#hiiiiiii guys :}

[dirt-ghoul]

you must build an altar where it rests

[seavoice]

though we've become trees

“Tartarus isn’t a picnic spot,” Nico said. Even as he said the words he heard the hypocrisy. “We can’t just traipse in and out of there as we like.”

Nico and Will, recently traumatized by The Consequences of Their Own Actions, refuse to learn any lessons about letting things die a natural death and instead embark on the search to some tough questions about the allure of death, what it means to have a soul, is there a prison for unwitting afterlife jailbreakers, the works. Oh, and to engage in some good old fashioned teenage angst of the romantic variety.

Hazel Levesque rises through the ranks of a Resurrected Individuals Club. Kronos's kids make things tricky. On the other side of America some, erm, folks can't seem to catch a break and seem destined to get pulverized every Thursday for the rest of eternity. What's worse is that the Death Customs Committee cannot for the life of them (pardon the pun) get anything done efficiently and might just herald all of time's first Inter-Pantheonic Afterlife Collapse.

Well, what's worse is probably this: the shambling mostly-corpse of a long-lost hero in the Camp Half-Blood Infirmary.

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(Ao3 link in title!) In which we explore a slightly crack possibility of post-Tartarus the Encore

[kylejsugarman]

me and the mutuals taking turns passing out neurodivergencies to our breaking bad fan kids

[sootnuki]

is this anything. ok

[hierba-picante]

SPOILER WARNING FOR CHAPTER 15 aaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Yes this is rushed---- no it's not cuz Iwannarereadchapter15beforebed--whotoldyouthat??--

AGAIN--please read this amazing stupendous FANFIC I highly HIGHLY RECOMMEND IT!!!! @spadillelicious IS SUPER SUPER TALENTED GO TAKE A LOOK AT HER STUFF!!!!

ALSO!! please do tell me if the videos I post are ever loud- my pc has silly settings at the moment I apologize---

[unvexes]

there are no creeps, there are no heroes, there are only people who are alive and people who are FUCKING dead!

[crehador]

[made-nondescript]

[lilyshear]

[guzhufuren]

Bed Friend starring James Supamongkon and Net Siraphop, 2023

[homolobotomized]

IT'S DADAN DAY!!!!!!!!!!

[loving-jack-kelly]

for jack it starts with: jack sees davey across a crowded room and vaguely pings him as that guy from that class last semester. jack is drunk and dizzy with it, high off the music and heat and crowd, lost in the feeling of for once just being one of the crowd. to him, davey is shining and sparkling, he's moving with the crowd and yet set apart and beautiful, and jack can't look away. he doesn't know it yet because he still can't sit still with himself long enough to what it means, but he isn't just drawn to the way the boy across the room is moving and laughing because he looks like he'd be fun to talk to.

it goes to: when jack is drunk he has no idea how to stop the thoughts from spilling out of his mouth. he gets across the room laughing and stumbling and the first thing he says is "you're so pretty you should be a model" and the second thing he says is "I like the way you dance" and the third thing he says is "I've never heard a laugh so beautiful" and none of it pings as anything other than friendly.

for davey it starts with: he's at a party for the first time in forever because every once in a while he needs to blow off schoolwork to feel alive, and there's a boy there who knows everybody's name and talks and laughs so loud it fills the room, and davey can't look away. he vaguely pegs the guy as the one who sat across from him last semester and always had a joke to tell. davey hadn't paid him much attention but here, here he's the brightest thing in the room, bouncing from person to person with a smile and a laugh and a way about him that davey just can't, can't at all, look away from.

it goes to: davey is dancing and enjoying himself, out of his head for once in his life, and still taken by surprise when jack lands in front of him, feet planted like he's struggling to hold himself completely upright, and davey can't stop laughing when he talks, even as he responds. first, "thanks, you're sweet," second, "you're not so bad yourself, and third, "do you want to dance?"

for both of them it continues: they dance. jack has never danced with another boy before and he's almost surprised at how normal it feels, how he doesn't even think about it, how it's just as natural to let his hands slide down davey's sides and pull him close as it ever has been with any girl. davey has danced with a boy before but he's somehow surprised by how strange this is, how different it feels to feel so wanted in such a specific way, to feel like jack didn't just want to dance and didn't just want to dance with somebody, but wanted to dance with him specifically, davey specifically, and it feels nice but strange and davey wants to kiss him but isn't sure that's where this is going.

and for jack: he's pretty sure he's never wanted to kiss a boy before. he's pretty sure he's never felt like this before. he's pretty sure this is new, and some part of him is pretty sure it should be a little more weird to suddenly have all of these new things arriving unasked for in his head. but that's the nice thing about being drunk at a party, happy and silly, he doesn't have to worry about it, because he's having fun and who cares, really, who he's having fun with? he's not thinking about it when he kisses davey first, and he's not thinking about it when davey kisses back, and he's not thinking about it until he's waking up in somebody else's bed the next morning, until the sun is streaming over dark hair and a strong nose and makeup that's almost but not quite gone and suddenly he's thinking, "how did I never realize this before?"

and for davey: he's lost in the feeling of being somebody's first choice in a moment like this, it's not the first time it's happened but it feels new enough that it's almost as intoxicating as the alcohol he's been drinking all night. jack keeps telling him how gorgeous he is, how much he likes this, keeps saying over and over again how much he's enjoying this, and it feels good to feel so wanted and so chosen, to loose himself in the party and the music and the dancing and when jack is the one to kiss him first, well, what's the point in hesitation? and there's no reason to overthink this, to let himself get too deep in his head when a hot guy is kissing him.

and for both of them: new beginnings are scarier than anything. the insecurity of something new, of not knowing where things would go. but at the same time, sometimes scary things are worth it. and maybe this is worth it. maybe this is worth facing down the insecurities and pushing past the nerves. and when jack says "good morning, beautiful" it makes davey laugh because it's corny and shouldn't sound so sweet, and that laugh makes jack laugh, and even through all the nerves and strange emotions this feels.....

for both of them: this feels worth it. this feels right. this feels good.

[mediapen]

DONTBLINKS5E3

[kkolg]

Look who made their boyfriend a fursonaaaaaaaa

meeeeeeeeee

[noxstrages]

had major art block but doodling @pigdemonart‘s depot agent designs in mspaint helped me loose up some! i care about all of them a normal amount...

if i make isadore a little filipino, sshhhhh no i didn’t... (his dialogue in the last one is referencing this masterpiece)

[zombvibes]

compilation of all canon/canon-ish/“technically jokes but something similar would happen in canon” (though this only applies to 1 box here) teammateswap textboxes for your viewing pleasure :

(this is going to be long so uhh….anyways : about teammateswap)