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[daystarpoet]

★﹐safe and sound ．﹗﹑

percy jackson x gn!reader. they both come back from a quest where user almost dies whoops. situationship-ish, friends but there's something else. what do you do when you get back? go swim ofc this is percy jackson we're talking about.

being half-bloods meant having dangerous experiences almost daily. that was something both percy and you knew far too well.

being a child of the gods was a risk on its own, solely by existing, were you in danger. if it wasn't monsters, it was the totally very much safe activities at camp. either way, there was always something trying to end you; much more during quests.

the gods loved sending their children to deal with their problems instead of solving them themselves, henche why quests existed. they tended to short heroes' lifespan—percy and you were quite lucky you managed to return from this one with just some scratches (and newly additions of trauma but that was irrelevant)

percy knew that the possibility of not returning from a quest was very much there; yet that didn't make him any less frightened. he wasn’t scared of dying himself, but rather scared of losing someone dear to him—you in this case.

you had been friends since he arrived to camp, all those years ago. you had been one of the ones who had showed him the ropes of the demigod life. you watched as he gained more and more control of his abilities as a son of poseidon, always there for him; and for that, he was forever loyal to you.

during this quest, he had been dangerously close to losing you, a thought he could not bear.

his feet dangled over the water of the lake as you sat on the deck, the moonlight shining down on the pair of you. he glanced at you, his hand almost too close to yours, subconsciously inching closer.

it was all friendly, right? like the way you had kissed him good-luck when you were fifteen and inside that labyrinth. he looked at you, and you looked back at him, those deep sea-green eyes staring into your soul. It was peaceful, it hadn't been this quiet in around a week.

“this is nice…” he muttered. “i always forget how calming this is.” he sighed and looked back at you you both should be sleeping right now, but that was the last thing percy wanted to do after a quest. after all, the only thing quests brought once he was back inside the camp barriers were nightmares.

“it is,” you agreed with him, glancing at his face, only to catch him with his gaze still glued to you. “stop staring, you creep.” you teased him, lightly shoving him on the back of the head.

“i was so not staring at you.” percy defended himself, knowing full well you had caught him red-handed. “if you don't want me to stare, i have an idea of something else we can do.” his expression soon changing to one of pure mischief.

“oh? i feel like i should be more scared of whatever you're planing than what i'm scared of quests.” you rose an eyebrow, to which he just shrugged. a beat passed, and in that very instant did you realise what percy's smirk was all about.

“don't you-” and before you even finished your sentence, the boy pulled on your arm and into the water. “perseus jackson!” you called, wiping the water off your face.

“yes?” he answered innocently, as if he had never done anything wrong in his life. you should have expected it. percy was always like this. he was like that because he cared.

[theodditylacey]

the market ౨ৎ⊹ ࣪ ˖

welcome to the market! the sun is shining and it's a beautiful day. here at the local lacey market, we specialise in custom orders for items made especially for you!

firstly, you'll need to choose your basket!

these are the three options

now that you've chosen your basket, you can continue on to the market!

how can we assist you today? ₊˚⊹♡

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we hope you've enjoyed your time here at the local lacey market. make your way past the sign and up the cobblestone path to exit!

[daystarpoet]

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[loveofcherry]

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[soft-likethesunset]

GUYS I JUST FOUND THE CUTEST THING EVERRRR

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TAGGING SOME PEOPLE BC THIS IS SO CUTE

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[daystarpoet]

•ྀ༅꙳ the stars by the ocean ೄ

percy jackson x hades!reader. also gn! reader. my first request, i hope you like it. it took me a bit, sorry! percy teaches you how to surf, and you teach him about the stars. not proofread, if there are any mistakes, let me know. dividers by @aquazero

percy could be quite the persistent person when he wanted to— maybe it was his adhd, or maybe it was just percy. either way, when the boy set his mind on something, there was no way of convincing him to stop. like that one time he had insisted he could pick your ration of the strawberries while you rested your injury, only to end up with a severe sunburn from the extra hours of work.

it was no surprise when he practically broke into your cabin, stating that he was going to teach you how to surf. his offer was—of course— only met with objection, getting percy jackson to drag you into the water with him was definitely not a good idea. sometimes it seemed like he forgot that not everyone was physically unable to drown like him.

