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miramilocamimira · 6 months ago
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Come With Me
Part of the for @z-eusie
Zeus looks around, checking on his family as they argue about what to do. They all were carrying bruises, cuts, and wounds from Typhon. He sees ichor dried onto their skin.
Thunder roars, momentarily stopping his family’s discussion. His body feels like it’s burning, his mind clouded by the feeling. Things were supposed to be better. There wasn't supposed to be more. THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO BE SAFE.
Zeus closes his eyes and breathes. He has to calm himself. It wouldn't do for him to give in to his rage and grow careless. Slowly, the thunder quiets down to dull rumble and he opens his eyes again.
The other gods were talking about fleeing. About leaving Olympus and defending their own domains or hiding from the attack. It's hard to blame them.
The storm giant was far stronger than even he thought.
The council starts screaming at each other, growing louder and louder. It's fairly easy to hear the growing terror and hysteria in their voices. And it’s not fair. It isn’t fair. It’s not.
They don't want to be here. And they shouldn't. He doesn't even- he can't… They should- “Go.”
There’s silence and Zeus realizes this is the first time he's spoken since they'd convened. He feels their stares and the weight behind what he'd said hits him. He told them to run.
But is it not right? Gaia has sent Typhon after him. Not them. They were only caught up in this mess because they had sided with him. He glances around and sees hints of relief. The idea that they would not have to take to the field again…
It has to be the right decision.
“Go,” He speaks again, “I will not stop you.” And he won't. He'll be too busy to even consider finding them soon enough. His family starts speaking again. This time, it's to decide where to go.
Some speak of Egypt. Others wonder if going across the seas would bring them safety. He finds himself memorizing what they look like, the mannerisms, and the like as he waits.
Hera and Poseidon are speaking off to the side and he watches as her body relaxes, a soft smile coming to her face as their brother no doubt agrees to let her come to the sea. Today, her hair is golden and tied back in a simple plait. Her eyes are silver and shiny like the stars at night.
As always, she is the most beautiful and radiant being he’d ever laid eyes upon.
Zeus watches as they all start leaving. And soon enough, it was just Hera, Poseidon, and himself. His brother nods to Hera before disappearing and he hears her come up to him.
“Poseidon has offered me protection. I'd be back with our uncle and aunt.” Oceanus and Tethys lived very, very deep inside the sea. It is a good idea and should provide adequate protection.
“That’s good.”
“I noticed you didn't speak with anyone. Do you have somewhere else in mind?” She asks and he can feel worry coming off her.
“Something like that.” He says. He knows she hates it when he responds like this. Hera’s left eye twitches as it always does when she’s annoyed.
“I see. Are you heading north then?” He shakes his head. “I do not wish to play games with you, Zeus. Just tell me.”
“Love, it isn't that I wish to play games. I just think that it's obvious where I'm going.” Her eyebrows furrow and her lips make a line. It doesn't take long for realization to hit and for her to grow concerned.
“You’re not leaving? But Typhon will- you're going to fight him!” She screams at him and he stands up. “Call the others back if you think we can win than they should-!”
“NO!” He bellows. “It is safer for them and you, if you all are out of my way.” She had stepped back when he yelled and he felt guilty.
“You… you are scared.” His wife states.
“He’ll destroy everything if he is left to his own devices. Someone has to stop him from killing off mankind.”
“It doesn’t have to be you.” The thunder’s howl is deafening.
“And who else can, Hera? They were barely standing. Our family was in pain. Our siblings and children exhausted, reliving the horrors of war. We had just barely settled into peace after the giants!” He turns away and he can hear the bolt crackle as he gets worked up.
“THEN WE’LL FIGURE IT OUT!” She shrieks back. “We can talk with Poseidon, we can do something, anything, that isn't this!” He knows if he turns back to face her, he’ll see her tears and lose his resolve. And he can't.
He stiffens as she leans on him, strands of her hair tickling the back of his neck.
“Come with me. Please. I'm sure Poseidon will let you hide with us.”
“Someone needs to fight Typhon.” Her hands hit his back and he can feel anger rolling off her in waves.
“Fine.” She hisses. “But don't expect us to risk our lives to save you from your own stupidity when you finally realize you're in too deep.” The weight is removed and she takes off. All that's left is him. His cheeks are wet like he's stood out in the rain.
“Gods, love, how could I not know?” Zeus whispers to the empty thrones. He wipes his face and grasps his bolt.
He has no other option. He has to win. Typhon cannot be allowed to harm his loved ones anymore.
