Hello can you do a Percy Jackson reader when Tyson ask Percy Annabeth and the reader if the thzr the reader and Percy is together ? But he is completely shameless because well he is Tyson and the reader and Percy are both oblivious please
OBLIVIOUSLY IN LOVE
pairing: percy jackson x fem!reader
warning(s): mention of zöe nightshade, ooc annabeth ?, very short blurb, basically just reader and percy being clueless ♡
a/n: HOPEFULLY I GOT THIS RIGHT! anyways ty for requesting this 🤭 i tyson sm he’s so silly! (and sorry this took a whilee!)
the three demigods, plus one friendly cyclops, sat around hestia’s hearth, happy chatting to each other with cabin 7’s angelic voices singing harmonically in the background. the night air was cool, and the sky was free of fog, leaving a clear view of stars, making zöe’s constellation visible.
percy and y/n sat knee-to-knee, giggling at chatting with each other.
tyson watched curiously, he was happy that percy had started dating someone, he was just confused why his brother wouldn’t tell him. of course, he couldn’t be a 100% sure they were together, so he decided to ask annabeth instead.
“are brother and y/n dating?” he whispered loudly, attracting the attention of all 3 half-bloods.
annabeth’s eyes widened, freezing and turning to look at tyson with a hysterical look on her face. “wha-what was that?” she stuttered, struggling to keep down her laugh.
“are they.. you know, dating?” tyson repeated, stage-whispering.
annabeth burst into laughter, and percy and y/n sat there frozen in shock with flustered looks on their faces. they slowly scooted away from each other, avoiding eye contact while turning pink.
“why would, uh, you think that bud?” percy asked, his voice cracking embarrassingly. he cleared his throat. “we’re not- we’re not together. haha, nope, no sir!”
y/n nodded aggressively, her eyes wide as if trying to shoot laser beams out of them, super-man style. “yeah- hah, what percy said! we aren’t like that!”
tyson tilted his head to the side like a confused puppy. “huh? but you act like a couple.”
annabeth continued wheezing, crying from laughing so hard, while percy and y/n turned more red, if possible.
“i-i’m going to bed!” y/n shot out of her seat, and walked away from the campfire a blushing mess.
the sons’ of poseidon watched her walk away, tyson confused, percy embarrassed, and annabeth struggling to breathe in her chair.
‘stupid tyson!’ y/n mentally grumbled. ‘i’d never like him like that!’
for the rest of the night, y/n’s thoughts were filled with percy and tyson’s comment. ‘that’s silly.’ she kept telling herself. ‘just.. just silly.’
don’t steal my work pls and ty <3
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Say cheese!
Genre: fluff
An: Hii my loves I want to say thank you for all the love and appreciation on the last post I can't describe how grateful I am omg I did not expect that so TYSM!! anyways here's a cute little thing with e! 42 Miles and a photo booth just trust 🙏🏽(it's a little short but I hope you like it still) anyways love you guys 🫶🏽
You and Miles we're in the mall looking at all the stores when your eyes light up. he knew that look the look of you wanting something even if you tried to hide it.
“What's got you smiling like that Mami,” he said while smirking “They have a photo booth baby look!” you said sounding as optimistic as ever “Mami you know how much I hate photos,” he said looking at you.
“Please Miles,” you said while giving him the biggest puppy eyes you could that's all he needed to be being dragged to the photo booth.
You and Miles sat inside the small booth when the speaker near the screen said “Please insert five dollars” Miles grumbled something under his breath reaching into his pocket to get the five dollars. The ai robot quickly started counting down from 3.
“Three. Two. One!”
You make a silly face at the camera while Miles stayed with the straightest face you've ever seen. Becoming frustrated you said “Miles say cheese” In the picture, the camera took he threw on a lopsided smile while you threw on a big grin. The next one you had a plan to at least get a smile on his face faster than ever you took his lips in yours planting a big kiss he had a huge smile on his face when the camera took the picture. For the very last one, you posed giving him one last kiss for the camera.
When you guys exited the photo booth and the pictures printed it looks so cute, him smiling in the last two with you making poses and faces in all of them. “We look so good baby,” you said while smiling at him. “All you mamas,” he said while grinning giving you a quick kiss, so he can continue to spoil you rotten in the mall.
