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Im suddenly imagining how awkward it would be if lukezag and connico not knowing the other is dating accidentally met up in the underworld. I imagined the scenario as
Nico: LUKE?!
Luke: KID?!
Zagreus and Connor just looked at eachother quietly
Nico turning to Zag: I thought you had better taste?!
Luke: Mind your mouth I am a hot piece of ass!
Connor, laughing maniacally : Family dinner is gonna be sooo fucking awkward huh?!
Zagreus just questions his life
And Hades? Well…
Hades: Look im glad you both found someone but those it have to be those Hermes spawns?
Zag n Nico: Well, they can be helpful in the underworld?
Zag: Luke can train soldiers alongside Nico?
Nico: No, but Connor is a psychopomp so he can help Thanatos?
Hades: Fine.
Persephone: Congratulations dear, you got yourself 2 troublemaker son in laws
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wlntrsldler · 27 days
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keep that to yourself | luke castellan
song: keep that to yourself by tristan
synopsis: luke survives the battle of manhattan and returns to camp half blood. he sees you and apologizes for all the damage he's done.
a/n: not associated with my other exbf!luke one shot, just obsessed with writing exbf!luke rn lol. please listen to the song bc it actually broke me.
luke castellan was never mean to you. he was always the boy with the kind eyes and gentle smile. the boy who was the first camper you met at 16 when you stumbled into camp half blood, terrified and partly relieved that you'd finally found sanctuary after two years of fending for yourself.
he offered his bed to you when you walked into the hermes cabin, stating that nobody deserved to sleep on the hardwood floors in a sleeping bag on their first night at camp. it was unusual for the head counselor to give up the bed they earned for a new camper, but you didn't know that then. you didn't question why luke never offered it to any new campers who entered the cabin throughout the years.
luke castellan was never mean to you. he was always the boy who stole extra pieces of dessert at dinner because he knew you had a sweet tooth. he noticed that when it came to burning offerings, you'd always frown knowing that you'd have to save your dessert to pray to your parent, so he started stealing an extra slice of cake or a fruit platter or the corner piece of the brownies.
when he passed by your table, he'd slide the plate on your tray and offer a shy smile before walking away. the grateful look in your eye every time he did this was cemented in his brain. you looked at him with so much adoration in your eyes and luke promised himself that he would do everything in his power to keep you looking at him like that.
luke castellan was never mean to you. he was always the boy who spent too much time helping you train because once kronos started visiting his dreams, he knew he wouldn't always be there to protect you. he would stay in that secluded part of the woods with you until the sun disappeared from the sky.
he would push you to your limit and you'd give it your all until your bones ached and you collapsed in exhaustion in his arms. then, he would kiss your temple and tell you that you did so well and joke that you were going to surpass him as the best swordsman at camp soon enough. you'd end the night winding down, pointing out the constellations in the sky, until the ominous sounds of the creatures lurking would force the two of you to retire to your respective cabins. he'd bid you goodnight with a soft kiss to your lips and a promise that he'll be outside your cabin door, bright and early, ready to take on the world with you the next day.
luke castellan was never mean to you, until he was. the fireworks in the sky illuminated his face in an eerie way, fire and anger dancing in the brown of his eyes as he pointed his sword at percy. you screamed at him to stop, to drop his sword, and he scoffed at you, calling you a traitor for taking the side of a boy you'd only met a few days ago. he accused you of betraying him, of never loving him, because you turned your back on him.
his words still ring in your ears years later. and when he walked into camp half blood, terrified and partly relieved thinking that the worst was over, that kronos was gone and he managed to survive the battle of manhattan, all you could think of was how he spoke to you that night.
there was a pain in your chest when he walked in with annabeth and percy. there were new scars on his body, two new ones that joined the scar on his face that you used to kiss. he looked older, too, sunken eyes and a slight hunch to his back, but he still looked like luke. your luke.
when he saw you, there was a stutter in his step that had percy gripping his arm to keep him steady. when the younger boy realized what luke was looking at, he offered you a small, apologetic smile. you tried to return the gesture, but your lips formed a grimace. you clutched your chest, standing frozen in your spot as your eyes raked over luke's body.
"y/n."
you closed your eyes at the sound of your name leaving his lips. it hurts to hear it. you gulped, blinking away the tears that were pooling in your eyes. when you finally found the strength to move, luke broke away from percy's grip and walked towards you, despite the warnings from the kids behind him.
there hasn't been a day since he left where luke didn't regret the way he left things with you. he wasn't himself then, but even that didn't excuse the way he treated you. he'd spent too many nights practicing what he would say to you, how he would apologize, how he would plead for your forgiveness if the gods showed him mercy and somehow blessed him with the opportunity to see you again.
now that he had the chance, he realized that it was not a blessing. this was a punishment from the gods; a punishment for his actions in the last few years, a punishment worse than death. you were looking at him like you hated him, like you wanted nothing to do with him. you looked at him like he was a stranger to you and it killed him slowly because he still felt like you were every memory, every hope, every lifeline he'll ever have.
luke knew he couldn't blame you. you had a million reasons to walk away from him right now and leave him here with his tail tucked between his legs. he ruined the one good thing in his life the night he spoke to you like that and accused you of never loving him. how did he ever think that? how did he ever doubt you when you've shown him nothing but the good in this god-forsaken life? it haunted him. it still haunts him.
"don't."
luke's lips formed a straight line. he looked down at your feet, a shudder trickling down his spine when he saw the fading doodles on your shoes that he drew with sharpie years ago.
"you don't get to talk to me," you said. "you don't get to do that, okay?"
"i just want to apologize."
"you don't get to do that," you repeated, voice wavering as you spoke. you wiped your eyes with the sleeve of your shirt, clenching your jaw, "it's not fair."
"y/n, please," he begged, "please."
"no, i've grieved losing you already," you croaked out, crossing your arms over your chest, "i've already accepted that i lost you. you don't get to come back to my life for any reason."
"baby..."
"you're so mean, luke," you cried, pushing him back. he let you shove him and hit his chest. he knew you were pulling your punches. he stood there and took it, biting his bottom lip as he watched you break down in front of him, unable to hold you in his arms. "you're so fucking mean, you know that? you were gone for years and so many people died and got hurt because of you. and you come in here and use how i feel about you to your advantage. how fucking cruel can you be?"
"i know, i know, i messed up really badly, but you gotta believe me. i didn't do it to hurt you."
you scoffed, backing away from him, "but you did."
"luke," annabeth approached the two of you, placing a hand on luke's back. "we should go, get you checked out at the infirmary."
you sniffled, wrapping your arms around yourself as you looked away to hide your tears from the pair. luke reached out to touch you, but he quickly dropped his hand when you flinched. his tongue poked the inside of his cheek as he tried to keep his emotions at bay. he wiped his eyes, giving annabeth a small nod.
he looked back at you, hoping that your eyes would meet his, but you never turned around. luke sighed sadly, following his younger sister to the infirmary. you didn't turn around to watch him leave until he turned the corner, disappearing from your view.
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rayaverra · 4 months
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Love Amidst the Noise // Luke Castellan
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pairing: luke castellan x fem!reader
genre: fluff (i guess)
summary: you get a little overexcited while talking, and your friends find it annoying. When Luke finds you sad and quiet, he comforts you.
warning(s): none
wc: 654
notes: this actually happened to me in real life, so shout-out to my best friend for his kind words :')
english is not my first language, so there may be mistakes.
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"And we visited this museum when my dad took me on a trip to Boston, and the art there was just amazing! So many different types of paintings... all these vibrant colours that matched... and the amount of detail..." You were sharing your winter experience with your friends, feeling passionate about the art. Now that summer break had started and you were back in camp, you were excited to share all your latest stories, but none of your friends seemed to really care.
"Yeah... yeah... we get it! Your father took you to see some old paintings," one of them said, rolling their eyes, and soon afterwards everyone else joined.
"Yeah, who cares about some old paintings that all look the same anyway?" Another one added, and your smile suddenly faded, feeling sad that they spoke like that about something you cared so much about.
"And you've been talking about it for almost an hour! Don't you let anyone else speak?" And with that, you closed your mouth, feeling unwanted; you didn't say anything for the rest of your friends conversation.
Later that day, you were sitting on your cabin's table earlier than everyone else, not being in much of a mood. You started to wonder if everyone thought the same as your friends. You knew that sometimes you talked too much, but you couldn't control it. Did everyone in camp think you were annoying?
A familiar figure approached you. At first, you didn't turn to see who it was, but soon you realized it was your dear friend from the Hermes cabin, Luke Castellan.
He noticed your unusual silence and your worried expression. "Hey, is everything okay?" He asked gently.
