#also i know absolutly nothing about makeup

[betweenblackberrybranches]

I noticed for the rlgl au the boys seem to have eyelashes when at work, and none at home, do they wear make-up or have other ways to fancy up for work?

They help eachother put on the makeup before work! Its special makeup made for robots (stays well on silicone and metal) that is reflective and plays with the light emitted by their eyes! Imagine something really iridecent!

#sundrop #moondrop #dca #daycare attendant #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #my art #rlgl au #if you want i could make like a small addition to what kind of makeup looks i think theyd have #but that would take some time #also i know absolutly nothing about makeup #so idk #anyways i hope that answered thequestion<3 #also yes moon is wearing lace boxers in this

[kaz11283]

46. “I’m in love…shit” with Loki. If you are still wanting requests. No pressure your stuff is amazing!

46) I'm In Love....Shit

I think I'm in Love

Summary: you and Loki spend some time together, later while talking to Thor in their mothers garden Loki comes to realize that he is absolutly in love with you.

Announcement: I havent been very with it these past few days and I feel like I have been slacking in a way. I have been so busy that by the time I finally get home and I am able to relax a pass out because I am so tired. I am trying to get better at this though and I am trykng ro work out a schedule for Fire and Ice maybe set a day of the week for that and just do requests durimg the rest of the week. I love you all and thank you so much for the love that you guys give me!!! 💚💚💚💚

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"Darling! It was absolutly hilarious." Loki laughted looking down at you.

"It was not and you know that very well Loki!" You said reaching up pulling a twig from your hair. You and Loki had decided to go out and ride since it was a pretty spring day and there was nothing else to do.

"Come here and let me help you." He pulled you to a stop so that he could help pull leaves and twigs from your hair. "You should have held on tighter." He smiled pulling the last of it from yojr hair.

"You should mot have slapped her tonmake her run off, Mr. Mischief." You said playfully smacking him on the arm.

"Watch yourself my dove." He warned stalking over to you.

"Oh what are you going to do about it Mr. Trickster?" You laughed pulling up you dress so you could take a few steps back. "This whole prowling thing doesnt intimidate me like it does your other fair maidens." You laughed loudly. He stopped and stared at you.

"My Lady y/n for you to think there are other besides you I would rather spend my time with." He placed a hand on his heart. "Why, you are absolutly right." He took off after you while you squealed with delight and ran away.

You ran from him up one of the paths that lead between the orchard and the castle walls. There were hidding spots all through there were the two of you use to hid when you were younger, the tall bushes being the perfect hidding spot to keep out of view from him. As you two chased and played you didnt realize there were two others observing.

Thor and Frigga warches from the balcony of her quarters as the sounds of screaming and laughing rose to them.

"How long do you think it will take for them to realize how in love they truly are?" Thor turned to his mother.

"Son, they have been doing this same song and dance now since before they were teenagers. Sometimes it takes a while for somethingblike that to become obvious." She answered leaning onto the rail.

"It is very obvious to others." Thor was happy that Loki had you but he knew that his brother wanted more he could tell by the way his eyes would light up when you were around.

"Though it is obvious to us it may not be as obvious to them. They are simply best friends that spend every hour of every day together." She sighed. She had taken you in and had let you start training with the other ladies working on how to be a princess.

"I dont understand allmother why I should start these. I am not fit to be a princess." You stated after your first class.

"But one day you will be. You may even rule over the kingdom." She said with a knowing smile.

"Thor, call for your brother please, it is time to start preparing for the banquet tonight." She placed her hand on his shoulder and gave a final look down to the garden where you and Loki where laughing loudly after he had caught you.

"Yes mother." Thor walked off.

"Loki! Mother wanted to let you know its time to start gettkng ready for tonight." Thor yelled through the garden trying to find the two of you.

"Ah, Lady Y/N, will You be joining the festivities tonight?" Thor bowed to you.

"Yes, I do hope you save a dance for me, will you Thor?" I asked smiling up at the blonde prince.

"As long as Loki doesn't stab me for it, I would love nothing more Lady Y/n." He took your hand and kissed the top of it.

"I shall see you both later." You curtsied and walked away.

"Brother," Thor smiled placing a hand on his brothers shoulder. "Does my eyes deceive me or could you possibly have a crush on Lady y/n?"

Loki moaned looking at Thor. "For the thousandth time, I do not have a crush on her. She is my best friend, someone I can talk to. Vent to when everything in the castle is just to much."

"Then I guess it would not bother you to bad to know that Fandral has asked if she would be attending tonight." This caused Loki to stumble slightly. "Said that if she wasnt escourted by anyone he could possibly have a chance to 'get to know her tonight'."

"Y/n wouldnt give that oaf the time of day much less attend anything with him. She has more class than that i dare say." Loki rolled his eyes.

"Well he hasnt asked her yet. Saod he figured he would wait till tonight and just meet her there. Said he couldnt wait to see just how pretty she looked." Thor gave Loki a sode ways glance and smirked.

"She can do so much better than him. She has better taste in book, though I doubt that he can even read," he tutted, "more grace, she is a wonderful listener, and he cant even dance that well." Loki stopped in front of his chamber doors.

"Loki, is that jealousy that i am sensing from you?" Thor raised an eye brow.

"By Norns, no Thor. It is not. I simply worry that she will be stuck with him the rest of the night and not be able to get away from him." He opened his door and walked inside his room. His heart was pounding, he did feel jealous. He was jealous that the time he would normally be spending with you would be spent with someone else. The only smart thing for him to do was to get ready and meet you.at your quarters so that he could escort you there and keep Fandral away from you. Of course time wouldnt work in his favor that night.

When you had arrived at your chambers you noticed a box with a note on top of it with Thors messy handwriting.

Lady y/n, I decided to take the liberty and pick out a simple dress for you for tonight. Though I realize that you must already have one but when I had seen this one I knew that i had to get it for you. I know the one you chose must be just as beautiful as you are i would greatfully appreciate it if youncould wear this one.

You rolled your eyes at thw thought of Thor picking out a dress for you, red and gold, he is by no means quarting you butnhe would do that type of thing just to get under Loki s skin.

When you opened the box the first thing you noticed was a beautiful golden chain that you assumed would go around your head, with an emerald that would sit lightly between your eyes. You removed more of the paper and noticed the dark green hues from the dress, when you pulled it from the box you noticed that the skirt hit midthight and the sleeves had cuts in them the material hanging from your shoulders to the ground. Next to the box was yet another note feom Thor.

Just go with it and lets see how you like it, the matching shoes are shoved under your bed. Dont worry thank me later by dancing with me.

You could see his face in your mind, picture him winking at you. You would surly kill him for this, or at least step on his feet.

