requested by: me as a requirement of it being august
triggers: happy people (angst)
summary: walker surprises you with an august party
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y/n's pov:
august first.
your favorite day of the year.
yours and walkers family are staying at his beach house which means the air is literally salty. the doors aren't exactly rusty though.
you crack open your eyes and bathe in the sunlight filtering through the windows. they're cracked open slightly and you can smell the ocean.
you turn over to say good morning to walker and find his spot on the bed empty. it's still a little warm and there's a dip where he was.
you frown. that's odd. usually you would wake up with him curled up besides you, an arm thrown over your stomach and his legs tangled with yours. today he isn't there. the house is quiet except for leena downstairs in the kitchen, making breakfast after her morning run.
you pull yourself out of bed and change into a long white skirt and a babydoll top, slipping your jewelry on and fixing your earrings.
you do your skincare and head downstairs.
"hey, leen!"
"hey, y/n/n," leena smiles at you, handing you a smoothie that she just made.
"thanks!!"
"happy august!!"
"happy august to you too!!"
leena snorts, "do you wanna go to the farmers market today?? we ran out of strawberries yesterday and tanner almost threw a flip."
you laugh, "girl you know i would never say no to the farmers market!!"
"alright, i'll go change real quick and then we can go."
"do you know where walker is??" you ask.
"umm i think he said he had to go meet with some of the costuming department for percy jackson?? he'll be back soon though!"
"oh, ok!! he didn't tell me that."
"i'm sure he just forgot," leena gives you a sympathetic smile, "he's been exhausted lately."
"yeah..."
leena heads up the stairs, taking them two at a time.
you rummage through the silverware drawer for your favorite straw and stick it in the smoothie cup. then you take a sip. not surprisingly, it is really good. leena holds the reigning title for "best smoothie maker" in the family.
tanner stomps down the stairs, the jumping the last four steps to the bottom.
"morning, y/n."
"morning tanner. are none of the parents up yet?"
"i don't think so? all the doors are closed."
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ivy; walker scobell imagines
Fanfictionimagines of walker scobell and percy jackson (walker's version) -- requests open