“‘Cause all of me, loves all of you, love your curves and all your edges, all your perfect imperfections, give your all to me, i’ll give my all to you, you’re my end and my beginning, even when i lose i’m winning, cause i give you all of me, and you give me all of you.” - All Of Me, John Legend ✖ ✖ ✖
percy ruins every date with annabeth by continuously bringing up ways he could have beat jason in kansas
In honor of the end of the Percy era, avademiswi and I did a Percy and Annabeth collaboration. SELFIE TIMEEEE!
This hunk was drawn by her, colored by me. Go to her blog to see Annabeth! :)
(p.s. avademiswi is fantastic and should have every person in the whole world following her.)
Percy/Annabeth, Indiana Jones AU
She found it. She found it, after almost three years of research and her brain swimming in Ancient Greek, she’s finally gotten her hands on the key to tracking down the Athena Parthenos. Oh, she knows people think she’s out of her mind for believing it still exists - but she’s spent her whole life proving people wrong. And this - this tiny, stupid old map is going to bring her one step closer. She cradles it gently inside her satchel, locking it shut with a pleased grin.
"Percy, whatever you do, don’t touch -"
There’s a clicking sound. Annabeth freezes, biting back a surge of anger because she knows - she knows exactly what he did. And it was exactly the thing she just warned him against.
She punches him in the arm. “What did I just tell you?” she hisses.
He doesn’t have any time to respond, because the cavern walls start shaking. Annabeth’s eyes dart around at the angles and arches, pillars and support beams. From tiny cracks and crannies, she swears she hears an almost hissing sound, and the familiarity of it sends a shiver up her spine, but right now she’s more concerned that the walls are going to collapse on top of them.
"I thought the map would be there!"
She smacks him. “I have the map! That one’s a fake, designed for idiots like you!”
If he takes offense, she doesn’t see or hear it; an itch on her arm draws her attention, and she glances down. One second. Two. She lets out a warbling scream then smacks violently at her skin, her body crashing hard into Percy’s. After the scream comes a string of colorful curses, because that hissing sound wasn’t in her imagination, and tons of tiny spiders are now crawling into the room.
"Really? Really?” Whatever god or gods are out there, they are most assuredly laughing at her right now. Fighting back the urge to cry and vomit at the same time, she grabs Percy’s arm and starts running for the exit - which by this point, has now closed more than halfway.
She shoves him under, scrambling out after him and whimpering as she practically punches another spider off her arm. “Why did it have to be spiders?” she mutters weakly.
I keep seeing that college story post going around where that guy poured an entire can of Monster into his coffee and downed it in one go, firmly declaring that he was going to die.
And literally ALL I can think of is college AU percabeth
"Fresh. No body."
"You think he’s still… alive?"
"Either way he’s still moving. We should be too."