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You should do this again!!/nf
It was so much fun
I’m going back and looking at a lot of the stuff and it was awesome
Awh thanks! It was real fun, I'm almost definitely planning on hosting another one next year!
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Ok last one so I can be a completionist @titan-army-week
PART 7: Family
After what feels like hours he doses off…memories of Celina flooding him. Her smile,the way she cheered when she got a potion to have the exact reaction she wanted. How she would proudly show off her new concoctions to Alabaster. He also had thoughts of Shreya with her watchful eyes, reading auras almost psychic-like in her interpretations of the smallest movements. He remembered Eva’s mastery of mist manipulation…and how much she liked horses. He thought of Brandon’s struggle with runes, how it frustrated him that it didn’t come as easy as spell-casting. Not every part of Magic comes easy to every one.
/That’s easy for you to say/ a voice in the back of his head prods at him.
What? …
“That’s easy for you to say, you’re good at every part Alabaster.” Lou Ellen said, directing a tone at him that is somehow both petty and full of wisdom and maturity.
“Just let me talk to him,” Al said starting toward Brandon’s bunk.
Lou Ellen stood in his way. “No,” she said, “Just give him some space Al.”
“But if I knew what the problem was I could fix it-“
“That’s exactly the problem, Al.”
“We can figure it out together!” Al stepped to the side.
“It’s not what he wants.” Lou moved in front again.
“But I can-“ Al strode forward,
“Make it worse,” Lou said. Finally resorting to physically pushing him away. Her eyes glowed purple.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re the most powerful, the strongest child of Hecate…”
“Yeah which is why I am qualified to-“
“Gods could you just let me finish?!”
Alabaster heaved a sigh. An exaggerated one.
“It’s hard to be our best when your around.”
“Our?”
“Yes”
“Why? Lou you’re second strongest…I’d say you’re doing your best just fine.”
“Hardly second, Magic wasn’t as intuitive to me, I had to work SO HARD. Brandon is the same way. But Al, he cares so much about making a good impression.”
“Exactly, I know exactly what impresses mother, so if I help him-”
“Gods you’re so stupid,” she said her palm to her forehead.
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“Well then explain it to me” Alabaster said, fighting the urge to stop her from packing. “Explain to me why you are deciding to leave us when we need you.”
“You proved just fine you don’t need me,” Lou scoffed, closing her suit case a little harder than she intended. She was just so mad. So frustrated.
“What?? Because of one game? come on Lou, are you that much of a sore loser-“
Lou turned on him eyes flashing purple and green.
This gave Alabaster pause he’d only ever seen her use purple. A strong purple but never green. Never had she been able to use the strongest of the magic glows.
He was tempted to say, “See? You grow stronger everyday!” but the way she glared at him was more than a petchulant loss of a silly training game. She looked like she was going to cry…or rip him apart…or both.
“You think,” she said, advancing on him, “that I’m referring to the game?”
“I-had” Al swallows, “up until you glowed at me like that.”
“You are so smart, Al…I don’t know how your also so fucking stupid.”
“And I still don’t understand why you think it’s ok to abandon us when we need you.” Alabaster said, his own frustration growing. He didn’t like being called stupid.
“Like I said, you don’t need me,” Lou Ellen continued, “You already have a second strongest, and it’s not me!”
Al scoffed. “Lou, do you think that mom wants Marina to fight in a battle with me? While she has raw power and talent she’s hardly ready to-“
“Oh! You see, there it is!” Lou said, smugly.
“What? Theres what?? I gave all of our siblings their assignments based on where they’d be most useful and most safe! Do you want me to put a little eight year old girl in the line of fire? Perhaps you are the stupid one!” Alabaster seethed.
“I never…said who I thought the second strongest one was” Lou said
“You-“
“But you knew.”
“Well- I mean, I-“
“I don’t want to hear it Al, you think she’s stronger than me,” Lou said. And she seemed truly hurt by the sentiment.
