Percabeth at the aquarium, ft. baby Estelle Blofis. I’m having fun with the chance to put out as much as possible before school starts again:) Enjoy, babes! Happy New Year!
With the resurgence of Percy Jackson, I’m thinking of making a uquiz about whichrealistic godly parent you’d get (meaning no option to be fathered by Zeus, Poseiden, or Hades, and an rare option to not be a demigod at all) because I think we all need that.
Behold, the realistic godly parent quiz! And behold, apparently I’m the daughter of the God of sleep. How fitting.
My dumb ass couldn’t decide between a White Collar and Percy Jackson crossover and a post canon epilogue after s6 for Caffrey-Burke day so now I’m 2 days late with 2 WIPs whose first drafts aren’t anywhere close to being finished
The White Collar/Percy Jackson crossover is about 600 words long (I wanted it to be around 1k but idk if that’s going to happen anymore).
The White Collar epilogue is 1.4k give or take, and the end isn’t even on the horizon yet. I might cave, split it into chapters just so that it’s posted in a somewhat reasonable time.
Does anyone have any White Collar requests? Please send me a msg, ask or comment!! I’m thinking of writing something short (under 3k) for the Caffery-Burke Day on Oct 23rd.
My current idea is a White Collar & Percy Jackson Crossover, where Neal is a son of Hermes that sided with Luke Castellan in the first series. I don’t think we’ve seen any POV on the characters on Luke’s side before in the PJO fandom (I could be wrong tho) but I think it would be interesting. So he’d either be a spy with Silena, or he would’ve left camp half blood and stayed on the Andromeda with Luke and the others. I’d probably write it as a reflection, maybe a spin as to why Neal knows how to use so many weapons but has a strong moral code against using them on other people.
My other idea is a White Collar & Supernatural Crossover, where one of the Winchesters, Adam Milligan or Michael (archangel) steals a piece of art. Neal and Peter follow the case and eventually tie to the Winchesters, at which point all hell breaks loose because the Winchesters are probably The Most Infamous Case the FBI has ever dealt with. (Suspected murders in nearly every state, been pronounced dead multiple times only to show up a few months/years later, almost everyone they talk to mysterious forgets everything about them/suddenly becomes very unhelpful etc). I don’t know how I’d finish this fic tho, or how I’d keep it under 3k.
When I was active in the fandom, I remember getting frustrated because I couldn’t find a single fic where Peter and Neal’s close relationship made El get insecure. Or maybe I was looking for ot3 Peter, Neal & El with insecure El? Idk. Either way, that’s a third option.
Please let me know what you think, by comments or ask (anon is on if you want)!! :)
Prompt: Pt.3 of the Wednesday Addams series. Luke and the reader (Daughter of Hades) are now a couple, when a little boy enters camp half blood just moments after losing his mother and they become friends
Word Count:540
As a demigod, a million things can happen in just a second. One minute you’re observing the campers and holding hands with your boyfriend. But the next second you’re comforting a young boy. A young sea green-eyed, 12-year-old little boy who just lost his mother. Another child plagued with the inconvenience of being a demigod. Unclaimed and lost. There was yelling everywhere, that’s when Luke spotted his young satyr friend.
“Grover,” he yelled before taking off in a sprint.
“Luke,” you yelled chasing after him. You pushed through the crowd in front of the big house. “Get back to your cabins,” you yelled at the other campers. “Check-in is in 20 minutes!” They all just continued to stare at you. “Go,” you glared. They all ran back to their cabin except for a few stubborn Ares kids. You held up your finger “I will put you on dishes for the next two months.” They all groaned and rolled their eyes but they walked away. You opened the door to the big house.
“There you are Y/N,” Chiron said as he sighed. “Annabeth is in with him right now.” You nodded and walked over to the door and pressed your ear. You heard the young girl questioning the boy. Rolling your eyes you opened the door. You cleared your throat. Annabeth shifted her small body to face you.
“Annabeth, go help your siblings clean. Luke and I will be doing Check-ins very soon.”
“But, Y/N” she whined
“Annabeth,” you warned “now.” She jumped off the bed and ran out of the big house. “Hiya kiddo. I’m y/n,” he looked up at you sadly. All he gave was a slight smile. “Can you tell me your name?”
“Percy,” he whispered “Percy Jackson.”
