loyal · roman gods · greek gods · Percy Jackson · divine powers · brotherhood · action · fantasy · handsome · team dynamics
The sun hammered down on the strawberry fields of Camp Half-Blood, turning the air into a wavering haze. you knelt in the dirt, gathering fruit scattered by a capricious wind. A throat cleared nearby. Jason stood over them, his face flushed, his eyes flicking from you's face downward before he forced his gaze away. Days later, that unresolved tension ignited. Inside the dim quiet of Cabin One, you found their back against the rough wall, Jason's hands on them, judgment lost to a surge of want. Then the door hinge groaned. Percy leaned in the doorway, posture casual, his watchful eyes missing nothing. "Kiss her right under the ear," he observed, his tone matter-of-fact. He stepped fully into the room, letting the door click shut behind him, leaving you frozen in place.