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queenie-blackthorn · 1 year

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What if Annabeth died in the Giant War? (5/8)

Pov: Hestia, goddess of the hearth

The son of Poseidon was coming. I could sense his aura, even from the throne room. Zeus had summoned all the Olympians together for a meeting; Apollo and Artemis have been summoned from their prison on Delos, and even Hades was summoned up here. I may not be an Olympian anymore, but I want to make sure no fights break out among my family.

That is my purpose, after all, as the goddess of the home.

"Father," Artemis asked. "What is the meaning of this?"

"Are me and Artemis being freed?" Apollo asked hopefully.

"Yes, Apollo," Zeus answered. "We are in troubled times. Annabeth Chase has-"

"My daughter has fallen in battle." Athena cut in. Her intense gray eyes, red from sorrow, were staring hard at Poseidon. "She has fallen at the hand of Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon."

"It was an accident," Poseidon said angrily. "My son is being destroyed by grief-"

"And that pain will not only destroy him, but it will also push him to destroy us." Zeus cut in, his voice full of authority. "I never warned you before, but my nephew is a dangerous opponent. If he had chosen to be a lesser god last year-"

"He would've destroyed us the instant my daughter released her last breath." Athena finished.

"Just slay him where he stands and get it over with," Ares grumbled. "I don't understand why some troublesome punk is such a big deal."

Poseidon's eyes blazed with anger. "The boy is in mourning. At least try to get him to see reason before annihilating him."

Hades opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly Demeter gasped. She doubled over, coughing.

"Sister?" I asked, alarmed. "What is it?" Demeter looked up, her face pale, ichor dribbling down the corner of her mouth. "A dryad has been killed. She died here, on Olympus."

"He is coming," Hades whispered harshly.

The doors flew open.

A young man stalked in, eyes like the calm before a storm. His clothes were ripped up and covered in dirt, and he had the scent of death clinging to him. He was carrying a dead dryad in his arms, her skin an abnormal shade of pastel greenish yellow. Her eyes were closed, her long black-and-white eyelashes brushing her cheeks.

There was another young man a little ways behind Percy Jackson, one I recognized instantly. He was the first mortal who has ever spoken to me in centuries, and he hadn't even known I was a goddess when he had. He was fiddling nervously with the skull ring on his finger. I guessed that he was here to keep Percy at bay if he went out of control.

"Nico di Angelo. Percy Jackson." I murmured. The two most powerful demigods I have seen for quite some time.

Nico seemed to hear me. "Hello, Hestia."

"I am sorry to hear about your lover, son of Poseidon," I said carefully.

"Oh, you might be. And Athena might be. What of the other gods? Are they sorry?" Percy didn't even glance at me.

"We are, as a matter of fact," Artemis answered. "Annabeth Chase was a marvelous fighter. Her death is a great loss to Camp Half-Blood. I would've loved to have her join my Hunters, but it seems her love for you was strong. She died a warrior's death; one she deserved."

"If she was a marvelous fighter and her death is a great loss, you have to consider that we are at war. Bring her back to me."

"That is not allowed," Zeus said. "Her soul has already passed. She resides in Elysium now. If we bring her back to war, she will be unhappy."

"Unhappy? Unhappy?" Percy roared. Nico flinched. "There are two people in my life that I need, and two people only. Anyone else can die. But if I lose either, I won't be able to continue living."

"Annabeth Chase," I said calmly. "And Sally Jackson."

"I've already been separated from my mother because of you, Hera." He glared at the goddess in question. "Now I lose Annabeth? I won't fight for the Greeks or the Romans if you do not bring her back to me. I will fight against them."

"Percy, don't be irrational. Achilles stopped fighting in the Trojan War, and it led to Patroclus's death." Hephaestus said. "Then that led to Achilles's death."

"I don't care, though, since I am Achilles who stopped fighting so Patroclus can be returned to me. And you think I would mind death?" A maniacal laugh bubbled out of him.

"You would," Hera said. "Your mother... she is pregnant."

Percy froze. The dryad's body fell to the ground as his arms went limp to his sides. "W-What?"

"She's one month now, nearly two. I already let them know. As the goddess of motherhood, I know when one is expecting."

Percy stared in shock for a moment. He fell to his knees and stared into space.

"Percy," Nico said softly. He knelt beside Percy. "Your mother. She cried every day of fear for you. Annabeth too. Paul comforted them both but it didn't help much. I know this because I used to go to her often, to give her updates on you. She needed it, she said. Then Annabeth knew you were in Camp Jupiter, and that gave her and your mother hope. Then your mother found out she was pregnant and was delighted. She kept talking about how great it would be for you to have a younger sister."

