Nov 18, 2013
“I didn’t do it.”
—- ❝ I should hope not. ❞
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“I didn’t do it.”
—- ❝ I should hope not. ❞
❅
Send me a ❅ to see what my muse would get yours for Christmas.
He would plan on getting her a gift, though he'd contemplate; what if she falls asleep?
Either way, his plans would be to get her something girls like--which he has no idea what that is suppose to be! So in this case; he buys her a bracelet with "S-l-e-e-p-y" imprinted on it, along with a scarf that looks really good on her. Annabeth helped him pick it.
nINA ONE OF MY HEADCANONS IS THAT ATHENA CAN HAVE CHILDREN WITH WOMEN AND MALCOLM HAS LOTS OF SISTERS THAT HAVE TWO MOTHERS omg
—- “Yeah, right. The things that I'm afraid of? You wouldn't even believe."
♦, ♥
♦ - For a rushed text.
[text to Nina:]
gtg. monster. ttys.
♥ - For a regular text.
[text to Nina:]
cookie dough ice cream, or peppermint chocolate chip?
dominasomnus
charmspeakingtomboy
rinatoxdiangelo
not--spock
Gods, he wasn't going to make it to his twenties if things kept like that. He sat behind a huge trash can he found, trying to keep his breath steady. He could hear the empousai talking to each other, trying to locate him; it wouldn't take long before they found Alabaster there. Luckily enough, he had cast on himself a spell that made it harder for them to track him; he risked taking a peek, and noticed the two of them cheking something in a store window. Gods, they'd look awful on that purple dress they were cheking out. Well, he was not going to waste the chance. He stood up and ran from there as fast as he could, while they were still distracted by clothes. He felt so relieved that he barely paid any attention to where he was going---- and ended up bumping into someone.
“Sorry! My bad, my bad!” he raised his hands for the person, trying to make sure they were fine. “I didn't hurt you, did I?”
"Have you ever even done this before?"
Why, in this world, for the love of Athena was he, a sixteen year old dyslexic genius riding a car with a Roman demigod who was very lazy at 75 kilometers per hour as they were riding away from some monsters?
"NO, I HAVE NEVER."
☆
[ inhales sharply ]