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notthatlady · 3 years

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I read from somewhere that this was a deleted chapter from The Lightning Thief, with a title "I Kiss Something Ugly". But whether this was actually a deleted chapter/scene by the author, Rick Riordan or this was just made by fans, it is quite worth reading. It's beautiful, the sense of humor is still present, and it definitely justifies Percy's statement: I didn't feel like anyone was staring at me anymore. I felt like I was home.

Also, I am fairly certain that this is not a whole chapter because the first few lines and the last few lines (I highlighted it in color red) corresponds to what is already written in Chapter 7: My Dinner Goes Up In Smoke.

Now, here it is.

When everybody had returned to their seats and finished eating their meals, Chiron pounded his hoof again for our attention.

Mr. D got up with a huge sigh. "Yes, I suppose I'd better say hello to all you brats. Well, hello. Our activities director Chiron says the next capture-the-flag is Friday. Cabin Five presently holds the laurels."

A bunch of ugly cheering rose from the Ares table.

"Personally," Mr. D continued, "I could care less, but congratulations. Also, I should tell you that we have a new camper today. Peter Johnson."

Chiron murmured something.

"Er, Percy Jackson," Mr. D corrected. "That's right. Hurrah, and all that. Now do your silly little welcome tradition. Go on."

Cabin Eleven started a chant, pounding on the table and doing a series of hand-gestures I didn't understand any better than the words:

Half-blood, half-blood, rak-a-sak-a-soo.

Gitcheegumee, ratatooie, whose child are you?

Throw him in, throw him in, welcome to the camp,

No one's a half-blood until they're damp!

Then the tempo changed and everyone in the pavilion drummed their fists on the tables:

Ohhhhhh ---

Percy kiss the boar! Percy kiss the boar!

The bigger guys in Cabin Eleven grabbed me and lifted me over their heads. I struggled a little at first, but I realized there wasn't much point, so I let them carry me down to the cabins, the whole camp laughing and singing and jostling each other.

We went down to Clarisse's cabin, the one with the wild boar mounted above the doorway. Luke lifted me on his shoulders so I could reach it.

"Go ahead, Percy!" he yelled. "A big wet one on the snout!"

The thing was disgusting – moldy and smelly and ugly like you wouldn't believe. The snout was all peeling off and nasty.

"Percy kiss the boar! Percy kiss the boar!" everybody shouted.

Before I could think about it too much, I kissed the boar's nose.

A roar of approval went up from the campers, and I felt . . . weird, like I'd been accepted. I couldn't remember the last time anybody had cheered for me, much less a hundred people and satyrs and wood nymphs.

Before I could start feeling too warm and fuzzy, or even wipe the snout-grime off my lips, the stuffed boar's mouth opened all by itself and let loose an enormous belch right in my face. Everybody roared with laughter. It was a practical joke – a trick boar.

A new chant started: Throw him in! Throw him in!

The guys carried me down to the canoe lake.

I saw what was coming, but I wasn't worried about getting wet. I was thinking: Please don't let this be like the bathroom. Don't hose everybody down.

I didn't need to worry. I went straight in – SPLOOSH! – and right down to the bottom.

When I came up gasping, everybody cheered. Luke and some of the other guys hauled me out and clapped me on the back.

We all headed down to the amphitheater, where Apollo's cabin led the sing-a-long. We sang camp songs and ate s'mores and joked around, and the funny thing was, I didn't feel like anyone was staring at me anymore. I felt like I was home.

Later in the evening, when the sparks from the campfire were curling into a starry sky, the conch horn blew again, and we all filed back to our cabins. I didn't realize how exhausted I was until I collapsed on my borrowed sleeping bag.

My fingers curled around the minotaur horn. I thought for a moment about my mom, but they were good thoughts – her smile, the bedtime stories she would read me when I was a kid, the way she would tell me not to let the bedbugs bite.

When I closed my eyes, I fell asleep instantly.

That was my first day at Camp Half Blood.

I wish I'd known how briefly I would get to enjoy my new home.

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sekeba · 7 years

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aLL OF THEM.

pearl: if you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go and why?Answer: Japan, because I am a weeb.

sails: describe your perfect partner.Answer: Someone I can be completely comfortable with so much that we don't even have to be dating to be happy with each other.

lighthouse: how much makeup do you wear?Answer: I usually don't wear makeup except for certain occasions because I am too lazy to always put it on. But when I do wear makeup it's just basic stuff.

shells: would you prefer to be a vampire or a werewolf?Answer: Werewolf I guess? I don't have to worry about as many weaknesses

mermaid: most embarrassing moment?Answer: When I was roleplaying with someone and accidentally called their character's name another friend's OC's name. It still haunts me.

turquoise: weirdest dream you’ve ever had?Answer: When Rick Grimes and Aaron from The Walking dead were chained to wooden doors and being mutilated to death by Theon Greyjoy from Game of Thrones. It was very graphic and it was supposed to be showing on the TV, but I was standing in the middle of the room where it was actually happening.

waves: favourite season and why?Answer: Winter, because I love cold weather and the holidays.

