son of morpheus

You were named for Isaac in the bible, the boy miraculously returned after being thought lost forever. Jesus, your mother says, would have been more accurate, but that would've been sacreligious. Isaac is fine. "My name is Isak with a K!" you say, holding your head high as you look at your new daddy. He laughs and ruffles your hair. "How about I just call you K?" "I'm your real father," the man ays. He has stars in his eyes and clouds in his cape and he introduces himself as the Lord of Dreams. "And it's time you came home." And there's Eric, sneaking out. He asks you to go with him. You're unclaimed, he says. Everyone knows you're Hermes but your dad won't acknowledge it. You look him in the eye and tell him you hope his mother pays him back for his betrayal. Now here you are. Counselor of Cabin Twenty-One, Morpheus's cabin. Your father claimed you during the Battle of Manhattan. No one can quite believe you're not a Hermes kid. But there's a reason for that. Indie PJO OC. Selective, multi-ship, multi-verse. Read rules before interacting.

[arisgroupbimmune]

“Who doesn’t get bad dreams? If such a person exists please direct me to them, they probably have a stash of weed somewhere or something.”

[talkingdrcams-blog]

“I don’t get bad dreams. No weed, just lucid dreaming.”

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nctheartless

“What I want to know is, how none of you Aphrodite kids saw the Nico/Will thing coming.”

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healeronly

“How’s it work?”

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diangelo-nico

“You should join my team.”

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underwxrldprince

“I can help with the nightmares.”

[talkingdrcams-blog]

Starter call~

[speaksmachine-blog1]

Leo’s absent tapping on his leg changes to match the tune— it’s a song he knows, although he can’t quite remember the lyrics. 

He starts to hum before he has to stop and yawn, resting his chin on his hand. He was gonna tell the other kid he was a good singer, or ask what the song title was, or something, but now all he does is hum lazily.

[talkingdrcams-blog]

“Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep,” he finishes. It’s a good thing he was only planning to sing the first verse, because that means Leo might stay awake.

He finishes the knot with a flourish and steps back, admiring his work. Yep, this’ll be great for the next Capture the Flag game.

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phobocious

He’s humming “Nicotine”. He has no idea it’s audible. Try not to walk into a hallucinatory wall or anything.

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cursedcurios

“Um, not for nothing, but you probably shouldn’t be standing there. Try two feet to the left.”

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invenustum

“So, hey, you’re making shrines for all the gods, right? Can I talk to you about my dad’s?”

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bellixose

“So you guys don’t have like, an adult leading? It’s all teenagers?”

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machinebelt

“So I’ve got an idea I need help with.”

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perspicxcious

“You got any idea what this meeting’s gonna be about?”

[talkingdrcams-blog]

He’s whistling a piece from The Nutcracker. You might find literal visions of sugarplums dancing a- round your head.

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arisgroupbimmune

“You look like hell. Bad dreams?”

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speaksmachine

“This is what I brought you, this you can keep...” He’s singing to himself while making a knot in some contrap- tion he’s rigged up. He doesn’t expect anyone to be listening. Leo might find his eyes starting to get heavy; Kay’s music has that effect on people even when he doesn’t mean it to.