"Fine..." You said, avoiding his gaze. And that, with the fact that you replied without using many words, like you always liked to explain the details, made him curious as to who got you sad. Deep down, he was also slightly angry that someone would hurt his best friend like this.
"Come' on, I know you better than that." He smiled softly, reaching across the table and gently holding your hand. "You can tell me everything, you know."
You hesitate for a bit, feeling a lump form in your throat. "Do you ever find me annoying?" You eventually blurted out, surprising both Luke and yourself.
He furrowed his eyebrows, looking genuinely puzzled. "Annoying? Not at all! Why would you think that?"
You signed, looking into his filled-with-kindness blue eyes, giving him a weak smile. He was so gentle with you that it warmed your heart.
You sighed, finally deciding to share the weight on your shoulders. "My friends, they... They always complain about me talking too much and never let me finish."
Luke's expression shifted from confusion to understanding. "You're not annoying, not to me. I love how you light up when you talk, how your eyes sparkle. Your enthusiasm is one of the things I adore about you."
Your heart warmed upon hearing his comforting words. You realized that you had found someone who appreciated you for who you were.
"Don't let them get to you. You're amazing just the way you are, and anyone who can't see that doesn't deserve your energy." He said, moving a strand of your hair behind your ear. You smiled, remembering how fun it was when you explained to Luke the history of each painting, and him listening intensively.
"Thank you, Luke." You smiled, moving closer, sniffing a little, and resting your head on his shoulder after giving him a hug.
"Can you tell me about that painting with that couple on a swing again?" Luke asked, and you blushed, nodding your head and starting to tell him about the famous Cot's painting.
In that moment, the weight lifted, and you felt a newfound strength. As you continued your conversation, you found solace in Luke's understanding, grateful to have someone who valued every word you shared.
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scrimblescromble · 9 days
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I'm infected by hades II it's actually insane. Feral. Foaming at the mouth
Here are my assorted theories about where zagreus is:
Simply captured, they just didn't show it because they didn't need to
In a death loop constantly trying to get out of the styx (sobs)
Mind controlled in some way
Forced to serve as an employee of the House but secretly giving info to hermes
Is running another resistance
Is just hiding somewhere in the underworld
Fled to Chaos
But what's his role going to be? Possibilities:
Simply needing to be rescued
A boss in some way for whatever reason
A story room in a later level, gives mel his own type of boon
Visits mels dreams. This is out there, but she IS goddess of like nightmares so it could be?
I also think Nyx is bound by duty to the House and keeping it together, and Than and Meg are likewise bound but try to avoid the house. Nyx (SPOILER) managed to get mel, hypnos, and the arms to Hecate for their safety first
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Platonic May castellan x Gender neutral friend reader
Platonic yandere show version Luke castellan x parental figure reader
Platonic yandere camp half blood x Gender neutral reader
Y/n/n= you're nickname
Idk if I like this one...but spent way to much time writing it
TRIGGER WARNINGS swearing, implied kidnapping, accidental injuries, dark themes
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The Castellan's had always been close with your family. You and May had been close from a young age. Although May claimed she sometimes saw things..... " I don't know of you should trust someone who claims to be a God sounds delusional and uptight. " You told your friend to which May just rolled her eyes. One day you found May muttering nonsense to herself in the corner of her house. " Hey hey May what's wrong? I'm here. I'm here. " You said gently helping your friend up. " Y/n??! Oh thank the God's it's you! It's really you!" May said squeezing you tightly honestly it was surprising how tightly she was hugging you. " I've got you May. I've got you." You said hugging her back but not as tight. " Y/n?" May asked. " Yeah?" You replied. " I'm pregnant." May stated.... You're mouth dropped.
You moved in with May to help her with the pregnancy and ended up using the couch as a bed since you both agreed to use the spare bedroom as a nursery for the baby although May did argue about it because you shouldn't have to sleep on the couch. You also made sure May was always comfortable and also worked a few extra hours to make sure there was enough to buy stuff for the baby. " Y/n I can't thank you enough for all you've done for me." May said. " Of course you're my best friend. " You replied. " So if it's a girl I was thinking Lily if it's a boy Lucas." May said. " How about just Luke if it's a boy?" You asked. " Luke...." May smiled softly. " I like that. " May said.
" Luke it is then." You replied. " If it's a boy. " May replied. " If it's a boy. " You repeated back.
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" Y/n? Are you awake?" May asked shaking your shoulder. " I am now." You replied sleepily. " Good because I think........ my water just broke. " May said and you sat up alarmed. Somehow the two of you managed to make it to the hospital in one piece. " Excuse me but you'll have to step out of the room." One of the nurses told you. " No wait I want them to stay.....please. " May said. After hours May finally gave birth to Luke. You gently cradled the little baby in your arms as May slept. " Y/n?" May asked a few hours later when she woke up you handed her the sleeping Luke. " My Luke....my perfect boy." May muttered and you smiled softly. " You did amazing May." You said.
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Well so you're plan was just to stay a month or so until May got back on her feet however what was not part of the plan was May going insane. Surprisingly Hermes tried to be a happy family with Luke and May so you moved out for like a year but would often come visit and help in anyway possible well that was until Luke turned 1, Hermes was nowhere to be found and May had now gone insane so you moved back in with May and Luke because you didn't want them to see May as an unfit mother and take Luke away from her knowing Luke was one of the only things keeping May from complete insanity. " My baby....." May muttered as you cradled Luke her arms shaking. " Would you like to hold him?" You asked and she nodded as she stopped shaking enough to hold Luke you gently put him in her outstretched arms.
You sighed softly. " I have to go to work tomorrow are you going to be alright with Luke alone for a few hours?" You asked quiet and gently. May nodded softly.
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A five year old with curly black hair and brown eyes came up to you with tears in his eyes. " Y/n/n my mom is doing it again. " Luke said. You sighed softly knowing what he was talking about May was muttering something about a prophecy again while some of it made sense most of it was nonsense. " Come here sweet boy. " You said opening your arms for him. " I've got you sweet boy I've got you." You said hugging him. " We'll let May rest for a bit she's had a ....... stressful day. I'll take you to the park and get ice cream. " You said that put a smile on Luke's face. Someone a little kid made the mistake of calling you pretty/cute/handsome not in a creepy kinda way but little kids tend to be overly friendly yeah Luke didn't like that so he bashed his ice cream cone into the kids face. " LUKE!" You scolded the five year old and turned to apologize for Luke's actions however Luke didn't like that either as he ended up kicking said kids parents although he was only five so it probably didn't hurt.......that much.
" I'm so sorry . He's a little boy little kids need attention......anyway again I am really sorry about his behavior. " You rambled and the kids parents are just like it's fine we understand.
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One day when you came home you found May sobbing in a corner of the house clutching a picture of her and Luke. " May what's wrong?" You asked gently kneeling in front of her. " Lu....Luke ran aw....aw....away. " May manged to stutter out. " Oh May....." You said hugging her.
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There was a knock on your door to the house as you were getting ready for bed. You no longer lived with May but lived a few houses down it had been a couple years since Luke ran away and you'd constantly go to check on May to make sure she didn't spiral any worse. The knocking noise again but this time it sounded more impatient. " Yeah Yeah I'm coming hold you're fucking horses. " You replied walking towards the door. " Who the fu...." You stared but got cut off when you saw three teens and a 7 year old at your door however one teen caught your eye. " Luke....." You muttered.
" Hi Y/n."... Honestly as mad as you were at Luke you started to bond with his friends and him again.
" Hey Annabeth want me to read a story to you?" You to Annabeth. " Bed time stories are for babies. " Annabeth replied. " It can be anything. " You replied. " Anything?" Annabeth questions. You ended up reading her a few chapters of Frankenstein honestly you don't remember buying it but you found it on your bookshelf so.....( Athena cough cough).
" Hey Y/n can I borrow your keys?" Thalia asked. " Urmmmm how old are you?" You asked. " SHE'S TWELVE!" Grover shouted from the other side of the room. " Ehhh that's old enough in my opinion. " You replied and let her drive on the back roads where almost none drives.
" So you like my little forestry area?" You asked Grover. " Yeah nature's beautiful." Grover said. " Yes it is.....sometimes I think we don't deserve nature." You replied
You placed a plate of sandwiches and cookies infront of Luke as the other three munched away at their own sandwiches and cookies. " You know you really should go visit her she's your mother after all." You said but Luke didn't reply. " Luke?" You asked. " Fine if it'll make you happy. " Luke replied.
