#PJO

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◟𖥻 percy's girl : percy jackson

▰▰ pairing: percy jackson x fem!reader

Percy would let the world burn if that assured him y/n's happiness. Everyone knows it, except y/n herself.

warnings: jealous n overprotective percy, slight mentions of violence i really don't know if it counts, oblivious reader, no cabin mentioned for reader.

Everybody at camp halfblood knows by now not to mess with percy's girl— except, well, she isn't really percy's girl. At least not that she knew, but for everybody else? yes, she is his girl.

Hard to think about it in any other way when Percy walks around camp glaring at just anyone that even dares to look at her the wrong way. And when it comes to keeping her out of harm's way? He is practically a force of nature.

Percy doesn’t take y/n's happiness lightly, so anything that threatened that is handled by him without her even noticing.

She is probably the only person to come unharmed out of every Stoll prank, and it's definitely not for lack of trying. Connor and Travis like her enough not to pull anything dangerous, but that doesn’t mean they can let her get away without trying.

So everything was planned. A simple, classic, but effective bucket on the door. She only had to come out of her cabin for lunch and they would get her. Hiding in the bushes, Travis and Connor snicker once the door opens.

She is talking to Percy, that is walking behind her, but something makes him pause just when she steps exactly on the mark the Stolls had left. Percy clocks what is happening immediately, as if it was second nature, and he moves y/n out of the way just in time for the bucket to fall directly on him.

He ends up fully covered in chocolate syrup seconds later, but he couldn't care less. His only worry is— "you okay, sunshine?" he asks, wiping chocolate off his face.

She is, in fact, okay. But she's gaping at him, her eyes comically wide. "Oh my gods Percy, how did that happen?"

Oh he definitely knows how that happened, he can turn around right now and find the bush in which the Stoll brothers are hiding just by the sound of them snickering. He is going to kill them.

Still he shrugs. "I don't know, weird bucket placement." He replies casually. "Why don't you go ahead and wait for me in the pavillion? I'll take that bucket down."

"Weird things always seem to be happening around here, huh?" She raises her eyebrows, but happily obliged as she starts walking away.

Percy doesn't take the bucket down, he makes the Stoll brothers do it once he takes them out of their hiding. And the snickering doesn't last them much because as he's leaving, he glares at them. "You two better not try this bullshit with her again."

Listen, Connor and Travis are all about going against direct orders from everyone. But they don't try anything else after that, because Percy is scary when it comes to y/n and they are not about to end in the same position as that Ares son who had tried to flirt with her.

It had been after sword training, some Darren or Dane or something— Percy really did not care about his name, mostly because he was more occupied with glaring at him as he leaned a little bit too close to y/n.

He stood a few feet away from them, knowing that he couldn't intervene without y/n noticing but still fully preparing to do it just in case she got too uncomfortable. He knew her, she wouldn't say anything in fear of being rude. But Percy didn’t have that problem, he would gladly be rude if that meant keeping her safe.

So for now, he only stood with his back against a wall, pretending to sharpen riptide.

"You know, you should train with me sometime. I could teach you a few moves." He told her, smiling smuggly. Percy wished he could erase that smile right away.

And when she started hesitating, the son of Poseidon got ready to intervene. "um- I-" she stammered.

But Percy didn’t really have to do much, because as he was pushing himself off the wall, the Ares guy seemed to notice him, sharpening riptide and sending incredibly hard stares at his way.

Darren-Dane-whatever visibly gulped and took a step back. Percy smirked. Smart move.

As the boy excused himself and basically ran away, y/n blinked at him surprised before she turned to Percy. "Okay, that was weird."

Percy smiled innocently. "Right? so weird."

The next morning due to completely unrelated events, Darren-Dane-whatever ended up waking up in the lake, completely soaked without a single clue how he got there. Percy denied any relation to this weird incident.

Worst part about it all is that Percy swears people don't learn their lesson. While y/n is just walking around in her perfect sunny world, Percy is just following her, trying to maintain her world exactly as it is, free of assholes.

But gods dammit, those assholes don't make it easy for him.

When they're playing capture the flag, they end up on opposite teams and even though Percy is focused on getting that flag, he's also worried for her. He hasn't seen her around, but he knows she should be somewhere close because he has already seen some of her siblings running around.

It's only when he's close to the opposite team's flag that he finds her: she's supposed to be guarding the flag but she's crouched down near the lake, watching a butterfly that's perched on a flower, completely oblivious to the mayhem happening around her.

Percy stops abruptly, his heart racing at the sight. She looks completely at peace, lost in her own little world, the late afternoon sun tracing shadows on her face, it's like she belongs in a painting. So beautiful.

He's mesmerized for a second, flag completely forgotten. Then—

A blur of blue runs past him, pulling him out of trance. His mind barely registers one of his own teammates from cabin nine before the boy is already charging towards y/n at full speed, catching her completely off guard.

She rolls on the mud, almost falling into the lake and Percy is immediately running to her.

