#lovingtraitor

[almostdisaster]

lovingtraitor

            "What did you just             say?"

[chasingincisiveness]

[ lovingtraitor ]

Eyes as grey as stormy skies settle over the mess      nestled against the horizon. A slow intake of air fills her      lungs and she focus's on the daughter of Aphrodite. 

                     "-----Is there something bothering you?"

[periculorum]

 「 •Ψ• 」;; deansavingpeoplehuntingthings lovingtraitor queenhxla

                     there is a step { b a c k };                      avoidance perfect within natural  inclination accumulated & for but                      a  moment she’s frozen  in  place,  verdant  attention focused  ’pon                       ground ‘fore she is bending                     ; fingers securing dropped                      item within their grasp ‘fore she’s spinning on heels.

                                            ❝ Um …                                                            you dropped this. ❞

[altheaofdefense]

one has entered

lovingtraitor

"What did you just say?"

[xvirtue]

+ vampirecliche and lovingtraitor

     "Hey -- wanna grab some lunch together? My treat."

Here we see Virtue going out on a limb. The feeling is altogether frightening if not terrifying, but she remains optimistic -- the worst they could do is say no, right?

[the-outcast-son-blog]

lovingtraitor

       [ He recognizes the silhouette, but just barely. He's never spoken with the daughter of Aphrodite, only seen her interact with others from afar, but from what he can tell, Silena is a very nice girl. He's hesitant to approach her, at least give her a hello, so he stays back a way and keeps watching her. ]      [ Which is almost the same as going up and saying hello, but Nico likes to think that it isn't. ]

[olympusarchitect-archive]

lovingtraitor started following you

Being stuck at a camp for the entire summer was not fun -- not fun at all. Especially when you were banned from leaving unless you had a quest. And, so far, Annabeth was sure that the oracle hadn't said anything yet. No signs had come along recently. So the blonde was stuck here.

She didn't realise which direction in which she'd been walking, scowling because she was incredibly bored, until she ended up nearly getting trampled by a Pegasus. In fact, if it wasn't for her insticts, she would have been trampled.

"Gah! Hey!"

[ofpraetorship]

lovingtraitor

      Reyna was tired, feet wary, gladius point dangerously       close to dragging in the dirt. She was really regretting       the iron tipped boots around her feet that felt more like       cement blocks. A huffed sigh escapes her lips as she       warily flicks a tendril of hair that loosened from her braid.       If she drew this many monsters, she hated to think of the       ones Nico, Percy, or Jason drew just on a night stroll for       chocolate.

      No one really gave her a second glance, though she swore       she did see a few sneer and disgusted looks --maybe the       Mist had morphed her into a homeless girl or something.       Whatever, it was better than having the police called       because some maniac with a gold sword was walking       down a San Francisco sidewalk.