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thismessymasterpiece · 1 year

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I Was Lost Within the Darkness but Then I Found You

Summary - Leo Valdez has a nightmare. A chilling nightmare… involving his partner.

Leo Valdez x Demigod!GN!Reader (they/them pronouns used!)

Category - Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Angst (if you squint)

TW - Use of “Gods” as an exclamation, Canon demigod nightmares… ?

Please let me know if I missed anything!

Contains - Sad Leo™ … but reader fixes that right on up <3

Word count - 516

Author’s Note - I have a few things I need to quickly cover. Firstly, I want to thank everyone for their patience. I am sure I am not the only one to notice my writing’s recent absence. Life has been kind of crazy lately and I appreciate your continued cooperation with me. Secondly, I recommend listening to “Until I Found You” by Stephen Sanchez while reading for full effect :) Finally, I want to thank my Argo III buddies (yes, I know some of you are here…) for getting me pumped up. Without you, this fic would not be here for everyone now! With no further ado, please enjoy!

A soft but repetitive knock on the door woke Y/N. Thank the gods their siblings were all away for the winter or they would have had a full-blown mutiny on their hands. Grasping around their nightstand for their alarm clock, it took them a moment to recover the elusive item. When discovered, it assaulted their eyeballs with a vengeful glare of light. Guess it didn't want to be disturbed, either. Huh, Y/N thought, join the club.

3:28 in the morning. Yeah, they weren't too pleased about that.

Throwing the warm, tight covers off of themselves, fully prepared to spar with whoever decided to interfere with the delicate work of Hypnos, Y/N whipped open the door. Immediately, all their anger washed off them in a tsunami wave.

There was their boyfriend, Leo Valdez. Shaking like a leaf in the slight draft allowed through the magical barrier of Camp Half-Blood. Overall, not their favorite sight.

"Oh, my Gods!" Y/N exclaimed, grabbing the frozen boy by the shoulder and pulling him in.

"I was outside the door," was all he managed to mumble.

"Yeah, I could see that," All humor disappeared from Y/N's face at the look on Leo's.

"What's wrong?" They were suddenly on guard.

"I- Um, I..." Leo trailed off as a violent shudder racked over him.

"Oh, Gods, c'mere!" Within seconds, Leo was sat cross-legged on his partner's bed, wrapped up burrito-style in the fluffiest blanket Y/N could steal off one of their half-sibling's beds. Y/N sat in front of him.

Immediately, he collapsed into their arms.

"I had a nightmare," he sniffled. "I couldn't figure out where to go."

Y/N placed a solid kiss on his forehead before responding.

"You know you can come here right away," they pouted dotingly.

"I... couldn't," he struggled out. "It was about you."

"What..." Y/N took a deep breath to compose themself. "What did I do?"

"Not what you did... what was done to you," Leo emphasized.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Y/N cooed.

"No..." Leo moved for the first time in minutes, shaking his head vigorously.

Y/N shushed him to calm down, rubbing their hands up and down his arms comfortingly.

"Please, can you just... sing to me?" Leo requested, voice dipping to an all-time low.

Y/N agreed eagerly. As they helped arrange for Leo to lie against their pillow, they admired him. Even in his weakened state, he trusted them. They knew his past. They knew that having his trust was no laughing matter. He knew they intended to honor it.

Leo snuggled close to their warmth. He nuzzled his face into the crook of their neck and allowed them to wrap their arms around his waist.

They could feel Leo's breath slow as they began, their whispered tone making the intimate scene feel like home. At least, that's how Leo felt.

"Leo," Y/N hummed. "Wrap me up in all your-"

"I want you in my arms," Leo added.

"Oh, let me hold you."

That is exactly what they did.

I'll never let you go again...

dividers courtesy of the lovely @saradika-graphics and @cafekitsune <3

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tinkerbellsgf · 4 months

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Cassie Parker

Daughter of Dionysus

Her name means “shining over man" which is like super slay and cool

Her last name doesn't really have that much of a meaning

Her mother, Erika Parker literally sucks so bad

She was super neglectful of Cassie

But luckily she had a babysitter and she was with her until Cassie had to go to camp

Her name was Ms. Adriana

But we'll get into that later

Her full name is Cassandra but nobody minus her "mother" calls her that and she rarely sees her mother since she left for camp

Pretty much as soon as she got to camp she was claimed by Mr. D.

He just walked up to her

Took a giant sip of his diet coke, pointed at her and went like

"Yeah that kids mine"

Out of her four siblings Cassie was the first one to get there

Then it was Dakota

Then it was Castor and Pollux

Her main weapon is a pole-arm and she's very very skilled with it

She also uses it to poke Dakota whenever he's around

She's super super close with the Stolls and Katie Gardener

The four of them sneak out of camp often just to fuck around in the mortal world

Little fun fact: Her brothers are named after the Gemini twins and her zodiac sign is Gemini

Since her dad is the god of madness and insanity

She has control over it

And she's sent several of her mom's boyfriends into the psych ward

She can also control grapevines and has strangled the Stolls and her own brothers with them several times before when they're being annoying

Also whenever Connor makes a move for her wallet (which he does like way too many times)

A grapevine smacks his hand away

All four Dionysus kids have an addiction to a specific drink and for Cassie is Cherry Coke

Most of the time at camp you'll find her sitting on the steps of her cabin, either being pranked by the Stolls or pranking with them

Cassie has some immunity to alcohol. Her brothers have this too but it's more obvious with her because she actually drinks

Her hobbies include, pranking with her friends, losing at pinochle against her dad and yelling at Connor for stealing her wallet for the nth time this week

Her style is a lot of small shirts and big pants

She also has a leather jacket she'll wear from time to time

For training she wears a regular camp-half-blood t-shirt and a pair of shorts

There are a few things about her story that I left out so if I can muster up the creativity to start writing a series about Cassie after I start my Nadia series there ya go

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mintichoco · 1 year

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-ˋˏ ♡ 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮 ˎˊ-

── ‹ ⵌ daughter of boreas !

her name is obviously inspired by the city and 'escarra' as a surname means left-handed

for those lost on who boreas is, he is the personification of the north wind

paris was raised by her mother nivea and her mother's brother — uncle dimitri

the day she turned ten, her guardian satyr showed up after she conveniently frosted a whole fountain (*sigh*)

then camp life began and paris was all for it, having a knack for physical activities over studies anyway

till the start of 'lightning thief', she lives in the hermes cabin, boreas not properly claiming her till she finished her first quest with the trio

paris is fond of macaroons, especially light blue ones and other pastries too

her dream is to own her own confectionery shop with pastel colors all over and tons of sugary food! (yeah, even now. . .it's not just a phase)

her hobbies are sewing, baking and swimming

overall, she is a friendly girl. . .unless you try to wake her up before breakfast is halfway over

her style is casual and she normally puts on whatever feels comfortable, the orange camp shirt over summer which she spends there

mostly is it a romper or t-shirt and shorts paired with a plaid shirt. oh, and flat sandals are a must

