she had no right to start insult you and then Leo."

"Leo no, me yes."

"Are you going to explain what happened or do I need to ask Annabeth to pull a Sherlock? I mean it's completely fine if you don't want to tell me I'm just a little confused." She didn't want to push any boundaries but being at camp Jupiter meant she always missed a lot when it came to the Greeks and it was always a lot wrap her head around. She wasn't really sure if Jason and Piper were going to last but she'd thought they'd work through it; then again Jason always seemed closer to Leo or Percy or Reyna.

"Well... I broke up with Piper because I'm gay and she didn't take it too well it seems, pretty hard to explain to her that I also in fact did not like being mind controlled by a goddess."

"Fuck, that's- fuck her- what in the Hades? But also, good job for doing it and not just staying with her because you felt like you had to."

"Thanks Hazel, just not many people know so..."

"Don't worry I won't tell anyone; just wondering, who does know?"

"Percy, Thalia, Leo, Reyna and Piper, I doubt it'll take the rest long to figure it out."

"You know everyone's going to be okay with it? Obviously it's you're choice but no ones going to give you shit, I know it might seem like that after Piper today." She wasn't really sure what to say to make him feel safe, she doubted the son of Jupiter would be very comfortable after what had just happened and with his history at camp.

"And you better fucking believe that anyone that gives you any kind of shit is getting drowned by yours truly." He was almost certain no one would give him any shit, sure there were bound to homophobes at camp but they would all probably be pretty scared of Jason and even more scared of any punishment Mr D would have if he found out.

"Thanks but I'll be fine, I'm used to hiding it after camp Jupiter and it's just easier that way." He locked eyes with the son of Poseidon as they both nodded once quickly, they didn't want to pressure Leo or have anyone suspect anything between them. He was fine waiting, just letting things calm down a bit and talking to Leo, sure him coming out didn't mean anything but people would start to speculate and they already spent way too much time together. Even then he wanted to tell Nico first, he would wake up, he had to, they'd be able to talk again. "Is anyone else scared for Nico?" He said it half as an attempt to change the topic half because he was fucking terrified and needed to see if he was overreacting.

"All I can think about, I don't know what I'd do without him." Hazel's breath was shaking and the others had just noticed her eyes red from crying or lack of sleep. "I keep trying to convince myself that he'll be fine, that he's going to wake up and everything will be okay but I don't know anymore."

"Don't think about that, he's going to wake up, he's going to be okay. Nico's strong and if anyone can heal him it's Will, after the battle of Manhattan he almost single handedly saved basically all of camp, he'll make sure he's okay." Percy tucked away the curly hair that had fallen in her face, wiping away the tears that had started to form at the corner of her eyes.

"Are he and Will and thing yet?"

"The blonde guy he's obsessed with?" The daughter of Pluto was just happy Jason had offered up a lighter tone for the conversation, she wasn't sure she could handle talking about the fact that her brother might never wake up.

"That would be the one; officially I don't know but gods they would be cute together."

"Oh they're adorable, I think they're actually together otherwise that is a whole new level of hopeless pining."

"Who do you think asked who out?" Percy honestly had no idea who would have asked, if they were actually together. He hoped they were, Will made Nico light up in a way he hadn't seen for years, he thought he was good at hiding it but an obvious smile had been present every time he'd seen Will, even from the campfire two weeks ago he'd seemed happier when he noticed the son of Apollo. They'd be good for each other, he hoped things would go well between them.

"Honestly probably Will, Nico can be pretty shy and I feel like he'd be too scared to do it, I mean they've been close for what? Two weeks? And he was passed out for a decent chunk of it, if they're already together it was probably Will." The three of them spent a little longer talking about the two boys, Jason and Percy filling in Hazel about what had happened and all of them giving theories. It felt nice to talk about something lighthearted to do with Nico, almost forgetting that he's still laying in the infirmary. He'd felt like a brother to all of them, sure they had a complicated history, especially with Percy, but after everything they'd become close. He and Jason weren't close until that day with Eros, even after that it took time, still Jason hadn't forgiven himself for considering leaving him behind or the time he, Leo and Piper had spent talking about the Hades boy. For Hazel it felt different, she knew she had to save him, he'd literally bought her back from the dead but she wasn't sure if she could do the same for him. She'd try, kill herself trying, still she doubted she'd be able to when it mattered and it killed her. One thing they all shared was worry, all four of them, they'd do anything for each other, the thought of losing one of them would destroy the others, they'd drive themselves insane for each other. They couldn't live if one of them died, or at least they'd never be the same.

