to all the characters i’ve loved before (2/?)
annabeth chase — wise girl; nobody’s sidekick.
@camphalfbloodnetwork quest | lgbt
shipscharactersNico strode forward. The enemy army fell back before him like he radiated death, which of course he did. Through the face guard of his skull-shaped helmet, he smiled. “Got your message. Is it too late to join the party?”
“Son of Hades.” Kronos spit on the ground. “Do you love death so much you wish to experience it?”
“Your death,” Nico said, “would be great for me.”
“I’m immortal, you fool! I have escaped Tartarus. You have no business here, and no chance to live.”
Nico drew his sword-three feet of wicked sharp Stygian iron, black as a nightmare. “I don’t agree.”
pjo characters: grover underwood
“The gods really don’t appreciate people sitting in their thrones. I mean like turn-you-into-a-pile-of-ashes don’t appreciate it.”
make me choose » @siruis asked: annabeth or
reyna?I learned a long time ago: never bet against Annabeth.
@camphalfbloodnetwork’s secret santa: @noahczernhy - happy holidays!
He didn’t think much of fates and prophecies, but he did believe in one thing: Annabeth and he were supposed to be together.
pjo characters: percy jackson
“Braccas meas vescimini!
I wasn’t sure where the Latin came from. I think it meant ‘Eat my pants!”
@camphalfbloodnetwork quest + favorite quotes
If you’re reading this because you think you might be one, my advice is: close this book right now. Believe whatever lie your mom and dad told you about your birth, and try to lead a normal life. Being a half-blood is dangerous. It’s scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful nasty ways. If you’re a normal kid, reading this because you think it’s fiction, great. Read on. I envy you for being able to believe none of this ever happened. But if you recognize yourself in these pages-if you feel something stirring inside- stop reading immediately. You might be one of us. And once you know that, it’s only a matter of time before THEY sense it too, and they’ll come for you. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
“We’re staying together,“ he promised. “You’re not getting away from me. Never again.”
“Monkey bar,“ Annabeth said. “I’m great at these.” She leaped onto to the first rung and start swinging her way across. She was scared of tiny spiders, but not of plummeting to her death from a set of monkey bars. Go figure.
requested by @markblackthom