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1 week later. " Y/n come with us." Luke said. " I can't Luke." You replied. Luke's expression turned into one of rage. " Why the fuck not?" Luke asked angry. " Luke calm down please..." You stared as he slammed his hands down. " You're the only parental figure I have you can't turn your back on me. I'm your son! I WON'T LET YOU!" Luke exclaimed, angry he still definitely had anger issues. Luke stormed out of the room leaving you, Thalia, Grover and Annabeth stunned slightly.
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You woke up in a bed however it wasn't your bed. " They look so......fragile and weak. " You heard a voice say. " Why would they bring a mere moral to camp with them?" You heard a voice question . " Huh? It has a name." You replied waking up groggy. " Oh great it's awake like we need a mortal to take care of when we already have these half blood brats. Chiron take care of it." The voice said and walked of an older looking gentleman with gray hair and brown skin who ended up being very kind to you. Chiron was honestly started to become platonic obsessed with you when he saw the way you tended to Luke, Grover , Annabeth and some of the younger children.
Chiron smiled to himself. " Maybe just maybe having a mortal here wouldn't be so bad..." Chiron thought to himself. " Why don't you stay a day or two? It's dark and wouldn't be safe for you to travel. " Chiron said. " I really should be getting back home....." You replied. " Please I insist. " Chiron said putting a gentle hand on your shoulder. Well those days turned into weeks and weeks into months until you found out the truth about the children being demigods , Chiron being a centaur and Mr.D being a God. Mr.D pretends to hate you but like Chiron he adores you. Honestly you had become a parental figure to all the halfbloods but while you tended to all the children the two cabins that took up most of your time were the Ares and Hermes cabins. Luke came back with the scar and you fussed over him like a worried parent he definitely liked the parental affection.
One time you decided to decorate Thalia's tree for Christmas Chiron nor surprisingly Mr.D had the heart to tell you no. You got some of the younger campers to help you decorate Thalia's tree as well.
" Clairsse put Chris down!" You shouted looking at the boy being held by his ankle. " But he hurt you......" Clairsse muttered that was true Chris and Luke had gotten into an argument about God's knows what you had stepped betten them and accidentally got stabbed in the arm in the process. That set all the camp off especially Luke as Luke stabbed Chris back in the arm and probably would have continued if you didn't pull Luke off Chris. The other campers watched with jealousy and rage in their eyes as you tended to Chris's injuries like a worried parent because they wanted your attention all for themselves most of the time when your reading to the younger campers the older ones will come in and listen as well. Especially Annabeth.
when Percy eventually arrives a few years later Percy shows up it gets worse because how dare this unclaimed himbo steal you and your attention away.....
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freshylemonade · 3 months
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Luke with a 'Older sibling' figure depending of where he met them
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In Camp Half-Blood...
• He was the new kid and you were the one to make the tour to him
• After all the things that happened he just wanted Annabeth to be safe, and the memory of Thalia to be forever in their hearts
• While you were doing the tour he just zoned out, the things his mom suffered, the things he suffered, all because of that greddy Gods
• After the tour you got to him and you two talked across the strawberry field
• You were one of the oldest at the camp at the time, and also the sword fighting teacher at camp
• After he got there you had chosen him and Annabeth for your team in Capture the Flag, wich he was gratefull, the kids from the other team kinda freaked him out
• And you protected him and Annie all the game and with that he got the flag
• You did a little party afterwards with your team, including them
• After that Luke became more relaxed with you,
• And some weeks later you started teaching him and doing spars, you also helped Annie a bit with her fighting skills
• When Luke was feeling sad you would come with some plate of cookies and watch one of Chiron old dvd's
• It wasn't perfect but Luke loved it
• You three would climb the lava wall and see who got first, Annabeth always writing the results, wich you always won
• After some years, you had to go to college, but of course you would still visit
• Luke, Annabeth and you would have a sleepover and talk about random things
• In the past few months Luke suprassed you, and you couldn't be happier, he was like your little brother and across the years he and Annabeth became comfortable to call you they're sibling
• You did go to college and visited one time every month
• And you couldn't hide your suprise when an forbidden kid (a Poseidon one) got to camp and Luke was teaching him and making him comfortable
• You got a lot of flashbacks and Luke presented you to Percy, Annabeth didn't seem to like him very much and talked to you how stupid he was, you just nodded in agreement to bot make her mad
• In your next visit the surroundings weren't happy like the last one
• Luke betrayed the camp
• You couldn't believe it
• 'I should had talked to him more...' You always thought
• After the news you were like Annie, always trying to believe that there was still good on him and at the same time helping Percy, who reminded you so much of Luke...
• In the big battle you had put an sabatic year in college to fight against Kronos
• The boy you protected, your little brother was right in front of you...
• "So this is your 'older sibling'." Luke said, but it didn't sound like Luke, it was Kronos.
• After Luke's death you were on Annabeth and Thalia side always
• "He wasn't the Son of Hermes, not the hero of Olympus just our brother Luke." You always said to them.
In Kronos army...
• Luke was new with that whole traitor and being with Kronos thing
• You were one of the people who explained it to him
• Your despise for the Gods made Luke like you
• And you were kind to him
• You planned battle strategies together when the two of you could (sometimes Ethan came along)
• And you talked about your life
• You learned about his family situation and your anger for the Gods suprassed limits
• You also learned about Thalia, the daughter of Zeus and her noble sacrifice and the daughter of Athena, Annabeth
• You would also train the new recruits together
• Luke didn't admit it but without the camp you were the closest thing of a family he ever had
• When Luke learned that Thalia survived you hugged hugged him as he cried
• You were also a judge to when Luke and Ethan had spars
• In your minds Kronos plan was perfect: a new world where everyone can be happy without that damn Gods and just in general happiness
• Of course every plan had flaws
• And you learned it the hard way and it caused your everything
• You didn't know Kronos plan of using Luke's body as a hostage
• When you knew you tried everything to make Kronos change his mind
• 'You had some vote on the subject', was what you thought
• Well you thought wrong, not even being one of Kronos reliable followers and great warrior granted you an opinion in the matter
• You told Luke about the matter
• He became suprised but said: 'I'll do anything, if it means the Gods will know how much we demigods suffered.'
• 'What?' You thought at the time
• You tried to make him run away with you
• He was suprised again
• "The reason we are doing this isn't important if we are not alive to see the new world Luke." You said
• Luke thought about it and accepted to run away
• But they caught the two of you.
• "Traitors!"
• They made a fatal blow on you and chained Luke
• They took him to Kronos (problaly to start the possession)
• "No!" You cried to them.
• But it didn't matter, they made another blow and you closed your eyes almost a minute after
• "I'm sorry..." You whispered before closing your eyes, you hoped you atleast could meet Luke in the Underworld, likely not but a person could just hope...
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rukia-writes · 1 year
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Dad! Poseidon x mom! (Fem) Reader
Part 1
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“Can you tell?”
Poseidon twin sons were visiting their uncle Zeus and after learning how to handle their powers, somewhat, had snuck away from their parents with a picture album. Zeus and Hermes looked at the picture album and the twins had pointed to a picture to when they just babies.
Being identical twins they looked alike that it was hard to tell them apart, especially when they were newborns.
“…Hermes. Which one is which?”
Taking the photo album and getting a closer look Hermes smiled for awhile until eventually he gave the album back to Zeus.
“I don’t have a clue.”
“He can’t tell either!”
The twins happily said in unison Zeus asked if they knew and to his surprise they didn’t either. Zeus watched as the two left to ask other people, Zeus told Hermes to keep an eye on them as they were infamous for taking off everywhere.
Hermes caught the twins asking Ares and Hercules.
“Can you tell?”
Ares and Hercules both looked at the picture each getting a confused look on their face as they tried to determine who was who. Eventually both confessed they didn’t know which made the twins happy as they went to ask others.
“Can you tell?”
“Hmmm…let’s see.”
The twins had caught Aphrodite in her room, the three gods peeked from behind the door to see what would happen. Aphrodite looked at the twins then back to the photo album.
“…I have no idea. But you’re both so cute! Your little cheeks are adorable!”
The twins chuckled then responded in unison, “Aphrodite doesn’t know either.” The three gods hiding behind the door wondered where they would go next.
They went to Helheim.
“Can you tell, Uncle Hades?”
Hades like always was happy to see his nephews and when they handed him the photo album he became perplex as he was sure he could tell the difference and yet he couldn’t, especially since they both had the same expression.
“…You’ll have to forgive me. I don’t know who is who.”
“We don’t either!”
The twins responded once again in unison with a smile which made Hades smile as well. Hercules, Hermes and Ares found the twins to be so cute and precious. Later that day, the twins went back to the Olympus palace with the three gods following along.
Poseidon arrived and of course was met with the same question.
