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ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ 🫧 ˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—
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cuties
She’s gonna shoot herself directly to the moon
Dad and daughter moment
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Leo accidentally let slip that Pluto is technically not a planet anymore. Frank is comforting a crying Hazel while Nico is out for blood. You better fucking hide, Valdez.
#percy jackson#pjo fandom#percy jackson fandom#pjo#pjo hoo toa#leo valdez pjo#leo pjo#pjo leo#leovaldez#all da ladies luv leo#leo valdez#leo valdez hc#leo valdez headcanons#pjo headcanons#pjo hcs#pjo headcanon#pjo hoo#pjo hc#percy jackson headcanon#percy jackson and the heroes of olympus#percy jackson heroes of olympus#heroes of olympus#the heroes of olympus#pjo nico#percy jackson nico#nico pjo#nico di angelo#pjo hazel#hazel pjo#hazel levesque
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18+ mdni; gn!reader
thinking about toji the ultimate brat tamer vs two big brats – you and satoru.
you both talked big at first; about how he couldn't handle the two of you at the same time, about how he'd be the one to fold first, about how you'd make him whimper and moan, and yet...
here you are - laying on top of satoru, half limp, while getting pounded like there's no tomorrow. eyes hazy and threatening to roll back inside your head, tears run over the apples of your cheeks and drool trickles from the side of your mouth. he's filling you up so fucking good that you can't even properly moan – the only sounds leaving your pretty lips being shaky breaths and mewls. toji's heavy balls slap against you with every rough thrust and your ass stings from all the times he's slapped your soft, sensitive skin.
toji watches your tight little hole with hungry eyes, he watches you swallow him, he watches himself disappear deep inside you. you're so fucking warm and you feel delicious around him – he's addicted already. he's the only reason you're still half-up on your knees, his big calloused hands hold onto your waist like his life depends on it. he's not letting you go anywhere, no matter how much you want to run from him, from the pleasure.
"'s too much. i– i can't." his dick twitches inside you at your broken whine, clearly enjoying the state that you're in.
"nah." he rasps back. "don't think 's enough, actually."
toji's fingers bruise your skin as he pushes down on your back, making you arch even more for him. he takes his knee from the bed and places it down beside your trembling thigh. he's reaching new depths with this new position and he chuckles darkly when he sees your jaw fall slack.
above you, satoru lets out a muffled groan.
gagged and tied up – the only thing he can do is watch toji fuck your brains out. he can't even hold you, he can't even taste you...
he's never been this hard in his entire life.
your cheek is smushed against his lower stomach and you can feel his cock rubbing against your chest with every thrust toji makes. you're drooling all over satoru and fuck – he really just wishes he could kiss you.
his glassy blue eyes travel from your sweaty body to the man behind you, and he's met with the meanest grin.
"strongest one, hm?"
toji has never felt more powerful than he does in this moment. the legendary satoru gojo – finally at his mercy. tears cascade down his flushed cheeks and his adam's apple bobs, his skin is covered in red marks and sweat, and even though your own body hides satoru's - toji knows he's rock hard. the poor guy can't stop squirming and twitching underneath you, muffled mewls fill the air around you as his head lolls back against the headboard every two seconds.
the tip of his cock grazes against your soft skin but it's far from enough – a layer of his pre-cum coats your chest and your tummy and it's all just so fucking dirty.
toji fucking loves it.
he's going to pound you into the mattress while he watches satoru cry the prettiest tears. he's going to pump you full of his cum and then he's going to eat it out of you until you're passing out from overstimulation while satoru humps the air out of desperation. this is what you both get for talking back to him, for pushing his buttons.
he will make you both beg for his forgiveness and then he'll get to laugh and he'll get to mock – he's not stopping until you're both so fucking cockdrunk that the only thing you remember is his name.
you're both his little playthings now.