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harper3wing9 · 13 days ago
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Dc x pjo but expect billy batson is just teleported into the percy jackson universe without a warning and make it very nonsensical
being in the percy jackson universe would cause my boy billy so much stress, especially when zeus just decided to claim him on the first day without warning so now he has to prove to hera he isn't a really well kept bastard zeus managed to hide for so long
While the rest of the voices in his head is just cursing out zeus for painting the biggest target of billy back for hera to shot at and dionysus is just staring at him at pity knowing how petty hera is to zeus love affairs
But in the biggest turn of events hera figures out that billy isn't actually one of zeus bastard kids and decided "you know what I always wanted having more mortal kids to call my own" and just adopts him as her kid
And I like to think this happens like during the first book of the pjo series so camp and rest of the gods just watch this shit show go on
And meanwhile back in the dc universe the justice league is just trying to figure where captain marvel went because he was just behind when a lightning strike just suddenly hit him inside there headquarters and his just gone and they just have question like
Like did zeus or something ???
Did they just just see their friend get Instakilled???
How do you even explain what happened to the people of Fawcett City???
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flaredcfan · 5 months ago
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Demi-god son of Hera [name]: My baby is so amazing. He's the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I'm going to make him my husband, he's so wonderful! (Insert heart eyes)
Apollo: ...Are we looking at the same person here?
John Constantine, in a toga, loudly snoring with drool running down his face, VERY drunk from Dionysus' wine:
Diana (Aka Wonder Woman), whispering: I think he's been cursed by Aphrodite, brother.
Apollo, cringing as he watched [name] fawn over his lover: That seems very likely...
Aphrodite, appearing out of nowhere: I'll have you know, I didn't do anything. This is all him... He and his mother have horrible taste in men (insert scoff)
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slayedthedaybae · 1 year ago
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Once saw a pjo Fan comment that Ares was Zeus favourite son because of trials of Apollo and I died inside a little bit. So enjoy my rant about it
1. Apollo in nearly every single myth is described as his dads favourite. No beating around the bush that’s his favourite son (and highly likely child).
2. The Iliad (basic Greek mythology reading) has Zeus tell everyone in the council that Ares is his least favourite child (most likely in all the Gods too)
3. Ares is incredibly loyal to his mother and through many texts (that aren’t biased towards Athena) is seen to love his siblings a whole lot, no matter what his mother says about them. In the myth of him getting abducted by the twin giants who were threatening to r@pe his mother and sister (Artemis) and to force them to marry them. Ares was angered by this and scared for this and tried to fight them by himself leading to his capture, torture and in some tales even r@pe until Hermes rescued him
4. He is the only God (in my memory) to not have ever sa ANYONE. Every single relationship was consensual and is the only man in his family to ever do so with Zeus, Hermes, Hephaestus, Apollo, Hades, Poseidon and Dionysus all having sa people
5. One thing that boils my blood the most though in pjo is his treatment of his children. Ares was despised by his father and his mother put a lot of pressure on him to be perfect for her legacy, causing him to act out a lot and be perceived as vicious and brutal. In every myth though he never wanted his children to feel the same way he did and was apart of every single one of his child’s life.
Hope you enjoyed my rant!!!! And if not well then idk what you want from me
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appolinyou · 6 months ago
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Fact, Ares is usually sent to Hebe class parent meetings as: 1. Ares is not THAT evil version of Hera and Zeus when it comes to methods of defeating the snake teaching staff 2. He is still resourceful and fierce enough to protect the interests of Hebe and himself (not as touchy as Apollo - he can not only not be offended, but also remember important information, not as manically frightening as Athena Miss Killer Scientist, and the like)
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angrygirlromero · 2 months ago
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BASTARD LOVE, CHAPTER ONE
WARNING: grammar mistakes, violence, suggestive content! MDNI
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It had almost been a year since Ares had visited Demitra, since then the daughter of Hera had spend her days helping and guiding young campers through their tasks and training hard in her sparring lessons with Clarisse. The Hera cabin was one of the biggest cabins at camp being detailed with fancy and skilled statues on the outside and beautiful and elegant details on the inside, Demitra sat on the large white couch that was displayed at the very center of the cabin, her smooth and soft fingers tangled in Luke's curly mess of hair as she twisted and curled locks of his dark hair between the tips of her fingers, her gaze every so focused on the boy that laid his head on her lap.
Her other free hand traced the scar on the side of the Hermes boy's face as she studied his handsome features, his eyes were held closed and the expression displayed of his face made him look at peace as he laid there. "Your fingers are so soft" mumbled Luke in his sleepy haze, his eyes still shut as a small chuckle erupted from Demitra's chest.
"You know, you should be in bed by now Councilor, you'd get in big trouble if they ever found you here at such a scandalous hour" teased the daughter of Hera, at her words the son of Hermes smirked his eyes opening slowly attempting to adjust to the dim light of the cabin, his dark orbs meeting her dark green ones, Luke Castellan had never though about having a favorite color before but from the moment he met Demitra all those years ago and she looked at him with such beautiful eyes, that very day he had deemed green to be his favorite color for the rest of his miserable demigod life.
His eyes scanned from her eyes to her perfect eyes brows, her perfect nose, to her perfect lips, his eyes danced upon her skin in amazement, "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen" state Luke causing Demitra to blush a deep shade of red, Luke smiled softly raising his hand up to her flushed cheek, "you're even more beautiful when you smile, and blush" said Luke with an enamored look displayed on his handsome face, Aphrodite was most certainly at play at that moment and her brother's words echoed in her head as Luke held her face in his large hands, "And keep that Hermes boy close, he's quite infatuated with you, sister."
