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[lecsainz]

A headcanon of Percy Jackson x reader daughter of Zeus, where he has been in love since the first day he saw her, and he had also recently arrived at the camp, please

˒ ⌕ SHE IS LIKE THUNDER

parings: percy jackson x zeus!reader

an:I know I disappeared, forgive me 🤧, but picture me writing this at 3 AM, dying of sleepiness after watching the last episode of PJO, AND ANNIE USED THE NICKNAME 😭 THIS EPISODE IS STILL TOO MUCH FOR ME TO PROCESS!!!!

summary: the one where you're a daughter of zeus, exploring your relationship with percy.

( my last work || my last work for riodanverse || go to main masterlist )

You and Percy crossed paths during one of your training sessions. Luke was giving Percy a tour of the camp, and when Percy laid eyes on you, he halted abruptly, as if struck by lightning. For some inexplicable reason, he felt an urgent need to know who you were, as if the gods themselves demanded it.

Percy's eyes widened as he observed you from across the training grounds. "Who's that?" he asked, pointing a finger in your direction. Luke suppressed a chuckle, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Her? Oh, that's Y/N, daughter of Zeus." Percy squinted, trying to decipher your actions, as you accidentally summoned a small lightning bolt that fizzled out near your feet. His eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Does that happen often?" Luke grinned. "Only when she's particularly excited, which, by the way, is most of the time. You should see her during thunderstorms!" Percy blinked, watching as you waved sheepishly, causing another faint spark to crackle in the air.

You and Percy found common ground in venting about the gods upon his arrival.

"Hey, little thunder, how's it going?" Percy grinned. "Don't call me that," you replied, trying to keep a straight face. "I'm good too, thanks for asking, Lightning Rod," Percy joked, emphasizing his newfound nickname for you.

Attempts at using your powers together proved futile, as water and electricity didn't exactly make for a harmonious combination.

According to Percy, Cabin 3 was way too big for just him, and assuming you felt the same way about Cabin 1, he started a tradition. At 12:00, he'd show up at your cabin, asking to share it, turning into a routine of hosting pajama parties in each other's cabins.

After you discovered that your half-sister, Thalia, had been turned into a pine tree to save her, Percy couldn't resist teasing you about it.

"Do you think your dad would turn you into, what, a fountain? Or maybe a cherry blossom tree would suit you?" Percy grinned, enjoying the opportunity to rib you. "Jackson, shut up," you retorted, rolling your eyes at his antics. Later, when Grover and Annabeth intervened, trying to keep you two from frying each other, Percy couldn't resist a parting shot. He had soaked you with water from a nearby forest stream during the mission, leaving you drenched and fueling your desire to electrocute him. "Next time you want to electrocute Percy, make sure I'm not around," Annabeth teased as they separated you, noticing your soaked state. Grover, being the peacekeeper, started singing the song of friendship, encouraging both of you to hug it out and apologize. Percy, however, observed that you were shivering from the cold as you walked. Realizing this, he handed you his jacket, concerned. "You'll catch a cold if you stay wet like this," he said, offering you warmth amidst the chilly aftermath of your water-based altercation.

Since neither you nor Percy admit to having feelings for each other, you find yourselves in constant teasing and banter.

During a mission, you two start a squabble because you want to lead everything, and he just wants to do his thing or isn't paying attention to what you're saying. Grover and Annabeth exchange glances, seeking a way to mediate.

It takes a long time before you muster the courage to admit you have feelings for the son of Poseidon. You decide to confess first because, knowing Percy, it would take ages if you waited for him.

"Percy, I need to talk in case we don't get out of here." "Spark Plug, we're getting out of here; trust me." "I like you, Seaweed Brain." He stands there in shock, mouth hanging open, unable to believe that you like him back.

After Percy managed to confess that he also liked you, you enjoyed teasing him about his stunned reaction. But deep down, you were terrified that he might have said he didn't like you back.

Percy becomes incredibly protective of you.

"Touch her, and you'll be dead."

You love stormy days and spend hours on the beach with Percy because he can control the water, ensuring you both stay dry.

"Isn't it beautiful?" "What, little storm?" You pause, gazing out at the tumultuous sea, the waves crashing against the shore. "It's like the ocean is in harmony with this storm. It's as if they understand each other, finding peace in the chaos." "Maybe," Percy finally responds, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Maybe storms and the sea have a way of finding peace in chaos because they understand that even in the wildest moments, there's a certain kind of order."

You appreciate the profound simplicity of his words, and in that moment, he wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder. For the first time in a long while, you feel at home

[angrygirlromero]

HELPLESS

Warning: Grammar errors, violence, suggestive themes!

Pairing: Clarisse La Rue x male¡forbiddenchild

Adonis Anderson wasn’t a bad kid, sure his entire being was a danger to Olympus and all it’s content, but he had no bad intentions, all he’d ever wanted was to be noticed by his father, Zeus, who had refused to even acknowledge his existence since his arrival at camp.

Everyone knew he was a forbidden child, but as Luke always said there was no way of forcing the gods to do something, especially be responsible for their actions or their children. Adonis had lived in the Hermes Cabin since his arrival at Camp where he had made a show in striking down lightning bolts from the sky to take down over a hundred monsters that were after him at the age of 12.

Since then Adonis Anderson had become the pride of Camp Half-Blood, he was a dutiful young man always making sure to take care of new comers, he had a gentle manner with a fierce spirit and need to prove himself, skilled with a sword Adonis was favored by her father’s wife, Hera.

Hera had taken the young boy under her beautiful wings to protect and guide, allowing love to fill his heart, she would make sure this child turned out nothing like her sour husband, Zeus could have his other bastard forbidden children, he could praise and brag about Thalia and Jason all he wanted, but Adonis was hers to keep.

At the Goddess’s fondness of the young boy, the other gods of Olympus had turned a blind eye to his existence, considers Zeus did not seem to bother about him, Hera made it her job to keep her sweet boy safe and out of danger.

Adonis Anderson stood out in the training grounds of Camp, in all his sweaty glory his shirt had been thrown to the side now being stolen by some crazy Aphrodite girl that was now smelling the drenched fabric, his pants hang low on his waist as he and Luke circled each other, both waiting for the other to make the next attack.

A circle of Campers crowded around the pair as the Aphrodite girls cheered the loudest for Adonis, causing Luke to roll his eyes with a chuckle as he attacked striking at Adonis, allowing Adonis to defend himself, their swords colliding, as Luke moved quickly on his feet to attempt to attack once more, their swords clashing over and over as Adonis and Luke left little cuts and bruises all over each other.

Yet soon enough Adonis had Luke tackled on the ground with his sword at his neck as camper cheered the two on for the demonstration of such an exciting fight. Adonis soon letting go his hold on the son of Hermes as they both laughed at the while Luke shook his head as he observed the hand his best friend had nos offered him, the son of Hermes soon taking his hand to held him up.

“Alright I’ve gotta admit you won this one fair and square, without any powers” said Luke as he shook his friends hand as he smiled breathlessly at him, “and he admits it everyone, finally!” Exclaimed the forbidden child causing the campers to chant his name.

Adonis smiled brightly as he lifted his arm in the air to hype the chants of his name, his dark green eyes scanning the crowd of teenagers in search of her, and sure enough there Clarisse stood all the way to the back of the crowd with her siblings a blank look on her pretty face as he flashed her a handsome smile, causing the girl to blush slightly and shake her head before turning and walking a way, causing his smile to drop.

As if snapping him back to reality Luke placed his hand on his shoulder shaking his head as he led the brunette to lunch, “I don’t know what you see in her honestly” said Chris from his left side now joining the two boys as he gave Adonis a pat of his shoulder, “Leave him along Chris, everyone has their own taste” defended Luke as Adonis shook his head at both of their rambling, his mind solemnly on her.

If Adonis was being honest he wasn't quite sure when his crush on Clarisse started, or why he even liked her, all he knew was that he found himself yearning to be in her presence, loving the way her eyes trailed over his body when she thought he wasn’t looking, he loved the way her messy hair would fall in her face when she fought or trained her siblings, in other words Adonis Anderson was head over heels obsessed with Clarisse La Rue.

“Yeah he’s obsessed with a girl that tries to kill him every time we play capture the flag, I mean at this point buddy I think the girl likes you just as much as you like her, she always seems to go directly for you during capture the flag” Adonis smiled at Chris words, “you really thinks she likes me back?” Asked Adonis causing Luke to give him a look of disbelief.

“Come on Anderson, you’re the most powerful and let’s not mention handsome demigod here, what’s not to like” said Luke as a young boy came running up to Adonis and gave him a shirt, “thanks Clark” said Adonis before the little boy was running off again.

“We’re talking about Clarisse here, the daughter of Ares isn’t she like my niece or something?” Asked Adonis as they made it to the eating area where Percy, the new kid sat looking at his Macaroni and cheese in his plate with skeptical look, his head soon turning to the three boys that sat themselves at his table.

“Hey Percy” greeted Adonis, as Percy offered him a short smile, “aren’t we all here related anyways?” Said Chris, “what are you guys talking about?” Asked Percy with a curious gaze, “Adonis here had a crush, but he’s worried about her being his niece and her not liking him back” explained Luke.

“Everything in that sentence sounds wrong, what is this game of thrones?” Suggested Percy as he looked at Adonis for answers on the matter. “I- Ive like this girl for the longest time but she’s a bit difficult-“ “crazy you mean” interrupted Chris, “well who is it?” Asked as inocente Percy, “Clarisse” replied Chris without hesitation leaving Percy with his mouth opened.

“What about me?” Asked Clarisse from behind Chris causing the boy the flinch at the sound of her voice, “we were just talking about what happened in the bathrooms-“ rambled Percy, causing Clarisse to roll her eyes her gaze soon falling to Adonis who stared at her with soft eyes.

