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The calm before the storm (side story)|| Andronica x reader

Disclaimer: this takes place before chapter three

The sun shines bright in the sky over Camp Half-Blood, the sky a perfect shade of blue—and the air crisp. The day was perfect in [your name]'s opinion.

But Andronica can't see it that way, especially since she had a dream of a nation burning once again. And she was getting sick of it, every night she slept, it was always the same—the screams, the fire, and the slaughter she had witnessed since she was little. She tried to tell others, but they either said she's mad or it's just a nightmare—so she stops. She stops telling them, until the only thing she can turn to is her mother and a piece of paper and pen.

[your name] was walking around camp with their guitar on hand, looking for a place where they won't be bothered while practicing their guitar skills.

They were about to say screw it until they spotted a certain demigod daughter of Aphrodite sitting under a tree quietly.

I sighed and looked at the ground as I failed to find a place where I won't be bothered, don't get me wrong, I love hanging out with people, especially with my half siblings—but sometimes, I prefer to spend some time alone. "I give up," I muttered under my breath as I held my guitar by it's neck. I lifted my head up, and was surprised when I was greated by a very odd sight of Andronica sitting under a tree quietly with her hugging her legs one arm resting on top of her knees and the other was busy drawing? Wait, is she drawing on the dirt right now? The very same adored daughter of Aphrodite who said to give her a minute in capture the flag so she can do her makeup! Because in her words "If I'm gonna lose, at least I'll still look pretty"? I walked closer to make sure that I wasn't mistaken.

Once I was literally a step away from her—lo and behold, it is her! I stared at her, taken entranced by her beauty(as always). Gods why is it always so hard to look away from her but easy to fall in love with her? Despite her not-so-pleasant personality and her unnerving quirks...

"Hay!" I was jolted back into reality by the sound of her annoyed voice. She was looking directly at me with an expression that suggested that she isn't in a great mood right now,—but instead of walking away I decided to sit down and place my guitar beside me, resting on the tree.

I drew on the dirt with my pointer finger on the dirt, trying to recreate the image of the city of Troy burning. Keyword, tried—because, it looks like a child had drawn it. Why do I get those dreams? I get that demigods have foresight and some have the gift of prophecy. But only having dreams related to my ancestral city? That's not normal anymore. I've spent sleepless nights because of those dreams, I was even called mad! (mad as in insane, not mad as in angry)

But I'm fine now, I don't cry when I wake up from those dreams anymore. In fact I've gotten used to seeing the horrors of it all...

I heard footsteps heading in my direction. They're probably just passing by. I thought to myself until a shadow loomed over me—I sighed and looked up at the person to tell them off, until I was met with them...

My cheeks flushed pink when I saw that Apollo kid, the one I couldn't get out of my head staring at me.

A minute passed, and they still was staring at me, which is getting creepy... It was also getting awkward.

"Hay!" I loudly said, to make them stop staring. Although I think it just came off as me being annoyed. Gods, I hope they don't walk away...

And to my delight, they sat next to me... AHHHH OH MY GOSH! THANK YOU SO MUCH, MOTHER! I internally screamed. Omg, they scooted close to me!

I watched her face as I scooted closer to her and she went red. Is she flustered or angry?... Because either way, she gets red in the face when either of those happens. I took a sharp exhale and decided to break the silence, "So, Andi...what are you doing here alone?" Oh gosh, that came off as awkward, isn't it? "I'm fine..." she trailed off while looking off to the side, her cheeks flushed. "My nose still hurts, though..." she added. "Let me see," I utter as I gently took her chin between my thumb and pointer finger and moved closer, until our knees were touching. Her expression changed, her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed more. Cute...

AHHHH! WE'RE TOO CLOSE! I'm pretty sure I'm as red as a tomato right now. But I don't want to pull away. I feel like burying my face in my pillow and just scream, while kicking my feet.

I gently touched her nose to check if it was not crooked, and it looked like it was healing properly. I couldn't help but look into her eyes, those hypnotizing, wide, dark colored eyes... And I couldn't help but lean in.

And that's all, everyone! I hope you enjoy this.

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Scylla x Andronica an accidental relationship hc

Andronica is actually scared of Scylla

Sometimes Scylla would say she's hungry and look directly at Andronica to scare her

Despite being scared of Scylla, Andronica will go to her for comfort when she can't handle her dreams anymore

When Scylla says she's hungry, Andronica will immediately pull out her wallet to buy her something to eat

Scylla will bring Andronica seashells, small pieces of coral, sea glass, and just trinkets in general

Andronica will play her lyre or harp to Scylla, even sometimes singing to her

Andronica will write Scylla a poem to express how much she's scared and find her beautiful

Andronica will let Scylla take her clothes, but will ask for her clothes back later on

Scylla would lay her head on Andronica's lap and look up at her to admire her beauty

Scylla is definitely taller than Andronica

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Twitter didn’t take the divorce well…

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The most expected and unexpected union I've ever witnessed

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They're married!!!

