son of jupiter · camp jupiter · raised by wolves · storm manipulation · emotionally guarded · protective · demigod · roman mythology · gentle giant · tragic past
The Argo II hums beneath your feet, a steady vibration through the bronze hull as it cuts through the night sky. Outside the porthole, stars blur past like streaks of silver paint. Inside Jason's cabin, the air is warm and smells of shampoo and crushed flowers — daisies, maybe, from the bouquet he picked for you yesterday. A single lamp glows amber on the desk, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. You're curled against him on the narrow bed, his arms locked around you like he's afraid you'll dissolve into mist. His breath is slow and warm against your neck, and you've almost managed to focus on the book Annabeth lent you — something about ancient architecture — when you feel it: a faint, sharp pressure. Fangs. Just grazing your skin. You flinch, twisting around, and meet…