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Title: Meet the di Angelos – Percy and his New Normal

Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus; human AU

Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Rick Riordan for he created the awesomeness that is Nico di Angelo. And everything else related to Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus. Aside from the Gods, they belong to the old Greeks. This fanfiction and its OCs on the other hand are entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.

Warnings: shounen-ai, alternate families, human AU, explicit intercourse, anal, oral, masturbation, toys, bondage, hurt/comfort, lots of family fluff, past abuse, shoujo-ai, hetero

Main Pairing: Nico/Jason/Percy

Side Pairings: Nico/Jason (established), Hades/Poseidon, Thanatos/Triton (one-sided?) Herakles/Triton, Frank/Hazel/Leo, Luke/Octavian, Ethan/Alabaster, Jake/Will, Reyna/Annabeth, Grover/Juniper, Chris/Clarisse, Charles/Silena, Malcolm/Katie, Shane/Lacy, Zeus/Hera, Demeter/Hestia, Ares/Emily, Tristan/Aphrodite, Howward/Hecate, Frederick/Athena, Hephaestus/Esperanza, Chiron/Lupa

Percy Jackson Characters:

Family di Angelo: Hades di Angelo, Poseidon Jackson, Thanatos di Angelo, Triton Jackson, Bianca di Angelo, Nico di Angelo, Perseus Jackson, Hazel Levesque, Tyson Jackson, Mrs. O'Leary, Zerberus, Rainbow, Blackjack, Arion, Scipio, Tempest

Family Grace: Zeus Grace, Hera Grace, Herakles Grace, Thalia Grace, Jason Grace

Family Chase: Frederick Chase, Athena Chase, Annabeth Chase, Malcolm Chase

Family McLean: Tristan McLean, Aphrodite Beauregard, Silena Beauregard, Piper McLean, Lacy McLean, Mitchell McLean, Gleeson Hedge, Mellie Underwood, Grover Underwood

Family Torrington: Howard Claymore, Hecate Torrington, Circe Torrington, Alabaster Claymore Torrington, Lou Ellen Torrington

Family Gardner: Demeter Gardner, Hestia Gardner, Persephone Gardner, Katie Gardner, Dakota Gardner, Juniper Gardner, Miranda Gardner

Family Nightshade: Artemis Nightshade, Zoe Nightshade, Phoebe Nightshade, Calypso Nightshade

Family Solace: Apollo Solace, Will Solace, Kayla Solace, Austin Solace, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Ella Rebecca Dare

Family Zhang la Rue: Ares Zhang la Rue, Emily Zhang la Rue, Clarisse Zhang la Rue, Frank Zhang la Rue, Hylla Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Argentum, Aurum

Family Beckendorf: Hephaestus Beckendorf, Esperanza Valdez, Charles Beckendorf, Jake Mason, Nyssa Valdez, Leo Valdez, Shane Beckendorf

Foster Family Castellan: Hermes Castellan, Octavian Simmons, Luke Castellan, Travis Stoll, Connor Stoll, Drew Tanaka, Chris Rodriguez, Kinzie Cohen, Ethan Nakamura

School: Chiron Brunner, Lupa Brunner, Paul Blofis, (other teachers: Howard, Frederick, Athena)

Summary: Percy's mother died and he would have to stay with his stepfather Gabe. Which was not going to happen, not if he could prevent it. So he tracks down his biological father Poseidon to live with him instead. Poseidon is living with his lover Hades, his own two sons Triton and Tyson from previous relationships and Hades' children Thanatos, Bianca, Nico and Hazel. Aside from grieving his mother's death and recovering from his previous stepfather's abuse, Percy now has to adjust to a new school, new people and a new and complicated family. Suddenly he has not one but two fathers and a whole bunch of siblings. Things get a little weird when he starts developing feelings for the son of his father's boyfriend. But Nico is in a relationship with Jason.

Meet the di Angelos

Percy and his New Normal

Chapter 1: Ten Separate Lives, Linked

/2005\

Hades di Angelo had never been lucky with his love-life.

His first wife had died in child-birth, leaving Hades alone with his firstborn son Thanatos.