“It’s okay to be scared, Percy Jackson.” He nodded
“I know.”
“Don’t worry, darling, it’s all going to be fine,” you whispered. His wide eyes stare up at you. You worried for him already.
“I’m all alone nothing is okay.” You sighed and moved to sit on the bed. You opened your arms and the young demigod slowly moved towards you.
“You’re not alone Percy Jackson. Come with me I’ll show you to your cabin.” You jumped off the bed and Percy followed. You walked to the Hermes cabin where your boyfriend was finishing up. “Luke!” The blond turned away from his cabin door to face you. His once annoyed expression became a smile.
“Hello, Wednesday Addams.” You walked forward and kissed him on the lips.
“This is Percy,” you brought Percy closer to you. “I’m sorry to do this to you, Tom Sawyer, but he’s unclaimed. You know I would take him to mine if I had a cabin.” Percy looked up at you confused. “I’m a daughter of Hades. There’s no Hades cabin. No need for one until I was claimed.”
“I’m going to change that,” Percy assured. You smiled down at him.
“I’m sure you will kiddo.”
“Alright kid, I’ll introduce you to the others of the Hermes cabin.” Luke took the boy by the shoulders. He gave you a quick wink before introducing Percy to everyone.
“You are not alone Percy Jackson.” You whispered before heading back to the big house.
Prompt: I wanted to send this in as a part two for the one before this. Maybe Reader goes on a quest with Luke and she gets injured and in her ‘dazed’ state she let’s it slip that she likes him and he says he likes her and when she’s all healed and stuff Luke hints at the confession and it ends with them together and all fluffy
Word Count: 776
It was supposed to be an easy task, you and Luke had studied the furies. They sent you because they were sure they wouldn’t attack a child of Hades but, all you plans had gone haywire went you felt the Fury’s claw slip into your back. You fell to the ground quickly and the Fury fled even faster disappearing before the son of Hermes’ eyes. “Luke,” You croaked, it took a few seconds for him to process your state before quickly running to your side. He kneeled at your side and lifted your head. “Oh my gods Y/N, okay. It’s going to be okay, I’ll get us to camp. It’s right up the hill and little Will Solace will fix you up.” He lifted you bridal style causing you to groan, “I’m so sorry, Wednesday Addams. I promise I’ll move quickly.” Those seconds up half-blood hill felt like hours. The rest was a blur, but you remembered those blue eyes and Luke’s hand holding yours. “Listen, Luke, I’m going to tell you this while she’s asleep,” Will whispered to the older boy. “ To heal her wounds I had to give her a serum, this serum will cause her to be in this sort of,” Will paused thinking “dazed state,” Luke looked questioningly at the 10-year-old. “What does that mean?” “Well” Will smirked at Luke “She may not recognize you, and say some crazy stuff but, she won’t remember once the serum wears off.” Luke let out a laugh that scared the small boy. “Oh gods, well how long should this last?” “A few hours after she wakes up,” the small blonde peered around the older boy. “And by the looks of it, she’s awake. Just let me know if she’s in any pain.” Luke ruffled the small boy’s hair before rushing back over to you. “How are you feeling Wednesday Addams?” “ Mmm, better now that you’re here.” Luke smiled “You know you’re pretty cute.” “So I’ve been told,” Luke said trying to hold back the laughter. This was going to a long few hours, so he took a seat in the chair beside your bed. “Can I tell you a secret,” you whispered. “Anything,” Luke leaned closer to the bed, you grabbed ahold of his shirt pulling him almost out of the chair. Even injured you were still one of the strongest campers. “I’m in love with Luke Castellan,” You let go of his shirt and Luke’s face became the deepest shade of red. “But, shhh shhh.” You held a finger to your lips with your eyes closed. “He can’t know.” “I won’t tell him, get some rest, Wednesday Addams.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead and began to walk away when he heard you whisper, “I like it when he calls me that.” Luke smiled to himself before heading back to his cabin to get everyone ready for dinner. After dinner, he returned to the infirmary to find you sitting up eating small bites of a grilled cheese, you’re favorite. “Hi Wednesday Addams,” his smile widened at the sight of you and a huge smile spread across your face when he got closer. “Luke! Thank gods you’re here, as much as I love little Will if he asks me one more time if I’m in pain I’m going to unleash a skeleton army,” Luke let out a small laugh causing concern. “Is everything alright Luke?” “Well, do you happen to remember anything after the fight?” you shook your head giving him a questioning look. “Well, you were in this dazed state and um…oh gods.” “Luke,” you reached forward and grabbed his hand “you can tell me anything, I’m sure I said something stupid about ducks.” He let out another small laugh and you giggled. “Actually, it was about me.” You gulped and fear instantly ran through your veins. “Oh,” you whispered “Yeah. You um… you said that you loved me. Is that true?” “Only if you want it to be,” you blushed and he moved closer to you. You felt dumb of course he wouldn’t like you when he could have any girl in this whole camp. “I want it to be.” He leaned over the bed and hovered over your face. He was so close you could feel his warm breath. You looked into his bright blue eyes, the ones you had fallen in love with. “I’ve always wanted to be true since the day you called me Tom Sawyer.” Luke leaned closer and connected your lips only pulling away after what felt like minutes. “I love you, Wednesday Addams.” You smiled at the goofy blonde standing over you. “I love you, Tom Sawyer.”