Congratulations on the marriage guys!!!! It's about time honestly

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Random thought on Andronica. But I kinda ship her with Octavian for some reason hear me out they are a match made in hell together and for some reason I can see them arguing alot with each other. What do you think? Any thoughts?

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The calm before the storm(3\?) | Andronica gets a girlfriend

Andronica x reader 3

The sun is shining high up the sky, the sound of campers laughing and chatting in the background. it was a peaceful day in Camp Half-blood(not really)...

[your name] was peacefully playing their guitar sitting under the tree Andronica usually sits under when no one pays attention to her(one of those episodes where she's insecure and depress). Speaking of Andronica, I wonder how's her quest with Percy doing.

Meanwhile, Andronica and Percy is currently at the lair of Scylla(you get the reference right?) figuring out how to get pass Scylla without dying.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU WANT ME TO CHARM HER?!" Andronica exclaimed, completely taken back to what Percy suggested. "Oh come on, Andi. You have charmspeak. Why not?" he tried to reason with her.

She sighed and facepalmed herself and shook her head, this boy might get me killed... gods we need Annabeth... She then grabs Percy by the shoulders and shook him slightly "Are you hearing yourself, seaweed brain!?"

He rolled her eyes and grabbed her wrists and pushed them off his shoulders to make her stop shacking him. "Yes I am, and I think my plan is great, thank you very much."

Andronica just stared at him, I want to punch him right now... gods give me patience."Why can't I just shoot her?" She smiled although a bit strained, clearly trying to hide her annoyance.

"Do you have enough arrows?" And as soon as Percy asked that Andronica looked at her quiver and only saw two... Two arrows.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, "Fine. But if she eats me, I'm haunting you."

Gods I hope my plan works, I thought as I rowed our boat. I looked over at Andronica when I heard her gasped, she was staring directly on the water, probably keeping an eye out for Scylla. "What? Did you see something?"

And I just received a a sharp "Shush!" from her before I hear her start flirting with whatever is in the water...

this bitc-

There she was Scylla, or at least the more human part of her(I'm using Gigi's design for Scylla) Huh. Was this supposed to be the infamous sea monster? Pathetic. I smirked and spoke out softly and alluring (she's using charmspeak) "You're beautiful..." I feigned awe as I looked at her. And she seems to be shocked to her that, and then I saw her make eye contact with me.

Looks like Percy's plan is working. Well, props to him, I guess...

Under the water a shadow cast above me, I looked up only to be greeted by the bottom of a boat. Looks like dinner is here.

I poked my head out of underwater to take a closer look at my meal. There was a boy and a girl. Looks like I'm gonna have a snack then a meal...

I hide myself in the shadows, stalking their pathetic boat. Until I heard a voice, so soft and sweet said "You're beautiful..." To me? Impossible....

I looked into her eyes, to look for any kind of deceit. And I was met with wide hypnotizing dark colored eyes staring right at me. Beckoning me to come closer. And I did...

I watched her come closer to the boat and she pressed her hand on our boat. I glanced over at Percy briefly, and he was muttering something (Andronica: *eyeroll*)and rowing. I then glanced back at Scylla who was looking at me. Who wouldn't look at me? I'm stunning. I leaned my chin on my hand, "Your eyes are like pools of water, asking me to dive into them." I muttered and I got a blush out of her. It's almost laughable how I can get this reaction out of a sea monster!

This girl, she's so ethereal... Her skin is pale and unblemished, it looks soft to the touch, cheeks rosey pink, lips like rose petals, and her eyes... gods those eyes are simply breathtaking. It's like Aphrodite blessed her, and dare I call her Aphrodite's human counterpart.

I cringed when I heard Andronica uttered endless sweet words at what I assume is Scylla. Why did I even suggest this plan? Now I'm just third wheeling. I shook my head and kept rowing.

After the quest and now the two demigods plus one sea monster is on their way back to Camp Half-blood.

Percy was still processing what in Tartarus was happening, cause what do you mean you asked your mom a favor to turn Scylla back to normal, Andronica!?

Meanwhile Andronica was thinking about how she got herself in this situation, while Scylla, now less monstrous was breathing down Andronica's neck, to her dismay. Well it's better than being her lunch I guess...

This is what Andronica looks like by the way, minus the beauty mark on the chin. Also sorry for not updating 😭 I tried to make this chapter funny, but I don't think I did

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To everyone who sees and stays silent, to those who scroll past our cries as if they hear nothing, We’re not just facing poverty we’re facing death, day after day, My children go to sleep hungry, their eyes searching for a piece of bread I cannot provide, I send messages, and no one replies.I plead for help, and no hand reaches out.

