So it is a common misconception on the interweb that Jason doesn’t have a sense of humor.
Personally, I think his humor goes unnoticed by a lot of readers because it is relatively strange and uncommon (a side affect of possessing the INTP personality type).
Also, a lot of his humor is not necessarily spoken. A lot of the humor lies in the context of the situation or in his narration.
Nevertheless, it is present and you just need to pay attention.
For example, he is very sarcastic…
He also uses a lot of situational irony in his humor…
He is a smart-ass at times…
He is funny when he recognizes tactless or inappropriate topics…
Some of his quotes are hilarious out of context…
His humorous outlook on life is a bit dark sometimes…
WOOHOO HUGE CONGRATULATIONS ON GRADUATING!!! And congrats on completing all your required testing, I hope you get amazing results!
Do you want to pursue writing in university or what do you plan on majoring in?
Again huge congratulations to you for graduating high school 🙌🙌❤️❤️
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
I´m so happy its over!!
Whilist I love writing, I am still deciding beetween studying Anthropology or Marine Biology. But I do really like Agronomy too, as a person with a pasion for learning, it's been really hard to focus on choosing ONE career.
I do hope that one day I can get a degree in literature or English writing.
xoxoxo
if it wasnt clear before,
leo valdez x fem!reader boyfriend headcanons
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author's note: i´m so sorry for being so absent, but college is kicking my ass right now, i´ve been trying to write more, thanks for reading.
oooo he’s so smitten
warmest boy alive
holding hands with him during winter is heavenly,
but during summer, hothothothothothot
there never would be a dull moment in your life with him in it
so fun to be around
so silly
but so smart
you could be talking about something stupid, and he would just comment the most interesting, unknown fact
he would always trying to get a smile on your face
willing to play the jester just to hear you laugh
he’s up to do anything
literally anything, just for the plot
gift giving is his love language
he makes little trinkets
even jewelry
and just surprises you with them, no reason at all, just expressing his love
loyal asf
he’s such a funny guy you forget how powerful he really is
not a fighter, but a joker
tbh such untreated trauma (like all the demigods)
he says he’s a ladies man
but only ever dated you
he’s always put walls up
hiding himself in his humor
you'd be the only one to break through his walls and see his true self
because he knows you won't judge him
he’s so insecure about himself
but he feels so safe around
he can truly be himself
and the other way around
he’s such a safe, warm, kind person
you can truly be yourself around him
and he’ll love you anyway
Omg I was just listening to Faye Webster, love her, and I was thinking of doing a The Right Side of My Neck themed drabble with my fave Remus Lupin, let me know if you’d like it, I’m working on Spring Breeze pt 2 atm but I don’t know how to continue, but by Tuesday it’ll be posted, also working on an ask rn, thank you for the likes didn’t think I’d get more than 5 ;) ly.
honest to god Annabeth had the realest crash out ever w/ Rachel because by the time Rachel helps out Percy and Annabeth with the quest in botl this is after Percy's blown up Mount St. Helen's. So imagine this from Annabeth's pov: you finally kissed Percy and then he dies, no wait actually he didn't die, and while you've been off mourning him, he refuses to say where he's been for the past weeks but you know. you know exactly where he's been. and now he and Chiron are telling you that you need help on your quest, and who does Percy think you need help from?? Oh. Of course. The mortal girl. His "friend" that you didn't even know he had until she just showed up that day you and he were supposed to spend together.... yeah no I would've lost it. Annabeth sweetie you could've been even meaner and it would've been an under-reaction honestly.
STOP MAKING MY LIL AWKWARD NERDY BOYS BE CONFIDENT AND SO SURE OF THEMSELVES!!! I LIKE THEM BECAUSE THEY’RE NERDY NOT BECAUSE YOU FANFIC WRITERS MAKE THEM EGO MANIC ASSHOLES
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SPRING BREEZE PART 1
Remus Lupin x Sirius Sister!Fem!Reader
Summary: Remus has an unbearable crush on his best friend's sister. “he was sure he was bound to her every life he’s lived, and he’ll look for her in every life from now on, because in this life he just got blessed with her.”
Warnings: None
G: Fluff, absolutely whipped Remus, friends (kinda) to lovers.
Length: 1,06k
NOT proofread.
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As the late spring breeze sweeped into the open windows of the library Remus couldn't help but notice the way her hair moved with it, at least the little ones that weren't braided, the two brunette braids sat nicely on her shoulders dressed with her uniform and her house’s robes, she was too focused on her essay to even notice the small disturbance on her scalp, eyebrows furrowed, quill fiercely working on her paper sheet, Remus couldn't look but he was sure she was bouncing her left leg.
