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Hello! Welcome to my page, seaweed brains, useless reptiles, and skxawngs alike. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) I’m flightmare, sometimes yxh, pronounced as however you may wish for it to be pronounced!

This page is for my fellow swaggers with no more dreams who wish to find high quality media that they can indulge in as they forget their tasks and go off the grid (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)

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SUMMARY: 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛—𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝, 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊.

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝙿𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝙷𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚁𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚣-𝙰𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘

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SUMMARY: 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙. 𝙿𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘? 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘?

WORD COUNT: 383 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕, 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

— Blue boxers and a worn out shirt from an old school or a dumb shirt with a cheesy fish joke on it. During winter, he wraps up and wears blue checkered pajama pants. He has about five of those exact pants since they were on sale at Target.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞

— Briefs of white or red and a plain sleeveless top. Nobody sees him in this, though, since he wakes up early and showers right away. Or puts on a random pair of shorts he pulls from his cabinets.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐞𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐳

— Sleeps in only printed pajama pants—and the prints are always of funny characters. He doesn’t care about getting cold since his body has a built in heating system that’s active at all times.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐙𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠

— Wears an undershirt over his button up, cozy pajama set that has prints on it. When it’s warmer, he takes the button up off and only sleeps with the undershirt for his top.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞

— Depends. He has a variety of pajamas and just takes out whatever he sees first. Most of the time, it would be a random pair of shorts and a tattered longsleeved shirt that probably isn’t his. Sometimes, he sleeps in only a shirt and his boxers. It really depends.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨

— There are only two options. He either sleeps in only his boxers, or in a ripped shirt and black pajama pants made out of the most comfortable material ever. He really honors his sleep.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧

— Sleeps in just his briefs. Doesn’t care if it’s cold since he has a weighted blanket. Also has a very well-built body so he doesn’t bother.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

— Wears shorts and then leaves out a top. When he gets cold, he puts on a blanket, a towel, or an old jacket or takes some of his siblings’ robes. He has two worn shorts with holes in them and he just switches those out for sleep.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

— Doesn’t put pants on and sleeps only in his boxers. Then, he puts on his favorite hoodie that he doesn’t part from. He doesn’t sleep in pajamas since he is a very messy sleeper and ends up without them from the amount he’s kicked his legs anyway.

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SUMMARY: 𝙸𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢’𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔—𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚢.

(𝙷𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚘3

WORD COUNT: 1,189 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎

You can’t lose anything when you both are lost together.

What had he have to lose?

Percy did not hesitate to accept the godhood when Zeus, the King of the Olympians, offered it.

He was young, he intended to stay young,

And he had Annabeth

Well, no. He didn’t have Annabeth,

She was immortal unless killed in battle, being a hunter and all

But she was also not allowed to indulge in romance, being a hunter and all

They weren’t together, either

Just friends who come across each other every once in a while

Just friends who somehow knew about his Achilles spot and defendid it with her life

Just friends who he used all his willpower to shout and protect

But they were once more than “just friends”

At least, that’s what he thought before she took on being a huntress

A young maiden, vowed to Artemis

And all the hopes of being with her

Died with his ‘stupid delusions’

———

What had he have to lose?

A God of Loyalty, Percy was

Along with many other things such as waves and storms

Hurricanes and floods, trust and vulnerability

Using his powers, he created a condition worse than a promise to the river Styx.

He created a vow.

If you vowed your life to a certain goal, you practically weaved it into your fate

You must achieve this goal, whether or not it will break you

If you don’t, the consequences you deal with are evil

Evil not to the goal, but to you

You will break and fall

And the light of day wont hit your eyes anymore

Percy had to do this

He had to make sure that people were taking things seriously

Promises and swears to Styx had been overused

Fear to this new God will bring power. Power that will soon cause mayhem

———

What had he have to lose?

Being a God to loyalty, he needed to decide

To chose someone that he would stay trusted to for all his godhood

Which, in layman’s terms—forever, considering he was immortal

She was immortal, and so was he

She knew him best, and so did he

She was his best friend, and he was hers

She maybe used to like him, and he did like her

Percy told himself—

He’d rather be tied down to someone he couldn’t have

Rather than have someone he didn’t want

—These are decisions he will cease to stand by

Plus, he technically didn’t have to tell Annabeth

If she was smart, she’d figure it out

Then call him stupid and never talk to him again…

Well, it wasn’t much far to what was already happening

———

What had he have to lose?

He gave out so much advice to heroes struggling with trust

Yet he kept aching to see the person he adored the most

He decided to do something out of stupidity and to show up right by her

So he did, and she was mad

He wanted to help them, these five other demigods, to defeat Gaea

He decided that he would do this without his godly powers and stick to what he had as a demigod

Riptide, water manipulation, and the smug look on his face

They did well, Gaea was long gone

He had made some friends, given out some advice

He’d visited Camp Half-Blood, honored Camp Jupiter

He’d gained more respect, then rejected the awestruck faces

But the feeling of longing for more was still in him.

He wished that they were more than just ‘battle partners’

He was for Annabeth, and Annabeth only

But he knew to himself that she was laced to maidenhood

———

What had he have to lose?

It has been years, he was tired of being a God

He wanted to wish he and Annabeth a happy relationship and live on together

But she was in another battle today, a battle he couldn’t fight

He would tell Annabeth today. He would tell her that the reason he hasn’t attempted to date anyone

Is because he vowed his life to her, and this vow lasted forever

She was all he could trust, all he could confide in

If he dared to entertain anyone else, the punishment would be vain, and he would crumble upon his words

This was the difference between a vow and a promise

If you break a promise, wrath will break upon you

It will kill you in its own way

Making sure you regret not fulfilling it

But if you break a vow, you will regret doing so,

Regret to the point that you force wrath upon yourself

You will lure pain into your soul, crushing you under your made pressure

He needed to tell Annabeth. He had to be honest with her.

———

What had he have to lose?

Well, everything.

