#who is my godly parent

[multifamdomfan]

One of my friends asked me to do the same thing with her aesthetic

[imexperiencinggrowthgetoverit]

this one is actually good what the fuck-

[dreamdragonkadia]

In my mind, The Lost Hero happened way later—like, a couple years later. So in my brain, they’re all adults, and the timeline is a little less "let's throw traumatized teenagers into yet another world-ending catastrophe" and more "competent, still traumatized, but definitely more stable adults saving the world because no one else will." Anyways, this happened. p.jackons x hades!reader

Percy Jackson would die on this hill.

He’d argue the point until the end of time if necessary, Riptide in hand and the sea raging at his back. Jason and Leo? No shot. They’d roll their eyes every time he brought it up, Jason muttering something about lightning bolts and Leo snarking about how obviously he was the real MVP because of his fire and flying machines. Piper and Hazel? They’d smirk and shake their heads, still convinced that the title of “most powerful demigod” belonged to Jason or Percy himself. The entirety of Camp Jupiter seemed to agree, like they’d written it in stone tablets for history books or something.

But for the love of all the gods on Olympus, none of them had met you.

You—his girlfriend, his other half, his I-can’t-believe-she-tolerates-me girl—were something else entirely. It wasn’t just that you were strong. It was the way you carried it, like your power didn’t need an introduction.

Sure, everyone had met Nico. The whole camp had watched him command skeletons with a flick of his hand, the shadows curling around him like dark flames. He was strong—terrifying at times. Even Percy would admit it. But you? The daughter of Hades who didn’t seem like a daughter of Hades? That was another level of unfair.

If Nico was the silent shadow creeping up behind you, you were the entire storm. Quiet and cold when you needed to be, unrelenting when you wanted to be. Percy had seen you switch from soft smiles and playful teasing to a demigod weapon capable of crushing monsters under your boot—and gods, he loved it.

It wasn’t that you hid your power. You just didn’t feel the need to show it off. That, in Percy’s humble opinion, was what made you so terrifyingly powerful. Nico raised the dead like it was child’s play, but you? You commanded the shadows. They weren’t just weapons under your control—they were yours. Alive, fluid, shifting like they had minds of their own, all loyal to you despite not being a daughter of Nyx.

He remembered the exact moment he realized he was absolutely done for. Years ago, he watched you crush a monster into dust using nothing but its own shadow. One flick of your hand, one whispered command, and it unraveled like paper in a storm. He couldn’t look away. You turned to him afterward—grinning, grinning—and said something ridiculous like, “It wasn’t that bad. I just got lucky.”

And then, not ten minutes later, you were sitting with him on the beach, drawing little sea turtles in the sand with your toe like it was the most natural thing in the world. You were terrifying and kind, fierce and soft, all at once.

Then he went missing for six months because of course a certain goddess had to mess with his life.

Waking up at Camp Jupiter without his memory was rough, sure. Getting tackled by Roman kids in armor? Even rougher. But worse than that? It was waking up to an ache in his chest, the kind that didn’t make sense because he couldn’t remember you, but he felt you. He felt like he was forgetting something important—like the sea itself was telling him something was missing.

And when he finally got his memories back, when he stumbled into you again after what felt like a lifetime apart, Percy swore he’d never forget the look on your face when you saw him.

You were halfway through ripping apart a monster—shadows swirling around you like a living hurricane—when your eyes snapped to his. The storm stilled, and your lips parted, a breathless, shaky whisper escaping you.

“Percy?”

Before he could speak, before he could think, you were in front of him, throwing your arms around his neck. The storm had been yours, but now it was his—crashing through his chest, tightening his throat, overwhelming him with something he couldn’t put into words.

He didn’t care that monsters were still crawling out of the ground around you both. He didn’t care that you were technically mid-battle. Percy wrapped his arms around you, buried his face in your hair, and swore he wouldn’t let go.

“You found me,” you breathed, squeezing him tighter.

“Always,” he murmured back. “Always.”

Jason and Leo had arrived by then—Jason launching himself into the fight with lightning flying and Leo yelling something dramatic about “couple reunions during battle being so cliche.”

But Percy didn’t care.

