#i love percy Jackson

[lydiasfalling]

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percy jackson x apollo!reader

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i love a good apollo reader bc sunshine ppl are so so sweet. enjoy!!

you had decided that this moment might be your favorite. you laid on the beach in your favorite swimsuit, tanning in the heat of the sun. percy was splashing around in the water, doing different tricks to earn praise from you. moments like these helped remind you that, through everything, you were just two teenagers in love. no war ( or temper tantrum from the gods ) could take you away from eachother.

“sunshine?” percy asked from the water, “you there?”

“mhm. just enjoying myself.” you returned, shooting him a toothy grin.

“come swim?” he looked at you with a pleading gaze, motioning for you to join him. normally, you would say no, but something about the way his hair laid over his forehead or the way his skin glistened due to the heat made you agree. you stood up, walking over to the water and standing there for a moment.

“whatcha waiting for?” he smirked, offering his hand to you.

“i’m trying to acclimate, thank you very much.” you placed your hand in his. he quickly dragged you into the water, you letting out a gasp due to the temperature change.

“you have to go all at once. makes it easier.” he winked at you in mischief before pulling you entirely under the water. due to the taunt skin of your boyfriend, you weren’t as cold as you expected to be. being apollos daughter might have helped with that as well, but you chose not to address that part. you blinked away the water in your eyes before swimming back up to the surface. pushing your hair out of your face, you looked around for percy.

“perce!” you knew he could hear you from wherever he was under the water, yet he didn’t respond with words. instead, he wrapped his arms around your waist and picked you up. you wrapped your legs around his torso while he supported your thighs.

he looked at you with so much intensity you wondered if you should be concerned. his gaze held every emotion he couldn’t express through words. suddenly, he leaned in to place his lips on yours. the kiss was gentle. so soft yet filled with so much passion. one of his hands moved from its place under your thighs to the back of your neck. his skin against yours felt like pure euphoria. your hands tangles in his hair, pulling on the raven locks. this elicited a groan from percy.

he pulled back slowly, resting his forehead against yours. he spoke gently, “gods, sunshine.” he laughed slightly, head dipping down to your neck to trail kisses along the skin. “you taste like saltwater.” he pointed out.

“is that a good thing?” you questioned. you could feel his smile against the skin of your neck.

“it’s an amazing thing, sweetheart.” he spun you around in the water.

as time continued on, you both continued to swim around. from splashing eachother to floating on your backs, you just enjoyed each others presence. the sun started to set, casting an orange hue along the sky and water. bye the time the two of you got out of the water, your skin was filled with prunes and your hair was stiff. you didn’t mind, however, because you got to sown some much need alone time with your boyfriend in the serenity of the ocean water. you couldn’t have spent your afternoon better.

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my masterlist

[pinkcheessee]

something something nico di angelo

[riptidelover]

No where is safe…….

[raincloudbubble]

I drew the SPQR tattoo on my arm and made every line represent a year that I’ve struggled with my mental health. It’s a little messy but it’s hard to draw upside down.

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care !! sher/her, apollo's fav daughter, ravenclaw, december sag, taylor swift's #1 fan, percy jackson's sweetheart, iced coffee addict, wannabe writer, romcom enthusiast, hockey romance girl, chocolate lover, biggest criminal minds fan.

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... make the friendship bracelets, take the moment and taste it

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 percy jackson owns my heart

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𓈒⟡₊⋆∘ currently reading ... leather & lark, brynne weaver

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[bellehaspurplehair]

Travelling to London this weekend to see THE PERCY JACKSON MUSICAL I literally am about to explode

[thisusedtobeafanpage]

" "Hi," I said. I have a way with words"

[alinafromtheapollocabin]

These are self drawn by ME. Feel free to use them as a wallpaper but please like!!!!!!! : )

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oh god. i'm rambling. jesus.

does anyone else just like bawl their eyes out on 'momentous' occasions?

like new years, christmas, birthday, graduations, etc?

i don't really know why

but i do.

that's a lie- i know why

i feel like sometimes i just look at myself and it's like you haven't changed at all

it's like i'm still the loud, annoying girl that people just don't like no matter what i do

its like i had a part of my life when where people actually liked me (whether it be romantic or not) but now i'm just no where

and i think that every birthday it's like "oh well you're a year older now but it's not like you've done anything special or changed"

but i know that's not true.

because while yes, i may not have done anything super big, i still work hard and focus on things that i enjoy

or like on new years and it's "oh well one year and you're still stupid"

but i'm not.