After you finished pulling your hair half up and half down with a few braids falling from the side and finished your makeup you took a deep breath and stepped out of the door. You didnt understand why you were nervous but you were, its wasnt like you had never wore green before but this time it was different, this time there was nothing but green. It looked as if you were trying to say something.

You had always liked Loki, you has been friends since you were kids. Loki was your best friend, he was kind, caring, giving, compassionate in things that he truly cared about. You could talk to him about anything and he would listen, what you loved more than anything isnthat when he was with you all of his guards were down, you were the only one that got to see that side of him. You knew in your head though that he would see it as a compliment from his best friend as he sanced the night away with numerous other girls vying for his attention.

"You look....lovely?" Fendrel glanced at you as you walked into the dinning hall. "Might I be lucky to have a dance before you are snagged away by one of the princes?"

"Of course you may." You smiled holding your hand out to him. "You have always been a good lead Fandrel."

He took you spinning you onto the dance floor were some couples parted to make room for the two of you. He placed his hand on your lower back and pulled you closer to him. "You are quite a beautiful woman Lady Y/n, any man is lucky to be able to spin you around the floor." You blushed looking away from him, as you scaned the room you noticed Thor and Loki quietly talking to themselves. Loki looked handsome in his royal outfit, black and gold elegantly intertwining woth each other causing the emerald green to pop and to being ojt his eyes.

"Honestly brother, if she had planned on coming with him why did she have to wear my color? She knows by now what that stated." Loki rolled his eyes looking back to you and Fandral twirling around the dance floor.

"Maybe she didnt think much about it. You do realize that it is simply a color? There are many others here wearing it also." Thor said grabbing two glasses of wine and handing one to Loki.

"You truly are an idiot if you that she just so happened to pick out something like that, that just so happened to be my color. She wanted to make a statement." He handed his glass back to Thor and walked down the few steps leading to where you were dancing not noticing the small smile on Thors face.

"You know you are just as mischievous as your brother." Frigga came to stand beside him causing him to jump.

"Mother, I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Of course you dont son, just be careful, you could possibly be playong with fire on this one. Once they find out it was you setting this all up there no telling what they might do." Thors face dropped at the thought of the two of you teaming up aginst him.

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ANNOUNCEMENT: OK Annon, I havent put the "I think I'm in love" prompt in this one because in all honesty this one I got carried away on and it was getting so long! I am making a part 2 and will add the link in once I am finished with it, i may actually have time today or tonight to start on it. Thank you so so much for the request and I love that it actually took me away and I didnt even realize how much I had wrote until I looked at it this morning! Keep an eye out for part 2 coming soon!!!

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[mudskip-muses]

10 Underused Character Questions ~

Introduction -

Name: Kazuichi Soda/Gundham Tanaka

Age: 16+ (verse-dependent)

Your favorite picture of your muse’s fc: 

Questions -

What would be their twitter name? What sorts of tweets would they tweet?

Gundham: @ OverlordofIce and idk probs just pictures of animals and random shit in latin

Kaz: @ TamerofAutomatons and probably bitches about stupid diys and 5 minute crafts 

What’s their favorite genre of movies? Of music? -

Gundham: anything but horror Movies with animals where nothing dies and everything is okay and pop punk; knows the words to every mcr song ever

Kaz: Action movies and pop punk; also lemon demon and kesha

What’s on their top queue on Netflix? -

Gundham: history of the occult documentary followed immediately by a nature doc about dancing exotic birds

Kaz: hows it made and car auction/restoration shows

What’s their favorite scent? Do they smell like that? -

Gundham: he likes light nature based scents; specifically lavender, citrus, pine, cucumber melon, apple cinnamon etc. and he smells like the cedar chips he uses for some animal enclosures and occasionally like a zoo but somehow in a good way?? nobody knows how

Kaz: he likes the smell of sweet scents like marshmallow, vanilla, sugar cookie or lilac and he smells like oil. grease. apollo axe body spray but like. Too Much

Apple or Android? -

Gundham: bold of you to assume he doesnt use a fucking flip phone for the drama alone

Kaz: some horrible amalgamation of various phones he made himself that look like a half melted and heavily scratched Frankenstein's monster but it always has service so whos the real winner here

Favorite Season? Least favorite season? -

Gundham: spring! so many baby animals uwu and its a tie between winter and summer for least fav, he doesnt like extremes 

Kaz: Summer cause of hot people in swimsuits muscles shirts and short shorts every day babeyyyyy

Are they a bottom or top or versatile? -

Gundham: fuck around and find out

Kaz: he says top, but really hes either a bottom or switch depending on who hes with...

Describe their morning routine. Do they wake up early or sleep in? Do they press the snooze button a bunch of times or do they immediately get up? -

bold of you to assume either of these idiots have any idea what a fucking sleep schedule is, let alone a morning routine. but idk they probs spend way to much time doing their makeup and then drink at least a gallon of caffeine before doing anything else

If they were to be compared to a canon character, who would that be? -

i have absolutly no idea and too much of a headache to think on it lol

Finish this sentence, muse: What would ___ do? 

Gundham: “what would san-d do?”

Kaz: pffft you really think he thinks about things before he does them, let alone about what someone else would do??? 

Tagged by: @prophetrick​​

Tagging: @dxncingxqueen​, @spaceracescout​, @multimusemadness​, @someflareoutwithlove​, @ultimatemusicians​, @kisstheshslcook​​, @courier2lw​, @boys-lotto​, @redbritishsniper​/ @federalblu-britishmarksman​​

#did both my boys cause i couldnt decide #yes kazs twitter handle is the nickname gundham calls him on occasion #he thinks it sounds cool lol #muse: gundham tanaka #muse: kazuichi soda #dash games

[its-3am-sadness]

getting lost up in the past— this is what I found

Friday February 1st, 2013:

ugh..im sitting in third hour..i wanna cry, but i cant theres to many people..

can anyone really save me? ..no.. noone ever can.. i just wanna be happy, truely always happy.. )': ughhhhhhhhhhhh! i gotta go..

Monday February 4th, 2013:

holy shit that was a longg weekend.. i almost cut saturday.. i got a new razor & everythingg.. Jake told me to go chuck itt in the snow, soo i did, but then on sunday i went & found itt.. soo i have itt in my ipod case like my other one.

I stayed up till 3 saturday nightt watching 'Enchanted' i love that movie now (: and i sent Jake a 7 and a 9 page text.. he was asleep though..but his best friend is a girl & i have nothing at all against that, i don't have a reason to hate her at all, i havent even met her, but i still am so super jealous.. i hate that they hang out and slepover together and i dont know, i trust him.. but look what happend with the last guy, i trusted him with all my heart, i never thought he would cheat on me and he ended up fucking his ex-girlfriend and lying about it.. im so scared.. i dont wanna be here.. i was thinking saturday & yesterday how i wish i was single just so i don't have to be so paranoid..but i love being around Jake that i wouldnt dream of ending it..

