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@percyjacksonshit
Dumbledore was always the ultimate troll? At the end of each hp movie when Harry and friends had fucked shit up but somehow saved everyone he would always be like "you have broke 83 hogwarts rules that is sufficient evidence for your expulsion" and then he would b like "well certainly I will be awarding you an honorable award or 200 points to gryffindor" or some shit
There’s an energy When you hold me When you touch me It’s so powerful (x)
A bit of Percabeth because why not?
idek what I’m doing at this point
@pjocoloringbookproject
Jason: How come you were in the bathroom this morning?
Piper: I heard you singing.
Jason: Are you sure it had nothing to do with the fact that I was naked in the shower?
Piper: I didn't know you were naked
I don’t think it’s ever gonna get better than this, so here we go
Annabeth Chase and the Cursed Blade, Ready to Kick Your Ass
A study of Percy’s scars
I would like all of you to imagine Percy with a streak of flour across his cheek, blue icing on his nose, giddy like a four-year-old-dancing through the kitchen baking and decorating lovely blue Christmas biscuits.
his apron is inside out, the tag sticking up on the front, there’s sprinkles everywhere and his mother has given up trying to contain the mess.
in the background, santa baby is playing, and Percy sings along with vigour.
percy: swaggity swag whats in the bag
percy: *discovers the lightning bolt*
percy: motherfuck
sometimes i remember jason has a set of tally marks burned on his arm that must permanently remind him he was a soldier before he understood what war even was and i just
*just picture a pre-dating percabeth sparring in the training arena*
Percy: now I'm not going to go easy on you just because you're a girl, Annabeth.
Annabeth: oh I won't go easy on you either seaweed brain, just because you're cute.
*and then percy is so bashful because
oh my god she just called me cute, and Annabeth disarms him quickly in the first round because he is a lil frazzled and she smirks at him because she knows.*
this is percy and annabeth I am dying
just watched fantastic beasts and where to find them... let me tell you oh boy oh boy now I am in love with newt scamander
where are your flustered Percy over hot Annabeth headcanons?
He loses his words mid-sentence when she arrives in a miniskirt because hot damn those legs
They go out for dinner with their friends and she runs her hand up his thigh under the table and Percy very nearly puts his elbow in his food
She sweeps her ponytail over her shoulder and tilts her head to the side and pokes her tongue out a little bit when she’s really concentrating on something, and she doesn’t even mean to do it, but the effect it has on Percy is astounding
They decide to bake a cake one day, and Annabeth dips her finger into the batter to taste test it. The mixing bowl and the batter end up on the floor when Percy grabs her by the waist and hoists her up onto the counter, spreading her legs and - Well. They have to start the baking all over again.
Annabeth likes to watch him train. She sits on the edge of the arena and when the sun comes in just right she likes to lean back and soak it in and when she puts her legs out like that all Percy can think about is what she feels like underneath him, and the way her eyelids flutter closed as he runs his hands up her thighs and - He gets hit. It hurts, and he asks her not to be so distracting next time. She just laughs.
She steps out of her room on date night in a beautiful, form fitting black dress, with her make up immaculate, and before she can even ask if she looks okay Percy has her stumbling back into the bedroom, hands undoing the zip he’d just helped her do up, pushing the dress down until it pools at her feet. They almost miss their dinner reservation.
Annabeth whispers in his ear at the campfire and he completely misses what she says because her breath against his neck makes him shiver and her lips are almost brushing his pulse point and it would be so easy to turn his head and kiss her right now. When he asks her to repeat herself she smirks as if she knows exactly what he’s thinking.
She sneaks into his cabin much later that night, and, oh yeah, she knew exactly what he was thinking.
What Percy Jackson’s eye would look like, anyone agree??
You don’t want to see me mad
