‘holding a grudge is difficult for a child of hades. it is our fatal flaw. you have to forgive. you have to promise me this’

kai tries to draw faces that are similar but different

Cabin 10: Aphrodite 🐚💕

sweet tooth!

percy jackson x daughter of hades reader

yes, you might have been the daughter of the god of death and the underworld, you might have been the spawn of satan (literally). yet you were sickeningly sweet! your taste in food, your voice, your entire being was like a box of chocolates.

so as you usually were, sat in percy's cabin with an entire pack of sour strawberry laces and in his arms, he just had to take a couple strings.

"do you mind?" you glared, knowing you didnt mean it. you were just super hungry as usual.

"sorry sugar, you can't just eat all of them though while your around me." he grinned playfully, planting a kind kiss to your temple.

"but these are my favourites, you should know this!" you whined, clutching onto the packet as it spilt the remaining grains of sugar onto his bed.

"you have like.. i don't know? four? five packs a day?" he chuckled, turning you over to face him. your face had a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips.

"yeah but.. thats not enough for my system." you sighed as you put your lips into a thin white line, looking up at him with your almost entrancing eyes.

"well i don't need sugar do i?" he tilted his head, tucking your hair behind your ear. "i've always got you." he stated, giving your lips a peck.

"you are so corny." you rolled your eyes jokingly again, gifting him a kiss yourself as your right hand moved to his cheek, the sweet tone in your voice highly evident.

"oh come on, you love it!" he exclaimed after he pulled away, his hands resting softly on your waist whilst you fiddled with his hair.

"i guess i do." you sighed as your lip twitched slightly, gifting him yet another kiss to his forehead. "can you grab me that chocolate bar i left on the railing please?" you cracked a grin, making you look down as your cheeks burnt a warm pink.

"of course sugar." he simpered, sitting up from his bed to follow your very request.

until he returned, half of the chocolate bar missing from its wrapper underneath his terrible attempt of making the wrapper look like it hadn't been opened.

"percy jackson!" you exclaimed in annoyance.

"sorry!"

piper mclean dating hcs !

Hello my friends! I am so very delighted to share a continuation of the Olympics AU with the one and only Clarisse LaRue

I try to also reply to at least a few of the asks related to the most recent character but there were so many about Clarisse it was hard to choose! So- so everyone who sent me asks about Clarisse - thanks for the enthusiasm ☺️

“Bring him back to me.” (2022 VERSION)

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“give me the fucking blanket, dumbass.”

“this is just as mine as it is yours,” percy complains, tugging your blanket further over himself.

“keep in mind— this is my cabin, my bed, and also my blanket! I get more of it than you do!”

you tug the blanket closer to you, but it appears that you had underestimated your boyfriends ability to hold such a firm grip over it. you groan and tug at his raven hair. he doesn’t budge.

“fine! fine fine fine,” you murmur, standing from your comfortable position on your bed and making your way to the closet. your eyes search until they find what your looking for. you take down a blanket from an upper shelf— a halloween blanket adorned with tiny pumpkins, cobwebs, and skeletons. and it was soft, very soft. you rush back over to the bed to find percy had now stolen your whole entire comforter. you glare at him but nonetheless get cozy again and show off your new soft and warm blanket.

“that’s not fair,” he pouts

“life isn’t fair, mr perseus jackson.”

“let me have this one. let’s trade.”

“I don’t think so, this is mine.”

and the fight reaches a full loop. only ending when your bed was covered in every single blanket you owned— mind you, all on top of percy.

Mars gets a really great line here. This is why I prefer Mars to Ares. Mars is at least willing to acknowledge the brutality and tragedy of the thing he represents. He doesn't seem like he revels in war the same way Ares does. So I can respect that.

The god shook his head. "You'd prefer if it wasn't me?" "Yes," Frank confessed. Mars shrugged. "Can't blame you. Nobody welcomes war - not if they're smart. But war finds everyone sooner or later. It's inevitable.