#Leo Valdez x child of Hermes

[kekaki-cupcakes]

Hi luv! May I req for Leo falling for a mischievous (cat-like personality) demigo (maybe ares, idk) after she beats him while sparring so he continuously asks her to spar just to spend more time together (and maybe she knows it and just plays along, maybe tells him she’ll go on a date with him once he beats her?). Idk this was just an idea, thought I got. Do not feel pressured or anything obvs!

Heya this has been in my inbox for a while and I finally got a good idea lol cause I don't wanna be posting half assed WIP's. [this is also combined with a request for Leo Valdez x daughter of Athena reader I got a while ago btw]

Enjoy <3

love is stronger then everything [except Clarrise, of course] ---Leo V x Daughter of Athena reader

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Leo was a mastermind. 

Like, obviously you were the daughter of Athena, but he was the one behind it all. He was just… so smart.  It was unbelievable sometimes. Not to be big headed or anything, he was just the most intelligent person in the room.

Well, in this scenario, it wasn’t the room, it was the arena. And that’s about where his cunning brain cells decided to sit on the bench and do their nails with Piper. 

He’d tell them off later, if he ever survived the sharp eyed sharp edged girl in front of him who was somehow holding a war axe made of solid imperial gold over her shoulder like it was nothing. The sight of your arms distracted him of his incoming death momentarily, but then you just had to open your mouth. “

“Valdez, are you gonna spar with me, or was the six step official challenge at breakfast with a disco ball and three tonnes of strawberries for nothing?” 

“Four tonnes, actually,” he managed to squeak out, and then shifted his grip on the sword he’d borrowed from Jake, who’d only laughed in his face when Leo told him he’d challenged you.

Judging by the way you fiddled with your camp beads necklace and then swung the smooth golden axe stained with something remarkably similar to human blood, Jake was right. Leo gulped and stepped back, ready to scramble out of the way and clang his too big sword against the edges of the axe he only just realized were sharp enough to cut through bone. 

You seemed to pity him as well, which Leo didn’t appreciate, but at least you gave him a few extra seconds to scramble out of the way.

A moment later there was sand in his eyes churned up by your sneakers, the ones with little green string snakes as laces. He vaguely remembered snakes being a symbol of Athena, only that thought was scrapped when he had to step back to avoid having his skull split in half. 

Piper cheered sarcastically and passed Jason a leftover strawberry from this morning’s events. 

You spun around and the axe made a crater in the sawdust covered ground. Leo turned and half heartedly swung his hammer at your shoulder, but you dipped back and knocked it out of his hands in less then a second, leaving him defenseless. 

Leo launched himself backwards and felt his shoe skid on the ground, sawdust billowing up into his vision as gravity decided to ruin his day, and his dignity. 

He was contemplating just falling asleep right then and there, when a gray sliver appeared in front of him. He had to cross his eyes to identify the metal poking his nose as the tip of your war axe. Leo just got comfy on the ground, resting his hands beneath his head as you glared. 

Apparently you weren’t satisfied with the early defeat, gray eyes narrowed as you snapped. “What on Olympus was that, Valdez?”

“Me fighting?” He asked hopefully, squinting up as the sun angled itself behind you. He brushed away the thought that it made you look a bit like an angel, despite the frown on your face and the weapon at his throat. 

“Well you aren’t any good at it, so don’t bother,” you said, hooking the axe over your shoulder and marching off. “I have to go help Beth with the capture the flag plans.”

Leo huffed, blowing a strand of his curly brown hair out of his face and grinning up at the roof, which swirled a little. He might’ve bumped his head a little too hard, now that he thought about it. 

Then another face swam in front of him and Piper popped a bubble that smelt vaguely of grapes. She looked towards where you’d disappeared out the arena’s swinging double doors. “What in the ever loving fucknuggets was that, Valdez?”

“I liked their version better,” Leo grumbled, and sat up slowly, feeling his bones groan internally at him. “And it’s not my fault their fit. And strong. ANd have a huge weapon. And pretty eyes. And-”

“And a nice ass?” 

“Yep, especially in those camo pan- why are you looking at their ass?” Leo asked suspiciously. Taking a hand from Piper to get up properly. He stretched his arms above his head and tried to stop thinking about your butt. It didn’t really work very well, and then his thoughts skipped along to your thighs and the really cool scar along one and he missed half of what Jason was saying in between the smile he was trying to hide. 

That didn’t matter very much though, because Leo was struck with the best idea in the history of children born of the literal ideas god. Well, maybe that was Athena, not Hephestus, but your parents were a problem for later. Way later. Like when you’d decided Leo was more than just a rock stuck in your shoe.  

That was something he could work on though. 

He just had to impress you so much that you’d agree to go out with him. Building something cool would be the immediate option, but he built cool things everyday. It wasn’t easy, per-say, but it wasn’t a date-worthy achievement.  

Piper snapped her fingers in front of his face and Leo jerked his head back, “huh? Sorry I was just thinking…”

“About what? Finally giving up on-”

“Imma single handedly win capture the flag!”

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You handed out the last of the helmets, blue plumes dotting the crowd of demigods jostling around and yelling about lice and how their butterfly clips wouldn’t fit underneath the bronze. 

You chose to ignore those ones and turned back to the little canvas tent someone had dragged out from Bunker 9 to set up base in, even though it couldn’t be used during the actual game. You weren’t actually sure what the point of it was, but Clarrise deemed it necessary, and you decided not to argue with her, in the interest of living.

The Athena cabin had managed to swoop in and ally with the Ares cabin before Connor got there, so you managed to rein in the help of Butch and his siblings [which meant that the Red team would have quite a few problems involving pegasi droppings in the hours to come], the two twins of Nike, the Dionysus and Hebe kids, as well as the smattering of Aphrodite kids that were ready to get blood under their perfectly done nails. A few of them seemed too happy about that prospect, but Drew had heart shaped arrows and Charmspeak, so you ignored the fact Lacey was singing about chopping off heads. 

Annabeth propped her sneakers up on the table, smudging mud on the map of the forest as she did so, to tie up her laces. “So, we’ve got puddles of pegasi shit under the leaves, I asked Holly and Laurel who could make the most nets so we’ll have enough to trap most of the Hermes cabin under by the time we start, and then Clarrise and her lot can just heavily maim the rest.”

“Nice,” you noted, and pushed the coloured pins for each demigod wiping blue warpaint across their cheeks around the map to their places. “We’re against Will’s dickwits, so they’ll do that thing and keep the sun behind them to blind everyone on our team.”

Annabeth fiddled with her camp necklace and glared at the map. “ And what are we supposed to do to counter that? Ask Apollo to take the day off??

“Start handing out sunglasses.”

Someone dragged a bucking gray pegasi through the opening to the canvas tent and chaos broke out, Butch yelling orders at a group of Dionysus kids who began feeding the freaked out mare shiraz. 

You turned away before you were lumped with the task of dealing with them, and reached for your axe. A sticky note fell off, the yellow paper floating to the ground. 

Hi hi so if i win capture the flag by myself then will you go out with me also i cant ask you this in person because jasons teaching me how to use a sword and im about to run out of sticky note and now ive forgotten what i was trying to say

The note ended there, and you frowned, trying to ignore the twitch at your lips when you turned the greasy crinkled paper over. 

right yeah this is leo by the way you probably already figured that out cause no one else is smart enough to beat all of camp to go out with you the flying horse distraction was my idea too by the way im a genius you should definitely go out with me okay now im out of pa

“Who’s the person?”

You nearly decapitated Drew in that moment. You lowered your axe and shoved the note in the back of your pocket that you only just remembered wasn’t there, courtesy of the armor you’d donned. “What are you talking about?”

“The love note,” she insisted with a curious smirk, lipgloss shining. “They sounded pretty excited and now you’re making that face oh my god you actually like them back!” 

“Do not!” You snapped back, tightening your shoulder guard and hefting your bloodied axe over you shoulder. The pegasi was led out of the tent as you shooed Drew in the same direction. “Now go back to your station, we’re starting in five.”

She squinted at you for a second, then her eyes widened as he jaw dropped. “Leo!”

You blinked, wrinkling your nose. “Okay how did you even-”

“Seeya later!” Drew called over her shoulder, skipping away with Butch to find her section of the woods to patrol, her assigned heart shaped sunglasses slipping down her nose. 

You narrowed your eyes at her retreating figure, but then one of Clarisse's sisters was wondering if the no killing rule had changed in the last four minutes and you were promptly distracted. 

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“Why don’t you just run along there and turn Travis into a toddler for me?” You asked a son of Hebe who nodded solemnly and disappeared into the trees. Light dappled the leaves on the ground and once you’d ordered around the rest of the soldiers in training, the bellowing horn sounded. 

A tense silence filled the woods, no one daring to make the first move and startle the spies out of their trees and the runners from their starting places. You pushed the cat eyed sunglasses up your nose and adjusted your sweaty grip on the axe, which must have weighed as much as the Hebe boy you’d just sent on his way. 

Blue streaked the sky behind the clouds, but the blue you were concerned about fluttered peacefully in the wind from where the flag had been nestled in Zeus’s fist. 

From what you’d planned, the Nike twins should be hiding in the two pine trees in font of you that had grown on either side of the track you knew the red team would take, nets between them ready to trap the enemy. Drew was placed behind you with her bow and arrows, ready to take down anyone that made it past Holly and Laurel. 

And if the lucky little fucker made it any further, you had your axe ready.

