rick writing jason and nico
Nico was running, holding Jason's hands, dragging the boy, hiding behind a trash can, in a dead-end.
"Leo's coming," muttered Nico, rising the shirt of Jason "We'll go to my father's castle and kill your soul if you dare to die."
"You're pretty when you're worried."
Nico sighed, pouring nectar on the wound, bloody and green, thanks to the venom of the dracaena.
"I love you, and you don't have to say it back."
The son of Hades froze, it was the first time Jason tell him that words and his heart ached because of the situation.
"Don't you dare think I would let you die."
Filling the mouth of Jason with ambrosia, Nico touched the boy's face, praying to Hermes, asking for a fast and safe trip to Camp Half-Blood.
"You know, I love you too, and your death won't make you leave this relationship."
"The son of Hades, in a romance with a ghost."
"Shut up and eat your ambrosia."
Seeing the wound, it looked less green and smaller, but they needed to be in the infirmary, soon.
"Superman got near kryptonite?"
"I love you, Leo."
Valdez was over Festus, smiling at Nico, looking gorgeous, with the sun behind him, his hair, curly and loose all over his face, tanned, the trickster smile.
"Nico said he loves me and would date even as a ghost."
"Don't make plans without me, I want a ghost boyfriend too."
"Nobody is going to die soon," growled Nico, helping Jason to climb the dragon.
When Leo held the hand of Nico, the young boy blushed, tighten the grip on the hands.
"I love you too, for the record."
"Leo," interrupted Jason "your hair is on fire."
I’ve decided Damian doesn’t play the violin based on things like observation and information about period instruments.
Because it looks like that one appearance of a “violin” in his possession is actually a viol, or viola da gamba! They were incredibly popular during the Renaissance, though they faded into obscurity and instead the violin family ended up being more well-known (mostly because they were naturally louder and better suited to concerts than viols, which were meant mostly for playing at home for your family and friends). The only exception is the double bass, which is actually a member of the viol family! and still a popular instrument!
Generally, you would never play one viol alone — you’d play one of several different sizes of viol together, making up what was called a “consort” of viols. It looks like Damian’s is a tenor viol, which was the most popular size, and fit tidily in the lap!
Anyway the idea of Damian playing an instrument that’s designed to be played with others during a time in his life when he simultaneously craved acceptance and love and rejected any help seems very fitting and appropriate to me ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Personalmente quería que conservara la faldita xD pero adoré mucho el diseño de Damian uvu sobre todo por sus pompones en la cabeza xD
Sumary: Reyna took Jason to a gay bar, and he meets Leo
Jason was standing in the entrance of a bar, Reyna, his best friend, was sitting in the sidewalk, checking her phone.
“Stop with that.” she said, punching the leg of Jason.
“I’m not doing anything.”
“You’re thinking loudly.” Reyna stand up, patting the arm of Jason “Your parents won’t come, they think we are in Hylla’s place”
Jason knew that, Reyna and Thalia’s plan was almost perfect, but going to that kind of bar, a gay bar, was a declaration, like making official to the world that he was gay, his parents knew, his closest friends knew, he even had a boyfriend, but he never had the guts to speak up about his sexuality, he never was capable to hold the hands of his ex, or kiss him in the light, or saying he loved him, when he did it, deeply.
Sighing, he hold Reyna’s hand, in a tight grip, biting his bottom lip, looking the street, ignoring the glances of others boys around him.
“Today is Latin Night, with Latin music.”
“Latin Americans have a lot of music, they could put salsa, boleros, cumbia…”
“You know what kind of music the will put” the terrified look of Jason made Reyna jiggle “Reggaeton, champeta, guaracha, maybe trap.”
“That means dancing really close, a lot of twerk, sexy moves,” Thalia appeared, hugging Jason, bumping fists with Reyna “And is your punishment, Jay, because you put us down a lot of times”
Pulling his brother, Thalia shared a look with the guard, whom didn’t ask for ID’s, going to the counter, were a girl was mixing beverages, passing to Thalia and Reyna two glasses, like she knew their favorite liquor, giving Jason a look full of mockery.
“What will be the order for the himbo, sparkling water, soda, zero alcohol beer?”
