#Jacabeth

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Man Jercabeth/Jercy/Jacabeth stuff really hurts when you remember Annabeth and Percy fell into Tartarus on Jason's birthday.

And he probably blamed himself for not being able to catch them.

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I'm gonna cry. Y'all are so fucking cute. Got some good quality Jacabeth tonight.

//a:jdhgjsdgh ur welcome uwu. it was long overdue//

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Heard someone was on a Jacabeth Binge, thought I'd contribute 👀 @perseusjackson-jasongrace

When Jason first laid his eyes on Annabeth, he knew than and there that she hated him. She didn't say it and she never did, it was all in her eyes, a cold grey that pierced his soul.

He stayed quiet of course, he had no idea where he was and was desperately just trying to remember english (no don't bite the pony man... Pony man is nice) and keep his instincts under control. Its almost as if he did it without realising it, focusing all his energy to be a human.

Perfection.

And it drove Annabeth insane. She criticised him, everything he did pissed her off. Jason was polite, he was quiet and knew how to plan attacks well (for a non Athena child it was... Impressive) and that was the issue. He wasn't Percy, he didn't have a smirk that caused trouble where ever he went (but a soft smile that gave away nothing.) Jason wasn't oblivious, well he was but not in the same way. Jason watched everything with an intelligent eye.

And he never rose to her insults, staying formal and polite even when she was pretty much screaming at him. Well that was until Annabeth yelled and insulted Rachel, that was when Jason stepped in. "Shut up, oh my gods you can't just say things like that to people!" Annabeth had paused, eyes wide in surprise. No one had ever challenged her like that, not even Percy. "Excuse me?!" She retorted, ready to put her foot down but Jason wasn't having it.

He was fierce, already standing in between her and Rachel with a look that radiated power. She'd seen that look in Percy but like everything between them it was different. It was the look of a King. "No, you apologise to Rachel. She's been doing her best to help and you throwing a fit isn't helping anyone. Apologise." Annabeth couldn't believe her ears, her whole face red in embarrassment and anger.

How dare he... But... She looked at Rachel and begrudgingly she knew she was in the wrong. But her pride was too strong "doing her best?! Well Percy isn't here yet is he?" She outright growled... Maybe it was than she realised he was doing it too... Though his sounded much more animalistic.

"Oh my Gods... Get over yourself, everyone here misses Percy. Everyone wants him home and is doing everything they can to bring him back. Though if he's coming back to someone like you, I wouldn't blame him for stating away." He spat, turning his heel and walking off. Leaving her in her own rage... But it eventually died down as all things do.

She apologised to Rachel, and in the evening set off to find Jason. Said boy was curled up by a tree away from the main camp. It really highlighted that he was an outsider, somehow that made her feel worse. "Look... I'm sorry" said Annabeth, surprising herself and him. "It's alright, I just hate seeing people fight like that... I'm sorry too."

She smirked "you should be" she said, sitting beside him. "You'll get him back... I'm starting to remember bits and pieces, I'm sure he will too. Once he remembers this place he'll come running." Said Jason, a sad smile on his face. "You think?" Annabeth didn't know why she wanted his reassurance, she knew Percy. "Of course, people here adore him. They love him, there doing so much to bring him back, if I had that I'd..." He trailed off

Annabeth frowned, she'd never really considered that Jason was a person... As in he had his own life to return to. "With the Romans?" She asked, the word came out more like an insult but if he noticed he didn't say. "Yeah, but they won't be looking for me. Maybe a few, not than I can remember exactly who."

Annabeth raised an eyebrow "That's awful! Is that what they do for their comrades... Just leave them to die???" Jason smiled, it wasn't one of humour "nah I'm just the exception" Annabeth wanted to pry, because why would anyone do that to Jason... He was the son of the King of God's himself, he was annoying but he was smart and tactful... He was a good person.

And she was ashamed she never noticed till now.

"They might put up a search, otherwise they'll anger my Father but other than that... They'll hold a funeral and business continues as normal. They wanted another figure head, not someone like me.... At least that's all I can recall." He said, getting up to leave.

"Wait..."

"Hm?"

