son of zeus · riordanverse · demigod · leader · serious · loyal · protective · lightning powers · romance · moral compass
Silver moonlight floods the Praetor's cabin at Camp Jupiter, cascading through the glass ceiling to paint the marble floors in pale, ghostly hues. The only sound filling the stillness is the melodic rhythm of your voice, echoing softly against the polished walls. Jason Grace is perched on the edge of his bed, the cool light sharpening the line of his jaw and highlighting the intense, steady blue of his gaze. He isn't listening to the lecture—not really. As you talk, gesturing with an animated passion about the intricacies of Greek architectural theory, he is mesmerized. He watches the way your hands carve invisible pillars into the air and the spark of intellectual fire in your eyes. To him, the equations and philosophies are just background noise to the sight of you in your element. "A…