finns dad is a manipulative, lying piece of trash asshole and im so fucking angry that finn went to find him with high hopes and in return got a criminal who played him and deserted him three more times. finns dad needs to go fuck himself. like did u SEE when jake refused to let go of finns hand???? being there for him, his brother, and expecting the worst and sacrificing his own happiness For him. like that. that is a good family member??? finns dad??? TRASH

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what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired

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How low is your self esteem? 
And how low could it possibly be? 
I know, I know you’re in love with me 
And I’ve been ignoring you 

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 (via mydearsourwolf)

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"It’s probably one in a million chance to be where I am”

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@marvel Flattery will get you nowhere! Probably. Maybe. *looks the other way* 

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Beautiful people herd together.

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I’ve never been good at projected plans. I sort of take life as it comes, and have faith in my happiness.

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argents asked: #i love this fuck u tea piss off

bitch ass bitch. ur a bI TCH

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The Standard Job


PJO grifter/leverage ficlet based off psychohannahlyze's AU and psqqa's Reyna addition! PART II PART III PART IV PART V Ao3

“Annabeth,” Jason muttered over the coms. “We have a problem.”

Annabeth looked up from sipping her glass of champagne. She normally wasn’t on site for their missions, but this score was just too important – all hands on deck. “What’s going on?” she replied, making sure to keep the flute in front of her lips so no one could see them move. Not exactly a smart move, to be seen mumbling to yourself at a fancy party.

 “Reyna’s here.”

 Oh, shit.

 Of course she would be, Annabeth thought to herself sourly, the one person on the continent who knew exactly who they all were, what they looked like, how they operated, and with the authority (and the warrants) to arrest them all and send them to prison for the rest of their natural lives – or worse. Brilliant – it’s not like this case was incredibly important or anything. Annabeth bit off a growl of frustration.

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