emerges out of nowhere, approaching behind her , cranium cranking over her to glance down at what she was looking over. “ you’re really into this architecture thing , are you? ”
▌TEMPORARY : ⓘ ( fleetedpranks ) an independent personal based portrayal of JULIA FEINGOLD with aspects taken from TRIALS OF APOLLO . MUSE is portrayed TRANS . HE / SHE PRONOUNS . 🪽
“ this is a big step for me too , but you’re still not telling me to let go.” voice tender and soft , his thumb kept caressing her cheekbone his gaze piercing hers. percy likes the feeling of annabeth closed to him.
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she closed her eyes briefly,her mind full of excuses not to let the blond boy near her. “ don’t do this to me —- ugh. . . you are very special and this is a big step. ”
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okay , why does me saying , ‘ I love you.’ such a big deal for you ? you say we aren’t a couple , right ? but best friends says I love you all the time if they adore each other.
percy wanted to protest that this was the perfect time for this sort of thing whatever it was between them , but maybe annabeth was right this wasn’t right time. but he didn’t say anything, he kept his lips pressed together but he didn’t removed his hands. “ tell me to let go ›
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“ 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑦. . . i don’t think. . . it’s the right time. ” but her gaze said otherwise,the touch on her cheekbone made her shudder from head to toe, she never thought she would be in this situation,not with him exactly.
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percy felt his heart skipped a beat , at how close they were for a quiet moment they just stood in the moonlight , finally knowing where to put his hand cupping her cheek , his thumb caressing the soothingness of her cheekbone. “ I —” words caught in his throat.
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annabeth glanced sideways at percy’s hand,feeling her heart skip a beat at the closeness,she swallowed hard again,her voice a whisper. “ what —- what are you doing. . . ? ”
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