His second wife was a beautiful woman he had met when he had turned to his roots in Italy. Living with Maria in Venice for a couple of years brought him his second child Bianca and his third child Nico. At least until Maria got hit by lightning. Devastated to have lost a second wife, Hades gathered his three children and returned to the US.

Where he met his third wife Marie in New Orleans. Sadly, theirs was only a short affair since he soon noticed that all she wanted was his wealth. He fought in court to keep their daughter Hazel.

With four children from three marriages, he decided to lay off the dating and focus on his family. So he settled down in a friendly suburb with a good school and friendly neighbors. Being a successful lawyer and a single father to four children was hard to handle, so he started looking for a nanny.

Which was harder than he thought it would be. There were so many creepy people out there who wanted to 'properly discipline' kids who misbehaved, who thought children should just be silent and out of sight. That was not what he wanted for his children. It had been days of searching and honestly, he was frustrated, staring at some legal documents when the door opened.

"Okay, if you had to describe yourself with one word, which one would that be?", asked Hades.

He didn't even bother to look up. The last three he had seen had answered with 'disciplined', 'stern' and 'well-mannered'. Nothing he really wanted for his little darlings. He wanted someone who'd at least use the words 'fun', 'understanding' or 'compassionate'.

"Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious", was the rather unexpected answer.

That got Hades' attention and he looked up. What he saw was not what he had expected. Most babysitters had either been snotty-nosed teenagers trying to get a little income next to their pocket money – and he was not hiring a child to watch his children – or old and bitter women. This one however was far more beautiful than anything he had seen since Maria's death. A man, a little younger than him, with wild, black hair and deep, sea-green eyes. He had the body of a swimmer, muscular and lean. He hadn't felt that attracted to a man since his college years when he had a brief affair with the man who had stolen his heart. Looking down at the application, he read the name. This was the man that had taken his heart all those years ago, before his parents had pushed him into his first marriage. Poseidon Jackson. But the other looked just as startled.

"I swear I had no idea it was you", was the next thing out of Poseidon's mouth. "I just really need a job and I thought you moved to Italy years ago...? Uhm. Hi."

Hades continued to stare at Poseidon, especially since Poseidon wasn't alone. He had a teen at his hand who looked like his mini-me and a baby in his arms.

"I moved back to the US years ago", corrected Hades, still staring. "Who are those?"

"Those are Triton and Tyson, my sons. Sorry, ironically enough I couldn't find a babysitter to come here for the job interview as a babysitter", sighed Poseidon and sat down. "Say 'hello', Triton."

"Hello", said the teen with an annoyed glare. "Not like I'm thirteen and old enough to stay alone."

"H—How have you been, Poseidon?", asked Hades, feeling a little awkward.

"Well, after you left me and broke my heart to marry that... woman, I was a little desperate and stupid and thought I'd try being straight too. Which ended in three children, two of which are going to live with me", replied Poseidon. "When one of my one-night-stands dumped Tyson at my doorstep, I figured I should get my life back on track. And with Triton, I noticed I'm pretty good with children, so when I read your add for a live-in nanny, I figured that would be something..."

"Okay", nodded Hades, running one hand over his face. "So, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious?"

"Oh, I've been watching Mary Poppins with Tyson yesterday, since I'm applying as a nanny and I find it highly impossible to describe any person with just one word", answered Poseidon.

It was mostly the charming smile that had made Hades agree and hire Poseidon. Also the two children he was carrying around. And the lingering feelings. For years, he had tried to get over his forceful separation from Poseidon who he had always considered the love of his life. Which most likely was the real reason why Hades agreed to hire Poseidon.

/break\

Thanatos di Angelo was the oldest di Angelo child. He was sixteen at the time and quite interested in the new guys moving into their mansion. But when his dad had said the new nanny and his two kids would be moving in, Thanatos had not expected the pretty, naked boy coming out of his shower when he himself had been on the way into said shower. He dropped his towel in surprise when the younger teen came out of the shower. Sun-kissed skin, a swimmer's body, messy, black hair and sea-green eyes as deep as the ocean itself. Those eyes were as large as humanly possible as the naked, wet boy stared at Thanatos like a deer caught by the hunter.