´Stop gawking at my sister, moony. I'm sure if you go say hi, she'll be more than pleased.´ As soon as Sirius words reached remus ears he couldn't help but groan, his best mate Sirius Black always had a way to annoy him, ‘I was not gawking at your sister’,Remus blushed slightly, he was indeed staring profusely at his sister, he always was, if she was in a room he’d know, and somehow he’d find a way to be near her, like a moth attracted to the shining lights. ‘Alright, but mate you can’t deny the way you look at her, can’t really blame you she’s a Black, not me, but a Black’ the one to groan now was James ‘We are not talking about you, pads, we need to find a way to match you and y/n together!’ ‘While I agree you should get it together Moons, let’s not let prongs play matchmaker, he’s awful.’ Peter chips in little in conversations, but his rare voice of reason it’s always needed. Now an overwhelmed Remus tries to end the weird conversation surrounding his life, ‘Guys do not, I was just thinking, not staring at anyone. We need to focus on our homework’ ‘Cut the crap moony, you’re obsessed with my sister.’
Remus would’ve never expected the outcome of a studying sesion with his friends to end up in them making a plan for him to snog a girl. As he was starting to get really annoyed with them he looked up and made eye contact with the live image of his dreams, Y/n Black. His face failed him, he started smiling like a fool, surprisingly (not really, you’ve talked a lot of times, you would consider each other acquaintances) you smiled back and waved quickly returning to your work. ‘Moony! pay attention!’ you’d never know James was this bosy unless you’re coming up with stupid plans or pranks, ‘You know what? I’m getting tired of you, I came here to study and get some work done, not to make a stupid plan’ his three friends looked around sheepishly, ‘Sorry mate, we’re just trying to hook you up with my sister, maybe i could get a favour in return’ Sirius says as he winks pointing at his homework, ‘Do whatever you want, i don’t care, I’ll go study somewhere else’ kinda annoyed kinda mad Remus picks up his things as he heads for the door. ‘And don’t pimp out your siblings,Sirius’.
The annoying breeze was making y/n more cold than normal, she could barely focus on her essay for professor Flitwick, she could’ve stayed in her common room with her friends, but no damn her heart, she came to the library to follow her stupid heart, to see her stupid crush and to have to bear with her stupid brother who was most likely mocking her, after all she was a schoolgirl with a crush on her older (barely a year) brother´s mate, pathetic, that’s how she felt, she was pathetically sitting alone on the library, pathetic was the way her heart skipped a beat when he smiled at her, pathetic was the way he didn’t wave back. She was done embarrassing herself, as she started gathering her stuff to finally go cry it out in her bed, a small voice interrupted her hate thoughts. ‘All done?’ honey slipped out of Remus's mouth whenever he talked, she was sure of it, ‘Mmh not really, was getting a bit chilly, though, did you finish your homework with the guys?’ barely getting it out, fighting the urge to gauge her eyes out of embarrassment. She has talked with many times before, not much lately, her crush on him has been growing bigger and bigger until it smashes her frontal cortex completely.
Remus’s hands were clammy, there he stood awkwardly, desperately trying not to faint at the sight of her soft gray eyes, the confidence he quickly got to go talk to her, quickly left, ‘No, they’re daft, not really the ones to help with getting homework done’, she giggled, she didn’t really find it funny, she’s just nervous, ‘do you wanna finish your essay as I finish my homework?’ Remus cursed himself, why? why? why? his whole brain seemed to be jell-o when she’s near him, ‘well I don’t think there’s more I can do, but maybe…’ the confidence facade crumbling down, ‘maybe what?’ ‘maybe we could hang out, catch up, we haven’t really talked in a while’ that was mostly true, they were always kind of close, they used to hang out a lot actually, but since their feelings took over them, they’ve been less close than normal. ‘yes!’ he barely allowed her the chance to finish the sentence, he almost regretted it, until she blessed him with her blinding smile, he would give anything to see her wide smile every day of his life, she held her hand out for him to grab, ‘Let’s go, Rem’.
Her (hand) was the most precious thing Remus Lupin has ever held and will ever hold, following her blindly, letting her take him wherever she wanted, all he could do was look at her and wonder how did the sun managed to take human form, he was sure he was bound to her every life he’s lived, and he’ll look for her in every life from now on, because in this life he just got blessed with her. Heart racing, flushed cheeks from both of them, she kept stealing little glances at him to check if he was still there. he was. When Remus was busy imagining what it would be like to spend a lifetime with her, she stopped, the courtyard, that’s where they were, not in their shared apartment with four cats and thirty, and he was so happy she wasn’t a legilimens.
defending jason grace online is not enough, I need to buy a gun