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[jasongracestan12]

Y’all I saw a music taste of the seven post that I felt was really inaccurate, so I had to make one of my own lmfaooo (I mean this is all subjective, it’s never really clarified in the series; no hate) .

Maybe this is a basic take, but I feel as though Percy would be a fan of late 90’s/ early 2000’s emo/rock. Think Green Day, Blink 182, All-American Rejects.

Annabeth does give me trouble. Y’all think she listens to classical? Maybe Adele. Something elegant/mature, I feel like.

Piper, I think, for sure listens to some indie artists. Think Arctic Monkey, Glass Animals, Two-door Cinema club, and Peach Pit. “Alrighty Aphrodite” is probably a jam for her.

I’d like to think Leo probably listens to some Latin music. Maybe raggaeton? Bad Bunny, J Balvin. Something absolutely bumping while he works in Bunker 9.

Frank. I do feel like maybe he’s just not a huge music fan in general. Like he will listen to whatever, but he’s not out here making Spotify playlists.

Hazel is a fan of swing. She’s from that era and it’s still her fave. Benny Goodman. Ella Fitzgerald. Duke Ellington. “Don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing” 😔 ✌🏼

Jason is a little basic bitch fr. He listens to Taylor Swift, and Olivia Rodrigo. He’s into that girly pop, TRUE pop music. Lauv and, like, Shawn Mendes as well. I saw a post that theorized he didn’t really listen to music until after becoming detached from camp Jupiter, and I liked it so I’ll use this post to say I second the theory, lmao.

[praetorialreject]

what are the saddest Octavian hc's you have

I discuss self harm and suicide, fair heads up :> also there's probably more in my brain somewhere!!

- he has audio hallucinations. usually they're the screams of dying animals!

- he picks at his nails a lot. he also scratches at his arms when he's nervous or scared or sad or [insert negative emotion here]. But he claims he's clean......

- he can't stand showering because of how often he had to scrub himself clean of blood as a kid

- he works part time in Camp Jupiter's infirmary as an attempt to learn to fix what pain he can cause

- he's a very skilled swordsman. he cries every night after shedding blood, and panics when he remembers what he's capable of

- his parents abused him into being their standard of perfection. He can't stand mirrors, scales, or the idea that he isn't good enough

- he had an older brother once, the only person in his family who protected him, who saw him for him and not his gift. that brother died, and he no longer has a barrier between him and his parents.

- he wanted to go to a school on the East Coast to get away from his parents, and wanted to study veterinary science so he would never have to see another animal die at his hands.

- his SPQR branding has a scar through it from when he tried to kill himself after a prophecy went wrong and lives were lost

- on that, he hates himself for failing his attempt. "stupid useless bitch can't even kill himself right." type thoughts

- sometimes he scrubs his hands to the point of bleeding after a bad plushie reading because he thinks he deserves to bleed for having to give negative prophecies

- he appears like he's put together and knows how to take care of himself, but he doesn't actually know how. He just knows what he has to do to look and act the part

- deliberately doesn't bandage his knuckles after scrubbing them raw, or his arms after scratching. plays off injuries he gets during training. all in the hope that someone will say "hey, are you okay?"

- he's New Rome's best orator in canon, i like to think his parents didn't let him grow up speaking like a normal child, but instead all formal and such to prepare him for that. he hates himself for sounding so pretentious all the time but he doesn't know how else to speak

- has a scar going down his torso from where he learned to do readings on himself to pacify New Rome's calls for truly accurate prophecies. he tells no one.

he just hates himself so much and desperately wants his pain to be seen. or to end. whichever comes first