"Do you...can you go over this plan with me? We have capture the flag tomorrow and I really want to embarrass Clarisse"

Jason blinked, and smiled. It was different to the rest he gave, it lit up his whole face and made him shine under the moon. "I'd love too" and maybe later Annabeth saw a different Jason. One who laughed, was fierce and argued over srratergies with her until they passed out at 4am.

Whatever it was, they were a team now.

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Annabeth being Jason’s sister in all but blood...yes! 

Platonic Jacabeth because damnit Annabeth is a big sis and Jason deserves to be held and have more family.

Jason just one day  can’t keep it together, he’s tired from the quest and he just wants to go back home. 

But what is his home?  Would they even welcome him back? Does Reyna hate him? Do they all hate him? All of that on his mind.

And he snaps at Annabeth in anger one morning, just growls at her. 

All for 5 seconds before this look of horror comes onto his face, that he doesn’t even hear the glass he’s holding shatter. 

Because he growled...because the son of Jupiter shouldn’t growl. He doesn’t growl...that’s what monsters do and he is human, he is his fathers son and he can’t... And he’s panicking and he doesn’t know what to do...

And than Annabeth is holding him. 

She’s holding him in her arms and gently rubbing his back. He doesn’t remember crying but he is. “It’s okay” she says, she sounds confused and he doesn’t blame her. “I’m sorry I didn’t...I didn’t mean...” The words get caught in his throat and tears blur his vision and on his glasses. 

He’s just so tired. 

Annabeth frowns, looking at the others over his head and silently directing them out of the room with her eyes. Everyone hesitates, but leave without a sound.

Her arms are wrapped around Jason, a protective and comforting hug and it seems silly but Jason feels like he’s being shielded from the world just by being in her embrace. 

It was like when Thalia...and than Lupa used to snuggle him on stormy nights when he was scared.

Part of him feels pathetic but he doesn’t want to let go of her, but she seems to know that because she just holds him closer and he rests her head on her shoulder as she ruffles his hair.

“You okay?” 

Jason shakes his head despite every part of him wanting to deny it, he looks down ashamed. 

“Is there anything I can do?” 

All she gets is Jason burying his head into her shoulder and clinging to her. Her heart breaks, he looks so lost and afraid. She gently takes his glasses off, lest they get damaged and put em on his head.  

“Do you...do you think I’m a monster?” 

And by the God’s does he sound so scared, of her? That she would turn him away? They knew about little of Jason’s past, that was fine he would share if and when he was ready.

But they had heard of the Wolf House from Percy’s short time there, for Jason who was raised there, she couldn’t even imagine it. Because Jason acted so different than you’d think one raised by wolves would act, that she almost thought he left unscathed. 

But he hadn’t. 

He just got better at hiding it, and the second he couldn’t he crumbled. Expecting nothing but hate and to be turned away. Her leg had probably fallen asleep and she knows the others haven’t quite left but are lingering in the corridor in concern. Jason Grace had wormed his way into their heart with his bright smiles and kindness. 

She had kept an eye on him, first because of Percy, than because he was Thalia’s brother that she didn’t realise she treated him as if he was anyone of her younger brothers.

Her heart broke for him, she rested her head on his.  

“Never” 

Annabeth said it with such conviction that it took Jason aback in shock. “I’ve seen many monsters, fought them and been hurt by them. Those that walk in human skin and those with scales or fur and you, you aren’t a monster. You are family.”

It was a sentiment she knew all of them shared, and if Jason curled up in her arms and started to sob into her shoulder with just this feeling of relief and just letting himself let out what he needed to, she didn’t know but she held him either way. 

Annabeth knew that she would never let him feel he was a monster...and having some words with Reyna when this was all over because if the camp, either of the camps had ever let him believe that...

They wouldn’t have Gaea to worry about.

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okay okay okay. her name is Beth and she's a dryad and their ship name is Jacabeth and it took him FOREVER to ask her out. we're all very proud of him. he's also WHIPPED AS HELL. she was his first kiss and the fuckin fish boy didn't even know he could kiss her whenever he wanted. HE SANG HER A LOVE SONG AND HE WAS TOO SCARED TO GO TO SPOOKY ISLAND FOR THEIR DATE.

There was a chorus of “Daw!”s. Hazel pinched fish boy’s cheek, saying, “You were raised a true gentlefish.”

Bex and Eddie basically squealed, “YOU GOT YOUR FIRST KISS HOLY SHIT.”