slides in here all epic on my knees like this is some cheesy eighties film. i'm here, ethan. i'm here.
*screaming*
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slides in here all epic on my knees like this is some cheesy eighties film. i'm here, ethan. i'm here.
*screaming*
Slaps Percy on the ass as he walks by.
Makes an attempt to slap Luke's face with a baton.
"I hate you."
Luke was laughing when he was pushed away, barely managing to dodge the knee that was aimed at his groin. "But we don't have a problem, do we?"
He’s laughing?! How dare he! Percy’s face was red with anger and he clenched his fists and stared daggers at the other. Not only because he easily slipped away, but embarrassed him more because of how he oh-so-easily dodged. “Pr—-Oh!!! Yes, we do have a problem!”
”How about you waste your sexual tension on someone else like your boss, eh? Bet his scythe is long enough to shove up your butt.”
Eyes narrowing, Luke fisted his hand in the front of Percy's shirt and tugged him into a rough, open mouthed, bruising kiss.
"Luke, I swear by gods--" a short gasp cuts through as he's pulled in. This guy loved to pick a bone with Percy. So no wonder it's this guy that the Sea Child makes an attempt to kick where it hurts real good.
He pushed him away hastily, spitting to the side-- infuriated immediately. "Agh! Problem?! Solve them like a man, not Zeus!"