Anyone else feel like they belong more/ would feel more comfortable in Camp Jupiter rather then Camp Half-Blood or is that just me?
Like, I know deep in my soul that my godly parent is Hermes/Mercury but I also know that I would like being in a Cohort more then being in Cabin 11.
Don't get me wrong, I enjoy the occasional chaos, but I also like organization. People have their own roles, we have established rules, and a capable government with two leaders.
Plus we get to wear purple
They're both professionals at Not Giving A Fuck! 😘🖕
Percy and Drew bestfriendism is Real !!!!
Drew Tanaka Headcannons
• Drew has a need to be perfect all the time (trauma from her dad)
• Was rude and mean as a way to cope with Silena's death
• Wants to be as different as Silena as possible
• is really physically strong (stronger than most campers)
• uses fame blades and if she's feeling lazy a gun (both from a Headcannon)
• Was really close with Silena to the point they were inseparable and did everything together
• I saw this from someone (help I forgot they're name, just that I know they post a lot of Drew, Malcolm and Connor as trio posts) with Drew's middle name being Adelaide and I'm loving it
• is best friends with Billie Ng, Will Solace, Connor and Travis Stoll, Chiara Benvenuti, Alice Miyazawa and a few more (I'm getting lazy)
• is best friends with Connor who's best friends with Sherman who's dating Miranda so they all occasionally hang out together
• But the thing is, Drew and Sherman hate each other. But once in a blue moon, they're able to get along
• Is actually really loyal though
• has a fast metabolism
• actually really enjoys sparring
• petty af (I love my petty queen 😍)
• loves eating McDonald's and Lays
• I remember seeing this from somewhere but I saw that Drew remembers everything she hears and I'm here for it
• After the Mark of Athena, Drew started to slowly change and become a nicer person
I want to make more but I'm tired
Isn't it ironic how Ever after high, a show adamant on promoting the idea of creating new stories instead of retelling the same ones, was shut down by Disney, a studio that's obsessed with remakes and retelling the same stories ?
Don't mind me. Just venting for the millionth time about a cartoon that didn't get an ending and was basically murdered.🥺🥺
drew has great difficulty saying i love you to anyone. she cant remember the last time she’s said it without dripping sarcasm.
but leo manages to say it so easily - it rolls off his tongue like warm honey. it’s sweet and genuine and it makes drew melt (not that she’d ever show him).
one day they’re hanging out in leo’s cabin alone and drew sucks up her pride and tries her best to tell him- *i love you* because she *does* and she needs him to know. *i love you. thank you for loving me. i love you. i love you.*
“…leo.”
“yeah?” leo turns to her from his place sitting on the floor with all of his mechanical magazines spread all around him. he’s all smiley and happy to hear his name on her voice and drew wants to cry.
she tries. *i love you. i love you.* she opens her mouth but the words get choked up in her throat like a bunch of thorns. she snaps her mouth shut in embarrassment and frowns and grips his bedsheets - she doesn’t understand *how* he’s able to just. say it.
leo stares at her, still smiley and oblivious, patiently waiting for what she has to say.
drew just shakes her head with a huff and slides off the bunk and wraps her arms around his neck, hiding her face flush red with embarrassment. leo lets out a little yelp of surprise, but doesn’t hesitate to reciprocate.
“tell me you love me.” she asks, uncharacteristically quietly.
leo holds her by her waist and presses an innocent kiss to her temple. “i love you.” and it’s the truth, as easily as someone can say one - leo loves her, loves her, loves her, and it makes drew’s heart swell.
“are you okay, though?” leo pulls away and places his hands on her shoulders to look at her.
“m’ okay,” drew swiftly responds, placing her hands over his. his hands are course and rough from all the handiwork he does, and drew lightly runs her fingers over the cracked, dry skin and the small indented scars. his hands ground her - she’d love to hold those warm, worn hands in hers forever, she realizes.
“are you sure? that was kinda sudden,” leo gently pushes. he gingerly moves his hands to cup her face, and drew sighs fondly and closes her eyes.
“i’m sure.”
leo kisses her nose and holds her figure to his chest.
“i love you, drew.” he repeats.
drew hugs him tighter. i love you, too.
(@drewtanakagf i had brainworms☹️❤️)
excited for drew tanaka week? 😁
HELL YEAH!
More Drew Tanaka content lets go!
I wanna do something for it but don't really know what since I'm always in the slums, maybe I should update a Drew Tanaka fic I haven't updated in a while haha
Anyways
You got me sobbing in public, thank you very much for this 😃
When did it end? All the enjoyment, I'm sad again, don't tell my boyfriend. It's not what he's made for.
What was I made for?
'Cause I, don't know how to feel. But I wanna try, I don't know how to feel. But someday I might. Someday I might. I think I forgot how to be happy. Something I'm not, but something I can be, Something I wait for. Something I'm made for, Something I'm made for.
PJO fandom: we hate Drew Tanaka!! 😡🙄🤮🤮 right guys?
Tumblr PJO fandom: umm... not sure 'bout that..
Drew wasn’t in ToA because if she was she’d have looked at everyone punching Leo and been like “Hmmmmm… the last time someone lied and died for you all, you lauded her as a hero, but when he does it he gets……….. this? Interesting.” with the most casually withering stare and everyone would be like uhh, I left my toaster on, goodbye