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The Dangers of the Low Road by chigashun
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
17 Aug 2026
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Instead of causing a hurricane in the East Atlantic, Percy kneels beside his fireplace, and scrapes the carefully-selected cheeses, pomegranates, figs, and other assorted fruits into the flames. He bows his head as smoke begins to billow, clasps his hands together, and prays.
Eros, he prays. I have an offer for you, if you're interested. But I think you will be.
That's all it takes, before Percy feels an uncharacteristic brush of wind against the skin of his neck, and a pulse of heat, near his couch.
"I must say," a low, sultry voice says from behind him. It's almost purring, and maybe it's an effect of the god's aura, his domains, but it sends a shiver across Percy's skin nonetheless. "I didn't expect such a delicious offering from Perseus Jackson."
Or: Apollo dumps him in favor of a pretty celebrity, and Percy is both petty and very pissed-off. Instead of taking the high road, Percy does the one thing he knows would bother Apollo most: become Eros's new paramour.
Except maybe he was a little too impulsive — because what was a way to get back at Apollo becomes a surprise sweeter than expected, and he isn’t as over Percy as he thought.
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14 Aug 2026
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On Heists and Home Economics by chellethewriter
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
31 Dec 2019
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Over the last few days, Annabeth has spent a great deal of time imagining what was stolen, what could cause Percy and the Stolls so much antagonism and strife. She imagined valuables and prized possessions and even—thanks to Malcolm—something as ridiculous as an engagement ring.
But never, not once, had she considered the possibility of a baby doll.
Because who in Hades would?
“That wasn’t just some children’s toy!”
And Annabeth can feel it. She can feel Percy's rage bursting forth with his words—a pressure that whips through the pavilion like the briny wind of a sea storm. It's something primal, she thinks. Something desperate. So when Percy rises to his feet, climbing and cresting like a tidal wave, Annabeth doesn't blame the Stolls for shrinking toward the floor. If she didn't know Percy so well, she would do the same.
“That doll,” Percy grits out, “is worth fifty percent of my Home Economics grade!”
Now available as a podfic by LeadingLady3
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07 Aug 2026
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you're on your own by maverickk
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
22 Aug 2022
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Jason's father hasn't been answering his prayers. He's used to it; Jupiter's always been stoically silent when it came to his son, but he'd hoped with the alliance between Camp Half-Blood and New Rome, things might be different.
Percy's optimistic. He can totally get Jason in contact with his dad. He just can't guarantee Zeus'll be in a good mood when they speak. That's fine though.
Right?
ALTERNATIVELY: Percy hears Jason praying to his dad and decides to teach him the right way to pray to the gods. Jason has Questions. (And Anxiety.)
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06 Aug 2026
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like the happiness inside you when your flesh starts to glow by cinnamonturtle
Fandom Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
20 Aug 2026
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02 Aug 2026
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Congrats, it's a godling by Violettavonviolet
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
06 Jul 2026
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There, sitting on the marble floor of the most divine building in the western world, sat a toddler, by the looks of it no older than four. Clad in a traditional peplos dyed a bright teal, black hair wind-swept. She had an uncanny likeness to – well, Poseidon would know his own grandchildren anywhere. He began to grin.
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Poseidon just knew his favorite son's poor taste in men was Zeus' fault.
At least he got a grandchild out of it
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01 Aug 2026