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HEY  BESTIES  <333  i’m  veronica  (  she/they  ,  21  ,  pst  )   and  here  is  my  super  late  intro  ...  idk  what  to  say  abt  myself  lol  ...  pls  read  on  and  consider  listening  to  the fine sounds of rowan’s brain  while  perusing  this  bad  intro  .  also  everyone  say  thank  u  j  bc  otherwise  i  would  not  still  have  my  intro  omgg  

*   𝑩𝑨𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑺 

𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞  :  rowan  priam  davis   /   𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬   :  ro  /  row  ,  tbd .   /   𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫  +  𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬  :  demiguy  ,  he  /  they   /    𝐝𝐨𝐛  :   7  june   /   𝐚𝐠𝐞  +  𝐳𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐜  :  twenty - two  +  gemini   /   𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧  :   new  york .   /    𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧 + 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭  :  12  + dionysus   /   𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞  :  brass knuckles   /   𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 :   english  +  greek  +  latin  +  french  +  spanish   /   𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭  :  5'10   /   𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬  :  irresponsible  ,  reticent  ,  disorganized  ,  impatient ,  stubborn  ,  selfish  ,  aloof    +    observant  ,  clever  ,   independent  ,  affable  ,  resourceful  ,  empathetic  ,  cooperative   /     𝐦𝐛𝐭𝐢  :  entp  /  possible  estp .     /      𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩  :  any “bad boy” who is also the life of the party  ,  characters with similar mbti’s  / those who will push your buttons but you can never fully hate them  somehow  ...  tony stark of the marvel cinematic universe ,   jeff winger  of  community  ,  severus  snape  of  harry potter  ,  daniel desario of freaks and geeks  ,  etc .

*   𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 

rowan grew up in new york city where his mother worked on broadway and off - broadway shows for most of his life , though a few times he was dragged on nations tours .

rowan was brought to camp at fourteen where he was almost immediately claimed by dionysus . he wasn’t all that surprised, though, given who his mother is .  rowan, surprisingly, didn’t get the acting gift, or rather, not the love for the stage. rowan is nothing if not dramatic and theatrical , though if you’d ask them , they would probably blame it all on the madness trait, which isnt’t true at all, but you don’t have to know that. 

TW MENTIONS OF ALCOHOL ADDICTION , END AT NEXT BULLET POINT  ...  rowan’s special talent of alcokinesis often makes him the life of the party , though other than the social aspect of being a walking keg , it’s caused him nothing but trouble in the past as he’s grown a sort of dependency on and addiction to it in the past  , though that’s something he keeps mostly secret and is trying to work past .  connection idea ... someone pls help him 

ANYWAYS ... rowan sticks to themself for the most part , unless they have some benefit of letting someone in usually . which leads us to the present . rowan is currently neutral . they know deep down what the right thing to do is , but their self destructive nature and reputation they’ve made for themself make that choice a difficult one that needs no immediate care . they’re waiting to see which side needs him more and why he should agree to join .

also  ...  rowan uses he and they pronouns and has openly for about five years  .  they aren’t a permanent year-rounder but has spent several years entirely on camp , especially in recent years . rowan secretly likes to sing and if he had to be in any show , it would be rent and as roger since they share a last name and are both moody . rowan likes to wear glitter eyeshadow a lot and paints his nails sometimes . his favourite genre of music is probably anything 90s . his mom has a strawberry allergy so rowan hardly gets to use his chlorokinesis for those . prefers red grapes over green .

*    𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺  ..  rowan identifies as pansexual so all of these are open to anyone  . 

