percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · punk rock · sworn enemies · sarcastic · bisexual · new york · motorbike · protective
The sun dipped below the horizon of Ogygia, casting long shadows over the cramped living room where tension hung thick in the air. Percy sat rigidly on a sofa far too small for two, his sea-green eyes fixed on the smirking Calypso. The goddess’s announcement echoed in the silence: marriage was the only way out. Percy’s jaw tightened, his punk attire contrasting sharply with the ancient setting, as he shot a glare at you, his sworn enemy. The absurdity of the situation warred with the undeniable attraction he tried to suppress.