Demitra smiled shyly down at Luke as she rubbed the pads of her fingers over the rough stubble that had began growing out on the Hermes boy's chin, "This is new" stated Demitra tilting her head at the rough sensation on her fingers, Luke chuckling at her words "You like it?" asked the curious boy "I love everything about you Castellan" stated Demitra, passing on the opportunity to flush on to Luke.
Demitra let out a playful gasp at the sigh, "the almighty Luke Castellan is blushing?!" exclaimed the daughter of Hera, with a childish giggle. Luke stared at her with pure love in his dark eyes, "Only for you pretty girl" he said to which Demitra shook her head, "Always such a sweet talker" "I mean the things that I say" "I hope so."
As if on time Chris bursted into the cabin in a breathlessly state, the son of Hermes rested a hand on his leg and the other on the statue that stood tall and beautifully at the entrance of the cabin as he breathed out harshly, lifting his head slightly to the couple that now both stared at him Luke slowly sitting up from his comfortable position, confusion clearly evident on his face as he stared at his brother, "Chris? what's the matter?" questioned Luke.
And to the couple's amusement Chris raised his hand in the air that was once rested on his leg indicating that he needed a few more second to catch his breath, "Chi- Chiron, sent me- there's a new camper, he uhh" Chris paused between his breaths, "breath Chris" instructed Demitra lifting herself from the couch, she was calm as she approached the Hermes boy with Luke trailing closely behind her. As if on command a large gush of wind filled the air flowing through Chris lungs causing him to take a deep breath before calming down, now being able to stand up straight and tall to his fullest hight.
Chris smiled gratefully at Demitra, "Thanks Demi" he said to which the daughter of Hera responded with a bright smile, "As you were saying Chris" said Luke as he gave his brother a bored look as he flirted with his girl, "Oh yeah sorry for interrupting you guys, I wouldn't if I didn't have to, you see Chiron just randomly showed up at the Cabins searching for Councilors and they couldn't find you, so to save your asses I had to run all the way out here to get you, oh and Chiron wants you to take a look at the new kid, Demi" rambled Chris.
"So we should get going I'd say the kid was kind of attacked by a  Minotaur" explained Chris, "What?! why didn't you say that earlier are the Apollo kids there with him is he alive?" exclaimed Demitra as she rushed over to nightstand where the Morning Glory sat beautifully, "He's injured I've heard but he's fine he took out the Minotaur" said Chris as Demitra picked up the flower it glowed a deep blue before turning to gold in her palms, the daughter of Hera quickly placed the flower in her hair placing it on the right side near her ear, rushing back to the two boys that stood at the door staring at her in awe, "What are you waiting for?! a kid is in danger" she exclaimed once more before rushing out of the cabin grabbing her slippers at the doorway she rushed down the dirt path with the sons of Hermes rushing after her.
"Oh come on I just got here" complained Chris as jogged behind Demitra. Soon enough they had arrived to the big house where a group of Councilors stood out front having a deep discussion with Chiron as Mr D stood there with a bored expression, "Chiron what happened?" asked Demitra making her presence known, at the sound of her voice the group of demigods parted like the red sea allowing her to make her way to confront Chiron, "Demitra you're finally here, The boy fought a Minotaur, he was injured, but he has been taken care of, he's inside. Grover tells us that he only challenged the creature because it killed his mother, he'll need support not only from you but from all of you" stated Chiron, "We don't need to be babying this new kid" said Mr. D.
"He should be treated like every other kid here, not given special treatment because of his sob story" said Mr. D, " Dionysus there is no need-" Chiron was interrupted by Demitra "As the only god here and as a authority you should know better than to be speaking like that  Dionysus" said Demitra with a stern look upon her face, "Every camper here has their own story to tell of how they ended up here. And the cause of that sob story is always because of people like you, so do us all a favor and return to your chambers, Dionysus" said Demitra holding her head high to which Mr. D did nothing but tilt his head with a smirk on his face as he watched Luke and Chris stand to her right with serious expressions, and to her left Clarisse stood protectively as if challenging him.
"I guess I hit a soft spot didn't I?" he smirked before walking off "You're no fun little sis" said Dionysus before he turned in a teasing manner making his way back to bed, "I apologize for his childishness everyone, you all have you're own story to tell so for now we all have be as welcoming as possible to this new kid, just don't make it obvious, we don't want to make him feel even worse" instructed Demitra to which all the Councilors nodded agreeing with her statement, "You have nothing to appologize for Demi, Mr. D has always been an ass" stated Clarisse attempting to comfort her friend, "Language La Rue" scolded Chiron to which Clarisse lifted her hands in defeat.
