All I own is my writing, change of plot ,and OCs. Familiar characters and world of Percy Jackson all belong to Rick Riordan


Honestly, all she remembers from her past life was the internet. By internet she meant; a couple of book series, fandoms she was a part of, kpop groups, tv shows, movies et cetera. Which is useful when you're reincarnated in a fictional world. She probably used to remember other things too. For example; the names of her (former) family, her friends (if she had any), and most importantly her former identity.

But before she starts spiraling about what she forgot, let's begin when she experienced being pushed out of a vagina.

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it was traumatizing, to say the least. She felt tiny, uncomfortable, wet, and had this weird urge to start screaming for Hell. Therefore she did.

The wailing babe didn't notice(not that she could anyways, with fetus eyelids) the tired platinum blonde-haired woman trying to comfort the screeching babe by rocking her in her embrace. Or a gorgeous man with bloodshot eyes and dark black hair looking proudly at them both. Or the woman beside the newly made mother.

"Would you like to hold her?" the blonde offered to whom she didn't know.

The man nodded before gently taking the baby into his arms. As soon as he held her, she felt warmth, adored, most loved. And so her screaming stopped. It didn't feel odd being held in giant arms. Truly, it soothed her even more than the former weaker arms of possibly her birth mother. Again, she didn't notice her mother immediately pass out and how the woman beside her instantly knelt down taking her hand into hers, raising to her lips, and tenderly kissing the woman's fingers.

Whilst the raven-haired man gently caresses the baby. A man with long white blazers – a doctor perhaps – spoke. "what will be her name?"

"Cinta, love in the Indonesian language."

His voice was deep and rich but soft as he said his child's name. 'Cinta' huh? So that's her name. But it felt wrong it's like she was called another name. No. My name isn't Cinta. It's— she couldn't recall akin to memories hidden deep in her brain.

"It's a lovely name." breathed the just woken woman. At once, the people in the room's attention are on her. In courtesy the doctor excused himself, giving them some privacy.

"Valerie sweetheart, how do you feel?" The brunette's fingers caressed Valerie's upper arm as she asked for her health. "A bit tired other than that however I'm completely fine." She smiled weakly, her hazel eyes however gave a lively glow.

"Darling, you've just given birth. Of course, you'll be tired." he purred. The brunette rolled her eyes amusingly at the flirtatious tone of the man even after labor.

"I would've gone for Vanessa, honestly," Valerie admitted. The other woman's rose gold eyes brighten, literally. "This is why I love you."

"Well, we could make it her middle name, Vale," he suggested.

The brunette hummed in agreement. "Yes. Her name will be 'Cinta Vanessa Valentine.' "

All of a sudden, she went silent. Her rose gold met his blood-red eyes. Thereafter she held out her hand and a pair of gold earrings in each was the shape of a butterfly wing appeared.

"Valerie, give this to Cinta. It will help protect her." The woman's face was an unreadable expression as Valerie accepted the particular pair of earrings. "Must you go soo soon, Psyche?" she whined though her tone hid her disappointment. 'Psyche'? That's her name?

"You know we can't stay too long once our child is born, Vale." She reminded her. As if giving birth was a crime bad enough to run away. Psyche's gaze now on the lone man.

"Cupid, hurry and give her the necklace. Sadly, we have limited time." Her voice let out urgency. Cupid…..wait, hold up! Psyche and Cupid?! What the fuck?! Cinta gurgled baby noises as if she sensed how Psyche and Cupid…..ugh is going soon. Cupid stared at the former silent baby now fussing a tiny bit. After a moment, he sighed. "I hate to leave so soon, my baby." He whispered loudly it was heard. His hand touched Cinta's neck, a soft red glow appeared then disappeared as a heart-shaped ruby necklace replaced it.

Cupid gaze went to Valerie's eyes, a silent understanding formed. He returned their child to her mother, kissed her temple, and made out with her mother. Yeah,it was pretty awkward for the baby while Psyche watched silently it even seemed like she enjoyed it! What the fuck?! (Cinta couldn't see anything yet but she swears she sensed it.)

Alright, this weird make-out session is taking way too long! Luckily for her Cupid's wife interjected.(damn that's messed up.)

"Cupid."

Cupid eyed Valerie hungrily while the woman had her attention on Psyche. "As much as like watching, you can't keep her all for yourself, dear." Psyche sneered as she approached the blonde. Cupid glanced at the two while holding Cinta (when did she get there?). Psyche's thumb brushed against Valerie's rosy lips slowly towards her cheek, her neck, fingers now on her collarbone then she held Valerie's breast.

Psyche lowered her head near Valerie's ear, hair strands covered her face in the right way, and whispered. "Your boobs' got bigger. I can't believe you could've gotten hotter vale" She purred and she straightened. Valerie's face flushed as Cupid rose a teasing brow, Psyche's smirk perfectly on her face.

