So i heard you sinners had a Priest kink for Eddie. sick fucks
also i haven’t posted much of the costest i did the other week and feel real bad so here. Also i have yet to edit my Vampire!Eddie. For shame on me i know. also this Priest!Eddie was kinda inspired by this fic on AO3
What Apollo Said: As usual, I was struck by his resemblance to his father, Poseidon. He had the same sea-green eyes, the same dark tousled hair, the same handsome features that could shift from humor to anger so easily. However, Percy Jackson did not favor his father’s chosen garb of beach shorts and Hawaiian shirts. He was dressed in ragged jeans and a blue hoodie with the words ahs swim team stitched across the front.
What Apollo Meant: Percy Jackson is so hot. Like gods damn so hot. Those turbulent sea green eyes and tousled bed hair… mmm good shit. And those cheek bones man. Meg, have you seen this kid’s jawline??? Sharper than his sword I swear to gods. If you think he’s hot now, you should see him when he’s angry. And man this kid just rocks that bad boy look, thank the gods he didn’t get his father’s sense of style. Good shit.
I only ever want to live as my true genuine self. But it’s so hard in this day’s society where portraying an image is so much easier and yet so difficult to maintain. It’s unfulfilling. What kind of life stops you from doing things that you want to do because it’s “not like you”? Defy peoples thoughts, never blend in, be the person that never wastes a moment conforming to societies expectations. Be weird and wonderful and feel alive - because in the end none of it matters, nobodies opinions about you matter. Life’s too short to give a damn.
“Tage,” she whispered. He woke, but not as abruptly as usual. When he gave a confused face, Rey pointed toward the sky. “Look up.” She’d seen meteor showers on Jakku, of course, But there was something about having someone else here with her that seemed to make the moment all the more special. “Make a wish,” he murmured. Maybe it sounded a touch cynical, but Rey closed her eyes and made one anyway. It was for a million different things, but m a i n l y she hoped that when she vouched for Hux, the Resistance believed her, and allowed him to return back to the First Order, if he wanted. [x]
*understands Magnus' motives for distancing himself from Alec in 2x18 and support him, also knows that they will find their way back to each other because their love is the strongest, and is willing to wait for them to work things out in a proper, mature and realistic way*
*frantically reads, watches, practically breathes Malec fluff where everything is fine and nothing hurts*