#Jercy drabble

[frostyblustar]

Jercy Parenting Drabble inspired by @freezer-bride-your-sweet-divine ‘s post here

“Oh, no, no.” Jason rushed over to their crying baby’s crib, scooping the child up in his arms. Percy yawned as he strolled in, but went to Jason's side to also try to help.

At first, this arrangement seemed alright, until Jason’s coos and shushes turned into sniffles. Percy was instantly concerned.

“You alright?” He asked softly, wrapping an arm around Jason.

“He’s… so small… He’s relying on us to keep him safe.” Jason whispered, his crying becoming more obvious at a closer look.

Percy kissed his cheek, not minding the wetness. “We will. Look, he isn’t even crying anymore.”

[queer-brainrot]

percy never thought he'd feel welcome in the sky, not after he learned his parentage. especially not after meeting Zeus himself. sure, he's flown on his pegasus and on a flying ship, coincidentally there's always an attachment to something relating back to his father's domain. but even then it never felt like this. this sky feels warm and welcoming, like he could belong here as much as he belongs in the strong arms wrapped around his waist.

jason was always wary of the water. he was roman after all, and you've seen camp jupiter's navy. he preferred to keep his distance as he watched the rough, cold, unforgiving seas. but now, laying on an ocean shelf, hand tangled in his boyfriend's, completely safe in their air bubble watching the marine life go by, he feels downright comfortable. he's finally able to see the beauty and the peace that exists in the water, too. he knows in his heart he'll never be able to stay away now, not from the sea and definitely not from those sea-green eyes

[goldenqingxin]

my drabble collection is finally up, take a look!

[rosesradio]

ok circling back on jercy biting yes to everything you said but also I feel like it never gets talked about but Percy is also totally going to mark up Jason right back with his teeth, he knows exactly what feels the best and he loves seeing his work on Jason. I feel like Jason would go from surprised to completely obsessed in half a second because to him it's so intimate and right. I also feel like Percy would be more controlled with it and tend to (but not always) keep to places others usually don't see so it's something so it's just theirs

absolutely, they’re Unwell when it comes to biting each other, though here’s how i see it

i think it would take jason maybe a little while longer to become accustomed to being on the receiving end of the bites. there’s something bothering him about it…

i think it would link with jason’s upbringing + his wolf behaviors. he would want to be the more dominant one, and at first he wouldn’t want a mark to show that percy had dominated & claimed him. (he feels that hickies are different, “love bites” are a more submissive action to him than actual biting. no, it doesn’t make sense, though that’s part of his mindset he needs to learn to grow out of)

however, jason finds himself giving in to his own desire more and more. he reminds himself that he doesn’t view percy as weak for receiving his bites. no, percy’s one of the strongest people jason knows, especially since he finds pleasure in the pain.

at one point percy would have jason pinned against the wall, ready to hold him up & fuck him against the surface. and he asks if he can bite jason, somewhere hidden to all but percy. he says please, calls him sweetheart and good boy as his teeth graze dangerously across the sensitive skin over the crook of his neck.

and jason nods, pleading, a soft moan escaping his lips as he feels percy’s grin against his skin.

he clamps down on jason’s shoulder, the rush of feelings both physical and emotional enough to make jason come untouched in his pants. he slumps against percy’s chest, just knowing that percy would absolutely use this against him in the future.

[dansconcepts]

A Perfect Storm (HoO Drabble)

I love Percy and Annabeth, but something about Percy and Jason piqued my interest (aka I got sucked into reading fics of them and turned out to ship it and only even considered it bc of their dynamic in the books). This is for that.

It is raining. A small plop hits his glasses and he looks up. He feels a surge strengthening his grin as he urges the air to pick up ever so slightly, so the gray clouds can fully cover the expanse of the sky at Camp Half-Blood. It strains him a little, but it’s not like the adrenaline-filled provocation spurred from being chased. Just like then, the burden isn’t his alone. Blue eyes make their way to black hair, whose voice bubbles out mirth. They stretch their arms out toward the clouds. His tongue is outstretched and droplets of water stain his tongue and dampen his hair. It could be washed away, both of them knew, but neither had a reason to, because having the water drop around them was exactly what they needed.

