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First chapter of my pjo fan fic darkness follows on wattpad
User: SamjHurd
I accidentally vaporized my algebra teacher
My name is Y/N L/N.
I am eleven years old. I've been bouncing from school to school due to my "behavioral issues," but I feel there's something else at play, but that could be me. I go to Saint Oaks private academy for the "gifted and troubled" in upstate New York. I have been in a lot of trouble, it was from false accusations, bullying(always got blamed even when I didn't do anything), Ect and when you get into so much trouble, one has to ask oneself a very important question.
Am I a troubled kid?
Yeah. You could say that.
I could start from the beginning but I can't since I don't remember much. So I'll start when this whole mess was thrown onto me. It all started when I was on my sixth-grade field trip for my academy last May. The teachers said we will be visiting the Metropolitan Museum of Art to view ancient Greek and Roman stuff in Manhattan. Now a lot of the kids complained and boo'ed but I was so excited to even be on a field trip. I usually had to sit them out or I left the school before I went on one so I didn't care where we went.
Mr.Douglas, our Latin teacher stood up in the front of the class as we pulled up to the school. He wore a grey dress shirt with a bowtie, black slacks, and his hair split down the middle. He looked around his late 40's early 50's and taught at Saint Oaks Academy for 19 years and one thing about him is that he despised me. He always tried to find ways to get me in trouble and get me kicked out of the academy. "Alright class before we head inside I want you guys and girls to know that there will be another school here Yancy Academy. Now I want you to be on your best behavior." He spoke his voice a little hoarse and his face stern as his eyes made their way towards me. "And If I hear you stepped out of line even once Mr L/N you will not be allowed back on field trips and you will be sent to another Academy do I make myself clear?" He spoke his tone low and a little scary. I quickly nodded my head sinking into my seat while the kids snicker.
I felt so embarrassed that I had been called out in front of the whole class, but the one who would really try to make it seem like I would do something on this trip is Haley Vargas, the Academy's bully. She had it out for everyone and she got away with it too since her dad is one of the top donors to the academy. Her and her goons Tracey and Estella picked on any and everyone who even breathed in their direction but the one person they liked to pick on was me for a little context. It started on my first day at the academy. I sat in the seat next to this guy named Trevor who at the time Haley liked. She asked me to move and I said no and told her there's other seats, I guess that didn't sit right with her so ever since then she has been picking on me and just bullying me weather its shoving me on the ground, tripping me at lunch making me drop my tray, or even just taking my completed work and tear it up in the classes I'm somewhat okay in so that I fail.
"Before we go, make sure you have a group of no more than three." Mr Douglass spoke over the chattering children. As they grouped up and ran inside the museum I was left alone with three other teachers. Mr.Douglas whom we already established. Ms. Walker, our algebra teacher who was around 5 '10 a lot taller than Mr. Douglas. She wore a gray pencil dress with a matching grey vest and skinny glasses, and had sharp nails with long thin fingers to match. She was thin and in her early 40s late 30s.
She also hated me but was more reserved and just watched me. And finally my favorite teacher Mr. Williams our history teacher or uncle fern. He has known me since my birth although he's not really my uncle he is close friends with my dad and even knows or knew my mom. He is my favorite teacher not because I know him outside this hellscape but because he genuinely knows what I'm going through and has helped me and backed me up more times than I can count. Another thing we bond over is our disabilities. He has this sort of limp when he walks most likely a birth defect and requires a cane and I have dyslexia and ADHD so we had a little something that we had in common.
"Y/n, you should hang with me." Uncle Fern said waving me to come over and I quickly made my wave over dodging Mr. Douglas and Ms. Walker's gaze. Now Mr. Douglas always has that "I hate your guts" stare, but Ms. Walker had a weird look more intense than usual as I walked past her. She had a look you wanted to give to someone you wanted to harm.
We walked inside the building and we saw the kids from Yancy Academy already walking in and talking with the Saint Oaks kids. Some asked to be friends and others argued about which school was better but there was this one guy who stood out to me. He had blonde curly hair and was wearing the school's colored uniform and was walking with a middle aged guy in a motorized wheelchair. He had thinning hair and a scruffy beard and a frayed tweed jacket with dark tan skin. Me and the boy locked eyes for a moment. His sea blue eyes staring back at me. As we looked away I felt myself getting a little flustered as I looked away now noticing how dry my throat was as he looked away and talked with the man in the wheel chair.