She was lying on the grass, blood pooling around her head

He held her wrist, sucking in a breath

He saw what she had done—

She broke her vow to maidenhood

She went barging to Olympus, looking for Percy with a new vow and new tears in her eyes: “Perseus, I will love you until I die”

Then things went wrong

Annabeth threw her bow to the grass, rebuking her past works

She tripped over it.

She fell head first into a lightning fixture

Shattering her brain that was so full and her heart that was so heavy

Percy told her what he had been meaning to, “I love you.”

She managed a smile, “Your love was too sincere, I kept denying it.”

Annabeth’s vision got blurry from the blood in her eyes, “Til death do us part, Seaweed Brain.”

“Not true,” he chuckled softly. “Not even death could separate us.”

———

What had he have to lose?

Nothing.

He realized this when she sighed

She seemed almost glad to die, as long as he was next to her

Thank the Gods—himself—that he marched towards her then and there

He held her for a while

Red blood soaking his body

He then washed her up using the water she had left, cleansing her

He knew she deserved a proper funeral

After her ashes were blessed to the oceans

He never left the water, he stayed there, as if he still felt her with him

Soon, he stopped churning the seas, bringing upon calmness. Peace.

Centuries passed and due to his quiet, and most of his friends being dead, he was forgotten, left to disappear into the depts

Annabeth, she broke her vow to maidenhood, and what killed her was the symbol of the vow itself—the bow

But she had also died trying to achieve a new vow—to love Percy until she dies

And now she was dead.

Percy, he stayed loyal to her all his life

His loyalty bit him back, killing him in the process

He was glad it was a slow death.

It gave him time to remember all the memories he had with her.

———

What had they have to lose?

They were both forgotten.

But they won’t forget each other.

You can’t lose anything when you both are lost together.

— yours truly;

AUTHOR’S NOTES: IM SO SORRY

percy is NOT a “clean surfer boy” and he also ISNT DUMB. Once again, the show keeps depicting his source of knowledge as ANNABETH when he genuinely has a clue of things, especially those related to greek mytho. HE DOESNT SURFFFF PLSSSSSSASGSHSHS. Do ya’ll really wanna know WHO surfs in the riordanverse? PIPER. PIPER MCLEAN. SHES FROM CALI, GUYS.

HOW WOULD A BOY WHO LIVES IN THE NY STREETS BE A SURFER BOY. Percy is NOT clean and tidy. HE CANONICALLY HAS A MESSY ROOM.

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SUMMARY: 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙾𝚕𝚢𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛. 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢! 𝚈𝚎𝚜! 𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛!

WORD COUNT: 1,187 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝙿𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝙷𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚁𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚣-𝙰𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚁𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚕 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚎

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

An extreme speedrunner. Doesn’t play minecraft unless one of his friends challenges him to PvP or to do a build challenge. Basically only does something when there’s a stake or a bet on it. Is actually good at defeating mobs and conquering biomes. He has a palace underwater that used to be the elder guardian’s ocean monument that he expanded and enlarged to rise above the water. He loves dealing with coordinates and he’ll just be sending his coordinates in chat so people could come over to him. Annabeth judges all of his builds while he trembles in fear. He has particularly good builds because he watches a lot of youtube videos. Only plays when his other friends are on or if Annabeth is on.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞

Is the explorer type of player. He spends hours looking for the type of landscape to build his base in and ends up right where he started—near his friends. Jason never plays, so when he initiates for the whole party to play, they’ll all drop everything and play. He loves flying using his elytra or building rail road tracks around their whole world to get to every destination possible. He also likes to play on one block because he likes the idea of having limited, yet infinite resources. Used to be the person to organize the chests until Leo built that automated farm.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐙𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠

Analyzes all the mobs and their powers and abilities. Definitely has a google doc with the exact spawn locations and damage that the mob causes. Unexpectedly helps Rachel with her farm except he added an underground floor with decorated cells for each dangerous mob he could possibly find. He has also studied every biome and listed every possible known detail about each. Details such as what blocks could be found in each biome and how common they could be found. Hazel made him send the google doc to the group and it turned out to be really helpful for the group. Frank genuinely made an incredible difference.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐞𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐳

Is very good at making redstone contraptions—except he uses his impeccable skill for making huge bombs to blow up other people’s bases. Also enjoys working with Annabeth to expand their city. He has made a lot of automated farms for the group—his favorite is the chest sorting system. Each item that is placed into the anvil is then distributed into categorized chests. The whole group finds this very helpful. Has created an automated system for everything possible, from mining diamonds to sourcing wood, he has some sort of farm or contraption for it. By far the player who plays the most and is always active on the server.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞

Loves to build using birch and in general is a birch user. He will get into reddit fights and become violent over people who claim that birch is ugly. The actual tree is ugly, but the planks are marvelous to him and match the white and yellow color palette he uses. The front of his base has the giant Sun from Tangled sprawling on it. Is also the type of player who likes to assist Annabeth and Leo with their server’s aesthetic, expanding it. Brews a whole lot of potions and puts them in other players’ chests as a joke. They all also go to him when they need potions of mending or just potions in general. Plays with shaders on.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨

If Leo and Annabeth work on the overworld, Nico dedicates his minecraft hours into beautifying the nether. He has turned multiple bastions into his “kingdom” and has built a giant castle. Basically has remodeled the nether to look like the underworld. His base in the overworld has a color palette of blacks, greys, and dull reds, with a few skeletons roaming around. For some expected reason, he has a base in the deep dark—and somehow found a way to make the warden less hostile. Loves minecraft but refuses to admit to it—though it is very obvious. His base is right next to Will, making them look like the definition of “opposites attract.” His room in Will’s base is made out of clay and concrete, sucking in all the light from the glowstone.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞

Loves to create huge cities and large monuments. Has recreated the whole Camp Half-Blood with exact coordinate intervals and transfers down to every detail. Rarely plays unless she wants to contribute to society by making their shared server an ounce more beautiful. Argues with other people on reddit based on her opinions about the update. She and Leo were the biggest contributors to their city’s map and landscape. She has unlocked all enchantments and has a library filled with the archived books. Only active from 10pm to 4am when there’s new updates or when she’s not as busy as usual. But if she starts something, she’ll pull multiple all nighters to finish building.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐏𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧

