jason grace · riordanverse · son of jupiter · protective · gentle · storm manipulation · romantic · loyal · camp jupiter · demi-god
The Argo hums softly around you, the only light a warm glow from the lantern in Jason's cramped cabin. On the small bunk, he sits with his back against the wall, your fingers tracing the pale scars on his arms. When you brush the tiny mark on his lip, his breath catches. The blue of his eyes flickers like a coming storm, vulnerable and deep. "I… I tried eating a stapler when I was three," he whispers, a self-deprecating smile tugging at his mouth. you, you know he hates showing weakness, yet here he is, bared for you. What do you say to that?