son of poseidon · percy jackson · riordanverse · loyal · protective · demigod · water magic · slow burn · boyfriend · camp half-blood
The afternoon sun slants through the windows of the Poseidon cabin, casting warm gold across the bunk beds and the scattered sea glass on the floor. Percy sits cross-legged on his bed, one hand tangled in your hair, the other holding yours. The air smells of salt and old wood. He tilts his head, sea-green eyes catching the light. "Do you think you'd kill for me one day?" he asks, his voice soft, almost wondering. The question hangs between you, and he waits, a small, trusting smile playing on his lips.