#annabeth chase centric

[thatcatangelwriter]

The first time Persephone saw Annabeth Chase, she honestly thought her husband had broken his oath. Not all demigods can be at ease in the underworld and be liked by its creatures. Cerberus adored the girl and loved playing with her. The girl was not afraid of death at all. She had accepted it. Her regrets struck deeper in the kingdom than that of others. The girl's soul was isolated, lonely, and struck with grief in a way that Persephone was all too familiar with. It wasn't until she saw her eyes turn grey and felt the raw power coming from her mind that she dismissed her original thought.

However, it raised some questions. When Nico called out to Athena's daughter by name, Persephone blinked. Annabeth Chase

The Pride of Athena's offspring. She had heard of the girl before. She had known of the girl's prowess long before Aphrodite started gushing about her relationship with the son of poseidon. Years ago, when her husband was seething with rage over Thalia Grace. Persephone would hear the name Annabeth Chase constantly dropped by monsters and creatures who had all fallen under her wits and hammer. Persephone could see it, the way she did her braids, her expression when she was deep in thought, her smirk she was Athena's child through and through.

So then why ?

Why was the girl so haunted ?

There was something inside the girl. A void looming over her. There was a shadow over her mind, and all the while, her heart itself casted a shadow of its own.

Annabeth Chase was haunted by what she knew and haunted back with love. Her heart was like a ghost. Ever present, ever distant, ever unknown, ever dismissed.

Annabeth Chase was haunted like an underworld being. A being that she was not.

Athena, what is going on with your child ? Persephone thought

After the war, stories start making their way around, and things start to click.

It was fate.

The prophecy had haunted no one like it did Annabeth Chase. The prophecy was hers. It was her tragedy... and Luke Castellan's. Luke Castellan had affected everybody when he chose Kronos, but only Annabeth affected him back in the end. Even the forbidden children, Percy Jackson and Thalia Grace, were affected by Annabeth Chase like no other.

Annabeth Chase is the owner of the prophecy and the worst part ? She knows it but won't say anything.

[valewritessss]

I’m working on a big Percabeth fanfic recommendations post because someone asked and I just decided to sort through and recommend almost every percabeth fic I’ve read.

I know enough about myself to know that it’s not a good idea to set a due date so I’m just gonna say that I’ll post it by this week probably. If you want to be tagged please say so in the tags or something.

EDIT: school is already taking up time so this will probably take so long I’m sorry😭

[lunasaysmoneyisbest]

Favorite Ideas to create

My favorite ideas to like imagine up

is one that makes no sense

Like Bruce Wayne as Cale Henituse

or crossovers that are so big and confusing it hurts

One of my favorite I came up with is

Damian as an apollo child

mostly b/c i see him as a Child who loves art

but he has mastered all musical things

because of how bored he was

Like Apollo is a god

he could most defintely sneak some of his DNA into Damian as he was made

he could also replace someones DNA

but why would he?

Bruce and Talia are hot XD

He would probably flirt with them if they didn't scare him

So

Damian arrives at wayne house at age 10

He is in the League of Assassins till age 6

and the years before that NO ONE KNOWS

he went to demi-god camp

and then at age 9 a month before he turned 10 returned b/c

Apollo just went through his trials and Will was in tarturus

he rather all the children he has who could be sent home would

and Apollo knew about Talia plan to send him to the waynes

so he felt good sending Damian to Talia

who then sent him to the waynes

So Damian has like 34 identities

Damian Al Ghul

Damian Wayne

Robin

and

Damian the son of apollo

(his favorite brother is in fact Nico-with a doctors note! without it its Will who's mother has 100% adopted him

so Damian Solace- is the fourth identity

mostly b/c I don't know much about Will's mother but if she's anything like Will and if she liked Apollo

most definetely would adopt Damian

idk it feels right

they also never told the demi-gods were Damian is

so yeah-they get messages from Apollo he is alright

and Damian has been busy the summers he could return

until like one day

Will and Nico still haven't fully been back to 95%(91 for Nico he went twice)health sense tarturus(not 100 they could never return to 100)

So Apollo decided FAMILY ROAD TRIP!!!!

and they whole Wayne family all panics b/c who is this man calling Damian son why is Damian agreeing

and WHERE IS HE GOING?!

and thats it all I have

[sepia-stained-sunset]

Chapters: 1/1

Words: 8,337

Fandoms: Percy Jackson And The Olympians- Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms- All Media Types

Rating: General

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Percy Jackson & Estelle Blofis, Percy Jackson & Everyone, Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson

Characters: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Estelle Blofis

Additional Tags: Unreliable Narrator Percy Jackson, Percy Jackson-Centric, Percy Jackson Has Issues, Good Significant Other Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson Tries To Be A Good Older Sibling, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Self-Loathing, Eventual Happy Ending

Summary:

“It’ll never be enough”, Annabeth’s words are matter-of-fact, tone brooking no argument, “that’s the point of it, I think. It’ll never be enough, but you’re always supposed to keep trying to make it get there”

𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥? He bites his tongue to keep from asking. He can want all of her, but there are still things that are hers to keep. Things she’s fought to keep. Percy can’t quite shake away the image of her at seven, face tear-stained, getting ready to run and never looking back. 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥? 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺?

“I’ll hold Estelle enough”, he vows, and he doesn’t need to swear on the Styx for it to be the truest promise he’s ever made.

Or, nothing in Percy's life comes easy. Becoming a big brother is no different.

@archiveoffavstuff

[yonemurishiroku]

That fic about a demons and angels and hunters AU and Annabeth along with her group of hunters trap Nico and take his wings. 

Edit: nope. it’s Jason and Percy-centric. And also as it turns out: Jason is the one who severes Nico’s wings. Nope it’s not a Jasico fic. There’s Jason, Annabeth, Luke trio though. And Dakota. Which is weird, but fun!