︶⊹︶︶⛈︶︶⊹︶

Jason eyed down his opponent- a friend, of course, but was then his opponent- and witnessed the rolling and stretching of lean muscles before they sprawled themselves like a starfish on the ground, sword clanking on the ground next to him. There was a telltale smirk on his face and Jason couldn’t help but call out, “Does that mean I win? I’m still stand-” 

He hit the ground with a resounding thump. His laugh came easily.

“Perce.” He groaned, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop smiling. 

“What?” Percy grinned back and Jason wanted to wipe it off his face. “Since we’re both on the ground, guess there’s really no official winner, huh?”  

“I was the one who knocked you down first!”

“If you’ll remember correctly, I wanted to be on the ground, not because I was tired. And now I have you here to chill with me.” 

Internally, Jason knew that both just started in their fight and neither were tired or even really got going. He knew Percy only challenged him to a fight because it seemed to be the only way they could see each other lately. Amidst having to take care of other campers, fun yet threatening camp activities, and enjoying the downtime that was not dealing with a quest (for once), they settled into their respective friend groups with the only thing bringing them together was the need to exercise their strength.

It satiated him, somewhat, this dance of swords between them, but something in him urged for more during their fights. 

He remembered the sheer power it took him and Percy to create an amazing storm. The air and the water convulged to work together under their pure strength. Even though it was tiring and exhausting afterwards, the thrill of it was something he felt hammered through him in times where he wished he could go all out again.

“Do you think-” He turned to Percy, who he realized was already facing him, and he wondered if those sea green eyes were staring at him the whole time. He felt himself gulp at the thought. “-we could try something?”

Percy blinked. He seemed to study his face, before his lips pulled upward at finding whatever it was looking for. “What are you thinking?”

“I’m thinking we could try using our powers together again. There was something about that time, going all out, that I want to go back to when we aren’t fighting for our lives. I think it’d be fun.”

There’s a moment of silence. Percy’s face seemed to tinge darker, as if getting sunburnt (which was impossible), and his hand seemed to unconsciously reach for rubbing his neck. “Oh.”

Jason raised an eyebrow at this very odd response. The only reason Percy would act like this was because he was embarrassed. He smirked. “What did you think I was going to say?”

“I don’t know.” Percy immediately spat out.

“Your idea seems really cool. It’d be awesome to combine our powers again.” 

Percy got up suddenly, and looked down at Jason earnestly. “Dude, I need this. We gotta make this happen.”

Jason couldn’t help feeling pleased about his behaviour. The moment they agreed on something always felt monumental to him.

He took the other boy’s outstretched hand. “Great. Let’s make a storm.” 

[defencelessdevotion]

Just the tiniest Jercy drabble while I gather the courage to write something more

Jason Grace was beautiful.

That's the first thing Percy ever thought upon meeting the Roman leader. 

From afar, Jason was all angles. He was rigid and strong. Shoulders back, chin up. His sharp jawline highlighted his sharp cheekbones which highlighted the sharp arch in his eyebrows. Jason Grace looked like all those statues Percy had seen in museums with his mother. 

That silly little scar on his lip blended in with the beauty. Just like a small crack in marble on a statue that was once hidden away, forgotten and neglected. 

It took Percy too long to figure out those words were fitting for Jason too. He slowly figured it out as he began to see himself mirrored through Jason.

[kaufmann-6]

Oh, hiiii! It was about time I made an official introduction to my blog!

I'm Kaufmann, but you can call me Kauf! I'm a writer on ao3, an avid fic reader and a pianist!

I like to reblog some of my favorite fandoms content, like PJO, Batfam and TUA on this blog and share my fics. (feel free to send me writing prompts and headcanons from the fandoms I'll list below, I'd love a challenge!)

