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#Villain Percy Jackson x y/n
starandcloud · 8 months
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Villian Percy
I am having a massive fucking brainrot over Villian Perseus Jackson
NOW What I've yet to figure out is what would his breaking point be? Would it be his breaking point? I really wanna say it'd be in Titan's Curse but I dunno but like-
Mr. Man would be highkey protective, I don't wanna say possessive because I feel like he'd let you have your own life and space but would be extremely protective over you. Especially around other demi-gods, more specifically Annabeth and Mr. D. Mainly because they'd be able to sway you away from him more, he'd protect you more than he would other people. You and his mom are who he's the most protective of
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vanessa-rafesgirl · 3 months
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i'm the first one.
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Who/What I Will Write For!
Warning: Mini Essay Ahead
Please Note: If you are requesting, I would prefer if you gave me the desired pronouns for the reader/character!
What I Can / Would Be Comfortable Writing & Or What Topics I Will Cover:
AUs
Expansion of plot lines
Writing for established couples
Reader inserts
Y/N
OC
Any type of romance trope
Platonic relationships
Sibling relationships
Parent relationships (including certain characters as your parent)
Magical beings
Powers
One shots and multi part imagines
LGBTQIA + characters and readers
LGBTQIA + romance
Plot line changes, time changes
Non canonical couples
Canonical couples
Non canon friendships and canon friendships
Small age gaps (when writing for older characters I will made ages fitting with the character) ex: Tony stark. WARNING: If the age gap makes the characters have a legal adult and minor relationship (w the exception of a senior and junior in high school type of thing)
Certain characters (non lgbtq) in lgbtq relationships. For example Natasha Romanoff is a lesbian relationship.
Writings inspired by a song. (I have written work planned out already)
Any shapes and sizes
Angst
Fluff
More steamy scenes (prob up to third base
More serious topics I will cover:
Mental Illness (Anxiety, Depression, Bipolar, Schizophrenia)
Disabilities (From physical to internal)
Health Issues
Eating Disorders
Self harm
Suicidal thoughts / attempts
Dysmorphia and insecurities
Abusive relationships
Bullying
Surgeries
Fainting
Vomiting (due to ED or illness)
Death
(Car)Accidents
Hospitalization
Sexual assault and rape SURVIVORS and sometimes I may write about a character’s recovery and process of coping with something that traumatic
Therapy
Homophobia
Complicated relationships
Adoption
I will NOT Write anything (no hate to those who enjoy reading some of these things, I just personally would not enjoy writing it or be fully comfortable writing it):
Yandere
Furry related things
Omegaverse
I will absolutely NOT change the sexuality of a character if it is specifically stated (ex. Phastos from Eternals, Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel, Sebastian Smythe, Santana Lopez, America Chavez)
I will NOT write an age gap more than an absolute max of ten years
I will NOT romanticize things in the serious topics I will write for section. They are serious topics and things such as eating disorders are serious, they should not be romanticized. I write things with heavier topics to help people.
Absolutely NO rape scenes
Inappropriate relationships (college student and professor is an absolute no)
smut
I likely won’t redeem people if they’ve done something incredibly evil
Ok here we go! I apologize for the lack of alphabetical order
Avengers/Marvel:
I will for almost any character (mainly excluding some villains)
Any Peter Parker (just request which one you prefer)
X men
Disney:
The princes
Princesses
Big hero six (I will write for hiro exclusively platonically)
Glee:
From Og Cast up to season 4, including Sebastian smythe and warblers
No Sylvester, or schue romance
Harry Potter:
Golden trio
Weasleys
Draco
Cedric
Cho
Luna
Krum
Fleur
Oliver
Seamus
Neville
Young Marauders
Top Gun (+ TG Maverick):
Maverick
Iceman
Goose
Charlotte “Charlie” Blackwood
Rooster
Hangman (I adore Jake seresin)
Bob
Phoenix
Coyote
Payback
Fanboy
Non Romantic character relationships I will write for in the Top Gun world:
Cyclone
Maverick
Penny
Admiral Cain
Admiral Warlock
Descendants:
Mal
Evie
Carlos
Jay
Doug
Ben
Jane
Lonnie
Audrey
Uma
Harry
Gil
Percy Jackson TO:
Percy
Annabeth
Grover
Luke
Clarisse
Nico
Tyson
Characters of the following actors (so if the listed actor portrayed a character I will write):
Grant Gustin
Chris Evans
Chris Pratt
Chris Hemsworth
Darren Criss
Dove Cameron
Scarlett Johansson
Emma Wattson
Jennifer Lawrence
Emma Stone
Margot Robbie
Glenn Powell
Sydney Sweeney
Andrew Garfield
I will update this list as I get reminded of more people. :) Have a great day, you are loved
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thescarcasticwriter · 4 years
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I’ll Try (Percy Jackson x Reader)
~I'm not a child now  I can take care of myself ~
        You charged up the hill and tackled Percy, Annabeth, and Grover into a big hug. Ignoring their laughter you gave a relieved sigh. You heard Luke give a small chuckle behind you.