Shawntay said i should tell him about how i feel with him & his besty, but i idont wanna be the dumb bitchy girlfriend who is all 'you cant talk to girls-blahh blahh blahhk' shitt, ya know?? So ima just leave it to myself because i don't care..

im really trying not to cut.. Tabby (my ex's girlfriend) told me that it takes 21 days to break a habbit & we both last cut on the 22nd, soooo we'll see how that goes..

on wednesday it'll be me & jake's 4 months.. & next thursday is valenitines (how ever you spell itt) day and i wanna get him something.. hmm..

my tits now have names.. right one is Adam & the left is Ryder (:

I love him, my baby. <3 soo much.. </3

Wednesday February 6th, 2013:

today is 4 months with my baby!! i love him sooo much. dude. <3 he is so amazingg. i just want to push him in the snow and kiss him and be crazy. i am crazy about him.. like super crazy aboutt him. <3 i dont wantt him to be taken awayyy! ):

Hunter said he was going to ask me out last week on friday on the bus.. god he's a douche.. he broke my heart so many countless times and just left.. and my ex. my good lord, he is such a dick. im sick of them both fucking with my head and heart. ive moved on and it Shawntay's words 'have a new life with a better guy'.. god i love her. i dont know where i would be right now if it werent for her.. <3 i love you shawny'z forever <3

Friday February 8th, 2013:

well..i almost cut last nightt, i didnt but i was aboutt to.. im not taking my meds, im just throwing them in a bag & ima sell them.. they weren't working anyway soo..

Im seriously so sccared that Jake's going to leave me.. even though he says he's not going to an yada yada yada, but still.. im paranoid.. it's just who i am... i love him with all my heart though.. ya know??

im diguesting..im a whore..a damn slut.. in love with a guy who prolly cant stand me.. im fucking pathetic.. why..why..why would, HOW could anyone like me, or put up with me.. i mean, what the hell..im a little ugly bitch. a fat, pathetic, stupid, idiotic, loud, sluty little damn bitch...fuckkkkkkkk.

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Monday February 11th,2013:

well..i hate myself. terribly. fucking. little. cunt. thats what i am. a fucking bitch. a pussy, more like a pair of balls.. pussy's are actually quite strong.. so im a pair of balls. GROSS!.. i like pussy better.. whatever. so anyway.. i hate how much of a bitch i am. im so mean to everyone. im not good enough for shawntay. i dont deserve jake and i feel like i treat both of them like shit.. i dont mean to. they're both my whole world..damn.. i couldnt live with out both of them.. i really couldnt.

Conversation on Saturday Night:

me: how isn't it? if you go then you wont have to worry about me.

Jake: ill worry more

me:no

Jake: yeah i will

Me:no

Jake: why cant i?

me: Because..you just cant. you shouldnt. its not worth it.Never. You should leave before you get hurt.

Jake: this isnt about right now anymore is it?

me: i guess not..

Jake: cause ive told you before im not leaving unless you stop loving me ima be here for you until you dont want me to and ima be with you till you break up with me, i love you and im gonna stay through thick and thin. you wont hurt me. You wont.

Baby i friken love you and i wanna be with you no matter what im yous i dont want anyone else but you and im gonna stay okay?

Me: i hurt everyone. i want to be with you. i am in love with you. but i am so hard and difficult. i push every single person away because i just tear people down. i dont want to do that. You are so amazing and that cant die.

how can i call that mine? that is a way to good for me kindda guy.. ive fallen in love with him. but he is way to good for me.

Tuesday February 12, 2013:

i almost cut last night.. i lost it and i started crying terribly. my mother is such a damn bitch. i cant handle her anymore.. she's having surgary on the 25th of this month.. but shes forcing me to appologise for being 'rude' to my brothers wife.. fuck that.. she told me i didnt appriciate anyone.. you dont tell someone who hates themself, who seriously cant stand to look at herself or hear herself, you DONT TELL THEM THAT THEYRE NOT FUCKING APPRICATIVE! what the hell.. so i have anger issues so i flipped out, not to her, just annonmusly over facebook & shes not even my friend on there so fuck her. seriously. and my mother is sticking up for HER, an not ME. bitch.. i have enough shit i dont need to deal with this, its from over a month ago.. i hate my mother.. she fucking came running downstairs screaming at me for taking something that i really didnt.. i didnt even know what she was talking about.. why... im always to blame. FUCK HER! god... she makes me want to kill myself. she thinks that i look up to her and that she's this perfect little angel and does everything for me.. but all she does is make me feel like shit.. i mean we have our moments that we get along an laugh an are friends. when we're friends we're totally fine, but than she turns in to over protective bitch mode.. i hate itt.. i dont wanna stay after school to get extra help.. and shes fucking making me. i hate it. i hate her. i want to get the fuck away. HELP ME! i need to be saved.

Wednesday February 13th, 2013:

theres not a lot of time to write here today...i only got about 3 minutes.. but damn.. i wanna die.. im not going to stopo myself tonight if i wanna cut. i gotta do it.. its to hard. my parents and my one brother are douches..they fucking dont know when to stop making me feel like shit.. i hate it. goddamn.. i cried so much last night.. i wish i were alone.. it'd be easier not to worry about hurting someone.. i hate myself. im absolutly disguesting. fat, ugly and just so gross.. i hate what ive become.. i cant stop myself. it's who i am now..

my razors fell out of my case this morning, it was scary i thought that someone was going to ask me what they were when i bent to pick them up.. i was so shakey.. i hate myself. ughhh. fuck. i hate everyone, my self the absolute most though.. good bye..

Thursday Febraury 14th, 2013:

well.. i stopped the 21 days last night.. 16.. 2 on my thigh, they're small. and the rest between my two arms. im such a fail..

Jake did the cutest thing ever.. he put a bunch of choclate kisses in my locker & taped it saying 'i <3 u' i keep blushing today.. i just told someone i like they're hat & he said he liked my face, i blush to much, i dont like him even, but it was kindda a compliment, soo.. *sigh* i hope shawntay doesnt get mad at me.. i told her i cut in our notebook, i havent told jake & im nott gunna unless he asks.. i cant tell him.. i HATE THAT THEY CARE!!!!!!!!! ugh... i just hurt eveyrone.. i make everyone want to kill themselves.......... FUCK.

ive been handing outt 'my little pony' valentines today.. only 4 gurls, and like 15 or more guys.. the girls are Shawntay, my friend Kenzie, Tabby & Heather. God.. all of them are so FUCKING gorgeous..ugh.. i seriously wish i could be even half as pretty as them.. Shawntay, everything about her is perfect, i wouldnt change a thing. Perfect long hair, flawless skin, perfect body.. McKenzie, she's in love, happy, so beautiful. Tabby, SO gorgeous, i find her easy to talk to and i think we could be pretty good friends. i love her hair.. i want it terribly. and Heather, her makeup, my lord is it always so damn perfect. no flaws to it, always perfect all the damn day long. She may be a bitch sometimes, but she's also hillarious as fuck. i could see me an her being better friends then we are, but not anything long-best friend. but damn.. i wish i were them..

