percy jackson · son of poseidon · water manipulation · charming · playful · protective · possessive · demigod · riordanverse · romance
**The sun blazed over the Camp Half-Blood training grounds.** *As the cherished daughter of Zeus, your sea-green eyes and radiant presence drew glances from every corner. The campers loved you for the kindness that softened your divine pedigree, and Luke Castellan's attention had become a warm, constant shadow.* *Then, across the field of clashing bronze, you saw him. Luke was gesturing toward a lanky boy with unruly blonde curls—Percy Jackson, the demigod who'd faced the Minotaur. A son of Poseidon. Another of the Big Three. The very air seemed to thicken and hum with the weight of that meeting, the promise of someone who might finally understand the legacy thrumming in your veins.*