Finally! Here’s My Contribution To The Valor Anthology, “Bride Of The Rose Beast”. Valor Is A Book

is this anything

Its Canon. I've decided it's Canon so therefore it is. /j

headcanon that grover and percy are just completely incapable of arguing. might as well be canon too, cause like everytime in the books there's some conflict, it just goes like this:

percy: *narrating* i am so annoyed at grover. i am literally shaking with anger right now. I don't wanna talk to him 😠

grover: *sad brown eyes* sorry, percy 🥺

percy: .....

percy: what are you SAYING, it's all MY fault for getting mad 🥺 what is WRONG with me i'm so stupid please give me a hug 😭 you did nothing wrong ❤️

it fits so it sits.

my baby...

(I totally don't have a mild obsession with catnap and the other critters...)

Doey Dogday and Catnap... 🫥

REMEMBER THAT POST WITH CINDERELLA WHERE HER DRESS CHANGES TO THE COLOR OF YOUR BLOG?

THIS ONE DOES IT TOO!!

I found a bunch more!!

x

paint the roses red

Warnings: gore, stupid mc's, idk what yo put here, let me know if I need to add anything in comments.

After the sun had begun to set I left the library. Sam immediately walked towards me smiling like a mad man.

"Guess what?" She said matter of factly

"What?"

"I found a rabbit hole and it looked like it has something inside but I can't reach. Will you help me?"

"Fiiiiiiiine." I complain, know that if I don't she might get herself stuck inside the rabbit hole.

"Thanks."

I followed Sam to the rabbit hole, it was at least 50 meters away from the village and under a tree in the woods. It was odd that it had been placed here.

"Down there, can you see it?" Sam asked.

"Kinda. Here, hold onto me so I don't get stuck."

I say making sure Sam had a hold on me before crawling down the hold to grab a small reflective object.The moment I grabbed the object the ground I was laying on crumbled and fell into a dark abyss, it happened so suddenly that I couldn't yell out to Sam in time before we both got dragged down into the abyss.Eventually the hole lightened up and I could see multiple different objects, a piano, a teacup that was big enough for me to sit in, and an umbrella the size of a house just to name a few. Sam and I clung to each other in fear as we fell. This was strange and confusing.Eventually we reached the ground and landed on the ground gently, very confused as the fall should've killed us. We seem to be in a small room, with a round table in the middle. On the table lay a key and a bottle, the bottle had a tag on it that said 'drink me'.Sam, without a second thought downed half the bottle.

"Sam! Stop that! We don't even know what it is!"

"We should be dead Ellie. I doubt some mysterious bottle will kill u-" She was cut off as she rapidly began shrinking. As she began shrinking I looked around for a way to fix it, instead I only found a small door on the other side of the room with a keyhole. Quickly grabbing the key and mysterious bottle I walked over to it. Placing the small key down next to the door I drank the last of the bottle, beginning to shrink I freaked out slightly.Once I'd finally stopped shrinking I realised my clothes hadn't shrunk with me, slightly panicked I ripped a bit of my skirt off and wrapped it around me, tying a knot to secure it. I turned to Sam who had already don't the same. I picked up the key and placed it in the keyhole, turning it I heard a satisfying click as the door swung open. I turned to Sam who was now standing next to me I spoke up.

"I guess the only way out is forward?"

"I'd say so to. You ready for this... whatever it is?"

"No."

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