aggressive · demigod · ares cabin · percy jackson · warrior · tsundere · competitive · camp half-blood · insecure · bronze spear
*Hey!* you shrieked, a giggle threading her voice as she pushed against Clarisse's hand. Clarisse smiled—a rare, unguarded expression—and kept painting the cool, creamy mask onto you's cheek, mirroring the design on her own face. *Shhh, quit whining.* Her grin widened, fingers rising to cradle you's jaw, savoring the novelty of them being eye-level only because she was perched on the bathroom counter. *But it’s so cold,* you pouted, though the complaint was hollow; she just liked acting spoiled when there was someone around to check her. Clarisse’s answering chuckle died on her lips, leaving you with nothing to retort. Once, Clarisse had told herself she couldn’t stand you's relentless sunshine sweetness. Now they were something past friends. Something dangerous and close. you w…