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romanstorm ––––– jason ; all i want is the best for you in this broken world.

jason doesn’t feel like the best thing to come out of that house. in fact, he kind of feels like he’s just proving those kids–and all their nasty rumours about their mother–right. what’s worse is, he knows it’ll only reflect badly on thalia. a woman who is doing her absolute best to raise him right, at a great cost to herself, and he just… he doesn’t know how to say sorry for all this. he vows to try harder in the future, but like hell is he ever going to let someone talk badly about his family again. jason hadn’t been raised to allow ignorance to win, after all. thalia certainly wouldn’t.

`i’m really sorry, thalia.` he repeats, keeping a tight grip on her hand. `i’m sorry you got–called in like that. sorry you had to deal with lupa again. but i–` deep breath in, time to stand your ground. `–i’m not sorry for punching him. he DESERVED it. he deserved it the way you and bianca didn’t deserve the shit he was saying…` should he tell her? should jason admit that the comments about beryl had been your sister’s as big a nutcase as your mom? no. no–he can’t do that. thinking about it makes him too angry, and it would only HURT her.

`…a-are you gonna tell bianca?` jason adds, nervously.

her head ducks, staring pointedly at the ground. his answer is all too familiar––––––wasn’t it only a few years ago that she herself was proclaiming the same things? only....jason wasn’t dragged home to be face to face with a drunk monster. a chill ran down her spine at the thought. no, she’d be a better mother than that woman could ever be. that was the promise she’d made on the day she’d turned eighteen, fleeing that hollow home with jason in tow. she only thanks the gods that he was too young to remember the custody battle.

❛ jason.... ❜ what was she supposed to say? that she couldn’t allow this? she wouldn’t be a hypocrite. standing up for yourself was all too important in this world. ❛ i’m not saying he didn’t. but maybe don’t punch him on school grounds, huh, kiddo? ❜ she shouldn’t be insinuating that he should continue this violent streak. but, maybe bianca would be better at that. ❛ you know i am. you may have gotten off from suspension, but that doesn’t mean you’re off the hook. ❜ rather reluctantly, thalia let go of jason’s hand, unlocking the car. ❛ let’s head home. i got the rest of the day off, so you’ll help me prepare dinner and clean up around the house. then we’ll talk about your punishment. i can tell you right now–––––you’re grounded. one week. ❜ the words sting her tongue. i still love you. please, please believe that. i’ll love you till the end of the world and even after. but i won’t let you turn out like me.

#romanstorm #• ◦ ⟡ ⎨in character.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨thread.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ verse family au. perhaps a little joy is all we need.

it wasn’t the first time this had happened. not the first time that she’d argued with that stick-up-her-ass principal over her brother’s over-protective tendencies. what was she supposed to do? stop his emotions? ❛ jason.... ❜ she squeezed his hand gently, leading him out of the building. ❛ kids are...kids are mean. there’s no doubt about that. but you can’t go punching everyone who throws out an insult. ❜ she understood that desire, probably better than anyone.

❛ life ain’t easy, kid. and i knew, when i married bianca, people were gonna stare. they were gonna take it out on us, and on you. i had hoped they wouldn’t, but....this world still has a long way to go. ❜ she sighed. ❛ and look....about beryl... ❜ well, thalia certainly wouldn’t have gone out of her way to defend that woman. ❛ ...she’s sick, jason. even i haven’t told you half the things that happened in that house. ❜ and she didn’t plan to. ❛ she’s not worth you defending her. you’re the best thing that came out of that house. and it’s not worth losing you because of her. don’t put your future on the line for that. ❜ // ( @romanstorm / cont. )

#romanstorm #( oop s )#( you don't have to reply i just wanted to )#( yea h )#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨in character.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨thread.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ verse family au. perhaps a little joy is all we need.

coffee. i want family au threads

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ wishlist. northern star.

ghostlyheritage-blog

when all your friends are dead, life isn’t really living.

written by kafei / personals do not reblog

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ promo. remembered in the stars.#( jAZZ HANDS AT THE GHOST DOTTER )

coffee. superhero verse thalia is kinda like bruce wayne but better. she has a lot of recognition for her fame (via beryl, which she absolutely hates), but does live a double life as huntress, an archery and melee specialty hero (with bonus lightning powers, she can fly, but there’s a whole fear of heights thing going on after that fall).

