#platonic friendship goals

[justabrunettewhowrites-stuff]

Can you do a Clarisse fic where she meets ur mother and its like based on that one Annabeth and Sally fanart where Sally's like "My son wouldn't hurt a fly." And Annabeth is like "But he would kill a man." And Sally's like "Of course he would.I raised him." But wirh fem reader??

'First Impression'

Clarisse La Rue x Fem!Reader

Clarisse stood nervously at the entrance of your house, holding a bouquet of flowers she insisted on bringing for your mother. As she stepped inside, she couldn't help but glance around, her tough exterior momentarily softened by the unfamiliar surroundings. Your mother, a sweet yet formidable woman, welcomed Clarisse with a warm smile.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and soon enough, they found themselves in the kitchen.The tension was palpable as Clarisse tried to find common ground.

However, to her surprise, your mother seemed genuinely interested in getting to know her. She started by asking about Camp Half-Blood and Clarisse's experiences there. Clarisse, usually reserved, found herself opening up about her challenges and triumphs.

As you excused yourself to fetch some drinks, leaving the two alone, you couldn't help but wonder how the conversation would unfold. Clarisse genuinely admired your mother's strength because she knew your mother had raised you alone as you told her all about it and you had a feeling they would get along.

In the kitchen, you overheard snippets of their conversation. Your mother's laughter echoed through the air, mingling with Clarisse's gruffer tones. You couldn't help but smile, relieved that things seemed to be going well.

"Your daughter, she's somethin' else. Strong and kind," Clarisse said, attempting to express her respect. "Beautiful and considerate..."

Your mother chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. "She gets it from her old lady. I raised her to be tough but fair."

As your mother reached for a sharp knife to cut some carrots, her movements deliberate and confident. Clarisse couldn't help but notice the ease with which she handled the blade.

"She's a special one,isn't she?" Your mother's eyes held a warmth that only a mother could convey.

Clarisse, usually stoic and guarded, couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, she is. I've never met anyone like her."

Your mother spoke again, her tone taking on a more matter-of-fact approach. "I taught her that there's a time for kindness and a time for strength. Life's not always easy, and my girl knows how to navigate through it."

Clarisse nodded, her respect for both you and your mother deepening. "She's lucky to have someone like you."

Your mother chuckled, her eyes glinting with pride. "I'm the lucky one. She's grown into a remarkable young woman, and I'm proud to call her my daughter."

Returning with refreshments, you found them deep in conversation.Your mother turned to you with a mischievous glint in her eye, saying, "My daughter wouldn't hurt a fly."

Clarisse smirked, her eyes sparkling with amusement, "But she would kill a man."

Your mother chuckled,amused "Of course she would.I raised her." As she spoke,she used that same sharp knife, effortlessly slicing through carrots with practiced precision.Clarisse watched with admiration, finding the display oddly cool.

You couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth at the exchange. It was as if your worlds were colliding in the most unexpected yet heartwarming way. Clarisse, usually tough and unyielding, seemed to soften in the presence of your mother.

As the evening unfolded, you all sat around the dinner table, sharing stories and laughter. The connection between your mother and Clarisse went beyond your expectations. It wasn't just the strength they shared, but a mutual respect and understanding.

Later, as you and Clarisse prepared to leave, your mother pulled you aside, her eyes filled with pride and love. "I like her," she whispered, squeezing your hand. "She's good for you."

You nodded, grateful for the acceptance and support. Clarisse, standing nearby, caught the tender moment. In that simple gesture,she knew she made a good impression.

Later that night, as you and Clarisse left your mother's home, Clarisse couldn't help but express her admiration. "Your mom's pretty badass, you know that?"

You smiled "I know.She likes you,you know?And my mother isn't always impressed easily,and especially not at first either."

Clarisse chuckled "I hoped she would.I'm glad it all went well.And we should visit again soon.No we will visit again soon!" It seems she was genuinely happy and glad your mother liked her and she was pretty excited as she ended up blabbering about your mother and what they spoke about all the way back to camp.

A/N:Clarisse and reader's mom are besties fr.It's canon,it happens bc I said so.

[myheadphonesareneverloudenough]

i want someone to hate me as much as jon and jeff hate each other.

[laney-rockin]

I was rewatching Lower Decks and omfg I totally forgot about the episode where Mariner and Boimler find a bar where Kirk and Spock were at like a century before.

Also the bar scene where they find the engraving of Kirk and Spock's names?? That was so cool.

Personally, I would love to know what exactly Kirk and Spock were talking about during their own scene at the bar. Like what lead them to carve their names into that table?

OH! And the carved names are doubly cute when one of the main reasons that people carve two names together is to symbolize their love and a permanence of that love.

Anyways! I just wanted to rant about this adorable little tidbit in LWD. I'm a romantic that way.

[averlym]

BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH ENTHU ANOOOOOON 🕺🕺💃💃

okay okay okay imagine this situation:

the queens are on a road trip and they have one of those vans where you can sit in the trunk with the extra chairs (course of course Jane/Lina would get them that) and at one point Anne falls asleep in the car and Cathy is just left there screaming crying dying internally and just is an absolute tomato (bonus points if Cathy is shorter since that would be funny)

PARRLYN PARRLYN PARRLYN-

zzz ///

[dashingwishes]

There’s someone out there for you that will love you no matter what.

[moonyswarmsweaters]

going to go ask my friend to go buy the same gay book together, read, and discuss

wish me luck!

[thechibilitwick]

i lov them

[wheres-your-paddle]

im so normal about my friends. i think about the etymology of their names and how the rhythm & sounds fit their vibes

[illyrilex]

Inspired by another post at the Bad Place, here's a dumb doodle of King protecting Mary versus Mary protecting King.

[musicalislife]

I really love their friendship. They are so supportive of each other💚. Also Käärijä’s voice is so soft 💚.

[mekanikaltrifle]

little wip for youse all while I work on other shit :3

[foxalade]

having a friendship like Sirius and James>>>

Being seen as the duo wherever you go,

people wanting to have the friendship you and that person have,

always having that one person you can talk to about anything and everything whenever and wherever,

"If you go, I'll go"

Always feeling welcome at their house,

Laughing and Gossiping about the same things but it's still entertaining,

making plans about your future together,

Always having that one person when everything else seems like shit somehow makes life less miserable

[stincorrect]

Robin: Steve, I need some advice. Steve: You need advice from me? Robin: I know. Frightening, isn’t it?

[i-dont-live-in-reality]

What if Vania actually did develop a little crush on Cole, but Cole is in the process of figuring out his aroace identity and they end up with a friendship where they actually seriously discussed the boundary between platonic and romantic and together firmly decided to stay platonic? And when Vania finds a partner Cole is the most happy, most supportive friend she has?

[booksandschist56]

This is sad so srry, but it's also friendship goals. So like Percy and grover have an empathy link right, but like satyr life spans are way longer than human ones so grover is giving up a lot of his life to help and stay with percy and if that's not friendship goals then friendships are all lies.

[sandrune-art]

"PARALLEL LOVE" a short comic featuring my OCs friendship because I love my friends and platonic love and domestic life and just spending time with the people I care about