yâknow what might be a fun AU? Percy Jackson, son of Sally Jackson and Kymopoleia.
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yâknow what might be a fun AU? Percy Jackson, son of Sally Jackson and Kymopoleia.

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I need to ask how Poseidon feel when he realised that he never know his daughter. Athena tried to tell him, I'm pretty sure Kim also.
So this is very much something Athena had to lay out for him and she was anything but kind about it. Athena has spent literal centuries trying to make Poseidon stop and listen long enough to help their daughter and he never did.
If it wasn't for the fact Triton was the one who tracked her down in search of answers and she still held a soft spot in her heart for her adoptive father she likely would have cussed them out and left without answering their questions
Poseidon had allowed their rivalry and his misplaced anger at her over to Pallas to overshadow their daughter to the point it impacted her safety and care.
As far as Athena is concerned, Poseidon holds almost as much responsibility for Persedione's fate as Apollo.
I thing some children of minor gods whose parents are major gods could stay in their grandparents's Cabin.
Like Kymopoleia or Triton having demigods? Poseidon would want them in his Cabin.
Aristeu, the god of beekeeping? Son of Apollo, sure his kid would be here.
Still claimed by their actual parent, just in theri grandparent's Cabin with their uncles and aunts.
Not sure if like...Hebe's would be accepted hin Zeus's?
The Marriage of Loyalty
Part 2
Suffering In Silence
Warning: implied Marital Rape and reference to repeated spousal abuse - nothing explicit or detailed
Its only 2 centuries into her marriage and Persedione is drowning.
Hera and her mother Athena do what they can but even as Olympians and Council members there is little they can do to protect her from her husband.
They had tried ofcourse but Zeus had made it clear that marital disputes were not the Councils problem.
Though, if the concerned looks her grandfather had begun to send her were anything to go by, the man was beginning to regret that decree.
As it stood only her father had the right to make demands on her behalf to her husband and Poseidon is... busy.
I want Skull to snap the Arcobaleno for their acting towards Lyanna and Elene.
"You lot are fucking ungrateful arrogant pitiful imbeciles." Skull hissed angrily, Cloud Flames flaring, he turned to Reborn. "Donna Carcassa is helping you, not for free but still. YOU all are the ones that need HER help. But are here actings like a butch of entitled fools! Your all are fucking pathetic. I should just leave you all cursed to ROOT."
He looked at all of them with deeply furious sea green eyes - werenât his eyes purple???? "I am embarassed by your behavior. Color me I am impressed. What the fuck you all are? ACTUAL TODDLERS? Are you all physically incapable of begin civil? With the person that broke your curse? With my boss? And all the women who caught Checkerface when you could not? You should be thanking them! You should be afraid of antagonizing the people that clearly are STRONGER than Checkerface and not trying to piss them off. Are you all absolutely fucking stupid?"
A pause in the room, he could feel the surprise in the air. The Arcobaleno all staring in different degrees of stunned and confused.
Kymopoleia broke the silence. "Why are we even helping those ungrateful fools anyway, Perseus?" His divine half-sister glared at her brother's fellow 'Arcobaleno'. "Di immortales, they aren't worth it. Can we just kill them and get over it, little brother?"
"They broke guest right." Elene pointed out, crossing her arms. "By the old laws, we should kill them." Her father was Xeno Zeus after all, hospitality was taken very serious in Ancient Greek and Rome.
Skull realizes that his mortal friends are not different than monsters that hunted him all his life. That hurt children and innocents.
Reborn feels insulted by Lyanna putting him in his place in front of the Arcobaleno and showing him truths, so he is currently plotting how to make her bow to him to get back at her. The arrogant fool. The bastard upset he owns her a favor, and that she beasted.
The rest of the Arcobaleno is a lot stunned at Skull's rage and at the blunt fact that those people beat Checkerface, they are stronger tha you lot, accept it. That Donna Carcassa threw in their faces.
The Arcobaleno are far too arrogant, far too confident on their own power, Lyanna liked Byakuran and Kawahira for one thing, is that both taught them how little and weak they are.
There is a fucking greem goddess on the room and the Arcobaleno still acts like they are the Greastest, no wonder Checkerface fooled the easily.
