Fluorescence ♛ tw/pjo au

VII

A violet night surrounded the campers as the news of a great prophecy began spreading. The nymphs were talking, naiads were gossiping, and an air of confusion was echoing throughout the warm Long Island camp. Stiles still hadn't heard the news, so he was lazily sprawled on his bed in the Poseidon cabin, on his laptop watching Netflix. Surprisingly, camp half blood had amazing wifi, but supposing as he could basically have almost anything he wanted, that didn't surprise him. The office was playing on his computer, echoing throughout the cabin, but not even that could really take his mind off of everything.

Swirling thoughts bubbled throughout his mind, reminding him of his old life, but also what his life has become. The numerous nightmares strewn throughout his nights created his lacking amounts of sleep lately and the bags under his eyes were getting progressively worse.

A knock sounded on his door, making him slightly jump in his seat, but also become curious. He wasn't very popular, and barely anyone came to see him, so it was a surprise.

He swung his sweatpants clad legs off the side of the bed and clasped his hand around the knob, turning it briskly and revealing an astonishingly similar man standing outside his door.

"You must be Stiles, I'm Percy." The dark haired man said. He had the same similar tall frame with long fingers and veiny arms, but his hair was messy and black, and his eyes were almost as green as the ocean was, last time Stiles had gone anyways.

"Uh.. Yeah.. That's uh me." Stiles said, knowing who he was. He had given him his sword riptide, and so Stiles remembered his voice. Percy was in California then, but he decided to fly over to Camp Half Blood with Annabeth and their two children, Charles and Aria to visit and for Percy to meet his younger brother.

"Well, how have you been transitioning? And can I come in?" Percy asked politely, receiving a nod from Stiles as he backed up to make space for the lanky man. They were actually almost the same height, Percy being slightly taller.

"Okay, I guess. The only real thing I've been looking forward to everyday is this girl I like." Stiles didn't feel like sharing, but he was quite exhausted and didn't really understand he was spilling his secrets to his so called "brother."

"That happened to me too, Stiles. My first couple of days were hell, but then again I was a scrawny 12 year old, but I'm so glad it all worked out." He sat on the bottom bunk bed and tapped his side, gesturing for Stiles to sit.

Sitting down, stiles replied, "Well I honestly never intended to be here. I didn't plan on being a half blood, nor did I plan on liking Lydia so much and I didn't plan on any of this being real." He didn't plan on venting to Percy either.

"So you like Lydia?" Stiles sighed. Of course the one thing he hears is about Lydia.

"Yes. I like Lydia." He groaned and fell back into his bed.

"Did you hear about what happened yesterday with her?" At Stiles' confused face, Percy went on. "She went to see the oracle and the next big prophecy has been told. The last two big prophecies involved me."

Utter shock was plastered to Stiles' face. He chose to stay in one day, and it's literally the end of the world. "Oh my god." He stood up abruptly and began walking to his cabin door.

"Gods," Percy corrected, also standing up, glancing around the cabin, reminiscing in his youth.

Stiles, confused, looked back at him, but then understood, "oh, right. Whatever I gotta go talk to Lydia. I assume you can let yourself out." He mustered a smile as he left the cabin, Percy shouting his salutations after him.

-/-/-

Fresh out of a breakup, Kira was still a little sad. She'd realized quite a while ago that she loved Scott as a brother, but it still hurt that he cheated. Malia had actually been by Kira's side for the past three days with tissues and ice cream and sappy romance movies that helped Kira move on. She still got a little teary eyed when she thought back, but she knew it would get better with time and also with the extremely caring and hot girl that hadn't left her side.

"Okay so what's next, 6 Years, or Men, Women & Children?" Malia was sprawled across a bed in the Hypnos cabin, grasping the ps4 controller. The flat screen displaying Netflix illuminated the dark comfortable room, and pillows and soft beds were scattered around with sympathizing campers.

Kira shrugged and a few campers called out their suggestions, but in the end, Malia clicked on 6 Years. The movie began playing, but Kira wasn't paying attention. She was looking over Malia's face, outlined in the dark by the dancing lights coming from the screen.

Malia, sensing Kira's stare, turned her head, examining the dark room until her eyes met Kira's. She sat up and moved to Kira's side, wrapping a blanket that was most likely softer than a cloud around the two of them.

"Is all of this making you feel any better?" Malia asked, tuning out the movie.

Kira smiled assuringly at the blonde girl. "It actually has. I feel much more welcome now."

Malia didn't reply, but only sat there examining the other girl's face. She tucked a loose black strand that dangled in front of Kira's face behind her ear and left her hand skimming her cheek. Kira leaned into her hand and the two lied down on the soft cushions, looking at each other. Kira's hand found its way onto Malia's hip and the two began to drift off in the dark cabin.

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I was planning on making this a really long chapter but I'm too lazy okay I'm sorry!! I'm so tired rn guys, tomorrow at 4 am I have to get up and drive to the airport, stab me.

I almost went on a date today, but I had to pack and I was really busy and it made me so sad because the guy is so nice and cute and I wish it would've worked out :((((.

Dedicated to Lucy aka ahs_banshees because I love her to death and she begged me for stiles and Percy bromance. You guys should go teacher one shots, she's an amazing writer!!

Anyways love y'all

xxgabbi