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Oc-tober day 7
I have an oc for all kinds in the Percy Jackson universe and Fidi is my little cute monster who's not very good at fighting and therefore terrified of meeting demigods because she /knows/ it would only end with her sent straight back into Tartarus.
hey so i have no idea how this works but i drew moots ocs a bit ago so take @pearlssz30 !!
Someone should give me a fic with god Percy Jackson thanks
ἀλήθεια, Alethia - 'the state of being evident', 'unforgetting'
i watched Clark Elieson's video Fear of Forgetting n it left me kinda speechless
FYOKLA 'FYO' PAVLOVA
a percy jackson oc for you all xx in the works but i think she'll end up being a morpheus kid
Ok so there was this pjo-tober thing where you make a pjo oc every day and I only made two lmao
HoWeVEr, I like them a lot so I’ll post some stuff about them (also I’m terrible with finding names so he doesn’t have one yet)
(He uses he/him btw)
Ozzie time!!!
She doesn’t have a last name because she has no family so she’s just Ozzie!
Age: 10-11
Height: 5’0
Hair color and length: longish and blonde
Eye color: blue
Pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: pansexual
Scars: random ones scattered around
Little bit of backstory!
She had been dipped in the river lethe when she was young probably around four or five and then she spent her next couple years with Krono’s army until the battle of manhattan when she joined camp and she’s been there since helping out and occasionally going on small quests.
Godly parent
Like I said in the poll she’s unclaimed! And it’s not just because she’s only ten, even when she gets older she’s never really claimed! None of the gods know whose kid she is! when she became thirteen they even had a whole talk about it but none of them knew! She does have a godly parent but it’s yet to be figured out by anyone! Even without a godly parent however she does have powers! Lots of them! She has a wide arrange of powers suited for different gods, she’s not overly powerful with each power but with the amount of different skills she has she’s pretty strong, she’s got powers ranging from Percy’s water powers and horse talking to pipers charm-speak, and even Nico’s shadow traveling and Meg’s plant powers! Her powers alone aren’t very strong but together they’re awesome!
If you want I’d love to see your guesses for who her godly is! And I hope you all have an awesome day!!
WAIT GUYS PLEASR COME BACK
guys my pjo ocs ^_^
remember when i used to write fanfiction daily. rip vauxxy nation (jk lol i have sumn in the works 😝)
my camp half blood oc ^_^
YALL SHES ADORABLE
her name is odette van schmidt and she’s a child of dionysus 😇
her story is actually rlly funny tbh. makes me crack up a bit. so here it is
basically dionysus met her mum (a rich socialite) at a party she was throwing for the opening of an art gallery, and it was getting late so everyone was going home. odettes mum looked over at dionysus and was like ‘omfg these old geezers r soooo boring. wanna hit the club?’ and dionysus was like ‘have my baby’ SO SHE DID.
9 months later she gave birth to odette van schmidt: the lying, unstable (possible future addict), drama queen JOY of dionysus.
by the time odette turned 14, her mum was like ‘right. this girl needs to get her ass to boarding school’ bc she could not stop CAUSING A RUCKUS. she was a menace during important parties and events- not because she wasn’t good at parties; but because they weren’t fun. while her mum agreed with her, she had grown out of her party girl phase and had to settle down.
well, odette didn’t fight her mums decision to send her to boarding school. after all, that’s where the craziest shit happens, doesn’t it? especially in new york.
so imagine this: odette van schmidt, the pretty girl with weird eyes and designer clothes CHOWING DOWN ON SPECIAL BROWNIES WITH HER ROOMMATE WHO LOOKS LIKE HOMELESS MAN IN A PRETTY GIRLS BODY.
odette could NOT stop getting into trouble. always sneaking off with her friends, partying her weekends away. by the age of 15 she had developed a pretty bad habit of taking a shot of vodka every sunday morning to get through the preachy ass mandatory services.
odettes mum had enough when she found out her daughter wasn’t taking her meds everyday at 8:00, and was instead lighting up at 4:20.
odettes mum had to call her baby daddy and tell him to pick her up for the summer. odette heard this call, and jumped to the conclusion she was getting sent to REHAB. so she ran.
she ran fast and fast and fast and fast. all the way from manhattan to queens.
ofc odette always saw weird shit. but she just always chalked it up to sleep deprivation, adhd, maladaptive daydreaming, and later in her teens: drug induced hallucinations.
after walking around new york aimlessly for 3 hours to escape rehab, her mum gave her a call.
