#midpollojay

the midpollojay dynamic in my head is very much akin to a stray cat that has learnt to be vicious but yearns to find a person who it can curl up against without doubt or fuss, running into the most patient people who somehow are not only strong enough to handle every scratch they get but understand why the stray feels compelled to do so but its also interspersed with moments where the cat gets scruffed because dude. relax. lots of snark & teasing & understanding & affirmation & love.

i sshould go sleeby time but. all i can think of is midniggter finding lost days era jason in a crusty alley somewhere in europe, with blood & brain matter on his hands & face & takes him home thru The Door & him & apollo patch him best they can & let him sleep there only to find him gone in the morning