“Well she has a lot of potential is what I was trying to s -“
“No.” Lou Ellen cut him off, “it’s what you said.”
“I thought you didn’t care about the ranking, Mom wants us to be a team, not infighting! The strongest protects but we all contribute.”
“And mom only ever really talks to you! She hasn’t spoken to any of us more than once!”
“Is that what this is? You want more validation from Mom?”
“No! I just…I have seen how you get Al. So focused. So sure you are right about things, but you don’t understand that not all of us have that… and the rest of us aren’t Marina, ok? We aren’t all your little prodigies!”
“Marina has probably heard from mother the least, and you want to compare clout there?”
“I don’t care about moms attention Al! We all care about one thing!”
Al was confused. Winning the Titan war? Their mother getting a throne? “Equality for all demigods, not just Olympians,” Al said, so sure he is correct.
“No Al.” Lou said, her things all packed. She grabbed it all, ready to leave she started for the exit but pauses at Al’s shoulder who retracts his attempt to stop her when he sees her purple and green glowing eyes bore into his own.
“Your loyalty is to the cause. Ours? ….We all care so so much…” Lou said, in a sharp whisper. “About what YOU think of us.”
Alabaster inhaled sharply, he expected her to shove him, but honestly this hurt more. Lou Ellen walks past him.
“S-since when do you care what I think of you?”
“I always have,” Lou said, “But don’t worry…I’ll get over it.” She turned and headed out.
Al wanted to be petchulant. To say “Fine go” but all he could do was default to what he always did for his siblings.
“Lou!…” Al called after her, “If you’re going to go, at least don’t go to Camp!…it’s not safe there….“
The visions of Camp half blood burning returned to him.
“Lou??” He called again, but she was already gone. He was…
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Alone. Al is alone.
Luke is dead. Silena is dead. Ethan…there’s no way he could’ve survived that fall…Ethan is…dead.
Alabaster looks left and right of the battle theater they’re in. It’s over. They’ve lost. This…wasn’t supposed to happen.
He can’t find his siblings anywhere on the battlefield. When he’d ordered the retreat some monsters turned on them. He told them to hide while he fended them off. He stands now, alone…monster ash swirling at his feet. On instinct he heads to Marina’s safe reinforcement site.
He turns the corner to find Ares’ gigantic form casually strolling along. He seems to be surveying the damage of the battle with the cheer of someone meandering through the park on a warm summer day. Al sees the god start to pick his teeth with a small gold sword.
Marina’s sword.
When Ares moves to the side…Alabaster sees it. Or rather he doesn’t see it. The small building…the reinforcement site…was gone. Clobbered down to the foundation stones by what looks to be a giant flaming sword that now lies in the scabbard on that assholes hip. There looks to be bodies…and blood.
Alabaster is in attack mode before he can fully register it. He activates one of the traps Brandon had set on the perimeter knocking the Olympian bastard to the ground and covering him in a green net.
He draws his sword and charges the runes until they’re practically dripping with magic. He runs over and stabs it into the gods neck.
“Argh!!” Ares growls
The wound was not deep enough . Shit.
“Who the fuck are you?” Ares says
“Why?” Is all Al can manage
“Why what?” Ares says flexing his neck muscle to push Al’s sword out.
Al smacks it in and activates all the damage runes he has. It goes deeper into the flesh with a sick squelch as ichor splurts out.
“Ow! fuck!” Ares curses, his skin starting to glow faintly.
“WHY DID YOU KILL THEM??! THE BATTLE WAS OVER! WHY???!!??”
Ares chuckles. Apparently Alabasters suffering was amusing to him.
“My job punk…snuffing out the resistance!” He says and his skin starts to glow brighter with yellow light.
Al averts his eyes the yellow light gets mixed with green. He had been certain that he used the last of his magic. Where is -
He is picked up and mist traveled away before he can understand it and he arrives somewhere and appears to be…
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Alone.
