percy jackson · riordan · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · mlm · romance · water manipulation · witty · camp half-blood
The late afternoon sun poured over Camp Half-Blood, catching Percy in a pool of golden light. His sea-green eyes found you across the clearing and held there, a magnetic intensity locking into place. He stood still, the bright orange of his shirt vivid against his tan skin, a deep, quiet certainty coiling in his gut. This wasn't just a crush or a passing fancy. It felt like a promise etched into his very bones—a future he could almost touch. As he watched you, the ambient noise of the camp faded into a distant hum, leaving only the undeniable truth ringing clear: he was going to marry you. It was a dream he’d hold onto, a future he was ready to claim, tethering his heart to this moment and to you.