A little plus one ૮₍˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶₎ა
Miles had put the collage of you too inside his phone case on display for everyone to see. Uncle Aaron quickly noticed “Miles what is that,” he said while pointing at his phone. Miles shrugged “I thought it was cute,” he said casually. Uncle Aaron laughs a bit but continued with what he was doing.
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Cowboy!Soap? Let’s all say hello to his Darling and also to Goose being too much like her dad.
When Price had suggested he come to the farm for the summer fair, Soap hadn’t thought he’d be put to work. In fact he and Gaz had come with the express hope of not working. He had not been hoping to get dragged out of bed at the ass crack of dawn by Mini-Price. No woman should sound that much like her father when barking at him to get to chores. Fucking scousers.
“Get your ass up MacTavish,” She smacks his shoulder again, Soap tugs his blanket over his head with a groan, “Aw yeh, G’wed get your kip, need all the beauty rest you can get.”
“Away ‘n bile yer heid,” He grumbles, attempting to enjoy his vacation. Mini-Price is worse than her father.
“The sisters’ll be here in a dime, and I need help with the bevvies.” She tugs on the blanket just as Soap sits up to glare at her.
“What sisters?”
“Nuns.” She grins, she knows she’s got him.
“Nuns.” Soap repeats, “What are nuns doing with bevs?”
“They make the best corn in 100 miles,” Soap glares at her a moment longer before sighing.
“Alrigh’ lemme get ma breeks.”
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When mini-Price had said nuns Soap expected pinch lipped old biddies in full kit. He didn’t expect you. The prettiest little thing he’d ever seen leaning against the open truck bed, tapping your clipboard as you talked to mini-Price.
“Can’t do it Goose, we got no surplus this round.” You say, holding firm under her glowering.
“Y’always say that.” You shake your head, the sun bleached habit hiding your hair swings with the movement.
“And I always mean it. You and your daddy are good folk, but I can’t be makin’ exceptions. Everybody’s got guests they didn’t account for.” Fuck you had the sweetest accent he’d ever heard. Did all nuns look like you down here?
“Fine.” Goose grumbles. “Soap! Eyes up soldier, the sister will show you what to grab.” His attention jerks from where your dress hugs your waist, up to your face. Your lips look so pretty the way they questioningly mouth his name.
“John MacTavish,” He says quickly, holding his hand out. You take his hand to shake, not sure how an introduction is supposed to make unloading moonshine go any faster. You introduce yourself anyway, to be polite, and not because his smile lights up his whole face or because his hand is warm and rough against yours. “You’re just pure class aren’t you?” He breathes.
“Sure,” You tell him blandly, he hasn’t let go of your hand, you check your clipboard, “and you, John MacTavish, are taking two cuts.”
“Three.” Mini-Price yells, handing the other nun cash. Soap drops your hand.
“You’re gettin’ one if you keep pushin’.” You snap, storming to smack her away from the crates. Soap stares after you, his hand still warm with your touch. Maybe working on the ranch wouldn’t be so bad if you were making regular visits.
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Happy Easter y'all! Here are some silly bunny creatures to celebrate
So. My favorite skin is Rabbiteen. Idk but I love everything about her. (Which is great because she's practically Easter themed
Here's my idea of what her missing brother looks like (who I named Hoppiteensy)
Since I need to write something whenever I attach to a character, I'm thinking of a silly story involving them, Ales Mansay, Teensy Hermit, and Teensy Wizard (it makes more sense I swear)
I won't go into massive detail, so you get silly memes to compensate
If people are curious in this story, tell me! If not, tell me ig???
Anyway, I hope yall have a silly bunny day!
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okay so as a newer fic writer, each fic I've written so far has been a bit different in genre/tone/style for me...I've been experimenting with voice and personal preference and all the things that make writing fun...
crack -> social media -> suggestive yearning -> prose all over -> actors and vignettes -> spies and tension
...which has been a fun challenge...but also means I get super in my head sometimes about trying and failing, about performance and opinion and growth.
Well, thanks for letting me try and fail without fear, for supporting me as I mess around with words and try new things. 💕💕💕💕 it means so much to me to have the support and encouragement from y'all, as someone who gets nervous and itchy about validation and social media and perception and all of the things in between. Thank you for reading and engaging with me!!!! And for uplifting me!!!! 🥹💕
feeling very accepted and seen and loved as of late, and it has been very nice during some tough times to have this to return to and to know it will be a positive and caring space. 🥰
xoxo roop
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