#hoo hazel

[nobodysavemysoulitsperfectlyfine]

(The kind of sigh that's more like the gasp that comes after running for the first time in months)

I love multishipping

[helpallthenamesaretaken]

that feeling when you've recently come back from the 1900s where violence and disgust towards black people was prevalent everywhere and suddenly now your white best friend points at your black mom and says that she looks beautiful like you:

THIS MOMENT IS GOING TO HIT SO HARD IN TV ADAPTATION WHEN PERCY WILL LOOK HER IN THE EYES AND TELL HER "she looks like you. she's beautiful. my gf's black too btw🥰

(percy would not mind annabeth being black in the books, he would still find her beautiful, so why should you?)

[hasnomouth]

I hate how this turned out but at least I’m on the grind

Oooo shes mad

[cam-stopped-eating-candles]

When ur sleepy AND sleep deprived

[holly-natnicole]

Hazel: *runs up a wall, using her divine earth magic to make footholds then turn the wall flat again as soon as he has sped past the newest foothold*

The rest of the 7: *stare in utter bafflement*

Leo: "Is... is she a ninja?"

[greydoesthearts]

I don’t often draw in this style (at. all.) but ough it felt right for her, pretty girl 🥺🥺🥺

[kioflerkira]

“ GILDED TOUCH ”

warnings: fluff, female reader, hand holding ?? pairings: h.levesque x reader summary: hazel accidentally summoned jewelry when you hold hands, due to how stupidly happy she gets when doing so, leaving you with beautiful golden rings around your fingers.

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IT STARTED OFF AS SOMETHING SMALL something innocent.

hazel had been leading you through camp, her warm fingers loosely wrapped around yours. it was nothing out of the ordinary—she always seemed to enjoy holding hands, grounding herself in the present, in the warmth of another person. (especially when the person was you.)

you never thought much of it beyond the way her grip was always gentle but firm, how she absentmindedly traced little circles against your palm when she wasn’t thinking. it was adorable.

but today, something was different.

when she let go, you felt a slight rumble in the earth and finally something wrap around your fingers, shimmering in the sun.

you blinked and turned your hand over. there, wrapped delicately around your fingers, were thin golden bands, interwoven with small gemstones—like little flecks of color caught in the sunlight. you could only stare, stunned, as the realization dawned on you.

hazel gasped, her golden eyes widening in shock. “oh, gods—” she reached for your hand, worry lacing her expression. “I—I didn’t mean to ! it just happens sometimes when I— when I—”

“when you what ?” you asked, still a little dazed as you traced the rings with your thumb. they were beautiful, no doubt about that, but the way hazel was panicking made you hesitate that maybe they weren’t as beautiful as they appeared.

she chewed on her lip, looking incredibly guilty. “when I get uh- happy ?.. or—”

you paused. everything after the word, “or” flew way past your head, her words replaying in your head. a confession wrapped in accidental gold.

a slow smile spread across your face. “so what you’re saying is..” you lifted your hand, letting the golden bands catch the light. “holding my hand made you happy ?”

hazel’s face turned as red as a pomegranate, her fingers twitching at her sides. “that’s—that’s not— !” she groaned and covered her face. “gods, I’m so incredibly bad at this.”

you chuckled, warmth blooming in your chest. “hazel,” you said softly, nudging her hand away so you could see her face. her golden curls framed her flushed cheeks, and her eyes. resembling the gold on your fingers, held a kind of nervous uncertainty. “I.. think they’re absolutely beautiful.”

she blinked. “you do ?”

“yeah.” you twisted the rings on your fingers, marveling at how perfectly they fit. “I mean, I don’t exactly have a lot of jewelry nor do i really wear any. it if it’s from you, I think I’ll keep them.”

hazel bit her lip, looking down at your hand in hers. then, with a hesitant smile, she laced her fingers with yours again. “I guess I’ll just have to be more careful,” she murmured, her thumb softly brushing against your knuckles.

you smirked. “orr maybe I’ll just have to make you happy more often.”

she turned an even deeper shade of red at that, but she didn’t let go.

and, if you looked really closely again at your hands, you swore you could see the faint shimmer of gold starting to form again around your fingers.

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“ sky requested ”

a/n: sorry this was lowkey buns, might be a lil inaccurate but it’s wtv 💔💔

[half-shadowgalra]

Peak Sunday activities

(In my opinion ;33)

[purplehalnw]

Is anyone else really picky over Hazel Levesque fanart? Bc I don't know for some reason I've just always imagined Hazel as having sort of orangish/golden hair.

Like in my mind her hair looks something like this so whenever I see fanart of her with just plain black/brown hair I'm always like "yeah that is not Hazel".

[specificpollsaboutbooks]

Book Siblings

Round 1

Propaganda and spoilers under the cut

Jason and Thalia :

They're polar opposites and it's so fun because Jason is an all-American boy and Thalia looks like she beats up all-American boys. Also, tragic ending

Nico and Hazel :

They're both children of Hades who got pulled out of time for one reason or another, so they understand each other better than anyone else probably can. She sticks up for him repeatedly, he brought her back from the dead to give her a second chance at life (even if he was going to try to do that for Bianca at first) and Hazel should've been the one Nico had that talk with at the end of his book, not Piper.

[favficbirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Hazel Levesque (17th December 1928)

Riordanverse

[nobodysavemysoulitsperfectlyfine]

The day that people accept that Frank Zhang is more than just an insecure but strong softie is the day I rest because WHY does nobody remember little vro being canonically pessimistic as fuck. Even if he didn't say half the things he thought (which he most certainly did), the guy was absolutely the mayor of frown town at times.

What do you mean you never realized he was bitter and resentful outside of Leo? You missed the part where he started acting out after his mother died? HE SHATTERED HIS GRANDMA'S FINE CHINA DAWG. Brochacho constantly got frustrated by how perfect Percy was. He was pissed when Hazel held hands with Leo. HE CHOKESLAMED CALIGULA?? THAT TRIP GUY? He definitely CONSIDERED beating the shit out of Nico when be couldn't heal her. WIPED OUT A FLEET OF THOSE POISON SPEWING COWS?? he set himself on FIRE. That man can turn himself into a dragon, a swarm of bees, and fuck knows what else. A praetor with Mar's ability to control the dead.

OBVIOUSLY Frank is a gentle guy, but it's BECAUSE he's GROWN to be emotionally mature enough to deal with most of those emotions. That dude had Ares AND Mars telling him to beat the shit out of fuck ass da grease ball. HE SHOVED A SOCK IN A GODDESSES MOUTH, HIS OWN DAMN SOCK.

I need more angsty Frank that isn't just him hating his body or Leo. Those were just the tip of the iceberg for a whole mother load of issues.

[yobinty]

which version is better? i like adding these highlights but i dunno if it's helping the piece or not...

also i know that the spatha would be way heavier, but hazel is a strong girl, she has no problem holding it in a few fingers hehe :p

[hasnomouth]

I love Hazel

I will draw her more. Expect it

[cam-stopped-eating-candles]

Arion and Hazel as the slim shady horse

[holly-natnicole]

Frank on Argo II: "I used to have a crush on someone who was a lot like Jason. Hey, maybe that’s why I like him so much!"

Percy: "Frank..."

Hazel: *raises a hand to prompt the 17-year-old to not continue speaking* "No, don’t…I wanna see how long he can keep it up."