Isabella Sanchez

[quinnxromeoxparker]

tinker–belle:

“Quinn you are really full of surprises!” Isabella laughed and shook her head, still trying to believe it all. “So we are going to move together then? And I will open up my shop to start earning some money as well finally?”

“Well thats the plan” He shrugged. “We can finally get our life together started” He said proudly. “I saw a few good places for a shop for you near the apartment, so hopefully things will be smooth sailing then. Are you gonna be sad about leaving camp?”

[tinker--belle]

Isabella nodded. "We should go and check out those places together then. My dad already said he will lend me the money I need. He knows I want this shop as much as you do," she chuckled. "And, I will miss camp. But I will also be happy to live together with you finally."

[quinnxromeoxparker]

tinker–belle:

¸.•*¨) ¸ Isabella arched an eyebrow while taking the key from her boyfriend. “You are not telling me now you managed to buy us a house from the money you made, right?” she asked, trying to keep ehr face serious though there was a smrik already breaking through again. @quinnxromeoxparker​

“Well I had enough in my savings for a down payment on a 2 bedroom apartment and thanks to my new job I was able to get a good loan” He said proudly. “Its not too far from camp and a couple of minutes from my moms house” He told her

[tinker--belle]

"Quinn you are really full of surprises!" Isabella laughed and shook her head, still trying to believe it all. "So we are going to move together then? And I will open up my shop to start earning some money as well finally?"

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

“I am aware, but this will be the last gift for a while. I promise” He told her, kissing her back happily, not caring at all about the dirt and grime on her face, that was now rubbing on him. “Well, here is your gift” He said, pulling a key ring with a single house key. “Don’t worry I have a matching one” He smiled.

¸.•*¨) ¸ Isabella arched an eyebrow while taking the key from her boyfriend. “You are not telling me now you managed to buy us a house from the money you made, right?” she asked, trying to keep ehr face serious though there was a smrik already breaking through again. @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

“You’re no fun” He laughed. “Well, I got a full time job as a co manager and music teacher at a music store” He said proudly. “I got the job two weeks ago and with the money I made, and will make, I was able to get you a present” He smiled.

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Are you aware that you are spoiling me?” Belle walked close to press a kiss onto Quinn lips, totally forgetiing the dirt she still had on her face and then was rubbing onto his skin now. “And I am not oknay with you having secrets. Though, it explains why you have always been so busy lately....” @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

@tinker–belle

Quinn was running to the Hephaestus cabin, barely able to hold in his excitement. His phone was in his hand, along with some papers and he knocked on the door once before swinging it open. “Baby guess what I did?”

¸.•*¨) ¸ “How about I do not guess and you just tell me instead?” Isabella mused with a grin while wiping dome oil and grease off her hands. “Because I am not good with guessing usually.” @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

[tinker--belle]

cleverjames:

“Um. What the fuck have the Hephaestus kids made this time? Some sort of deadly forest jungle gym?”

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Why? Would you want to try it out then?” Isabella asked, giving James a grin and a wink. @cleverjames​

[tinker--belle]

freiya-stark:

“Fine. What did you loud metal bangers build over there this time?”

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Something that might blow you up into pieces if you touch it the wrong way.... we try to finally invent something that keep sthe boarders more safe after the last incidents happening there.” @freiya-stark​

[helpersofroleplay]

juju’s first anniversary project >> greek mythology modern au

hephaestus - the rebel

[tinker--belle]

[tinker--belle]

freiya-stark:

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Yeah, I know. And it is still dangerous to continue walking down this path,” Belle shrugged, “But I guess I can’t do anything more than warn you, right?” @freiya-stark​

[tinker--belle]

@quinnxromeoxparker

[tinker--belle]

"May the odds be ever in your favour"  (Hunger Games) || Belle & Quinn

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

Quinn nodded and tried to wipe some dirt off of his face as he looked around the dark cave, hoping for some answers. “No, Katniss and Peeta survive, they win the games, but everyone else does die” He nodded. Suddenly an announcement was made that something they all needed was at the cornucopia and it would be there at noon for 10 minutes. “They mean medicine, for my leg” He explained to her, remembering this from the movie. “Its too bad we don’t have any ambrosia or nectar.”

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Medicine huh? Alright - you stay here, and I am going to get it!” Belle was no fighter. She was no Ares or Enyo girl, and the incident with the mysterious fog had showed that hard fights were not good for her knee. But Quinn needed something to heal his wounds. Even if that here was maybe only an illusion or a dream. “Wish me luck,” she smiled weakly, checking her body and the cave for possible weapons to use. “What is this cornucopia, though? Will I have to expect traps there?” @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

"May the odds be ever in your favour"  (Hunger Games) || Belle & Quinn

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

Quinn looked down at the leg wound and groaned in slight pain at the movement. “Its hard for me to move it” He told her. He didn’t know where they were exactly, but he knew that it was gonna be ok with Belle here as well. Quinn, who had been watching a lot of movies lately, felt like he recognized this place. He noticed something beside Belle, a small tin of hot soup and a note that read ‘you call that a kiss? -H’. That plus their torn clothes and dirty faces is all it took for it to click into his head. “Babe this is way worse than some monster attack” He told her softly. “We’re in the Hunger Games”

Originally posted by anderhummelsbuk

¸.•*¨) ¸ “Hunger Games? You mean like in this movie?” Belle wasn’t too much into books - if they were novels - but she remembered scrolling through this movie on Netflix once.IT had been brutal, though, in some aspects, it had also reminded her of a demigod camp. At least a little. “So, what now? If I remember this stuff right, they all die, so we might have nothing from trying to hide here until whoever did this decided to make it end again. Because then those... game leaders totally might to throw a bomb in here to get us out of the cave.” @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

"May the odds be ever in your favour"  (Hunger Games) || Belle & Quinn

[tinker--belle]

quinnxromeoxparker:

Quinn was happy he woke up cuddling Isabella, otherwise he would’ve instantly freaked out upon waking up. They were in a very dark cave and she was dirty, much dirtier than usual. “Where are we?” He asked, getting up to move but he instantly fell back as pain shot through his leg. He winced and grabbed at his leg, noticing a bad wound on his upper thigh. “What happened to me?” He moaned. “Why is your hair like that?” He asked, pointing to the single, messy, braid falling down her back.

¸.•*¨) ¸ “I don’t know, love. But lay still. I am going to check.” Isabella moved up into a sitting position and pulled away the improved blanket that only seemed to be a part of their clothing. “Your leg doesn’t look exactly good, love.” She furrowed her brows. Belle was no healer, she she couldn’t tell how bad it was exactly. “Did monster fall into the camp again? Did they catch us and brought us somewhere?” It was the only explanation that made sense. At least partly, since Belle still had no clue why she was wearing those odd clothes herself all of the sudden. @quinnxromeoxparker​

[tinker--belle]

"May the odds be ever in your favour"  (Hunger Games) || Belle & Quinn

@quinnxromeoxparker || closed

¸.•*¨) ¸ Even before fully opening her eyes, Isabella already knew that something wasn’t right. The noises coming to her ear were unfamiliar, nothing she was used to hear in Camp Half Blood usually. “Quinn?” Thankfully, for whatever reason, they were still laying there cuddled together. “Quinn?” she repeated, lightly nudging his shoulder. “Please wake up. Something’s weird going on here, it seems....”

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