“Can you tell, dad?”
The Greek gods including Hades hid behind the door to see what would happen. Poseidon looked at the picture and he knew he wasn’t the one who took it. It had to have been (Name).
“I can actually.”
The twins looked surprised as their father showed them photo and pointed to the correct twin. Poseidon explained that the eldest was a bit taller than the youngest and that the youngest had a small mole on his neck, adding in that he had no idea what happened to the beauty mark but it had disappeared.
“He’s a genius!”
The Greek gods said in unison while the twins cried with happiness saying,” Dad knows!” The heartfelt moment was told later by the twins to their mother, who was happy to know that Poseidon had eye out for their sons.
“I’m so glad you two had a fun day. Daddy pretty smart huh?”
“Yeah, I’m going to be smart too!”
“Me too!”
Tucking the twins in their bed (Name) kissed both on the top of their heads and wished them good night. Opening bedroom that she and Poseidon shared (Name) caught Poseidon looking at another photo album while sitting at a small table they had inside their room.
“Looking at pictures again?”
“Come here for a second.”
Calm as ever Poseidon motioned for his wife to join him with his index finger, once (Name) came close Poseidon held up a picture of the twins. They were newborns and were just delivered into the world, smiling (Name) knew where this was going and she had answer for Poseidon’s question.
“Can you tell who is who?”
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Thinking about Frank telling Percy that after the war he had to ask Pluto's permission to date Hazel. The war gave him some leeway and reason for not doing so, but after it ended, Pluto showed up after a few days and asked Frank why he had not requested permission.
Percy is kinda surprised Hazel doesn't look annoyed. Sure she's from the 40's but he thought permission to marry was the common request. Wasn't permission to date outdated, even by 40's standards?
And Hazel shakes her head and explains that historically a lot of children of Pluto/Hades would be courted by other demigods as a trick or a trap. If a child of the Underworld asked her out, permission would be implicitly granted. If a mortal asked her out, permission would be implicitly granted.
But a non-Chthonic demigod, especially an Olympian one and one of such high rank like Mars, requires permission so Pluto or one of her siblings, or even Proserpina, may assess that this person is someone safe. Even friends can betray you in the end, she notes and Percy hates every single word of what she's said.
Years later when he comes to terms with his feelings for Nico, he agonizes about it. He knows Nico likely won't give a shit if he doesn't have permission, and Hades won't do anything to Percy besides maybe yell at him if he refuses to ask because killing him would upset Nico, but if he's going to date Nico he'd like to be on somewhat good terms with Hades for once. Neutral terms, even.
Frank may have lucked out with near immediate acceptance - why, wouldn't he? Hazel was his world. He would rather die than hurt her - but Percy was a thorn in Hades' side from the moment they met, and he was well aware getting permission would be a long process to go through. Probably some more stupid quests to prove himself.
And he'd do them. He hate it but Nico was worth it.
But part of the reason of living at the Nome these days was to stop having to do quests. To stop have gods interfering in his life to the point of standing on the ledge of the apartment roof and staring down at black asphalt and garbage bags shoved into a corner.
But Nico is worth it. And Percy - well, he'd like to think he's safe for him now. That he won't hurt him accidentally anymore. That they're good. And he's pretty sure Nico likes him back. When he visits, he always gravitates towards him. Sits by him when he's finished training with Walt. Takes him outside with Carter or Zia so he doesn't develop agoraphobia, and holds his hand the whole time so he "can't run away". He strokes the back of Percy's hand every time they're standing still.
He blushed when that one lady thought they were a couple. Didn't correct her either. Didn't ask why Percy didn't correct her. Didn't let go of his hand.
He hasn't interacted with a Greek god in the last four years. At least not in person. His dad and step-mom send letters every few months through Hermes, who hands them off to Nico to deliver. They're nice letters. Hoping he's doing well. Updating him on how the castle repairs are doing. Telling him about quiet spots in the ocean he can visit at a certain time if wherever he is doesn't have access. He's used a couple of them, with Sadie lazing about on a shitty rowboat far above his head.
It's nice to just lay there on the sand. The first time he'd been worried it was a trap. That some sea god would whisk him away for some adventure that would leave him more torn than he already was. But Phillip had sat with him, wand at the ready, his penguins casually swimming above them and it had been fine. No sea gods, no sea monsters, no animals other than the penguins.
So Hades will be the first Greek god he sees in person. It reminds him too much of his first quest. While Ares has been the first, Hades had been the second and Percy had stood in front of him, feeling too small, everything at risk, and someone he loved dearly on the line. If he failed then, he might never get her back.
If he failed now, Hades might enforce ways to keep them apart. To make sure Percy couldn't ignore his lack of permission and date Nico anyway.
What terrified him the most about not earning permission was the implication he was still dangerous to other people, to Nico. He was sure he was safe now. He didn't freak out at the little kids. He didn't wake up screaming. His gut instinct wasn't to pull Riptide out at every single loud noise. He didn't dissociate as much as he used to. He wasn't on edge all the time. He trusted the other people around him.
He didn't want to die nearly as much as he used to.
But what if it meant nothing? Therapy, medication, avoiding the things that caused him stress - what if it wasn't enough? Yeah, he has attacked Nico once but that was years ago, Percy had been extremely stressed out, and Nico hadn't even cared about it when he apologized. It took him a few seconds to even remember what Percy was talking about.
Aside from that one instance, Percy liked to think he'd always been safe for Nico. But then he remembered Bianca and his gut churned viciously.
Still, Nico was worth it. Nico was something he wanted. He'd do it for him. He'd do a lot of things for him.
Grover stood with him at the entrance of the Underworld. Mrs. O'Leary was splayed out, catching the rays of sunlight and rumbling happily as Annabeth gave her a couple treats and belly rubs. She joined Percy's other side and pinched his arm.
He still loved her. He always would. Their relationship to each other wasn't something that could be killed off, even with the distance and Percy running away. Same with Grover. Either one of them could vanish for years at a time, and when they came back, it would be like no time passed at all. They were clicked into one another like a necklace with interlocking friendship charms.
"You got this," Grover said with a clap to Percy's back. His hand drew up to Percy's shoulder and squeeze. "And we'll be right there with you."
"Or just outside the door," Annabeth adds. She flashes her wrist, a shiny watch on it. "And I have a battering ram if needed."
Grover's face went pinched. "That's not helpful."
"It's realistic!" Annabeth argued. "When has he ever come out here peacefully?"
"He's only been here twice!" Grover said in a gritted whispered shout. "You need at least three times to indicate a pattern."
The two of them stepped back ever so slightly so they weren't shouting through Percy, and continued their bickering on what constituted a pattern indication and whether or not it was helpful or supportive to indicate a fight might break out.
The noise helped clear the sound of his own voice in his head. He zeroed in on Grover's words clashing against Annabeth's opposing side, and breathed steadily. The two of them knew him so well. Hopeful realism.
"Guys," he said as clear as he could.
They went silent immediately and drew back to his side. Grover looped his arm around Percy's, pulling him close in by the elbow. Annabeth squeezed his hand once before letting go.
"You ready?" she said.
He nodded and reached for the doorknob. "Let's do this."
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thedansemacabres · 5 months
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Ares as... rooster?
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[ID: An image of a brown-gold rooster cawing. The rooster has a large, six-pointed comb and orange-red round eyes. The background is blurry, highlighting the rooster's neck and face.]
ARES IS A WONDERFUL GOD, and there is little academia about him in particular. There is much about the analysis of him in the Iliad and function in myth, but less about his cultus and more obscure traits. While researching, I stumbled upon a very different Ares….as a rooster. So, as a quick post, here is a small bit on Ares and roosters. 
ROOSTERS IN ANCIENT GREECE 
Roosters are funny creatures. They’re very feisty, but also sometimes cowardly—affectionate, but terribly bloodthirsty. I have worked with several roosters in my time, and they’ve either been useless or fiends. Hens are often much better at their jobs. A good rooster though is priceless, and I’ll never forget the white tufted rooster at my job we used to have that would cuddle but also attack dogs if they dared step near his flock. Perhaps due to this, Ares also gained an association with roosters—he’s certainly the good kind, if he is to be compared to a rooster. 
Chickens were originally thought to have arrived in the Archaic era, aided by chickens being termed the “Persian bird.” Sacred roosters may have even appeared in temples, perhaps suggesting to us as modern polytheists to raise birds in devotion to the gods. They were not a common bird, coming in slowly from West Asia—with divine association, appearing on temples and later into Egypt in which they were connected to the pharaoh. Their ability to produce meat and eggs also made them far more convenient than pigs or cattle, along with consuming less resources. When the bird then reached the Minoans, it possibly gained martial connotations and appeared on Minoan seals. 
