#jason grace my child

[queen-of-weird-girl-nation]

Jason being jealous of Percy because Jason had to suffer under the rules they were burnt into him they were bitten and beaten and brainwashed into him but the romans accept and love Percy who constantly breaks rules and it makes Jason furious

@freddie-77-ao3 @somewhereincairparavel

#tw child abuse #jason grace #percy jackson #heroes of olympus #percy jackon and the olympians #riordanverse #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo fandom #rick riordan #my child <3 #jason grace my child

[timtwylan]

Jason if i wrote heroes of olympus and trials of apollo instead of you know who

#jason grace #jason grace my child #jason deserved better #let me put him in my pocket #he’s just a little guy #he’s just a baby #heroes of olympus #hoo #pjo #riordanverse #pjoverse

[peecyjacksoo]

PERCY JACKSON IS THE PRESIDENT OF THE NICO DI ANGELO FANCLUB I WILL FIGHT ALL OF YOU! I got into an argument with some one who was like "Percy hated him" like dude, Percy is incapable of hating anyone but Octavian istg. My dude even feels sympathy for the monsters he kills. Percy Jackson is one of the first people to welcome Nico to CHB. Percy Jackson is THE ONLY person who looked for Nico after he went missing when his siter died(he did that fully knowing who Nico's parent was). The only time Percy remotely didn't trust Nico was when he genuinely betrayed him in TLO. And even then he got over that! In HoO Percy might not have been the friendliest but this dude is suffering from amnesia and the lasting effects that being used in the way he's been used since he was 12 can be and...

Ok, yes. Will Solace is co-president.

Actually. I take back what I said. No, not the whole paragraph. Percy isn't the president of the Nico fanclub, but he is the gods be damned founder of it.

#percy jackon #nico di angelo #solangelo #will solace #percy jackson #pjo hoo toa #pjo #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson show #percy and annabeth #pjo show #annabeth chase #nico is my baby #nico is percy's child #jason grace #nico di angelo fanclub #percy may not be his type #but percy don't care abt that #he wants nico safe and happy #he told him and will not to go to tartarus in sun and start

[yonemurishiroku]

hmm. Nico’s turning 16, yeah?

Now, I wonder if the great prophecy is fulfilled.

I mean. Just the fact that Percy’s had his story doesn’t negate another, does it? Nobody said it was a one-time thing. Where’s the fun in that? And even if it’s not, who said the first one got the chance? What if it could be any 16yrso Big Three demigod in existence, from now unto eternity?

So, anwayyyyy——How about we raze Olympus to the ground in revenge of one Jason Grace?

You’re coming to Tartarus anw, better make something out of it.

#au in which the prophecy repeats and nico’s the child of prophecy #AND HE CHOOSES DESTRUCTION HAHAHAHAH #ok obviousky he doesn’t. but i want him too #and MY will is the fates’ will. love. #nico di angelo #yone rambling #jason grace #is this even jasico… i just nico to be an antagonist #pjo #hoo #toa #percy jackson and the olympians

[thaliasthunder]

there'd been a couple of times thru all the series when i could not help to imagine not teen nico but that 10 y.o defenceless child he once was saying some things and this definitely was one of them

#the other one was that one part in the house of hades btw #he's saying to jason something like 'i was young and impressionable' about percy #and he was about to cry #SIR THAT WAS A CHILD SPEAKING IN FRONT OF MY EYES #lemme cradle u baby come here #nico di angelo #tsats #the sun and the star #nico di angelo x will solace #hoo #pjo #percy jackson #pjo/hoo #rick riordan #jason grace #mark oshiro #solangelo

[aryxchse]

hello!

i see ur requests are open so i have one (potentially) if ur willing to write it!!

yk how we get some glimpses into a dark percy jackson in the HoO series when he’s protecting annabeth… what if we got some of that for jason grace? potentially like the reader, she’s threatened by a minor god or monster or anything, so jason kinda goes unhinged? maybe like, he takes the air out of the opposing party’s lungs or anything else kinda unhinged?

i hope any of this makes sense lol thank uuuuu

🫶🫶🫶

dangerous storms / jason grace x female! reader.

a / n : I WAS THINKING THE EXACT SAME THING BECAUSE WHY THIS MAN HASN'T BEND SOMEONES OXYGEN ALREADY???

warnings : jason grace's angry self, airbending type of shit, cursing, DANGEROUS JASON I REPEAT DANGEROUS JASON!!