[mallorykeen]

pjo tv show countdown day one: prophecies/fate

[bookishjules]

hate to break it to all the fictional women out there.. but you will never be annabeth chase

[odysseus-crewmate-number38]

whats the things you'd like to fix in the rrverse? be as brief or extensive as you want :D

Aaa i rlly like this questionn

i think i’d like heroes of olympus to be less romantic relationship centric? The love triangle thing with frank-hazel-leo felt unnecessary and the enemies to lovers arc for calypso and leo was so rushed it lasted for like 4 chapters and i think they’d benefit from not being a romantic pairing at all

also i wish gaea had a better build up and final battle i felt like that was also super rushed. I think my last point for heroes of olympus is that I wish Octavian was more fleshed out, he doesn’t even have a last name or mentions of a backstory. It feels like he just exists to be hated on tbh

i don’t really like the entanglement of historical figures with the greek gods too. H*tler being a hades kid is so unnecessary and wrong considering hades other kids backgrounds.

I dislike how little research rick put into Samirah in Magnus Chase, her taking off her hijab in front of everyone multiple times because she sees them as family is one example of this tbh.

also i don’t like rick writing teen x gods relationships like sadie x anubis and calypso x leo.

This is really nitpicky but I don’t like how rick writes about makeup either. With Annabeth in Circes island to Piper with Jason in the first hoo book he acts like people wear makeup just for others attention even though there are so many other reasons why someone would want to wear makeup??

how he writes aphrodite and her cabin also bothers me. In the final battle in hoo, aphrodite is just throwing rose petals and in botl, the aphrodite kids are just making sure the other kids look good? Aphrodite and her kids are so much more than that :/

thats all i can think of at the moment :]

[pjohoo-reclists]

hey, i was wondering if you had any fics where percy joins luke?

Hi Anon!! You're in luck, I've got a few.

Percy Jackson Joins Luke Castellan Rec List

A list of fics where Percy Jackson joins Luke Castellan and Kronos's side during Titan War. Ships vary. Enjoy!

love is the salvation of the world by crazymateinnit

T | 1.2k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Luke Castellan

The gods are bad parents, Luke Castellan centric, Good Kronos

In another world, Percy Jackson was the Champion of the Gods. But in this world, Percy was born three years earlier. He found the love of his life in a bitter blonde boy who hated his father but still offered Percy all the love in the world. In this world, Percy took a place in the General’s army. In this world, Percy fought against the gods. OR: Percy falls in love with Luke Castellan and joins him in Kronos’s Army.

i was the good kid (and it got me nothing) by phoenix_flying

T | 2.1k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson & Alabaster Torrington, Percy Jackson & Annabeth Chase

Good Luke Castellan, Self-indulgent, Percy joins Kronos

“You should’ve died in Tartarus. But you’re just a kid. Younger then me when I got to camp. I have an offer.” “An offer…?” "You could join us.” OR luke and percys chat goes a lil different

Soulmates on Opposing Sides by Takara_Phoenix

T | 2.1k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Luke Castellan/Octavian

Polyamory, Soulmates, Percy joins the rebel army

[Prompts: triads + soulmates] Luke had a plan. A solid plan. Until his soulmate comes stumbling into Camp Half-Blood. Suddenly, his plans need some adjustment. Or: Percy's flaw is his loyalty, what if he has a soulmate with whom that loyalty now lays...?

you shall be deceived by one who calls you a friend by phoenix_flying

G | 2.3k | Complete

Percy Jackson & Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson & Annabeth Chase, Alabaster Torrington & Annabeth Chase

Good Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson joins Kronos, Post The Lightning Thief

Percy leaned his head on the window, letting his eyes close. His mind drifted to a car ride with his mom, the radio playing some random station they both enjoyed and a comfortable silence as they drove. He missed her. OR percy meets some of his allies

Stripped by robindrake93

M | 2.4k+ | Last Updated Feb 20, 2024

Percy Jackson/Luke Castellan

Homelessness, Runaway Percy Jackson, Action/Adventure

When Luke asks Percy to run away with him, Percy says yes.

A Heroes Fault by EMMESCRISIS

G | 2.7k+ | Last Updated April 27, 2024

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), Percy Jackson Needs a Hug, Dark Percy Jackson

Percy joins Luke on his quest to bring back Kronos.

If I Could Kill You, I Would by TheGayGhostKing

T | 3.0k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson & Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson & Grover Underwood

Dark Percy Jackson, Songfic, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse

Percy joins Luke at the end of TLO Wolf In Sheep's Clothing Songfic

Dark Side of the Sea by Takara_Phoenix

T | 4.0k | Complete

Percy Jackson/Jason Grace, Side Pairings

AU - Canon Divergence, Dark Percy, Fluff

When Percy joins camp, he joins Luke's side of the war, because instead of straight-up trying to murder Percy, Luke actually tries to sway him. Later down the road, Percy is sent to sway some Romans... and Jason Grace finds it impossible not to be swayed by the son of Poseidon.

A New Age by Lukes_pet_scorpion

T | 10k+ | Last Updated March 15 2024

Percy Jackson & Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase

Manipulative Kronos, Luke Castellan Lives, Dark Percy Jackson

Percy is fed up with how the gods are ruling. The way they could care less if their own children die or not. They send half-bloods on hard quests just to do their bidding. Well, Percy's had enough. That's when Luke Castellan offers Percy another chance to join him. (This is set during The Sea of Monsters-The Last Olympian)

Not Only is it Thicker (Blood is Stickier Than Water) by Simmshine

T | 10k+ | Last Updated March 26, 2024

Percy Jackson & Luke Castellan, Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase, Luke Castellan & Annabeth Chase

Brotherly Angst, Cain instinct, Percy Jackson needs a hug

Luke had framed him for his theft, Luke was ready to be a catalyst for a war. Luke was serving Kronos, the very root of Percy's torment, his nightmares. The son of Hermes studies his gaze for a moment, before he turns back to the stone to slash what feels like the final indent into the ruin. The clearing is bathed in crimson, but the sounds of the fireworks are distant now as Percy's hands shake. The older half-blood, the one Percy had oh so idolized, raises his sword. Percy knows he is at a crossroads, two decisions offering themselves to him. He can do nothing, let Luke rip through the barrier and escape the camp with him. Or he can do what he's done for weeks now, the one thing that had gotten his father's attention. He can fight. He looks at Luke and part of him cries brother while the other raises Riptide. TLDR; Percy and Luke's encounter goes differently, and Percy finds himself as a harbinger of war. (Meanwhile, Annabeth just wants a her family back.)

