Mostly gonna post abt my OCs, PJO, and the Crave series. No racism, homophobia (of any kind), or hate allowed here! Only good vibes! :)
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Man, Will x Nico isn’t black cat x golden retriever.
It’s pitbull x siamese cat
Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.
Hmmm…
HMMMMMM…
I have to walk outside for at least one hour a day or the big sad starts to creep in
Apollo stumbled into Camp Jupiter, with his bloodied face and Meg trailing along behind him, snickering softly to herself. Frank stood by the gates, hands on his hips and smirking. He chuckled, “So, didn’t go as you planned, eh?”
Apollo frowned, “You knew this would happen?”
Frank shrugged, “Possibly. I mean, I did warn you not to go looking for him.”
The former god huffed, “You could’ve told me that he’d whoop my ass!”
The tall demigod crossed his arms over his chest, “It’s kind of a prerequisite when Atti’s mad at you for something. Thought you would’ve known already.”
“No! I’ve never met the kid before!”
Meg was trying to bite back her laughter. Frank shrugs, “Well, at least you know now.”
He looked closer at Apollo’s face, shaking his head, “Damn dude, did you even try to defend yourself? He got you pretty good.”
Apollo turned his head, “No! One second I’m trying to get him to help us, and the next thing I know he’s jumping off of his weird ass horse thing and practically force feeding me his fists! The little jackass tried to kill me too! See!”
He pointed to the small, bleeding cut on the side of his throat. Frank snorted, “Oh please, that’s nothing. And besides, he didn’t try to kill you, because Atticus doesn’t ‘try’ anything, he just does. Consider yourself lucky.”
Apollo looked at Frank, going slack-jawed and looking mildly horrified, “What on Demeter’s green earth do you mean by that?”
The demigod just shrugged, still smirking smugly.
The former god sighs, “That doesn’t answer my question.. At least he’s not still angry….”
He looks at Frank, “Right? Right??”
Frank lets out a short laugh, “Oh, no, he’s definitely still pissed. But he vented a bit of anger.”
Reyna spoke up, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, “If he vented out all of his anger, he would’ve deleted the entire state of California.”
Apollo jumped and yelped, nearly falling to the ground, “Holy shit!! Where did you come from?!”
Reyna gestures vaguely to Camp Jupiter, “Over there.”
“Oh, thanks. How helpful.” Apollo deadpanned.
Happy pride 🫶🏻
ABSOLUTELY PEAK TAKE ON FRANK ZHANG
The day that people accept that Frank Zhang is more than just an insecure but strong softie is the day I rest because WHY does nobody remember little vro being canonically pessimistic as fuck. Even if he didn't say half the things he thought (which he most certainly did), the guy was absolutely the mayor of frown town at times.
What do you mean you never realized he was bitter and resentful outside of Leo? You missed the part where he started acting out after his mother died? HE SHATTERED HIS GRANDMA'S FINE CHINA DAWG. Brochacho constantly got frustrated by how perfect Percy was. He was pissed when Hazel held hands with Leo. HE CHOKESLAMED CALIGULA?? THAT TRIP GUY? He definitely CONSIDERED beating the shit out of Nico when be couldn't heal her. WIPED OUT A FLEET OF THOSE POISON SPEWING COWS?? he set himself on FIRE. That man can turn himself into a dragon, a swarm of bees, and fuck knows what else. A praetor with Mar's ability to control the dead.
OBVIOUSLY Frank is a gentle guy, but it's BECAUSE he's GROWN to be emotionally mature enough to deal with most of those emotions. That dude had Ares AND Mars telling him to beat the shit out of fuck ass da grease ball. HE SHOVED A SOCK IN A GODDESSES MOUTH, HIS OWN DAMN SOCK.
I need more angsty Frank that isn't just him hating his body or Leo. Those were just the tip of the iceberg for a whole mother load of issues.
Side notes:
-This is TV show Luke that I’m going with because I found how similar Atticus looked to TV! Luke so I just rolled with it
-Yes, Atticus crosses over into the Crave Series by Tracy Wolff. I love the series and with how the PJO series works, the Crave series is 100% able to co-exist with it
-This is male OC x Frank Zhang
-Atticus curses. Quite a bit.
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‘Flowery’ description:
With tan skin and curly dark brown hair that frames his face, Atticus stands at five feet tall. His striking black eyes tell tales of hardship, with the left one blinded by a pale scar across it. Adorned in tattoos that symbolize various memories and marked by scars from past battles, he holds an air of mystery. The son of Nox and forged from his essence alongside 17 souls from the River Archeon, Atticus possesses an extraordinary intellect, mastering ten languages. Stoic in demeanor yet fiercely protective due to his Fatal Flaw, he navigates through life with resilience shaped by his complex upbringing.
