Seaweed Brain// Percy Jackson x Male! Dimi-god! Reader

❌🍋Chapter One: Camp Half-Blood?❌🍋

Key words:
Diablo- Spanish for devil

Song:
Best of Me, BTS/Bangtan Boys

M/n Dixon's P.O.V:

"Get the hell out of my house, diablo!" My adoptive mother, Rose, screamed as she pointed to the rusted door. I put both of my middle fingers up and kissed them, throwing them in her direction.

"Thanks a lot whore!" I shouted as I walked out of the house with my bags, I honestly had no idea where I was going. "Don't you ever set foot into this house again!"

I smirked and made my way down the crowded streets of New York, I was upset that I was leaving my other siblings- since they were very much afraid of our 'father' Rico.

Oh how much I despise that man.

He sexually assaulted me and my siblings, I was the oldest so I had I had to protect them from his hands.

Now you may be wondering, who the hell are you and why are you getting kicked out of your house?

Well, my name is M/n Dixon. I'm a 17 year old Latino male, I live in downtown New York. That's where all the real shit happens, if you'd ask me. I was an orphan, I got adopted by a family of 7 and immediately regretted it.

The father was abusive, sexually, physically and mentally. The mother never carded for me, only around others she would hug or compliment my 'striking' looks. My siblings, ah how I loved them.

They were the only ones that I could trust, besides my friend Grover that I met at the academy. Now, to the getting kicked out part. I told my 'parents' I'm gay, which didn't go smooth what so ever.

I got so mad that I torched the newspaper in my dad's hands, and set my mother's apron on fire. Sure, I probably overreacted.

But they called me a fag, saying I would rub my gay off on my siblings. So, I packed my bags and now I'm here.

"M/n?" I heard a familiar voice ask, I turned around and saw Grover with two others. The girl had long honey blond hair, grey stormy eyes like me and a NY cap.

The boy, whom which I found SUPER attractive, had short black hair and sea green/blue eyes. "Grover? What are you doing here? And who are they?"

The girl reminded me of my younger sister, Izzy. She was snarky, but she was sweet too. "This is Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon and this is Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena."

Their eyes widened and Annabeth slapped her hand over Grover's mouth, like I wasn't supposed to hear that or I'd get executed- which I was honestly thinking of just getting rid of myself personally.

"He's a complete stranger, we don't even know if he's a demi-go-" "I am." Fire burned in my eyes, Grover stared at me in awe as the others jaws dropped. "You're M/b Dixon, son of Hades!"

Annabeth looked at me in awe as well, Percy just looked away with a blush on his cheeks. "Yeah, so?" They stared at me like I was stupid, I just crossed my arms over my chest as I stared down at them.

"Y-You're his most strongest child! H-He only helps you, not anyone else. You're a dimi-god, a soon to be god!" I rolled my eyes and repositioned my bag that was placed on my shoulder, I sighed and began to walk away.

"I don't have time for this..." I felt a hand on my shoulder, it was small and felt cold through my jacket. "You have to come to Camp Half-Blood with us." A small voice whispered to me, I turned around and look down to see Percy. "Camp Half-Blood?"

I looked up at Annabeth and Grover for answers, I had now come to realize that Grover was goat from the waist down. "Camp Half-Blood, a camp where half-bloods or demi-gods can be themselves and learn to fight monsters and fend for yourself."

Grover explained, like it was the most natural thing on this earth. "F-Fine, I'll go." I sighed as I shrugged Percy's hand off my shoulder, he frowned but stepped back. "Great! We've got to catch a bus first, do you have any drachma coins?"

I reached in my bag and found a sack full of drachma coins, something my father had given me when I was 14. "Great, let's get going!"

-Time Skip, 4 days later-

"You'll be sharing a cabin with Percy!" Grover smiled as he looked down at a piece of paper, our eyes widened. "What?!" He smirked as put his hand on his hip, his goat hooves stomping the ground a little bit.

"You'll be bunking with Percy!" He exclaimed once more, I sighed and rubbed my temple. "Come on..."

Percy said in a small voice as he lead us out of the Big House, I sighed and jogged to catch up with his fast and upset pace. "So, son of Poseidon huh? What's that like, to be a lame seaweed brain?"

He looked up at me with saddened and angered eyes, I sighed and rubbed my sweaty hands against my pants. "Though crowd."

I said under my breath, soon we reached a cabin that was made of quartz. It had seahorses and other sea creatures surrounding the top, columns of quartz stood at each of the four corners.

"Does my dad have a cabin?" I asked Percy as we entered the cabin, the smell of salt water and other things filled my nose. "Yes."

He said in a low voice as he sat down his bag, I also sat mine down on an empty bed. "A-Ah, that's my bed." He looked up at me with teary eyes, I felt guilt take over me and I have no idea why. "Sorry."

I chuckled a little bit as I moved my bag a little ways from his bed, he sat down on it. "If my dad has a cabin, then why can't I stay there instead?"

I looked up at him for a slip second as I began to unpack, he shrugged his shoulders and laid down on his bed. "I guess Chiron doesn't want you to be alone, or something like that..."

He laughed.

That's the first time I had heard him laugh, it was so beautiful- and I was craving it.

"Hph." I laughed a little bit at the thought.

A horse man doesn't want me to be alone? How stupid of him...

"So, how popular are our dads?" I plopped down on my bed, Percy shrugged and picked up a picture. "They're the big three- well, besides Zeus. He's our 'uncle', and your dad's my uncle too."

I raised my eyebrows, suddenly feeling wrong for 'liking' Percy. "So we're related, like family?" He looked at me like I was stupid, he laughed and shook his head.

"We are, but not blood related. We're like distant cousins, 15th removed or something like that." We both shared a laugh, I got caught up in my own world that I didn't even realize that I had thought out loud for a second.

"Hmm, being related to a seaweed brain. Fire verses water... that never ends well." He looked at me for a second, I didn't notice till he was right in front of me on my bed. "What?"

He was practically sitting in my lap, I blushed and shook my head. "It's nothing." He pouted and got up, I frowned and rolled over. "Dinner's at
6, I'm going to go take a shower."

He grabbed his clothes and some towels, I waved my head to him as I picked up a book.

Could I really like him? Or is it just me bring desperate, the only real friend I had was Grover...

You got the best of me, Percy Jackson