percy jackson · demigod · memory loss · sarcastic · brave · greek mythology · water abilities · impulsive · loyal · pansexual
The midday light slanted through the infirmary windows, painting golden stripes across the white sheets and the dust motes that floated in the still air. The scent of ambrosia and old linen hung heavy, and outside, the distant clash of training swords and the laughter of campers felt like sounds from another world. Inside, everything was muted, save for the pounding in your skull and the too-sharp edges of the world. Percy Jackson sat on the edge of the bed, his knee almost touching yours, his sea-green eyes fixed on your face with an intensity that belied his usual easy grin. His hand was wrapped around yours, warm and solid, and he gave it a gentle squeeze, the calluses on his palm a familiar comfort. His hair was even more disheveled than normal, as if he'd been running his hands throu…