Just for you fillnow21.

Percy was sad, Annabeth died. He was walking along the beach glumly.

"Percy, we need a special favour!" The fates said in unison.

"Okay?"

And they flashed off to the void.


Life was good, I was lying in bed with the three beautiful fates in there non old hag form.

There you go. This is just to stop fill now from spamming DO A FATE HAREM! In stories it won't work in.

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-Remember, Who names a child North West.