Lyanna is dangerous smug and all but throwing in their faces that she defeated Checkerface and broke the curse. They didnât. They werenât that Great.
The Vongola Guardians are here, but they are treated as furniture anyway. Can't even fucking listen to their own boss.
Said boss donât even notice that Vongola would get all his family killed to make him obey and his 'tutor' wants to break him into a puppet.
Still, Tsuna is...tolerable, he at least isn't selective deaf and took thinks more serious.
Skull didnât like Reborn and Lyanna's little rivalry, the hitman is a ungrateful fool who still thinks himself the best.
It literally impossible to deal with the arrogant hitman because he cannot behave properly. And keep demanding and demanding and upset he is not the top dog. Like a petty toddler.
The other Arcobaleno...are still grumpy at not begin give answers, Lyanna didnât care, she is done with those arrogant mortals.
At this point, Lyanna split the Vongola and allies between: evil manipulative fuckers and dumb brainless sheep. Tsuna is neither, he is his onw category. The other Arcobaleno are in between. Sawada Nana is one the worst.

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Thank you so much for sketching his other kids!
Actually Poseidon and Amphitrite have had three daughters Rhode Benthesykime and Kymopoleia and Tri!
But yeah itâs true that he altered a lot of kids haha
dont ever trust me again guys, they indeed had more kids im going to scream
i really need to start getting better at character design but im too tired rn
could you draw Kymopoleia?
Small sketch for her, I don't know much about her, but i used an oarfish for her design :3
The Power of a Mother's Love
My very first fic in PJO fandom!
Characters : Kymopoleia + Amphitrite and Poseidon appears at the end!
Summary :
Kymopoleia has always felt out of place within her own family. She feels like her parents don't love her as much as her siblings, and longs for affection but is too scared to ask for it. Until she goes to her Mom for help. And she finally receives the love she deserves. Not everything is fixed, but it's a good beginning.
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Kym didnât want to keep it a secret anymore, especially after she distanced herself from everyone as she grew up and she felt like she didnât belong. She didnât take part in their familyâs activities whenever they were together.
The young goddess felt her presence was too disruptive for people to love her. Unknown to her, it broke her parentâs hearts, since it was their time to bond and relish in each otherâs presence. During royal duties, she would stand alongside her siblings but stay quiet and only interact with her people.
Her relationship with her Dad was probably the most strained it has ever been. They barely talked. She avoided him like the plague. Kymopoleia was convinced that if she did something wrong, he would banish her from their home and forget her existence.
She tried to be as good as her sisters, but she was always more clumsy. Spoke her mind too much, and was not as refined in the way she dressed or carried herself. Whereas they looked like mermaids, graceful and beautiful princesses who filled their parents with pride.
She wanted to be accepted, and she desperately hoped her Mom would be there for her. Amphitrite would try to tell her every day how much she loved her and that she could come to her anytime she needed.
So she had waited patiently for Mother to be alone and since Percy only came once every other week her sisters were married and lived in their palaces, and Triton spent most of his days with their Father, she thought it would be the best time.
âMother?â Kym asked, standing at the entrance of her parent's suite.
Amphitrite was brushing her long dark hair silently, preparing for bed before Poseidon and Triton came back. She stopped her brushing to look behind and focus her attention on her youngest child.
âYes, my love? Is everything okay?â The nereid asks, it was unlike Kym to be so formal with her, so she knew instinctively that something was off. The older teen merely shuffles her feet, not looking up to see her momâs concerned eyes.
âI-I just wanted to talk to you about something, in private.â She responded by looking around to check if anyone heard her.
Amphitrite merely smiled, and pushed her hairbrush aside on her seashell vanity, and stood up to sit on the bed she shared with Poseidon. âSure, you can come to Kymie anytime you want.â She first thought that Kym might want to cuddle for the night like they would do with all their children on at least a weekly basis. But she wasnât sure.
Kym looked around one last time and closed the door behind her. Already feeling her cheeks getting hotter. She silently prayed that she wouldnât disappoint her mom even more than she probably already was.
The young goddess came slowly and sat down in the huge and comfortable bed. While her mom gently wrapped her in a fluffy blanket with seahorses on them. Kymopoleia lets her mom cradle her in her arms like they used to before the rift between them started. Besides being nearly grown, she was still smaller than her mom.