Plays a lot but only shadows Leo and follows him around. Her favorite thing to do is to find huge trees and make treehouses on them, each customized to each of her friends. Piper likes making random color palettes on google sheets and sending them around the chat. They are found most helpful by Rachel for her art, Leo for his builds, and Annabeth for her monuments. Piper also enjoys playing droppers and spiral parkour maps. She finds it intriguing and interesting, leaving her occupied for multiple hours.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐥 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞

Didn’t really understand the concept of minecraft at first until Annabeth and Frank opted to help her with learning the controls. When she mastered playing without breaking her laptop’s keyboard, she built her amazingly beautiful stable for the horses of different breeds that she found. She also has an axolotl hotel—and yes, you guessed it, each room has a room specified for each axolotl. She begs for everyone to visit her hotel, and if they don’t, she has a chest of TNT and actually, very intimidating PvP skills.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐳-𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐨

Is the type of player who does not care about whether her builds are decorative as long as they are effective. She is best at hunting and searching for blocks if her friends need it. She doesn’t play a lot, but she does when her friends beg for her to play with them.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞

Is genuinely a troll type of player. She would make huge replicas of mobs and mess up the whole aesthetic of the world. The aesthetic would be warm, fuzzy, and cozy, then you walk down the path a little bit and find a huge creeper with a time bomb holding hands with a zombie that was imported from an April Fool’s update. Her builds range from cute, small, wooden cottages, to giant pixel paintings inside a mausoleum that she built for herself. Likes to explore caves and collect mobs for her zoo. Her favorite mob is the happy ghast, she makes so much fun of it yet she still uses it way too much.

AUTHOR’S NOTES: i was genuinely gonna put “FIRST WE SAVE THE WORLD, THEN WE MINE…THEN WE CRAFT” as the title but i was probably going to die of cringe if i did…anywho…should i?

· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · RIORDANVERSE CHARACTERS · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

SUMMARY: 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛—𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝, 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊.

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝙿𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝙷𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚁𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚣-𝙰𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘

⁀જ⁀➴ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎

· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · RIORDANVERSE CHARACTERS · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

SUMMARY: 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛—𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝, 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊.

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝙿𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝙷𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚕 𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚁𝚎𝚢𝚗𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚣-𝙰𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚘

· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · AVATAR: WAY OF THE WATER · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

SUMMARY: 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝙾𝚃𝚆 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.

[3:11:57] Neytiri’s hair beads can be heard, quietly bumping into each other, as she walks and breathes.

[3:11:47] Neytiri is pregnant with Neteyam in this scene, we can notice the bump on her stomach.

[3:11:35] Neytiri is singing her songchord, in which the lyrics for Neteyam’s birth are the same as the lyrics to be sung for his funeral later on.

[3:11:07] “Ma Kiri” is used to refer to Kiri’s adoption or conception.

[3:10:50] Neteyam is swaddled onto Neytiri. Her hair is also longer since her pregnancy, proven by the fact that her beads have moved downwards.

[3:10:46] Kiri’s knuckles are grazed pink—this shows that she has human DNA in her. She also has five fingers unlike Neteyam who has four, like a true avatar. Kiri’s hair is also more similar and as thin as human hair.

[3:10:27] Neytiri is tearing up in the background as she holds Neteyam. Neteyam and Kiri have their first communion with Eywa at the same time, this indicates their closeness in age.

[3:10:13] Jake is flying Neteyam as he mimicks a plane—indicating his human childhood. It is targeted to Neteyam since he’ll grow up trained as human’s military, though he looks most Na’vi.

[3:10:09] Neytiri is playing and shouting as a playful Ikran—indicating her Na’vi childhood. She shows this to Kiri, since she grows up more Na’vi, becoming Tsahik, though she looks most human.

[3:10:04] Neytiri picks up baby Lo’ak from the rock he is sitting on.

[3:10:02] Jake and Neytiri sit side by side, Neytiri’s leg brushing against Jake’s. Kiri’s head is being cradled as she lays on her father’s legs, Lo’ak next to them, brushed by Jake’s other hand. Tuk is being held in Neytiri’s arms as Neteyam is above them all, legs resting on his mother’s neck. This vaguely symbolizes their lives—Kiri being payed most attention by their mother and father. Lo’ak having to stretch his eyes, being most left back, but also not ignored. Neteyam standing strong, as he is the “Golden Child” and the pride of the family. Tuk being coddled by their mother, showing how she’ll do her most to protect her youngest.

[3:09:55] Jake takes his hand off of Lo’ak and places it on Kiri, locking Lo’ak between him and his arm. Foreshadowing how hard he is on Lo’ak

[3:09:39] Grace’s avatar is encapsulated in the back, not being touched, this shows irelevance. But it is lit by a bright light, showing significance.

[3:09:30] Spider goes out through the back entrance, this entrance leads into the forests, this used to lead to Avatar recreational training area back in the day.

[3:09:24] Neteyam and Lo’ak play with spider, yet Neteyam is more distanced, showing his maturity, mostly interacting with Lo’ak. Spider moves away and towards Kiri instead, after the chaos of the boys. This symbolizes their special and isolated bond.

[3:09:11] Neytiri’s beads are at the edges of her hair, showing how it grew longer once again, so she had it cut. Her beads are symbols of her growth. Neytiri has four feathers in her hair, three red, symbolizing her biological kids, and one yellow, symbolizing Kiri. The yellow one is longest and stands out the most—Kiri is too, since she resembles humans the most.

[3:09:01] They are fighting over the toy that Kiri was holding earlier. Lo’ak had his own, a different toy, although similar.

[3:08:50] Kiri has only a few beads into her songchord since she is only young. She also has the most jewelry out of the siblings.

· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · AVATAR (2009) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·

SUMMARY: 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚍, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛’𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝—𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚖. 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕! 𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝?

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛: 𝚆𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛; 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚊’𝚟𝚒 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗; 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝.