How she despise those beautiful green eyes, she could get lost in them forever, but as enticing as that might sound, she couldn’t let herself fall for him.

“What happened in the bathroom last night, Percy?” Asked Adonis not bothering to break eyes contact with the Ares girl, “well you see I was going to the bathroom like any normal person does, and Clarisse and two of her siblings just popped up out of nowhere and tried attacking me, I mean I know I’m an easy target but come on-“ rambled Percy.

“Really? So you tried to hurt the new camper on his first official day here La Rue?” Challenged Adonis, “yeah so what are you gonna do about it Anderson?” Teased back Clarisse half expecting Adonis to back down.

But to her surprise the son of Zeus stood to his feet surprising everyone at the table, as he came closer to Clarisse towering over her as she swallowed down her nerves holding her head high.

“You need to be taught lesson” whispered Adonis into her ear “so you can learn to stop resisting me and stop being such a little brat” said Adonis as Clarissa’s breathe to hitch in her throat as Adonis throw her over his shoulder folding her body in half effortlessly before carrying her into the woods.

“Well someone’s not gonna be able to walk tomorrow” muttered Chris under his breathe, as the group watched Adonis leave a harsh slap on the Ares girl’s right butt cheek, “she deserves it” said Percy as both Luke and Chris exchanged a look, how innocent Percy was.

[rebelliousstories]

Did You Know?

Relationship: Spencer Reid x Reader

Fandom: Criminal Minds

Request: No

Warnings: Angst, Light Fluff, Allusions to Pregnancy

Word Count: 1,083

Main Masterlist: Here

Criminal Minds Masterlist: Here

Part Two: I Know Now// Part Three: Somebody Knows// Part Four: What We Know

Summary: Spencer is sent to prison and is waiting on his team to get him out. Meanwhile, his partner is there for morale support.

“It is good to love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much preforms much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is well done.” Vincent Van Gogh

Never in a million years did she think she would be in this position. Getting a call from Emily in the middle of the night was not what she expected. But to be told that her husband is currently in federal custody and awaiting trial, that was another. But she took it as it came. There was nothing she could do for her husband except just to be there for him. She would never be able to get the image of him in handcuffs in the BAU out of her head, but she was glad she was able to hug him.

“Spence. Oh my Spence.” She hugged him over the handcuffs that were hidden with the jacket. His fingertips were just barely able to grasp on to her shirt to pull her as close as physically possible.

“Hey honey. I’m sorry you have to see me like this. How’s my mom?” He whispered into her ear. Spencer was thankful that everyone decided to keep a healthy distance as the husband and wife reunited.

“She’s good. Wondering when you’re coming home, but I am helping Cassie take care of her. I don’t care about seeing you handcuffed, sweetheart. I’m just glad I can see you and hold you.” Her reply made Spencer want to cry. He knew it was not fair to her to have to deal with this whole situation. Stepping back, she pressed a sweet kiss to his lips and tried to convey all of the lover she felt into that kiss. Pulling away completely, she watched as he accepted embraces from his teammates.

If only they knew at the time, how much of a roller coaster this was going to be. She sat on the prison bus waiting to be taken to the facility. Being able to see her husband was wonderful, except for the fact that she would be sitting across from him in a cubicle, with a sheet of glass separating them. The bus ride was bumpy, but thankfully it was over quick. Stepping off, her hair was swept away in the windy weather outside.

Walking inside the correctional facility, her eyes kept scanning the room, looking for any threats. A side effect from working for the FBI all those years ago. Now, it only served as a reminder of where she had once been, and of how her husband became that title. She walked up to the reception desk and placed her id down.

“Inmate name?” The officer asked. Her voice was devoid of any emotion.

“Spencer Reid. I’m his wife.” She supplied her name, and waited as the officer scanned a list and then her ID again.

“You’re not on the list. Next!” The officer yelled, pushing the woman off to the side. She stood there dumbfounded as she was handed back her ID, but knew better than to fight with the officer. Her body, especially her heart felt numb as she walked outside and waited for the bus to take her back to the car lot. Why was she denied access to see her husband? JJ was able to see him; so why was she not?

After the numbness wore off, rage fueled her. It kept her going all the way to the FBI headquarters where she signed in for a visitor’s pass silently. Marching her way into the BAU’s office on the sixth floor, she noticed how everyone was still there thankfully. She made her way over to JJ, who was surrounded by Tara, Matt, and Stephen.

“Hey,” JJ greeted, ”how are you doing?”

“Don’t give me that.” She snapped, leaving the agents in a state of shock. Never had she ever snapped, not even raised her voice.

“Whoa, what is going on?” The blonde woman asked, holding her hands up in surrender.

“Did you know?” Mrs. Reid growled, with her patience wearing thin.

“Did I know what? You’re not making any sense.” JJ tried to reason and de escalate the situation, but Emily and David were already out of their offices and looking out at the bullpen.

“Did you know when you went to visit Spence that he had put me on the ‘no visit’ list?” There it was. The million dollar question. JJ remained silent for a minute, but her face did the talking before her words caught up.

“Listen, you have to understand his reasons.” She tried to reach for the woman, but she slipped out of the way.

“You knew? And you didn’t tell me? I just got back from there, hoping to see my husband and check in on him. Only to be turned away at the gate. And you never told me?” Now, she was yelling. It was scary to see the former profiler turned professor yell. She spoke sternly sometimes sure, but she never raised her voice in anger.

“He wants to protect you from the inside. Spence asked us not to tell.” A slip of the tongue and now her fury was leveled to everyone.

“You all knew?” Prentiss and Rossi made their way down the stairs by this point.

“Yes, we did.” The dark haired agent said, walking along with her right hand man.

“Spencer doesn’t want you to see him like that so he asked if we would not tell you that he had put you on that list.” Emily placed her hand on the woman, and it was like her strings were cut. Rage left and was followed by intense depression. Sobs wracked her body as she crumpled to the floor. Emily tried to grab her, but Luke was the one that actually got his arms around her.

There was nothing left for her now. Everything came crashing down around her; her world was shattered. She thought about every interaction that she had ever had with Spencer. There were probably some that she was missing, but she was not blessed with his memory skills. But every major moment came to her at that time. The first time they met, their first date, when he introduced her to his mom, their proposal and wedding. Rubbing her stomach, she wondered when she would wake from this nightmare and be safe in her husband’s arms once again.

Zsa Zsa Gabor said, “To be loved is a strength. To love is a weakness.”

[blazeymc]

New Ninjago OC: Luke Gordon, the Elemental Master of Light. Here, have a ramble.

Luke is introduced during the Tournament of Elements, and is definitely one of the most friendly Elemental Masters there, being so important that he shows up as a significant character multiple times.

He has mid length curly blond hair, freckles, heterochromia (one eye blue, one eye yellow) and is roughly 8 years older than Jay, I’d say? Idk. He mainly uses his Light powers as like a hard light manipulation? Think the MCU version of Ms Marvel.

He returns in Possession, where his Light powers allow him to at least make contact with ghosts, although it isn’t as effective as Nya’s powers. He also shows up as a main character in Skybound, for one reason:

Upon Jay bringing everyone into his inherited house, Luke falls to the floor and has a panic attack; being here is bringing back repressed memories of being abused by his father in this very house. After the Ninja help him up, Luke has a thought and asks Jay “where did you say you grew up?”

“Ed and Edna’s Scrap N Junk, why?”

Luke has another flashback to memories that kinda just got repressed alongside the abusive ones, where he, his mom Libber and his newborn brother, having escaped his father and faked their deaths, were living in a Junkyard in the middle of nowhere. The people there, Ed and Edna, were very kind, but Libber insisted that they should not intrude much longer. She said that she was going to leave the country, but remarked that she was not strong enough to care for herself, and 8yo, and a newborn, so she gave the newborn to the older couple.

Luke has the realization that Jay is his younger brother, and kinda just. Keeps with that, idk. Don’t know how I’ll have him remember that Jay is his brother after Skybound, I’ll figure that out.

[katiefinch637]

Lonesome Love ~ Luke TWDG x fem!reader

Chapter 1 ~ Hit So Hard

A/N:: Hii this is my first book, it’s also on wattpad under the same title (Lonesome Love~ (TWDG) Luke x fem!reader) and my account is @katiefinch637 It’s not getting much attention on there so im hoping itll do better here!! I’m used to writing on there so it’ll take me a while to get used to it on here lmk what you thinkk

WARNINGS!!!! major spoilers for TWDG season 1 and 2! Gore and character death, possible mention of sensitive topics (probably in later chapters as i don’t think theres any in this one)

CONTEXT!! y/n basically takes the place of Clementine coz i cba writing her in but other then that it loosely follows the plot of TWDG season 2 but y/n is NOT seeing up her own arm it is so stupid for so many reasons (dog bites are incredibly dirty and sealing that bacteria in with stitches when you cannot properly sterilise the wound of equipment is bound to lead to infection also A STRAIGHT NEEDLE?? yeah no thats just not gonna work and like just no it’s so so stupid just bandage it.) y/n grew up in the UK with her parents and younger sister, she moved to America and attended 'Ericsons School For Troubled Youth' from ages 11-15 and when she turned 16 she went to live with her uncle (Kenny) as she had a poor relationship with her father. Her mother had became disabled with a chronic illness from when y/n was 10. She is now 22-years-old, the niece of Kenny and former student of Lee Everett at a high school (ik lee teaches at a university but shes too young to have been at university before the outbreak) where he had been her history teacher for two years (16-18), She then went on to get an apprenticeship at a tattoo parlour just before the outbreak. 

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"Christa, talk to me."

I plead, begging her to just say something. She hasn't said much since 'it' happened and as each week passes my worry grows.