They stay like this for a few moments until Amphitrite breaks the silence. âWhat did you want to talk about? Did something happen?â She questioned, while still cuddling her youngest baby.
Kymopoleia bites her lower lip. Looking straight ahead of her. She wanted it, but she wouldnât dare verbalize it to her mom.
âIâm fine⌠but thereâs something I wanted to share with you, but Iâm scared you wonât accept me afterward.â She responded, looking down at her lap.
Amphitrite felt her heartbreak. She felt sad knowing that her daughter didnât feel safe enough to come to her when she needed it. She lifted her chin gently. âKym, there is nothing you may do or say that would make me not love you. I just want you to know that I will always be there if you need me, even if you may think otherwise I love you, my little storm.â
Kymopoleia let out a relieved sigh. At the very least, her mom wouldnât push her away.
âI know itâs going to sound stupid, weird, and disgusting, but I canât help what I like.. but I enjoy being tickled.â
She had an inkling, but said nothing to not make Kym uncomfortable. Amphitrite merely smiled. âItâs okay. If you like it, I will gladly give you as many tickles as you want, sweetie.â
Kymopoleia waited patiently for her momâs response and thought of the worst-case scenarios in her head. But looked up at her smiling momâs glance. âReally? You donât think itâs weird?â The young goddess asked in disbelief.
The queen shook her head. âI donât think itâs weird, baby. I think it makes you even more adorable than you already were.â Kymâs face got beet red at her momâs playful teasing. So she hid her face in her arms again, which made her mom laugh softly.
âAw donât hide from me, sweetie! Itâs honestly the cutest thing Iâve heard all day today!â She said while poking around her daughterâs ribcage, hoping to see her smile again and giving her some much-needed motherly affection. âBesides, you can come to me anytime you would like tickles. Iâll be more than happy to give them to you.â
No matter how big they get, Amphitrite still treats them like they are babies because she adores all of her children and wants them to come to her any time they need.
The young goddess merely giggled silently, still too shy to look at her mom after such a confession. Until she felt delicate fingers climbing teasingly along her sides. Up and down they go.
Kymopoleia tried to refrain her giggles from escaping until she felt her mom move to a spot she used to get teased quite a lot as a child: her belly.
Amphitriteâs fingers danced lightly on Kymâs belly, eliciting a cascade of giggles. âThereâs my little sea storm,' Amphitrite cooed, smiling warmly. âIâve missed hearing your laughter.â
âMohohom.â She laughed, not trying to escape the playful torture by any means. Amphitrite couldnât help but tease her further. âIâm sorry, sweetie, but I think Iâll have to do this more often because youâre too cute not to.â
Kym didnât know how to respond. Most people she met treated her with contempt, but she was relieved that her mom thought she wasnât too bad.
Her mom pushed her long hair aside and burrowed her face into her neck, nuzzling the soft skin, making Kym screech and finally unlock herself from her previous position.
Her mom had been waiting for her to do this because then she could have access to all of her spots. âNow, my little starfish, where do you want me to give you tickles?â She cooed again.
No matter how big they get, Amphitrite still treats them like they are babies because she adores all of her children and wants them to come to her any time they need.
Kym tried to keep her laughter silent in fear of someone hearing it. She didnât like the sound of it. She thought she sounded too much like a dolphin and had gotten mean comments about it growing up. So now she tried to not express it as much.
âBelly, please,â she whispered, still blushing. Amphitrite's smile softened as she heard Kym's whispered request. "Your little tummy? It will be my utmost pleasure," she said, her fingers dancing lightly over Kymâs stomach at first. The touch was gentle yet effective, sending waves of ticklish sensations through Kymâs body.
Then Amphitrite got an idea. âI wonder if I can find a treasure chest like I used to when you were little.â Kymâs eyes widened at the thought. It was a game Mama and Papa used to play with her when she was small. They would go on a scavenger hunt to find the treasure chest, which is otherwise called a tickle spot that would bring the most laughter. Much to her parent's delight back then, Kym had a lot of treasure chests.
âI donât think I have any treasure chests, Mom!â the young goddess replied. Amphitrite narrowed her eyes playfully. âAre you sure? Because I remember vividly you used to have many of them!â She started pinching gently at her daughterâs ribs and hips, eliciting more sweet giggles from her princess.