[somefanficrecomendations]

December Monthly Roundup

Here's December's fic round up!

DC/BATMAN

Worlds Saddest Breakfast Club by motleyfam   (gen)7k, Hurt/Comfort, Jason Todd-Centric Following a couple of Very Bad Weeks™ (which may or may not have involved being kidnapped and mildly tortured), Jason decides the best way to cheer himself up is to break into the Manor for a 3 a.m. snack. Turns out he isn’t the only one awake.

Batstream by RandomReader13 (gen), 6k, Bats on social media, Humor   “I want it on record that I think this is a terrible idea and I’m only doing this to mitigate the damage." AKA Red Robin decides it's a great idea to livestream patrol while Batman's off-world. It goes about as well as you'd expect.

cards on the table by wesslan (gen) 67k, WIP, Fortune Teller AU, Tim Drake-Centric  Tim's parents faked their deaths and fled the country years ago, but neglected to take him with them. He spent some time on the streets, and now at 16, he makes a living as a fortune teller, stalking and hustling the shit out of Gotham's elite by telling them eerily accurate fortunes based on the information he gathers about them.  His life is peculiar but he wouldn't change a thing. When he gets booked for the big Wayne Halloween party, however, he finds himself getting all tangled up with the Waynes, and the more fortunes he tells, the tighter the snare becomes.  or: Tim just wanted to scam Gotham's elite, not end up on the Batfamily's watchlist. But it seems they just won't leave him alone..

(a not so) lonesome town by wesslan   (gen), 10k, 2-part series, Sentient Gotham, Jazz music. Two works in which Gotham City is sentient and adopts enough kids to rival Batman himself (Batman is one of them).

Banshee in a Well by liverobinreaction (bugbee) (gen), 43k, Meta Tim, Resurrection Powers   Tim is five years old when he drowns in his parents' pool. He dies quietly, waiting for parents who love him, but will never be there, to realise that something is wrong. They never show up, and he sinks into oblivion.  When he wakes up and claws his way out of the water, the sun has set, and the lights of his house are on. He is cold and wet and his lungs burn.  But most of all, Tim is alone.  (If you die and no-one is there to see it, were you ever alive in the first place?)

HUNGER GAMES

right here in the old therebefore by californianNostalgia (Katniss/Peeta) 14k, Canon Divergence, Ghosts There’s a ghost at the Hanging Tree. Katniss sees him first when she’s six, her hair in braids, the song about the growing gallows fresh in her mind. This changes nothing. This changes some things. (In which Lucy Gray killed Coriolanus at the lake.)

How Rue Became the Mockingjay by aimmyarrowshigh (multi) 5k, Different 74th Victors AU Katniss Everdeen and the girl from Eleven are ruining their best-laid plans – the Capitol’s and the Rebels’. So Caesar, they say. Announce the change. An alternate chronology for The Hunger Games.

CROSSOVERS

Annabeth and the Nine Step Career Plan by feeling_the_aster_9145 (Annabeth/Percy), 76k, PJO x DCU, Annabeth gets Lex Luthor arrested, BAMF Annabeth. Annabeth Chase does not accept limitations. Everyone knows that. If she wants something, no matter how impossible, she will find a way to make it happen. Though, perhaps she will allow Bruce Wayne and his ridiculous paranoia-induced company restrictions a small portion of the credit. Actually… now that she thinks about it, the man may have had a point in his worries. Wayne Technologies does not accept college interns. Annabeth always has a plan B.

A Lesson in Superiority by Nation-Ustria (gen), 96k, WIP, Batfam x Harry Potter, Damian Wayne is Harry Potter, Wizarding Politics “The good news is, he’s not cursed,” Constantine says. “And the bad news?” Dick asks sharply. Constantine squints. “I wouldn’t call it bad news so much as, er, news.” He turns to Damian with something like a grimace. “You’re a wizard, kid.” “...I’m a what?”

[aki-bara]

They Call Her By Name (4730 words) by mcdonalds-transgressions

Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jason Grace & Thalia Grace, Luke Castellan & Thalia Grace, Annabeth Chase & Thalia Grace, Thalia Grace & Zoe Nightshade, Artemis & Thalia Grace Additional Tags: Thalia Grace-centric, Bad Parent Beryl Grace, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Child Neglect, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse, Homelessness, Petty Theft (implied), Gender Issues, Closeted Character, Discussion of HRT, Coming Out, Genderqueer Lee Fletcher, Trans Silena Beauregard, Trans Zoe Nightshade, Hunters of Artemis (Percy Jackson), Families of Choice, Community - Freeform, Self-Acceptance, Introspection, 5+1 Things, Mentioned Percy Jackson, Mentioned Grover Underwood, Mentioned Silena Beauregard, Deleted Scenes, Canon Compliant, Thalia/Luke (if you squint), Temporary Character Death, Minor Character Death, Canon-Typical Violence

Five times Thalia was seen by people she loves— the family she chose (and the one she didn't).

This is my contribution for this years autumn @pjo-equinox-solstice-exchange. My giftee was @krowinmyspot. I hope you like it!