#hehehehheheheheheee#i luv themm:333333333#toji the brat tamer my beloved#he's so hot i died#and satoru hihihihihiiii#angel boy#toji#wtf mickey can write#gojo#gojo x reader#toji x reader#gojo drabble#gojo smut#toji smut#toji drabble#jjk smut#jjk drabble#gojo satoru#gojo satoru smut#gojo satoru x reader#gojo satoru drabble#toji fushiguro#toji fushiguro x reader#toji fushiguro smut#toji fushiguro drabble#jjk gojo#jjk toji#tojigo
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Four Flies on Grey Velvet (1971) dir. Dario Argento
#four flies on grey velvet#4 mosche di velluto grigio#dario argento#horrorstills#horroredit#1970s#horror#italian cinema#caps#*#*argento#i liked this sooo much more on rewatch#i luv argento
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Solangelo fluff for pride month
#cuddle babs#luvs themst#honey's art#solangelo#nico di angelo#will solace#pjo hoo toa#pjo hoo toa tsats#pjo tsats#tsats#the sun and the star#heroes of olympus#percy jackon and the olympians#pjoverse#rrverse#riordanverse
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angel face ୨ৎ
you met toji at a bar. you remember that setting very well, sometimes too well. when you’re bored, you’ll sit back and think about that very night. you had just turned 20 not too long ago, and your friends had finally got the fake ids they ordered months ago. with excited giggles, they handed the ids out. you’ll never forget how your heart thumped as you examined the little card that displayed lie after lie. you had never done something so illegal, something so sinister.
that night, you waited until your parents were sleeping. no, not just laying in bed and resting, but absolutely sleeping. their breathing turned heavy and their chests rose up and down slowly. their backs touched each other as if they had enough of each other, even while unconscious. with the knowledge that they were asleep, you made sure to close the luxurious door as quietly as possible. the door closed shut with a soft thud. you stood there for a second, holding your breath. you weren’t sure as to what you were waiting for, but you waited.
you counted to 60 in your head four times before solidifying that they were actually asleep. your eyes crinkle as a smile adorned your lips. with newfound enthusiasm, your feet that were comforted in white lace socks pitter patter against the prime grade wood flooring. you skip into your room and close and lock the door behind you.
you grab your phone that sits on top of your nightstand.11:20 it reads. you have exactly an hour and ten minutes to get ready. you’re quick to rush into your white marbled bathroom that had soft pink enhancements sprouted throughout the room.
the walls are adorned with large, glossy white marble tiles, reflecting light and creating an illusion of spaciousness. lowered chandeliers create soft, ambient lighting, casting a gentle modern glow over the room. the room's main feature is a gleaming white marble bathtub with simple, elegant lines and a large basin that invites you to have a relaxing dip. a peaceful waterfall faucet that cascades above it softly filling the tub with warm water whenever you feel the need to soak your stresses away.
you choose to use your stand-up shower, for this occasion. the shower is fully glass, exposing everything and more. two sides or large glass panels trap you on your sides to stop the water from escaping freely. as you turn the hot water on, both the overhead shower-head and the six miniature shower-heads come to life. you take off your pink silky robe, hanging it on the nook that’s nailed onto the wall beside your shower. you rub your body clean with soaps and exfoliators. the water plays a soft tune throughout the bathroom, the relaxing sound from the faucet merges with the sweet scents. it’s a precise routine that you do daily. scrubbing yourself until you’re absolutely sure your body is sparkling, and then stepping out of your shower with a pink fluffy towel around your body. a large white bathroom rug catches all of the spare droplets as you walk to your sink.
when you’re done with your skincare routine which includes not only your face but oiling your body down, you’re leaving your bathroom and walking into your walk-in closet. the automatic light sensors turn on, almost if it was awaiting your arrival. you choose a short light pink dress, and a pair of expensive shoes that match the shading. you gush over the cute bows that are etched onto the heel of the shoe.
time moves quickly. one minute you’re brushing your hair and inserting a clip on bow, and the next you’re quietly sneaking out through the back door. you walk to your friend’s white range rover that’s parked three houses down.
the rest of the night is moved in little blurs. you feel like you’re sitting inside of a cinema, watching a newly released movie. the bar is full of men. and not the guys you’re used to seeing around at these little college frat parties. no, these are men with tattoos, men with beards, mens with war battles littered on their body, men who are old enough to be your dad. as you look around, you suddenly feel childish in your outfit. the women in the bar wear crop tops and little shorts that have their ass cheeks hanging out. there’s a sense of maturity that courses through the bar, something the frat parties could never carry.
