CRAZY = GENIUS ~ PJOxTWxMR

CRAZY EQUALS GENIUS

Percy or Stiles and Aster life had never been easy, they had gone through hell and back literally and they still kept going mater what the fates threw at them, they kept going forward.

Now if you tell a twelve year old Stiles that she's going to end up with Aster Argent she would make a face and said that was not possible in a million years, but now she would shrug and say that she was aware of that, and that they were having a winter wedding.

Aster had never believed he would find someone as amazing as Stiles in his entire life but he had, sure their friendship started a little shaky and their love story was even more complicated they still stood by each other shoulder to shoulder being each other's guiding light.

The day Stiles found out her best friend, Scott had been bitten she knew danger was going to come but she did not expect her boyfriend to pop in as a new student along with his sister. Not that she minded San Franco was too far for her liking.

Even after all the difficult and dangers they were forced to endure after the first day, they still managed to keep the secret of being part Gods thanks to the Mist.

But then next challenge they had to endure was even brute then everything they have ever faced, pulling them apart and messing with their brains to the extent of having no clue who they really were, but they would make it through, they found a way back together like they always did.

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She said at night in my dreams
You dance on a tightrope of weird
Oh but when I wake up you're so normal that you just disappear
You're so straight like commuters with briefcases towing the line
There's no residue of a torturer inside your of eyes

And I said (hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius (hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius
Then I'm a fucking arsonist (hey)
I'm a rocket scientist (hey hey)
(Hey ay, ay)
If crazy equals genius (hey)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna burn, burn, burn (hey ay)
You can set yourself on fire (hey ay)
But you're never gonna learn, learn, learn hey!

She said darlin' you know
How the wine plays tricks on my tongue
But you don't seem to change when you stuff all of
your feelings with drugs
Other boys you may have dated serrated your heart with a slice
But the cut of your love never hurts baby, it's a sweet butter knife

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Stiles Stilinski / Thomas

Aster Argent / Newt