#annabeth chase drabble

[huntingrays]

pjo prompt: percy and jason have to go on a quest together, so they both decide to bring their respective partners (annabeth and leo). during the quest, they get kidnapped by monsters and percy and jason wake up in an arena. the monsters explain that they have their partners and in order to save them, they have to fight to the death, with the winner getting to leave alive with their partner, while the other is killed. however, the monsters are very shocked when percy and jason sit down and start calmly playing cards with each other. they’re not worried about their partners. instead, they’re worried for the monsters. they trapped annabeth and leo together, two of the smartest demigods. the girl who redesigned olympus and the boy who built a warship in six months. they were toast.

[emgetajob]

Thinking about how Annabeth and Percy’s anniversary would be the most chaotic thing ever. Like Percy would go all out right? Everyone would know this man is PANICKING. He’d pull out all the stops. Like him and Grover would be running around all day setting things up. Leo would be giving live commentary on the whole thing like “And Jackson denies yet ANOTHER bouquet of flowers. Seems no type of flowers are right for his wise girl.” Piper would have a whole ass Pinterest board for this shit which would actually help and it makes Percy get Annabeth a book bouquet. Like a regular bouquet but books instead of flowers. He’d be so worried he forgot he was going to make her dinner and then he’d be rushing last minute to Will or someone being like “WHERE THE FUCKS THE FOOD?”

Anyway Annabeth would show up having disappeared the whole day because she was secretly freaking the fuck out over what to get him. She got him a bunch of handmade stuff. Like a scrapbook full of pictures from every single day (Piper helped with that one because she’s the #1 percabeth shipper) also a deck of blue playing cards and each card had something she loved about him.

In conclusion Percabeth is the most wholesome best ship in PJO because Annabeth and Percy are each others world and they’re just great in general.

[frickingnerd]

kiss me again (& again)

pairing: annabeth chase x gn!reader

summary: annabeth gets all affectionate with you for 'no reason'...

annabeth wasn't as publicly affectionate as other girlfriends. which was exactly what made it so weird that she was all over you today, for seemingly no reason.

“kiss me again…!” annabeth pouted, the second you pulled your lips away from hers.

“but– mmmpfff…” was all you could mumble out, before her lips were on yours again, shutting you up in an instance.

“okay, hold on…!” you gasped, once you finally managed to pull away from her for a moment. “listen, i love you and it's great that you're so… loving, today. but… come on, there has to be a reason!”

annabeth averted her gaze, her eyes narrowing down into a glare, before she quietly sighed and looked at you again.

“i've heard a couple aphrodite girls wonder if you were single yesterday… so i wanted to make sure they all knew you've got a girlfriend, alright?”

[annabethsbbg]

pairing: percy jackson x reader x annabeth chase

tw: smut, not proof read, threesome, piv, face sitting, aged up characters ofc!! mdni (this is so short but it’s literally the dirtiest thing ive ever written)

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your sure you’ll have bruises on your hips from how tight percy was gripping you, his cock pushing into you at a brutal pace.

all the while, annabeth was straddling your face, rocking her hips as you did your best to please her, switching back and forth from sucking on her clit and pushing your tongue into her entrance. both of which made her moan.

you moaned into annabeth’s cunt at a particular harsh thrust from percy, the vibration sending shivers down annabeth’s spine.

“good girl, fuck, you’re making me feel so good” annabeth moaned, her head thrown back.

percy’s thrusts got faster, his thumb rubbing your clit. “your our perfect little slut- oh fuck.” he cursed, watching as you sloppily made out with annabeth’s pussy, her wetness along with your own saliva making a mess of your chin as annabeth rocked her hips.

you whined, rolling your hips up to meet percy’s thrusts as you felt yourself getting close. and you could tell he was close too from the way his grip on you tightened, his thrusts becoming sloppy.

your thighs shook as you came at the same time as percy, whimpering at the way he filled you up.

annabeth wasn’t far behind, making a further mess of your face as she finished, moaning your name.

[rosesradio]

Percy wouldn’t like it, if he knew Annabeth was listening to it again.

To his credit, he didn’t know it existed. Annabeth was the only living soul who knew of its existence.