Chickens in ancient Greece gained many associations—naturally with Helios, but also with childbirth, Selene and her lunar cycles, Apollon and Asklepios, as a chthonian being with Hermes and Persephone, and as a symbol of rebirth and transition. 
THE MYTH OF ARES AND THE ROOSTER
There is also the story of Ares’ soldier and lover Alcetyron, who failed to guard the door to Ares and Aphrodite’s affair, allowing Helios to witness the couple: 
“Mi. Why, to be sure, I have heard something like this before about a cock. It was the story of a young man called Alectryon; he was a lover of Ares,—used to join in his revels and junketings, and give him a hand in his love affairs. Whenever Ares went to pay a sly visit to Aphrodite, he used to take Alectryon with him, and as he was particularly afraid that Helios would see him, and tell Hephaestus, he would always leave Alectryon at the door, so that he might give him warning when the Helios was up. But one day Alectryon fell asleep, and unwittingly betrayed his trust; the consequence was that the Sun got a peep at the lovers, while Ares was having a comfortable nap, relying on Alectryon to tell him if any one came. Hephaestus heard of it, and caught them in that cage of his, which he had long had waiting for them. When Ares was released, he was so angry with Alectryon that he turned him into a cock, armour and all, as is shown by his crest; and that is what makes you cocks in such a hurry to crow at dawn, to let us know that the Sun is coming up presently; it is your way of apologizing to Ares, though crowing will not mend matters now.”
This story is then better explained by An Argument for a Bronze Age Introduction of the Cock in Ancient Greece by Jorrit M. Kelder: 
Perhaps the bird served a double purpose, both as a symbol of ‘transition’ (including the various stages in the cycle of life) and virility. This double connotation may be reflected in the story of Alectryon, a companion of Ares, whose failure to warn his master (who was having an illicit affair with Aphrodite) of the arrival of Helios resulted in his transformation into a cock. The story, first attested in Lucian (Gallus 3), may well be a late one, designed to explain the name and manifold associations of the cock. None of these associations can with certainty be identified in Bronze Age Aegean iconography, though the presence of an altar on the Zakros sealing indicates that the bird could (also) serve some purpose in the religious sphere.
This dialogue continues on and the rooster reveals himself to be Pythagoras after thoroughly roasting the man he was speaking to. 
ARES AS ROOSTER 
Continuing on, paper I was reading explored slightly on the topic of gods as birds or bird-hybrids, such as Athene the owl, Hermes the chicken, and Ares the rooster:
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This likely represents Ares the fighting rooster—a symbol of virtuality, and extended to his son Eros with eroticism and ancient Greek homosexuality.  Cockfighting was a common sport in ancient Greece, likened with ‘masculine’ prowess in sports and even appearing on Panathenaic amphorae. 
Admittedly, I found this most comedic and wonderful. I’m not completely sure what to do with this information beyond associating Ares with roosters, but it is a fun tidbit on him indeed. Roosters and chickens overall have a vast lore behind them, whether that is with the sun or as a symbol of death. Today, chickens are such a common aspect of life—we can simply go out and buy some eggs and chicken meat. However, two thousand years ago, I could imagine someone being beyond excited to finally be able to have a chicken in their life. From this small research spree for Ares, I have gained a new appreciation for chickens. Perhaps that is the blessing that he has given us in being a divine cock. 
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References 
Allinson, F. G., Fowler, H. W., & Fowler, F. G. (1906). The Works of Lucian of Samosata: Complete with Exceptions Specified in the Preface. American Journal of Philology, 27(4), 455. https://doi.org/10.2307/288891
Eckerman, C. (2012). Cockfighting and the Iconography of Panathenaic Amphorae. Illinois Classical Studies, 37, 39–50. https://doi.org/10.5406/illiclasstud.37.0039
Kelder, J. M. (2021). AN ARGUMENT FOR A BRONZE AGE INTRODUCTION OF THE CHICKEN IN GREECE. Mediterranean Archaeology, 34/35, 1–14. https://www.jstor.org/stable/48691680 Spier, J. (2010). Most fowl: athena, ares, and hermes depicted as birds on engraved gems. Pallas. https://doi.org/10.4000/pallas.11101
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pjo x batkids
DICK & JAY
neither of them know they’re demigods, dick thought john grayson was his bio dad and jason thought catherine was his bio mom.
hermes met dick’s mom while she was traveling with the circus. he stayed with marie for about two years after dick was born (taking care of him while she performed) before leaving. a few years later she met john grayson and fell in love. she would often read dick greek myths but never told him about his parentage.
after dick’s parents die in gotham, he (10) is sent to juvie and then an orphanage, which he runs away from.
he survives on the streets for a few months by busking (performing tricks for money) and living in abandoned buildings that no one else can reach. he then meets 8 year old jason todd who is living with catherine and willis todd. they bond pretty much immediately and dick visits him every day. they do cons and steal tires together, plus dick is an expert pickpocket. he is there for jason when catherine and then willis die, and they live in willis’ shitty apartment together.
about a year later they are found by a satyr who explains that they are demigods and that there’s a summer camp for kids like them. they are VERY distrustful at first because that sounds crazy but also it’s a satyr so maybe they’re not lying. eventually they decide they might as well go, gotham is a shithole anyway.
they get to CHB without incident bc neither of them really attract monsters and the Gotham Stench hides their scents anyway. they are the first of the batkids to arrive at camp.
dick (11) is claimed by hermes about three weeks after arriving. him and jason (9) live at camp year-round. when he’s 16 dick becomes head counselor of hermes cabin.
JASON
son of athena. father unknown. was left on the streets and found by catherine todd, who convinced willis to take him in. he was living with them when he met dick. they immediately bonded and after jason is orphaned they live together, until a year later when a satyr finds them.
he’s not claimed for a while after arriving, but doesn’t really mind bc it means he gets to stay with dick. eventually claimed years later but still eats lunch with the hermes cabin cuz dick is his family.
CASS
hades/bruce meets lady shiva and falls in love with her deadliness. they have a child together but he has to abandon her bc the ‘no more kids’ pact the big 3 have.
sandra wu-san meets david cain while pregnant and tasks him with training her daughter. he agrees and lady shiva leaves soon after giving birth. cain does not know she’s a demigod. he trains her to be the perfect weapon and hades/bruce can do nothing about it without alerting his brothers to her existence.
her powers manifest after the first time she kills someone (at 8), and she runs away. she travels across the world for years until a satyr finds her and brings her to CHB. she (10) is claimed soon after, and enjoys living alone in the hades cabin. chiron and babs teach her how to read and speak, even tho she’s learned a bit over the years. she arrives a year after dick (12) & jason (10)
TIM
athena met jack and janet drake at one of their archeological digs, and admired their intellect. she gave them tim as a gift. jack and janet spent the first few years of his life at home with him, until they decided he was old enough to join them on their travels. he was an incredibly smart child and was very self-sufficient, so it didn’t cause them any trouble. he didn’t go to school, but had a tutor that accompanied them on their trips.
when he is 10 his parents die in a plane crash that he survives. after their funeral, he ditches NYC (where they were buried) and athena sends an owl to guide him to camp. he arrives at CHB about a year after cass (11) and 2 years after dick (13) & jason (11). he is jay’s favorite bio sibling.
STEPH
daughter of hermes. raised by crystal brown in gotham until a satyr finds her (11) and brings her to camp. frequently exchanges letters with her mom. arrives a year after tim (11), two years after cass (12), and three years after dick (14) and jason (12)
claimed few months after arriving at camp. she is dick’s favorite bio sibling
DUKE
son of apollo. one of the rare apollo children that can control light. raised by his mom in newark until they were attacked by a monster and his mom was injured.
he left in order to keep her safe, and went to CHB (which apollo had told her about, and she told duke about). he keeps in contact with her through letters and iris messages. he is claimed about a month after arriving at camp. he (11) arrives two years after steph (13), three years after tim (13), four years after cass (14) and five years after dick (16) and jason (14)
DAMIAN
similar to lady shiva, bruce/hades is captivated by talia’s deadliness. they have a child together, which she tries to hide from ra’s, but he soon finds out and learns he is a demigod. to him, this makes him even more fit to ascend the demon throne (the LoA is a cult, and the lazarus pit is magic).
damian is trained to defeat monsters and humans alike, and is gifted a stygian iron sword for his fifth birthday. bruce/hades had told talia about CHB, and she is finally able to send damian there when he is 10.
he arrives three years after duke (14), five years after steph (16), six years after tim (16), seven years after cass (17), and eight years after dick (19) and jason (17)
BABS
has been at CHB since she was 13, the same year dick & jason arrived. she is the new oracle of delphi. basically rachel elizabeth dare. is 21 when damian arrives. was paralyzed at 16 when she tried to interfere with a prophecy, and has been in a wheelchair since
HELENA
daughter of ares, became a Hunter of Artemis at 16 (the year duke arrived at CHB)
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Remember the sister trio? Well here are some headcanons about them!