The adrenaline is still thrumming through him when he registers where he is. The black tumbled throne. He looks around for the sibling that brought him here. He hopes for Marina. But all he sees no one. He whirls around, doing a full 360. But when he turns again, suddenly he sees:
“Mom?”
“Shhh” Hecate reaches out to brush his hair with her hand.
“Mom! they kiled them!! They’re dead…Brandon, Eva, Shreya,…m-Mari-” he chokes.
“Alabaster,” she says softly but firmly,“I know, it’s a great terrible loss but you have to be quiet.”
“Why?!” Alabaster screeches.
“Because we are deciding your fate, boy.”
Zeus, Hera, Ares and Hermes stood before them.
“Please.” Hecate says, “Spare him.”
Ares scoffs.
“Please.” Hecate reiterates…pleads.
“We have made our decision,” Hera says very diplomatically. “He may live, but he is never to set foot on the camps or he may corrupt the remaining siblings…as he did the others.”
“Fu-“ Alabaster tries to curse but Hecate’s hand covers his mouth.
“Thank you, my Lords and Lady.”
Al is mist traveled again.
“Fuck them!” Alabaster says.
“Alabaster,” Hecate says.
“I’m going to to destroy them.” He says shaking.
“Alabaster.” she admonishes.
“I’m going to burn Olympus to the ground!” Alabaster tells the green glowing in his eyes erupting into small green flames. The strongest level. He seethes. Smoke coming out of his mouth.
“My son-” Hecate says, this time with concern. “I’m sorry…I could only do so much…but you need to keep living… please.” she hands him something flat, a piece of paper maybe. “Don’t forget them and you’ll never be…”
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Alone… after all of it…the Titan army, survival with no camp, Lamia…and here he was. Alone again. His bullet proof vest ripped to shreds. Claymore …is dead. It’s happened again.
He has a small notebook with the spell in it. The one that will keep Lamia away from him. On the last page of the notebook is a picture he’d taped there when he incurred his last loss. He thought he’d learned his lesson.
The picture showed him and his siblings…he’s even managed to wrangle Ethan into it. He had a knack for that didn’t he…getting people to go places they normally wouldn’t.
“I’m sorry” he says for what must be the thousandth time. But this time it stings anew. “I’m so sorry,” he sobs, “I don’t know what to do…what am I supposed to do???” he hugs his legs.
They don’t answer…of course they don’t. They just appear as vague shadowy mist figures around him. Trying to comfort him. But he is inconsolable. He’s gotten yet another person killed by involving them in his problems…how is he supposed to go on.
“Don’t let it happen again?” a voice says
Alabasters head shoots up. His mist forms never spoke to him unless he wanted them to.
“Claymore??” He says incredulously.
“Hey, kid.”
Al wipes the tears from his eyes.
“How are you here?”
“You’re mom wanted me to stick around….watch after you. I figure I’d be a better guardian then your fake father in that card.
Alabaster nods, “Yeah, probably.”
“So…you ready to help an old man find out some truths?”
“Yeah,” Alabaster says.
He looks down at his family photo, just underneath it, a new mist card appeared. One with a sketch of Dr. Howard Claymore.
Maybe, Al thinks, Maybe he’s not alone and this…is the start of his new Family.
The end????
(Probably not find out more in Lifting the Mist curse Comic or Son of Magic volume 2) hahahaha
#HECATE FAM ANGST MY BELOVED#Hecate sibs idolising Al to the point it's hurting them... to the point *he* is hurting them#Al's survivors guilt#this is everything to me <3#pjo#alabaster torrington#lou ellen blackstone#ares pjo#hera pjo#hecate pjo#howard claymore#titan army week 2024#pjo ocs#prompt: family#category: fic#category: art
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Late by two days now sorry @titan-army-week
PART 6: Loyalty
The safe house is exactly where Luke said it would be. Having had some chips and chocolate Al is ready to charge some protection wards around the house. Marina helps him even though he insists she rest.
Alabaster luckily finds a drachma and uses the shower to make an iris call. He’s tempted to call Lou. To ask her to at least take Marina in until everything blows over but he can’t find it in himself to face her.