"Now that everything has been established he will be incorporating into the Hermes Cabin by tomorrow until he is claimed" said Chiron "you're all dismissed, thank you for your assistance" he said before turning to return to the house the group of sleepy demigods were quick to return to their cabins, Clarisse mumbling a small goodnight to Demitra before leaving only Chris, Luke and Demitra remaining, Demitra's eyes scanned the group of demigods before she turned to the two boys that had already been looking at her.
Her gaze fell onto the door of the infirmary, "You guys head on back to bed I'm gonna check up on him before I head back, just to see what he'll need" said the daughter of Hera, to which Chris smiled softly "Always such a mother" he said before walking past the couple taking a second to rumple Demitra's hair in a playful manner, to which Luke only glared at his back.
"Go on I'll be fine" she said giving Luke a sleepy grin, causing him to only shake his head at her before he wrapped his arms around her resting his chin on the top of her head, "Goodnight pretty girl take care, I'll see you in the morning" he said as he planted a loving kiss to her forehead, "Goodnight Castellan, and take care those campers of yours, no more sneaking off" she instructed, "Your wish is my command" he said bowing playfully before he walked off to his cabin.
Demitra inhaled deeply before she turned around finally removing her eyes from Luke's figure, she opened the door of the infirmary and in the middle of the row of beds was a sleeping boy, he looked to be no older than 12 years old, his face was twisted to one of worry even in his sleep, he was so young and vulnerable and whoever his godly parent was had left him to fend for himself, the boy with dark blond hair and freckles on his adorable face, Demitra's heart hurt for the boy.
She could clearly recall the night she had been brought to camp by her Satyr protector she was scared, terrified, she had no idea what lied behind the barrier of camp but she could recall the fear that corrupted her that night as hundreds of monsters tried to kill her. She was around 13 when her Satyr had picked her up from the orphanage and from then on hell broke loose, she could recall the thunder storm that boomed that night as she stabbed and killed monsters for what felt like hours, the most painful part was knowing he was watching, he stood by and watched her almost die, yet he had done nothing.
Demitra shook away the tears forming in her eyes as she brushed some of the stray curls that fell into the boys face. She had heard that he had put up a good fight, maybe he was a Ares kid, she wasn't sure he didn't look much like him physically, but just by looking at him she could tell that his mother was a beauty. As if on timing Demitra heard the wood behind her screech out, "You're loosing your touch Beth, you use to be much sneakier, I'm disappointed" spoke Demitra as she stared down at the boy not bothering to make eye contact with the Athena girl who removed her cap revealing herself.
"I didn't get a good look at him, and my touch never left I wanted you to know I was here" said Annabeth as she tilted her head down to stare at the boy, and as if feeling the weight of their gaze the boy rustled in his sleep, "You drool in your sleep" stated Annabeth to the half awake boy, "You could be nicer to him you know, he seems close to your age he might open up to you more" suggested Demitra, "Besides if I were your age and a cute guy made such and entrance at camp I would've been his friend in the matter of minutes" said Demitra with a playful tone.
Annabeth shook her head at her words, "Don't let Luke hear you, besides I'm not like you. I don't make friend so easily, and with the entrance he just had at camp he'll have a lot on his plate" said Annabeth keeping her gaze on the boy, "you never know what the gods have in store for us" said Demitra before turning on her heels to leave, "I'm gonna be here early tomorrow morning to bring him some stuff that he might need, Luke's gonna help me with the tour, you're welcome to join us" said Demitra, to which Annabeth only sighed not removing her gaze from the boy, "I'd rather not" "let me know if you change your mind little one" she said before leaving.
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a/n: so I'm starting a tag list for this series, feel free to comment and let me know if you'd like to added, if you have any mean comments please I ask you not to read and refrain yourself from commenting, if you have any questions or suggestions for this series feel free to message me I am always opened to new ideas or suggestions, this story is following mostly the tv series so if things don't match the book that might be why, and lastly I would like to apologize for any grammar errors in my writing, I hope you enjoy thank you for the support.
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amiti-art · 2 years ago
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ToA Headcanon
At same point during Apollo's trials (or after them) Hera and Leto reconciled.
I think that best moment for that is after Jason's death.
After Hera saw how her husband did nothing to save his own son, her own chosen one. After she saw how little he cared for his life. How when she cried and grived, he sat at his throne unmoved and unbotherd, annoyed by her tears.
How he did nothing when Apollo, his godly son, his fellow Olympian, tried to kill himself so his friends, demigods, could live.
That was Hera's breaking point. When she finally admitted to herself that her anger was always misplaced. It was not her husband's bastard children she should hate but Zeus himself. She always knew that, deep down in her cold, broken heart. But it was easier to go after weak mortal women, nymphs or minor godesses. It was easier to go after defenseless innocent children who didn't asked to be born.
She was always doing that because she could not go against her husband, her king.
The same way Apollo went after cyclops when it was Zeus who killed Asclepius, Apollo's beloved child, because it was easier, safer.
So Hera, heartbroken after Jason's death, haunted by image of Apollo lying on the floor, bleading to death with an arrow in his chest, went to see Leto.
