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#Demeter cabin
l0ve-dov3 · 2 months
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where the sun shines. | 1
percy jackson x demeter! reader
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summary: in which you take percy strawberry picking for the first time!
warnings: none!
word count: 606
authors note: hey hey hey! this is really short (the following parts should be longer) but i felt like i wasn’t seeing much of percy, so i wanted to fix that and write a little something for my percy girls out there. this series is betrayal free, so no need to worry about castellan. anyways, that’s all, enjoy the fic!!!!
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“Why do we even have a strawberry field?”
“Because…Demeter, I guess?”
It was mid summer, and you’d forced Percy to join you in picking strawberries. It was his first summer staying at camp, and since you were his closest friend, you showed him all the things you loved about this time of year. Today, that thing was strawberry picking.
“I mean, camp has some of the best strawberries I’ve ever tasted.” You started calmly, imagining the flavor of your favorite fruit, “You’re gonna love ‘em, I promise.”
Percy nodded, half believing you as he reached down for another strawberry. He didn’t care so much about picking berries, finding it a rather simple activity at a camp for demigods, but he listened to each word you spoke as if it would be your last. “I’m trusting you on this one, pollen-head.”
In the time Percy had been at camp, you had become one of his closer friends, outside of Annabeth and Grover. You’d met in his first few days when he wandered off during the bonfire, which you often did to get some alone time, leading him to find you just by the edge of the forest.
“Hello?” Percy called, clutching Riptide as he approached a moving figure. He had thought that, in his wandering, he wouldn’t find anyone by the forest; but apparently he was wrong. When you turned to him, his fist unclenched, releasing Riptide back into his pocket when he met your tearful gaze.
“Sorry for scaring you.” You chuckled, wiping your tears as you returned your eyes to the dark, unmoving forest. “I’m not really used to people finding me here.”
“Well, there’s a first time for everything, I guess.” The boy returned awkwardly, sitting next to you in an uncertain manner.
Usually, if Percy ran into someone crying, he would have pretended not to notice and walked away. But for whatever reason, and he couldn’t tell you why, he sat next to you that night; thus beginning a year-long friendship.
“What’cha thinkin’ about, fish face?” Your voice resonated in his head, pulling him away from the wistful memory.
“The day we met, when I should’ve been at my first bonfire.” He chuckled, looking at you with that cheeky grin, “I actually think about it a lot.”
“Woah there partner, you may start thinking we’re really friends.” You teased, giving him a light push as you gathered your last berries. The boy chuckled half-heartedly, not knowing why the words made him feel so off. Somewhat confused, he followed behind you with his own basket, coming to a stop as you sat under a great oak tree. “But…I guess I think about it too.”
He journeyed toward you, carefully putting his basket next to yours before settling at your side. “Oh? And here I thought we were pretending to be friends.” Percy tried to joke, nudging you gently.
“Yeah,” You sighed, “But you know, you really are a good friend Percy. I’m glad you found me in the forest that day.”
Percy’s heart pounded harder in his chest, stunning him with a sense of alarm. You looked at him with that gentle smile, and he felt light as air, staring back at you like the world was anew. A new feeling, unfamiliar and odd, wracked his body like a thousand waves. “Yeah…Yeah, I’m glad too.” He breathed, just above a whisper.
You raised a brow at his change in nature, shaking your head with a light chuckle.
Percy Jackson, you thought.
What a weird kid.
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my--moon · 3 months
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You can't tell me otherwise
You literally cannot tell me that a child of poseidon and a child of Demeter haven't fallen in love at some point in time.
Their aesthetics would match each other perfectly
Demeter child:
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Poseidon child:
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And their personalities would mix well too! Usually as from what we've seen so far; Poseidon kids are more playful while Demeter kids are parental (fatherly or motherly)
So it's like (A) keeps (B) in line while (B) helps (A) loosen up :3
C'mon.. It makes sense.
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solace-seekers · 2 years
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begging for more casual power demigods.
jason has sparks flying off his fingers at all times and staticky hair. percy always smells like the sea and also moisture just tends to gravitate towards him so he can work as a dehumidifier. nicos shadow is constantly deep black in color and around his fingers sometimes his flesh flickers and all you can see is his bones.
aphordite kids have skin that appears to be glowing at all times can tend to pull an entire room into a trance without even trying.
athena kids constantly look 10 yrs more mature than they are and they can draw people in similar to aphrodite kids but their trance tends to lead to people looking up at them as leaders rather than just being entrapped by beauty
apollo kids have a glow similar to aphrodite kids but they tend to suck in light, especially sunlight. everything else gets a bit dimmer around them, and they also tend to run above in temperature.