[thatcatangelwriter]

give me annabeth unintentionnaly reminding people that luke and thalia raised her. Give me people being weirded out when they realize luke and annabeth share the same smile. Give me a son of hermes frustrated and screaming that annabeth always manages to steal and play tricks on the whole cabin without getting caught and how "she isn't the one with a trickster in her family" and then it hits him. Give me a daughter of hermes who realizes that the reason she always goes to annabeth when's she sad is because she comforts her like luke did. Give me percy realizing that annabeth tilts her head the same way luke does when explaining things and him biting his lip. He's jealous but he won't admit it. Give me Clarisse being angry that she can't win in a spar against annabeth because dammit she wields her sword just like luke but then again isn't that why she looses ? Give me Hermes flinching away from annabeth's anger because she has too much of his son's rage on her face.

Give me annabeth's eyes, darkening into a storm cloud color when angry, and it freaking everyone out. Give me Annabeth's voice sounding like a deep rumble when shouting orders. Give me a child of ares laughing at how annabeth wields a spear until they see thalia wield a lightning bolt the next day. Give me Jason being jealous of how Annabeth and thalia share the same belly laugh and smirk. Give me everybody being unsettled by the way it feels like thunder struck when Annabeth pierces at you with an angry gaze

Give me Frederick realizing that she's a sister before she is his daughter.

Give me the gods being scared when they notice her 'big three' traits.

[fyeahnevilleslongbottomsocs]

THE SWORD OF DAMOCLES IS SWINGING ⸺ A PJO FANFICTION

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THE SWORD OF DAMOCLES IS SWINGING ⸺ this is the first book in a pjo au that i am working on, it is based on the books AND is not really based on the tv show series as i started it months before the show came out. it starts in the titan's curse and thus contains spoilers (for those who have only watched the show) for the lightning thief and sea of monsters. it is a slow burn luke castellan fic, with a little bit of grover underwood sprinkled in although as i'm writing it, i am currently considering that luke/oc/grover be the end pairing in the series. only time will tell what the endgame pairing will be. currently the book is focusing on found family and the roll the oc plays in the pjo verse.

🏛.ೃ࿐ SYNOPSIS．▌ ❝Through out the three centuries that Sarah's been apart of the Hunters, she's come to realize that being a Demigod thoroughly sucked. Growing up as a child of Hades in the Puritan village of Salem, Sarah never once had it easy. But she had been happy, happy to be alive, happy to be apart of the Hunters. The threat of an impending war is imminent, and while Sarah is far from being at the center of it, the sword of Damocles still swings precariously over her head, for Sarah was a hero that had been happy for far too long. perhaps after three hundreds years of living a relatively joyful life for a Demigod, it was time for Sarah Willoughby to sacrifice something.❞

🏛.ೃ࿐ CHAPTERS．▌ Currently Published: 001 Prologue, 006 Chapters, 002 Misc. Chapters

🏛.ೃ࿐ CONTENT WARNINGS ▌Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Not Canon Compliant, Slow Burn, Prophecy, Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), Families of Choice, Past Relationship(s), Canon-Typical Violence, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Period Typical Attitudes, Internalized Homophobia, Historical Inaccuracy, Medical Inaccuracies, Childhood Trauma, Percy Jackson has a Twin, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Original Character Death(s), Canonical Character Death, Strangers to Lovers, Friends to Enemies, Enemies To Lovers, Luke Castellan Redemption, Fix-It of Sorts, Angst and Tragedy, Blood and Injury, BAMF Percy Jackson, BAMF Bianca di Angelo, Protective Siblings, Sibling Love, Inaccurate Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Monsters, Luke Castellan-centric, Original Character-centric, Complicated Relationships, Serious Injuries, Good Parent Hades (Percy Jackson), Necromancy, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies

🏛.ೃ࿐ RELATIONSHIPS ▌Luke Castellan/Original Female Character(s), Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Hades/Original Female Character(s), The Hunters of Artemis & Original Female Character(s), Maria di Angelo/Hades/Persephone, Nico di Angelo & Will Solace, Bianca di Angelo & Nico di Angelo & Original Female Character(s), Clarisse La Rue & Original Character(s), Grover Underwood & Original Character(s), Paul Blofis/Sally Jackson

🏛.ೃ࿐ CHARACTERS ▌Original Child(ren) of Hades (Percy Jackson), Original Child(ren) of Apollo (Percy Jackson), Grover Underwood, The Hunters of Artemis, Bianca di Angelo, Nico di Angelo, Luke Castellan, Thalia Grace, Zoë Nightshade, Original Jackson Character(s), Original Child(ren) of Aphrodite, The Olympians, Annabeth Chase, Kronos, Artemis, Hades, Persephone, Castor, Pollux, Chiron, Ethan Nakamura, Dionysus, Rachel Elizabeth Dare

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[ao3feed-brucewayne]

To Find You Again

by sakusakeiji “ill fight the gods till ends time just to see you again” “Those are some big words for a retired hero”   A Found Family Au Crossover Words: 1681, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Danny Phantom Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply, Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: M/M, Multi Characters: Danny Fenton, Nico di Angelo, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake (DCU), Damian Wayne, Percy Jackson, Jason Grace, Vlad Masters, Danielle "Dani" Phantom, Thanatos (Percy Jackson), Hades (Percy Jackson), Leo Valdez Relationships: Nico di Angelo/Danny Fenton, Batfamily Members (DCU) & Nico di Angelo, Batfamily Members (DCU) & Danny Fenton, Jonathan Kent/Damian Wayne, Tim Drake & Dick Grayson & Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne & Damian Wayne, Jason Grace/Leo Valdez, Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Batfamily Members (DCU) & Demigods (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Danny Fenton Is Danielle "Dani" Phantom's Parent, Danny Fenton-centric, Danielle "Dani" Phantom is Called Ellie, De-Aged Danielle "Dani" Phantom, Nico di Angelo is Danielle Phantom’s Parent, Vlad Masters Being an Asshole, Evil Vlad Masters, Batfamily-centric (DCU), Hurt Danny Fenton, Adopted Danny Fenton, Alternate Universe - Teenagers, Danny fenton is a demigod, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Character Undeath, Hurt Nico di Angelo, Batfamily (DCU), Trauma, Multiple Crossovers, Slow Romance, Parenthood, Overpowered Danny Fenton, Explicit Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Torture, Family Issues, Dark Past, retired hero, Existential Crisis, Found Family, Angst with a Happy Ending, Trust Issues, Eventual Smut via https://ift.tt/wimnoJg

