Will and Nico have to be on opposing teams in capture the flag because if they were on the same team, there’s no way the other would win. ((Reyna and Nico think they’re such badasses but it’s okay cause they totally are.))
Will trying to use his sunlight control to throw Nico off his shadow-traveling game. Golden. ahaha. ((Mansi’s sunlight-controlling headcanon. His art is awesome, you should check them out!!))
1) circe’s whole “theres a REAL hero” is … so big on body dysphoria and just hurts more from a trans persepective
2) nico liking him as a gay man = instant validation, yes, thank you, my trans ass loves stuff like this, please thank you
3) sally jackson has done it again by being the best mother ever. probably suffers a lot of crap from fugliano to keep him treating her boy like a boy
4) the chosen one. a chosen one who is trans. the trans chosen one. the chosen trans one. (kuzko’s poison.)
5) being immediately accepted as the son of poseidon. no “daughter of poseidon” “well actually” “oh son, sorry” just. the gods automatically know. they still dont like him, but they are biased against him for other reasons and never that.
6) he and mr d dont get along. hes trans, mr d is the patron god of trans people. there could be some really funny irony there. think of the possibilities. think of them bonding. think of them realizing they’re cousins. theyre both the gay cousin. the entire greek god family tree is entirely made up of gay cousins. mr d tells him this and percy still doesnt like him but he does feel a bit less…. bad. a bit less alone.
Like a scene straight out of a movie, the moment he was summoned, the world seemed to get darker. They were just standing on a rocky cliff, the sun high above them as gentle ocean waves crashed against the rocky shore below. Now, grey and heavy storm clouds rolled out of nowhere and blanketed the sky, hiding the sun and threatening to send a cascade of rain atop their heads. The once gentle ocean now churned and crashed against the cliff side so hard, Lincoln was sure that it was trying to bring the entire rock face and them with it down to the bottom of the sea. Somewhere along the sea horizon, thunder rolled.
And there he was. Standing tall and menacing before them, surrounded by a thick, neon green mist that circled around his calves. His eyes piercing the dark like two cursed emeralds, dangerous and threatening, and even though all his instincts told him to look away and bolt like a wee barra into his mother’s skirts, Lincoln couldn’t help but stare back into them.
He was staring into the eyes of a god. The god. The god he had been warned to never be in contact with. The god that had more rumors spread about him than legends. The god that even the other gods, his own father included, never talked about.
The god that had been lost for generations, was standing right before his very eyes. Glowing, practically overflowing with unused ancient energy that seemed to course and surge around him like green venomous lightning.
All because some fourteen year old girl called him a Seaweed Brain.
A/N: THIS IS SO LAST MINUTE. And it’s incomplete. I’m sorry. But it will be completed hopefully tomorrow! Alright, I’ll stop now :)
Nico sat alone at the Hades table for dinner in the Pavilion.
Usually Will sat with him or he went to the Apollo table, but Will was working
at the infirmary tonight. As Nico picked at his food, his mind drifted from
thought to thought, eventually drifting to how much he missed the son of
suddenly jerked, I miss him?
Oh, right, well I guess that does come with dating someone.
Nico still couldn’t wrap his head around it. He was dating Will Solace, child of the sun god. Him, the son of Hades –
the creepy, weird, dark Prince of the Underworld was dating the happy, peppy
son of Apollo. It sounded strange, but seeing them together, actually looking at them, they couldn’t
look any more perfect. It was a recent development, though they had been inseparable
since the war and Nico’s mandated 3 days in the infirmary. They basically
flirted with each other and were a giant blushing mess until Piper had a
serious talk with Nico while Jason and Percy teased and pushed Will to ask Nico
out. Eventually it happened after lots of blushing and flustered stuttering,
but the moment his friends burst into applause and cheers, Nico grabbed Will’s
hand and shadow-traveled them both out of there.
A small smile tugged at Nico’s lips as he remembered how
angry Will had been after that, and then how he ended up falling asleep next to
Nico in his cabin.
The shout ripped Nico from his memories back to the present.
Jason and Percy slid into the seats across from Nico and he, out of habit,
scowled at them, asking, “What do you idiots want?”
