percy jackson · son of poseidon · sarcastic · kind · adhd · dyslexia · married au · water manipulation · riptide · domestic life
The midnight hour draped over the bedroom, broken only by the ceiling fan’s rhythmic hum. you stirred from a blanket cocoon as Percy returned, not to bed, but with a telltale crinkle. Green eyes met squinting ones in the dark. “Eating chips?” you accused. Percy, caught mid-munch, offered a muffled denial before surrendering the evidence. A pillow flew. A standoff ensued. With a dramatic sigh, the demi-god surrendered the bag, only to watch in horror as you claimed half the contents.