I'm also open to fic colabs and friendly chat. You have my permission to remix, translate, make podfics and/or fanarts out of my works but please tag me when posting here on tumblr. You can also post on ao3 using the "inspired by" or gift feature. (do not post content based on my works out of ao3 and tumblr)

If you'd like to make a writing request, here's my Bad Things Happen Bingo card. I'm accepting Jason Todd and Maverick requests!

I go by Kaufmann on AO3. Here are some things that I've written:

The Umbrella Academy

Absence → A remix fic I wrote for @tua-masked-author based out of @littlerit's amazing work, The Time Traveler's Life. It's Klaus pov of his 14th birthday and Five's multiple appearances. Angsty.

If Only → An AU in which Patch didn't notice Five's van across the street and Cha-Cha got tired of waiting so she kills Klaus on S1E4.

Bubble Thoughts → Another @tua-masked-author entry, an older one this time. It's a post-S3 fic in which Klaus reflects on his father's betrayal and his actions in that season. Luther helps him cope.

I can die when I'm done. → Written for @tua-masked-author first edition! It's a missing scene fic from when Klaus was locked in that tiny motel closet in S1 when Hazel and Cha-Cha left to blow up Meritech. Character study, internal monologue. Lots of Angst & Hurt/No Comfort.

The Bargain → An old wip that I really should pick up again. It's an AU in which the Handler decided to use Five's love for his siblings against him and uses Klaus as a hostage to get Five to work for her on S1E5. TW: SA.

DC Batman

'Cause you all try to keep me down → Black Mask kidnaps Red Hood and Red Robin and Jason is forced to watch Tim get tortured by the man who hates him the most. This fic was written for @febuwhump 2024. TW: Whump & electric shock torture.

resigned. → A drabble in which I explore how sick and tired Jason is of giving the batfamily a chance, only to be disappointed, but he can't not give in, because he deeply cares about them. Character study. Loosely set post Batman and Robin (2011) #20: Red Hood.

I'm absolutely obsessed with Jason Todd at the moment and have so many fic ideas, including a Time Traveller's Wife AU coming up soon. Stay tunned!

Riordanverse (PJO, HOO, TOA)

Oh, ho, the mistletoe (is hung where you can see) → Jasico Imprint Soulmate AU written for @jasico-challenges's Bingo Challenges 2024. Between flashbacks from the past, nightmares and christmas presents, Jason and Nico figure out how to tell their friends the truth about their relationship.

If you had one more chance → Jasico fic for the Percy Jackson Gift Exchange Autum Equinox 2023. Nico struggles after Jason's death and decides to risk everything to bring him back. Orpheus & Euridyce style.

Every Breath You Take → Jercy fic written for the Percy Jackson Gift Exchange Winter Solstice 2022. Percy and Jason are secretly pining for each other. In a road trip across the country, they finally face their feelings, but not withought some angst and jelously in the middle.

It Doesn't Matter Anymore → A Jason Grace character study from when he was stuck in the wind prison in TOA. What was he thinking on his very last moments? Angst and Hurt/No Comfort. TW: Major character death & implied/referenced suicide.

I've written fics of some other fandoms like Maze Runner and I Am Not Okay With This but the fadoms above are the ones I'm still active in.

[silkhy-john]

So yes uhhh 2 (the sequel to 1 cause I’m not creative) is indeed a WIP where WIP stands for WORK IS PROBLEMATIC (still stands for WORK IN PROGRESS as well, though my brain feels clogged). But wow, one chapter down, four more (?) to go. Who knows how I’ll divide them though.

My focus right now is Tanaka week, which is in *checks date* 4 days where I am, and has taken me by complete surprise. I love writing drabbles, but something about those prompts is whispering ‘1K-5K semi-linked one shots’ in my ear and I really really want to give in. I’ll only indulge it for some fics. We’ll see. But yeah.