"Dude what are you doing? go take the flag!" His teammate yells at him, pinning y/n to the ground. Fuck the flag, Percy couldn't care less about it.

With almost too much strenght, he's pushing the boy out of her, sending him soaring through the air, an indignant yell before he lands with a splash right into the lake.

"Dude what the fuck? i'm on your team!" The Hephaestus boy yells as he clumsily stands on the lake, dripping wet and looking very displeased.

Without looking, Percy flicks his hand and a second later, a wave crashes into the boy's face. He doesn’t care about his protests, he's busy helping y/n up on her feet.

"Are you okay?" He asks, his hands cupping her face to make sure there's absolutely not one scratch on it.

She lets out a small cough, wipping mud from her face. "Yes? it's capture the flag, Perce. This is part of it."

He knows she's right, that doesn’t stop him from scoffing. "Yeah, well, what he did was unnecesary." They both look at the boy once again trying to stand up only to be met with another wave crashing against him.

This time, she realizes this is Percy's doing and gasps. "Percy!"

"What?" he shrugs innocently, wiping some dirt from her nose without any care for the other camper. "He looked like he needed some refreshing."

He ends up being dragged away by her, not that he puts any kind of restraint anyways.

Yes, maybe everyone at camp knows about him being just a little overprotective of her, but so what? he loves her— can't help it if he wants her to be happy and safe. The only one that doesn’t realize this is y/n herself, she's completely oblivious of his actions.

And she remains oblivious through it all; when she's thirsty after training and he's waiting for her with a water bottle, when she's hungry and he has her favorite snack ready, when campers are talking badly about her archery skills and with only one Percy-designated glare they immediately shut up before she can hear them, when he deliberately walks by the side closer to the magical borders just in case something dangerous happens.

It's always there, he's always there. And all it takes is overhearing a conversation for her to realize it.

She's outside of the Aphrodite cabin, waiting for Piper to go have dinner at the pavillion when she overhears some of the girls walking by.

"I mean, come on, Percy is literally the hottest guy at camp, don't you think?" one of them says, and she feels this bubbling jealousy in her chest— something she has never experienced before.

"Agree, but it's a little annoying that y/n is always around him." the other one adds. "I mean she's sweet but he probably finds her annoying how much she clings to him."

Her heart drops, is that what they think? is that what Percy thinks? that she's just this annoying girl clinging to Percy for everything?

Before she can overthink it, the first girl talks again. "I don't think he finds her annoying, he's like totally in love with her, obsessed even."

A third girl sighs dreamily. "Right? he's always so careful and protective with her, Dean from cabin five told me Percy was glaring at him for flirting with her, and the next day he casually woke up on the lake. Listen, he would totally let someone burn if she said she wanted to roast marshmallows."

A chorus of giggles follows, their voices dissipating as they walk away without even noticing y/n was there all along, trying to process their words.

Suddenly everything clicks in her mind. Every time that Percy seemed to just be there. Always at the right moment. Always with a solution to every single problem.

She's not dumb, she has known Percy was protective. But she always thought it was him just trying to be a good friend, surely he was the same with Grover or Annabeth? but now she was sure it was never the same.

Because neither of them has Percy following them around, treating them like they're the most precious thing in the word. That's only reserved for her, and it has taken her this long to understand it, realization crashing over her like one of those waves Percy used to almost waterboard the boy that almost hurt her during capture the flag.

Piper finally steps out of her cabin, apologizing with y/n for taking too long. But she's not even listening, she's already made up her mind.

Without even stopping to take some time to think it through, she turns around and ignores Piper's questions as she sprints towards his cabin.

She arrives just when he's stepping out of the front door, and she's running so fast that she can't stop herself in time before she crashes into him. Thankfully, Percy's senses are better than hers so he catches her by the waist before they both end up on the floor.

"Woah there." he says, and even through his confusion he still finds it in him to be concerned. "Did something happen, sunshine?"

He barely has any time to finish his question before she's grabbing his face and pulling him down to kiss him. He makes a startled noise, completely caught off guard because honestly that was the last thing he was expecting to happen. A couple of long seconds pass with him completely frozen but then— oh, then he's kissing her back, his hands finding her waist like they've always belonged there.

He can taste the strawberry chapstick he has always seen her put on, but the kiss also tastes like stolen glances and endless afternoons spent together, like a love that's always been there, just waiting to get noticed.

When she finally pulls back, too soon on Percy's opinion, he blinks at her. "Not that i'm complaining, but what was that for?"

Her heart is stammering against her chest as she offers him a small smile. "Some girl said you were in love with me?"

"Took you long enough to realize." he replies simply before pulling her close again, his lips finding hers as if this was something he had been born to do.

And she can feel it, in the kiss, in the way he holds her— Percy Jackson loves her. And the best part? She loves him too.