The rest of your team, save the Ares kids bordering the river, who were ready to maim but not kill, were causing a distraction that included a lot of grapevines and a reenactment of the Hamilton Musical [the second half was to be acted out at the campfire later that night]. It was sure to distract the Apollo cabin while  Annabeth donned her blue Yankees hat and snuck through. 

The only way it could go wrong at this point, is if a certain fluffy haired pointy eared son of Hephestus went through with his sticky note proposition and burned down the entire woods. 

Considering the fact he’d challenged you to a duel four times this week, you wouldn’t be surprised. Not that you minded. His concentrating face was sort of cute, especially when he stuck his tongue out a little and that time you’d pinned him to the sawdust covered ground you’d realized he actually had a few little freckles along his nose. 

And he really liked strawberries. That you could admire. 

Okay, maybe you looked forward to whatever proposition he’d set up at breakfast each day, but it mainly had to do with the presents. And definitely not that grin he’d get when you agreed.

If he won this game of capture the flag, which was impossible for one demigod anyway, and you did go out with him, you’d get to see that smile times one thousand. It sort of made you want him to win.

Then you shook the thought from your helmet cladden head. Your team was going to win this, and you’d stab Leo yourself to do so. 

Lightly, though. 

He still had that crackly laugh you could place from across the dining pavilion, you couldn’t kill him. It made your brain melt for a moment, which wasn’t something a daughter of Athena needed. But, he was a certified genius. Maybe that would even it out. 

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“Where the fuck is Drew?” You yelled into the forest around you, but only the crickets and startled squawking birds answered. Metal clanged and the crickets were silenced when your Axe thudded against a tree, handle first. 

Austin smirked, and his bow knocked into your shoulder hard enough to leave a bruise you could already feel forming. 

You ducked another blow and stumbled back, stumbling a tight ring around the sun of Apollo to get back to your weapon, glancing around the clearing as you did so. Holly and Laurel were nowhere to be seen, and there were certainly no nets to help you out in the one on one ambush. 

You’d been waiting around for some action when suddenly there was a lot but still not enough, because apparently everyone on the blue team had decided they’d rather fall asleep in their stations than help you. Even without them you could hold up your own, grabbing your axe and swinging it around at Austin when he came back for seconds. The arrow in his hand seemed less scary once his bow was in two splintered pieces at your feet.

He stepped back, face falling, and the daisies crushed underfoot sprung back into their slightly crumpled places when he backed away properly, turning to where the blue flag was still untouched on the top of Zeus’s fist. 

You paused, lowering the axe in confusion once he called out to nothing, “Oi! Move it loverboy, I’m running out of time!” 

Then you froze, because of course somehow, against all odds, a panting Leo was clambering up the highest point with the red flag in one tightly closed hand and a second later he was holding the blue one above his head victoriously as well, a stupidly wide grin on his cute face. 

He let out a yelp as pebbles began to slide around his feet but then you couldn’t see him anymore, pushed to the back of the crowd by a stampede of yelling demigods brandishing weapons.

It took you a second to realize they were cheers and not war cries [the difference was hard to make out most of the time], so you weaved through some Hermes kids who were chatting animatedly and a Demeter girl with a stump where her arm had been. Will rushed along behind you to her side once you’d gotten past both teams of the now over capture the flag game. 

“What the fuck is this?” You yelled up at Leo, who sent you a double thumbs up and then began hopping down the pile of boulders, the flags now held with his crooked teeth.

You squinted up at him, watching his green army jacket get caught on an overhanging branch and then when he jumped down finally, you were there to cross your arms and glare at him.

“Sup?” he smirked, holding his hands behind his back and rocking on his feet. “Did you get my note?”

Apparently he guessed your answer through your facial expression and then held up the flags like an offering. You ignored a fatal sounding screech from an Aphrodite boy in the distance as Leo chewed his lip. “So…. I won!” 

“And how, exactly?” 

Leo glanced to the side, and you followed his gaze to a smirking daughter of Aphrodite, who’s hoop earrings shined with blood that definitely wasn’t hers, judging from Drew’s satisfied expression. He then pulled out another crumpled up sticky note from his jacket, which was stained with something dark. He read out in a stilted tone, “I have to make a flamethrower, a chariot with poison shooting arrows, a two real life hoverboards, about thirty pairs of water, lava, and acid proof headphones, and a few jetpacks.”

“Right,” you muttered, tilting your head at Leo.

 He blinked obliviously at you and tucked away his extensive list, probably not able to hear you speak over the yelling crowds that bustled around carrying bandages and broken weapons, already busying themselves with the aftermath of the set up blood-bath.  

“It was worth it,” he shrugged, “but I’ll be stuck in bunker nine for the rest of the my life.”

“Maybe you can take a day off.” You unfolded your arms, resigned to the fact all of Camp Halfblood was about to witness this. Then you stepped forwards a little and leant in to whisper in his pointed ear. “...Y’know, for our date.” 

Leo blinked.

“Someone get the Leo extinguisher!” A Hebe kid yelled, and there was a general uproar of chaos from everyone but you weren’t really paying attention because Leo had patted down his flaming torso quickly, only that didn’t change the color of his face back to normal.

He narrowed his eyes, but the grin had never faded and you could see his fingers tapping along his thighs a thousand miles an hour. “You serious?”  

You nodded.

“DID YA HEAR THAT?” He yelled at the crowd of teenagers, cupping his mouth with a scarred hand, “I GOT A HOT DATE YALL!” 

“Don’t make me regret it,” you muttered back, rolling your eyes, but when Leo smiled up at you you knew you’d never regret it, so instead you just smiled back, shoving your hands in your pockets while Piper started screaming from Jason’s shoulders. 

Leo clapped his hands eagerly, “great, now you gotta carry me.”

“That’s cringe.”

“I’m being serious,” he said and held his arms up so you could grab him bridal style. You paused for a moment and then resigned yourself to the fact this might be the rest of your life. It wasn’t too bad, you realized, when Leo wrapped his arms around your neck and pointed in the direction of Will triumphantly. “Forward, sexy steed!” 

“One, if you ever call me that again, I will literally throw you off a cliff, and two, why do we have to get to WIll?” You asked as you carried him through the crowd in the direction of the stressed out blonde anyway.

“Cause Clarrise stabbed me in exchange for letting me win.”

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[mrkeatingsblazer]

The Prophecy [Oh, Was It Punishment] Part Two

Apollo x Child of Hermes! Reader

Part One Part Two Part Three

It has been six months and seven days. Six months and seven days since the war against Gaia. Six months and seven days since Rachel has made a prophecy. Six months and seven days since Lord Apollo has been missing. Not even his children have heard a whisper from the God, not even a glimpse in a dream and while Demi-Gods are used to being ignored by their parents, it is never to this extent; it is never with this God.

You’ve found yourself with the three Apollo campers a lot, trying to comfort them during such a peculiar and unknown time. No child should have to worry for their parent. Will Solace especially has taken the blunt of the hardship. Being so young and taking care of both the wounded from the war and his cabin since the Battle of Manhattan has taken a toll on the kid. You find yourself relating to the younger boy immensely. When Luke left and you were finally claimed, Chiron made you the head of the Hermes cabin. Though unlike you, who has been out of camp more often than not and was allowed to appointed the Stolls the title of Co-heads, Will has been burdened with being alone with his responsibilities since he was 13. You watch him now, folding and unfolding bandages repeatedly out of a nervous habit. The frown on his face was subtle but still there. He could have been finished up with inventory an hour ago but chose not to.

“I think we’re done Solace,” you say from atop the infirmary counter, letting your feet swing back and forth.

“You can head to dinner, I’m fine here. Thanks for the help,” his tired voice mumbles in response.

“Kid, you’ve rewrapped that one bandage like 8 times now, I think it's been wrapped enough,” you say quirking your brow.

Will sighs, placing the bandage down before turning to you, “will you stop it with the kid thing, you’re only 2 years older than me.”

“2 and a half,” you point at him with a scalpel that was lying beside you and smirk, “and I’ll have you know I’m a legal adult William.” He looks you up and down and snorts. His expression quickly converts back downtrodden, as if that momentary joy was a mistake. Along with the fact that his father is gone M.I.A, camp has been more depressing than usual. Kids were going missing, and no one understood why; one of these kids being your little brother and Will’s best friend, Cecil. You watch as he shuffles around like a stray kitten, you’d never pity him not when you can relate. Hopping from the counter, you walk over to him and seize his arm, yanking him towards the door. It was a comical sight, with Will being almost 2 heads over you.

“[reader]- Hey!” he gently tries to get out of your grasp but fighting two wars made your grip nothing less than steel. You continue to push the boy towards the door

“Don’t even Solace,” you scold as he tries again to get away from you, “we will be going to dinner and after that we will be going to the campfire whether you like it or not.” you yank open the infirmary door and shove him out, “and hey, maybe a certain son of Hades will be there,” you smirk as the blonde turns bright red. He grumbles, rubbing his arm but compiling and following you to the dining pavilion. It was adorable to see the kid with his crush, especially due to who it was on. You’ve known Nico since he was an annoying but excitable little 10-year-old and Will even longer, neither of them have had a good childhood, most demi-gods never do. In a way, you were living vicariously through them. You did that a lot. With Annabeth who got with Percy, your old crush, Piper and Jason, Hazel and Frank. You couldn’t help but wish you had what they had or in the case of the former, who they had.

