The ticking of the clock droned on, seeming to echo off the silent motel walls. It was well past midnight and you should have been sleeping soundly next to your boyfriend.
You hadn’t been able to sleep since he had been discovered – alive, but beaten and tortured beyond anything you could have imagined. Prompto had tried his best to remain his same old self, assuring you and the others he just needed rest and bandages, but you saw the look in his eyes when he thought you weren’t looking and noticed the way he held on to you every chance he got.
You let him hold you as much as he needed, yesterday not bothering to even get out of bed. You let him cry some, burying his face in your chest and you stroked his hair. He confessed he had been terrified, and more so now that he had escaped – what if Ardyn came back for him? What if he came while Prompto was asleep and hurt you instead? You promised him everything would be alright and you tried to sleep next to him as he cuddled you but it was impossible.
Instead, you sat up next to him and watched him breathe.
Slow, deep breaths and out his slightly parted and still swollen lips. His lips would twitch sometimes, as would his legs and arms. You wished you could be there to protect him from his dreams, to protect him from what had happened, to heal the wounds on his flesh as well as his mind.
All you could do was count his breaths and protect him in his sleep. You hoped it would be enough.
a/n: i wanted to write these SO fucking bad y’all don’t understand the luv i have for domestic peter ❤
ok so imagine you’re both around 19ish and living together
mans loves to watch you cook
sometimes when you’re cooking he’ll come up behind you and snake his arms around your waist and pepper kisses on your neck.
especially if you two had sex the night before
he gets so clingy !!!
lays his head on your tummy or your boobs and puts your hand on his head so you play with his hair
tug his hair and it’s a wrap bc he’ll nut then boom sub!peter
if he’s home before you he’ll clean up a bit and set up your living room for a movie night
omg and if you had a bad day he’d put in your favorite movie and place you in his lap and press kisses to your forehead and hair and tell you how much he loves you
when he has bad days it’s so sad :((
he gets overwhelmed easily and sometimes he’ll come home late with blood shot eyes and messy hair from his fingers continually carding through it (it was his nervous habit)
he’d give you a look and you knew that it meant ‘please hold me’ so you’d get a blanket and have him lay on your chest and play with his hair and hum a nameless tune
he eventually falls asleep and when he wakes up he presses kisses all over your face and thanks you profusely (even though you insist it’s your job as his girlfriend to make sure he’s alright)
now, peter can’t cook for shit, but he loves trying
if you’re cooking a meal, he’ll wander into the kitchen and hop onto the counter and stare at you until you speak
“-…you need something, pete?”
“can i please cook with you?”
“uh, no. last time i let you cook you broke the fucking stove and we had to have tony buy us a new one.”
“pleeeease y/n??”
he gives you puppy dog eyes and as soon as you look at his big brown eyes and his pouty pink lips, you cave.
he ends up doing pretty well and is so proud of himself, he even texts the avengers group chat (which he made)
peter: I HELPED Y/N COOK AND I DIDNT MESS UP
bucky: congrats you learned a basic life skill!!
steve: rude
tony: leave my son alone. i’m proud of u peter. if you break another stove, ur on ur own tho lmao
is an especially clingy baby in the morning
refuses to get out of bed unless you’ve kissed him at least 5 times
is obsessed with lazy days and often calls tony and claims to be sick so he can stay home with you and love you up
makes you playlists
takes millions of pictures of you. he’s literally your personal photographer
sends you pictures of dogs that remind you of him
gets flustered so easily!!!
esp when you call him ‘pretty boy’
‘love you, pretty boy’
‘y-y/n, stop’ he’d smile, a rosy blush painting his cheeks and ears
for your 4 year anniversary, he compiled the hundreds of polaroids he had taken of you since you’d started dating, and put them in a scrapbook, along with ticket stubs from your first date at the movie theater, and a note you had wrote him during sophomore year of high school, when you had started dating
calls you traditional pet names like darling, doll, angel, sunshine, princess, and occasionally babe, but he thinks that one is corny.
only calls you babe to annoy you
“can you get that for me, babe?”
“can you die?”
makes sure he always tells you he loves you before he falls asleep
opens car doors and holds open restaurant etc. doors for you because he insists ‘it’s gentlemanly!”
went to tony with any question he had involving relationships
omg when he decides to propose, he asks tony to help him pick out a ring (tony did not cry, he just had something in his eye)
sets up a scavenger hunt, leaving clues in important places, such as; where you had your first date, or your first kiss, or first i love you.
when you reach your final destination, he’s there, under the willow tree where you two had first met.
stutters through a long, emotional speech, before dropping onto one knee and fumbling with the box in his pocket before pulling out a ring
OKAY BUT CHIRON BEING CONFUSED AS HELL BY THE VINE REFERENCES
Especially when Percy is screaming fuck off to the ocean
But consider:
Chiron not knowing that the campers are referencing things, but seeming to understand them.
Percy at the ocean: Fuck off
Chiron: Ah, yes, reasonable, considering all the stress he’s been under. At least he has an outlet.
Nico: I don’t have enough money for chicken nugget.
Chrion: He is a young boy with access only to Greek money. I will see if we can have chicken nuggets for dinner tomorrow.