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I uploaded this chapter last year, but I'm just now posting it here! I'm going to be doing this with the rest of them over the next couple of days :P

"One bite and five days are all it took for the world to come to an end. Nearly two months after an unexplainable, violent illness swept throughout the globe like a raging wildfire, after cities have crumbled to ruin and most of humanity has been wiped out, only a few survive. Some of those still alive are just trying to survive, while others are searching for an answer—a reason why and what caused people to turn into walking, cannibalistic corpses that decay but never seem to truly die. Now, a group of survivors—a dog, few adult figures, and a bunch of teenagers—search for a cure and must figure out how to live with the undead amongst them, and how to deal with each other as relationships strain and tensions rise."

†· Word Count: 2395 †· Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types †· Rating: Mature †· Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death †· Relationships: Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Jason Grace/Piper McLean, Nico di Angelo/Will Solace, Hazel Levesque/Frank Zhang, Silena Beauregard/Charles Beckendorf, Thalia Grace/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano †· Characters: Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson, Leo Valdez, Nico di Angelo, Frederick Chase, Frank Zhang, Luke Castellan, Hazel Levesque, Jason Grace, Piper McLean, Grover Underwood, Juniper (Percy Jackson), Katie Gardner, Travis Stoll, Connor Stoll, Chiron (Percy Jackson), Will Solace, Silena Beauregard, Charles Beckendorf, Clarisse La Rue, Thalia Grace, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano †· Additional Tags: Angst · Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence · Inspired by The Walking Dead · Title from a My Chemical Romance Song · Found Family · Bittersweet · Based on a My Chemical Romance Song · I'm so sorry · Everyone Needs A Hug · Hurt/Comfort · Alternate Universe - Zombie Apocalypse · Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson-centric · Betrayal †· **First Person POVs** †· Rated Mature for strong language, violence, sexual references, etc..

Annabeth

I am so lost. Worst of all, I’m alone—with about twenty reanimated corpses chasing after me like they haven’t eaten in decades. (Based on the thick, dark red blood dribbling down their chins, though, I doubt it.) Despite my own desperate situation, I’m pleading and praying that Thalia, Luke, and Leo—all of them—are okay. How did we even get split up? We were all next to each other this morning, then—God, they all came out of nowhere.

The undead snarl and snap their jaws at me, showing their rotting, foul teeth—the insides of their mouths black and corroded, filled with flies and their larvae. The thundering of their clumsy, heavy steps gets louder and I snap my head back to see the growing crowd. I bite back a curse. My legs are throbbing and ache from the exertion, threatening to give out on me at any moment. Obviously, I can’t keep running forever. But I also can’t stop unless I want to get torn apart.

I’m reaching an intersection and take a sharp right turn. 

Bad idea.

My feet nearly slip out from under me as I scramble backward, running away from the cluster of walking cadavers and back the way I came. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the horde almost right next to me, snarling and outstretching their decaying arms toward me in a horrific embrace. My lungs sting as if I’m trying to breathe in hot, rusty air, the eye-watering stench of rotten flesh burns my nose as a half-decomposed hand claws at the back of my shirt, tearing a hole in it as I pull away. I yelp, forcing myself to push through the aching pain.

I turn another corner (thankfully, one without any ghouls), chucking some food from my backpack down the street as far as I can throw it, and slip into a shadowy, narrow alleyway, skidding to a stop. With my breathing ragged and unsteady, I have a hard time staying silent as I press my back flush against the hot brick wall, sweat running down my temple. Almost as soon as I step into the alleyway, the stampede of rotting corpses rushes past me, none of them appearing to have noticed me. For who knows how long—it’s hard to estimate time when you’re playing a lethal game of hide-and-go-seek tag—I’ve been rushing through Midtown, a labyrinth fallen to ruin, with only a few breaks (to say that I’m exhausted would be an understatement). And yet I still have a lot further to go to get out of here. Well, if I manage to. Honestly, I should be dead right now.

After listening for a minute or two, I exhale, collecting my wits before peaking around the corner. I sink to the dirty alleyway floor, a rat scurrying past me, and take a few minutes to catch my breath. As much as I want to rest here and not move for the foreseeable future, I need to get further away from the undead that are feasting on something—or someone—and completely ignoring the pack of beef jerky I threw. Rude. I take a quick swig of my water—quenching the dry, sandpaper feeling in my mouth—readjust my pack on my shoulder, and start walking down the alley, taking the opportunity to ease up a bit and give my legs a break.

After carefully walking a few blocks away from the horde, I found a safe place to rest and eat something. I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until my stomach growled and scared the hell out of me. From my hiding spot behind the dumpster, I pull out the little bit of food that’s left in my bag: a grand feast of a fourth of my water and a sandwich. Go figure, I think to myself. Even though I tried to conserve my rations for the past few days, it was a pathetic notion, thinking I could manage, really; I hadn’t had that much, to begin with. 

How is this going to work?

After pondering it for a minute or two, I decided to only eat as much as necessary to keep myself from passing out. Almost a month into the apocalypse, it’s hard to find anything. Especially in the city.

While I was staring off into space, I failed to notice the low snarling from my right. I sharply turn my head, peeking through the crack behind the dumpster. I don’t see anything... A horribly mutilated face meets mine, gnarling and screeching as it tries to reach its arm through the small gap. I fall backwards and bump into the other dumpster behind me with a loud thud, but quickly stand up. The one got itself stuck, its skin tearing off its arm as it still tries to grab at me, except the three down the alley aren’t and are already making their way toward me. I turn on my heel and bolt, my pack unzipped and its contents spilling out.