Uhhh, also constantly reworking Platinum in my head. I think I mostly have to work past being anxious about whether or not I’ll deliver a work worth reading to the people who liked my first go at it? But yeah stuff to think about later.

Also remember that one time I mentioned a Jercy/BOTW AU? Still thinking about it every day. A bit daunting, but I’ll do it one day.

Also having a lot of xenoblade brain rot, but the only I ever feel confident writing for is 2.

And yeah. Long story short, stuff is happening a lot and a lot of stuff is happening :D

[perseusjackson-jasongrace]

no wait i would like to see it. i dare jason to try. i dare percy to try.

just so i can get a scene like this:

The earth shatters underneath his feet, crumbling like fine sand in his hands. Perseus Jackson watches as everything around him levels to nothing. He catches the shift in the mountains, ancient borders falling with a sickening crack into debris at his fury.

Jason Grace floats before him, almost angelic as he watches the ground destroy itself, a small frown creasing his beautiful face. His golden skin catches against the sparks of lightning flickering off his person. Makes him look otherworldly. A being possessed.

“Give up Jackson. This will get us nowhere.”

“Fuck you.” Eloquent reply. He’s better at battle commands anyway. Will cleave the ocean through Jason’s heart before he gives up, gives in.

Everyone tells him he’s loyal to fault, spits it at his feet right before they betray him. Well he’ll be loyal then. So loyal he’ll sign is name across their chests with a too sharp pen. So loyal he’ll see this battle through. Will die trying. Loyal to a fault, but whose?

“Neither of us will win.” Jason tries again. Blue eyes bright with desperate plea. Always the soldier. So prim and proper and orderly.

“Fight me Grace.” He growls, sends another mountain crashing to the trembling ground. “Stop being a coward and fight.”

There’s a single crack of lightning. A whip jolting the horse into the race.

The storm brewing overhead finally breaks. Thunder so loud it slams against his skull. Reverberates through his teeth. He bites down just to stop the pain.

Jason Grace has finally lost control.

Percy grins. Stares directly into the face of the only demigod who can match him. His power. His INsanITy.

“Good.” Stray lightning strikes a dead tree, flames erupting from the broken earth. “Again.”

Jason glances at the inferno below him, winds whipping the fire across those pitiful mountain stumps. All beneath him now. Blue eyes so bright in this endless sky. He looks out slowly, locks a wolf’s gaze on the creature of mass destruction, standing atop his throne of crooked loyalty.

There’s something so pretty about him like this, Percy thinks. Stare fracturing at the stinging blue aura that surrounds Jason’s body.

“Do it again, Jase.” So softly. The single thread of a frayed rope finally snapping.

All Perseus Jackson can do is laugh as a murderous black storm engulfs him whole.

Finally. Finally.

The blue-eyed god soldier GOD has come out to play.

“I’d like to see Jason try and take down Percy☝️🤓” NO YOU WOULDNT! YOU ACTUALLY WOULDNT LIKE TO SEE THAT! Cause NEWS FLASH THEY WOULD DESTROY EVERYTHING AROUND THEM!!! ANNABETH CHASE said seeing them fight was terrifying and they hadn’t even touched eachother yet. Jason and Percy are legends. Multiple time war heros. Both have defeated titans. Both have seen unbelievable shit. Both of them are insanely strong. You would NOT want to see them try and take eachother down. Because they would destroy more land around them before either of them landed a scratch on the other. Because they are both terrifying veterans with too much power for teenagers.

Luckily for everyone and everything around them, they’re actually pretty fond of eachother and don’t want to kill eachother.

[frostyblustar]

Person:

— The boys show off their fangs and claws to each other (Percy is literally a marine predator, Jason is of course blessed by Lupa).

— Jason and Paul get along!! (Jason is actually a very well-read boy, when he was little books were the only entertainment available).

— Percy and Jason symbolically combine their possessions - starlight and sea foam (since the celestial bodies are in the sky in the domain of Zeus /Jupiter - his children have a soft photokinesis, this is starlight/moonlight/sunlight).