WORD COUNT: 2,465 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚃𝚜𝚢𝚎𝚢𝚔'𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗, 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚜𝚒'𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝙹𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝙽𝚎𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚃𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝙼𝚘'𝚊𝚝'𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝙻𝚘, 𝙻𝚘'𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚃𝚜𝚢𝚎𝚢𝚔'𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗, 𝚃𝚞𝚔𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝙽𝚎𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚎

Jake, Neytiri, Lo’ak and Tuk are going away for a few days since an award of recognition will be rewarded to the two youngest Sully kids for their adaptivity to the fauna of Pandora. Jake and Neytiri are fairly proud of both Lo’ak and Tuk and wish to accompany them on their journey. As Jake loads their Ikrans and straps Tuk, Neytiri gives a few words to Neteyam and Kiri.

“Watch your sister closely, if she passes out-“ “I know what to do, Mother” Neteyam answers back. He’s quite used to having to save Kiri from tragedy, he is calmed by the sense that both Neytiri and Kiri are comfortable with him being in charge. Kiri guts into the conversation, “Ma, I’m old enough. I don’t need Neteyam to be constantly on my back” as she scoffs. Neteyam just chuckles, “I’ll still have an eye on you.” With that, Neytiri kisses them both on their foreheads and rides her ikran.

Jake approaches the two, refers to Kiri, “see you in a few, baby girl” and hugs both the kids. Jake does a military salute to Neteyam and says “I’ll keep your most prized possession of a daughter safe, sir, yes, sir.” Jake laughs and hops onto his ikran, “Stay out of trouble.” And with that, they fly into the skies.

Neteyam grabs his bow and calls out for his ikran, Kiri looks at him skeptically. “Where are /you/ going?” Neteyam rides onto his ikran, “I’m scouting us fish for dinner. Are you coming?” Kiri stares, thinks about it, spots her crystals that need to be studied, thinks about visiting her Ma (Grace) back at the lab, hanging out with Spider—so many fun things to do instead of hunting with her older brother. “No, I’ll visit Spider instead.” Neteyam licks his lips, before flying off, he looks back and says “Dad told us to stay out of trouble. I’ll be back.” Kiri waits for him to get out of range and then grabs her handmade satchel filled with all sorts of crystals and leaves, then she heads off to the forest to collect sticks to grow their fire. She thought it out: if Neteyam is hunting for food, she might as well cook it. A small, simple, sweet gesture, a first for her. Well, a first she’s doing for Neteyam.

As the sun settles, Neteyam realizes it’s almost eclipse, he’s hunt three pieces of fish and practiced a little bit of target shooting. He’s also found a few herbs and flowers he’d think Kiri would like. How he’d give it to her without seeming mushy? He has no idea. Neteyam heads back to their home pod, he finds Kiri there—is she tending to a fire? Eywa knows. He decides to tease his sister. “Are you preparing the fire so we can cook this fish or are you setting it to the right heat to burn me into it?” Neteyam laughs. Kiri scoffs, she says back “Where’s the fish skxawng?” Neteyam hands her the fish and she impales it with a stick and cooks it over the fire. Once it was done, she puts it into a serving and sets it on the floor next to the fire to be savored by her and her brother.

They have a nice dinner, talking about all sorts of things. First it was missing the others, then about Lo’ak’s stupidity, then about ikrans since Kiri has yet to ride one. It was small but sentimental, they both wish to have more moments like this with each other. Before going to sleep, Kiri feels a sharp pain in her stomach, she grabs ahold of the nearest tree branch and crumbles. Neteyam let go of the dishes he was tidying and walked to Kiri, asking her “Are you okay? What happened.” He worries that it’s the fish—guilt flashes across his face. Kiri sways her hand and signals him to go away, “I’m fine, I’m okay, don’t worry about me.” Neteyam asks, “Did I catch a bad fish, I’m sorry I-“ “Teyam, I’m okay. Trust me. I’m heading to bed…” She gets into her snonivi hammock and gets some shut eye. Neteyam waits until her eyes are closed and then continues to fix the plates away. Before he sleeps, he puts the herbs and flowers he collected for Kiri into her trunk. Finally, he gets into his hammock but doesn’t sleep until he is sure that his sister is.

The next day, Kiri awakes and Neteyam is already out. He did tell her that he had to train today so she didn’t think much of it. Ready to take a quick clean of herself, Kiri opens her trunk so she can replace her necklaces for the day. Only to find a new set of herbs and flowers and leaves and small insects. She smiles, knowing this was the reason that Neteyam took so long to hunt yesterday—considering that her brother is a swift hunter. As she was examining the herbs, the sharp pain returned to her stomach, she grunts and sits down for a while, feeling dizzy. She waits for the pain to die down before she cleans her body then runs off to do what she wishes to.

The next three days passed like a blur. Kiri still felt the pains, but it was mostly the same schedule every day. Wake up, Neteyam goes for training, Kiri practices her healing, eat lunch together, they both do their leisure, then have dinner with whatever Neteyam hunts during the afternoon. The pain that Kiri feels still is there, getting stronger by day, Neteyam tells her to stay home today—she doesn’t refuse but she does beg to differ. So now, Kiri is etching her paint into the trees of their home pod, Neteyam will be home soon since they’ll be having lunch. Kiri feels a gurgling inside her stomach, as if it were going to implode into her intestines. She decides to endure it, not wanting to be seen as weak by her all and mighty brother.

Neteyam gets home, brought one more fish than usual. “Lucky catch! I got two with one arrow…Are you okay?” His smile fades, and he observes her face. “I’m fine, Neteyam, stop worrying.” Kiri snaps, Neteyam takes a step back. Kiri voices, “I’m sorry, just, set the food so it’s ready. I’m going to the lavatory.” The Sully lavatory is a small enclosure off the side of their tree pod, equipped with a washbasin and a small pot for their business. It is guarded and closed off by a wooden plank, no lock, just a leaf that they hang when it is occupied. Kiri goes in, sits onto the toilet-like contraption and pulls her loincloth down, followed by a weak expression, then words blurting “Oh hell.” Kiri realized that today out of all days, she got her period. Her mother, nowhere near to be found. Neytiri has educated her on this topic, and so has her grandmother.

