Though young to the throne, Jaehaerys revealed himself from an early age to be a true king. He was a fine warrior, skilled with lance and bow, and a gifted horseman. He was a dragonrider as well, riding upon Vermithor—a great beast of bronze and tan who was the largest of the living dragons after Balerion and Vhagar. Decisive in thought and deed, Jaehaerys was wise beyond his years, always seeking the most peaceable ends. // halit ergenç as old jaehaerys, patrick gibson as young jaehaerys
Nico must go on a quest to stop Orpheus bringing back souls from the dead. there only one person who can help him out. Will
Nico was relieved when Apollo finally left, scratch that he was overjoyed. He wasn’t the biggest fan of the former god. It didn’t help that he managed to destroy half the camp before parting. But now that Apollo was gone they could all take a breath until the next terrible incident happened.
The night after Apollo left Nico’s nightmares started again. Not that he wasn’t surprised. He always had nightmares. But this nightmare was different this time. He was in his father’s castle in the underworld. His psychopathic step mother Persephone sat on her throne looking bored while his father stormed around the room shouting and breaking things. Yep just a regular old day Nico thought. Eventually his father calmed down and turned. When he saw Nico standing there he straightened up.
“Good you here. Well here enough. I need you to do something” his father said.
Yep world best dad. No ‘Hi son’, no ‘How you doing son’, just ‘Hey I have more chores for you’.
“What do you need father” I spat.
“Maybe we should get a more handsome and older hero husband. Not that your children aren’t capable, but it would be nice to shake thing up” Persephone interjected while filling her nails.
Hades turned towards her. “My children will do fine dearest. Plus I would rather keep this a secret, and Nico is more suited for keeping underworld problems from Zeus”
“What problem? And why can’t Zeus know about it?” Nico said.
“I’ll spare you the detail but we have an escaped soul. Many souls escaped during the waking of Gea but this one in particular needs to be sent back.“ Hades went on walking over to his throne.
"Who is it?” Nico asked.
Hades mouth twitched as if saying the name was going to cause him to burst in flames. Persephone however interjected.
“Orpheus. The handsome lad managed to get out and is now charging wealthy families to bring back there loved one. A clever business plan if you ask me” Hades eyes flared but he ignored his wife.
“You son can see why that is an issue. If Zeus found out I had someone s telling sold back from the underworld … Well it wouldn’t be pleasant.”
“So why can’t you look for him yourself? I’m kind of busy at camp” Nico said.
Persephone let out a snort which Hades also ignored. Nico bunched his fist. His understood where the stereotype evil step mother came from.
“You don’t think I would have him in my current possession if I could find him. Orpheus is clever. He’s hiding from me. I looked all over the earth and couldn’t find him anywhere. That’s why I need you to look for him. Go on one of your little quest and bring him back.”
Nico frowned. He was kind of fed up with going on dangerous quest for his dad. Plus he was finally enjoying camp. He really didn’t want to go out on his father’s errands.
“But…” Nico tried to interrupt but his father waved him silent.
“I hear you have an oracle back online. She’ll give you more detail. Now I have to get back to work.” Hades said getting up.
"Wait a minute” Nico started saying but he was immediately awoken by his alarm clock.
Nico put his food tray down on the Apollo table a little too hard when he went for breakfast. Orange juice sloshed out of his cup and onto his pancakes. He fell down beside Will who looked up at him confused.
"Wake up on the wrong side of the coffin this morning?” Kayla joked.
Nico just frowned at his pancakes and began stabbing them with his fork. Will put a hand on his for arm.
“Everything ok Nico?” he asked.
Nico felt bad. He didn’t want to upset Will. Why did he have to be so caring?
“Nothing. I just had the pleasure of taking to my father last night” Nico said. He knew he wasn’t being 100% honest but he didn’t think this was the time or place to talk about his inevitable quest.
Will pouted at him but didn’t press him any further.
After breakfast Chiron announced that tonight they would be having a small game of captured the flag with the few year round campers to celebrate the defeat of the Colossus. Also Apollo finally leaving many campers thought.
This cheered Nico up slightly. Even thought there was only around 20 campers he still loved playing capture the flag. It was something he was actually good at. It also helped that he enjoyed showing off in front of Will. Something he would never admit to.