And what was it?

A voice recording, downloaded to an old iPod, of Luke reading one of Annabeth’s favorite books. It was a book on Greek mythology, naturally. This particular recording was the story of Perseus.

It was Annabeth’s favorite because the hero actually got a happy ending.

Annabeth hadn’t listened to the recording since she was around ten years old. She had outgrown it, claiming some prideful maturity. Even so, she went through many rounds of listening again during rough periods. His voice never failed to soothe her to sleep—in fact, it worked so well, Annabeth had never actually heard the full recording.

Tonight, though, as the first December after Luke’s death closed in, Annabeth would finish it. Gods damn it all, she would.

She wasn’t sure why, though Luke’s voice made her blood rush. Her body tensed, her eyes stung. She wanted to stop. She wanted to hear nothing else.

She hugged her pillow close, trying to control her breathing, trying to hold the tears at bay.

Just when Annabeth thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Luke reached the end of the story. For the first time since it was recorded eight years ago, Annabeth heard the words: The End.

The End.

“Oh, look at that, you’re already asleep,” Luke murmured.

Annabeth’s heart skipped a beat as she heard him close the book gently.

“Looks like it really does work.” Luke said softly. “I…I’m sorry I gave you crap for it, Annie. I really don’t mind reading to you. I’d do anything for you, you know that. Okay…love you, goodnight.”

The recording stopped. The silence was deafening.

Annabeth put her hand over her mouth to muffle the inevitable wave of sobs.

[diorsdahlia]

S2 LEAKS SPOILERS!!!!!!!

percy asking poseidon if he dreams about sally... and then annabeth dreaming about percy😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 which probably means nothing!!

[mathitas]

What would they give their S/O for Christmas?

HOO seven plus Nico and Will x Gn! Reader

Percy

He'd gift you a gift box. Food, things you like... oh, and of course the food is blue. He loves you very much, so since the start he knew he wanted to give you everything you could have wanted, and that's what he did.

Annabeth

She's smart, and she knows what you like. She'd give you something practical, and that'd help you daily, most likely related to your interests. Or something like a cute mug, like this one.

Jason

He's the kind of man to give you a book advent calendar or a really pretty necklace or bracelet. Depends on what you like; he'd usually know. He would most likely go for something pretty but simple.

Leo

Leo may even know you for years or not. Doesn't matter. He's freaking out. He doesn't know what to give you because he has so many ideas, and he's afraid you won't end up liking any of them. He ends up forging you something, maybe for combat or anything cute for you to wear, like a ring.

Frank

If Leo's anxious, he's even more anxious. He's scared that you won't like his gift enough, and if he ends up giving so much thought into it, he may end up giving you something weird. However, in the end, he decides to go for a piece of clothing. Gloves, a scarf, a beanie, or a sweater.

Piper

She's probably one of the best gift-givers in the world. Her gifts would never leave you disappointed, that's for sure. I know that she loves making clay things like these. These would be her gifts for you. She'd also definitely say "it's us" or something.

Hazel

Hazel would also be nervous about giving you a Christmas gift. But I can 100% see her giving you a handmade scarf. She put weeks of work into it, and she's so worried you may not like it, and she's so happy if you actually end up wearing it.

Nico

Two truths and a lie: he hates gifting time; he knows what to give you; he's a child of Hades. Guess the lie. He'd end up giving you something pretty, or something he already owns and finds special. You're even more special to him, so he wants you to have it. It's a part of him; please accept it!

Will

He's a child of Apollo; of course he's creative. Of course he'll give you a cute but simple gift. Of course there's a lot of thought behind it. Of course he made it and wrote it himself.

[nomi9006]

Replacements

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“Do I remind you of Silena?” Asked Piper. The question surprised Annabeth, having not expected it.

It was dark, they were on the porch of the Big House. Annabeth, too stressed to sleep with Percy still missing, had found Piper still up and invited her to sit with her.

Usually they'd have to worry about Harpies finding them and getting in trouble, but Annabeth suspected Chirion was being extra lenient on her, even more than usual.