A Na’vi period is not as similar to a human period—for instance, it only happens once every three months, and it only lasts three or four days. Kiri knows what she has to do, just marinate her mouth with herbs to stop the bleeding, the same, specific herb for every two hours, or else the blood will flow again. Where she will get this herb? Well, her mother probably has some in her trunk, she’d need to get it though. Easy, isn’t it? Well, right now, she’s encountering a huge, sad problem—her loincloth is badly stained and smells, she would not want to face her brother in the state the she is in right now.

She calls for Neteyam. “Teyam.” Neteyam looks up, “Kiri, are you still in there?” He started to get the feeling that something was wrong but didn’t ask since his father raised him right, and he knew never to judge a woman’s time inside the lavatory. “Yes, yes, I am. Is grandmother home?” Neteyam knows that by this time, his grandmother would be off with her friends and fellows, “No, grandmother is out right now. What is it that you need?” Kiri hesitates, there must be some other woman she can go to or approach. But she’d be too shy to ask Neteyam to travel the village and call for her friends. Kiri starts crying, hormonal already.

Neteyam hears her quietly sobbing and decides to ask in a gentle tone, “Kiri, are you okay? Is something wrong?” Kiri appreciates the gentleness in his voice, but it only brings more shyness into her—she obviously starts crying more. “You wouldn’t get it, I’m sorry, I need mom or grandmother or- anyone but a man!” Neteyam blinks, he realizes what is happening. Neteyam finds it best to slow down the world for Kiri, calm her down before acting again. He sits next to the lavatory door. This time, in a quiet, nurturing voice, he talks “Kiri, I know what’s happening…” Kiri springs her head up, she blushes with shame.

She shouldn’t even be feeling shameful for what she is experiencing. This marks her entrance into womanhood—why should she be sad? But of course, she is. “Neteyam, I’m sorry. I’ve probably made you so uncomfortable already.” Neteyam blushes, he is, but, he has to be strong for his little sister. “I am, what man wouldn’t” He laughs, she chuckles. “But, I promised Dad that I’d keep you safe, not only do I have to protect you, but that also means you’d have to /feel/ safe.” Kiri wipes her tears, she decides that she’d ask Neteyam to scout for what she needs. “Okay, uhm, thank you. I’ll ask you to uhm, get a few things for me. Is that okay?” Neteyam doesn’t hesitate to say yes and agree. Kiri starts talking again, “First, I need you to grab me a new loincloth, it would be in my trunk then a wet washcloth from the basin on the steps.” Kiri hears Neteyam stand up, he shuffles around, grabs her loincloth from her trunk, then soaks a washcloth. He puts the washcloth on a tray along with the loincloth and goes back towards the lavatory.

“Kiri, my eyes are closed, I promise. You can grab these things now.” He says. Then he stands in front of the lavatory door. “Okay, okay you got this” Kiri wishes she’d be saying this to Neteyam, but this is mostly a call for her own sanity. She opens the door, Neteyam’s eyelids are flushed against each other, and she quickly grabs the tray and shuts the door close. “You can open your eyes now, Teyam. But could you please face your back to the lavatory then uhm, block your ears off.” She says, the last thing Kiri wants is for her brother to hear the squelch of her cleaning herself. Neteyam finds the request odd, but he still follows.

Once Kiri is done, she calls out for Neteyam, then again but in a louder tone. Neteyam almost jumps but he was just startled. He calls “okay, what does my sister need now?” Kiri laughs a bit, then she answers “This might shock you, please, grab the jar of red herbs from inside mom’s trunk.” Neteyam stares blankly at the wooden trunk. He knows many things, and the main thing is to never dare to come near his mother’s things. Neteyam sighs, “Shouldn’t you be doing this? Instead of me?” “I wish I would be doing this, I’m sorry, Teyam. But, please. This will be the last.” She begs off her brother.

Neteyam runs to his mom’s trunk, swears under his breath that he will never be doing this again, then shuffles it open to look for the jar of red herbs. Eventually, after almost opening a jar of dead insects, he finds the herbs. He closes his mother’s trunk then heads back to the lavatory. “Kiri, I swear to Eywa, if you need something, hope it be from the depths of the forest rather than mother’s trunk.” “You skxawng, are your eyes closed?” “Yes, here you are” Kiri opens the door, takes the jar, swallows exactly one herb, and then ponders on why it is so spicy. She closes the door, checks herself with the washcloth—no more bleeding. She thanks the powers of plant life then stands up.

“Teyam” she taps him on the shoulder. Neteyam opens his eyes, blinks for a while, then jumps backward as he notices that Kiri is finally standing. “Thank you, Eywa. And Kiri.” Kiri blurts out “Now we promise never to speak of this again, do we?” Neteyam curses himself, then agrees. “The fish might be burnt but I bet it still tastes fine. Lunch?” Kiri laughs and sits onto the floor, her brother joins her. They finish eating the fish and then Kiri grabs her crystals, then she forms a small, simple, sweet thought. “Neteyam, wanna just…I don’t know, hang?” Neteyam tilts his head, “Hang? Like, just, be here?” Kiri nods yes. Neteyam smiles, “Let’s do it, I haven’t spent much time with you in a while.”

They both crawl into the seating of their pod, Neteyam grabs the closest cloth, wraps it atop them, then they just sit together. Kiri lays her head onto Neteyam’s shoulder, saying “I missed these times.” Neteyam joked, “Wish Lo’ak was as sweet as your better brother, don’t you?” Kiri swats his hand for that. Neteyam groans an “Ah” and swats Kiri’s hand too. They go on, telling each other stupid stories, and Neteyam starts braiding Kiri’s hair. As Kiri tells a story about one of her experiences as a healer, Neteyam falls asleep, his head on Kiri’s. Kiri lets out a sweet laugh, then she adjusts the blanket, and says to her sleeping brother, “I wouldn’t have wished for anyone else to help me out today.” Neteyam hears this, but doesn’t answer back, he just continues to fall back into his sleep. Kiri also follows after his brother, sleeping so soundly.