"Oh. Uhm. Hi?", tried the stranger flustered.

"Towel?", offered Thanatos, picking his towel up and handing it to the sea-green eyed boy.

Much to his charging, the pretty thing had decided to turn around in embarrassment. And that was one ass he was not going to forget any time soon. Which made him wonder, why that pretty and naked ass was in his room to begin with. Not that he was objecting to it.

"Care to tell why you're in my bathroom, bello?", asked Thanatos curiously.

"Yeah, well, uhm, I just moved in here with my brother and my dad and I was looking for a bathroom. I found one. Guess it's yours", mumbled the other even more embarrassed now. "Sorry, I guess you don't really want the staff's kids in your bathroom."

"No!", exclaimed Thanatos, not desiring to look like a spoiled, arrogant brat in front of the new local pretty boy. "Uhm, it's fine. My siblings are always all over the place, so feel free to use my bathroom if you want to. I mean, you live here now too, after all. I'm Thanatos, by the way."

"Triton Jackson, nice to meet you", grinned Triton and thrust his hand out.

"Yes, very nice", agreed Thanatos, his eyes roaming Triton's naked body once more.

/break\

Hazel sat on the swing in their direct neighbor's garden, with the son of their neighbors pushing her. Their new nanny had been living with them for a couple of weeks now and Hazel couldn't be happier. Poseidon was nice to her and played with her. Currently, she had managed to bug Poseidon into playing tea party with her. But then Frank had dropped by and Frank was more interesting than tea parties, so they had dashed off to the swing. Frank was really strong and good at pushing.

"Higher, Frank!", ordered the five-years old.

"So... You have a nanny now?", asked Frank curiously as he obeyed her.

"Yes! His name is Poseidon and he's fun!", nodded Hazel with a brilliant smile.

She waved her arms, pointing over to the man sitting on a blanket together with Nico, Bianca and baby Tyson, playing tea party. Frank yelped and held onto Hazel as she nearly fell off the swing.

"Hazel, dear! Why don't you and your friend join our little tea party?", called Poseidon worried.

Hazel nodded and grabbed Frank's hand, pulling the boy after her as she excitedly ran over to her new nanny. She squeezed in between Nico and Poseidon, staring adoringly at her nanny.

"Now, who's your friend, Hazel?", asked Poseidon curiously, handing plastic tea cups out.

"Is Frank! He's my bestest friend!", exclaimed the little girl with a toothy grin.

Nico didn't look happy as he had to play girly stuff with his sisters, but Hazel loved him for playing with them. She loved how much time he spend with them all. She generally loved her family.

/2006\

It was a year later that Poseidon noticed that this was not the proper working-relationship he should have with his boss. Mostly so because Hades was laying on his stomach in the living room, holding a camera and filming Tyson's first steps, with Hazel, Nico, Bianca, Triton and Thanatos piled around him. Poseidon was cautiously walking behind Tyson, his arms spread to catch his baby in case Tyson fell. The dead giveaway for Poseidon however was the proud smile on Hades' own lips, as though he was witnessing the first steps of his very own children.

"Da!", exclaimed Tyson as he fell onto his butt, making grabby motions for Poseidon.

Poseidon smiled proudly as he cradled his youngest son in his arms. But once Tyson was securely seated in his father's arms, he turned to stare at Hades with those large, hazelnut eyes of his.

"Pa!", yelped Tyson, reaching out for Hades with his chubby fingers.

And that was the moment Poseidon definitely knew that Hades was way too involved in his servant's life. Blushing a little embarrassed, he ushered the other children out to get cleaned up for dinner. Leaving him alone with an equally embarrassed Hades who stared up at him. Hades stood and put the camera down, offering Poseidon to take Tyson so Poseidon could get up too. Tyson giggled happily as he snuggled up to 'his pa'. Poseidon bit his lips at the adorable picture.

"I'm sorry for that", mumbled Poseidon embarrassed. "I guess that we're living together and that your kids always call you papà, he just copies what he hears most."