the only way he got you to agree to his lessons, was by making a deal. if you allowed him to teach you how to surf, he would let you teach him everything about astronomy. as a child of hades, you sure had a lot of knowledge about that, and having someone to rant to was nice; so you eventually agreed.

percy was jumping up and down as he dragged you from his mom’s car to the beach, an unmistakable, mischievous smirk playing on his lips. the turquoise of the sea matching the colour of his eyes— a little quirk you enjoyed about him, how his eyes would always turn the colour of the nearest water source.

many hours in the water, and a lot of trust in your boyfriend’s lifeguarding skills were needed until you managed to actually stand up and surf a few ways. you weren’t a natural—logically— but that didn’t make percy any less proud. he would peck your cheeck between wave and wave, as a way to keep encouraging you.

percy’s weight was leaned on his arms, as he set one hand on each side— one behind your back. the sun was almost completely gone by now, and some faint stars could be seen adorning the sky. the wind blew some of percy’s still wet strands of hair—being at a mortal beach meant he couldn’t just get into the water and stay dry.

percy watched you with a light—and somewhat lovestruck— smile, as you began your ramblings about the stars. he hadn’t quite imagined you held this much knowledge, but he didn’t mind.

“right there,” his gaze followed your pointed finger “you can’t see it all that well, but that’s perseus.” you told him, pointing at the constellation of his namesake. “i bet that one’s your favorite.” percy smirked, only to earn a slap in the shoulder from your end.

“you’re always making things about yourself—” you snorted before continuing with your talk. “and, there, though you can only see it in september, is pegasus.” his eyes only darted to whatever you were showing him temporarily, always returning to your face in just seconds.

perhaps they stayed on yours for a little too long. suddenly, he could no longer hear your voice, nor the faint sound of the waves. it was only your eyes, your face, your hair— “perseus jackson! are you even listening to me?” you questioned your boyfriend, giving him a scolding look. “uh, no… sorry…” his head dropped, resting his forehead against your shoulder. “annabeth is right, you know, you do have seaweed for a brain.” you chuckled, running your hand though his dark hair.

“that’s nice.” he murmured, tracing patterns into the sand with his finger. “everything is nice here with you. having a day off camp— i really enjoyed that.” he sounded sincere, almost too sincere. you smiled, cupping his face to make him look at you, leaning in to peck his lips.

“i enjoyed it, too.”

[daystarpoet]

to all the people that somewhy followed me back

reblog if u <3 ur moots

[theodditylacey]

trying to get my mind off of things... could I pretty pls ask for a synopsis for me (@findmeonvenus)/daystarpoet?

the writing stall ౨ৎ⊹ ࣪ ˖ hi ml. i'm doing this one asap cause i want you to feel better. enjoy!!

aimee. she certainly is a canvas for many words of appreciation. i have too much to say. she’s our shot of espresso, our light, our guiding path. fresh, clean floral bedsheets. spending a warm, summer’s night at your grandma’s house. freshly picked flowers, a surprise waiting for you as you get home. the smell of the resurgence of spring, the wind in your hair, the sun on your skin. your friend’s older sister, who’s unbelievably cool and kind. long braided hair, freckles in the summertime. a pale blue bicycle, cycling through the french countryside, freshly baked bread perched in the wicker basket. an afternoon of making seashell bracelets and giggling. she’s everything the world could ever want. if i could say anything to her, it would be that she never did anything wrong. she makes decisions with her heart, and she needs to know that the people around her appreciate everything she’s done. a beautiful girl. this is aimee. thanks for visiting the writing stall and i hope you're okay ml <333 lacey

[f4iry-bell]

CHANGE MY MIND

pairing: grayson hawthorne x reader

summary: grayson pushed reader away sm that he lost her.

tagging: @unnoodles @never-enough-novels @alwaysthefangirl @clarissaweasley-10 @benny1989fredd @imaseabear @elysianwayy77 @whatsamongus @sheisntyou @emelia07

warning: angst

a/n: inspired by @daystarpoet 's cai 🤭pls do check it out, it's amazing.

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He does it again, he has been pushing her away for the past week, not telling how he really feels. Whenever she asks him, it's always “I'm fine” , the obvious lie. It was so frustrating for both of them as Grayson just won't tell her what is up, and she can't just watch him go through something alone, without understanding.

