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"There’s a kid in the elevator with me. Brown hair, green eyes. Says she’s here to see her mom."
There was a pause. Then, a sharp intake of breath.
"Vi, why is there a child at an event filled with crime lords and weapons dealers?"
What happens when two undercover agents accidentally adopt a kid after killing her crime boss mom during a mission gone wrong? Caitlyn and Vi have been living together as partners—strictly professional—for a year, working for a secret organization that deals with the country's worst. But after their mission went to hell, they end up with more than just blood on their hands. Now, they're stuck raising a kid while juggling hit jobs, fake identities, and some very real feelings for each other. They are about to find out that espionage is a lot easier than parenting.
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A Buddy Daddies (a bit of Spy Family inspo, but mostly the former) AU
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15 Oct 2025
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She found it tucked into a back corner of a drawer of Mother’s desk. She hadn’t meant to look. She’d been doing a very good job of not looking. Mother had always been exceedingly prompt with dealing with everything she needed to and Caitlyn had long since cleared Mother’s for-later pile. She hadn’t needed to look.
But she’d wondered where Mother’s favorite pen had gone and although she knew it wouldn’t be in that drawer, she opened it anyway. Opened it, put her hand in it, come away with the feel of a soft, textured paper, the kind that Mother would have never used. Pulled it out and stared down at the shine of a copper foil and red print set in cream.
Caitlyn has never burned joss paper in her life.
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15 Oct 2025
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what do you do when there's no hero in your story? by SlytherinDemigod18
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
17 Jul 2023
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Luke was always good at lying to himself.
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- Part 6 of even fate picks its favourites
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15 Oct 2025
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We Have Each Other Now by ikeasharksss
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
17 Mar 2020
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“You’re in Asphodel.” She doesn’t know how to respond. It wasn’t a question. He takes his hands out of his pocket. His nails are coated in black, and a thick band of metal is on one of his fingers. He’s twisting it like a bottlecap. Hazel looks away. “I can get you out of here,” he says. He’s still twisting, brown eyes unfocused and glazing.
Hazel’s lungs are filled with water. “What?”
“The Doors of Death are open. You can leave.” Hazel doesn’t know what the doors are, but he’s looking at her now and she knows he isn’t lying. She knows she can follow him, she knows it by the cold feeling down her spine. She can do it.
“Okay.”
He nods. “Let’s go.”
Nico brings Hazel to Camp Jupiter from Asphodel.
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13 Oct 2025
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Good Morning And Good Night (I Wake Up At Twilight) by queencontrarian (negativefouriq)
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan
23 Jul 2025
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Tonight the air is sweet, and the leftover vestiges of daylight warm him nicely. Today he woke up slowly, and there was pineapple -- his favorite -- at breakfast, and Nico was up early enough to join them. Today he bit his lip and ditched his shift at the infirmary, because he dreamed it would be quiet, and spent his afternoon hiding in his secret spot in the Big House, dicking around on his guitar. Today was good.
He missed his mom, a little. A lot. He kept thinking, as he made up random bullshit in between chords, that his own voice sounded lonely, and writing songs was not as fun without the four pencils always stuck in her curls near poking him in the eye, or the constant tap of her shoes against the wall. She's touring, now. Busy. Happy. Not plagued by constant monsters who won't leave them alone.
Will sighs, and kicks a rock. Sometimes being a demigod sucks major ass.
...But other times.
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OR: Will ditches his responsibilities for the day and enjoys his own company. He's also his own alibi, go figure.Series
- Part 1 of Will Solace Week 2025