Athena is the responsible oldest sis, Persephone is the funky middle sis, and Artemis is the wild youngest sis.
They are childhood best friends, raised together in Sicily. Demeter looked at two rowdy girls, said, "Yep, they will be good companions with my daughter", and adopted them.
Compared to the trio Apollo - Hermes - Dionysus, they are pretty tame... in front of the elder Olympians.
Persephone introduced bio-warfare to Athena and Artemis. She was the one who suggested they rubbed poison on the tip of their weapons to increase damage.
Athena will be sitting in the garden and reading her wisdom books, while Artemis and Persephone are dancing like monkeys in the background.
Athena always scolds Artemis and Persephone for not having any table manners. The next day, she sees them eating with THEIR FEET ON THE TABLE.
Athena and Artemis always visit Persephone's grove for refreshment after their battles/hunts.
Athena and Artemis usually have playful sparring that can get intense fast. Persephone has to sit aside with a first-aid every time they "practice".
Athena is low-key jealous that Artemis and Persephone still have mothers (Metis was eaten by Zeus). But don't worry, Leto and Demeter doted on her just as much.
Persephone keeps olive and cypress leaves with her, as they were Athena and Artemis' sacred plants.
Artemis is still salty that Persephone never became a virgin goddess like her and Athena because Persephone had already fallen head over heels for Aphrodite.
Artemis: But why???
Persephone: *sitting on Aphrodite's lap* Sorry girl, but I can't pass up those titties.
One time the male gods propose to Persephone as a joke, Artemis freaks out because her brother is hitting on her best friend!!! Persephone eventually turned them all down, but Artemis keeps a close eye on Apollo for an entire month just in case.
When Persephone was kidnapped, Athena and Artemis witnessed it. They tried to tell Demeter, but Zeus shushed them. They had to reluctantly obey their father.
As Demeter grieved and walked the earth in search of her daughter, Athena and Artemis were on Olympus convincing Zeus to help her and Persephone. He listened to neither.
It wasn't until Demeter's grief caused winter in the Mortal Realm, that Athena finally talked sense into Zeus.
After returning Persephone was so traumatized that she shunned herself from everyone except Demeter. Athena and Artemis tried to visit her, but she never came out to meet them.
It took Persephone a whole year before she could open up again with her best friends. Athena and Artemis never left her side on her journey to heal.
Athena and Artemis had a short feud during the Trojan War since Athena favored the Greeks and Artemis aided the Trojans. Persephone was neutral, so she stood in the middle to make sure they didn't fight each other.
When Hera beat Artemis into oblivion, Athena felt bad for her and comforted Artemis later on.
Persephone created the Golden Delicious to tease Athena about that one time she fought two other goddesses over the Golden Apple.
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dear chicken, if its not too much trouble, could i ask for your advice on a situation that's troubling me a lot as of late? my spiritual practice has been suffering due to my being torn between so many different interests and areas of hyperfocus, and i'm unsure how to reconcile all the different things that i'm drawn to but are so culturally different. for example, i'm in love with traditional english folk magic/witchcraft, and have done a lot of research on the regional folklore of places my ancestors are from. at the same time, however, i'm also in love with orphism, and feel no greater contentment and purpose than when i dream about devoting myself to the greek gods. to say nothing about historical/cultural differences and potential disrespect (ancient greece having very different ideas on what constituted "witchcraft" and whether or not it was hubris, for example) i'm just not sure how to even go about reconciling how these would work together as part of a practice. genuinely, i feel distressed, stuck, and as if i am simultaneously letting down my ancestors /and/ those who historical practices i have put on a pedestal.
Hi, Anon.
Do you think it's possible that you might have very unrealistic standards for what it actually means to practice your faith?
Because, please forgive me if I'm wrong, but I have a sneaking suspicion that you might be making up a ton of rules for yourself.
Have your ancestors visited you and told you they would be disappointed in you if you practiced anything other than English folk magic? If so, why do you hold their opinions to be higher than your happiness? If so, what steps have you taken to reconcile your relationship with your ancestor and reach a place of mutual understanding so they won't be upset with you for doing what makes you happy?
Approximately one billion modern witches practice witchcraft and intentionally include the Greek gods in their witchcraft, or, have a faith centered around the Greek gods and practice witchcraft on the side. A Greek goddess has personally helped me with my witchcraft even though I'm not even a pagan.
Is there anything that makes you feel that you in particular would disrespect the gods by doing this, even though other people do it and it improves their relationship with the gods?
(I also just now remembered Hekate, isn't she like, the highkey Greek goddess of witchcraft? Why wouldn't she want you to both venerate the Greek gods and practice witchcraft?)
If the gods have told you that you can't practice folk magic without disrespecting them, what steps have you taken to understand why they have this special rule for you that they do not have for other people? Have they told you that this is temporary, or permanent? When you've offered solutions, what did they say?
And if these assholes are all banding up on you telling you that you can't do what makes you happy and weaponizing their disappointment to make you fall in line, why do you want to work with any of them at all? You deserve better.
But, Anon, I secretly suspect that none of that has happened. I suspect that you might have just made up a lot of rules for yourself and decided everyone will be mad at you unless you dedicate yourself to 1 thing and do it 100% perfectly.
I'm not saying that sometimes ancestors don't bully people into following a certain path, or that gods ask for very special levels of devotion once your relationship gets to a certain point. But I'm also not suspecting that this is the case for you.
It's just that, I dunno. To me it sounds like you're acting like any particular path you take is like locking yourself inside of a monastery to the exclusion of all else, like instead of starting out chill, you're wanting to start out as a devotee initiate ready to take lifelong vows.
Instead of just like, praying to Hermes to help with traffic and then later that week giving your ancestors a meal.
You're saying you don't know how this would look in practice, which makes me worry that you're trying to write a textbook about how to do your practice without ever actually having learned the material.
You can never know what it looks like before you do it.
You are not supposed to able to envision a complete, polished pathway before you put your hiking boots on.
You don't even need to be able to see around the first corner.
Toad charm to cure a cold, veil to limit Miasma. Pray to the ancestors, then to Zeus. I don't see the conflict. And if Apollo gets mad at you for doing your ancestral coffee grind readings because it isn't Greek enough for him, sort that out when it happens.
But wait until it happens before you worry about it.
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In a sense, Nico hated visiting Elysium. It reminded him a little too much of an upscale gated community.
The houses were all like manors with perfectly manicured green lawns and all kinds of outdoor decor.
He didn't even know where Luke lived, and that was assuming Luke hadn't chosen to be reborn. He figured he'd narrow it down by looking for houses that indicated a son of Hermes might live there.
He and Will spent about half a day by his reckoning, walking the streets of Elysium, and only one house had caught his eye.
He was looking at it. A two-story red brick house with a statue of Hermes on the front lawn.
As he approached, he saw that the front door had a caduceus knocker. He knocked and hoped that this was Luke's place.
The door opened and there he was. Luke glanced at Nico curiously, before his gaze shifted to Will.
"Ah, hello Solace," Luke greeted.
"Luke," Will acknowledged in a reserved tone of voice.
"Guess I deserve that," Luke remarked in response to Will's attitude. "...and you're Nico, right?"
"Good of you to remember," Nico said. "I'll get straight to it. Your dad sent me. He wants me to get you out of the underworld."
Luke's eyes widened in surprise.
"Can you actually do that?"
"I'm a son of Hades," Nico explained. "I can get you out IF my dad doesn't notice what I'm doing. If you want to come, it had better be quickly. The furies haven't noticed my presence YET."
Luke looked a little reluctant.
"I'm not sure," he admitted. "On one hand, I'd hate jeopardize what I have here if I go back upstairs and mess up. On the other hand, I'd love to see everyone again and start over."
"You need to decide quickly," Nico urged. "I'll get in big trouble if anyone suspects what I'm doing here. I'll just say that I'm sure Annabeth would be happy to see you."
"Aw geez," Luke sighed. "You had to mention Annabeth. Well, how could I say no?"
"You really do care about her," Will observed.
"Of course, I care about her. She and Thalia are the only ones I cared about after joining Kronos. Annabeth gave me the courage to make the sacrifice."
"As nice as that is and all," Nico said impatiently, "...we really need to get out of here."
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be," Luke decided. "Lead the way, son of Hades."
