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@captainkelphead
Send a word and I will write a drabble or headcanon based on it
Sunlight
Alone
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Streets
Cupboard
Snacks
Doubt
Joy
Peace
Moment
Rain
Hum
Kitchen
Bedroom
Family
Friend
Garden
Relax
Stress
Job
Fury
Betrayed
Absence
Vices
Pets
Absolve
Stars
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Smoke
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Late Happy New Year!
Yeah . . . I drew another comic book based on pjo meme!
℧ (From Teddy)
There isn’t even a pool.
It’s loud, it’s bright, and hot. It’s suffocating. Percy’s never been a huge fan of big crazy parties, he doesn’t even know what possessed him into going to this one. There’s no pool, so he can’t even just escape the world in water. So he’s sitting on his own, headphones in, bouncing his leg. Waiting for Teddy to get bored so they can leave.
Comforting Cuddles Starters
“Noooo don’t leave me, my pillow!”
“I need a hug. A six hour one.”
“I have pillows, blankets, supreme comfort, and all that’s missing is you.”
“This is an intricately constructed blanket fort. It’d be a shame if it went to waste.”
“Mmmm… no getting up, only cuddles.”
“My personal space isn’t shared with just anyone.”
“Holding hands has been perfected. Now to the next step.”
“I could play with your hair for hours.”
“You’re more comfortable than the couch.”
“My torso isn’t exactly a pillow you know.”
“I suppose I should just forget about getting up huh?”
“I can tell you’re upset. Do you need anything right now?”
“Not the best with words, but I’m told I’m great with a hug.”
“It’s okay, you don’t need to talk now.”
“I just need someone else here, right now.”
“No words just quiet, please…”
“I had an important appointment later but… you only live once. I can cancel.”
“Yes I had the day off. No you can’t prove I took it off for you. The only way to find out is by spending it all with me.”
“One of us is starting to fall asleep.”
“Mmmmphf… that’s what I think about that.”
“Were literally all the cushions taken for this project?”
“We’re comfortable now, but unfortunately someone left the hot drinks in the other room.”
“Someone has to make the greatest sacrifice of getting up out of this warm cocoon.
“You’re making a face. I know that face. It won’t work, I will resist it.”
“I will keep making this face at you until you falter and give in.”
Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters
“Hey, come here. It’s alright.”
“Shh. It’s okay.”
“You got me, and I’m not so bad, right?”
“I know what you need. Hold on.”
“I’m arresting you for being criminally cute.”
“Sleeping in? Hell yeah.”
“That was my blanket! Come on…”
“Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…”
“I just found out I have $40 more than I thought. We’re getting take out!”
“Have some of this. You’ll feel better.”
“Ey, I got you. You know I do.”
“I’m glad you’re here. Truly.”
“Thank you for being gentle.”
“You did not just throw that pillow at me!”
“Door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?”
“Your hands are cold, let me help.”
“You really didn’t need to, you know.”
“You needed a hug.”
“I will not be broken… I will not be… fine, you win stop with the face.”
“No, you’re cute. End of story.”
“I’m not cute. End of story.”
“Listen, we don’t have to fight, we can both be adorable.”
“…but I like it when you’re a soft dork.”
“Come on, get over here.”
“I will squeeze the unhappiness out of you!”
placebotherapy:
It had been a long week, and though he really enjoyed listening to Percy and his insane stories, his body was simply too wrecked from all the overtime hours he had gathered, to be able to stay awake a minute longer.
Hercules played in the background, and he was certain he had heard ‘ won’t say I’m in love ‘ just before his mind went into a unconscious state, and admittedly… Percy made a great pillow.
Perhaps it was a little weird for him to fall asleep against his friend like this, but Percy made him calm and safe, made him feel warm and welcome, and so, of course, falling asleep with these emotions surrounding him, wasn’t hard at all.
However, a while later he stirred, letting out a soft grunt of protest, because he was still too tired to be awake, which was when he realized they were in a different position and he remembered that he had just fallen asleep in the middle of a story.
“Oh my God, I am so sorry, Perce”
He tried to push himself up a little, pretending to be awake, or at least, doing his best in pretending.
Percy shrugged when his friend stirred and apologised, making no effort as to helping him move off, because he didn’t mind having Eddie on him like this. It was nice, really. Percy was used to being on the go, being in danger, having to deal with so many different problems. Right now, sitting on the couch with Eddie and a movie, he didn’t care if his legs went numb under his friend’s weight. “Nah it’s fine, you’re sleepy and I was cold so it works out.” He smiled, patting him on the arm.”You can keep sleeping if you want, there’s still like 45 minutes left, I think. You didn’t sleep long. Plus this is Disney Plus, I can always put something else on after it’d done if you’re still sleeping.”
@captainkelphead - ♡ for musical lyrics ft. i know things now from into the woods
“And he showed me things…”
“What kind of things? Luke, people don’t always show the real stuff.”
Mess With My Muse
Send a number to...
Pick my muse up and toss them onto the bed/couch
Poke my muse
Twirl my muse then dip them
Pull my muse backwards
Blow a raspberry on my muse’s cheek
Tickle my muse!
“Accidentally” bump into my muse
Boop the snoot!
