Piper Is Awesome And You Can’t Prove Me Wrong @piper-goddess - Tumblr Blog

Here’s a link to a Google Doc with a bunch of Indigenous organisations which you can donate to, including Black Rainbow (LGBTQIA+ Indigenous organisation) and groups that support incarcerated Aboriginal people and work towards ending Indigenous deaths in custody

I am well aware that both the profile pic and the background represent piper in a racist way (if you’ve seen my previous posts you’ll know). The reason why I haven’t changed them yet is because I literally forgot I had them! I know I know. I honestly don’t know when/where I live haha. I’ll change them as soon as I can.

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Characters Who're Ruined By Racism:

Piper McLean

There are so many things wrong with her story and it's portrayal that it's just... shocking how horribly it was done. Not only was she never given strong relationships outside of her romance with Jason, as a character she played into racist misconceptions on what native people should look like. And using that cornucopia as a weapon? What the fuck Rick?

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Credit for the Screenshots go to @sundrenchedgay

These are screenshots of a conversation between the racist artist @blogjoehaze and @discoursedmitri in the comment section of the Pocahontas au featuring a white washed Piper.

@blogjoehaze is a racist and if these screenshots don’t prove it, I don’t know what could.

These screenshots depict a person of Native American descent trying to educate the artist on how and why this is offensive and hurtful to them. The artist chooses to ignore their input and claim that they’re the one being attacked, that they’re the victim.

In the post, @blogjoehaze explains that Piper is the child of a goddess and therefore not fully Native American but this is not true. Gods do not carry DNA so depicting Piper with light skin is inaccurate.

The attacks against people of color have gone on too long. Racism and whitewashing needs to come to an end. Please help us by reblogging this post and reposting it to Instagram. This artist needs to be stopped.

You can find out more about the topic here as well as ways you can help!

If you have Instagram, I need you to ss and repost this! The artist has a lot of supporters on Instagram and it's not helping our cause!!!

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Persabeth or Jasper? Song:Pomplamoose - Another Day.

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quick jasiper doodle

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Some lost hero hugs ?????

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Indigenous history month + pride month + Piper’s birthday = it’s Piper McLean Month, so here’s a Piper!

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Solangelo or jasper angry kiss?

The anger had surprised her. She had been expecting the desperation, exhaustion, helplessness and worry, but the anger had come out of nowhere. Piper wasn’t sure who she was angry at: Apollo, Caligula, the gods or even Jason. It had been over two weeks since the incident and Jason was still in the ICU in an induced medical coma, the doctors at the Nuovo Roma Hospital were still optimistic but the longer it was, the more hopeless and angry Piper felt.

Frank and Reyna had managed to find a small apartment for Piper and Leo to stay, but the two of them used mostly the place for quick showers and power naps, spending most of the time in the hospital’s waiting room. Reyna, Frank, and Hazel were there as often as they could, but they were also leading the army to protect New Rome from Caligula’s forces who were almost upon them.

“I hate him,” Piper said, her throat hoarse from all the crying she had been doing in the past two weeks, she could feel Leo’s eyes on her. “I hate him and his noble heart, and his heroic actions, we should have denied helping Apollo.”

After all this time she was surprised her body could still produce tears but here she was sobbing once more.

Leo pulled his arms around her, gently guiding her to rest against his chest. “You know he would have never denied his help to someone who needed it, that’s one of the reasons why we love him,” Leo whispered, his voice also trembling.

“It’s not fair, we already saved the world once why the gods can’t leave us alone.” Piper sobbed and Leo just pulled her closer.

They stayed in that position for a while, it was uncomfortable and the crappy plastic chairs in the waiting room didn’t help. But Piper still found comfort in his friend’s embrace.”

“Miss McLean, Mr. Valdez.”

Piper and Leo turned to face the friendly nurse that had been updating them since day one. She looked tired but there was a smile on her face and Piper’s heart started to fill with hope.

“Doctor Byrne has ordered to stop the induced coma, Jason is no longer intubated and is breathing on his own without any assistance.”

Piper gasped and covered her mouth with her hands.

“This is good right?” Leo asked hesitantly.

The nurse Saxer smiled at him. “It’s a positive reaction, we hope Jason will wake up in a couple of days maximum.”

“Oh gods.” For the first time in a while Piper’s tears were from joy.

“And Jason is allowed to have visitors” When Leo and Piper immediately stood up she raised their hand at them gently. “Only one person at the time, okay?”

“Okay,” Piper and Leo replied in unison.

“Thank you so much,” Piper said to her, she only nodded once before moving on.

“You go first,” Leo said and Piper turned to face him. Even with the help of Reyna and Frank, no one had been able to visit Jason since the moment he was out of surgery. They could only see him across the glass windows that Piper had learned to hate so much.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” Leo’s eyes were misty. “Besides he is going to love hearing my voice after listening to your annoying one.”

When Piper opened the door to Jason’s room she felt she was breaking the rules somehow. She had been so used to see the room from outside it felt weird being inside of it. But then she saw Jason, he no longer had all the scary tubes around his face, but he still had some on his arms, too many in Piper’s opinion. But his skin wasn’t as pale and his blood wasn’t covered in blood and his chest was moving in a rhythmic way. It felt wrong how peaceful Jason looked, he should be awake enjoying his life not in a bed hoping to wake up.

Piper hesitantly walked towards him, she slowly rested her hands on top of his. It was warm, not icy cold like that day on the sea when she was frantically calling his name. She felt a rush of anger overcome her body, but this time it wasn’t against the boy she loved and will always love, it was to the fates, the gods and every deity that was responsible for this. She leaned in and her lips touched his forehead.

“I love you, please wake up soon,” she pleaded quietly. “Leo and I need you.”