Grayson was currently driving her to this event they're supposed to go to, something that's hosted by the heiress for charity. The problem is the drive was filled with Graysons lonely suffering, he wanted to be alone at the moment, especially with her constantly asking what's wrong. He was a patient person but he needed her to stop it, without thinking he snapped.

“Will you ever stop? I said I'm fine.” He gripped the steering wheel.

“I'm just trying to under—”

“No, you're trying to be annoying.” The words stung her heart. She didn't expect him to ever use such a word on her.

She looked at him with slightly teary eyes but she didn't want him to see her, so she turned her face towards the window, and kept quiet the entire ride.

Grayson, realising what he has done, gently put his hands on her knees to show her he didn't mean it, but she barely acknowledged his touch or him. She completely ignored him. It hurts Grayson that she ignored him, but he knew he deserved it. After all, he led her to this.

After the teacher held the event, she didn't wait for Grayson to open her door, she immediately got out and started walking to the event. Grayson, given his speed, caught up to her quickly. Once they were in he put his hands on the small of her back as he led her through the crowd, they met some new people, he introduced her to them as his girlfriend as if nothing is going on between them right. She slipped away from him for a while, while he was thinking about the situation, and his habit of isolation, distancing himself. She came back to where she left him, and spoke.

“Avery invited me to stay over at her place. You can leave if you wish to, I'll be going riding with her and Jameson.” She said, her face was flushed a bit.

“Oh.” He wasn't processing what she said at first. “You don't have to leave with them.” He gathered himself.

“I should.”

“No, you're doing this on purpose.”

“So?”

He hated how calm her tone sounded, but he knew her body language said otherwise.

“So you're being childish. We have an argument, and you don't want to face the aftermath.” He pointed.

“No, Grayson I don't. And it's rich coming from you because you don't face anything! You don't face me when you're feeling like—I have no clue what— and I have to sit here, and watch you go through it alone!” She snapped.

The words hit him, he knew it was true, and he hated it. When she noticed the lack of reply she shook her head, and walked away but Grayson caught her arm, gentle yet firm.

“Don't walk away from me.”

“Why? I thought I was annoying.”

“Don't— you're being difficult.”

“No, it's easy. You push me away, and now I'm going away. It's as simple as that.”

“No, you're being stubborn.”

“And you're not?” She scoffed.

“I'm sick of this, always arguing with you, always asking for answers that I can't give you. I'm sick of it.”

“Then let me go.”

He loosened his grip on her hand.

“No, Grayson, I meant let me go. Out of your life.” Her shoulders relaxed when she finished her sentence. Grayson's stiffened.

“I…You don't mean that.”

“I do. You either let me in or let me go.”

Grayson looked down, and shook his head. “You can't put me in this position.”

“No. I'm not, if you can't be vulnerable, if you still feel not comfortable enough to be vulnerable with me after six months of dating, then I don't think I'm the right person for you, Grayson.” It hurted her to say the last part. She really thought they were going to last forever when they started dating.

He was awfully quiet, he was deciding what to say. He knew what his problem was, but he just couldn't tell her. This is the right thing.

“Maybe you're right.” She knew what she said but hearing it from him was worse.

She nodded her head. “I'll take a cab home, and move out tomorrow.”

Grayson helped her with the cab. He wanted to be close to her at the last moment, because he was never going to get her back. After everything he did, and said she'll never take him back.

[daystarpoet]

grah leah's gorgeous. love her, love annabth

pov : annabeth chase strolling around New York City 🗽

[daystarpoet]

•ྀ༅ clock hits 12, and lips meet ೄ

percy jackson x reader. happy new year's everybody. here is a not too long, but definitely sweet fic for you guys to enjoy. thank you for all the luv and support you have given me.

being a demigod meant uncertainty; each day was carefully valued, after all, one didn't know when a monster would show up, eagerly waiting to dig its claws into one's flesh, or when a new life-risking quest would be commissioned.

living one more year was one big accomplishment, especially for percy jackson. the gods seemed keen on sending the boy on quest, after quest, year after year. getting to close the year in the company of all his loved ones—the ones who hadn't suffered a tragic death, that was— was a privilege percy sure did enjoy.

