demigod · riordanverse · tragic past · loyal · protective · sword fighter · camp half-blood · guilt · strategic · curses
The sterile hum of the kitchen fridge filled the silence. you perched on the counter, watching Hazel’s focused, frustrated movements as she cleaned the deep scratch. The feral kitten, now named Poppy, was nowhere to be seen. Hazel dabbed the wound with an alcohol wipe, her expression a mix of irritation and care. She sighed, glaring at you’s hand. "Do you see where *not* listening to me gets you? Now you have this nasty gash and who's dealing with it? *Me* of course!"