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come morning light by seaweedbraens
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
27 Jun 2016
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annabeth likes percy, percy likes grey wind, and grey wind doesn't like typhoon. it's ridiculously, almost comically, tangled, because annabeth is grey wind and percy is typhoon.
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Call Me, Percy? by ananbeth, blackjacktheboss
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
14 Jun 2020
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Annabeth is watching a music video. It’s the only possible explanation. She’s slipped into some strange parallel universe where her life is a music video and stupidly attractive boys are smudged with motor oil and leaning over the engines of their gorgeous muscle cars while shirtless.
Either that or she died in a fiery car crash and is currently living it up in the afterlife.or, the one where Annabeth has a new neighbour
Series
- Part 1 of CRJ AU
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all of you, all of me (intertwined) by Imaginmatrix
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
30 Jul 2023
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Her head jerked up, eyes narrowing, only to be met with a pair of the most startling sea green eyes she’d ever seen. The nose between them looked like it had been carved from marble, the lips beneath that were perfectly shaped, full. He was tanned, topped with a mop of wavy black hair, and he looked like a Greek god on earth; Annabeth would know. She was the resident expert on Greek gods. It only took a second for these thoughts to cross her mind before she realized he’d said something to her with a smile and she blinked, “What?”
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dancing on my own by justapoet
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians (TV 2023)
27 May 2026
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“I don’t— I don’t want to talk about it, Percy,” she said.
The words sounded wrong the moment they left her mouth. Percy blinked, and confusion crossed his face first before concern deepened into something softer and more alarmed.
“Since when you don’t want to talk about something with me?”
Something inside her snapped painfully at the question he asked, for reasons she wasn’t quite sure she understood. She was hurting and very irritable and she was on the verge of tears for so, so long now.
“Since it’s your fault!” she snapped, her voice more defeated than loud.
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Annabeth’s plan for the evening was simple: survive Sally's movie premiere, avoid thinking too hard about Percy, and absolutely do not cry in formalwear.
She fails spectacularly at all three.
