#c. artemis

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Closed Starter - @strawberryxmagic (Artemis)

"Dude, did you see that guys car across the street? It was sick as hell, had to fight the temptation go and steal it."

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Closed Starter - @strawberryxmagic (Artemis)

"There she is," Ruslan grinned, approaching the red head with drinks in hand. "You look just as beautiful as your mother, Artemis."

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Closed Starter - @strawberryxmagic (Artemis)

She was doing anything and everything that she possibly could to not think about Riley or the breakup. Bouncing from friend to friend made it a little easier to deal with, knowing that if she was left on her own that the breakdown would be inevitable. Showing up at the compound was a risk knowing that Riley could potentially be there with Briggs but it was a risk she was willing to take when she had texted Artemis and asked her if she could come over to chill and she certainly hadn't arrived empty handed as she stepped through threshold of the vampire's room, a bottle in one hand and bag of snacks in the other. "Booze and snacks, check," Ryker muses as she moves further into the room, setting the stuff down on the bed before plopping herself down across the foot of it. "Did you get the stuff we need for our at home spa date?"

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Continued from here - @strawberryxmagic (Artemis)

He shifted awkwardly, hands shoving into his pockets as the flowers were taken from his grasp and he gave a half-hearted shrug. "Consider it my apology," Xavier answered softly. "For not giving you the choice between human life and vampirism. I guess in the moment I felt this deep connection to you, like I understood you in a way most wouldn't. That feeling of being trapped, desperate just to survive that I didn't even stop to think about how you might feel once the process was over."

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"am i worth so little to you?" ( artemis -> xavier )

A scoff flees his lips as cerulean hues land on the red head, his signature cocky grin nowhere to be seen as he shakes his head. “You really think I think that if you,” Xavier questioned. “I told you the reason I turned you and yet you still think I think so little of you? Are you sure it’s not you who thinks so little of me?”

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Closed Starter - @strawberryxmagic (Artemis)

How had she been so hard to track down? Ripper's were almost always the easiest ones to track and yet he had only just managed to track her down all the way in Louisiana? Either she was really good at hiding her steps or she had someone cleaning up behind her. Either way, he needed to find her, he felt- responsible- for what he had done to her, what he had turned her into. The familiar scent rose in the air as the ginger head of hair came into view, a faint smirk pulled across his lips as he stood a little ways away, frame leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. "You are not an easy one to track, little red," Xavier mused albeit in amusement.

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@welshwritings​

Aphrodite... Artemis.. Natalia... Addiction.       Things had been swirling in her mind since the two goddesses had taken advantage of her. No doubt fully planning the whole event to entirety and the small demi-god had been struggling to cope with the lack of conviction and touch. No doubt an addition to the plan between the two goddesses. Meanwhile, Natalia had been struggling to walk for a couple of days. Now though.. she was at a breaking point of need for Artemis, Aphrodite’s doing no doubt and it was a shame... couldn’t goddesses get love without trickery? It didn’t matter, damage was done, and Natalia was standing outside Artemis’ door at 3 am.. feeling foolish and thoroughly needy for the goddess. Licking her lips she played with the front of her dress before looking up a tad sheepishly. “Don’t sound so surprised..” She’d mumble. 

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Once you were the highlight of the hunt, not even called to restraint by the King, for he too marveled at your skill with the bow. A position of such high regard, but somewhere along the line you realised what your spoils would really feed. Greed. And you could not abide by that. You could not be the one to blame for such inequality, and perhaps more prominently could not be the one to stew in such inaction. It was not the first time you had stolen, and, as with all the other times, could not be claimed as theft to your mind. Not when you were simply righting a wrong, and not when you were the one who had caught the beast. 

Soon enough another found fault in it, and another, and another, notably those with jealousy against you more than this one act. And while the Queen placed herself beside your plight, only this once could you be excused. And so you found a place that better suited you, a cause more just.  Although many years have passed, you find yourself again in service to the elite.  You see there’s nowhere safer nor secretive for such a valued girl as Pandora than in the company of those who would steal from her family. You have to give some credit if credit must be due. Or maybe you should have seized the chance to bargain for your cause, but instead you did agree to protect the younger girl. It’s always been your nature, to hold innocent creatures dear and make the guilty pay.