💗🩰🧠━━ In which Nicoletta Rossi's curved fingers marked a tombed heart. Her only hope is that it isn't the one she loves.
"Fem!Oc X Percy Jackson!"
"The Titans Curse/The Battle of The Labyrinth!"
Started: 9/7/21
Finished: TBD
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( ONLY ANGEL)
PERCY FELT AS SHE HUNG HER ANGEL WINGS ON A RACK IN THE FOYER OF HIS DEMURE CHEST. Her face, wrapped in the purest of silk, preserving her freshly blushed cheeks. Tongue as ripe as cherries, speaking in such a sweet, foreign language it gave him a toothache.
His kneecaps bruised after falling to them in his mind, his usual upbeat, jokester demeanor washed away as he felt his mouth water up, in such a way bile would protect his teeth before vomit protruded after eating something disgusting, or even worse, seeing a dead aquatic animal on a platter.
Many say, your prose should be short, the length of a skirt, long enough to keep interest, but leaves room for imagination and ideas.
That night, in a dream, he could practically feel the texture of such heavenly beings in between his fingers, rough and calloused from sword training, wrapping his breath in the skirt, making him wish to be sent to the underworld, wishing to be freed from this insanity.
Lips tingly from an imaginary, dreamy kiss of sleep he knew it could only be an Angel.
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"NO."
When Nicoletta had approached Celeste that morning, her first instinct was that, maybe, she was being brought home. Not being talented in archery, or sword fighting, or even arts and crafts. Even her first attempt on the rock wall caused the ends of her hair to be burnt off in some sort of retaliation, which caused her to ask herself, what the hell am I doing here?
Obviously, her being able to leave was not the case, for her psyche was unarranged, she could feel her skin crawl with disgust, imbued with her hatred for the place.
"There's a quest." Nicoletta had begun to say. "And for some messed up reason, she needs you."
She looked like she was already having a terrible day, which shocked Celeste because even she would admit that the beds in the Aphrodite cabin were pretty comfortable.
