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    "The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep." ~Robert Frost

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    Rhea thought the fight was over when she handed Luke that blade. The war she fought for others was over. She was wrong.
    Now a thousand miles and a thousand years from home, all alone with just the ghost of a curse to accompany her in her travels, she will only fight for the wars she chooses.

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    Sent to the start of the Trojan War, Rhea Jackson does not wish to be involved in another war of the gods

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    23 Apr 2026

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    Athena’s eyes flash and glow, and she raises her hands. Annabeth closes her eyes, and everything in the air sizzles to a stop. There is a faint sea breeze, and then a familiar presence at her side.

    “It would be unwise of you to hurt her.”

    She opens her eyes to her boyfriend’s dad standing behind her, his eyes intent on her mother, who looks like she’s about to blow her top. Annabeth doesn’t breathe, doesn’t look away from Athena, but she takes several quick steps back to stand at Poseidon’s side. It’s not conscious; it’s a move based purely on self-preservation. Still, Annabeth is aware that every step she takes into the sea increases her mother’s ire and decreases the likelihood that Annabeth will ever be forgiven.

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    aka: Poseidon wants Percy to ascend. He'd like it even better if Percy chose to ascend. And if the best reason to become a god is for love, it doesn't take Poseidon long to realize that he doesn't have to look any further than Annabeth Chase. Meanwhile, while Annabeth is balancing PTSD, protecting Percy, and being a good daughter of a goddess who doesn't seem to care, she now has to figure out why she is on Poseidon's radar.

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    13 Apr 2026

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    The elevator opened. About two dozen cyclops immediately exited. Unlike the cyclops serving in Tartarus and Gaea’s army, these were fitted head to toe with celestial bronze armor and weaponry. As soon as they stepped out of the Doors of Death, they assumed their thirty foot tall size. At the center of the group, Annabeth caught sight of a thirty foot tall figure eluding power - even more so than Bob, Hyperion, Krios, and Damasen combined. He was covered head to toe in armor, and held a huge green trident in his right hand. He looked furious, but also somewhat familiar.

    “No.” Hyperion said, in disbelief. "No - you Olympians, you never interfere-"

    "POSEIDON!" Tartarus snarled angrily. The sheer power in the primordial's words threatened to tear Annabeth's body apart.

    “Dad.” Percy croaked. He was lying in a pool of his own blood, with a terrifying amount of injuries and broken bones. Even more blood dripped out of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Poseidon.
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    Aka. Poseidon hears his favorite son suffering in the pit and rescues him.

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    13 Apr 2026

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    This is utter filth at it's finest. Probably gonna be one of the grosser things I ever write. Basically just read the tags because there is zero plot to this, I was just practicing my smut writing and it got wayyyy out of hand.

    I should also reiterate this is an incest fic because it plays pretty heavily into it. I don't condone it irl, I've just been reading Game of Thrones and it's where my brain went as I started writing and I didn't really care enough to bother with thinking of a different plot because the story was gonna be pretty filthy either way.

    *I will not be continuing this story. Things have come up in life that have consumed a fair bit of my time. I apologize to those I had promised further content.

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    09 Apr 2026

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    “You mean that?” Percy asks, softly. He feels his climax building, especially with these elaborate fantasies that Hades is cooking up for the both of them, and it clearly sounds like it’s been a toy for Persephone and Hades to pretend that Percy’s there with him. He can imagine the kind of woman Persephone is, all tough nuts and cookies and barbed wire exactly as her mother made her, and talking to Hades and combing her fingers against his cock and telling him how good he’d make Percy feel. Her mouth on his, and them both imagining that Percy was getting fucked between them. Them thinking that for years, even when Hades probably wanted to kill Percy, Persephone soothing her husband with fantasies about fucking him for hours.

    Percy lets out an inconsolable whine at the very top of his mouth, like a squeal when Hades tells him, “Look at you. Don’t you think I would’ve, like anyone else, grown to be obsessed with our boy savior? You could’ve been utterly mine. That war could have happened and I could’ve kept you undisturbed in my chambers. You never would’ve known.”

    Percy’s insides twitch. “Tell me,” he says, a breath, “tell me how long you’ve wanted to—fuck me.”

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    06 Apr 2026