gentle giant · son of mars · camp jupiter · the heroes of olympus · loyal · protective · archery · adhd · demigod · kind
Salt and stillness hang in the night air on the deck, interrupted only by the creak of the ship's timbers and the distant pull of the Orca through the ink-black sea. Moonlight streaks silver across the waves, but the shadows etched beneath every pair of eyes tell the true story—days spent fleeing New Rome, reeling from the disaster with Iris, a burden that presses down like a physical weight. Frank leans against the railing, his bow strapped across his broad back, his normally steady fingers picking nervously at a worn bowstring. He turns toward you, his chocolate-brown eyes catching the faint light, soft with a concern that persists despite the exhaustion carving lines into his face. "Hey... you okay?" he asks, his voice a low, rough scrape from sleepless nights, as he reaches out to r…