kwilli06
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
To Samira Mohan, Jack Abbot was never supposed to be anything more than her fiancé's handsome, funny, and charming coworker. But god is he really handsome, funny, and charming. And god! Samira Mohan is just so lonely!
-
Seas Beyond Stars by FlowerishingNow
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
01 Aug 2024
Tags
Summary
When Annabeth woke up in an unfamiliar room, aboard an unfamiliar ship, "borrowed" by a pirate and his crew to help them search for Doors of Death, the last thing she expected to find was family, friendship and... maybe even herself.
OR
Percy Jackson meets Treasure Planet and Atlantis.
-
Merry Chrysler by ananbeth, blackjacktheboss
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
01 Jan 2018
Tags
Summary
It’s the twelfth of December and Annabeth is drunk.
She’s not sure who’s apartment she’s in and she lost Piper about half an hour ago. She’s taken up residence on a very comfy couch and has resorted to people watching. Annabeth has been staring at the lights on a girl’s reindeer sweater for perhaps five minutes when a body slumps down next to her.
She looks over to find her best friend, Percy, blinking at her sadly. She reaches over and pats his head.
“What’s wrong, Pineapples?”
“I’m gonna spend Christmas alone."Series
- Part 1 of Christmas and Chill
-
Tags
Summary
Clarke moves to the big city for her residency and rents a room from Octavia Blake. What was supposed to be a 3 month rental agreement turns into much more as she makes new friends, struggles to move away from her past, and meets one very grumpy soldier.
-
Tags
Summary
clarke learns she hates the cold the hard way, bellamy keeps showing up to keep her warm.
aka 5 times bellamy gives clarke something to keep her warm and the 1 time clarke gives something to bellamy.“Bellamy, seriously what—?” is all she manages before he’s letting out a small sound of success and is standing up and closing the distance between them in two quick strides.
All her questions and annoyances die on her tongue as, carefully, slowly, gently, he reaches out to tug a soft hat over her head, tucking hair behind her ears and making sure it’s tugged securely over them, his fingers are chilly where they brush against her skin, calluses rough and she’ll blame the snow that’s started falling in earnest for the way she shivers and has to squeeze her eyes shut.
“There,” he says softly, fingers lingering on her cheeks for a heartbeat before they’re gone. She suddenly feels colder than she was before.