As we continued through the museum I stopped when I saw an old greek vase with a woman on it. "She's pretty" I say as I move closer to the vase. The vase depicted a woman with two black horses. She was in a chariot and flying above the others but due wear and tear due to years of movement and weather had made it hard to depict who exactly it was supposed to represent. "No name?" I say looking at the little information table that only had the description but not what goddess it was. The tour guide explained the history behind the vases and tablets along with the statues and architecture as the group kept touring but I stayed behind to look at the statues and Ms. Walker lingered near me like she was waiting for me to get in trouble.
"And this here is a statue of Lady Aphrodite."
The tour guide spoke giving little facts on her just to keep it pushing. Uncle Fern, trying to hold in his love for Greek mythology, smiled looking at the statue like he knows her personally. "Look at her, she's practically naked." Haley said and her goons along with half of the class laughed and I was getting annoyed. "Can you shut up for once?" I said a little louder than I meant and the class started giggling "Y/n," Uncle Fern spoke "why don't you tell us about Lady Aphrodite is the god of and how she came to be?" As soon as my name was mentioned all eyes were on me. "Lady Aphrodite? She is the goddess of love, beauty, lust, and sometimes war. She was birthed from the sea foam when Zeus castrated Kronos and threw "that part" of him in the sea."
Uncle Fern smiled "Very good Y/n" He said as he looked at his watch "And it's lunch time! You guys will eat with yancy academy if you like." He clapped as people started to head towards outside where they held lunch but of course Haley tripped me as I walked past her. "Oof" I groaned as I landed on my stomach and the kids snickered as nobody offered to help me. I dust myself off having enough of her "What is your problem?"
I spoke out and she stopped and turned to me with an evil grin on her big ugly face. "You were in my way" she shrugged as she continued walking. My blood boiled and my hands started tingling black trails extended just to the tip of my finger as the lights started to flicker and dim. I felt so charged and strong like I could move bolder's with nothing but my bare hands
A black shadow wrapped around her leg without anyone noticing and yanked her hard.
She fell face first on the hard floor. "Ahh!" she screamed as she got up with the help of Tracey and Estella "Oh my god you're bleeding!" Tracey said panicking as they went to find Mr Douglass "He tripped her I saw it!" A boy yelled out as he went with them. I raised my hand as the lights went back to normal and the dark trails retracted from my hands.
"What was that?" I mutter to myself and I look around. Everyone gave me a cold glare as they walked past me some bumping into my shoulder as they walked by and others muttering under their breath "Freak" "Werido"
They came back shortly with Ms. Walker, who had a face unreadable, she walked up to me after they had gotten her instead of Mr Douglas. "Mr Y/N you will come with me now!" She said leaving no time for me to speak and I reluctantly followed knowing I was probably going to get expelled from this academy. Haley looked at me like she wanted me dead and for once I don't argue back with her I was so tired suddenly.
I walked ahead of her to the bus and she stopped me, "We're not going there." Her voice sounded strained as if she was holding back something in her tone and I looked confused as I turned and followed her deeper into the museum until we reached the demigod section. "I knew there was something about you Mr L/N. You thought you could come here and make a scene?" I shook not wanting to get into any more trouble "No, ma'am I wasn't trying to make a scene." I lowered my head as she continued. It was weird how she was talking to me since she never gave me lectures and it was weirder how there was no one around like everyone vanished. She would have found a way to embarrass me in-front of someone. "You've been giving us problems."
She said, her tone going lower and more hoarse "I know, and I'm sorry." I said still looking down I couldn't meet her eye I was to embarrassed or to weird out about how's she's actually lecturing me. She looked at the vases and statues of the Olympian Gods and Demigods. "Did you really think you could trick us?" Now I was confused, I look back at her to see she's grown an inch taller "walking around like you didn't take it." Thunder shook the building and I looked around to see the hallway where no one resided.
"It wasn't raining just a minute ag-" I was cut off by Ms Walker "Confess Mr L/N, and I shall be quick and merciful." I was starting to get annoyed with her nonsense and her weird attitude towards me. "What are you tal-" I tried to argue but she turned so fast. "Your time is up!" Her eyes glowed like burning charcoal, Her fingers stretched turning into talon, Her grey vest ripped open revealing large leathery wings. She wasn't human anymore. She was a thin bird-like creature with black bat wings and claws and a mouth full of yellow fangs and she was trying to kill me.
She lunged at me and I barely just dodged it "What the hell is going on!"
