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You’re a loser, baby, a loser. But you’re mine so it doesn’t matter.
pairing: TV!Percy Jackson x reader
Percy was so distraught. He was sad, and upset. He felt like a failure for not seeing that Luke was the traitor in the first place. How could he have been so stupid?! He was sat at the usually busy and lively campfire circle, but no one but him and the smoldering fire was there. Everyone was in their cabins sleeping, remnants of the bonfire earlier that night scattered on the ground. Party streamers, silly string, and confetti. But there was no happiness here. Luckily for Percy, you were there. You’d been out on a late night walk and heard his muffled crying. You walked over and plopped yourself right next to him smiling and prying his hands away from his eyes. “I failed the camp.” He mumbled. “Oh boo hoo. It wasn’t your fault, stop making yourself the martyr. How in the Tartarus were you supposed to know our best friend was a traitor. Shit, even Chiron didn’t know and nothing gets past that dude.” You were so done with his pouting and self pitying. “Yeah but I’m a loser! Now the Ares kids hate me even more! What am I supposed to do with that?” “Let them. If anything you’re my loser. Always will be.” You kiss him on the nose and his pale, freckled skin becomes rosy and warm. “Alright.” He mumbles with a smile. “I love ya,” he whispers “love you too, fish brain now let’s get you back to your cabin.”
It’s a character Christmas! Hour 1: Book!Percy Jackson
A/n: just wanna say that this was posted at 6:00. Love you all and happy holidays!!! Have fun!
You wake up in Percy’s cabin to a warm cup of hot chocolate and your boyfriend sitting outside on his deck which you can see through the sliding glass door in your shared bedroom. It was snowing at camp half blood and the lake was frozen over completely. Looks like you were going to have yourself a white Christmas. You get up and make your way outside to Percy and sit down next to him on the cold deck
“morning,” you mumble as he wraps his coat around you and gives you a small peck on the cheek. “Hi, seastar. Merry Christmas.” He says back “I have some gifts under our tree in the living room whenever you’re ready.” “Let’s just stay out here for a few minutes more,” you say, breathing in the cold winter air that feels slightly sharp in your lungs. Once you finally make it inside Percy sits you down on the couch with him and hands you a small present with blue wrapping paper and a sparkly blue bow
You carefully take the bow and paper off and find a small wooden box. “A box?” You ask. “To hold this,” he says as he hands you a tiny present that has a delicate shell necklace with a small blue trident pendant on it. He gives you a big goofy smile and asks “do ya like it?” And you nod your head and hug him tight. Once you two unwrap all your presents the rest of the day was spent cuddling on the couch with come blue food watching all your favorite Christmas movies.