He Was My Best Friend, How Did I Let Him Go That Easily?

He was my best friend, how did I let him go that easily?

i need marriage au jason so bad, he’d be such a good hubby

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pairing jason grace x fem!reader

summary just jason being the most awesome lovey dovey person in the world and you braking down

warnings angst/comfort, a little too fluffy

authors note is that… me??? posting again??? i’m in shock. literally this ask is from my jason event almost three months ago i’m so so sorry

now listening to die with a smile by bruno mars and lady gaga

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Jason spent the day at home, enjoying the peace and quiet of their cozy apartment. He’d gotten up early, tidied the place, and then decided to surprise y/n with something special. He knew how stressful her job could be, and he wanted to make her happy, especially if she had a rough day.  

He wanted to do something that would bring a smile to her face the moment she walked through the door. After a bit of thought, he decided to bake her favorite cookies - soft, gooey, and loaded with chocolate chips. He remembered how much she loved them, especially when they were fresh out of the oven, still warm and melty. 

As he knew that she’d take a little while to get home, he decided to walk down the street to their favorite flower shop. He bought a bouquet of her favorite flowers. After, he went to the store and bought everything they needed for the week so she didn’t have to worry about doing it later, and walked back home.  

As the evening approached, he baked the cookies and made sure they were just the way she likes it. When he heard the key turning in the lock, he was pulling the last batch out from the oven.  

y/n stepped inside; her shoulders were slumped with exhaustion. The weight of the day was evident in her eyes, and Jason’s heart ached to see her like that. But as soon as she looked up and saw him standing there, holding the tray of freshly baked cookies, her expression changed. 

He gave her an awkward smile as he put the tray on the counter, rubbing the back of his neck. “Sorry, you’re early. I didn’t have time to clean the house, but I restocked the things we needed and I-” he said, smiling as he grabbed the bouquet and offered it to her. “bought you flowers.”  

“Surprise,” he murmured, his voice soft and full of warmth. He gave her the biggest, brightest smile, hoping it would lift her spirits. 

y/n was frozen for a moment, her eyes welling up with tears. The sight of Jason, the scent of the cookies, the flowers and the sheer love behind something so trivial - it was too much. The stress, the frustration, the exhaustion - all of it came crashing down at once. 

Without a word, she dropped her bag and rushed into his arms, burying her face in his chest as the tears finally spilled over. Jason wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as she cried, whispering soothing words into her hair.  

He didn’t quite understand why she was crying, but he just held her close. “Hey, it’s okay. I've got you.”  

Her sobs were muffled against his shirt, but Jason could feel the tension in her body slowly melting away as she clung to him. He rocked her gently, letting her release all the emotions she had been holding in throughout the day. 

After a few moments, y/n pulled back slightly, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. She looked up at Jason, her cheeks flushed and eyes red from crying, but there was a small, grateful smile on her lips. 

“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice shaky but sincere. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” 

He cupped her cheeks, squeezing her face and kissing her forehead, then her nose, then his lips. “You’ll never have to thank me for this. I'm your husband. And, just like I said in that altar two years ago, I'm with you for better or worse, sickness or health. It doesn't matter if you’re having the worst or the best day of your life. I just want to make it better, always.”  

She let out a watery laugh and kissed him, the salty taste of tears mixing to their mouths. When they finally broke apart, she kept their foreheads touching for a little while and pecked his lips one more time.  

“My days are always better when I'm with you.” She muttered.  

New date to homecoming number 2!

I Need To Be Talked About

Leo Valdez x Reader

Female Reader/Feminine Pronouns

Shower Beer by The Beaches

Leo had been the most interesting thing in your life. Outside of him, you felt boring. You didn't really enjoy doing anything unless it was with him. So when Leo had to go off on a quest without you, you felt empty.

You had to occupy your time with something, so you took to the Dionysus cabin parties. And the wine.

Day after day, you would show up to these parties and get absolutely wasted, not remembering the events of the previous night. You lost track of the days. But you always knew you were waiting on Leo.

One of these nights, after downing however much alcohol you had and turning up the stereo, the false neurotransmitters in your brain told you it would be a good idea to jump up on a table with some girl you've never met and grind against her like no one else existed. That certainly made you more interesting than you've ever felt.

You didn’t remember the rest of that night.

When you woke up, you pulled yourself back to your cabin and into your bed, disregarding everything else. You just wanted to sleep off the hangover. Everyone was being so loud. Unusually loud. You buried your head under your pillow and tried to block out the noise.

A slam jerked you out of your hungover daze. You groaned as you were pulled out of your bed and into the arms of Leo.

“Care to explain why you’re still in bed at noon, hermosa?”

You groan in response and rest your head against his chest.

“Well then, care to explain what you were doing last night?”

Silence. Your heart pounded in your head.

"I've already heard." He did not sound happy.

As glad as you were that you didn't have to tell him, the guilt still hit like a freight train.

Leo silently picked you up and carried you into the bathroom. You closed your eyes even tighter as he turned on the light. You flinched as the sound of heavy rushing water hit porcelain, making your head throb harder. Cold air hit your skin as Leo gently tugged your clothes off. He set you into the warm bathwater and ran his hands along your back soothingly.

"Leo, baby..."

"Yes, Hermosa?"

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I get it. Camp is nothing without the great Leo Valdez, bad boy supreme."

You laugh. He's ridiculous.

You finally open your eyes to see Leo looking at you in a way no one else ever could. Leo understood you. He had to be fun enough to keep people around.

Leo ran his fingers through your hair, shampoo bubbling up. Your muscles relaxed.

"I missed you, hermosa."

"I missed you too, my love."

I think I accidentally made my new boy toy really uncomfortable today and he wouldn’t talk about what was nothing him and I feel really bad

I know it’s for the best but I miss him so much.