Because Leto would understand her pain as she was also suffering. Because Leto needed comfort as much as Hera did. Because they were friends once, before the Twins were born. Because Hera after over 4000 years finally understood that she had to apologize.
And maybe Leto wasn't ready to forgive her yet, but when she saw queen's pained face she knew that no one could understand her better right now, so she let her stay by her side for moment. One mother greaving the child that was wasn't even hers and one mother who could lost hers at any moment now, both longing for comfort when the father of both sons sat unbotherd on his throne while his childern were suffering and dying.
Maybe I'm giving Hera to much credit here but those 2 scenes she had in ToN are so heartbreaking to me. Come on, how many gods openly cries and mourns for their children? And Jason wasn't even hers. Nor is Apollo, but she was the one to tell everyone to shut tf up when they started to discuss who could become an Olympian in his place after he dies.
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cece693 · 3 days ago
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Make Me Cry
pairing: nico di angelo x son of zeus tags: nico cries, emotional mess, abandonment issues, male reader is the son of zeus
Nico sat in the far corner of Cabin 13, knees drawn to his chest, trembling fingers pressed to his mouth in an attempt to stifle the sobs that refused to quiet. Shadows hung heavy in the cramped space, as if even the dark itself sought to crush him. He could barely breathe from the weight of it all—guilt, doubt, and the incessant whisper in his mind that told him he wasn’t enough. That he would never be enough.
Why couldn’t he just be happy with the one person who truly cared about him?
You—son of Zeus, golden and radiant—were his opposite in every conceivable way. You were everything he was not, and yet you chose him. Nico had thought he’d forgotten how to love, how to trust until you slipped through the cracks in his armor. Each time you smiled at him, it felt like the sun piercing through a storm-ridden sky. But in the quiet moments, the voices in his head turned cruel: you were only with him out of pity, or because you felt responsible for the broken son of Hades.
They look at me like I’m cursed. They look at you like a god.
The memory of camp’s glances burned in Nico’s chest: the subtle stares whenever you walked side by side, the hushed whispers that you, the shining hero, could do so much better. Some of the other campers—particularly from Camp Juniper—had begun suggesting, almost teasingly, that you were better suited for someone stronger, someone like Ethan, a powerful demigod who had fought by your side during the war with Gaea. The two of you had effortlessly bonded during the chaos of battle, forming a friendship so strong that it almost felt like it was destined.
Maybe it was true. Maybe you did belong with someone like him—someone who could keep up with you, someone who didn’t have the weight of a dark underworld hanging over him. Maybe Ethan's warm charisma and warrior's spirit made him a better match for you, someone who could shine just as brightly as you did.
Maybe they’re right, Nico thought. Maybe you could be happy with him. With someone who doesn’t make you feel like you’re always walking on eggshells. He’s going to realize it one day. He’s going to leave…
So lost in that spiral, Nico failed to notice the cabin door sliding open. You slipped inside, your eyes adjusting to the darkness before they locked onto his silhouette. The sight of him, small and trembling against the wall, made your heart clench. “Nico…?” you called softly, stepping closer. At the sound of your voice, his heart lurched painfully. He didn’t want you to see him this vulnerable, to confirm what the rumors suggested: that he was too damaged to stand at your side.
But you were determined. You approached slowly, eventually kneeling beside him, your tone infinitely gentle. “Hey…” you whispered, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder. Instead of leaning into it, Nico jerked away with a shudder. You froze, worry etched on your face. “What’s wrong, Nico? Did I…did I do something to upset you?”
Nico squeezed his eyes shut, afraid to see the hurt in your expression. You, who always took on everyone’s burdens like they were your own.
“S-stop,” he managed, voice hoarse from crying. “I—I can’t do this anymore. It’s not fair to you.”
Your eyes widened. “What are you talking about?”
He dragged in a wavering breath. His chest felt tight, but he forced himself to continue. “I…can’t be with you,” he croaked. “I don’t…I’m just not—I’m not what you need. You should be with someone like you—someone who’s not…”
His attempt at pushing you away was undone by the quivering in his voice. Though he tried to make himself sound resolute, tears glistened at the corners of his eyes, betraying the pain beneath his words.
You took a small, steadying breath, refusing to budge from your spot. “You don’t really want that,” you said, voice quiet but firm. “Please talk to me, Nico. Whatever you’re thinking, whatever you’re feeling—it’s okay to say it.”
He trembled under your earnest gaze. “You don’t…you don’t get it,” he muttered, tears gathering at his lashes. “Everyone thinks that you’re doing me a favor. That you’re bound to me because you feel sorry for me, or something like that. And I…I can’t bear it. How can I not feel insecure when everyone sees that I'm a burden—”
“Don’t call yourself that.”
Nico’s eyes flicked up in surprise. He could feel the storm brewing in your gaze, just as tangible as the distant thunder echoing beyond the cabin walls. For a moment, neither of you said anything, the silence weighed down by the echo of Nico’s own insecurities. “Don’t…” your voice broke slightly, “don’t ever call yourself a burden.”
