Taking requests, any and all fandoms welcome!!

Perlia (Percy x Thalia) - Request from Blake7255 Part 1

Thought I'd do them both here one after the other, 1st one is for the PJO fandom, Thalia x Percy {Never wrote for this rarepair before hehe} (I don't think I can finish the whole prompt and I have altered it a little, but the premise is there!)

Fandom: Percy Jackson
Characters: Percy Jackson and Thalia Grace
Ship Type: friends (who banter often) to lovers

The request:

{I have a request for Perlia from Percy Jackson Where Percy and Thalia are the same age when Thalia gets out of her tree and they both have big crushes on each other but do not have the courage to ask the other out until one day Thalia decides to get a makeover from the Aphrodite children to help her courage. She gets the makeover dyeing her hair blonde. Getting big curly hair and using a lot of pink makeup and wearing a blue princess dress she loves her new look and then goes to Percy. Percy tells her that she looks beautiful and Thalia asks him out. They go on their first date and kiss and when they win the war on their 16 birthday. They are given the opportunity to become gods together they say yes and Percy asks her to marry him and they have the wedding}

- this kinda reads like its own mini-fic so I'm just going to expand it up to the first date as a battle scene means I'd have to track down the books to reread and give everyone something to do with Thalia not joining the hunters of Artemis and maybe keeping Bianca alive, same with the opportunity for godhood 

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The golden fleece turned Thalia's tree back into a girl, one Percy had never seen before.

Annabeth had once described her as like a sister while they were on the run with together. Currently, they were catching up right now over archery, the wind blowing against the arrows and giving them a bit of a challenge. Percy thought that they were similar in a way, noticed how Thalia's arrows flew a little more aggressively than Annabeths, while the grey eyed girl's were more precise. 

He realised he probably shouldn't make either of them mad as the bullseye was hit more often than not... arrows upon arrows sunk into the target as the two talked.

"Percy! Want to shoot some arrows with us? I'm sure you'd be up for a challenge seaweed brain." 

Annabeth called him over. Percy, not one to shy away from a challenge accepted. He dashed over and slung a bow into his hands and a standard wooden quiver over his shoulders, he preferred the handy weight of Riptide but to be a warrior was to know more than one weapon.

"Oh? She was just talking about you. Join us, Percy, prove your worth." 
Thalia smirked as she knocked back another arrow, nearly hitting the bullseye while meeting his eye. It seemed there was something distracting her, all her other shots landed perfectly...

---Timeskip---

Thalia and Percy have become friends, often spotted near each other with Annabeth out on a quest with Selena and Chlarisse la Rue, Camp Half Blood has been rather quiet. 

The sunny scent of strawberries fill the air as the pair walk past the lava rock climbing wall and past where one of the Apollo sons, Will is teaching a new camper how to treat a burn. The shouts of two tussling Ares children are heard and ok, maybe it's just a little less loud. 

Percy and Thalia walk shoulder to shoulder to the campsite, both a bit worried about their friends, but sitting near Charles Beckendorf and Silena Beauregard.

"Ah, is that the couple's side?"
Travis grins at them while his brother joins him by his side.
"Quite maybe, awwhhh young love."
They laugh to each other despite the glares recieved. 

"We aren't a couple! I just got out of being a tree a month ago."
The daughter of Zeus argues back as she puts her hand away from Percy's and back onto her lap, like lightning her touch leaves static on his hands sharp yet strong, frying his brain as he thinks about how he feels. Sure he used to have a bit of a crush on Annabeth, but with Thalia here, like this it's making him feel things,  electricity in his veins, he tries not to dwell on that.