I yell as she spins around and pins me down to the hard cold concrete floor. I felt a little blood on my arms as she had punctured it not enough to be fatal but enough to sting. "Your death shall be painful and delicious for our king wants it to be." She spoke, raising her hand and her claws growing even longer. I brace myself, closing my eyes "well if I die atleast it'll be something cool like a bird lady killing me it sucks it had to be my algebra teacher" I thought to myself. Suddenly I felt someone in my mind "Get up Y/N you know what to do." The voice spoke from some where not that I had to think about it. I opened my eyes to the light flickering I remember the shadow and Haley from earlier and how I felt strong and more powerful.
"Come on, come on." I thought concentrating on the lights going dim and the light breaks leaving it a little dim in this part of the area. Suddenly I felt that charge again. Just as she was about to swipe down I yelled "get off!" I kicked her with strength no 11 year old is supposed to have.
"Ahh!!" she screeched as she flew back into a wall. I got up my foot feeling just fine even though I just kicked a grown woman, lady, bird, thing. Something hard was in my pocket. I took it out to find a pen.
"I don't remember this in here." I thought to myself since I was so scared to say anything or move. Ms Walker got up and If she didn't want to kill me slowly before she definitely did now. She came at me and the pen in my hand wasn't a pen anymore. It turned into a sword, it was brown and shiny.
"Die!!" She screeched charging at me and I swung the sword right through her and she let out a blood curling screech. "UNSEEN!" She poofed into yellow dust. I was alone, nobody here but me. I had almost been killed by my algebra teacher and lived. I must have been imagining it. Maybe I hit my head too hard when Haley tripped me. Maybe it was my breakfast or my ADHD medication had expired. I walked outside, eyes wide with the pen now in my pocket but I kept my hand over it in case another bird lady thing tried to attack me. It started raining as soon as I walked outside. I looked around and see a girl who was dripping wet sitting with her friends and more Yancy kids interacting.
Haley, whose nose stopped bleeding but was swollen, looked at me coming out and grinned wickedly as her goons followed "What? Mrs Janice say are you finally getting expelled?" I looked at her like she had grown a second head. "Who?" I asked I was still shaken up but I known for a fact there was no "Mrs Janice." Haley looked confused "Our algebra teacher dummy" she said turning away and talking to her friends. "What an idiot." she spoke as they walked back to the bus to leave. I spotted Uncle Fern holding an umbrella talking with the man in the wheelchair from earlier and walked over to him. The man in the wheelchair nodded to Uncle fern and continued with his book and his red umbrella. As we walked back to the bus Uncle Fern seemed to notice my discomfort. "What happened Y/N?" he asked, patting my back, I sighed as I looked at him "Where's Ms. Walker?" I asked and he went still just for a moment before speaking "Who is that?" he asked, sounding confused but I knew better than that "You know who I'm talking about our algebra teacher, Ms. Walker?" Thundered roared overhead "I don't know any Ms. Walker, Y/N are you feeling okay?" He spoke like I was the one going crazy, but I knew he was lying. I could see through his bluff. I turned to look at the man in the wheelchair he was talking to before and I saw the boy from earlier we locked eyes and turned away as I got on the bus to go back to Saint Oaks Academy.
When you're in the mood to read henderhop fanfiction but there's only like 3 of them because despite 438 results coming up on ao3 they're always just there as a background ship and never the centric ship
MORE HENDERHOP😭😭😭😭
I know tumblr is somewhat dead but I’m in the process of making a Percy Jackson x male reader fan fic on wattpad since I don’t see any male readers I want to write the whole series and possible some other parts I might even post the first part on here if you want me to
Account name : SamjHurd
And it will be the first book: darkness follows( Percy Jackson x male reader)
I swear if I type up "male reader" and see "female reader" content, I am jumping of the nearest building.
reblog if you hate the current interior design trend of painting everything white with hints of grey or black. ignore if you have no taste
I need more Thragg x male reader stuff he barely has some and only like one person writes it…
WHY IS THERE NO X MALE READER STORIES IM GOING CRAZY
First post btw :3
If i see one, ONE, more x female reader that isnt properly tagged as such im gonna IMPLODE.
So I had a weird interaction the other day... I want some of y'all's opinions with...
I'm a male reader btw for anyone new reading this...
