d r e w t a n a k a

born in '94, forever 21, hunter of artemis, daughter of aphrodite — i am my mother's child, i'll l o v e you 'til my breathing stops, i'll love you 'til you call the cops on me. but in our darkest hours, i stumbled on a secret power. i'll find a way to be without you, babe

[theonewhoisruledbyfear-blog]

Specific headcanons--Go!

Put one (or more) of these in my ask box, and I’ll answer them!

☾ : Sleep headcanon

☠ : Drinking/drunk headcanon

☼ : Childhood headcanon

☯ : Genderbent headcanon

⋆ : Sex headcanon

☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

☄ : Any AU headcanon (modern, school, medieval, and so on)

♤ :  Cooking headcanon

☻ : Mood headcanon

♒ : Any other question of your choosing

[drwtanaka]

pvmpkinseeds:

“As I already said, I’m simply here to see what kind of person you turned into after Piper took over and you joined the silver surfers.” It took all her might not to call her disgusting names to her face, but Rose knew Drew could make her do unspeakable things with just her voice. “I have a client nearby and just thought I’d stop by. It’s not quite ladylike of you not to invite your sister in for some tea.”

          drew gave her a dismissive look. “well, dear sister, i don’t remember inviting you here, and you’re not welcome,” she said flatly. honestly, the number of people who thought that she turned into a sanctified nun just because she now refused to suck dick. she has never, and never will, let people walk over her. “if you want tea, go to the café across the street. or have you all forgotten your societal manners since piper became head counselor?” her words flowed from her mouth, twisting and tying together. she flicked imaginary lint from her fingernails, and let out a breathy sigh. “---so, why are you here?”

[drwtanaka]

—closed starter for @minrhee

          pressing a warm cup of tea into min’s hands, drew sighed. she knew what some of her fellow hunters had thought when they had seen min arrive, and most of them took one look at him and scattered the moment they laid eyes on him. but drew had always had a soft spot for min, and she was willing to go at least this far to preserve the few camp half-blood friendships that she had.

          she tucked a strand of dark hair behind one ear, though it was short enough that it threatened to fall back on her face whenever she turned her head. drew had cut her hair to this length a few weeks after she had became a hunter---she had wanted the hunters to take her seriously, that she wasn’t just an aphrodite kid.

           “min,” she said, ditching her usual pet-names of honey or dear or sweetheart, and her next words were more of an order than an actual question. “what’s wrong?”

[drwtanaka]

itstheblondeamazon:

Donna relished in the way the lady said ‘amazons’; it excited her to no end. “A hunter?” It was her turn to look amazed. “Well we always seem to do more than well. Honestly, the Amazons have always known how to keep up one leg even when all odds are against us. I’m not surprised we’ve done well with the Recall. What about you hunters?”

          she nodded, having expected as much. ”the hunters are doing well as well.” but as for drew, she wasn’t. no, it was inaccurate and unfair to say that she was having a horrible time adjusting to the recall, but it wasn’t like she liked being poked and prodded by her former enemies and, worse, siblings---no matter what front she put up.

[drwtanaka]

chartreuse & acacia

chartreuse ➳ if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

somewhere between a dusty rose and a pale berry shade. millennial pink? (see drew’s mobile header image) drew is definitely some variety of pink, just not anything too tacky. drew believes that pink is a good color, and in that aspect she is her mother’s child. she is, first and foremost, and aphrodite girl. it’s just that she is now more than that.

acacia ➳ how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

a lot more than most people tend to think.

what people tend not to realize is that drew does recognize the fact that she might not be the most likable person, and she therefore doesn’t expect people to be nice to her. drew has grown to expect the worst from people, which she thinks is the perspective of a realist. because of this, she generally doesn’t put her trust in a lot of people either.

if someone snaps at her or is rude, she generally won’t take it to heart. however, she hates betrayal, and she dislikes plenty of people, just not that many.

send me a color! (see list here)

[drwtanaka]

Moss 👀

moss ➳ how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they’re thrust into?

contrary to popular belief, drew hasn’t always been the type of person who’s been able to command the attention of the entire room, but since finding her identity as the daughter of aphrodite and then later as the head of aphrodite’s cabin, she’s become adept at stealing the spotlight, easing her way into conversation and social interactions, and establishing herself as the it girl within the first fifteen seconds of being on the floor.

what makes it different and, frankly, difficult for her with becoming a hunter, and now, with the recall, is the reputation that she already holds. being the daughter of aphrodite was something that she had clinged onto for so long, and it saved her from what she viewed as the sad and pathetic life more on that later she had before arriving to camp half-blood. but with the hunters, they had at first viewed it as a sure sign of eventual failure as an eternal virgin, even with artemis’ blessing. breaking that boundary had been an obstacle for her.

the recall is a similar experience, but in a different light. here are all these people who used to know drew for being a mean, pretty, head bitch, and here are all these people who never took her seriously, people she has hurt in the past, people who ultimately judge her. she has to face these people for the first time in two years, and it’s—definitely something.

so, yes, she can normally handle changes pretty easily, but this one ism’t what she would consider a normal experience.

send me a color! (see list here)

[drwtanaka]

pvmpkinseeds:

The moment she’d spotted Drew, Rose had known it was a mistake. The disgustingly beautiful smirk on her sister’s lips was enough to make her want to run back to where she came from, or scratch her sister’s eyes out. She hadn’t made up her mind on that yet. “Drew,” she purred right back, not backing down from the challenge. “I’m definitely not, perfectly fine where I am, thank you. I was just seeing what’s become of you now that you’re an eternal virgin.”

          drew hummed, her fingernails clicking on the door frame. she wasn’t naïve; drew knew that rose hadn’t just come by for a friendly visit. “honey, i’m just fine. but that’s not the actual reason you’re here, is it? or are we just going to continue to exchange pleasantries?”