— Jason tries to make cookies for Percy - it was a disaster, Percy was flattered. (This boy is just as much a disaster as his sister in the kitchen).

— Boys learn each other's middle names, it's a little weird and funny (you can come up with something of your own or write to me if you want).

— Jason and Percy walk so close to each other (their wolfish nature is that the wolf is always with his mate).

— Jason learns about the ancient Greek tradition of throwing apples to declare his love - he does it for Percy.

“You have claws too!?”

Percy’s eyes widened in surprise at the realization, staring up at his boyfriend who was sitting up on a rock. Jason wasn’t like any partner he had ever dated, because he was a land creature. While Percy used fins, Jason used feet. He assumed Jason was like any other human at first, which he knew now was a little foolish of him.

To Percy’s surprise, Jason was completely capable of defending himself against Percy’s initial thirst for blood while also somehow understanding Percy was desperately hungry. He sourced a deer carcass for Percy to munch on while they talked and got to know each other. Percy didn’t question how Jason retrieved one, but now realized Jason was inhuman, just like him.

“I do.” Jason leaned down a bit, and outstretched a hand to Percy. He could see the long, sharp nails that were unmistakably claw shaped. He trilled happily at this.

“How do you have those? Humans don’t usually.”

Jason shrugged, like his explanation was going to be simple. “I was blessed by Lupa, she gave me some features to help me survive.”

At this point, he moved a finger to stretch out his lips and show some unnaturally pointed teeth. Just like Percy’s ones that showed he had a natural affinity for eating meat.

He slapped a fin against the water’s surface as a signal. “Get in! I want to see them up close.”

With an eye roll, Jason obeyed. He took off his tank top, leaving it on the rock he was usually perched on before hesitating. “As long as you promise not to drown me.”

“That was one time!” Percy protested before slipping into a softer tone, “I love you too much to try now.”

When Jason jumped in, Percy moved quickly to wrap his arms around Jason’s neck. “Let me see.”

Jason opened his mouth, and Percy peered at the teeth. Fangs. Whatever Jason wanted to call them, Percy still thought of them as…

“Beautiful.”

At that Jason snorted, closing his mouth and looking away bashfully. Percy noticed the ways he would reject compliments, and it annoyed him a fair bit, but he would try to get it through to Jason anyways. Jason was beautiful to him, and he would continue to be no matter what surprises he had in store.

[perseusjackson-jasongrace]

Jercy teacher au? Maybe where their students r tryna get them together but they've been married for years or smthng. I'll take any jercy content tbh aha

AHHHH Darling Anon you made my day with this. Here’s a lil drabble that i hope fulfills your prompt-dreams!

If you want more you just gotta let me know. I am here to serve you my tumblr babies!

Masterlist

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Percy had woken up this morning with the express intent of getting to the university early and starting on the increasing pile of admin he had yet to attend to. What had actually happened was a ripped pants, a spilled coffee, endless traffic, and a department meeting that resulted in him being an escort for the marine field trip. Today was the definition of Murphy’s Law.

“Good afternoon Doc,”

“Afternoon Katie,”

“Hey Doc,”

“Hello Tyson, Ella,”

Students filed into the lecture venue waving or grunting a hello as they passed him. He tried to keep a smile through the greetings, but the weight of the day hung heavy in his mind. Once most people had settled in he clapped his hands and hopped onto the desk, as he did every lecture.

“Listen up seaweed-brains,” The class groaned at the familiar nickname eliciting a grin from Percy, “I will never understand why you guys don’t find that hilarious. You are marine biologists after-all.”

“It’s unbecoming Doc, and cheesy,” A voice from the middle piped up.

“Hazel Levesque how dare you tell me my favourite nickname is unbecoming,” He mocked hurt, holding a hand to his chest.

The class laughed at that and Percy winked playfully at the small, fierce student. She rolled her eyes but smiled at her professor.