plants constantly reach out to demeter kids, even the grass around their feet will curl around their ankles if they pause their walking for just a second. the plants never trap them, but they yearn their touch the same
i’ll stop here for now, but my point is made. casual demigod powers that happen automatically are such a cool concept
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yo some head cannons about eyes:
zuse kids: littirally stormy eyes. the rain and lightning brings out color in them
posidon kids: their eyes tint to the color water around them
demeter kids: eyes are more vibrant, more full of life (even if the kid isn't) when its summer or spring
ares kids: tint red when in combat / argument
athena kids: pupils can littirally focus in on something, looks like a camra
apollo kids: the sun makes their eyes absolutly gorgeous, and they sublty glow in the dark
hepestus kids:more vibrant when accented by metal (metal earrings, glasses, pircings)
aphrodite kids: at a quick glance, or in a blurry camra, their pupils look like hearts
hermies kids: can really, and i mean really, move quickly. also very expressive. feel like that would be good for the trickster part of hermie's kids
dionysus kids: look like pools of whatever drink they prefer or wine, kida look crazy
hades kids: a bit foreboding, always look like their in shadow
iris kids: rainbow tint when in the sun
hypnos kids: always look cloudy, like their zoning out
nemisis kids: looks a bit crazy when they have a
nike kids: glow when they get the upper hand at something, making it very difficult to form a poker face
hebe kids: always look full of energy, no matter how tired
tyche kids: more vibrant with luck charms / tools of chance around (can be more 'modern' luck charms, like rabbit's feet earings, luck socks, ect)
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slobstation · 2 months
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unclaimed children have their powers from their parents right?
so basically a child could be running around obviously the child of a certain god/dess like everyone knows but they just- are not claimed.
like their parent just won’t care…? like… dude……..?
like for example i am thinking of making Peter a son of Demeter. and like i was thinking well would he have his powers? so then i started thinking of Peter running around growing plants, pushing trees onto people, and Demeter with the other gods staring him like
“that one yours?”
“no he isn’t mine☺️”
“are you… sure?”
“oh yes yes i am sure. ☺️”
“but he just-“
“no no. not mine. ☺️🌱”
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24kmar · 2 months
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𝖢𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗇 4
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𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖣𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋
𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾, 𝖲𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇, 𝖬𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗒
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thestarstoasun · 1 month
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Ever think about the fact that most greek demi-gods probably don't plan anything past high school. I think many of them don't focus much on their grades or academics (besides Athena kids) because of the high fatality rate.
They just expect not to make it to high school graduation. I'm not hating on the Romans when I say this, but I think that's what makes the Greek demigods better fighters. They run in disorganized chaos in the eyes of the Romans, but, as we saw in Manhattan, there is order to it.
The Apollo cabin has the best archers + healers, so they normally stay further back to shoot and run the infirmary, w/ the exception of combat medics. (Obviously, after Manhattan, there isn't much leeway here.)
The Ares Cabin has the best fighters overall. They are the ones that charge ahead and go into battle. Hephaestus cabin is just as capable at fighting and forge their own weapons, not to mention traps and whatever else might be useful.
Aphrodite cabin has charmspeak for demigods and, despite what people may think, are capable of fighting. Hermes cabin has the speed to not only fight but also cover the backs of the other cabins. They're also stealthy and have proven themselves to be able to sabatoge and steal when necessary.
The Athena cabin comes up with the planning but also joins in to fight. I feel they help fight and cover Aphrodite cabin. Demeter cabin uses plants as a line of defense and uses them to attack. Obviously, they also have weapons, but their main way to attack the Romans is through plants.
Basically, while it looks chaotic, because everyone is constantly in motion and moving where needed, everyone knows what to do, like it's instinct, its actually their own way of thinking. They're prepared to die in every battle, prepared to go down like heroes. I honestly just don't think they can focus much on schooling with the thought that the closer you get to adulthood, the higher you get to either freedom or Elysium.
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wolffoxnation2 · 2 months
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So ive been thinking about demigods having different powers based on their parent's eiphets
And i made Katie Gardiner a daughter of Demeter Erinys definitely not to go with my headcanon of the Stolls being sons of Psychopomp Hermes.
For background Erinys was a 'cult' title given to Demeter, it means wrath or fury. It was given when she was mourning the loss of Persephone and dressed in black and hid in a cave to grieve.
Since Demeter is the goddess of farming that her grief caused things to start dying and basically winter and famine to happen.
Thats the short version. I left a few things out, like how Zeus sent the literal Fates to go help her out and moderate her grief and how she also got the eiphet of Lousie (bather) because she bathed in a river to purify herself afterwards.