2023 me was fun for sure, but this year i just focus so much that i lose myself, and a lot of friends too which makes me feel bad.

i guess

(and this is going to sound horrible i know it, i'm 100% going to sound like a pick me or wtv, i'm so genuinely sorry, i just needed to get this off my chest bcs i don't really think i can talk to anyone anymore even though my friends are great)

i guess i'm just tired

i mean a good majority of my friends are fantastic and wonderful human beings and they're all getting into romantic relationships blah blah

and i'm just the girl who like becomes so close to people that they tell me who they like, and obviously- i help because they're amazing and i want them to be happy

or it's like in a class that i take

i'm a fine and dandy student (i think) but it's always going to be one of my friends who outshines me in something and becomes the favorite

i'm just wondering, when's my chance?

like i'm a good person- i swear-

i focus in school, get good grades (pov: u have asian parents), i do extracurriculars that i'm relatively good at, and i like to think i have a somewhat decent personality

i know that you can't compare/measure yourself to someone else but like

i think i'm a solid person

so when's my chance gonna come?

anyways if you read this far you are a real one (genuinely doubt anyone will but)

but yeah, opinions??

[anntickwittee]

This is true...until we get a season 3 and Nico.

gotta give it to the percy jackson fans, you really do love your main character. for other franchises, fans usually place the #1 blorbo title on a specific side character. but in percy jackson you really love your percy jackson

[lydiasfalling]

COLA

percy jackson x dionysus!reader headcannons !

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i haven’t posted in a few days so here is some quick headcanons for u!! enjoy ♡

percy keeps a mini fridge with cherry coke in it so you never have to leave to get one

makes fun of you when your dad does something stupid to another camper

percy loves when you kiss him with red lipstick on. something about the mark on his skin makes him giddy

he used to hate grapes until he met you. now, he eats them all the time

kisses you in front of your dad just to piss him off

also gives you hickeys for your dad to see

bought you grape earrings because they ‘reminded him of you’

buys you a cherry cola every time you two go out

exclusively gets you maroon bathing suits and lingerie

loves to see you blush. if he can make your face turn crimson with sexual innuendos, he will do it

you match his freak. just as bold as him with sexual comments and jokes and he loves it

he’s jealous but not in a possessive way. a guy is talking to his beautiful girlfriend? he wishes he was him in that moment

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[pinkcheessee]

son of hades

[riptidelover]

“The eyes chico, they never lie.”

[raincloudbubble]

My babbb aaaaayyyyyy boyyyyyyyyyyyyyhyyyyyyyh

jabshqjdhbsjassjj😭😭😭😭😭😭

Percy needs hugs and cuddles more often💙🩵💙

(y’all head canon idea, what if Percy gets panic attacks like-every other day and the 7 all know about it and do their best if one of them is alone with him when it happens)😭😭😭

(Art isn’t mine)

everyone deserves frank cuddles

[silentstyx]

omg this actually may be the best and most cutest percy fic ive ever freaking read

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୨୧ percy jackson x mortal reader ୨୧ is it foolish to think that greek mythology is real and that your boyfriend is a part of it? find part one: i know all your secrets a/n: (1.4k words) finally part two is here! sorry it took so long x 🩷

A month. You had a month until your lovely boyfriend Percy Jackson had his birthday.

You'd walked through almost every store in your city eight times before realizing you had no idea what to get him.

As horrible as it sounded it was true. What kind of a girlfriend couldn't think of a good gift?

You'd quickly given up trying to find clothes he'd like. Which shade of blue would he like best in his shirts? Was it too easy to give him clothes in his favourite colour? What if you'd overdone it and he no longer likes blue?

No clothes then.

You'd look at jewelry, you knew he prefers silver over gold. but he didn't like things that jangled and made noise. A ring then. But as you looked at the prices of the few you thought he'd like. Your heart broke as each one rose higher than the last.

No rings then.

You'd thought about cologne, none of the stores had the specific one he liked most. 

Then you saw a store that sold skateboards but you knew his friend, Annabeth, was getting him one. she'd thankfully told you before she bought it what she was getting him so you knew not to get it.

You briefly passed a bookstore before remembering how Percy made clear how he had difficulty reading. 

Everything you'd thought of it just didn't feel right. It didn't feel enough. Percy always put thought into the gift he showers you in, and while you try to reciprocate that, his birthday was different. 

This had to be the gift.

He had mentioned a restaurant he'd found, one that served all his favourites and you'd tried to get a reservation but they were all booked out.

He'd told you stories about how his mother used to give him blue candy from the store she used to work at but when you talked to her on the phone she mentioned how she was gifting it to him once again.

He'd tell you of the times he'd go to montonk with his mother but you had no idea how to get him there without him noticing. 