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genz420 · 20 days

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Cabin 9 Headcannons 🔨 🔥

Masterlist | Rules

Content: Cabin Headcannons

Warning: None

They are that one kid who makes the best paper airplane in class

Always playing or fidgeting with something

Even with the ADHD/ADD it's on a whole other level

In the mortal world, they are the kids who can make anything out of paper

Like origami type shit

Not all Hephaestus demigods are good with mechanics

Some are the best artists and sculptures you will meet

Some make jewelry

Most are major pyromaniacs

Starts with playing with the candle wax, and next it’s getting shit on fire

Would naturally smell like smoke and the hint of oil/rust

Not afraid to get their hands dirty

Def the type of kid to eat sand or dirt

Just get that vibe

Ikea is their safe place

Don’t even the manual when putting stuff together

They just know

Would be tradies or artists if they make it past their teen years

Or maybe even nature photographers

They prefer the heat to the cold

Mostly because they can better handle the heat

Thick skin

Figuratively

Please don’t be mean to them

I get big brunette or black hair vibes from them

Don’t know why, but I just feel like that is a common factor between all of them

During their time at camp, they get big

Mostly because they are made to work in forge

Big muscles

Everyone, no matter what

Would get along well with the Athena and Poseidon cabins the best

They learn best with hands-on type learning

I could say that they don’t get along with the Aphrodite cabin

But I don’t think it is so cut and dry

We know they can

Take a look at Charles and Silena

And I think there are more friendships then relationships

But when they fight

Take cover

A lot of insults directed at appearances

On both sides

But they don’t always allow for their parent's relationship to dictate theirs

But the Ares cabin is another story

They're civil for fear of having dessert taken away

They are expected to provide weapons for the camp

Which sucks

Lots of trips to the infirmary because not everyone is immune to fire, like Leo

Makes the best booby (Haha) traps for capture the flag

Like watch out if you are on the opposite team

I feel like they would be really into Minecraft

Like let's just say they can have tech at camp

They would have one big world

Where they all play on

And build

I think most of the time, the cabin is a chill place

They are chill

Not a lot of drama within the cabin

#cabin 9 #hephaestus #leo valdez #hephaestus cabin #cabin 9 demigods #demigod reader #cabin 9 headcannons #demigods #pjo x reader #pjo series #pjo fandom #pjo headcanon #headcanons

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niche-writings · 1 month

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leo valdez masterlist.

general hcs.

#leo valdez #leo valdez x reader #pjo series #pjo #pjo spoilers #pjo fandom #heroes of olympus #pjo hoo toa #hoo #demigods #the 7 #the seven #heroes of olympus leo

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repairgirl · 1 year

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say you won’t let go || leo valdez x reader songfic

a/n: this is the first in my songfic series!! the song is say you won’t let go: james arthur. it’s not required to listen to it while you read but defintely suggested :)

t/w: sickengingly sweet fluff

word count: 1.6k

You tossed and turned in your bed. Lately, your insomnia had been much worse. Being scared to go to sleep in fear of having visions, seeing monsters- well, you know how demigod dreams are.

After rolling around for a few minutes, you gave up. You grabbed your blanket and dagger and slid on your f/c vans, walking out of the g/p cabin.

You sat on the cabin's steps and huffed, admiring the stars and all the cabins around you. It was past curfew so technically you weren't supposed to be outside of your cabin, but the sense of doing something wrong gave you a rush of adrenaline and an idea. You knew exactly where to go.

A few minutes later you were standing in front of the door of Bunker 9, the place where your best friend Leo Valdez spent most of his time. You knocked on it, praying he was in there and not back at his cabin. Eventually, Leo opened the door, his chocolate brown curls sticking up in numerous places. He was wearing a white grease-stained t-shirt and grey sweatpants, and you thought he looked adorable.

"Y/N?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Hi," you said. "I, um, can't sleep."

"So you came to see me?" he asked in a suggestive tone. You hit his arm.

"Not like that, Valdez!" you chided. "I just didn't know where else to go. Everyone else is sleeping."

He gave you his amazing lopsided grin and opened the door, gesturing for you to come inside.

"Welcome to the bunker, milady."

Once you were inside, he led you to one of his worktables and gestured at a pile of screws and other working equipment on a worktable

"I'm only up because of this," he admitted. You sat on the worktable bench and swung your legs, Leo leaning against the wall in front of you. "How come you're up?"

You sighed. If you couldn't tell your best friend, who could you tell?

"Insomnia. Again. Is it okay if I sleep here?"

"Of course, Y/N," Leo said, giving you his heartwarming smile. "What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't?"

You sighed, butterflies filling your stomach. Ever since you had arrived at camp, you and Leo had been inseparable. You did everything together- from quests to training to goofing off and hanging out with each other. Especially hanging out together. You and Leo were both very touchy-feely people, so it wasn't abnormal for you to crash in his cabin or bunker whenever. Just as long as neither of you got caught.

But tonight, something just felt different. Leo's sleepy gaze seemed to linger on you a little longer, and you thought he looked a little more handsome than usual, greasy shirt and all.

You sat on the workbench, swinging your legs back and forth while Leo stood in front of the bench.

"So, are you going to show me this project of yours?"

He smiled sheepishly and yawned. "Actually, it's a little later than than I thought, and now that you're here I might as well go to sleep."

You grinned at him and put your hands on the top of his head, playing with his mop of curly brown hair. "Okay, hammer brain."

Leo put his arms around your waist and got even closer to you so that he was standing in between your legs. Butterflies filled your stomach and your vision started to go blurry. Slowly by slowly, without thinking, you inched your heads closer together, and then... he pulled away, clearing his throat.

You jumped back the second he did, sad at the loss of contact. Leo cleared his throat.

"Um, anyways, do you have a sleeping bag?"

"Uh, I actually left it back at the cabin. Was in such a rush to get out here... and stuff..." you trailed off.

"Right. So here's the plan. You're either going to have to sleep in the tiny twin bed with me, or, sleep on the floor. But the floor isn't very comfortable. I don't recommend it."

You blushed a deep shade of red. Yes, you have spent nights here before. Yes, you and Leo have been friends for years. And yes, he has been showing a little more affection recently, which you loved, don't get me wrong. But sleeping in a bed together? That was a whole other level of intimacy.

You attempted to play off your nervousness with humor. "Sleeping with you?"

"Oh, come on. Not like that, Y/N. I mean, unless you want it to be," he said, wiggling his eyebrows.

"You wish, Valdez," you responded, making a face at him.

Finally, the two of you crawled into the bed, backs to each other. There wasn't much space between you due to the small nature of the bed, but at that moment you wanted nothing more than for Leo to hold you and protect you from all the bad dreams you might have.

You tossed and turned once again, but sleep just refused to find you. After what seemed like forever, Leo finally broke the silence.

"You okay? If you're not comfortable, I can sleep on the floor, or on a workbench, just to make sure you're comfortable," he said, concern lacing his voice. You turned around to face each other, and once again, your foreheads were inches away.

"Yeah," you said hastily. "I'm just having some bad dreams about... some stuff."

Leo propped himself up with his elbow and pushed a strand of hair behind your ear. He looked so.. caring, so kind and patient, and like he wanted to hear anything you had to say, so you decided to spill your guts to him. After all, if you couldn't trust Leo, could you trust anyone?

"I've been having these dreams about... my friend from the Titan war. And...and... Gaea coming back," you said, wiping a tear you didn't realize had fallen. "I'm worried about her coming back and... you getting hurt."

Leo cupped your face in his hand and wiped more tears as they came. "Hey, listen to me," he said in such a soothing and comforting tone it just made you cry more. "You are so incredibly brave and strong, and after everything you've been through, it only makes sense that you dream like this. It's not stupid. But I promise, I'm not going anywhere. Neither is anyone else."

You took his hand and put it on your heart. "You can't control that. Only the Fates can."

Leo smiled and continued to wipe your tears. "I mean for now, at least. You're stuck with me, whether you like it or not."

You played with his curls and looked into his eyes, feeling like you were really, truly seeing him for the first time. Behind the jokes and the humor, he was just a broken boy who was doing his best to fix and help the people he cared about, like you. Especially you. More than you knew.

You weren't sure if it was the lack of sleep, the weariness, or the heat of the moment or what, but you never thought you'd have the guts in a million years to say "I love you, Leo Valdez."

He brought his head so close that your foreheads were touching, and he stroked your cheek, his eyes shimmering.

"I love you more, Y/N L/N." He was about to lean in, but he once again faltered. "Um, just so you know, I'll probably regret this tomorrow morning. But if you hate it we can always pretend it never happened and part our separate ways, and-" he paused. "Never mind. Okay."

