lost in a daydream

you ever catch a glimpse of a cloud passing in front of a full moon and you’re suddenly a highwayman in an 18th century ghost story who just left a tavern on a chilly october night to ride horseback through the woods till you reach the next town over

grover getting frustrated on annabeth’s behalf and reminding percy that the yankees cap is the one thing she has of her mother…it’s so special to me you don’t understand. annabeth saying “he was my protector first”. i’m so glad they’re going into the annabeth and grover dynamic because we do NOT talk about it enough

Congrats to Grazer, Fat Bear Week champion of 2023. May her rule for the coming year be benevolent and just.

An absolute queen:

now THATS my annabeth chase

lore mode

In my slut era (wrapped up in a blankie with a cup of tea, reading a romance book and fantasising about love)

in your 20s you must rediscover the joys of arts and crafts to stave off spiritual decay