“hey odette… can you come back home? bc ur lowkey a demigod and I WONT SEND YOU TO REHAB BABY IM SORRY I WONT ITS FINE YOU WERE ONLY SMOKING WEED ITS OKAY BABY-”
BOOM. hellhound right in the middle of the dingiest 7/11 in all of queens.
odette booked it- already terrified by what her mum said, and even more so by this terrifying dog thing.
she ran down at alleyway, hoping to escape the gross mangy dog, but she wasn’t fast or sharp enough to lose it or outsmart it. the hellhound attacked her from behind, ripping through the back of her shirt and leaving a scar that ran across the length of her back.
like that shit was BIG. like, from her neck down to her hipbone.
odette was vengeful thoguh. she was more angry than she was in pain, so she took out her pocketknife and started stabbing and punching that thing away. LIKE. HOW WOULD THAT EVEN PROTECT HER FROM A HELLHOUND??? but then the mutt started chasing its tail and howling like crazy, making it easier to put it down like an old dog.
and poof.
into thin air.
“alright what the fuck”
so there she lay- sitting and panting and wheezing in an alleyway, bleeding out. so she decided to pray,
“god i’m sorry for drinking on sundays! i’m sorry for using bible pages to roll! i’ll do anything to make it up to you!”
“girl, it’s fine.”
all of a sudden, there was this middle aged guy in front of her with the same eyes as her and the worst fashion sense she’d ever seen.
“i didn’t know jesus shopped at h&m…”
“jeez, you sound like ur mother.”
after 10 awkward seconds of silence, odette passed the fuck out. bc her back is a war zone. obviously.
when she woke up the next day, she was at the most rank hospital she’d ever been to. but all the doctors were cute. they were all blonde and spoke like poets and had such gentle hands. but they were wearing the most atrocious orange shirts.
good thing I’VE got STY-
odette looked down at herself. “are you fucking kidding me.”
orange was not her colour. it was purple.
after she got all healed up, two blonde 13 year olds who looked just like her arrived at the infirmary. “hiiiiii welcome to rehabbbbbbb”
“oh my god i’m actually going to kill myself”
castor and pollux eventually cleared up mostly everything about camp (after fucking around with their new older sister a bit more, of course), and proceeded to take her to get some food in her tall ass stomach.
she ate. and then she ate a bit more. and then she complained. and then she asked if her mum has her ‘crazy meds’. and then she asked for new clothes. and then she called her mummy and asked her for new clothes or perfume or anything. and then she walked over to the big house to complain about something again.
and as soon as she walked through the doors, screaming about how she can’t party with a torn up back- she was claimed.
“oh my gods odette. we have your stuff. its fine. it’s cool. you’re my daughter btw. and no drinking at camp.”
“… why would my mum fuck a guy who shops at h&m?”
“I DO NOT SHOP AT H&M, I AM A GOD-“
odette blanked. she wasnt really good at faces. much better with names. that’s what u get for being a history buff who can’t make eye contact i guess.
“… which one, sorry?”
“… dionysus?”
“oh. that checks out.”
for a child of Hephaestus, Felix sure spends a /lot/ of time at the Apollo Cabin..
Celeste belongs to the ever lovely @saturn-valleys <3
Felix Luca Goethe, he/they, a child of Hephaestus who gets so lost in their own thoughts while working that he does not notice that he isn't wearing gloves- ouch. tshirt design by the phenomenal @riverstyxprince
I love massive fucking gloves on characters s o much
I wish that I could consistently write things about my au ideas because my brain is just absolutely full of aus an ocs for just about every hyper fixation I have ever had and I just want to get them out! Yes some of them are trash(ok maybe most of them) but I'm legitimately proud of some like molly, I feel like molly is a good one if a bit boring. And now Im re-working my Celtic gods au story since I realized that if I read it on ao3 I would find It boring and uninteresting.
i'm trying to farm Farosh in TOTK for armor and i keep getting scales not fang shards so here is some story for the pjo celtic au.
While I haven't read the trials of Apollo or the sun and the star, I know that Jason Grace is dead and I'm pretty sure he doesn't show up in the underworld. My fix for this is that Jason's mortal grandmother is Welsh and her spirit is in the kingdom of Annwn, after finding out her grandson died she asked the king to bring his spirit to Annwn so she could give him a loving home. the king agrees and Jason's spirit is brought to Annwn
Annwn is actually a lot like the land of the living but it is said to be a paradise for all who live there. Jason goes through the transition from life to death rather uneventfully, he meets his grandmother and a lot of his ancestors, spirits are given grief counseling to process their death and because of how traumatic Jason's life was he was given a therapist. his therapist suggests hiking in the nearby parks and woods to help relax, on one of these hikes he trips and falls right on top a young girl
Aisling had been very stressed the last few days, she had a test coming up, a very important test. Every young student of magic goes through it, the formation of her very own wand. A wand is deeply connected to its wielder, the person must show off who they are inside and bare their soul to a pure silver medallion. The wand made from those materials contains a part of its creator's magic and soul, strong in the hands of another but most powerful in its creator's hands.