Percy didn't seem to hear him. He was looking down, still in shock. Then slowly, he looked up.

His voice was monotonous. "I won't lose my mom or my baby sibling. I won't lose Annabeth. I will bring her back." Water appeared out of nowhere, swirling around us. Fear washed over me, like a cold hand clutching my heart. "Die."

The last thing I saw before I blacked out was the tears forming in Percy's eyes as he walked over to the Ophiotaurus, his sword in hand.

#dark!percy #percy jackson #nico di angelo #heroes of olympus #hoo #the giant war #percabeth #dead annabeth #pjo hoo toa #pjo series #fanfiction #fanfic #part five #angst

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systimming · 2 years

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Is it possible that you can post your queue, not sure if mine sent through

Alright! :-) It’ll be under the cut due to the length. Hope this helps!

1. A self-indulgent stimboard for myself sent by one of my close friends.

2. An Actor Mark fictive from Who Killed Markiplier with red, gold, snake stims and shiny stuff.

3. A Klara fictive with Pokeball throwing and purple goop

4. A little named June with pastel playground stims, soft stims and just about anything pink

5. A Nozomi fictive from Keijo!!!? with water splashing, wave and likes the colors yellow, white and navy blue.

6. A Luffy host with food, fidget stims, hand stims in primary colors

7. A host named Connor with bird stims, Pigeons, Doves and Mario Kart 8 gifs

8. A headmate named Victor with snakes, monstera leaves, safety pins and the color green

9. Emmet with gray stims

10. White Mask Varré with blood and rose stims with as much red as possible

11. Calico cat stimboard can you please do a calico cat stimboard? :)

12. Soft Mod Pico alter with orange + blue spray paint / graffiti stims with record player stims

13. Adam headmate Lobotomy Corporation with wing, feather and soft stims

14. Percy Jackson alter with ocean waves and sword stims

15. An alter named Queenie with gold and red stims without any food

16. An alter named Decay with fabric / fashion stims in the colors black and red

17. Damsel fictive from EverymanHybrud with white rabbits, dolls and strawberries

18. General stimboard of Draculaura

19. An Aesop Carl fictive with flowers and goth themes with muted / dark colors

20. Celine headmate with red, stars, magic, axes and forest elements in red

21. Box headmate with old web, robot / ai technology, nature, rain and the color green

22. Jonah Marshall fictive with dark greens, paws, cars and rock instruments

23. Hiya! Can we get a stimboard for our Sho Minamimoto fictive? A gay and/or nonbinary stimboard with metal or metal sculptures and punk fashion please!

24. Mammon headmate with dark and creepy themes with red, black and knives

25. The Host fictive from Markegos with writing, books, radio, nature with brown and tan

26. Kevin from Night Vale without any clay cracking

27. Annabeth from Percy Jackson with cane and mobility aid stims

28. Mark Heathcliff with grays, technology and food

29. Nagito Komaeda fracture, no specified stims

#Asks #Mod Pent #Not requests

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vampiricalthorns · 6 years

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Piercings and Pastels pt 2

Yo, so it’s finally here! Just ... 17 months too late. This is a continuation of Piercings and Pastels one-shot that I posted ages ago. There will maybe be a part 3 to this if I can be bothered to write it. I really do spend a lot of time on creating content, and even though I don’t post original stuff as often as I probably should... anyway, there’s a link to my ko-fi in my blog description if you want to support my content.

“And therefore, the sum of this equation will be …”

Will sighed, looking down at the notes he had so nicely drawn in red and black. Math class had never been of his favourites, but he was well aware that it was a subject he wanted to be good at. He did care a lot about school, even if he happened to be punk as fuck and wasn’t hesitant to have slightly questionable style choices. Will knew that his sister Kayla wanted him to have the best shot at life possible, and that was why she kept criticising his clothing.

“Mr Solace, are you paying attention?”

Will looked up sheepishly. “What?”

“I asked you if you could be so nice to tell us the answer on the blackboard.” The teacher was glaring down on him, and Will could have a fair guess that he was not too happy with Will’s inattention.

Will looked at him, and then to the board. Realising he had not solved the equation, he caught Nico’s look and peeked into his notebook for the answer. “X is 8, and Y is 4.5.”

The teacher looked at him for a minute before nodding. “That’s correct Mr Solace, but please refrain from spacing out in my classes in the future.”

