Percy Jackson Headcanons

Percabeth

"What if I mess up?"

"Annabeth, you won't mess up."

"What if I forget my wedding vows and end up judo flipping him like last time?"

Hazel laughed, holding up a big bag of ice. "That's what this is for." 

"Hold still, your hair's coming undone." Piper fumbled with the clips and fastened her friend's hair into place. "There."

"One more thing," Annabeth said, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Hazel raised her eyebrows. "What?"

"Is the aisle spider-free?"