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prometheus: hot take,

the greek gods: no give that back

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completed a portrait series of all the human children of the big three from pjo/hoo 𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚

loved loved loved experimenting with a new style and interpreting these characters with a new design!

commissions | print store ✩

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This Christmas (date varies between Churches), please think about both Palestinians and Armenians, two of the oldest Christian communities in the world, who, for over 100 years, have been facing mass deportations and genocide.

On 19 September 2023, Azerbaijan started bombing Artsakh, which was already under blockade since 2022. 20 civillians were killed and more than 200 were injured. By 3 October 2023, 100.617 Armenians have been forcibly displaced.

On 7 October 2023, "Israel" has cut off all the water and electricity supply to Gaza, which was already under blockade since 2007. Since then, Gaza has been heavily bombarded, the north of the strip becoming unlivable. 25 December 2023 marks the 80th day of a war waged against civillians. More than 1.8 million people are internally displaced, 2.3 million people are living in dangerous conditions, risking starvation, illness and infection. More than 20.400 people have been killed and more than 50.000 people have been injured, half of them being children.

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if you’re still doing the kissing prompts: 12, sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.

love your writing <3

12. sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss, secret relationships, percy/annabeth

“You could at least pretend to be listening.”

Annabeth’s eyes shift towards the voice, and she really hopes no one notices what she had been looking at. She finds Piper staring back, accusatory but slightly amused. After being friends for as long as they have, she’s used to Annabeth’s inability to focus.

It’s hardly her fault. It’s hard not to stare at something so perfect, like it’s delicately crafted from gods, like it had been sculpted for months or years until it became impossible for any one thing to rival it. But she’d rather not be caught staring at it, because then they’d know, and that was certainly not what she wanted.

All it takes is one more look at it, and she finds Percy with a sly grin on his lips. Poor guy tries to hide it, but he’s always been an open book, so she knows he saw her eyes on him for far too long.

So, yeah. The thing had actually been a person, and that person had actually been Percy. And, sure, she doesn’t mind him catching her eyes lingering because it’s not like he doesn’t know about the little game they’ve got going on, but none of their other friends do, and she wants to keep it that way. For right now, at least.

“Sorry,” Annabeth says, glaring when Percy makes kissy faces behind everyone’s backs. “What were you saying?”

Piper waves her hand dismissively. “Nothing, nothing. You’re no use to me like this anyway.”

“Too distracted,” Percy agrees. “Something on your mind, Chase?”

Lots of things on her mind. Namely the way he’d slid into her bed last night, pressing kisses to her neck and up to the spot behind her ear, too intimate for two people who aren’t properly dating. Though more currently, she’s thinking of the numerous ways she’d like to shut him up. 

“Not at all,” but her response is choked. Thankfully one picks up on it (except him) so she’s safe for the time being. 

They fall back into conversation, but she stays on the sidelines, this time with her eyes pointedly not on him. 

She may be being a little dramatic about the whole situation. Nothing would happen if their friends found out about their sneaking around, but she also likes to keep this kind of thing to herself. Relationships are nice, but it’s better kept in silence, in a place where no one except him is allowed to follow. She likes it that way.

Annabeth isn’t sure that Percy likes it as much. Sure, he doesn’t mind, but she’s known him since middle school, and the few girlfriends he’s had have always been semi-public. He dates people, takes them out, spends time with them where anyone can see. Annabeth has never been that person, and initially she thought it would’ve been a problem, but he’d spent forever reassuring her that he wants what she does, so this is their norm. This was new ground for the both of them.

One day, maybe soon or maybe not, she’ll tell them. 

For the time being, she’s okay sitting in a group with her favorite people, pretending she doesn’t notice Percy’s eyes raking her up and down this time. She’s not complaining because if someone sees him, it’s his ass on the line. Besides, she likes that he’s not looking at anyone else, that the look of fondness spread out on his face is just for her.

