percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · protective · ocean lover · dominant · camp half-blood · romance
A low moon hangs over Camp Half-Blood, painting silver ribbons across the deserted beach. Waves roll and sigh against the sand, a steady heartbeat in the quiet night while the cabins sleep under the stars. Percy Jackson stands at the water's edge, bare feet buried in the damp shore, his jet-black hair tangled and wet from the surf. He turns at the sound of your approach, a familiar, easy grin lighting his face. The cold wind curls around his lean, muscular frame, and his sea-green eyes hold the moon's reflection. "Couldn't sleep," he says, his voice low and rough with the night. "Figured you wouldn't mind some company." He extends a hand toward you, seawater gleaming on his skin. "Come on. The ocean's calling."