#on his own.

[coachbeards]

also like. i do think about it a lot.

beard being told via hallucinations that he’d need a pep talk to kill himself………and then it was a pep talk by ted to get him to forgive nate (and himself)….

[cyberdragoninfinity]

fondly thinking of Primo's DL taunts where he mentions the other Emperors...theyre so short but idk I just really like how you can really get a good gleam of how he feels about his cohorts even in such a compact little snort. "Ok, Lester" is almost sweet....relenting to his little brother's whims. to meeee <3

[rosemaryreality]

Alright but tge fact that Nine's robot doesn't talk. Beepo talked so much he annoyed Sonic but this one didn't fuck around. Nine called it Sonic's replacement but it's clear he didn't even try making it like him, "We're all on our own" he's clearly given up on having friends.

He probably only made it like beepo since he knew he was the only one who could beat Sonic, my guess is that he made the rest after seeing Sonic and Shadow beat it.

[dyslexic-mess]

I saw someone say Annabeth is Percys self control and I think it's true.

Like. The points in the story where he's running around without her is when he dose the most. Feral. Unhinged shit.

Boy already went kinda nuts when they took Grover but he had annabeth so it got reeled in somewhat. yall remember The Titens Curse?! Where Annabeth was basically OOA for 90% of the book?

Percy is a wonderfully unreliable narrator so you maybe don't notice it when he tells the story because he sees everything he dose as the obvious answer but think about it. Sit with it for a moment.

He nearly thew hands with Thalia- y'know, the daughter of THE ACTUAL KING OF THE GODS. Before that- he sneaks into the attic to see the Orical, y'know, the super sacred, mysterious thing your supposed to have EXPLICIT PERMISSION to do so he can go on a quest on his own. He then joins a quest he wasn't invited to and STEARS DOWN FUCKING DIONISIS AND AT NO POINT, CONSIDERS TURNING BACK. Even when dionysius is actively. Threatening. Death.

Oh yeah- and he HELD. UP. THE FUCKING. SKY.

Just to name a few.

I didn't notice it at first because, again, Percy is actually quite an unreliable narrator. Like, he tells you what's happening but he downplays what he's doing a fair bit. Then it's recounted later by someone else and he didn't, infact, just 'fill the room with hot salt water that Vaporised the enemy'. He, infact, NEARLY BLEW UP SOUTH AMERICA.

But yeah, annabeth is very much Percys self control and Hades help the people who fuck with his friends

[ingravinoveritas]

"We've all got to be fighting that fight every day."

Happy Pride, everyone...

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

historical drama/sitcom where two gay best friends (woman and man) get lavender married--and proceed to spend the Fancy European Honeymoon their parents paid for acting as each other's wingman

[wolfythewitch]

Offer me that deathless death

Oh, good God, let me give you my life

[bug-s0da]

blehhh...

i made an aa/lawyersona of @snapscube :3 we all know and love the lawyer+silly girl duos of ace attorney but it's about time the silly girl became the lawyer

[kesopan]

warmth in the cold

[notherpuppet]

Role reversal AU

[hinamie]

mentor

[canisalbus]

✦ Picciriddu ✦

[angelfic]

annabeth and grover frantically submerging percy in water the way you’d put an iphone in a bowl of rice

[heavenbarnes]

thinking about your older bf!simon that cannot cope with being far from you.

when you’re in the shower, he’s sat on the lid of the toilet on his phone (watching those rug cleaning videos) enjoying your faint singing under the stream of water, the smell of your body wash on the cloud of steam- ready to pass you a towel or get your back.

when you’re at your desk, working from home or studying, he’s just on the other side of it reading the paper with one outstretched leg tangled with both of yours. he’s dead quiet when you’re on a call, just happy to be around.

when you’re doing laundry, collecting the clothes in the hamper and crouching to stuff them into the washer- turning around and accidentally colliding with a thick wall of muscle.

“sorry, love”

he steps aside but you can hear his soft footfalls as he continues to follow you throughout your home.

when you’re both watching something on the couch, what starts as his pinky locked with yours turns into his arm around your waist. that turns into your head on his chest, which culminates with you falling asleep in his lap with his cheek on your head and soft snores emanating from his lips.

when you grocery shop, you push the trolley but his chest is to your back, arms either side of you and hands clasped over yours on the handle. you can thank his military training for his uncanny ability to tell exactly when you’ll stop walking.

when he wakes up in the middle of the night, on a rare occasion when you’ve managed to slip out of bed without him realising, he’s immediately in a panic calling your name.

“in here, my love”

as soon as his heart settles, he realises the bathroom light was probably a dead giveaway. you’re taking a wee, you’ll be back in a minute.

that doesn’t stop a sleepy simon from leaning in the doorframe, shielding his eyes from the big light as he waits for you to finish up.

even on the short walk back to bed, you can feel fingers twisted in the back of your shirt- almost like you’re leading the way.

minute you’re both on the mattress, you’re being wrapped up in his arms, slotting you perfectly into the curve of his front- almost like you’re made for him.

(and you are)

[crowkip]

yeehaw, baby!

[ciderjacks]

contracts written in blood

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