Thankfully, I make it out of the alleyway.

On the other hand, after I make it out, I trip over a raised chunk of concrete on the sidewalk and go sprawling forward, a sharp, blistering pain shooting up from my ankle as it fails to turn with the rest of my body. The side of my head bangs against the bumper of a dusty red sedan, sending a rattling feeling throughout my body—I’m only vaguely aware of the sensation of blood on the side of my head. Stars swim in my vision, but I can’t blink them away. In my dazed state, I can see (and hear) the small yet approaching group and start hacking away with my bronze dagger, praying that I’m hitting my targets. One falls on top of me, but I push the heel of my hand against its gross, rotting forehead, trying to keep its snapping jaws at bay. I plunge my dagger into its rotten pumpkin-like skull and roll it off of me.

Did it bite my arm? God, no—please. I’m not sure. 

My vision inevitably clears and I manage to find my balance and stand to take down the last two undead barreling at me; I stab the first, my blade making a squelching sound when I pull it out and shove it aside as the second clumsily races forward. 

Closer... Closer... THUMP!

I step out of the way at the last second, shoving the half-dead man face-first onto the hood of the car. Grabbing it by its thin, greasy hair, I pull it back and bash his head against the car over and over again until its brains splatter the hood. Then the car alarm goes off. I let go of the man carelessly, limping to the driver’s side of the car. Locked. Damnit.

I feel something trickle down my lip. I wipe my upper lip with the back of my hand, only to see blood. Great. First, my ankle, then my head, and now my nose. I’m practically a walking “Eat Me” sign.

The setting sun glares at me, and I'm only now aware of the number of dead bodies lying behind me. If there were that many earlier, who knows how many will come out—especially with the blaring car alarm.

The world seems to tilt, and my body sways as a wave of vertigo washes over me. This isn’t good, I think as I cling to a street lamp for stability. Nightfall is coming, and I’m exposed here, out in the open. And in the middle of Manhattan, to boot. Just my luck. Turning my head as quickly as it will let me, I look for somewhere to hide for the night. 

I can hardly think straight... The sudden urge to vomit overwhelms me, but I choke it back down. No. Please, please, please, not now. If I got bit I swear— No. I’ve got to get a grip. ‘Panic’ is not in my vocabulary. ‘Logic’ is, however, and I need to use that right now. I make a mental note of it: Plan now, panic later.

First things first, I need to find shelter and then deal with my injuries. A barricaded apartment building catches my eye. It looks safe enough. Well, for the most part. There are a few broken windows and boards torn off and chunks of brick missing. Other than that, however, it appears pretty much untouched compared to everything else. It’s not my brightest idea, but I only have two options in my concussed state: stay in the open street, or go into the decimated apartment building, which may or may not be inhabited by the living dead.

I look both ways—fuck, I feel awful—catching a glimpse of three ghouls down the street. Since they have likely been dead since the start, their vision should be terrible. Still, to be safe, I jog across the road (more like hobble, given the state of my ankle), hiding behind various objects until I’m sure the coast is clear.

When I make it to the apartment, I only hesitate for a moment before crawling under a wooden board.

†††

I grip the railing as I begin ascending another flight of stairs, my knuckles white and palms clammy. My footfall echoes throughout the stairwell and I cringe with each step as the sound bounces from wall to wall. Could they be any quieter? Every breath sounds louder than it probably is and my footsteps thunder against the metal stairs. Having said that though, I haven’t seen or heard anything in the ten minutes I’ve been in here, so that’s a good sign.

I hope.

A white-hot fire burns in my legs, snaking its way up from my ankles to my hips. I haven’t had a chance to look at it, but I can already tell I hurt my ankle pretty bad.

Finally, I reach the third floor. (The stairs weren’t too bad, but with the condition I’m in, it was absolutely exhausting.) A dirty window at the end of the hallway allows the dim, fading sunlight to shine through as the only source of light. It looks, well, abandoned; papers, trash, clothes, and broken glass are scattered through the hallway with dried blood everywhere. On the walls and the floor, really the only sign that there were ever people here. A child’s toy is laying on a dark—almost black—stain on the floor, covered with so much blood that it took me a minute to figure out what it was.

I shiver at the sight, my skin crawling, and quickly avert my eyes to the woman dressed in a dirty, torn green dress appearing in the hall. I almost call out but stop myself. The undead woman doesn’t notice my presence, going straight for the apartment a few doors down from me, and thumps her head against the door like a bird flying into a closed window. Certainly not the brightest of the bunch. She continues to try to walk through the closed door, which would be almost comedic if it wasn’t such a melancholic and dangerous situation. That woman was alive at one point; now, she has been degraded to a walking corpse. All that noise is going to attract any more that might be in here, though...

I walk towards her, carefully side-stepping the clutter on the floor, and sneak up behind her. When the half-dead woman with dull, cloudy eyes notices me it's too late. As she starts to turn around, I silently plunge my dagger up the nape of her neck and out as her body falls to the floor with a muffled thud. I frown at the sad sight and drag her out of the way.

The fact that (other than the one I just killed) there are no undead nags in the back of my mind, but what intrigues me more is the question of who or what is in that apartment. It might be stupid—extremely stupid—but it seemed like there was something in that apartment that she was trying to get to, which could be either a good or a bad sign. Best case scenario: it's empty and the dead woman was acting off of what is left of her muscle memory. Worst case scenario: undead dwell inside, eagerly waiting to tear me apart.

I press my ear to the door and listen carefully for any noise. Surprisingly, it's eerily quiet. No ragged breathing or shuffling sounds. No groaning or moaning.

Nothing.