these are criminals, office men, police officers, businessmen. and suddenly there’s a throbbing in your lower region that you’ve never felt before. you’re looking around curiously as if the bar is some sort of museum that hold rare artifacts.
you look over at a table full of guys, their faces are littered with tired eyes and white beards. you accidentally make eye contact with one of the men and he winks before smirking and muttering something to his friends. they all snap their heads to you and your friends. some of them whistle while the others carry the same smirk. you should feel disgusted, guys that were possibly in the same classes with your dad, are making advances towards you. but instead the throbbing increases and a feeling of need courses through your body.
your friends make it to the bar and take your seats. a female bartender who looks to be in her mid 30s walks up to you four. she has overgrown blonde roots and various random tattoos littered all over her skin. her skin is obviously fake tanned, the exposed parts of her body are three shades darker than her head. her makeup is cakey and there’s dark eyeshadow around her eyes creating a lazily done smokey eye look. there’s a few facial piercings on her face as well. a dermal beside her eye, two dimple piercings, an eyebrow piercing, and when she opens her mouth to greet you all you can see the ball of a tongue piercing.
“what can i get for you ladies?” her voice is somewhat strained and gravelly. as she leans in, you can smell the lingering smell of cigarettes on her tongue.
“can i have eight shots of lemon drop, please.” your friend flashes the bartender a mischievous smile.
those shots were what got the night going. you were already very tipsy after your two shots and also a half glass of tequila. your friends had scattered around the bar, having conversations amongst themselves. you watch them, there’s envy burning in your stomach at how social they’re able to be so easily. you take it as competition. you sway your head to the side and your eyes land on a guy who’s sitting on the far end of the counter.
with the confidence you mustered, you walk up to him and sit in the wooden chair beside him. the chair creaks as you adjust yourself. sucking in a heavy breath, you smile at him.
“hi.” you greet him.
“’m not a perv. fuck off.” his response has you blinking rapidly in shock.
“uhm .. what? i’m-i’m of age!” you exclaim. you don’t know why you feel so offended at his words. most girls would’ve instantly stood up and walked away from his hostility, but if anything it strung you in even more.
“yeah, okay. and lemme guess, there’s pigs out there flyin’.” he chuckles but it’s forced, if anything.
“you, sir, are reaaaal hostile.” you drag the word out. the alcohol in your system is fumbling with your ability to talk normally.
“go away, little girl.” he dismisses you once again. he’s gripping his glass, with the muscles straining from his tight black shirt you wonder if he’s going to end up breaking it.
you have no idea as to why you’re so stuck on staying beside him and continuing to try. “i’ll have you know,” you emphasize, making sure the word rings through his head. “i can do everything you can do. vote, pay taxes, drive, all of that.”
“not drink, though.” he argues.
your eyebrows scrunch and suddenly you’re digging through your purse searching for that fake id. once your fingers grasp it, you’re pulling it out and slamming it on the polished wood.
“actually, i can.” you challenge. you’re sliding the card in front of him, all of your confidence powered into that one finger.
the guy goes quiet for a second, he’s reading your id. you cross your arms in victory. yeah, he doesn’t have much to say now.
or so you thought. “this shit’s faker than me claimin’ t’be a good father.” he says, his voice tinged with disgust. he slides the card back in front of you.
“okay. whatever. ‘m of age, though. okay? i’m 20 and if i’m not mistaken that’s grown.” you reply.
he finally turns, his entire body turns to look at you. lean and toned. he’s extremely built, with muscles everywhere. not to mention his waist, that’s so so slim. he’s wearing black jeans but you don’t even have to see his legs to know they match his arms. your eyes dart away his lower body to focus on his face. his face is rugged and masculine. he has sharp, angular features, including a strong jawline and high cheekbones. his green eyes are sharp and piercing as he stares down at you. you notice there’s an attractive scar that runs through his thin lips.
“‘nd is there a reason as t’why you keep botherin’ me, ms.twenty year old?” he asks sarcastically.
