This is a Treasure Planet x PJatO crossover. It will be Jim x Percy, BoyxBoy, gay, yaoi, however you wanna call it (don't like don't read). Percy is aged down to fifteen for story purposes, but here for the moment he's fourteen.

Summary: Percy's very existence has been rejected by Mother Earth after the Giant Wars. Finding himself in another universe on a planet called Montressor, the amnesiac son of the sea god is given gifts from his previous home to help him survive. Stranded and alone, he meets a rebellious teenager- an almost mirror image of how he used to be, really- named James Pleiades Hawkins when he wakes up at his crash site. Getting to know him and feeling feelings along the way, Percy finds the guy dragging him along on a journey that gives Percy a strange sense of déjà vu, and little by little, memories- good, bad, terrible, and downright night terror-inducing start to reemerge and answer questions that Jim has about Percy, and that Percy has about himself.


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Something Old, Something New…


Swirling sea green eyes blinked open groggily, taking in a blurry landscape of brown, tan, and blues. Raven black windswept hair fluttered in a breeze, already in a ponytail going over his shoulder, as a fourteen-year-old boy sat up, blinking to clear his sight. "Where the hell am I…?" he muttered softly. Suddenly hit with a mild panic, the boy threw his arm over his shoulder and sighed when he found the handle of a three-foot long bronze sword snugly strapped to his back. He didn't know how he got it or why, but it felt familiar enough to send relief through his being. Seeing a name written in glowing script: Ανακλυσμ??, the boy squinted as he realized he could read the writing perfectly. "Rip…tide…?"

Shaking his head and filing away a mystery for another time, the boy reached up a hand to run his fingers through his hair. He saw a brand with a symbol and a bar under it- a Trident. Filing another mystery away, the boy realized he didn't remember anything about his past. He shot to his feet, eyes wide in panic as he racked his brain for anything he could use to identify himself. All he got was his name.

"Perseus Achilles Jackson." The boy mumbled, feeling a familiar yet uneasy thrum in him as he uttered the name. "Meh. It feels like someone wants to kill me or I'm in trouble if I say that fully… maybe just Percy Jackson?" an echo that felt right resonated with him and he grinned. "Well, I guess my name's Percy Jackson." The newly realized Percy looked around the barren lands he found himself in. nearby there was a pool of water and Percy felt a tugging feeling in his gut, telling him to approach the crystal-clear pond. As he neared the water began to bubble and churn, boiling and forming mist that produced a rainbow.

One Iris Messages for Perseus Jackson, Montressor. Do you accept? A voice said robotically. Percy blinked- he had no idea what the heck was happening but he was highly confused and desperately needing answers, like why didn't he remember anything? "Uhh… yes?" instantly the rainbow swirled away to show a man with salt and pepper hair and sea green eyes that matched his own. Beside him was a man with electric blue eyes and a seemingly permanent frown and another man with pale skin and black eyes. "Perseus Jackson, if you receive this message, we have survived the Giant Wars." The man with green eyes began. Tears were welling up in those sea green orbs and Percy felt… sad. Like this man shouldn't be crying at all, because he was strong.

"Unfortunately," the man with blue eyes continued, his frown turning less 'resting B*tch' face and more concerned and disappointed. "In a last ditch attempt to take us down, she cursed you. She's transported you somewhere you can never return from and taken your memories in the process, even us Gods don't know where you've ended up or what will happen to you. For all we know, you could be in a separate dimension…" Percy realized that the man wasn't upset with him, but at himself. "Perseus," the man with black eyes said hesitantly- Percy felt confused- this man never appeared hesitant… at least, that's what Percy believed. "We of the Big Three are forever in your debt. We couldn't do much for you in your final minutes here with us, so we have each decided to bless you. My name, if you don't remember, is Hades, God of the Underworld, Riches, and the dead. Reach into the pool and collect the Blessings of the Big Three."

Blinking and then shrugging, Percy did as he was told. A black tentacle shot from the water and curled around his right arm, sending jabs of pain into the tattoo there. A rippling dark purple light came from the trident and a smaller symbol appeared next to it- a black helm. "I bless you with the power to control shadows. Use it wisely, Perseus." The man with blue eyes stepped forwards, his eyes softer than they were before. "I may have acted harshly towards you in the beginning, Perseus, but Nephew you made me proud. So, I give you these." An arch of electricity curled around Percy's arm, touching the Trident symbol to form the image of a bird's wings on it's other side. A piercing pain shot through Percy's back and he fell forwards, gritting his teeth as he rode it out.