"Well, I'd not... object to that", started Hades unsure, caressing Tyson's brown hair.

"What?", asked Poseidon wide-eyed, staring at Hades.

"Poseidon, I never... I never forgot about you and having you here for the past year... I still love you and I don't want to mess up again, but I'd be grateful if you'd give me another chance."

His dark eyes were honest as they stared down at Poseidon. Poseidon's heart was racing nervously. The fact that Hades had dumped him to marry a woman was what had send Poseidon into a desperate row of one-night-stands and short-term relationships with women, three of those resulting in his sons. But the truth was that he had tried everything to forget Hades, a feat he had never accomplished. He had started out trying to be professional here, but with the time he had really fallen for this family. Thanatos, Bianca, Nico and Hazel were amazing and he loved them a lot. And Hades, well, that man was like wine, he had only gotten better in the years that had passed. Strong, confident, handsome. And seemingly still interested in Poseidon as a potential lover.

Poseidon rested one hand against Hades' chest and leaned up to place a chaste kiss on Hades' lips, Tyson between them giggling delighted. Hades laid one arm around Poseidon's waist to hold him.

"I know we're probably too old for this, but do you want to be my boyfriend?", asked Hades.

"Yes", replied Poseidon with a large grin.

That was the moment Poseidon knew that his life was nearly perfect. The only thing he was missing was his third son, Perseus. It had only been a short-lived affair and both, him and Sally, had known that it wasn't meant to last. Still, when she told him off and said she could raise Perseus alone, it hurt, worse than anything Poseidon had ever experienced. He often wondered how Perseus was.

/2008\

What neither Poseidon nor Hades knew was that they were highly interfering with Thanatos' plans concerning his own love-life. Which in return interfered with Triton's plans for his own love-life. For the last year, Triton had tried to build up a relationship with Thanatos, had become friends with all of Thanatos' friends and had done his best to gain Thanatos' attention. But the new relationship between their fathers had thrown Triton off-guard. Still, at least he had found friends.

There was Herakles Grace from next door, who was somewhat between Thanatos' biggest rival and best friend, if Triton got that right. Then there was Thanatos' real best friend Persephone Gardner, a beautiful girl from his class and two houses over. And there was also Circe Torrington, but Thanatos wasn't all that fond of the pseudo-witch that kept insisting she could turn men into guinea pigs, still exactly that was what had made Triton befriend her. It was their senior year – well, Triton's, Persephone's and Herakles', since Circe and Triton were two years below them.

Thanatos was in the kitchen, making them a snack since Poseidon was now not really a servant anymore and also pretty busy with a teething Tyson these days. But sometimes Triton felt as though Thanatos only did that to impress him. The weird thing with being alone with Circe, Persephone and Herakles however was the way the blonde jock kept staring at him.

"Okay, what's your problem with me, Herakles?", asked Triton annoyed, glaring at the blonde.

"You're hot, I want to kiss you", shrugged Herakles nonchalantly.

"Then kiss him!", chimed Persephone and Circe, giggling delighted.

Much to Triton's horror and surprise, Herakles did exactly that. And even more to Triton's horror and surprise, he actually liked kissing Herakles. The blonde was controlling and dominating, his arms possessively around Triton's waist, holding him close while kissing him harshly.

"So... What did I miss?", asked Thanatos, gritting his teeth as he entered the room again.

Triton and Herakles bolted apart – or rather, Triton jumped off Herakles' lap. The black-haired boy looked incredibly flustered and guilty, his cheeks flushed and lips swollen from the kiss, still with Herakles' hands on his ass. The blonde jock smirked victoriously at Thanatos. The dark-skinned jock glared viciously down at Herakles. That was the second Triton knew that Herakles was Thanatos' rival and not his friend and maybe that rivalry could help Triton moving on. Either he could try a relationship with Herakles, or the jealousy would finally make Thanatos act, but whatever happened, he would get a boyfriend out of this. He was fifteen and Circe had been teasing him about being unable to get a boyfriend for so many months now.

