Percy Jackson
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    “Hmm…” Percy hums, shifting slightly as his blonde locks flop onto your shoulder. Your hand lightly tousles his curls, the familiar grey streak dyed a fresh hue of blue. “Go to sleep,” he whines.

    “I will,” you smile, resting your head on the pillow beside Percy. His chest presses onto your back, cuddled closely under the blankets.