Trying To Prove A Point To The Boys At School

Fuck romance except whatever the gay theater kid and Corbin Bleu had going on

Wandavision is so funny, imagine an entire government operation dedicated to studying and analyzing the fantasy life you use to cope

Christmas headcanons pjo edition

cause it’s just the right time for it!

all year campers got lots of Christmas activities (everyone’s free to join! If they choose not to it’s totally okay). The most fun is baking Christmas cookies with a big decoration contest! It’s always a close call between the Aphrodite, Apollo and Athena kids.

they also have the whole Secret Santa thing going on, which is a big event and most of the time everyone participates (who doesn’t love getting presents right?)

the gingerbread house contest is almost always won by the Athena cabin. They lost once to the Hephaestus kids cause the Hermes cabin pulled a prank to destroy their house

the seven plus Reyna, Thalia, Will and Nico baking cookies together with Sally

Percy insisting to have at least ONE baking sheet full of blue cookies

him decorating the other with blue sprinkles and icing

Will burning some cookies (will was in duty to check on them) cause he was joking around with the other. Nico making fun of it

singing Christmas songs and drinking hot chocolate during the campfire (and eating the backing contest cookies)

Percy forgetting his gloves so Annabeth needs to warm his hands

Nico forgetting his gloves (on purpose of course) so Will needs to warm his hands

Leo being a human radiator for almost everyone with his powers

at least one trip to the Christmas market with camp half blood

Frank shifting into different cuddly, warm animals every night to keep Hazel warm

watching Christmas movies and eating cookies at Percy’s place (obviously with Sally)

Annabeth absolutely hates Christmas, cause they never really celebrated it at home. She loves the whole feeling of it tho (going to a Christmas market, backing, all the fun stuff to do yk)

The first Christmas with Percy and his family was her best one so far. She knows why everyone loves it so much now

everyone showing their different traditions (cultural or just “home” traditions)

the week before Christmas no fighting in the arena allowed, cause Christmas is the time of peace and showing love

the Apollo kids missing the sun so they installed uv-lamps to get their sun in some way

Annabeth gifting Percy gloves in case he got cold hands and she’s not around to warm them

Hazel gifting everyone selfmade jewellery out of the jewels and metals she’s able to bring to the surface

Frank gifting the most wholesome presents to everyone (he thought about them a lot)

Piper sneaking away from Christmas charity events she had to attend with her father to meet with her friends

Sally inviting everyone to a Christmas breakfast

Will and Nico gifting each other the cutest stuff ever and totally blushing

Leo gifting selfmade animals or other little gadgets

Nico pretending to hate everything but telling Will later that he absolutely adores Christmas (Will totally kept this a secret…)

snowball fights, which are absolutely insane in camp

just basically everyone having a good time

THE MAN IN THE BLUE SHIRT

Reblog with an inside joke you have with your friends.

“Yes, Captain America has LEGS!”

This is 100% twitters fault i hate u bitches. Poor fucking kids dealing with this shit 24/7.

Ranboo is terrified to do or say anything

Tommys so anxious he talks to his therapist and is taking a break from Twitter

Tubbo made a fucking SONG abt how much he hates Twitter.

PLS LEAVE THESE POOR KIDS ALONE

I feel super exhausted because of my studies 😭😭 fanart is the only thing that makes me feel better ✨

It’s a family thing

Wait, what do you mean this never happened? Anyway, I’m glad Kristoff has a boyfriend now.

Enjoy, patronustrip

Echidna warriors are inclined to let the youngsters in their tribe win small battles to encourage confidence. They are also inclined to humble those who boast too much confidence lol.

Inspired request by @/niyana-the-ambiguous-mobian

Agatha All Along + text posts pt 8/?