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨verse hero. with shield in hand i will take every blow they aim at you.

@romanstorm said

INHALES N SCREAMS

coffee. last seen five years ago in the battle with kronos, the young hero, huntress, was reported dead after falling off a cliff. her body was never recovered, though after six months of endless searching, the superheroine was presumed to have suffered the worst.

now, she has reappeared, looking no different than the day she disappeared. alongside her is backbiter, a hero who had disappeared in the very same battle.

#romanstorm #( news reporter voice )#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨verse hero. with shield in hand i will take every blow they aim at you.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.

coffee. superhero thalia, presumed dead at 15, makes a sudden appearance again years later looking exactly the same.

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨verse hero. with shield in hand i will take every blow they aim at you.

ghostlyheritage-blog

YOU WON’T SEE ME CRY.

demigod oc / child of melinoe written by kafei

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ promo. remembered in the stars.#( i'll be here )

ghostlyheritage-blog

YOU WON’T SEE ME CRY.

demigod oc / child of melinoe written by kafei

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ promo. remembered in the stars.#( i sinned )#( love me )

doona-baes

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ musings. a mind like a battlefield.

Rei Ariwara, daughter of melinoe (age 16, japanese mother)

subdued / quirky / optimistic / pleasant / soft-spoken

holds séances for fun, wants to run a psychic shop in the future (specializing in séances and communicating with the “other world”)

can leave her body / become a ghost, however returning is rather complicated and can take days (or weeks if she can’t find her body, which is an unfortunately common occurrence as she has a terrible sense of direction). her body still needs proper nourishment in this time, or she'll die. only other children of the underworld can see / communicate with her without a séance in this state.

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.#( i wanna do it. should i do it. )#( stop me. )

☃!

❛ hey–––––my baby brother’s got that same scar. th’ one on your lip. ❜ slender finger wasted no time in pointing out the flaw. ❛ his name’s jason. he’s two. ❜ large blue eyes stared in awe at the blonde man, hands fiddling with the edge of her shirt. there was still enough innocence left in her small body (however small and squashed it may be) that she was strangely comfortable around this stranger.

❛ say––––what’s your name. ‘m thalia. ❜ a slight pause. ❛ hey–––––where am i? ❜ posture tensed, though the strange sense of ease hadn’t left. still––––there was no telling if he was one of those monsters too. or maybe beryl had finally decided to get rid of her. lips pursed in thought for a brief second, before the child split from the scene, darting in the opposite direction. // ( @romanstorm )

#( oop s )#romanstorm #· • ✧ ⦉ messages. ) encoded.

My character has accidentally taken a potion turning them into a child, with no recollection of adulthood. Send ☃ for them bumping into your character while in this state.

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ games. shot in the dark.#shrug

coffee. why did no one stop me.

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.

coffee. can someone help me thing of a url for a daughter of melinoe?

#( the greek goddess of ghosts :0 )#( my fc is ayame gouriki )#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.#( i should be reading school work bu t )

coffee. i really want to make a child of melinoe.....

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ ooc. kafei 4 prez.

latenightcornerstore

Oh, little darling, Atlas has nothing on you. You are all old aches and forced bravado, but watch how you sink when no one can see you. You wear the posture of a hundred years– so warped and winded not even the mirror still knows you.

LETTERS TO MY BODY: THE SHOULDERS, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)

#• ◦ ⟡ ⎨ musings. a mind like a battlefield.#( oop s )

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