Perhaps you should just tell him. Tell him you didn't have any surprises but you still wanted to spend time with him. You could make his favourite food and do whatever he wanted. You could stargaze and he could relax, he could tell you more stories and have a peaceful day.

Stories. Percy loved stories! Of course, if you couldn't buy him a present you could just make him one. He couldn't read English well, but you knew he could read Greek, ancient greek. 

You'd been on a date at a museum and there was a statue holding a slab of writing. Offhandedly you said that you wished you knew what it said, Percy automatically read it out. He'd quickly brushed it off that he was joking but you knew better than that.

Over the year you two had been together and the year prior you both were friends for, you knew to take notice of the odd little slip up he has. 

When he's asleep and mumbles something in another language, one you'd bet was ancient greek. 

When you both visit the beach and his tanned shoulders and back over various scars. the odd white streak in his hair that he never has to dye to stay there, and from the baby photos sally showed you, he wasn't born with it. 

And finally there was his father. You'd never met the man but Percy often talks about him, and the strange family business at sea he works for.

You were researching and trying to learn greek, modern greek so at least you might have a headstart on the ancient language next. Planning to write the story, his story in a language he could understand.

But the more Greek mythology you read the more foolish you thought you were becoming.

A part of you, the part who loved a good fantasy story enjoyed the idea of it all. Stories of tragedy, love and war. Of heroes and gods alike. It all seemed far fetched of course but a nagging part of you wanted to believe it to be true.

Which was ridiculous. How could both science and mythology be true at the same time? 

Could the Earth rotating on its axis be the reason for the sun rising or could it be Apollo and his chariot? 

The reason for thunder and lightning is that Zeus was having a bad day or that there's a buildup of electric charges in storm clouds? 

Do you dream because your brain still thinks it's awake while you sleep or because Morpheus blessed you with a dream?

Is it possible for both to happen at once? That the sun is both at once? That the lightning is both together? That dreams have reasons?

Surely not... that would be absurd.

However it would make more sense about the weird horse that follows Percy everywhere, seriously that horse has strange vibes. Like he can understand your questing gaze, not to mention if you looked at him close enough you're sure you can see wings.

Or the time you briefly met Percy's brother on the way to work. You were running late and Tyson, you later learned his name was, knocked on the front door looking for Percy. 

They had something to do at work together and had come to pick him up. You were in such a rush to not be later than you already were, it wasn't until later when you thought back on it. 

You were sure Tyson only had one eye, but it was blurry like one second he was fine then next his eyes shifted into one in the middle of his face, before quickly disappearing again. You just assumed it was because of the busy morning you had.

The more you remembered the more that deep nagging feeling in you got stronger. To the point of it almost hurting.

Nevertheless you kept learning and kept writing, it wasn't completely accurate (not by a long shot), you just hoped it was somewhat understandable.

By the time you were finished the entire book percy had almost spoiled the surprise for himself three times. You could tell he was becoming more and more suspicious especially when you would continue to brush his questions off.

But it would be worth it. Hopefully.

His birthday couldn't have come any quicker. You both promised Sally to visit and have dinner with them but you got him all to yourself in the morning.

Everything was going to plan.

You'd made him his favourite breakfast without any error. 

You'd both gone on a morning walk around the city just like he said he wanted to, all without any incidents. 

You'd both bought lunch to take back home where you two watched a movie he got to pick.

After all of that, you finally worked up the courage to give him his gift. You'd left to grab it where you'd hidden it away. 

You looked over the birthday wrapping paper double checking everything was still perfect before running back into the living room where percy patiently sat.

"I really hope you like it, Happy Birthday love" You mumbled nervously as you handed the wrapped gift to his waiting hands.

"I know I will, beauty" His easy smile soothed your worries.

He carefully unwrapped his present, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion before he flipped the book over. His eyes followed the greek letters on the handbound cover.

The Tales of Perseus Jackson.

A modern day hero.

Written by his love sick poet.

He delicately opened the cover to read the dedication page.

For Percy,

Whether love is a chemical reaction or a arrow shot by Eros

I love you more than words, although the muses can try.

Happy birthday my love.

He looked up at you, tears threatening to fall past his waterline. He looked at you like you'd just hung the stars in the night sky, suddenly you felt a little silly. Why were you ever worried?

He raced up to tightly hug you, his head buried in your shoulder. His whispers of 'I love you's and thank you’s' melted your heart. 

It was all worth it. The late nights, the travelling to libraries, the endless studying.

You realized you'd do just about anything to see that wide smile on his face.

[mo-mode]

“But what does Grover bring to the table? He’s just the comedy relief character.” Grover is juggling the role of babysitter, mediator, and emotional manipulator and he cracks jokes too? Give him a BREAK