You remember your days on the Argo. When there were no battles or group meetings, you were subjected to sit and watch the love emulating around you. For a while you thought the countless couples around you meant something, that because they were all members of the crew and got together, that for sure meant you were to get with the last single member, Leo. He thought so too. After his little thing with Hazel, that even now you don’t try to understand, you felt as though something was forming between the two of you. At one stage you found yourself hanging off him more than you were around Percy and Annabeth. You couldn’t help but be attracted to his mind, his creativity, his light. Your two best friends encouraged the blooming relationship between the two of you, even with Percy not liking Leo a whole lot, and so did the rest of the crew.

Everything changed after he came back from Ogygia. He came to you first after he returned, making you feel special in a sort of pitiful way. Expecting a grand reunion, you were instead greeted by his starry eyes as he spoke about another girl- no not a girl, a Goddess, who had him returned to you utterly smitten. Your heart broke as he told you he was planning to find her again. When you were given the truth by Eros, it made sense in the end. Leo being sent to Calypso was the Fates way of ensuring you remained loveless and killing him was just a way for them to remain cruel.

You sat through dinner at the Hermes table, which was smaller than it ever has been in years. Connor was beside you flinging peas at Clovis who would jolt at the impact before dozing off once more. Nico Di Angelo was sitting at the Apollo table, next to a blushing and, surprisingly, flirting Will Solace. You sighed looking around at all the missing campers, be it they left for college, died during the wars or as of late, were lost to Gods knows where. Even the rising moon seems dimmer than it should have been. You wonder if that was on purpose, was it Lady Artemis’ way of showing her sadness for her twin brother? Was she also in the dark as much as all of us?

By the time the campfire rolled around, you just wanted to retire to your cabin, but chose not to, for the sake of your sibling, Will Solace and yourself. As Austin was doing his cover of ‘My Sweet Lord’ by George Harrison, you heard rustling coming from the forest behind you. At first you passed it off as nothing more than a noisy nymph. It was when you heard a yell did you twist your ring, transforming it into your sword. The object was gifted to you before you even knew of your parentage, by an original member of the Argonauts, Atalanta. You recall the words of the swift footed women, who aided you during your mission to save both Lady Artemis and Annabeth; “never let a man take you unless he can keep up,” she winked before racing off. Many other campers joined you in seizing their weapons, Nico and Clarisse come to either side of you, swords ready. Two figures stumbled out of the forest, neither were recognizable. The taller seemed to be giggling and relying on the smaller to carry their weight. As they came closer you could make them out. A small Asian girl with black coke bottle glasses was cursing the taller brunette boy. He was gangly and average; you deemed him instantly not a threat.

“Hold! Who goes there?” Chiron boomed.

The boy gave a wobbly grin along with a shaky wave and replied, “oh, hi! I’m Apollo!” before collapsing to the ground

[willsimpforanyone]

can you do a daughter of Hermes x sibling!connor and travis still like sibling relationship? she kinda prevents them from doing Too stupid, her and connor have a very special bond but so do travis and her. shes alsooooo dating leo valdez???

this is a cute request, i can absolutely do this, thank you for being so patient!

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travis and connor are famous for being a little out of control and crazy

what very few people know

is that what they see is the lukewarm version

you are behind the scenes making sure they don't accidentally kill someone

they trust you implicitly

you don't stop them from having fun you just redirect them when necessary

maybe they shouldn't prank the ares cabin the day after they lost the chariot race because they will be out for blood

but the apollo cabin have been a little arrogant lately so go fuck with them

hey you aren't gonna stop them completely

some of their best fuckery has been your ideas

while you have an amazing relationship to both of your brothers together

they will sometimes seek you out individually

connor comes to you when he's feeling a little insecure

maybe a prank went wrong or he thought something would be funny when it wasn't

he just needs you to reassure him that he's okay, you love him

and sometimes that he and travis are two separate people

it's hard to remember sometimes when everyone expects them to be together 24/7

travis will come to you when he needs to be serious

he knows it would be very easy to go to connor but they'd end up off topic and doing something completely unrelated

so he seeks you out to plan a battle strategy or to discuss something serious

he knows he can trust you to keep him on topic and understand him

of course when you start dating leo valdez these two are going to be nightmares

retching noises whenever they see you together

poking fun at you and teasing you about yOuR nEw BoYfRiEnD

at some point it becomes a bit of a prank war between the four of you

they will never try to hurt you or anything but they are not beyond jumpscaring the shit out of you

your brothers are menaces but they love you more than they can ever comprehend and will support you unquestioningly

if you went to the dark side they would follow you without hesitation

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i hope you enjoyed, thank you for requesting!

[percyluvr]

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PERCY JACKSON !

percy jackson x fem!reader summary: percy comes home after a long day of school to find his girlfriend and his mother immersed in a gossip session

percy jackson x daughter of psyche!reader summary: hcs for percy with a daughter of psyche reader

percy jackson x gn!reader summary: percy skips class to lay in bed with you

percy jackson x daughter of thanatos!reader summary: percy admires his girlfriend while she trains

percy jackson x child of asclepius!reader summary: percy is a pain in the ass, but he's your pain in the ass

percy jackson x daughter of demeter!reader summary: hcs for percy with a daughter of hera reader

percy jackson x daugher of hera!reader summary: hcs for percy with a daughter of hera reader

percy jackson x daughter of apollo!reader summary: your boyfriend breaks up with you and percy becomes your #1 defender, falling in love with you in the process

percy jackson x reader summary: just some drabbles about little things percy does for you that show how much he cares about you

percy jackson x daughter of zeus!reader summary: hcs for percy with a gf who’s a daughter of zeus

percy jackson x reader summary: you don't think you will ever be good enough for percy, so you watch him slowly fall in love with another girl that isn't you pt 2

percy jackson x hermes cabin counselor!reader summary: hcs for percy with hermes counselor reader basically being him but as a girl

percy jackson x child of nike!reader summary: you’ve been overworking yourself preparing for capture the flag and something your boyfriend says finally sends you over the edge

percy jackson x child of persephone!reader summary: you come back to camp halfblood and realize that percy has a crush on you

percy jackson x child of dionysus!reader summary: you enjoy a quiet picnic with your boyfriend

percy jackson x child of hypnos!reader summary: you and percy enjoy the soothing qualities of your cabin

percy jackson x fem!reader summary: a quiet, sleepy morning with you and your boyfriend

percy jackson x aphrodite cabin counselor!reader summary: valentine's day at chb brings you and your best friend closer than ever

percy jackson x child of aphrodite!reader summary: you see a trend on tiktok & convince your boyfriend to do it with you

LUKE CASTELLAN !

luke castellan x daughter of persephone!reader summary: you get hurt during capture the flag and luke gets worried

luke castellan x child of ares!reader summary: luke sneaks into your cabin because he can’t sleep without knowing that the two of you will be okay

JASON GRACE !

jason grace x daughter of apollo!reader summary: you and jason enjoy a winter day full of teasing and banter

jason grace x child of hypnos!reader summary: you fall asleep on jason's lap

jason grace x fem!reader summary: hcs for jason grace w a reader w lots of acne

jason grace x daughter of poseidon!reader summary: your boyfriend and your brother have issues at first, but bond over the fact that they both love you with all their hearts

jason grace x fem!reader summary: you get jealous when jason gets flirted with, but he reassures you that you’re the only girl for him

jason grace x daughter of aphrodite!reader summary: you do the bow trend with your boyfriend

jason grace x reader summary: when percy’s relationship ends, he goes to you hoping to get a second chance to be with you, but finds you happy and in love with someone else pt 1

LEO VALDEZ !

leo valdez x daughter of poseidon!reader summary: hcs for leo with a daughter of poseidon reader

leo valdez x reader summary: you kiss leo for the first time to shut him up

FRANK ZHANG !

coming soon!

PIPER MCLEAN !

coming soon!

ANNABETH CHASE !

coming soon!

HAZEL LEVESQUE !

coming soon!

REYNA RAMÍREZ-ARELLANO !

reyna ramírez-arellano x praetor!reader summary: after a tiring battle, reyna can’t help but think of all of the people she failed to save

CLARISSE LA RUE !

clarisse la rue x gn child of thanatos!reader summary: clarisse and her s/o are undefeated in capture the flag

[freshylemonade]

Special Invention

PJO

Pairing: Platonic! Leo Valdez x Deaf! GN! Reader

Summary: Leo meets someone special, in lots of ways. Warnings: Too much fluff, remember I warned you.

Notes: I did one of those trop generators HAHAHA and it got 'disableid' so I thought of this! Hope you like it. ❤️

Another shiny day at Camp Half-Blood, not that Leo knew that it was shiny since he was working on some 'awesome' new machine, not even barely eating. But this wasn't unusual, Piper already passed in the cabin 9 cabin and bunker some 10 times today.

The only time he takes his eyes out of the work is when one of the Athena kids calls him and tells that Chiron wants to talk with him.He wonders what could it be...he and the rest of his cabin didn't bomb or put fire this week in anything...still, but they still didn't!

As he enters the room, Chiron is in his 'wheel chair mode', Leo always loved how tat machine was, his mimd starts to wander around until he hears a cough sound, he looks at Chiron again.

"You can sit Leo." Chiron smiles at him and points at the chair, he sits and messes with his fingers."So...I'm guessing you want to know why you're here." Chiron starts. Duh, Leo thinks but doesn't say anything just says a yes."So I don't know if you heard about the last mission here at camp."

He continues and Leo tries to remember but it just comes in a blank.