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Oc Masterlist

Andronica (PJO OC):

Her profile

Facts #1

The calm before the storm (1/?)

Facts #2

The calm before the storm (2/?)

Headcannon #1

The calm before the storm (3/?)

Rant

Scylla x Andronica

The calm before the storm (side story)

Fia and Fio(Fantasy\genshin oc)

The lament of Fia goldwing

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Andronica/pjo oc headcanon (because I can't decide whether or not I should make it canon for her)

Andronica is a descendant of Aeneas (should I actually make that canon? It would honestly explain why she ended up in Camp Jupiter in the first place)

Her extended family lives in New Rome (her father moved out)

She calls specific Greek demigods "Achaean" (to be specific the ones that have godly parents that sided with the Greeks during the Trojan war and to the ones she doesn't like that much)

She had a crush on Annabeth at some point and got petty when Annabeth and Percy got together

She can string Odysseus's bow and possibly shoot through twelve axes

She is secretly a theater kid

She has eyebags

She was assigned to take care of the younger campers

Quick question. If she was in the series, who do you think could be her potential love interests? And why? (Should I write on how they'd interact with each other? Write as in headcanon, because I'm afraid of making the characters ooc)

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Odysseus disguised as a beggar :

Irus, THE local ithican beggar : This island aint big enough for two beggars.

Odysseus : are you seriously gatekeeping poverty ?

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Horrifying to think about the impunity of the West. Horrifying to witness Western terrorists dehumanizing whole communities and then audaciously couching it as a necessary stepping stone to peace. A city was continuously bombed and put under seige for over 21 months in the name of Jewish safety, and the West upheld the opinion that this is not a genocide.

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The calm before the storm (2/?) | Dreams

@caniac-in-chb (here's part 2 :] sorry for slow update, got writers block)

Andronica x reader 2

"A wooden horse, a gift of deceit, conceals the serpent's venom. Paris's judgment, a golden apple's bite, kindles the flames of our destruction. Hector, my brother, shield of Troy, will fall beneath a wrathful spear, his valiant heart extinguished. Priam, our king, shall see his kingdom consumed, his crown reduced to ashes. Ilion, city of gods and men, will crumble, its proud towers swept away in a storm of fire and sorrow. The Fates have spoken; the end is near." These are the words spoken by Cassandra of Troy before the city fell into ruins. And now you are here to witness it all, little spark of Troy

I'm here again... standing on top of the mighty walls of Troy or rather Ilium (also known as Ilion) and there it was, the wooden horse... The very object I associate to the dawn fall of the city of Troy.

I saw it all, even before it fell, I've seen how the Ilium flourished and grew. I watched Paris decide between three goddesses, I've witnessed the panic that struck the city and its people when they realized that war was coming to their own shores. I've seen thousands of ships sail to Troy all because Paris took another man's wife. I've seen how tides change in battle, how the Greeks ravage the other cities surrounding Troy, how the Trojans dominated the Greeks when the mighty Achilles stepped out of battle. But when he returned... Two forces have clashed like Titans fighting, one fighting to avenge his fallen friend, and one fighting for his City, and his wife and son. I saw the light drain from the two Titans eyes. I watched how Hector's wife and the people of Troy mourned his death, while mighty Achilles became a legend.

And now, here I stand on Troy's walls. I watched as they opened the gates and stabled the horse in its gates. I watched as the Trojans celebrated their supposed victory. And then it happened... The Greeks burst out of the wooden horse, catching the Trojans off gourd, the ones who wasn't fast enough got slaughtered fast. I watch as the chaos erupted, screams filled the air, if i bother to even walk around, I'll see Cassandra running to the temple of Athena or I'll see the Greeks climbing the walls of the home of the royal family of troy some was tearing down the doors with brute force. Fire rain over the city, turning it into ruins... and the mighty city of troy fell. From a distance, I can see a ship(s?) fleeing The ruins (Aeneas) sailing away from the wreckage, but it was too far away for me to see, my sight is limited after all

Once the wreckage is over, there is no one left but prisoners, the former queen (Hecuba) surrounded by the women of troy weeping for their unavoidable fate.

"Beware of Greeks bearing gifts."

Is what I heard before waking up in cold sweat. I sat up on my bed, breathing heavily while my eyes darted around my surroundings, only to realize I was at cabin 10. I sighed, and covered my face with my hands the texture of the bandages on my nose was rough compared to my soft skin "Gods..." I breathed out, those dreams were something I never understood, it was there even when I was little... My thoughts suddenly went to them. Their touch, the sound of their voice. "Mom, please don't hit me with love so severe..." I sighed and plopped back down on my bed, my arms spread out on my sides, "Please stop using me as your personal soap opera...I beg of thee..."

