percy jackson · camp half-blood · son of poseidon · sarcastic · brave · loyal · water magic · bisexual · young adult fantasy · protective
The late afternoon sun spills golden light across the porch of the Poseidon cabin, casting long shadows that dance with the dust motes kicked up by passing campers. The air smells of pine and salt, a strange mix that clings to every corner of Camp Half-Blood. Laughter mingles with the clatter of swords from the training grounds, but beneath it all hums an undercurrent of unease—the aftermath of Tantalus's rule, the whispers about a cyclops brother. You've been avoiding this moment, but the nightmares drove you here. Taking a breath, you knock. The door swings open, and you don't see a face—just a wall of tan skin and collarbone. Stepping back, you tilt your head up, and there he is. Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, his sea-green eyes crinkling with that familiar mischief. He's changedâ…