SHE WAY OUT 💎

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“Say whatever too much and that’ll become your catchphrase,” he replied.

“Emphasis on too much. Stop worrying all the time, bro." Again, her gaze wandered elsewhere. "And get fucking better quicker because I can’t come bring you cheeseburgers while ol' One-Eyed Arsonist is laid up in there.”

#c: keaton

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

Keaton rolled his eyes slightly at her ‘whatever’. “Are you sure? ‘Cause it’s okay not to be.”

"Stop saying that so much. It’s gonna become your catchphrase and that’s really lame.”

#c: keaton

rosie-castro:

“Then I’d be offended you’re not just here to see me.” It’s almost a relief when Blue doesn’t look at her immediately, giving Rosie the time to shake off some of her misgivings. She hadn’t talked to Blue since the incident at the lake, but there doesn’t seem to be any appropriate reaction right now other than acting like nothing was different. Especially if nothing had to be different. “Just kicked some ass at soccer.”

Blue scoffs. “I’m offended you didn’t invite me,” she says, then flashes a grin. “I guess we can call that one even.” She pockets her phone and takes a step forward. “So you know I hate being serious and shit but do you want to say anything about the lake? Or like, want me to say something about it?”

#c: rosie

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

Keaton raised his eyebrows. “Thanks? For what?”

Blue rolled her eyes. “Whatever! I’ll be fine.”

rosie-castro:

Rosie enters the Hermes cabin, a soccer ball under one arm and her hair tied back off her face. There’s a bounce in her step that makes it clear she’s in a good mood. She’s too preoccupied with the granola bar she just found in her pocket to notice the other person until she looks up, and she swallows quickly before grinning at them. “Howdy there, stranger. You been re-unclaimed? Being a wifi parasite? Up to some shenanigans?”

“What if it’s all three?” Blue asks her phone, hastily typing a tweet to prolong having to look at her friend. So far so good, it seems, but Blue is still anticipating being asked to leave. Finally, she lifts her gaze. “What the fuck’s up, girlie?”

#c: rosie #rosie1

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

Keaton looked at Blue, and he knew he couldn’t be angry at her, he probably would’ve come close to the same thing if Blue hadn’t gotten to Jack first. He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose for a second. “I know you don’t, why do you think I asked his cowardly ass why you did it, you don’t fucking do things for no reason. I just, I’m there for you, I’ll be right there with you no matter what. I just don’t want to watch you destroy yourself over this mistake.”

Blue stared at him for a moment, then huffed. “I’m not going to destroy myself over this,” she replied, tone implying that he was an idiot for thinking she would. Her eyes wandered away from the phone, focusing on something on the far wall of her room. “Thanks.”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“Well you didn’t just melt his face, he looked pretty beat up beside the burning part, was this because of me? Because of the forges?” Keaton replied. “I’m just, I’m worried about you.”

"Yes, I did it because of you!" She sat up again. "Keaton, I don’t just go around beating up people because I wanna spice things up. He fucking crippled you! And I know, fuck, I guess I did the same thing to him but.... fuck." She took a deep breath, calming herself down. "I fucked up, I know that. But I don’t take back what I did before I messed up his eye. He deserved that.”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“Did you mean it? Y’know the whole beating the crap out of him?” Keaton asked. “Or did you lose control? Because honestly Blue, this is really scary.”

The mostly neutral expression curls into a scowl. “Are you seriously asking me if I meant to melt his face? The answer is no. So yeah, it’s fucked.”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“No,” Keaton replied with a small sigh, “not totally, I think only one, because you could tell he could see me when we were talking. I can’t say I didn’t want to blind his other eye though when I found out. Has Chiron spoke to you? Are you going to get in trouble?”

She seemed to look relieved, if only for a moment, then shrugged. “Yeah, sorry I didn’t leave anything for you. Guess I got carried away.” At the mention of Chiron, she sighed loudly. “I don’t wanna talk about that right now.”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“Because he told me when I kind of maybe might have threatened him,” Keaton said quickly. When she said freaky Phobos thing, Keaton worry became a bit ore prominent. “What freaky Phobos thing? Are you okay? And don’t you dare lie to me.”

Blue rolled her eyes. “Calm down. He told me before I beat his ass that he had this magic eye power. Looks at you and makes you freak the fuck out. He tried to fight back with it so I tried to cover his eyes and did… What I did.” She picks up her phone and falls back on her bed. “Did I totally blind him?”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

“Actually I do need those, I think I’ve gone through my whole playlist twice,” Keaton replied, before shaking his head. ‘But that’s not why I’m calling, and I’m pretty sure you do considering the person who put me in here is also in here because someone practically melting half his face. I heard some things from him but I want to hear your side.”

Blue sighed. “And why do you assume it’s me?” she asked facetiously. “Listen, it was a big fucking mess. I was just trying to make his freaky Phobos thing stop. I thought the toaster hands were off before I went for his eyes.”

facetime | blue & keaton.

demixgxds:

Keaton sat in his bed, waiting for Blue to answer his face time call, he was worried about her, to say the least. At this time he wasn’t as angry as he was after finding out about Jack, but there was still a bit of anger. The thing he probably hated the most was that he was stuck in a bed and can’t do anything to help her. “Blue, come on, answer your phone,” he said, staring at the video.

She saw her brother’s name light up her phone and sighed. She knew this was coming— and was actually impressed he had waited so long to contact her. She watched her phone buzz, considering not answering, but eventually gave in and accepted the call. “Let me guess, you’re calling because you want music recs, right?”