Yes. You read that right. Greece has fallen...or at least the camp that has catered to Greek demigods for over three millennia has fallen. Camp Half-Blood had a traitor in their midst. A traitor with powerful allies who quickly burned the camp to the ground. Some were lost, some killed, and the rest who remained began the long trek across the country to the only place where they might be safe: Camp Jupiter.
Chiron banded what campers they had left, told them of the other camp and sent word to Camp Jupiter pleading for shelter. Chaos now threatens the camp daily with the arrival of new Greek campers to this foreign camp. This camp with strange customs and rules. While on the Roman end the Praetors are forced to hold up a balancing act of providing sanctuary while also trying to find the traitor before their home suffers the same fate as Camp Half-Blood.
New alliances are forged, new enemies are made, and these two worlds have to find some way to work together for the future of them all. Which side are you on? Which position will you take? It's time to jump in the fray because Greece has fallen.
ANNOUNCEMENT
Welcome to our site! We are so glad you are here my friend. Pull up a seat, set your weapons down and let's chat. We are a non-canon, percy jackson RP site based in Camp Jupiter. Both Greek and Roman demigods allowed. Legacies are limited. We have a very small word requirement for posting and we're pretty relaxed around here. We like drama but not the RL kind so keep this place nice and friendly. If you've got questions don't hesitate to ask!
GHF is the product of the mind of Addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian. this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by Haya to fit the site's concept and needs. most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds. all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners. if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
Mateo didn't take Hawke's words to heart about not being able to one-up him. He'd known her far too long and far too well to ever believe she'd back down on something. Losing a challenge was just never an option for Hawke, he knew that and she knew that, so her words were an empty threat. She would be practicing to get better, and if she tried to resist, well. Mateo always knew exactly how to get her back onboard. As it was, he only smirked at her, his disregarding her words clear in his eyes.
And then Hawke dropped the word 'feelings', and Mateo's nose scrunched slightly. He really didn't want to talk about that, no matter how much Hawke tried to play it off as nothing. Mateo had known girls, he'd known they always overthought things and pondered into oblivion about what things might mean, and he absolutely did not want that to happen with Hawke. He was perfectly fine with how they'd been all these years, perhaps with just an extra layer of sneaking around, of which Mateo was a pro at anyway.
Deciding to continue on his train of thought and action rather than dwell any more on what Hawke had said, he strategically placed Hawke's hand to prove how much he'd wanted this tonight, while his other hand reached out to cradle the base of her skull as he came closer, pressing his lips against hers while keeping their bodies at a sliver of distance. It was now his turn, and he was going to take what he was due - it would be good practice for Hawke, anyway. Now that he had both hands free, he lifted Hawke by the waist in the water, and slowly moved them back towards the steps, his lips never leaving hers. He could get used to this, he figured, determinedly not thinking about how well she would not take it when / if he got bored of this, too. But Mateo was about the now, and in the now, he only had one very vivid desire.
[attr="class","ilikeyouheadsubtext"]Daughter of Victoria | Fourth Cohort Centurion
[attr="class","ilikeyoutext"] Of course, Mateo had nothing to say in response to that, just giving her the smug smirk he always wore around her instead. If he wanted to be silent, Astrid wasn't going to be the one to break the silence. Two could play at that game, and the daughter of Victoria intended on winning. The other demigod's lack of a verbal response had been mildly concerning, however, but that could be worried about when she wasn't bathing with him--something she could hardly believe she was doing, considering how the day had started.[break][break]
The blonde's brow quirked slightly as she tried to read the son of Laverna's facial expression, something she had said was clearly not sitting well with him--which meant she needed to be more conscious of her word choice the next time she decided to speak up. Hawke didn't want to upset the thief as a consequence of poor word choice, but at the same time, she didn't want to walk on eggshells to avoid souring his mood. Most importantly, however, the Centurion didn't want the dynamic they'd created over the past six years to disappear just because they were now doing other things.[break][break]
Astrid blinked in surprise as her hand reached Mateo's intended target, it was stupid, but she had admittedly forgotten that inconvenience was something men experienced--it wasn't something she thought about often, or at all for that matter. In all honesty, she couldn't believe she had caused it, really. Before she could spend any more time thinking that she had in fact caused it, Kerčić's lips on hers cut off her train of thought and she found herself lost in another kiss with the son of Laverna. The Centurion wrapped her legs around Mateo's waist once again, arms finding their way around his neck as they kissed. The support was needed to avoid falling, and she was vaguely aware of the other demigod pressing against the underside of her thigh as they moved. It wasn't an unpleasant sensation, she found, as the feeling in the pit of her stomach returned, the kiss only fueling the fire.[break][break]
Ave, demigod! Over the next month, all new threads created may be attacked by the Fates at any time, unless specified in the subheader. All random events will be based on prompts from the randomizer. Please refer to the event guide #2 for further and more detailed information about your character's possible fate.
GHF is the product of the mind of addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian.
this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by haya to fit the site's concept and needs.
most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds.
all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners.
if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