especially because you were there. the son of poseidon had already lost count of how many times you had saved one another's lives in the past twelve months. he could only be grateful you got to enjoy this moment.

sally was hosting a small, but cheerful new year's eve party for percy and some of his friends. there was wonderful food to eat, and great company for the night.

percy watched as you talked to annabeth, a smile in his face as he saw the way you smiled, and how your eyes lit up whenever you mentioned certain things. he really was lucky, wasn't he? not only did he get to live one more year, but one more year beside you. he got to sneak you out of his cabin and into his again, he got to kiss you under the camp's lake again, he got to give you soul-crushing hugs when he came back from quests again.

percy only noticed he had zoned out, when he felt his mother's hand rest on his shoulder, jolting him awake from his trance. “it's almost time,” sally gave his son a smile, “you go get her, we'll celebrate afterwards.” she placed a gentle kiss on his head, and let her son go find you.

the boy sneakily took your hand, driving you away from annabeth, and out into the balcony. “hey, we were talking!” you playfully scolded him, giving his arm the lightest of slaps. “i know, i know,” percy took the hand that was rested on his bicep, and gave it a light squeeze. “

“but you're gonna have to kiss me in about fifteen seconds, it's a rule.” the nightly new york breeze played with his inky waves, sea green eyes focused on yours. “oh yeah?” you almost whispered.

“yup...” percy brought you closer, placing one hand on your waist, and the other cupping your cheeks. for a moment, you got lost in each other's eyes, seeking for that warmth that wasn't otherwise found.

just as the clock hit 00:00, your lips met his. the sparkle of the fireworks matched the one in your chests, the feeling of complete affection that engulfed both of you.

for a moment, in the small balcony, and in each other's arms, things were okay. there was no monster trying to chase you, no angry god trying to find your demise, it was just the two of you, together, as you should always be.

percy slowly pulled away, resting his forehead against yours, and breathing in the sweet scent of your perfume. “perce?” you whispered, your hands around his neck. “hm?” he hummed, not bothering to open his eyes. “promise we'll repeat this next year, promise we'll make it.”

“we will. i swear it on the river styx.”

[hhtpsjennaaa]

happy new yearsss!!! mentioning my favourite moots! (i saw @toooster do this so credits go to her)

@auntiejohn - jess we are litr twins (icl my guilty pleasures are your marauders tweets 😋) I LOVE YOU!!

@toooster - I LOVE YOU, my little ant defender, bob goblin. you match my freak and your amazing.

@prettiestgirlinthemorgu3 - we aren't super super close but i love your posts like they js make my day sm better!! ilysm my girlll! (and your stunning ohmygosh)

@im-on-crack-send-help RI!!! MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE! i love youuuuuu. your so so funny & your the sweetest

@glxsyymads okay now we aren't super close but your cool & your so funny, scrolling thru ur posts makes me chuckle icl

@soft-likethesunset NEENS I LOVE YOU. your like if summer was a person & your such an inspiration!

@beabeebeee your funny as shit n your comments under some of my posts are insane and i love you for that!!!

hopefully i didn't miss out anyone else, i love all my moots, these are js ones i'm closer to, all of yall made 2024 better!!!!!

special mentions: @junefl0wers the spam is insane, ly june!! @daystarpoet favourite writer on this app fr and you seem so cool!! @reaghannn your like an older sister & you seem so so sweet!!

@theodditylacey music divaaa + love the art 🙏

@arqbella the whimsical sparkly fairy princess to my pink diva mermaid queen

@hxress23 love u queen @sweetnnaivete prettiest blog ever

@hermanthenant oh you better watch tf out u little fucker

[apollosmusee]

hi there lovelies 🩷 so i know i've been inactive for a while, and for that i am so, so sorry. i'm actually posting this to say that i’ll be stepping away from tumblr for a while. i'm genuinely so sorry, it's just that lately i’ve kinda been in a tough headspace, and with everything going on right now it's just. it's just alot. and um, i realize that i need to focus on my mental and physical health right now. 

i've met some absolutely amazing people through this platform, you guys have brought me such joy and i'm really fuckin grateful for all of you. i wouldn't be leaving if i didn't have to, but i need to give myself the time and space to work through everything.