There were still so many mixed emotions Annabeth felt when it came to Silena. None of which she wanted to get into.

Annabeth took a second, pondering over the question. She couldn't deny Piper and Silena had some things in common, both were kind and were willing to fight for what they believed in.

But they also had their differences, where Silena was soft and gentle, Piper was more crude and rough around the edges. Silena had been more than willing to embrace the classic Aphrodite role while Piper was more hesitant.

Silena had been as good as a sister, always looking after her, even when Annabeth was difficult about it. Annabeth Piper looks after me too, Annabeth thinks. But not in the same way Silena did.

Piper had been a quiet support since she came to camp. She didn't have the same expectations or built up image of Annabeth the others did. Between that and her emotional intelligence, Annabeth found herself opening up and being vulnerable with her.

It was a trait Annabeth secretly envied. As a child of Athena she prided herself on her intelligence, unfortunately it didn't extend to emotions, it usually didn't. After all, most children of Athena believed emotions got in the way of making smart rational decisions. It wasn't until she met Percy that maybe listening to her heart wasn't the worst decision.

Gods she missed him.

She looked back at Piper, she seemed deep in thought. Annabeth almost wondered what brought the question on, but she knew it had been due to the ongoing fued between her and Drew.

“Not really.” Annabeth finally said.

Piper looked towards the older girl, she had a vulnerable look on her face.

Silena seemed to haunt the Aphrodite cabin, no one was as over her death or apparent betrayal as they acted.

It wasn't Piper's business, but she couldn't help but feel like she was being unintentionally placed in the girl's shoes.

It shouldn't bother her as much as it did, she hadn't planned on making camp her new home.

But a part of her wanted to, but she wasn't sure how she could do that if she couldn't find her place here, if her only place was to fill in the gap Silena left.

Piper saw the look in Annabeth's eyes, she could tell her and Silena we're close at one point. She felt a bitter feeling rise in her chest at the thought.

But her saying she didn't remind her of Silena gave her hope that she wasn't just a replacement for her, that Annabeth actually liked Piper for Piper.

Of course Piper knew Annabeth liked her for her. Annabeth wasn't the type to be fake, but she couldn't help the insecurity get to her.

“Is that a bad thing?” Piper asked.

“No, I don't think so.” Annabeth respond

Piper thinks that's good enough for her.

[doofwrites]

[emonastya]

JEALOUS AND POSSESSIVE (YANDERE PLATONIC ANNABETH CHASE x YOUNG SISTER)

A/N: First of all I want to thank my friend @aphroditelovesu for letting me use her headcanons to write this story! If you want to read her original headcanons you can read here.

Since this is a yandere platonic story, I believe you guys know what it contains, it's nothing new, just yandere themes, obsessive and manipulative behavior, characters trying to kill each other, yeah, the basic stuff. By the way, Irina is my original character and English is not my first language, so sorry if it contains grammar mistakes. Enjoy it ❤️

Irina Chase was special, at least to her sister, Annabeth, the famous daughter of Athena. She, just like her older sister, was also the daughter of the Goddess of Wisdom, but she was as well the spwan of Frederick Chase. This was what made Irina even more special to Annabeth, the two were daughters of the same mortal father and goddess mother, since she was little Annabeth wanted her father and mother to be together, when Irina was born, she felt that this dream was not so far away to come true, right?

She and Annabeth were 7 years apart, although the older one stayed at Camp Half Blood, she always made sure of visiting her mortal family, not to see them, but rather her dear little sister, Irina. Nothing and no one else was important, just her baby sister, she was everything to Annabeth and she would do everything to make Irina only for herself, after all she was proof that in the end she would have their family's dream together.

As Irina grew up, Annabeth did everything she could to be by her side, no matter what it was, whether it was family gatherings, birthdays, no matter what, she was always there to support her little sister and be the most supportive family member for her. Anything the younger Chase did, the older one would be there to celebrate, even the small achievements (excellent grades, learning to ride a bike, etc.).

The day Irina was ready to go to Camp Half Blood, now 11 years old, Annabeth was ecstatic, many things had happened like the wars, but everything was left aside when Irina was sent there, now the oldest could to have Irina by her side basically the entire time, as she had impatiently waited all this time. Of course she made sure that Irina stayed away from her half-siblings, after all, they weren't important, the two of them were.

