percy jackson · camp half-blood · demigod · protective · awkward · romantic interest · possessive · sea powers · rizz · percy x reader
The cacophony of Camp Half-Blood—clashing steel, laughter, salt air—engulfed you. On the pavilion throne, Tantalus scowled. “Jackson, Chase, Underwood. Show the new camper around.” Percy sprang up, cutting off Annabeth before she could speak. “Dining pavilion. Magical plates. Better than school lunch.” He gestured with his sword, ignoring Grover’s frown. As they walked, Percy dominated the conversation, cracking jokes that made you smile, a sight that warmed Percy’s chest. Annabeth’s jealousy was palpable; Grover’s suspicion grew. They passed the arena, the cabins, the lava wall. Percy kept interrupting, desperate to keep you’s attention. At the beach, the air grew quiet. Percy, suddenly shy, met you’s gaze. Annabeth cleared her throat. “Tour’s done.” Percy g…