I was searching for a new fic to read when I saw a heated rivalry smut story that was FEMALE READER and I made a comment saying it was creepy to make a female reader smut post with an openly gay character (as many of us male reader's know female readers do this ALL THE TIME with openly gay characters or gay people) I just find it both weird and creepy when women sexualize mlm men and relationships just like I find it creepy when men sexualize WLW women and relationships... So they replied to me and of course somehow put all the blame on me (as if that made Sense) and then they played the victim so I genuinely just wanted to know was I wrong to say that it's creepy to try and change a gay person's sexuality for fanfiction especially with a show that portrays and showed the hardships of what it's like being LGBTQ but many women just watched it for the sex scenes because when straight people aren't treating the LGBTQ community like creeps or dogs to praise them in some way they sexualize and fetishize us... Am I the only one creeped out when they continually do this and somehow they always find a way to make themselves the victims.
And I am talking about one specific post but as I said this happens all the damn time and I've also seen many heated rivalry x fem reader smut stories... Because 95% of women who watched and obsessed over the show only watched for the graphic sex scenes because they fetishize gay men.
I LOOKED IT UP AND THERE ARE MORE FEMALE READER STORIES WITH THEM AND MANY OTHER GAY CHARACTERS/ PEOPLE FROM OTHER FANDOMS I COULD THINK OF THEN THERE IS FOR MALE READER- THATS JUST CREEPY AND PREDATORY... BTW IF Y'ALL DON'T BELIEVE ME LOOK IT UP ON TUMBLR OR WATTPAD AND YOU'LL SEE WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT.
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*Reader has a name by the way -"
U know what ur doing, stop trying me
This is genuinely how I feel like conversations go w/the walkie talkie, they ALL would say smth dumb😭
I haven't really felt like posting my art much but I'll do so soon😅
how it be feeling knowing that there’s probably not going to be a lot of flambae x reader fics now that he’s confirmed to be gay or people will just blatantly ignore his sexuality and make fem reader anyway.
when the only fics you can find of male character x male reader are smut fics, it gets you thinking
thinking about how the majority of people don’t see men as people aside from what they can provide sexually, and materialistically. thinking about how the majority of people don’t see gay people as people but as a fetish.
the way yall write for MLM ships, regardless of whether they’re reader insert or not, it’s starting to pmo. when the ship is overwhelmed with smut fics and hardly anything SFW it just feels like fetishization. it just feels like yall only write MLM to get off and not to explore the characters’ motivations and inner workings. it’s like you don’t see MLM relationships as real relationships with genuine barriers and conflicts, you see MLM relationships as these idyllic sexual pairings between two men and that’s it.
i’m actually appalled lol. i know the main reason this happens is because a lot of transmasc folks/cis women are the ones writing these fics and they don’t trust themselves to be able to characterize cis men characters properly (since they don’t experience being a cis man) but the least you could do in that situation is TRY. the way yall act like writing dialogue or inner thoughts for a cis man’s character is just impossible due to Not Identifying That Way is childish. men are people, just like you. they have Thoughts, just like you. they have Insecurities, just like you. they have Emotions, just like you.
write the way you’d write for a woman character. just change the fucking pronouns. easy peasy.
when the only fics you can find of male character x male reader are smut fics, it gets you thinking
thinking about how the majority of people don’t see men as people aside from what they can provide sexually, and materialistically. thinking about how the majority of people don’t see gay people as people but as a fetish.
the way yall write for MLM ships, regardless of whether they’re reader insert or not, it’s starting to pmo. when the ship is overwhelmed with smut fics and hardly anything SFW it just feels like fetishization. it just feels like yall only write MLM to get off and not to explore the characters’ motivations and inner workings. it’s like you don’t see MLM relationships as real relationships with genuine barriers and conflicts, you see MLM relationships as these idyllic sexual pairings between two men and that’s it.
i’m actually appalled lol. i know the main reason this happens is because a lot of transmasc folks/cis women are the ones writing these fics and they don’t trust themselves to be able to characterize cis men characters properly (since they don’t experience being a cis man) but the least you could do in that situation is TRY. the way yall act like writing dialogue or inner thoughts for a cis man’s character is just impossible due to Not Identifying That Way is childish. men are people, just like you. they have Thoughts, just like you. they have Insecurities, just like you. they have Emotions, just like you.
write the way you’d write for a woman character. just change the fucking pronouns. easy peasy.
Why's every x reader fic gotta be fem!readerrrrrrr and Why's so much of it gotta be hyper fem!reader like enoughhhh I'm dying out here
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