#lukethan

[yonemurishiroku]

Why do you ship it? - a collection

Jercy -> it's fun and the fanfic is a banger

Lukercy -> this fandom hates it and oh, spite fuels me.

Valgrace -> the crush is crushing

Leo/Travis -> IT WAS A ONE TIME THING

Thalia/Reyna -> Again. That was that one fic---

Lukethan -> Doomed yaoi at its finest

Luke/Jason -> I blame the fanfics. Two of them, to be exact. And also the parallels. Yeah.

Jason/Alabaster -> I haven't posted them yet but i'm having thoughts okay!?

Perpollo -> It's sweet. And it's fun. Also Idk why but ppl often make either Percy or Apollo dark and it's a blast.

Every Nico ship -> On principle. It's everything. The foundation of my identity. The hill on which I will die.

[spokelseskladden]

psst hi 💌 if you ever get the time (whenever that may be, no pressure) & you’re looking for a drawing idea, i would love to see ethan nakamura in your style. or luke. i���ve been on a shipping-lukethan-kick lately, though feel free to just draw them individually if you don’t wanna do anything shippy

i hope this semester is treating you kindly 🫶

Hey so👀👀I kinda just did everything cause i got a bit caught up in the doomed yaoi of it all :) For some reason I've never considered lukethan before so thank you for bringing this to my attention, i love tragedy and suffering a normal amount :)

[rosesradio]

day one of the In Love With & Traumatized By Luke Castellan Support Group

percy: okay, so it was either this support group or individual therapy by mr. D, so we should just get this over with—

ethan: i think i still want him

annabeth, going through a trauma flashback that's basically her entire life from age seven onwards: ...

percy:

percy: what the fuck, ethan

[aroaceleovaldez]

doodle from thinking about my own fic again. lyrics are from Goodnight Chicago by Rainbow Kitten Surprise.

[pjo-ship-polls]

Luke Castellan

These are only for romantic pairings, not platonic.

The ships in the polls are the twelve (12) most popular ships for each character based on the number of fics on AO3.

F.A.Q.

Ship List:

Luke/Percy (lukercy)

Luke/Thalia (thaluke)

Luke/Annabeth (lukabeth)

Luke/Ethan (lukethan)

Luke/Octavian (luktavian)

Luke/Nico (lukico)

Luke/Dionysus (dionluke)

Luke/Nico/Percy (lukercyco)

Luke/Jason (jasuke)

Silena/Luke (siluke)

Luke/Percy/Octavian (perluketavian)

Luke/Lee (leeluke) 

[lady-hibiscus]

insane how the 80% of the pjo fandom hasn't discovered proshipping yet

[justaneedle]

Okay, give me any ship with Luke (except abusing towards Luke, I mean — obviously they couldn't give a fuck) there his partner suffering comparing itself with Thalia even if Luke literally never gives the reason.

Just because Thalia dead and that's exactly why it always will be Luke's biggest ‘what if’, even thought Thalia not good for him at all, let's be real, Rick wrote her like that in the end and Luke got over it. And it's no one's fault — grief and loss just doing this with you.

And then they're suffering together, yay!

Just feeling myself stupidly protective towards Luke.

[silkhy-john]

Luke dies. Ethan lives, gets assigned long term punishment as a wanderer by the gods, and takes backbiter as his own weapon. Alabaster gets assigned the same punishment and resents Luke. Alabaster and Ethan meet. Discuss.

[girlypopjazzy]

’Me, Ethan, and all the unclaimed, don’t let it happen again’

Why was Ethan the only person he mentioned?

[kronoscest]

the battle of the labyrinth, rick riordan // frankenstein, mary shelley

listen the lukethan dynamic was not a gothic horror about godlike ambition or mutual obsession or creating something beyond human comprehension or that thing being what will kill you. but it is in my beautiful mind

