I done fucked up my foot again by somehow managing to be a clumsy asshole and twist my ankle while wearing ballet flats, so I probably won't be moving from my computer for a while. Therefore, meme time.
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artemisrae: Give me a pairing and a prompt/kink/whatever, and I'll write you a fic that's no longer than three lines sentences long.
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Zeus/Hera, council.
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Instead, Nico reaches over her shoulder to turn off the burner and then slips his hands under her night shirt as he walks her back into Percy's waiting arms.
"I suppose breakfast can wait," Annabeth murmurs appreciatively.
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Zeus/Hera, fidelity.
Rachel/Nico, vows.
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"You're making a mistake," Rachel cautions, watching as Nico fiddles with his bow tie; she can't resist stepping forward to help him straighten it when he shoots her a helpless look. "You don't even love - "
"Maybe," he interrupts, voice low, catching her hands in his and squeezing, "but you're not the only one allowed to make eternal vows you'll live to regret."
Nico's words hurt, but not nearly as much standing off in the shadows, watching another woman in white glide down the aisle toward him does.
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not. fair.
+ thinking of a prompt. shall get back to you. :)
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"Noooobody knows the trouble I've seen," Percy slurs into his ear as they shuffle out of the bar, his breath hot and rank against his skin. "Noooobody knows my soooorrow."
"Ugh," Annabeth says from under Percy's other arm. She shifts his weight just to glare at Nico. "You are never ever allowed to give him whiskey again."
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