Titan Army Week

(Again Jax same age as Luke, I’m sorry guys my luke obsession is showing)

Jax stared down he sat at the meeting table in the princess andromeda. He stared at Luke, Luke’s two colored eyes, Jax’s heart pupils zeroed in on Luke’s face. Jax smiled gently patting the Luke doll he held. Rev elbowed him “get it together weirdo” he said. Jax flinched but nodded quietly. Later on, they were fifhgtinf, Percy had planned an attack on their ship early.. Percy was fighting. Luke, Jax grabbed a card he sharpened it and he threw it straight into percy’s arm with a clean slice it imbedded itself into Percy. “Poisonous wrath” Jax whispered, the card had gone inside’s Percy’s arm transforming into poison it infiltrated his veins.. Percy coughed harshly. Jax smiled “Luke! See I saved you!” Jax said, Luke rolled his eyes “whatever Jax, get over me” he said shoving Jax aside. Percy jumped into the stare dragging Jax with him, Jax gasped and grabbed a card but the card turned to heartbreak as his emotions were too overwhelming to even think of a card’s power.. Jax gasped for air as him and Percy plunged into the waters, Jax bit percy’s ram trying to get Percy to release him “NO PLEASE I CAN’T SWIM!” Jax yelled out, bubbles floating up from the words, Percy grinned. Jax’s eyes started to shut he kicked thrashed hit against Percy “Percy! Din’t hold me here! Please” he begged, with the water rushing it was hard to see the tears fall from Jax’s eyes, his last breath left him… and..

Loving, Luke castellan was a curse, that Jax seems to always fall under.

(P:S what happened before cause Jax isn’t gonna die here, I’ve already killed him in what the four days of these.)

It took twelve minutes to realize Jax had been dropped overboard, finding out Rex shoved Luke “that’s messed up Luke!” He growled before plunging into the water after Percy and Jax, the river was deep currents rushing against Rev. the water pressure was touching. Rev reached Jax’s limp body, the dragon wrapped around jax’s body, and Rev started to swim up…

Irie, she was a known child Nike, victorious, she also got the power to rewind time due to her dad having been a son of Hecate, so now she’s a mix legacy of Hecate child of Nike wow don’t wow yet she’s not that cool -_-. Unfortunately she wasn’t too..liked in the Titan army, and or strong by any means, and by not liked Rev tried to throw her overboard, Luke had to stop him. So now she was on the front lines to fight camp half blood with the other throw away titan army demigods, what a life she gets. She held her spear and rushed over the bridge diving her spear into one of the Apollo child’s armor, Percy knocked her off the bridge into the river. She reminded time going back, okay if I stab him Percy will throw me into the river..so this time I’ll use ninja stars she thought taking her stars and throwing them at the Apollo and other campers. Percy controlled the water and it swallowed her up, she started to drown quickly she reminded time then paused it so she could cough up the water. She took a deep breath “it’s like they’re trying to kill me! I’m a demigod too” she whispered. “You’ll find a lot of people wanna kill you” Jax replied running past her with a card. Oh crap..she forgot to freeze time for the Titan army..she has to fix this.. she rewinded time again then unpaused it. Okay like last time, don’t be near the water.. she stood throwing her stars dodging the water coming up for her..and Percy cut the Pilar’s holding the bridge…it collapsed and she fell into the rubble with a loud CRACKLE. She went to rewind time when, Micheal yew grabbed her, “I’ve noticed what you’re doing, I’m gonna die here so are you” he growled slamming his arrow through her chest too quick for her to pause time, and too fast for her to rewind it. She spat blood “but victory..” she whispered. “I’m sorry mom” she said.

(In this AU Jax is the same age as Luke so yes)

Jax begged Luke “please! You don’t have to do this!” Jax begged grabbed Luke’s arm. “Kronos isn’t worth it!” Jax said. “Being acknowledged is!” Luke said. “Me and you can get through this fine can’t we? We’ve been working through this Luke!” Jax said. Luke sighed “you don’t get it Jax! I don’t want this stupid life! And I don’t want a life with you!” He snapped shoving Jax away. The heart pupils in Jax’s eyes shattered. Luke pushed past him annoyedly. Jax took a deep breath..Luke wanted Thalia not him..no one ever wanted him. Fine if Luke didn’t want him he’ll leave.