[starthornisscratching]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Relationships: Luke Castellan/Thalia Grace, Luke Castellan/Ethan Nakamura, lukethan, Thaluke Characters: Luke Castellan, Ethan Nakamura, Thalia Grace (Percy Jackson) (mentioned), Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson) (mentioned), Grover Underwood (mentioned), Camp Half-Blood Campers (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Pre-The Lightning Thief (Percy Jackson), Luke Castellan-centric, Luke Castellan Needs a Hug, Bisexual Luke Castellan, Thalia and Ethan Parallels, Angst, Emotional Whump, Whump, Whumptober 2024, Hurt Luke Castellan, Prompt: Because I want you to know what it feels like to be haunted, Prompt: Left For Dead, Developing Relationship Series: Part 14 of Starthorn's Whumptober 2024 Summary:

He hated that he had left Thalia to die even if it was what she had wanted. He hated that she had sacrificed herself instead of letting him do it. He hated that she had always been the strongest fighter of their trio because maybe if he was better he would have been the one to stay behind. He hated that he was all Annabeth had left because he had let Thalia die. He didn’t deserve her respect or her love.

There were a lot of things he hated.

Or: Luke and Annabeth made it into camp with Grover. Thalia wasn't so lucky and even now that's he's counselor of the Hermes Cabin, everything keeps reminding him of her.

[yonemurishiroku]

sometimes I find those I adore most where they weren't supposed to be

The fic (Lukethan, Reincarnation AU)

[mazimakyoku]

HELLOOOOOOO!!! I’m kinda new to CHB! Proud daughter of Eris! This is a little fact file about me! Credits to: @alinafromtheapollocabin !!! Thanks for the format pookie 💖💖💖

Name : my name is Mazi Makyoku, it’s pronounced as Mazie, but you can call me whatever 💖

Gender: Female

Age: A SOLID 12 YEAR OLD, I'M REALLY MATURE THO!!! Sexuality: Asexual

Cabin: Cabin 11 (CHB needs an Eris cabin!!!)

Favourite spot: My bed

Favourite Song: Rebel heart (THA BEST SONG EVER!!!)

Favourite Colour: Pink & blue (all shades :3)

Siblings: None, im an only child (YAY :D)

My fave ships: Lukethan… yea thats it 4 now <3 want to make some friends💖💖💖

follow me if u also like PJO 💖💖💖

[rosesradio]

how it feels to write...

valdangelo: i'm in my friend's gaming room, and they just pulled out a huge box of snacks i'm not allowed to have at home. super smash bros is cued up on the wii. it's 2013, and nothing bad has happened yet.

jercy: i'm sitting in a field at my old high school, the air cool and refreshing as i crack open a new queer romance i requested the library to order. some people are playing football in the distance, though i couldn't tell you who's winning or what's going on. it's a spirit week day, and i'm allowed to wear a hat.

lukercy: i'm in the club when i shouldn't be. i have plans the next day, though maybe i should forget about them. there's someone speaking to me, their voice warm and low. i don't know their name and don't care to know. i can only look at their lips.

valgrace: i'm with an old boyfriend in his shoebox apartment, talking for hours until we realize it's way past the time i should be home. it doesn't matter. his bed is warm and time stands still as i am, for a fleeting moment, understood.

lukethan: i am crawling through a haunted maze that the church put together, my heart pounding. i'm not sure why i'm so scared; my parents said everything would be okay. the money is for a good cause. it's dark, and i can only hear my own shallow breathing. a warm hand latches out like a python, grasping my ankle.

jasico: i'm weaving through the trees at girl scout camp. after the third time walking through the poison ivy fields, i have no rash; perhaps i am immune, perhaps i am a superhero. there is a large cement box in the center of a field, some sort of industrial project i do not yet understand. inside there is a deep, empty blackness. it calls out to me. i should jump in.

lukabeth: i am at a party at my friend's house, playing a game one of them found online. hands wrap around my throat, pressing me to the bedroom door. i black out, dreaming in shades of yellow. in the dream, i'm yelling at my sister, crying to her. i am ignored. i wake up, gripping the carpet with sweaty hands. a strange man comforts me, telling me i shouldn't have played such a stupid game. his breath smells of alcohol. there are no sober adults in the house.

x readers: i am in an auditorium, putting on a play like i used to as a kid. much like the stress dreams, i have over forty lines and didn't crack open the script. i manage, and i look out, and i wait. the lights don't blind me this time. i can see everyone in the audience. they wear masks and clap politely. the sound is muffled, fading into silence like tv static. their eyes are expectant once more.