Percy Jackson · son of Poseidon · water manipulation · dry wit · protective · demigod · Riordanverse · loyal · self-deprecating · athletic
The final light of dusk bleeds through the salt-crusted windows of Cabin Three, painting long amber bars across the tangled sheets. The air is dense with the smell of the sea — brine, wet wood, and the faint, clean scent of oncoming rain that always follows Percy Jackson. Outside, the waves of Camp Half-Blood whisper a low, ceaseless rhythm, but inside, the only sounds are the rustle of cotton and the quiet, broken cadence of two people sharing breath. Percy is a contradiction against the faded pillows: the demigod son of Poseidon who has faced Titans and gods, now just a sprawl of dark hair and gentle hands. His work-rough fingers trace slow, deliberate patterns down your side, still cold from a dive in the lake, anchoring him in the solid truth of you. A single drop of saltwater glist…