jason grace was a calm man.

he was rational, he would think before he act and he never made a move with his feelings. call it him being roman, or his father being literally the king of the gods, or maybe him growing up with a wolf raising him. jason grace was always the type to show his powers through strategic thinking.

well, everyone has boundries right?

he had a thin line in between destroying one thing or everything when it camed to you. if you're fine, then no one has to fear for anything. if you're okay, safe and healthy, no one has to panic.

but if it's the other way, than everyone should pray. even the non-believers. because jason grace can be scary and intimidating when he wants to. and he's so damn good at it.

things weren't supposed to go this way. you weren't supposed to get kidnapped by some giant. the plan wasn't this way, then why, why we're you in danger?

jason stopped being rational. his brain only said 'why, why, why' for like, an hour now. jason wasn't thinking straight. jason wasn't thinking.

"jason, we're gonna save her," piper tried to charmspeak him, but it didn't worked. the girl who put gaia back in sleep, couldn't calm down the son of jupiter.

percy jackson, who was feared by most monsters, demigods and even gods, was afraid how jason acted at the moment. but he didn't judged, he knew he would act the exact same way if something happened to annabeth. which, he did.

he was the only one who would go down with him if he asked. boundries we're boundries, and percy knew that very well.

"jason, we can make a plan." piper tried again. she was trying from the moment they got you. but it wasn't working and she started to get anxious.

"yeah, man. she's strong, she could be on her way back here even-" leo tried his best too. he couldn't recognise his best friend right now. he should've been like percy, who wasn't judging jason's madness and ready to go down with him. but he couldn't—it was like leo meeting jason for the first time, again.

"i already have a fucking plan." jason snapped, but he was quiet. which, it didn't help with the gang's fear. "and you guys are not involved."

"you sure?" percy asked, putting a hand on his shoulder. "my hands been itchy these days, and riptide is no better."

jason wanted to smile, but his situation didn't allowed. instead, he softened his gaze, just a bit. "thanks, but i'll handle it myself. it's my war now."

percy nodded, giving a look at the team. 'if someone wants to stop him, they have to go through me.'

"go get em', tiger." he joked. and jason flied away, not answering.

‎ ⚡️

you would fight for your life if you weren't hanging up by the chains on your wrists. your feet we're dangling in the air, and arms hurting from carrying all your weight. the sick giants put some fancy greek dress on you, making your hair prettier while you were unconscious.

the giant fucking fell in love with you, and it certainly did not liked jason.

jason. we're was he? what happened to him?

well, you we're about to find out.

"oh dear," the ugly beast purred, his big hands finding your tiny body. you disgusted, squirming under his touch to get away. but it was no use.

"you'll be all mine once i make the potion." he rambled, drool on his chin that showed you how hungry he was for you.

"in your fucking dreams." you spat, eyes shooting daggers. you we're jason's girl, and your own person, most importantly. "i'm already taken."

the giant growled, mixing the sound with his sick laugh. "that jupiter boy? he got nothing compared to me sweetheart!" he yelled and his voice echoed through the big cave. where we're you, even? "he has to kill me to get you!"

"be careful what you wish for." the sound made you melt instantly. how was he able to find you? well, you didn't cared to be honest. he was here.

jason's eyes we're nothing like before. it was like his own eyes had their storms and thunders. one part of you we're amazed, while the other got scared. you knew he wouldn't even touch you if it ever hurt you, but you we're scared for him. not from him. for him doing something he'll regret for the rest of his life in order to protect you.

but, jason seemed to not give a damn.

"you tiny little demigod! you have no chance against me, you don't even have a god next to you to kill me!" he yelled, leaving you dangling in the air again. you wanted to call jason's name, but your voice muffled through the lightning.

"i don't fucking need a god," jason hissed, taking position. "i'll send you tartarus myself."

it all happened quickly. jason was so fast, unlike the big giant trying to capture and kill him. he was like a lightning himself, moving in light speed. there was a blonde thing moving, and you couldn't understand if it was his hair or sword. also there was little lightning sparkles that helped you figure him better.

then, the next thing you knew, jason was on top of the beast's face. he quickly called a lightning before stabbing his sword into the giants eye. it growled, but didn't falled.

"this is what you take for hurting my girl. my loved ones." jason said, his free hand going up in the air. you thought he was gonna make the giant eat some lightning, but it didn't go that way.