"Well, by that reaction I guess you don't..." Chiron nods to himself and sighs. "Well, it was a mission to rescue a new demigod and...it didn't go very well, the demigod was on a school trip to an airplane museum..."

"Wow, that sounds cool!" Leo smiles."Well, yeah it is cool, but remember when I said that the mission didn't fo very well?" He tells.Leo didn't even remember but he nods."Well, a monster apeared and...the demigod-" Chiron says and is interrupted."Is dead?" Leo asks but feels dumb the moment he says seeing the look on Chiron face."No. Thank the Gods for that." He says. "But...the fight with the monster damaged a lot of plains and well with the gasoline and the coal-" He is interrupted again."It exploded right?" Leo says, more an affirmation than a question. "Yes, unfortunately yes." Chiron sighs. "And the demigod we rescued, Y/N, became...deaf by the explosion." Chiron says looking at the papers at his table."Yeah, you were right it's not cool anymore." Leo sighs. "And why am I here?" "I would like for you and the Hephestus cabin to try to build a machine to make atleast the situation better. And while it isn't ready, try to think of a way to help Y/N communicate that isn't an notebook, we don't want no one uncomfortable, even more when something so unfortunate occurred."Leo nods. "I see. We are going to try our best!" He smiles and Chiron smiles too. "Thank you Leo, really."

Leo nods again and gets out of the place."Well, more work to do..." He sighs and goes to tell the news to the rest of the cabin.

1.

The first time he meets Y/N it's in the infirmary, almost all of the beds are full because it was Saturday, wich means that yesterday it was the Capture the Flag.

Leo sighs trying to find the known blonde, as he sees he goes to him."Hey Will!" He smiles to the Apollo child.

He looks at Leo, and the first thing Leo notices it's that he is pale, really pale, but he still smiles at Leo.

"Leo! What brings you here?" He asks.

"Hmm, a kind of mission if you get me." He winks, but Will just looks at him with a confused face and Leo explains it that he talked to Chiron about the new kid.

"Oh Y/N! Poor kid..really, so suddenly...well we can't do nothing can we? Just give our best support.." He sighs.

"Well actually that is why I am here, Chiron wants my cabin to build a machine to help." He smiles."That is great, come I'm gonna show you where Y/N is." He starts walking towards a more quiet corner where you can see a figure looking at the window watching other campers play volleyball.

"Hope it works." Will gives him a thumbs up and goes help an Hermes kid at another bed.

He walks to the bed and sits in a chair across the bed.

You jump in suprise as you see him."What do you want?" You say and point at a 'Big Hero 6' notebook at the drawer.

Leo takes it and the pen. 'Chiron sent me'. He gives it to you and you read it, as you finish you look at him.

"And?" You ask. You give him the notebook again. Now he writes all the talk he had with Chiron, as you read it you look at him again.

"Would you do that for me?" You ask again.Leo nods and you smile at him.

"Well...what are you going to teach me while that machine isn't ready?" You tell him and Leo smile fades, he didn't thought about it and didn't even learn nothing to help you. He tries to think of something fast, he doesn't want you to think he is a loser. He then remembers his mother but he puts that idea aside.

You start looking at him confused and he gives up.

He takes the 'Big Hero 6' and writes something, he sighs.

"Morse code? You know it?" You sound really excited, not that you could hear your own entusiasm.

Leo nods and you smile.

He writes again: 'How about we start now?' He smiles at you and you do too.

2.

The machine still isn't ready...months later, but Leo knows it will be awesome and you will love it, he gets up of his work chair and gets out of bunker 9.

He goes to the strawberry field when he sees you. He sits by your side and you smile at him.'Prepared for our class?' He says and you nod.

You go with him to the infirmary, because it looks like it's the only quiet place outside the empty cabins.

Will smiles as he sees you both.

This was already your 15th class, not that you were counting of course.You two continue like this and at the end of the day Leo gives you a candy.

'It's from Will's cup for the patients but I don't think he needs it.' He says in morse code and he winks at you.

"Thanks." You say both loudly and in morse code and you eat the sweet.

3.

The machine is finaly ready! Leo thinks, you are going to love it.He goes to you and says that he wants you to see something.

You think if it is the machine and you are starting to get excited. As you enter cabin 9 with him you just can think of two things: the machine and the dirty mess that the cabin is. You ignore the second and look at Leo, as he makes a drum sound, you can't hear it but he tells you later that it was supposed to be drums.He takes out of his back a machine kind of looking like headphones you look at it and Leo makes morse code: 'Try it!'You smile and put it in your head. At first nothing happens but after you can hear Leo say: 1, 2 and 3 does it work?"It works!" You hug him and he smiles at you."Pffft. I knew it would work." He says smirking, didnt you know that he tried to give up 3 times, all of them he didn't because it was you who needed them.You smirk at him too."Leo." You start.

"Yes?" He asks.

"You sound weird." You say and Leo remembers that you never heard his voice before, it looks like he knew you for his whole life but it was just some months.

"You're not getting a swett today." He says nodding in disaproval.

"Leo!" You pout and he smiles.

Later you get the candy after some more pounting and Leo tells you that the machine has a secret sticker, you wonder what it is and he shows you.

It is a 'Big Hero 6' sticker, like the image from your notebook, you chuckle and he does too.

[pjoxreader]

Um, could I request a romantic jason, piper, and leo x gn!reader(separately), where reader is a demi god, whos like the messenger/mailman of the gods(they have tea parties with them once every month), and someone or octavian was being mean and well, rude to them and then insults reader, and thats what broke the camels back, so reader punch him and said to not insult them or their lover again, and there just off to the side simping

((I realized I misread this after I finished writing so I hope it's alright that this all goes down at a tea party! 😅))

Messenger Reader Punches Octavian 

Jason Grace

-You were a messenger for the gods, being a gifted child of Hermes meant you were always off delivering something. You never got the chance to really sit down and take a break until you worked up your courage and demanded it from the gods.

-You weren’t a god, you needed breaks and to be able to live your life. Thankfully Hermes realizes that you’re right, granting you the right to do so. So you decide to spend that day well having a full on tea party.

-You loved those parties, where you’d get to sit with Jason and just enjoy every moment the two of you had together. You were both always so busy, but just enjoying this one day with him was more than enough. Of course a certain someone had to come and ruin it… And that person was Octavian. He had important information about Jason’s quest that couldn’t wait.

-So you let him join. You were by no means happy but it was too late now. You carefully land in the beautiful garden, smiling when you see Jason who lights up when he sees you. You go over and place a kiss to his lips well aware of the fact Octavian was glaring you both down from across the tea table. -”Octavian.” you greet with a forced smile as you sit by Jason, taking the tea that was already made and sipping it. “You’re late. But with how little dedication you show, I’m not surprised.” he says and takes his own tea while sipping it. You see Jason tense at that and place your hand on his leg to help soothe him. You could take an insult or two.

-”So you had information?” you coax just wanting to get him out of here as fast as possible. “Yes, see Jason would know about this already if he bothered to show up. Ah wait that’s right, he was replaced. A shame it wasn’t with m-” before he could finish the sentence you drop your cup letting it shatter as you lunge clear across the table, reeling back and punching him across the face. Jason watches for a bit letting you get your hits in, but you swear you could see him grin as he takes another sip of his tea before pulling you back. 

Leo Valdez

-He figured you’d be late. But man this was awkward. He was fidgeting with some new gear he was working on while Octavian was very openly staring daggers into Leo. Thankfully you appear and he melts in relief. He’s always stunned by how amazing you are each and every time he sees you. “There you are. Sorry Octavian, they're always busy being the god's personal messenger.” Leo gloats for you. 

-You can’t help but laugh hearing Leo’s gloating. You happily kiss him while he holds your waist to pull you closer, not seeming to mind that Octavian was right there. You huff softly against his lips and wrap your arms around his neck to close any extra space. Leo Valdez sure was something.

-”So they’re a glorified mailperson.” Octavian says as he swirls his tea not even bothering to look up. Leo pulls away from the kiss, eyes flashing in anger so you quickly wrap your fingers together to show that it was alright. Leo grumbles something under his breath that had a few colorful words as you both sit down at the table. 

-”So Octavian, what news do you bring?” you ask curiously as you add some sugar to your tea, doing the same for Leo. “The enemy forces are moving forward through the mountain pass. Which Leo would have been aware of if he didn’t lock himself away all of the time like a coward.” The second the words left his mouth you reel back and throw your cup full force into his face, shattering glass and hot tea directly into his face.

-”Damn!” is all Leo can get out as you already leap across the table while Octavian was busy getting the glass out of his face. You can hear Leo laughing loudly behind you as you exchange blows with Octavian, him getting a few punches in. “Leo get your bitch!” He roars angrily.

-Leo goes over and hums, kneeling down by the two of you guys. “Bad Octavian. Sit.” he says with a smug grin making you stop punching in surprise, as realization hits you you break into laughter. Only Leo could make you laugh while beating the shit out of someone. 

Piper Mclean

-Piper was not a fan of Octavian, but it wasn’t like the feeling wasn’t mutual. The first time they met Leo had accidentally bombed New Rome. Not that it was his fault, but that was a whole different story. 

-Thankfully you make your way in and smile happily when you see Piper. She was wearing a beautiful off shoulder flowy sundress. Piper normally never wore these as she was more of a tomboy than anything, but you love seeing her confidence shine through no matter what she was wearing. “You look beautiful.” you say in amazement tucking some hair behind her ear, gently kissing her. 