Prompt: Could you do a Luke Castellan imagine where the reader is the daughter of Hades and everyone at camp avoids her because of this but Luke approaches her and they eventually become badass besties? Thanks
Word Count:416
They all stared, from the moment you were claimed by your father, the staring never stopped. You were the child of Hades, causing every camper to scurry away, including those who claimed to be your friends. Luke hadn’t found out yet. He was on a quest when you’re father was kind enough to claim you. You were nervous, Luke was the last person to know and you needed him to be your friend. Without him, you were completely isolated. He arrived back at camp while you all were eating breakfast, you heard the whispers begin as soon as he spotted you sitting alone at the Hades table. You could hear the protests, telling him not to talk to me, that I’m no good. You let your head lean lower towards the table trying to shield yourself from the curious eyes when you felt the bench shift. A new weight added to the place no one had ever resided in. “Y/N?” Luke whispered you kept looking down, no longer picking at your food. “Y/N, I don’t care who your father is, that doesn’t change you,” he paused for a moment trying to find the words. “It actually just explains a lot. I’m not going to leave you, you know.”
“Why? Everyone else did. Why don’t you just join them? I’m leaving ca-”
“Don’t you dare say that. We will show them, buttercup whether you like it or not.” You smirked at Luke and he smiled back. Everyone stared at you two, you hid your face again when you noticed the eyes. Luke placed his finger under your chin forcing you to look at him. “Hey, don’t worry about them.” He stood up from the table and looked around the dining hall. “What are you all staring at? Two demigods can’t be friends,” the room stayed silent. “Eat your breakfast.” You let out a laugh as he sat down again.
“Thanks,” you whispered.
“Anytime Wednesday Addams.”
“Alright, Tom Sawyer.” “Who?” You stared at the blonde in front of you.
“Now that’s just sad.”
From that day on, no one messed with you two. You were the leaders at camp, the ones the others wanted to be like. So when a young boy arrived and was soon claimed by Poseidon, you and Luke knew exactly what to do. You were the mischievous boy and the dark girl. The badass besties that no one messed with, but everyone wanted to be. Your legacies would live on into eternity.
Whenever y’all disregard how Luke treated Annabeth or try to deny the fact that his attraction was even there I immediately get bad vibes. Y’all are jumping through hoops to defend a 23 year old being having the hots for a 16 year old why?? “We can’t trust the first person narration!!” BABES we can’t trust you.Why are we defending this is 2022. And better yet, why do people consistently bring this up to me? My opinion is not changing
Percy, babysitting and about to make up a story about a monster he fought who specifically attacked little girls who didn’t listen to their older brothers: Oh, haven’t you heard?
People excusing and defending Luke in the year 2022 is going to be my last straw. I constantly see so many people say they’re just going to ignore Luke’s crush on Annabeth because it “makes him less sympathetic” or “ruins his character.” Maybe he was always just a crappy person and maybe bad people can do a good thing every once in a while
Rick’s newest blog post really is the funniest thing. There’s all these people screaming about accuracy and how the actors must have this color hair and eyes and mustbe this ethnicity, race, etc. only for Rick to flat out tell them it does not matter. “But-but- Rick wrote them a specific way! So they NEED to stay that way!!” Baby Rick himself doesnt remember the way he wrote them