TIME SKIPPPP

Jax watched luke stab himself. Jax took a deep breath.. Luke..died..if Jax had stopped him..prevented him..done something! It shouldn’t have died!…Jax stared at Luke.. the happy ending for Percy, for Annabeth..but what about him? What about him and Luke? Did the fates play bad cards? Loving Luke was a gamble..and Jax never let it go. And Jax knew he couldn’t live without Luke..so Jax made no mistake tightening the rope around his neck. Maybe in another life, they’d have a good fate. But this life, they share the same coffin, the same hatred..but never the same path.

This is shirt but I don’t hate it.

They were at camp, Luke was getting ready for his leave. Connor and Travis saw him “hey Luke! Think we could convince Chiron to expand our cabin?” Connor questioned as the Hermes cabin was overloading with extra campers who were unclaimed. “Yeah second time I pulled the short straw and slept on the floor” Travis said annoyedly. Little did they know they were just adding onto Luke’s anger. “Haha! Luke!” A small child Sammy, walked to him holding a drawing “look! I drew my first picture! It’s me, my mom, my brother,” the kid explained happily. Luke’s gaze burned a whole through the paper, it was only a mother. Because dad is absent. Because the dad is the godly parent. Because he doesn’t care to be there for the kids! To show up for the kid! It’s another doomed demigod to never see twenty! Luke took a deep breath he gently told the kid good job before walking out. Luke knew his fate would be bad, but for what it’s worth..it’ll do something good.

Luke glanced at the picture of Annabeth, then at Thalia’s tree..is it really bad?….

Sorry for it being short stumped here too!! I love it tho!

The Titan army had been called to two who had wanted to join, Luke was skeptically having known camp half blood has pulled a few tricks before. Jax walked beside them nervously bouncing as he walked, Rev was boredly walking, Ethan was holding his sword. Luke sighed “where are they! They said in these woods,” he growled. Jax flinched at the tone. That was when a girl came up, she smiled a child of Iris uncommon her name was Siri. “You are the one that wanted to join?” Luke questioned. She smiled “yes sir.” She said. “You won’t regret having me” she promised. “What can you do exactly?” Ethan asked. “Watch me.” She replied. She took them down to the end of camp half blood’s lake somewhere they won’t be found. She harnessed some color before throwing it into the water, some water evaporated into mist at the touch of the burning hot light. She harvested some in a potion bottle. “What’s that gonna do?” Luke said raising his sword. She smiled cutting her arm “it’s a health potion. For whenever we’re in danger” she said.

Luke and Ethan allowed her to join. She walked with Jax and Rev, Jax saw the potion she had didn’t quite look the same to the health potion she had promised, “hey Rev, I noticed you have a cut on your throat drink some and you’ll heal” she said offering it. Jax’s eyes snapped to her..he turned to warn Rev not to drink only to find.. rev’s mouth had been burned acidicly and was bleeding profusely. “Color is poisonous in high amounts” Siri stated with a smile. “Good luck” she said before tossing the rest of the potion into the waters the princess andromeda was on. The boat started melting. Luke and Ethan growled “BETRAYER!”. Wings sprouted from Siri’s back “bye Titan army” she teased before jumping off the deck. Jax dropped Rev’s body and used a card to go after her.

Jax could hardly breathe as he realized her poison was producing toxic fumes, his cards started melting under the heat…

I hope this works as it cause I’m really in a stump with trickery and thief next one should be better hopefully 😭

I’d like to give them 100000 Monopoly money

@titan-army-week! Monopoly money for you!

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Summary:

Pairing: Alabaster x Male OC After the attack on the Princess Andromeda the Son of Spring wakes up in the enemy's territory, scarred, alone and too late. The war ended, and Malachite slept through the whole thing. No one will tell him where Alabaster is, or even if he's alive. It's up to Mal to track down the last person who cares about him.

Notes:

This is OC centric!! Malachite is my oc that my friends kind of fell in love with, so this for everyone in the Lily's Garden server. Malachite is the demigod son of Persephone.

Chapter 1: Back To The Big House

“Percy- He’s here! He told me to get off now if I want to live! Tell the others!”