Leo: Road work ahead? Yeah I sure hope it does.
Chiron: It’s so refreshing to see campers so invested in the basic infrastructure of camp and Long Island.
The apollo campers once their dad becomes human: *banging pots and pans* I DIDN’T GET NO FUCKING SLEEP ‘CAUSE OF Y’ALL! YA’LL NOT GONNA GET NO SLEEP ‘CAUSE OF ME
how did this get 4k notes
Some more examples:
Clarrise: What up my name is Clarrise, I’m 19 and I never fuckin’ learned how to read
Chiron: That’s a shame Miss La Rue. I could provide additional tutoring to help you master such a life skill
Piper: Hi, my name is Piper Mclean and I’m your freestyle dance teacher
Chiron: Piper if you wanted to start an extracurricular exercise class, then you only had to ask so I could put it on the schedule. Now nobody has turned up.
[During an intense sparing match between Jason and Percy]
Kyla: Can I get a waffle? Can I PLEASE get a waffle?
Chiron: You do know that I prohibited snacking between meal times. I could change tomorrow’s breakfast to include waffles on the menu is that a compromise?
[After said sparing match]
Will:(gesturing towards the loser) He need some milk
Chiron: Well I thought ambrosia would be more effective but I suppose you are a better medic than me
Connor: Hey, today my brother pushed me so I’m starting a kickstarter to put him down. Benefits of killing him are I would get pushed way less-
Chiron: Now I get why you’re angry but killing Travis is not the solution
Me, a child of apollo, pointing at the sun:
You are my dad,
YOURE MY DAD!
boogie woogie woogie
Leo: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS!
Chiron, defeated: please do not participate in such actions
percy, buried in sand up to his neck: I am the sand guardian! guardian of the sand!
grover: posideon quivers before him!
percy, yelling at the sea: FUCK OFF
chiron: but?????? his dad?????????? is?????? posideon????????
Percy:YOU READY TO FUCKIN’ DIE?!
Thalia:I’M A BAD BITCH, YOU CAN’T KILL ME!
It just keeps getting better
Frank: You know, school’s not important, be whatever you want to be. If you wanna be a dog *turns into dog* -RUFF- *turns into human* ya know?
Chiron: *gives up*
Chiron, driving the strawberry truck into town with some campers in the back: Oh look, a Del Taco. Is anyone hungry?
Kid, in the back seat: FRESHA VACA DOO!!!
Chrion: My dear child, that says ‘fresh avacado’
—- Mitchel, at lunch : And they were roommates
The entire Aphrodite table: *gasps* Oh my gods, they were roommates
Chiron: ???? What just happened ??? They were all in sync ???? Roommates ???
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Demeter cabin, crowded around a lettuce: cabbasu, cabbasu, cab-a-su! LETTASU, LETTASU, LET-A-SUUUUUUUUU
Chrion: Yes that does appear to be lettuce, but why are you all yelling?
Son of Hypnos: It’s Wednesday, my dudes! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
Chiron: No, Wednesday was yesterday. It’s Thursday. On another note, you must be hungry. Come, Nico wanted chicken nuggets.
*an camper says that athena is better in her roman form*
Annabeth: that is not correct because according to the encyclopedia asjsjskkkskakksk
Chiron: *fucking runs*
Dionysus: Two shots of vodka *pours half a bottle*
Chiron: Where did you even get that-
Percy, jumping into the water, pointing at Chirons hooves: WHAT ARE THOSEEEEEE
Chiron: I’m slightly concerned that you’re not able to realize those are my hooves. Perhaps your ability to see underwater is somehow diminishing? I think it may be in our best interest to get you to the infirmary.
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Jason: [doing cool wind tricks]
Leo: [blows it away]
Jason: Adam–
Chiron: Adam? I’m. Unsure if we have an Adam currently here, mr. Grace. Unless this is young Valdez’s new nickname, than I am happy to oblige.
When Apollo showed up at Percy’s apartment door:
Percy: Why.
Percy: Why?
Percy: Why!
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Leo, about Percy and Jason: Two bros, chillin in a hot tub, 5 feet apart cause they’re not gay!
I have always hated the trope of a someone kissing someone who is not attracted to you. Like please no…
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Noctis
He saw you across the ball, trying to find some way out of the corner that the young Viscount had wedged you in. Noctis was trying his absolute hardest to get out this annoying conversation that he and his Father were dragged into by the Duchess. He watched your nervous smile along with Prompto, Gladiolus, and Ignis who had all attempted to come to your rescue only to be halted by something or another.
Everyone at this party knew that the two of you were an item, undeniable to one another, but the young Viscount set his eyes on you and everyone knew that he believed he was the Gods gift to women.
Blue eyes watched in horror as you were dragged to the dance floor at the start of a waltz. You had no issues dancing with anyone other than Noctis, but the way this man held you close, Noctis could see the look of rage bubbling in you, but were trying really hard to not deck royalty.
He couldn’t hear what the Viscount had said to you, but the range of emotion from shock to unbridled rage was seen on your face. Noctis turned as he felt something tap his leg, only to notice Regis’s cane tap at his calf. Seems that Regis was also watching and didn’t like where this was going.