Bloodpancake



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    Perseus Jackson has never been just a demigod.

    Child of Triton. Grandson of Poseidon. Claimed by Apollo’s light and shadowed by prophecy, he arrives at Camp Half-Blood too early and far too aware. He sees what others can’t, visions of death, glimpses of war, threads of fate already pulled too tight.

    He doesn’t speak often, but when he does, people listen. Or they try to.

    With a growing circle of outcasts drawn in by instinct and kindness, Percy becomes the quiet center of something new at camp. A found family. A resistance against what’s written in stone. As the storm looms, so do the names of children not yet claimed, fates not yet sealed.

    He’s not a leader. Not yet.
    But even the gods are beginning to watch.

    He’s just a boy. A seer. A storm on the horizon.

    And he’s determined to change what shouldn’t be changed.

    Ps. This is also a chatfic.

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    15 Apr 2026

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    Percy knew prophets' fate.
    He also knew heroes' fate.

     

    The only question was which fate he would endure

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    15 Apr 2026

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    Percy’s mother was nice, pretty, caring and terribly unlucky.

     

     

     

    Percy knew that. He knew that his mother had been through a lot, and he also knew that the tale she had told him, about parents that died in plane crashes and uncles that died of cancer, was not the truth. Or at least not the entirety of it anyway. He still remembered the one time he had found this book squashed somewhere in the last nook of the bookshelf. It was a deep green and when he opened it the name Saffine Riddle was written on the upper left corner in neat letters.

     

     

    Or: When a long forgotten letter resurfaces, secrets of the past start to unravel that might change the course of history forever.

    Or: The one in which Sally is Voldemorts runaway squib daughter, the Gods have beef with the wizards, Percy is going through divine puberty, English weather sucks even more than usual, Dumbledore is suspicious, the Golden Trio are surprisingly apt detectives, the Slytherins fancy themselves traditionalists, everyone is prone to joining cults and Snape is just trying to teach potions.

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    13 Apr 2026

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    It started off as a simple mistake. Accidentally summoning a half-ghost boy from Indiana instead of a demon.

    What it became was over 5 decades of friendship, adventures, misadventures, pain, pining, and mutual reliance. No matter what happened, the one constant in Danny and John's lives was each other. Growing up together, growing into their own powers, coming to each others' aid, being there when called. Even if others around them die, even though the pain that fills their lives, they always have each other.

    And if they maybe have a little crush on their best friend, then that's their own business.

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    This fic is a prequel to My Boyfriend, Prince of Space.

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    06 Apr 2026

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    You are growing colder
    The outstretched palm cuts through the sky
    Can't we go back to the way we were?
    The surging waves continue to swallow me
    I move forward while destroying the future
    Will the end ever come?

    Since I lost you
    The world is full of nothing but dark news
    No matter what I do, my sorrow is endless
    Will we meet again someday?
    Without learning my lesson, I lament
    No matter how much I worry
    My unresolved regret seeps into the palm of my hand

    Yoake no uta - jo0ji

    A boy mourns his father, a father mourns his son, and as a wise man once said, love is the greatest curse of all…

    In which the King of Curses was not always known as such. After all, not all monsters are born as monsters. Sometimes, they are created.

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    06 Apr 2026