They awake the next day to the sounds of ikrans and Tuk’s heavy feet. Jake and Neytiri both smile as they see their two eldest, taking breaks, and just enjoying each other’s presence. Lo’ak lets out an “Ew, being all touchy aren’t you two” as he smacks Neteyam to fully wake. Kiri hisses at Lo’ak. Tuk laughs out loud. The Sullys are back together. Neytiri asks what the two had for dinner. Kiri and Neteyam laugh, Neteyam says “Looks like we forgot to eat dinner, did we?” Neytiri scoffs, kisses the two. Jake sits next to them, signals for Lo’ak and Tuk to bring it in. They sit like that for a while, in silence, in calmness, as the family they are.

AUTHOR’S NOTES: Please forgive me—I’m so bad at learning Na’vi matters so THIS IS PRACTICALLY ACCURATE TO ZERO.

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SUMMARY: 𝙹𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙿𝙹𝙾 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚘𝙾 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜? 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝.

WORD COUNT: 1,968 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕, 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

When Percy is jealous, he does his best to hide it. Sadly, his best of secrecy isn’t as good as it is. By “doing his best” I mean “being as obvious as possible.” He scoffs a lot and never meets your eyes when you bring up the person’s name, nor does he stay gentle when kissing you.

One time, he was jealous of a fellow camper in your archery lesson. He was watching you teach the class since he had a few hours of free time, when he realized that one of your students was looking at you with a different gaze. You were straightening the camper’s posture and adjusting his arms when Percy notices how the camper turns his face and stares deep into your eyes. Percy’s adoration for you suddenly turns into anger for that one camper. He tilts his head to the side and tries to control himself from indenting the benches with his fists.

After training, you were talking with that camper since he was asking for archery tips when Percy ran down from the benches and pulled you into his arms. Kissing you deeper than normal. You pulled out to take a breath when Percy only smirked and took you back in. Once he was out of breath, he glanced behind you and noticed the “archery twerp” walking away. He kissed down your neck and ended it with a peck on your cheeks before walking you to your cabin.

When you caught him near the lake, you and Percy decided to have a small picnic. Every time you talk about how “teaching archery is such a blessing,” Percy would scoff and look away, eyes turning to the shore.

Overall, a jealous Percy hates when another person’s name comes out of your mouth with praise. Especially when you do it multiple times. He knows how to control himself so he doesn’t degrade the guy within your eyes, but he also knows how to show people that you’re his and nobody is allowed to inch too close to his girl without their head ending up in the toilet. Usually, Percy just lets the jealousy die down since it isn’t constant. But when it really bothers him, he tells you so you both can work it out together.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞

If Jason notices a guy spending more time with you than usual, he would be the type of person to double the attention he gives you. Small things, for instance, he would wake up earlier to make you breakfast and shower you in kisses. He would give you extra kisses, compliment your outfit five times more than usual, and put sweet candies or notes into your lunch.

There was a time when Jason was jealous of one of your friends who bought you your favorite donut flavor so he made you homemade salad servings worth for a week. You were super shocked, considering how you only mentioned the salad once this week. Another time, he also wouldn’t let go of hugging and cover you in kisses, not allowing you to leave for work until he was able to confess his emotions.

One unusual time, he was madly jealous. Not the typical soft jealous, but the angry type of jealous. He had been observing one guy for a while—this dude was always handing you food, giving you high fives, and skipping paths just to see you. It got worse when Jason heard that guy telling other friends about how he would be a better boyfriend to you. When Jason ran into him on the way to temple hill, he said “Hi,” with a soft smile but purposely tripped the guy. Causing him to roll down temple hill.

That night, Jason didn’t let go of you. He was always shoulder-to-shoulder next to you so being the girl you are, you questioned him. Eventually, you two sorted it out and you assured him that you would both confront the guy soon.

Jason tries his best to provide you with enough love so you don’t go looking for it in other people, but at the same time, he makes sure not to be so possessive or to be tying and limiting you to only hanging out with him.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐞𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐳

When he’s feeling envious of someone or jealous, usually when a taller, more built guy talks to you more, Jason starts being more distanced than usual. He makes less jokes, laughs dryly, and spends more time in the forge. After dinner, he doesn’t make any comments on how bad your movie choices are, nor does he take a spoonful from your ice cream, nor does he drape his legs over yours.

When you finally notice that he’s acting odd, you come up to him in the forge and purposely wear flats (sorry, Leo). He refuses to reply, telling you off with jokes about how he’s busy and working on a big project. He would distance himself more often from you, watching his words, just so he doesn’t accidentally hurt you.

The more he sees that you hang out with that set of friends, the more he distances himself. You finally decide to corner him and say sorry. Sorry for everything, sorry for not pushing earlier. He forgives you that night, in more ways than one.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐙𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠

When Frank is jealous, he suddenly is more conscious around you. He starts making more clumsy mistakes, giving you sheepish smiles, and constantly saying sorry. He initiates first and asks more about the guy. Curious, not to get to know him, but to get to know why you like him. Frank suddenly acts more protective of you—walking with his hand at your waist, putting a foot in front of you when standing, and giving you head kisses when you separate.

When he finally admits to his feelings, he is shy but sure. Wanting more than resolution, but to make sure that situations like these don’t happen anywhere in the near future.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞

He starts contemplating and questioning his decisions. Not only his current decisions, but also the choices he makes everyday. He spaces out, wondering if he’s been giving you enough attention, if he said something wrong about you, if he pushed you away too much or focused on his work most of the time. He blanks out, staring into the sun as his face heats up. When you find him, he doesn’t give you a kiss, he only puts his hand on your thigh and apologizes. He admits that he doesn’t know what he is apologizing for, but he feels it is right since you found a reason to hang with him less.