Annabeth was extremely possessive and jealous, she hated seeing her little sister mixing with demigods that she thought weren't worthy enough for her, her little sister can't mix with those types of people, what if she forgets about her? No, there was no way she would let that happen, Annabeth made sure of limiting her little sister's contact with other demigods, if she had obligations she would take Irina along, she justified it by saying that it was just to ensure that she was always safe. Ha, big shit.

As if the possessiveness and clinginess that Annabeth had wasn't enough, it got worse when Percy Jackson got into the picture, yes, the super mega famous son of Poseidon. The moment he met Irina, he completely fell in love (platonically duh) with the young girl, she was like a young and shy version of her own older sister, and it wasn't long before Irina was considered Jackson's little sister, after all he wanted to protect her from everything and he was one of the only people Annabeth allowed to talk to and interact with on a daily basis.

But lately, and it took Annabeth a while to realize due to her illusions about family and such, Irina was moving away from her, very gradually. It's because? All thanks to Leo Valdez, who became friends with young Chase a short time ago, as he was one of the people Annabeth accepted for Irina to interact with, she didn't worry so much at first, after all Irina would come back to her like she always did.

How wrong she was. In a short amount of time, Irina began to idolize Leo, she saw the son of Hephaestus as an example to be followed, every time she found herself confused about something, she turned to him and no longer to Annabeth and worst of all, she began to refer to him as a big brother. This began to worry Athena's daughter. No, there is NO way Valdez would steal Irina from her!! She was HER little sister and not the Hephaestus's son’s, let him look for another child to satisfy his need.

“Irina, we need to talk.” Annabeth said dryly when Irina entered the empty cabin, where only she was. The young girl looked at her older sister with curious eyes.

“What is it Annie? You seem kind of angry…” She said hesitantly, you could see in Annabeth's facial expressions that she was angry, but she had reason to be.

“Oh no, Irina. I’m not, I just need to ask you something.” The blonde said, trying to hide it, but of course the young girl didn't let that go, but she decided to pay attention to what her older sister was going to ask.

“What is it, Annie?” Irina asked curiously, it was then that Annabeth took a deep breath and said dryly to her sister.

“I want you to keep your distance from Leo Valdez from today onwards. I already asked Percy to tell him about this too.”

Irina was static, not believing what she had just heard her older sister saying. Why? She finally had a friend she could trust and spend time with that wasn't just her sister or her boyfriend. Leo was intelligent and had a lot to teach her, she loved him, why did Annie want her to stay away from him? Did he do something wrong? But he wouldn't be able to.

“W-What? But why?"

“Isn’t that obvious, Irina? Oh please, don't act stupid to me! Do you think it’s cool to start ignoring me just to spend more time with Leo??” Annabeth questioned her, she didn't care if at that moment she was showing her true colors, after all, it wouldn't make any difference.

“W-What? But he-"

“It’s always ‘Leo this, Leo that…’, where is our partnership? We are sisters, blood sisters! From the same father and mother and you dare call that son of Hephaestus your older brother? Have you lost your mind??” Irina was increasingly scared, she had never seen Annabeth so angry with her, and it was for real. The young daughter of Athena, however, didn't understand why, until something finally made her realize and everything made sense.

“Are you jealous, Annie??” She asked her older sister, who looked at her with wide eyes and her anger grew significantly, never that she would admit it, not even to her little sister.

“As if, Irina. He is nothing compared to us, daughters of Athena━”

“That's why you're talking bad about him! You’re jealous of him, aren’t you???” Irina cut Annabeth off to continue her line of reasoning, her frustration and now anger made her realize everything. “You're insecure as hell, that's why you wanted to keep me away from others?? You… ugh, you are the one who ruined all the friendships I had and now I have no one, no one looks at me or talks to me….” Tears started to form in Irina's eyes, Annabeth immediately noticed, but instead of comforting her, like she always would, her pride didn't allow it.