Friday February 15th, 2013:

last night i broke down terribly and cried for hours.. i could stop. my douche fuck parents.. goddamn.. i wish i could just love them and call it good. but my mom comes down and bitches about facebook.. so now i have to delete it.. god. she controls every damn thing of my life.. she doesnt even know what tumblr is or instagram & she fucking wants me to delete them. HELL TO THE FUCK NO! dumbass. i hate her.. she ruins my life..

Tuesday February 19th, 2013:

okay..well this is reallly really stupid.. but on friday, i realized that with my ex boyfriend, he fucked her while we were together & i had sex with him countless times after.. so now i obviously did something wrong. it showed me how worthless i am & how much i seriously fuck people up..it's all my fault. i loved him wrong. i treated him like shit and look where that's gotten me.. im such a pathetic fucking fail of life. i hate myself.. im used and worthless. im the damn slut of the fucking family for fuck's sake!! my oldest brother just got married & the other just got engaged.. ugh..

ive been starving myself latley too.. it's kinda hard because i love eating, but ive been not eating lunch for about a week & i rarley eat at home soo..

#personal #past #2013 #depressed

[jizemderler]

Rollercoaster -Tom Holland A/N: I don't know what the hell I did, I hope you like it, fluffy fluff Enjoy! You flattened your dress with your hands and were looking at yourself in the mirror. The dress hugged your body in the right places but something felt off. You let your hands trail down your body and tilted your head. Something was off. "Darling, can you help me put this on. This bloody thing keeps getting tangled and I'm gonna loose my sh-...Shit!", he interrupted himself as soon as you turned around to face him. "You look absolutely stunning.", he said and you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. You walked over to him with a small smile on your lips and took his bow tie. "You don't look too shit yourself, Mr.", you joked and he rolled his eyes while you tied his bow tie around his neck. "Done!", you said triumphantly and looked up into his eyes. He took your face inbetween his hands and was about to kiss you when you stopped him. "Uh...mind the makeup?", you said apologetically and shrugged. He groaned and stumped his foot like a grumpy child before he leaned in and gave you a butterfly kiss on your forhead. "That'll have to be enough. For now.", he said and you turned around with an anxious smile on your face to look into the mirror again. And your smile turned into a frown. Seeing him, like the god he was, ready for the redcarpet, born for the redcarpet, you felt tiny and insecure. He layed his hands on your hips and placed his chin on your shoulder. "I-...", he started with a grin but you interrupted him. "I can't do this!", you blurted out and let out a huff getting out of his grip. You crossed your arms infront of your chest and couldn't look into his eyes. "What do you mean? Hey- hey. Look at me.", he said and lifted your chin with his hand. "I'm can't be...this.", I said and pointed at him and he furrowed his eyebrows. "I don't belong in your world. I belong behind my books with my sweatpants and old t-shirt on.", I explained further and huffed again, now more desperate. You really felt uncomfortable. "You...Alright. Now. This is not my world. It's ours. I'm just lucky enough to be the one sharing with you. You belong by my side. Both in your sweatpants and this dress. Because you are the one who makes them look beautiful to me." "Okay now your getting cheesy.", you said and rolled your eyes but couldn't surpress a tiny smile. "There she is.", he said and pulled you against his body. "Also I need you.", he added with a small voice and a shy smile. Now you realized that he himself wasn't that confident either. His hands seemed to tremble a little and he looked down shaking his head. "You'd think I should be getting used to all that attention and shouting and people. The people. But I'm not.", he said and it was your time to take his face into your hands and give him a quick kiss onto his lips. "The makeup!", he shrieked and made you laugh. "You wipe your mouth and I'll refresh my lipstick. And were set to go.", you answered and let him go. *** "Oh boy.", you sighed stepping into your apartment and kick off your heels immediatly. "You might as well organize a funeral and bury me.", you added and hobbled into the living room because your feet were killing. "You're being dramatic.", he laughed after you threw yourself onto the couch. He pulled off his bow tie and you couldn't help yourself and bit your lip. "Shit.", you said under your breath and looked away from him. The carpet was more intresting suddenly. "You don't look too shit yourself.", he imitated you and you stuck out your tongue at him. You pulled yourself up and turned your back to him, pulling your hair over your shoulder to expose your back. "Could you zip that open please?", you asked him because you couldn't wait to get into comfy clothes. "Sure.", he said and with his next move you were free. You let the dress slip down your body and raised your hands into the air triumphantly. You stood there in your underwear which was non of your problems right now. "Yes!", you sighed and rolled your neck to loosen it a bit. Suddenly you felt two arms wrap around your lower half and a warm chest pressed against your back. "You should put something on. We're both too tired to go further.", he hummed into your ear and sent shivers down your spine. You put your hands above his and closed your eyes. Your hips started moving against his and he let a lustfull groan escape his throat, which made you smile. "Yeah too tired.", you teased him with a grin on your face. "You're a jerk.", he sighed and you turned around to face him. "Well, I learned from the pro, didn't I?", you said and placed a butterflykiss on top of his nose. "Since we don't have to mind the makeup anymore...", he said and kissed your lips. It started as a harmless kiss but got more passionate along the way. You had to pull away eventually to take a breath and when you did you burst out laughing. "We gotta write an email to Maybelline that their Lipstick isn't kiss-proof.", you laughed and pointed at his lips where your lipstick was smeared all over. "Red suits you.", you teased him and smirked. "I know. So does blue.", he said with a cocky grin and you playfully hit his shoulder. "Come on Spider-ling. Let's see what else suits you." You took his hand and walked over to your bedroom, closing the door behind you two. *** You woke up in the moring, tangled in the sheets which were telling the tales of last night. You smiled to yourself remembering your activities and closed your eyes again. Until you recognized that you were alone in bed. You got up to look around the house but he was nowhere to be found. Walking by the front door you found a sticky note. "Manager called. Had to rush out. Love, T." You took the sticky note and went to the kitchen to make yourself a nice breakfast. After being full you sat down ok the couch and took your laptop on your lap to research the last nights events. The ones before you came home obviously. You scrolled through some headlines. "Tom Holland and his new girlfriend!" New? "Tom Hollands accesoire: His Girlfriend!" Nice. Now I'm a purse. "Spidermans girlfriend is a snack!" Cheetos? "Tom and Y/N are rocking the redcarpet!" Wow, that's a confident boost. You clicked one of them and went straight down to the comment section even though Tom warned you not to that, ever. It's strange how something said by a complete stranger can impact your mood. You were left totaly confused and insecure. After reading thousands of comments and tweets you shut your laptop. There were both positive and negative opinions about you. Even though you did absolutley nothing. You just walked with Tom, which was one of the reasons why some people hated you, and only answered questions in his interviewes if asked directly to you. Some people said that was snob-ish from you. But you only did that because you didn't want to seem eager to be in the spotlight. Which you definetly weren't. Others were talking about your dress. Mainly nice