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the nun and the widow are very good friends historians called them acquaintances
Percy has some serious pain tolerance. Some electricity ain’t killing him so I’m not worried. I’m super excited to read this and fem Jason. Like more excited than I am for graduation xD
Okay well first of all, fem Jason isn't actually happening 😂 someone else can write that Crack fic and I will GLADLY read it, but for the moment I'm gonna just focus on the actual storyline and try not to get too distracted with (admittedly very funny) side quests that involve Jason with tiddies.
In other news, electricity could totally fuck Percy up, but you are correct to be excited 😅
My sister was insisting I draw some females too, so here we have a fem Jason. I tried to be as true to the character as possible but turning him into a woman. I hope you like it. Soon the other womanly Robins to come ;)
65 “I don’t want you to stop.” with jaydick please :))
Here we go! This turned out so… not like anything I would have expected XD. Hope you enjoy it!
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Sway me more
Summary: From the moment she joined the volleyball team she strived for perfection. She worked hard to be perfect. When her career ends before she starts, she has nothing left to pursue. That is, until the night she decides to stop ignoring the music blasting from the studio across the station.
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As it turned out, her middle and high school teachers had been right. When younger, she had scoffed at their usual reminder of ‘practice makes perfect’ because at the time, no matter how much she tried and practiced, she never achieved perfection. She´d played in the volleyball team from sixth to twelfth grade, albeit not in the first string until her sophomore year in high school. She hadn’t been good enough until then, and even after she´d made the cut, she´d struggled to keep her spot on the team. There had always been people who were better than her. There had always been girls taller, quicker, nimbler than her. She had poured her literal tears and blood into her volleyball high school career, and she´d barely managed to survive.
Every single month – every single week – her few friends and the three teachers she didn’t hate would tell her the same thing. It was a matter of practice! There was no secret or shortcut to perfection. She was an awesome player already, but she hadn’t been perfect.
“No one is perfect.”
“It´s impossible to be perfect.”
“Being perfect is impossible, but honing your skills until you master your area of choosing to near perfection is more than possible.”
Her adoptive father had said the last bit, much to her surprise. It hadn’t been a soft or gentle piece of advice. He hadn’t said it to make her feel better. He had said it to her for the same reason he said it to himself: to encourage her to keep going. Sure, Bruce had been harsh, and at the time she hadn’t taken it well. It had taken her years to understand what he´d meant. The realization hadn’t come with her earning a volleyball scholarship to Metropolis University, or with the four years she spent balancing her career in sports and her academic life, oh no. To her irony and somewhat dark sense of humor, the full meaning of Bruce´s words came to her three years after her injury and her master’s degree in Literature and Culture. The realization had come in the shape of a too-optimistic-to-be-real dance teacher going by the name of Rachel “call me Dixie” Grayson.
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GUYYS?!
what are these style of pants called??!? I’ve seen them before so they’re like a thing but what do people call them? halp
I am so convinced fem!Percy would have been called Penelope and fem!Jason would have been Iphigenia or some bullshit like that.
June "Junie" Lula Grace.
June, - Young/Sixth month of the year/Committed to Juno.
Everything is already clear from the story - with a son named Jason, it did not work out to appease Juno, Jupiter did the first thing that came to his mind and named his daughter directly to his wife and literally said in her name, "she belongs to you."
Lula, - short for Louise, shining, is also an Arabic independent name for pearls. Her middle name was given to her by her sister.
seven-year Thalia simply refused to call her sister June or Junie as her parents did, she stubbornly declared to everyone that her sister's name was Lula.
Jupiter found it very endearing and kept the nickname as middle name.
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