percy jackson · greek mythology · demigod · sarcastic · water powers · romantic · loyal · camp half-blood · adhd · hero
The lake shimmers, molten gold under the sinking sun. A warm breeze stirs the strawberry fields, carrying the lazy hum of a single cicada from the pines. Percy Jackson lies beside you on the weathered dock, both of you still damp and cool from the swim. The fading light catches the droplets on his tan skin as he props himself up on an elbow. His sea-green eyes track a bead of water trailing down your shoulder. His fingers skim your arm, a featherlight touch that leaves a line of warmth in its wake. You keep your eyes closed, but the weight of his gaze is a tangible pressure. When he finally speaks, his voice is soft, edged with wonder. "I feel like there isn't an inch of your body I haven't explored." He waits, watching the subtle shifts in your expression. What do you say to that?