/2009\

Life was pretty awesome for a four-years-old Tyson, because he had the most awesome family ever. While all his big siblings had to be at school, he had his dad and his papà all to himself. He was comfortably laying between Poseidon and Hades on the bed, cuddled up to them while the three of them watched Disney's Hercules. He giggled delighted as Disney's Zeus made Pegasus.

"Horsey!", exclaimed Tyson, pointing at the screen. "Can I have horsey, daddy?"

"No. Absolutely not", huffed Poseidon horrified and shook his head.

His little baby was not going to sit on one of those tall, large beings that could easily shake him off. Yes, Poseidon himself loved horses and he loved the stables the di Angelo mansion had, but Tyson was way too young for something as dangerous as riding.

"Papà?", asked Tyson, turning large, pleading hazelnut-brown eyes on Hades.

"Maybe when you're older, bambino", chuckled Hades amused, kissing his head.

"Hades!", hissed Poseidon with a warning glare.

Tyson giggled and clapped loudly. His papà always allowed him anything while his daddy was always too worried, but he loved them both very much, just like he loved all of his siblings. Nico always knew the scariest stories and Bianca always coddled him and with Hazel, he could have great adventures, but Thanatos and Triton were always busy. But he loved his whole, messy family.

/2010\

It was in 2010, when Bianca was fourteen, that she entered the Homer High School. It was also then that for the first time, she had to focus on something else aside from her siblings. Normally, she would look up at Thanatos, but Thanatos had graduated last year. Or she would watch over her younger siblings. But Nico wasn't due to enter high school until next year and Hazel was only ten. Sure, Triton was still at high school, but somehow Thanatos was the only di Angelo he ever got warm with. And Tyson was only three. So for the first time, she had to put herself before her family. And that was nothing she was used to. It made her nervous.

"Hey. You're Bianca, right? From next door? The one that always hovers over Nico?"

Bianca startled slightly and looked up doe-eyed. It was the crazy punk-girl, the older sister of Nico's best friend Jason. The typical electric blue Grace eyes, black, unruly hair just like her father. Behind her stood two tall blondes guys, one with a scar running down his cheek, the other looking kind of scary, and two brunette girls, both a little weird and glaring over at the boys heatedly.

"Those are Zoe, Phoebe, Octavian and Luke. I'm Thalia. Nice to meet you", grinned the Grace-girl.

"Y—Yes", nodded Bianca, still staring at Thalia wide-eyed.

This was the start of a whole, new life, at least for her.

/2011\

The nice thing about life in Myosotis Lane was that everyone important was living close by. Nico had all his friends in close vicinity. There was Jason on the other side of the street, Rachel at the end of the road and Alabaster and Lou Ellen next door to Jason. Which basically were all of his best friends. The cool thing was, he could walk to school with all his friends and if they had a project to work on together, his partners were only on the other side of the road.

"So, what do you guys think about the Castellans?", asked Alabaster randomly.

He was hanging in the hammock with his younger sister and Rachel. Jason was laying on the ground beneath them, his arms crossed under his head as he stared up at the clouds, with Nico comfortably laying on top of him, Jason's shirt pushed up enough so Nico could doodle on Jason's six-pack, using his packs as panels for a stupid little comic. Jason giggled every now and then when that pen scratched his skin, only to get chided by Nico for it.

"I don't know", shrugged Nico. "I mean, taking in the Stolls was pretty awesome. They cause nothing but trouble, I loved how they wrapped Mister G's car with toilette paper."

"Yeah, dad loved that", snorted Jason and rolled his eyes.

"I liked when they took Octavian in. He's awesome", hummed Rachel, looking up from her book.

"Yeah, you're like the only one thinking that, aside from Luke", snorted Alabaster.

"But I think Mister C should stop with the taking in strays thing he has going on at one point", added Lou Ellen and frowned. "I mean, it's awesome having all those new neighbors all the time, but the new one kind of freaks me out. He's always glaring... and the eye-patch! Right, Ally?"

"Uhm...", started Alabaster and flushed a little. "Sure, whatever you say."