After so, you apologize and cry into his arms. Confessing how you didn’t notice that he was feeling envious of someone else. You both sit in silence for a while, analyzing what had just happened and how it happened so quickly. The silence is broken when he pulls you into a soft embrace and shines a glowing smile for you, rustling your hair.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨

Nico is distanced but concerned. If he notices you laughing or smiling with another guy, he will stare deeply at you, watching your body language, your every move. His eyes have a mix of several emotions, overpowered by both anger and pain. In fact, you find him staring at you from afar multiple times, as if he’s a predator, deciding if you’re someone he should pounce on. When he is with you, he unconsciously starts massaging your hands, your rings brushing against his.

When he offers to tell you the truth, he spins and twists your rings on your fingers, giving out a lengthy proclamation and testimony of his emotions. He doesn’t do this much, but he finds the need to since he doesn’t want to lose someone special to him.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧

Luke starts to be more possessive than usual. Not only is he possessive, but he’s angry. Not angry at you, but angry at the fact that you’re giving someone else more attention. He would point out more of your mistakes, saying how you’re doing something wrong, but would never praise you until you find a way to make it right. He would run to you in the arena during a fight, disarm you using his own sword, and pull you into a kiss for the whole crowd to see. When he’s finished, he simply hands you your sword and leaves as the crowd is trying to process what they just witnessed.

He would prevent or not give you permission to leave the house, or to leave his sight for any matter. He’ll be super touchy, both publicly with no shame, and privately with no fears. He’s willing to show you how much better he is than any man who could come close to you. You’ll have to do special acts just to make him forgive you. Sometimes, you make him jealous on purpose..just for fun.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

Travis rarely is jealous—he knows you belong to him and only him. But he once got really protective when someone tries to pair up with you, practically begging for you to notice them. He takes you on a date that weekend, eyeing down every man who passes by the both of you. If someone even tries to catch a glance on you, he’ll tighten his grip on your hand. Not only is he protective, but he makes less jokes than usual, putting on a manly front to show you that he has the capability to care for you.

He won’t leave your side. He’s constantly stuck to you so he can veer you from people he thinks are too kind to you. You truly got scared of him when he stole money from a guy who kept approaching you and used that money to buy you a locket with a photo of himself in it. As if telling you you’re his, claiming you for himself.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

Connor hides his jealousy well, able to mask it in more jokes than usual. But there’s a catch—he keeps bringing up the guy’s name, just to see if you’ll bother too much. Adding up to the harmless call outs, he’ll prank that guy more and more until he reaches his limits.

Connor became famous one time in camp when he noticed that a son of Aphrodite was courting you and picking flowers for you. Connor would show him. During the bonfire, he noticed the son of Aphrodite staring you down so Connor sat next to you and immediately kissed you from your jaw down to your shoulder blades, occasionally throwing in a laugh. After offerings, he puts your head on his shoulder and wraps an arm around you. He had that grin on his face, the grin you knew never meant well. He was up to something.

The next morning, a particular bunk in the Aphrodite cabin had no sheets, no mattress, no pillows, and no blankets. That particular bunk’s hair gel jar was also empty to the brim, a note attached inside: “Don’t touch my girlfriend. -Connor Stoll.”

The son of Aphrodite screamed so loud and stormed to the Big House, planning to report this to Chiron. He opened the door to find you and Connor kissing against the wall. Connor raised a hand to the Aphrodite kid’s mouth to make him shut up. When you two were done, you simply muttered sorry to the poor boy as Connor dragged you to breakfast.

That morning, Chiron was enraged with Connor, publicly announcing that you two had to clean the stables. On top of that, you both were on an earlier curfew, with your cabins’ windows and doors locked. Thankfully, Connor can pick locks.

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SUMMARY: 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝙹𝙾 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚘𝙾 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜’ 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎? 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚜—𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

WORD COUNT: 681 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝙹𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚣, 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚉𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎, 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚘, 𝙻𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕, 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

He doesn’t notice it, but Percy subconsciously kisses you all the time. It’s become his act of impulse when he’s bored and within range of your face. He’d give you quick pecks to your cheeks, or your lips. There isn’t a place on your face he hasn’t touched with his mouth. Before he leaves in the morning? He’d give you a quick kiss. At the aisle of the grocery store? You’d randomly receive a swift peck to your cheek. When you’re deep into a book? He would observe your face to check if you’d be fine when bothered, then would kiss your nose. He leaves you flustered, causing for you to reread the paragraph of the page you were just on.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞

Jason would come home after a long day of training, leading, and putting on a strong front. After being in control of everyone, he’d like to nestle on your chest, as your hand runs through his hair. He takes his glasses off, and then pulls the blanket so you both are comfortable. Once he has returned to his cozy spot, molding himself to your figure, he reaches up and moves a strand of hair aside to kiss your temples. If he’s satisfied enough, he’ll lay back down and wrap his arms around your waist.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐞𝐨 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐳

When Leo sees you in a majestic, jaw dropping outfit, he would walk towards you, blurt out “Hello, mamacita!” to be followed by him kneeling on the floor in front of you, as if worshipping the ground you walk on. He takes your hand, covers it with multiple kisses. Once in a while, he’d suck on your knuckles. After so, he’d stand up, squeeze your hand twice, and give you a real kiss. But it isn’t over there—no, after the gentle kiss to the lips, he’ll take your hand again and give you one last peck on the inside of your palm. Leo will always make you feel like the most expensive diamond in the universe, considering he only has eyes for you.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐙𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠

Frank is a hugger, he usually greets you with a bear hug, warming you in his embrace. But during the special moments, such as in the car after a date, or before going bed on a tiring day, he’ll kiss you, a genuine kiss. The type of kiss that will make you feel appreciated, loved, and known, all within the span of less than 15 seconds. Frank makes sure that you consent to the kiss before he truly initiates something.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞

As Will gives you a friendly side hug, he’ll occasionally take a sniff of your shampoo and give you a kiss to your head. Right after, he’ll stroke your hair and comb it with his fingers, bringing it back into its place.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐨

He rarely shows affection, rare kissing you. But when he does, it’s always the traditional deep kisses to your lips, imitating the emotion of a man who just arrived home from war—a man who missed you, and will continue to miss you, even within your presence.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧

Jaw kisses. Luke’s loves kissing you under doorways or arches as he uses the door frame as support for the hand not cupping your face. He’d let out a chuckle as he nips at your jaw, ending with a kiss at your lips.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

As Travis makes you laugh after a joke, he’ll pull you in and give you a kiss to the corners of your mouth which are still tugging prior to your recent laugh. Then he’d poke your side, making you giggle yet get your payback—ending in a tickle fight.