things which made you a little happy. There were fans who thought that you two seemed happy together and truly in love. Which was the truth but you know. The internet. You were still deep in your thoughts when Tom came back late in the afternoon. You heared keys being tossed into the bowl at the front door and looked up. "Hey!", he yelled from the hall and you greeted him back. "What's ma beauty doin'?", he asked with an accent you couldn't quiet put your finger on while coming into the living room. "Don't do that.", you said shaking your head. "Do what?", he laughed and let himself fall next to you. "Shut up." "Better than me? Shut up.", he imitated the rapper Stormzy and you rolled your eyes. "So how'd you feel last night?", he asked you more serious now and put his arm around you. "You mean when you did the thing with your hands between my...", you started teasing him put he interrupted you. "Oh c'mon. You know what I mean." He blushed and you chuckled at his reaktion. "I don't know Tom. I mean it was nice and all and I really enjoyed being by your side but...I think you should go with someone else next time. Zendaya for example. She is a great friend and she is already famous. She knows how to handle all the...opinions.", you blurted out and he raised his brows. "Y/N Y/L/N! Did you read comments or magazines or some stupid stuff?", he scolded you and you shrugged. "It's fine. Really. I'm fine. But I rather not be in the spotlight a second time.", you added and shrugged again. "Actually I had a meeting with my manager this morning exactly about this. Not only this. But it was a part of it. The people absolutly LOVED you. To the point where the most articles that came out today were mostly about you and not me.", he said with a big smile trying to make you feel good but it kind of backfierd. "What are they saying? The articles." "That's not my point! But if you really wanna know they are all over you. Bits they could find about your childhood, mom, dad, siblings, school and all that stuff. But mainly your projects, what you stand for. And they love it. They say you bring the best out of me.Which is the only time I am mentioned actually.", he chuckles and shakes his head. "We'll see, I guess. Next time.", you said still insecure about everything. "Uh...actually...next time is kinda...tomorrow?", he stutterd while his voice got more silent with every word. "What?", you said and widened your eyes. "You know, normally, a girlfriend means bad press and it's not really favorable for the promotion of the movie. Has something to do with the teenage girls who tend to get jelous or something. But you kinda went around that? They love you, kinda like they love Zendaya. Like rolemodel or something. My manager went on and on I couldn't listen to all of it BUT all of that means that I would really be happy if you could join me every now and then.", he said and looked hopefully into your eyes. "You're kidding." "I'm not! Really." "That's insane!", you sighed but he shook his head. "No, it's perfect! You can work from everywhere thanks to your projects so that isn't a problem. You'll be by my side on the carpet and the events and you could work in the trailer while my interviews. It's perfect. No longer being apart from each other for months.", he said now excitedly and your heart shrunk. "Babe I don't know if...I want that.", you said carefully and the excitement in his eyes went away. His shoulders deflated and his eyes widened. "Oh.", he just said and you took his hands into yours immediatly. "I just don't belong in that world Tom. I'll always support you at anything you do and I'll always be your number one fan and I'll ALWAYS love you...but I can't handle the spotlight and its aftermath.", you explained and it broke your heart to see him disappointed. He couldn't even look into your eyes. He pulled his hands away and your whole body stiffened. "Tom...", you sighed but he didn't seem to recognize that. He turned away from you and leaned his elbows onto his thighs. "You know they are going to have an opinion about you no matter how far away you stay.", he said and you nodded. "I know. But that's different." As you said that he shook his head. "It's not. What happens when those get to you too? Are you going to leave me then? To escape those? I wouldn't judge you, you know.", he said and looked up. His eyes looked sad and concerned which made you sigh. "Oh Tom no! How can you think that? I'm not with you or without you based on the outside world.", you said and took his hands in mine again. "But that's what you said. Just a minute ago." Because nothing you said seemed to go through to him you swung your leg over his lap, so your legs were on either side of his thighs. You took his face into your hands and forced him to look into your eyes. "You listen to me. You don't get to overthink this. I do. I'm the woman here.", you teased him and he rolled his eyes. "I know how to handle the pressure from the outside. I just need time to adjust. I can't go out there full time. Let's take babysteps. I'll come with you to events but you'll have to do your promo on your own. For now. Let me get used to it, let the people get used to me without rubbing it into their faces. How does that sound?", you suggested with a supporting smile and he finally gave in. "Good, I guess. I just don't want them putting wrong ideas in your head which'll harm our relationship." You shook your head and gave him a quick kiss. He put his hands on your hips and smiled up to you. "You wanna go out?", he asked suddenly and you raised a brow. "Sure. Where?", you asked and he shrugged. "Just out." And that's what your relationship consisted of. It was a rollercoster with moodswings, arguments, laughs and adventures. The important thing was that you both were able to sort things out. Of course the amazing sex helped too. But that was another topic.

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Do you want to be my real girlfriend?

(Requested Chanyeol’s Scenario) Words: 2,844 Genre: Fluff/Cute

Background: You got invited to start in the New  Season WGM (We got Married!) but you didn’t know that you were staring with you crush of all time. Will you guys fall in love? Or right after the end of the show, you guys break it up?

(Reader x Chanyeol) 

Reader P.O.V: 

Story: *Ring* *Ring* I heard a phone ring. It was my managers, phone ringing, “Hello”  he answered. “Yeah, this is her manager” he said. “OH!, wait until she hears this” he said. “Y/N!!” he called. “What happened, Jackson” I asked. “You need to hear this!” Jackson started to say. “ So, I got I call from the producer of We got Married and he said that he wanted you star on the new season” he said excited. “But I can’t, I got a lot of projects coming up and you know it!” I said. “But you don’t even know who is going to be with you” he winked. “And I don’t even want to know” I snapped. “You been drooling over him over the years and now you have the chance to be with him and actually get married to him and you don’t even want too!. Whats wrong with you girl!!” He said with a sassy attitude. “What the heck are you talking about, Jackson?” I said confused. “You know! don’t be dumb” he said. “You don’t play stupid with me Jackson, who is it?” I asked sounding curious. “Who else could it be?” Jackson said. “You know I can’t read your mind, you know that right?” I asked. “Of course, I know silly” he said smirking. “You know, it starts with a C and end with a L” he said marking each letter with his fingers. “Umm….Chantel? no that’s a girl’s name….ummmmm Channel, that’s another girl’s name…Ummmmmm” I said thinking out loud and I could hear Jackson laughing at me. “Ok I give up, you tell me” I said. “IT”S CHANYEOL, you silly girl” he said practically screaming. “OH!!! NO!! that can’t be!” I said. “You know I am very super duper awkward when I am alone with my crush!”  I said almost panicking. “Don’t worry about that!, all you have to do is just follow the script.” Jackson said. “Ok, so I will just follow the script. When do we start filming?” I asked. “Tomorrow” said Jackson proudly. “TOMORROW!, that’s to soon, I…I need to prepare myself!” I said. “ You’ll be ready don’t worry about that, Ok!” he said calming me down. I just nodded. 