Nico swallowed hard, tears still slipping down his cheeks. “Then what am I?” he whispered, half in desperation and half in challenge, like he wanted to believe you but couldn’t find it in himself to try.
“You’re everything to me,” you said, more forcefully than you intended. You edged closer, fingers aching to reach out but holding back, not wanting to startle him further. “I chose you—and I keep choosing you every day. You didn’t force me. There’s no pity involved.”
Nico shook his head, curls falling over his eyes. “They say you shine too brightly to be with someone like me. That I’m nothing but a shadow in your light.”
You inhaled, slowly reaching out. This time, you didn’t give him the chance to pull away, gently settling your hand atop his. “Nico,” you murmured, softly but unyielding. “I am light, yeah—but light doesn’t only illuminate all that’s bright and perfect. It finds its way into the darkest corners, too. It reveals things worth seeing, worth loving—things you refuse to see in yourself.”
Nico’s throat bobbed. “But—”
“And as for Ethan,” you continued, letting just a trace of humor soften your voice, “he’s great. He’s strong, loyal, sure. We’re friends. And that’s it. The rest is gossip, Nico. Nothing more.”
Your words wrapped around him like a lifeline. He bowed his head, breath catching. You gave his hand a careful squeeze, hoping it could somehow convey what you couldn’t put into words. You wished you could reach into his heart and silence every lie he told himself.
“Listen to me,” you whispered, leaning in. “I choose you. I don’t feel bound by some duty, and I’m not doing you a favor. This—” You gestured between you and him. “This is real. And if you'll have me, I'll stay with you forever.”
Nico’s face crumpled, another wave of tears gathering. But there was relief there, too. He let out a shuddering breath and loosened his grip on his knees, letting your fingers curl more securely around his own. “I—I’m scared,” he confessed, voice trembling. “I’m scared that one day you’ll wake up and decide…decide that what they’re saying is true.”
A bolt of lightning illuminated the sky, just enough to cast wavering shadows across the walls of Cabin 13. You felt the thunder in your chest, echoing the resolute thrum of your heart. Gently, you reached up and cupped Nico’s chin, guiding his gaze to meet yours.
“They don’t decide what’s true,” you told him. “We do.”
For a moment, the cabin was silent save for the soft rise and fall of your breathing. Then, cautiously, Nico uncrossed his legs. He let you draw him in, wrapping him in an embrace so tender it nearly broke your heart. His tears dampened your shirt, but you didn’t care. All that mattered was holding him close, letting him feel the certainty in your arms. Camp could whisper all they wanted. They could talk of Ethan’s strengths and your supposed perfection. None of them knew the warmth that sparked in your chest whenever Nico looked at you and finally believed, if only for a moment, that he was worthy of love.
You’d show him that truth as many times as it took.
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dear-gods-wtf · 7 months ago
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{1} Princess - P. Jackson🔱.
By Mari_coppolo on Wattpad.
Status: Completed.
Chapters: 87.
Time: 20h 34m.
Meet the characters
—Table of Contents—
🔱Act One🔱 (The Titan’s Curse)
“That’s why I don’t go to school dances.”
“Annabeth decides to go cliff-diving.”
“Captain, we lost one.”
“Apollo is hot just like this little New England city is now.”
“ ‘Wildest dreams’ by Taylor Swift. Though it’s not cool like her song.”
“We are being attacked by mummies.”
“Guess who’s going on a quest? Hint: It’s not Perseus.”
“Flash News! We got attacked again.”
“I share my Mercedes with Perseus.”
“We’re pig cowboys… Pigboys. (Does that exist?)”
“We’re fucked on all fours, holy shit.”
“Was it necessary to slap the burrito?”
“The angels gave us a ride. No, it wasn’t to heaven.”
“Revelations.”
“Daddy issues are rising above the skies right now.”
“I hate to see the stars.”
“ ‘I meet the gods and look what happened?!’ (It’s not clickbait)”
“Would you mind knocking me out? I need to sleep for ten years at least.”
❤️Act Two❤️ (The Demigod Diaries #1)
“I just wanted to start the year well.”
“Just another weekend.”
“S.O.S! Edward Cullen attacks me.”
“Happy fucking birthday.”
“That’s weird…”
“In what way do you mean that?”
“Are we about to kiss?”
“ ‘Backbiter,’ more like Backstabber.”
“Francis, the shark.”
“Everything was fine until it wasn’t anymore.”
🕊️Act Three🕊️ (The Battle of the Labyrinth)
“Wasted my pretty outfit.”
“We’re are going to learn to tap dance.”
“When I have to find something I never do. But this, of course I found it.”
“We’re going on a trip on our favorite rocket ship.”
“Wish us luck. Please.”
“Can you please join my ‘Anti-Hera club?’ It will help me graduate.”
“When everything goes down, Perseus makes it go up again.”
“Just found out I’m worth some good gold. Wanna buy me?”