Dread filled Malachite’s stomach. FUCK! Percy Jackson is here. The Son of Persephone swallowed the lump in his throat and went to go find Alabaster. His red tear dropped earring dangling back in forth as he moved.

While running Malachite tried to think of a way to get off the Princess Andromeda. Okay, let's think, it's August, so plant powers only. Can I use seaweed to...to do what? Goddammit! I hate water. He grimaced.

Damnit. Damnit, dammit, dammit! Malachite had no way to get out of the ship. No way, using his spring powers, that is.

Malachite glanced at his left arm, dark shadowy scarring curling around his arm. The last time he had used his underworld powers during spring or summer, he passed out for a week, and his tanned skin of his arm was now a purplish. 

Alabaster was drawing runes on the sleeves of a white collared shirt he was wearing underneath his green sweater vest. When Malachite burst in, and his hand slipped, causing him to mess up one of the runes.

“Al! He’s here!” Malachite gasped out. 

Alabaster’s bright green eyes widened, and his lips moved but Mal couldn’t hear him. Not over the deep rumbling in the ship. The ground started to shake, and panic overtook Malachite.

The ship burst into green flames around him, one explosion almost hit Malachite’s face, causing them both to sway on their feet.

As he sunk into the shadows like quick sand, he saw Alabaster reach out to him. "Malachite!" Alabaster screamed, his desperate look in his eyes and the way his freckled face paled at the sight of his closest companion being swallowed by darkness, literally. 

“Alabaster!” Malachite tried to reach out, his fingers almost grabbing Alabaster’s before it swallowed him whole and he fell into pitch darkness.

***

Malachite opened his eyes, well only one of them, as he couldn’t feel the right side of his face. He took a loud, sharp breath, and he placed his hand on his chest, imagining he was holding his heart in his hand and that he was slowing it down manually.

Mal touched the right side of his face, and felt bandages wrapped around his head. Now we match, Ethan, wait. Where…am I? 

The son of spring sat up, looking around the room. The room was familiar to him, and it made him want to disappear again. Malachite was in Camp Half Blood’s infirmary. 

He had his head in his hands when he heard the door open. A young blond kid entered the room, sniffling, “Oh, you’re awake.” The kid looked tired, his eyes were puffy and red, most likely from crying. Was this kid an assistant or something? Malachite thought.

“Are you my doctor? How old are you?” 

“My name is Will, I’m a healer, not a doctor, and I’m 13. How are you feeling? Any pain?” The kid grabs a clipboard, flipping through papers. 

“No,” Malachite sighed and stood up, wobbling as he did. He leaned on the wall, shaking his legs back awake.

“You should lay back down.”

“Maybe you should lay down, kid.”

Will's eye twitched, might’ve been because he was tired, or simply annoyed, “So, nothing hurts? You were asleep for a week.”

“A week? Well, damn, my face feels numb if anything,” Malachite sat back down.

“The ambrosia in your system is still working to heal the right side of your face, but I’m afraid there might be scarring. Green fire is an extremely dangerous substance that not even ambrosia can heal it's effects entirely."

“Alright well, thank you,” Mal spoke quietly, laying back down, “Can I leave?”

“Er...well,” The kid flipped through papers on his clipboard, though Mal was starting to doubt if he was actually reading the thing. 

A voice said behind him, as Chiron stepped into the infirmary, “It’s alright, Will, I’ll take over from here.”

Malachite bolted up, backing away, trying to merge himself with the wall as dread coiled around him in a way that made him nauseous. It was then that he was claimed, although Malachite didn’t need a floating pomegranate above his head to know that Persephone was his godly parent. 

“Welcome back, Mal,” Chiron smiled with kindness that Malachite did not deserve. “We should talk.”

Chiron and Malachite walked around the camp grounds as they talked. Malachite had his arms crossed over his chest, the bandages still wrapped across his head, “I'm surprised you remember my name.”

Chiron raised an eyebrow, glancing at Malachite for a moment before looking ahead, “Of course I do, Malachite. I remember all of the demigods I helped train.”

“You didn't really train me, though,” Malachite sighed, his shoulders sagging, “Luke did.”

