***CONNOR POV***
Connor didn't think himself or his brother as a jealous people, but when they heard about one of their half-sisters getting a visit from their dad, the feeling filled them. Sure, they were all happy for her, she was one of the kindest people in the entire camp. But it was Travis and himself who were considered the most mischievous children of the Hermes cabin, but they still got no sign of approval from their father. Travis eventually found him sulking on his bed during lunch "You still upset ?" "A little, you ?" "Yeah, I mean, you'd think we would be used to this by now." The gods were famous for ignoring their children, only recently were they forced to actually claim them. Travis sat next to him, they sat in silence until Connor felt him push his shoulder. "Hey, I got an idea. This will definitely get his attention." "I'm in."
***TIME SKIP & POV CHANGE***
Hermes was handing out packages in Olympus, Apollo was really the only one who got anything and most of it was drawings from his smaller children when he noticed one for him. From his children even, his two oldest boys. FROM : CONNOR & TRAVIS STOLL TO : HERMES. It has been a while since his children sent him anything, then again it has been a while since he really been there for any of them. Only recently had he connected with one of his daughters, it had been her birthday. He tried to be attentionative, but unlike Apollo, he was terrible at it. Speak of the devil. He was just about to open the package when he sensed someone peeking over his shoulder. Behind him was Apollo "Whatcha got there ?" "It's none of your business," Hermes snapped, he didn't appreciate being spied on. He quickly re-thought his response though. Apollo always bragged about the things his children sent them, even hanging the drawings on his throne, this was Hermes chance. "But if you must know, a present from my son's." "Which ones ?" "My oldest." Apollo motioned for him to continue. He opened up the box, inside was a bunch of random objects. A snow globe, a calendar, a Camp Half-Blood tee-shirt, etc. There was also a note taped to the bottom, along with other stripes of paper. Yeah, dad, that's right ! We actually PAID for these ! He realized the stripes of paper was evidence, the recipes. Apollo reached the same realization and burst out laughing.
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PJO One-Shots (Fluff)
FanfictionA couple of little PJO one-shots I made. Probably going to be mostly solangelo stories. Not sure. I Apologize in advance for them being kinda short, got most of them from head cannons. Comment any request if you have any. I Will update as often as...