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“g-gonna cum again!” you gasp. your head lays in the crook of his neck. he has one strong hand holding your head so even if you wanted to move it, you couldn’t.
you had only had sex with one guy, ever. and he was more so on the skinnier side. you wouldn't shame him at all, he had managed to pull a few orgasms out of you. but this一this was different. he was stretching you out in ways that had your mind completely fucked. your pussy is stretched and wrapped tightly around his cock as if it was made for him and him only.
your knees laid on both sides of his hips. you had started off riding him but he had quickly taken control when he realized how awkward you are when you’re on top. the way you stiffly jerked your hips would have resulted in absolutely no orgasms if he had let you continue. his feet were planted flat on the mattress while his other arm was wrapped around your lower back so that he could have leverage as he plowed his cock into your dripping pussy.
you could faintly hear the sound of police sirens through the thin motel walls. you had let the mystery man sway you to this cheap motel that looked as if it was infested with a little bit of everything. you remember the look on the receptionist’s face, a big man dressed in all black with a girl that’s inches shorter than him right beside him. they looked suspicious until you grabbed at the guy’s hand to lead him back outside once the two of you got a key.
“fuck are you so quiet for?” his voice snaps you out of your thoughts. before you could respond his big palm is striking down on your ass, sending multiple slaps. you whimper and jerk in his hold but he doesn’t let you move. “ungrateful thing. should i stop?”
“no!” you sob out. “please don’t stop.”
he rubs his hand over the spot he attacked before gripping your hip and fucking up into you even harder. the sound of his balls slapping against your skin and your pussy wetting his dick even more echoed through the room. the motel bed squeaks with every movement, like an old door protesting against being opened.
your senses whirl as he abruptly hurls you onto the side of the bed. your form plunges into the worn mattress, a musical of creaking springs accompanying your fall as you land on your stomach. everything moves fast as he’s suddenly behind you and pressing cock back inside of your awaiting pussy.
“arch your back.” he grumbles. he doesn’t give you time to move on your own before he’s grabbing your hips and adjusting them into the air. his sharp eyes take in your bruised pussy that’s clenching around nothing.
he lets his leaking cockhead rub against your pussy for a few moments. he shudders when his thick pre cum mixes with your arousal, creating a beautiful canvas. you’re whining and cooing out to him, he takes note of you growing impatient and taking it upon yourself to move your hips in desperate attempts that his dick would enter you.
“desperate girl.” he tuts before lining himself up and slamming his dick back inside of you.
you let out a deafening scream as your pussy streams out liquid. he quickly pulls out and rubs his length through the mess you’re creating.
"gooood girl. mhm cum all on m'dick. jus' like that." he coos at you. "gonna gimme some more? hm?" he asks while bracing his cock for your tight walls.
you whimper out something unintagible as you fix your arch once again. just the thought of him scolding you for not listening put a sense of uneasiness in your body. you wanted to continue being his good girl.
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nestled in a sea of soft, spiraling sheets and flat pillows, your soft breathing created a peaceful, rhythmic lullaby in the room. your chest's soft rise and fall resembled the waves' gentle rise and fall on a calm beach. your shape was nestled into the motel bed, which provided a false sense of haven from the outer world. toji gives your body a once over. he had really done a number on you. your body is littered with bites and bruises from him gripping you too hard. and somehow through all his negligence and however rough he was with you, you continued to moan and beg for more.
he told himself he was done with one night stands. god damnit. and then here you go walking into the bar with those needy ass doe eyes. he could smell the youthfulness on you. a twenty year old prissy girl with no true understanding of how ugly the world actually is.
toji exhaled while being lost in his own world as he stood outside the dimly illuminated motel room, wisps of smoke swirling around him. the light from his cigarette flickered with every breath, highlighting his face in the shadows.
he'd be lying if he said it didn't feel good. having a fine thing begging for more of his cock, the way you gripped the sheets whenever the overstimulation got too much to deal with, your choked sobs as he brought you to a place you've probably never reached before. a smirk tugged on his lips. you made him feel young again, that's for sure.
