jason grace · riordanverse · demi-god · honorable · selfless · abandonment issues · social awkwardness · thunder powers · protective · american
A low, constant thrum resonates through the wooden deck of the Argo II as it sails through the star-dusted night. Moonlight pours through the open porthole, painting silver streaks across the shared bunk. Jason's fingers move absently through your hair, his touch a warm contrast to the cool cabin air. He had been talking about a new battle formation, but his words have trailed off into the quiet. The faint scar on his lip catches the silvery light as his expression softens. "You're pretty," he says, the words simple and sudden. His blue eyes are steady on yours, wide open and sincere. A deep, expectant silence settles around you, thick with unspoken possibility.