#valgrace for life i protest

[mentallyunstablequeen101]

Im DEEPLY offended and will NEVER forgive rick not making valgrace canon- like literally one of the best ships😭

[mentallyunstablequeen101]

���valgrace✨simply not existing offends my entire ancestry at this point-

If i had a nickel for every time i got way to obsessed with a non canon ship and then proceeded to read a scary amount of fanfics about them i would be rich, and at this point its not weird anymore.

[jeremy466346]

Valgrace short 🙃

Leo Valdez rolls over his body pressed against the warmth of Jason Grace. He opens one eye to the soft glow of dawn peeking through the curtains, a stark contrast to the fiery tattoos that dance across his forearms. The room is still, filled with the comforting scent of engine grease and burnt toast that lingers from Leo's latest invention gone awry. The digital clock on the nightstand flickers the time at him: 6:42 AM. He groans, knowing the day's adventure is about to begin.

Jason, ever the early bird, stirs beside him, his blond hair a mess from a night of tangled sheets. "You awake, Leo?" he mumbles sleepily, his voice a gentle rumble that sends a comforting warmth through Leo's chest.

Leo nods, his eyes still glued to the ceiling. "Yeah," he says, his voice rough from sleep. "Just contemplating the meaning of life, the mysteries of the universe, and whether we have any decent breakfast left."

Jason chuckles and stretches, the movement causing the bedsprings to squeak slightly. He sits up and runs a hand through his hair. "Well, if it's the meaning of life you're after, I can't help much with that. But as for breakfast," he says, leaning over to kiss the tip of Leo's nose, "how does a breakfast burrito sound?"

Leo's stomach rumbles in response. "Like a gift from the gods," he mumbles, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. He throws off the covers and swings his legs over the side of the bed. The floorboards are cold under his bare feet, but the warmth of the room and the promise of food quickly dispels the chill.

Together, they make their way to the kitchen, Jason moving with the grace of his divine heritage, while Leo shuffles slightly, his legs still protesting the early hour. The kitchen is a familiar mess of pans, wires, and half-eaten takeout containers, evidence of their late-night tinkering sessions. The smell of burnt metal is faintly present, a reminder of the explosive conclusion to their last project.

Jason opens the fridge and pulls out the ingredients for the burritos with practiced ease. He grabs a couple of tortillas and starts to warm them up in a pan. Meanwhile, Leo rummages through the cabinets for something to drink, his eyes landing on a half-full bottle of orange juice. "You want some?" he asks, holding it up.

"Always," Jason replies, cracking eggs into a bowl and whisking them with a dash of salt and pepper. "And maybe some coffee?"

Leo nods and heads to the coffee maker, the sound of the beans grinding a welcome wake-up call. The aroma fills the kitchen, mingling with the scent of the sizzling tortillas. He pours two cups and brings them to the table, setting one in front of Jason, who is now busy chopping peppers and onions.

"You know, Leo," Jason says, glancing over with a smirk, "I never thought I'd see the day when you'd be the one making breakfast."

Leo rolls his eyes, but the warmth in his cheeks gives him away. "Well, I figured it's only fair," he says, setting the juice on the counter with a clink. "You save the world, I make sure we don't starve."

Jason laughs and tosses a piece of bell pepper in his direction. "You're not so bad at saving it either, you know."

Leo catches the pepper and pops it into his mouth, grinning. "Thanks, but I leave the heavy lifting to you."

While Jason cooks, Leo sits at the kitchen table, scrolling through messages on his tablet, his mind racing with the day's potential problems to solve. The quiet hum of their morning routine is comforting, a stark contrast to the chaos that often awaits them outside the sanctuary of their apartment. The coffee is strong and bitter, but it's exactly what he needs to kickstart his brain into gear.

The eggs and veggies come together in a harmonious sizzle, and soon enough, the burritos are wrapped up and steaming. They sit across from each other, the table a mess of half-read emails and forgotten schematics, sharing bites and sips of their drinks. The burritos are perfect, just the right amount of crunch and cheese to start their day.

[mentallyunstablequeen101]

Am i the only one who thinks caleo is just a extremely random ship. I stand by valgrace

[mentallyunstablequeen101]

Update :the results on my 3 polls running right now are not what i expected at all and jm not getting attacked.

Im serously kinda regretting the will solace dating list but like i honestly thought i would be getting hate for that ( not gonna say what dont wanna jinx it go chwck it out)

But only 15% voted “bitch wtf“ which is shocking really and people agree?!?!? Wtf this was not suppose to happen lmao

Caleo is a bad ship in genral still. People live valgrace

Percy is less than a bitch now to me so with that being said idk what to expect at this point.

Curently playing I sent my therapist to therapy by alec benjamin. It fits the theme

[mentallyunstablequeen101]

Even calypso herself said she had a crush on every guy that came to the island 😭😭😭 girl just wants to leave no way that is going to last 💀

And he's cured, folks!

Inspired by this post from @massiveladycat

[lavenderfairiez]

WHO ARE THE 5% WHO VOTED YES??? No reason I just wanna talk

Everyone knows my feelings about valgrace and caleo, I won't get into it but I will push my aro calypso hc agenda

She has spent the last couple thousand years stuck on ogygia where she knows that everyone she falls in love with will leave her. She also expects romance and has a very specific idea of what romance should be like. So when Leo gets her off the island and he's not like all the other heroes who have come to her island she lashes out (this isn't a defense of her actions I hate her) and then when she goes to the waystation and lives there with Leo and goes to school she realizes that Leo isn't what she wants and idk does some digging and realizes that the only reason she wanted romance was because it was what was expected and what she was told she needed (by the gods and the curse) and then they break up and everything is great :)

I'm sure I have more thoughts but I can't articulate them rn @yendts and I had a whole long convo about this lol

Am i the only one who thinks caleo is just a extremely random ship. I stand by valgrace