âYEEHEES Iâm sure!â She provoked. Her mom pretended to be offended by such a lie. And then went for what would get her the most reactions. She lifted Kymopoleiaâs nightshirt a little so her tummy was exposed for the treasure hunt.
Then, her mom lowered her face close to her tummy, smiling. âThen I will be the judge of that.â With that said, Amphitrite blew raspberries all over her youngest daughterâs belly, which made her sweet daughter laugh out loud finally. And she teased her continuously with the multiple treasures she found around her belly button.
âM-Mom! That tickles so much!â Kym said between her giggles, her attempts to squirm away half-hearted at best. Amphitrite finally relented, giving her daughter a moment to catch her breath. âYou see, Kymie? You have treasure chests, after all.â She grinned, her eyes sparkling with love and amusement. âDo you want more?â She asked, gently caressing her daughterâs messy hair out of her eyes. Kym nodded silently. She didnât want to stop feeling loved. Her mom smiled at her playfully again and started again. âIâm going to get you my little squid.â
The queen reached back behind her and gently stroked her daughterâs feet. Kymâs giggles resumed instantly, her toes curling in response to the ticklish sensation. Amphitriteâs fingers danced lightly over the soles of Kymâs feet, exploring each ticklish spot she could find with the care and precision only an experienced and loving mother could manage. Amphitrite was also a big sister, so she had experience.
Kymopoleiaâs dolphin-like laughter echoed through the room, pure and unrestrained. She felt the warmth of her motherâs love in every touch, every playful tease. Amphitrite thought it was the most adorable sound she heard, and she wanted to hear it more often. âM-Mom! Th-that tickles s-so much!â she gasped out between her fits of laughter.
The rift between them had started when her abilities grew with her and Poseidon sometimes had to restrain them for her own safety. They never had to deal with this before, considering all of their children were born with a different aspect of their Dad or the sea itself. She differed from the rest, but that didnât mean they didnât love her equally.
They had just forgotten how to show her how much they cared for her.
Amphitrite chuckled softly. âOh, I know, my little squid. And I love hearing your sweet laughter. Itâs the best sound the ocean has heard in a long time.â
Kymopoleiaâs laughter echoed through the room, pure and unrestrained. She could feel the warmth of her motherâs love in every touch, every playful tease. She never thought she had missed it so much.
âI love you so much, Kym, more than you will ever know,â she whispered, her eyes filled with warmth and love. She could sense the way her daughter tensed at her loving words. As if she didnât truly believe her, that shattered her motherâs heart. She had to admit that Poseidon and she were quite busy when little Kym was born, but they tried to make sure they were still good parents until they fell short.
She continued to tickle and tease her youngest daughter gently, eliciting waves of laughter. Paying attention to the spots that gave her the most laughter. Amphitrite hoped that her youngest baby would come to her more often.
Finally, she stopped their little game, giving Kym a moment to catch her breath and calm down. "I guess I found a lot of hidden treasure chests, didn't I?" she teased. Kym giggled silently and nodded, trying to catch her breath.
Amphitrite brushed a few stray strands of hair from Kymâs face and kissed her forehead tenderly. âI love you so much, Kym, more than you will ever know,â she whispered, her eyes filled with warmth and love.
Kymopoleia snuggled closer to her mother, feeling a deep sense of comfort and acceptance. âI love you too, Mama,â she whispered back, her heart light with relief and joy. For the first time in a long while, she felt truly loved and accepted, which was a new feeling for her.
Amphitrite debated on telling Poseidon about this new discovery, but for now, she would keep it to herself and try to approach the subject with her husband later, hoping to mend their relationship.
Kymopoleia stayed snuggled into her momâs until she fell asleep in her embrace. Feeling like a little girl again when she felt like her parents still loved her unconditionally. She was lulled to sleep by the sound of her motherâs siren voice singing Atlantean Lullabies, rocking her gently.
Poseidon returned later into the night. He smiled at the sight of their finally peaceful daughter and his dear wife returned his smile. Not wanting to disturb their sleeping child, he gently kissed her temple. He then bid his dear wife goodnight, and they slept together, hoping the rift between them would soon be healed. Maybe he could mend what was broken between them.