And it was that moment when Leo did something you never thought he would do. Before you had time to comprehend what he was saying, he closed the gap between the two of you, cupping your face and gently pulling you on top of him.

His hard, chapped lips connected with your plump, soft ones, and everything fell alright. He kissed you slowly and sweetly, being very careful, as if he were worried you would break.

The way he kissed you with such care and compassion was a reminder was that he loved you, he was here, and that he was never letting go, no matter what.

When you finally pulled away, you collapsed on his chest, both of your faces a blushing mess.

Leo rubbed the nape of his neck. "Wow," he breathed. "I didn't expect you to actually kiss back, and, um, I was really worried that I'd ruined the friendship, and I wanted to make sure you were comfortable with it too, so um-" he rambled, but you cut him off.

"Leo, I've been wanting you to do that for longer than I'd like to admit," you breathed, your voice barely a whisper.

Leo laced his fingers with yours and kissed you on the forehead. "Okay good. Now let's get some sleep, mi amor."

And there you were sleeping on top of your repair boy, his arms wrapped around you, your legs tangled together, your heart ready to burst. You had so much love for this boy, and you wanted the world to know.

"Comfortable?" he asked, as you drifted off to sleep, happy in his arms. Yes, you thought.

Just as you were about to sleep. Leo whispered something in your ear which stayed with you forever.

"I love you, Y/N. I'm never letting go. Ever."

You never had bad dreams again.

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willsimpforanyone · 2 years

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hey :)) can i ask for a leo valdez x hypnos child ?? also i love your content <3

thank you, that's lovely of you to say!

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it's difficult getting a child of hypnos to do anything especially when they don't want to

they have a sporadic sleep schedule, yet always seem to wake up well rested

it's confusing

anyway

when someone knocked on the hypnos cabin at 2 in the morning

absolutely no one wanted to get out of bed

the pillows were soft, the duvet kept the bed perfectly warm, the air was just chilly enough to want to bury yourself in blankets and never get up

but the knock came again, harder this time

you were in bed nearest the door and got a pillow thrown at you so it seemed you were elected to answer the door

opening the door let in a rush of freezing air and you shut the door behind you quickly to muffle the protests coming from your siblings

in front of you stood two hephaestus kids

one was muscled and clearly in pyjamas

the other looked a mess, and his shirt was fisted tightly in the other's hand

he was shoved towards you

"fix him"

and the other left

for a moment, you and the hephaestus kid stared each other down

he broke the silence

"hi, i'm leo, and i haven't slept in four days"

you nodded, feeling more awake now you weren't in the cabin

"hi leo, i can help with that"

leo seemed reluctant to go back to his cabin and from experience you knew that some people didn't react well to being in the hypnos cabin for extended periods of time

so the pair of you set off for bunker nine, leo's home away from... his cabin, at least

leo had been really bad at hiding his insomnia from his siblings, it turned out

they'd eventually persuaded him that he needed help but he'd been reluctant to go get help by himself

hence, his half-sister dragging him outside in the middle of the night to deliver him to your door

bunker nine wasn't what you'd call homely, but there was a mattress and a blanket stuffed into a corner that you supposed would do for now

mentally you gathered your checklist for how to help someone

asking if he was anxious about anything was stupid, you were demigods, everything is out to kill you

so you asked to feel his pulse

he offered his wrist and you placed two fingers on his pulse point

you didn't miss the sharp intake of breath when your fingers touched his skin

his heartbeat was bunny-fast, a frantic beat that concerned you

"...leo, how much have you eaten today?"

there was an extended silence

"mhm that's what i thought. stay here and find as many soft things as you can, i'm going to steal some stuff."

you managed to find some bread, some grapes, a granola bar or two and you hurried back to find that leo had piled rags and dust sheets next to the mattress

"...okay, i should have expected that. eat these, all of them, while i make this better"

while leo ate, too exhausted to protest, you shook out the dust sheets and folded them over the mattress, creating a cover and rolling some rags together to make a sort of pillow

making a great bed was a weird power to have but it had come in handy on those few quests you'd gone on

if you can make a functional place to sleep on a rocky beach, you could do it with anything

you remembered something your mother used to do for you when your favourite teddy had gotten lost for a few days

you grabbed a towel and made several rolls and folds, securing it with elastic bands

the end result was a slightly lopsided teddy bear, rounded ears and sharpie'd eyes and everything

leo looked sceptical

at your stern look he surrendered and took the teddy, instinctively cuddling it close

"alright, now this last bit is entirely optional and you have every right to say no, but i don't think you've had a hug in a long time and contact can help some people to sleep. i'm going to stay here anyway and make sure you get some decent sleep but if you'd like, i can lay with you?"

you could see leo turning it over in his mind, but the part of him that was desperate for sleep was definitely winning

"...yes, please."

you shifted onto the bed and opened your arms

he almost fell into them, shivering at the contact

"this is a weird thing to be doing with a stranger."

his voice was muffled in your neck

you laughed

"i promise it's not weird with a hypnos kid, we're really good cuddlers."

"i can believe that."

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okay this is very much the beginning of the relationship but i hope you liked it nonetheless!

#leo valdez #leo imagine #leo x reader #leo valdez x reader #leo valdez imagine #child of hypnos!reader #demigod!reader

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ameagrice · 1 year

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chapter fourteen | ergo

percy jackson x fem reader

At first, it seemed like a good idea. Nothing was more therapeutic than having a facial and hair massage before a good dye, cut, and curl.

A perm. A perm. Why’d you decide on it? Because some girl wearing bright pink lipgloss said you’d look like Whitney Houston with it. A total lie of course but who were you to ignore a compliment. Thanks to every being up there, you’d settled for a loose one. A couple of highlights here and there, and you looked straight out of the eighties.

A store selling clothes very similar to those in Forever 21 caught your eye and you instantly bagged tees and skirts and hair bands and such.

Your stomach growling demanded attention soon after.

You were tentatively touching the ends of the curls, hair now relatively shorter resting on your shoulders, as you sat in a fifties-themed milkshake bar sipping on a tall cola float. You wondered briefly what Percy would think—

Oh my God. PERCY.

You practically came to life. Taking the glass with you, you slid down from the bar seat and quickly made your way out of the restaurant. Where the hell was the guy? You frantically looked left and right and round and forward but Heaven knew it was useless in this place. It almost seemed busier now somehow, bustling and full of life. You focused on a trio of kids no older than eight or nine who all wore old-timer clothes of faded colours and lace-up boots. They were laughing with delight as they stood on the stairs to the indoor skiing part.

“Ohhh, holy mother of Mary,” you muttered, feeling the urge to yank on your newly-permed hair.

Where on earth were your friends. Surely you’d been here long enough, now? Maybe half a day? You really ought to be going. It was like time had slipped away from you.

First things first, you knew the best idea would be to go straight up to your room. You could pack your things and sort out your new clothes and then, if you had to, you’d kick in the others’ door.

The elevator up took too long. It stopped on four different floors before your turn, to which you couldn’t care less how many people you hit with your bags on your way out. You had to move before some clothes or food or game caught your eye once more and pulled you over.

After dumping out your bags and shoving things as tightly as you could get them into your backpack, your eyes swept the room. You’d collected almost everything you could fit into your bag and slammed the door shut behind you, weighed down by a pink and white windbreaker jacket you’d bought and your heavy ass pack.

Then, down the hall, and swiftly giving a good few kicks to Percy’s apartment door.

No answer.

Everything started to become quiet, as if things around you were honing in on this moment. And you realised a couple things:

The quest. The quest you were supposed to be getting on with. The one you’d neglected for at least a day now.

Your friends might have left you behind. That was okay. As long as they weren’t here, because this place tripped your brains up, you could get out unseen alone. Less fallout damage.

Maybe the perm wasn’t such a good idea because you could have sworn that was too much hair that came out just then…

Backpack secure. Laces tied properly. You moved.