The next day came in really quickly than expected, and I just started to get really nervous to the point that Jackson had to do everything for me. “Are you sure, you can do this?” he asked. “Yeah, yeah” I said. “Are you sure?” he asked concern as he picked up the phone. “Yeah! I can do it, please don’t cancel this is. This is a very rare opportunity and I don’t want to waist it!”. I said as I motioned him to put down the phone. “Ok but as soon as I see you really stressed out, I’ll cancel it, ok?” he said. i just agreed. What can go wrong this is just a televised show and nothing is real so why worry so much maybe after this we can stay as friends right?. *ding dong* the bell of the apartment rang. “I’ll get it” said Jackson. He opened the door and let the person in. “Are you ready miss?” asked a unfamiliar voice. “Yeah” I said. “Ok follow me, I’ll give you the ride to the set” he said as he looked at me and back to my manager. I decided to follow him and my manager followed behind us. We got out of my apartment and straight into the parking lot. The man got into a black van and told us to get in. Jackson opened the door and I headed in and he then got in. We buckled up and the man started to drive.After a 15 minute, we finally arrived at our destination. I hoped out of the car and a pretty girl was waiting for me. “Hello Y/N, I hope you had a pleasant trip. My name is Katy and I’ll the one asisting you and helping you through out this set. I will be basically your secretary just for a few days, just until we finish your shootings and everything with this show.” she said cheerfully. “Thank you Katy” I said with a smile. “Please call me Kat” she said. “Ok, Kat” I said with a wink. “We have to get you’re makeup done, oh and here’s you’re script just in case if you forgot one of the lines” Kat said. “Thank you very much” I said. She directed me to a very little room, where a women was organizing makeup and picking out lip tints. “Hello Y/N, I am July and I’ll be your makeup artist, fashionista and stylist just until the shot of ‘We got Married’ is over.” the women said. “Nice to meet you July” I said with a smile. She just nodded. “Seat here” she said motion me to sit down in a chair. I sat down and she quickly gave a very good look at me and said “You have very definied fetures, I see. You have very pretty big eyes ”. “Thank you” I said. “Ok, so let’s do a natural/polish look” she said with a smile. “I trust you!, do your Magic July” I said while agreeing with it. “Great, lets get started! Do you mind me putting on so music? It’s helps me to get more inspired” she explained. “Don’t worry, I love music” I answered. She got out her a phone and a bluttoth speaker, turn it on and put on the song that she wished so desperately to hear. As I hear the rythymn, I noticed that it was Lotto from Exo, I can’t but to sing to each every word. “So, are you a fan!” July asked as she applied primer. “Yes!!” I said sounding very happy/ excited. “Oh!! Somebody is very happy! Who is your bias?” July asked. “Is it Chanyeol??” Kat asked very curious. “Um…” I started to say but my cheecks failed me because I started to get red as a tomatoe. “It is isn’t?” Kat said. “I knew you two would be perfect together for this show!” Kat and July said in unison. “What?!” I asked. “Just before I came in, I heard Chanyeol said that he was a fan of your acting and that he was so happy that you got picked and accepted to act with him!” Kat said sounding very convincing. “Did he?” I said. “Yes!” she said with a glow of truth in her eyes. I can’t belive that this is happening, he being a fan of me!?. While I though that this was going to be a only sided crush thing but I see that maybe he could fall for me. After makeup, hair and outfit was done. Kat leaded me outdoor where we were going to start shooting. ‘Remember every line Y/N’ I said to myself. Just as we got to front of the coffee shop I could see the 3 camara men inside. One of them came to me to start filming my every move and word I said and did. I was very nervous, I could feel my hands shake but I kept on walking and smiling. I got inside the coffee shop and I could see Chanyeol looking awed at me. As I got closer, I could feel my heart race. He got up and said “Hi I am Chanyeol and I am very happy to finally meet you” I could sense that was also nervous. “Hello, I’m Y/N and I am very pleased to meet you” I said as I smiled widely at him. He just shuckled. “Please set down” he said as he motioned to sit down. “Would like anything at all” he said. “Yeah sure, can I have a vanilla latte?” I said sounding more as a question than I would wanted it to. “Ok, I bring it right up” he said as he walked away. After 5 minutes or so he came back with his drink and mine. “Thank you” I said sounding very cute. “You are such a cutie.” he said as he pinched my cheecks. I blushed. “But even cutier when you blush” he said smiling. I just nooded feeling embarased that my cheecks just failed me that instant. “How old are you” he asked. “I am 23, you?” I asked. “I am 26” he said. “What do you liked to do, besides acting?” he asked sounding curious. “I absolutly love watching movies, hearing music and dance to it” I said as I looked him the eyes. “Oh!, that’s good” he said raising his thumb and give me a thimbs up. I laugh as his suden ramdom reaction. He chuckled. We continued to talk just until the screw screamed ‘Cut!, that’s it for today’ bringing me back to reality. The director came to me and said “Sounding very natural, I love it!. Keep it up”. I thank him. He then left. “We’ll see you tomorrow then. I love every single part of it. I wish this was real though” Chanyeol said frowning. “Yeah me too” I said sounding sad. He then cheered up a little bit. “Chanyeol we have to go, you have to shoot a video with guys in 30 minutes” his manager screamed. “Ok, I’ll be there.” Chanyeol screamed back and looked at me. “It’s ok, see you tomorrow then!” I said as I walked to Katy. He smiled and waved to me. The man that drove me out of my apartment this morning came back and told me “Miss, ready to return back home?” “Yeah” I said. After the 15 minute drive, he droped me off. I walked to my apartment inserted the password and got in. At my entrance was a box of rosses. I looked to see if they had the right direction. Yes it does, weird. Who could it be?. I opened it and it revealed a letter and beautiful dark red roses. The roses were so beautiful, that I quickly put them in a vase with water. Then pick up the card and it said ’I had a very lovely day with you. I hope these roses remind you of me -Yours Truly Chanyeol’. What such a sweet letter, I could hear my heart and feel it racing. Is this even real, I asked myself over and over again. After me realizing that tomorrow morning I have to film again, I decided to head over to the shower and do my normal skincare routine. I did and decided that it was time to go to bed. But I could feel my emotions getting to me and I could even close my eyes. I decided to watch some movie or something. I went over to the kitchen and made a myself a mint tea and headed back to my room. I drank the tea while watching a movie that a channel was showing. After some minutes, I feel fast asleep. 

