#Clapping and cheering

[clappingandcheering]

(Percy Jackson x reader)

Shiny like the ocean

Warnings: None! Super cute story about you and Percy wanting to be parents and then becoming parents. Lmk if you want another part with the baby making, but I'm like a fresh writer, so I didn't want that to be my first impression!

"You know," Percy began, his voice casual but with that unmistakable gleam in his eyes. "I've been thinking."

You glanced up from the book you were reading, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? This should be good," you teased, half-smiling, knowing full well that when Percy Jackson got that look, you were in for something unexpected.

Percy's grin widened, clearly pleased with your response. "What do you think about having a kid?"

Your heart skipped a beat, and you suddenly found your fingers twirling absentmindedly around the edge of the book. "A kid?" you echoed, trying to sound nonchalant, but the truth was, you weren't sure how to respond. You'd always imagined this kind of conversation would come up eventually—but now that it had, it felt like your words were stuck somewhere deep inside.

Percy, sensing your hesitation, leant forward on the couch, his voice softening. "I know we’ve talked about it before, but... I just really think we’d be great parents." He was already smiling that goofy, hopeful grin, the one you couldn’t resist even if you tried. "We’d make an awesome team, you know?"

You could feel the heat creeping up to your cheeks as you looked anywhere but at him. The idea of having a child, a little one to take care of, to love... It was terrifying and exciting all at once. You weren’t sure if you were ready for that kind of responsibility, but Percy was always so sure about things, and it made you want to believe it too.

“I mean, I guess we could..." you mumbled, your voice small and shy. “It’s just… I don’t know.”

Percy raised an eyebrow, teasing. “What, you scared of a little diaper duty?”

You snorted despite yourself. “You’d be the one doing all the work, huh?”

“Maybe,” he said with a wink. “But honestly, I think we could do it. And if we mess up, we’ll just blame it on the gods.”

You chuckled, shaking your head. “Always the Greek way.”

Percy laughed, and before you could think of a more serious response, he leant over and kissed you on the cheek. “No pressure. Just something to think about.”

But as he pulled away, there was a sincerity in his eyes that made your heart swell. You weren’t quite sure what to think yet, but when it came to Percy Jackson, sometimes the best things in life came when you least expected them.

Three years later...

You woke to the soft sound of giggles echoing down the hallway. A small hand tugged at your arm, pulling you out of your sleepy haze.

"Mum! Dad’s making pancakes again!" the little voice squealed.

You blinked, your mind struggling to fully wake up, but when you opened your eyes, you saw the tiny form of your son standing at the foot of your bed, his curly hair sticking out in all directions like a cute little mess. He was wearing his favourite Captain America pyjama shirt, the one Percy had picked out for him because it "matched his heroic spirit." The little boy grinned at you, his eyes wide and full of excitement.

"Did you sleep okay, buddy?" You asked, sitting up, your heart warming at the sight of him.

"Yeah!" he said, bouncing on his heels. "Dad said we’re having chocolate chips in the pancakes today. And we’re going to the park afterwards! Can we go, Mum? Can we?"

You smiled sleepily, brushing your hair out of your face. The house was quiet except for the soft noises of Percy in the kitchen and the sound of laughter spilling out from there.

“Give me a second, okay?” You said, ruffling your son’s messy curls. "I’ll be right down."

As your son hurried off to the kitchen, you let yourself take a moment. You could hear Percy’s voice, light and cheerful, as he worked at the stove. The warmth of the moment settled over you—this was your family now. The little boy who had come into your life and changed everything, who was both a reminder of the love you and Percy shared and a miracle of your own making.

You felt a soft tug in your chest. It was hard to remember what life was like before him, before you’d taken that leap, before you and Percy had gone from shy, unsure newlyweds to confident, exhausted—but incredibly happy—parents.

Downstairs, Percy was flipping pancakes with the same easy confidence he'd had all those years ago. The three of you—together, imperfectly perfect—sounded like a family now.

As you made your way into the kitchen, your son immediately ran over to you, his arms wide. “Mum! Look!” He showed you his tiny pile of pancakes, adorned with a mountain of chocolate chips.

“You made all of that?” You asked, pretending to be impressed, though you knew who had done the bulk of the work.

Percy chuckled, tossing his flour-covered spatula into the sink. “Teamwork,” he said, winking at you. “He’s getting good at this.”

You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of your two favourite people, your hearts full. "I think he’s going to give you a run for your money in the kitchen soon."

“Good,” Percy said, scooping your son up and tossing him into the air, earning a burst of delighted laughter. "We’ll need all the help we can get."

And just like that, your heart melted. This little family of yours—it wasn’t perfect, but it was everything you’d ever wanted.

[sunflower-eddiediaz]

WHO THE HELL IS THIS?? what are they doing to my boy over there 😭

[beejwatch]

Yaaaaay

[ch0mpkin]

I’m so happy about the latest pvpciv ep cus tabi’s backstory works so well the mini comic I’m making for her YAYAUSJDBD

[pussyhoundspock]

hannah killing cody for calling her a lying fucking cunt is like the most yeah i know that's right!!! murder that anyone has done in this show

[missinglaterals]

Excited to show off what I've been doing for a little over a year for my senior thesis! As a character artist and someone who grew up on flash dress up games I've decided to create a dress up game for one of my characters! The tomfoolish, tomboy, tomcat, werecat, black cat Tommie!