breakers: would you ever consider getting married?Answer: I did when I was younger, now I am not so fond of it. I don't really think it's necessary.

seafoam: describe your ideal summer vacation.Answer: Visiting different states or countries, because I'd like to see more of the world someday.

rain: if it were possible, what exotic animal would you keep as a pet?Answer: One of those really colorful birds

sunlight: least favourite song?Answer: All About that Bass: I fucking hate that song with every fiber of my being

marine: would you ever consider plastic surgery?Answer: Yes, but only if something was horribly wrong.

sea glass: what do you consider to be your best physical feature?Answer: My eyes, it's what people compliment on most.

storm: do you like piercings and tattoos? Why or why not?Answer: I do like piercings and tattoos if they are done nicely. I think they can look cool, but sometimes people don't do them right and it just look stupid.

boardwalk: who is your favourite fictional couple?Answer: Currently it is Sangbum

coral: if you had to describe your personality as a food, what would you be and why?Answer: A bean, I'm not sure why but that's what some people call me.

nymph: old-fashioned or modern decor? Answer: I like both, but old fashioned feels a lot more cozy to me.

seawater: scariest movie you’ve ever watched?Answer: The Conjuring

siren: in a fantasy setting, would you be a warrior, rogue or mage?Answer: Probably a mage

tempest: your favourite Pokemon?Answer: Spoink

tropic: what is your least favourite thing about your appearance?Answer: My skintone

aquamarine: describe your dream date.Answer: Going to a theme park

brine: gold or silver?Answer: Silver, it goes with more colors.

tidal: what is a colour that best describes your personality?Answer: Grey like my soul, a little bit of both black and white. But its a light grey since there is more white than black.

azure: what is something that you do that makes you happy?Answer: Playing games

fog: describe where you think you’ll be in five years.Answer: Probably still in this house sleeping somewhere.

coastline: what is your favourite flower?Answer: Pink carnations

shallows: what is your typical Starbucks order?Answer: I never get a chance to go to Starbucks

voyage: what are your favourite names?Answer: Nicknames that sound funny, like Cheeb, Pleeb, and Skooks

shipwreck: do you have an OC? If so, describe them.Answer: Xexius, who was originally just a name I use for most of my MMO characters, but I turned him into a wood elf who is good at being an archer and apothecary. He later learns magic through a friend of his. He was also taught archery by his love interest who he ended up losing to a demonic reincarnation of Eve.

cerulean: do you believe in true love?Answer: Yes. That's what I feel for my family, friends and pets.

shoreline: if you could become fluent in another language, which would you pick and why?Answer: I guess Japanese since I already tried to learn it before, and it would make things a lot easier if I wanted to go to Japan.

tsunami: describe a dream outfit of yours.Answer: Something with fur trim and studs, and probably black.

riptide: are you introverted or extroverted? Are you happy with this?Answer: Introverted. I'd like to be more extroverted but it's hard to do. I'm not used to being around people all the time.

hurricane: describe a strange habit of yours.Answer: I peel labels off of a lot of things, along with plastic film and other layered stuff that I just have to separate.

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bloodinthewinter-blog · 7 years

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Hunt and Seek Following the main story line of Supernatural until season 10. Odessa is an ancestor of King Solomon and is the possessor of his infamous ring, the one that can control demons and ghosts. The accidental release of this ring upon the world has caused one of the Seven Princes of Hell, Asmodeus, to return to Earth, plotting for the end of the world. Only Odessa, with her ring and the Winchesters in tow, can stop this from happening.

Come Out and Play This verse is set up with Dean still living his life as a demon before Sam finds him and Odessa, a cute little human girl that he becomes obsessed with.

Ridin’ to the End A verse that is centered around the seasons involving the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, adding Dessa to the mix.

Apocalypse Now This is a Walking Dead-esque sort of verse. Loosely based around the show without Rick Grimes and his companions. This is more a world that follows the Guidelines of the Walkers than the actual plot of the show.

Blow Me Away In this verse, Dessa is a Vila, a Slavic storm nymph, capable of creating havoc with the flick of her finger. She hides her true nature, her true form by glamouring herself to look like a young girl that ends up landing right in Deans lap. He thinks she is the victim of something else, not the thing he’s suppose to be hunting. She’s willing to let him believe that. She’s a warrior, smart enough to understand that he might want to hurt her if he finds out the truth. Unfortunately, it’s hard to keep things like having the capable of blowing a house off its foundation when provoked, a secret for very long.

Come Hell or High Water Dean is a demon who, while on a hunt for Crowley, discovers an ailing mermaid, Odessa, who becomes his focal point.

In This Land of Monsters Main verse for a different realm. Odessa is the Queen of Sinopa Pines , ruler of the Foxwomen, a race of women that get their power through the line of females that first conquered the land and befriended the fox spirits that lived in the trees.

You Drive Me Crazy Odessa is out to see what makes the wicked things that stalk the streets tick. At first she was content with reading books and hearing stories from hunters about the things that roamed the dark and how to kill them but then, after being attacked by a vampire, killing them wasn’t satisfying enough. Killing was too quick for the monsters that preyed on the weak. Taking matters into her own hands, Dessa began to cut the things apart to see how long they could last before dying. The hunters have now become the hunted.