Chiron stopped and turned to Mal, placing his hand on Malachite’s shoulder, “Right, about that. Mal, you should know that the war has ended, Luke…he sacrificed himself to destroy Kronos.”

Malachite stepped back from the centaur’s hold. Why is being kind to me? Why does he make it so hard for me to hate him? “I…It's for the best, I guess.” Malachite gulped down his nerves, and ask the question that kept plaguing his mind, “Do you know what happened to Alabaster?”

Chiron tensed slightly, looking around nervously at the newly built Hecate cabin, “I can't say I recall. Now, you're going to have to stay in the Hermes cabin just a little while longer. Meanwhile, we built a cabin for you. Why don't you help tend to the strawberry field?” Chiron smiled a tight-lip smile before trotting back to the big house.

Malachite had so many questions, most about the whereabouts of Alabaster. He turned to stare at the strawberry fields like it personally wronged him, and kicked a rock that laid by the fields, it almost hit a satyr in the forehead. He didn't notice, otherwise he would've apologized, too lost in thought.

Where are you, Al?

When Malachite’s face had healed as much as it could, Will Solace, the now sole healer in Camp Half-Blood, helped him take off the wrappings. Once they were off, Will held a mirror to his face. "I tried my best, but like I said, I can't stop the scarring."

His olive green eyes started inspecting the scar. It left his skin pink and raw, with a large purplish scar going across from his hairline to his jaw, although his dark brown hair covered most of it. "It looks like a supernova exploded on the left side of my face...cool." 

Malachite spent the remainder of the summer by the strawberry fields, helping them grow and "reconnect" with nature by trying to bury himself in the ground. The satyrs and Demeter's kids would stare warily at him with confusion and concern.

Just a little while longer. Chiron's words rang in Malachite’s head. I wonder what "a little while longer" meant to an immortal being who's been around for centuries. A week? A month? A year? 5 years?

With other cabins being built, with those cabins having more than one soon-to-be-occupants. Persephone's cabin wasn’t forefront of their list, who only had Mal. Afterall, "She was just a flower goddess."

***

The last day of summer, Malachite had dreamt of a snow fallen forest, the trees and plant life were dead, covered with a blanket of snow. Fog moved in, swirling around, causing a mini blizzard before the fog morphed into a woman wearing a white dress, and a white veil that had emboldened flowers, and obscured her face.

Once the woman’s feet touched the snow, it melted, and under the dress of the woman, there was fresh grass and flowers sprouted. They reached out and wrapped around Malachite’s legs and arms, causing him to kneel.

The glint of gold in her eyes when she turned around told Malachite everything, “Mother,” he whispered breathlessly. 

Persephone hadn’t visited Mal in ages. He hadn’t seen her in person since he was 7, and hadn’t seen her in his dreams since he turned 13, which was around the time he joined the Titans’ Army. So this surprise visit meant only one thing, and it terrified Malachite to his core.

Some people might be wondering what’s so terrifying about a flower goddess? Well, they don’t call Persephone the Dread Queen for nothing. 

“Your participation in this war has disappointed me greatly,” Her voice echoed, as if she were using the voices of the dead to speak. 

Shivers ran down Malachite’s back, and he felt so cold. So alone. “Mom, I-“ The grass squeezed him, causing him to stop talking. 

“My child, you have embarrassed me. I love you so, but I cannot bear seeing you betray me so. Be thankful I saved you and put you to sleep.” The Dread Queen grabbed Malachite’s chin, tilting his head to face her. Her veil shadowed her face, and her son could not find any kindness in her eyes. Love? Yes, but forgiveness? There was only hurt and anger. "I will no longer protect you, you're on your own, alone.”

Mal’s eyes widened, and he felt flowers sprout all over his body, covering every inch until they invaded his lungs, causing him to cough up flowers. He stared at a flower covered in spit and blood until he fell onto his side and his vision started to blur.

@titan-army-week

Please enjoy my and @drksanctuary ‘s late submission. I’m pretty sure this covers all the prompts lmao.

Feast well, Titan army stans ~ I hope u enjoyed my vision.

Day 7: Mourning

silly guy.everyone knows you shouldn't sleep at graveyards,,,

also, hope this suffices to the Chris anon in my inbox: