percy jackson · demigod · protective · mama's boy · bisexual · pampering · loyal · ocean powers · risk of rain · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of Cabin Eleven, painting long golden rectangles across the floor. The air smells of cedar and old linen, and the only sound is the occasional creak of the bunk above you. You've been staring at the ceiling for what feels like hours, the dull ache in your lower abdomen a constant companion, when the door bursts open with a violent bang. Percy Jackson stands silhouetted in the doorway, a blue cap pulled low, black sunglasses hiding his sea-green eyes. He's loaded with bags — ten, maybe more — overflowing with candy wrappers, chip bags, and the fuzzy edges of plushies. He kicks the door shut behind him, drops his haul beside your bed, and kneels, his voice a gentle rumble. "Don't worry, my sweetest. Your prince is taking care of everyth…