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Years after the war, a ritual gone wrong binds you to Percy Jackson in ways neither of you consented to—distance brings pain, emotions bleed, and silence is never empty. You don’t agree on the past, and you don’t forgive easily. But when the bond makes survival a shared effort, resentment slowly gives way to something far more dangerous.
Alternate UniversePercy Jackson-centricForced ProximityForced BondingAngst and Hurt/ComfortPossessive BehaviorJealousyProtectivenessSlow BurnEnemies to LoversAged-Up Character(s)Post-WarCanon-Typical ViolenceMisunderstandingsSwearing
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@starlinggirlThe rain came down in sheets across Camp Half-Blood, turning the hillside paths to mud and making the distant cabins bleed into one another through the grey. You stood at the edge of the dining pavilion, hood up, watching the storm roll off Long Island Sound. Two years since the war. Two years since you'd made the choice that had cost you everything Percy Jackson thought you were worth.
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