𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ currently playing: pushing it down and praying
You’re not quite sure when you started hooking up with Luke. The two of you had always been best friends, inseparable in a way that could only be explained by years of shared battles. He was always there; stealing your food, making you laugh, walking you back to your cabin.
Somewhere along the way, friendship blurred into something heavier. Something neither of you dared to address.
The feelings had been there for a while, unspoken and carefully avoided. Until they culminated in a messy, drunken night. Neither of you remembered more than glimpses, but waking up naked, limbs tangled with Luke’s in his private room was enough explanation.
And gods, it was everything you’d ever dreamt of. Being in his arms, his breath warm against your skin, lips pressed against his like they belonged there. Like you belonged there. It was addictive.
The next morning there was no long conversation. No confession of feelings or discussions of what anything meant or what would happen next. The two of you simply didn't talk about it. Everything went on as if nothing had changed. You still trained side by side, still shared inside jokes like always.
And then night would fall. Somehow you always ended up back in Luke’s bed, or him in yours. It was never planned, never acknowledged. It just happened. It became routine. An unspoken understanding that you both treaded carefully to maintain. Best friends by day, but something more at night.
You had tried to talk about it. But the fear of losing each other all together would win every time. So you began convincing yourself it would work out.
Nothing would go wrong. You had known each other for years; been through thick and thin together; you shared an unbreakable bond. Everything would be fine. Right?
A/N: thank you to everyone for being patient with me and my slow ass writing process!! i will hopefully add some bedazzling to the formatting once i have time to sit down with my laptop, but i was just too excited to share this dynamic to wait!!
Fucking love when you wash your hair and go from feeling like the most pathetic Victorian orphan child to ever walk the earth to a golden fluffy milk horse in the span of ten minutes. Incomparable.
just got home from uni and oml my inbox is flooded!!! thank you all so much for all your wonderful requests and ideas <33
anyway i am just waiting for two more requests to be sent before i close them again (i get easily overwhelmed when i see too large of a number im so sorry) ߹𖥦߹
A/N: I am currently accepting requests! You can request for pjo (and really any other fandom though I can't guarantee I'm apart of it) and I'll try to get to it!
OMG WAIT LIKE I HAVE AN IDEA I HOPE IT WILL MAKE SENSE,SO READER IS DATING LUKE AND SHE TEXT HIM SAYING WHAT WOULD HE SAY AND WHAT WOULD HE DO IF SHE SPENT 95 DOLLARS ON A STUFF ANIMAL ON DISNEY STORE, THAT IS LIMITED EDITION AND SPEND MORE MONEY ON CLOTHES
texts with bf!luke castellan
confessions of a shopaholic... with good intentions?
a/n: had so much fun making this!!! thank u so much to my love, annie for the wonderful req as always <33 also peep at bea's ask at the very end. ily my dear @aphroditekissed !!!