Will ruffled his hair and looked up at the big Starbucks symbol hanging over the entrance door. He took a deep breath and walked inside, being ambushed by the warm, coffee-scented air as opposed to the slightly chillier outside weather that did not smell like coffee. He had agreed earlier that week to meet Nico at the Starbucks so that they could work through their ridiculous amounts of math homework. Will was taking a fair guess that their teacher was not terribly happy with how inattentive his class actually was to his teaching.

“Hi, Will! Over here!” Will heard someone call from further inside the store. He looked around for the black mop of wavy hair that belonged to his now best friend. Today, Nico was dressed in pastel galaxy leggings, the same brown boots as he had worn the last couple weeks and an oversized pink knit sweater.

He slung himself into the chair opposite Nico. “What’s up?”

Nico smiled- the type of smile where he closed his eyes and held his hands up to his chest as if he was about to flap them. Will thought that was oddly cute. “Not much. Work’s drowning us as usual, but at least that’s an excuse to be productive.”

Will nodded. “Should I go get something to drink while you figure out exactly what we should do today and what we can wait with for later in the week?”

Having Nico’s nod of approval, Will put his bag down and got up. Placing himself at the back of the line, he looked over at where Nico was reading in his planner while pushing a strand of hair behind his ear. The purple hair clips didn’t look like they were there for anything than decoration. Cute.

He had only known Nico for a little under two weeks now, but it felt like they had been friends for way longer than that. He was like a missing childhood friend Will had only just met again, but he knew that was impossible. Will let a small smile slip as he looked up at the menu for what to get. Nico seemed like a hot chocolate person. Or maybe a Frappuccino.

“One Coffee Mocha and one Hot Chocolate please,” he told the barista, who nodded and then told him the sum of what he had to pay. After paying, he stepped to the side and looked out of the window.

They were just a couple weeks into the school year, but Will didn’t feel overworked like he usually did. Will had easily fallen into the routine of working along with Nico, who had surprisingly good control of schoolwork and when stuff was due.

“What did you get me?” Nico asked curiously when Will came back to the table and put down two cups. Will looked at him, suddenly slightly anxious that he had gotten the wrong thing for his friend. “You didn’t specify what you wanted, so I just got you hot chocolate. Was that okay?”

Nico looked surprised for the fraction of a second before grabbing the cup with both of his hands and smiling up at Will- the same adorable scrunched-up eyes smile that made Will’s legs just the tiniest bit weaker. No, we will not fall for this person now, William, even though you already did, you dumb fuck.

“Thank you, Will,” Nico said earnestly. “I thought you were going to get me coffee, but hot chocolate is just as okay. Really. I enjoy hot chocolate too.”

Will sat down again and thought for a moment before pushing his cup of coffee over to where Nico was sitting. “You can have a sip or two if you need caffeine. That’s really okay. I don’t mind sharing at all.”

“It’s a nice apartment you got,” Nico commented after Will had locked himself into his and Kayla’s apartment. It was later in the day, and Will had invited Nico over for food and video games- if Nico was up to video games of course. In the back of his mind, Will was very well aware of all the boxes still unpacked in their apartment.

“Thanks,” Will replied, throwing his keys into the bowl on the small table they kept in the hallway. It was filled with what looked like Kayla’s asthma medication (Will knew she kept one in her bag too, so she was good, a pack of chewing gum and what looked like post:it notes and pens. “It’s a bit messy since we only moved in here like three weeks ago.”

Nico shrugged. “It doesn’t bother me. It’s not like my home is pristine at all times too. We’re all human, Will.”

Will snorted and flashed Nico a creepy grin, one that made his lip piercing glint in the hallway light. “Are you sure about that, di Angelo? For all you know, I could be a demon preparing to steal and devour your soul.”

Feeling accomplished that he had made Nico laugh, Will made his way into the kitchen to get a glass of water. He hadn’t had enough to drink that day, and to be entirely honest, he was aware that his head was not too happy about that. “Do you want a glass of water too, Nico?”

He turned around when he heard the sound of soft socks moving over the laminate floor. There was Nico, hands hidden inside the oversized sweater and dragging his feet across the floor. His feet- clad with soft purple socks. What an adorable person.

He didn’t hear Nico’s answer. “What did you say again?”

Nico laughed again. “No, it’s okay, Will. Yes, I would like a glass of water, thank you.”

Will turned around again and grabbed a glass, filling it with water from the tap, trying his best to hide his blush. He was sure that the water was safe to drink.

