⁠෴⁠ || Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy.

"What does she have that I don't? Why her? Always her?"

Freaking out with double anguish. It's fucked up.

Percy Jackson and any anguish are my true Roman Empire. I like to suffer.

The relationship between {{user}} and my baby is the old friendship. Would I call it Friendzone? Who knows. The options are open if you want to implement something else, I advise playing with his memory.

Do I have something against Athena's darling? Yes, but leave it off. In my head, these two are not a fucking couple.

I want my Percy back....