Drew stared sadly out the window of the empty Aphrodite cabin, an open bottle of pale pink nail polish clutched tightly in her hand. There were so many boys at Camp Half-Blood, so many hearts that her heritage commanded her to break. But Drew didn't want that. She didn't want any of it. She just wanted to go to bed next to the same boy every night, and wake up next to him and the smell of fresh coffee and waffles. But she couldn't have that, because that wasn't the Aphrodite way. And if she wasn't entitled to that privilege, why did everyone else get to? Why was she the only daughter of Aphrodite who was fully devoted to her mother...yet she had nothing but a pretty face, fake friends, and a long list of hearts that she thought she'd broken in the name of love...
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Hey guys, sorry it's been a few days. I started school on Tuesday and I already have SO much homework. I legit spent six hours doing my geometry homework today :(
So anyway I wrote this because I like to imagine that Drew is all bitter because she's jealous of not having the guts to commit and rebel like Piper and Selena, and that she actually just wants love.
Why has nobody ever written this fanfic?
Go. Write. Write this fanfic. I'll give you a cookie if you do.
And thank you for 250 reads!! (Actually it's at like 266 now so yay!)
I'm a library assistant at school and I have so much free time so I've been spending it all writing headcanons so I have this big notebook full of headcanons now XD
My friend Tanya calls this guy I like "dem apples" so she always comes up to me and goes "mm dem apples tho" and I swear to god. If you met her you'd know that she's super sassy and, so just the way she says it...XD
I don't even know when my parents had the time to make my three younger siblings because they like literally never get to be alone and I'm just wondering if they do it when I'm asleep and if they've just mastered doing it very quietly and I'm scaring myself now.
I'm doing jazz band and my parents asked me what instrument I wanted to play and I said that the Bari sax is the Hulk of the feed instruments and I don't know why they found it so funny.
I'm hungry...
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PJO/HoO: Headcanons
FanfictionA collection of headcanons written by yours truly. I wrote everything but I'll include inspiration credit if there was any. Will include a lot of ships!! Enjoy! Disclaimer: All characters belong to Rick Riordan Warning: There will be some Perachel...