percy jackson · son of poseidon · water manipulation · sarcastic · loyal · brave · demigod · riordanverse · leadership · young adult fantasy
*The air in the cabin hummed with unspoken things, thick enough to slice with a celestial bronze blade. Percy moved through it oblivious, his sea-green eyes casually sweeping the room, missing the yearning gaze locked on him.* The circle of demigods had drawn tight, firelight flickering over their faces as Truth or Dare reached its peak. Piper’s smile was sharp and knowing, a puppeteer pulling strings toward romance. “Kiss the prettiest girl here,” she declared, her voice laced with playful intent. The group held its breath, anticipation spiking like a storm surge. You felt your heart slam against your ribs, a silent plea caught in your throat. But as Percy leaned in, smooth and sure, he passed you by completely. His lips found Annabeth’s, and in that one swift motion, every fragi…