Headcanon That Percy And Annabeth’s Children Have Regular Visits With Their Godly Grandparents And

Annabeth : Lesson number one in life, I’m always right.

Percy :

I was just wondering - what's the ghost's opinion on, say, Herondales and Lightwoods? If a Herondale or a Lightwood were to step into Blackthorn manor and loudly announce themselves, how likely are they to get ass-whooped by the ghost? 🤔

We are likely to find out. ;)

Aspen : *exists*

Me to him about how he broke up with America : Guess you didn’t cheat, but you’re still a traitor-

Friendly reminder

Sadie.Kane.Is.Not.White. 🥰

Yes it’s mentioned that she has lighter skin than Carter and that she takes after her mother but her father is black so naturally she’s biracial 🥰❤️‍🔥

Credits to Emmy and Kat 😩✨

Inej : Jes, I was wondering-

Jesper : IT’S HAPPENING!!

Inej : What?

Jesper : I’D BE HONOURED

Inej :

Inej : WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT-?

Jesper : I’d be honoured to be your best man. When did you propose to Kaz?

Inej :

Darklina is the perfect example of Olivia’s sour album and you can’t change my mind.

😭😭😭

breathtaking | jurdan

some smut and a little dash of fluff as requested by my love @staticpetrichor

enjoy! <3

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The High Queen did not like to be kept waiting.

Her thoughts tugged at the wistful promise of the taste of skin and the sweetness of lips, low murmurs that had been exchanged close to an hour ago now as the council meeting dragged on to unbearable lengths. Cardan’s presence in the chair at her side did nothing to help, his tail flicking back and forth across her thigh, tickling the bare skin exposed within the slit of her dress that led all the way to her upper thigh. The only slight measure of indication of his silent flirtations was the subtle curl of his gently cruel lips, a look she wanted to painfully smack away, but would be impossible to get away with given their public circumstances.

She hated these god damned council meetings with every inch of her.

Her fingertips drummed against the polished redwood table, a soft, dull rhythm of impatience.

“I doubt the Undersea cares about the jurisdiction of the marshes, given the little political advantage to their claim,” Cardan mused, perpetuating a scattering of murmurs of assent. “I propose we pass through the territory without sending for official pardon in passage. If they have any objections to this we will feign compromise to discontinue travel through the region henceforth.“ 

Jude ground her teeth together. She knew what her husband was doing, the bastard, drawing out the menial matters of the meeting even further just to test her patience that much more.

Patience wasn’t one of her strong suits.

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Nobody is gonna talk about how Hazel had Leo and Frank fighting over her at age 13 🥲🥲

Maxon Schreave: ‘Hello, My dear.’

Me : BEISHSHSHAHSHSHHSJAJSISJSKJS AMERICAWHATWHYDOYOUNOTLIKETHISOMG

I can’t be the only one who somewhat ships Eadlyn Schreave and Kile Woodwork 😀