 The next day came as fast as the day before. I could hear my alarm ringing but I ignored it a couple of times. *ding dong* I heard my bell ring. I decided that it was time to wake up. I quickly got out of bed and to the bathroom to at least wash my face and brush my teeth. *ding dong* I heard the bell ring again. I quickly dried my face and ran  to the door. I opened the door to reveal :July, Katy and chauffeur. "Hi, why are you guys are here?" I asked. "Your manager gave us call, telling us that this was going to happen; and that's why we are here" Katy said. "Yeah, we need to hurry the crew are going to start filming in a hour!" said July. "We need to start now!" Katy said. Wow Jackson really knows me too much!. I just nodded. "Ok sear here" said July. I obeyed sat down. She quickly started to do my makeup and hair. After 15 minutes, July did all of her magic. "Ok I think we are ready"said July while looking for any imperfections. I nodded. "Ok time to go" the  said. chauffeur I agreed. We walked out my apartment and headed to the parking lot. I quickly recognized the black van and opened the door and headed in. "What's the theme of today's shooting?" I asked. "It's just a nice, cute date in the park" said Kat. "Nice!" winked July. I laughed.  After a 20 minute drive, we finally arrived at our designated location. The park looks just what I imagined. i never been here before though.  The van parked and I quickly headed out.  I saw the 3 camera men from yesterday and    Chanyeol looking more handsome than ever. I smiled and waved a camera men came to my side. “Hello” screamed Chanyeol with a smile. “Hi” I screamed back.  I walked towards him with a radiant smile and he returned the gesture. After sometime talking, he decided to lead me over where the scene of lake lays and randomly there was already a mini picnic settled right there in the middle. “Was this your idea?” I asked and said exactly as the scrip says it. “Yes” he said. He gestured me to sit down over the blanket and I did. We started to talk and laugh. Our conversations were good and just real conversations nothing written here. Which I know that they are going to be edited. I had a wonderful date.

After one month of filming, it was the last episode to film, which was the weeding. I was devastated and I could feel my world collapse. I was the happiest in this month but everything has to come to a really. I was so depressed that I really did not wanted to come out but I knew I had agreed to this and this has to end here. And I have to move on. But the thought of it, it breaks my heart. “Let’s get ready, I know you feel sad but we have to do this” said Jackson. “But, I can’t I....I .... love him” I said suddenly surprising myself with tears falling down. “It’s real, huh? “ Jackson. I heard someone come in the changing room and I decided to wipe away my tears. “Ready Y/N?” said July. “Yeah” I said forcing a smile. Let’s this over with I said to myself forcing a happy attitude and I don’t care attitude. July did my hair and my makeup. Just as she was done my dress arrived. It was a beautiful corset white as snow ball gown. It looked elegant, sexy and very sophisticated. It was the dress of my dreams. Why! is the producer making this harder for me!! WHY!?. July finished the makeup and told me to put on the dress. I did and it looked so beautiful and wonderful on; that I started to cry. “Why are you crying , you look so perfect?” asked July. “Is you that, I have mixed emotions going on, I can’t take it” I sincerely said. “Don’t worry everything will turn out alright, okay?” she said trying to cheer me up while she fixed my makeup. I just nodded and ignored my feeling and got into the paper of the character that I got hired for. After 10 minutes, the weeding was starting and it was my turn to walk down the isle with my dad hand in hand. My dad faked a smile since he knew that this was not real and I did too. I even cried when I was supposed to, it was a real emotion but let the director believe it was part of my acting skills. We said our bows, exchanged rings and even kissed. The kiss was so passionate that made me believe it was so real. The weeding was over and someone screams “That’s a wrap up, everyone clap for these two amazing actors!, thank you so much Y/N for being part of this season and you too Chanyeol” said the producer. Both of us just smiled. “Can I speak to you, in private?, meet me in the balcony”  Chanyeol whispered. I just nodded. He quickly headed off. I actually decided to quickly change into something more comfortable and quickly headed to the balcony. As I got closer, I could see Chanyeol passing back and fourth. As I got closer, I said: “Chanyeol, what’s wrong?”. “Listen, Y/N I know all of this was just a set up and wasn’t real” he started to say. “Yes” I answered. “But ever since the coffee shop day, I can’t stop thinking about you...every time you smile you make me go crazy and that kiss today was amazing , I .....I love you” he said as he grabbed my face and kissed my lips passionately, I kissed him back with the same passion but with tears. He looked at me worriedly as he dried my tears with his fingers. “So, will you be my real girlfriend” he asked. “Yes!” I said as I grabbed him and kissed him. 

I apologize for any grammar or misspelled errors. Have a good day or night.

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heeey. so I saw ur Blind Percy fic thing and it's probably long since retired, but i absolutly fell in love with it. could u maybe write the next part?

I am in love with you and also with this AU. Here we go!

click for blind!Percy au tag here! also feat. art by our fave Meg!

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Annabeth eats lunch. Goes to class. Manages to wrestle her attention into submission; she asks questions of her professors, takes notes, participates in group discussion. She does not doodle meaningless green eyes in the corners of her outlines. She catches the bus home. She kicks her shoes off by the door, drops her bookbag by the couch. Takes in a slow breath.

Her roommate, Piper, looks up, and is immediately all attention.

“What?” Piper pushes her laptop onto the couch beside her and is on her feet in a second. “Oh my god, what happened?”

“Nothing,” Annabeth says. Escape routes: kitchen, bathroom, bedroom. She takes a step back, but Piper’s already got ahold of her wrists, and there’s nowhere to escape when a slow smile blooms on her face. Annabeth doesn’t even try to restrain her own smile–it slips easily onto her face, pulls a blush along with it. The butterflies in her stomach awaken. “I have a date.”

Piper blinks. “What?”

“This guy I met after my kids’ therapy session last month, I promised I would ask him out if I saw him again? And I literally bumped into him today, so.”

“So you asked him out?”

“For tonight.”

Squealing, Piper throws her arms around Annabeth’s shoulders and squeezes tight. Annabeth holds on as Piper asks about how long it’s been since her last date (too long, because when has she had the time, and when has she ever been so interested), and what she’s going to wear (jeans? dress? a cute… something?), and what they’re going to do (uh). The anxious, excited butterflies take a trip far north, where they sit, heavily and with no remorse, on her chest–

Has it been too long? What is she going to wear? What are they going to do?