He prays to find Ethan instead.
“Alabaster” Ethan says
The giant weight on his chest lifts for a second as Ethan looks at him through the rainbow. It’s put back on when he sees the worry in Ethans face .
“How bad is it? Are we still-“ he starts
“It’s bad,” Ethan says “but we continue as planned”
“Marina is here with me but..did any of my other siblings survive?” Al chokes out
“We are still looking, but it seems your brother, the one with the blondish brown hair”
“Brandon”
“Yes he was warned by…by Percy Jackson, to leave the ship before the completion of the attack but he also hit him pretty hard in the head”
Al stiffens. On the one hand he’s glad that Brandon is ok. But what was this Jackson playing at oh sure warn them to leave but then incapacitate them enough to make their escape greatly incapacitated??
Alabaster growls
“I’ll kill him personally if Luke-“
“Lord Kronos will take care of Jackson”
“Ugh…Kronos can take his best shot after I’ve sufficiently incapacitated that sentient sea ejaculate until that he can just go back and marinade in that Sarcophagus.”
“Colorful” Ethan says with a smirk.
Al’s heart stirs, it’s not the full on backflip it usually does…but it’s not the time for that. “Oh you know me”
Al looks to see if Marina is listening in but she seems to be fast asleep on the little bed. Al sees her sopping clothes on the floor and make a mental note to put them in the towel bar later
“Did…anyone else make it” Al asks
Ethan sighs. “Eva is here with Brandon, Shreya is severely injured…no sign of Celina”
Alabasters breath wavers. He tries to keep calm. He tries not to let the memories of Celina flood into his mind. He tenses every muscle he has and releases to stop the grief from overwhelming him.
“What about Tanushree?” Al asks
Ethan’s face turns solemn again. “No sign” he says
Al looks over to Marina once more. She still sleeping. Good. she doesn’t need to hear it yet.
It’s Alabasters turn to sigh.
Ethan looks to the side. “You are going to meet us at the rendezvous right?”
“Of course” Alabaster says
“You’ll still fight for Kronos”
“I will fight against Olympus”
“You’re loyalty is to Kronos” Ethan says, tone pressed
Al thinks he understands. “Yes…I pledge my allegiance to…the titan army” he says
Ethan nods. “Good, I’ll see you soon, General”
Al is a little surprised at first but resigns himself. “Understood”
When Ethan ends the transmission, Al gives himself permission to cry.
#Someone give them all a hug#Start of Percy and Al rivalry let's goooo!#Ethan. what was that Ethan.#are you perhaps being listened on by Kronos?#pjo#alabaster torrington#ethan nakamura#percy jackson#pjo oc#titan army week 2024#category: art#category: fic#prompt: loyalty
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A story for @titan-army-week week, using the prompt loyalty. Featuring unarmed character from a different fandom, bonus points if you can figure out how he is
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Lou Ellen examined the boy in front of her. He had blonde messy hair and tired blue eyes.
“We’re not that much different are we?” He asks her.
“What do you mean?” Lou Ellen questioned the boy.
“Well to start; your brother is the villain of the story for you, isn’t he?” The boy stated
“Well- yes. Yours is to?” She asked the boy.
“Yeah. He was also my hero, I idolized him. But he tried to destroy my home.” The boy sighed
“Hm. Maybe we are similar as you say. Were you dragged home screaming for your brother as well?” Lou Ellen asked.
She had quickly come to like this boy, they were quite similar and it was nice to relate to someone.
“Yeah, how else? I idolized my brother.” The boy laughed lightly.
Lou Ellen smiles. “They told my brother was horrible, a murderer even. But I was 10 and my brother had promised me a bright happy future. Why was I supposed to believe otherwise?”
The boy nodded. “Don’t look back, they said.”
“Maybe it’s time to look back,” Lou Ellen says.
“Maybe, just maybe, things will start to feel right again.”
