percie jaksoon and the readers of crackfiction
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  • Reads 23
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jul 09, 2024
so, yk all those "what not to do in percy jackson fanfics" things? i woke up one day and decided i was going to become the bane of their existence. what you see before you are the results of my random bout of delirium :)

BIG DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A CRACKFIC/TROPE CRITICISM FIC!! nothing here is meant to be taken seriously at all - in fact, quite the opposite. furthermore, i do not mean to offend anyone, and any resemblance to your own pjo fanfictions is purely coincidental. this is lighthearted fun, and i don't want to unintentionally upset anyone.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.