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬  :  best friend   ...    the ride or die   ,  the one person rowan is closest to in the entire world    +     frenemies   ...   they hate each other until it rly counts  ,  they'll have each other's backs when they need to    +     sibling - like friendship   /   without getting into the family tree of it all , someone who he can look up to or someone who for some reason looks up to him  ,  a confidant  +     flirtationship or will they , won't they   /   close friends or even enemies with romantic potential or tension , whether or not they realize it or have tried   +   party  friends  ...   u know the deal    +   idk how to descibe this one i’m dumb  ...  they just use each other for stuff like .. sneaking stuff in or training but don’t talk much outside of that  ,  they have each others backs but aren’t very close outside of when it benefits them despite their similarities   +   literally anything   /   also the aforementioned thing in the bullet points above lol

BELOW  is  literally  just  my  app . 

PART ONE.   /   ⟨  alex fitzalan , demiguy , he/they , twenty-two ⟩ there goes ROWAN DAVIS after the opposing team’s flag , the child of DIONYSUS who was claimed to CABIN 12 eight years ago . wielding their BRASS KNUCKLES , and their inherited ALCOKINESIS at the ready , they’re sure to lead their team to victory . after all , it was their demigod prowess that proved to be vital during the arduous and decisive QUEST FOR THE GOLDEN FLEECE ( demigod slot 8 ) they ventured on in the past . don’t let their feat fool you though , it was during this quest that they were challenged by their SELF-RELIANCE AND RECKLESSNESS. perhaps that is the reason they’ve chosen to be neutral . 

PART TWO.   /   whether or not rowan was helpful on their quest is something he finds subjective , his perception vs everyone else’s. he feels he was helpful in the broader sense , simply being a part of the little rescue team and confrontation of luke being the extent of his helpfulness. others might argue his quick thinking skills or boldness and courage pulled them out of certain stickier situations. though no one is likely to disagree that rowan’s alcokineses is useless around 90% of the time , 99% on quests, probably. like his current stance, and apparent attitude towards most things, rowan’s usefulness was neutral at best. if they’d had forced transformation instead, however, maybe things would’ve been different . 

PART THREE.  /  rowan, at the moment, is neutral, though leaning towards the olympians, morally. morals don’t mean a lot though , since right now they don’t see any rush or severity to the situation and picking a side and is mostly waiting to play their cards right , wants to know what each side has to offer that will benefit them the most. they knows it’s wrong, deep down, but can’t help it. 

PART FOUR.  /   ok hey guys here’s some messy headcanons taken from my app . 

rowan was brought to the camp at fourteen  …  prefers to stick to himself mostly and not get close to people or let them in very often  …  lives by keep ur friends close , enemies closer sort of , more like he just doesn’t let anyone super close unless he benefits in some way , it’s easier for him to not care than to get attached , self destructive sort of  …  not a bad person necessarily , but got that reputation and leans into it  …  very fake it til you make it , pretends to be confident but has no idea what he’s doing ever  …  reckless and refuses to analyze his mistakes to be better  …  feels useless a lot but hardly shows it , will sit and play it cool instead of moping  …  moved around a lot with his mother who is an actress – sometimes on broadway , sometimes in touring shows which she did whenever she worried about rowan’s safety  ...  when he tastes ambrosia he tastes the blueberry muffins his mom used to make him for breakfast to take to school

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━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡   halfichor​.

status﹕    closed    to    @qreektraqedy​

⠀    ❝      how   long   do   you   think   we   can   mourn?       ❞  ⠀    

━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ ❛ ‎   for  beckendorf  or  in  general  ?   ❜   they  glanced  at  the  other  for  a  moment  ,  then  towards  the  ground  with  a  sigh.   ❛ ‎   depends.   ❜   though  forever  ,  is  what  he  felt.