Grab my muse on that sensitive spot right above the hips — you know the one
Put your cold hands/feet on my muse
Tackle my muse
Noogie my muse
Bite my muse’s shoulder
Headlock!
Playfully punch my muse
Tug my muse’s hair/ear
Climb on my muse
Put my muse on your muse’s shoulders
Almost touch my muse and say “I’m not touching you!”
Send a number + ‘reverse’ for my muse to perform the action on your muse!
“It’s been three days… does it make sense now?” ~ Mal (Camp Half Blood verse)
Percy sighed and looked up from the maps he’d been trying to figure out for the last 72 hours. He knew Mal didn’t mean anything by it, but the sea-green eyed teen just hated to be told what to do. Even when it was for his own good.
“Nope. I’m fine.” He picked up his glass of blue coke as if it proved anything. “I told you I wouldn’t stop until I figured this out.”
@captainkelphead || continued from x
Thomas knew all too well what the screams meant, even as he heard them coming from a different cabin. They were nightmares. And as the sneaky sun kid dodged between buildings to figure out where they were coming from, he jumped into action upon discovery that they were from Poseidon’s cabin. Percy needed help. A glass of water in hand and a small case of ambrosia in his pocket in worst case, the ginger was ready and waiting when Percy woke up. He gently held the water toward him and offered a kind smile to his friend. “Hey, Perce. Yeah, I’m real. Real annoying, most would say.” It was in the Apollo kid’s nature to crack a joke when he could
Percy chuckled tiredly at the joke, pushing himself up into a seated position — with a hand wiping the beading sweat off his brow. These nightmares were no joke, but Percy was ace at pretending to be just fine. Some called it stubbornness, he liked to think of it as a spicy personality. “That sounds right, yeah. Checks out.” He smiled, reaching out for the water. At least that would help settle his body much faster. The demigod drank the entirety of the glass in one go, feeling his strengths return to him slowly. “Thanks.”
Extremely Exhausted Starters Part 2
“You’re nodding off… hey, come on, you need sleep.”
“I can’t… you’re going to have to carry me.”
“Hey, you passed out. Do you remember what happened?”
“No more today, you’re at your limit.”
“I’m can’t move… I’m too tired…”
“You’re starting to ramble, you need rest.”
“What was that over there…? Did you say something?”
“Nap… please? Nap with me?”
“My subconscious isn’t exactly allowing me to get some damn sleep.”
“I can’t lift it without shaking…”
“You’re too weak to stop me from stopping you.”
“I don’t even have the energy to be defiant… I must be messed up.”
“Standing up is about all I can do.”
“You can tell me all about how tired you aren’t while I carry you to bed.”
“It’s been three days… does it make sense now?”
“Whatever you need me to do so you’ll stop and rest, I’ll do it.”
“Don’t force my hand. This is your last chance to stop yourself.”
“Your health is deteriorating. Take a break or I’ll make you.”
“You’re wrong, I’m fine. I know I’m fine… I’m fine…”
“Telling yourself that you’re okay doesn’t make it true. We need to get you safe and rested.”
“Yes, you did it and you’re alive, shut up. I was worried half to death you idiot!”
“Tired enough for cuddling huh…”
“You shush… shhh… shhhhuuushhh…”
“Oh great bed rest warden, may I be allowed freedom from my prison today?”
“You’re shaking, and sore. I can see the exhaustion in your eyes.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare. (from Teddy or Thomas)
It wasn’t rare, the nightmares. Well, it was never rare for a demigod to have nightmares, really. But for Percy? It wasn’t just the usual crappy dreams about future chaos and quests and whatnot. No, for him, it was also memories coming to haunt him. He’d dealt with those before, but now he had Tartarus to have nightmares about. Percy, Annabeth, and Nico all had been heard screaming through the night from time to time. This was one of those times for Percy. But usually, no one dared step into another cabin, especially one of the Big Three’s. Thankfully it seemed someone had been brave enough, because when Percy’s eyes flew open, he found himself staring right at Thomas — pale, sweaty, confused as he was.. at least he wasn’t alone. “T-Tommy? Are you.. are you real?”
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave. 😇
Percy hadn’t really meant to talk that much, he’d just had a wild week and hadn’t exactly been paying attention to the time. His mother was out of town with Paul, and so when Eddie had texted him, Percy was beyond happy to have his friend over for some pizza and movies. Yes okay, he’d put on Disney’s Hercules and he’d deny it if Eddie told anyone.
“Eddie?” The boy’s sea-green eyes flicked over and across the other’s face, realising that he wasn’t only quiet.. he was sound asleep. On his shoulder. It was honestly adorable, and Percy hesitated in whether he should wake him or not. He figured with how late it was anyway, there wasn’t a point in trying to get the boy home, so.. Percy stretched as far as he could without disturbing his friend, grabbing an old worn-out blue blanket that’d been folded on the back of the couch. He draped it over them, and moved so that he could at least be comfortable against the pillow he’d brought from his room earlier. And if he deep down really enjoyed the closeness, who could blame him?
Send me ℧ for me to generate a scenario for our muses
Using THIS generator. .
some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
Percy and Katara!💙