"remember my name in tartarus," he flied up again, taking a large air with him. the beast suddenly started to choke, holding it's neck desperately. "and make sure your friends does too."

it was the last thing giant heard before falling down, his oxygen flying in the air and dissapearing. jason immediatly flied towards you, cutting your chainst and holding you by the waist before you fall.

"jason," you breathed out, crying. you couldn't believe what you just have witnesses, but you figured it was the best to not mention. you we're happy that you we're safe now, in his arms.

"baby," he panted, hugging you so tight. you guys slowly landed on the ground, jason still clinging on you. "thank gods you're alive."

"i got scared," you admitted. normally, you would rather die than admit someone you're scare. but it was your jason, who could you tell if you're not gonna tell him? "he was gonna- jason, he was gonna make me one of them."

"shh baby it's okay," he cupped your face, his own tears matching you. but he had a smile, a smile that appeared once you we're in his arms. "i'm here. no one's touching you ever again okay? i'm here." he gently wiped your tears away, kissing you after.

you relaxed the moment your lips met, but it wasn't very long until you both heard footsteps again. jason quickly picked you up in bridal style, flying away from the little crack of the cave.

later that day, you both layed together in his quarters at argo ii. everyone decided that they shouldn't ask questions, like they didn't asked percy and annabeth after they got back from the tartarus.

even coach hedge let you snuggle eachother, because he saw how hurt jason was. he needed you for his own sake, to stay sane.

jason was the child of storm after all, he knew how to be scary when he wanted to. he kept it all inside when you we're near and safe. but if something slightly happened to you, he knew how to show them real power.

#DARK JASON MY LOVE #stop making him like he's some weak airbender rick #HES THE CHILD OF ZEUS FOR GODS SAKE #KING OF THE GODS HELLO #percy jackson #jason grace x y/n #jason grace x you #jason grace headcanon #jason grace imagine #jason grace pjo #jason grace #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson and the heroes of olympus #percy jackson series #pjo hoo toa #percy jackson imagine

[happyk44]

Jason graduates from the Wolf House at 3, 4 years old. He trudges to Camp Jupiter in sneakers and thin clothes. The Mist handwaves off the strangeness of a toddler hitchhiking across plains and streets. Nobody bats an eye when he clambours onto buses with his tiny backpack and sunken gaze. He's alone, battling monsters that leave scratches and bite marks, rationing away his supply of nectar and ambrosia. Some nights he sleeps tucked under grass and leaves and thinks about the bleeding hand he's wrapped up in a piece of shirt he burnt off. But he just grips his staunched wound tight and ignores those thoughts. What if he needs the medicine more later?

In perilous battle, he cries for help, but it never comes. A few times he sees an eagle fly overhead when the fight is done and he's crusted in blood, breathing as hard as his little lungs will allow. It never comes back.

He stops crying.

Muddy and scabbed, he reaches camp. They throw him to the showers then straight into training. His tiny hands grow thick with callouses before the week is over. It hurts, but he doesn't cry. There is no one else his age around. Much like the Wolf House, everyone is bigger, older, and uninterested in the toddler racing to keep up.

It's barely three months and he gets thrown into his first quest. It's barely three months and there's a second one. A third. A fourth. Like clockwork they come and a woman walks across his frustrated dreams to remind him of who he is.

A soldier, a leader, the son of Jupiter, the pride of Rome, she says. Nothing less than that will suffice.

He is five, six, seven, eight, and the callouses on his hands are bleeding. He knows to burn his own wounds so he can attend to his injured teammates, saving the last bit of magical medicine for them. He knows how to fight with both hands tied behind his back, with a blindfold on, with his all senses dulled. His life is quests, training, war games. He naps on a spare mat in the back of the training grounds in between practice. Sometimes he forgets he has a bed.

He is nine years old and he does not remember how to cry. He has more completed quests than anyone his senior. He sits in on meetings. He prepares for the future laid out before him. He doesn't get it when his Cohort members try to lure him away from the training grounds, speaking of fun and games. He doesn't get it when they tell him to be a kid. When they squeeze his cheeks and remind him that he is still young. Is he? There's a child in the mirror he doesn't recognize. But the child doesn't look young. Just sad, and tired.

He is ten years old and Dakota asks him why he's such an old man already. He doesn't know how to answer. A woman hovers over him in his dreams, whispering that he is grown now. An adult. Time to lead. Time to take charge. In the morning, he is chosen leader of the Cohort. It is the only birthday present he ever gets and remembers.

