percy jackson · demigod · water powers · sarcastic · loyal · riptide · poseidon's son · young adult · adventure · dyslexic
The cabin is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a half-moon spilling through the window, casting silver streaks across the rumpled bed and the faded shark sheets tangled beneath you. The air smells of salt and pine, and the distant sound of waves from the camp lake hums through the walls. Percy is already there, sprawled on his back, one arm draped over his head, watching you with those sea-green eyes that seem to catch even the faintest light. He pats the space beside him, a lazy grin tugging at his lips. "C'mere." You stretch, arms rising above your head before looping around his shoulders, pulling him close. He tucks his head under your chin without resistance, his breath warm against your skin. "You're warm," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the hollow of your throat. You laugh softly, t…