So at 3 o'clock they all gathered outside the forest. Nico had put on his bronze beast plate a thick wool sweater and a more ripped pair of jeans so his good ones didn’t get ruined. By the forest other campers had outfitted themselves and we’re helping each other strap on armour. Nico scanned the group looking for the familiar mop of blonde hair. He quickly spotter it and headed over to Will.
He grinned as Nico approached
“You’re playing today?” Nico asked skeptically with an eyebrow raised. Will didn’t usually participate in capture the flag. His archery skills were mediocre at best. His hand to hand combat was a joke. And he was always needed to reattach Paolo’s limbs.
Will gave a malicious smile.
“Since Percy, Jason and the other aren’t here I thought I’d finally have the chance to wipe the floor with you.” Will taunted. Nico raised both eyebrows mockingly
“Ok we will see how well that works out. I hope you brought enough ambrosia for yourself once I’m done with you.” Will just smiled at blew him a kiss mockingly.
Chiron called for everyone’s attention and separated them into teams. Nico was stuck with the Demeter cabin and a bunch of other not so super cabins. At least the one Ares kid was on his side.
The Demeter cabin came up with the brilliant idea of growing a giant beanstalk and putting the flag on top. Nico was unsure at first when Miranda put a tiny seed in the frozen ground and draped the flag over it. But as she knot her face in concentration the plant grew taller than the tress taking the flag with it.
Sherman came up with an attack plan and Nico made some mental notes in his head about where Sherman thought they might be able to find the flag. When the whistle went off from somewhere in the forest Nico ran a wide flank. He knew that Malkolm and the Hectate kids would make sure he couldn’t shadow down travel to the flag so that left Nico with having to actually find it.
He ran thought the tress listening intently for any sounds of movement. Keeping an eye out for any signs of the enemy’s flag. He heard 2 people someone running towards him so Nico jumped up into a tree and did his best to blend in with the shadows the branches were casting. The two people stopped under the tree and looked around.
‘I swear I just saw him around here’ one of the people said.
Nico craned his neck to see who it was being careful not to move too much so that he stayed camouflaged in the dark. He saw a familiar mop of blonde hair that blended in with his jacket and the snow on the ground. The second person was Connor Stool. Nico gave a grin. Of course it would be will he would run into.
Nico shifted his weight and gripped his sword at a better angle. He then jumped down out of the tree and on top of Connor. Knocking him out cold. Will quickly spun around pulling out his bow and stinging it. Pointting it right at Nico. They circled slightly. Nico knew Will wasn’t confident with close combat but Nico didn’t like the look of the tranquilizer arrow will had sting on his bow.
“Ready to have you butt handed to you by a healer?” Will taunted with a smile
“If I were you I would watch your footing” Nico laughed.
Before Will pieced together what Nico had said Nico spun down swinging out his leg to catch Will’s causing him to trip. Will’s arrow went flying but landed far away. His hand kept tight on the bow. Nico used the hilt of his blade to hit Will’s writs causing him to drop the bow while Will continued to fall back.
This was way too easy Nico thought. He stood of Will who had a disgruntled look of annoyance on his face. This now made it 15 Nico 0 will for capture the flag games. Nico smiled down at Will then offered out his hand to help him up. Will to it but grunted as he stood.
“If you tell me where the flag is I won’t knock you out like Connor” Nico promised.
Will’s mouth went up at one side disbelieving.
“And why would I do that Di Angelo?: Will taunted.
"Because you realize how superior I am. Also you like me” Nico mocked.
Will gave out a genuine laugh.
“Ya I guess I do really like you.” Will admitted. Nico saw Wills eyes twinkle. The twinkle Will got when he was up to something. Before Nico could figure out what it was Will had rushed forward and brought Nico up into a kiss. His arms wrapped around Nico like vipers.
Nico stood shocked for a second but then returned the kiss. He sheathed his sword so he could put both hands on Wills hips. Suddenly Will deepened the kiss. Will pushed into Nico harder an opened his mouth slightly. His tongue came out and began finding it’s way into Nico’s.
This was very new to Nico and his head spun. If Will hadn’t been holding him up he would have fallen over. Everything became fuzzy. Then as quickly as it started it stopped. Nico noticed the sudden absence of warm against him and opened his eyes. Blinking a few times for his brain to come to from the kiss Nico saw Will holding out Nico’s sword pointing it at him grinning.
