I haven’t read a series in quite a long time where I had such a clear, distinct vision of what each and every character looked like. After finishing through PJO earlier this year, I slowly started sketching out everyone I could and editing along the way in order to get them to look as closely as possible to what was in my head. I wasn’t able to cover every single character that’s mentioned, but I’m still really proud of this set! I can’t wait to use it as a reference for more PJO art going forward.

I can’t stop laughing

okay but corgis are the wildest baseline doggo, u breed a corgi with any other pure bred and the dog will look like a short corgilicious version of the non-corgi breed

husky:

german shepherd:

dalmatian:

they’re all so beautiful thank you for your time

“Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit.”       Perhaps it will be pleasing to have remembered these things one day.

a love story for the ages (x)

me too simone

when ya see your crush at the public pool

Happy 23rd Birthday, Percy Jackson

What Percy had expected to wake up to on the morning of his 23rd birthday was a series of kisses from Annabeth, the late Summer sun shining through the window, and the scent of Sally’s famous pancakes wafting down from the kitchen.

Instead, what he woke up to was a cannonball landing on his stomach.

“Oof!” He doubled over, arms blindly reaching for the weight that had dropped right on some pretty vital organs, and groggily tried to process the high pitched giggling he could hear.

Beside him, Annabeth muttered, “Holy Hades, I knew we shouldn’t have taught her how to cannonball.”

Percy cracked his eyes open and was greeted by his five year old sister, almost nose-to-nose with him, giggling maniacally. “Happy Birthday, Percy!” she squealed, grabbing his face with chubby little hands and squeezing his cheeks. “Happy Birthday!”

“Thanks, Ava,” he said, gently removing her hands from his face and grinning back at her. “What a wake up call.”

Annabeth snorted, sitting up and stretching. She wrapped an arm around Ava’s waist and tugged her over into her lap so that Percy could sit up, too, and then leaned over to give him a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Happy Birthday, Seaweed Brain.”

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