Fic Masterlist
Lie to Me (Apollo x Percy)
Summary: Percy's got a lot going on: a new apartment, a new job, a new editor for her manuscript, a new ... boyfriend? Can't forget the new army Hazel's been cooking up in New Rome. Oh, and her Dad wants her to get married, preferably to someone immortal, because he just loves her that much.
Apollo ... isn't really into marriage, or that much into Percy, or at all into doing Poseidon's bidding. But he is into revenge. And safety. And maybe into overthrowing Zeus. He's just grateful he's a good liar.
How else is he meant to pretend he loves Percy for the rest of his life?
Playlist
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5
The Last of a Dying Breed (Apollo x Percy)
Summary: “You do not go on quests, Percy,” Apollo told her flatly. “You assign them. You're the one they come to when they need to embark on a perilous journey.”
“I send them to their deaths, you mean,” Percy snapped.
“If that's what lies in their fate,” was the callous answer.
Percy Jackson grows up during World War II, takes up the mantle of the Oracle of Delphi in a desperate bid to save her fellow demigods – and then watches all her siblings die one by one due to a prophecy she made.
Bianca di Angelo just wants to know why she cannot remember anything except the face of the Oracle sleeping in the attic of the Big House. And why Annabeth insists that Bianca is the hero they need to find Zeus’s stolen lightning bolt.
Preferably before they start World War III.
Playlist
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
Memory in a Mural (Apollo x Percy)
Posted on AO3
Summary: Percy never thought he'd say this, but he felt a smidgeon of sympathy for a Titan. If hindsight was 20-20, then there was no way that Epimetheus, with his shoddy vision, ever walked anywhere without crashing into innumerable walls.
For Percy, after all, the clues had been as obvious as a trail of breadcrumbs.
But it still took Daedalus showing Percy, not Icarus, the marvellous mechanical wings the inventor had devised to escape the Labyrinth, for the demigod to notice the arrow speeding straight for his face.
Being stuck here, not in a dream, but in someone else's body, was the wall that Percy had crashed into and brought down on himself.
Percy had landed in the past – and he had no one but himself to blame.
Part 1, Part 2
Concealed in the Coriolis (Apollo x Percy)
Posted on AO3
Blurb: “I just want to have a baby with you,” Coronis screamed at the sky. “Is that so much to ask for?”
Apollon winced audibly behind her. Bedding a beautiful woman was never a hardship. It was just ...
“We need to have Asclepius,” Coronis said, eyes bright with the fervour of a zealot. “A temple to him in every town, where anyone who needs healing can receive it. A system of medicine that will last for millennia. The skill to heal even death!”
And then she pointed a hand up at the blazing Sun overhead. “And a caesarean! You need to cut Asclepius out in the first such surgery.” “After I’m dead,” she amended after a moment before brightening. “Though I’ll live again in the wonderful world he’ll build, so that’s fine.”
Yes, Apollon would have bedded Princess Coronis in a heartbeat. If only she hadn’t opened her mouth!
Or, Percy Jackson never expected to end up in the body of a princess from ancient Greece. Especially not this princess. But as a child born in a hospital from a caesarean, he knows his duty. Lie on his back and think of his mom. No, not that way.
If only Apollo would get with the plan!
Part 2, Part 3, Part 6, Part 7, Part 14, Part 17
Dionysus Presents: The Gods of Olympus
Summary: Where Apollo picks on Dionysus because how come someone other than him is the one allowed to live full-time at his new Delphi? And Dionysus decides to ruin Apollo's life by making a tell-all, ridiculous show about the Gods.
Starring: Apollo the Instrument Shop owner, Zeus the Pilot, Hades the Crystal Connoisseur, Poseidon as That One Surfer Dude Who Thinks He Can Fish, Ariadne the Apple of the Director's Eye (or should it be grape?), and other sundry gods Dionysus is sure will get on his wrong side someday.
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
The Sand on your Shores (Apollo x Percy)
Read on Ao3
Summary: “Percy Jackson?" Apollon queried haughtily.
The sole human of the trio looked over insouciantly. “Yeah?”
Apollon pursed his lips, inordinately irritated at being ignored by the other two. No creature with the scales of the sea or with the glow of divinity should ever ignore him, even if he was currently mortal.
“You have been granted the great privilege of my services,” Apollon gritted out.
“Which one?” the monstrous son of Poseidon inquired.
Apollon glared in silent inquiry.
“Which Percy Jackson are you meant to serve?” the monster clarified.
Apollon blinked, abruptly shaken out of his terrified fury. “There's more than one?”
“You see,” the demigod explained with the air of one who knew he was about to ruin a person's day, “We're all Percy Jackson. Every single one of us.”