The elevator man was certainly looking at you strange. Instead of starting something you wouldn’t finish with him (beginning with slating his 1920’s hairdo), you slipped out of the elevator and made a beeline for the front doors.

You were thrown harshly to the side, but you didn’t fall. Eyes shut ready for the impact, you opened them as somebody squeezed the living daylights out of you.

Mouth agape, you could have punched him out of sheer relief. “Percy?!”

“Where have you been?!” He exclaimed. His hands on your shoulders squeezed, eyes wide. “What did you do to your hair?!”

“Where have you been?” You returned more fiercely. “I’ve been looking for you all for hours!”

“Looking for you!” He shrieked. Percy turned his head to look around frantically, his hand warm on your arm. It sent your stomach leaping, as if to say it’s happening omg!!!.

“Where are Annabeth and Grover?”

“Waiting for us over there,” he dragged you with him. Annabeth was shooting on a clay pigeon game while Grover glowered at the fake animals.

“Dude, as much as I love this place, there’s something weird about it,” You blabbered as he pulled you along.

Percy turned back for a split second wearing a look of incredulity. “You’re telling me.”

You looked around. People were bungee jumping the lobby above you. Your heart longed to join in, too. The fear of missing out was always too real to you. You wanted to be part of it, part of everything, not left out or left behind. In this moment, absentmindedly walking away from Percy, you realised these things.

His hand caught your wrist. “No! Come on, we have to leave.”

You turned your head, blinking almost wearily. As though your brain was wrapped in cotton. Annabeth’s blonde hair was in two braids, and Grover blinked at you like he’d seen something confusing.

Percy stepped in front of you, close enough that his breath fanned your face. He smelled of light mint and some sort of boy spray. His brows raised in the front, together. His pair of green eyes, stuck on yours, reflected the neon lights and flashing signs all around you.

“You can’t stay here,” he said firmly. “We have to go.”

His hand stayed circled around your wrist as he all but coaxed you toward the doors. Annabeth and Grover led the way, pushing the doors open. The scene beyond them had changed again.

Percy pulled you through them, and the humid air hit you like a truck. You sharply inhaled, ears ringing lightly. It was stormy, lightening flashing in the distance. Percy didn’t let go of your arm the whole way down the sidewalk, running like your lives depended on it. The more you breathed fresh air, the more the ringing in your ears slowly settled to barely anything, and the cotton your head was settled in began to unravel.

Percy stopped at a newspaper stand, making Grover and Annabeth pause too. He kneeled quickly, reading the sign.

“Five days.” He looked stricken. “We were in there for five days.”

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It was Annabeth's idea.

For the first time on the quest, you could officially say this time your bad situation was not the cause of your stupid ideas. It was Annabeth. Brainbox.

Brainless, you wanted to say.

Because the store gave off sketchy vibes straight away. You’d pulled on Percy’s sleeve and shaken your head as you stopped outside.

A feeling had built in your stomach. You weren’t supposed to go in there.

“No,” you muttered. “Come on.”

“We’ll be fine. Aren’t you the one always making risky decisions?” He grinned crookedly.

Since leaving the casino, things had felt weird.

Percy had waded into the Santa Monica sea.

You’d entered California.

You’d ducked into alleyways to avoid cops.

A group of kids had circled you all, forcing you to run. That’s when the store came in to view.

“In here,” Grover suggested, standing in the doorway.

Which led to your moment with Percy.

“They’re gonna catch up!” He reasoned. “Let’s just hide—”

“You can hide here,” you’d shaken your head. Nothing, no amount of bribery, could make you take one step in this place. Your gut feeling was always right. “I’ll find somewhere else. Wait for me on that corner when you’re ready, by the bus stop.”

You took off running. Further up the street, nothing seemed to be open, and the sound of the kids Percy pissed off was growing louder, getting closer.

Someone’s gate was open, though, the way to what looked like the back end of a garden centre. You slipped through it, shutting the wood door behind you, and carried on around the back of the building. The lights were off inside, so you flattened yourself against the wall for the time being. Yells and shouts grew quiet as they passed, and things turned silent.

The air had changed, the way it would as if you had somehow dodged a bullet. But still, something tapped at your mind, something was off.

A lizard ran past your feet, and despite a little fear, you sat down, away aways from it. You watched as it ran through a flowerbed of gardenias and out again.

All you could do was wait for your friends.

This whole day was weird. And the longer you waited, the sky darkening still, you prayed for a sign, for something to tell you what you should do.

The lizard stopped at your feet. It grew closer and you scrambled to get up, backing to the wall again. Once it was almost sure you were steady, it took off scampering to the gate. It turned and watched you.

“Nope. No. Don’t do that,” you shook your head. “I don’t like this!”

It didn’t move until you moved. When you walked to the gate, guessing you were either a genius or insane for this, you unlocked the gate and pushed it open. The lizard ran out and faced the way you’d ran.

“Do I…go back?” You pointed awkwardly. Definitely insane.

It blinked at you.

You walked away, looking back now and again. It had disappeared, but the feeling of being watched on this empty, echoing street was eerie. Your newly-permed hair bounced on your shoulders, and your new socks caught the perspiration as you walked.

You got closer to the waterbeds shop. The one your friends had ran in to.

And found them tied to the beds. Even through the window you were incredibly off-put, disturbed by what you saw. Annabeth was yelling and Grover was talking. Percy was cornered.

Urgency ran through your veins. You had to do something. Despite your hesitance and fear, there was no chance of you leaving your friends here.

You stood in the open doorway, and decided your best weapon was your voice.

“Hey!”

Fists clenched at your sides (out of terror, not anger), the tall, horrifying man turned slowly around. Your body froze, the urge to run growing stronger.

Percy’s wide eyes landed on you. He shook his head frantically.

The tall man began to walk towards you.

“Ah, your friend! My name’s Crusty. Don't worry," he said said, "These are stretching jobs. Maybe three extra inches on their spines. They might even live. Now why don't we find a bed you like, huh?"

“Crusty?” You wanted to be sick. “Your name’s just as disgusting as you are.”

He tilted his head and everything in your body screamed at you. Annabeth was still yelling, shouting at you to help, while Percy looked around.

The guy stood at easily seven-foot, with no hair and leather-like skin. He was thin and old-looking. You stood so much shorter than him, very much shaking in your shoes, but willed yourself to stay put. Fighting would do you no good, here. With no time to turn and dig out some sort of weapon from your bag, and Percy desperately pulling on the ropes that held Annabeth down, your best bet was the thing that often got you in trouble.

Your brain.

“Is this how you treat customers?” You asked firmly, trying to stop your voice shaking. You swallowed hard, choking. “You leave them standing at the door?”

The guy—clearly a monster—smiled grossly. “How rude of me. I apologise. Won’t you come in?”

You willed yourself to move and waved a hand to the first bed you saw. “The workmanship on these is great.”

“Oh, you think so?”

You nodded along. “Totally.”

His hand met your neck with a force so strong you could scarcely move. “I tell all my customers that.” He pulled you along. “People don’t bother to look at the workmanship. How many built-in lava lamp beds have you seen?”

“Absolutely none.”

Percy stopped pulling on Annabeth’s ties as the guy turned you to walk around. He stood straight, paused.

“That’s right!”

“What are you doing?!” Annabeth yelled.

“Ignore her,” your voice wavered. You choked on nothing but fear. “She’s delusional.”

“Oh, you’re telling me. Complaints over fitting for a bed are terrible these days. What’s wrong with helping someone?”

“I get what you mean.”

“Customers are always inconsiderate like that. Never six feet exactly.”

“What do you do if they’re too long?” You wished you hadn’t asked.

He finally let get of your neck. Your skin crawled, and you longed for a shower. “Ah!” He said, reaching behind the desk and pulling out a double-sided axe. “It’s a simple fix.”

Your organs plummeted. You gulped. “Ah. Clever. I’d have never thought of that.”