[xoxochb]

so it’s nine-thirty at night and I got horny

——— ౨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

the fire crackles just lightly in the background of two mingling mouths.

it was warm before the fire; cozy. but as percy’s tongue is being shoved down your throat, it feels much hotter upon your skin.

or perhaps that’s just percy’s hands that soon find the waistband of your panties.

but either way, it’s unbearably hot in the cabin.

you guide percy onto his back by a push towards his shoulders. from this new position, you tuck your hair behind your ears and straddle him.

for a singular millisecond, he pulls back not even a centimeter from your lips to murmur, “sweet girl.”

a smile falls over your mouth against his own. “percy.”

you don’t bother waiting for a response before you reconnect your lips with his. regardless, he reciprocates the kiss(es) with complaint.

with one free hand, you splay your fingers down on his heart, feeling the rapid beating of it. it matches your own. you travel your hand over the expanse of percy’s suntanned and so very bare abdomen.

and so so hot in this cabin.

with a steady rhythm, you grind your hips downwards against percy’s. past his lips into your mouth, he involuntarily moans.

“you’re killing me, sweet girl.” his voice is filled with rasp. you’re thankful you’re not standing or you would have collapsed in an instant.

“patience,” you whisper.

but you do find that he’s never had much of that.

[the-young-hecate-kid]

{open starter} who is that

*you were at camp half-blood and saw a new camper, having new campers was usual but this one was about 5 years in age and already had bandages on*

What do you do?

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(my master list)

(tell me if you want to be added or remove)

[nunya-busy-ness-you-mess]

Percy Jackson Core (gimme fanart)

ADHD Dyslexics of the World UNTIE!!! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

SHOP NOW

[leelight]

"Draw Meg with Lester's hoodie," you whisper. "Okay." I say.

I'll color tomorrow probably idk here's this for now

[i-am-nefelibata]

Heroes of Olympus girls!

With Reyna finished we have officially finished the main girls of The heroes of Olympus!

I personally think they look amazing together and I can’t wait to finish all the Pjo girls <3

[scrrunchi]

Sneak peek for a character lineup because I’ve never done one for HOO

[thegaycovenblog]

!!! I love them

Staying alive was never Jason's strong suit

[o-w-l-h-e-art]

I LOVE PERCABETH SM I'M LOSING MY MIND

[fanon-not-canon]

Annabeth as perceived by the masses: I HAVE A CONTINGENCY PLAN FOR EVERY EVENTUALITY AND IF PEOPLE DON'T FOLLOW THEM I WILL FLIP. MY. SHIT.

Annabeth fr: Lmao yh so then i poked the chimera in the eye to see what would happen

[xoxochb]

——— ౨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

the lake’s water calmly ripples alongside the wind’s force, a breeze cooler than the warm summer air, a perfect contrast to keep you the perfect temperature.

your wet skin sticks to percy’s. though soon enough the sun would have dried both of you. the wooden dock beneath you (or, if you were to be realistic, underneath percy, since you had been seated atop his lap) is coated with a darker shade from the lake’s water.

your fingers twiddle with a small sea green seashell, your opposite hand entwined with percy’s over your bare tummy.

“perce?” your voice is nothing over a murmur.

at your sudden speaking, percy drops his head to your shoulder, placing pecks to it. “sweet girl.”

you untangle your hands and turn onto your side, draping one arm over his shoulder so steady yourself. your other hand takes the shell between your index and thumb, holding it beside one of percy’s eye.

“what’re you doing, sweet girl?”

a soft smile breaks upon your lips. “same color, hm.”

you place your hand back down on your lap. percy plants a kiss to your forehead.

“what’re you gonna do with it?”

you sigh contently. “I dunno. I’ll probably take out a piece and engrave it in a ring.”

“you already have a ring, sweet girl.” percy takes your left hand from around his shoulder, thumb rubbing over the promise ring laying around its designated finger.

“well, yes. I’ll put this one on my other hand.”

he returns your arm back to its previous spot. “smart.”

you hum and let your gaze return back to the lake. this time, the sunset had cast a pinkish hue to it.

“we should head back soon.”

“we’ve got time.”

you roll your eyes. “when you’re being chased down by a harpy don’t come crying to me.”

he pinched your waist. but not even a millisecond later, his finger loops around the waistband of your bikini and rests there.

“five more minutes?”

your eyes travel from the view of the lake and turn back to percy’s sleepy demeanor. it’s all serene.

“five more minutes.”

[pinkcheessee]

somedays i feel like i’m getting over pjo and others i brainrot pjo all day

[mel-child-of]

{open starter} passed out

*you had just finished watching Mel's first game in the varsity team, and they didn't even make it to the bus stop before she passed out*

What do you do?

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(my master list)

(tell me if you want to be added or remove)

[i-am-nefelibata]

To continue with the fashion girlies we have Reyna!

[summerfire13]

YES I LOVE POC!PERCY~

I headcanon him as Chinese or mixed, but Black Percy rules tbh 🔥

And OMG, the flow? The dynamics? The anatomy? The lines? This artwork is gorgeous!

percy jackson ft. using tennis player poses as reference