-Octavian clears his throat which annoys you but you pull away forcing a smile, which Piper doesn’t bother doing looking at him in annoyance. “So you come bringing news?” You ask as you sit down beside Piper. “I do yes, maybe if your girlfriend paid less attention to her looks and more to the battle the-”

-You didn’t let him finish. You easily rocket across the table and slam your fist into Octavian on the way to the ground. Piper goes wide eyed but huffs as she hears the blows landing checking her nails “Oh no I chipped a nail.” she says playfully and dramatically to stall out the time for how she’d eventually have to stop you.

-She does go over and pull you off once his nose is clearly broken and face bloody as he was dazed. “You should have given me more time.” you complain to her flicking the blood from your knuckles onto the ground. 

-She takes your cheeks and pulls you into a kiss “And let him take up more of our time together? Never.” she says and contently goes back to her seat with you as you both sip your tea.

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[oceanblueeyesoul]

heyyyyy can i request a leo valdez x child of hermes???

Hi there sweetie, I really hope you like this!

Leo Valdez with a child of Hermes dating headcanons

When he first met you, he thought that you were a trickster like Luke was but once he gets to know, he quickly falls in love with you.

Being in teams together; When the two of you are in the team together, watch out! Thanks to Leo's inventions and your speed, you guys have become a cunning duo.

Having a fun time together; The two of you become very happy and more of yourselves than with anyone else has done before.

Going to parties as a couple; You guys are having fun together dancing to the music and talking to your friends and having fun together.

[coldwayhome]

౨ৎ ⋆˚ MY, LOVER!

☆ starrie ! she/her. eighteen. lesbian. daughter of hermes. pjo and genshin luvr. swiftie (lover stan). thalia grace's real gf (not clickbait).

rqs.. open w/ slow updates!

౨ৎ ⋆˚ RULES & WRITES.

DO NOT INTERACT: basic dni, proship, inc*st or stepc*st enjoyers (includes k**luc thank you).

I WILL WRITE: fem!reader, gender neutral!reader, nonbinary!reader (default is fem unless specified). romantic, platonic, & familial x reader. certain parents (ex: child of apollo).

I WILL WRITE FOR: percy jackson, annabeth chase, jason grace, thalia grace, leo valdez, piper mclean, reyna ramirez arellano, hazel levesque, frank zhang. (if you want someone not on this list, feel free to send in an ask and i'll see what i can do :p)

I WILL NOT WRITE: nsfw, yandere, triggering topics (ask for clarification), familyxfamily/siblingxsibling (including step).

[kekaki-cupcakes]

Hellooooo

I saw that ur requests are open so here I am :)

Can I request a leo valdez x hermes kid reader please? (Not headcanon I hate it 😅)

Here you go <3 [there wasn't a lot of info in the ask so I sort of created a plot and stuff, sorry it took so long]

No head canons as requested :)

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Despite the fact the gods were absolute [REDACTED] little [REDACTED]’s, your father had at least had the courtesy to not make you allergic to strawberries. The green stems still scratched your ankles as you strode through the fields, but that was a given, and you’d taken to wearing yellow gumboots as you collected the crates 

At least three quarters of Camp Half-Blood were kneeling in the dirt, gloves and wide brimmed hats on as Pollux and Katie directed them around the rows of produce they were supposed to be picking. 

The warm summer air carried the scent of the berries strongly, and disguised the stench of Pegasi poop fertilizer, thankfully. You adjusted your beaded camp necklace and looked around for Clarrisse, who was supposed to be in charge of getting the Ares kids to load the crates of strawberries into the van. She was found quickly, yelling at one of her brothers to ‘stop lazing around and get your ass moving!’ 

You tucked the clipboard under your arm and strode over, stepping over a discarded spear, “hey, all the crates packed?”

“For the first lot,” she grumbled, picking up the spear and jabbing at one of the kids who had taken a bite of the strawberry in their hand. “These buggers won’t be finished in time for the second one today- hey you! Yeah you, get your gods-damn ass up and quit whining!”

You rocked on your heels for a moment, and then decided to make an escape before she put that spear to use. All of the order’s in the first lot were for surrounding roadside cafes and grocery stores, so it’d only take a few hours.                                                                         Argus chucked you the keys as you made your way over to the pink van, which had a large ‘Delphi Strawberry Farms, Long Island Sound’ logo printed in a darker shade of pink. “Thanks dude.”

He just grunted back, and you opened the door, checking behind you that none of the crates were out of place. The perks of being a child of Hermes were far and few, extra bunkmates that didn’t want to be there and general shame on your cabin because of a certain scarred blonde never helped, but now you were the oldest, save Connor and Travis, which meant roads, traveling, and trades was your area of expertise.                                           

That's why you were listening to the jingling of the Totoro keychain on the van keys and the radio, wondering if the nearest drive through was open. It’d be a busy afternoon dropping crates of the red berries off and signing clipboards, but anything was better than dishes duty, so you volunteered happily, as one of the only demigods who could [legally] drive. 

You were out of the Camp Half-Blood border when you heard the first thump behind you, but to be fair, there was a pothole, probably because of a monster, so you ignored it, assuming a strawberry crate had tipped over. Then there was a more alive like sort of sound, and you were already reaching for where your perfectly crafted weapon sat on the passenger seat. 

The rearview mirror didn’t give away what sort of monster was hiding in the back of the van, so you eased off the accelerator and gulped, keeping one hand steady on the wheel and the other on your weapon. ANother glance to the rearview mirror, and you caught a glimpse of the monster's shadow, lit up by the soft afternoon sun. 

Then the van skidded on the road a little from lack of attention, and you whipped back to the front. You heard a loud screech behind you. Your ill-used weapon flew from your hand as the wheel spun out of control. The seatbelt cut into your chest as you were yanked forward. 

There was a sudden impact, a crash, and then a heavy silence. 

Your breathing was only just audible over the pounding of your heart, and you wiggled each of your limbs one at a time, but all that you felt were dull thuds of pain and shock through your bones. 

The next thought came to mind when smoke billowed in front of you. The bonnet was on fire. Of course. Then something fell in the back of the van, and you were scanning the trashed front seats for something to defend yourself with. 

“Holy Hephestus, that was intense.”

“Valdez?” You felt the muscles under your eye strain as a twitch formed. You turned slowly to see a sooty son of Hephaestus wiping a squashed strawberry off his cheek. The eye twitch turned to a glare. “You are so dead.”

“How is this my fault?” He scoffed, sitting up a bit and prodding at the nasty looking bruise on his jaw with a grimace. 

“You literally hid in the back of the van without telling me, and then scared the life out of me, and we hit a,” You peer through the billowing smog outside and see a brown and green shape. “Tree.”

“In my defense, you were the one that was steering the-” He must have noticed your expression, because he narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips slowly. “I’m gonna stop talking now.”

“And then fix the van.” 

“RIght, imma go fix the van,” He nodded quickly with a grin, like this was just a fun outing, and after a few pitiful tries, slid the door open. “Good idea.”

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Leo Valdez was an interesting boy. If interesting means a greasy annoying know it all with a cute face and a knack for fixing slightly dented strawberry vans. 

You were unloading all of the previously stacked wooden crates to see which ones were still sellable, and which ones would be taken back to camp and served as strawberry pie. Once that was done though, and a few orders were crossed off the list and added to the lot two clipboard, you sat on a crate going back to camp, and watched him in a totally not creepy way.

You masked it with a firm glare, which he only winked at. It was infuriating really, but then he’d stick his tongue out as he concentrated on whatever had happened under the bonnet, and maybe you could look past that.

It wasn’t your fault you were so drawn to him, it’d been him who’d showed up at the camp shop five minutes before closing to restock the windchimes the Nyssa had been making for Katie, who ran the store. And Katie was the one who’d asked you to stay behind and lock up once he was done.

Although it sort of was your fault you’d sat on the bench organizing the cash register for half an hour and bantered with him, then taken two ice creams out of the freezer and handed one over, which only resulted in the boy trailing after you like a lost but content puppy for the following weeks. It wasn’t too bad, he was funny, and brought plates of bread, cheese and olives when your shifts at the camp store ran through lunchtime.

Somehow that friendship had blossomed into stalking and van crashing, although the latter was being reversed as you basked in the sun, watching it glow from behind Leo like a halo.

He brushed the grime and oil off his hands and onto his cargo pants, smiling at you and oblivious to the greasy handprints now decorating his legs. You just raised your eyes back with a little smile and stood up, carrying the crates you could still deliver without getting sued to the back of the van.

You slid them into place, and turned around to see Leo’s arms shaking as the wooden box he held slipped a little, his face screwed up with effort. The determination on his face stopped you from rolling your eyes, instead, you took it off him. Well, tried to take it off him, but you accidentally grabbed the bit he was holding, stopping him from moving his hands away.

Leo had the faintest patch of little freckles along the bridge of his nose and his cheekbones, which were flecked with scars. 

“Uhm, sorry” he sputtered, freckles hidden by a deep red in mere seconds, and tugged his hands away, shoulders tensed. “I was just tryna-”

You blink, and realize you’d been staring a little. Then you whipped around with the crate in your arms and prickling skin. Was it obvious that you wanted to find out the story behind each of his faint scars and maybekisseachofhisfreckles? “Thanks.”

There was silence behind you as the rest of the crates were put into place, and you pulled the door shut, finally finished. You swing the van keys around your fingers, “so why were you stalking me?”