Now that I think about it, I haven't heard anything other than myself. I'm still strongly against the idea of just waltzing into a random room, but I'm about to punch a wall if I can't find somewhere to sleep for the night. Right then, an idea pops into my head. I test the doorknob and, sure enough, it's locked. I wriggle the door knob rather loudly, waiting for something to happen. But nothing comes.

Deciding that it seems okay, I pick the lock and nudge the door to the dark room open, closing and locking it behind me. After my eyes adjust to the lighting (or the lack thereof) I scan the room cautiously. The apartment is in a state of disarray, yet spotless compared to the bloody and chaotic mess outside; an armchair in the corner overturned, stuffing spilling out of a tear in the upholstery, water dripping from a leak in the ceiling somewhere, broken and dismantled furniture spread across the room. It feels empty, yet also lived in. I swear I hear something attempting to get in, then I realize it’s just a mouse. I let out a shaky breath and try to shrug it off, narrowing it down to paranoia and exhaustion. I’m too tired to defend myself at this point. The door is locked, and there isn’t anything in here—I’m somewhat safe, for now. If I can make it through tonight, I can make a plan in the morning and figure a way out of this stupid goddamn city.

Right as I get myself calmed down, though, the atmosphere shifts. Suddenly, the air feels denser. Heavier.

Something is wrong. 

The hairs on the back of my neck prick up, sending a chill through me. Before I can turn around, I hear the sound of a gun cock behind me.

“Don’t give me a reason to shoot you.”

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Last Updated: 19/9/24

Ongoing Wips

Great the Roman LAST UPDATED: 19/9/24

His mom was taking an awfully long time. And those howls sounded closer. And more animalistic.It was so quick that he nearly missed it but there was a scream, high pitched and feminine. Oh no. Magnus ends up in the wrong place at the wrong time while camping with his mom, he accidentally gets recruited as a "Roman" demigod by Lupa.

don't wave no goodbye LAST UPDATED: 9/9/24

It had been a slow morning. Quiet, freezing, noisy Until some weird dude came crashing down from the sky. Magnus wasn’t being facetious there either. He had just been sitting there, trying to stay warm in his extremely thin sleeping bag when a teenager just crashed into a dumpster. On fire? Or maybe that was a trick of the light. Magnus happens to be in the alley when Apollo lands on earth. This changes things quite a bit.

Completed Multichapters

caledonia

Magnus runs away with Annabeth to Camp Half-Blood.

caledonia valhalla au

Magnus dies on Half-Blood Hill. He ends up in Valhalla.

And He Will Be Pharaoh

Carter's last week before he becomes Pharaoh.

straight for the castle

One day, while on the streets, Magnus wanders into another world.

Gross Old Weapons, Home-Grown Orchids and Family Drama: A Guide

Magnus and Alex have nearly finished doing over the Chase Mansion into the Chase Space, Annabeth is reconnecting with her father, stepmother and mortal half-siblings while slightly pining for her roommate in denial, Randolph is coping with having to move out, Frederick and Helen are desperate to connect with Annabeth and Samirah and Amir are there for the drama.

A Conversation Between Us

Jadie songfic series based off of A Conversation Between Us (2019) by Small Talks

unprecedented weather event

Poseidon finds out about Tartarus. He takes Percy away.

Completed Events

Sapphic Summer Riordanverse 2021

MCGA Week 2021

Sapphic Summer Riordanverse 2022

Sapphic Summer Riordanverse 2023

PJO TV Show Countdown

Riordanverse Flash Fic Fridays

ToApril 2024

Lavinia Asimov Week 2024

MCGA Week 2024

Sapphic Summer Riordanverse 2024

Riordanverse Gen Week 2024

Oneshots

Piper McLean Centric

mom, am i still young? (can i dream for a few months more?)

Five minutes later, Jason was on the beach. Still. Unmoving. But not dead. He couldn't be dead. Piper's thoughts immediately after Jason's death.

Champagne Problems

Piper and Jason break up.

Chase Cousins

take me to your best friend's house (oh yeah)

Annabeth thought that was really cryptic but gods always were, weren’t they, cryptic and rarely helpful. After the explosion at Mount St Helens, Annabeth ends up in Boston instead of back at camp.

get down on your hands and knees and pray

Annabeth had now gotten to her feet and was running over. Whether to embrace him or tackle him, Magnus didn’t know but he stayed there, feet frozen to the floor, immobile. "Magnus? Magnus! How - I knew you weren’t dead! I knew it." And now he was getting hugged. Great. Oneshot of Magnus crashing his funeral instead of his visitation.

runs in the family

Three times Annabeth and Magnus were like siblings and one time they actually were.

returned, recalled

Two items show up in Magnus' room one day. A laptop and a dagger.

you've got mail

Five times Magnus sent something weird by raven mail and one time Annabeth sent a reply.

the end of the world as we know it

Magnus and Annabeth go on a roadtrip. They end up with a completely new vehicle, having experienced several explosions, and a goat. It's somehow Randolph's fault.

Thalia Grace Centric

mom, i'll be quiet (it would just be to sleep at night)

Thalia bit her lip, she really didn’t want to be having this conversation. Couldn’t it wait a few centuries until she’d rid herself of those coils of guilt, anxiety and anger, festering in her stomach, that came out to play every time her past was brought up? Artemis asks Thalia about her past.

bury the burden, baby, make us proud

Thalia is back. She isn't sure what she has to come back to. or: metamorphasis is a key trope of greek and roman mythology, but it rarely involves the return of a person, and with no precedent to follow, what do you do?

Gunilla/Mallory Keen

from the midnight sun where the hot springs flow

Mallory and Gunilla go on a date in March 1990 She led the way down the corridor. She really hoped it was going to work, otherwise this was going to be plain embarrassing. Being in Valhalla since 1612 meant she knew quite a bit about the hotel already. That combined with her role as the Captain of the Valkyries and a Thane, well it wouldn’t be good if the Hotel fucked up for her.

dinosaurs, dinosaurs fell in love (but they didn't say goodbye)

Mallory in the aftermath of Gunilla's death.