She knew that the test is really a formality, her parents and teachers had told her multiple times. But the nagging fear of failure was always there. So she studied in the forest by her home, practicing using the practice wand that barely worked half the time and reading spellbooks. Her aunt Morigon would surely test her on magical knowledge and trivia. You see Aisling wasn't a normal kid, well for starters she knew magic and lived in the faerie realm during summers and holidays, but she was also a Demi-god, half god half mortal. Her Dad was king Arawn and her mom, well she had two moms, see about 200 years ago the king and queen met and fell in love with a mortal woman by the name of Mary, Aislings mum, so her moms are queen mary and queen Fiona. That also meant her Aunt Morigan was The Morigan goddess of fate, death, war, and lots of other stuff.
So she studied, and today was supposed to be no different but one moment Aisling was reading about shield spells and the next she was smashed to the ground under a huge weight.
I can’t believe it’s taken me this long to actually post this au I have been working on it for a long time and probably has the most content out of anything I make. So let begin!
There are Celtic gods, the gods from Ireland, Great Britain, and Gaul. In cannon we know there are not many left and more are fading away. Now the au, due to all the fading the gods have all come to gather under there Irish name the Tuatha De Dahann or children of the Danu, and to the gods that apply they go as either there Irish, welsh, Scottish, or very rarely there name from gaul. For example Lugh is the Irish name but Lugus is the Gaulish name(think Roman and Greek). For simplicity the gods basically fuse there other names together and go by one name now, so the Gaulish god once known as Lugus now goes by Lugh and is the same person as the Irish god Lugh. The gods that appear in the au are Lugh, the Morrigan, Dian Cecht, Cailleach, Aengus Og, Brigd, Manannan Mac Lir, and Arawn.
Not all of these gods are major figures in Celtic mythology and the loss of many major gods is the reason the gods now raise and are very close to and protective of there Demi-god children. Celtic Demi-gods also have not had to deal with monsters like other Demi-gods due to the close relationships between the people and magical creatures. But although they are safer they have to deal with the responsibilities of the faded and older Demi-gods work as or even fully become minor gods. They used to have a school for the Demi-gods and even mortal children to teach them life skills in the mortal world, magic, and other skills, sadly due to there not being enough students it was shut down in 1902 and a small after school and summer day program is used instead that focuses on teaching magic and self defense. The school and program are run by fairies employed by the gods that are also in charge of the seasons but if you have ever seen Ireland and Great Britain they don’t change much.
I introduced the fairies before in the post about porcupine so I won’t go over them here.
Unlike the greek gods who moved to the US the Celtic gods stayed in Ireland and Great Britain since they’re connected to the Irish people and the island itself not western culture. Some Demi-gods do live in the US like Aisling who lives in Modesto California(my hometown because I find it funny) since her ma works in viticulture.
Aisling is one of the main characters in this au along with her family, her dad is the god Arawn. Now in the mythology Arawn has a wife but nothing is known about her so I made her a actual character, Fiona in known as ma to there children, and Mary is known as mum. Arawn and Fiona have been married for centuries and in the late 17 hundreds or early 18 hundreds they met Mary a 40 year old childless widow and all three fell in love and got married turning Mary into a minor goddess and second queen of Annwn. Together they have 4 sons Patrick, Sean, Gillian, and Bart and 1 daughter Aisling. Patrick is the oldest at 24, the twins Sean and Gillian are 22, Bart is 20, and the youngest Aisling is 16.
Another character in my PJO Celtic gods au, Aisling
Just got procreate and I am loving it. So I decided to draw another character from my Percy Jackson au. Meet General Porcupine, her dads a satyr and her moms a tracker/guard fairy. And although she is short compared to most guard fairies, who are around 7-8 feet tall, she is still huge at 6’10.