Nico nodded and walked over to Luke's fireplace. He muttered some strange, unrecognized words and flung out his hand.
He did this a few times until something must have happened.
"This way," Nico said, getting down on his hands and knees. "I can't take you the usual ways, so I made a doorway. It'll take a lot of my power to maintain, so the faster we can get out, the better."
Will would never suggest that Nico shadow travel, and Luke didn't suggest it.
Nico couldn't have if he'd wanted to. His dad or the furies might notice if someone shadow traveled in their realm.
"Oh," Nico said suddenly. "That reminds me. You've eaten the food of the underworld."
Nico pushed a couple of pomegranate seeds into Luke's hand.
"One now," Nico instructed. "One tomorrow. After that, we'll see."
Luke nodded and crushed one of the seeds between his teeth. They crawled onward for what might have been an hour, or several hours.
Luke felt his knees starting to protest. His legs were cramping. He hoped this wouldn't take much longer.
After what might have been an hour, they reached a dead end. Nico pushed at the wall, and it swung inwards as easily as a door.
Luke looked around at the bedroom they'd come out in. His eyes widened with conflicted agony.
"Oh no," Luke choked on a sob. "Not here. I can't face her. Please. Somewhere else."
"It can't be somewhere else," Nico said. "This is where the doorway ends. Probably because you have a strong emotional connection to this place."
Luke's heart fell as he heard shuffling downstairs. He sighed, knowing he'd have to face her sooner or later.
-To be continued?-
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randompjofan · 7 months
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pjo headcanons cuz im bored
•the hephaestus and hecate cabin convinced chiron to let them make demigod-safe phones
•the catch is calling people will attract monsters anyway, so they stick to iris-messaging
•the first app nearly everyone downloaded was insta
•the gods took notice and apollo immediately downloaded it as well to stalk everyone
•most of the gods followed suit
•the iris cabin started an lgbtq+ pinterest page (they go INSANE during pride month)
•nico and piper were the first one to follow them
•reyna's way of coming out as bi was following them
•the romans and the hunters threw a RAGER when she did
•the greeks gleefully joined in
•venus got angry but couldn't do anything about it because bellona threatened to stab her in the gut
•the gods HATE getting injuries that should be fatal because in those moments they always wish they could die
•frank was really confused about lgbtq stuff at first, but he's starting to understand it now
•one year after jasons death, on his birthday, nico asked if hades would be able to resurrect jason since zeus was jason's dad
•hades mentioned this to zeus and at first he said no, but here threatened to make him sleep on the couch for another decade. He agreed.
•the apollo kids have karaoke nights on thursday
•there's also a camp-wide movie night, but sometimes they dont do it because how it works is one cabin must pick a movie and all agree on it
•when it was the hades cabin's turn nico and hazel sparred for either Tangled (nico) or The Princess and the Frog (hazel)
•hazel won, but let nico choose tangled because that way he could make fun of will the whole time
•when it was the poseidon cabin's turn, Percy asked annabeth to choose between finding nemo and moana
•she stood on a chair so she could look down at him, looked him right in the eyes and said "no."
•he got her back later by repeatedly singing the "Where's My Dad" song from finding nemo
•i'll make more movie night hcs later
•reyna and jason act like nico's mom and dad
•the entire apollo cabin has basically adopted nico at this point
•chiron often mistakes nico and will for patroclus and achilles and it makes him so happy that they're basically reincarnated versions of them he's one of their biggest shippers
•chiron has also shipped percabeth since percy arrived at camp no matter how many times annabeth insisted she hated him and he has no regrets
•grover and chiron often argue who the biggest percabeth shipper is and once percy told sally about this she iris-messaged them both and showed them t-shirts that said "#2 percabeth shippers" then turned around to reveal her shirt, which said "#1 percabeth shipper"
•athena and poseidon have agreed to get along until percy and annabeth die
•hades and apollo have also agreed to get along until will dies, as nico has been promised a place in hades's palace already and plans to take will with him
•nico has the worst nightmares out of all the campers by far, but annabeth is a close second
•hazel introduced nico to sanrio and gave him a kuromi plushie
•he has it on his bunk
•frank will sometimes transform into a peregrine falcon so he can visit chb in a matter of two hours
•nico taught hazel how to shadow travel after the war with gaea so she can get to chb at any tima
•will gets mad when she shadow travels, but nico gets even madder
•calypso has major trust issues and she really does want to be close to leo but she has a hard time
•the aphrodite kids have made it their mission to help her out
•on meg's birthday, apollo teleported to her in Lester form to wish her a happy birthday
•meg cried because she thought that apollo had forgotten her
•the hermes cabin caught connor with malcolm pace while staging the rocky horror picture show prank on chiron
•they immediately told the athena cabin about this, and all they said was "we've known for a month."
•the athena cabin is actually really good at telling when people are in love, but the Aphrodite campers are a bit quicker
•ares brags about clarisse and frank ALL THE DAM TIME.
•hades brags about nico and hazel constantly, and many times restates that he actually tried to be a good dad.
•nico will visit the underworld a lot during winter
•persephone always asks him "is your boyfriend here?"
•will decided that since the underworld is nico's second home, he'd visit with him
•things got reaaaaally awkward when he saw persephone (tsats reference)
•one of the first things persephone told him was how she turned him into a dandelion
•percy and annabeth iris-messaged nico at this moment cuz they got bored and laughed their asses off
•While Jason was in Elysium, he met Esperanza Valdez and Emily Zhang. They were actually good friends. He looked for Marie Levesque as well, but Nico told him to stop, and didnt elaborate. He wondered why, but stopped anyway.
•when he told leo and frank about this, they started SOBBING.
•a few weeks after piper started dating shel, they were at a park when piper realized there were karpos in a nearby field. She tried to shoo them away, but Shel just said "oh, those dont really hurt you, its ok." Thats how they found out shel could see through the Mist.
•a lot of people have a crush on rachel at chb and even some at camp jupiter. Rachel knows and when she told annabeth annabeth said "wow, you sound like percy." They practically died laughing.
•nico is actually close to mr. D to the point where he's allowed to play cards with him and mr. D actually calls nico "nico"
•it drives percy insane
•clarisse is really good friends with will as her and her siblings often end up in the infirmary and she feels bad for being rude to michael yew
•she's basically will's mom
•both camps call reyna and clarisse "the in-laws"
•nico will rent out his cabin for group sleepovers and just sleep in the apollo cabin
•one time they had a sleepover with the seven, nico, will, reyna and clarisse (will made her come) and they watched scream 5. During each kill scene frazel walked out of the room, percy, leo and jason watched through their fingers, piper and annabeth made a face every time she was stabbed, clarisse subconsciously mimed each stab while staring intensely at the tv, reyna and nico watched in silence and no one could tell if they liked it or not, and will just sat there labeling all the ways they would probably die and how the hell did Tara carpenter survive
•Nico is actually TERRIFIED of lightning after what happened to his mother and Bianca
•nico still has the statue of hades that bianca gave him
•drew tanaka is actually a decent fighter
•lavinia eventually became immune to the rashes from Poison Oak after seeing her so many times
•the first time will plagued someone was when a hecate camper hid austins saxophone in the Mist out of spite and he had a mental breakdown
•lou ellen made that camper sleep on the lawn
•the archery range is actually for all projectile weapons and the last time the romans visited lavinia got a manubalista bolt lodged in the target
•the valhalla kids visited CHB once
•people could only tell mallory and rachel apart from clothing and voice
•they decided to swap clothes for a day and watch people spiral because they're cruel like that
•alex and nico made shirts that said "glow-in-the-dark boyfriend club" and gave it to will and magnus
•leo met alex. It was horrific.
•hearthstone got flirted with by 6 dryads
•blitzen got frustrated by that
•jack met nico's sword and fell in love
•nico was deeply disturbed by that
•the song Mama's Boy by dominic fike is LITERALLY NICO. FIGHT ME FUCKING FIGHT ME CMON LETS GO-
•the "percy isnt nico's type" jokes DO happen very frequently, but percy doesnt make them, the entire camp does MINUS percy. Percy's just clueless lol
•not a lot of kids in cabin 14 are part if the lgbtqia community, but they are ALLIES TO DEATH.
•the hecate and hermes campers are OBSESSED with halloween
•frank was really intent on getting nico to trust him after he started dating hazel
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thaliagracesgf · 16 days
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THALIA GRACE X READER HEAR ME OUT OKAY I DO NOT KNOW HOW TO PUT MY IDEAS INTO WORDS BC ENGLISH IS NOT FIRST LANGUAGE
Maybe reader were part of their group (luke annabeth and thalia when they werent in the camp) and they had a little thing back than (crushing basically) but maybe something happenned along the way and she couldn't gowith them to the way of chb. and maybe they found reader but she's on lukes side
happy ending pls
i'm finally posting again!!! and answering a request!! i hope you enjoy this (even though i lowkey hate it).
also yay finally adding headers!!!
thalia grace x hestia!reader
summary is basically the request!!
