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forgot yesterday was april fools

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did i miss a het!nico wave ??

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jason’s too hot for his own good (jasico oneshot)

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OrangeFlowers: Hi! I really love all the stories and the oneshots :) Could you maybe do one with an oblivious Jason being constantly flirted with and nico getting insecure, and then later some comfort/fluff? Ty!

i'm so So sorry for this taking so long :(. idek y but i just kept procrastinating :((. i hope u like it tho !

i will b going on a bit of a hiatus until i get the motivation to write again. if u request smth i'll write for it but other than that i will b taking a break <3

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Being the son of Jupiter had its perks.

Front row seating everywhere, first dibs on most of the “mid” quests, honorary exceptions from most pranks, and of course: constant suitors. (Not that the son of Jupiter would notice the last one).

However, it didn’t matter to the son of Jupiter that he had people flinging themselves on him. He already had someone, and he had no desire to end that relationship.

But that didn’t stop Nico, son of Hades, boyfriend (“don’t call me that”) to the son of Jupiter, from taking notice. Especially during their lunchtime together.

Every Wednesday, without fail, Nico and Jason would have lunch by themselves at the Hades table. It was unspoken between the other campers, but it’s quickly learned by anyone who spares a ten-second glance at them. (“Neither of them would talk to me.” “They’re sitting so close together, how cute!” “Why are they stealing each other's food? They’re eating the same thing.”)

Jason was already at the table, mindlessly drawing on the table with his finger. Nico was somewhere in the Midwest, but he assured Jason he would be back on time.

After beginning to eat, one of the Apollo girls approached Jason. Without Nico there to hold his attention hostage, he looked up at her.

“Hey, Jason, um-” she looked over to the Apollo table and giggled before turning back. “I saw you earlier at archery practice.” She blushed. Jason raised an eyebrow. “You know, I’ve never been too good with a bow, so I was wondering if you could teach me?”

Jason took a sip of his coke. “I’m sure your siblings would be better help, I’m only now getting the hang of it.”

The girl tsked and started to play with her hair. “I know, but . . . you’re just so fun to talk to and they’re all so annoying! You know how siblings are.”

Jason hmmed and look to the side. He spotted Nico walking away from the pavilion. He turned back to the girl. “I’m sorry, but I need to go.” He stood abruptly from his seat and attempted to follow Nico, leaving the girl flustered.

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Jason didn’t plan on following up with the Apollo girl.

In the infirmary, Nico was being patched up. There were several bruises and cuts all over his body, and he looked quite tired. He accepted a kiss on the forehead from Jason before shooing him away, saying he would be out in a minute. 

After leaving, Jason went to the pegasi stables to help clean and shovel hay. He didn’t really need to, but it would be easy for Nico to find him there.

There were some Demeter kids already there. Most were across the stables, shoveling hay and gagging at the smell. Jason, however, was with a boy who he regularly saw slacking off at the lake.

“So . . .” the boy trailed off. Jason looked up from where he was hanging up gear to look at the boy, but he wouldn’t meet Jason’s eyes.

“Sorry, I always get so nervous around you,” the boy blushed.

“There’s nothing to be nervous about,” Jason said. “C’mon man, I promise I don’t bite . . . often.”

It was a stupid joke that would’ve made anyone else scoff, but the Demeter boy laughed and covered his mouth quickly. Jason quirked an eyebrow as the other boy wiped a tear from his eye.

“You and Nico. Are you guys a thing?”

“A thing?”

“Yeah, you know . . .” 

Jason blinked. Before he could respond, the temperature of the stables dropped. He turned around to see what was wrong (Nico probably arrived) only to find Nico once again walking away.

“I’m so sorry,” Jason said. The Demeter boy grimaced as Jason hurried away from him.

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Nico was predictably in his cabin, sitting at his desk and scribbling away in a notebook. Jason approached Nico from behind, making sure the other could hear him.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” Jason asked softly.

“Nothing.”

“Don’t be like that, Nico.”

Nico’s shoulders tensed before turning around. His face was blotchy and there were tears caught on his eyelashes.

Jason cupped Nico’s face with both hands. Nico looked away as his bottom lip quivered.

“Nico, tell me what’s wrong,” Jason whispered.

Nico hiccuped. “Do you—do you really not notice?”

Jason blinked. “Notice what, baby?”

“Everyone just . . . flirts with you and you—“ Nico choked before shoving Jason away and turning back around.

“Baby, no,” Jason said quietly. He hugged Nico from behind as Nico sobbed. It dawned on Jason that perhaps, those people were coming on to him. “I never noticed them, Nico. I’m so sorry.”

Nico sniffed and wiped his eyes. “Do you promise? You’ve never noticed any of it?”

Jason kissed Nico’s cheek and hugged him. “Never, baby. I only have eyes for you.”

Jason could feel Nico’s blush as he hugged him.

“How does a nap sound?” Jason asked softly. They would need to talk about this later, but right now, Jason was too tired. And if he was, then surely Nico was too.

Nico sighed and nodded. “A nap sounds wonderful.” Jason grinned and kissed Nico’s forehead before climbing into bed with him.

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alright i’m actually gonna try n get this done today

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alright y’all if things continue like this i’ll have a drabble ready by tomorrow

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i now use they/them pronouns :) just wanted to update y’all

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where is my jasico cowboy au

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Rick when pulling 10 yr old Nico from the 40s into the 21st century: look at this innocent little child…he loves card games and he is a young kid who hasn’t yet grown to have full emotional maturity, as expected of his age…even when he becomes more serious after experiencing trauma, he is still shown to have moments where he partakes in fun interests in childlike ways…..