Physically she is 20 but because of both satyr and fairy ageist she is actually 50
Has some slight anger problems
Is really bad at infection so everything she says is kind of flat
Became a general not that long ago when her mentor retired
When the Greek gods where transferring from England to America her dad and a couple other satyrs and a small group of centers just decided to stay in Ireland
Usually wears a full set of armor into battle but this is her sparring/training outfit
Buff goat lady
Has wings but I was to lazy to draw them
Has patches of blue skin inherited from her mom and her scars turn light blue
Uses a huge axe to fight
Not exactly satyr and not exactly fairy
There a many types of fea in the au but the group she is apart of is called the wild fairies. Similar to the tinker bell pixe hollow fairies they have talents. The tracker talent is a secondary talent that a fairy can have so usually It goes like this:
But since porcupine is not a full fairy she only has the tracker talent
She is very close with her dad but she is a workaholic so she doesn’t get how he can lay down and relax in the sun like a mad man
I like to think of her dad as like a cousin/sibling of coach hedge and is very short, but unlike his cousin/sibling is very chill(the dude can knit a full sweater that can fit his very large daughter and wife in under an hour though so who holds the real power here)
Unlike most satyrs her connection with nature is more of the chaotic Fay type or that of a predator or hunter than a preserve nature type(good hunters understand ecosystem management and the importance of fire and death in nature, unlike some people, looking at you California with your terrible absolutely no wild fire policy)
If coach hedge is her uncle I think he would mention her in random conversations quite often but no one believes she exists, hedge once told grover about her and grover thought he had finally gone mad
When other satyrs meet her it’s like “:o”
And when other tracker fairies meet her it’s more like “ha short”
Very quiet, stoic, a bit of a brick wall
Has the same vibe as a moose(if you know you know)
All right reading Percy Jackson now got through the first series now on to heroes of Olympus but I wanted to share a little bit of an idea that I thought would be cute so I know at the end of the series when Percy's all like pay your child support Poseidon does say that Percy is his only kid. However at a cute little OC idea. And it will keep this whole Poseidon thinks that Percy's is only kid. I have named her Molly she's a selkie from Ireland. Grandma is also a selfie and her Grandpa is a lighthouse keeper along with her mom. She lives with her grandma grandpa and Mom, the reason why Poseidon didn't bring her up is because at like 2 months old she technically dies and her grandma goes to the Irish sea god(can't spell his name don't want to look it up) and begs him to turn her into a selkie like her. He does and molly gets another chance at life. I kind of want the Celtic gods to be very different to the Norse and Greek gods and how we see them act especially since we know in Canon that a lot of the Celtic gods have faded. Sort of like they cling to each other quite a bit maybe they're a lot nicer to their children and actually raise them because they've lost a lot of people in their life that they thought would last forever. AKA family is very important. Maybe for one reason or another a Celtic god needs something done because they're super busy and helps the foreign demigods get to Camp Half-Blood safely in return along with some gold. But I would find funny is that maybe Percy Grover and annabeth wash up on the shores of Ireland right next to her family's lighthouse and Percy wakes up to this 10-year-old little girl with big black eyes and dark black hair wearing a white sealskin coat and bright yellow rain boots. And just freaking out when she smiles and he sees shark teeth. Now little Molly wouldn't get the same powers that her big brother has, she's a selkie and get some more minor version of a shapeshifting power like she's not good at it and really can only turn her teeth the shark teeth. She's kind of a quiet kid and she doesn't actually speak but she is also a seal so she's kind of like a little wild animal. Like when they brought her back to Camp Half-Blood one of the Hermes kids around her age decided to prank her and she played dead and it freaked them out. Her favorite food is eels for some reason and she doesn't like using silverware she'll use it but she prefers just to eat things with her mouth and hands. She's kind of a creepy child but after a while you just start to love her. She's a lot like deep sea creatures I have a feeling that Percy is more of the water itself and not be what actually is inside the ocean while she would be more like what's inside the ocean especially in the midnight zone. All right now I'm going to put it into a list of fun little head cannons about her.
So walk up to Percy at random occasions holding a muscle or a clam just eating it Percy does not know where she gets them
Percy doesn't know that she is a selkie or that she can turn into a seal for the first few months he knows her
She shows affection by biting people not too hard and never with the shark teeth just a little nibble
If she ever gets scared or back into a corner like when she first stopped her first monster she immediately goes to bite them with the shark teeth
She has tried on multiple occasions to eat Chiron
Because of this Dionysus finds her entertaining
She doesn't really make a lot of friends with the other half bloods at camp but those water ladies love her
She doesn't like capture the flag at all she finds it too loud too crazy and too scary she much prefer to sit on the sidelines and watch
To allow her to live on land and last more than a day she changes her coat into a necklace when she opens the little locket on the necklace it turns into the coat she can't speak if the coat is a necklace but even with her coat she doesn't talk much
She tends to daydream a lot so she ends up staring at a lot of people it's very creepy
One time she got Percy to give her a ride on his shoulders when they were going to dinner and she grabbed a bird out of the air
The first time she met her dad was when Percy brought her down to Poseidon's Castle or whatever to meet Tyson and there stepmom, she thought Triton was a eel and tried to eat him
Before Percy knew that she was a selkie he would visit the random seal that was sunbathing by the camp and just complain about things because the seal was a great listener and didn't speak for some reason
And she's a seal she's like a double goofball like going on her back getting random people to carry her not a lot of people know she can turn into a seal and she takes full advantage of that