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moondust-bard · 21 days
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It’s Athena’s Birthday!
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ask-cupbros-parents · 6 months
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Whispers of the Hearts Pt 5
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galedekarios · 4 months
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among mortal men you’re far the best at tactics, spinning yarns, and I am famous among the gods for wisdom, cunning wiles too
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clockworkbee · 2 years
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percabeth: how do you know? I know you <3
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—The Last Olympian, ch. 23
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—The Mark of Athena, ch. 32
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drewlover · 8 months
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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amnyatas · 3 months
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ok i give up waiting for daytime on athena, here's my first batch of summer fashion
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priceseyes · 4 months
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we'll meet again some sunny day.
Vault Dweller and His Vault Bride.
John Price and Athena 'Birdie' Kallis. | Vault Dwellers - Vault 111. | Husband and Wife.
Commission done by @irlplasticlamb
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AHHH, MY FAVORITE VAULT DWELLER PAIR!!! ohhhh, these turned out lovely and so amazing all thanks to the wonderful @irlplasticlamb because.....this commission turned absolutely BEAUTIFUL! it looks like a framed vintage photo of these two which was what I was hoping for and they did just that!
this commission is of my COD!OC athena 'birdie' kallis and her partner, john price. this takes place within a fallout au, one of my all time favorite gaming franchises ever and these two fit so well in the world, i love it!!!
them them them.
cod fallout au tag.
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daughteroffortuna · 8 months
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@chbnet capture the flag → favorite scene
All around the Romans, Charleston Harbor erupted like a Las Vegas fountain putting on a show. When the wall of seawater subsided, the three Romans were in the bay, spluttering and frantically trying to stay afloat in their armor. Percy stood on the dock, holding Annabeth's dagger. "You dropped this," he said, totally poker-faced.”
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heirsofdiscord · 1 year
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Detail shots for the thing I posted before that I kept forgetting to post because I am simply just like that
again featuring @windup-dragoon, @whitherliliesbloom, and @ancientechos
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invisiiblestrings · 8 months
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closed thread for @delicateaura/ ft. dimitri+ athena
dimitri sighed to himself as he sat on the edge of athena’s bed. it wasn’t like he was actively trying to ruin what they had going on but was he wrong to want a little more than what they had agreed. maybe he was wrong in thinking he would be able to keep his emotions out of this. weren’t vampires supposed to be emotionless? maybe he was more like his mother than he preferred to admit. maybe he was stupid to think this could ever be more than it was and that a girl like athena would actually consider being more than friends with benefits with him. and maybe he was even more stupid to bring it up in the first place. because now they weren’t even speaking. he was sat there at the end of her bed annoyed with himself for even mentioning trying to take her out. that was against the rules. that teague gene in him began to speak and he started to actually get mad at himself for being hung up on someone who didn’t even want him. “look athena,” dimitri said finally breaking the tense silence, “i don’t think i want to do this anymore. it’s not like i can’t find someone else to do this same shit with.” maybe that was the wrong choice of words. “i don’t see why you won’t just go get dinner with me.” he said as if that’s all it was. “it’s always the same thing. me sneaking over here or you coming over to my place. us showing up to a party separate and leaving together. it’s not like people don’t notice, athena.” he wasn’t sure what he was trying to say or even do. he was just annoyed with the whole thing. “do you think you’re too good for me or something?”
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svvy2003 · 10 months
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My top 10 Ships of 2023 (Random order)
Hellcheer
Madney
Bathena
Henren
Camilly
Karengraham
Warren and Lisa
Jancy
Jopper
Robin and Vickie
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moondust-bard · 10 months
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Zenith Code: Character Masterpost
Hera
Zeus
Demeter
Poseidon
Hestia
Hades
Apollo
Artemis
Hermes
Athena
Ares
Aphrodite
Hephaestus
Hekate
Dionysus
Eris
Thanatos
Nike
Morpheus
Persephone
President Gould
Madam Nox
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dragonsongmakhali · 2 years
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Take a nice Valentione's picture they said. Wear the new cute dress they said. Makhali can't go five minutes without being a fight gremlin I don't know what they expected
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ironverseocs · 5 days
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Malcolm: What are your goals? Lara: To pet all the dogs. Malcolm: No, fitness goals. Lara: To be able to run fast enough to pet all the dogs.
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clockworkbee · 2 years
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SHE COMMANDED HERSELF TO STAY COOL. oh my god. Oh. My. God. Our girl's down for our boy BAD.
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cass1x1 · 1 year
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👫 for athena & demitri!
because of demitri's ridiculous schedule (school + job + research), they actually do most of their dates as like breakfast dates! bakeries or whatever, coffee, etc. in the summer it's easier to take normal dates
the first time athena comes to demitri's bar after their weird first morning thing, several coworkers pull him aside to be like "is this a rebound sitch orrrrr" and he's like "i have no idea what you're talking about" because he's clueless in that department
he tries to explain to her the topic of his research several times before she's like "stop it you're ruining the fun of listening to music for me"
but on the flip side they also have a really good time at concerts together bc they do have similar tastes
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