this isn't really goodbye forever, just see you later. i'll be back soon, when i'm in a better place. thank you so, so much for every single thing every single one of you gorgeous human beings have done for me, and for being such a wonderful part of my life. keep changing lives, all of you.

every single ounce of my love, addie 🩷

tagging some of my lovely mutuals

@lovelyy-and-lost @never-enough-novels @lovethornes @agirlwiththoughtsandnegativity @meangirlsbway @maybxlle @wish-i-were-heather @his-littlefox @letmeliveinelfhame @jkriordanverse @ijustwantmycoffeback @two-braincells-in-total @f4iry-bell@ @stars-and-leather @balladofareader @bookish-phile @sheisntyou @stateofgrace4 @helpimhopelesslyinlove @elysianwayy77 @clarissaweasley-10 @inmyheaddd @lila-77 @kit4strophe @reminiscentreader @lyra-kane @justalunaticfangirl @anintellectualintellectual @crenna @neverkissed @tiredpapergirl @a-beautiful-fool @tangledkissesss @shuhuaspookie @livinginamovieivewatched @mismatchedstars @lizzzzzzzzzzzzzz---lol @ladysdevotee @iloveyapping @imsaraht @hxress23 @my-hyperfixationisbooks @just-tough-love @xoxzso @your-mommy-ems @daystarpoet @123letsgobestie @lyrakanefanatic @wildesqdreams

[outofthebluess]

𝜗𝜚 sticky fingers .ᐟ

currently playing ❛ why do you let me stay here? ❜ in which: ❛ connor loves to take things that aren't his, and when one of your siblings things goes missing, they feel the need to bother you instead of him. ❜

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pairing: ❛ connor stoll x daughterofaphrodie!reader ❜ warnings: ❛ connor is very very bad for stealing (don't steal), use of y/n, cursing, i think thats it ❜ requested by ❛ @daystarpoet ❜

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"y/n have you seen my brush from mom? swear to the gods i had them in my room before i left but i can't find them anywhere." silena stood at the foot of your bed, pulling your eyes away from the book in your hand. "i don't mean to be that person but... connor was over earlier so i was just wondering if you knew anything about it."

"i'll go ask him silena just," you exhaled before dog-earing your book page, a bad habit on your part. "you know how he is."

"i know i know. just wish he took the less important stuff is all."

your feet drag you over to the hermes cabin, the door wide open and full of life.

you spot travis, but no connor.

"travis! have you seen connor? i think he took silena's stuff and i just don't want any more drama between --" your sentence is cut off with a laugh from travis.

"hi pretty girl, fancy seeing you here." connor's voice heard above all the noise.

you turn your head, allowing a soft smile to spread on your face. "what did i say about taking people's things?"

"but i didn't?"

"are you lying?"

his eyes flick to your left before meeting yours again. "why would i lie to you?"

"connor!"

"but i swear i didn't do it y/n/n!" he laughs a little before giving you 'the puppy dog eyes' and walking over to his bunk.

there laid your sister's brush and a few other of your siblings things, looking the same as the last time you saw them. a sigh escapes your lips, his hand making it's way to the crook of your neck.

"i just don't want them to hate you..." he's hums at your low tone, leaning down to hear better over the noise. "i don't want them to hate you because you take their stuff, i know you mean well."

"look, if it makes you feel better... i'll lay off your siblings. girlfriend tax."

"oh i don't care that you steal, i just hate that they come to me about it."

"and that's why i love you."

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A LETTER FROM LAY!

first connor imagine!! i lurv him!!

[theodditylacey]

cake reveal 😍

@daystarpoet, @jeffbuckleyslastgoodbye, @cultclassic111, @hhtpsjennaaa, @soft-likethesunset, @azzie-mazzie, @tuliplover222

tagging people who i know love him 🙏

also i had to take the photo from inside the fridge soo 😭

[auntiejohn]

hiii ✧.⋆.˚⭒ describe your personality with a moodboard, then tag your moots to pass the game ౨ৎ

this is so cutie i hope it makes sense!!

npt: @soft-likethesunset (queen of moodboards i fear) @daystarpoet @sororygilmore @dreamyreveriie @junefl0wers @hhtpsjennaaa