Because when he pulled back to look at you, to see the way your smile broke through like sunlight cutting through a storm, Percy knew.

You were one of the strongest demigod he’d ever met.

And he’d die on that hill.

[aroaceleovaldez]

What godly parent would be good for a set of triplets oc?

There's a lot of options you could go for! Depends on what type of theming you prefer, I suppose. Lucky for you, Greco-Roman mythology loooooves things in threes. The original version of this post got long so I'll make a (slightly) shorter version:

Honestly, any deities that are twins/etc, or have twin/triplet/quadruplet/etc or otherwise large thematic groupings of children, or are part of a thematic triad (which Roman mythos has a few of)/etc, all easy options.

Hecate is an obvious one cause of the triple form. Selene, Persephone, and Artemis are also all associated with her as a triad. Selene also sometimes is seen as mother of the seasons, which is a grouping of four. Artemis is obviously a twin herself and Apollo is the father of the muses of the lyre, who are three sisters if not triplets (Cephisso, Apollonis, Borysthenis. Or Hypate, Mese, and Nete). Not to mention just the Muses in general. Janus is more twos/doubles but you could work with that. I've been enjoying playing around recently with children of Feronia (Roman goddess) concepts, because one of her mythological children had a triple soul and had to be killed thrice to truly die.

Zeus is another who often has children in thematic groups, also commonly in threes - the Fates, the Graces/Charities, etc. Helen of Troy, Clytemnestra, Castor, and Pollux are quadruplets (who sometimes have different fathers and hatched from like one or two eggs, depending, fun fact!) and sometimes Helen is specifically a child of Nemesis. Also you could totally use that myth as thematic basis for your triplet characters just straight up having different godly parents.

Nyx has a ton of kids who are sometimes thematically grouped. Fates were already mentioned, the Furies, the Oneiroi (which are basically literally endless cause they're dreams), etc. Hypnos and Thanatos are twins. The Somnia are 1000 children of Hypnos/Somnus (also dreams) and include the notable triad of Morpheus, Phobetor/Icelos, and Phantasos. The Horae are also often a triad - Thallo, Auxo, and Carpo. Eunomia, Dike, and Eirene. Pherusa, Euporie, and Orthosie. Iris and Arke are more twins. The Erotes have a lot of variation in them - Anteros is sometimes Eros' brother/twin, sometimes Eros, Himeros, and Pothos were all brothers. The Algea could be interesting if you want a darker triad. Astrape and Bronte aren't necessarily twins but are a duo. Deimos and Phobos are twins. Sometimes Ares and Enyo are siblings- and Enyo is also sometimes one of the Graeae, who are another trio of siblings! You get the picture.

As I said, any mythological figure that's known for having children that form a thematic group, or just a really large bunch of children could totally work. Or anyone who's a twin/triplet/quadruplet themself, or their parents, etc etc. And again, see: Leda's kids. Technically there is nothing saying you have to make them all have the same godly parent while keeping them triplets. You can get as funky as you want with it.

[justaz]

i “read” this one klance x descendants au and it literally altered my brain chemistry (i recently went back and reread it and honestly nostalgia gave me some rose tinted glasses but it was still fun LMAO) so like the idea of a descendants au for my ships has been in the back of my mind for years but see heres the fucking issue. my ship rn is merthur and i cant exactly do a descendants au as they’re literally in disney and it would be confusing as all hell. i mean. i guess if i ignored some things. maybe.

[massiveladycat]

me on my way to brawl people who think a character behaving feminine makes them weak or bitchy

[retro-rezz-the-est]

Finally got the chance to wear the Camp Half-Blood tee I got at NYCC back in October outside today 🧡✌🏾

[thetimelordbatgirl]

OC Halloween Challenge 2024 Day Nine: Literature AU

The New Outlaws in Percy Jackson And The Olympians: The Lightning Thief.

From demigod hero to demigod anti-hero vigilante of the city Gotham, Jason Todd did the impossible for demigods and made it into adulthood. Sure, he did die briefly, but that didn't last long as evident by him being back nowadays. And ever since doing this impossible act, he mostly stays out of the world of the gods. Gotham is enough for him to handle. But then one day, the gods come knocking at his door via three young demigods called Violet Davenport, Cameron Parsons and Julie Heyde, who reveal they were told by the Oracle's prophecy to come his way for help on their quest. Their quest you may ask? To prove themselves innocent in the king of the gods himself, Zeus, who believed the three had stolen his lightning bolt, with world war three: gods edition being likely to happen if the three don't succeed in doing so through finding the lightning bolt and the actual thieve(s). Sigh. Just what Jason needed, huh?

