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Chapters: 16/? Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Annabeth Chase & Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan & Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson Characters: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Grover Underwood, Luke Castellan, Michael Yew, Bianca di Angelo, Nico di Angelo, Thalia Grace, Silena Beauregard, Lee Fletcher, Castor (Percy Jackson), Pollux (Percy Jackson), Clarisse La Rue, Poseidon (Percy Jackson), Amphitrite (Percy Jackson), Triton (Percy Jackson), Kymopoleia (Percy Jackson), Hades (Percy Jackson), Dionysus (Percy Jackson), Chiron (Percy Jackson), Persephone (Percy Jackson), Ethan Nakamura, Sally Jackson (Percy Jackson), Kronos (Percy Jackson), Lou Ellen Blackstone Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Unclaimed Percy Jackson, Percy is so obviously Poseidon's kid, But no one thinks he can be a Big Three Kid because he's an adorable doofus, We're following canon, But Also Ignoring Canon, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, BAMF Percy Jackson, Powerful Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase is smarter than all of the gods put together, Everyone's going to be a little LGBT because I want to, Past Child Abuse, Past Domestic Violence

Excerpt: 

You don’t know awkward, Percy thought to himself as he watched the numbers in the elevator climb higher and higher, until you are stuck in an elevator with four gods, half of whom have just tried to kill each other. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Persephone still leaning on Hades’ cloaked shoulder, looking weak in a way that a goddess shouldn’t. Hades kept glaring at Kymolopeia on the other side of the elevator. She had Melinoe slung over her shoulder, the other goddess still unconscious. Kymolopeia looked right at Percy and winked.

Percy winced and caught Annabeth’s eyes. She widened them, caught between horrified disbelief and awe.

Above them the tinny elevator speaker played on.

“-tell me… did the wind sweep you off your feet… did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day…”

Percy cleared his throat, the silence unbearable, but before he could say anything very, very unwise, Michael stepped down on his foot. Hard.

[captainkirkk]

I always forget to bookmark fanfic so I don't have many pjo fics on hand sorry lol but here's what I have;

Sand Dollar Child by withay

Alone at the edge of a universe by Sarcastic_Metaphor

Sweat, Tears, The Sea by SaveTheMoon

That's about all I could re-find. They're mostly canon-divergence fics

Thank you!!

[3amchaoticevil]

Why do all these governments or whatever they are want to destroy the moon

LEAVE THE MOON ALONE YOU CRUSTY STINKY BITCHES

[jenniferrrapp]

#WrittenRiver #WritingPrompt #savethemoon #inkstainedhands #writingistherapy #wordgirl #poetlife #WritersOfIG #poetsociety

[cherokeechc1]

Why hasn't anyone tried to destroy the moon yet? Or have they and there's a secret International Moon Defense Force that has successfully thwarted every attempt through out history so far?

[here-comes-the-fighter]

doctorwho 

I think we all know what REALLY is going on here.

The moon is an egg. 

[wandows95]

"And in that moment, I swear we were binary" —sassydetective

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Excerpt:

“So when do we have the big party?” Percy had asked one morning, sliding into his seat beside Ethan at breakfast. The older boy promptly snatched a piece of bacon off of Percy’s plate and Percy retaliated by stealing a slice of toast. 

“What party?” Ethan had asked in return, his words muffled by the bacon. 

“For the campers coming back for the summer?” Percy had technically been around for three of Camp Half-Blood’s legendary celebration bonfires. The first he had been unconscious in the healing tent. The last-

Percy rubbed the scar on his cheek and forced his thoughts away from the last party. 

“Ah,” Lou Ellen answered from her spot across from them. Ethan stared into the distance, still chewing but somehow with more anger. Angry chewing. “We have a different kind of party.”

By July 1st the camp stopped waiting for the rest of the campers to return. The bonfire was for their shrouds, not marshmallows.

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Percy had no idea what the protocol was for meeting a god, but he was pretty sure he was messing it up. While campers, or claimed ones anyways, often received dreams or gifts from their godly parents, Percy had never heard of one who had visited in person. None of Annabeth’s lessons about Ancient Greece covered what you should do if one of the Olympians showed up at your motel room and started raiding your mini bar. Apollo pulled an orange soda out of the fridge, popped the top and threw himself down on the bed nearest the door. “This stuff is great. Mortals come up with the best stuff.”

The three demigods exchanged panicked and bewildered looks while Apollo gulped down his soda. Annabeth nudged Michael forward, apparently nominating him as the speaker since it was his godly parent.

“Dad, what are you doing here?” Michael asked hesitantly. He took a step forward, but stopped short of actually approaching the god.

“You prayed to me for guidance on how to get across the country last night!” He said, as though the answer was obvious. “I’m pretty good at heading west, you know. I do it every day.”

Apollo laughed at his own joke, throwing his head back. Michael cleared his throat. “Are… are you offering us a ride?”