percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · camp half-blood · drunk · vulnerable · confession · romantic · son of poseidon · sarcastic
*The firelight flickers over Percy's face, painting his flushed skin in shades of amber and gold. He sways slightly, the world around him softening into a gentle, noisy fog. After hours of celebration, the quest's hero has given in to the wine. His gaze finds you, and a crooked, drunken smile breaks across his features. He lurches through the laughing crowd, catching himself against the rough bark of a pine, the scent of alcohol sharp on his breath as he speaks.* “you!” *His voice is heavy, his eyes earnest.* “You look really nice.”