He is twelve and Reyna asks him if he's happy. He lies. These days he lies a lot. It's in the mimicry of his voice, his actions, his subdued expressions. He learned young how to walk around the truth. He learned young how to fit in. He doesn't know what happiness feels like. He doesn't know what anything feels like. Except pain. He'll never forget pain.

He is fifteen and he does not remember pain. He does not feel it when monsters latch onto bare skin and bury their teeth in deep. He doesn't feel it when he punched in the stomach. No, the sensation is warm now, burning sometimes. But the pain is gone. It doesn't linger, it doesn't hit. Even when the battle is won and adrenaline cools him down. It's an ache, but it's not pain. Pain is worse than this.

This is just his baseline.

The medics at camp tell him his nerves are damaged, his body quaking from overuse. They warn him about going up against Krios alone. They tell him to rest for a few days. For a couple of weeks. As they feed him nectar and bandage his bruised and fractured ribs, he says nothing. Only stares ahead. Empty and quiet.

Don't they know he can't stop? He is a soldier, a leader, the son of Jupiter, the pride of Rome.

Nothing less than that will ever suffice.

#happy talks pjo #my writing #my fanfic #saw someone talking abt not liking wolf jason as a hc (which baffles me bc um its perfect😂) but like ok np i can still make it horrible 👍 #jason grace #jason doesnt need to be a wolf child in order to have a viciously horrible backstory full of ppl and creatures that never loved him

[arataka-reigen]

Everyone making Jason vs Percy power level comparisons fails to consider that Zeus doesn't give a flying fuck about Jason while Poseidon show his favoritism by giving Percy cool powers

#zeus: i love my child thalia. idk abt that other one tho. #riordanverse #jason grace #percy jackson #zeus pjo #poseidon pjo #gi talks #q

[p-taryn-dactyl]

I just found your page and love your writing! I was wondering if I could request a fic. The idea I had was a Thalia (PJO) x GN!reader fic where the reader has bad anxiety and has ignored it the whole day. At the end of the day they end up having a massive panic attack at the end of the day and Thalia walks in on it. If your not comfortable writing this I completely understand.

Never stop writing, your work is incredible!

a/n: hi, omg thank you so much!! i love this request so much and i am so excited to write for Thalia!! thank you for your kind words - they mean a lot to me!! i hope this is enjoyable! word count: 1k warning(s): mentions of anxiety, feeling of failure, panic attack, rushed?, dumb title and weird gif

shine bright

The tightness in your chest followed you around all day, never letting you go and hindering your breath. Everyone around you paraded their strength, their courage as they suited up for what was to be a practice battle the next day. Percy practiced his swordsmanship against Jason while Annabeth poured over maps of Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter, her brain analyzing every possible field of battle as one had not been chosen yet. After the two great wars, everyone decided they needed to be ready for if another great threat arose from the corners of myths yet to be told. However, you barely made it through the first two. Nights were torture then, your mind repeating the things you saw, telling you everything you did wrong, everything you could’ve done. The dreaded darkness of your mind had returned after the practice battle had been announced, taunting you that you would be the reason your team would fail. 

Some reasonable part of your brain spoke out, telling you that you had the literal saviors of Olympus at your side, doing most of the heavy work. Your place in the plan Annabeth had laid out for you was to cause confusion to the opposing team, as you had the ability of creating illusions. A simple part in a great plan, yet you couldn’t help but overthink every aspect of what could go wrong. What if you led them straight to Percy? What if your illusion gave out and doing so ruined the plan? What if you forgot who you were supposed to be confusing, as many of your friends were on the opposing team? Your mind spiraled as you walked through camp, your eyes hazy as you glanced over your friends. Annabeth was still looking at maps, leaning over a table with them sprawled out, her braids piled up on her head in a bun, keeping her hair from her neck due to the heat. Percy and Jason were taking a break, the son of Zeus grumbling as Percy doused himself with his water bottle, smirking at what his friend deemed as ‘cheating’. The Hunters of Artemis were also partaking in this dual camp competition, adding onto the layers of stress and anxiety already piling in your head. Thalia, Jason’s older sister who could send butterflies fluttering in your stomach with just a simple glance, couldn’t see you fail. Some part of you wished she could’ve chosen the team opposing yours but of course she had to jokingly carry on the Roman/Greek sibling rivalry. If she was competing against you, at least your failure would be her success. 

