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@troubledkid
「 @troubledkid ; a dependent mumu for @infinityhq . penned by claire. 」 ft ;; percy jackson ( intro ; tag ) + rory gilmore ( intro ; tag ) + steve rogers ( intro ; tag ) ϟ pinterest + full tag drop ϟ

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percy + annabeth
𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 percyshe had faith in percy, of course, but she also had an’t like him ( she did & no, not like that ) but he was always doing things to annoy her. ❝ you’re the worst, jackson, anyone ever tell you that ? ❞ but she’s moving her things to her back pack so they can talk anyways.
❝ how’d your math test go ? good, right ? ❞ she had faith in percy, of course, but she had more faith in studying & practice problems.
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to be fair, percy barely had faith in percy. any success he had? he was failing up. it wasn’t that he thought he was bad or useless or the troubled kid they’d branded him in kindergarten. it was that he just hadn’t found the thing he was good at yet. (sure, he was good at swimming, but high school swim captain wasn’t going to get him too far in life, and he didn’t have the discipline to go pro. besides, that wasn’t what he was meant to do. he could feel it.)
annabeth, of course, was good at everything. it should have annoyed him to high hades--and, yeah, sure, couldn’t she share, like, one thing--but it... didn’t. not really. they could compete, but she was annabeth. she was brilliant and brave and--fuck, percy. don’t finish that sentence.
“it was on all my report cards, actually,” he said, tucking his board under one arm and sitting next to her without waiting for her permission. he’d tried for the test, he really had. he’d been studying as long and hard as he could; he was so determined to not fail. but math wasn’t his forte. school wasn’t his forte. (nothing was his forte.) “eh, you know,” he shrugged. “math. who needs it, right?”
steve & tony
who: tony stark status : open starter location: tony’s garage.
he hasn’t emerged from his work space in what borderline reached a forty eight hour period. luckily he had the essentials in the work shed to handle a camp out without making the trip to the house where his husband fiancée would inevitably be aware of his transgressions. not that disappearing wouldn’t be a cause for concern either. his charred hand quivered with a tool that he held with it , in a tight grip until he was forced to drop it at the sound of someone outside his door. metal clanked loudly on the floor , followed by a curse ripping from his throat sharply.
“ damnit. “
he didn’t respond to the visitor right away as he picked up the tool and dropped it roughly on the desk. “ the door’s unlocked. “ was his curt reply , his own frustration echoing in his tone and not bothering to turn around right away.
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he hadn’t seen tony in two days. he should have been worried -- should he have been worried? if it had been anyone other than tony, yeah. steve should have been worried. but it was tony. he did this. he disappeared into his work for hours and days and weeks at a time, reemerging, blinking, into the sun like an animal coming out of hibernation, when he was ready. only when he was ready.
except -- normally he answered at least a few texts. you know, confirming that he was still alive out there, not pinned under a few tons of metal from whatever behemoth he’d been working on that day. normally there was something that reminded steve that he didn’t have to call in reinforcements.
today? radio silence. he’d started anxiously checking his phone every few minutes, unable to concentrate on his work. nothing. goddammit, tony.
(also, steve missed him. it had been two days. they both needed sleep. shut up.)
he trudged out to the garage, hoping he’d find tony grease-stained and tired and not a smoldering lump on the concrete. and, politely, he knocked. then, less politely, he pushed the door open.
“ you alive in here? ”
CHRIS EVANS as Steve Rogers in MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE (2011-2019)
「 chris evans , thirty-four , cis male + he / him 」 ˚╰ ❃ ╮ did you know THE MAN OUT OF TIME ’s real name is STEVE ROGERS ?! around the island they seem to be quite brave , but also idealistic , but it makes sense given they are an ARTIST and come from MARVEL . you can hear AMERICA’S SON by AIR REVIEW blasting from their house , but be careful ! they can be agitated as nightmares bring back memories of DEFEATING THANOS. even so , it’s impossible to see their SHIELD and not think about them . ( penned by claire! )

