Percy Jackson Fanfiction Poseidon Is A Good Dad 소설 & 이야기

"You’re not a sinner to me, Nix. You’re the man who chose to rise above his past. And I will always choose to love you." For a moment, I was speechless, overcome by the weight of her love. I had been lost once, but she had pulled me back, and our children had given me the purpose I thought I had buried long ago. Poseidon looked up at us, his brow furrowed as he tried to make sense of the emotion in our embrace. "Daddy, why are you sad?" he asked, his innocent gaze piercing in its purity. I bent down, wrapping an arm around him and Athena. "I’m not sad, son. I’m just… grateful. Grateful for you, for your sister, and for your mom. You’re my family, my everything."

Sophia turned her head away to get a better look at my father. "I know it's hard to accept these facts, but it's a fact. You are their balance and they are yours." My father's face is serious. "I know it was announced that Sophia would be my son's Fated One, but that was the easiest answer..." He sighed. "Your fear of Perseus is evident, it's so strong that when your instinct and your rationality collide, it makes your body collapse." My father then looked at Perseus.

Poseidon holds her as long as he can. They go and look in on the kids before the time is up. "Daddy loves you all so much. Don't give the wolves too much trouble, but don't make it easy on them either," Poseidon kisses each of his sleeping infants and looks again at their mother. He takes her face in his hands. "I thought you would be my breeder and making demigods was all you would be to me. I was wrong. I fell so far in love with you, I don't see a way to live without loving you."

So he's basically a water bender. " Ms T, what you're trying to say is, Poseidon, as in the brother of Zeus and Hades, that Poseidon, is Millie's father?" Kel spoke up from where he sat, it's appreciated because I'm not sure I can ask questions the questions I want to ask right now. " Yes, Kel, he is" Mom confirmed "Ha! Told you the gods are real, Mil" Trust Kel to bring that up now. " But Mom, he's like a zillion multiplied by a billion years old. He's ancient!!" Really, Millie, that's the first think you can say? Wow, what a genius.

So. "It's nothing. You will get used to the place in no time. Plus, you have your brother if you need help." He said and just then, Poseidon came spilling into the room, washed freshly and looking like everything that was forbidden but deadly alluring. He threw himself on the chair beside his dad and raised his face to us, "Morning. I overslept." He dashed a smile to my mom and in return, she just chuckled and shook her head. They really had a good relationship.

The man growled. A firm fist landed on his face already. “You probably don’t have a mother or sister don’t you?” That voice, my eyes immediately glance at him. “Z-Zeus?”

These three were something else. “Chris said that you had some questions.” Aphrodite said. “Mother and dad what are you doing here?” Alaexys asked. “We are here to talk with these young men.” Persephone told her. Alaexys sat down by Silas who moved the large pitcher of water away. Poseidon, that was my father’s name. He did tell us that his mother was obsessed with the Greek Gods and named him after the god of the sea. “Chris gave us the condensed version of how him and his sisters came to be. We were wondering if there was more to it than that?” I asked.

She starts to cry. Poseidon wraps his arms around Lucy. “Sweetheart, it’s my fault. I should've kicked my womanizing brother out long ago. He’s just like our father. He stuck all sorts of ideas into Helios’ head about how a woman is supposed to behave and how to deal with them. I’m gotten between him and women he’s abused countless times. I threw him out as soon as I got home, and Helios was upset. Edward is some kind of hero to him.”

Minho and LJ moved in front of Javi, as if they could protect their brother from what was already done to him. "Poseidon." Minho snarled, "Let Javier go, now, or your superiors will hear about this." "Which superior? The only superior I recognize is my brother, Zeus, and he was the one who ordered me to assist the demons." Poseidon shrugged, sauntering toward them. He had taken the human form of someone who looked barely fifteen, although the characteristic injury to his left eye was still there. A gift from his brother Zeus, the rumors said. Minho had belatedly noticed Poseidon cradling a dagger in his hand.