As you walked through the Camp, stumbling as you tried to get to Cabin 14 - your breath was coming in short and your eyesight blurring. You couldn’t have an attack in front of everyone, the voices in your head couldn’t be proven right. Thankfully, when you walked through the door, you noticed the absence of your siblings. You couldn’t even make it to your bed as you slid down the wall, tapping your fingers together in an attempt to calm yourself down. 

“Come on, Y/N, it’s a game of glorified capture the flag, you don’t need to get this worked up over it.” 

As you berated yourself under your breath, you didn’t hear the door open behind you.

—--

Thalia was worried. You had looked off all day, your normally sparkling personality dimmed as you practically acted like a zombie. She watched as you walked through camp, your eyes gliding over everyone. Eventually, she stood up in worry as your steps became uneven on your way to your cabin. She locked eyes with Annabeth, who left the table when she saw Thalia’s concerned look. The daughter of Athena followed Thalia’s gaze to watch as you went into the cabin. 

“Are they okay?” Annabeth asked, her brow furrowing, growing concern for her longtime friend. Thalia just shook her head in confusion, turning to walk in your direction. 

“I don’t know, to be honest. But they’ve been acting worryingly all day. I’m gonna go talk to them, tell Jason he can take my place training with Percy.” 

“Oh come on!” She heard Jason’s complaint at the idea of not taking a break and smirked as she walked. When she pushed open the door, she heard your whispered voice criticizing yourself quietly. Slowly, she came to kneel in front of you, taking in your slightly shaky form. 

“Y/N?” 

Your head shot up, eyes widening at the voice. Seeing Thalia kneeling in front of you with worry in her bright eyes was your breaking point. Tears welled up in your eyes, streaming down your face in an embarrassing amount. Thalia was quick to move next to you, arms wrapping around you hesitantly. You collapse into the comfort and let your tears be a vessel for your panic. After a few minutes of Thalia rubbing your back in circles, you leaned back a bit. 

“I’m sorry, I’m being stupid-” Before you could finish your sentence, Thalia interrupted you. 

“Nope, you’re not invalidating yourself right now, Y/N. I’ve been worried all day, what’s going on?” 

You blinked at her words, surprised someone noticed you. Thalia wanted to laugh at the look on your face but given the current situation she held back. You finally gathered your thoughts, forcing out your words. 

“It’s just- the upcoming battle, game, whatever. I don’t think I can do it.”

Thalia did a small double take, which you interpreted incorrectly. 

“Yeah, I told you it’s dumb.”

Thalia pursed her lips and pulled you closer to her, shaking her head. 

“That is not what I meant. If you don’t want to do the game, that is absolutely fine. No one is expecting you to force yourself into something uncomfortable. But before you make a final decision, will you tell me what’s going on?” 

You licked your dry lips and swallowed, steadying yourself. 

“It’s just, this is bringing back memories. Memories I would rather forget. Also, what if I mess up the plan? Annabeth is scary when she’s mad, Thalia, I can’t have her mad at me. I can’t have anyone mad, or disappointed, with me.”

Thalia just looked at you, her eyes softening. 

“Hey,” her voice soft as she got you to look at her, “That’s not dumb at all. Actually, I think you’re being so strong right now.” 

You scoffed, gesturing to yourself. 

“Yep, the epitome of strength right here. Cower in fear, world.” 

Thalia wasn’t amused by your sarcasm, continuing her speech. 

“You’re being strong because you’re feeling your emotions. I think we’re all having flashbacks and memories of the past but instead of allowing ourselves to process them, we’re ignoring it. You aren’t alone in this Y/N, don’t shut yourself away in your mind to fend off the voices alone, you have so many people who care about you. I care about you, let me help.”

Your eyes widened at her confession, leaving you speechless. You nodded in agreement, feeling a bit of the tension in your chest being relieved. Thalia stood up, holding a hand out for you. As you took it, she didn’t let go once you were standing. 

“Now, let’s go take a break from planning and training - then once your mind feels clearer, we’ll decide what will happen with the practice battle.”

Smiling, you walked out of the Cabin with Thalia, the world around you feeling less dim, the air around you shining once more.

a/n: im sorry if this wasn't great lol - i haven't written for Thalia yet and im rusty in my skills rn. but thank you for reading and i can't wait to write more for this fandom!!