Piper McLean/Shel

i'll make you a constellation (you're a star in my eyes)

Shel and Piper stargazing on her roof.

La rivière est profonde (S'y noyer avec toi pourrait être adéqua)

It was helpless, she couldn't do anything but wait. Either for Piper to return or for her body to be found. When Piper has to fight a monster, Shel gets worried.

you're coming back (and it's the end of the world)

Piper gets into an accident with a monster.

so tell me why my gods look like you (and tell me why it's wrong)

On your sixteenth birthday, your reflection is that of your soulmate. Piper doesn't see Jason (Shelper)

Alex Fierro/Magnus Chase

walk me down the old brick road (so i can die where i met you)

He turned to Magnus, green hair flying in the wind, “I love you!” Magnus and Alex at the beginning of the twilight of the gods.

i turn my head to meet your sunkissed face

"I love summer.” “It’s so hot I think I’ve literally descended into hell and Satan himself force feeding me volcanic lava,” Little slice of life from Magnus and Alex

oh but everybody talks

Everytime your soulmate hears a song, you can hear it too: fierrochase.

Stargazing

Alex drags Magnus out of his bed in the middle of the night.

Five More Minutes

Alex and Magnus get stranded and go and stay in a hotel.

give anything to miss you again

Alex survives Ragnarok. Magnus does not.

Pink

Magnus dyes his hair.

and my hands were reaching back for you

Magnus is gone. Alex refuses to accept that.

Magnus Chase Centric

blessings of a child

Athena gives Magnus her blessing.

california dreaming on such a winter's day

Magnus struggles with S.A.D. His friends help.

Carter Kane/Zia Rashid

we are almost home (almost home)

Carter's on his last uber run of the night when Zia falls asleep in his backseat.

Clarisse La Rue/Silena Beauregard

there were chains, so I loved you

Clarisse and Silena. Silena and Clarisse. Clarisse without Silena.

Won't Cross Any Lines

They both want more than this (Ruegard).

and i am the idiot with the painted face

After an incident during Capture the Flag, Clarisse and Silena are punished together. They begin to understand each other better.

hold me at the end of a knife (i'll show you what true love looks like)

Silena has a question for Clarisse. Clarisse has the exact same one for Silena.

that i fell hard in your arms (i went and died inside your arms tonight)

Silena dies. Clarisse follows. Neither of them end up where they were expecting to be.

feel more free than i have in years (six feet in the ground)

Silena dies in the Battle of Manhattan. She wakes back up at Camp Half-Blood.

Josephine/Hemithea

Staring

Emmie notices that the new hunter stares at her a lot.

Magnus Chase & Samirah al-Abbas

old friends

AU w.here Magnus and Samirah do actually know each other pre valhalla.

Octavian Centric

i've been watching him for my entire life; i hate the air he breathes

Octavian goes to a meeting with his sponsors, the Triumvirate.

Jason Grace/Percy Jackson

enough of this stuff (it's friday, i'm in love)

After a one-night stand, Jason's forgotten that he's got a drivers test.

Samirah al-Abbas Centric

oh wow, sports

Samirah joins a soccer team.

Artemis/Zoe Nightshade

i'd be the voice that urged orpheus (when her body was found)

Artemis relives Zoe's death three times.

Rachel Elizabeth Dare/Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano

Library Card

Rachel needs a new library card and develops a crush on the librarian: Annabeth.

Annabeth Chase/Piper McLean

It's Always Colder On Your Own

Annabeth and Piper get snowed in together.

in the tide of her breathing

Annabeth dies. Piper (tries to) cope

Halfborn Gunderson/Thomas Jefferson Jr

Forehead Kisses and Late Night Dates

TJ and Halfborn get woken up in the middle of the night by their baby.

Drew Tanaka/Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano

My Flowers Bloom Around You

When Drew meets Reyna for the first time, she begins to develop a cough.

Drew Tanaka/Billie Ng

And They Were Roommates

Oh my god they were roommates. Drew develops a crush on her roommate. Whom she hates. Kind of

Jason Grace & Thalia Grace

there's a million roads to rediscover

Five times Jason missed his sister, and one time he saw her again.

Dionysus & Percy Jackson

water into wine

Dionysus accidentally claims Percy. They both take advantage of it. (five times percy was the son of dionysus and one time he was the son of poseidon)

Apollo & Meg McCaffrey

the feeling came late (i'm still glad i met you)

The problem with a mortal being friends with an immortal, in part, was that their lifespans never lined up.

Hall Nineteen

in the business of misery

Floor 63 creates something horrible. Hall 19 have to deal with it.

Piper McLean/Hazel Levesque

two sides of the same coin

You already know this story. It was always going to end the same way. Even now.

(pipazel bbc merlin au)

Annabeth Chase/Rachel Elizabeth Dare

Ultraviolet

Rachel. Annabeth. and Colours.

Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson

the silt of our wedding bed. the ashes of our lethykoi

Percy and Annabeth come out of Tartarus. They're in bad shape (major character death).

Leo Valdez/Jason Grace

any way the wind blows

Leo tries his best. It's still never enough. what, then could Jason complain of, except that he had been loved?

Annabeth Chase & Tyson

blue brick

Annabeth and Tyson make Percy's birthday cake.

Charles Beckendorf & Percy Jackson

dog days aren't over yet

Beckendorf and Percy walk Mrs O'Leary in the woods.

Clarisse La Rue & Percy Jackson

tofu and chickpeas

Percy can't stand meat after the Battle of Manhattan. Neither can Clarisse.

Percy Jackson & Sally Jackson

mom i'm tired (can i sleep in your house tonight)

Percy comes to his mom's front doors ten years after he's last seen her.