        "Careful (Y/N), don't hurt yourself," he paused and added, "or them."
        You stopped hugging the trio and turned to the tall blonde with an exasperated look.
        "Luke, I can take care of myself. I'm not a kid anymore."
        Luke gave a sad smile and nodded his head in consent. You walked down the hill with the returning hero asking a million questions (How'd it go? Percy did what! So, Tunnel of Love? etc). You were walking right next to Percy and Luke grimaced. Of course you had to be close to him. That was not going to make this easy.
        ~I mustn't let them down now  I must not let them see me cry  I'm fine, I'm fine~
        You hadn't left your bed in two days. You ignored your siblings (or cabin mates) as they tried to tempt you out of bed. Luke had tried to kill Percy and you had no idea if Percy was okay. Not only had one of your favorite people had tried to kill someone, he tried to kill your crush best friend. But despite this, you refused to cry and admit how you feel. You've used the excuse of being sick.
        Someone opened the door to your cabin. You groaned and turned to them. You saw Annabeth wince at your disheveled hair and red rimmed eyes. 
        "Hey, he's awake."
         ~I'm too tired to listen  I'm too old to believe  All these childish stories ~
        You were sitting down next to Percy's bed. He was (in secret of course) telling you what Luke had done. You were trying not to cry. Why would Luke do this? Percy finished and noticed your distressed state.
        "Hey, um, you are allowed to cry y'know."
        You nodded and looked in front of you trying to process everything.
        "Um, I'm sure he'll realize how ridiculous his idea is and come back. He would never leave you."
        You scoffed. As if such fantasies would be true.
~There is no such thing as faith And trust and pixie dust ~
        You were now sitting the the living room of the Big House. Chiron had a grim look on his face as Percy, once again, retold his interaction with Luke. When Percy finished he nodded.
        "We will not tell the other campers," he said with a warm look to you. You had taken to leaning on Percy with a (shaky) straight expression. "We must have faith the Luke will come to his sense."
         ~I try but it's so hard to believe  I try but I can't see what you see  I try, I try, I try~
        Why is it everyone keep saying have faith? Isn't it obvious? Luke was not coming back. Yet you couldn't bring yourself to believe that he was truly joining the dark side. Everyone that knew what happened had taken to telling you he would come back and then calling him a villian when they thought you couldn't hear. 
        You couldn't see Luke as a villain, even though he tried to kill Percy. You had a hard time looking at Percy, feeling like you failed. 
        When the summer came you watched Percy leave with a frown. 
~My whole world is changing  I don't know where to turn ~
        All around was yelling, clashing, and screams as your fellow campers tried to fight off the monster invasion. Images of Luke flashed in your mind. The kind face you grew up with twisted into a smirk with piercing golden eyes. With Kronos's eyes. You were frozen when you first saw them, but Rachel hitting him in the face with a hairbrush broke that trance.
~I can't leave you waiting  But I can't stay and watch the city burn  Watch it burn~
        Someone grabbed your shoulder and you turned around to see Percy with a grim look on his face. 