If you ever wanted to dress up a digital butch who only wears black with purple undertones and spin her around boy do I have the dress game for you! Dress her up like she's ready for a punk show, a fancy date night, a hike, or like she just woke up and is late for an interview.

Download on Itch.io!

It's free but a tip is always appreciated! And feel free to screenshot and show off the fits ^_^!

[stressed-sock]

Sock!!!

I did it!!

I put a headband in the box last minute for security, and we're done!! We'll be off to comic Con soon!! XD

YEAHH YOU LOOK SO AWESOME

I hope you have fun at comic con!!!! <3

[crab-ran-goon]

potentially the best picture from the live show

[changetheprophecy]

[thebhorror]

KARKAT IN AN UPDATE

[jupiterjunebug]

Yoh forcing Sho to sit next to him at the press conference is peak gay love to ms. That man divorced him, beat him up, and laughed after dislocating his shoulder but Yoh will NEVER stop being gay or weird abt Sho. 99% of guys give up on their obsessions just before it pays off but NOT MY POOKIE

[clappingandcheering]

(Percy Jackson x Hermes! Reader)

Pranks

Warnings: Cute mischievous behaviour

718 words

Being a kid of Hermes had its perks and all, but is it really that fun? YES

It was safe to say you were a troublemaker. I mean, Hermes was your dad and you liked to fuck around with people and the gods—never disrespecting them though… not trying to get zapped by the big ol’ man out front! Anyway! 

You were trotting along the arena planning another one of your schemes when all of a sudden Percy popped up, and you popped down. There was no way you were going to let him see you; he’d definitely spill his mouth on someone and snitch on you.

Little did you know he had already spotted you; he was actually coming over to say hi. That’s why when he saw you dip down behind the stands, he got confused but still continued walking.

“What are you doing?” He peeked over the stands, looking at her in confusion; she was covered in dirt, and for what?

“Nothing, enjoying nature?” She smiled, but she couldn’t have made it more obvious that she was lying. I mean, sure, he was a little stupid, but he wasn’t THAT stupid..most of the time.

“Shouldn’t you go to the woods or the lake? Not the arena? There’s not really any nature apart from the dirt that you’re lying in." He put his hand out to help you up; you took it and stood, dusting yourself off, and then looking at him in slight annoyance, he’s messing up your plan!

“Why so judgy? Can’t I have a moment to myself?” She had a small frown on her face. Little does she know that kind of hurt his feelings. Percy was having a rough day; everyone was just too busy, and now even the most unbusy person was too busy for him.

“Busy?” His face was softer, kind of desperate to hang out with someone.

“A little? Why?”

“Wanna hang? We can do whatever you want!”

“Hmm, promise? Whatever I want?”

He nodded as a reply, and she smiled with the most mischievous and evil grin, making him almost regret his choices. I mean, he didn’t want to end up dead, but he sure as hell wanted to hang out with someone.

She told him her plan, and his face dropped, and he shook it so quickly you couldn’t even see him.

“No way in hell am I glueing Dionysus’ stuff to his desk!" In all honesty, that was the least of his problems. She had some major plans, but that was just one of the minor everyday tasks she does.

“You promised!"

“Yeah well!-” He sighed and then rubbed the back of his neck, “Fine.” 

She grinned and took his hand, leading him to her cabin so they could prepare for her evil tasks.

______________________________________________________________

They had just glued all of Dionysus’ stuff to the table; not one thing was not connected to another—good luck lifting any pens or pencils from their glue job!

Percy stood back and surveyed their handiwork, his face a mixture of disbelief and reluctant amusement. The entire desk was covered in glue; every single item—pens, papers, even his godly goblets—sealed in place like an unholy, sticky puzzle.

“I can’t believe I just did that." Percy muttered, wiping a bit of glue off his hands. “This is so—”

“Epic?” Y/N finished for him, a sly grin spreading across her face. She was clearly thrilled with their chaotic masterpiece. “I know. Trust me, Percy, this is going to be legendary.”

“Legendary?” Percy asked, eyes narrowing with doubt. “You’re really sure about this? I mean, Dionysus can be a bit... intense.”

“Exactly,” she smirked, “and he loves his office time. This will drive him insane! The look on his face when he tries to move one of those cups... She trailed off, eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Percy sighed but couldn’t help the small smile tugging at his lips. Y/N had this way of pulling him into her world of chaos, making him part of the adventure. He knew he’d probably get an earful later, but for now, he was having fun.

“So, what's next on the evil agenda?” Percy asked, half expecting something even crazier.

Y/N shrugged casually, “Let’s see where the wind takes us... after we definitely avoid Dionysus for the next few hours.”

[14crush]

ITS NOT AN IDOL FEST!!!

[reelaround-deactivated05312024]

literally when an old man is unwell about a twink/twunk (gender neutral)

[antiqua-lugar]

nothing says "age gap" like "i bought you a psp when you were a kid"

[lektricfergus]

steel sage lilac <3

YIPPEEEEEE come over man