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Bit short but I really wanted to participate and I haven’t had much inspiration
#I personally didn't interact with any Minecraft thing be it the fanworks mcyt or the game itself#but I knew the description was familiar
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And the week's over! Friendly reminder I'll keep reblogging things until the end of 2024 so if you've stuff you've planned yet don't worry about it.
This week has been so fun for me, I hope all of you had a great time! It's always nice to see other Ta enjoyers.
Thank you everyone for participating, you all are amazing.
Hopefully, I'll be here next year next summer if there's people interested.
#titan army week 2024#ta week updates#pjo#luke castellan#alabaster torrington#ethan nakamura#silena beauregard#titan army#chris rodriguez#kelli pjo#thank you guys#seriously#this was my first time running a fandom event I hope I did fine ahah
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last day!
@titan-army-week
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A fic for @titan-army-week using the prompt family!
I’m sorry there is so much angst
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Lou ellen and alabaster watched each other.
“Lou. Are you really going to listen to the stolls instead of me?” Alabaster asked his 10 year old sister.
Travis was pulling Lou Ellen away, him and Connor had been sent to recover the child that was in the titan army.
Lou Ellen looks at Travis, then at alabaster and tries to step back to her brother, but Travis stopped her.
“Lou Ellen, he’s dangerous, you can’t stay in the titan army. It’s not safe,” he explains to her, but she wasn’t listening.
It took Travis and Connor together to drag Lou Ellen away from alabaster.
“NO I DONT WANNA GO!” Lou Ellen was kicking and screaming. Travis tried to calm her down so they could mount the Pegasi to return to camp.
They couldn’t calm her down at all. They just let her tire herself out screaming until she fell asleep and they returned to camp.
Meanwhile with alabaster he wasn’t doing much better.
“they took her! Ethan they took Lou!” He exclaimed.
“Yes. You’ve told me. but is the princess andromeda really a good place for a child?” Ethan asked his friend.
“Who’s side are you on, nakamura?” Alabaster sighs.
“My sisters usually.” Ethen laughed.
“This is no time for laughing! My sister could be in danger!” Alabaster paced
Ethan sighs and stands up, grabbing alabasters arm. “Al. Lou Ellen will be ok, camp wouldn’t hurt her. How about we go to the mes hall? You haven’t eaten since yesterday,” he says gently. Not waiting for an answer as he pulls him to the mes hal.
But alabaster didn’t forget they’d taken his sister.
And Lou Ellen realized how bad the conditions on the princess andromeda were.
The next time they met it was messy.
“THAT SHIP WAS A DEATH TRAP, ALABASTER!” Lou Ellen yelled at her brother.
“I WASNT GOING TO LET YOU GET HURT, YOU WOULDVE BEEN FINE LOU,” he yelled back.
“Don’t call me lou,” she snapped, “only my friends call me Lou.”
Alabaster physically recoiled at that. “Lou- lou Ellen, I- I thought-“ he started only to be cut off by Lou, “no. I don’t want to see you again.” Lou states before stepping into the shadows and disappearing.
Alabaster was broken, his sister hated him? But she was the only living person he loved!
“Please leave the light on,” he whispered, mostly to himself.
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I don’t have anything to say for myself. I just threw angst at this
BUT silly lil reference to Ethan/drew siblings!!
#mhmm Al and Lou falling out is such a guilty pleasure of mine <3#as much as I love good brother Al#he's a good BROTHER not a GOOD brother#if that makes sense#in one hand LEAVE THE CHILD ALONE#in other Stolls just saved Lou from being led to death so who knows#Claymore. Ethan. Hecate. One of you please get Al some therapy my boy needs it.#alabaster torrington#lou ellen blackstone#connor stoll#travis stoll#ethan nakamura#titan army week 2024#pjo#category: fic#prompt: family
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@titan-army-week Day 7 - Family
Base credits go to melon_soup on Patreon!
Woo last day !! This was super fun to participate in!!
