#lukebeth

I don’t care if is an original character or x reader fanfic.

Heck it can even be a Lukabeth ( Luke and Annabeth ) fanfic, I don’t care what the ship is.🤷‍♀️

As long as I get my Luke Castellen fanfic.

valdangelo: i'm in my friend's gaming room, and they just pulled out a huge box of snacks i'm not allowed to have at home. super smash bros is cued up on the wii. it's 2013, and nothing bad has happened yet.

jercy: i'm sitting in a field at my old high school, the air cool and refreshing as i crack open a new queer romance i requested the library to order. some people are playing football in the distance, though i couldn't tell you who's winning or what's going on. it's a spirit week day, and i'm allowed to wear a hat.

lukercy: i'm in the club when i shouldn't be. i have plans the next day, though maybe i should forget about them. there's someone speaking to me, their voice warm and low. i don't know their name and don't care to know. i can only look at their lips.

valgrace: i'm with an old boyfriend in his shoebox apartment, talking for hours until we realize it's way past the time i should be home. it doesn't matter. his bed is warm and time stands still as i am, for a fleeting moment, understood.

lukethan: i am crawling through a haunted maze that the church put together, my heart pounding. i'm not sure why i'm so scared; my parents said everything would be okay. the money is for a good cause. it's dark, and i can only hear my own shallow breathing. a warm hand latches out like a python, grasping my ankle.

jasico: i'm weaving through the trees at girl scout camp. after the third time walking through the poison ivy fields, i have no rash; perhaps i am immune, perhaps i am a superhero. there is a large cement box in the center of a field, some sort of industrial project i do not yet understand. inside there is a deep, empty blackness. it calls out to me. i should jump in.

lukabeth: i am at a party at my friend's house, playing a game one of them found online. hands wrap around my throat, pressing me to the bedroom door. i black out, dreaming in shades of yellow. in the dream, i'm yelling at my sister, crying to her. i am ignored. i wake up, gripping the carpet with sweaty hands. a strange man comforts me, telling me i shouldn't have played such a stupid game. his breath smells of alcohol. there are no sober adults in the house.

Omg you still love him and want to defend him and care about him even after everything aaawww!!!!

But at the same time

Oh. You still love him and defend him and care about him even after everything.

I just seen a edit of Luke, Annabeth, and Percy.

The edit start off with the siren scene where the 3 guys are looking down on Annabeth.

Look what some commented under that edit. 🤨

That was not what I was thinking when watching that scene bro.😭

Y’all need help ( I am joking, I find it a little funny wrong of course but funny.)

I would share the link but when you do it give people your TikTok account name and I don’t want y’all to have my TikTok.

(I am not shipping the actors they just happen to coincidentally fit the exact aesthetic that I was going for.)

Real quick summary: you have private school rich girl who’s parents constantly push their daughter to do good especially considering her father is successful and so it her mother so she constantly trying to be like them.

She meet a care free guy after sneaking out, guy invites her to a college party and she goes and for the first time in her life she feels like herself and she is truly happy.

(This part is not needed but if you want to be extra messy make him the TA= teacher assistant of her father who is a professor at his college 😌)

Her aesthetic

His aesthetic

The picture that made me think of this fanfic

I’ll turn on repost when I’m done making a better collage so y’ all can get a better understanding.

PSA: I am not shipping the actors they just happen to coincidentally fit the exact aesthetic that I was going for.

I am not even sure if I want the fanfic to be based on their characters( Luke and Annabeth ).🤷‍♀️

You can make up new names if shipping the characters bothers you. 👍

I just want my rich nerdy black girl and college band members Asian guy couple fanfic.😝

Ship the characters don’t ship the characters, I really don’t care.🙏

Words fall through me and always fool me and I can't react. Games that never amount to more than they're meant will play themselves out. Falling slowly, eyes that know me and I can't go back.