        "Please stay back, you're hurt," he begged gripping his sword tighter.
        "I can't stand back and watch my home burn Perce," you said taking out your weapon. Percy gave you a pleading look and you returned it with a sad smile. He wasn't letting go of your shoulder. You got an idea. You stepped closer to Percy and gave him a quick kiss. His grip loosened and you stepped out of his reach.
        "I'll stay by your side, alright?" 
~'Cause I try but it's so hard to believe  I try but I can't see what you see ~
        The battle was over and now it was time to count the deaths. You were watching the campers shuffle around in somber moods as they learned if their loved ones were still alive. On the cot next to you was a distressed Pollux. After his brother died he had charged into battle earning him a nasty cut. 
        Behind you one of Apollo's kids was bandaging you shoulder (the injury that Percy was so concerned about). Your face was set in a frown. You were angry. Angry at Luke, at Kronos. But most of all, you were angry at yourself. Despite everything you still found yourself unable to call Luke a bad guy.
~I try, I try, I try And I try to understand the distance in between  The love I feel ~
        Someone sat next to you. You glanced at them from the corner of your eye. When you saw Percy's concerned face you sighed and rested your head on his shoulder. He tensed but soon relaxed and put his arm around you in a side hug. He gently kissed your head, and without looking at him you could guess that his face was red.
        Neither of you said anything. You were lost in your thoughts and Percy didn't know what to say. First you kiss him in the volcano, then right before you ran into battle. He was confused to say the lease. You on the other hand you were conflicted. Conflicted between the love you have for Luke (the closest thing you've had to a father), and the love (because your pretty sure that's what your feeling) you feel for Percy. You couldn't help but feel guilty that you still cared about someone that has repeatedly tried to kill Percy.
~The things I fear  And every single dream  I can finally see it ~
        You sat up with a gasp, another dream shaking you awake. Horrible flashes of blood, fighting, and screams. 
        "Hey," someone spoke to your left. You turned to look and sighed when you saw Percy sitting in a chair next to the bed you were in.
        "Hey," you replied while looking around the room you had awoken in. 
        "You basically passed out when we got here, so I brought into one of the bedrooms," Percy explained with a sheepish smile. That's right, you were fighting Lu- no Kronos's army. As night began to fall you and all the demigods had found and abandoned penthouse and decided to take refuge for the night.    
        Percy moved to sit next to you. You gave him a helpless look as your dream came back to you.
        "Perce," he hummed as he shyly set his hand on yours, "Luke really is evil isn't he?"      ~Now I have to believe  All those precious stories~
        You looked around the once beautiful Olympus. Now everything was empty and destroyed. You felt Percy grab your hand as you slowly moved towards the council room. Looking around you realized, all the stories Percy and various camper had told you were true. Luke was evil, and he wasn't going to change.
~All the world is made of faith And trust and pixie dust ~
You grunted as your back hit a pillar. You were attempting to distract Kronos with Annabeth and Grover. Percy was trying to contact his father by (stupidly) sitting on his throne. You struggled to stand up but gave up when Kronos stood over your body. 
        "L-Luke, please," you weakly begged while whipping a bit a blood off the side of your mouth.
        Kronos smirked, "It's pathetic really, you should here him. He begging me not to hurt you. So sad."
        You held back a sob, "Shut up, if you're going to kill me, do it."
        He gave a cruel laugh, "Tempting, but no. Instead..." He trailed off pulling out a shining dagger. Your frown deepened. "Since I'm feeling generous I'll make you an offer. You join me, I will heal you after all this silly fighting is done. Don't, well I'm sure your boyfriend will miss you."
        He plunged the dagger into your side, but not very deep. You barely stifled your scream as he quickly retracted it.  You heard Percy talking somewhere. You reached down to feel the wound, but you were surprised to feel no blood.
        "You have ten minutes."
~So I'll try  'Cause I finally believe ~
  You were kneeling next to Luke's dyeing body. Percy was next to you. You were barely holding your side, knowing time was running out. Luke noticed your hand and gave you a shaky smile.