#AWGHHHH#SINGLE FATHER LUKE#LOOK AT HIM WITH HIS CHILDREN#Ethan and Silena pls#Al's face XD#Chris has a pokerface#AND MARIE!#Hi Marie!#My favourite fucked up found family fr <3#titan army#pjo#alabaster torrington#ethan nakamura#luke castellan#silena beauregard#chris rodriguez#marie pjo#mary pjo#titan army week 2024#category: art#prompt: family
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honestly idk what this is
@titan-army-week
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If I’m working on some things a few days after the week actually ends can I still post them and tag you?
Yeah of course.
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I guess I’m just gonna be behind from now on. @titan-army-week
Part 5: Supplies
When Alabaster regains his el senses and gets them back to shore, he’s in survival mode once more. It’s uncanny how it kicks in automatically . He is suddenly 12 years old again, running from a monster and his dad…no. It’s not time to think about past failures… not when he had a brand new failure to-
“Alabaster?” Marina’s says, her small voice cutting into Alabaster’s despairing.
“Huh? Yes what is it Marina?”
“I’m hungry” she says, almost ashamed.
“Ah��well” Alabaster looks around to find a small convenience store with its neon open sign on and flickering. He pats his pocket. Of course he doesn’t have his wallet with him. Not like it has much money in it anyway.
He runs through the usual tricks in his head. Most require mist cards (which he doesn’t have) or illusions (which require . His last mist travel jump to get to the two of them to shore has him exhausted. Marina has magic to spare. But she’s mostly been practicing traps and protections spells.
He runs his fingers through his hair in frustration as he he thinks. His hand is sopping wet. At least the water washed away most of the blood on his face but it still hurt like a bitch.
“Right” Al says “it has to be in the middle fucking August didn’t doesn’t exactly look like we’re coming in from the rain”
Marina shivers. Al instinctively holds her and rubs her shoulder.
“Oh! You remember that trick we pulled on Dennis had the nerve to say we can’t do anything without magic?”
“Yeah…why?” Marina asks
“I have an idea”
***
Marina bursts into the store laughing loudly. She heads over to the candy section and starts picking out one of each thing. “I want this one! This one! Oooh and this one! And ooh this one??” She piles them on the counter and the cashier regards her, almost asking for money when Marina says
“Oh wait!” She dashes off to the chips aisle. “This and this and-“
Alabaster enters looking frantic. Marina ducks to hide.
“Jenny?” Alabaster whisper shouts “come on…mom’s gonna be pissed!”
Marina stays quiet .
“Jenny! It’s not hide and seek time!”
Marina moves slowly to the other side of the aisle as Al comes towards her.
“I’m not kidding! Let’s go!” Al says channeling all the impatient teenager energy he can muster.
Marina takes the chance and runs out of the store, hands full of chip bags .
The cashier who is a bit stuck behind the pile of candy and safety pane. Almost darts over but grabs the phone instead.
“Fuck! JENNY NO!” Al darts after her.
When they are on the outside in a place that had a wall obscuring the view, Marina chucks 2 bags of chips behind the trash can.
Alabaster gives her a thumbs up before he pretends grab her and drag her back in the store.
“I’m so so sorry” alabaster says “she stupid and hyper” he says as he dumps what must be 6 bags of chips onto the counter in top of the candy. He quickly grabs a Kit Kat bar off of the counter amongst the chaos of falling bags and pockets it.
“What do you say?” Al scolds
Marina pouts
“Jenny” Al admonishes.
“I’m sorry” she says
The cashier, who seems to have either bought the ruse or figured it wasn’t worth his trouble.
“It’s fine” he says
“Thank you” Al says “we’re leaving. NOW” he emphasizes and holds Marina by the wrist.
He pulls her along while she continues her role as pouty energetic brat.
They grab the two chip bags and head away, waiting until they’re a good distance away to partake.
Alabasters mind is already going to next steps. Finding a drachma might get them ability to Iris message. Luke had small safe havens throughout the area…maybe he’d find one of those?
