{ surprise ! early update. the song mentioned in this oneshot is above - rise from league of legends. i actually really love this song, which is probably why i used it for no reason. enjoy ! }

Annabeth sighed, shoving her earbuds in.

Staying with her father and step-mother was turning out to be more of a pain then she'd expected. After spending so much time at either Camp Halfblood or Camp Jupiter, it took some adjusting to live with two non-demigod brothers, a dad who hadn't seemed to change much within eleven years, and the awkwardness of being in the same room as Helen.

She loved all of them to death (it was a work in progress with Helen), but it wasn't like she could walk away from her family at camp and be completely comfortable with this one.

And, yeah, Percy may or may not have been a factor. It felt strange being away from him after being around him so much.

Frederick had invited Annabeth after the war, clueless as to the types of trauma she'd been put through, wanting to catch up with her. Unfortunately, as much as he tried, not much talking was done. He'd disappear into his workshop, or on the phone for hours.

Of course, Annabeth didn't really blame him. As a child of Athena, she knew exactly how it went. Once you started, it was hard to stop. But self-control was also something she'd picked up, whereas her dad clearly hadn't.

Annabeth selected her 'motivation' playlist, and let herself get lost in the music.

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains

Welcome to the war we've only begun, so

Pick up your weapon and face it

There's blood on the crown go and take it

This is your moment, now is your time, so

Prove yourself and

RISE, RISE -

Annabeth didn't stop to wonder how such a song had made its way into her playlist, deciding it was loud, and it was distracting.

She wanted a distraction right now.

She hummed along, scribbling down the measurements to the tallest dome on her current blueprint, the origin of the song popping into her subconscious.

Percy liked it. It was different from his usual taste-actually, it was hard to pinpoint his exact preference for music, it was rather random-but he'd suggested it once when she was on the hunt for new music.

It wasn't a bad song, in fact, Annabeth found herself really enjoying it.

She put it under a new playlist: Percy's Songs.

Annabeth turned back to her blueprint, pulling the personal emotions she had connected to the song and turning it into inspiration.

After a few minutes, she opened up her desktop for assistance and saw that she had an email. Upon opening it up, she saw it was from an unknown contact.

Dear reader,

I need your help. To continue in this endeavor, I must ask you this question.

What would you like to see next?

That's right, I'm fresh out of ideas for Percabeth Oneshots.

I didn't seem to get any ideas last time I asked (okay, that's a lie, some of you had great ideas, but sometimes I need a good pile of them to pick from) and I need some motivation to continue writing percabeth.

Ready?

Leave them here, and don't worry if they're random. →

Yours sincerely,

Just Another Percabeth Shipper.

Annabeth smiled at the message, closing the tab and deciding she needed a break.

"Oh Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow, show me Perseus Jackson."

a / n : hey demigods !

did i get you ? lol, this was something that randomly came to me. i started the oneshot, and realized i really needed ideas. so this was what i came up with XD

pls do leave some ideas tho, it would be helpful <3

peace out in demigodishness and all that,

~ grace 💙🍪💙🍪💙🍪💙