“Is that any way to speak to your big bros? Tsk, tsk, Nico,
have more respect.” Percy’s shit-eating grin earned Nico’s Death Glare™.
“Shut up, Perce. Anyway, we came to ask what you’re doing
tomorrow? What are your plans for you and Will?” Jason looked genuinely
interested in this, though Nico had no idea why.
Nico rolled his eyes, “Why would I have plans? And why would
I tell you?”
Jason and Percy glanced worriedly at each other, then turned
back and said, “Um, Neeks. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. You know, day of love,
typically celebrated with your significant other?”
Nico blinked at them. Then it registered. Oh. Oh shit. Oh shit oh shit oh shit. Only
three thoughts were coming to mind as his panic rose. I have a boyfriend. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. Oh shit.
His eyes widened and he nearly began hyperventilating as he
said, “Oh shit that’s a thing crap what do I do??? I’ve never done this before!
Does Will know? Oh of course he knows, what am I saying SHIT what do I do, I have
no plans, no experience, SH—”
“Hey calm down!” Jason reached across and put his hands on Nico’s
shoulders to settle him back in his seat, as he was nearly jumping out of it. “Don’t
worry bro, we got you. We can help you plan something.”
“Why didn’t you guys tell me earlier?!”
“Um, well, guess we didn’t think about it,” Percy smiled
“Ugh, what are you guys doing?”
“Well,” Jason started, “Pipes and I are going to hang out
all day. I’m taking her out to chill in the city and do whatever she wants to.
For dinner, I’m taking her somewhere fancy. Then later I thought about flying
her up on the roof of the Big House to stargaze.”
“Annabeth and I are going to the city too. I want her to see
all the cool architecture stuff that she can never get enough of. And also so
we can feel normal, you know? Later we’ll go to the beach for a walk, maybe go
in the ocean since I can keep us dry, and just, you know, be a couple.” Percy
said this like it was obvious that Nico knew how to “be a couple”.
“Ugh, guys I don’t know how to be couply and romantic! Give
me an idea!” Nico exclaimed exasperatedly.
“Okay,” Jason said, “well it’s your guys’ first Valentine’s
day together. You’ve got to show him how much you like him and care about him.
Make it a big deal.”
Percy smirked like he did when he had a crazy plan. “Like
with fireworks! Or some big huge explosion or surprise that showers hearts and
rainbows everywhere. I think Will would like a big surprise.”
“Um, that’s seems excessive? I don’t know about that.”
Normally, Nico would think Percy’s a big idiot, but he really had no idea what
was expected of him. Should it be big? Small? Fancy?
“Maybe you should ask Piper. She’ll know what you should do,”
Nico jumped from his seat and, without a word to his “bros”,
marched straight to the Aphrodite table. Piper looked up as he approached,
glanced behind him at Jason, and got up to meet Nico and pull him to the side.
“You need help with Valentine’s day plans for Will?” Of
course, she knew.
“Please,” was all Nico could say.
For the rest of the night, Nico sat with Piper, planning out
what he would do, things he needed, every detail. He had to make it perfect for
To create trust is to create some scared and fragile. Lance had known he’d been walking along
fractured glass just waiting for its chance to crack but even so he was caught off
guard when it finally gave way to the undeniable pressure of his secrets.
AN - A drabble from my percy jackson AU inspired by @willowstarr
Lance greeted, yawning as he made his way over to get breakfast.
“Good morning Lance!”
Coran gave him a grin before turning away only to look back at the
twelve year old moments later. “Lance! Watch out!”
He announced, grabbing the younger boy and pulling him away from what he
assumed to be a beast.
“What’s wrong Coran?”
Lance frowned, looking between the two.
“It must’ve wandered out of the woods.” Coran frowned, looking at the great dame who flopped
into a seated spot, panting up at Coran.
“Huh?” The young
halfblood seemed confused before realization dawned and he laughed. “She’s not a monster!” He announced, pulling his arm out of Coran’s
to wrap his arms around the dog. “She’s
a dog! She came to my cabin last night.” He grinned.
“Are you… sure that… thing’s a dog?” Coran frowned, still eyeing the giant fluffy
“Of course!” Lance
beamed. “One of the satyrs said she’s a Tibetan
Mastiff.” He added, lips moving oddly
around the breed name as though it didn’t quite fit in his mouth.