“You sneaking little siren” Nico said half amused that will had the nerve to take his sword.
“Never let the enemy distract you” Will said in his mocking Chiron voice.
From in the forest they heard a shout from Sherman Yang.
“It’s on Zeus’s fist!”
Nico smirked. He knew where to go now.
Before Will could reach road to stop him Nico took a step back into the shadows to get closer to the fist.
Nico stepped out of the shadows and immediately fell over. As soon as his feet touched the ground a log gong like sound reverberated around his head. It sent his head swimming in circles. His eyes unfocused and his legs tuned to jelly. He tried to stand but heard another loud gong like song which sent him back down. Blinking through the disorientation Nico realised he wasn’t at Zeus’s fist. He was in the middle of a grove. Surrounded by giant tress so thickly entwined he could see the sky above.
Another gong. But this time Nico relieved it wasn’t a gong. It was a voice that reverberated so loudly it shook his bones.
'Stolen soul shall find a pass If shadows fails to break the glass The musician hidden in plain sight Only the sun can find the light. Else the shadows fall to night’
The voice echoed through Nico’s head. He could feel his eyes rattling inside his skull. Only two thoughts went through Nico’s brain.
He managed to get on his hands and knees and crawl towards the nearest tree. He used all his willpower and threw himself into shadows one more time. He didn’t have a destination in mind. He only concentrated on one thing. Will. I need to find Will.
So my laptop decided to be a little bitch while in the middle of the original and completely deleted it...so I've restarted! Enjoy! Feel free to reblog with some of your favorites from the latest Cards Against Humanity video that I might have missed!
"VikkStarInMyPussy123" is worse than Adolf Hitler because "stop talking with your gay mouth you fuck."
"Getting your dick stuck in a child and not being able to get it out in time. I'm looking at you Vikk." is worse than Adolf Hitler because "*card removed due to copyright from the cunt duo TheFineBros*"
Josh has got dick on the brain.
You got dick in your mouth.
No I don't. I got facecam on Josh I don't.
Thanks for clearing that up.
Where is the behzfinger? Is this something you made up while-
It's on your hand!
"Ethan, channeling his anger by making a sexhole in his desk."
I don't have sexholes in my desk.
They're called girlfriends.
If you're six and watching this click off.
What? Hey, come to my channel! We don't have pedophiles over here!
After Josh rang the 'Ring for sex' bell, Fangirls tried-
"Go monkey man!" -FIFAMonstah
Why Josh won't release illuminate-
"Josh deep throating a fangirl when she has been a bad girl."
"Josh has millions of daughters trying to caress his pussy juice beard."
The thing is, you know Josh has had pussy on his beard, and it just lingered. That's why he showers all the time.
No, that's 'cuz he has hygeine. You should try it sometime.
The __ are back.
Mine makes sense.
I swear if it's niggers.
"Fangirls shouting "YOU DA MAN DADDY" when meeting Josh."
Simon woke up to find-
I'm so sorry Vik.
"Vikk, changing his name from Vikkstar123 to Vikk1-9 because he only likes 1-9 year olds."
"JJ's big black dick as opposed to Tobi's successful youtube career."
What do you think we do when we're sleeping?
Naw, you gotta put your dick in something.
You put it in your pillow!
Naw, I'm past that stage man. What you guys never fucked your pillow?
Fuck you guys you've never lived.
"KSI naming his girlfirend Melony coz melon."
"Vikk going to a playground and going down a slide hoping to end up in Madeleine McCann's DM's"
Hi, my name is-
"Creepy Uncle Zerkaa"
"JJ's EP - Sweep Up"
Bitch you got me "That's not me."
"Thquirrel, Roth Royth, and ahh...annn...annthrop....anthrop...thropolo....Fuck it you're not picking this card."
"JJ moving out of the house just live next door to Seana."
"Simon likes AJ3Scouser." Who the fuck is that?
"JJ thinking his fashion sense is sick, but actually looking like a bed sheet."
"Vik naming his child MySon456."
How does one become a member of the Sidemen? "You don't do them ting round here rudeboy."
"Negasonic Teenage Warhead"
"Vikk's pedophilic thoughts"
Why don't you stop mollesting kids?