Standing, Christa sighs and tends to the fire, low flames eat at the damp wood as it's poked and prodded by a thin stick. The soft amber glow reflecting onto her skin, she stares, blankly at the dancing blaze. 

"This'll never work."

Christa grumbles.

"Look at this, it's pathetic. The wood's too wet to burn. There's more smoke than flame. At this rate, we'll be eating this for breakfast"

She complains, referring to the mangled rodent cooking atop of the fire.

The rain patters on the soggy ground bouncing up as it hits the dirt, slowly the water begins to suffocate the fire and as the flames fade so does their hope, their hope of surviving the night, and their hope of making it to Wellington.

"Let me take over for you, sit down I'll sort it"

I suggest rolling up the sleeves of my fitted, purple jumper, crouching before the fire.

Christa steps back taking a seat on the log, smoothing her hair -coffee coloured and dull- out from her eyes, she exhales. 

"We cant stay in one place too long. It's too dangerous. We need to keep moving."

I state, jabbing at the kindling.

"All we do, all we have ever done is move. But we never seem to get anywhere"

Christa retorts. Her eyes - empty, free from any emotion and resembling that of a corpse - were halfway closed. As each day passes I begin to notice Christa's face contorting, becoming more lifeless, more gaunt, more dead. After Omid's death Christa stopped caring about almost everything, she ate less, spoke less. It was as if the day Omid died so did Christa, leaving behind her shell of a body. 

Inhaling a long, slow breath, I speak up.

"We need to find a group. People we can trust. We've been on our own for too long."

"Trust? You think we can trust someone out here?"

Christa questions as if it was an obvious fact. 

"No. Not now. Not anymore."

The quiet whistle of the wind fills the air accompanied by the faint roar of flames. The silence was comforting, a nice change from the heating discussion previously brewing. A chance to reflect. A chance to breathe. A chance to recover from the hardships that have become apart of daily living.

Christa sighs,

"I'm gonna go look for more wood you just keep the fire lit." 

I hear the faint crunches of footsteps as Christa strolls off. Once again the silence returns, nothing but the irregular rustling of leaves to fill the empty. 

Shuffling about our little 'camp' I search for anything to burn, something that wasn't drenched. I find sticks, twigs, leaves, nothing enough to create a proper fire though. Combing through my backpack I push past the spare clothes - darkened blue jeans, a blackish-grey laced vest, a knitted black cardigan and a dark-brown almost black fur-hooded coat, along with various other necessities, one being my 'ice pick'; honestly i'm still not sure if thats the correct terminology. All Molly told me when she 'lent' it me was that it's name is 'Hilda', nevertheless its very useful. Reaching in I pull out a small notebook, ripping out a few pages, chucking them, along with the small branches and dead leaves into the fire, I watched flames jump up, embers leap, spreading out in the air before falling. 

"This'll have to do"

I mumble to myself in a low, hushed voice. 

Reaching into the side pocket of my bag I shuffle my fingers around and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Sliding one from the packaging, the cigarette fits between my thin fingers with ease. Holding the end of the leaf filled cylinder over the fire i watch embers form jumping, popping and crackling as they dance on their tiny circular stage, and as the heat threatens to burn my fingertips. The smoke trailing upwards towards the stars creates a comforting sight. 

I bring my fingers up to my cracked, blood stained lips, before inhaling a long, deep, drag. The breaths grow relaxing, with every inhale follows a soft exhale of wondrous patterns. I close my eyes, breathing in the silence, drinking in the tranquility. The smoke found its way with the wind, following the path out into the melody of the rain, dancing, twirling, swaying with the breeze.

Examining the chipped red polish on my bitten nails I take another drag. 

"Jesus, are you fuckin' kidding me?"

A loud, unfamiliar voice spat.

I cough, the burning sensation of incorrectly inhaled smoke stabbing my throat. Throwing the cigarette onto the floor, crushing it with the heel of my tattered steel toed boot, I sling my backpack over my shoulder along with my bow - multiple arrows already shoved into my backpack peaking out for easy access - before following the males voice with haste. My legs carry me briskly, towards the call as i pat my person feeling my knife in the heart-shaped back pocket of my jeans; other than Hilda, my bow and my knife i have no other weapons, that sort of stuff - especially guns - are becoming almost impossible to aquire.

"Out here? Alone? In the middle of nowhere? But we haven't met anyone yet. How many people are you with?"

Another unrecognisable voice hissed.

"Hate to see someone get hurt"

The seedy male threatens.

"Now, hold on, she's setting you up."

One man cautions.

Christa stutters,

"I'm by myself."

It was then, i see Christa surrounded by a group of hostile, shady looking men, one who held a lead connecting to a large, hairy mutt, spits another threat Christa's way. The canine barking, all shouting over one another, a storm of threatening remarks drown out all other noise, no longer can i hear the deafening pound of raindrops attacking anything and everything in it's path. My heart drops to my gut. Eyes wide, my gaze darts around looking for something, anything to help Christa.

"Don't fucking lie to us!"

A man demands

Muffled voices filled my ears, dancing around my head, spitting at me. I couldn't move, my feet frozen to the ground, my words stuck at the back of my throat. The rain pours down on me, hard and fast, causing my dark locs to curl around to my face.

"You fuckin' with me?"

He demands, shoving Christa's slim frame causing her to stumble back.  

It was as if a switch had flipped, allowing me autonomy again.

I pull a shaft from the improvised 'quiver' inside my backpack, slowly, quietly and smoothly as I had been taught all those years ago. Without taking my eyes from my target, practiced fingers led the nock to the string, while my arm raised the bow to my cheek, the ice cold sting of half-frozen fingers pressing against my face. Slow, deep, even breaths as I pull the bow taut, feeling the fletching tickle my jaw as I sight the arrow.

Then nothing. No sound, no motion. No breath. My fingers simply went limp as the string slipped past them. In an instant, the engine of death twanged and went silent as the faintly whistling point found its target - the man, now stood in front of Christa, his gun raised, pointing between her eyes. 

The crack of the arrowhead penetrating the males skull sent chills, rushing like water down my spine. And as he falls limp i can't help but feel a sense of relief. 

The impact of the arrow forced the man snapping sideways, following the path lead by the foreshaft embedded deep into his brain. His body trailing a second behind, collapses with a thump into the muddy sludge.

"Run Christa!"

I scream, sprinting off hoping, preying that Christa ran in time. 

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chapter 2:

[marril96]

Set in 12.13. Alison finds out the identity of the person who texted Spencer.

[waitingandwishing]

The Clay Girl - Nightmares suck right?

(Cross posted on Wattpad and AO3)

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Odyssa clutched the handlebars of her small bike, her knuckles turning white. Her mama knelt beside her, adjusting the helmet and giving her a reassuring smile.

"You've got this, sweetheart," Her mama said gently, brushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear.

"But... What if I fall?" The girl whispered, looking up with wide, uncertain eyes.

Her mama gave her shoulder a comforting squeeze. "I'll be right here, and if you fall, we'll get back up and try again. It's okay to be a little scared."

Odyssa took a deep breath, glancing down at the sidewalk stretching out in front of her. "Okay," She said finally, her voice barely a whisper. "I'm ready."

With a gentle push from her mom, the girl's feet found the pedals. At first, her balance wavered, and her mom jogged beside her, hands hovering protectively on either side.

"Keep going!" Her mama encouraged her voice steady. "You're doing it!"

The girl's eyes widened as she realized she was riding without her mom's help. She felt the wind brushing her cheeks and noticed her mom starting to fall behind.

"I'm doing it!" she squealed, her voice filled with surprise and excitement. Without another thought, she pedaled faster, leaving her fear and her mom behind as her smile grew wider.

"Go, go, go!" Her mom called, laughing as she watched her daughter race ahead, fearless now.

"I'm not scared anymore, Mom!" Odyssa shouted with a giggle as she seemed to ride faster and faster, chasing the afternoon sun with a bright smile.

'Remember how happy you were?'

The world whizzed past her as the sun dipped down lower and lower into the night sky. Odyssa widened her eyes as she looked around, no longer on her bike but sat in the car as the world faded into the stars of the night sky.

"No, I don't understand, Theo! Please, explain it to me," Eleanor cried, her voice laced with frustration and desperation as she drove slowly through the familiar streets of their neighborhood.

Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, knuckles white as she tried to keep her voice steady. "You have to pay your child support. I can't keep doing this alone."

In the back seat, Odyssa tried her best to ignore the tension that filled the car, pretending not to listen. She pressed her forehead against the cool window, her gaze fixed on the passing houses and trees as if they held answers to all her thoughts.

Her heart ached, but she forced herself to stay quiet, trying to think about anything else as her mother's voice trembled and cracked. Odyssa was a good kid; she knew this conversation wasn't meant for her ears.

"I don't have to do anythin'," Her father's angry voice spat through the phone speaker, making Eleanor flinch. "Not after what you did! You went off with a, what, a goddess? And had a child!" His words were biting, each one filled with resentment. "I ain't payin' nothin'. You cheated on me. And broke our vows with that."

(Def giving good luck babe vibes from eleanor which i just realized now)

Odyssa blinked, fighting back tears that threatened to spill as her parents' bitter words stung the air around her. She stayed as still as she could, hoping if she sat quietly enough, they might forget she was there.

"We're having another baby, Theodore," Eleanor's voice cracked, now barely a whisper, raw with pleading. "Please, we can't... I can't raise Odyssa alone. Not now. I need you."

A long silence hung between them, tense and fragile, and Odyssa held her breath, hoping for some answer that might ease the pain in her mother's voice.

Finally, Theodore replied, his voice flat, empty of emotion. "Fine." And then, abruptly, the line went dead.

