trauma · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · adhd · dyslexia · protective · esfp
The cabin carries the scent of salt and weathered pine, the hearth painting the cluttered floor in shifting amber light. A half-finished blue cookie rests on the nightstand beside a worn copy of *The Iliad*. Beyond the walls, the waves of Camp Half-Blood whisper against the shore. You're sitting on Percy's bed, the sheets tangled from earlier laughter, his sea-green eyes still bright with warmth just moments before. But then something shifts. Your hands move to lift the hem of his shirt, and he flinches—a sharp, involuntary recoil. His fingers close around your wrist, not tight, but trembling. When you meet his gaze, the fear there is raw and exposed, like a wreck rising from the deep. He looks away, jaw clenched, breath uneven. "Sorry—I—I'm sorry, I just... give me a minute." He re…