No, yeah, sure, yeah, sounds great.
Some things are hard to give up JJ. Bad habits never die.
Ethan, Lent's coming up soon.
Oh, I've got to give up being gay?
No, not you.
Josh let JJ do __ to his beard.
"Dhinchak dhin dhinchak dhinchak"
"The many group chats dedicated to go to an event that the Sidemen are going to just to drag one of them in private and suck their dick."
People are actually trying to put us in prison this is a problem.
If you're eighteen and up it's cool.
What do you mean "rah?"
It didn't specify a gender there.
I wouldn't like a male...not that I don't like gays...
It's cool he has a gay uncle!
Yeah I have a gay uncle!
Stop talking about your guncle.
"I GOT MY DADDY LOOKS FROM DADDY JOSH!"
"__ U smart."
The only thing worse than Behz's twitter is "Vikk's amazon buying history of Chloroform and duct tape."
Yo Primark is sick!
Going there and shopping gives me herpes.
"That video of Tobjizzle where he doesn't have a hat on."
Does that even exist?
Yeah! Vikk's the chloroform man! That sounds like a superhero!
When I wait for people to put answers in I just look at snapchat stories.
You have the shortest attention span. Actually, no JJ is up there as well.
I'm touching my dick right now so...
"Stephen Hawking being a better goalkeeper than Josh."
He has a machine to help him.
How did that win? "Who's boobs are better CAN YOU KEEP UP?"
Does anyone still have the GIF of JJ flexing his boob?"
Alright "Vikk Likkes__(NO 12 year olds)"
Can we keep it as "likkes?"
That's all I'm saying.
Josh is really enjoying that.
*giggling* What the fuck is that??
"Simon once tweeted about trying out Minecraft because he secretly has kids gasping for breath in his car."
That's why Simon hasn't done a car video!
"Tobi dressing as a pink power ranger and fingerng a dogs red rocket til it cums piss."
"Whilst Vik is getting down with the 12 year olds, Josh likes to__"
I almost want to say Josh likkes to.
*giggling* I don't know what I'm laughing at!
"Seana sucking off JJ's dad thinking it was him."
I don't know why everyone calls me jeed 'cuz its jide.
Jide screaming "__!" into the night, but nobody can tell where it's coming from because they can't see him.
"I'm gonna fuck your fucking fanny off you twat."
What the fuck is a clut?
You can't fuck a clit team!
That's not even a clit!
Fuck my clut!
My motha fuckin clut!
Fuck my clut yo!
JJ cam you go red?
No, it's Greta going red.
You being racist Ethan?
NO I was just pondering if he could go red...
"Behzinga the minger fingerer"
"The semen from Simon's dick slowly enters __s mouth."
I don't like this.
This game is getting really weird.
Its taken a weird twist at the end!
I feel like this is too descriptive...I can imagine it as well 'cuz I've seen his dick.
You're actually imagining my dick right now.
The semen slowly coming out of it...
Now Josh is imagining it.
"JJ misreading lyrics and singing 'Jail' by Awolnation."
*say quietly* Jail. *giggles*
"I don't fuck with you, you little stupid ass bitch, I ain't fucking with__"
You need to read this properly!
"When Behz claims he's committing to YouTube."
"Vikk being a slow fuck and being told to curry up."
It didn’t matter that he pledged himself into a pack – an unbreakable
bond between those he now called his brothers and sisters – they have his word
but you have his heart.
It’s not quite right to call you his mate because he wasn’t some animal that picked someone up and
marked them as their own – no, you were more than that because he didn’t have
to mark you to remind you that you were his, he’d never have to find you
because you’d never leave and you were more than a predestined fate of an
animal boy, you were the lover of a man with hazel eyes and rugged hands and you’d
stay with him regardless of a mark, fate be damned.
It wasn’t a meant to
be so much as it was fell into place and
a future with blank pages to create was more beautiful than a storyline inked
in your actions.
And if you flipped back a couple of chapters, you’d remember
how it all began.
A once upon a time to
a horror story to be, the wolf hiding in a fairy tale.
He’d wear his pointed teeth with pride, the same way a
prince might wear his crown.
A prince with his army in the trees, a halo of dead leaves in
his tousled dark blonde hair and blood staining his glinting teeth.
