you know girly stuff

Property of Percy Jackson [fic]

This fic is dedicated to @lililibird for some reason that I cannot remember (I’m guessing it’s bc you’re hella awesome, Lili) so I hope that you guys enjoy the punk!Percy and girly!Annabeth here. I also wanna thank Lili for being an incredible beta and friend to me. Don’t know what I would do without you, bruh <3

Come let me know what you think, and I hope you guys have a wonderful day!


Annabeth can remember every single time that she’s had to hold Percy’s hand as he gets his knuckles stitched back up from punching someone or when she’s had to hold a pack of ice to a black eye that he got for insulting someone at their high school or even that one time that she had to drag him out of the road after he had a skateboarding accident, and he was a lot heavier than he looked, okay?

 So it’s kind of funny to see Percy scowling and frowning and pacing around her small bed in the Emergency Room.

 “Hey,” she says softly, trying to make her voice sound like she was in less pain so he wouldn’t panic. “You can go home. I’m fine.”

He turns his scowl to her. “I’m not leaving you here.”

She shrugs then, looking back up at the wall and biting her lip.

Annabeth was at practice earlier today—Track, even though she wasn’t that good, it looked great on her resumes—when she tripped over one of the hurdles. She could usually clear them without a problem, but she had been thinking about her history paper and her foot got caught on it. She threw her hands out in front of her, which probably saved her face, but her wrist had cracked and bent to a strange angle.

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kabukigirl1977  asked:

Let me tell you about my sister. She is eleven years old and has long blonde hair and likes kittens and nail polish and sleepovers with her friends. So, you know, girly stuff. Today I walked on on her using the computer, and she was casually browsing through a collection of tiger skulls on a website called Skulls Unlimited. Anyway, I thought you ought to know.

I love and support her.

Sure, You’re Bossy (but you’re exactly what I need)

A/N: So, I didn’t get this as a prompt, but who doesn’t like jock!Percy that wears a tuxedo and girly!Annabeth who is really bossy, am I right? Anyway, this is just quick, pointless fluff, but I hope you like it anyway!



He stopped in the hallway when he heard his name, and a smile graced his face when he recognized the blonde curls bouncing up and down as she ran down the hall toward him. Someone bumped into his shoulder, and Percy turned to apologize quickly before stepping out of the middle of the hallway.

She was wearing a light blue shirt that had the shoulders cut out. Her skinny jeans were really tight, and her black heels clicked against the tile floor as she raced toward him. Her blonde curls were hanging around her shoulders, and her gray eyes were really dark, like she was thinking about something important.

When she got close enough, Percy smiled again and said, “Hey, Annabeth. What’s up?”

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  • My Date: So what do you and your friends like to do in your free time?
  • Me on the Outside: Oh, you know, just regular, typical girly friend stuff
  • My Brain: Laurens is in South Carolina, redefining bravery: We'll never be free until we end slavery! When we finally drive the British away, Lafayette is there waiting in Chesapeake Bay! How did we know that this plan would work? We had a spy on the inside, that's right: HERCULES MULLGAN!

girls fighting evil: the unknowing normal girl called to save the world

Date, and shop and hang out and go to school and save the world from unspeakable demons. You know, I wanna do girlie stuff. - Buffy the Vampire Slayer

(she’s just a normal girl. she likes binge-watching netflix and crushing on unattainable people, talking to her friends and waking up late. she doesn’t like it when someone tumbles into her life and tells her she’s the one who will save the world- or the kingdom- or the prince(ss)- or whatever. she’s just a normal girl! she reminds them, but not anymore. now she is a savior.)

I think someone needs to start some sort of Gang on tumblr where beautiful Girls & Women all come together to support one another, give advice, show love, like each others selfies, reblog each others photos, be inspirations for each other, wear cool matching jackets promoting unity & girl power. A place where girls come to Slaaay, be positive and refuse negativity, embrace all ethnicity’s, features & style. Just to be like Princesses and just plan to destroy the world and stuff. You know that kind of girly stuff.