“And you’re sure it’s safe?”
The counsellor double checked.
“’Course!” Lance assured. Coran still gave it another moments
consideration before sighing and nodding.
“Alright then, I suppose I don’t mind it being around the
campers.” He concluded. Lance’s smile to manage to widen, melting Coran’s
heart just a little. He assumed the dog,
like the other strays that found their way to Lance, would move on once it felt
well feed and loved once more.
The dog did not move on.
A week passed and then two and the dog remained ever present at the
camp, following after Lance everywhere. A
few year rounders complained to Coran that they didn’t like the dog being so
close all the time but Coran didn’t give Lance any warnings, how could he when
the child (usually so sombre without Hunk around) seemed so happy?
So the dog stayed.
By the time the summer campers arrived the dog had simply
made itself a presence in the camp, like the satyrs and the campers themselves.
“Welcome back Hunk!” Lance
cried, tackle-hugging the son of Hephaestus as soon as he spotted the boy.
“Hey Lance!” Hunk
grinned back, managing to keep the two standing rather than tumbling to the
ground. Or at least, he was, until a
much heavier weight joined the hug. Hunk
let out an ‘oof’, inspecting the new addition with confusion. “Another stray?” He asked Lance, laughing lightly when the
fluff ball licked his face.
grinned. “Cerberus 1 is my dog!” He announced, completely connect to be in
middle of the hug sandwhich.
“Cerberus 1? But wouldn’t
he be Cerberus 2? Because your dad has a
Cerberus in the underworld?” Hunk asked,
patting the dog on the head.
“No, that’s Cerberus with 3 heads. My Cerberus
only has one head, so he’s Cerberus
1.” Lance explained.
nodded. “It’s very good to meet you Cerberus
1.” He grinned, getting another lick in
response, prompting laughter from both boys.
It was nice for Hunk, to see Lance again without the hint of loneliness that
invaded his eyes once the summer was over.
In a straight up fight, Percy would whip Annabeth’s ass. Like, it wouldn’t even be close.
And I’m not trying to downplay Annabeth by any means. She is easily the most skilled of the 7. Best with the sword. A tactical genius. And easily one of the smartest. But if we are talking an actual fight. Like, anything goes fight, shes not gonna win.
For example, you always see the situations where the guy with raw power loses out to the fighter with less power but more experience. The reason why that doesn’t matter is this is an entirely different situation. Every situation in which skill beats power is a situation in which both fighters are fighting the same way. A boxing match, a sword fight, etc.
So now we have to analyze the scenario. If they are training, its gonna be a sword fight. Annabeth wins. If they are actually fighting, like, Percy has been completely corrupted and is trying to KILL her, he’s gonna win. And the reasoning is simple. Annabeth may be smarter, more tactical, and better with weaponry. But Percy IS a weapon.
In a fit of rage he literally CREATED A HURRICANE above his head. And that wasn’t even a, “Im gonna kill you!” moment. That was a, “Fuck you Thalia” moment. Percy fought toe to toe with Ares, THE GOD OF WAR, and won, at age 12. All because he was in the water.
So lets say Annabeth knows this, and she’s too damn smart and too tactical to fight Percy anywhere near the water. Fine, I 100% accept that as a canon factor in this fight. Annabeth isn’t dumb and Percy is kind of a hot head when it gets down to it. Thing is, Percy doesn’t need water.
Ares isn’t the only god Percy has beaten. Everybody remembers the only big Dark Percy moment in House of Hades. He literally choked the goddess of despair with her own fluids. While in literal hell. Surrounded by a whole bunch of darkness and fire. But no water. And in a fight against a skilled opponent like Annabeth, I guarantee Percy would definitely do it again. And as strong as she is (She held up the fucking sky, this girl is ridiculously strong) she doesn’t have a defense against that. No one does. Percy is a son of the Big three after all.
Now of course, this is all situational. The only way this happens is if Percy gets corrupted. Like, fully corrupted. In any other scenario, he would never go full out in a fight. And Annabeth would kick his ass.
Agree with me? Disagree with me? Think I’m a moron? Let me know! I love discussing all things PJO!