Redwood Original

Sons of Anarchy verse

#dessasverses

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liliesdiary · 7 months

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Rick Grimes & The Nymphe

Summary: The Nymphe in the forest and her fairies help save an older man that was wounded, she healed his wound and hummed a song that echoed in his mind. When he woke up, the maiden was nowhere to be found yet his wound was healed to the bone. When he ran home, the only thing on this mind was the echoes of the maiden's hums.

Warning: Age Gap | The maiden is in her early 20's and Rick Grimes is in his late 40's

Word Count: 1K

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Her laughs echoed through her forest, the river sang with her and the trees sheltered her. She was a flower singing the tune of the mother amongst the fallen world. The birds chirped and sang about the nymphe and the love she holds in this pollution. She is an embodiment of hope, she is a child of mother nature.

Although the world has fallen to the hands of the dead, the maiden and her fairies live safely within their sacred forest. The walking corpses never make it pass the forest barriers, the fairies and whimsical creatures that watch over the maiden make sure of it.

One or twice in the past, humans have crossed the barriers and spotted the maiden bathing and spied on her with their filthy eyes. They tainted her forest with their thoughts and planned to kidnap the maiden but before the maiden was harmed, the men were burned alive by the maiden herself. She danced around the fire as they screamed and sacrificed them in the sight of the goddess of the night.

Not all humans are filthy though. The maiden has had some heart warming encounters as well, children that were separated from their group, sisters who needed shelter for the night and a young boy who was about to end it all. She always took care of the sacred beings in her forest, she cradled the lost children and comforted the lost souls. None of the souls have ever spotted the fairies or the other creatures but they always knew she was magical. How could they not? She had the beauty of the moon and the love of a gentle mother.

As the maiden dances in her fairy circle she starts to hear a horse's hooves on the sacred soil. She looks around and spots an older pained man on a white mare, he had an arrow in the chest and looked as if he bathed in blood. The blood trickled down his hands as he winced in pain. There were no walkers or humans nearby the man and his horse yet they were both injured.

The maiden rushed to his aid as the man fell from his horse. The horse's white coat of hair was stained red, she had bites all over her and was on death's door, yet she brought this injured man to safety. The maiden observed the man on the soil, bleeding out, her feet already stained with the blood of this man and the horse. He had a gray beard and sparkling blue eyes that made her heart jump. He was wearing an old sheriff uniform and brown boots that were stained red. She bent down and noticed the man's eyes struggling to stay open, he groaned and winced in pain. The maiden tended to his wounds and kissed his forehead.

The maiden carries the man and lays the man in her sacred fairy circle and the animals gather around and stare at the wounded man. The fairies and animals help her stop the bleeding and surround the man with sticks and flower petals as a cast of protection. The fairies reassure the maiden that the man will be okay and send her to gather the healing water as they stop the bleeding and pull the arrow out.

The maiden looks at the man once more and looks at her body that was stained red. She took off her white dress and gently folded it, the sunlight bathing her bare body. This was the first time a man has tainted her with his filth and she didn't mind. The maiden hums and jumps on the stepping stones across the river to gather the healing pool that sits in a cave covered in the maidens candles and flowers.

She touches the flame of each candle she passes by and she picks up the wooden bucket by the healing water and sits down. She closes her eyes and gathers the water. She hums the tune of the mother's mercy and prays to the moon that the man makes a full recovery.

"My moon, please heal this man, bless this man with my love. Clean his wound and protect this man as he sleeps and as he wakes. Blessed be my love."

She walks back to her fairy circle after crossing the river and notices the fairies attending to his wounds, she smiles and sets the bucket down near his body and she pours some of the water on his wound. The water instantly healed his wound and the forest sang.

She had her knees to her chest and stared at the man, shirtless with a scar on his chest and she spaced out. Music played in her mind as she hummed, as she hummed a spell was cast on the man, whispers, giggles, and chants could be heard in the deepest core of Rick's mind.

It echoed in Rick's mind as he slept through the night, the moon's light shimmered on his face. Rick found himself awake in the middle of a forest, no fairies, no maiden in sight but he could hear the echoes of her humming..

He panicked and checked his wound and saw that it was completely healed. He looked around one more time, completely shocked. He walked around a bit more to see if there was anyone in sight but no one was near. His white horse wasn't in sight either nor his colt python. His mind ached and his vision was distorted, the forest started echoing the voices of the hum, a beautiful voice yet the voice echoed so loud it started to hurt Rick's ears. Rick found the exit of the forest and looked back once more, he knew there was something off about the forest yet he wasted no time getting home. Rick started running back to the railroad that led to his small cabin miles away.

As Rick was sprinting to his cabin, his mind ached, the only thing on his mind right now was the echoes of the hum. The image of a girl kept flashing in his mind, a beautiful maiden who wore nothing but flowers around her body. She was a fairytale.

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liliesdiary · 6 months

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