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𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴  :  evening  ...  after  dinner  ,  which  rowan  had  missed . 𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽  :  the  deck  of  the  big  house 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂  :  open  <33

━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍   𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑   𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑   𝐀𝐋𝐋   𝐁𝐔𝐓   runs   the   camp   you   live   in   for   almost   the   entire   year  ,   almost   every   year  ,  that   gets   to   you.   maybe.   it   gets   to   rowan  ,  at   least.   they’re   currently   sat  on   the   deck  to   the  big   house  ,   (   an   unfinished   soda  ,  magically   and   secretly   spiked  ,  by   their   side   )  ,  already   feeling   𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫   that   they   get   to   do   this  ,   the   view   only   𝐟𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠   that   fire.   deep   down  ,  rowan   worries   what   people   think   them   and   their   father   do   when   they   go   up   to   the   big   house.   they   would   probably  have   to   move   far  ,  far   away   if   anyone   knew   they   spent   one   night   every  other   week   talking   about   the   𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞   over   a   game   or   two   of   ping pong  ,  rowan   even   singing   a   bit   for   their   father   every   once   in   a   while.  it   helps   if  they’re   drunk   first  ,  which   they   try  to   avoid   around   the  punished   god.   the   worries   thoughts   are   𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧   as   they   take   in   the   view   again  ,  the   distant   forest   and   fields   so   far   ,   allowing   them   to   convince   themselves   they   are   bigger   than   it   all  ...  but   they   know   it’s   not   true.  really  , they   appreciate   the   beauty   of   it   all  ,  the   𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲  𝐚𝐜𝐭  just   helps   when  ,  like   now  ,  someone   𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬   and   rowan   has   to   keep   up   their   𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.   

❛ ‎   𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥   𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤   𝐰𝐡𝐨   𝐢𝐭   𝐢𝐬  !   ❜ ‎   they   call  ,  their   tone   unreadable  ,  for   now.   ❛   what   brings   you   all   the   way   out   here  ?   ❜  rowan   stood   up   now  ,  picking   up  the   𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 - 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲   soda   can   they’d   nearly   forgotten   they’d   had  ,  leaning   their   arms   over   the  rail  ,  can   still   in   hand.   ❛ ‎    ‘fraid   visiting   hours   at   the   infirmary   are   over  ,  but   i   can   get   you   in   another   way ,  if   you   catch   my   drift.   ❜   the   threat   was   vague   and   unprompted  ,  perhaps   it   was   only   a   joke ...  perhaps  they   didn’t   mean   it   to   be   a   threat   at   all.   their   tone   shifted   to   a   slightly   more   clear   and   friendly   one  ,  gesturing   with   and   to   the   can   in   their   hand ...  ❛ ‎    𝐲𝐨𝐮   𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭   𝐨𝐧𝐞  ?  𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲’𝐫𝐞   𝐧𝐨𝐭   𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝  ...  𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬   𝐲𝐨𝐮   𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭   𝐢𝐭   𝐭𝐨   𝐛𝐞  .   ❜    /     open ​  .  ⧽

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━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  w  /  GENIE .

° ⋄✦ ༄ ⊰ ♥   HEART  shaped  lollipop  poked  indiscreetly  out  of  the  denim  skirt   pocket /     the   knack  of  this  kid  to  constantly  obtain  sweets  that  weren’t  sold  on  camp …   the  secrets  only  the  hermes’  kids  could  tell you.  deep  brown  doe  eyes,  framed  by  heavy  painted  lashes,  catching  a  gaze–  before  quickly  glancing  down  to  todays’  “contraband” loot  and  then  once  more,  in a pleading stare,  locking  eyes.

     “  shhhhhhhh ! “   index  finger  placed  to  cherry  lips,   before  any  other  words  could  be  exchanged.   “  i   have  spares  if   you  don’t  say  anything,   or  if  you’re  looking  for  something  else …    “  a   slight  of  hand,   blink and you’ll miss it afair,  one  stray  cherry  lollipop  replaced  with  a   chocolate  bar, and a stick of gum,  before  disappearing  under  pleated  folds. “there’s way more where that came from!” words   floated  over  on  the   lightest   of  laughs– as  delivered by boreas himself;  a  carefree  attitude  so  betraying  of  inner  demons.