Physical description:
Complexion: Tanned, covered in scars
Hair color/texture: Dark brown & curly
Eyes: Right eye is black, left eye is a light grey
Height: Five feet to five foot eight depending on timeline
Notable marks/scars: Scar over left eye from his hairline to his jawline, giant teeth marks on right shoulder, multiple scars on neck, & beauty mark over the middle of upper lip
Build: Stocky & muscular. Will literally fold you like a lawn chair
Other marks: Tattoos all over arms & torso (gained during and between HoO and ToA)
Extra details: Super masculine face & appearance, eerily similar to (TV show) Luke Castellan
Biology:
Godly parent: Nox
Mortal parent: None
Mortal family: None
Physiology: Seventeen souls from the river Archeon & Nox’s body matter
Species: Demigod/golem
Fatal flaw: Protectiveness
Powers: Seeing Fatal flaws, enhanced durability, reaction time, agility, & strength
Attire & weapons:
Weapons: Dual swords & daggers
Fighting style: Fast and brutal, kill ASAP & avoid hand to hand combat if possible. Ambush if able to
Clothing style: Practical & dark. Mostly greens and blacks, occasionally includes blues and reds. Often wears varying colors of cargo pants, tank tops/compression shirts/T-shirts, combat boots, & padded fingerless gloves. Sometimes wears dark green cloak
Personality & behavior:
Personality: Stoic, practical, highly intelligent, occasionally smug or teasing, protective of friends and family, mildly sociopathic in the beginning
Skills: Sword fighting, hand-to-hand combat, battle planning, accelerated learning capabilities, medical knowledge
Habits: Training late at night, sharpening/polishing weapons when annoyed or thinking, sits like a Roman behind a shield at all times, cuts the ‘g’ off of words ending in ‘ing’ (ex: darlin, lightin, huggin, etc.), calling people by their last names/nicknames
Languages known: English, Latin, Greek, Japanese, Russian, German, Italian, French, Mandarin, Spanish (not in order of when they were learned)
Favorite phrases:
“Fuck.”
“Gods damn it.”
“(…)’s head is so far up his/her ass, he/she could but it back on his/her shoulders from the inside.”
“Fuck off.”
“It wasn’t me…this time.”
Relations:
Kronos army foster family: Luke Castellan (father), Aoi Sears (mother), Ethan Nakumara (brother)
Biological family: Nox (creator/mother), all children/creations of Nox
Kronos army friends: Alabaster Torrington (best friend & magic mentor), Silena Beauregard (acquaintance, called her ‘Auntie Sil-Sil’)
CJ foster family: Jason Grace (brother)
CJ/CHB friends: Frank Zhang (best friend), Hazel Levseque, Annabeth Chase, Piper McLean, Leo Valdez (one sided, he annoys tf out of Atticus)
Miscellaneous friends: Lityerses, Meg McCaffrey, Apollo, Hudson Vega, Jaxon Vega
Not enemies, but not friends either: Percy Jackson
Rivals: Octavian
Enemies: Kronos, Gaea, Zeus/Jupiter, Nero, Caligula, Commodus, Hermes
Names/titles:
Atticus Castellan -Himself/Luke
Atticus Sears -Himself
Atticus Grace -Himself/Jason
Castellan’s spawn -Olympians
The Final Terror -Nox
The God Killer -Monsters
The Beast of San Francisco -Paranormals
Dead Eye -Izadora Vega
Atti, Atts -Friends & family
Cotton-ball -Ethan
Lil bro -Jason
Tiny shithead -Alabaster
Mini-me, bub, little guy, son, buddy -Luke
Sweet boy, my boy, hun, sweetie, sweetpea, darling, dearie, dear, my baby -Aoi
Dude, bud, man -Frank
Quotes:
“It’s pathetic that even in death my brother is still protecting you.”
“I didn’t even cry when my brother Mors came to tell me that my father was dead. I’d felt it the day it happened, in the back of my mind. Mors just confirmed my suspicions.”
“I will not bow in surrender, for I am the fool who tempts fate.”
“If Jackson can talk back to the gods, so can I.”
“Zhang…you have the self esteem of a Squonk.”
“So…Cyrus pulled a fire nation move, eh?”
“To Nox and Kronos, I was a something. Not a someone.”
Extra details:
Likes turkey
Favorite color is dark green, that was the color of the cloak that Luke gave him
Learned a bit of magic from Alabaster
Alabaster was his first best friend
Can carry Frank like a damsel in distress or on/over his shoulder, Frank yelps every time
Just…always has duct tape????
