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Veer Hard Left by RarepairKai22
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
16 Feb 2026
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When given the chance to do so, Percy Jackson makes the decision to do it all over again.
Do it better, save more lives, and most of all?
Veer hard left, regardless of who gets in his way, no matter if they are gods, demigods, monsters or mortals.
Why?
Because fuck the Fates, that’s why. Percy and his loved ones deserve better, and the gods need to pay their fucking child support!
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Within These Tainted Walls by Cyclizine
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, EPIC - Jorge Rivera-Herrans (Albums), Blood of Zeus (Cartoon), Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
15 May 2026
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Percy Jackson died saving his friends, which should have been the end of the story. Instead, he woke up again in Mycenaean Greece as Persía, a child with absolutely no patience for the ancient world’s nonsense.
Unfortunately for everyone involved, she has modern sensibilities, a talent for causing problems for powerful people, and very little interest in behaving the way anyone expect her to.
Also: Includes cult administration, political sabotage, abolitionist efforts, theological disputes, and the occasional destruction of corrupt officials. Technically an Athenide AU.
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- Part 1 of Memento mori, memento vivere
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a world made of strings by sunnysrays
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Ancient Greek Religion & Lore
14 Mar 2026
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When Percy closed his eyes, he was curled up with Annabeth, tucked away in the Poseidon Cabin. When he opens them, he’s laying on the ground, alone, and in the middle of nowhere.
Lo and behold the middle of nowhere is actually Ancient Greece, leaving Percy to find his way back home from the past— hopefully without alerting the Gods to his presence and without changing the past too much that it’ll change his present.
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- Part 1 of beat the odds
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all the scraps and fragments by Cardinal_wolf_bird
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan, The Trials of Apollo - Rick Riordan
19 Jun 2026
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"she told me to say: percy, you are so fucked."
Percy Jackson has survived a lot in the last few years. He should finally be able to take a break, but the Gods never let that happen. Only, the thing is, this time it isn't the Gods from his world that are trying to get to him - instead, they're from a world where they can no longer have children, and they desperately want them. It's weird, being actively sought out by Gods who (for once) don't mean harm, but their interest in his life is even weirder. Especially when he has to confront it himself.
OR: percy is taken by gods from a universe where they can't have demigods, and the magic used to find him also creates a set of books about his life - and each time one of the living demigods are mentioned, they, too, are summoned to meet their alternative parents. (although not every one of them turns up.) they've been planning to find them for a while, and now, they aren't willing to let them go. (he'll figure something out. hopefully.)
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- Part 1 of time and bone marrow
- Part 1 of the final patches of sunlight (pjo aus)
- Part 1 of the furthest universe from home (broken pantheon fics)
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Imagine a little girl. Any little girl. Imagine her small and alone and frightened in a dark part of london past 12. Imagine a boy holding out his hand and walking with her into a different sort of life.
Dorea Potter does not grow up safe.
She grows up in abandoned carparks, checking the corners for strangers; she grows up watching for the tell-tale flick of a man’s eyes up and down her body as a warning to run, run and not look back; she grows up cataloguing the people round her, picking out weaknesses.
She grows up hungry, always hungry, and sharp along the edges with bones that jut out like cliff faces. She spends her winters cold and her summers hot. She learns to lie so well that some days she’s not entirely sure which of the threads to pick: which life to keep living. She steals and swindles and tucks razorblades into the nest of her hair. she grows like a weed, forcing its way through the cracks of the pavement.
Despite it all, she grows up loved.
This is where the evening splits in two. Grab an end, pull hard and make a wish.