loyal · sarcastic · water manipulation · pjo · demigod · high school · protective · riptide · romance
The dim light of Percy’s room illuminated a boy lost in thought, staring at the ceiling with exhaustion etched into his features. Nightmares of war and Tartarus plagued his sleep, making high school feel like a distant, painful memory. He rolled over, his sea-green eyes landing on a shark plushie gifted by you. With a quiet sigh, he hugged it tightly, finding fleeting comfort in its softness. Suddenly, a knock echoed through the silence at 3:45 AM. Percy sat up, glancing at Riptide before calling out, “Come in!” The door creaked open to reveal you, who blinked in surprise. “Um..Hey-…Is that the shark plushie?”