Carries a pocket knife, has the license he needs for it (this shocked Percy and Leo)
Has ADHD
Lowkey a high functioning sociopath
Doesn’t take kindly to playful/joking smacks/punches
Literally has the most lethal, gnarly, terrifying, demeaning, and hateful side-eye on the planet
Buys a motorcycle when he’s twenty five
Ends up doing wet work for the government
Has a New Yorker accent
So handsome that it ruins your life, just a little bit
He picked his first name from a baby names book when Luke decided to take him in as his own; it was the first taste of individuality Atticus got
Atticus has a three-headed black Pegasus with RAINBOW EYES that he named Moonshine when he was eleven. Where did she come from? Who knows, Atticus surely doesn’t and he doesn’t think he wants to know where this bad MLP rip-off of a winged horse came from, he’s just happy to have a Pegasus. Also, yes, he is fully aware of what ‘moonshine’ is when he gets older, but he keeps the name because A) she’s already gotten used to it, and B) it’s absolutely fucking hilarious
i don’t use Ao3, but reblogging to spread the message!
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i genuinely don’t understand Nico x Alabaster, someone please explain to me how it makes sense at all
like, isn’t Alabaster around Percy’s age?? A little older, even? And Nico is fourteen when Percy is eighteen?? I understand the FRIENDSHIP being possible, but…dating?? Makes no sense to me, someone dumb it down for my neanderthal brain plz
I have a headcanon that at one point during Blood of Olympus, the girls periods were all synced and so the boys were all trying their best to avoid aggravating them.
(Because you can’t tell me that Leo and Jason haven’t been on the receiving end of Piper and Percy has DEFINITELY made a bad joke around Annabeth during her time of month)
Anyway, at one point during the trip all three girls are on the top side of the boat and they’re fighting wilding griffins. Frank (being the kind lovable oaf he is) kinda gets worried because it sounds like there’s a rave going on topside.
He knows perfectly well that the girls can handle themselves, but he (being Frank) is just worried about his friends, so he heads up to see if they need any help.
When he gets up there all he sees is carnage.
But not of the girls.
There are feathers littered everywhere and monster dust is just raining down along the deck. In the middle of the boat, Piper, Annabeth and Hazel are beating this massive griffin like some sort of piñata.
Frank, like any sane person seeing the wrath of an angry teenage female, runs back below and hides in his room.
It was at this point that Frank truly realised he shouldn’t fear death. Because there are WORSE things than death. Like what he just witnessed.
Now whenever Hazel has her time of month, he gives her a block of chocolate as a peace offering and hopes that it will be enough.
imagine if a demigod met Nemesis and they see themself
Okay, Ethan… WHAT THE FUCK.
Incorrect Percy Jackson Quotes as situations I've been getting me and my friends into again except they make even less sense than the last time. Because it's been a few months. And things happen.
These are only funny in a situational context so imagine if you will.
Travis Stoll: (Pulling off an elaborate prank to slowly steal every single fucking orange off of someone's plate before they notice, and procede to make a game of keep away)
I'm still upset about that.
Idk probably Luke: "Do you think he's aware of being the posterboy for eugenics?"
Will Solace: (Will not stop talking about Hannibal oh my god how does everything connect to Hannibal)
Rachel Elizabeth Dare: (Sending a billion pictures of the same random ass man nonstop)
Ethan Nakumara: "I can hear my eyeballs crunching"
Piper McLean: "Legally too unqualified to have a sugar daddy. Or mommy."
Annabeth Chase: "It's not stalking if they keep everything so public!"
Leo Valdez: (Explaining complex patterns of human thought and how they have a written plan to decipher people's behavior) "Just like Trigonometry."
Frank Zhang: (Holding a clown statue very delicately to his chest)
Percy Jackson: (With full confidence, hands on his hips) "Who the hell is eating pill dill chickle?"
Lester Papadopoulos: "Wait, can someone make that rhyme?.. I'm Dr. Seuss-us.. It's never Lupus.. AHA."
Hermes: "Oliver Twist never FUCKING scammed a person in his life. Yes, there was petty theft. So what?"
Hazel Levesque: (Eating fruit right down to the core. Can't tell me she doesn't do this from time to time.)
Fucking Thor I guess: (Being told about Werewolf Transgenderism Wednesday and thinking of Loki + Alex) "I would like to nominate that one werewolf mask as our hewere/shewere/theywere of honor."
Magnus Chase: "I begrudgingly hope you stay safe and get better."
Hearth: (blankly making siccsor motions with his hands everytime a specific person speaks)
Clovis: (Responding to texts from well over two months ago with just "what")
Sam Samirah Al Abbas: (In the most saddening fucking voice ever) "Oh.. Ham."