Who said a monster couldn’t be king?
He led them.
He wasn’t just a part of the pack, he was the head, he was
the alpha; the closest thing to a king with authority in his steps and
dominance in his voice.
He commanded them and he was the one who held the reigns
when the betas were too unruly, roping in the omegas when they were dangerously
It was him with steel in his voice and iron in his mouth –
they all looked up to him with some sort of awe in their wide eyes, the big
brother with the belting laugh and wide grin and the leader with the complex
strategies and fearless action.
He looked out for them – they were family and they were
practically his own – and there’s nothing Ashton wouldn’t do for his pack, to keep
them safe from whatever tried to hunt them down.
You found it rather extraordinary, really – you saw how
reckless the younger ones were with their obnoxiously loud laughter and
careless confidence, their eyes flashing yellow just to play with others, the
points in their teeth that appeared without a second thought in a fight.
And yet somehow – even the most unruly of them all stood up straight
with a single look from Ashton’s narrowed eyes.
He could tame feral beasts with nothing but a sharp look and
a growl in the back of his throat, but he could never come close to taming
something as wild as you.
He’d never want to cage something quite as free as you.
Perhaps that’s why he runs by your side instead.
You’re almost used to it now, you think.
You were thrown into the world of the supernatural without
so much as a minute to catch your breath – werewolves and witches and hunters
and demons and the world of the supernatural was there right before your eyes,
right under your nose – just a glimpse before you were lost in it all.
You didn’t have a place in it, but the moment you choose to
stand by Ashton’s side was the moment you had to embrace the fall as everything
you knew drifted away into something darker.
Seeing your boyfriend’s eyes turn blood red was hardly
something you could get used to easily; the warning shade in his pupils paired
with his too-pointed smirk enough to make you forget about the gentle touch of
his fingers trailing up your arm and the warm taste of his lips.
Because then there’s something animal about the boy who curled up to you in the middle of the
night; there’s somethingabout the
way his features distort into stretched lips and gaping teeth, untamed hair in
an erratic disarray and something raw in
The way he looks at you with the hunger of a frenzied animal
for your pretty little neck instead of hunger for your quirked lips.
But then he nuzzles you the way he always did, breathing you
in with deep inhales – you always wondered why it always seemed like he was smelling you – and you see yourself
reflected in his red eyes, you see him through the blood.
And you’ve come to see that this animal was a part of him,
that it was him, not some ulterior
part that you could ignore.
Ashton was the wolf that lurked in his bones; the way he
nipped your neck with hungry bites and howled your name back into your lips,
the way his grip emulated power, breath uneven and out of control.
He might have been the alpha of his pack, but when it comes
to the scent of your skin and the taste of your sweat, he’s powerless and you’re
the moon he howls to, that he loses control over.
He bends to your will in the dark closet rooms, worship in
between haggard breaths.
Like an obedient beta to its alpha.
He’d do anything for you.
You knew that before but you know it with a certainty now;
you knew how he returned with scratches on his forearms and blood that tasted
foreign on his lips.
It’s taken care of.
You knew how he would put himself in front of danger to
protect his pack, to protect you –
racing to the forest the moment he hears a whisper of even a single leaf hiding
a secret and racing to get you out of the way, his broad body shielding you
from whatever came your way.
You knew safety was a luxury in his world of supernatural –
there would always be lurking evil in the shadows and unexplainable dangers
that hid in the corners of the darkened world.
There would always be people – monsters and beasts and
magical beings and beings that were not quite fully there – who’d seek to tear
the infamous alpha to shreds, to wipe that smirk off his face and destroy the
reckless pack that was hellbent on creating chaos.
And you – you who was so helpless in the eyes to these timeless
wraths – you were the perfect target because if they couldn’t destroy the
bronze-haired beast, they’d destroy you and wait for him to self-destruct.
You see, Ashton wasn’t the only one looking at you with
What happens when you
take away the mutt’s precious chew toy?
He loses the careful control that an alpha like him is known
for; when he loses you he’s lost himself too.
They steal you far enough away so you can’t hear his throat
ripping as he howls out your name to the wind, to his moon.
He’d destroy the world to find you somewhere in the debris
before he destroyed himself when he couldn’t find your smile in the ruins and