⋆˚ʚɞ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐥

Shoulder kisses, or any part of that region from your body. During conversations, he would snake his hands around your waist, drumming his fingers, and push your back against his chest. Then he’d lazily nuzzle his head into your neck and nip at your shoulder blades up to your neck. Occasionally, he bites, followed by a laugh, which leaves you annoyed and swatting at him.

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SUMMARY: 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠. 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜.

WORD COUNT: 993~ 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

CHARACTERS: 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚕

⋆˚ʚɞ Connor loves to wink at you from afar. If he catches your eye in a crowd, his impulse is to wink at you, causing you to look back down flustering with butterflies in your stomach. Once he reaches you, he’d boast how he always wins your staring contests since you fold that easily.

⋆˚ʚɞ Connor likes to sneak up behind you when you’re having conversations with your friends. As he walks behind you, he’d put his finger to his mouth, indicating for your friends to say nothing—yet you can tell by the sudden annoyance in their faces. He wraps his arms around your waist and drums your fingers at your sides. You feel a cold peck to your shoulder as he nuzzles his face into your neck. He will continue to lazily drape over you as you and your friends proceed with the conversation.

⋆˚ʚɞ If he wakes up earlier than you, he’d wait for the sun to glare at your face as you shuffle in your sleep, mumbling. When he feels that it’s time to wake his beautiful girlfriend, he would poke your sides, and swap between gently tickling your jaw and caressing your cheek.

⋆˚ʚɞ Steals little trinkets for you, and is very picky. He only takes things that he is sure you would adore (irrelevant since you adore anything from him). You have a small treasure chest he gave you when you first started dating—continuously, this chest got filled with all the small items he’s given you. Some bought from thrift shops, most are stolen. You know he stole them from someone, but you only figure out who the someone is when you wear it and is suddenly stopped by a camper, complaining Connor stole the necklace you were wearing. Usually, he steals jewelry from the Aphrodite cabin, they’re annoyed but they let it pass as long as it isn’t that expensive since they love meddling between relationships.

⋆˚ʚɞ When you’re both sat next to each other, he loves draping his legs over yours. Making you huff and roll your eyes in annoyance. He’ll start drumming on his thighs, sending quick shivers through your whole body. If you try to beg to stand up, he’ll just relax his muscles and pretend to drift into sleep with a thin smile on his face.

⋆˚ʚɞ Picks flowers for you as long as he spots one. You two would be walking to the strawberry fields when he spots a tiny dandelion. He smiles, lets go of your hand, and picks it. He gets on one knee and makes up a cheesy statement such as “My dearest, will you remember my everlasting love as I head off to the war? Represented by this flower. Once all the petals of this flower falls, thus will we meet again!” Then he faints dramatically and you kick him. He tackles you down and you both are play fighting on the ground.

⋆˚ʚɞ You both love listening to each other’s music tastes. In fact, you have a shared playlist containing songs from your combined preferences. One time, you find Connor heavily dancing to one of the songs you recommended—he practically has the choreography memorized.

⋆˚ʚɞ One of your rituals as a couple is wearing matching socks. Either you both buy the same pair or he wears your left sock and you wear his. Some of your friends have noticed this and laugh at how cheesy the two of you are. It doesn’t bother you, obviously. You admit it is cheesy, but being cheesy is fine as long as Connor is right there.

⋆˚ʚɞ When he gets serious, especially during fights or when he’s upset. He’s very gentle and tries to avoid you since he’s scared of hurting you. He would distance himself, stay quiet, and try not to bother you or distract you from your routine. You still holler at him and try to end his sulking.

⋆˚ʚɞ As a child of Hermes, he can move swiftly. Somehow developing superhuman speed. At times, he challenges you with “Last one to the kitchen has to deep clean it this Saturday!” and you just sigh in despair, knowing he’ll win. Once you arrive to his side, he only gleams with pride. He kisses your head and says, “We’ll do it together!”

⋆˚ʚɞ Connor switches between being the big or little spoon. He is the big spoon when he’s upset or tired. He likes going home knowing that there’s someone who appreciates him, also, one of his coping mechanisms is to cheer him up is running his hans through your hair and kissing your head. He’s usually the little spoon when you’re upset or when he feels extra hyper. He’s usually loves to cuddle you, rest his head on your shoulder, and massage your hands.

⋆˚ʚɞ Double dates with Travis and his girlfriend are one of the best parts of dating Connor. He’d be goofing off with Travis and you two girls could scoff and judge their banter.

⋆˚ʚɞ One time, you got a small splinter during archery, and he made a huge deal about it. He screamed extremely loud, a grin on his face, “MY BABY HAS A BOO BOO!” You blush and sit down on your knees, swatting him away. He takes your hand, plucks the splinter out, and kisses the TINIEST OF A SCAR. He then shot out, “I FIXED HER! I FIXED HER, GUYS!” Later at camp fire, you two were all the talk and you had to publicly tell everyone that the scar was no bigger than an ant.

BONUS: Christmas hc

⋆˚ʚɞ Last Christmas, you woke up finding every doorway in your home with hanging mistletoes, Connor grinning in the hallway. He dragged you through every hallway and kissed you. When you arrived downstairs, you notice the whole living room tattered with mistletoes. The only part of the ceiling without that hung tradition was the light bulb—you avoided that light bulb at all costs.

｡𖦹 ⋆° ꩜ .ᐟ ───〃★ 𝐀𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞!

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