“Alabaster?” Marina says mid Chip munch
“Hmm?”
“Is it ok…that…that was fun?”she says and look up at him with just the biggest brightest eyes and a wide grin.
His heart crunches like an empty tin can under a good stomp.
“Of course it is.” Alabaster says
“But…but everyone-“
“Everyone…no matter their state would just be glad you’re ok…bonus points if you are happy”
Marina chomps her chip pensively but nods. “I hope they’re ok.”
“Me too Marina” he pats her shoulder, holding her closer to keep her warm. “I really really…hope so”
#oh I adore them please#Al's dad👀👀👀#interesting I'm intrigued#THEY'RE SUCH CLEVER COOKIES#that was an ingenious trick#good for them#I hope more people survived but we all know the outcome😔#pjo#alabaster torrington#titan army week 2024#titan army#pjo oc#prompt: supplies#category: fic#category: art
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Yet another fic for @titan-army-week ! I’m going through all the days I missed because I was busy this week sooo uh. Sorry I keep tagging ya! This one’s prompt was eye
This is based off the head cannon that drew Tanaka and Ethan nakamura are half siblings!!
Tws: eye horror, mentions of blood, probably more, this is kinda dark with fluff at the end
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Ethan held his hand over his eye. He was just claimed, in the dead of night. His mother, nemesis, had taken his eye. Promising him he ‘would balance the world powers’. He didn’t know what that meant. All he knew was he wanted his sister.
He stumbled to the door of the Aphrodite cabin, knocking on the door until it was opened by the councilor, who looked at Ethan’s bloody face in horror.
“Hi, where’s drew?” Ethan asked, his voice cracking and horse from screaming in pain.
The councilor froze for a few seconds before calling into the cabin for drew.
Drew walked over tiredly. She was about to complain about being woken up until she saw her half brother covered in blood.
She pushed the councilor out of the way and grabbed Ethan’s shoulders.
“Ethan! What- what happened? Why are you bleeding? Are you ok?” She asked in rapid succession.
“I got claimed.” Ethan said, trying to smile but wincing in pain instead.
“No, Ethan, you lost your eye- we should get you to the infirmary!” She exclaimed to her brother.
One of the Aphrodite kids ran to get Chiron and Lee fletcher while drew walked Ethan to the infirmary, Helping him stay standing.
Lee cleaned his eye socket as best he could. Ethan was in more pain than he could put into words. His sister did her best to keep him calm but there wasn’t much she could do.
By the time Lee had cleaned and bandaged the injury some of cabin 11 had shown up, Luke tried to tell him that he should come back to the cabin, it was late and he needed sleep. But Ethan refused to leave his sister, and drew didn’t want to leave him alone in this state.
Eventually it was agreed that the siblings could stay in the infirmary for the night, and everyone else went back to bed.
Drew held her brother in a hug. “It’s ok Ethan, you’ll be ok. We can get you a nice eyepatch! I’m sure I could make it work!” Drew tried to comfort her half brother.
“I’m not worried about how I look, Drew.” Ethan said quietly.
“I know I know.” She sighed.
“Does it still hurt?” She asked him gently. He nodded.
“Yeah. But at least I was claimed!” Ethan tried to make light of his situation.
“You mentioned that earlier and I’m gonna need an explanation for that, mud boy.” Drew said.
“I was claimed by nemesis, she said I would balance the powers of the world, but at a price. Apparently the price was my eye,” Ethan explained to his sister.
Drew stared at her brother for a few seconds. “Your mom sucks. What does that even mean? It sounds like she just wanted an excuse to take your eye. What is she? The eye fairy?”
Ethan laughs lightly through the pain.
“The eye fairy? Is that like the tooth fairy or something?”
Drew shrugged. “I don’t know, I just came up with it on the spot,” Drew said.
Ethan was starting to fall asleep, Drew went quiet so he could sleep. She stayed with him through the night. She wanted nothing more in the time to be sure her brother was ok, and she knew he would do this same.
