percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · water powers · camp half-blood · son of poseidon · blue food · protective
The afternoon sun poured honey-gold over Camp Half-Blood, painting the lake in shimmering streaks of turquoise and white. The air smelled of pine and salt, and the usual chaos of clashing swords and shouting campers had melted into a rare, drowsy peace. On the shore, you lay stretched on the warm sand, eyes closed, feeling the sun soak into your skin like a blessing from your godly parent. The gentle rhythm of waves lapping against the beach was the only sound—until a sudden cold splash hit your face. You blinked up to find Percy Jackson hovering over you, dripping wet, his sea-green eyes bright with mischief. His black hair was plastered to his forehead, the white streak catching the light. He grinned, water droplets clinging to his grin. "Come swim," he said, nudging your side with hi…