THE PERCY JACKSON FANS AT SOME POINT
the tv show fans:why are you crying?
The book fans:sobs*
The tv show fans:is it because you think its bad?(offended monotone)
The book fans: no...its beautiful but...shows pic*
The tv show fans:i dont get it..
SOBS-
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In the Shadow Cursed Lands at camp
Beware, smutty thots
Over the course of several nights, you keep hinting and flirting with Halsin saying to you he can’t flirt too much bc he needs to focus, he can’t do a relationship bc he needs to focus, and you don’t listen, and he grabs your chin with one hand, leaning in toward your ear. His free hand grabs yours and lets you feel the rock hard ridge in his leather pants that’s substantially longer than your palm.
And he just whispers in your ear “I said. Not yet.” And he just growls the last bit, his voice husky “There will be time to split you open later.”
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Padawan obimaul is taking over my life, I still have so many mini comics AND THEY ALL COME TO ME SO OUT OF CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER This will all make sense someday😭
Have some more daddywan in the meantime, he’ll make some more appearances soon!
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Song-Resembling Thing
maybe I'm misinterpreting things again
oh maybe I am
maybe I'm tryna make something outa nothing
oh maybe I am
yeah maybe I am
i think there might be something wrong
inside
I think there might be something wrong
with my mind
something mighta done it
something mighta pushed me over the edge
but I don't know what real or what's fake
all I know's this could be another big mistake
yeah okay
maybe I'm just another love drunk fool
oh maybe I am
maybe I've deluded myself, am I lovable?
oh maybe I am
yeah maybe I am
i think there might be something wrong
inside
i think there might be something wrong
with my mind
something mighta done it
something mighta pushed me over the edge
but I don't know whats real or whats fake
all I know is that this could be another big mistake
your dark red hair, your brown eyes
somehow they remind me of
her blonde hair, her blue eyes
somehow they remind me of
her black hair, her dark eyes
somehow they remind me of
her dark hair, her dark eyes
yeah somehow they remind me of
somehow they remind me of you
i think there might be something wrong
inside
i think there might be something wrong
with my mind
something mighta done it
something mighta pushed me over the edge
but I dont know whats real or whats fake
all I know is that this could be another big mistake
maybe
just maybe
it's not me it's you
maybe
just maybe
I can't help but love you
maybe
just maybe
it's not me it's you
maybe
just maybe
I just can't lose you
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Clark: I never thought I'd ever meet anyone who makes me feel the way you do---
Bruce, flustered on the inside but in deadpan voice: Superman, we are on a mission. This is not the time---
Clark: I wanna kiss the ever living fuck out of you while popping out every single bone in your body because atleast then yA WON'T BE RUNNING AROUND WITH A BROKEN ANKLE AND FRACTURED ARM! Bless your heart Batman, but what the FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU----
Bruce: ...
Entire JL on field, hearing this shit through their comms: ...
Dick, fed up with their bullshit: Do you two have to do this every time we have a world ending crisis going on-
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Lucerys haunts Aemond. That had to be the only reason why Aemond sees the boy everywhere after Storms end.
But then it doesn't make sense after a while. Aemond sees that the ghost of Lucerys is staring at him with confusion, as if he is trying to remember Aemond, trying to piece together a puzzle.
That night when Aemond falls asleep, Lucerys is there. He only tilts his head as he squints at him and all Aemond could do is stare back.
"I know you. I don't know why or where from, but I know you," Lucerys finally speaks and Aemond frowns.
"Lucerys."
"You're important to me, I can feel it but...." The boy trails off before he shakes his head and places a hand on his forehead, "It's time to wake up."
"Wake up?" Aemond asks and Lucerys only nods before he turns around and walks away. Aemond feels panic crawl up his spine as he reaches out for his nephew.
"Wait Lucerys!"
Next thing Aemond knows he is gasping for air in his bed, Lucerys' name on his lips.
What the fuck was that?
Aemond finds it hard to sleep suddenly, but when he does Lucerys is there. Every time, he has a little bit more of his memory, will ask questions that Lucerys would only know what to ask from their childhood.
One night though, it changes. Lucerys is there, but he looks troubled, as if he knew he shouldn't be there.
"Uncle."
Aemond freezes as he stares at the boy. This time, Lucerys is dressed in furs, his face dirty, hair greasy, but there is fire and determination there.
"Nephew," Aemond breathes.
"You need to find me Uncle. Please, I know you hate me, but I need you to find me."
Aemond was confused as he watches Lucerys take a step back, "Find you? Where?"
"I don't know where, but somewhere North, Aemond. Find me Uncle please, I am begging you," There is a sense of urgency in his voice as Lucerys seems to be walking backwards, farther and farther away from Aemond.
"I will Luke, I promise you. I will find you."
He isn't sure why he swore it, Lucerys was dead afterall, but the smile that Luke sends his way is beautiful.
"I'm holding you to that, now wake up Uncle."
This time when Aemond shoots up in bed, gasping for breath, he knows he has to go North. He has to find Lucerys.
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Astrology and tarot are exhausted . PLEASE draw me a barbarian guy with huge uncontrolled tits
ON IT CHIEF
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