Gabrielle Delacour was only eight years old when she first met Harry Potter, a nice enough boy, during the Triwizard Tournament. Her friends back home were jealous, but back then it was more about her brush with celebrity than any romantic notions. He had saved her after all, and Gabrielle had to deal with months of “Oh I wish that had been me,” and she had to just smile politely instead of saying what she really wanted to say. Oh of course she was grateful to Harry, and always would be, but she would not want to relive the moment. Gabrielle had been told beforehand that it was all perfectly safe, but sometimes she still woke up feeling like she was sinking into the murky waters of the Black Lake.

As her schoolmates grew older, everyone around her seemed to be more and more interested in crushes and kisses. During sleepovers, the other girls would gossip and giggle about which wix they liked, which wix they wanted to do things with that always made Gabrielle blush, though she wasn’t sure why. All she knew for sure was that she didn’t seem to feel the same way as her classmates. When asked who she had a crush on, Gabrielle answered truthfully: Nobody. “You don’t ‘ave to be shy about it Gaby,” Her classmates giggled, “We know you ‘ave a crush on ‘Arry Potter.” Did she? Gabrielle didn’t think so, but her classmates were insistent, so she became less sure of herself.

Soon enough was her sister’s wedding, where she would see Harry Potter again. Gabrielle was nervous as her family prepared to travel – was this what her classmates were talking about? It wasn’t quite the butterflies in her stomach that was described to her, but maybe it was something similar. Maybe this was the crush she was told she had. She batted her eyelashes at Harry, copying her friends’ attempts at flirting, but immediately felt mortified and silly, and spent the rest of the wedding hiding behind her parents rather than talking to her sister’s new family. Flirting just didn’t feel right to her, she wasn’t sure if she would ever try again. “Don’t worry dear,” Her mother smiled at her, “You’ll get the ‘ang of it as you get older.”

But as the years went by she still never got the hang of it, always more awkward than her classmates. Despite this, her Veela heritage meant she was never short of dates as a teenager and young adult, wix would ask her left and right and Gabrielle nearly always accepted, hoping to find that spark her friends talked about. She never wanted a second date, and never allowed more than a quick goodbye kiss. The obvious disappointment on her dates’ faces always rubbed her the wrong way and she wondered again why she felt so differently about all this romance stuff.

Finally, nearly a decade after her sister’s wedding, Gabrielle decided she would spend the holidays with her sister’s family rather than deal with her parent’s imploring when she would settle down and marry and have kids, the apparent trifecta of adulthood. She had tried many times to explain to her mother that she didn’t want the first two and was still unsure about the third, but her mother seemed to have selective hearing on the subject. So there she was, curled up on the couch in her sister’s living room, having a drink with Bill and Charlie while Fleur put the babies to bed, that the dreaded question came up.

“So, are you seeing anyone?” Bill asked, more as a conversation starter than out of genuine interest.

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, “Not really, not interested in all that.” She took a sip of her drink, dreading part two of the questions.

“Oh ok, so you’re a bit like Charlie then? Aroace?”

Gabrielle stared blankly at Bill, then at Charlie. “Arrow… ace?”

Charlie laughed a bit, “Means Aromantic-Asexual. Aromantic means I don’t feel romantic attraction, like crushes I guess, and asexual means I don’t feel sexual attraction.”

“That’s a thing?!” Gabrielle set her drink down so quickly some sloshed over the edge and onto the table. “How did you know? How are you sure?”

And that was the beginning of a long conversation that lasted well into the night. Bill came out as bisexual and sometime during the conversation Fleur returned and contributed that she was ace and panromantic. The group had a long discussion about sexuality, and bemoaning the lack of sex education in wizarding schools, and how they came to realize their respective sexualities and how their parents reacted. Fluer admitted that she never spoke of it much because of all the pressure at home to get a husband and produce kids, and apologized that she never talked to Gabrielle about it. Gaby almost didn’t care at that point, so relieved was she to find something that seemed to fit. She still wasn’t sure if aroace was the right term for her, but with some great reading suggestions from Charlie, she knew she was on the right path. She watched the sunset that morning with a feeling of peace, and even though she had a hundred more questions now, she was glad she had found the answer to one that had been bugging her for years.

Submitted by @chaifae