"𝐈 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐃; 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓." ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ FOLLOWING THE EVENTS OF 'THE MARK OF ATHENA' ➴ you're the best healer at camp half blood. everyone knows it, you're not cut out for the violent, gory, saving-the-world cliches. so, when you and your friends are sitting around the campfire and hera appears inside the fire to deliver a message - everything goes downhill. you're part of the prophecy of the seven and must accompany these half-bloods on their journey to rome on the argo II as their designated healer, to fulfill your role in the prophecy. but once everyone couples off, you find yourself alone with leo valdez, a boy you knew to be a relentless and unsuccessful flirt - and a friendship forms. could it possibly become more? ੈ✩‧₊˚ [friends to lovers, slow burn, he fell first, she fell harder]

*ೃ༄ Love wasn't her thing. One could laugh at the irony of that statement. The daughter of Aphrodite, the literal goddess of love, not knowing HOW to love. She didn't despise love, nor hated it. She just found it confusing and quite peculiar. She shook her head as if to shoo away any thoughts before taking out another arrow. She pulled back the string of her bow and released. Love. What IS love? (Baby don't hurt me~) ༄