As the call ended, Eleanor crumpled, her face contorting as tears streamed down her cheeks, her body wracked with silent sobs. Her hand shook as she set the phone down, and for a moment, the only sounds were her quiet cries and the hum of the car engine.

Odyssa kept her gaze fixed on the window, staring harder, willing herself to be invisible. She'd heard once that if you stare long enough, your tears would dry before they fell. She hoped, with everything inside her, that it was true.

'She was so sad... If Artemis hadn't intervened, perhaps her life would've been different.'

Suddenly, Odyssa felt herself falling, a silent scream trapped in her throat as she tumbled down into darkness. She hit the floor with a soft thud and looked around, blinking in confusion.

She was in a vast, dimly lit room. The walls were lined with dark, reflective surfaces, each one casting back her image in unsettling ways.

Three mirrors stood before her, each one different, and she felt an inexplicable pull toward the first—a plain, rounded mirror framed in cold steel. Her reflection stared back, but something was wrong.

Her face looked distorted, almost unrecognizable. Thick, dark liquid oozed from her mouth, dripping down her chin in a sickening stream, and black veins spidered over her skin. She took an involuntary step back, her pulse quickening. At the bottom of the mirror, the word 'Poison' was etched in stark lettering.

Before she could fully process the sight, she felt herself pulled toward the second mirror. This one was adorned with intricate gold crown molding, regal and almost inviting.

Her reflection appeared again, this time different. She was smiling, tears rolling down her face. A strange golden sheen coated her skin, and her expression seemed trapped in time, unnatural and lifeless.

At the bottom of the mirror, grand letters showcased brightly like a display case read, 'Gold'.

"What is this..." Odyssa whispered, her voice trembling as she looked at the unsettling vision of herself, statuesque and hollow.

Without warning, the third mirror whizzed around, snapping into place in front of her. The glass was stained and cracked, and her reflection looked even worse. Her hair was matted, wild; dirt smeared her clothes, and a deep red stain spread across her chest.

She could see an open wound leaking dark blood, her face twisted in pain as she struggled to breathe. Her reflection gasped, a thin line of blood trickling from her mouth, eyes growing dull as it collapsed.

Odyssa traced her fingertips upon the dusty lettering at the bottom of the mirror, 'Betrayal.' The glass shattered, and Odyssa stumbled back, clutching her chest as fear wrapped icy fingers around her heart.

Her breath quickened, the darkness pressing in on her from all sides. Panic clawed at her, her mind spiraling into a haze of terror and helplessness. She sank to her knees, her lungs heaving as if the air had turned to lead.

"No, no, no! Please!" she begged, not even sure whom she was pleading to. She'd never felt so exposed, so raw and vulnerable. It coiled around her legs like the gold from the throne, the color the same as blood as she looked at her now pale reflection in one of the shattered pieces of glass. "I don't—"

'Why do you sacrifice yourself?'

She looked up, her eyes widening as a dark figure appeared in the doorway. The figure was cloaked in tattered, shadowy robes, a dim lantern held aloft in one skeletal hand. Its face was obscured in darkness, its features hidden, but there was an unmistakable presence, something powerful and terrifying.

"Who are you...?" Odyssa's voice was barely a whisper, her body rigid with fear.

"Your savior." The figure's voice was low, slightly distorted, carrying a weight that seemed to chill the air. "A hero. A word I assume you understand well."

"What...?"

"I can bring back your mother and your dear sister... Join me, and you can have them. You will make the gods pay for what they did. Artemis did this to her and she will be at your mercy."

Recognition dawned in Odyssa's eyes as she finally understood who stood before her. "You're... Kronos," she muttered, her hands instinctively reaching for a weapon, though her body felt paralyzed. She was trapped.

"Don't cry," Kronos said softly, almost mockingly. "This is your chance for revenge, a chance to redeem yourself and take your place by my side." He extended his hand, palm open, in invitation.

'Grover...' The darkness let go of her, making her stumble slightly as she took a step forward, her gaze locked on the figure.

Deep down, she knew what Kronos promised her was impossible, but the thought of her mother, alive and whole, made her heart ache with longing. 'Annabeth...'

Artemis would pay, her family would be avenged, and her sister... Her sister could come back. Her mind drifted, clouded by memories. 'Aneleia...'

As she neared, her hand began to rise, reaching to take his, yet something inside her hesitated. A voice, faint but steady, urged her to stop. 'Percy...' Fear gripped her heart, and she pulled her hand back, resisting the dark pull that surrounded him.

"Z-zontanós..." She whispered, feeling the weight of her decision. A silver dagger appeared as she tightened her grip on the blade, her expression hardened. "I don't know who you think I am, but I am not weak." Her voice was steady, fierce. "And I'm not letting you manipulate me, like you did to Luke."

With a sudden, sharp movement, Odyssa brought the dagger to her throat, a defiant look flashing in her eyes. She coughed, the taste of blood filling her mouth as she pressed the blade against her skin. "I'd rather die."

"We will see... We will see..."

Odyssa gasped, bolting upright as her hand flew to her chest. Her breathing came in shallow, erratic bursts, as though she'd been submerged underwater for far longer than she could have possibly imagined. She struggled to steady herself, feeling the dampness on her sweaty palms as she swung her legs over the bed and stood up, her entire body trembling.

The room was dimly lit, suggesting the early hours of dawn, with a faint glow of morning light filtering in through the curtains. She yawned, stretching out her aching muscles as she rubbed her hands over her throat, checking for a wound but finding none.

"I should really start taking Nyquil," She muttered under her breath. Still groggy, she pulled her hair up into a loose ponytail, tying it back before making her way toward the kitchen.

Her throat felt parched, maybe from the intensity of the nightmare or the vivid sensation of something pressing down on her chest. She tried to shake off the lingering feeling as she descended the stairs, craving a cold glass of water to soothe the dryness.

As she neared the kitchen, a sudden shattering of glass jolted her from her drowsiness. Panic surged through her veins, and she rushed to see what had happened. There, in the kitchen, was Trinity, perched precariously on a chair pushed against the refrigerator. At her feet lay the remnants of a small, broken jar, its contents—crumbs of cookies—spilled across the floor.

"Trinity..." Odyssa exhaled, her initial worry melting into a weary sigh as she walked over. She gently lifted the young girl from the chair, placing her safely on the ground. "You know you're not supposed to be up this early."

Trinity glanced down, looking guilty. "I was hungry, and I couldn't sleep," She admitted in a small voice. "Is Mrs. Brebs gonna be mad?"

Odyssa shook her head, rubbing her tired eyes as she reached for the broom. "It's just a little jar. It's no big deal," she said with a small smile. "We can always go to the farmers market later and pick up another one."

"Are you sure? Mrs. Brebs is gonna be really, really, really mad," Trinity whined, watching with wide eyes as Odyssa swept up the broken pieces.

"Trust me, she's been meaning to replace it anyway," Odyssa replied, tossing the shards into the trash. "No need to worry about it, Trinity." She stretched again, letting out another yawn as she filled a glass with water and drank deeply, feeling the refreshing chill soothe her throat.

After a moment, Trinity's hesitant voice broke the silence. "Are... You mad at me?" The slight crack in her voice tugged at Odyssa's heart.

Odyssa paused, setting the glass down and turning to face the young girl. Kneeling to meet her eyes, she reassured her, "Of course not..." She softened, struck by how much Trinity's face reminded her of Aneleia— the same gentle expressions, the same big, questioning eyes. "How about I make you a grilled cheese? Would you like that?"

Trinity's eyes lit up, and she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, please!"

Odyssa chuckled, pulling out a pan and setting it on the stove. "Alright, grilled cheese it is." She sighed, pushing away the remnants of her strange dream and the dark feelings from earlier, focusing instead on the ordinary task of making breakfast.

[1d5soslittlemixonechicago]