Nico snorted amused and rolled his eyes. He knew exactly where that blush was coming from, Al always did that when looking at Ethan, which was the real reason why Alabaster had asked to begin with. Nico wasn't stupid, he knew that. He knew most things, because he was in the middle of all the gossip, what with his sisters. Life as a di Angelo in Myosotis Lane was pretty awesome.

/2012\

Life as an Ugliano in New York was hell. Percy hated it, he hated everything about his life aside from his mother. They were living in a tiny rat hole. The kids at school always made fun of him for being a little slow and dyslexic. His mother worked basically all the time to give them any chance to come by at all. And since she worked all the time, he was mostly stuck with his stepfather, who was about the worst person he had ever encountered in his life. So between the bullies at school and the abusive stepfather at home, Percy really wished for a nice, good life. One where he was safe and loved and would finally stop hurting. One with a real home, not just a hell-hole like this.

He had always wanted to get to know his real father, to see if he had siblings or... How would his life be if he had stayed with his father instead of his mother? Biting his lips, he stared at his screen.

He had googled Poseidon Jackson – his biological father – about a thousand times. And it somehow had escalated to a kind of stalkerish behavior on his side, because he kept track of every time Poseidon went onto some fancy gala with his boyfriend Hades di Angelo. It just made Percy feel so envious and sad to know what a pretty and perfect life his dad was living, not once wasting a thought on Percy probably, all happy with that new family of his.

/2013\

"You could tell my papà. He'd help you", stated Nico.

The Italian boy was laying on his back, head hanging over the bed as he stared upside-down at Jason. Jason was laying on the ground, in return staring up at Nico. Deep, dark brown locked onto electric blue. Jason folded his hands behind his head after shrugging a little.

"It's not like she's hitting me or anything", snorted Jason, glaring a little bit.

He hated his stepmother a lot. Mostly so because she hated him. Hera Grace was a loud, screeching woman. When Jason had been little, he hadn't understood why she always called him and Thalia names and why she was always fighting with their dad. Now he was sixteen and he really wasn't stupid. He knew that all his dad's travels for work with his private secretary were just excuses to get away from his wife and fuck. Which was why the secretary was so frequently changing, always a gorgeous girl, or a pretty boy. The current one was named Ganymedes and Hera was throwing a fit again, had thrown a vase against the wall and called Jason a bastard, the metaphorical horns Zeus had put onto her. Jason knew that he and Thalia weren't hers, that Zeus and Hera had been long married even when Thalia and Jason had been born. One of the few more long-lasting affairs of Zeus, but then their mother had gone into depression, died drunken in a car-accident, leaving Thalia and Jason to move in with their father, stepmother and their half-brother, Herakles. Zeus didn't care much, he spend all his time on his work trips, with his whores, leaving Hera to curse the baggage he left her with. The bastard children, the living proof of his cheating. She had dared to hit Jason once and the boy had done what had become his default-mechanism when he felt unloved. He ran to the di Angelos and cried in Nico's arms. Nico was the only one – aside from Thalia – who he trusted enough to let them see him cry. Hades had found them and asked where he had gotten the bruise. Hades made sure she'd know that if she ever raised her hand against either child again, he would drag her through the dirt in a public law-suit about child abuse. She had never hit him again, but that didn't stop her from verbally abusing him. He just took it as his cue and left for the di Angelos.

"They're just words, you can't sue someone about words", muttered Jason weakly, knowing that Hades probably could, but really just not wanting it. "Just drop it, Nick."

"I don't like it!", complained the younger one with a glare. "I don't like seeing you hurt, even if it's 'just' emotionally. I want to make it better, Jay. Tell me how."

Jason sat up and tilted his head, his cheeks a little red. "You could... uhm... kiss it better?"

Nico stared at him owlishly for a second. They had always orbited around each other. Nico wanted to protect Jason and Jason felt loved and safe with Nico, that was how it had always been. Nico leaned in slowly, blushing himself as their lips met in their very first kiss. The first of many.

Author's note: This story won the question by about half a mile or so, so I put it up! So this a little introduction into the world and the di Angelo family. Next chapter will have Sally's death and Percy journey to find his father. Also a little more insight into their now-lives - like Jason and Nico as a couple and their friends. ;)