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Duck Heaven omg

one of the seven wonders of the demigod world

sat on my school bus rn and I've just had possibly the cutest but most depressing idea ever

what if Lee used to have a habit of collecting ducks?

like, plastic, glass, metal, whatever, just yellow ducks

hats, spots, stripes, accessories, this man has a whole army

and he made a habit of hiding them around cabin seven and the infirmary and when any of his siblings were sad or needed distracting he'd send them to find a specific duck and they'd be searching for the next hour for a fucking yellow and pink polka-dot duck with a tiara

and when he dies, everyone completely forgets about this until Will rummages through a drawer in the infirmary one day and BOOM

cowboy duck✨

and suddenly everyone's finding ducks everywhere, in shoes and drawers and the archery range storage cabinet and that one part of the strawberry fields where Lee and Castor used to hang out and whenever someone missed him they'd all go on a hunt for a duck until they had over a hundred of the fucking things

but still, even years later, after the TOA, Jerry finds a duck with a grapevine hat and a guitar, and Will, Kayla and Austin burst into giggles while he looks at them in confusion

'what? why are you laughing?'

'nothing. nothing at all.'

:D

I guess it's time to bawl on my kitchen floor y'all

-imagine Nico in the underworld yelling for Bianca "BIANCA! WHERE ARE YOU"

-imagine Lee's shock at finding Micheal in the Elysuim

-imagine Micheal perched up onto a tree shooting at the enemy only to look to the side to see his brother...dead

-imagine Will doing everything he can to revive Lee

-imagine the Stolls finding out their older brother betrayed them, only to blame themselves for his action

-imagine the Stolls watch in horror as Katie made assumptions that they were the traitor and Silena in the background watching the blame go to them

-imagine Harley asking Nyssa "where did Beckendonf go?" only for her to burst into tears and imagine Harley watching Jake start tearing up trying to explain he isn't coming back

-imagine Dionysus accidentally mistaking Pollux as Castor imagine

-Thalia constantly looking in the sky at Zoe

-imagine Alabaster walking alone on the street all of his siblings he knows are dead and all of his friends left him behind or were killed

-imagine Pollux begging his father to trade his places with Castor

-imagine everywhere Will goes, he sees his dead siblings and he reaches out only for them to disappear again

-imagine Luke going to Thalia's tree only to sob his heart out because his friend is dead

-imagine Percy going around on his b-day with apology letters because he blames himself for their death

-imagine Drew looking in the mirror only to see Silena

-imagine Percy in the middle of this watching every1 mourn, while he blames himself and wishes to comfort them. Only to figure his presence would cause them to mourn even more and this was because he was filling his debt of existing

Jake is the only one who Michael doesn't mind being flirted with.

Really, Michael gets almost reversely jealous when someone else tries to flirt with him. Even before him and Jake were officially dating.

He didn't think much of it at the time. He just thought Jake was playing around when he did it, and he just was better at it than others.

Lee had to explain to him that maybe only liking when one specific person playfully flirts with you might not be very platonic.

Jake does get actually jealous though. He'll glare daggers with anyone who flirts with Michael. He does not hide it as well as he think he does.

His siblings tease him constantly, especially when he's pouting and glaring across the campfire at someone trying to flirt with Michael and his siblings are just-

"How has no one else figured out you two are a thing yet-"

They're a definition of hiding in plan sight. The closet is glass but by gods the rest of the camp are birds.

starting my mocks tomorrow and I am halfway through a CARDIAC ARREST so we're reblogging this shit and hoping for the best 🤞🏻

hey y'all, I'll be offline for the next few days so if anyone contacts me for anything just know that I'll get back to you as soon as I can <333

HI YOU SEEM SO COOL JAKE AND MICHEAL SHIPPERR <33

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sat on my school bus rn and I've just had possibly the cutest but most depressing idea ever

what if Lee used to have a habit of collecting ducks?

like, plastic, glass, metal, whatever, just yellow ducks

hats, spots, stripes, accessories, this man has a whole army

and he made a habit of hiding them around cabin seven and the infirmary and when any of his siblings were sad or needed distracting he'd send them to find a specific duck and they'd be searching for the next hour for a fucking yellow and pink polka-dot duck with a tiara

and when he dies, everyone completely forgets about this until Will rummages through a drawer in the infirmary one day and BOOM

cowboy duck✨

and suddenly everyone's finding ducks everywhere, in shoes and drawers and the archery range storage cabinet and that one part of the strawberry fields where Lee and Castor used to hang out and whenever someone missed him they'd all go on a hunt for a duck until they had over a hundred of the fucking things

but still, even years later, after the TOA, Jerry finds a duck with a grapevine hat and a guitar, and Will, Kayla and Austin burst into giggles while he looks at them in confusion

'what? why are you laughing?'

'nothing. nothing at all.'

:D