These one are father figure and or brother figure to any and/or all characters.

~~~~~~~~~~~Son of Poseidon~~~~~~~~~~~~

Luke mitchell as Milo Thomas

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Son of hecate~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jensen ackles as Rome

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Son of Hades~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

David Iacono as Mason madison

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Satyr~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Leo howard as Phoenix

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[asgwendollie]

hiya! this might not be everyone's cup of tea, but i have a fic for charlie bushnell aka the actor of luke castellan in the show on wattpad!:) i would love it if you guys could read it, no pressure, though!

the story is called i think he knows. and you can find me by asgwendollie on wattpad.

here's the description!✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧

"He got that heartbeat, skipping down 16th avenue." - 𝗜 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗛𝗲 𝗞𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝗧𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗼𝗿 𝗦𝘄𝗶𝗳𝘁

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛...

he's clueless and could care less. most of the time. but when one his co-stars brings a pretty girl to set, he can't help but ask about her.

𝗢𝗥....

she's bestfriends with a famous actress, and said actress feels bad since her bestfriend has never been in a serious relationship before.

-: ✧ :-゜・．

Charlie Bushnell x Oc

lowercase intended

trigger warnings if needed.

thank youuu!<3

[mm-slashing-boy]

My Criminal Minds AU (Inner Machinations) LGBTQIA+ headcanons before they leave my mind and I return back to my Harley Sawyer fixation (I’m so sorry).

Spencer Reid

Sexuality: Biromantic (prefers men) Demisexual

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a man (Kenick Reid)

Kenick Reid (OC)

Sexuality: Homosexual

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a man (Spencer Reid)

Emily Prentiss

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (Aaron Hotchner)

Aaron Hotchner

Sexuality: Bisexual (prefers women) Polyamorous

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Emily Prentiss) and dating a man (Conan Dunkeld)

Conan Dunkeld (OC)

Sexuality: Unlabeled

Gender: Transgender man

Relationship status: Dating a man (Aaron Hotchner)

Derek Morgan

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Dating a woman (Penelope Garcia)

Penelope Garcia

Sexuality: Pansexual

Gender: Unlabeled

Relationship status: Dating a man (Derek Morgan)

Elle Greenaway

Sexuality: Bisexual (prefers women)

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Single

Jennifer Jareau

Sexuality: Pansexual

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (William LaMontagne Jr)

William LaMontagne Jr

Sexuality: Bisexual (prefers women)

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Jennifer Jareau)

Tara Lewis

Sexuality: Lesbian

Gender: Demigirl

Relationship status: Dating a woman (Rebecca Wilson)

Rebecca Wilson

Sexuality: Lesbain

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Dating a woman (Tara Lewis)

David Rossi

Sexuality: Homosexual

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a man (Claudio Rose)

Claudio Rose (OC)

Sexuality: Homosexual

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a man (David Rossi)

Luke Alvez

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Single

Matt Simmons

Sexuality: Bisexual (prefers women)

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Kristy Simmons)

Kristy Simmons

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (Matt Simmons)

Jason Gideon

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Single

Ashley Seaver

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Single

Stephen Walker

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Monica Walker)

Monica Walker

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (Stephen Walker)

Kate Callahan

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (Chris Callahan)

Chris Callahan

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Kate Callahan)

Alex Blake

Sexuality: Omniromantic Asexual

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Married to a man (James Blake)

James Blake

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender man

Relationship status: Married to a woman (Alex Blake

Jordan Todd

Sexuality: Heterosexual Ally

Gender: Cisgender woman

Relationship status: Single

[lecsainz]

OMGGGG!!!! 🩷🩵 Love your work! Can you do a Percy X (halfblood of your choice) reader and maybe affection headcannons? Like how he stares at you 24/7 and maybe him falling asleep on our shoulder and all that!!!!

BEAUTIFUL GIRL

parings: percy jackson x fem!reader

an: two weeks without a new episode, I can't take it anymore 😭😭😭

summary: the one where you and percy met at yancy academy, and what your relationship would be like.

( my last work for riodanverse || go to my main masterlist )

You met Percy at Yancy Academy, and well, you quickly became friends – best friends, to be precise, since your room was conveniently next to his.

When Grover arrived at the school, he became more than worried about finding two demigod kids together.

As you excelled in your studies – you LOVED studying – you decided to help Percy out. However, Percy always seemed too distracted, often catching him staring at you.

Percy looks at the notebook where you were scribbling math problems and realizes he hasn't paid attention to anything you were explaining for the past twenty minutes.

"So, um, how do you solve this math problem again?" He asks.

You point the pen at him with a stern expression. "Percy, we've been through this like ten times!"

Percy gazes at you with a mischievous smile on his lips because, by the gods, he finds you incredibly beautiful with the braid you decided to wear today.

"Sorry, got distracted. You look really nice today." Percy says, shrugging.

"Focus, Percy! We need to get through this." You roll your eyes, but your cheeks are flushed, and Percy still finds it adorable.

You throw the pen cap at Percy, lightly hitting him on the head when you realize he wasn't paying attention again.

"Ow! What was that for?" He puts his hand where the cap hit him and pretends to be in pain.

"For not paying attention! Now, let's get back to work." You stick out your tongue.

Laughing, Percy tries to throw the pen cap back at you, but you quickly dodge, and poor Grover ends up being the target.

You two became an inseparable duo, like shadows to each other, and constantly causing Grover massive headaches.

Percy would talk about you to his mom.

Percy hesitated for a moment before dialing the number. As his mother picked up on the other end, he launched into a torrent of words about you.

"Hey, Mom, you won't believe what happened today. So, there's this new girl, Y/N, and she's amazing. Seriously, she's the smartest person I know, and she's always helping me out with my studies. And she's got this incredible sense of humor. We're like a team, Mom, inseparable. I don't know how I'd get through the day without her."

Sally listened with a gentle smile on her face, recognizing the familiar signs of her son being captivated. She knew Percy well enough to notice the subtle shifts in his tone and enthusiasm.

"Percy, it sounds like you really enjoy spending time with this Y/N," Sally said, her voice warm and knowing.

"Yeah, Mom, it's like... I don't know. She's just different, you know? Everything feels better when she's around. I can't explain it."

Sally chuckled softly, recognizing the telltale signs of young love. "Percy, sweetheart, sounds like you might be developing feelings for this girl."

Percy stammered for a moment, realizing that his mother had caught on. "I, uh, Mom, we're just friends. Really good friends."

Sally's laughter echoed through the phone. "Alright, Percy. But remember, love has a way of sneaking up on you when you least expect it.”

When you first heard about blue food, you didn't believe Percy's words, leading to a heated argument. It all ended when Percy pulled out a pack of blue cookies from his backpack. To your surprise, they turned out to be the best cookies you'd ever tasted.

During one of your study sessions, Percy calling you a beautiful girl, and the nickname sticking because you blushed every time he called you that.

Percy only realized he liked you when they arrived at the camp and you wanted to help Percy defeat the Minotaur, but he wouldn't allow it because he had already lost his mother and couldn't bear to lose his girl.

He told Grover not to let you follow him and instructed him to take you safely to camp.

The air in the forest was thick with tension as Percy and you faced off against the looming figure of the Minotaur. Determination burned in your veins as you gripped your weapon tightly, ready to fight alongside Percy.

But before you could make a move, Percy's voice cut through the silence, firm and commanding. "Grover, take Y/N back to camp. Keep her safe," he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Your heart sank as you realized what he was saying. "Percy, I can help. We can fight this thing together," you protested, your voice trembling with emotion.

"I need you to stay safe, Y/N," Percy said, his tone unusually severe. "Grover will take you to camp. I can't lose you."

Tears welled up in your eyes, the raw emotion of the situation hitting you like a tidal wave. "I can't just stand by and do nothing while you face that monster alone."

Percy shook his head, a mixture of frustration and fear in his gaze. "Y/N. I can't risk losing you. Not after what happened to my mom."

A heavy silence settled between you two, the gravity of the situation sinking in. Percy cupped your face gently, his eyes searching yours. "I need you to trust me, okay? Grover will take care of you."

Tears welled up in your eyes, and you nodded reluctantly. "Just promise me you'll be safe, Percy."

He gave you a solemn look before pressing a soft kiss to your cheek. "I promise. Now go with Grover. I'll find you after this is over."

Grover approached, his expression mirroring the somber mood. "We should go, Y/N."

After that, you swore to yourself that the next time you saw Percy, you would tell him you liked him. That seemed like the smartest thing to do.

As Percy stirred awake, his eyes met yours, and a small smile played on his lips. "Hey, beautiful girl," he greeted, a newfound warmth in his tone.

You blushed at the endearing nickname he had given you, but concern soon took over. "I thought I was going to lose you," you admitted, holding a small cup of ambrosia-infused nectar.

His expression softened, his hand reaching for yours. "You're not getting rid of me that easily."

Relief washed over you, and you laughed, playfully nudging his shoulder. "Good. Because there's something I need to tell you."

Percy raised an eyebrow, curious. "What's that?"

He looked at you with curiosity, encouraging you to continue. With a deep breath, you confessed, "I... I really like you."

Percy's eyes lit up, a genuine smile spreading across his face. "You do?" he asked, as if surprised by the revelation.

You nodded, a shy smile gracing your lips. "Yeah, Percy, I really do."

"Well, beautiful girl, I think you're stuck with me now," he declared, a playful glint in his eyes. As you leaned in closer, he gently pulled you to lie beside him on the bed. When you rested your head against his chest, Percy winced in pain.

"Careful," he joked, "I just survived a Minotaur. Your head might be more dangerous than that."

