I Am So Glad It Was Not Just Me Thinking This

HMMMMM.

So wait are livestock guardian dogs to their flocks like… Clark Kent among the residents of Smallville? He’s been here since he was a baby, we all know him, and he’s… generally one-of-us shaped, uh, approximately. And then when something goes wrong he suddenly leaps into action and does some terrifying impossible shit none of us could do. And then comes back home and settles in like nothing happened and he’s one of us again.

I want this, I want this so bad it hurts

Headcannon

Rather than saying "soulmate" or anything of the like, campers will just say "Percy" or "Annabeth."

Example: "I think we might be Percy and Annabeth." Or something along those lines.

And one day, Percy and Annabeth hear a camper say this to their partner. They look at each other, and Annabeth smiles at Percy. Then Percy throws Annabeth over his shoulder and runs off, yelling, "I've got the original!" while Annabeth laughs.

What’s crazy is that Nico di Angelo is one of the kindest characters in the whole riordanverse but talking about it or portraying that part of him is considered a sin by the general fandom…

Xaden: *cuts his finger*

Violet: Let me kiss it better

Xaden:

Garrick: His dick also got hurt

Mira: What the fuck is wrong with you?!

(we were robbed of wingman garrick)

Yes, and I declare that he is just an innocent blond guy

Your honor please he’s just a blonde guy

@ifitmakestlyoushush

Same it toke FOREVER

Dear friends of Tumblr,

Today at my school we had an assembly about internet predators and when I had said that most of my true friends are over the internet and they gave me a lecture about how “I don’t know who I’m talking to” blah blah. So please, if you aren’t a predator in any way, please reblog so i can prove a point.

a frowned upon relationship with your wingleader you could handle, but a forbidden relationship with your professor… that’s a whole other ball game.

as thrilled as you are to have xaden back at basgiath, you’re not sure how you’re feeling about the fact he’s going to be your new teacher.

what? i think the new professor title is hot.

you fight a smile.

when were you going to tell me?

i didn’t know myself until this morning. we’ll talk after class.

that’s if we can. there’s going to be a lot of eyes on you now.

we’ll figure it out, love. we always do.

as soon as class ends, you rush over to him. devera beats you to him and as you (try to) patiently wait for them to finish their conversation, you feel the brush of a shadow against your cheek.

“he’s all yours, cadet,” devera gives you a knowing smile. “but make it quick. no doubt aetos will have something to say about this.”

“i can handle aetos.” xaden tells you when she leaves.

you worry your bottom lip between your teeth, “he’s going to make your life hell now.”

“so let him,” he steps closer to you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “all that matters is that i get to see your beautiful face every day.”

you roll your eyes, “ever the charmer.”

he hums, “meet me in my room later?”

you nod and he presses a loving kiss to your forehead.

“does this mean i have to start calling you professor?”

xaden smirks, “maybe only when i have you on your back later.”

FOR REAL THO LOL

dreaming for spring