━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    ‘   𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 ?   ’   rowan  didn’t  see  the  point  in  tattling  ,  especially  over  something  so  small  and  especially  on  anyone  from  the  cabin  across  from  their  own.  to  rowan  ,  anyone  from  cabins  in  close  vicinity  to  their  own  is  automatically  considered  a  friend  ,  though  in  varying  degrees  and  openness  ,  of  course.   a  small  smile  to  appear  less  mean.  he  has  to  remind  himself  to  ,  sometimes.  ‘   you  got  anything  in  blue  raspberry  ?    ’     

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━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    w  /  RAINIER

status﹕    open    to    all.

           ❪ ⠀   * ⠀ ─         he    lounges    𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, ⠀   ⠀   ⠀ lips   are   stained   cherry   red   from   the   strawberries   stolen   from   the   fields.      rainier’s   conveniently   in   the   way,   dark   eyes   hidden   behind   gold   rimmed   glasses   as   life   just   passes   him   by;   demigods   go   to   training,   they   prepare   for   a   war   that’s   creeping   up   on   them,   they   whisper   their   final   memories   to   each   other ⠀    – ⠀    they   don’t   know   who’ll   still   be   around   at   the   end   of   the   year,   and   it   𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐋𝐘   entertains   him.   ⠀      ❝         wanna   make   a   bet?         ❞   ⠀      he   sticks   a   long   leg   out,   stopping   whoever’s   about   to   pass   him.   ⠀      ❝         who   else   is   a   traitor   among   us?   because,   my   money’s   on   the   cute   little   camper   from   jersey.         ❞   ⠀

━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐓  ?   rowan’s  ears  perked  up  at  the  words.  they  had  no  idea  what  it  would  be  ,  but  for  today  ,  at  least  ,  they  hardly  even  cared.    ‘   𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 ,   ’   they  pushed  away  the  other’s  leg  ,  moving  to  sit  by  their  side  ,  a  small  groan  ,  followed  by  a  sigh  ,  as  they  did.     ‘    the  who  from  where  ?    ’    they  picked  at  the  grass  ,  hard  to  not  want  to  grow  something  as  he  did.   they  weren’t  sure  what  rainier  knew  about  rowan’s  stance  (  or  about  them  in  any  sense  ,  really  )  ,  but  it  didn’t  hurt  to  play  along.   ‘    how  about  the  ,  uh  ,  cute  blonde  from  philly   ?    ’

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━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    w  /  ARTIE   .

location:    training area. time:     any time <3 time isn’t real ! with:     anyone !!

❛    sorry  about  that,    ❜    comes  a  meek  apology  attached  to  a  sheepish  pull  of  shoulders.    their  spear    (    beloved,    a  gift  from  their  goddess-mother  right  after  their  claiming    )    sticks  out  from  the  earth  of  the  training  field  before  it  is  pulled  to  safety  by  careful  hands.    ❛    i’m  usually  in  better  control  of  where  this  thing  lands  but  it’s  been  hard  to  focus  lately.    i  didn’t  hurt  you,    did  i?    ❜

━━━   ❛ ‎  ♡  ‎ :    ‘   𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲  𝐲𝐨𝐮  𝐝𝐢𝐝 ,   ’   they  joked.   ‘   do  you  not  see  that  i'm   clearly bleeding  everywhere ?   ’  if  they'd  been  more  focused  on  their  own  training  ,   maybe they'd  have  been  more  oblivious  and  in  danger.    ‘   you  think  that  was  bad  ,  artie ?   ’   bafflement  in  their  voice  ,  followed  by  a  chuckle  as  they  started  putting  away  their   own  weapons  for  the  day.   ‘   i'd hate to see you on a good day.   ’

[romulanspy]

*actually cares very deeply but acts like an asshole*

[highbcltage-blog]

why should i resolve things peacefully when i can fucking punch you in the face

[roxilalonde-deactivated20251105]

when i say “i don’t like drama” what i really mean is “i don’t want to have my own drama.” your drama, on the other hand,  

[ammascrellin]

Harry Bingham saying his favourite word, part 1.

[spiroandthelacktones]

[allmymetaphors]

i accidentally showed some weakness earlier today it was disgusting i would not recommend it