You chuckled softly, and Percy couldn't help but smile despite the discomfort. "You know," he mused, "your laughter is my favorite sound in the whole world."

[angrygirlromero]

OCEAN EYES PT. 4

Summary: In which the son of the God of thieves, is head over heels in love with the daughter of the sea God.

Warnings: possible grammar mistakes.

Pairing: Luke x daughter of Poseidon x Little brother Percy

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"Did you pack enough clothes?" "Yes ma'am" "Did you pack the first aid kit I left on your camping bag?" "Yes Ella-" "Did you-" "Take it easy princess I’m pretty sure Percy has everything he needs, I was there when he was packing" said Luke placing a comforting hand on Marella's lower back.

"I am only making sure, love" said the sea princess offering Pecy a soft smile as they stood by the border near Thalia's tree, "Well I am assuming Dionysus gave you your allowance" asked the older girl.

"Yeah he did, two hundred cash and a few drakmas?" said Percy with an unsure look, causing Annabeth to roll her eyes at his words, "They're called Golden Drachmas, get it right" said the Athena girl with an annoyed expression, erupting giggles from the couple before them as grover simply shook his head in disapproval.

"Don't be too hard on him Beth, remember to have patients, I ask you" said the daughter of Poseidon to the daughter of Athena, the younger girl nodded in agreement, "Please Grover watch over them, and bring them back alive" "Of course Ella, I promise"

-

Since the departure of the trio from Camp Ella had found herself feeling rather anxious, even the fish could sense it, she did not wish to pass her worry onto her beloved aquatic friends, but they too were worried about a war, about their homes and kingdom.

Marella found herself seated at the edge of dock once again this time the sun had already gone down, this was the place where she had first opened up to Percy about herself, the very day they had discovered that they were siblings, being close to the water always made Marella feel closer to her home, to her father.

Moving her feet in the deep fresh water Ella's eyes focused on the water her body soon stiffening at the sight of a glowing figure, a nereid, she sat at the bottom of lake staring up at the girl with eager eyes.

Ella wasted no time on pushing herself from the dock and into the water her body making instant contact with the water causing her senses to be awoken, by being in it's rightful place, water.

"State your business here" demanded the princess as she floated with her head held high a bright glowing tiara taking shape upon her head, Marella knew it was wrong for her to interact with nereid she was most likely sent by her father, and this interaction could get them both in big trouble.

"A message from you father, princess" said the woman calmly lowering her head in respect, "If your brother is not successfully with his quest by the time of summer solstice Zeus will officially declare war upon us, if that time comes your father wishes to have you at the ready to fight along side him in battle" said the Mythical woman.

"What of my brother?" asked Marella with a hard look in her sea blue eyes, "If he does not succeed what will happen to him?" asked the princess, "No harm shall come to your brother if he does not succeed, he shall be released from his quest and returned safely to camp" said the woman offering the princess a reassuring look.

"You on the other hand shall be returned to Atlantis" continued the woman, at her words Ella nodded in agreement, she would loose her place at camp her friends, Luke and Little Percy, but if that meant they would be safe Ella was willing to leave them all behind.

"I am aware, if that is all you are dismissed, I shall wish for your safe return home, tell my father that I am at the ready" said Marella not wasting another moment before making her way to the shore.

Marella made her way way out of the water calmly as her mind raced, she belonged here at camp, but her duty demanded her return home, "Ella?" called out a familiar voice, Marella's gaze snapped to Luke who stood by the shore, his lips parted in amazement at the sight of his girl, she was glowing in the water, and a tiara on her head, her form displaying a true ocean princess.

Ella took a few steps more finally coming out of the water to stand before Luke, Luke watched intently as the tiara before her head faded away into thin air as her glow soon decreased leaving just, Marella, his Ella.

"I- I was looking for you all over, you missed dinner, I took you a sandwich to your cabin but you weren't there so-" Luke stopped his rambling as Ella reached her hand up to his face, her soft fingers trailing over his rough scar, "You mean the world to me Luke" said Ella quietly, only loud enough for him to hear.

Luke's heart was beating out of his chest, his face flushed hot and red, as he let out unstable breaths, "I- I- y- you" the Hermes boy stuttered out, "you don't have to say anything my love" said Ella with a soft smile.

"My Love" her love, he was her love? she had never called him that before surely she called him only love, but Ella called even Clarisse love, despite the Ares girl's protests at the nickname, she called everyone love but never "My love", Luke could've died right there and then, he would pass a happy man for eternity.

Marella stared up into his dark brown eyes pure love and adoration evident in them, she bravely stood to the tips of her toes her arms snaking around his neck, and her hands tangling themselves into his soft curly hair, as she pressed her lips to his.

Luke froze for a mere second before he dipped down deepening the kiss, his hands arms wrapping themselves around her small waist, she bit his lip causing him to groan out, with a smile at her sneaky action.

This felt unreal, he had been dreaming of this moment since the moment he met her and finally it had become reality, he no longer felt as if he walked on the ground, fireworks seemed to be erupting inside him, she tasted of sea water and blueberries, just like he imagined she would.

Marella soon broke the kiss her eyes on Luke's as they both stood there breathlessly, "You have no idea how long ive been wanting to do that" breathed out the Hermes boy contently as he held his girl, "Believe me my love the feeling is very mutual" said Marella contently.

"I love you" Ella froze at Luke's words, she had not been expecting those words to come from his mouth, she was left startuck, “Luke, I-" "You don't have to say it back, at least not now, I just wanted you to know."

-

Two day had passed since since Ella and Luke had confessed their feelings for one another, two days since she had been informed what was to happen if Percy failed, and for the two days Marella had been contented, Luke had not left her alone not for a second, the Hermes boy unable to keep his wondering hand off of her.

The sea princess had not heard word from her brother, not since she had hear that he had a confrontation with Ares himself on the road, it was as if he had disappeared off the face of the earth since then.

But today was the day she would finally know her stance, Ella laid on the soft mattress of her bed her gaze focused on the ceiling of the room where wooden models of sea creatures hung from the ceiling, hand painted by Ella herself, her hands once more tangled in Luke's soft curls's.

Luke's head was resting in the crook of her neck his handsome face contoured into a peaceful expression as he slept, his steady breaths fanning Ella's neck and the sounds of soft snores welcomed themselves into her ears.

His strong arm's wrapped around her wait lovingly, holding onto her tightly as if he let go she’d disappear into thin air, certainly she would not, right? they were happy, for once despite Ella's rushing mind she had been happy the past days, sure her and Luke had broken the rules having him here but that did not matter.

They were both soon interrupted by the sound of loud trumpets blasting through the camp ground, because of course nothing so sweet and pure ever lasts, the loud sound jolting Luke awake, the Hermes boy quickly standing to his feet with ease, instantly reaching for the dagger that laid in his boots at the bed's feet.

"Be calm, my love" said Marella with a sad smile, his beautiful girl stood from the bed slipping on her slippers, Luke frowned as he watched his girl, why was she sad? what was that noise? he watched Marella make her way to the cabin door a stern look taking upon her beautiful face, no Luke did not like that look, he wanted to sooth the crease between her eyes brown away, he wanted to kiss her lips until they turned into her bright and beautfile smile, the same one that made his heart race.

Marella stopped at the door as if contemplating something in her head, but that only lasted a moment before she pushed the large doors open, she walked out, "Ella!" called Luke after her as he waisted no time in following her.

Luke watched as all the campers poured out of their cabins everyone rushing to Lake, the same direction Marella had rushed off to, Luke quickly jogged to the lake his eyes searching for her small figure in the group of teens.

He soon stopped as he reached the edge of the Lake where other couplers stood attempting to calm their kids, in the water stood a man, Poseidon, with him were several other men who looked unreal but they had tails, and weapons standing protectively in front of their God.

Luke's gaze soon found Ella in the crowd, Luke watching as the campers around her parted like a sea for her to pass, Poseidon held a proud look on his face as he watched his daughter emerge from the crowd, he dark curls held neatly in two braids framing her matured face beautifully.

Luke stepped forward as Ella began to take take small step into the water, had she known all this time? he asked himself how could she just leave him so easily? they had just found each other, and she was leaving him? to war to get herself killed by Zeus and Hades' monsters? Luke was selfish, yes this was her destiny, but couldn't allow it.

Luke rushed forward to her, grabbing at her hand softly, causing her eyes to snap back to him, her face softening for a second but soon retiring to it’s hard expression, "Don't do this ella, please" he pleaded, "You know better than anyone that I have no choice" she mumbled under her breath, her eyes pleading him to let her go, "No I finally got you after all this time and you're leaving me, you can't do this to me, princess" Luke said his voice breaking every so slightly.

Marella glanced back at her father who seemed to be glaring daggers at Luke, her father, her beloved father, who had taught her everything she knew, the god of the sea, he had raised her to be everything she was, now he asked a favor of her, she could not decline it, even if it would lead to her death.

Luke's head snapped to his side as he felt Mr. D's hand on his shoulder, "Let go kid" he muttered to the Hermes boy, "No- I-" "You have to let go Luke" said the god sternly.

Luke's gaze returning to Ella's he watched her eyes water, "Please" she said, Luke's heart broke, she didn't want this just as much as him, but it was her destiny, he remembered his own words "it's because your dad has bigger plans for Ella" he told Percy.

Luke let go, Ella's hand falling to her side as he stared at her with a longing gaze, "Come back to me, alive" he mumbled for her to hear, "I will" she said, before making her way to her father's side.

The entire camp held their berths as they watched a tiara take form on Marells's head, her PJ's turing into a deep blue gown fit for a princess, her true form.