This was her family, not the Aphrodite cabin. And she was his family, not nemesis.
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Bit longer than my last one!!
#EYE FAIRY PLS#oh Drew never change#Ethan :(#I love Ethan and Drew siblinghood <3#titan army week 2024#ethan nakamura#drew tanaka#pjo#category: fic#prompt: eyes
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@titan-army-week Day 6: Loyalty
oh em gee romans😲
He didn't know what to think. He didn't want to believe it, want to believe what he knew was right in front of him. It wasn't her, but it had to be. He'd recognize those wings anywhere, the metallic glint and the rosy tint.
He knew it was Wyn. The way she fought, spear spinning around her in a blur as her wings protected her, the sharpened feathers acting as knives that targeted anyone who got too close.
She was fighting for Saturn, not them. Not anymore.
She'd disappeared. Everyone said she was a traitor, but he refused to believe them. He knew Wyn. But did he? He said he did, they'd been centurions together, grown up together.
He remembered the day his foster parents brought him home, Wyn and Octavian had bickered for hours about training techniques and how they'd help Jason. In the end he'd been the one helping them.
Yet here she was, defending the witch as his army raided their camp for the second time this week. Darting out from behind other soldiers as the legionnaires tried to attack them.
Jason likes to think he knew Wyn, but in the end it never mattered. Her loyalty to the legion, to Jason and Octavian had run out.
#ROMANS! THE WITCH! TA BEING ROMANS NIGHTMARE!#Also lil Jason-Octavian lore#Romans my beloveds#Wyn baby I love you#it would be such a shame if you died🤭#titan army week 2024#jason grace#wyn adams (oc)#octavian pjo#pjo oc#prompt: loyalty#category: fic
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A story for @titan-army-week week, using the prompt loyalty. Featuring unarmed character from a different fandom, bonus points if you can figure out how he is
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Lou Ellen examined the boy in front of her. He had blonde messy hair and tired blue eyes.
“We’re not that much different are we?” He asks her.
“What do you mean?” Lou Ellen questioned the boy.
“Well to start; your brother is the villain of the story for you, isn’t he?” The boy stated
“Well- yes. Yours is to?” She asked the boy.
“Yeah. He was also my hero, I idolized him. But he tried to destroy my home.” The boy sighed
“Hm. Maybe we are similar as you say. Were you dragged home screaming for your brother as well?” Lou Ellen asked.
She had quickly come to like this boy, they were quite similar and it was nice to relate to someone.
“Yeah, how else? I idolized my brother.” The boy laughed lightly.
Lou Ellen smiles. “They told my brother was horrible, a murderer even. But I was 10 and my brother had promised me a bright happy future. Why was I supposed to believe otherwise?”
The boy nodded. “Don’t look back, they said.”
“Maybe it’s time to look back,” Lou Ellen says.
“Maybe, just maybe, things will start to feel right again.”
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Bit short but I really wanted to participate and I haven’t had much inspiration
#awh no give them their brothers back :(#the other boy seems very familiar but I cannot put my finger on it#if someone knows please lemme know too#titan army week 2024#lou ellen blackstone#pjo#prompt: loyalty#category: fic
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@titan-army-week Day 6 - Loyalty
Wanted to do something for Silena
I don't like the background very much but yeah
#She may be the one watching the campers but she's also watched. by kronos. all the fucking time. =)#titan army week 2024#pjo#silena beauregard#category: art#prompt: loyalty
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prompt: supplies
@titan-army-week
#hecate kid dynamics! hecate kid dynamics!#titan army week 2024#pjo#lou ellen blackstone#alabaster torrington#pjo oc#prompt: supplies#category: fic
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@titan-army-week some art for day 5!!
chris and lou ellen going on a mcdonald’s trip supply run
#OH THEY'RE SO CUTE#Lou has that gremlin child look I love her <33#the lil weasel/polecat!!!#pjo#chris rodriguez#lou ellen blackstone#titan army week 2024#category: art#prompt: supplies
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