“Alright I got some news which is bad for me and good for you,” They settled down, staring intently at him, “The field trip to the marine conservation center was approved and I have to be the one looking after you lot,” It was his turn to groan.

A series of whoops and excited chatter broke out around the class. It had been forever since they were allowed to visit the conservation center. The university’s budget had been tight for some years, so they had only managed to go once in the four-year degree even though they were supposed to go every year. Percy couldn’t help but smile as he watched his class take in the news, their faces glowing with excitement. He checked his watch, giving them a few minutes to discuss before interrupting them to finally start the lecture.

“Alright you sorry sack of sponges, let’s get to it!”

And with a murmured chortle through the class they started the lecture.

“So most shallow coral reefs have a symbiotic relationship with a photosynthetic algae that-“

A knock on the lecture room door cut off his sentence. Percy frowned, looking over, and then tried very hard to stop the blush creeping up his neck. Standing in the doorway a feint smile on his face was Dr. Jason Grace.

“Sorry to interrupt the lecture Professor but can I have a word,”

The class broke out into hushed whispers, exchanging suspicious glances and gleeful smiles.

“Of course Dr. Grace,” He turned to his students, “Excuse me everyone.”

“Go right ahead Prof, we don’t mind at all,” A curly-haired Latino with a mischievous grin replied.

“Gee thanks Leo, I’m grateful,”

The class snickered and Percy debated giving them all a pop quiz just for it but Jason was waiting, patiently.

He stepped out of the room, easing the door shut behind him.

“Hello Doctor,” He said, hoping the blush would stay far away.

The man looked as good as ever; dark jeans, and a sky-blue shirt with the beautiful addition of the sleeves rolled up his forearms. It was hard not to stare without drooling.

“How many times do I have to ask you to call me Jason?” The blonde teased.

“Force of habit,” He winced apologetically.

“I’m sorry I had to pull you out of class, but I don’t have any free time and I wanted to know what I should be bringing on the field trip this Friday?”

Percy’s head shot up, eyes clashing with pools of blue, “You’re the other chaperone on the trip?”

“Yea, they asked me to because I’m one of the only faculty members available this Friday. Everyone in the medical department is going to some charity ball for the Half-Blood Hospital but I had plans I couldn’t get out of so I didn’t accept the invite, and now those plans are cancelled and I’m pretty much free all weekend,” He rambled, eyes darting every which way.

Percy couldn’t help the giggle that escaped him and then with a mortified look he tried to cover it up with a cough. “Well I hope you plan something fun for the weekend now that it’s open,” He smiled.

Jason blushed, electric eyes wide, “Sorry, I tend to go on if no-one stops me.”

“I don’t know if anyone can, it’s kind of adorable.”

That made the blonde blush harder, skin turning as red as a rose fish, “So about the fieldtrip…” He mumbled.

“Right, right yes,” Percy nodded, eyes glazing as he tried to remember what they usually need, “Dress casually, because we often end up soaking wet; someone always topples into a fish tank. Pack water and snacks because for some reason you get really hungry while staring at fish?” He laughed at that. “Oh and a little emergency kit but I’m sure I didn’t have to tell you that Mister Neurologist.”

“I figured the emergency kit was a must since I’m technically first aid on this trip,” His mouth twitched in amusement.

“Guess we’re in good hands then,” He winked.

Jason shrugged, a slow smile tugging at his lips, “I guess you are.”

Percy’s eyes widened, heat beating so loud it was a wonder how his students behind the door couldn’t hear it. He stared, failing to process anything as the deep rolling voice of the man before him played on a loop in his brain.

A throat cleared, ripping Percy out of his hazy thoughts.

“Well thank you for the information. Guess I’ll see you on Friday,”

“Yea, I guess you will.” He nodded, still coming back to the present.

“Bye Percy,”

“Bye Doctor– uh Jason, bye.”