“Thank you for helping me out with homework today,” Will mentioned as he handed Nico the glass. “I’m a horrible procrastinator unless someone kicks my butt the entire time I’m working.”

He put down his glass next to the sink and looked at Nico. “I need to go to the bathroom, but I will be right back. If you want, you can wait in my room. Second to the right down the hallway.”

Having Nico’s nod of approval, he left the kitchen, walked down the hallway and into the bathroom, sinking down against the wall with a sigh. He was falling. Hard.

Why am I doing this to myself? Will thought desperately, staring at himself in the mirror. Staring back at him was a teenager with faded red-dyed hair, piercings and a black band merch hoodie. It had been through the wash so many times that it was impossible to read exactly which band it was. He knew though, and somehow Nico had too. My Chemical Romance was always recognisable.

Deciding that he had stayed long enough in the bathroom for it to be convincing that he hadn’t just contemplated 666 ways of isolating himself from the world because he was an emotional little shit, Will flushed the toilet and left the room. He took yet another deep breath before walking into his bedroom, where Nico was sitting on his office chair. “You look like a child when you swing your legs back and forth like that.”

Nico rummaged through his pockets and dug out a lollipop, ripping off the wrapper before sticking it into his mouth. “Do you mind that?” The look he sent Will made Will’s heart skip a beat. How dare you be so adorable you little shit. This is unfair because I really want to kiss you but what if you don’t want to kiss me. This is kinda awkward.

“Not really no,” Will admitted, slumping down on his bed, shielding his eyes from the harsh bedroom ceiling light. “I can’t handle all the light. Nico, protect me!”

Nico sighed, kicking Will’s shin with one of his floofy-socks-clad feet. “Oi, you’ll survive. Get over it. It’s not like the ceiling light will give you a sunburn or anything like that.”

Will looked at him through the curly dark red fringe. “Are you honestly sure about that? Don’t test me here, I can manage everything if I try hard enough.”

“Sure, because you can fly. I’ll believe it when I see it, Solace,” Nico said, not quite able to hide the smile and giggles.

Will didn’t even reply to that as he stared at Nico, wondering what he was supposed to do with himself if Nico continued to act like the cutest person alive. God damn it, he wasn’t supposed to deal with complicated feelings like this. Love really was a weird thing.

He coughed, trying to clear his throat, although there was nothing to clear. “Is there anything, in particular, you want to eat? I can order pizza.”

Nico nodded. “No, pizza sounds good. I don’t eat it a lot, but pizza is always good.”

After discussing back and forth for a couple minutes trying to find something they both liked, they settled for something along the lines of ham and mushrooms (neither of them liked the mushrooms, but they were always peel-off-able so it wasn’t an issue.)

They ate the pizza discussing different tv shows they had watched recently, but it quickly turned into a heavy debate and rant about the shitty teachers at school.

“The English teacher, Mr Reynolds, is shit,” Nico argued. “He’s always mean to me because my English isn’t perfect and he hates Italians for a reason I don’t even understand. I think his life goal is to see me fail, although I wish him good luck with that since I manage to score well on every single test.”

“He’s not the best, no,” Will agreed. “But the history teacher is worse. Or, the worst, Blackwell, math. He’s the nightmare of nightmares. I don’t like him at all. Especially with the amount of homework he sent us home with this week.”

Nico nodded, a piece of cheese hanging out from the side of his mouth. Will had to fight the urge to remove it. “That was ridiculous. He can’t expect that much of us this early in the term.”

“Well, apparently he doesn’t care that we have to sit an hour longer every night solving equations and trig questions,” Will muttered, staring towards his backpack that was on the couch, containing the damned math homework they had barely made a dent in. “I need to go buy more paper Monday afternoon. I’m out of grid loose leaf paper after all the homework.”

“I can give you some if you remind me tomorrow night to put some more in my backpack,” Nico offered around a giant piece of pizza. “Should last you through Monday at least so that you can go after school and get more. I can come with you if you want to. I need to get more whiteout anyways so I might as well get it done then so I can stop borrowing yours all the time.”

Secretly, Will hadn’t minded that Nico had borrowed his whiteout, even though he was running low too. It wasn’t like both of them wrote everything perfectly on the first try.

“Sounds like a plan.”

“Will! We-el! I’m here! Behind you!” Nico shoved his way through the school corridor calling for Will. “Will! You big emo oaf, stop so I can catch up to you!”

Will turned and looked down, where he saw a pastel figure fight his way through the sea of navy and beige trying to get to him. He motioned towards the door in the gesture of “I will meet you outside so I don’t get killed by the rest of year 10 for causing a clot in the school circulatory system.

