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   does nico want ass    

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   fucking read that as ass meme    

“This just in, Grandpa Jason forgot his glasses.  Again.”

[graecvs]

#augur voice: condoms because theyre DICKS#jason: my bf is on that team and i'll have you KNOW —

dream sequence flashback to nat saying “you are what you eat”

[brokenbow]

“I would like to call to order the ‘Punch Eros’ club a few days early so that we can get our Valentine’s day schedule planned. I understand that you’ll want to spend at least some time with your significant others, so lets make sure everyone can get in one good roundhouse punch that day.”

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`that’s — what are you doing.`

    bandits, he should have known. jason curses silently, knowing how much trouble he’ll be in for sneaking his sister out to the village — and getting them surrounded by bandits, of all things. he can already hear lupa’s admonishments. with a nervous start, jason sidesteps jasmine and plants himself in front of her, his hand on the pommel of his sword, safely concealed under the cloak. did he want to fight anyone? no. but in case…

    `gentlemen. is — is there a problem? my sister and i were just… passing through.`

Father was going to kill her. If Mother and Thalia didn’t get there first. They had snuck out to the village before but there had never been trouble like this. She can see Jason’s hand go to his sword before she turns putting her back against his. The knives she’s wearing under her dress in her sleeve feel comforting in that moment. 

“We were just heading out of here actually gentlemen.” She tacks on, making her voice sound younger. “I just wanted to see the flowers that’s all.”

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stretches yawns n subtly puts an arm around ur shoulders,, soooooooooooooooo. frank/jason huh

OK BUT NAT, LISTEN.

imagine the two of them sparring. but like, forget weapons, it’s just plain old wrestling, practicing their basic moves, getting faster at dodging and mastering their reflexes – but, as is traditional fashion, they’re both shirtless and sweaty, and frank’s muscled, but still has a little bit of cute pudge and they’re laughing and frank’s a LITTLE more red than normal and wowza, has frank always been that much taller than jason? and has jason always had those cute little moles?

imagine frank and piper being really good friends, but also piper and jason being bffs, and frank lets slip something a little bit too revealing about jason, ie – ‘he makes me feel better about being the praetor’, or ‘so jason did this funny thing *insert x here*, it was so cute’ or jason mentions how far frank’s come and how proud he is, or how he’s not used to someone being so much taller than him and he doesn’t mind it and piper reads between the lines and is instantly on mission ‘get frank and jason to admit feelings’

imagine they DO end up knowing abt each other’s feelings though, like imagine how shy they would both be about the whole thing – frank DEFINITELY isnt one to flaunt his relationship to other people, but especially with someone as high profile as jason ( not that he’s ashamed of course, but he just doesn’t like that kind of attention, especially with enough of it coming from his day job ). and jason’s just a sweetheart and a goofball but he gets flustered too. jason is a lot more physically affection than frank, i think – but frank doesn’t mind, really, as long as it’s not too much at once. so it moves very slowly.  which suits them both just fine i think.  you know, lots of hugs mostly, (bc they’re both excellent at giving hugs), some reassuring hand holding and lots of little sweet nothings that only ends up with both of them blushing – but lots of communication too! jason and frank know how to talk to each other, and know what goes through the other’s head, so theyre always on the same level that way!

both of their jobs are v v stressful, so just imAGINE them sprawled out on the sofa at the end of a really long day with some movies, and frank’s got an arm around jason and it’s just quiet - they’re not talking much bc they don’t need to, and just enjoying the silence and the company and maybe at one point, jason leans up to kiss frank’s cheek and its really sweet and domestic and like??? nice

imagine frANK initiating their first kiss though, like it’s so out of the blue but he’s feeling super confident, and jason looks really cute, and you know what?  what could it hurt, right?  so he goes for it, and it’s super sweet at first – but then it gets a little more heated ( BC things are moving so slow ) and they both end up flustered and grinning and the next piper just knows and it’s hilarious

telling their friends abt the whole thing goes better than expected – frank’s probably super nervous bc he’s never done the whole thing before, but jason’s excited and reassuring and when they do, everyone basically pulls the ‘it took THIS long???’ card and are super happy for them.

it’s a very lowkey and simple relationship, i’d think – not a lot of strings attached, no expectations to move anywhere any time soon, but with lots of support and communication and understanding – and easy kisses too!

( also, frank stooping down to kiss jason !!! or lifting him up !! take that, jason !! )

[brokenbow]

`if you win the next hand,` jason says, dubiously, `i'll clean the whole cabin myself, so you don't need to,` well, he can hardly bet MONEY in camp, now, can he? the dad statue is watching ominously, as usual. either saying 'i am disappointed, my sons, in your gambling' or 'beat his ass, jason' — either or. `but if /i/ win the next hand, YOU'VE gotta clean it all on your own instead.` and he's fairly confident about his cards, and twice as careful to not give it away with his expression. `deal?`

Gambling used to be so much easier when he could occasionally cheat a little and look into the future. Sure, that wasnt the correct use of Apollo’s fickle prophetic powers, but whatever. Maybe it was a good thing that he wasnt able to do that because the Dad statue definitely wouldnt have approved.

Still, he had a little faith in the hand he had.

“Deal.” he agreed. “You show your cards first.”

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romanstorm replied to your post: #jercy au where everything is the same except...

SWEETIE…….BABE…….C'MON,

      even the strongest men have limits babe

[graecvs]

   @romanstorm || been there, lost sleep over that

   He offered, like he always does, but Percy didn’t really expect Jason to want to talk. He never does. (But Percy always reminds him he can.) 

   So when Jason says that, quiet and shy, Percy can’t help the little smile that pulls up the corner of his mouth. He shuffles closer, catching Jason in a soft little kiss, then drapes himself comfortably over Jason’s shoulders to bury another kiss in his hair. His hand gravitates toward that twitch, fingers lacing through Jason’s to squeeze his palm.

   He listens quietly while Jason speaks, noting the hesitation and waiting patiently for him to get the words out. His hair looks almost silvery in the cool light of cabin, and Percy’s fingers end up combing through it. 

   “You never really talk about that,” he notes quietly, more an observation than anything. Jason doesn’t talk about any of his childhood trials much, but Percy... gets that, honestly. He tucks himself a little more comfortably against Jason, chin propped on a broad shoulder. “A prisoner how?”