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Andronica\PJO OC facts #2

She was born somewhere in the mediterranean (she wasn't raised there though)

She read fanfics (especially romance)

If she has a nickel for every oracle\prophet she's friends with, she'll have two (you are welcome to guess who)

She will get depress and insecure if no one pays enough attention to her

She is actually surprisingly good at science and history

You can tell if she likes you if she's less mean and a jerk to you

Like Paris, she will choose Aphrodite if it comes down to it ( #1 because that's her mother, and #2 Aphrodite most likely bribed her with something related to her dead lover)

If she was to choose between a current love interest and her dead lover, she unfortunately will choose the dead lover (unless if you managed to replaced her dead lover in her heart and mind or something)

She might be coward but if push comes to shove, she will fight

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The calm before the storm (1/?)| @caniac-in-chb (It's now complete. I hope you like it! :])

Andronica X Reader

Sing, oh muse of love and tragedy, for the daughter of Aphrodite echoes the prince of Troy that brought doom to it's people because of a woman that has a face that launched a thousand ships.

Capture the flag was another level in Camp half-blood. You can tell because the daughter of Aphrodite, Andronica. Is sitting right in front of you with a broken nose (which you've already fixed). Because of Clarisse. And as a child of Apollo, you are a heeler. But gods was she annoying, despite her pretty face.

"Like, oh my gods. Why does she even have against me?!" She spoke, her voice filled with irration before letting out a sigh. I watch her as she reached up to her face to touch her nose, I immediately grabbed her wrist, "Don't. It's not fully heeled." She looked at me with a glare in her dark colored eyes, before she forcefully snatched here arm away and retreated her hand back to her side. She had and ugly expression on her beautiful face, as she glared at the ground. Why do I put up with her? I stared at her face, failing to notice the pink that flushed her cheeks.

I glare at the ground, occasionally looking up to the Apollo kid that fixed my nose, I usually go to Will when I get injured, but I just want get close to them, the way they gently touched my face as they inspection my nose. I gotta thank Clarisse for that hit, because now I'm in this fascinating creature's presence. But I'll never tell that to Clarisse, she scares me... My cheeks heat up as I felt them stared at me. Why wouldn't they? I'm beautiful. I suddenly stand up with a huff, which received a flinch of surprise from them. Cute...

I held my head high as I march back to cabin 10.

I jump in surprised as she abruptly stand up and walk away. What's up with her today? Gods that arrogant girl, I admit that she's beautiful and it will be a lie if I deny that I made poems dedicated to her and draw her more than once. But as ethereal as she is, it still doesn't cover her god awful personality, "She's acting less of a jerk today..." I muttered as I watch her walk away, and as soon as I said that, I saw her shoved another camper away instead of just saying excuse me... "Nevermind..."

"Move!" I shoved a random camper away that was in my way, not bothering to look at who I just shoved. Although I did hear a "Hay!" That sounded angry. And honestly, who cares!? Because I don't. I slowed down my walking pace until I stop walking entirely as I saw a girl of Indigenous (Cherokee) descent, with chocolate-brown hair that was cut choppy and unevenly, and had thin strands braided down on the sides. My face softened up when I saw who it was, "Hi, Piper!" I said cheerfully while waving at her with a smile on my face. I saw her waved back, which made my smile brightened.

Again, nevermind. She's being less of a jerk today, or just treat people she likes better. Yeah, the second one is most likely...

As I finally made it to cabin 10, immediately threw myself on my bed and pressed my face into my pillow before screaming, "Aaaaaahh!" I lifted my face off my pillow, my thoughts immediately going to that Apollo kid that fixed my nose. I can feel my cheek heating up as I thought of them. Why can't I get them out of my head!? They're not that attractive... Well, they are. But not as attractive as my poet. Oh, my poor poet... why'd you leave me all alone?

Now, I have no one to comfort me when I get dreams about the fall of Troy.

The fire raining on the city, swallowing it whole, the screams of battle flooding my ears, as I saw Trojans get slaughtered in battle, people running in a panic, and the woman mourning their sons, husbands, and brothers, while some gets drag out of their own homes.

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Pjo oc/Andronica facts

Andronica has dreams about the city of Troy before she even arrived at camp half-blood

She likes the color blue

She carved her name in her arrows, bow, and lyre

She really like pearls

She won't hesitate to shoot a guy in the balls (she'll shoot a warning shot first)

She is scared of Clarisse

She's pansexual "Love is love"–Andronica

Before she arrived in Camp Half-blood, she accidentally ended up in Camp Jupiter (somehow...)

She's leaning more on Aphrodite Areia than the Aphrodite that focused on just love and beauty

She is most likely to jump in the water because of a siren

She defiantly had a a gay awakening thanks to Clarisse (she will never admit it

She had mistaken Percy as another camper, because of her partial blidness

Other campers call her Paris and other Troy related nicknames

She has the ability to curse people, only through their emotions though

She uses charmspeak a lot