(Ghostflower fluff since there’s so much angst.)
Gwen exhaled, her breath coming out as a cloud of condensation that quickly fades away. “It’s freezing out here,” she comments to Miles.
“It is,” he agrees, pulling his jacket tighter around him. Gwen scrunches her nose, the tip of it red and numb. She zips up her jacket, pushing the hood up her neck but not pulling it over her head. Their feet dangle off the rooftop they’re sitting on.
“My hands are cold,” she complains, the knuckles and joints on her hands red from the frigid temperatures. Snow fell down softly across Brooklyn, New York.
Miles looks to her, removing his hands from his jacket pockets and cupping hers in his. Gwen’s eyebrows raise slightly in surprise. She giggles quietly. “Better?” Miles asks with a small smile. “Yeah,” Gwen responds.
“How is school going?” She asks, trying to keep their conversation flowing.
“Good,” Miles shrugs. “Trying to improve my Spanish grade.” “Oh, in my universe the main language they teach is German.” Gwen replies. Miles just laughs. “How’s your band?” He asks.
Gwen looks away. “We’re sorting it out after I stormed out of practice and quit. The drummer position is still open, so I have another chance.”
“Oh, hope you get it.” Miles says.
Gwen clears her throat. “Actually, now that I think about it, my lips are super cold.” She glances at him, blush on her face increasing for a different reason.
Miles’ blush from the cold takes on a new reason why he’s blushing. “Mine, too.”
They unconsciously get closer, their legs now touching. Miles’ mouth opens and closes slightly multiple times. Gwen laughs softly.
They lean closer, faces now mere inches apart. Both of them don’t really know who made the first move, as their heads leaned in and closed the distance at the same time.
The kiss was warm and soft, comforting even. Somewhere in the heat of the moment, Gwen wraps her arms around Miles’ neck and Miles wraps his arms around her waist. They separate after about ten seconds. Miles’ and Gwen’s faces are enveloped in blush entirely.
“Pav is going to have a field day when he hears about this.” Gwen laughs with a playful eye roll to break the silence.
“Definitely,” Miles agrees with a laugh of his own. “So, are we official now or..?” Gwen asks, glancing away in embarrassment. She realizes they’re still in each other’s grasp.
“Yeah,” Miles replies, his voice slightly breathy.
“I think my lips are cold again.” Miles says.
(Ideas for what Ghostflower story I should do next are appreciated!)
"i dont dislike taylor swift as a person, i just think her music is not that good" well i hate her as well. why the fuck am i biking everywhere and taking trains and walking two hours if she produces two tons of co2 emissions for a 15min flight. fuck her
i know its the mets, but this is the coolest shit i’ve ever seen a human being do
I commissioned @tikklil from Twitter/Instagram again to draw 42 Miles/42 Gwen based off @bloody-writing's fic Tonight You Belong To Me. This fic is the reason why I ship them so hard, so I think it's only fitting that I commission fanart inspired by this fic as a thank you. Hopefully, I can do some more commissions based on this fic because there are scenes that I really think is worth seeing illustrated. So fingers crossed. (As a disclaimer, I did get permission to post the commission here.)
Yikes!
hit rapper george washington eats ass 😍
Shit I forgot you existed
-Annabeth absolutely LOATHES dark romance books or books that are mostly smut with little to no plot. She once bought one just to burn it (probably Haunting Adeline).
-When Percy gets angry enough, the air around him starts boiling. He doesn’t even realize until someone points out that theres steam coming off him.
-Leo and Annabeth work well as a team.
-Nico has been forced to used liquid IVs by Will several times.
-Percy shaves regularly after he sees stubble on his face to avoid looking too much like Poseidon.
-Jason, on the other hand, struggles to grow a beard.
-Frank really likes the fall-scented candles from Bath and Body Works.
-When on the battlefield, people give Percy and Annabeth a wide berth individually and together since they fight so efficiently. -Hazel smells like cinnamon.
-Piper’s favorite bird is the blue jay.
-Leo has been caught listening to Taylor Swift on multiple occasions.
-When Will needs to get something at night, he makes himself glow to get around.
-Nico has also told Will to use his “flashlight” ability several times.
-Some Greek demigods’ writing switches from Ancient Greek / Greek to English and they have to be careful about it at school etc.
-Austin once entered a flute competition and won.
-Arrows in the walls, floor, ceiling, EVERYWHERE, in the Apollo cabin.
-The Apollo cabin sings a Broadway song every morning loud enough for most of the camp to hear. Windows and doors open to REALLY let people hear it.
-Percy’s eyes glow in dark water.
-The Aphrodite cabin has a whole shelf of just perfumes and colognes.
-Leo and Will have deep conversations about country music.
-Percy and Annabeth have turned multiple people gay.
This is my biggest fear because if someone looks through my private album they’re gonna think I’m insane
Ah yes, the autistic experience of being more mature than your peers as a child/teen, and then less mature as an adult. The window of opportunity to relate is... not there
FREE PALESTINE🇵🇸Cabin 6Greek Mythology and Greek architecture nerd#1 Zeus hater Bisexual, aesexual, and demiromanticINTJ-T (Turbulent Architect)She/her I make headcanons and stuff: Annabeth Chase kinnie since C-section : Annabeth Chase and Piper McLean defender Percabeth brainrot until my brain cannot make my muscles functionTrichotillomania makes me want to tear my hair out (metaphorically and literally)
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