He smiled like he appreciated your words. “Most people wouldn’t.”

Most people aren’t insane.

“I’m so glad to come across an intelligent customer!”

You looked at Annabeth. She’d gone quiet, and pale as a piece of paper. Percy was looking desperately at her. Grover was making gurgling sounds that sickened you.

You couldn’t stall any longer.

Does this one really have dynamic stabilizers to stop wave motion?"

"Absolutely. Try it out."

"Yeah, maybe I will. But would it work even for a big guy like you? No waves at all?" "Guaranteed."

"No way."

"Way."

"Show me."

He sat down eagerly on the bed, patted the mattress. "No waves. See?"

It fell into place. Something told you this was the right thing to do.

“Ergo!”

Percy yelled so suddenly you jumped. Ropes spun quickly around Crusty’s limbs, and he began to yell at you all.

And then Percy took the lead. He threw his bag to the floor and began digging through it frantically, pulling out his pen. His sword. Uncapping it, Riptide came to life.

Center him just right," I said.

The ropes readjusted themselves at my command. Crusty's whole head stuck out the top. His feet stuck out the bottom.

"No!" he said. "Wait! This is just a demo."

"A few simple adjustments ..."

"You drive a hard bargain," he told Percy, desperation in his tone. "I'll give you thirty percent off on selected floor models.'"

"I think I'll start with the top." Percy raised his m sword.

"No money down! No interest for six months!"

Percy swung the sword. Crusty stopped making offers.

Bile rose in your throat. Percy swung his sword down on the ropes binding Annabeth and Grover, both of whom sighed in major relief.

“You’re taller,” Percy commented as Annabeth stood, wincing and cursing.

“Very funny,” she hissed. She turned on you. “Be faster next time.”

You understood she and Grover were hurting. But a flicker of something painful went through your chest. You’d helped, hadn’t you? You were just as scared as the rest of them.

“You’re welcome,” you covered harshly, turning around.

"Come on," Percy led the way out the door.

"Give us a minute," Grover complained. "We were almost stretched to death.'"

"Then you're ready for the Underworld. It's only a block from here."

thoughts? Did we catch the Annabeth x Percy here?

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writer05 · 8 months

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For you Percy Jackson fans, I have a series of books published over on Wattpad that I think you'll love. The story follows Y/n L/n, a daughter of Poseidon, who gets dragged along with Percy Jackson on his fight to take down Kronos, all while the Great Prophecy looms ahead.

There may be a few things that are confusing in there. If you see me mentioning little hints that I dropped, those will relate to the second book in the series that follows Y/n on her journey through the Heroes of Olympus book, which is also a Leo Valdez love story. I actually published the second book first. Weird, I know. So those were just fun things for those who read in the order I published to find and point out.

Anyways, please, go check it out if you're interested!

#percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #annabeth chase #demigods #camp half blood #camp jupiter #grover underwood #leo valdez #jason grace #frank zhang #hazel levesque #reyna ramirez arellano #leo valdez x reader #leo valdez x y/n #percy jackson fanfiction #heroes of olympus #heroes of olympus fanfiction

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jgracie · 24 days

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🔥 DATING LEO VALDEZ

masterlist | rules

percy's version | jason's version | frank's version | travis' version | luke's version

in which you want to wear his initial on a chain 'round your neck (because he really knows you)

pairing leo valdez x reader

warnings none

an this is lowkey based off of the reader from leo and y/n's garage but she isn't a daughter of athena in this!!

Ever since you met Leo Valdez, you hated him. When he and his two friends arrived at camp, he was the first to get claimed and so you were given the task of showing him around camp. Not too bad, right?

Wrong. As you walked him around camp, you clenched your jaw in annoyance as all he seemed to be capable of doing was making jokes.

You weren’t a super serious person, but there was a time and place for jokes and it definitely wasn’t now, with Percy Jackson missing

Life sucked at that moment and his insensitivity was just making it worse. You knew he didn’t know any better, but you still couldn’t help but be upset

The Fates clearly enjoyed winding you up, since they had decided to make you part of a quest with none other than Valdez himself (as well as Jason and Piper)

During it, you got to know the three demigods more and became really good friends with Jason and Piper. Leo, however, not so much. He insisted on annoying you whenever he got the chance, and no matter how much you tried avoiding him, he'd find his way back

After the quest, you planned to keep your distance from him. Just because you were part of the eight demigods from the great prophecy, didn’t mean you had to be around Leo

Instead, you chose to stick to Annabeth, who was learning as much as she could about Roman mythology for your trip to Camp Jupiter

“Y/N, you like mechanics, don’t you?” Annabeth had asked you when you walked into Cabin 6 one day. You did like mechanics. It was something not a lot of people knew about you, since you weren’t a Hephaestus kid, but you’ve always had an affinity for machines

Sitting on her bed, you replied, “yeah, why?”

If you could go back and change your answer, you would. Putting her book down, Annabeth said, “could you go help Leo with the ship? I think there’s something up with it but he’s too stubborn to tell any of us, and you’re the only one who’d be able to tell just by looking at it.”

Begrudgingly, you got up and left, heading for Bunker 9. If anyone other than Annabeth had asked you, you would’ve disagreed, but you didn’t want to put her through any more stress

You knocked on the door of Bunker 9. No answer. Maybe this was your lucky day. Just as you were about turn away, the door opened, revealing the bane of your existence himself

“Hey Y/N, what’re you doing here?” He asked. Your eyebrows furrowed at the tone of his voice. Usually, it was teasing and made you want to rip your hair out. Today, it seemed almost sad

Letting yourself in, you said, “Annabeth thinks there’s something wrong with your ship, so I’m here to check,” you made your way to the incomplete ship, despite his protests

It took you one look to notice what was wrong. The issue was really minor, and you were surprised Leo hadn’t noticed it earlier. You grabbed a nearby screwdriver and began working, unaware of Leo’s watchful eyes pinned on you

“Okay, try it now,” you said, stepping back. Leo tried the mechanism, and it worked

He grinned, clearly relieved, “thanks a lot, Y/N, I was really worried I’d disappoint everyone,” The last part he mumbled to himself, but you heard it. You never pinned Leo as the type to care about other people’s opinions. If he cared about other people’s opinions, he would’ve left you alone a long time ago

“You won’t disappoint anyone, Leo, stop saying dumb things. You’re not perfect, none of us are, that’s why the prophecy says there are eight of us and not just one.”

After that day, Leo got less irritating, and you found yourself gravitating towards him more. You’d forgotten how much you enjoyed working with machines until you helped him fix the ship, and as the two of you continued to work together on the Argo II, you got closer

When Gaia had taken over Leo’s body and made him fire on Camp Jupiter, you were the first person to defend him, telling the others he’d do no such thing consciously

And when you happened to have a particularly bad nightmare, Leo was the first person you went to for comfort. He’d whisper comforting words in your ears, sometimes in English, sometimes in Spanish, and tell you stories about his days before camp to make you feel better

You sniffled as you lay on Leo’s bed. The boy in question sat at his desk, tinkering with a piece of metal. When you showed up at his door, he claimed he hadn’t been sleeping anyway, but you were starting to doubt that. Still, he insisted he was fine

“It’s just that Annabeth and Percy have been some of my best friends for years,” you said, your voice a tell-tale sign that you’d been crying, “and now they’re stuck in Tartarus and I can’t do anything about it.”

Leo turned to look at you, and his heart ached at the sight of your eyes starting to well up with tears again, “it’ll be okay, I promise. They’re two of the strongest people I’ve ever met, if any two people could survive Tartarus, it’d definitely be Annabeth and Percy”

He made his way over to where you were sitting and started gently stroking your back as you leaned your head on his shoulder, “thanks Leo, you’re the best,” you said

When you received no reply, you looked up at him, confused, “are you alright?”