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constant arguing. constant, constant, constant arguing. luke’s head was about to split open. 
“i could have handled him just fine, thanks,” thalia shouted, storming ahead on the narrow path through the woods somewhere in pennsylvania. 
‘guys, please,” he would have thrown his head back if he wasn’t carrying a sleeping annabeth on his back. you thought she was the most adorable thing, drooling a little on luke’s shoulder. even the knife she kept clutched in her small fist was cute, although luke looked a little terrified that if she jolted in her sleep she would slice his chest open. a few weeks ago, you had convinced luke and thalia to stop, let you brush out her matted curls, and put her hair in braids that wouldn’t get caught or tangled as you all continued along the road. of course, thalia sat there critiquing every knot and part you made (with a celestial bronze knife, mind you). 
“it had you pinned to the ground,” you said, referring to the stymphalian bird that had been chasing you from philadelphia. “it would have bitten your head clean off if you hadn’t gotten involved.”
thalia rolled her eyes. 
“can we try a little patience here? gratitude, maybe?” luke chimed in.
“shut up, luke,” you said in unison. you might be bickering all the time, but thalia was your best friend. you certainly didn’t need luke coming in the middle, acting like he ran the show because he was the oldest. you got enough of that from thalia, and she was only a year older than you.
“for gods’ sake,” he muttered.
you trudged along, summoning soft flames between your hands. you hadn’t been born to a goddess, necessarily, but your adopted mother, who had fallen for a kind librarian in your town, had found your doorstep one day, long after the librarian had disappeared from her life, with a note attached. you had accidentally incinerated it shortly after she took you in, but she gave you the gist, which was that hestia had found you through a fire in an orphanage, enthralled by the flames, and that she had decided you were in need of a mother. she had pulled you through the hearth, given you some strange blessing, and dropped you on your mother’s doorstep. 
eight years later, when you were nine, your mother had died in a plane crash on her way back from visiting her father. the foster homes hadn’t loved taking in a nine year old who could summon fire, so that was when you ran away. 
so far, you could tell that hestia was trying her best to help you along your travels, which was more than you could say for hermes (ironically) or athena, let alone zeus, who you were pretty sure was the one stopping the others from intervening. you got the impression that hestia didn’t answer to zeus as much as he would have liked. 
the fire came in handy at nights, when you could warm yourselves around it. you had a way of making even a campground in the middle of the appalachian mountains that crawled with monsters feel like home. you would go to sleep around the fire, but manage to wake up curled within thalia’s arms. you could never place it, but it felt different than how luke held annabeth like her life depended on it: as in, you would always wake to them giggling over their breakfasts at you, but it didn’t hold any weight to laugh at them.   
the fire came in handy when you were trapped, alone, in the cyclops’ cellar. you had screamed for your friends to leave you, that you would be okay. and it came in handy on the streets of new york for the next five years, and even at the candy shop you managed to get a job in (somewhat illegally: a nice woman named sally did sort of pay you under the table). 
then sally went missing. you lost your job, and you made your way south again, staying in the demigod hideouts you had made with luke, thalia, and annabeth. flames trickled across your skin as you cried, wishing they were still with you. you hoped they were safe at camp, but you could help wondering why they hadn’t sent anyone to come find you. did annabeth even remember you? 
luke found you just as you were about to starve to death. you’d been in an especial depression, hiding in the cave of the blue ridge mountains, over in tennessee. the cold of the winter was insane. you couldn’t remember it ever getting that bad in the city. 
you broke when he told you she was dead. 
“it’s his fault,” he said, false tears in his eyes. he had long forced away any emotion pertaining to camp half-blood. 
and so you joined him, becoming his right-hand man. the monsters in kronos’ army feared you. the girl with the flames, they whispered. yet in the privacy of your cabin, you silently prayed to hestia, let her guide you as you fought her brother. 
it was she who told you to follow luke to mount tam. 
the mountaintop was impossibly windy. you were relying entirely on your sword if there was trouble—any flame would be immediately extinguished. 
you hadn’t accounted for the bigger threat—the air leaving your lungs at the sight of your sister on the ground as artemis held the sky beside her. 
he promised. 
he had promised annabeth would never be hurt. 
your stomach churned. she didn’t even see you, bent over in pain. you couldn’t speak. you turned to luke, suddenly terrified. what had he done? what were you a part of? your legs turned to lead. no. he was already practicing. the titan lord was already too far in his mind to turn it around. and he sensed your allegiance shifting.
when she came over the hill your heart stopped. 
your vision blurred as you saw her face. as she came to your side, held your face in her hands, and helped you to the ground beside annabeth. 
you watched through teary eyes as she fought luke. as he fell from the cliff, you couldn’t help but reach out. 
and then your vision darkened. 
your eyes opened to warmth. annabeth sat by your side, brushing hair from your face. thalia stood talking to a boy—about twelve or thirteen, you guessed—and a man who shared annabeth’s dark skin and deep-in-thought expression. 
she rushed to your side when annabeth called. 
as she knelt beside you, you adjusted yourself on the couch. your hair was probably a disgusting mess. she smiled softly, brushing her own short hair behind her ear. 
“i thought you were a tree,” you croaked, and she laughed lightly. 
“i was. i thought you were cyclops food.” 
“i wasn’t.”
she lowered her head, and you pushed yourself up on your elbows. she pushed a pillow behind your head, but held it up with the hand that wasn’t resting on your thigh. as she kissed you, you saw the years of camping behind you and the years ahead of rushing to her tree as the hunters arrived at camp all at once. 
and as she pulled back, you saw annabeth smile, hiding her face in the other kid’s chest.
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I was thinking about a scenerio of like how everyone would react if teen!reader comes home one day with a broken right arm and refuses to elaborate how they had their arm broken and just shuts everyone off when they try to treat them, later them find out reader got pushed down the stairs by a few bullies at their school but was too "embarrassed" to admit it
-When you tried to sneak in, wincing in pain, holding your arm close to your chest, after school, you didn’t make it very far. -Thor spotted you, tears streaming down your face, “What happened?!” his shout made you wince as immediately you found yourself swarmed by your family, seeing you in pain, seeing your wrist turning colors, Lu Bu could instantly tell it was broken. -Eve, in tears as well, “What happened Y/N? We need to go to the hospital!” you shook your head, gritting your teeth together, “No-no I’m fine! I’m not going to the hospital!” -Your words shocked everyone as you quickly tried to force your way through the crowd, your actions were so unlike you, you were always so open with your family as you ran to your room shutting the door a little harder than you needed and Hermes heard you sobbing only moments later. -A frantic knock then came to the front door and Shiva, being the closest, opened it, finding your principal and your best friend, both of them panting like they had run all the way from the school. -Before the principal could ask about you, F/N shouted, “Where’s Y/N?! Are they okay?!” this caused panic to flitter through your family before Hades put his pinkies in his mouth, whistling sharply to get everyone to quiet down. -The principal dabbed his sweaty forehead with his handkerchief, “Y/N was shoved down a flight of stairs by a group of boys we’ve been monitoring for bullying other students. Police are on the way right now to collect the video footage as well as to the boy’s houses to arrest them. Is Y/N okay?” -The whole house rumbled as the stampeded of people charged towards your room, making you pale before your door blew open and Hercules instantly had you in his arms. -You knew it was pointless to fight them, leaning your head against his chest as the tears still flowed, as you refused to meet any of their eyes, ashamed that you had gotten hurt, feeling like a failure because you had been training with them. -3 hours, 4 scolding sessions, 2 police visits, and two ice cream sundaes later, you were finally home, your arm now in a bright purple cast and sling, you were home, being held by Ares who had yet to stop crying, so worried about you, while F/N was still pouting, laying their head in your lap, looking at their phone, following the posts of the bullies that had been arrested, giving you the juicy details. -You did feel foolish for not going straight to the hospital, and you felt even more foolish for not telling your family about what happened, that’s where 3 of your scolding sessions came from, while your 4th was F/N who scolded you after they brought you your second sundae. -You also had to hold the back of Lu Bu’s pants to keep him from delivering his own justice, but you failed to realize he was the distraction, while Jack, Loki, and Buddha went out to handle things their own way. -You were so grateful for your family who had your back, letting Zerofuku draw on your cast with a sharpie after Nikola did the same thing.
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