he could feel his phone buzzing in his pocket, it's possibly his boss who has found a shady job for toji to do. usually, he would've accepted in seconds but the thought of you halted him from doing so. this motel was located in a rather dangerous location and toji would feel like shit if he was listening to the news one day and found out some criminal got to you. he decides he'll walk you to a safer area before the two of you part ways.
his heart thumps hard in chest when he realizes this is the first and last time you two would ever do something like this. he enjoyed your smart replies and the fake confidence you put up at the bar. even more so, he enjoyed the size difference between you two. he dwarfs you in every way. he was practically throwing you around like some ragdoll and you took it. you took it all and that shit is fascinating to toji.
he tilts his head back, a cloud of smoke escapes through his mouth and into the air. that was一fun. he decides.
#olderbf!toji#pwinkprincess ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა#₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚#tojiii ᡣ𐭩 ୨୧ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶#jjk ! ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა#˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗#hihihi how r we feelin abt dis#i hope this made sense was u guys r interested cus i wld luv t'continue dis#toji smut#jjk toji#toji fushiguro#toji x reader#toji x you#fushiguro toji#toji x y/n
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Gentle reminder that every time Jason Grace gave his offering to Jupiter, he prayed for his dad to help Nico. Just saying.
#My sweet empathetic boi. I genuinely got teary eyed when I read that. Like he CARES SO MUCH#Till the point where he doesn't even care if his dad doesn't offer him anything. he just wants Jupiter to help nico.#I luv him sm. I'd go as far as to say that Nico was the most genuine friendship Jason had. Bc it was built on pure understanding.#Nico is everyone's universal baby#including mine.#pjo#pjo fandom#pjo hoo#percy jackson#jason grace#pjo series#nico di angelo#hazel levesque#leo valdez#piper mclean
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August 18.
Percy Jackson’s birthday.
The day the Empire State Building was lit blue.
The day the gods promised to recognize all of their children.
The day Annabeth became architect of Olympus.
The day Luke became the prophesied hero.
The day Percy chose Annabeth over immortality.
August 18, more than a day.
Because maybe we didn’t want to be half-bloods. But it taught us something.
That we can hold the sky.
That even strength must bow to wisdom sometimes.
That our voice is our identity.
That you can’t control your parentage, but you can control your legacy.
That being a hero doesn’t mean you’re invincible, it just means you’re brave enough to stand up and do what’s needed.
That humor is a good way to hide the pain.
That we are not defined by boys who may or may not like us.
That we’re making our own paths.
That if we’re going to burn, we might as well burn bright.
So maybe we didn’t want to be half-bloods. But for once, we didn’t look back.
#percy jackon and the olympians#percy jackson#pjo#pjo fandom#pjo series#pjo hoo toa#percy and annabeth#percy pjo#annabeth chase#annabeth pjo#annabeth percy jackson#reyna avila ramirez arellano#reyna pjo#nico di angelo#nico pjo#piper mclean#piper pjo#piper mcqueen#hazel levesque#hazel pjo#leo valdez#all da ladies luv leo#leo pjo#jason grace#jason pjo#blond superman#frank zhang#frank pjo#riordanverse#luke castellan
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i luv solarlunacy
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Shakes them around instead of doing anything i need to. do.
#falls and dies a thousand times#dca#Dca fandom#i luv solarlunacy#solar lunacy#They look at eachother and think “i can fix him”#theres something wrong eith these guys i need them all executioned#this is my self insert. by the way. execute me.#HEHE#okay bye im gonna actually do things (maybe)
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Brain filled...with joolie... (⚠️ BLOOD WARNING ⚠️)
Moo
Blah
Thats a whole row of julies
Hehehaha
Run roh
WHAT, WALLY AND LAMU? The swirls. Are they evil
#welcome home#partycoffin#wally darling#julie joyful#welcome home arg#welcome home fanart#welcome home wally#was supposed to post this for a while but uhhh i forgor#yayyy i luv joolie oh wowie yippie hooray yumymumymummymumymumymuy#im so hapyhappyhapyhapyhapyahpa#i drew 1 of my welcom home ocs in an ACTUAL DRAWING and NOT a DOODLE hooray yippie yahoo yayayyayaymumymumymuy#and recently i went to ask my aunt for help cuz i was not doing well and was freaking out ohnoohnonono but yayayyaya cuz#she gona help me find thara p but virtual cuz irl could kill me and id get scared faint and di#yayayayyaya so hapi very hard for me 2 ask for elp so this is my first time and so hapy hlayayayaya#ok idk what else 2 zay but itz zupr gud 2 zculpt cuz itz very fun 2 du#im makin cupkate and i wanna take a BIG BITE outta it ymuymumymyyy#ok byebye
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Argo II reunion !!!