[etapereine]

doing what heroes do

@wtfanworkclassification stage 7: challenge -> write exactly 100 words (100 words)

also on ao3.

“are you sure about this?”

jonas has, possibly, never been less sure of anything in his entire life. wout is hauling jasper into the boat, and in the distance, polyphemus is still roaring.

“no,” jonas says, because honesty is important even when facing imminent doom. tadej just grins - that wide, earnest grin that makes people do stupid things like open a thermos and release the four winds to escape a murderous cyclops.

jonas wants to kiss that smile off his face, but now is not the time.

“come on, jonas! what could go wrong?”

famous last words, and all that.

[bookishtheaterlover7]

I come back from a REALLY fun BUT long day, and this was uploaded few minutes ago?!

And all I can say is...

OH DAMN30x!!!

I really need to reread the book😅 it's been two years 🫨

[idkaguyorsomething]

now that percy jackson is trending, it’s finally time to share my fuckin crack fic idea/theory with y’all:

okay so in the universe of pjo we’re shown that the trademark attributes that signal divine heritage in a half blood are having their brain wired in a way ideal to their survival which often manifests itself as adhd and dyslexia. since half bloods are thrust into life-or-death scenarios from a very young age, it’s important that they can trust their instincts, even if to an outsider they might just look extremely reckless and lucky, while having the ability to excel in certain areas beyond what any mortal could accomplish, usually under the domain of their divine parentage. additionally, since their brains are made to process ancient greek better than their native language, plenty of them have to work extra hard to cover up mistakes that they make in academic areas, such as typos and missed deadlines.

so, ¿you know who has a knack for getting into encounters with incredibly dangerous beings at an almost hilarious rate, hyperfocuses on their work while often struggling with the conventions expected of them in their line of work, acts impulsively but still has good instincts, is sometimes depicted as having problems with spelling things despite working in a writing-heavy profession, and lives in a world where greek gods exist?

(IMAGE ID: Lois Lane from My Adventures With Superman posing confidently)

[multifamdomfan]

This is my aesthetic

[fantastic-nonsense]

Can I ask why you would say Poseidon or Hades for Helena? I’ve been thinking about this over and over since the new thing came out.

Honestly the real answer here is "I want Helena to be a Big Three child for the drama and because it does genuinely fit her, but she's pretty clearly not a Zeus kid so I need to figure out whether Poseidon or Hades fits her better."

The meta answer is that her general personality fits being a child of Poseidon more but her history and style of vigilantism fit being a child of Hades more. Because both godly parents would fit her, I'm focusing more on which one fits her better for the purposes of the fic.

The slightly more technical answer is that she's going to be a Hunter of Artemis in this AU, so it technically doesn't matter whether she's a demigod or a clear-sighted mortal who caught Artemis' eye, but I wanted her to be a demigod. However since she's a Hunter, I have a little more leeway in how I want to address her history, personality, skillset, and motivations in context of her godly parentage. Hence, the indecision.

Sorry I couldn't provide a really in-depth answer here like I've been able to for everyone else, but it's hard to give a proper explanation when I haven't thought deeply enough about that section to have quite figured it out yet.

[the-slittening]

There's nothing quite like cleansing your tarot cards and crystals while watching Percy Jackson episode 3 when it's ALSO a full moon. Someone knew what they were doing. This episode really was for the kids that fully, whole-heartedly believed they were demigods and never quite grew grew out of that phase.

[sapphic-bats]

Alright, since I know my answers, I’ll let you nerds pick yours.

Who in Stranger Things belong to which Camp Half-Blood cabins, and WHY?

[bugwolfsstuff]

I missed my Percy to my Alabaster after I blocked them cause I could not take their stupid takes no more

but then I remembered how mind-numbingly media illiterate the take they made was that caused me to block them in the first place and now I don't miss them