#thalia grace #thalia grace x reader #gn!reader #thalia grace x gn!reader #child of iris!reader #percy jackson fanfiction #thalia grace fanfic #thalia pjo #jason is alive fight me im sad #my writing

[rowanrowlandridley]

No context, just my jasico fan children 🤙

#my art #fanart #percy jackson fanart #nico di angelo #heroes of olympus #jason grace #percy jackson and the olympians #hoo #pjo #sketch #jasico #fanchildren #fan children #fan child #orpheus di angelo #theseus di angelo #di angelo twins

[pachyderm-matchmaker]

i am having thoughts about jason grace being given up to appease hera and the text making that more literal. like--

jason grace as the champion of juno, more than the son of jupiter, because when jupiter gave him up, he gave him up. jason doesn’t care about his parent, he cares about his patron. jason grace with the tattoo of a peacock feather!!

jason grace who refuses to use his powers because he isn’t a child of jupiter. jason grace who instead has juno’s blessing, in politics and relationships and aaaaaaaaaah

#jason grace #heroes of olympus #percy jackson #LISTEN #chosen family!! your parent does not determine your legacy!! #plus just like. the character potential #his background in new rome? #of course he ends up in the 5th. of course they scorn him #(a champion of juno? a child of jupiter who refutes his heritage and won't use his powers?) #& of course he rises to praetor #one of juno's domains is POLITCS!! #& in rome--war!!! #'people expect me to be a hero bc my dad is king' fuck off #'people expect me to be a hero bc my dad is king of the gods but i ALREADY CHOSE OTHERWISE' #'so they expect me to be weak BUT I AM STILL A HERO' #HELLO?! #plus parallel w piper #& the whole unpacking the stereotypes rick wrote into aphrodite & femininity #giving more nuance to rick's portrayal of hera #& THEN HERA TAKING AWAY HIS MEMORIES-- #(it must break her heart! she's let herself care about 1 demigod!) #of COURSE he uses his powers bc he doesn't remember why not! #& it feels wrong but he keeps doing it! #& then once he gets his memory back--what then! #& the RELATIONSHIP w hera #like THAT keeps the question of 'are the gods using their children' #bc #godDAMN the complexity #also this jason meeting hercules--

[queen-of-weird-girl-nation]

Jason: if we ever got into a surivial situation and you were both dead I wouldn’t eat ur corpses to prolong my own life :) You are special and unique for this :)

Leo and Piper: what

@seulgishaku

#this is how he shows affection #feral jason grace #he’s a wolf boy #someone tell him he’s doing a good job #at friendship #jason grace #leo valdez #piper mclean #percy jackson #heroes of olympus #percy jackon and the olympians #riordanverse #percy jackson and the olympians #pjo fandom #rick riordan #my child <3 #jason grace my child #the lost trio

[timtwylan]

re reading the lost hero and i feel sick every time jason’s backstory is mentioned, i don’t understand how anyone could say he’s boring, i don’t understand how people could hate him

#jason grace #the lost hero #heroes of olympus #rick riordan #riordanverse #jason grace my child #pjo #hoo

[onigirio]

jason grace who is dating nike!reader, and always lets you win, but will never tell you directly

“jay bae you must be really bad at uno” you would say to him

“yeah i just can’t get the hang of it” the blond replied

little did you know he decided against placing the two +4s in his hand down, because he loved you just enough to let you yell “uno!” in confidence

#rio rambles #jason grace #my best boy #my beloved #pjo #hoo #pjo headcanon #jason grace x reader #percy jackson #child of nike!reader #rio writes 🐝

[thinkingjasico]

One thing that's been on my mind lately is why did the gods offer percy immortality at the end of pjo and didn't offer to the seven at the end of hoo? (six actually cause leo was technically dead)

#i know percy did some amazing shit on pjo #but hazel was chosen by hecate and that girl handled the mist better than a child of hecate #frank... dont even get me started on the things this boy did #annabeth just solved the mark of athena thing that was going on for centuries #leo piper and jason killed gaia #they killed the fuking earth #and even nico and reyna should've been on the immortality package too #heros of olympus #percy jackson #jason grace #annabeth chase #leo valdez #piper mclean #frank zhang #hazel levesque #nico di angelo #reyna ramirez avila arellano #my posts

[hoesidon]

Since Jason was raised by wolves for a little bit, do y'all think feral wolf child Jason Grace would have liked dog toys?? I'm just thinking of like one of his foster families gave him lots of toys but he had a strong preference for squeaky toys.

#feral child Jason is my favorite ngl #pjo #jason grace