“Nope,” Piper says, pulling back and pressing her hands against Annabeth face. She pushes until Annabeth’s cheeks puff up. “No. None of that. Come on, bring back that freaky wordless excitement. When are you going out?”

“Uh.”

Piper laughs. “Oh my god. You’re hopeless.”

*

“It hasn’t been too long, stop it,” Piper says.

Hey, it’s Annabeth, she texts. You want to go for dinner at 7?

“You’re going to wear this,” Piper says, after looking through Annabeth’s closet, and her dresser, and her dirty clothes basket. Annabeth’s outfit consists of: a worn pair of dark-wash jeans, still tight and rolled up at the hem; a silky, strappy top pulled from the back of her closet, the color of thunderclouds and hastily ironed; and comfortable black wedges. She feels like she looks okay; she’s aware that it’s probably not important that she looks okay, because Percy is somewhat vision impaired, if not blind, but she feels like he might appreciate it if she went through the stress of getting dressed up? And even if he weren’t, why shouldn’t she look okay? Wouldn’t he be able to tell, regardless?

God.

Love to, Percy texts. Where to?

“You’ll go eat at Kostas’, and then after, you go from there,” Piper says.

Kostas’? Annabeth texts. It’s around the corner from the hospital. They have really great Greek food.

“But where after?”

“Wherever you want.” Piper turns the curling iron off and fluffs Annabeth’s hair in the mirror. “If you come back here, though, just… put a sock on the door?”

“Stop,” Annabeth says, tossing her lipstick on the counter and pushing Piper from the room. She tries not to think about bringing Percy back to her room. She doesn’t even know him, but… “Get out of here.”

Piper leaves. Annabeth stands, somewhat wobbly, at first, in wedges that she hasn’t worn for a while. She fixes her makeup–light, and simple, if a little dark on the lipstick–and adjusts her top, and fluffs her hair. She takes a few strides back and forth across her room. Stares into the full-length mirror. Pulls up her jeans. Unrolls and then rerolls the hems. Turns to look at her butt a few times, at a few different angles.

Okay, Percy texts. The chime of the new message startles her, and she absolutely does not lunge for her phone, resting on her bed. I’ll meet you there.

*

Like she told Percy, Kostas’ is a small Greek restaurant near the hospital they both seem to frequent. It’s  pretty busy this time of evening, but Annabeth manages to flag down the owner, a nice, harried man she’s befriended that’s named, of course, Kostas, and tells him that she’s on a date with a guy who has a seeing eye dog. He is happy–happy for her, what a beautiful girl, what a smart and kind girl! He is also happy to secure her a table next to the wall, a little out of the way from the counter and the line of customers waiting for their carryout.

I’m here, she texts Percy, glad her butterflies have taken up a more comfortable, excited, and anticipatory spot back in her stomach. Right where they belong. Why is she so excited? How is she so excited? See you soon!

She takes a sip of her water and watches the people waiting for their dinner. Watches a little boy press his face to the glass display, stare wonderingly at the prepared flaouna and samali, the little rolls of tulumba. She studies the menu, and taps her fingernails against the table, and takes yet another deep breath of garlic and onion, fish and olive oil and feta–

The bell on the door rattles violently against the door.

Annabeth looks up–most of the evening customers waiting in line and some of the staff all look up–and there Percy stands, breathing heavy, his big dog by his side. He’s wearing jeans and a clean blue button-down and his sunglasses, and his hair is still such a mess, and Annabeth is still so terribly charmed.

“Sorry,” he calls, stepping inside. “Was in a bit of a rush. Sorry.”

Annabeth gets to her feet and hurries toward him. She doesn’t know if that’s polite, or if it’s alright to reach for him, or just announce that she’s here? Should she hug him? Is that too much? Too soon? Too desperate? Too anything? Is she thinking too hard about this?

So she gently touches his elbow, says, “Percy! Hey. It’s Annabeth.”

“I recognize your voice,” he says wryly, turning towards her touch. “I’m… hey. Hi.”

He’s a bit pink-cheeked, and he’s grinning, and Annabeth finds herself smiling helplessly in return. The things he does to her heart already. “Hi.”

His dog sniffs at her leg.

“This is Mrs. O’Leary,” Percy says, reaching down with his free hand to rub at the dog’s head. “She’s a hellhound.”

Annabeth laughs. What else can she do–she is already so far gone. Here is a cute guy who likes her, who smiles at her like he doesn’t know how to do anything else, who has a dog. “Can I pet her?”

“Yeah, of course.”

Kneeling, Annabeth brings her hands up to Mrs. O’Leary’s abundance of scruff. She’s a huge thing, and has entirely too much black fur that she can sink her face into. She smells like dog food and blankets and the city, like dog breath, like peanut butter. She pants into Annabeth’s face as she pets her, and Annabeth gives her a good scratch behind her ears in greeting. “Hello, Mrs. O’Leary.”

“Named after my kindergarten teacher,” Percy says. “I wanted to marry her.”

“Was naming your dog for her the next best thing?”

“Of course.”

Annabeth smiles. She stands, and hesitates again–they should sit down now, but does she guide him? Is that rude? Should she tell him where to go, or take his arm, or expect Mrs. O’Leary to show him where to go…? Would it be harder for Percy and his dog with the crowd, or does he expect her to help…?

“I can hear you thinking,” Percy says, reaching for her hand. “I’d rather eat than stand around, if that’s alright.”

“Sorry,” Annabeth says automatically. She squeezes his hand. His palm is warm, and his fingers are calloused, and she is lost, briefly, wondering where he’s gotten callouses from, before he nudges her forward. “We’re just over here,” she says.

“Good. I’m starving. You have any recommendations?”

They sit. Annabeth, across from Percy and next to Mrs. O’Leary. The shaggy hellhound lies easily on the floor, and Percy nudges his dog with his foot, touches the edges of the menu as if reading it.

“Oh,” Annabeth says. The menu! She should… read it aloud? Maybe he’s researched it? “Have you been here before?”

“My buddy Grover and I come here sometimes, but I’m not too hot on seafood.”

“You should’ve said something!”

“Nah, I like the gyros,” Percy says. He reaches over and touches her knuckles with the tips of his fingers, and she warms up to her shoulder, feels heat in her face. He presses her hand. “Stop worrying.”

Annabeth smiles. Releases her butterflies, lets them loose, allows them to riot in her heart as hard as they can. Percy’s stupid, beautiful smile is enough to lose herself in. “Okay,” she says.

He smiles. Squeezes her hand. “Okay. What should we order?”

#Percabeth #Percy Jackson #Annabeth Chase #PJO #HOO #pjo blind au #Mina writes fic #yay here's some percabeth fic #I love this au so so much! #I hope this is okay wow I hope you like this anon!!! ily! #does it tell anonymous who ask questions when their questions have been answered? I am so curious? I hope so! HI ANON!!! ily