“Phoebe,” said Thalia, her voice sharp “This is my baby brother, I raised him, therefore, he is not a himbo.”
“The baby want milk? I have zero lactose.”
“The baby want a moonlight” interrupt Reyna, rolling her eyes in front of the bartender attitude.
Jason space out while the girls talked, seeing the teenagers dancing in the center of the place, too tight, a pair of girls kissing near the bathrooms, boys nearly making out in the middle of the place, all of them acting freely, shaking their hips, kissing without worries.
He sat near the counter, drinking while Phoebe keep refilling his glass, getting a little bit dizzy, while the night keep going, Reyna and Thalia where somewhere in the place, maybe making out with each other or with someone else.
“Phoebe, my girl, mi chica, who’s the night.”
A boy sat at his side, winking at Phoebe direction, catching all the attention of Jason, taking his breathe, making him blinking fast.
“Shut up, Leo” Phoebe hissed, tuting her tongue af Jason faces “Uh oh, baby Jason is drooling over a boy”
The hot boy, Leo, look at Jason, giving him a smirk that makes Jason miss a few heartbeats, his eyes going through the boys curls, the sharp face, the brown skin, the dark eyes, all making the boy really eye catching.
“I’m Leo”
“You are hot”
The laugh of the boy was glorious, sweet, bubbling, funny.
“I know, but i don’t know your name”
“Jason, Jason Grace, I’m eighteen”
The laugh of Phoebe popped the bubble.
“Leo’s seventeen, sorry baby, you can’t get laid”
Jason tilted his head, blinking, without getting the joke.
“We can enjoy ourselves” answered Leo “we don’t need to get too sexy”
“You are sexy” the words came out dizzy.
“And you’re drunk, do you think you can dance and use your tongue for something else?”
Jason nodded, letting Leo take him to the dance floor, gasping when the boy hugged him, moving his hips, putting his lips near the ear of Jason.
“You don’t have to be a charming knight, you can touch”
Remembering how some friends of Hylla taught him how to dance that kind of music, Jason started to dance, moving with Leo, enjoying the bubbling laugh of the shortest boy, holding his waist, moving along the back of the boy, getting, slowly, closer, the lips of Leo kissing along his neck, under the adam’s apple, his warm hands playing with the hair of Jason.
“I want to see you again” Jason muttered.
“Sorry, Chico Sexy, but I’m not from the zone”
“Me neither”
Leo pulled him near a wall, trapping himself between Jason and the wall, smiling devillish, standing on his tiptoes, kissing the corner of Jason lips, playfully.
“Where are you from?”
“Near San Francisco” Jason muttered, moving his head, trying to caught Leo’s lips “But I’m moving to New York next week”
Leo freeze, letting Jason start a kiss, moving his lips fast, holding the face of Leo, using his tongue to lick Leo’s bottom lip, bitting a little bit.
“I’m going to NYU”
Leo laugh, pushing Jason, pressing his hands on the blonds chest.
“Are you serious?”
“Yep” the word popping out of his mind, his lips leaving a trace along Leo’s sharp jaw, feeling the warm, and a little bit sweaty, skin.
“The universe gotta be fucking kidding me” Leo sighed “If you kiss me well we could have future meetings”
Jason bent over Leo, kissing the boy, an arm holding his waist, one hand on his jaw, lifting his head, open his mouth to receive Leo’s mouth, moaning quietly, while Leo moved his leg sending stars to Jason head, the others boy mouth tasting like smoke, his hands leaving a hot feeling.
***
It was friday, Jason was walking in the campus, seeing the skyscrapers, thinking about the cloudless California sky, missing Reyna, the girl taking a few months before going into college, staying in San Juan, learning about her family, Thalia was still in California, Jason was alone in the Big Apple.
Too focus on his things, didn’t notice the boy walking in his direction, bumping with each other, both falling on the ground.
“Imbécil” muttered the boy, shaking his curly hair.
“You’re Leo” said Jason, remembering the boy he kissed back in that bar “the hot guy of the bar in LA”
“Chico Sexy” The tone was surprised, notting like the suggestive voice he used in the bar “I think the universe said you kissed me good enough”
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