
“Did you miss the part that is a serious meeting, Seaweed Brain?” Annabeth glares at him. His refusal to work with her rules infuriated her.
“When we have serious meetings in New Rome, we wear traditional clothes. And that’s praetor Seaweed Brain.”
“That sounds like something you would eat,” Annabeth smirks.
“Ah, but I bet it’s delicious.” Once again, Annabeth has that peculiar feeling where she’s not sure if she wants to stab him or kiss him.
So greenconverses wrote this fabulous PJ!AU where Percy is Roman (it’s much better than my word vomit) and so this is based on that AU.
Yeah…that’s as deep as it goes.

#because that is ALL YOU DO PERSEUS JACKSON #EVEN WHEN YOU SAVE THE WORLD YOU PISS OFF THE GODS #YOUR VERY EXISTENCE MAKES THEM ANGRY #IT’S NO SURPRISE ANNABETH ACCEPTS THIS FACT SO EARLY ON
#PERCY #YOU SENT THEM MEDUSA’S HEAD #IN A PACKAGE #YOU OUTWITTED THEM #YOU MADE THEM ALL CLAIM THEIR APPARENT HUNDREDS OF KIDS #YOU ARE POSEIDON’S SON #*FAVORITE SON #LOOK AT YOU #I LOVE YOU
(Source: see-through-the-mist, via greenconverses)

When Rachel awoke the next morning, a part of her was thoroughly convinced that the idea of an incredibly attractive but completely off-limits demigod bodyguard living in her guest room had been the rather pleasant dream of a lonely young woman who liked her fantasizes. She was still entertaining the idea when she walked into the kitchen for her morning cup of coffee and was immediately confronted with the fact that indeed, there was an incredibly attractive but completely off-limits demigod living in her guest room.
Except he wasn’t in her guest room at the moment. No, he was in the kitchen with his back to her, cooking something on the stove.
Shirtless.
Rachel stared for a full moment, made a noise that sounded rather like, “Blargle,” and ducked out of the kitchen before he could notice her.
She leaned against the hallway wall, willing herself not to hyperventilate.Kass and I are drawing Nico today. You’re welcome.

When Rachel awoke the next morning, a part of her was thoroughly convinced that the idea of an incredibly attractive but completely off-limits demigod bodyguard living in her guest room had been the rather pleasant dream of a lonely young woman who liked her fantasizes. She was still entertaining the idea when she walked into the kitchen for her morning cup of coffee and was immediately confronted with the fact that indeed, there was an incredibly attractive but completely off-limits demigod living in her guest room.
Except he wasn’t in her guest room at the moment. No, he was in the kitchen with his back to her, cooking something on the stove.
Shirtless.
Rachel stared for a full moment, made a noise that sounded rather like, “Blargle,” and ducked out of the kitchen before he could notice her.
She leaned against the hallway wall, willing herself not to hyperventilate.
Kass and I are drawing Nico today. You’re welcome.
(via mythomagic)

“I know I’m no Naveen, but I hope to be your prince. You know, someday.”
“Frank, that’s cute and all, but I’m WEARING A BRA. Could you hurry this up?”
Disney cross-over because this fandom is just too inspiring
I NEVER REBLOGGED THIS. FOR SHAME. FOR SHAME.

Piper for Kass! I was working on this while you were working on the tutorial. ;D I hope you like it!
226. thalia used to cut out pictures in magazines of things she’d buy her brother for presents and put them in a scrapbook. she’s planning on giving it to jason for his next birthday.
(Source: roserayne)
(Source: alonelookingatthestars)
181. blackjack and arion were total bros for five seconds. blackjack then decided he was far too classy to be associated with someone who used such dreadful language.
(Source: fishingforplimpies)