leech parents in their eel forms 🦈🐬
ok i know papa leech is always looking different each time im drawing him, im figuring it out 🙇🏻♀️
This fic is soooooooo good
Finding Solace in Parking Lots
This but romantically
Or
Sokka and Zuko keep meeting in a McDonald's parking lot and bond through their mutual breakdowns. Turns out, it's easy to spill your heart to a stranger in the middle of the night and create a bond that lasts even in the daylight.
I think that if Kalim is trans Jamil fully went Malicious Compliance with the 'put the master's happiness first' thing. Literally threw those words back in his and Kalim's parents faces as the excuse for why he and Kalim were cutting up Kalim's dresses at 2 AM. "They made him cry. They had to go."
the most fucked up thing ever is being obsessed w ur own oc. why do i have to make content of them why cant they just magically appear on my screen for me to reblog 200 times. fucked up and also evil
Also, here's a sneak peak of a wip ive got. It's purely pjo but it is based on the idea I brought up in my James Bond/pjo crossover where Hyacinthus was brought back by Gaia. It's set after Blood of Olympus but before trials of Apollo (👀). I'm planning it as a one shot but who knows with me, I might make a second part,
Anyway, here's the start, might change when published idk yet
"Where is he?" Hyacinthus asked as he looked over the sea at the edge of the Island of Delos, sitting beneath the trees, still weary of the Sun. Because the sun means him and he cannot know.
"I don't know." A voice answered behind him, "father sent him away after our battle against the Giants," she paused and Hyacinthus heard her soft footsteps on the grass coming towards him. "It's been over two weeks, and I have not heard anything from him, nor felt a single impression of him." She swallowed, "especially in the Sun."
Hyacinthus turned to Artemis, "he hasn't been driving the chariot?"
Artemis shook her head, "it's only the other Sun gods doing their duties. Sol, Freyr, Amaterasu and the others."
"But no Apollo."
Artemis nodded, "but no Apollo."
Hyacinthus looked back over the sea, watching as the sunlight glistened over the water, his heart heavy. By the Fates it wasn't fair. Haven't they been through enough?
"I will find him." Artemis vowed, "I will not rest until I know my twin is safe."
With that statement, Hyacinthus felt her presence disappear. Hanging his head, he sighed and stood up before walking out of the cover of the leaves into the light of the sun. Finally feeling the warmth he hasn't felt on his human skin in millennia.
"Where are you?" He whispered, absorbing the sun's warmth he denied himself after being brought back months ago. A warmth he once took such comfort in now only brought pain.
ĒsuDūsu
headcanon that aphrodite kids' pupils are heart shaped
headcanon that percy routinely gets mistaken for a god at least three times a week. not because of his accomplishments. but because he is on a first-name basis so many major and minor gods that campers just assume percy is a minor god that chooses to walk amongst them