"So, where's Perseus Jackson?"

Silence permeated the living room as one of the Moirai, Clotho, asked. They visited the man's place to see if he followed their orders. The three ordered the son of Poseidon to convince the gods to ascend him, all to make sure of the survival of Olympus.

Because their survival relies on Olympus' continued existence.

The visitors all looked towards the primordial, who was calmly eating snacks. The said primordial then looked at them and offered the three a cookie.

"Lady Chaos, please answer our question." Lachesis asked as she was feeling annoyed with what's happening, though she couldn't do anything but grit her teeth as the one in front of her could erase the three of them with her thoughts. "We wanted to know if he followed our orders and requested for his ascension."

Hearing the woman's words, the hearth goddess was surprised. 'Why would the fates order Percy to become a god?' Hestia then turned her attention towards the mother of creation, who also gave her a cookie. "What's the meaning of this, Chaos!?"

"Watch your mouth goddess! You dare disrespect Lady Chaos in front of us?!" His place shook as the fates exuded power, intent on showing the insolent goddess how wrong her actions were.

Stop. The primordial uttered as her words dwarfed the powers of the fates. She's earned my respect, something you three haven't done even once. Chaos then took away the cookies she gave the three. So run your mouths off again and I'll replace you three. Capsice?

Under the crushing weight of the primordial's words, all they could do was nod weakly.

Chaos then turned to Hestia, and gave her an answer. "Do you remember what I did before Percy left?" Seeing the goddess nod, she continued. "Percy told me what they said to him. They said that he was dying today."

The hearth goddess' eyes widened. "Why didn't he tell us then!?" Disbelief was written the face of the goddess

"Can you really say to your loved ones that you're dying?" The mother of creation fired her own question. "Even Artemis, who was with him earlier, didn't know."

Seeing that she lost the argument, Hestia's attention then turned towards the Moirai. "Why is dying? He doesn't have any reason to die."

It was Atropos who responded to the hearth goddess by summoning the son of Poseidon's thread. "This is his thread. See that it stops abruptly? That means he's dying. We can't see anything past this. His survival ensures that Olympus will survive."

"So you thought about making him a god? He rejected our offer twice!" Hestia exclaimed. "Besides, are you really sure that he's dying, or you assumed so because it was something you cannot control?"

"Hestia brings up a good point." The primordial spoke out. "I think you're mistaken to assume that he will die. Maybe he's in a place that you don't have any semblance of control."

"Our powers ensure total control, even in the pit."

"No, my powers are absolute." Chaos corrected the fates. "You three on the other hand, can only manage the fates of those you can touch. If I deem someone untouchable, you won't be able to do anything with them. Percy are one of those untouchables." As she finished, the mother of creation sighed as she recalled her memories with the three fates. "Honestly, what happened to you three? Is this the effect of the powers bestowed to you? You've become old ladies in the most literal sense. Where's the bubbly Clotho? The curious Lachesis, and the shy Atropos?"

The three could do nothing but look down in shame.

"That's why I'm giving you three a challenge." Lady Chaos' voice sounded once more. " You three will be trying to get Percy Jackson's affection." The mother of creation thought that the challenge will give them a new perspective in life.

Hestia was surprised by the words of the primordial. "You can't just use Percy like that Chaos! Think about his feelings!"

"It's alright Hestia, Percy is an adult. Besides, they just need to get his affection. If they can make Percy say that he likes them, their challenge is over."

"So you're punishing us then." Clotho mouthed.

"This isn't a punishment, because you'll be thanking me once he's banging you." The primordial smiled as she responded. "You three are not allowed to work together. Present yourselves in the best way you can." Chaos said as she stood up in front of the hearth that was in the middle of the room. "Let it be known that when Percy, Hera and Artemis comes back, you three will start to make your move. You three need to learn how to act for yourselves, this will teach you how to."

"Is there anything else we need to know before we go?" Lachesis asked.

"While this is a challenge, please remember to be honest with Percy." Hestia mouthed as the three fates glared at her.

"Hestia's correct you three." The primordial said as she noticed the glares. "You three can sabotage and lie to each other, but please don't do that with Percy. If Percy said that you three did something along those lines... I'll rebuild you. The mother of creation said as the fates nodded in fear. "You three can leave now."

Clotho and Atropos both stood up, wanting to leave quickly. The two of them saw their sister still sitting and decided to send her a questioning look.

"Milady Chaos said we're not allowed to work together. I'm staying here because I have a plan." Lachesis answered. "So go ahead sisters, you can leave me here for now." Hearing their sister's words, the two then hurriedly left. The primordial then looked at last Moirai and asked her why she stayed. The allotter then replied to answer her question. "You were asking about my curious nature earlier Milady. I'm going to unravel the man you said was untouchable, and find out why." Lachesis said as she looked towards Hestia. "By the way, you are with Percy Jackson right?" She asked as the said goddess blushed golden.

