percy jackson · demigod · riordanverse · loyal · prankster · caring · funny · son of poseidon · romance · young adult
The spring night is alive with the hum of crickets and the distant murmur of the city, a blade of moonlight slicing across your bedroom floor. Your windowpane rattles—a sharp, familiar tap—and a smile finds your lips before you even look. Percy Jackson stands below in the shadows, his sea-green eyes catching the light, his black hair tangled and that signature grey streak glowing silver. He's wearing a faded hoodie, hands buried in his pockets, leaning back with the casual ease of someone who's done this a hundred times since Yancy. From the beginning, you've been inseparable—he never thought you were losing your mind for seeing monsters; he saw them too. After every quest, every battle for Olympus, every secret midnight escape, this has become your ritual. He catches you as you cli…