“Y/N, do you like me? As more than a friend, because friends don’t do stuff like this,” he asked, shocking you. The truth was you did like him, but you were too shy to tell him. All those days building things together made you grow really fond of him. Speechless, you simply nodded

“I like you too, Y/N.”

Ok now actual dating hcs :)

Leo’s such a sweet boyfriend. He’d do anything to make sure you’re living life as the princess you are. His love languages are acts of service and gift giving so best believe he’s making random things just to make your life more comfortable

(Check @/relatable_laura’s hubby home improvements folder on tiktok. That’s basically what Leo does for you)

He LOVES wearing t-shirts like the ones I put at the top of this post. At first, he bought them as a joke but eventually he got known for them in camp and began wearing them all the time

You actually gifted him the “big dick is back in town” one and he wears it religiously. The best compliment he’s ever received

Leo also teaches you morse code, and once you finally get the hang of it you guys are tapping messages to each other all the time

A lot of the time it’s really random stuff like “I’m craving pizza right now” and you just do it because you like having a language that’s just spoken between the two of you

You spend so much time in Bunker 9 people have started joking about it being the 21st cabin: the Leo and Y/N cabin

Leo also talks about you a lot. Whenever a new demigod arrives and he happens to be in charge of them, he’s always talking about you. It’s worse if they’re one of his siblings, since he insists they must know everything about their sister-in-law

You’re literally his media naranja: the other half of his orange, his better half

“I have a very special surprise for you,” Leo said as he walked into your cabin, hands behind his back. You smiled when you saw him, as he always managed to make your days better just by being there

“Close your eyes and put your hands out,” you did as you were told, your smile growing in size. When he told you to open them, you did, and found a gold necklace with the letters L and V dangling off of it

“Oh my Gods, Leo! You got me a Louis Vuitton necklace? I can’t believe it!” You fought the urge to laugh as you watched his facial expression go from pride to disappointment

He grabbed the necklace from your hands, pouting as he looked down at it and realised he shared initials with the renowned company, “no, baby, this isn’t Louis Vuitton, it’s Leo Valdez, it’s so much better! Turn around so I can put it on you.”

You turned, still giggling, and he did the clasp of the necklace. It was a perfect fit. You went to look in a mirror and gasped when you saw it in the reflection, “Leo, this is so beautiful,” you mumbled. On your chest, it sparkled with the love you and Leo shared

You’d wear this necklace for the rest of your life. Not because he owns you, but because he really knows you. (I had to guys)

#leo valdez x reader #leo valdez x you #leo valdez x y/n #leo valdez #leo valdez x fem reader #pjo #pjo x reader #percy jackson x reader #leo valdez fanfic #leo valdez headcannons #cynwrites

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hopelesslyromanticshark · 15 days

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Leo x daughter of Dionysus blurb with a focus of trying not to get caught by Mr D? Maybe with a little spice but that's optional.

✮⋆˙ sneak around the grapevine; leo valdez x daughter of dionysus! reader blurb

content: leo valdez x daughter of dionysus! reader blurb warning: edges on nsfw...tread carefully ig, intense making out and the language that comes with that author's note: twas the night before all the leo fics, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse lmao- evidently in a leo mood

"leo- oh, gods, leo, don't- fuck...leo, leo, leo- my dad-"

"you really wanna talk about your dad right now?" leo asked as he pulled back from where he was sucking wine-colored hickeys into your neck, looking up at your through his lashes. you swallowed thickly at his words and his gaze, your resolve instantly crumbling as you smashed your lips against his, surely bruising them to match your neck.

"we- we should really go inside the cabin," you gasped against leo's lips as you pulled back, his face cupped in your hands as to force his lips off yours. and to keep his skin touching at least some of your own skin, but that wasn't the main reason...at least that's what you told yourself. leo rolled his eyes, dodging your lips and returning his to your collarbone, ghosting kisses there. you could barely feel them as you leaned your head back against your cabin's walls, puffs of air and moans floating from your mouth.

"you should really keep making those noises," teased leo, his hands that were firmly placed against your hips giving you a small squeeze that had you squealing and shaking your head at the silly boy. he offered you a bright smile, completely unaware of your wine red lipstick which smeared his lips. you couldn't help yourself, pressing your body to his - including your lips - eager to cover his face with the color. a muffled groan left leo's mouth but you caught it in your own, your lips never parting as you swallowed it. his hands slid up from your hips and under your shirt, one going behind to tease your bra clasp and the other cupping your tit through your lace bra.

"you're such a tease," you breathed against leo's lips as you managed to pull back from him, the boy winking down at you as he went to open his mouth but then a voice that wasn't his own spoke up.

"and, so, so done for. i hope you like water, valdez, because im gonna turn you into a dolphin."

you and leo froze, his hands still up your shirt and your neck's shades of red and purple proudly on display. and your father, standing off to the side and a fire - literally you could see flames - in his eyes. you squeaked, rapidly scrambling to get leo's hands off you for the first time that evening, the boy still in shock and probably desperately trying to find a way out of the situation.

"fuck- leo, run," you hissed at the boy, who instantly took off at speeds that would have impressed hermes, but your father was quick on his tail.

"DON'T RUN NOW, BOY! YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO FEEL UP MY DAUGTHER WITH FLIPPERS, YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

"DADDDDDDDD! LET HIM GO- NO, NO DON'T TURN HIM INTO A DOLPHIN, DAD- UGH, CHIRONNNNNNNNNNNNNN!"

"dionysus! unhand the boy! no, no, no- there will be no turning of demigods to dolphin's today!"

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tinkerbellsgf · 5 months

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Nadia Greene

Daughter of Gaea

Her name means hope and her last name is kinda just a pun because she's a daughter of Gaea

Her father, Sebastian Greene can actually see through the mist and when he met Gaea he saw her genuine form and was still lowkey into it

She was raised by her father and they weren't really the richest people in the world so he had to work a lot leading to Nadia often feeling neglected by her father

And this causes her to run away at the age of seven after he lost his cool and yelled at her, calling her a nuisance

For a while after she ran away she just legit lived in a tree

Monsters didn't attack her often a they new who her mother was, only very very stupid monsters would attack her

But then when she was eight years old she met an eight year old Annabeth, and fourteen year old Luke and Thalia

A few days after she met them Zeus decided to try and kill her before she could reach her full power as the daughter of a primordial goddess

And struck her with lightning

But her mother wouldn't let her die

So now she just has lightning scars going across her body

Starting at her shoulder and ending at her mid-thigh

They all ended up going to camp together but y'know, the whole tree thing happens

She was in the Hermes cabin for most of her life at camp, her mother not claiming her until The Hero's of Olympus series

She has a sword called δράκος άρωμα aka Dragon Arum which is a kind of plant

She went on the lightning thief quest

And most quests after that (she almost threw all her guts up and cried multiple times during the sea of monsters for obvious reasons)

Most of the time at camp you'll see her sitting on the docks and chatting with the Nereids

They talk often because they actually saved her life

When she was about nine some Ares camper threw her in the lake, she can't swim and terrified of water

So the Nereids saved her

Now she's actually pretty close with them

She's also often with Percy and Annabeth, two of her closest friends

Her dream is to eventually become either a social worker or a botanist

She's a very nice girl but does have a reputation around camp for being temperamental

Her hobbies include tending to the little garden she has, training and listening to Annabeth ramble about architecture while she plays with her hair

Her style is lots of grandpa sweaters, comfy jeans and the same pair of dark green converse she's had for years

And for training she wears a regular camp half-blood t-shirt and leggings

There's lots more to know about Nadia so I hope you read and enjoy the series I'll be writing about her soon :))

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pigfacedbitch · 8 months

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Falling In Love With Leo Valdez

summary : title speaks for itself. reader is a daughter of Poseidon. timeline is from the lost hero to mark of Athena.

word count : 0.7k

type : imagines

pairing/s involved : Leo Valdez x Reader, Brother! Percy Jackson x Reader

warning/s : dealing with a loved one's disappearance, depression, and coping

here is my masterlist!

