why am i studying science you ask? so i can engineer a way to live until TLT enters the public domain so I can release my hit novel; Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief But Percy Says Fuck

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why am i studying science you ask? so i can engineer a way to live until TLT enters the public domain so I can release my hit novel; Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief But Percy Says Fuck
i kinda agree with anon but i think you're more of w than a y
if that’s an iced coffee i have to disagree bc i didn’t even know what a latte was until i became a barista last week
clock my queer vibes
seeing michael on my dash first thing in the morning: 🥰🥰🥰💝💕💗❤️🧡💘💜💖💞💗💝
Ok I seriously loved bring me home like the idea of adult Percy on this quest after he had settled down to live a life with Annabeth is so good. The mentions of children just had me 😭. Percy's power as well like the absolute aura of strength he puts out is great (also him saying fuck off to the Tiber and keeping the curse is literally one of my favourite ideas so glad it's in there) I could go on and on about the whole thing but really just gonna say thank you for it! (also 7sor vibes are A+)
thank YOU for reading 🥺 i really went full self-indulgent w this fic and i’m so happy u liked it!!!! if i write hoo fic it’s honestly a standard that i keep his curse vdkshdjdjd
Pass the happy! 🌻 When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications
why hello mister michael my list goes:
receiving hand written letters from friends
whenever louis checks in with us on twitter.. big bro vibes 🤧
buying books and staring at them
spring and autumn.. mother nature is so stunning
sleeping. i love not Thinking 😌
19, 36 and 38 for the ask game 😌
19. would you rather have 100 kittens or 100 puppies?
100 puppies because while i like kittens i just think puppies are cuter. also i am perhaps allergic to cats lmaoo
36. if you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you want to go?
if this was a free vacation, take me to any beach resort for a week cause i could use that right about now. but i’ve always wanted to travel to greece. my parents took me to a good amount of europe when i was younger but i was too young to appreciate it so maybe hit up some of those places again?
38. are you a night owl or an early bird?
i guess i’d say night owl cause i voluntarily stay up very late but i also end up having to wake up early most of the time involuntarily. there was this shitty period of senior year where i stayed up studying til 1:00 and then woke up at 4:00 to continue asjkdfjdk this also happened to be the time period where we had to keep a sleep log for psych and ppl saw my data and were like tf is wrong with you👁👁
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. You spend your entire life worrying about you son, about what will happen to him if he acknowledges the other part of his life. You do everything you can to keep him away from it. You fail.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. You watch your son go away each summer. He comes back with friends, and stories of fun. You see his eyes, watch the tired look in his eyes. You see the streak in his hair, though he won't tell you where its from. You know no child should mature that fast.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. You watch your son as he asks your permission to bear a curse. You watch as he leads an army of other children - his friends - at not even 16. You watch him as he grapples with the fact that he lived, and many did not.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. You watch your son deal with the fact that he's now just like any other kid. He struggles with tests, he goes on awkward dates with his girlfriend. You let out a breath you forgot you were holding, as life begins to settle into winter. Annabeth and Chiron can't look you in the eyes when they tell you he's gone.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. Annabeth has been visiting weekly. You try to grapple with the fact that your son has been dragged into two Great Prophecies in less than a year, that he's likely surrounded by enemies without any knowledge of who he is. Despite Paul smoothing things over with the school, CPS arrives. They shouldn't believe your lies. You suppose you should thank the gods that they do.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. Annabeth's visit dwindle over the months, and even when she's with you, you can tell her mind is back at camp. She doesn't really have anything new to say anyway. You play the message on your answering machine, and Paul rushes in to find you sitting among the shards and dregs of your coffee cup, Percy's voice echoing through the hallway.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. In the past 8 months, you've only heard 34 words from your son. Annabeth visted you before she left, gave you an overview of where she thought they'd travel. You know she held most of the danger back. You see news of a freak hurricane in Charleston, a sinkhole in Rome. Somehow knowing more is worse.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. It's the 2nd of August, and he returns home. He isnt saying much, and he is burned and scarred. You don't bring up the fact that those should be impossible. You see the pain in his eyes, but when he hugs you all you can focus on is the fact he's now taller than you.
Imagine you're Sally Jackson. It's the day after your son returned home, and life was slowly returning to normal (not that it had ever been normal before.) You just found out you're pregnant. You thank all the gods you can think of that they will be mortal.
nasa employee: oh hey u guys are back early
astronaut: moon's wet
nasa employee: what?
astronaut: *packing a water gun and a beach towel and getting back on the rocket-ship* moon's wet