“He’s not good enough for you, no, no one is! Only I, Irina, only I am good enough for you, why other people if you have me? You always had me in the end, now you're going to abandon me and go to someone else?! He’s worthless and a bad influence!” Annabeth argued and Irina had had enough of her, now with angry tears falling from her eyes, she screamed loudly.

“I HATE YOU ANNIE! I HATE YOU, I’M NOT YOUR SISTER ANYMORE!” She screamed and Annabeth fell silent, motionless and unable to properly process the words she heard her little sister, her precious Irina say out loud and with pure hatred. Before Annabeth could respond, Irina left the cabin in tears, leaving the older Chase contemplating her hateful words.

Irina ran into the middle of the forest in the camp, she ran until she tripped, she wanted to find Leo, he would be in his Bunker, but she couldn't take it and continued to cry, she hated her sister, she finally realized why she never had friends . This was all Annabeth's fault and her selfishness.

"Are you ok?" A not very familiar voice asked her, the young Chase looked around scared, but finally her eyes met with two black irises that belonged to a certain son of Hades.

“I-I am but… who are you?” She asked hesitantly before wiping her tears away, he wore an alternative look and Irina had definitely never seen him before.

“I am Nico di Angelo, son of Hades. You must be Irina Chase, sister of━”

“Yes, Annabeth Chase.” Irina said with a derogatory tone, which surprised the son of Hades. “I need to find Leo, I don’t want to be closer to her.”

“I think you'd better go to the infirmary. Your leg is bleeding a lot.” The Italian said pointing to the young girl’s leg, which indeed was. But Chase didn't care, she managed to get up with difficulty and was trying to walk around looking for Bunker 9. “Hey, where are you going?? You won’t go very far with your━”

“I’M FINE, I DON’T NEED HELP!” The child screamed in response, but stumbled again, letting out a groan of frustration and pain as she fell face first onto the ground.

‘Prideful like her sister.’ Nico thought, approaching the girl who was whimpering against the leaves. “Come on, I’ll take you to the infirmary. Will will take care of you.” He said picking the girl up carefully in his arms and before she could protest, he entered a shadow to take her to her destination.

But if she hadn't been taken, she would have faced Leo and Percy in a verbal confrontation, in the end, Leo actually wanted Irina as his little sister and he wouldn't hesitate to get rid of Annabeth to make that happen, after all, the young Chase deserved a better older brother and who would be a great candidate like himself?

That day, Leo Valdez and Annabeth Chase started a war over Irina, a war that would cost the young girl dearly.

[kazoosandfannypacks]

a snowy white christmas

percy jackson x annabeth chase

 "I can't believe it's snowing in California," Annabeth said, as she looked out the window of their home in New Rome.

 "I can," Percy smiled.

 "What did you do?"

 "Who, me?"

 "Yes, you," Annabeth asked, poking him, "did you do this?"

 "Look," Percy said, "when my beautiful wife says she wants a white Christmas, she's getting one."

 He gave her a kiss on the forehead.

 "Besides," he said, "freak snowstorms are a cinch when your dad's the stormbringer, and the sun god owes you a favor, and...."

 He was interrupted in the best way possible, with a thank-you Christmas kiss.

taglist: @laughingphoenixleader @jedi-nurse {if you’d like to be added to my percabeth/pjo taglist, let me know!} 

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[drewlover]

annabeth is first introduced to eve at school. her teacher—ms. honey—had given her a bible. no one had told her it was for religious purposes, or that someday the idea of it would be so ridiculous to her, so she just treated it like any other story, another poem-of-sorts to be read and analyzed.

she barely makes it past genesis—there was only so much a six-year-old's attention span could take, no matter how smart the said six-year-old was. perhaps it had felt wrong, too, older forces making the wind cooler and the book harder to read, century-old jealousy rearing its head.

but annabeth was annabeth, and she took on challenges better than most. she finished genesis and gave it back to her teacher.

"eve is like me," is all she says when she gives it back to ms. honey.

ms. honey nods and smiles. "yes, darling. she is a woman, and as brave and beautiful as you will be."

annabeth nods. she doesn't tell ms. honey that the only similarity she's noticed between herself and eve was that eve did not have a mother, either.

