----- In which the daughter of Aphrodite and son of Poseidon form a bond after many quests together. or When Coriane and Percy spend years with one another, they become closer then they would've ever imagined. -----

young love doesn't last, or does it?

𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐙. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺

"these lyrics are relatable" "shut up, you hopeless romantic" this fanfiction contains sensitive content and serious topics, so just a warning. ranboo x fem!oc (romantic, no smut, ranboo is a minor!) • athena johnson , 17 year old, known as athenasworld on social medias. athena was living an average life until she realised her neighbour was the famous twitch streamer, ranboolive. #1 in #jackmanifold - 28/11/21 #3 in #ranboo 19/01/22 #1 in #karljacobs 20/01/22 #2 in #georgenotfound 22/03/22 #1 in #dsmp 26/01/22

❝𝐒𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐚 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐬.❞ [irl + social media] [Tommyinnit x OC]

ᴇᴜᴘʜᴏʀɪᴀ: [ʏᴏ͞ᴏˈꜰÔʀĒƏ] ᴀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇ ᴏꜰ ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇꜱꜱ. 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 At first she didn't know who he was at all until her twitch chat mentions about him. She unknowingly met him in her own house and soon become more than just friends. Later on she left leaving him behind. But something comes up and gets to see her for maybe the last time or forever. (Ranboo x oc) *ੈ✩‧₊˚・❥・☄. *. ⋆ Best ranks: #1 idklol 11/17/21 #67 Ranboo 5/16/21 500: 3/19/21 5k: 5/19/21 10k: 6/30/21 20k: 7/26/21 30k: 8/19/21 Started: 1/3/21 FINISHED: 6/29/21

❝can't wait to get poisoned and die! ❝can't wait to kiss you! ❝wait- what? ❝what? !! IF THERE ARE ANY TWS THEY WILL BE PUT AT THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER !! started: 3.23.21 ended: 1.7.22

Another Ranboo x Reader story because I'm such a (respectful) simp You meet mystery boy outside of the school during a dance. You bond over shared school budget cookies and the friendship grows from there. Was originally called 'Highschool Dance' but I like this title better :>

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK THREE --- What a wonderful little secret this was though. If you hadn't been able to follow the signs you would have never found it - a real travesty. Everything you could possibly need resided here in some form or another - feverfew sprang up in little bunches from the ground, accompanied by echinacea. Gingko trees around the place offered their leaves down to you in little bundles. If you hadn't known better, you would have thought someone had planted it all here... A rustle from the bushes behind you stopped your train of thought in its track, sending a shiver of panic down your spine. Your hand withdrawing from the bundle of milk thistle it had been about to grab, you slowly turned, mind filling with all a matter of wild animals that could be lurking in this wood. A pair of soft brown eyes peered out from one of the clumps of brush, staring directly at you.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.