(inspired by/credit to: @strxwberryx)

Cropped blonde hair ruffled in the summer breeze. Electric blue eyes that perpetually reminded you of the sky's color. A faded scar on his lip from a stapler accident, made attractive by his rugged features. Light skin branded with a Roman tattoo, draped over a body sculpted by the gods themselves.

Jason Grace was the ultimate prize.

Receiving the respect of the entire Twelfth Legion in the past twelve years, Jason was nothing short of a legend. Slaying the Trojan Sea Monster? Check. Bringing respect back to the Fifth Cohort? Check. Being unnecessarily hot? Double check.

That's why, when rumors spread that Jason Grace had been dumped by Piper McLean, the Praetor of Camp Jupiter could not catch a break.