Eventually, she’s so tuned out of the conversation she couldn’t even try to get involved. It becomes boring, staring into space so she doesn’t accidentally stare at him, so she stands up from their little table at the bar and makes her way outside to the garden area. She’s been smart enough to grab her coat beforehand because the winter chill is biting, so she spends some time there, alone by a wooden wall, stuck on the twinkling fairy lights and sounds of gleeful chatter so close to Christmas.

When someone bumps her shoulder a few minutes later, it’s obvious who it is.

“Can I help you?”

Percy laughs, a pretty sound, and settles onto the wall next to her. “I should be asking you that, the way you were staring at me like I’m your next meal.”

Annabeth rolls her eyes. “I was not.”

“You definitely were.”

“Maybe I thought you look stupid in that jacket,” she quips, eyeing the fabric. 

“If you’re in love with me, just say that.”

Annabeth gasps, pulling her hand from her pocket just to shove him lightly. “I am not!”

“Not even a little?”

She chooses not to answer that, but he’s always been good at holding a one-sided conversation.

“Maybe,” he proposes, “I’m the one in love with you.”

The thought makes her heart skip a beat. She laughs. “Are you?”

“Sure am, pretty girl.”

“Oh, shut up.”

“Or what?”

“I’ll wipe that smile off your face.”

Percy tilts his head, looking too excited about that. “I wouldn’t be opposed, depending on how you’d do it.”

“With my fist to your face.”

“Sorry, I missed that. Did you say a kiss to your face?”

“Yeah, that’s definitely what I said.”

He shifts his stance, turning towards her and wrapping his arm around her back to pull her close. “Go on then.”

She thinks he’s joking, but he waits a few seconds laughing at her before she realizes he’s not. He genuinely wants her to kiss him with their friends just next door, possibly able to see them through the window.

“I—I am not doing that.”

“Are you going to make me do the work?”

“No!”

“One kiss, please?”

“Why?”

“Because I’m in love with you.”

“We’re not even dating,” she tries, but she’s giggling when his lips trace her jaw, so gentle it almost tickles.

“And whose fault is that?”

“Yours,” she answers, just to make him mad. It doesn’t work, obviously. Instead, he pulls away and grabs her chin to tilt her face up to his.

“What was that?” he breathes, warm air against her lips. “Care to fix your answer?”

She’s going to say no and repeat what she’d said initially, but he’s so close to her now, and she’s feeling a little lightheaded at the prospect of being in love with such a perfect boy, so instead she blinks up at him slowly. “Just kiss me already.”

And he’s never been one for denying her, so he does. No one is around to see it, but it doesn’t get better than this, wrapped in his arms in the cold, surrounded by warm fairy lights and the boy she’s not (but definitely is) in love with.

She likes their secret for now, but one day, they’ll tell people. They have all the time in the world.

Annabeth wants to kiss him again—their little secret—so she does.

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they’re innocent

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had to join in on the barbie trend, but with these two cause I thought they fitted it perfectly hahaha

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percy jackson will forever be the epitome of a mommas boy he litr called sally up as soon as he could actually remember her number

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"The picture she was attacking was a painting of me standing over the giant Antaeus. Rachel had painted it a couple of months ago. My expression in the picture was fierce—disturbing, even—so it was hard to tell if I was the good guy or the bad guy, but Rachel said I'd looked just like that after the battle." (from the botl episode of monster donut!)

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ethan being the harbinger of kronos’ triumph (his resurrection in botl) then his downfall (tlo) lives in my head rent free like. THIS is what his eye paid for, the power to tip the scales w every little decision he makes. he’s a minor character, a powerless demigod child of a minor goddess, but everything he does, both narratively and in-world, changes the game. even his non-action of hiding percy’s achilles spot buys the Olympian side a lot of time because otherwise kronos would’ve struck percy down so fast

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Percy and Annabeth get soft banned from capture the flag because when they’re on the same team they’re absolutely vicious to the other team and when they’re opposite teams they commit borderline war crimes

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percabeth✨

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Solangelo  _ dood :>

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demigods coming through !! Okay tumblr gets this first - quality killed pls click for better <33

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BESTIE WAKE UP! THE TRIO IS COMPLETE!!

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oh no they’re lost! Help them find the lightning thief