So basically my idea is that Katie can make shit rot. (She also probably has really bad seasonal depression but that ain't a super power) and possibly have a tiny bit of control over winter?
Gods dammit Rick just utilize the gods' eiphets. You have so much untapped potential there
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saraiisstanky · 1 year
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Aaron Anderson son of Aphrodite
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Kali Doughty daughter of ares
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Liam Alvarez son of Ares
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Paris Blecher child of Aphrodite
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Domingo Sommer son of Apollo
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Bryan Bow son of Apollo
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Anthony Flores son of Demeter
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Aster Bush son of Demeter
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Ren Albero son of Demeter
found some old sketches for a wip I can’t remember
I did attempt to finish the sketches to some of these but I wanted to keep my old style so it doesn’t confuse me later when I do line art
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Try to convince me that Demeter cabin doesn't have a garden just for drugs to get high on
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my--moon · 3 months
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Child of Hades and Child of Demeter: *falls in love*
Demeter: FUCKING AGAIN?!
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worldsaesthetics · 4 months
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character aesthetic -> daughters of Demeter, sisters Katie and Miranda Gardner, as written in Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Riordanverse
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cabin10diaries · 1 year
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the apollo cabin would put on a musical (as the theater kids they are), and the hermes campers would be in charge of props (with help from the demeter and hephaestus cabin), the aphrodite campers as costume crew, and they would round up a ton of other campers into being in the musical
everyone not involved would be the audience, whether they come on purpose or are forced convinced to
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everyonesgay · 2 years
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Camp Half-Blood Cabins that can no longer participate in capture the flag and why :)
Nike:
This one literally explains itself. their mom is the goddess of victory, so they always win.
Nemesis:
Once again, explains itself. They would literally DESTORY everyone and if they lost, absolute chaos.
Demeter:
These campers seem very nice and friendly and are until you let them play capture the flag. The flag is guarded by vines/thorns so nobody can get to it. If you try to get close, weeds will wrap around your ankles and you will faceplant into the ground.
Hades:
Nico got banned because he kept shadow traveling to the flag and the game would be over in 6 minutes.
And Hazel would either navigate underground, make people trip on gems/gold, or her and the hecate kids would team up and manipulate the mist.
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tsarisfanfiction · 5 days
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Overgrowth
Fandom: Trials of Apollo Rating: Gen Genre: Friendship Characters: Will, Miranda, Billie, Douglas, Steve Clearly the newest Demeter kids haven't yet got the hang of growing plants with their powers. TOApril day 14 - Every Rose Has Its Thorns. I went literal today. Also, despite Meg being the clearly obvious candidate for this prompt, I managed to go with every other TOA Demeter kid except for her, whoops. All kids in here are canon names, I promise.
“Hey, Will!”
He turned to see Billie jogging towards him – as fast as she ever moved unless she was fighting or running from something actively trying to kill her – and sighed, because the daughter of Demeter didn’t usually seek out his presence, which only meant one thing.
“Miranda wants you,” she said, then confirmed it with, “bring your medical stuff.”
“Medical stuff?” he parroted at her, bemused.  She shrugged dismissively, turning her back on him and starting to head back the way she’d come.  Will hadn’t paid attention to it, but it was the direction of the cabins so he had a pretty good idea where she was leading him.
He’d long since got into the habit of keeping an emergency pack of medical supplies on him at all times, so he didn’t bother to make a detour to pick anything else up.  Not until he knew exactly what he was dealing with; Billie hadn’t been running, even if she’d been jogging, so Will was confident that his emergency pack would at least suffice for initial treatment of whatever cabin four had done to themselves.
Sure enough, Billie ploughed straight through the door of her cabin without stopping, and Will hurried to get across the threshold before the door slammed in his face.
Cabin four was, in Will’s opinion, the strangest of the cabins.  Sure, the Hecate cabin had magic permeating every inch of it rather disconcertingly, and the Nike cabin was an active puzzle for reasons he’d never quite worked out, but there was something about a floor that was actually grass, and a central support that was actually a living, thriving tree that had never quite managed to click in Will’s head.
He was pretty sure those things were all supposed to grow outdoors, but if there was one place where they had an argument for growing indoors, Demeter’s cabin would be it.
The central tree was swarmed with other plants, which certainly hadn’t been the case that morning when Will had done cabin inspection and given cabin four a seven for scattered seeds but tidy hammocks.
For some reason, Demeter wasn’t counted alongside her brothers as superior amongst even the Olympians.  Everyone knew the Big Three was the three male godly children of Kronos, while their sisters went mostly unacknowledged.  It was difficult to understand why so many people dismissed her or her children, though.  Will had seen cabin four members consistently pull off illogical feats – always plant-related – ever since he first arrived at camp, and having seen the sheer destruction they could bring about when they wanted to, he had no intention of ever underestimating them.
