Rome had forsaken Neptune long ago. Now the child of the prophecy Percy Jackson arrives at Camp Jupiter, and the Sea God is determined to give his son every tool to be victorious, and restore honor to his house. With Triton training Percy, and the son of Jupiter Jason Grace at his side the two best friends will train to wage war on the Titans. PercyXBianca.

[ONGOING] A god in confinement. A demigod as company. A cell. A promise. A lie. Love. One chance to save what matters to them most: each other. But, first, they must enter a game of delusion and clarity; divinity and mortality; of truth and lies.

[COMPLETE] For Percy Jackson, some choices are simple. He can continue being the Olympians' guinea pig or leave forever; he can stay in New York and put his family in danger or leave. Other choices, however, are getting increasingly more difficult. So difficult, in fact, that he can't choose by himself any longer. When the gods call upon him once more, he must make his hardest decision yet: does he risk his sanity in this strange new pantheon or stay out of it? (TW: There might be some light themes of suicide in this story; it won't be detailed, and it won't be written about, but it will be mentioned.) (Also I own nothing but the plot!)

Millennia ago, he was cast from Olympus, exiled to the Pit. Olympus quakes in fear at the return of the Fallen. As the Titans rise, the eldest of Kronos and Rhea returns with a vengeance. No TOA. Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Perseus x Hestia x Calypso! Crossposted on FFN, Wattpad, and AO3.

There is a tale told through Primordials about a being. A being older than Chaos. A being so old, that only Chaos has a sliver of a memory of him. A being that disappeared soon after Chaos formed. His name was Perseus. The Destroyer. The Beginning and the End. So old that he was not a Primordial. He was a Prota. A First. If I'm being completely honest, this fic has turned into mild crack because that is how I'm able to write fillers. If you don't like it, I don't blame you. And the art on the cover isn't mine, I just put words on it. Occasional updates because I'm bad at it

Perseus, the son of Aphrodite and Poseidon was cast away due to the hate of his father, lost to his family the young godling journeys to recover the family he longs for whilst seeking the punishment of his so called father. When the time comes will he choose to protect those he loves or harm those who have hurt him?

✓~ Percy Jackson has had a crush on Jason for as long as he can remember, tall and handsome, the perfect leader, gorgeous blonde hair, the list goes on and Percy loves all of it. Only the thing is, he's got no chance. The football captain and prefect with the slightly-punk-skateboarding nobody? Yeah, no. Lucky for Percy, he's got his best friends Annabeth Chase and Piper McLean. And so starts the mission to 'Woo Jason Grace'

No one ever expects betrayal. No one is ever prepared. No one is ever ready to lose everything. No one is ever ready to lose their will to live. To lose their purpose. To lose everything. -x- Percy Jackson definitely wasn't ready. He wasn't ready to lose all his friends, he wasn't ready to lose his home and he definitely wasn't ready for the betrayal of the one person that mattered most in the world. -x- Athena was right, my fatal flaw would be the death of me. -x- My chest burned. It was like a wolf was eating it, tearing it's way to my trembling heart. It threatened to devour me, eat me whole and leave nothing but scraps behind. And I couldn't stop it. -x- The nausea swirled unrestrained in my empty stomach. My head swam with half-formed regrets. My heart felt as if my blood had become tar as it struggled to keep a steady beat. My melancholy mood hung over me like a black cloud, raining my personal sorrow down on me wherever I went. Even the colors of the spring day were drab to me now and the birdsong like so much noise on a child's glockenspiel, grating my nerves.

(COMPLETED) Under editing "Ah.... it's me Lady Artemis, Percy? You know, that guy who held up the sky for you so that you can kick Atlas' ass? That guy?" "What are you talking about, boy? I have never held up the sky or even seen you in my life." 'Wait what? How can she not remember that? How can anyone not remember that? The only way that's possible is if... Oh no...' Percy then asked a question that he hoped was wrong to ask, "Lady Artemis, what is the year today?" Artemis still held up her bow, but her hold on it eased up from the strange question, "This is the age of rebellion boy, the gods and titans are currently fighting. How do you not know about this?" 'I am so screwed,' thought Percy. ___ Percy finds himself thousands of years in the past with a man-but-not-yet-hating goddess.

Sequel to Lean On Me (I Promise I Will Not Fall) xxx Approached by his father Poseidon, Perseus finds himself confronting his past demons and assisting in a war he long thought over. With every new threat that reveals itself, the young god must wait longer to be reunited with the one he always fought for.