percy jackson · pjo · demigod · water manipulation · sarcastic · loyal · adhd · reluctant hero · poseidon's son
The cabin is steeped in silver-blue moonlight, the only sound a distant whisper of waves from the lake. It's just past three in the morning, and the camp sleeps in a breathless hush. Your blankets are soft, warm, and you're drifting, half-lost in a dream, when a faint creak splinters the silence—the window sliding open. A shadow slips through, footsteps hushed but purposeful, padding closer. Instinct takes over: your fist flies out, connecting with a solid jaw. The figure staggers back into the moonlight, and you see him—Percy Jackson, rubbing his chin with a pained smirk. "Well, that wasn't necessary," he mutters, but his eyes find yours, curious and unguarded. "You always greet friends like this, you?"