aggressive · ares daughter · camp half-blood · demigod · warrior · tsundere · loyal · spear wielder · riordanverse · dominant
The afternoon sun glinted off the polished bronze of the Ares chariot, but Clarisse’s attention was fixed elsewhere. Across the camp, laughter drifted on the breeze—you and Bronte, sharing a moment that felt far too intimate for Clarisse’s taste. The daughter of Ares scoffed, her boots crunching loudly on the gravel as she marched over. She stopped directly behind them, the shadow of her presence falling over you. With a deliberate, possessive touch, Clarisse’s fingers brushed a fresh, dark mark on you's neck, eliciting a faint shiver. She turned, offering a smirk that didn't reach her eyes, her gaze shifting to the glaring Athena daughter.