Will quickly got out of the door and closed the flap on his bag while waiting for Nico. He had barely lasted through the day, being out of whiteout (he had given the very rest to Nico and resorted to writing with pencil most of the day which he typically didn’t like but it was worth it), but he had somehow managed. He had remembered to bring his wallet (a personal achievement in his opinion, considering how forgetful he usually was) and his crush on Nico was (as always) very present.

He looked at Nico fighting his way out of the mob of students either getting to a new class or leaving and smirked.

“Are you okay there, Nic?” Will said, teasingly bending down to the same height as Nico’s offended face. He knew that Nico was sensitive about his height, and truth be told, Will loved teasing him about it.

Nico scoffed and crossed his arms. “Don’t call me that.”

Will just laughed and ran his hand through his hair before staring in the general direction of the bus stop. “So, do you wanna go to the tiny bookstore around here somewhere and get paper and whiteout or do you wanna go to the city and get what we need and some coffee afterwards?”

Nico smiled up at him. “That sounds nice.”

And Will melted slightly inside.

#solangelo #nico di angelo #will solace #pjo #hoo #fanfic #fanfiction #my writing #percy jackson #riordanverse #percy jackson and the olympians #heroes of olympus #pastel punk au #pastel!nico #punk!will

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punkeropercyjackson · 1 day

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I really wanted to see this meme with Percy Jackson and Orihime Inoue since they're my two biggest comfort characters but i can't draw so i asked my little brother @jellyfilledeyes to LMFAO

Percy is transfem and Orihime is mixed so HP/Aot fans and gods and Luke 'Chaser' Castellan/Percy shippers dni!Thanks

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jasontoddssuper · 6 months

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'Hazel is the mom friend of the Seven' this,'Annabeth is like the exaspperated mom of the other Half Bloods' that-SHUT the FUCK up and put some respect Percy to 'adopts every younger person she meets as a mix of her younger siblings and her pseudo-kids because she wants them to have a positive older figure in their lives unlike the ones who hurt them and her,is sick of everyone's shit and malewife'd up thee Team Dad Jason Grace' Jackson's name!!!🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣

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fuckingxstop · 6 years

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Punk!Percy Pastel!Nico Part 4.

Soon enough the pair arrived. Percy unlocked the doors and carefully tried to get Nico out-unfortunately, Percy had seen straight through Nico’s lies. or rather the rebel wasn’t exactly blind and could see Nico wince with every movement and tears forming in his eyes.

Percy figured he’d best just carry Nico.

Nico was unsure whether he was enjoying it. whether he should or should not-heck, he didn’t even know what it was he felt in his heart, at the time all he knew was his hurt so bad he could feel his heart pulsing in his skull. And Percy relieved the pain. just a little bit. just by being there, just by carrying him just by holding him close as they walked in a lobby then into an elevator as Percy pressed the floor 5. Percy still held him close even when they rode the elevator, Nico let his head relax on Percy’s body.

#pjo #hoo #toa #percy jackson #percyjacksonandtheolympians #Percy Jackon and the Olympians #trails of apollo #Heroes of Olympus #percico #pernico #au #nico #Percy #nico x percy #percy x nico #pastel au #punk au #punk #pastel

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skeletal-kitt · 6 years

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Punk Nico and Pastel Will

Call me cliche or whatever but one thing I’ll never understand is why there is so much stigma in the PJO fandom against punk/grunge Nico and and pastel/fluffy Will? I see so much content of it the other way around, pastel Nico/punk Will, and to be honest considering their backgrounds and general personalities that seems really out of character to me. Don’t get me wrong everyone see the characters in different ways and project their own personalities on them and that’s fine and dandy. but I’m starving for punk Nico and disappointed how little content there is for that

#Nico di Angelo #Will Solace #Solangelo #Percy Jackson and the Olympians #pjo #Heroes of Olympus #hoo #Trials of Apollo #toa #punk Nico di Angelo #pastel Will Solace #punk solangelo #pastel solangelo

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pjo-hoo-toa-freakazoid · 2 years

