Percy and Jason were bros. Even more so after Tartarus. Percy didn't really talk to him about it like Annabeth did with Piper, but Jason was OK with that. Whatever made his best bro ever happy. They loved to goof off. They didn't really play any pranks, since Jason wasn't that kind of guy and Percy wasn't really up for it anymore. That was OK with Jason. They had ridiculous conversations with each other, and cheered each other up. They would make bad jokes and do gross stuff that make the girls make "gag me" gestures. Percy told the story about how on his first day of camp, Clarisse tried to give him a swirly. They all laughed, except for Annabeth, who pouted. Percy made a lame joke about how great she looked–and smelled–afterwards. Annabeth had rolled her eyes and made a gesture that was clearly her pretending to hang herself. Percy has rolled his eyes and said that his joke wasn't that bad, which made Annabeth just repeat herself. They had all laughed it had been fun. Jason lived hanging out with Percy, and Percy loved hanging out with Jason. Both boys agreed that they had the best bromance ever.
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PJO Headcanons
FanfictionBunch of headcanons that I wrote because of a 30 day headcanon writing challenge on Pinterest. I hope that you like them. Warning: most of them are short. They are also terrible. My other Percy Jackson fic is better. Please read anyway
