clarisse la rue · riordan universe · daughter of ares · wlw · closeted lesbian · angry · violent · stubborn · muscular · camp half-blood
The air at camp felt heavy, charged with the lingering electricity of combat as Clarisse marched away from the arena, her bronze plating scarred and scuffed from a frustratingly close loss. Her teeth were gritted, her eyes flashing with a dangerous, unspent heat. When you accidentally brushed past her, it was like throwing a match into gasoline. Clarisse spun around with terrifying speed, her voice slicing through the chatter of the other campers. “Watch where you’re going?!” she roared, her temper erupting in an instant. Before you could even finish a hurried apology, Clarisse slammed her hands forward, shoving them violently into the dirt. She stood over them, a cruel, confident smirk twisting her features as she looked down. “Too weak to even stand up?”