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Pjo moonboard masterlist

Nico + Pastel

Alabaster + 70’s

Hazel + witchcore

Percy + skater boy

Trans!Will + pastel

Aroflux!Leo

Aroace!Clarisse

Punk!Sebastian x Angst!Octavian

Meg + food

Annabeth + spacecore

Nicocore

Annabeth + indie

Percy + adventurecore

Frank + destiny

Nico + transmasc nonbinary

Thalia + Strength and Hope

Annabeth + architecture

Jason + Leadership and Sacrifice

Hazel + Royaltycore

Thalia + makeup

Thalia + transgender

Percy + 80’s

Octavian + Royalty

Auggie + Teddybear

Piper + chaoscore

Dad!octavian + teddybears

Hazel + Gold and courage

Jason + sadcore

Jason + highway

Octavian + Stars

Hazel + pastel!gamergirl

Percy + City at night

Percy + Kidscore

Black!Percy + Pink

Percy + sadcore

Will solace + orange

Nico x Will

Alex Fierro x Magnus Chase

Rachel Elizabeth Dare + Messy Artist

Aromantic Drew Tanaka

Ace Reyna

Aroace Drew Tanaka

Leo x Jason

Black!Percy + grandmacore

Solangelo + Soulmates

🌊Percy’s birthday event🌊

Bi! Percy Jackson

Percy + Blue food

Marine biologist! Percy

🌊End🌊

Trans buddies Nico & Leo

Cupioromantic + Leo Valdez

🎃 Halloween special 🎃

Leo + Siren

Leo Valdez as Frankenstein

Ghost! Nico

Percy as a werewolf

Kraken! Percy

Frank Zhang + The Thing (1982)

Vampire! Annabeth

🎃 End 🎃

Charlie Bushnell as Luke Castellan

Magnus Chase + Grunge/punk

Sapphic Drew Tanaka <3

🖤💀Nico’s Birthday event💀🖤

Nico + Backrooms + kidscore

Nico + Mafia

Nico + Royalty

🖤💀End💀🖤

Black!Percy + MacDonalds

Ocean + shells + Octavian

Goth Black!Percy

Black!Percy + weirdcore

Black!Percy + Superhero comics

Black!Magnus Chase Aesthetic

[Requests: on hold]

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cheesewelsom · 2 years

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Random Percy jackson AU

Where Hera is innocent, (like she didn't do anything to the demigod kids, or she didn't erase someone's memory, or some shit really. ) She was actually Inactive for the past years, or so. ( Like something to stop her from doing shit.. uhh like being chained to the sky, or something. ) Then suddenly Sally Jackson has a new neighbor when percy is 12. A 29 year old Marriage Councillor ( who is actually a goddess trying to lay low so no one could fine her, or where their ' QUEEN OF THE GODS ' are. ), So Sally and the new neighbor, Era are now friends.

Another AU where Hera is casted away from olympus, and chained to camp half-blood in the findings of it. So she's with Aeneas and chiron.

She was so livid as revenge she swore to be a better parent then the gods themselves.. which was really hard for her for some reason.

One even said. " You really are bad at this, 'be a good parent ' thing, aren't you " which is actually demeters daughter, who made that comment. I named her Allison.

"like you'd know anything about having good parents. "Hera shot back, Allison raised a brow at her comment and hera just eye rolled. "I am the goddess of Children, how hard can it be? "

"you insulted me yesterday. You said my green dress doesn't match my Aesthetic. " Allison pointed out.

"yes! Angel, green, feeling dress, did not suit your to your forest, demon, energy. " Hera laugh. "It's like soft Cottagecore and this.. Punk, pretend princess, trying for a baby with Pastels, it just doesn't suit. "

"oh if I could end you right now. "

"you can't. "

"better be lucky. "

This conversation is back in Old English.. about 11th century, or so. Ofcourse not the same words but who cares? Right?

Then when Percy jackson rolled around, and hera was now an awesome person, and camp Advisor. She welcome Pecrcy with open arms.

She likes the demi-god, especially Annabeth, people really need to realize she really was not just ' smart ', she also because a mother figure to them, and often so, she would get messages from hermes.. and a stink eye.

It was a message Apollo saying ' Queen of the gods, Hera, please, for the love of Zeus. Stop stealing my children from me. All they've been saying during our monthly meet ups are ' how great is Hera this, ' or ' this is what me and hera did today ', please! These are the only times i get to spend with my children, and they're all about you! '

Or, from another that one.. One time from Athena herself

' almighty Hera, Queen of the gods, My daughter Annabeth has not uttered any words that does not stray from complimenting you. Please, lay it off. '

Hera would just laugh and throw them away. She likes it there, and the gods could pry these kids from her dead, cold hands.

#Hera #Percy Jackson #Annabeth #PJO #Sally Jackson #Annabeth Chase #Hermes #Athena #Apollo

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