𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐗. i almost throw hands with an old man

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Man I love writing Percy and Ra scenes, they're so fun 😂😂😂 I can't wait to write more about them!!!

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Man I love writing Percy and Ra scenes, they're so fun 😂😂😂 I can't wait to write more about them!!!

PERCY WOKE UP IN A state of bliss. She was alone in bed, a rare occurrence that she made sure to appreciate. There was no child drooling on her hair, no giant 7'5" tall god smothering her to death with his muscles and body heat, and no bodies caging her on both sides and nearly squeezing the life out of her via cuddles.

She woke up feeling perfectly refreshed.

...Which was why she immediately got pissed the second she started to hear yelling somewhere outside of the room.

I swear to god, if one of those gods who got drunk at Kebi's birthday party didn't return home last night, I might actually kill them. Who fucking drinks during a child's birthday party?!

Her good mood immediately ruined, she quickly threw the covers off of her, slipped on her blue fish slippers that Anubis gave her, and stormed out into the hall.

She turned a corner only to nearly bump into Kebechet who was in the middle of scurrying away.

Her look of anger instantly disappeared. "Oh, sorry, Kebi. Are you okay?"

"I'm okay," the child mumbled, shooting a wary look over her shoulder as if worried that she had been followed.

"What's going on?" Percy asked. "Who's your dad yelling at?"

"Great great great grandpa," she scowled.

She had to rack her brain for who she was talking about before it clicked in her head. "You mean that, uh, that dude, uh... what's his face, Ross?"

"Ra," she supplied.

Right, Ra. Percy remembered him. Hathor, Bastet, and Sekhmet all had a lot to say about that guy. He was their father (and also their husband and Hathor's son?, but she didn't want to think about that right now), Anubis' great great grandfather and Kebechet's great great great grandfather.

And more importantly, he was also a huge asshole. Something that everyone seemed to agree on.

"What are they arguing about?" She asked.

Kebechet looked down at her feet, finding the floor fascinating. She was purposely avoiding looking at her.

Percy frowned worriedly and crouched down to be more at her height. "Kebi, please tell me." She asked more gently.

Kebechet hesitated, but only for a moment. "...They're arguing about you."

Ah, shit.

She tried to hide the way her body stiffened in alarm and plastered on a fake smile. "...I see. Go to your room, okay? Your dad and I will take care of this."

She gave her a reassuring pat on the back once Kebechet nodded and scurried deeper into the hallway. Percy watched her back until she turned and disappeared before letting her comforting smile fall.

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