would not be percy day without me creating soft percabeth social posts for his day so here u go
percabeth + social media (birthday edition!)
DEAR READER
Not today Justin

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JVL
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Sade Olutola
will byers stan first human second
Xuebing Du
Stranger Things
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Janaina Medeiros
Misplaced Lens Cap

if i look back, i am lost
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@resiilients
would not be percy day without me creating soft percabeth social posts for his day so here u go
percabeth + social media (birthday edition!)
GUYS ITS HIS BIRTHDAY 😭😭😭😭
boycrowned:
he’s actually not sure the last time someone approached him asking for a favor and it was something so easily doable. there is always a yes on the tip of his tongue , always the boy determined to help that can only assume he’ll be able to. only another thing on his list. honest is his smile , the nod he offers. ❛ that’s very sweet. i don’t get recognized for my delicate fingers and patience nearly enough. ❜ a lightness to tone , teasing. ❛ i don’t mind at all. a classic braid or a french braid ? ❜
she smiles instantly at his response, eyes slightly rolling in an affectionate way. “well, they should. you’re the gentlest person i know.” eli says softly -- then, because she’s not used to being so outwardly NICE, she adds, “and i just know you keep them moisturized.” she sits down at the nearest chair, pulling it up beside him. “you know how to french braid? how fancy. hit me with your best work, then.”
immortalxdreamers:
“I’m not doing this.” She’s tempted, though — not because it would be fun, because it wouldn’t ( in her opinion ), but because it would make her STRONGER. To finally know how to swim would surely come in handy some day. Besides, it did look like fun when the other kids did it in the summer, but the fear of drowning, or even almost drowning, like she had experienced on their long journey across the country, was holding her back. What if things went south for whatever possible reason, and she would have to relive that experience? And that wasn’t all. Looking down at what she was wearing, having shoes on and everything, she concluded that this wasn’t the right way to do it ( regardless of the argument that she might one day have to swim in regular clothes to save her own skin ).
The water glistened below. The sun’s reflection shimmered brightly. TEMPTING, but not tempting enough. “Some other time maybe, okay? Just… not right now.”
joel lets out one of his sighs, his arms waving back and forth in the water. he understood where she was coming from, of course, but they had to do this eventually. he wasn’t going to go through her being in any danger ever again -- he promised himself that -- and this was the biggest thing he needed to cross off his list. “c'mon, ellie,” he says, taking a few steps closer to her. “the water’s shallow enough for you to stand, and i’m right here. you can’t keep avoidin’ this, you know that.” the water was nice and cool, but he only had an hour before they had to go back. he knew she needed to take baby steps with this, but he was running out of ideas. “at least come in the water. i promise it’s fine.” to prove his point, he teasingly splashes her arm. “see? refreshing,” joel affirms with a smile. “i won’t let anythin’ happen to you. i promise.” he holds his hand out, eyes pleading. “c’mon, kid. just a few steps.”
analyticallyminded:
it had taken longer than she’d hoped to track him down, but jemma had finally managed to do it in the end. or, at least, she hoped so. her hand hovered over the door for a moment, temporarily frozen with worry that he wasn’t here, that he’d already moved on, before she managed to bring herself to knock. a smile breaks across her face when she sees him in the doorway, and she can’t stop herself from launching forward to wrap her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug, before she pulls back, punches him solidly in the arm. “no, no chip, just… a whole lot of research, and i was worried about you, jess!” she pauses, looks up at him, hurt and offense written all over her face. “my cookies were not awful!”
the hug surprises him, and it takes a second before he wraps his arms around her in return. he wasn’t used to such shows of affection, and as much as he would like to pretend otherwise, it was nice. at least until she pulled away and punched his arm. “ow!” jess exclaims, only a little dramatically. “though i probably deserved that.” he adds, rubbing his bruise. he extends his good arm, showing her in and closing the door behind them with a sigh. “well, research well done, simmons. i... i’m sorry you were worried. but as you can see, i’m fine.” sure, his mattress was on the floor and it wasn’t the cleanest place right now, but... he just needed to escape. as usual. “how are you?”
@mvndrvke said: “ how much britney spears i’ve listened to in the last 72 hours is none of your business ! “
“hey, hey, don’t get defensive! i am a big britney fan, sir. i own every album. britney army for life,” percy says in all seriousness, hand over his heart to prove his point. “i’m just asking because i care about you, nico. there’s nothing wrong with jamming to the princess of pop, but the song choices matter. toxic, oops i did it again, baby one more time? absolute bangers and should totally be danced to. but you’ve been replaying from the bottom of my broken heart for four hours now. that’s how i know something’s wrong. so what is it?”
i’m gonna try to add things to the queue now!! i haven’t written in a while so it might be A Time but hi i’m back!!
hi 🥺️ i miss writing so much !! i’ve been going thru therapy and trying to work thru stuff and slowly getting back to myself. i’m going away for the weekend but when i come back i plan on being active again!! thank you guys for understanding and sticking around i love you all a lot <3
hi i’m alive but my headspace has just been all over the place and i simply do not have it in me to write anything anywhere. this slump sucks and im so sorry to all my partners who are waiting on things :( hopefully it ends soon
currently having a breakdown over how much the 1 and cardigan are literati songs they’re simply about jess and rory taylor you don’t fool me you DON’T
( art credit –––– @resiilients @bestmarvin @heworries @saetrewrites )
mars, you need to stop having birthdays because I’m genuinely running out of ways to say I love you dkjbdjkbdjbd anyway, its like you said, this year literally does not count… that being said, I’m going to make it count because you’re one of my best friends and you deserve to have good things, especially good birthdays. as far as I’m convinced you’re one of the reasons this year isn’t totally unforgivable for screwing us all: though it hasn’t been an easy year, especially for you, what with quarantine and all kinds of other stuff, you’ve personally made my year more tolerable.
I’m going to try and keep this from being uber sappy, but I do have to say that I love you so so very much. You’ve got such a bright spirit, and where you go, light follows, like you’re the flame, and it’s the moth. You make everywhere you go a better place. Everyone deserves to have a friend like you: someone kind, ambitious, inspirational and forgiving. Not to mention easy-going: I’ve never met anyone more chill than you. A great balance for Christine and I’s insanity.
Thank you for always playing games with us, and putting up with all our ( sometimes a little too mean ) quips, and being vocal about the things you care about. You make me a better person, and push me to be a better friend.
I love you so much, my eleanor, my jane, my annie and the perfuma to my scorpia. Here’s to one day getting to see you when this is all over, babe.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! ALSO CALL ME LATER SO I CAN SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU XOXOXOXO.
some highlights from when I asked @resiilients to describe spop characters without knowing anything about them
hey hi i went on hiatus to deal with bad emotions and also tumblr still stresses me out with this ugly update. my birthday is tomorrow so i’m gonna stay on hiatus but i’ll try to slowly come back next week. hope ur all doing good <33
HAPPY 27th BIRTHDAY to ANNABETH CHASE
“right,” she said, “we’re going to the land of the dead and i shouldn’t think negative.”
art by @madicanart.
“are you ready to stop acting like a brat now?”
first of all, this is no act
guys i wanna write but everything is so messy and it stresses me out and i literally can’t handle it it’s so fuckin annoying i would kill tumblr with my own two hands if i could