"Wh-wh-what did you mean by that?" The goddess waved her hands in front of her in embarrassment.

"I've seen what you two have done, goddess, do not try tell me otherwise." Lachesis answered with a blank stare, making the embarrassed hearth goddess become more embarrassed.

"Mou..." Hestia deflated as she murmured to herself about not having privacy. After a few seconds of pouting, the goddess then answered the Moirai. "To answer your question, yes, I am with Percy."

"And you're okay with Lady Chaos' challenge?"

"I am okay with her challenge because I know Percy." The goddess replied. "If you've seen what we have done then you definitely would've seen that I'm not the only person that he is with." Hestia smiled as she continued to speak. "I know he loves me, but I know that there are others that love him as well. Percy's too great of a person and he would never hurt anyone he treasures."

The allotter then nodded in understanding. "Then I'll do my best to pass Milady's challenge."

"How are you going to do that, may I ask?" The primordial curiously asked.

"I'll be his maid!"

"His wha-?!"


"This is not that different from the Olympian parties back home." The son of Poseidon noted as he took a sip from the wine that was situated at their table. Artemis sat on his right while the goddess of matrimony, Hera, was on his left. The three were chatting about the current situation that they were in.

"You're right about that Percy. Even the way they get drunk is the same." The goddess of the hunt said with a look of disgust sent towards the drunk men. "What's surprising is that Dionysus is just there, chilling and not even taking a sip." Artemis pointed out as the trio then looked at the wine god. The said god then approached them as he noticed them staring.

"It seems like I caught your attention, the three of you." Dionysus said as he pulled a nearby chair and sat down. "So I guess you guys have a question. If so, then ask away, I won't hesitate to answer." The god smiled as he grabbed a chicken leg that was on the table and chomped on it.

"Artemis here was just curious as to why you are not drinking. In our world, Dionysus would rather drink than do actual work. In fact, the only reason why he's not drinking currently is because Zeus banned him from doing so, due to him stealing a nymph." Percy explained, with the said goddess visibly disgusted at the last part.

The wine god then laughed off the explanation of Percy, and then explained his reasoning as to why does not consume any alcohol. "I don't consume it because it drives me mad. Do you know about the curse of madness?"

Both Artemis and Hera nodded.

"The curse of madness starts when a one of my children, gets a sip of any alcohol. This drives them mad the longer they do not consume alcohol." The god explained. "I used to be subjected to that curse, but through the help of the council and my wife, I have overcome it. Though I do not want it to happen again, that's why I do no consume alcohol." Dionysus spoke out. "I guess your Dionysus faced the same issue but instead of overcoming it, he decided to revel in it and give into his desire."

"Does that mean if he was given help instead of being left to his own devices, Dionysus could've been a better god than he is now?" The former queen of the gods asked.

The god shook his head in response. "No matter how much help was given, if he didn't want to help himself in the first place, then it would all be wasted."

"How did you overcome the curse then?" The goddess of the hunt questioned as she was curious.

"I reduced my intake." Seeing that his words didn't answer the question, the wine god opted to explain. "What I meant is that I used to consume wine in such large doses before. To help with it, my wife then asked Hephaestus to create a cup that'll get smaller and smaller until it couldn't fit anything it it."

"Then why are you not berserk?" The son of Poseidon wondered.

"I battled the manifestation of the curse in my mind, and willed it the curse out of my psyche." Dionysus answered. "Though the reason I do not drink is that because due to me being subjected into copious amounts of alcohol when I started to reduce my intake, I detested the taste of alcohol. I can identify if a drink has alcohol in it the moment it lands on my taste buds."

"That must've been a large amount to be to develop a severe distaste towards it." The formerly maiden goddess commented.

"It's one-third of lake Superior, if you are curious."

"Then that surely will lead into a severe hate of any alcoholic products. If I consumed such an amount, my stomach would revolt even from just a whiff of anything alcoholic." Percy replied, to which the wine god shrugged.

"You tell me." The said god replied as the silence enveloped the are once again. Seeing that the guests have stopped inquiring about him, he decided to go towards his wife. "If there's nothing you three are curious about anymore, then I'll go ahead and return to my wife. It looks like she misses me." Giving the three a smile, the wine god then went ahead towards his waiting wife, leaving the three.

"He looks like a good husband." Commented Hera, who looked at the couple with joy and a little bit of envy.

"Unlike my father." Artemis remarked as the former queen of the gods looked at her with surprise. When their eyes met, they were trying their hardest not to laugh.

They failed.