"Oh stop it, you two." She sheepishly sighed. The two immortals looked at each other. "We'll visit, my darling." He handed her their daughter. "Now evert your eyes." She shut them close as a bright light of red and rose gold shone then they were gone.


It's been months since Cinta was (re)born. She was born on the 22nd of April. Her eyes stopped being blurry one or two weeks ago. She spent most of the time thinking about what happened to her, while she was pretending to be a normal baby. She tried to recall the last thing she remembered before…..her small body shuddered. Hopefully, she'll forget about the whole 'being conscious while being born thing'. Where were we? Right, Cinta remembered searching for ToA fanfiction in the middle of the night. And because she got sleepy she fell asleep. Then what? She woke up in the body of a baby!

Cinta can remember some things about her past life. She's pretty sure her gender was the same in this life as well. She was 13 in the year 2021 around April(?). The pandemic did happen the year before that. Now that she thought about it, she could totally prevent the pandemic from happening!... if she was in a world where gods are real—or if she wasn't a millennial baby in the 90s. She'll save that on the 'for the 2019s' folder.

Cinta was wondering if hades – pluto – knew that some soul from another universe can remember her last life(well, she didn't exactly die, did she?) Maybe if he found out he would've ordered for her to drown in the river Lethe or maybe he would just straight up kill her and scatter her consciousness so She'll never be reborn. Another shudder went through her spin and her nanny set the AC warmer and fixed her blanket. Yeah, her nanny is the one that watches her. Her mother does see her, breastfeeding, and hangs out with her but Valarie Valentine is a busy woman. Even with maternity leave for 2 months, she has many interviews, photoshoots, and work. Yeah, the usual for a gold medalist Olympic athlete, model, and actress. No wonder both Cupid and Psyche are smitten with her.

Though on the topic of her mother, she misses seeing the beautiful smile on her face when Cinta giggled and reached for her mother's hair, her hazel eyes that turned golden when she sees Cinta, and the perfect wavy platinum hair that Cinta inherited. At least, she's fated to look amazing with those good genes. Oh, right. She's Cupid's daughter. I guess he contributed to being the god of love and all that. Her father this time is a god. That's weird to think about. She can't really compare this god of a father and her last one because she can't remember him and she just met cupid once. She knew the life of a demigod would mean a divine-distant parent, dangerous quests, and monsters. But that divinely distant parent's touch felt soothing, warm, and loving(duh he's the god of love idiot). And still, Cinta's unsure what to think about her father nevertheless her other mother.

Psyche is Cupid's wife, beloved, and the goddess of the soul. Shouldn't she know that Cinta's soul remembered her past life?

She still can't understand what the gods really do so who is she to judge wherever or not Psyche can sense when a sound remembers their past life.

Psyche is Valerie's lover too from the sound of them talking and *cough* making out.*cough* so she's Cinta's mom number 2!

One god for a dad, one goddess from a mom, and an athlete Olympian. If a 3 old month baby could snicker Cinta would.

An Olympian is what people call winners of the Olympics nowadays, that's hilarious. (reminder: Cinta is not the demigoddess of humor)

As her ADHD had taken over Cinta's train of thoughts, a second bright light appeared. Her weak infant eyelids close instinctively. She could feel that familiar feeling of warmth and love again. Cu–dad's here. She opened her eyes to red eyes and hair as dark as night tickling her sensitive skin. Her adorable chubby face beamed at the sight face of love.

Said face of love melted.(metaphorically. He could actually melt y'know.) His softened eyes softened even harder. (correction: Cinta is the demigoddess of puns) Cinta giggled and used her ultimate move; tiny arms spread and grasp a piece of black godly hair. Amused, Cupid held up his daughter and let her play with his hair as he watched her get so easily distracted. His gaze drifted to her ruby eyes identical to his. He watched her eyes meet his, and the widening of her gummy grin filled his heart with adoration.

"You're as lovely as your mother, Cinta."

Being complimented 'lovely' by the god of love should definitely be on your bucket list. It fills your very soul with so many feelings of love; flattery, satisfaction, happiness, warmth, protectiveness( she's unsure where that came from either), and most importantly, acknowledged by your supposedly emotionally distant godly parent.

Cinta grinned wider (how is that possible?) And proceeded to hug her father—and failed. Look, she tried to aim for the neck of her fall then wrapped her chubby arms around. Cinta's one saw this move from a novel to where the toddler protagonist jumped to the target of affection and wrapped their hands around the neck then kissed the target's cheek. It should've worked if only Cinta was a toddler and not some barely 4 old month infant with a weak grip. And so she fell.


This wasn't my first try at writing, However, it is my first fanfic that I've tried to post. Perhaps there are many things I could've added or fixed so if you find something critique worthy, review!

The novel that I was talking about is "who made me a princess by pluto" It's also a comic/manhwa

recommend you read it. it's about a girl who gets reincarnated a mistreated princess and tries to gain her fathers favor.