Mallory Keen: (Viciously stabbing at a tissue box in front of like five people for a good minute straight)
RARA: (keeping fucking spears at her bedside like a teddy bear)
Octavian: (Keeping a cheese knife under his pillow, weirdly enough, only for snacking on cheddar. Italian ass.)
Am I crazy or are some of the these the same asset time. It was with get for not proof reading at a.
Paolo: "And I guess that's just what BBC does to ya." (Talking about the British baking channel)
Loki: (Walking around someone else's house in the dead of night, flicking their tongue in complete silence like a fucking skinwalker)
Alex Fierro: (Accidentally scaring boys away by talking about a sharp metal chain belt they keep at all times to hit people with)
Jason Grace: (Wandering alone into the woods for a terrifying amount of time, wondering why people seem so scared when he finally thinks to return)
Connor Stoll: (Trying to teach a young child to swindle her little brother out of his Halloween candy and being both glad and disappointed that she won't)
Dakota: (Packing a stupid amount of dollar store, plastic, tacky ass neon cups to bring to a sleepover, only to insist on drinking water the entire time)
Blitz: (Assaulting people who bully his friends with horridly bright glitter)
Rachel Elizabeth Dare: (Painting her entire damn body absurd colors)
(Spoiler warning for The Burning Maze and The Tyrants Tomb from TOA)
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-Frank has burn scars over the hand that he held the stick that was his lifeline when he set it on fire to kill Caligula
-Frank ends up working in education (.i.e. teacher/professor)
-Every time he and Hazel visit CHB, he plays Mythomagic with Nico for at least 2-3 hours
-He and Hazel had a memorial built at the top of Temple Hill for Jason shortly after the funeral, listing Jason’s contributions to the hill itself, Camp Jupiter, Camp Half-Blood, the wars he was involved in, and the personal impact he had on everyone he knew and loved. The flowers are always replaced with fresh ones once they wilt
-Frank’s favorite color is either red, cream/light beige, or light purple (he just seems like a lavender kind of guy, y’know?)
-He can cook. Like, really good. (His grandmother taught him, I’d imagine)
-Frank is ambidextrous
-Frank has/had a pet rat(s) at some point in his life
-He is so lactose intolerant that he actually just throws up (there’s probably a different name for that)
That’s all I got for now, BYE 🤪
(This takes place during TOA: The Tyrant’s Tomb, shortly before Caligula’s second attack on CJ)
Atticus frowned as he heard two sets of footsteps approaching him from behind. Moonshine whinnied impatiently, turning to see the visitors. Atticus’s frown deepened as he saw who was there; a boy with an acne ridden face, unkept brown hair, and blue eyes. With him was a young girl with black hair in a page-boy haircut, cat-eye glasses, and a green dress with yellow tights and red high tops.
Atticus wasn’t bothered by the young girl; the boy was the one that ticked him off. Atticus narrowed his eyes, “Apollo.”
Apollo gave a small wave, as if he was nervous, “Hey, Atticus. I… We need your help.”
The young girl, Meg McCaffrey, eyed Atticus wearily. He could almost admire her caution.
Atticus looked back to Apollo, raising an eyebrow, “Help you?“
Apollo nods, “Yes. C—“
Atticus interrupts, speaking sharply, “Why would I help the likes of you, a god?”
Apollo pauses, his expression bewildered, “What?”
Atticus scowled slightly, “You heard me. Why would I help a god, hm?”
Apollo blinks in surprise, “Because we need your help, Atticus..”
Atticus’s grip on Moonshine’s reins tightens. “Gods always need a demigods help, don’t they? They never so anything for themselves.”
Apollo frowns, “Well, yes, but—“
Atticus cuts Apollo off once more, “The only reason you’re here is because you’re a mortal. If Zeus hadn’t dropped you into New York as a human, you wouldn’t be here.”
Apollo opens his mouth to speak, but quickly closes it again.
Atticus sneers, “And you know I’m right about that, don’t you? If you were never made mortal, you and the other gods would’ve simply tossed some demigods at the problem, and you wouldn’t have cared if they died, would you?”
Apollo’s lips pressed into a thin line, then he spoke up, “I’ve changed.”
Atticus let out an amused huff of air, “For now. You’ll forget it all once you’re a god again, won’t you?”
Apollo shook his head vigorously, “No, I won’t! Gods can change!”
Atticus frowned, “Why would they, though? Gods have lived one way that’s worked for so long, why would they change now?”
Apollo frowned as well. Atticus continued, “They’re scared of change at this point.”
