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No one looks happy but also why he there fallout has always targeted capitalism but especially capitalist like Elon
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My cousins call me emo cuz of my music, wait till they find out their dad listens to the same things
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people giggle when i say potty like they dont know i act like a 5 year old
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“The war brewing outside is nothing compared to what Geralt will unleash on this continent to find his daughter.” Is such a fucking crazy line i’m insane
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I dont talk about my pfp enough
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Paper Wishes
Clarisse la rue x Fem!reader
i have like no confidence in my writing and this took forever to finally finish, also not proof read.
In which reader keeps a paper of wises written down in her pocket and it goes missing.
Warnings: none that i know of its just a cute little story
Dividers not by me
In the hustle and heat of Camp Half-Blood, amidst the clang of swords and the laughter of demigods, it seems you'd lost something of value. A tiny, folded paper with little words, words written like a hopeful incantation. It had things you wished for and prayed for. Always stuffed in your pocket for Goodluck, name written on it and all, to name just a few.
1: The glory that many had hoped for at Camp Half-blood.
2: Clarisse La Rue, the tough-as-nails daughter of Ares.
She was someone you admired from afar. Her strength, her determination, and even her gruff exterior held a strange allure for you. You'd never admit it, nor, would you ever dare to approach her, content with stealing glances whenever she passed by.
One day, however, fate intervened, or perhaps, mischief had its hand. As you reached into your pocket to retrieve your folded paper fingers brushed against emptiness. Panic surged through you as you realized the tiny piece of paper was missing.
Frantically, you retraced your steps, scouring the training grounds and the mess hall, hoping against hope that you might find your lost treasure. But as minutes turned into hours, your desperation grew, and the weight of disappointment settled heavily in your chest.
Just when you were about to give up all hope, a familiar voice called out your name. Startled, you turned to find Clarisse La Rue, standing there, holding the crumpled piece of paper in her hand. Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she approached, her expression unreadable.
"What's this?" she asked, her tone gruff but not unkind, unfolding the paper to reveal your scribbled thoughts.
You stammered, at a loss for words as you watched her scan the words written in your handwriting. Each sentence laid bare your deepest desires, including your unspoken admiration for her.
Clarisse's eyes softened imperceptibly as she finished reading, a hint of something tender flickering in their depths. Without a word, she carefully folded the paper once more and handed it back to you.
"Keep better track of your stuff," she grumbled, though her tone lacked its usual bite.
You nodded, feeling a mix of relief and something else you couldn't quite name, but still a bit of pink dusted your cheeks. As she turned to leave, you mustered the courage to speak.
"Thank you, Clarisse. I appreciate it." you'd muttered loud enough for her to hear.
She glanced back at you, a ghost of a smile playing at the corners of her lips before she continued on her way.
If yall find who the divider are, by just notify me so i can give credit
#pjo x reader#clarisse la rue#percy jackson#percy jackson x reader#clarisse la rue x reader#clarisse la rue pjo#Clarisse la rue x you#i sorta like it#pjo#i also hate this at the same time
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i forgot some of my mutuals who see my posts don't know me i promise me crying is funny or i wouldn't have posted it
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one of my mutuals mentioned twd now all i can think about is glenns death ive started hysterically sobbing
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