Percy is the amazing older brother anyone could ever ask for. He made sure that you were thoroughly trained and well-oriented on what it means to be a demigod.

The only downside? He is extremely protective, especially when someone is romantically interested in you.

"PERCY!" You see the camper who flirted with you earlier got knocked off of his canoe and almost drowned in the lake.

"What? It wasn't me."

But his face says otherwise. He can be insufferable.

You love him dearly anyway.

So when he vanished that summer, you are a mess. Chiron had to monitor your every move because you might try to find Percy on your own.

Annabeth told you she received a word of where he is and assured you that everything will be okay. Instead she brought back three strangers with her.

One particularly caught your attention with his elf-like features and scrawny build. You found him... cute.

As expected, Leo flirted with you right away. How could he not? You are hot! 😍

"Hey there, cutie. Are you a goddess?"

"No. My name is (Y/N)."

"Leo Valdez but you can call me anything you want-"

"How about dead?" Annabeth cuts him off, giving him an icy glare. That was enough to shut him up.

Leo uses all of his time to be with you. He is so in love, it's almost sickening.

At first, it's just harmless flirting.

Then he notices the little things— you don't eat that much, easily space out in conversations, lethargic, and has always a forlorn look on your beautiful face.

You, on the other hand, have repressed your emotions to look 'strong'. Annabeth tries to be there for you but she is suffering too.

That's why you bawled your eyes out when Leo asks you about Percy one night.

After that, he swears to you that he will be there to help you cope and look for your brother as well.

He lessens the flirting, shifting to jokes and funny stories that make you laugh.

Disobeying the rules in the dining pavilion, he eats his meals with you on the Cabin 3 table.

You're the first person he brings in Bunker 9, letting you use the place for your own leisure. You often nap there.

Despite the instant attraction, trust gradually grows between you and Leo.

You weren't some silly crush anymore but someone Leo can confide in, and he to you.

Those who observe see that you are becoming lively again. Your smile is no longer forced, you're now eating well, and looking forward to training and games.

The moment you realize Leo wasn't just a friend was because of some jerks who think you were out of his league.

"Come on, man. She wouldn't date you."

You quickly walked up to them and kissed him in front of everyone.

To say Leo is surprised is an understatement. He almost blew up right then and there. That was his first kiss.

You had to pull him to your cabin to confess properly. Let's just say Leo had more than his first kiss that night. 👀

You two aren't officially dating yet, probably because of the war that's about to come.

However, you act like you do— displaying affections, acts of service, and most importantly, keeping each other alive.

There were no need to exchange I love yous, actions were more than enough. Though, Leo loves saying that to you whenever he can.

Annabeth knows Percy will likely kill Leo but if he makes you happy then why not?

Flashforward to Camp Jupiter, you walk to Reyna with Jason and the others. By the distance, you see Percy running towards you with his hands reaching out.

He engulfs you in a hug that you're sure will break your ribs.

"How come my little sister got smaller?"

"Shut up."

You both feel the heavy weight of worry on your shoulders disappear, Percy tigtening his hug on you if that was possible.

Even with the danger looming over all of your heads, you felt safe and content in Percy's arms. Everything seems perfect.

Now, there's only one problem...

How can you tell Percy that you're in love with Leo without the chances of drowning him to death?

#percy jackson and the olympians #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader #heroes of olympus #heroes of olympus x reader #heroes of olympus headcanons #heroes of olympus imagine #leo valdez #leo valdez x reader #leo valdez x reader headcanons #leo valdez x reader imagine #sibling! reader #hoo imagines #hoo headcanons #riordanverse

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ssparksflyy · 9 days

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hello! can i request jason grace or leo valdez x child of hypnos reader ? (gn) 🫶🏻🫶🏻

ask and thou shall receive ༉‧₊˚.

jason grace dating hcs! ٩(ˊ〇ˋ*) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

pairing: jason grace x child of hypnos!reader warning(s): none!! js fluff :) a/n: i love children of hypnos, u stay sleepy ! also me writing this running off five hours of sleep ( the most ive gotten this week ) yikes..

mr gets up willingly at six am nd his sleepy lover ♡

there are times where u literally have to beg jason to go back to bed cause omfg what r u doing. its six am. no u r not going to go run. no the early bird doesnt get the worm. go. back. to. sleep.

hey nd most times it works cause the thought of holding u close and a sweet sweet dream is enough to get him back in bed

but other times noooo he goes running 🙄

what is bro running from? sleep???

omg but then literally knocks tf out by like nine

one of the times when you had a sleepover planned together

you were running a little late cause ur cabin's ac wasnt working nd everybody was tweaking out

so you had to stay behind and help fix it

by the time you finished and ran over to cabin one , jason was already passed out nd lightly snoring 😭

mind you it was like 9:15 pm

its ok tho u were tired asf too , who knew fixing the ac could be so hard ??

he apologized sm in the morning tho

but u were like its okay el oh el

he cant help it bro he needs his sleep almost as much as he needs you

its better that he falls asleep early than stay up super late tho

cause like when he was helping plan out the new cabins, it was impossible to convince him to go to sleep

he wouldnt stop working nd u were like 😠 fool 😠 go to sleep 😠

nd he was like no thank youuuuu ♡

so you used your powers on him cause he hadNT SLEPT IN DAYS

u were both mad at each other in the morning and things were painfully tense

but you sat down nd talked it out like mature ppl ♡

he srsly hates fighting, he already does it with monsters nd shit so much, he doesnt want to do it w you :(

he apologized for being ignorant and promised he would be better about taking care of himself instead of burying himself in work

you apologized for using your powers on him without saying anything first, and promised you wouldn't do it again ( unless its necessary ) :))

to this day, youve still kept your promises ♡

jason is SUCH a sucker for when you touch his hair

the most relaxing thing everrrrr

i will die on this hill ppl dont play w me

his hair would be soft asf bro

best believe he uses a good conditioner !!

he lets u play w his hair nd do wtv u want with it cause like ~relaxing~

so best believe you have a 0.5 of him with all his hair tied up and looking like a palm tree

0.5s of jason would literally be flawless asf but scary

cause ur like omg by bf is so cute- god DAMN somebody get this man contacts

he looks amazing but THEM EYES

terrifying. staring into ur soul.

theyre cute tho ♡♡

you OBVI have matching pjs

i cannot decide if jason would go to sleep w just pj pants nd no shirt or if would have light blue and white striped pants, a button up shirt, slippers, a cap with a little fuzzy ball at the end, nd a candlestick

jason grace is a SPECTRUM OKAY

but he buys u so many plushies ugh

you own so many jellycats im so jealous

he helps u name them nd their literally ur children like

u have matching build-a-bears !!!

the voice memos are messages u made for each other :(

his to u is a quick ramble about how much he loves u but gets cut off cause he only had 20 seconds ♡♡

nd u get matching outfits for them!!

urs is named 'sleepy' and his is named 'sparky' ♡

i feel like jason gets some real bad nightmares

like yea every demigod does but he gets his more frequently nd their more graphic bcs of what he's seen and gone through :(

most of the time they arent even messages from his dad, theyre just really bad flashbacks of horrible times in his life

but ever since you started spending ur nights together, theyve toned down so much

now he even gets dreams abt your future together sometimes :((

he really wants to tell you about those dreams cause they feel so real but hes scared that youll think its weird or get uncomfortable

little does he know you get those exact same dreams ♡

and on the same nights as he does...

