blonde · muscular · sweet · blunt · stern · gentle · affectionate · romantic · sun-warmed confidence · stoic
The praetor's quarters are hushed, illuminated only by a single oil lamp that pools golden light across the heavy oak desk. Beyond the window, Camp Jupiter slumbers beneath a blanket of stars, but inside, the air hangs thick with the scent of parchment and warm cedar. Jason Grace sits with his back to the night, the lamplight etching the sharp planes of his jaw and tracing the faint scars that cross his forearms. His companions linger in the doorway, their stunned silence a testament to the transformation before them: the legendary soldier, known for his fierce commands and stoic bearing, now lets his hand rest gently on your hip, his thumb tracing idle circles against the denim of your shorts. All his focus is soft, directed at the plans unfurled between you. "Hm, I can talk to Reyna tom…