-

her father is a good parent. the thing is, annabeth doesn't really know what a good parent is, but her father is kind. he doesn't raise his voice at her, and he smiles absently and nods when she says something. he never forgets to put a side a smaller serving on a smaller plate whenever he eats, even though he barely remembers to.

she tells him about eve, and tells him that she is like her. she doesn't notice the way his hands grip his pen tighter when she says the word 'mother'.

she doesn't understand why her father won't bring her to church, either.

-

annabeth is seven when her mother first speaks to her. she's been on the streets for so long, and she's tired. the spiders keep following. the monsters keep following. she's alone, and so, so hungry.

"annabeth."

the voice is stern—there is no warmth in them. sterile. cool. precise. annabeth looks up.

somehow, she knows. "mother."

her mother looks her up and down, but makes no move to go closer. a cap appears in front of annabeth—old and worn, yet heavy, still. a gift from her mother. she takes it, and her hands tremble.

athena notices. her mouth forms a sneer, but no insult comes out of her mouth. "do me proud," she says instead, like a seven-year-old will understand, like a child will understand.

yet athena still flows through annabeth's veins, and she nods. athena disappears, and there is nothing left—just the slightest ripple of a breeze. the monsters come, still, and the spiders soon follow. athena doesn't come back.

annabeth wonders if her mother gifts her invisibility so that she will never have to see annabeth again.

-

the invisibility cap hasn't worked in over a year. the first time it doesn't work she's caught of guard, and the scorpion hits her on the shoulder, already weakened from the time during the battle of manhattan. it takes the combined force of her, chiron, and will to stop percy from storming olympus and destroying her mother's temple.

"why would she give something just to take it away?" percy asked her, eyebrows furrowed with anger. he's a hurricane in her arm, fingers trembling and veins thrumming.

annabeth doesn't answer, but she knows. this is her mother, telling her that annabeth needs to be seen.

-

annabeth is nineteen years old when she renounces her mother, and the pain is bone deep.

she does it in rome, where her mother had sent her in a fit of anger, sending her daughter to execute her revenge. take back the mark of athena. make your mother proud.

athena had sent her there, a pig raised for slaughter.

she had braved tartarus. the gods, no matter their cruelty, held no power over her now.

her mother had always been one of the crueler ones.

"you renounce me? you dare?"

annabeth could feel her blood thrumming in her veins, threatening to burst out. athena was barely keeping her essence in—annabeth could see her skin burning gold, on the precipice of shifting to her godly form. everything was blurring around the edges—athena was barely holding on to her disguise. despite everything, she refuses to incinerate annabeth. a small act of mercy.

"yes mother. i dare." she could feel the blood soaking her teeth, could taste it's metallic tang on her tongue. the air grew hotter.

"you would not have me on your side. you will never gain back my alliance, annabeth. do you dare?"

annabeth laughed, and somewhere she knew dionsyus was chuckling in delight at the traces of insanity in it. blood trickled down her chin and onto the ground, but it did not sizzle. the blood wasn't an offering to athena. it was an act of defiance.

athena's most successful warrior—whose blood no longer belonged to her.

"very well," athena said eyes flashing gold. "you are no longer my daughter. greek land will reject your blood. no longer will you be accepted into our world, and no longer will you be mine."

annabeth felt the bones in both her legs crack, but she refused to let out the scream of anguish struggling to be let out of her throat. refused to give athena the satisfaction of knowing that this hurt her as much as it hurt the goddess.

all at once the goddess disappeared, and annabeth was left alone in the middle of rome.

she looked up. it was a church, and it was beautiful.

eve looked down at her, with her frightened eyes and trembling hands wrapped around the apple.

the apple that had gifted her knowledge. the apple that had taken away everything from eve. the apple that had gifted humanity freedom.

annabeth had never been more like her.

