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    When the woman returned with the baby boy in her arms, Poseidon loomed over his shoulder and Dionysus somehow resisted the urge to scoff as he examined the baby boy. His uncle’s overprotective streak wasn’t ending anytime soon.

    The boy’s hair was black, certain to be unruly. But the bigger issue was the eyes. The boy inherited his father’s sea green eyes and would instantly give him away. “The eyes have to go.”

    Both the woman and Poseidon tense and the wine god doesn’t resist scoffing this time. “As in his eye color! Did you think I meant gouging his eyes out?!”


    Or: In order to hide Percy’s true parentage, Poseidon convinces Dionysus to claim Percy instead.

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    02 Sep 2025

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    Gotham was literally cursed but no one believed Bruce. He took it upon himself to fix it and after decades of searching, that solution came to him in the form of a little blue vial. Bruce was to take the curse within himself to temper it into something manageable.

    He thinks the others would call him stupid and stop him if they knew about this, but (un)fortunately for Bruce, his family hasn't spoken to him for forever. There was no one here to stop him.

    He downed the liquid and woke up as his nine-year-old self.


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    “Mother, do you remember those funny clouds above people’s heads I told you about? Well, I’m doing something about them but the process is very lonely. Or not. I think it’s just me. I’m the problem. I can’t seem to get people to like me enough to stay. I know–-… I’m aware that it’s due to my own shortcomings but sometimes, it feels like even the worst monsters have people that love them and yet I have no one.”

    Bruce let out a humourless chuckle and rested his forehead on his knees.

    “I just wish there was someone that cared about me.”

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    09 Sep 2025

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    "Of course, I'd awaken the Primordial being that, if Carter and Magnus’ theory was to be believed, transcended all Pantheons, even the ones I'm not supposed to know about. Of course, of all the things in the world Chaos could be curious about, I would be one of them. Of course, the Fates made a plea deal without thought to what that might mean for Apollo or me."

    Chaos is neither good nor evil, but the creator of all things was curious. When creativity and curiosity start turning in a void long silent, Chaos enacts the ultimate What If that sends Percy and Apollo tumbling through time to a school bus bound for the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

    (Temporarily?) Abandoned. I'm sick.

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    16 Sep 2025

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    When given the chance to do so, Percy Jackson makes the decision to do it all over again.

    Do it better, save more lives, and most of all?

    Veer hard left, regardless of who gets in his way, no matter if they are gods, demigods, monsters or mortals.

    Why?

    Because fuck the Fates, that’s why. Percy and his loved ones deserve better, and the gods need to pay their fucking child support!

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    09 Aug 2025

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    Patroclus is chosen at the age of sixteen to serve as a vessel of Hecate, goddess of secrets, chaos, and crossroads.

     

    (Song of Achilles but if Patroclus could be warned ahead of time of pivotal choices)

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    10 Sep 2025

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