heliophilia (n.) desire to stay in the sun; love of sunlight In which Annabeth Potters life is not as simple as the wizarding world thought it was Fem Harry Potter/Annabeth Chase x Phoebus apollo x Percy Jackson

"Together, we are madness. And there is music in madness, and madness in love. It doesn't matter what the world thinks of us. Because we're the composers, the conductors of our own fate, and we write the notes to a beautiful, dark melody that no one else can hear."

"𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚜" Percy Jackson never thought that she would be a reincarnation, hell she didn't think it was possible but then again at this point anything's possible. But this.....this was just another level.

Δ 𝐋𝐄𝐓'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐑 Δ • 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑅𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑅𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑛, 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑒. • 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐉𝐎 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐡. • «ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.» • ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ, ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅᴇs, ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʜᴀs ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ᴘᴀʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ sᴛᴇᴘᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴇss ᴏғ sᴘʀɪɴɢ. sʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ɪs sᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴍᴘ ʜᴀʟғ-ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. • [𝙿𝙹𝙾 - 𝙷𝙾𝙾] • this is the english version of my ff. You can find the original in my account. Sorry if you find some incorrect sentences. •

Fem!Percy/Apollo Phoebus Apollo was eternally cursed with misfortune in matters of the heart. This sorrowful truth echoed through the ages, a tale told and retold, etched in art and memory. His lovers were immortalized in paintings and sculptures, their stories celebrated far and wide. Yet, one beloved remained cloaked in shadows, a secret he guarded with fierce devotion. Callista, a Trojan princess, was meant to shine with power, her deeds standing tall beyond his luminous association. But, to Apollo's dismay, humanity erased her from history, condemning her to obscurity. The world may have forgotten Callista, her heroic legacy buried by historians' neglect. But Apollo never would. Her memory burned bright within him, an eternal flame. But what would happen when, thousands of years later, the sun god encounters his ancient lover reincarnated in the form of a young demigoddess, who is entwined with a great prophecy, named Persephone Perseus Jackson? The moment he sees her, the forgotten tale of Callista breathes anew. In this young demigoddess, the spirit of his beloved princess lives on, poised to defy fate and reshape history. The past and present collide rekindling a flame that never truly died. All credit goes to andromexa. This is their original story on AO3. Here is the link if you would like to check it out.https://archiveofourown.org/works/56157019/chapters/142654540 You can also find andromexa on tumblr under perseabeth. Highest Ranking: #6 in hera #7 in trojanwar #14 in groverunderwood #27 in camphalfblood

Perhaps Focalors should have known that the moment she dies, so does the human counterpart that lives off her lifespan? So in the event of execution of herself, Focalors has turned back into formless pure divine waters but it cannot be said the same to Furina who bears a human soul. Unfortunately for her, she is was once again the main actress of a prophecy that dictates the fate of the world. Or Furina gets reborn as Fem!Percy Jackson. She's a tone away from going hysterical or breaking down. She's born to be an actress and to play the tragic hero. ------ PJO: TLT - Chapter 2 - 24 SOM - Chapter 25 - ?? TTC - ?? TBOTL - ?? TLO - ?? HOO: ??? All credit goes to AryCiel. This is their original story on AO3. Here is the link if you would like to check it out. https://archiveofourown.org/works/57198244/chapters/145487374 Highest Rankings: #1 in furina #1 in focalors #2 in pjo #7 in tyson #9 in triton #12 in drewtanaka #19 in femalepercyjackson #25 in fempercyjackson

Inspired by Arsenic Blues by 11QueenSupreme11 and Young Gods by phoenix1770, but with my own plot. This is a mix of reactions (WTS/WTM) and story. What happens when Percilla "Percy" Jackson got kidnapped by an alternate version of her father Poseidon that is more fearsome, cold-hearted, and bloodthirsty? How did he know about her? Why does he desperately want to claim her as his? Read and find out. Warning: Mature themes and some bad grammar and mistakes (I am not a pro writer). This is my first crossover so please go easy on me. It has been a while since I read the PJO series. *Cover art not mine* Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan. Shuumatsu no Valkyrie (Record of Ragnarok) belongs to Shinya Uemura and Takumi Fukui.

Percilla Rhea Atalanta Jackson has always gone through hardships since the day she was born. Nothing was ever easy and life became more and more cruel as she got older. From being the youngest hero to have ever made it this far to the most powerful of demigods, from a Legendary hero to an enemy of the Gods, from friends and love to betrayal... and finally the last straw was the death of her baby sister and step father. She couldn't take it anymore how long does she have to be the puppet of the Gods and yet suffer because of them, unfair justice... she hated Gods. All of them, some day she will have her revenge. . . . . "Are you Percilla Rhea Atalanta Jackson?". A tall beautiful woman with flowing midnight blue hair and hair pinned back on the side with a wing shaped hair pin asked. "Depends on who's asking". Percy's eyes narrowed as the intruder gave her a calculative look before giving her a friendly smile which Percy wasn't gonna fall for. She didn't trust this strange woman. "I am Brunhilde, the eldest of the 13 Valkyrie sisters and nee-". "No". Brunhilde's eyes widened in surprise as Percy glares at her with hatred and hostility. "Look here woman. I know what you are and I don't give a flying fuck, I'm not helping or going on another quest just so your lazy devine ass can sit around and do nothing. You divine beings are all the same". Her usual sea green eyes glows, like the sea beautiful yet held deadly intent. Brunhilde shivers, she was playing on thin ice and she knew it. Although she hates to admit it, this girl frightens her... just like 'him'. Unpredictable.