[drwtanaka]

colorful headcanons.

( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

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@drwtanaka

Rose truly didn’t know what had possessed her when walking over to the huntresses’ residence in New Athens, but she currently blamed it on one of her clients living near their spot. She’d got curious, the radiating silver glow of the girls was easy enough to spot from afar, but so much clearer up close. She’d heard Drew had joined them; that’s what got Rose so interested in the first place, but she needed to see for herself. And maybe pry an apology from her sister for the years of torture. “ Well, well, well. What do we have here? ”

[drwtanaka]

          toeing on her silver slippers as she got up from the couch, drew made her way towards the door. in all honesty, it took a few moments to recognize the girl on the other side as one of her younger siblings, but once she did, her lips curled into a smirk. “rose,” she cooed. “if you’re looking to become a hunter, you’re at the right place, but unfortunately at the wrong time. none of the others are here. if not, can i help you?”

[notjustatheory-blog]

drwtanaka:

          she bared her teeth. “it’s drew,” she said, flicking an invisible piece of dust from her nails. “and honey, i told you that you could leave the moment i first opened my mouth. you’re the one wasting my time trying to advocate for your use of cancer sticks. stick them up your ass, for all i care. just don’t do it here. are we done?” 

“Sure thing, Smokey.” He took a few steps closer to the door she was standing in. “Yeah, but you see it’s a bit difficult when you’re blocking the doorway. For once someone is making a better window than a door.” Carefully slipping past her as he didn’t particularly want to touch her with anything less than a thirty foot pole, he turned on his heel so he could still see her while backing away. “Kinky,” was all he said with a smirk towards her comment before giving a sarcastic salute to the girl. “Well this was just lovely, let’s not do this again anytime soon, yeah?” Turning around as he left he threw a dew more words over his shoulder. “By the way they’re called Cohorts here, not cabins. When in Rome and all that. But I suppose Smokey the Bear is more inclined to think of cabins, it’s alright.” And then he was gone.

[wnq-writers]

You have two options whenever someone tells you that you can’t do something: 1. Tell them ‘you’re right, I can’t.’ And slink away. 2. Look them right in the eyes and say, ‘Watch me.’

deep3snplottwists, sometimes the only person who will believe in you is yourself. (via wordsnquotes)

[drwtanaka]

marlowacerbis:

Marlow could appreciate a challenge and this girl seemed like the perfect one. There was no fun in picking at weaklings who would probably cry or just leave when they got too worked up. Getting under people’s skin was one of her favorite past times, after all. “Oh but that’s two seconds of my very valuable life that I’ll never get back. I wish I could say the same for you, sweetie.” She couldn’t keep the smirk from her face as she watched the woman, waiting for a reaction.

          sliding her sunnies onto the bridge of her nose, drew spared the brunette a sideways glance. “well, sweetums, it’s cute what you do for the attention, but mom really needs to go now, she has places to be.” by this point, drew wasn’t annoyed, not really. she was used to bickering with her siblings back when she was still at camp half-blood, and many of her conversations often still went sideways like this---immortal huntress or not. for some reason, some of her older campmates assumed that she would lose her teeth after staying celibate for two years. honestly, as if. she deserved a little more credit. with a slight smile, drew flicked her hair over her shoulder and walked away.

[drwtanaka]

notjustatheory:

Theo rose from where he was sitting, decidedly done with the conversation and rather over the girl that had seen fit to ruin his smoking time. Though he did chuckle at her calling him an emo-boy. It had to be the most inaccurate thing he’d been termed in a long while, and it gave him a few long grins. “Sure, okay. Thanks Smoky the Bear or- Ranger Rick or- whoever.” She couldn’t have been more wrong about him, and it was, in complete honesty, entirely amusing to watch her try and find something to call him that he might find insulting. “Are you done trying to figure out more wrong names to call me or can I leave?”

          she bared her teeth. “it’s drew,” she said, flicking an invisible piece of dust from her nails. “and honey, i told you that you could leave the moment i first opened my mouth. you’re the one wasting my time trying to advocate for your use of cancer sticks. stick them up your ass, for all i care. just don’t do it here. are we done?” 

[drwtanaka]

itstheblondeamazon:

Clearing her throat after taking a sip of her drink, Donna looked at her. “Monster hunting, clearing up some deals and acquiring new clients. I work with the Amazons.”

          drew leaned towards the blonde, her smile growing visibly warmer. “the amazons,” she repeated, a glimmer in her eyes at the thought of meeting a kindred spirit. “i’m a hunter. how’ve you been holding up then?”

[loggednightmares]

Do whatever the fuck makes you feel alive

Something I wish someone had said to me years ago (via suicidalghosts)

[stmoreau]

[drwtanaka]

pqnsy:

moodboards: pansy parkinson

“They call you heartless; but you have a heart and I love you for being ashamed to show it.” ➵ Friedrich Nietzsche  

[fakyjp]

[drwtanaka]

fakyjp:

Thought I’d match myself with the couch🦎 by Anna_FAKY