        "I-I'm s-sorry (Y/N)."
        You smiled with tears streaming down your face. "I'll see you on the other side Lukey. I love you."
        "I love you too."
        ~I'll try  'Cause I can see what you see  I'll try, I'll try, I will try~
        Percy was hugging you was as the Fates appeared and covered Luke's body. You felt yourself weakening. You ignore Apollo's concerned glaces in favor for giving one last kiss. Just as Hermes picked up Luke you felt your knees give out. You collapse in Percy's arms.
        "(Y/N)!"
         ~I'll try To fly~
        You open your eyes and slowly stand up. In front of you are the blue eyes you've been longing to see.
        "Hey (Y/N), it's funny seeing you here. Welcome to Elysium."
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cabinofimagines · 7 years
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You’re Really Pretty (percy x villain!reader)
Percy was told that he had to fend someone off. A super-villain. Right when he finally found peace to reconnect with his mother, stepdad and infant sister. Typical. But as he faced her, he was almost offended at how attracted he was to her. A diamond-shaped blade, a lot thinner and hopefully, Percy thought, weaker, than Riptide, hung at her belt, and she stared him down intimidatingly.
“Um, so, hi. Y/n, right? Daughter of g/p and all?” Percy said awkwardly. He knew he should charge her down right there, but he realised that he hadn’t fought many demigods since the battle against Kronos. Even then, he usually only knocked them out or something less harmful. And now they pit him against a demigod that he was attracted to and expect him to defeat her?
He hoped it would come down to something simpler. Y/n raised an eyebrow, drawing the sword. “That’s right. I should’ve known that even through Nero’s defences, information would leak. Tell me where Apollo is, and I’ll spare you.”
“No.”
“What, you want to fight me? You can try.”
“I always try, and it seems to be an excellent strategy.”
“You don’t have to be a child of Athena to know you’re doomed.”
“Can we start already?”
The corner of her lip twitched, but she didn’t smile. Even though he probably shouldn’t think of his when she was supposed to be his opponent, he wanted to coax a smile out of her. She raised her sword in a striking position, charging.
The swords clashed. “So, why do you work for Nero? You know, if you’d be in Camp Half-Blood, then you could have friends, bond with your siblings and more stuff. You don’t have to work for that creep.”
“I don’t need your advertisement for that place. All the gods do is use us as pawns in prophecies and quests, lapdog. I’m not standing for it.” Y/n replied, thrusting her weapon sleekly about. Percy hurried to defend himself, Y/n having the upper hand.
“And Nero doesn’t? He will kill you after he uses you, Y/n. Stop fighting and come to Camp, and he can’t reach you there unless he attacks the whole Camp.” Percy said, retreating, panting.
She hesitated, her sword lowering, and then attacked again, jabbing. “No.”
“You’re really pretty!”
“What?” Y/n said, confused, but before she could realise it, the sword was knocked out her hand. It clattered on the ground, and Percy swiped it before she could. “Damn, I should’ve brought my bow. I’m a better swordswoman that you, Jackson, remember that. I can’t believe I fell for your stupid trick.”
“I meant it. Just so you know. When I said you were really pretty?” Percy said, sheathing Riptide and scratching the back of his head bashfully. “I can’t kill you. Seriously, you could have a place in Camp Half-Blood. Don’t waste your life fighting for Nero.”
She scrunched her nose up. Percy thought it was adorable. “If Nero figures that I switched sides on him, then-.”
“He won’t.”
“Well. All right,” Y/n said, snatching the sword from Percy. For a moment, he thought she would fight him, but she only slid it back into its scabbard. Suddenly, a beautiful smile spread on her face. “By the way, you’re pretty cute too.”
“Oh, um, well, uh, a date, maybe, um-.” Percy tripped over his words, mesmerised by the smile. He flushed, but she only laughed.
“You bet. I know this great Chinese place in Manhattan, and…”
The rest was history. ------------------- i’m so sorry, i know this could be better, and it’s kinda short and rushed, but i didn’t have much ideas for it etc. i’ll make it up to you peeps. - jan
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