A fading chuckle followed a dazzled Percy back into the lecture room where the rowdy chatter of his students ceased, giving away to dead silence.

“So Doc, how’s Professor Grace?” Someone piped up gleefully.

That snapped Percy right into reality, head finally escaping the intoxicating spell that the neurologist always seemed to put him under.

“Dr Grace is fine Will,” He narrowed his eyes, “Now, where were we?”

“I think we were just about to discuss when you and the doc were gonna get together?”

Percy’s entire body set itself on fire. “Wha- what- what are you talking about?”

“Aw come on Prof, it’s obvious you two have been pining over each other for years. I feel like as your favourite students it would be a great graduation gift to finally see you guys together.”

“Yea Prof, he’s been single for two years now. Mrs McLean is happily married to Mrs Chase.”

“Guys you know I think you’re the best, but we are not discussing my love life right now especially,” He glared at them, “When it’s about a colleague of mine.”

“Aw come on Prof this is much more exciting than the benefits between coral reefs and algae,” Frank pleaded.

“Right but it’s not going to help you get your degree and besides we have to get this done before the trip on Friday so hush up and let me carry on.”

“Wait before you start Doc, who’s the other chaperone?” Leo asked. A round of nods and agreeing murmurs carried through the class.

Percy looked to the ceiling in exasperation, knowing the news would guarantee the class being a lost cause. He looked at those curious faces, who have been under his teaching and guidance for three years, and sighed, “It’s Dr Grace.”

There was a collective gasp around the room before all twenty of them turned to each other and started whispering furiously among themselves.

“Alright, alright, whatever is happening make it stop. We have things to do.”

They all turned back to him, sharp grins on their faces.

“How does Dr Grace feel about swimming with sharks” Katie asked, eyes wide in feigned innocence.

“Absolutely not Miss Gardner. No way.” He gave them a stern look.

Their grins just got wider.

Percy had a feeling he would be diving into a shark tank on a rescue mission come Friday. With a sigh, and a smile he tried hard to hide he turned back to the lecture, salvaging the last few minutes with his favourite, most meddlesome students.

[takaraphoenix]

Jercy 9

(since you sent two different ones for the same ship and it’s also a ship someone else had sent in too and I don’t wanna do more than two per ship, so I’m gonna combine the two you sent in into one!)

9: wiping away someone’s tears

13: kissing someone’s forehead

Romans didn't cry. It was one of the earliest lessons Jason had learned. Romans were strong and strong people didn't show weakness – and crying was a weakness. So Jason didn't cry anymore. He had shed his last tears about being an abandoned toddler raised by wolves many years ago. He had gritted his teeth through two wars, knowing he had to concentrate because he was a leader. People, his people, relied on him. If he broke down, New Rome would break down.

So he stood with his head held high, leading the Romans into war, two times. Well, one and a half times, because the second time around he had one foot in the Roman camp and one in the Greek. There was so much pain there. He'd been away from his home for half a year, had his memories erased, had been violated by Hera into believing he was dating a total stranger (though Piper quickly became one of his best friends), had spent months without all of his memories and struggling with being compared to the Percy Jackson, had been reunited with his long-lost sister. Had been cast out by the Romans, replaced with Percy Jackson.

How strange it was that he had started out resenting this picture of Percy Jackson that others painted for him, but then he met Percy himself and quickly fell head over heels in love with the snarky, funny, cute, kind, passionate, strong and simply amazing Sea Prince. They fought side by side, as a united front, a strong team. And one night, on board of the Argo II, they kissed.

Now he had a boyfriend. A very wonderful, loving boyfriend. Maybe the only person coming close to understanding what all Jason had been through – Percy had been stolen by Hera too, had his memories wiped, though he had gone through more there, having to live on the streets. The two shared their trauma and leaned onto each other and they led Romans and Greeks together.

