we are friends now.

is the king of new york percy jackson invited to taylor swift’s wedding

i hate when i get stuck on a small inconsequential detail of a fic. i don’t know how to describe a mouth but it’s necessary for the scenes and now it’ll be three days of thinking on mouths

thank you lentils. thank you beans. thank you soy. thank you peas. thank you chickpeas.

the thing with using AI to write books or fics or articles is that the writers don’t ever disclose it unless forced which to me seems to indicate that deep down they *know* it’s wrong and cheapens their writing. if it was really just another tool, they’d admit to using it no problem. i’m not ashamed to use the online dictionary when i’m looking for a specific word

trying to beat zutara shipper stereotypes but i like gojohime and am annoying

every single HoO character being a little in love with Jason is my favourite little skit ever he was so beloved and admired and relied upon and looked up to

i’m turning 23 in august and this is stupid as fuck but it’s kinda fucking me up how much older i am already than jason grace. because 16 was such a big age when i read the burning maze. i was 15 and pretty much considered myself an adult, pfft, i was grown and mature. so jason choosing to sacrifice himself was sad, sure, but like… his prerogative as a grown man. it really puts into perspective how fast i’m growing up because i swear, just yesterday, 16 was the pinnacle of human existence and i knew everything and i had figured everything out. and now i’m like wow that is a baby. apollo was questing with a tiny baby and watched him die.