The shirt he was wearing ripped and he suddenly felt heavier. A strange sensation had Percy reaching behind him and he yanked his hand back with a yelp when he ran his fingers through jet black feathers. This guy had given him wings. The ends of the feathers were a shimmering sea-green in some lights, and blue in others. "I am Zeus, King of the Gods and God of the Skies and storms. I bless you with flight, so use it well, Sea Spawn."

Finally, the man who looked so much like Percy stepped forwards. "Son, I don't know what to really give you that you don't already have. You have made me so proud that oftentimes I feel fit to burst. However… I can give you this…" the water formed a tentacle that held something inside it. Percy hesitantly reached out and gripped the object, pulling it out of the roiling water to see it was a locket of some kind. Flipping it open was an image of a baby.

He had sea-green eyes and a tuft of black hair. Holding him on his right was a beautiful woman with brown hair and blue eyes. she looked tired, but she seemed to be shining with health. Percy felt a lump grow in his throat when he realized that he knew her, but her name evaded his memory. On the baby's other side was the man from the mist-message. He looked younger and was shining with pride. "That was the day I met you, Perseus. This locked cannot be taken from you unless you give explicit permission. It will never break or become damaged. I grant you better control over all liquids. You are a true Son of the Sea, and all of the Greek, Roman, Egyptian, and Norse worlds will know your name- never forget that you are the son of Poseidon, Storm Bringer, Earthshaker, and the God of the Seas." Percy felt his eyes sting and he touched his cheek. He was startled to see he was crying.

W-why am I so sad…it feels like I'm never gonna see…

"Perseus, the Twice Savior of Olympus, Greatest Hero of all time," Zeus said, his voice booming across the rocky terrain. "May you live long, and be free from your burden to be as you wish. Make us proud wherever you may be, Nephew."

Percy's fell to his knees he watched the mist dissolve into nothing. The water stilled, faces and memories with him but still no explanation as to who and what he was. Tears streamed down his face as he broke into tears. A hole in his being throbbed, missing something he finally realized was family.

Percy cried for a long while.

He didn't know if it was minutes, hours, weeks, months… he just let his heart out. His new wings folded around him to make a protective feathery tent that hid him from the world he found himself on. He was so wrapped up in his tears, he didn't notice someone approaching him. it wasn't until he felt fingers brush his feathers when he jerked back, wings opening to see a pair of startled sky-blue eyes that reminded him of someone.

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James Pleiades Hawkins was a teenager whose name those of Montressor mostly steered clear of. He was marked as a rebellious troublemaker with a smart mouth and a bleak future. He hadn't always been this way, but he needed escapes ever since his old man left. Days like today, he would take his Solar Surfer and ride the canyons near the Benbow Inn.

Jim wanted out, off of Montressor and into the Etherium above. He wanted adventure and traveling, he wanted to be like the sailors and pirates in the storied he read as a kid. Sure he loved his mom, but there wasn't anything for him at the Inn.

Jim shook his head as he powered up his Solar Surfer, shooting off over the rocky surface of his home planet and heading to the Canyons and Suicide Bluff. As he neared the cliffs he saw a strange light. It flashed blue, green and a dark violet before fading to show something falling from the sky. Jim squinted before his eyes widened at seeing a person falling from out of nowhere. Stamping his heel on the thruster, Jim raced for the cliff where the being was going to crash land. As he neared the site he heard someone crying; gut-wrenching sobs that made Jim feel like he was intruding on something if he got nearer, but still… the being could probably be injured and in need of help…

Parking his Surfer around the bend, Jim dismounted and peeked around to see a tent of… feathers… they were jet black, but the tips and edges were lined with a shimmering green that shifted from the shade of the sea to an ocean blue. The crying was coming from inside it. Jim picked at the sleeves of his jacket, a nervous habit when he found himself out of his depth, and looked around. There was a small pond in front of the tent of wings (after a closer look that's what it was). The water was crystal clear and smelled like the sea- which was odd considering the closest coastline was eight-hundred miles away.

Jim took a breath and decided to see if… whatever was in the wing-tent was okay. Approaching cautiously, he reached out a hand and let his fingertips brush against the being's limbs, getting out a single word when he made contact.

"Hey-." The reaction was immediate.