“Perseus saves the day… again.”
“The king can fuck himself.”
“I’m retiring from being a demigod. Now I’m the new spider-women. Scratch that.”
“Hephaestus sends me on a date. I blew it up… literally.”
“We try to survive.”
“Congratulations on not dying.”
“ ‘Oh boy, here we go.’ -Pt. 2 feat Mc R.E.D. Available on Spotify.”
“I fought my brother. Why? Deaths and Marriage.”
“Dream on- Kratos’s version.”
“Raise your hand if you woke up the Titan. Perseus, I can see you hiding.”
“Pretty nice words before dying.”
“The battle started.”
“There is hope for everyone in the end.”
“Pranks.”
“Did she-? Alright, bring back the dragon.”
“I can’t tell you if the fireworks are in the sky or in my stomach.”
“I’m no good at goodbyes.”
🇧🇷Act Four🇧🇷 (The Demigod Diaries #2)
“Let me tell you something.”
“First night, first argument.”
“Guess what? He knows.”
“A deal.”
“Iris-messages and lies.”
“I’m selfish, I know, I can’t let you go.”
“Traumatic, indeed.”
“I was forced to be here, but in the end I liked it.”
“Girl’s talk.”
“ ‘Dear Princess;’ That’s where I died.”
“I got an exclusive present.”
“Memories bring back you.”
⚔️Act Five⚔️ (The Last Olympian)
“Guess I got back right on time.”
“Are we ever going to have a civilized conversation?”
“Wanna sprite?”
“Percy leads us to Olympus.”
“They could have put me to sleep too.”
“ ‘We’re all in this together’ - Camp Half-Blood version.”
“Kronos can go suck a dick.”
“Punching the air.”
“I flew on a pig.”
“Let’s party with the ponies.”
“What in the Achilles is this?”
“My father almost blew me up. Don’t blame him.”
“He’s gone. It’s done.”
“I got a gift from the gods.”
“*screams* *giggles* *kick the air.*”
“We’re doing fine, strange I know.”
“And they lived happily ever after… for four months.”
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sarafangirlart · 11 months ago
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Who do you think is older heaesphestus or ares?
I go with the version that Ares in older
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aesthetics-by-taylor · 1 year ago
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miramilocamimira · 8 months ago
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May I Kiss You?
Sometimes, Hera’s found, asking meant more than the action.
Hera remembers when Zeus first started it. It was after Porphyrion’s attempt and she had wanted to feel like she did before. She wanted to be as close as they had been before.
Zeus had barely pressed their lips together when she started shaking. Her mind brings memories of the giant nearing, of unwanted hands placed upon her. Zeus had stopped immediately, backing away with his arms open.
He had held her gently as she cried into his chest.
A week after that, she was blaming herself for not being better. It had been nearly two years. She should have been over it by now. It's not like anything had actually happened! Zeus and Heracles had saved her before that.
Zeus kept telling her it was fine. That it’d take time to heal. That it’s normal. He kept saying he loved her and would no matter how long, if ever, it took.
But it's not. Normal was when she could miss her husband without fear overtaking her. Normal was being able to walk around Olympus without fear.
He surprised her. First, when it took an additional three months before he agreed to try again. Again, when he sat on the edge of the bed beside her. And finally, when he turned to face her, his eyes searching her face.
She remembers feeling scared. Thinking, ‘Does he finally see how broken I am?’ As much as she wanted to change her mind, she couldn't. She wouldn't get better if she fled.
“Beloved, may I kiss you?” Hera had barely registered his words. She had let out a ‘what?’ in response. “May I kiss you?” He repeats, proving she hadn’t heard wrong.
“I- yes.” She’d stuttered and he hadn't moved. “Yes, Zeus, you can.”
Her husband moved slowly, bringing a hand to her face and pressing their lips together. His thumb gently rubbed her cheek as he slowly deepened the kiss. They didn't go further but it was even better than sex ever could have been.
At least, to her it was.
Zeus kept doing it too. “May I kiss you” and “May I touch you” became a huge part of their life. No matter the phrase, no matter the request, she always had to say “Yes.”
If she hesitated, for any reason, he would not touch her. And the ease it brought her. The relief in knowing nothing she didn't want would happen. It was a comfort she didn't know she needed.
If only she had thought about why he’d done it. Or if he’d told her sooner, she wouldn't have been so kind as to let Gaia sleep the first time.
She’d thought that she'd have problems seeing Porphyrion again. She didn't. However, her husband was not the same. Gaia rising had him as distraught as her- even if their family had not noticed.
Fury flares even as she takes a deep breath. She needed to calm herself. She had a king to find.
Zeus is on their bed when she finally finds him. He's shaking as he awaits her. Hera knows why. The second Saturday of every month was their “date night” as mortals called it.
She doubts he would be up for anything. She knows he’d try to push himself through it though. She walks in and sits on the edge of the bed. She hears him prepare to speak and the words come tumbling out.
