#godspeedjamie

[phillipbrx]

A challenge! Name all 18 demigods including yourself and an animal that they remind you of.

I’ll start with five for now

titus the otters that sleep while holding hands jamael some kind of panther that doesn’t bite me too hardleland a catcorey a golden retrieverjamie has to be a peacock

[lelandwindsor-blog]

godspeedjamie‌:

Jamie had heard of new additions to the camp, a different set of demigods that were now part of their ranks and he didn’t know how to feel about that, how they would fare in this new life. for someone like him he had nothing holding him back but they could’ve had a life outside of this, something to live for. all he truly wanted was to make sure these new boys would come back alive in all of the new trials. coming up to meet one of the newer faces, jamie raised his hand to wave at the male, shyly approaching him. “hey, i’m jamie.” he said thinking of extending his hand, and hesitating not knowing if the man wanted that sort of thing. “welcome, and well i hope you s..you’ll do great.” he smiled. “welcome to camp horny boys where it’s literally a lot of that and some fighting thrown in here and there.”

HE CAN FEEL THE GENTLE BREEZE RUSTLE BETWEEN HIS FINGERS. he wonders for a moment if it’s natural or if, as the son of boreas, he’s controlling the current, letting it dance around his palms to calm his restless heart. he’ll find out eventually, he knows it. that’s why he’s here. within the last few days, he’s just had to accept the turn of events, the change of his life. he’d be alright, mostly (he hopes). he turns when someone approaches, shyly making his way toward him with a hand in the air in greeting. “hey.” he thumbs at himself. “leland, nice to meet you.” he gives him a smile, pearly teeth on full display. “camp horny boys?” he huffs out a chuckle. “haven’t really experienced that but i’ve only been here two days so i guess that makes sense. but i can see the...fighting leaves quite the clean up.” he motions back toward the main areas of mount olympus and the devastation that is still being cleaned. 

[nightlyarrows]

godspeedjamie replied to your post: doo you actually let the beast out in the bedroom?

“been witness to it, he’s amazing,”

“don’t think i’ve disappointed anyone yet.“

[lelandwindsor-blog]

he traces a single finger along the statue of his father. a trail of ice sprouts, follows the direction like a conductor’s wand. he pulls his hand away and sits down, folding his legs underneath him as he he places a small offering into the large bowl in front of him. a knife encased in ice, blade jagged like broken glass, cranberries, and a soft, cotton scarf that wraps the items together. 

he closes his eyes, not bothering to say anything for now, just resting in the presence of his father; a call that was answered. he hears footsteps in the temple but keeps his eyes closed. he inhales and exhales, the gentle breeze swirling around him like his own personal tornado. he exhales once more. the wind stills, no breeze in the room. so quiet he can hear the sound of his own beating heart. 

@godspeedjamie

[nightlyarrows]

@godspeedjamie 

“so much has changed since the first time that we were all here, that this was all new to us.“ tristan was one of the first demigods to have arrived with jamie, or so he thought. he didn’t know how things got this bad this fast, but he wasn’t going to sulk around on that fact. especially since he remembered the last conversation that he had with jamie and how ready the man was to leave. “i hope that doesn’t mean that you’re going to duck out though.” tristan offered the other a small grin as he nudged him on his side. “i know we’ve been through hell and back and it’s only the second trial that we’ve finished, but think about it this way.” this probably wasn’t going to help at all, but he was going to try his best. “if you go now none of us are going to make it out of this alive... medusa did warn us to stick together. remember?”

[nightlyarrows]

@godspeedjamie 

“i’m going to need a nickname for you, you know that right?“ nicknames seemed to be all the rave among the demigods. as tristan laid there by the water with jamie he wondered what he could call him. his powers seemed to revolve around magic, but he was having a difficult time coming up with non-witch related things. “you were also great out there. they wouldn’t have been able to see without you there and i’m glad you went up that tree with leland.” sometimes the hunter forgot that he was the only one with night vision. having someone around like jamie always proved to be useful. they were all good in their own ways and special. when their powers manifested it was easy to see who would be good for some things and what they were best suited for. “we’re lucky to have you man.” 

[lelandwindsor-blog]

he cards his fingers through his hair as he makes his way down toward the beach. the hint of a smile pulls at his lips, doing his best to mask the icy chill that runs its fingers up and down his spine—a constant reminder that he’s too new to this, that he needs more time. he ignores it, shoves it down deep to deal with later. he’s dressed in casual clothes, deep blue shirt and shorts that match, what some would call resort wear when he notices a family person a few feet ahead of him. “jamie!” he calls out, his tone light, airy. “you busy? i was going to go look at some of the shops and see what i can find.”

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