“Was not!” Leo argued, “I was…shopping.”

“...In the back of the Delphi van.”

He sighed, pulling a list out of one of his many magic pockets on his toolbelt, and handed it over. “I was gonna sneak out of the van when you stopped and go get everyones stuff, cause Chiron said we can’t go out this week, cause it's strawberry picking.” 

‘I am Kenough’ hoodie [Piper]

Giant wolf teddy [da bad boy supreme]

Peanut MnM’s [Nico]

Bluetooth speaker [Thalia]

“Thalia’s tryna get him into her music,” Leo explained, hands in his pockets, “she thinks Taylor Swift should be illegal.” 

“Huh?”

“It’s Jason’s birthday, the day after next. I was elected for present buying, cause I’m the smallest and best at hiding, and Piper thinks I’d get in less trouble. Dunno why.”

Oh gods.

 His friends knew that you liked him, that’s why he’d been sent to get the presents and hide in the back of the van. Piper was a daughter of Aphrodite, of course she knew. But Piper was nice, not that you knew her very well, but still… she wouldn’t use you… Would she?

You took a shaky breath and turned around, frowning. Then you squinted at Leo, “how were you planning on getting back after you snuck out of the van?”

“I… To be fair I wasn't in charge of planning, and I'm more of an act then think about what i fucked up kinda guy anyway.”

“Yeah, I figured.” You mutter, and open the driver's seat door, hopping in and starting the engine. The smoke billowing from the bonnet was long gone, and the van smelt of warmth and strawberries instead of fear. You pull your seatbelt over your chest and click it into place. When you glanced out the window, Leo was still standing outside in the grass, looking lost. 

You beep the horn twice and roll down the window, “you gon’ walk back to camp or you gon’ hop in?”

A grin split across his face, making your chest light and fluttery.

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“Does it matter which coloured wolf it is?”

You turn to Leo, holding up the two fluffy wolf teddies, one on either side of your head as if you were one as well. His smile wobbled across his face and he held up another one, “What about green?”

“Shrek Four, more wolves.” 

“How original,” he teased, throwing up the green wolf into the air and then failing to catch it, instead the toy face planted onto the shiny floor of the store and rolled. The Shrek wolf let out a long pitiful squeak.

They both froze, until you squeezed the pink one in your hand, and it made another sound like a dying kitten. Leo blinked a few times. “Are they- did we… Are they dog toys?” 

“We are the dumbest humans alive,” you choke, and toss the pile of multicolored dog toys back into the rack, along with the rubber balls and bone shaped plushies. Now that you actually thought about it, it was pretty obvious these weren’t for humans. 

Leo ran a hand through his hair. “Where else are we gonna get a wolf teddy? All the shops will be closing soon anyway!”

“Will he know?”

“What?”

“Will Jason know it’s a dog toy?” You ask, raising your eyebrows apprehensively. Leo’s warm eyes widened, and a little smirk turned into a big smirk in a matter of seconds. “I mean, does he mind squeaky things?”

“I mean, he was raised by wolves, maybe he’ll like it?”

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“Last one, you’re kinda good at this,” you note, passing Leo the clipboard and pen, then clambering into the back of the van to grab the last two crates, which were being delivered to the cafe between Camp Half-Blood and the closest Mcdonalds. 

Leo grinned over his shoulder as he headed to the girl in a fluorescent yellow jacket tucked into a pair of overalls waiting at the back of the cafe. “It’s my natural charm!”

You jump back out holding the stack of wooden boxes and follow him, rolling your eyes, which you had been doing far more than you usually did in the last few hours. Then again, your cheeks were sore from smiling so much, and the electricity you could feel in your veins hadn’t faded yet. 

“You have no natural charm, Valdez.”

“Course I do,” He winked, then handed the sheet to sign to the girl. “You put up with me right? I’ve definitely charmed you.”

You freeze, and then move to the palettes by the back door and dump the strawberry crates, giving the Delphi Strawberry Farms stamp on the pale wood one last look, and then getting back into the van. Only then could you let out your breath and sink into the leather seat a little, eyes wide. 

Was he catching on? Or just joking around?

There were a few more moments of silence and thoughts spinning like a whirlwind, before Leo scrambled up into the passenger seat, letting out an exaggerated sigh when he made it up. “Man, are these things built for giants or something? What normal person is expected to get up that high?”

You just shrugged, checking behind you in the rear view mirror as you pulled out of the car park. “Dunno.”

The atmosphere changed immediately as Leo glanced at you with wide eyes. He’d probably been expecting you to make a short joke at his expense, hell, he’d set you up for it. He looked away though, while you turned up the staticky radio and drove you both onto the small highway. 

The seconds ticked by painfully slowly, trees, clouds, and green hills of flowers whizzing past the windows. You could feel eyes on you every few minutes, but didn’t look back. 

Was this all at your expense? 

Was Leo in on Piper’s pretty obvious now when you thought about it, plan? Was he using your soft spot for his faded freckles and stupid smile to get out of Camp Half-Blood unnoticed?

His tapping got annoying after a while, on his legs and the seat and the door. Chewing his fingernails and pulling bits and bobs out of his toolbelt. They stopped suddenly, and a second later he turned to you, gulping. “Did I say something wrong?”

You turn the radio down til all you could hear was your heartbeat in your ears and Leo’s desperate ramblings. “I kinda do that a lot, it’s a bit of a problem, but if I said something bad I didn’t mean to make you angry. Was it when I teased you about me charming you? It was just a joke and-”

“Was it?”

Leo faltered. “What?”

Your knuckles were stiff on the wheel with how hard you were gripping it, and you had to take deep breaths so that you could focus on the road in front as well as the friendship you were messing up. “Did Piper… Did she use her powers on me to find out? Is that how you know?”

“Know what?” 

“Don’t be thick, Valdez. You know what I'm talking about.” You snap, then shut your mouth tight, guilt trickling into your veins. “I’m sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. Just forget it.”

“No, no.” Leo interrupted, “Piper’d never do that, she’d not like… She wouldn’t do that, I promise. And it really was just a joke, but…”

“But what?”

“Pull over,” he blurted, reaching for where your hand sat on the wheel quickly. You check behind you, heart racing not just in your ears but everywhere, pounding through your body, dragging nerves and fear through your limbs. 

There was an inkling of monsters, always monsters, in the back of your head as you pull over to the side of the road, stopping the van in the grass. But, there was another thought in there as well, a mere fantasy, really, but- but that thought was wiped, along with every other one in you hear when calloused fingers pressed against your jaw, moving your head so-

Leo unclipped his seatbelt in a second you didn’t even register, because time stretched out and squeezed back into place like a yoyo, until you didn't know if the kiss had been a peck, or hours of soft lips and tight chests. 

His eyes were warm and brown and fearful as Leo shrunk back a little, like he was only just registering what he’d done as well. 

“You kissed me.”

“I’m sorry you were just saying all this stuff like I didn’t kinda sorta really like you back and I kinda sorta wanted to kiss you as well for ages but…”

“You were kinda sorta scared?” You filled in his silence, and Leo dipped his head, nodding a few times. You didn’t have enough time to sort out all the emotion in your head at that moment, so instead you unbuckle, and lean back over the console. 

Leo was still looking down, so you had to tilt his head up. “Well… Why don’t we practice til it isn’t scary?”

All you got in response was a wide eyed stare, and you backed down after a moment, shame curdling in your gut. The moment you let go of his chin, Leo was moving forward, your orange shirt balling in his fist and his other hand reaching to cup your face. You let him.

One of the many things you found out about Leo as you kissed him, apart from the fact his lips were chapped and he really liked tracing his fingers along your jaw, was that he had been eating strawberries on the sly all day. You could taste the berries in and on his mouth, which moved against yours in sync, like you were one and the same.

You pulled away gently, and looked down, not even knowing when your arms had slipped around his waist, but he was pulled a lot closer then he had been at the start. You didn’t mind. At all. 

“Better?”

His eyes were lidded and he was quite possibly the most beautiful person you’d ever seen. Leo grinned, his lips puffy, and tilted his head to the side a little. “Maybe a ​​​more practice. Just to check.”

“Good idea,” you mutter into another kiss. There was a little thud, and Leo moved over the gear stick between you and onto your seat, never breaking the contact. Contact between everything, really, your lips and his. Between his arms and your neck as he held you closer. Between your hands and the soft scarred skin on his sides that was warm under your fingertips. 

He shivered as you circled your fingers, ducking his head and taking a breath. When he looked back up at you, his eyes were hazy. “So, like… I'm guessing this means you aren’t mad at me anymore?”

“Why would I be mad at you?” 

“I might’ve convinced everyone I should go buy Jason’s presents cause I wanted to hang out with you…” Leo smirked, his eyes crinkled and sparkling. You sighed, but you weren’t annoyed with him, and you didn’t think you would be again. Unless he caused you to crash the van again, then she would rain hell down on the boy. 

You pressed your lips against his softly, and pulled away again. Gods, you could do this forever. “You’re an evil genius, Valdez.”

“But I’m a good kisser, right?”

[mrkeatingsblazer]

The Prophecy [Oh, Was It Punishment?] Masterlist

*note* Hi everyone! This will be a unknown multiple part fic following Apollo and reader after the war against Gaia. I haven’t finished ToA, so I will be taking some liberty in writing this fic. My end goal is to go beyond TSATS and create my own ending for the characters.

