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    “Yo ‘Rach,” Percy paused his faces and blew on Estelle to tickle her tiny curls. “Are you going to let me help with your painting project?”

    “As a last resort, maybe.” She laughed, “as much as I love how you want to help, last time you got close to a ladder, you fell off it three times.”

    Percy had a face full of false outrage that cracked as Estelle laughed with delight. “Discrimination!” he yelped, playfully raising his hand and wagging a finger. “I was pushed.”

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    Sally makes Annabeth leave her home after her behavior towards Percy reminds her too much of Gabe.

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    Marinette (with 2 hours sleep time) managed to anger some rich douche bag, and then she proposed to fight. The rich douche agreed and they fought and he lost.

    Damian was in love after she laid the first hit on him.

    a twitter fic

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    it's all that but twitter. also, this fic is on wattpad for anyone who feels better with that site or here. It's under Timmywrites

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    11 Jun 2026

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    What does living in peace after a childhood of war really look like? How do you reckon the consequences of a lifetime of being trust into the spotlight? And oh, what a violent, bloody spotlight it had been. Percy never wanted to be a hero, never wanted to be important. Now that Gaia's gone, he has the chance to tackle building a life he truly loves. The Fates aren't quite finished with him yet, however. At least it's not another war.

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    14 May 2026

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    The figure of a man, fuzzy like a shadow. Broad shoulders, the outline of muscles, traced with glowing ink like chemiluminescence. It pulsed through their veins like slimy green plasma and fizzed at their fingertips. They squeezed their hand and a glob of something—blood, maybe—convulsed through their forearm.

    Two burning eyes stared back - pupils lost in a sea of green flames.

    Peter’s throat constricted like a cobra had wrapped itself around it and squeezed. Short breaths left his throat in erratic intervals.

    “What the fuck,” Peter breathed, sitting up from his bed. Cold nipped at his skin like tiny bites, summoning goosebumps across his legs and chest. “What - get out of my house.”

    The figure didn’t move.

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    OR: in which peter's new apartment is haunted by a ghost

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    03 May 2026