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    The actions during Percy's first game of Capture the Flag had unforeseen consequences. Just not from the immortal relatives. After Annabeth sacrificed Percy for a win, many campers were hesitant to trust the daughter of Athena.

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    18 May 2026

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    "So what's the plan?"

    "Just watch Clarisse's spear," Annabeth said. "You don't want that thing touching you. Otherwise, don't worry. We'll take the banner from Ares. Has Luke given you your job?"

    "Border patrol, whatever that means."

    "It's easy. Stand by the creek, keep the reds away. Leave the rest to me. Athena always has a plan."

    She pushed ahead, leaving him in the dust.

    Easy, Percy thought. He could do easy. He barely knew how to hold a sword and use a shield but it couldn’t be too hard, could it? Annabeth wouldn’t assign him something beyond his capabilities. Chiron’s rules would prevent him from really getting hurt. It would be fine.

    (It was not fine.)

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    15 May 2026

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    “Oh my gods, Percy. It’s you.” Grover’s hands started patting him down and Percy squirmed in pain and annoyance. “What happened? Percy, what happened?”

    “Hold the questions, Grover,” another voice said, as smaller hands gripped his shirt and started dragging him past the invisible line drawn by the pine tree. Right, Percy thought, the weird cult kids. “We have to get him into camp.”

    Another set of hands joined him and with the extra support he made it into the valley, spotting lights on in a farmhouse in the distance. A small part of Percy registered that he wasn’t getting rained on anymore even though he could still hear the storm raging in the distance. Instead, his gaze locked with a pair of cool grey eyes framed by pieces of blonde curls. “How did you get here? Who is your godly parent?”

    He could hear his mother’s voice echoing in his ears, months and months ago: no one can know, Percy. Even the gods.

    “I don’t know.”

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    AU where there is no Lightning Thief and 13 year old Percy Jackson stumbles across Camp Half Blood determined to hide his status as a Big Three kid.

    (Part 1 now complete)

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    14 May 2026

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    “I presume you are James Savant?” The lady doesn’t wait for a reply. “Tony Stark will interview you now.”

    Percy opens his mouth, intending to argue but well, it wasn’t like a god could waltz into a closed interview meeting with a mortal.

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    Or the fic where Percy gets a job at SI and no one believes him when he's saying the truth aka percy gaslighting gate keeping and girl bossing his way into a job

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    08 May 2026

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    "Uh--what was that? What'd you just do to that guy?"

    "Huh," the one with glasses says, squinting at him. "Weird. Must be from a family of Clear Sighteds. Mortals usually forget right away."

    "Okay could someone please explain to me what just happened!" He means for it to be a question, but it comes out as a panicked exclamation instead.

    "Don't worry about it," says the one with the spikey bat. "It's just your eyes playing tricks on you. Hey, we've gotta go, but--what's your name again?"

    "Jake Peralta," he says on autopilot. Most of his brain is still occupied by the thirteen different levels of freaking out he's doing right now.

    "Good to know. See you around, Peralta."

    And then the kids just file out of the alley, like no big deal, nothing to see here.

    Well. Now there is nothing to see here, if he's being technical. Nothing but an extremely freaked out NYPD detective who's now behind by a case in the bet.

    Dammit.

    (Or: Jake Peralta, confusedly helping the demigods of New York.)

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