Rick when pulling 13 yr old hazel from the 40s into the 21st century: look at this grown woman…..she is emotionally mature enough to date someone 3 years older than her and act as a motherly comforter of equal maturity to 17 & 16 yr olds….she has left most personal interests behind because of all the serious stuff she must deal with–she is Mature so she does not have time to draw for fun like she did when she was a kid!

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he worked at a gas station. he came in with all of his annoying friends. can i make it anymore obvious ? ((part 2 (jasico oneshot))

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so sorry this took so long :( i wrote most of this in one sitting while criminal minds was playing in the background. there's also minimal editing. hope u all enjoy <3

this is dedicated to Teaforopeners on ao3 and @bi-mako

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At around five o’clock, Nico got a text.

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jason !!: omg hi

i’m omw 

wear smth nice

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Nico blinked before going to reply.

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what are we doing?

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jason: it’s a surprise ;)

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Nervous, Nico got dressed in his nicest clothes (a wrinkled button-down shirt, unripped jeans, and his cleanest pair of sneakers). He waited by the door and alternated between peeking through the window and checking his phone. He chewed on his nails until he heard a car pull up.

Looking through the window, Nico could see Jason stepping out holding a bouquet of roses. Suppressing a grin, Nico patted his hair down and stood in front of the door, waiting for Jason to ring the doorbell.

Nico opened the door just as the chime started, cursing himself for being too quick. But Jason’s smile erased any self-hatred from Nico’s mind.

“Hey,” Jason said meekly. He held the bouquet out to Nico. “I um, got these for you.”

Nico took the bouquet gingerly. “I see that romance isn’t dead. I’ll go put these in some water.” He turned only to be stopped by Jason.

“They’re fake.” He scratched the back of his neck. “I wanted them to last so . . .” He gestured to the bouquet. “I sprayed them with my mom’s perfume. I hope that’s ok.”

Nico nodded and sat the bouquet down on a table next to the door. He stepped on the porch and took in Jason’s choice of clothing (ironed button-down shirt, straight jeans, and sneakers). He smiled and took Jason’s hand.

“So,” Jason started. “I was thinking dinner and a movie? Unless you had someplace else in mind?” He walked them across the yard to the car.

“Dinner and a movie sounds nice,” Nico said. He snorted when Jason opened the passenger door for him. 

“Good, because these tickets were expensive.”

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Jason wasn’t saying where they were having dinner, but Nico suspected it wasn’t anywhere too fancy. He hoped, anyway.

An old rock station was playing on the radio. Jason’s fingers were tapping along to the beat on the steering wheel.

They stayed silent, both not wanting to say anything stupid for fear of ruining the date. It made for a slightly awkward car ride.

About fifteen minutes in, they pulled into an Olive Garden. Jason told Nico to shut up when he started smiling.

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Full on unlimited breadsticks and bottomless salad, they walked into the movie theater. Jason swung their arms as he told Nico what they would be watching.

“You don’t strike me as the type to like romance.”

“Only if it’s done right.”

“‘I also assumed that, so point for Jason, and none of the movies here looked like anything you would enjoy.”

Nico looked at the posters the theater had outside and nodded in silent agreement.

“Action doesn’t really seem like your thing, either,” Jason rambled.

“Also true.”

“So I went with the safe route and chose . . .” Jason fished the tickets out of his pocket, “a comedy.”

Nico plucked one of the tickets out of Jason’s hand. “I’ve heard it’s pretty funny. You did good, Grace.”

Jason grinned and hurried to get inside the theater.

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“Well?”

Nico thought for a moment. “I’d give it a 7/10. They tried too hard on some of the bits.”

Jason nodded and turned the volume up on the radio just a bit, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel slightly offbeat. Nico watched the streetlamps out of his window while the music droned on.

They pulled into Nico’s driveway a little after eight o’clock. Nico went to get out, but Jason stopped him and hurried to let him out. 

“You’re such a gentleman,” Nico said, grinning.

“Only with you.”

Nico smacked Jason’s arm lightly and grabbed Jason’s arm. Jason walked Nico to his door but before Nico could unlock it, Jason stopped him.

“So, did you have a good time?” It was obvious he was nervous.

“Yeah, I did. I really appreciated you paying for everything, I gotta say.”

Jason huffed a laugh and took Nico’s hand. “Would you be opposed to going out again sometime?”

Nico brushed some hair off of Jason’s forehead. “I think another date would be great,” he said softly. 

Jason smiled and bent down slightly to Nico’s level, waiting. Nico took the cue and pecked Jason on the lips. “I’ll see you Monday?”

Jason wrapped his arms around Nico and kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll see you Monday.”

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Jason: I am lap sized

Leo, slowly being crushed to death under him: I'm dying

Jason: A little puppy

Leo, gasping for breath: Someone help me

Jason: Tiny

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Commission for @achillesmonochrome ✨

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ah !!!!!!! 200 followers !!!! ig this is kinda late but i cannot thank y’all enuf !! <3

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pain.

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hello and welcome to my blog !

i wanted to make a pinned post so everyone knows what’s up :)

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everyone on tiktok has brain rot. imagine reading abt nico coming out and thinking it was ok for it to b so violent

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scene!nico

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do i try working on a pt 2 of the gas station one shot or do i continue to procrastinate ,,