(also, quick question, would anyone be interested if I made an insta or X account??)
#nobody dies#they all reunite every month#you can't tell me otherwise#anyways love how percy looks tbh#and Hazel my princess aaah#also tried another new design for jason?!#percy jackson#pjo#drawing#pjo fanart#annabeth chase#art#hoo#hazel levesque#heroes of olympus#piper mclean#jason grace#black jason grace#frank zhang#percabeth#leo valdez#all da ladies luv leo#black annabeth chase#the argo ii#argo ii#the seven pjo#fanart#hoo fanart#next time im adding Reyna#and Nico
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Leo and Nico play this game called “No Way, Me Too!” where Nico tries to find a bit of trauma that Leo can’t relate to.
“My mom was killed as a result of a prophecy about me.” “No way, me too.”
“Everybody I’ve ever cared about has either died or abandoned me.” “Yes. Same.”
“I also have a lot of religious trauma.” “Oh yeah, baby.”
“I ran away.” “How many times we talkin’?”
“I lost most of my childhood and had to grow up way too fast.” “Yes.”
“I’ve always felt like and outcast?” “Yes.”
“I struggle to connect with others?” “Same.”
“My powers make me unique among demigods, so even at Camp I don’t fit in.” “Uh-huh.”
“My powers make others kinda scared of me.” “Only kinda? Man…”
“I spend more time talking to things that aren’t alive.” “Dude, this is getting creepy now, stop it.”
“I’m… short? I dunno.” “Bro…”
“I’m queer…?” “…eh, jury’s still out on that one.”
“Okay. I’m counting it then.”
#they are literally the same#percy jackson#pjo fandom#percy jackson fandom#pjo#pjo hoo toa#percy jackson and the heroes of olympus#pjo hoo toa tsats#pjo hc#pjo hcs#pjo headcanon#pjo headcanons#percy jackson hc#percy jackson headcanon#percy jackson hoo#pjo leo#all da ladies luv leo#leo pjo#leovaldez#leo valdez#leo valdez hc#leo valdez headcanons#leo valdez pjo#pjo nico#ghost king nico#nico headcanon#percy jackson nico#nico pjo#nico di angelo#valdangelo
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me staring at rick riordan after he makes leo (16 years old) the boyfriend of a goddess who forced a man to sleep with her (who was at least 40)
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"He was forced to sleep with her in the hollow cave at night, as she wished though he did not, but by day he sat among rocks or sand, tormenting himself with tears, groans and anguish, gazing with wet eyes at the restless sea." - The Odyssey and y'all gonna tell me that isnt sa?? when he was trapped on an island for seven years with a goddess who could clearly overpower him?? when he had no choice in the matter?? she quite literally kept him prisoner. lmfao bye.
#calypso raped odysseus#anti calypso#anti caleo#jason grace#all da ladies luv leo#hoo#heroes of olympus#rrverse#piper mclean#the seven pjo#frank zhang#hazel levesque#reyna avila ramirez arellano#reyna ramirez arellano#octavian#camp jupiter#bianca di angelo#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#percy series#percy and annabeth#pjato#percy pjo#pjo#annabeth chase#the heroes of olympus#rick i like you and your writing makes me very happy but WHAT???#Youtube#anyways uhm new edit i had no idea this had to be specific but#please no proshippers interact. please get off my page. respectfully
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passing
#dgs#dgs spoilers#mine#augh#i drew a sketch for this waaaaay back in 2021 and now i can be happy with the end result :] i luv art#love love love stories on grief and loss but there will be light at the end pleaseppelasjekdsdf FACK#get it like passing the torch...passing away..a.ahaha... lol *dies*
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