Turning the tides of war

Steve Rodgers/Percy Jackson

I walk through the doors of Avengers tower giddy about the moment I just shared with the demigod. My mind spins working over everything. It kept coming back to how much Percy and Bucky have so many similarities. There are too many similarities between them for it to be a coincidence. Maybe they are somehow related. I give up on that train of thought and start to go to the kitchen when I'm frozen in my tracks. There stands Bucky. I know it's Bucky because of his arm but he stands taller with no hunch to his shoulders. His hair has been cut and looks stunning. Most of all his eyes have changed; they don't look shattered any more. They hold joy and playfulness. At this moment he looks exactly like Percy Jackson. He turns and catches me looking at him and gives me a perfected trouble maker grin. But I see it sitting just below the surface. He has something he wants to say. Before he even says anything Tony runs in with a boy that looks 14 and like the actual embodiment of death. "Percy we have......" Tony stops speaking and looks scared out of his mind while Bucky is cringing. "Hello Steve" he whispers while inching away from Bucky. I'm very confused about what is going on. "Um, does anyone care to explain why you just called Bucky Percy?" Could Bucky be Percy Jackson? Bucky takes an extremely long breath before looking at me, eyes full of love showing me vulnerability I've only seen in one other person. "We need to talk to everyone." He takes another deep breath and looks at Tony, his eyes hardening as he looks away from me. "Tony get the avengers but I need at least 20 minutes with Steve ok." Tony only nodded and took off, taking the death boy with him. "Steve, you know me as James Buchanan Barnes but that is not my true identity. '' Bucky rolls up his sleeve on his good arm and my eyes catch a tattoo I am extremely familiar with. The trident, the SPQR and the lines. The exact tattoo Percy has. "Most people call me Percy but you already know my full title, you already know because you have just gotten back from what for me was our first adventure together. Right before chaos sent me back in time to help you." Bucky no Percy reaches over and grabs my hand and I'm pulled into a memory.

_____Percy's memory/pov_____

Say goodbye to the friends you have made and then step through this Portal to the Olympians throne room. You have 5 minutes." We all say our goodbyes and Annabeth, Steve and I step through. Steve is sent back to the Avengers tower and told never to speak of the gods. Annabeth is sent back to camp and told not to speak of the Winchester brothers and I am kept here waiting for the verdict. Yet again they are fighting over whether or not to kill me. This is getting very very very old. Suddenly Chaos appears right in front of me. " Gods of Olympus you must bless Percy Jackson for he must be sent back in time to fight in World War 2 as James Buchanan Barnes." Everyone including Chaos (some more reluctantly than others) blessed me. I felt searing pain throughout my entire body. I could feel power in my veins. I hope my appearance doesn't change so next time I see Steve he will recognize me. The world went dark and next thing I know I'm dressed like it is the forties running to save a scrawny blonde kid in an alley way. If only I had known the next time I would see Steve he would be 18 and hadn't met me yet.

I remove my hand from Steves but before I can completely pull away he grabs the back of my neck and pulls me closer to him. I push myself closer to him, closing the gap. My metal hand slips into his hair as he deepens the kiss. My entire body is alive with butterflies and fire.

"If y'all are going to go at it please not in the common room like for fucks sakes guys." Steve and I automatically jump apart, faces burning with embarrassment. "Now what did you need to discuss with us Barnes?" And so I tell them the entire story of my life.

Percy

"So now we are here. Steve just returned from meeting my 18 year old self. Any questions?" I rub my face already expecting to be bombarded with questions but instead I'm greeted by a Norse god bowing down in front of my feet.

"Percy Jackson is well known among the Norse gods. It is an honor to meet you."

"I am no hero nor am I royalty so do not bow before me. I am nothing more than a boy with horrible luck and a knack for pissing people off." I throw at Thor and he quickly stands. "Nope I'm done I'm going back to my room." I was getting irritated with talking so much and really just wanted to be left alone.

"Not so fast champion of Chaos!" Of course Nico would know that. "Even before super soldier serum you are at primordial levels of power. Even before that just being a demigod you were on par with titans. Why do you think we won so many wars? Percy because we had you at our sides, you are the camp's secret weapon. You are the world's best hope. NOW STOP ACTING ALL DEPRESSED YOUR FREE OF HYDRA AND YOU GOT A GOOD MAN WHO LOVES YOU STOP YOUR FUCKING POUTING!" I walk back over to Steve, grab his hand and wander off to his floor and he follows giving plenty of directions along the way. When we make it to his room he opens the door and invites me in. He's cautious and seems to be tip toeing around me. Like I'm a scared animal. "What is it Steve?"

"Are you really that powerful?" He sits down on the bed. Looking straight into my eyes.

" I could literally take the world as my own if I wanted to but I don't." Steve looked shocked.

"But HYDRA how?"

"Powers take time to develop and master; they don't just appear. My water abilities were all I knew how to use when I was first kidnapped by HYDRA. Then super soldier serum it was never a top priority for me to figure out all of my powers and a good thing to because if hydra knew oh gods that would have been bad."

"So champion of Chaos what exactly does that entail? I mean do you have special duties or something you have to do to get that title or what?"

"As far as I know I'm practically the prince of the universe but not really."

"Oh wow"

"But can we skip the chit chat and do something else? I don't know something more......" I pause for a moment to walk over and straddle Steve. His torso in between both my legs. I kissed his neck "physical?" I breathe out the last word and he pulls me closer. His hand dangerously close to my belt while the other tangles in my hair. I pepper kisses down his neck along with the occasional love bite. "Yes we can do something more physical."

--honestly thought about giving you a smut chapter and changed my mind--

We wake up the next morning to the sound of pounding on the door. We both scramble to get dressed before opening it. Steve tosses me my hoodie and a pair of sweatpants. I throw him his jeans and a t-shirt. I throw on the sweats but not my hoodie and walk to the door. I look to make sure Steve is dressed before opening the door. I turn the handle and in front of me is Apollo.

"Well you had quite a night dear cousin." My face turns bright red and I hear Steve cough.

"What do you want Apollo?"

"Well you and cutie over there should get to camp half-blood. Quickly I might add"