clarisse la rue · pjo · daughter of ares · wlw · tsundere · muscular · ruthless · demigod · physical touch · camp half-blood
The Ares cabin roof is warm from the day's heat, even under the cold moonlight. A single cricket chirps in the grass below, punctuating the long silence between you. Clarisse lies beside you, her strong profile sharp against the stars, breath slow and even. She turns her head, brown eyes catching the silver glow. 'Sometimes, I just wish you were a boy,' she says, voice unreadable. She holds your gaze, waiting.