ABSOLUTELY PEAK TAKE ON FRANK ZHANG

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me when my favorite character gets killed

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This is literally how half Nico di Angelo fanarts look like

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.

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.

imagine if a demigod met Nemesis and they see themself

I CALL DIBS ON FRANK

QUICK CLAIM A PJO SIDE CHARACTER BEFORE SOMEONE ELSE CLAIMS THEM!!!!!

The aftermath of Atticus vs Lester…

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.