#shcsacrificed

[chatoyisou]

“ you know i don ’ t mean any harm . ” hands splayed in front with no weapons in sight ( she ’ ll have to forgive him for hiding backbiter where she couldn ’ t see , but he isn ’ t willing to test the titan in his head ) , he speaks with a soft neutrality that has been practiced in the mirror countless times . 

“ can we talk peacefully , thalia ? like old times ? ” a silent gesture of truce , as hands stay still & eyes find hers . as if old times were peaceful , but he hopes she’ll see the irony in it .

@shcsacrificed​ . ( luke s . c . ; n . a . )

[pricespaid]

S.C. -- @shcsacrificed / Thalia

" Hey-- don’t take out your anger on me just because you know I’m RIGHT. ”

[praetorly-blog]

            perhaps he is trying to avoid her gaze.     the last time he’d seen her     ,     he had been three years old and about to be abandoned in a park.     fingers tremble by his sides     ,     and he’s certain he’s about to fall into the horrors that are his memories of the time before.     this rebellion     ,     one he had always been at the fore front of     ,     it had been the only thing that mattered to him     ,     ever since word had reached about the greek demigods.     the titans     ,     they’d never meant for the two parties to know one another.     that had gone downhill when the first greek had run to jason’s group     ,     begging for salvation.     animosity was ripe     ,     both sides with conflicting ideas.     but all of that seemed mundane     ,     seemed like nothing to him.     she was standing there     ,     looking almost as he remembered.     “     welcome home     ,     big sister.     “     his voice is cool and collected     ,     nothing like the mess that was his brain nor the panic that had settled into his heart.     perhaps it was a foolish choice to use the home he had been born into as a hide out for this particular group of the rebellion     ,     but it had been close by     ,     and they had managed to get mist to conceal them from mortals     ,     witchcraft by fellow demigods hiding them as best they could from monsters.     /     @shcsacrificed

[liveshaunteda]

‘ hc ‘ + chris and the labyrinth

hc + word = me word vomiting || accepting

okay, so some of this stuff may have already been touched up on, but, i’m going to touch everything and put it in one place. because i have a lot of feelings about chris & the fucking labyrinth. here we go;

chris was a very loyal follower of kronos, of luke. he is loyal to those he cares about, and who care about him and that is what kronos offered up, a better life then going unclaimed in the hermes cabin, and luke helped voice this to chris, and chris already trusted luke, so it wasn’t hard for him to follow luke. he had been one of the few people to actually offer himself up to go into the labyrinth. and was happy when luke agreed.

he was a solo searcher. at first, the maze seemed okay. everything was going fine, but, then of course it didn’t. he started to lose his footing, lose where he was going, which is actually a new thing for him. there was a room where he had came across another scouter, named mary. they had to perform a task, a deadly task by the monster that was lurking in the room so that they could get pass. they managed to defeat the monster. and they worked together for a bit, until, their third room, where it was a sphinx, and mary… happened to be a daughter of athena who never mad it to camp. so much like her sister, took the stand against the quiz.

mary was too stubborn, and chris had to watch as the sphinx tore mary apart right in front of him. this was his trigger, for the underlying mental illness that was in him. he started to feel very lost, not knowing where he was anymore. feeling lost was a foreign feeling for chris. he then stumbled upon the arena, and was forced to watch a fight, and forced to participate if he wanted to leave the arena. he had killed a fellow demigod from the ship.

his mind, it couldn’t take all of this happening within a few months above ground, days underground. he started to talk to himself, to calm himself down. there were times, where he swore he saw mary again, and saw his mother. but.. they were dead. he was losing his mind, he needed out of the labyrinth, he didn’t find an entrance. and sat himself down in an empty hall. letting the maze take over him, he was sinking into a depressive episode and was piled on with a bout of madness. he doesn’t even know how much time had went by before someone got him out of there. all he does remember is waking up at camp with clarisse by his side, and mr d walking out of the room.

[liveshaunteda]

💀 - for jason because.............. reasons.....

i just want to die in your arms // my muse dies in yours meme  || accepting || @shcsacrificed

           His body was going into shock at the impact that had pierced him. This was always the way he was going to go, deep down he just knows. Maybe it’s because of who his father was. Maybe it was because of all those very close times he came close to it. A target always linger on his head for death ready to take his aim. There was blood, both his and monsters a like. The wound he sustained, it’s fatal - or maybe he’s just ready to go? That is not something he is honestly too sure about. But, at least he had gone down fighting. Fighting alongside his sister. Something he never thought would have happened, not when he was seven years old and she had sacrificed herself to save him, Luke and Annabeth. But… then many things went down and he had his sister back, at least, for a while.

                 “T-Thalia,” Jason chokes out, his sister’s name on his lips as she holds him. He tries for a smile, it’s weak - but that’s what happens when your life is being pulled down to the underworld. The feeling it’s familiar, he’s done it once before - after seeing Hera - Juno’s true form. But, this time there was no charmspeak strong enough to pull him back, no god of death bound anymore. “It’s going to be okay.”

                  It’s not, at least not for a long while it won’t be - but in the end it will be. He remembers the night he had lost her, he knows the emotion’s his sister is going to go through - that’s how he know it’s going to be okay in the end. It took him a few years - but, Thalia might be different.  Every breath he drew was growing closer to his last, each breath harder to take in - he was slipping away and there was nothing they could do. What does he say with his final breathes? He isn’t sure but he reaches up a bloody hand and does his best to bring his older sister into a hug. Holding on as tightly as possible to the one person he could always rely on. “I love you Thals,”

                     The words are faint as they are spoken, and his grip is loosening and he is feeling himself go limp. He would see her again, how long will that be? He doesn’t know, but maybe he won’t ever at all. Maybe he’ll go to Elysium with any luck. His last breath goes and he let’s his lips twitch in a smile the best as he could as he now lays limp within his sister’s arms.

[pricespaid]

‘ the bitter taste of regret is ever present on my tongue. ’

growling suggestion / accepting / @shcsacrificed

“ It’s the price of being POWERFUL and lacking CONVICTIONS. You get put in the position to make the HARD CHOICES then you carry those ‘what ifs’ and all the consequences of your actions like they’re punishments or evidence you suck. And who knows, maybe they are– but it’s not worth the time or the energy. You can regret that the sacrifices had to get made but NOTHING comes for free, there’s no EASY OUT. Choices were made, actions had consequences, there is no undo button. Learn & MOVE ON. ”

[liveshaunteda]

happy birthday! wishing you all the best!

          thank you

[gilaelin]

( one liner for @shcsacrificed )

❝ Tu sais les cheveux longs ça te rendrait canon ! ❞ Valentina s’exclama alors qu’elle détaillait la chasseuse d’Artémis du regard. ❝ Je peux t’arranger ça en un claquement de doigt. BOUM.❞ Elle sourit. Et d’un simple geste, grâce à la magie d’Aphrodite qui coulait dans ses veines, la jeune fille pourrait charmer les cheveux de Thalia.