The son of Poseidon beamed a smile at the two as he heard their melodious laughter. Seeing that his counterpart was walking towards them, he decided to grab her attention. "Hey Ollie!" He waved his hands as the demigoddess came on their table.

When the daughter of Poseidon came, she immediately pounced on the chicken leg that was left unattended on Percy's plate, earning her a pout from the demigod. "Thanks for the chicken, Perce." She said as she took a bite out of the leg. "So how's the party treating you guys?"

It was Hera who answered her question. "More or less the same. I guess Olympian parties are the same in every place if this is an example. But I guess it's not unwelcome since the last party we had was almost a year ago."

Hearing that tidbit surprised the demigoddess. "Eh? That long? The last one we had was last week, all because some mortal finally beat the hardest level of the game Athena created." She responded as she grabbed a chicken wing this time from Artemis' plate, which earned her a light glare from the goddess. "We really party over the simplest reasons here, and I can't imagine not having one every week."

"That must be tiring." Said the goddess of the hunt as she nabbed a pork cutlet from Percy's plate.

Percy meanwhile, decided that a trip to the restroom would be his next course of action, feeling that his bladder is full. "Ollie.." Said Percy as the girl turned to him "Is the bathroom on the same location as ours?"

"Probably..." Was the reply of the girl as she continued eating chicken. "Turn right after going out the hall's exit and you'll see it."

"Got it, it's the same." Said the demigod as he stood up and started walking. "I'll see you guys later then." Said the son of Poseidon before continuing his walk.

Artemis gave the demigod a longing look, which was noticed by Olivia. "Looks like you really love that guy, Lady Artemis." Remarked the daughter of Poseidon which made both goddesses look at her. "From what I heard from Lady Athena back when I was there, you have a predisposition to hating men. He must be special for you to look at him like that."

"Well he's special to Artemis alright." Hera chimed in. "After all, he's the only person that plowed the goddess and not be harmed for it. And it looks like she's going to beg for more." Her sentence caused the stoic goddess beside her to blush brightly, earning a glare from her which made Hera chuckle. "Aww don't give me that look Artemis, you know you want to bang him whenever there's a chance."

"Well you're not wrong." The goddess of hunt decided to not try to save her dignity. "And who wouldn't want to be intimate with him? He gives good back rubs." Artemis smiled as she remember the back rub she received from the demigod.


'What the hell happened?' Thought Percy Jackson as he came to once more. The only problem was that he can't see, and that his mouth was gagged. All he knows is that his sense of movement was telling him that they were moving, fast.

He then recalled what happened earlier:

Exiting the bathroom, the son of Poseidon now felt relieved. Before he could even go back however, he heard a scream coming from the other side of the corridor.

"Let me go you creeps!" The unidentified voice said. Percy decided to check out what the commotion was and ran towards the sound. "I sweat when I get free I'll ma-hmmmmmpppppppffff" The words were muffled halfway as the demigod then reached the source of noise.

It was the sun goddess Apollo, err Apple, bound and gagged by two werewolves? Percy couldn't believe the sight. Before he could even move to intercept them however, the demigod was bonked in the back of the head.

'Someone wanted to capture Apple.' Thought the demigod. 'I'll wait and see who it was and deal with it accordingly.' Seeing as to he doesn't have that much of a choice, he chose to lie down and get rest until they reach whoever Apple's captors are.


A/N: The fates are punished, Artemis decides to lighten up, and Percy and Apple's captured?! Find out what happens next at the future chapters of His Place!

Sheesh! 1k Faves and Follows people! there's a thousand people that find this story a bit interesting and for that I am thankful. This is a fun story to write as well as a good writing exercise for me.

Time to answer some of the reviews I found interesting:

Gonzalj: Yeah college was not terrible at all. Thanks mate.

J. E. P. 1996: I dunno, she's probably thicc with two Cs, we may also have a double Athena special in the later chapters. So best to keep an eye out for it.

InsaneMakaioshin:
1. Yeah he's not really dying per se as this chapter explained. Chaos would have my head if he died prematurely.
2. Yeah he does exist.
3. Probably how the twins came to be. Remember that he's a king, and they thought that if they sired a child for him, that would make them important. Guess it didn't turn out they way they wanted.
4. Yeah they do.
5. As stated in the first chapter of this story, this mainly focuses on the day to day life of Percy Jackson, and those who are around him so I dunno, maybe? If they'll return I'll probably make them Chaos' bitches.

Ethan Depuydt: Yeah he does have sea-green eyes. It's just that emerald it's the first word I always think of when typing this stuff. Thanks for tuning in this story mate.

That's all for this chapter folks, remember to follow and fave, leave a review if you liked it and as always, thanks for reading!

-Jass goes out to buy a cake to celebrate.