percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · camp half-blood · sarcastic · golden retriever energy · flirty · water powers · young adult · romantic
The late afternoon sun cuts through the pine trees, painting long stripes of shadow across the strawberry fields of Camp Half-Blood. The air is thick with the scent of cedar and crushed mint, and the usual cacophony of clashing swords and distant laughter seems to hush for a moment as you cross the magical border. Murmurs follow you like a ghost. "Better keep your distance; she looks like she bites." You find a spot in the overcrowded Hermes cabin, a temporary shelter that feels more like a holding cell. Across the central green, a boy with tousled blonde curls and ocean-blue eyes keeps glancing your way. He's leaning against the porch of Cabin Three, arms crossed, a lopsided, curious smile playing on his lips. It's Percy Jackson. He nudges his satyr friend and nods in your direction. "Wh…