❝If you return to your old world, we will follow you, and we will destroy everything you love. This is your home now.❞
Percy's world didn't teach her about how obsessive a god's love would be. But when she was accidentally transported to this crazy...
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I tried to squish so much in this chapter so I'm sorry if it feels weird. I just really really REALLY don't wanna make you guys wait 20+ chapters for Apollo and Percy's first interaction so I'm trying to squeeze a lot in the next chapters so the meeting would happen preferably before the 20th chapter
Also, for anyone who read ror chapter 85, I won't be adding any of that stuff into the fic. None of the new plot development in the manga will be included here cuz it'll get in the way of the plot that I made for this fic. So when Act 2 comes, Loki won't have a crush on Brunhilde nor will he have a sex doll of her (lmao), and Odin won't be making up some evil scheme in the background while Ragnarok goes on.
PERCY ENDED UP FALLING ASLEEP on the chariot ride back home. If she had known that Poseidon was going to carry her into the palace like one would do with a slumbering child, she would've forced herself to stay awake to save herself from the embarrassment of it all.
But unfortunately for her, she didn't. So Poseidon was now carrying her, cradled in his arms as he calmly swam through the double-doors of his palace. On the drive back he sensed Hades in Poseidonis, so he wasn't very surprised to see his elder brother already waiting for them at the foyer.
"Why are you here?" Poseidon deadpanned, making sure to keep his voice quiet so his daughter wouldn't wake up.
Hades definitely caught on to it, and he saw the way he was holding her so delicately. Clearly, their two month trip around the empire had done wonders for their relationship.
"I knew you were coming back today, so I wanted to be here to greet you," he answered smoothly, unable to hold back his pleased smile. "I take it you and Percy are better now?"
Poseidon harrumphed, deciding to swim past him rather than answer his question. Hades chuckled under his breath, choosing to go after him.
The blonde god headed straight for Percy's chambers. The doors magically opened as he approached and he swam in before carefully placing her into her clamshell bed. Hades watched in awe as his brother even tucked her in.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing. This was an utter miracle. Poseidon was finally caring for his child like a proper father. He could almost cry tears of joy.
"Are you just going to stand there and watch?" Poseidon shot him a glare, his voice still hushed. "Leave us. Your presence isn't needed."
"On the contrary, brother," Hades grinned. Even Poseidon's moodiness wasn't enough to damper his joy. If he were a human, his heart might explode from how happy he was feeling. "I wanted to check up on you two after the tour was done. Honestly, I was worried you would be worse than before, but... I'm happy to note that I was wrong. You two have gotten closer."
"You've only been here for one minute, I fail to see how you've come to that conclusion," Poseidon scowled.
"So you're saying you still don't love your daughter?" Hades challenged, swimming closer to the bedside where Poseidon stood. His violet eyes gazed lovingly down at her sleeping form, fully aware of the icy glare Poseidon was giving him.