“W-what?” At first, her instincts tell her to backtrack, to pretend she didn't say a thing. But, if he’s feeling even half the way she did…
“Zeus, may I kiss you?” She looks him over, settling on his eyes when she has. He must have holed himself up in here for hours. His eyes were puffy.
“Y-yes, of course, you can, Hera.” His face turns away from her, eyes downcast. He stuttered. She didn't move. “Beloved?”
“Zeus.” She says his name calmly and he looks back over. “I will not do anything you aren’t ready for. If you need more time that's fine. I would wait out eternity for you.” She means it too.
Zeus is silent and she can hear nothing but the beat of her heart and their breathing.
���I..” He starts, “Could we just lay together instead?”
“Of course, my love.” It takes a minute but they end up lying on the bed, Zeus in her arms as she brings a hand through his hair. She hums softly as his breathing evens out.
As much as she wishes to, she does not press a kiss to his head. She said she wouldn't, after all.
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yanderes-chaotic-lovers · 2 years ago
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Yandere Hera x Percy Jackson
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She couldn’t help herself when it came to Percy Jackson, all she knew that he was hers and she alone belonged to him. After all it wasn’t that hard to kill off Annebeth Chase daughter of Athena with a well placed drunk driver, sure there’s going to be mourning and a hole that girl left behind but Hera will fill it up with herself and pick up the pieces for Percy as she plans to become his wife someday. All she needs is one year to make sure she’s secure enough that her mortal sea prince will choose her.
Now comes the other issue………… Ugh Zeus. Heras’ soon to be ex husband, he’s nothing like her precious Perseus her real husband who’s so loyal and loving that she could just imagine what their own children are going to look like. Not that faker Zeus who constantly cheats and have bastardized children with other women like he doesn’t have other responsibilities.
But she can feel her plan coming into fruition when she’s finally in a relationship as Percy’s girlfriend. It took a little trickery for her to still be Queen of Olympus and to divorce her ex, after having Zeus swear on the River Styx to agree to anything for her hearts desire, it came easy for her to finally leave him and still rule Olympus as Queen and on that same day when she left him for Percy.
It’s been two weeks since Percy confessed his love for her and asked Hera to be his girlfriend. Hera knows it won’t take long until Percy is comfortable with groping and sucking her tits (drinking her breast milk) and grabbing and smacking her ass like he owns it , which he does in her opinion. Wearing tight yet fitting clothes, dresses, and lingerie to bed will certainly speed up the process.
Two days have passed since then when Hera decided to ask Percy as to why he isn’t making the first move to being intimate. After getting an explanation out of her boyfriend she can’t help but to feel respect for Percy who’s letting her go at her own pace and respecting her boundaries.
She should send Sally a gift for raising such a great young man who respects and loves her.
Boundaries something that Zeus doesn’t know the meaning of, no he does know it Zeus just doesn’t want to respect them and their wishes. Unless the other goddess has taken up maiden hood or in Heras case tricked him into swearing on the River Styx.
Hera never got to date anyone besides getting married to her ex husband, after Zeus forced himself onto her. But with Percy there’s no reason to rush they can go at their own pace and right now all she wants is to make out and cuddle HER Percy, and wear his large shirts to bed and lounge in around THEIR HOME.
Someday but not today maybe either Hera will get rid of her godly status, become a mortal and get to escape immortality or Percy can become a god…… Percy Jackson god of demigods, husband of Hera, prince consort of the Cosmos and god of Loyalty, now that sounds good but it really is HIS CHOICE and she’ll respect with whatever decision he chooses.
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moralcombat-hornyprincess · 2 years ago
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I've been thinking about the relationship between Annabeth and Hera. Like Hera is a godess of marriage, the life of women and at some places even the godess of birth. As the other gods, Hera proved to be selfish and pety several times, so I can completely imagine that she, an eternal godess curses a young heroine to be fruitless and barren just to "teach her a lesson" for some insignificant insolence.
It would be hilarious if Annabeth just laughed casually about the curse and told her that why would she want a child when she already got Percy?
(ik, it's not that nuanced and a little lighthearted, but hey, I am sick rn, my mind's reached its full capacity)
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jslmasaysmoneyisbest · 5 months ago
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Shazam x PJO
I wanna make a Shazam x Percy Jackson crossover where basically Billy as the Gods champion + living in DCU
so is super chill as he arrives in PJO world
Zeus absolutey adores his champion as his sponsers do.
Billy is basically BAMF because Hera and the other gods who do no know Billy are like that one meme
Daddy?
uhh...Okay!
Billy is there's now and the Demigods are very confused on why everyone is being so respectful\
I really just want this fanfic to be Billy BAMF and chill
and Demigods confused and jealous
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appolinyou · 9 months ago
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Ares, Enyo and Eris are the twin children of Hera and Zeus.
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Ahah, I still made them in this preset. And in it the girls finally resolved their dispute with earrings😂
(The latest art is mine, the first three were made on the site Doshiart,Where, having your original character design idea, you can realize it using site presets)
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