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

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[willsimpforanyone]

Hey! If u have time, could u please do some Leo Valdez x child of dionysus stuff? Thx in advance 😗

child of dio stuff is always fun tbh so absolutely! i might do a part 2 male!kid of dio- you can read it as a standalone i think but here's the link if you want [link]

thank you for being so patient <3

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leo woke up with surprisingly little hangover

he'd felt dizzy and woozy last night talking to you but now he felt... almost fine

his fellow cabinmates were doing less okay and he slipped out the door as quietly as he could, laughing silently at the groans that accompanied the tiny sliver of light that came with the door opening

it seemed that most of camp had been at the party last night and the grounds were calm and quiet at most people tried to sleep off the alcohol

low conversation drew him towards the food hall

he blinked in surprise as he saw you, smiling and murmuring with your siblings

you were doing something, putting drinks and snacks and things into boxes

slightly awkwardly he sidled up to the table

'uh, hi'

your eyes snapped up and sparkled as you saw him

keeping your voice quiet

'hey leo! what are you doing up? everyone else is still asleep'

he grinned

'i could ask you the same thing- what's with the boxes?'

leo saw you blush and thought it looked just as pretty in the day as it did in the night

'we, um, we don't get hangovers, kind of a dad blessing but since everyone else does we...' you gesture to the boxes and the things in them. '...put together kind of self-care kits? like a 'sorry your head hurts have a snack to make it better'...thing'

you seemed kind of embarrassed

leo thought it was adorable and willed himself not to melt at the slightly awkward expression on your face

it was fascinating to see you still intoxicated him outside of a party atmosphere

he swallowed and took a risk

'that's the most adorable thing i've ever heard, you do this every time?'

his heart pounded at your small smile at the word 'adorable'

'yeah, every time- it's one of the few things that can get us out of bed before 11am'

you held out a bottle of water

'wanna help us finish?'

leo was nodding before he even registered your question

he followed your example, putting water, snacks, face masks, ice packs, any number of things in the boxes and carrying on gentle conversation

if your hands brushed a few times when you were handing him things, who was he to complain?

after an hour or so it was time to distribute the boxes

you and leo paired off, each carrying a couple boxes

leo's traitorous heart fluttered when he realised you were carrying four with ease while he could just about manage to steady himself with two

you chuckled at his exhale when he delivered his boxes to the door of the athena cabin

'if i'd known you were struggling i would have helped, y'know'

leo rolled his eyes and lightly hit your arm

'i ain't struggling, it's just early and my limbs aren't awake yet!'

you grinned

'alright, well, maybe you should just be walk pretty beside me while we go to the hermes cabin'

leo had zero response, his brain was offline, you thought he was pretty, his life was complete

he would follow you anywhere if it meant you called him pretty again

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i hope you enjoyed, thank you for requesting!

[ewitsren]

🔱 pjo + hoo masterlist

+ ethan nakamura

ethan taking the reader on a date under the stars

jealousy hcs

dating ethan secretly

ethan protecting his injured s/o during battle

+ leo valdez

leo cleaning up his gf’s wounds

leo valdez in ancient greek

leo valdez x child of apollo

leo valdez x child of hermes

jealous leo valdez x reader |nsfw|

leo’s lil trip underwater

3.30 am

5.45 am

+ hazel levesque

being hazel levesque’s little sister would include

+ other

cuddling with them |percy, piper, annabeth, leo|

[chasingpj]

my wip list (works-in-progress)

percy jackson

❀ gold metal hearts: olympic swimmer percy au x gn reader

❀ the ocean and the voyager: percy jackson x child of besmara reader headcanons requested

❀ knight in shining gym shorts: the two transfer students were normal enough until you find out one has a pen that turns into a sword and the other one has hooves requested

❀ primadonna: percy jackson x richkid and child of zeus requested

leo valdez

❀ el chico del apartamento 512: y/n has a crush on the boy in apartment 512 requested

connor stoll

❀ on-the-loose (11 part drabble series): "don't worry about it babe, I'm the child of Hermes. Just enjoy the trip." alternatively: turning 18 is scary. expected to make decisions in a time where you really don't know much about yourself, connor wants to run away and he wants you to come with him. with the possibility that you may end up in a foreign prison somewhere, you and connor travel through europe with no direction, no real plan, just going where the wind takes you.

nico di angelo

❀ heirs of the underground: “Hades? Underworld? You mean they exist?” alternatively: y/n morningstar has a run-in with the ambassador of the underworld.

return to lobby here: ღ taglist: to be tagged when i post, just fill out the survey guidelines: want to request? click the link! updated: mar 11, 2023

[imaginechb]

ImagineCHB Masterlist

Character Playlists

Character Playlist Masterlist

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson dating a daughter of Apollo hcs

Make Something Beautiful (daughter of Apollo!Reader)

Annabeth Chase

Annabeth Chase dating hcs

Annabeth Chase x Child of Aeolus

Annabeth Chase dating a mortal hcs

Luke Castellan

Luke Castellan dating hcs (daughter of Apollo!Reader but this can be swapped)

august.

Nico di Angelo

I Bet My Life (songfic)

Queer Platonic Partner hcs!

Chaotic Sibling (Child of Hades!Reader)

Will Solace

Chaotic Sibling (Child of Hades!Reader)

Connor Stoll

Connor Stoll dating hcs

New Year's Eve Kiss

Love Letters (daughter of Aphrodite!Reader)

Cliché

Connor Stoll Appreciation

Long Distance hcs

Malcolm Pace

Malcolm Pace dating hcs

Jason Grace

Jason Grace dating hcs

Jason Grace x Daughter of Poseidon hcs

Jason Grace Appreciation

Don't Drink the Kool-Aid

Sleepy Cuddles with the Son of Jupiter

Dating a Daughter of Aphrodite hcs

Leo Valdez

Confident

Leo Valdez dating hcs

Sleep (child of Hypnos!Reader)

Haunted

Call It What You Want

Love Story

Piper McLean

Piper McLean dating hcs

Miscellaneous

Elysium (daughter of Apollo x son of Hermes)

The Seven + Nico, Reyna, Will, Thalia, and Grover as songs from my PJO themed playlist

Random Headcanon #1

Random Headcanon #2

Random Headcanon #3

Deja Vu

Moodboards

Grover Underwood

Daughter of Apollo

Child of Hermes

Love Letters Moodboard

[enviedear]

incendiary affairs → leo valdez

i. ❝ how many stars will i need to hang around me, to finally get somewhere i can be all done ❞

DESCRIPTION ⌙ lyla miller can't escape her childhood. no matter how hard she tries, her past follows her. adding in leo valdez to the equation only adds to her headache.

PAIRING ⌙ leo valdez x oc

WORD COUNT ⌙ 1.3k

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"lyla! i'm going to kill you!" nyia's voice shrills from behind me.

i grimace and turn to face my friend, "good evening to you too."

the girl pouts, brushing a twist off of her shoulder, "you're never allowed to not see me for that long ever again."

i wave her off, "i don't know how you stay here." i gesture to the camp around us. "this place is disgusting."

and i mean that. camp halfblood is the most disgusting place i have ever had the displeasure of living— and i've lived in some pretty disgusting places. it's a hellscape full of overconfident idiots desperate to showcase their talents to parents who will never love them.

a year ago exactly, on my eighteenth birthday, i decided to leave this place behind— forever.

i'm happier in the real world occasionally fighting off monsters and working long hours.

i hate it here, obviously.

between the way mr. d can never get my name right and the fact that it's a constant battle of being the best you can be in order to not die in a sparing session, i'm glad i left.

"it's not disgusting," niya huffs. "if anything, it's beautiful. camp is the safest place on earth for—"

i cut her off, "save your counselor speech for the next unlucky kid that runs through the barrier."

"if it wasn't your birthday, i'd make you lust after a satyr for that, but, seeing as it's your special day, i'm just going to take you to your party." niya smirks, dragging me to the pavilion.

the dining pavilion is completely decked out with balloons, banners, table centerpieces, and a life size cutout of thirteen year old me.

never let a child of aphrodite throw you a birthday party. it's frightening the lengths they'll go.

aside from my friends' over the top decor, the dining pavilion is the same. the bonfire at the pavilion center is lit, flames rising high, and the white tablecloths are still draped over the wooden tables.

the camper's seem to notice niya and i standing outside and immediately quiet down, allowing for connor stoll to gesture to me and howl out, "birthday girl! surprise!"

i smile and walk toward the brown haired son of hermes, "not much of a surprise when i knew about it beforehand."

the boy still towers over me despite being a year younger, but his boyish grin is all the same.

"oh lyla, you're as astute as ever. it pains me that i'll never compare." he chuckles, half bowing down to me.

nyia shoves him slightly, "come on lyla, your cake is over here."

she leads me to the main table, primarily reserved for mr. d and chiron, but tonight it's full of giftbags, food, and a three tier cake with a topper of a dog— my mother's sacred animal.

"it's red velvet, and i fit all nineteen candles on the top! hurry up and blow it out before the wax gets everywhere." niya smiles, practically beaming in excitement.

i roll my eyes but go to blow out the multicolored candles, "don't forget to make a wish," connor's voice calls out.

i wish for the same thing as i always have, a normal life.

it never comes true.

once the candles are blown out, the campers all shout and rush to grab a slice of cake, then stop by the fire to sacrifice some to the gods.

"happy birthday lyre," the voice of mr. d grumbles. "i'm shocked you haven't died yet."

i glare, "my name is lyla, and i'm shocked you're still a grumbly old man. apollo sure didn't last this long in exile."

dionysus huffs, taking a big gulp from his coke before walking off.

that, is better than any present i could ever get.