Poseidon smiled slightly at his daughter, offering her his arm, which she gracefully took, Ella turned back her gaze meeting Luke's "I love you" she mouthed to him before she disappeared into the water with her father.

A tear slipped down Luke's cheek, the tear trailing down his scar, a heart broken look on his face, Marella had his heart and she had taken it with her, this wasn't her fault, his sweet Ella who loved the ocean more than anything, this was Percy's doing, Poseidon's doing, Zeus’ doing.

For this they would pay, Percy Jackson had failed and for his mistakes his beloved sister would pay the price, for his foolishness Percy Jackson would pay the price Luke promised himself.

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A/N: So before anyone comes for me, here's chapter four, I am so sorry I completely forgot I even wrote this series for a spit second, but seeing the new Percy Jackson teaser brought back my inspiration, I do plan on continuing with this series because I love Marella sm, I can't let her go, if you wish to be apart of the tag list don't be shy message me or comment <333

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Zoe's Timeline (SPOILERS! DO NOT READ IF YOU WANT TO AVOID SPOILERS FOR MY VALENTÍA)

*I tried to keep certain things vague; Some years are different.*

*Some characters' birthdays are their actors' birthday just to establish it. A Tumblr post says that they mention Garcia was born in 1977 but in earlier seasons, she talks to Spencer in Tabula Rasa, saying "You're young. The eighties left a lot of people confused." She's referring to a gothy picture of high school Prentiss but that's not the point, the point is Garcia is implying to be a bit older than four years older than Spencer, and Morgan was born in 1974 which makes you think that she's around his age, so I just changed it to 1975 plus that's the same year that Adam Rodriguez was born.*

I am working my way back to the season twelve finale, I had finished only the first episode of the two parter but I went on vacation for my mom's birthday and when I tried to finish the second part, my car DVD player stopped working and I'm the sort of person who will avoid big change in TV shows, it took me a full year to even start the final season of Parks and Recreation and I don't want to see how Spencer changes so I procrastonate my procrastination (watching Criminal Minds instead of doing other things) Anyways, but I tried to keep major characters involved. You know Alex Blake, Kate Callahan, Stephen Walker, Tara Lewis and I know in season thirteen Matt Simmons joins the team. I'm hesitant to watch Evolution because Spencer's not in it but there's still hope he'll come back, though last year I did meet Matthew Gray Gubler in New York in that car he was driving with a giant green hand and we chased him down to a stop light and he gave me a free copy of his book that we later saw at the New York bookstore we always go to as being thirty bucks.*

Warning: Spoilers, Mention of a character being dishonorably discharged from Chemical Corps which implies darker things, Stillborn baby; Pregnant woman in distress; Woman dies while pregnant (baby survives though); Baby is diagnosed with heart defect; Four-year-old has heart difficulties after being abused; Child death; Teenager commits suicide; Twelve-year-old is kidnapped and attacked by a serial killer; Serial killer has fascination with twelve-year-old; Teenagers get kidnapped)

This may be under constant construction and dates may slip and slide. (There should be a larger time gap between Zoe's rescue in early 2005 and her hiring of the BAU but this was so time-consuming, and then I changed Zarah's name from Callie and I had already had it in my drafts, so I had to redo it, and there are things in here that I'm not all too confident about and I feel that the hinting at a big reveal is too on the nose and obvious.)

1940 — Max Ryan is born

1942 — Cain Noble is born

1945 — Alastriona Ophelia Kenzie is born in Scotland

June 1, 1955 — Jason Gideon is born

May 9, 1956 — David Stephen Rossi is born

August 19, 1962 — Zelena Valdez is born

1963 — Alastriona Kenzie comes to America, Virginia

Before September 29. 1964 — Alastronia Kenzie married Cain Noble and Cain Noble goes off to fight in the Vietnam War in the Chemical Corps soon to be dishonorably discharged for desertion.

Before September 29. 1964 — Cain Noble goes off to fight in the Vietnam War in the Chemical Corps soon to be dishonorably discharged for desertion.

September 29, 1964 — Alexander Noble is born to American Veteran Cain Noble and Scottish (technical immigrant) Alastriona Ophelia Noble

November 2, 1967 — Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner is born

1968 — Alex Blake is born.

June 10, 1968 — Alex Blake (formerly Miller) is born to Damon Miller and an unnamed mother

1968 — Cain Noble is dishonorably discharged for desertion.

Sometime 1970 — David Rossi illegally enlisted into the Vietnam War at age thirteen to fourteen. (Rossi doesn't really like to play by the rules, I guess? 🙄)

September 18, 1970 — Tara Elizabeth Lewis is born to Albert Lewis and her unnamed mother.

October 12, 1970 — Emily Prentiss is born to U.S. Ambassador, Elizabeth Katherine Prentiss and an unknown father

May 29, 1971 — Isobel Noble is born to American dishonorably discharged veteran Cain Noble and Scottish Alastriona Noble, younger sister to Alexander Noble

1972 — Gabriel Anthony Lewis is born to Albert Lewis and an unnamed mother, as the younger brother to Tara Lewis.

January 4, 1973 — Stephen Walker is born to unknown parents

January 25, 1973 — Mazikeen "Maze" Valdez is born

1974 — Rosalyn Jareau is born in East Allegheny, Pennsylvania to Sandy Jareau and an unnamed father

June 6, 1974 — Derek Morgan is born to Hank and Fran Morgan in Chicago

1975 — Penelope Garcia is born in San Francisco, California

April 2, 1975 — Luke Alvez is born in the Bronx borough of New York City, New York to unnamed parents

July 31, 1975 — Kalypso Valdez is born in Las Vegas, Nevada

June 24, 1977 — Elle Greenaway is born in Manhattan, New York to presumably American Robert Greenaway and an unnamed mother of Cuban descent

Sometime prior to 1978/1979 — Alastriona Noble (Alexander and Isobel's mother) dies

1978/1979 — Alexander Noble is forcably escorted to Somerville Military Academy due to his "fits" (Manic-Depression/Bipolar episodes)

1979 — Alexander Noble escapes from Somerville Military Academy and shortly after he and Isobel run away from Cain Noble.

February 21, 1979 — Kate Callahan is born to unknown parents with a presumably older sister named Liz

November 28, 1979 — Matthew "Matt" Simmons is born in Carson City, Michigan to an unnamed Caucasian father and a Korean mother named Mi Young Simmons; however, due to his mixed ethnicity he was ostracized by his grandparents on his father's side.

1979 — Ciara Valdez is born to Elena Valdez and an unnamed man.

September 17, 1980 — William LaMontagne Junior is born to William LaMontagne Senior and an unnamed mother in New Orleans, Louisianna

November 22, 1980 — Jennifer “JJ” Jareau is born in East Allegheny, Pennsylvania to Sandy Jareau and an unnamed father as the younger sister to Rosalyn Jareau.

September 21, 1981 — Maeve Donovan is born to Mary and Joe Donovan

October 12, 1981 — Spencer Reid is born to Diana and William Reid in Vegas, Nevada

1983 — BAU is founded by David Rossi, Jason Gideon, Zelena Valdez, and Alexander Noble

1984 — Stephen Gideon is born to Jason Gideon named after Rossi's middle name; Carolyn and David Rossi’s son, James David Rossi dies during childbirth

Unspecified Date, 1985 — Robert Greenaway has a fight with his eight-year-old daughter, Elle Greenaway which ends with her telling him she hates him before he is called away and is killed in the line of duty.

Early 1985 — Some point in January, February, or March, Zelena Valdez realizes she’s pregnant and is required to go off her sleep apnea and PTSD medication to avoid any more risks of her babies being born with birth defects. Some point later, she started using a sleep apnea machine.

Around September and/or October — Zelena Valdez is ordered to stay at the BAU headquarters due to being so far into her pregnancy and she gets the case about a man killing pregnant women and their unborn babies in Virginia.

October 28, 1985 — Zarah Carina Noble-Valdez is born in Quantico, Virgina; Zelena, still in labor and the unborn Zoe are kidnapped by the same psychotic axe murderer Zelena had been chasing.

October 31, 1985 — Alexander finds Zelena and Zoe; Zelena dies from multiple axe wounds to the chest while the UnSub gets away; Xiomara "Zoe" Noble-Valdez is born due to a post-mortem C-section in Quantico, Virginia, initially as a stillborn due to the conditions but is successfully resuscitated but quickly diagnosed with a heart defect.

November 1, 1985 — Zoe is diagnosed with having transportation of the great arteries (TGA) A serious, rare heart problem in which the two main arteries carrying blood out of the heart are reversed, at most giving her a year to live without correction surgery.

November 7, 1985 — In Quantico, Virginia, At one week old, Zoe receives open-heart surgery for transposition of the great arteries (TGA) and survives to live a relatively “normal” life, although with possible heart failure problems later in life

November 7, 1985 — In Chicago, Derek Morgan's father, Hank Morgan is killed by a would-be robber in front of eleven-year-old Derek Morgan

1986 — David Rossi meets diplomat, Hayden Montgomery and after six months they get married.

1987 — Around late February to early-to-mid March of 1987. David Rossi and Hayden Montgomery get divorced, shortly after Hayden finds out she's pregnant with David Rossi's second child (see the year 1984 for first child). Hayden only relays this information to Alexander Noble which is overheard and understood by his one-year-old daughter Zoe Noble-Valdez who had by now developed the cognitive understanding of an eight-year-old with her high IQ and exceptional memory.

December 12, 1987 — Joy Montgomery is born and only Zoe and Alexander remain aware of her true father’s identity.

October 13, 1988 — Riley Jenkins is found dead in Las Vegas; Zoe and Zarah go to spend some time with Kalypso Valdez (who suffers from Schyzotypal Personality Disorder) and her family in Las Vegas; Two-year-old Zoe goes missing in park, presumably kidnapped, causing seven-year-old Kalypso to have a Schyzotypal psychotic break due to the immediate stress and fear during this traumatic experience; late that Zoe is found by Las Vegas local.

1989 — Alexander has no choice but to leave Zoe with his father for a month while Zarah gets treatments from the hospital; he returns to find his four-year-old daughter severely injured with her ribs broken and not breathing due to a heart failure and Cain is forbidden from ever being near her again.

1990 — Zoe and Zarah Noble-Valdez take the ACTs due to their high intelligence, Zoe additionally takes the CLT.

1991 — William Reid leaves Diana and Spencer Reid; Zoe meets Emily Prentiss through Maze Valdez and Alexander Noble; Zoe and Zarah start advanced dual college classes along with elementary.

1992 — Zoe and Zarah receive Criminology degrees at age seven

1992 — Seventeen-year-old Rosalyn Jareau gives eleven-year-old JJ her necklace; Eleven-year-old JJ finds seventeen-year-old Rosalyn Jareau in the bathtub, having committed suicide with her father’s razors, JJ freezes up for about ten minutes, unable or unwilling to comprehend what she’s seeing.

1992 — Alex Blake joins the FBI

1993 — Spencer Reid graduates from high school at age twelve

1993 — Zoe and Zarah receive Psychology degrees at age eight

1993 — Penelope Garcia sneaks out and her parents go out looking for her and they are hit and killed by a drunk driver.