[frickingnerd]

Annabeth Chase Masterlist

oneshots

i wish they knew what i love about you

annabeth and you are secretly dating, due to your siblings being against the relationship…

find me when it's all over

after a quest gone wrong, during which annabeth goes missing, you finally reunite with her a month later in camp halfblood

drabbles

kiss me again (& again)

annabeth gets all affectionate with you for 'no reason'...

headcanons

kissing annabeth to shut her up

annabeth with a pretty s/o who gets mistaken for a child of aphrodite

polyamorous

dating the seven

love triangles

love triangle with the seven

[annabethsbbg]

thinking abt leaning back against annabeth holding a vibrator to your clit while percy fucks you

i need this

pairing: percy jackson x reader x annabeth chase

tw: smut, piv, vibrator, threesome, edging, aged up characters, mdni

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you loved your partners. truly. but maybe not so much when they teamed up on you, bringing you to the edge over and over again only to deny you each time.

tears fell down your face as you leaned back against annabeth, who held a vibrator to your clit as percy thrusted in and out of your cunt.

“doing so good for us..” annabeth whispered into your ear, comforting you as if she wasn’t being so mean.

percy’s thrusts sped up as his moans got louder. “shit, you feel so good. you were fucking made to take my cock, weren’t you?”

you quickly nodded, feeling yourself starting to get close again. “please..” you whimpered.

“please what, honey?” annabeth replied, smirking. “fuck, please let me cum..”

“i don’t know if you deserve it yet.” annabeth looked at percy, “you think she deserves to cum?”

percy watched the tears fall down your face, only getting more aroused by it. “i don’t think she’s earned it yet.”

you whined, feeling the way percy’s thrusts stopped right before you came, annabeth pulling the vibrator away from your clit. tears fell from your eyes at a faster rate than before as you breathed heavily.

annabeth ran a hand through your hair, shushing you. “shhh, it’s ok.. you’re being such a good girl.” she hummed, pressing the vibrator to your clit again.

percy groaned, starting to move again as he felt your walls tighten around him. “fuck..”

it didn’t take long for you to get close, given how sensitive you were.

“do you wanna come, baby?” annabeth asked.

“yes! please, annabeth, percy..” you gasped, moaning loudly.

“beg for it.” percy grinned. asshole.

but none the less, you immediately did as he told you.

“please let me cum.. i’ve been so good for you both, please.. i need it so bad..”

annabeth hummed in approval, “ok love, you can cum.”

you cried out as your orgasm washed over you, your body tensing. percy and annabeth helped you ride out your high before slowing their movements, but not completely stopping.

“i think you can cum more than once, right princess?” percy asked before pulling you into a kiss.

[beuatifulbuttercup]

I so desperately want a scene where the PJO/CHB crew see Annabeth and Percy for the first time since:

Pery went missing.

Annabeth left for New Rome and joined the seven

and they went through fucking tarturus.

Like we know the camp knows they went through the worst part of literal hell, so why not milk it? I want to see Katie run up to them in tears and tackle the two in a hug since she's overjoyed that they're alive. I want to see Clarisse punch them in the shoulders for scaring her half to death. I want the Stolls to greet them with a mini-prank before breaking out into laughter and hugging them. I want this to all happen at the same time and to see them just be happy that their friends, who are basically their family, are alive. I want them to laugh, cry, and hug; I want all of it. If we get this far into the series, this is my formal request for us to see this happen. Thank you.

Or someone could write a fic about it. That would also work.

(if you write a fic about this pls send it to me or tag me I need that in my life)

[acenturions]

curious case

Silena whispers to Charles, both of them watching the way Luke and Annabeth act from afar. How he’s correcting her form with a bow, how his hands are a bit too low. “Not to be weird, but like they seem really really close sometimes, you know what I mean?”

He turns to her. “No, I get what you mean.”

She has a crush on Luke, plain and simple. And yeah, maybe her reasons are quite shallow as well. Tall, handsome and those curls… he could be a son of Aphrodite himself. But it’s a good thing he’s not.

He’s nice to look at. Here’s the thing, if you’re looking in his direction, you will notice Annabeth right next to him, always. It’s like they’re fused together. And it’s great, really. Except sometimes there’s looks or touches, things that seem shifted slightly out of place.

And there’s that tug at the chest, the same feeling she gets when there’s attraction, desire. But she looks back, and it’s still only Annabeth and Luke, no one else.