Jason had that plan, of coming out of that war and getting a semi-normal life with Percy. Jason wanted to go to New York, stay at Camp Half-Blood, until his boyfriend would graduate high school and come to New Rome to go to college. He'd get to enjoy Camp Half-Blood, without the pressure of the war. Be with Percy and Piper and Leo. That had been the plan. And then Leo had gone ahead and died, sacrificing himself during the war. And Jason, strong Roman Jason, cried.

A good thing that his boyfriend controlled all waters, because when Jason stood outside and cried, it started raining. Jason didn't do that himself, Percy did. The rain covered Jason's ears and soon after, Percy's hands cupped his face and tilted it so Percy could press a gentle kiss to his forehead.

“You don't always have to be strong,” whispered Percy. “I can be strong for you.”

With a sob did Jason lean forward, hugging Percy tightly and letting the rain wash away his tears.

[rosesradio]

1k jercy smut fic to drop later this evening bc i have no self control

[ashilrak]

❝ i'm not staring at you, i'm admiring you. ❞ with jercy?

"What are you doing?" Percy asked, not sure if he liked the sharp look in Jason's eye. "Stop staring at me."

"I'm not staring at you," Jason said, the corner of his lips quirking up. "I'm admiring you."

Despite himself, Percy felt his cheeks heat. "Stop doing that," he said. "It's not like there's much to admire."

Jason's eyes narrowed, that sharp look undeniable now. "Don't say that," he said. "You know that's not true."

"It is," Percy said. "You on the other—"

"No," Jason cut in, reaching forward and grabbing his hand with his characteristic strong grip. "You're incredible. I'm in awe of you."

Percy blinked. "I—"

"You're beautiful," Jason said. "That much is undeniable, but you're so much more than that. You're strong, caring, strategic. You're loyal to a fault and I can't help but admire that even as I've watched you risk your life time and time again in the name of that loyalty."

"Jason..."

"I know," Jason said, voice softening. His grip relaxed too, softer now. There was more meaning here, something heavy that even Percy couldn't deny. "But I can't live another day with you not believing this."

Percy swallowed around the sudden lump in this throat.

"I love you," Jason whispered. "So much. I can't stand to hear you talk down of yourself one more time. Promise me."

He shook his head, not sure if that was a promise he could keep.

Jason sighed after a moment passed without him speaking, but leaned in and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "One day," he whispered. "One day you'll see it."

// Prompt List: Fluff Edition

[imaginejercy]

Old fic idea thing

This is just a small drabble that’s actually a part of an old AU fic idea titled “The Siren, The Angel, And The Demon”.

The story is about Percy, Jason, and Nico who are a siren, an angel, and a demon respectively, and they go on this quest to stop an evil force from destroying their world. It’s mostly just a jercico bromance fic with some slow burn jercy.

It was an old idea, and somehow I completely forgot about it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You were really brave back there.” Jason said trying to break the tension between them. “Luring all those pirates away with your voice.”

Percy snorted. “Thanks. But my voice isn’t that great.”

“I like your voice.”

“You do?” Percy turn to him like he can’t believe what Jason just said.

“I do.” Jason cupped Percy face in his hand, and look into his eyes. “It’s sweet and alluring, just like you.”

Percy couldn’t help but blush a bit at the compliment. “You think i’m sweet and alluring?”

Jason though about kissing the siren in front of him right then. But then they heard Nico walking back from the forest and they instantly broke apart with matching blushes on their faces.

[pjoheadcannonsandaus]

Fluffy Jercy??? Pretty please???

Percy smiled as he made his boyfriend breakfast. It was their three month anniversary and he just wanted to do something nice. Yes having month-aversaries might be cheesy, but Jason made him feel giddy.

So doing something for every month they been together was just something nice he wanted to do.

“What’s that smell? Bacon?” Also sleepy Jason asked.

“And sausage.” Percy replied. 

“What’s the occasion?” Jason asked. 

“Nothing important, just want to give my boyfriend a nice breakfast.” Percy smiled as he plated some food. 

Jason sat down and smiled as Percy served them. He leaned over and kissed Jason's cheek.