"are you enjoying your party?" connor asks, arm around niya's shoulder.

i shrug, "i appreciate the effort— and the twenty dollar gift card to dunkin."

niya raises her hand in victory, "i'm glad. i got chased by harpies last night trying to set this up."

i'm about to reply when i hear a boom from far off.

i smile sarcastically, "aw, of course, what's a demigod birthday party without an ominous monster sound?"

almost immediately everyone in the pavilion is gone, weapons in hand and rushing to find the source of the sound.

aside from me.

i park my ass in a chair and begin reading cards and pocketing whatever money that's inside them.

i don't live here and there is no way on earth i'm risking my life for this place. i've done that twice and i'm made a promise to myself to never do it again.

halfway into niya's card— or novel more like, i feel an icy pressure on the top of my head. with a simple levitation spell, i remove the object from my head to inspect it.

a raven, totally mechanic, stares back at me. its eyes are an unnatural glowing green.

"funny joke guys." i say, waiting for someone— likely connor, to come and take ownership.

seconds pass with no answer.

"who's stupid bird is this? seriously? i don't want it."

no answer.

i glare down at the machinery, "what are you supposed to do anyway?"

the bird cranes its beak open, causing me to furrow my brows.

as a daughter of hecate, i'm used to being able to speak to birds— and snakes and dragons—but i have never, had a mechanical raven speak to me.

"hello lyla miller. the great oracle apollo has a message for you! please return my inquisition through the son of the forge, leo valdez, address currently— pending. have a divine day, and remember, a peach a day keeps the plague spirits away!"

i let the bird fall to the ground.

i know that voice. i've heard that voice before. that divine and self righteous voice can only belong to the god apollo.

the oracle god.

i gasp and reach for the bird again, running to find my friends.

[thewriterwithnoplan]

Half Way (Part 3)

Summary: She knows who she is, but they don’t. To them, she’s the runner, the lone wolf who somehow, against every odd survived. They don’t know the half of it. Y/N L/N isn’t like them, she doesn’t belong at Camp Half-Blood but then again she’s about to discover exactly what belonging means. Pairing: (Eventual) Leo Valdez x Reader Word Count: 1717 Warnings: None.

"How was dinner with the Hermes cabin?" Will asked plopping down beside Y/N at the campfire.

The blonde boy had introduced her to the Stoll brothers, saying that since she hadn't been claimed by any of the gods she would have to stay in Cabin 11. The Hermes kids had been welcoming enough, if not a little put out that they'd have to take yet another undetermined camper. However, Travis Stoll had explained that things had gotten less crowded after they'd build several new cabins for the minor gods. Y/N would believe the 'less crowded' part when she saw it, there were more kids at the Hermes table than any other.

But perhaps it was the fact that there were so many kind faces that Y/N found herself saying, "It was nice, it felt like home."

"Ah, well don't get too comfortable," Will warned. "You're what, fifteen? Demigods are supposed to be claimed when they turn twelve, it's only a matter of time for you."

Y/N shifted in her seat but nodded none the less. If only he knew. However, neither had time to dwell on those thoughts as more and more campers began sitting before the roaring hearth. Huge banners embroidered with different godly symbols were set among rowdy groups of siblings. Most were seated with their cabin mates or beside their significant other, but some had deigned to mingle with friends.

It was an odd sight seeing hardened warriors with scared bodies and permanent frowns. Where Y/N was from there had only ever been one group of warriors and even they were always smiling. But for all their faults the Half-blood Campers were - if not a smiling bunch - nice enough. They sat together around that roaring fire of flickering colours like a group of old friends. She supposed they probably were just that.

A centaur stepped forward a speared marshmallow held toward the fire. Will had introduced her to the half-white-stallion man. Chiron, the activities director if memory served. Apparently a highly respected figure too, she observed several of the campers smiling and waving.

"Ah, good evening children," He smiled kindly at those around him. "Firstly, a special welcome to our new arrival. I expect you'll all make her feel very welcome. Second, it is my pleasure to announce that as of next Sunday, Capture the Flag will resume its bi-weekly schedule."

The teenagers gathered around a blood-red flag of a boar, cheered loudly and began shoving one another jovially. Chiron rolled his eyes good-naturedly and cantered off with a small farewell. The laughter and joking continued for a few more moments before a group of instrument wielding kids stepped forward, immediately silencing them.

To say that Y/N had never heard something like it, would be a lie. In fact, she herself had composed music both on her own and in large groups like this. But there was something else that weaved among the notes, a sort of brutal sorrow that only came from warriors trained together since birth.

She'd once met a pair of twins who played like that, she hadn't known their names or where they went but she kept their music in her heart. It was that young boy and girl that she heard as she listened to the ballad. Y/N half expected to spy them among the crowd but alas, she knew that she'd never hear their songs again.

Y/N had been so wrapped up in her own world that she didn't realise that the music had stopped until a hand was offered in front of her face. She followed the arm up to a smiling Will. Apparently, her face betrayed her confusion because a soft chuckle escaped the boy before he held out that hand again. Very much aware that the whole camp was now eyeing her, Y/N slid her hand into Will's.

"Sing a song for us?" He waved for one of the kids to offer her a guitar.

She'd told Will earlier that morning that she could play, she severely wished she hadn't now. But taking a look around the gathered campers Y/N knew there was no way out, so after a half-assed attempt to talk Will out of it, she had the instrument in hand. If it wasn't bad enough that Will had forced her into this position he - and the other children - all sat. Leaving Y/N as the only one standing. Gods, this was embarrassing.

The girl scrambled feebly for a song, any song. She swept her gaze across the expectant campers and then up to the skies. Finally, the girl gave a small sigh out of her nose and began strumming out a soft tune.

"This one," she pinned her gaze on the large banner depicting a staff entertained with two snakes. Hermes' caduceus. "Is for all the lost children, those without a place in the world and those stuck between two."

Weep for yourself, my man, You'll never be what is in your heart, Weep little lion man, You're not as brave as you were at the start, Rate yourself and rake yourself, Take all the courage you have left, Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head.

But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear?

Tremble for yourself, my man, You know that you have seen this all before, Tremble little lion man, You'll never settle any of your scores, Your grace is wasted in your face, Your boldness stands alone among the wreck, Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck.

But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, Didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, Didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line, I really fucked it up this time, Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear?

Y/N took a shuddering breath and lowered the guitar but didn't dare open her eyes. She wasn't sure if the silence was awe or if she'd made them in comfortable. Probably the latter, though she dearly hoped that at least some of them had enjoyed the song. She loved it, in fact, it had been the first thing she'd learnt to play.

But then a familiar voice had her eyes flying open, "Hello Sweetheart."

Someone in the crowd uttered a plea for mercy. One by one the warriors around her fell to their knees and bowed so deeply their foreheads touched the earth. The god before Y/N chuckled and waved for them to rise. He seemed oddly amused with the display of utter respect, especially from a camp of his nieces, nephews, children, cousins and in some cases siblings.

Chiron trotted forward nervously and lowered himself to his front knees, "My Lord Apollo, I-"

"No need for those shenanigans," A brilliant smile of stark white teeth stretched across his face. "I'm only here for a small chat with my daughter."

Those instrument wielding children stepped forward again, nervous and sometimes reluctant expressions etched onto each. But the white garbed god waved them off and motioned Y/N to step forward. She did so cautiously, a look of reproach passing over her face but she made quick work of masking it.

"Father," She curtsied deeply, "I do hope you bring good tidings."

"Ah, well." Apollo clicked his tongue. "That depends on your version of good. I am here to first, claim you as my child. But most importantly to talk to your Oracle, Rachel?"

A redhead ran forward on silent feet. Rachel, who Y/N recognised as one of the Dare family, bowed deeply and began speaking in a whisper too quiet for Y/N to hear. Y/N took the moment to examine the stunned campers around her. Apparently, gods descending from Olympus to claim their children and have a casual chat wasn't a common occurrence. Which was odd considering... No, this place was different.

Apollo once again drew his daughter's attention from her thoughts as he straightened with a grin. The god cleared his throat, a glint in his eye that Y/N knew would result in a terrible Haiku. She knew thanks to years of listening to terrible mortal poets. Y/N caught the sun gods eye and sent him a scolding glare as if to say; What are you really doing here?

"Erm, yes." He caught himself and addressed the entire camp. "My daughter, Y/N, shall have her own quest. I have foreseen it and the Oracle shall foretell of it when Y/N is ready to accept it. Until next time I suppose."

Y/N sat down as the god turned to leave. That was a mess. Why couldn't Apollo have simply produced one of the little holographic suns his other children got? Scratch that, she knew exactly why. It was because she was born different, to this ridiculous destiny and this dumb quest and her stupid responsibility. But apparently, the fates hadn't finished humiliating her because Apollo turned back to his newly claimed daughter and gave her the dad look.

"And remember the rules Y/N," She knew exactly what the almighty god meant but she knew he wouldn't leave until she recited them. So she murmured them quietly in defeat, fiddling with the guitar strings, a brilliant pink blush gracing her cheeks. Apollo merely chuckled, "What was that sweetheart?"

"No going into the Hephaestus forges," Y/N huffed and only then did the sun god disappear with a smirk.

Chiron dared stand and gave a forced laugh, "Well children, I think that's enough excitement for one night. Off to bed!"

Yeah, that's about when all hell broke loose.