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auroralovr · 1 month
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You are such a jerk!
Although Luke was the golden boy of camp (which he never fails to mention that he doesn’t claim that title) everyone knew when he was having a bad day, it was everyone’s problem.
Annabeth watched as Percy bested Luke for the second time in a row earning a swear from Luke and a sword thrown in his direction, slightly skimming one of his golden locks. Percy looked at Annabeth wide eyed, who looked equally as shocked.
“That’s it! There is no way I’m risking my life because you’re in a mood, get it together Luke!” Percy shouted, crossing his arms and puffing out his chest, trying to convince himself that he meant what he had said.
Luke simply narrowed his eyes at Percy and if looks could kill, Percy would be buried six feet under. Percy noticed the look and immediately backed down, walking over to Annabeth who ignored Percy’s hushed complaints and followed the noise of a grunt and gasps.
Low and behold, there you were, throwing daggers at the archery target and accidentally pinning an unfortunate Apollo kid to the bullseye. The Apollo campers looked at you with shocked expressions, everyone knowing better than to say something. Unlike Luke, you were usually always angry which was extremely uncharacteristic of an Aphrodite child but still, you never made your anger others problem. Which was probably why all of the surround campers decided it was best to probably do another camp activity and leave you be.
Annabeth immediately knew something was up as she watched Luke scoff, picking up his discarded sword walking across the clearing to where you were, a purpose clear in his eyes. Obviously, being the nosey yet wiser little sister, the obvious decision was to slip on her Navy yankees that she had always carried around and follow after her hot headed brother.
A dagger zipped past Luke who was completely unfazed as he stepped up to you, a fire in his eyes.
“Do you have to make this petty fight everyone’s issue?” He asked, anger clear in his voice.
You scoffed, crossing your arms and pointing your chin up at him. “Petty? You think this is some petty fight? You seriously are more idiotic than I thought, Castellan.”
The last name only infuriated him more, a foreign name coming from your lips as you only ever teased him with an endearing ‘golden boy’. He hated when you were upset because in turn, so was he but some part of him lived for this rush, in getting a rise out of you.
“I don’t even know why I’m surprised you’re acting like this, you Aphrodite kids cant ever comprehend something that isn’t about yourselves.” He spat at you, the last part slowly stated as if he was trying to make sure you had heard him clearly.
You searched his face for any uncertainty in his words and found nothing. Your heart sank at his words, he knew you always felt a sense of not belonging with your fellow siblings due to their narcissistic tendecies and he had always confirmed your thoughts, trying to comfort you.
The entire camp watched as tears began to well in your eyes as you looked up at Luke who immediately regretted the words he had just said in a fit of rage.
“Fuck you, seriously.” You said as your bottom lip trembled before you stormed off into the woods, leaving Luke feeling like an idiot as the entire camp watched him curse under his breath.
“You really are an idiot, aren’t you?” Annabeth said as she lifted off her camp, revealing herself to Luke.
Already annoyed and not about to listen to one of Annabeth’s lectures, he muttered a ‘leave me alone’ as he retreated to his cabin, the door loudly slamming behind him.
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auroralovr · 2 months
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“fuck Rafe! You always do this shit” you shouted back at him as you stormed into your home, Rafe hot on your trail after another heated argument about your choice of friends.
“Oh yeah, and just what is it I do? Huh?” He said, his ears a hot red which was a tell tale sign of his anger.
“You can’t let anything be! You dont get to control everything I do, alright? I’m not your fucking lapdog!” You screamed at him as you both stood in the foyer of your mansion, You threw your hands up, feeling such anger towards his stupid insecurities with the pogues.
“I’m looking out for you! How the hell can you not see that? You shouldn’t be hanging out with those pogues!” He got closer, a desperate look in his eyes as he tried to get his point across.
“Holy shit Rafe, you know its not because they’re pogues! We both know that! You’re just so fucking jealous of JJ and it’s getting childish, okay?” You spat out at him, immediately wanting to take it back as you noticed how his eyebrows scrunched up and his jaw fell open just for a second before he quickly tried to cover his emotions with an icy look in his eyes.
He let out a scoff, silence filling the air as you crossed your arms, guilt taking over your face as you knew how he felt about JJ.
“Rafe, thats not what I meant I just-“ you started but he quickly cut you off.
“Nah, I know what you meant. You wanna hang around him? Be my guest. You’re just a stupid slut anyways.” He said, a fierce look in his eyes as he watched you register his words, a smug grin on his face knowing he finally got to you.
“Fuck you, Rafe. Seriously, fuck you.” You said, trying to come across unfazed but knowing you failed once a tremble could be heard in your voice.
Rafe eyed you, a look of disgust and disappointment could be seen all over his face as he shook his head slightly before turning and walking towards the door.
“Nothing you haven’t done.” He yelled back as he pulled open the door and walked through, making sure to slam it as he descended down the steps.
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