Hello guys!

Welcome to 'A Thousand Times', a collection of oneshots about our favorite demigods meeting for the first time.

- You have an AU-idea you want to read?

- You have a pairing you want to read about?

- You want to read unconventional AUs?

Then send me prompts and pairings and I will include them into the collection.

It can be basically anything, from a criminal AU over the 'You ate all the cake'-AU to a smurf-AU. Whatever it is, send it to me! Pairings can be whatever you want, canon ships, crack ships and even bromance.

Rules:

- the prompts can only be T rated

- only one prompt per message

- you can only send a prompt or a pairing, but then you have to consider to get something you might not like

- please none of these cliché AUs, I want something extraordinary

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As an 'hello' you get a little Frazel piece. Enjoy!

Frazel - Street Cat AU

Hazel had seen many things in her life, but none quite as weird as the scene in front of her. As a cat living in the streets of San Francisco she was rather used to unusual sights. But this one clearly won the prize for 'Most Insane Thing Ever'. There was a human man, a rope wrapped around on of his ankles, hanging from the flagpole sticking out of the wall on the building with the nice colors. A group of humans had gathered under him and were yelling. It was so loud it hurt Hazel's ears.

She pressed them against her head as she jumped on one of the cars lining the street. Now she got a better view at the man's red face. He was swinging his arms around wildly and was screaming loudly. His red face looked funny to Hazel, the blue eyes bulging out comically. One of the humans came running with one of these wooden twin sticks. What did they call them? Ladders? The ladder wasn't high enough for the humans to get the man down. They were yelling even more, one of the human kittens was actually crying.

Hazel cringed at the sight. She never could stand to see others cry. Especially no kittens. She jumped down from her spot on the car and swiftly walked over to the crying human. Her head poked it in the side and the human looked over at her. There was still wetness on its face and Hazel briefly considered licking it up, but the human probably wouldn't appreciate it. The human was looking surprised, then its mouth widened and turned up.

"Kitty!", it exclaimed.

Hazel huffed. Her name wasn't 'Kitty'. Why did humans always insisted on calling her that? One of the humans paws reached out and started petting her. Hazel purred in content. It has been so long since someone did that.

A quiet mewl tore through Hazel's contempt. Her ears perked up and she looked around for the source of the sound. The mewl sounded again and finally Hazel could pinpoint it. She looked up, towards the top of the building, were a black and gray cat was sitting. Hazel blinked in surprise. What was the cat doing there? The cinnamon brown cat decided to investigate.

Hazel slipped out from under the human's paws, who let out a sound of protest at that. She ran around the building into a side street and climbed up a fire escape. Now she was able to make out the cat better. It was buff, with broad shoulders and a thick and fluffy tails swishing around behind it. The cat looked like a male.

"Hey, you!", Hazel called out.

His head swiveled around and stared at her with wide brown eyes.

"What are you doing up here?", Hazel asked and came to a stop in front of the other cat.

He was still staring. Hazel noticed a purple band around his neck. Oh great, he was a house cat. Hazel sighed.

"Come on, I will get you back down", she said and motioned with her tail towards the fire escape.

"There is a way down?", he asked silently.

Hazel nodded and grinned at him. "There is a way up, there is a way down"

She poked him with her nose and then started walking. It didn't take long for him to catch up with her. He was taller than her, but she already expected that.

"I'm Frank", he introduced himself.

"Hazel"

"Are you a street cat?", Frank asked fearfully.

"Yes, but don't worry, I wont eat you", Hazel laughed.

Frank nodded stiffly. They reached the fire escape and started climbing down again. They reached the bottom in silence and Hazel brought Frank back out on the street. The humans had managed to get the man from the flagpole. Frank thanked Hazel and raced over to the man.

"Frank!", the human exclaimed. "How did you get down?"

Frank turned to look at Hazel. The man was looking at her curiously and Hazel ducked a bit, tucking her tail under herself nervously. This was so embarrassing.

Suddenly she was picked up and she squeaked in protest. Nobody picked up Hazel without her consent. It was the man, obviously Frank's human. He was looking at her neck and then at her thin frame.

"You poor thing, living on the streets like that.", he looked at Frank and then a the human kitten from earlier. "How about I take you home and give you something to eat?"

Hazel perked up and stopped struggling. Food? For her? When was the last time she got enough food to feet her? She found herself meowing a 'yes'.

Frank grinned at her and Hazel smiled back.