The being's wings snapped open, a head of messy hair with a ponytail over his shoulder looked up with wide sparkling sea-green eyes wrought with tears to look into Jim's sky-blue ones. A tanned hand had thrown itself over his shoulder and gripped at a sword handle, partially drawing it from the sheath that Jim didn't notice was there as the being crouched doan in an attack position. It was a boy, no older than Jim himself. Sun-tanned skin covered his face and arms, hit his arms had several scars running over the skin. Three strange tattoos were on his right forearm, but Jim only gave them a glance. Blue eyes blinked down at sea green as the Solar Surfer took him in. "Hey, you alright?"

Percy looked up at this boy who was around the same age as he was, probably older by his appearance. Brown hair, sky-blue eyes almost like the guy he saw in the mist-message but not quite. He had on baggy cargo pants and an oversized aviator's jacket. Concern fluttered around in his gaze and Percy looked away for a moment to wipe his tears. Taking a breath, the Son of Poseidon gave the other boy a broken smile. "No… no I don't think I am… but I will be." The boy looked around them and Percy noticed he had a rat-tail in the back of his head. I kinda wanna chop it off… the son of Poseidon mused.

"You fell out of the sky in a bunch of lights…I saw you while I was out riding and thought you needed help, so… yeah."

Percy blinked, standing up with some difficulty due to his wings and slowly letting go of his sword handle. "Oh… I see." Both boys stood slightly on the defensive, observing each other to be safe. Rat-Tail's eyes flitted back to the tattoos. The boy's wings, his eyes, his clothing, trying to find any hidden weapons (besides the sword on his back, anyways). The boy wore a loose white T-shirt that was unbuttoned to his chest. Jim could see several scars peeking through the opening but decided to ask about them later. He wore brown baggy pants for the lower half and something shone around his neck- a necklace.

Percy relaxed first, seeing that the other wasn't a threat.

"My name's Perseus Achilles Jackson- please call me Percy, cuz for some reason when I hear my full actual name it feels like the person wants to kill me or I'm in trouble with a scary woman… oh, and for almost slicing you up." The winged boy tried to break the ice, seeing as Rat-Tail still had yet to drop from the defensive. Holding out a hand for him to shake, Percy waited.

Jim eyed the guy in front of him- Percy- for a few beats. He found it odd that there was no impact site where he found Percy, but something about him screamed trustworthiness and peace. With a sigh, Jim gave a smile and took the hand, marveling in the back of his head at how strong of a grip Percy had. "Jim Hawkins. Or if mom's mad at me, James Pleiades Hawkins." Percy sighed in relief, absently wondering at Jim's calloused hands. "So… where am I, anyways?" Jim blinked and gave Percy a funny look.

"You're on my home planet, Montressor. Why, you lost or something?" Percy felt lost all of a sudden. So the three men in the mist-message weren't lying- he wasn't in his apparently original world, because something told him there was no such planet as Montressor. "I-I guess you could say that…" Percy replied weakly.

Jim frowned, the way Percy sounded didn't sit right with him. "Say, Percy," the green-eyed boy looked up to see Jim giving him a reassuring smile. "you don't have a place to stay, do you?" Percy blinked. "Not that I can remember since waking up here…" so he doesn't remember anything at all…? "Well, my mom runs an inn near here… I can get you settled in and maybe you can go from there?"

Percy fluffled his feathers (AN: You know- when the birds fluff them up and it looks like they've ruffled them. Fluffled!) as he thought it over. Jim seemed nice enough and hadn't done anything to hurt him yet. Yet being the key word, a voice in his head muttered. Percy took a breath and decided.

"Yeah, okay- wait are you sure your mom would be okay with it, though? I don't have any money…" Jim just gave Percy a pat on the shoulder, leading him over to his Solar Surfer. "Nah. If you explain yourself, she'll understand."

The black-haired boy gave a weak smile before nodding. "well if you're sure, let's go." Percy stepped away from Jim and spread his wings, testing their range of movement. Blue and green shimmered as the ends of the extra two limbs came in contact with the sunlight. Jim stared for a moment, marveling at their size and shape.

"How fast can you go?" Percy blinked at the blurted question. "I have no idea.. I just got these." The native raised an eyebrow at his acquaintance, a little stumped on how natural he looked with those and yet said with a straight face he just got them. "And I don't think I've had something like them… but it's weird, cuz I know how to use them."

Percy gave Jim a sly look. "So which way's this Inn your mom runs?" Jim smirked as he caught onto what Percy was asking. "About ten miles south of here. Why, you think you can beat a Solar Surfer?" Percy's wings twitched at the implied challenge. "What if I think I can?" Jim stepped into Percy's space just as Percy did him. "Then get ready to lose~."

Sea green eyes swirled as sky blue eyes shone.

"You're on."


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