mishamigos_0

hi

Hey guys! I've been gone for forever, and I've done some growing, but I stumbled back into this account and am overwhelmed by the love you all provided while I was away! Honestly, forget all the reads, your comments are what warms my heart most! ❤️

Hi, okay so I just finished your pjo fan fic and I was juuuuust wooooondering who her godly parent was?

Yo.

"Leo...?"
          I knock on a slightly ajar Hephaestus cabin door.
          That's odd, I think as I walk in.
          I head over to where Leo's bed usually is, but it's not there, so that probably means he's down below. I knock on the chute that leads to his space.
          His bed comes up empty. Having been down there loads of times, I know all the buttons to press to go to Leo's room. 
          His elevator bed takes me down while I sit criss cross and see he's working on something with his back to me.
          I smile and wrap my around his torso while placing my head on his shoulders. He stops working and grabs my hand.
          "Babe," he whispers softly.
          "I've missed you," I frown.
          He sighs. I've told him this already too many times." 
          "I know, I know" he says and turns around to face me.
          I connect our foreheads.
          "I've been so busy," he whispers.
          "it's not fair,"
          "I know," he repeats and kisses me softly.
          "Can't you even have lunch?" I try to convince him, but he knows that I have to complete the prophecy alone and he's building everything he can to help me.
          I trace the bags under his eyes.
          "Leo, you won't be here when I get back if you don't sleep."
          He walks to his bed and repeats the same thing again, "I know."
          I lay next to him with my hand on his warm chest. His heart beats tiredly.
          "I love you, Leo." I tell him, because I really am worried about the prophecy.
          I look up to him and notice he's already snoring softly.
          I peck his cheek and curl up next to him after a bring a blanket to our chins.
          "I love you," I repeat."

"I wonder," said Annabeth, "if she's immune to our powers."
          
          "Annabeth," Percy said, "only gods are immune to our powers. And that's only certain gods. Piper charm spoke Nike. you're saying- "
          
          "She would know if she were a goddess, right?" Frank looked worried.