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Drowning on Dry Land (Apollo x Percy)
Read on AO3
Summary: For a fleeting second, Apollo imagined that he was in one of his gilded marble temples. This was just another petitioner come crawling on their knees for a miracle from the great Apollo. Then the second passed. The walls were the impersonal, antiseptic white of the Apollo Teaching Hospital, not the carved marble of a Roman temple. At his side wasn’t a stone altar but a creaky metal examination table on the verge of collapse. And he wasn’t the Olympian god Apollo but the grandson of Koios, the Titan Lord of the North, eking out his survival by virtue of his mother’s tears and his grandfathers’ forbearance. “Ms Percy Jackson.” Apollo addressed the eighteen-year-old. “As often as you visit, I’m starting to think you just want to see me.” Kronos won the war before the Olympians even knew there was one. Stripped of most of his domains and stuck performing menial tasks for the Titans' entertainment, Apollo is desperate for any change. And then he finds a demigod he just knows will be important.
40, 43, 48, 49, 50
Fluttering Fireflies (Apollo x Percy)
Posted on Ao3
Summary: Percy stared at Apollo, flummoxed. “I told you that accepting anything from you because you have a crush on me would be taking advantage of you. So you decided you wanted to marry me instead?”
“Yes,” Apollo stated.
Percy ran a hand through his hair, before he turned a beseeching look at his father. But Poseidon just offered him a proud smile.
And why not? The god had just arranged the marriage of his youngest child with an Olympian who had fallen for Percy like a rock off the peak of Mount Everest.
Percy threw up his hands in the air. “I … am done. Just done.” Done wondering just when he’d entered an alternate dimension where Poseidon took pleasure in betrothing Percy.
1, 2, 3
Between the Heavens and the Embers
Posted on Ao3
Summary: Percy was an eagle. Without wings or claws, Percy had somehow become an eagle. "Focus." “I,” she began haltingly. “I was …” trying to avoid sleep, “trying to detect any pursuers. When my hearing sharpened. And I could suddenly overhear … birds.” The rustle of feathers, the flutter of leaves, the whistle of the wind through the slats, and the screeching of the train wheels on the rails. The metronome beating a steady, artificial rhythm where Apollo’s heart should have been. “I can hear things,” she finished pathetically. “In moments of terrible stress,” Apollo glanced around their banal surroundings and amended, “or moments of great paranoia, demigods are liable to direct their untapped potential into cultivating their senses for a power-up. You’re transitioning – from human to something more … demigodly. You’re literally growing more sensory receptors. But your brain–” Apollo shrugged as if the state of her pitifully mortal brain matter was a foregone conclusion. “Brains are delicate. Elastic, but given to self-preservation. It’ll be a long time if ever until you adapt to your senses.”
Long enough that she might die because of those senses.
Part 1
Ocean of Storms (Apollo x Percy)
Apollo is many things - the premier mage of light on Earth, the director of the Association of Medicine, the son of the ruler of most of the known Universe. He's also, more recently
The killer of his great Uncle, one of the titans of the Titans Corporation.
Exiled from Earth
Stuck on Pan, a watery exoplanet in the Andromeda Galaxy
Falling in love with a smuggler, provider of home-made health supplements, and quite possibly someone who sparks storms across the planet when she's upset
About to get into a fight with the Titans so he can get his exile rescinded and return to Earth.
It's been a busy couple of weeks.
Part 1, 2
My world's gone upside down
A Cornucopia of Surprises (Apollo x Percy)
Summary: A god for a boyfriend brings along a lot of perks: fast transportation, a warm body to leech heat off, and the certainty that this was one guy who was never going to die on her. Sure, Apollo had his issues - chief among them an incomprehensible distaste for Taylor Swift.
But that was no reason to turn Percy into a horror from the deep seas just because she sang a few too many lyrics! (And no, mermaids weren't cute. They couldn't breathe above water, after all.)
Part 1, Part 2
Stuck in your Head (Apollo x Percy, Percy x Annabeth)
Posted on AO3
Summary: Chaos tries to send Persia Jackson into the past because she'd like a few more followers, thank you. The Fates drag her into Perseus's Jackson's world to regurgitate her life story because they'd rather not get wiped from existence, thank you. And Percy? Well, Percy doesn't think reading about the life and times of his alternate is going to prove very useful when the gods have never learnt of a loss they can't change.
Rachel ... thinks the boy in her dreams is creepy. Just not creepier than the guy promising to return her to her home if she only does him a teeny-tiny favour and helps him kill Daedalus before Kronos can possess an automaton.
The gods have also never heard of patience or waiting until they have the whole story, after all.
Part 1
House of Memories
Posted on AO3
Tyche really might be into him, Apollo realised as he looked at the arm-length splinter buried into the ground just a couple inches from his foot.
Then he dismissed the notion.
More like, Eris had the hots for him, really, but he was just too good to fall for her machinations.
‘More like, you've already been through this day before,’ an alarmingly familiar voice snapped inside Apollo's mind. ‘This day, this decade, and even this century!’
‘Or more like,’ Apollo’s voice continued, undeterred, ‘I have gone through this century before.’
Yes, his manifestation had clearly undergone some terrible trauma before Apollo had summoned it back if it was labouring under the impression it had time-travelled.
Part 1