Unlike most demigods, who got ADHD and dyslexia and no special powers to show for it, Demeter’s kids consistently got green thumbs and plants that would do anything they asked.  Will had never seen one that couldn’t manipulate plants to some degree, and that certainly held true for the current occupants of the cabin.
In the middle, tangled around the central tree, was a massive rose briar, complete with wicked sharp thorns and fully blooming roses the colour of blood.  Billie had made her way to join Miranda where the head counsellor was standing by the cabin’s new plant addition and trying to get the plants to move.
Inside the snarl of thorns and vines seemed to be something that Miranda was specifically trying to get to – or someone, because Will could count just fine and there were two kids unaccounted for, visually, at least.
Douglas’ thick accent was slurring out curse after curse as something struggled inside the branches.  Will couldn’t make out the exact words, but that wasn’t particularly unusual when the Scottish boy slipped into Scots.  He could get the gist, though.
He sighed, drawing Miranda’s attention to his arrival.  “What happened?” he asked her.
She responded with a sigh of her own.  “Plant growing gone wrong,” she said, gesturing broadly at the massive plant.  Some of the branches rustled with her movement, just enough to reveal a glimpse of Steve fighting inside as well.  That answered the question on where both the young Demeter boys were lurking, at least.
It wasn’t the first time it had happened.  It wasn’t even the first time it had happened to those particular boys – Douglas was an enthusiastic plant grower, and Steve was far more of an enabler than he was clearly prepared to be when it came to the consequences.  Neither of them had been in camp all that long, but Will was already well aware that they were going to be a potential headache source for him – especially once they found their own feet at camp.
Will knew the routine, so he waited while Miranda did her magic (not that she would ever call it as such when it was just her normal) and slowly got the branches to release their death grips on the two boys.
Steve was the first one to disentangle enough, rolling out of the mess with stray leaves and the odd broken off thorn stuck deeply into his hair.  He also had several freshly-bleeding scratches across his skin, and Will didn’t wait to be invited over when his role was pretty obvious.
And also very much routine.
“Can you at least try not to bury yourselves in plant matter of the injury inducing kind?” he asked as he pulled out some antiseptic wipes and began dabbing at the myriad of scratches that stood out red against the younger boy’s dark skin.
“It was Douglas’ fault!” he protested.
There was an immediate “Oi!” in a thick Scottish accent emanating from the centre of the still-snarled tangle of thorny vines, followed by what Will was pretty sure was a protestation of innocence in Scots.
“You’re not blameless, either!” Miranda called over, and Steve’s shoulders hunched up to his ears.
“It was an accident,” he muttered.  “They weren’t supposed to get so…”
“Big?” Billie supplied.  “Wild?”
“Yeah, that,” Steve shrugged, thankfully letting his shoulders drop again after a warning poke from Will.
Another sharp gesture from Miranda and Billie had Douglas spilling out from the briar as well, his own curly hair sporting a fine collection of leaves and thorns, and even the occasional petal.  He also had openly bleeding scratches on his bare skin, including one long one too close to his eye for comfort.  It wasn’t close or deep enough to cause permanent damage, or even scar, but it was a reminder of what could have gone wrong.
Will wasn’t a fan of could have gone wrongs, although he did prefer those over the did go wrongs, for hopefully obvious reasons.
He sighed again and pulled out a fresh wipe to attack the other boy’s scratches with.  Douglas winced away from the sting, but Billie grabbed him and held him still.
Neither boy was injured enough to need anything more than just the disinfecting wipe, thankfully, so Will’s medical duties didn’t take long to complete.
“At least try not to injure yourselves on your own plants,” he said as he balled up the used wipes for disposal in the infirmary.  “I’m pretty sure that’s lesson one for plant summoning.”
“Something like that,” Miranda said.  “Thanks for the assist, Will.  I’ll take it from here.”
Will didn’t need to be told twice; he was already in charge of his own cabin and anyone that ended up a patient in the infirmary.  He neither needed nor wanted to expand his responsibilities beyond that – Miranda could handle her own siblings.
“See you at dinner,” he said, and made his way out of the cabin, back to where the grass was outdoors and normal.  As the cabin door shut behind him, he heard the Demeter kids discussing the best thing to do with the rose bush and whether or not it would damage the tree – or pose an ongoing risk to demigods – if they left it where it was.
That was certainly not Will’s problem, either.  Miranda was welcome to that one.
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24kmar · 4 days
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𝐃𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫
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