and to those i love, goodnight β percy jackson Β²
βββ ο½₯ qοΎβ
β πππ ππ πππ ππππππππππ ππ.
we have seen the worse of each other.
our souls are intertwined. he could be
a decaying corpse, and i will become
the maggots digging into his skin,
feeding off his rotting flesh. β
To the son of Hypnos, what is lineage,
if not a gold thread of pride and guilt?
[sequel to 'as if the stars had aligned']
[p.jackson x male!oc]
[heroes of olympus]