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𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐘 + 𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒
sits with his nose in a book, drawing himself into a reality that didn’t exist because his own was only subpar. as a hand lifts, thumb brushes against his bottom lip mindlessly & in the middle of his thoughts, his wrists display remnants of cuffs –– slightly red & raw with little bruising from how much he had moved in them. the cops weren’t exactly his best friends & maybe he knew each of them by first name, but that was beside the point ! jess acts like he hadn’t been humiliated in front of dozens of people the night before for a slight breaking & entering mishap. the only thing he stole ? stephen king’s cell, a book someone kept getting to before him in the library. that’s what he’s reading now & such a peaceful moment is interrupted only by the approach of someone else. “ i’m not interested in buyin’ any girl scout cookies. ” it’s the only thing that leaves his lips & his gaze doesn’t stray from the pages in front of him.
𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐘 missed her study tree. the best part about college had been sitting on the quad, grass prickling against her legs, tree bark snagging on her sweater, books piling around her. It was the kind of thing no one really bothered to question, because it was college, and scootering to class in your pajamas was more or less acceptable. a study tree? pretty normal. why make a fuss?
unfortunately, the real adult world didn’t really have study trees. it had busy parks and kids throwing rubber balls near her head and dogs barking at her ankles. there were deadlines and bills and the constant texts from her mom, who was on an animal video kick, sending a new cat every twenty minutes. there was no peace to sit with brontë or austen or, hell, james patterson. but she tried.
today, though, there was a guy in her spot, engrossed in his own reading. dark hair, sharp nose--was he--did she know him? rory stood above him, clutching her book to her chest, unable to bite back a little frown. “ no girl scout cookies, ” she said. “ you stole my tree. ”
𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 + 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍
𝐒𝐇𝐄 sat in a corner booth, her fifth cup of coffee growing cold in front of her. (she’d wanted to sit at the counter, but apparently her laptop took up too much space, and her notebook was at risk of condiment spills. apparently.) the piece rory was working on was a nothing of a story, one she’d hoped would take shape with enough grease and caffeine in her system. but she was three pancakes and a plate of bacon the size of her head in, and all she had was the byline. rory gilmore, contributing reporter. the rest was a blank page.
her cursor blinked at her tauntingly, and rory slumped down against the table with a sigh, letting her face fall on her keyboard. whatever smash her forehead generated would be better than what she’d written. behind her, there were footsteps. someone approaching the table.
“ keep ‘em coming luke, ” she groaned, her voice muffled against the metal. “ we’re gonna be here awhile. ”
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐘 + 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇
𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 get comfortable, and it was starting to seriously dampen her mood / study mojo . honestly , she was mostly trying not to think about her nightmare . law books were not helping , and she was considering popping in headphones to help her focus ( her adhd told her this wouldn’t work, but she decided not to worry about it ) when she felt a presence across from her — she hadn’t realized it before, but the park she was sitting in was rather crowded . ❝ you can go ahead and sit ❞ she says, gesturing towards the seat across from her, ❝ i was leaving in a bit , anyways . ❞
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gods help him, percy was not about to fail out of school. he was running on a several-year no-expulsion streak, and he didn’t think he could bear the look on his mom’s face if he came home to tell her he’d fucked it up again, this time so close to the finish line. not when he was finally getting the shot at college she’d never had. he couldn’t do that to her -- but he also had to actually pass his classes. the swim scholarship would only get him so far.
the homework wasn’t doing itself, and sitting still to study in the library? not happening. so he grabbed his skateboard and headed for the park, hoping for some kind of marine bio-related epiphany, and then -- hey, he knew the girl on the bench, didn’t he? he stopped his board in front of her and smiled stupidly as she looked up. “heeeeey, bestie,” he said. “don’t move on my account.”
「 ella purnell , 25 , cis female + she/her 」 ˚╰ ❃ ╮ did you know ACE'S real name is RORY GILMORE ?! around the island they seem to be quite smart , but also stubborn , but it makes sense given they are a JOURNALIST and come from GILMORE GIRLS . you can hear THERE SHE GOES by THE LA'S blasting from their house , but be careful ! they can be agitated as nightmares bring back memories of LEAVING STARS HOLLOW TO REPORT ON A POLITICAL CAMPAIGN . even so , it’s impossible to see their BATTERED ANNA KARENINA and not think about them . penned by : claire .
「 wolfgang novogratz, twenty-one, cis male + he/him 」 ˚╰ ❃ ╮ did you know SEAWEED BRAIN'S real name is PERCY JACKSON ?! around the island they seem to be quite loyal , but also impulsive , but it makes sense given they are a STUDENT and come from PERCY JACKSON . you can hear SEVEN NATION ARMY by THE WHITE STRIPES blasting from their house , but be careful ! they can be agitated as nightmares bring back memories of DEFEATING GAEA . even so , it’s impossible to see their SWORD (SLASH BALLPOINT PEN; DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT) and not think about them . penned by : claire .

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percy jackson ⇀ demigod
“Because I know you, Percy Jackson. In many ways, you are impulsive, but when it comes to your friends, you are as constant as a compass needle. You are unswervingly loyal, and you inspire loyalty. You are the glue that will unite the seven.”
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