(𝘈/𝘕: 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳—𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦—𝘐'𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵! 𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘌𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘢'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥—𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘣𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘥! 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦! <3)
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𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 quickly slipping through their fingers, Esmeralda and Percy returned to Olympus' main gathering. The crowd had dwindled tremendously, leaving only a scarce amount of demigods, nymphs, and the pantheon remaining. Hephaestus, Athena, Dionysus, and Demeter had disappeared from the scene entirely, and Apollo seemed to be readying himself for his early morning rounds. It left those who lingered to send funny looks their direction in the other's stead.
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Fanfic𝐀𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬: (adj.) loving •• "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫." Esmeralda Antoinette positively infuriated Percy Jackson. If she threw one more pebble at him, he was going to lose it. Percy Jac...