JUST A FEW THINGS ABT CALLISTA/CALVIN AKA YOU (Depends on what one-shot it is and who is in it) ANYWAY, FACTS ABOUT THEM:
Name: Callista/Calvin
Pronouns: She/her or He/him, again, depends on what one-shot it is and who it has in it
Style: Goth
Hair style: hi-top fade (Look it up.) brown hair
THIS ONE IS A JASON GRACE X CALVIN FLUFF ONE-SHOT!
Calvin awoke to a noise in his house. Shit, what the fuck is that? He asked himself, getting out of bed.
He ran downstairs to see a 6' tall, brunette male. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked, staring at the random male in his kitchen. Their head shot towards him and he recognized them. Dylan. (THROWBACK TO THE LOST HERO OMGGGG!!!) (It's been so long since I've read that book, that might not even be what he looks like, but y'know what? I don't care... Gimme a sec to go ask my brother what Dylan looks like bc he's on Mark of Athena and should probably remember.)
~ Calvin POV bc I suck at writing third person stories ~
"Hello, human." He growled. "Dylan." I growled back. He quickly lunged towards me, making me jump backwards into someone else.
I turned my head to see another 6' tall male looking at Dylan, this one blonde with electric blue eyes. I recognized him as my boyfriend, Jason Grace, or, as me and his best friend Leo like to call him, Superman.
"Don't take another step." Jason growled, wrapping his arms around me.
"Oh, the two little (I don't wanna write it, but the f slur) are dating?" Dylan growled.
"Yes, got a problem with that?" Jason asked, stepping in front of me.
"Yes, I do, in fact." Dylan smirked. Jason flipped a coin and it quickly turned into his imperial gold sword.
"Woah, no need to get feisty, not gonna hurt anyone." Dylan chuckled, putting his hands up in surrender.
"Not yet at least," he muttered before turning into a venti and flying out the window he came through.
His sword turned back into the coin and he turned towards me. "You can go back to sleep." He told me, walking towards me.
"Will you?" I asked, starting to walk towards the stairs. "If you want me to," He responded. I heard his footsteps walk up behind me.
"Please do," I responded, turning around to look at him.
Without any hesitation, he scooped me up, went up the stairs to my room, and placed me nicely on the bed, then lay down next to me.
I cuddled up next to him and laid my head on his chest. He wrapped his arm around me and laid his head back.
I started to think about how he knew I was in trouble, so I lifted my head and asked, "How'd you know I was in trouble?". He took a second to register what I asked, then just shrugged, "Y'know how spiderman has spidey-senses?" He asked, I nodded, then he continued, "Well, I have something kinda like that, I get the feeling that you're in trouble and need help, and I also get the feeling that you're wherever you are at the moment, in this case, it was at your house."
I thought for a moment, then shrugged, figuring that was true because, I mean, why would he lie?
I felt him grab my chin with his fingers and lift my head so I was looking at him.
"I will do everything in my power to make sure nobody hurts your cute little face. Or your sexy little body either." He told me, smirking as he said the last sentence. I blushed, hard. (NOT THAT KIND OF HARD, I MEAN HE/YOU WERE BLUSHING HARD, NOT THAT YOU WERE HARD YOU FREAKING DIRTY MINDED BIT-)
"Thanks, I will do whatever I can to protect you as well." I told him, not sure how to respond.
"I love you, Calvin." He told me, letting go of my chin. "I love you too, Superman." I responded. He leaned his head down and kissed my nose. "I love you more~" He told me, smirking. We went back and forth arguing about who loved who more, until I finally got tired of arguing and gave in.
This is my first ever time writing one-shots, sorry if they suck hehe...