Apollo hesitated. He had no argument. The gods truly were scared of change after so many centuries of living the same way.
Apollo shook his head, “W-well.. I’ll change! Please, we need your help. I promise to be better.”
Atticus scoffs, “For the time being. Tell me, Apollo—” Atticus said the name with a certain hatred only he could conjure up, “—how many deaths have happened? How many good demigods have fallen because the gods wouldn’t get up off of their asses and fix the problems they created? Need I remind you of the people I’ve lost because of you and the other gods?!”
Atticus was getting a little heated now. Apollo sighed, “Atticus, please—“
Atticus snarled, “Luke, Ethan, my chosen mother Aoi, all the unnamed losses of the war on Kronos— My own brother, Jason Grace, is dead because the gods wouldn’t fix their own damn problems!”
Apollo frowned, trying to speak in a gentle and soothing tone to calm Atticus, “Atticus, Jason made his choice. We couldn’t have saved him, it was prophesied.”
Atticus saw red, the shadows starting to churn with his anger. He dismounted Moonshine, he started to come down the hill he had landed on to rest, down towards Apollo. “You didn’t even try! You just watched as he was killed!“
Apollo yelped, frozen in shock. A sob built up in Atticus’s throat. Meg attempted to hurry forward to stop Atticus as he tackled Apollo.
Atticus drove his fist into Apollo’s face multiple times, drawing blood and possibly breaking his nose and busting his lip. After a few punches, he drew his blade of choice: a Stygian iron atheme. He lifted his arm, his sight zeroing in on Apollo’s throat as he hesitated for a split second, then he slammed the blade down into the dirt, leaving a thin red line across the side of Apollo’s throat, a single drop of blood falling to the ground. Meg froze in shock, a million thoughts running through her head; she wondered if Apollo was dead, then mentally scolded herself that he was stabbed in the throat, so of course he was dead! She was too far away to help, so what was she meant to do? Why was Atticus still sitting there, staring at Apollo’s broken, bloodied face?
Atticus backed off, pulling his blade from the dirt and backing away from Apollo, who struggled to sit up. Meg gave a faint breath of relief when Apollo did manage to sit up, meaning he wasn’t dead.
The demigods body shook with emotion. He took a breath, “You’re lucky, Apollo. My brother sacrificed himself to save you. And it’s the only thing saving you from my blade.”
Atticus turned away and trudged back up the hill, towards Moonshine.
“It’s pathetic that even in death my brother is still protecting you.” He growls, putting away his atheme.
Moonshine neighed and huffed, kicking at the dirt lightly as Atticus climbed onto her back. Atticus looked at Apollo, his expression slightly saddened. Apollo looked back at him. Atticus spoke firmly, giving a command, “Do me a favor.”
Apollo nodded slowly. Atticus sighed, adjusting himself on the saddle, “Make sure that Frank and Reyna make it out alive. I can’t lose them, too. I don’t want to know what I’d do if something happened to them….”
Apollo nodded, “Of course.”
Atticus nodded as well, looking out at the Bay area, knowing it would be filled with Caligula’s yachts soon. “Good.”
With that, Moonshine took off, carrying Atticus with her.
FRANK MY KING, MY SPIRIT ANIMAL 😭😭
frank internal monologue is like "I hate it here" -> "why do I suck so bad" -> "omg hazel hiiii ☺️" -> "I'm two bad jokes from ending it all" -> "I love breakfast food" -> "(virulent bitching)" -> "I'm literally gouing to die"
I CALL DIBS ON FRANK
QUICK CLAIM A PJO SIDE CHARACTER BEFORE SOMEONE ELSE CLAIMS THEM!!!!!
I like astronomy, gaming, puns and I’m some sort of queer 😂
USERNAME LORE GIVE IT TO ME NOW YOU ALL
HELP
This is literally how half Nico di Angelo fanarts look like
the tiktok trend of people’s native accents accidentally coming out and their friends making fun of them but it’s frank accidentally saying something in his canadian accent and all of the seven mimicking him
Gacha cards
JHELP I HAVE A PJO OC NAMED ATTICUS (feel free to ask about him, he’s iconic 😍) AND I JUST LOOKED AT HIS OLD DESIGN
WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING PUTTING THIS MANS INTO A S W E A T E R IN FUCKING SAN FRANCISCO?!?!? WAS I TRYING TO KILL HIM OFF??
New(ish) design btw, yes I use Gacha games bc I don’t feel like drawing all the time 😩
I feel like Frank would love cooking, specifically vintage recipes. He just finds the idea of what people in the past thought was good enough to put into a cook book fascinating.
He’d definitely have a book shelf for all of the cook books he’s gifted as well lol