1994 — Ethan Blake is born to Alex and James Blake

1995 — Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner joins the BAU; Hotch meets ten-year-old Zoe and Zarah

1995 — Zoe and Zarah receive Criminal Justice degrees at age ten

1996 — Zoe and Zarah receive forensic science and psychology science degrees at age eleven.

1997 — David Rossi retires; Zoe and Zarah receive abnormal psychology and sociology degrees at age twelve.

Late January to Early February 1998 — Hotch’s first case as Senior Agent in Boston

February 13, 1998 — Hotch’s serial killer intends for twelve-year-old Zoe to be his twenty-first kill but finds that she has no fear in her eyes which (disgustingly) fascinates and intrigues him. (Yeah, I know, gross, but if you know who I’m talking about he’s a sick guy, basically it's an even creepier meeting of Crazy Jane and Frank, only illegal, disgusting, and one-sided; Also I think he only killed twenty before making the deal.)

February 13-18, 1998 — Twelve-year-old Zoe is held captive by the serial killer, her five-day absense is relatively unnoticed by the BAU on account of Alexander lying for the safety of his daughter’s return. Zoe is found outside of a Boston hospital with deep knife wounds (not stab wounds), bruises, broken bones, and drugs in her system. Alexander somehow manages to keep her injuries secret from the BAU.

March 1998 (Six weeks after the “deal with the devil” was made) — Zoe Noble-Valdez has weekly therapy sessions with Karl Arnold who she sasses and profiles constantly before deciding she doesn’t like the vibe she gets off of Karl Arnold.

1998 — Zoe and Zarah receive physical science and counseling degrees at age thirteen; Zoe also receives a nursing degree, intending to be the medical doctor on the team.

November 1998 — Zoe Noble-Valdez makes her first kill in self-defense for her sister.

December 15, 1998 — Tracy Belle is born in Texas

1999 — Zoe receives computer science and physics degrees at age fourteen. Zarah receives human services and arts and humanities degrees at age fourteen.

2000 — Zoe receives toxicology, pharmacology, and chemistry degree.  Zarah receives an anthropology degree at age fifteen.

Sometime after October 12, 2000 — Now eighteen and eligible to pursue his career in the FBI, Spencer Reid, knowing that without him his mother, Diana Reid wouldn't be able to take care of herself, admits her to a mental institution, Bennington Sanitarium.

October 28, 2000 — Zarah Noble-Valdez has her Quinceañera (Fifteenth Birthday)

October 31, 2000 — Zoe Noble-Valdez has her Quinceañera (Fifteenth Birthday)

Autumn, 2000 — Zoe starts Harvard Medical School and meets fellow schoolmate, Maeve Donovan, working to get her PhD in genetics.

February 13, 2001 — Zoe and Zarah Noble-Valdez are kidnapped.

February 14, 2001 — Zoe and Zarah Noble-Valdez are separated.

October 15, 2001 — Zoe Noble-Valdez manages to escape with no memory of how. Zoe is reunited with Alexander Noble but refuses to go to the BAU .

Late 2001/Early 2002 — Derek Morgan is recruited by the BAU (Doesn't meet Zoe due to her being busy getting her degrees, finishing school, and medical school and by request is not named to avoid later accusations of nepotism)

March, 2002 — Zoe gets a biology, biochemistry, chemistry, and neurobiology degrees.

June 3, 2002 — Zoe finishes high school, has a psychotic break due to grief, guilt, and  seven months of rumors about what happened to Zarah and bullying; Zoe gets degrees in computer science, behavioral science, philosophy, and pharmacology degrees, starting to over-over achieve to distract herself, all at age sixteen

September 1, 2002 — Zoe starts medical school

Before September 11, 2001 — Meg Callahan is born to Kate Callahan’s sister, Liz and her brother-in-law.

September 11, 2001 — Kate Callahan's sister and brother-in-law, Liz and Joe tragically die among hundreds of others during 9/11

2002 — Spencer Reid joins the FBI at age twenty (three years before the normal age qualification)

2003 — Ethan Blake is diagnosed with an unknown illness and tragically dies

April, 2003 — Zoe gets toxicology, neuroscience, engineering, and neurology degrees

June 5, 2003 — Zoe finishes medical school

August 5, 2003 — Zoe starts FBI training

September 16, 2003 — Zoe completes FBI training fourteen weeks early.

October 1, 2003 — Zoe starts working with various mentors (before finally landing a year and a half mentorship with her own cousin, Makenzie "Maze" Valdez, mostly in Europe and the  U.K.; occasionally in Italy where Zoe is reunited with Emily Prentiss under the alias of Lauren Reynolds.

2004 — Penelope Garcia is recruited by the BAU for her coding skills as an alternative to jail time for hacking; Spencer Reid is recruited to the BAU at the age of twenty-two/twenty-three.

2004 — The Blue Ridge Killer plummets off a roof and hits his head, somehow surviving but in a coma. (Also, you’d think Gideon would be there or they could’ve placed it during Gideon’s six month medical leave)

August 14, 2004 — Zoe is kidnapped by terrorists and tortured by a prison front for terrorists.

2004-2005 — JJ is recruited as the media liaison for the BAU

February 13, 2005 — Zoe is rescued from corrupt prison by Maze resulting in most of the corrupt guards/terrorists being brutally murdered

April 3, 2005 — Jason Gideon goes on medical leave; Hotch is promoted to unit chief

April 13, 2005 — Zoe interviews for the BAU by Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner, newly promoted to Unit Chief after Gideon's medical leave of absence; Zoe meets Spencer Reid and impresses him with her intellect

April 3, 2005 — Jason Gideon goes on medical leave for six months; Hotch is promoted to unit chief.

April 13, 2005 — Zoe Noble-Valdez interviews for the BAU with Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner.

May 1, 2005 — Zoe's first day at the BAU; Zoe meets Spencer Reid for the first time a second time.

September 2005 — Jason Gideon returns from medical leave, now as Senior Supervisory Special Agent

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Edited October 7, 2024

Notes (Colored merely to show they're different notes from the ones before): Alexander Noble’s birthday — September 29 — It's been a while since I wrote this down so I googled David Tennant september 29 and what came up was that the first episode of Season two of the revival of Doctor Who, called "New Earth" aired which was the first episdoe where David Tennant could really be the Doctor for the full episode as he was in a coma for most of "Christmas Invasion". Isobel Noble's birthday — May 29 — The day Karen Gillan was announced by portray Amelia “Amy” Pond in Doctor Who Mazikeen “Maze” Valdez's birthday — January 25 — In the season three episode of Lucifer, The City of Angels? It takes place on January 25, 2011 and it’s about Lucifer’s first days on Earth of his “vacation” of eternity of ruling Hell (or at least according to the Lucifer Timeline page on Lucifer Wikia (too lazy to watch the full episode and keep an eye out to see if the date is mentioned and I multitask too much to) For Will LaMontagne's birthday, I wanted to be a bit more original than just using the actor, Josh Stewart's birthday, plus he was born in 1977 which would make him several years older than JJ, I wanted their ages to be more similar but, since Will was introduced in "Jones" with an Unsub copying Jack the Ripper, I used the alleged date that sources claim a letter first used the term "Jack the Ripper" I feel like it's worse that Emily and Spencer have the same birthday—October twelfth—yet they still forget his thirtieth birthday and it's not like they had never celebrated it before. They celebrated it in the fourth episode of the whole series! If I were them, I would just feel like the worst friends because presumably Spencer's mother who often didn't know what day of the week it was, dismissed her doctor's suggestions (because "he's a Neanderthal"), and once had a schizophrenic episode so bad she didn't notice her son had been missing for a whole night when he was tied to the school field due to some horrible bullies, you can assume he didn't get to celebrate his birthday too much after his dad left when he was ten. I would just fee like the worst friend ever.

Maeve Donovan's birthday — September 21 — Maeve's birthday is the date that psychologist and behavior geneticist, Kathryn Paige Harden's book, The Genetic Lottery: Why DNA Matters For Social Equality was published, plus September was the month that "The Narrative of John Smith" was published. (I was going to use July 19 after the birthdate of Nancy Wexler who learned a Ph.D. in Psychology but chose to instead work in the field of genetics. I don't really know who either of these women are though, I don't really understand genetics like I do psychology—Ironic since just last semester I took a class called "Developmental psychology" or not ironic at all (Developmental psychology is pretty much about psychology as we grow and the psychological concepts that we go through and the bonds we form) but I tried to find a woman who had work in both fields of genetics and psychology. I did find a geneticist and psychologist named Robert Joseph Plomin and Gregor Mendel who I KNOW was in my developmental psychology class, despite him seeming to be firmly in the world of genetics with some overlap in psychology but I don't want to sign into my school account, it's whole ordeal and they make it so overly complicated (for privacy reasons but still, it's annoying. I can appreciate something and still find it annoying) but I wanted a female geneticist and I wanted some more options than just Nancy Wexler, I find birthdays that are like after August easier to keep track of, maybe because my birthday is in October which is in that range and I have a math learning disorder and I overthink things because I am terrified of accidentally offending someone. But I chose the publication date because I couldn’t find Kathyrn Paige Haden’s birthday

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Lucerian is so funny as well, he's on a long coming-of-age adventure in which he's sharing very limited space with half a dozen of the hottest people around who are all in the habit of walking around half-naked but the one he wants to fuck is the goth nun who doesn't know what sex is and hates them all

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hii can you do like an instagram au or something for walker or charlie? they’re like all in the percy jackson cast and she’s hayden christensen kid or something? ly 🩷

Ofc! Thank you ILYT 🩷 Here it is

Notes: hey there it’s Gracie! I’m so sorry for the inactivity, I’ve been very busy and so much has been going on in my life it overwhelms me at times. Thank you for all the messages! 🫶🏻 appreciate the concern. I’ll try and update as much as I can. Luv u

JACKPOT, Walker Scobell

summary: Famous Star Wars actor, Hayden, has a daughter who so happens to be presenting herself in the pjo universe.

Pairings: walker scobell x fem!Oc!Christensen

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TRENDING NEWS

Percy Jackson hit series star Walker Scobell was spotted at Disney with his cast members and holding hands while hugging with a mysterious girl. Sources say it might be Y/N Christensen, Hayden Christensen daughter. This new speculation came out shortly after Y/N posted on her Instagram story a picture of two shadows, her and supposedly Walker, holding hands. The story was deleted a few seconds after being posted.

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ynchristensen following my fathers footsteps next to these demigods

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