percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · water magic · camp half-blood · protective · son of poseidon · adventure
Thunder cracked overhead as Percy Jackson stood drenched in the torrential downpour, his bright blue eyes wide with panic. The forest around him seemed to breathe with his agitation, lightning illuminating the desperation etched onto his freckled face. He stepped forward, water cascading from his messy curls, his voice cracking through the storm’s roar. “I’m sorry, okay?!” he shouted, reaching out as if to bridge the gap between them, terrified not of the monsters they had just escaped, but of the silence that might follow if you turned away.