CAUSE UR MEETING IN UR DREAMSSSSSSS

nd thats how ur dad shows his love to you !

zeus doesnt gaf. wtv we dont like him anyway

i mean sometimes hes like erm gtfo my cabin 🤨

but doesn't actually do anything

u literally dont care for anybody's thoughts tho cause you bagged a baddie as sleepy as you ♡

an two: ik i didnt talk abt sleepovers together but like ive got a jason fic called sleepover (thats also gn!) if u wanted to read that :DD but i hoped u enjoyed and have a good day/night!! GO STREAM THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT.

peace from manhattan,

percy jackson ♡

#percy jackson #pjo #heroes of olympus #pjo x reader #heroes of olympus x reader #hoo x reader #jason grace #jason grace x reader #percy jackson x reader #by bells ♡⋆ ࣪.

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content: percy jackson x hephaestus!reader, platonic!leo valdez x fem!reader

warnings: angst, mentions of leo's death.

a/n: dedicated to my dear wife cynthia cause she asked me to post this one first so... yeah. ejoy ya'll

word count: 1,537

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now playing… late night talking - harry styles

It’s a normal thing for demigods to have constant nightmares. Every night, the same monsters or gods or prophecies kept haunting your dreams, never going away. You couldn’t remember the last time you had a night of peaceful sleep, much less a good dream.

But after the battle with Gaea, the nightmares only worsened, the loss of two of your closest friends and family never leaving your mind. And they couldn’t seem to haunt anyone else, just you.

Maybe because only you, amongst all of them, saw your brother’s death.

One time, at four in the morning, you woke up sweating and crying in your own bed sheets. It was once again with Leo’s death. He was once your best friend and closest brother, the type of close that’d tease and annoy you, but always be there, nonetheless.

You knew you couldn’t stay in your cabin, so you decided to go to the beach. It was the only place you knew the harpies wouldn’t go this late at night, so it was practically your only option. And it wasn’t a bad one. Definitely better than staying at the Hephaestus cabin or even going to bunker nine, remembering all the good memories you had made with Leo in eight short months that should’ve been longer.

You threw on a random hoodie that you had stolen from Percy’s cabin when he was missing, and you needed some sort of reassurance that maybe, maybe he was still alive. Now he was alive and well, probably sleeping in his cabin.

And you were here, moping around.

Two months before, you’d probably be moping with Jason, mourning the loss of a best friend and brother for the both of you. But now he was in a boarding school in California, unable to answer a call. Not that you’d call him, anyway.

While walking in the direction of the beach, your mind kept diverting towards the green-eyed, raven-haired boy. You’ve had a crush on Percy for a few years now. Four, to be more specific. I mean, who never had a crush on Percy freaking Jackson?

Not just hot, he was kind, brave, loyal, clever, strong, powerful, handsome... what else could anyone want, huh?

Even thinking about him never seemed to leave your mind. And it was definitely better than to think about Leo twenty-four seven and get even more trauma than what you already had with his death.

Even knowing that Percy was a water dude, it was still wildly surprising to find him taking a swim in the middle of the night at Camp Half-Blood's beach. He was right there, lying on the sand after a swim, being bathed by the first sunrays, his orange tee clinging to his wet body.

He looked angelic, even godly. Anything, but definitely not human. He was too handsome for this world.

You obviously assumed he was asleep, so you just kept staring at his face. It may have been a little creepy if he wasn’t your best friend who always did that with you too, so you just ignored and mentally mapped all the freckles on his cheeks, hoping beyond hope that someday you’d kiss every and each one of them.

“You know it’s creepy when someone just watches you when you sleep, right?” Percy asked, his usual smug and cocky grin quickly making his way to his lips as he didn’t even bother to open an eye.

You obviously couldn’t help but smirk back at the boy, laughing and kicking him playfully on the thigh.

“Oh, shut up, Jackson. You do that to me every time you barge into my cabin. Stupid psycho.” You said jokingly while sitting beside him on the sand.

“You hurt my feelings.” He said with a wide smile as he sat and pulled you in for a hug. A hug which you desperately tried to squirm away from, since he was dripping wet, soaking your shirt as well.

After a few minutes of a heated battle, that he won with his ticklish cheating, you were soaked in the sea water without even getting into the sea itself and Percy was holding back his giggles.

Infuriating, sure. Still cute, though.

His laugh was just too pretty. The way he threw his head back just made you want to kiss the hell out of him, but you knew that wasn’t possible. Ruining your eldest friendship was an unnecessary risk to take.

“You’re infuriating” You mumbled, rolling your eyes.

“Maybe. But I'm hot, so it’s a win-win in my book.” He said, looking at you with his puppy eyes, which made you chuckle and look at the dawn sky.

The color mixing together in a pink, orange and black haze with the remaining stars in the sky were your second favorite view in the world. It just lost to Percy.

If you looked at him right now, you would notice how he was staring at you. You'd probably blush and smile at his intense, never faltering gaze. His sea-green eyes seemed to never leave your face, and one could even say he seemed enamored by you. But you wouldn’t let yourself think that and have false hopes and expectations. You could only hope that maybe, one day, he’d feel the same for you that you felt for him.

“What brought you here in the middle of the night?” He asked a few moments later. When you looked at him, he seemed worried. It was definitely not usual for you to come to the beach at four in the morning, so he was kind of right in worrying so much.

“I... had a nightmare. Couldn't really sleep after that.” You said, shrugging it off.

“About?” He asked, raising one eyebrow in curiosity.

“Leo. Leo's death, actually.” You answered.

He just hummed in agreement and understanding. Obviously, he’d understand what you were talking about, since he experienced dozens of deaths of close friends, same as you did.

“Wanna try and talk about it?” He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side.

“Not really.” You said for what it seemed like the tenth time in just a day.

It's not that you were trying to hide your pain. Well, you were indeed trying to hide it but that’s off the point. I mean, it wouldn’t go great if he knew what was really going on in your head, especially when a few of those things were thoughts of him and you making out till you were both breathless and panting.

“You know, you couldn’t have avoided his suicide. Trust me. Hazel and Frank tried, and it didn’t work out.” He said, trying to reassure you as he moved a little closer to you, your shoulders touching slightly.

“Yeah, maybe. But they didn’t know him. Maybe he’d- maybe he’d listen to me, okay? I just- It's just too painful.” You said, already feeling the tears flowing to your eyes. His death was a sensitive topic that never failed to bring you to tears.

“I know, beautiful, but he did it because he knew he’d save the world.” He said, scooting closer to you and pulling you to his chest. “If it weren’t for Leo, we would still be in a gigantic war, and we’d have so much more losses, darling. Leo is a hero. He'll always be remembered as one.”

“I wanted him here, not his memories.” You mumbled, letting the tears fall freely from your eyes straight into his strong arms.

“Yeah, I know. I know it’s hard, and the pain’s gonna take a long while to go away. But it eventually will.” He reassured, kissing your cheek. “And while it doesn’t, I'm gonna be here by your side whenever you need. Even if you don’t need, I'm still here.”

“I love you.” You murmured under your breath before you could even stop it. He kissed your forehead softly.

“I love you too, y/n/n.” He whispered. But it seemed like only fraternal, or friends love. That's more than what you want, and you’re gonna tell him. He deserves to know. Maybe it’ll ruin your friendship, but you just can’t keep this bottled up.

“No, Percy.” You said, sniffing and sitting back, looking at his green eyes with your own puffy ones. “I love you. Like, lovelove.”

He looked... startled, to say the least. He blinked a few times, trying to make sense of your words. You were starting to regret ever saying anything to him. Maybe now he’s gonna hate you and never talk to you again, then the whole trauma of Leo’s death would now be together with Percy leaving, and you were gonna get even more fucked up than you already are, and-

Or maybe he’d just kiss you and completely interrupt your entire trail of thought and your whole mind with his salty, sea-like kisses and chapped lips that fit so perfectly with yours.

His hand found your waist, holding it while his tongue entered your mouth deliciously well. It was literally a dream come true.

Finally, you two were completely out of breath and he pulled away, smiling and keeping your foreheads touching.

“I think I love you too.” He answered before pulling you in for another kiss.

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