Leaderboard

She could see her grin when Tempest turned to her, and then Alexia smiled too, vengeance, for when up until now it had always disgusted her, since she was a pacifist, but now that she thinks about it, she understands why many people hugged with joy this route, even she herself, for once, would have done it, and she was determined, ready as she had never been. Her tone turned slightly cold but with a hint of pleasure, she almost didn't recognize herself, "Well Tempest, the time has come to embrace the dark side for once. I need it, there's no other way, and I'm ready. .. I'm glad I made you happy. But I made myself happy too. I think I'll have fun with you," she was still as she spoke, her eyes soft, but not quite. She had no mercy on people who destroyed her like that… and Tempest seemed happy to have a new challenge apparently, she knew she was smart, and she also liked the idea of testing her during this journey of theirs to the personal satisfaction. Then he heard her talk about the risks with a serious look, and Alexia understood that Tempest was a deep person, she meant a lot more than she let on, in a way, she cared, even if little.... Alexia looked away when Tempest asked her for the details and bit her lip, it was the first time she had told anyone about it and she hated how much it still hurt her even though it's been years, she took a breath and spoke "He was an Apollo, that was two years ago yet it still hurts me to talk about it, i never realized how much he manipulated me, our relationship was going well for about a year, we were serious until.. i found out he was cheating on me with a girl from Aphrodite.. for him I was just a trophy, an object to be used I found the strength to leave him but still it scares me how much power he still has over me... I don't want to cringe every time I see him, I want revenge Tempest, I'm ready and aware of the risks I mean stop everything that puts me through. He's already caused me too much pain, it's time he paid." And in those usually calm and kind, pure eyes, you could see a dark sparkle.

Miro continued to hug her, seeking comfort in Petal, who by now was considered a true friend by him, in all effects, he was grateful to her for making him feel good in such a moment, finding a friendly presence in the field that they were just his brothers and sisters, so yes, that hug was the sign of a pure friendship that had blossomed between the two of them and Miro was happy. Maybe Petal had stopped the bleeding of his bleeding and broken heart, so that then, with time and care, it could be bandaged and healed. When they broke away from her embrace he looked at her, smiled and then laughed happily, happy to feel slightly better in all that mess. "Thank you Petal… I, even though we've known each other for about half an hour, I'm so happy to have met you and to be able to call you a friend… can I right? I know love is complicated, but maybe feel it on others and trying it on the skin are two different things... if you too have love problems, come to your favorite son of Aphrodite, he owes you a favor." he smiled and gave a thumbs up to signal that he was feeling better. Then he chuckled at her comment about capture the flag and her brother Fin, he smirked, now came the fun: "Oh Petal... I can't wait to get revenge together with you! Fin will pay dearly! .... Eheh joking of course, but I gladly accept the offer and, again, thanks."

Liam froze mid-punch, his body tensing as Novalie's voice pierced through his rage. He turned to see her standing there, looking both stunning and infuriatingly composed. His chest tightened, a mixture of guilt and frustration boiling within him. "Novalie," he muttered, his voice low and strained. "I... I need to talk to you." He let out a frustrated sigh, wiping sweat from his brow. He wanted to explain, to make things right, but the words were caught in his throat. He realized how much he had messed up, and now, facing her wrath, he felt completely exposed. "Novalie," he began again, trying to steady his racing thoughts. "I messed up, big time. I kissed Henry, well she kissed me and I can't even explain why. I swear." Liam's eyes pleaded with her for understanding, a rare vulnerability showing through his usually tough exterior. He didn't even know what to do in this moment as things felt all twisted up in a knot. Did he like Henry? No of course not.......but she was frustrating and pretty.....nooo what was he thinking????

Tempest's had a look of delight as she heard Alexia approach from behind. The tone of her voice, calm but with a hint of urgency was exactly what Tempest had been hoping to hear. She turned around, a mischievous smirk on her lips. "Alexia, hearing you ask for help with revenge is such a sweet sound. I've been waiting for the day someone like you walks over to the dark side," Tempest said with irony, but her eyes were still observant. She was both excited and cautious. Alexia, for all her gentle personality, had a determined look that suggested there was more to her than meets the eye. Tempest felt the satisfying thrill of a new game; this was a puzzle waiting to be solved, and the stakes made it all the more fun. Standing up straight, she let her back slide away from the tree and took a few steps toward Alexia, her eyes locked on the other demigod. "But before we go plotting and scheming, you should know, revenge is a delicate art. And once you start down this path, there's no turning back." Tempest said, her voice low and serious, almost like a whisper. Her excitement was mixed with a note of caution; revenge was her playground, and she knew its dangers well. The last thing she wanted was to drag Alexia into something she wasn't fully prepared for. But oh, how she looked forward to showing Alexia a new side of herself. "So, your note said something about revenge on an ex lover who hurt you? What exactly did he do? Give me the detail and we will plan something appropriate for his crime" she grinned.

After spending all day with his new friend Derrick they would eventually make his way over to the bon fire that evening after they got some dinner. He would be talking to Derrick when all of sudden he was just gone "Derick, Derrick! what a fais do-do this is. So what all do we do here." while he was hanging out with Derrick they would be interrupted by others who were mostly trying to introduce themselves to Leroy and find out a little about him. he would repond politely saying "Hello my name is Leroy!" he would turn back to Derrick "allons i am gunna pass me a good time. how often do yall do this."

"We shouldn't have control over flowers anyway... they should grow in their own time, like us," Winnie said solemnly, nodding to herself. Her nose wrinkled at the mention of battle, but smoothed out again when Dahlia mentioned singing to the plants. "You like to sing? Oh goodness, me too!" Excitedly, she took Dahlia's hand and held it aloft, twirling her around. How quickly and easily they'd clicked! For a moment, all the world seemed golden and not just because of the sunlight; a true friend, finally. This is what Winnie had been waiting for practically her whole life. While she was perfectly happy in solitude, maybe solitude shared with Dahlia would be even better! Giving a small hum of agreement, Winnie thought of her cabin. In the sunlight it gleamed golden, reflecting the god for which it was erected. The other Apollo campers were kind to Winnie for the most part, but none seemed to like her particularly much. So similar and yet so different... Dahlia's words struck a chord with her. Even now, out of the isolation she grew up in, she felt pretty alone. That was, until about ten minutes ago. "Found each other? I found you, and you fell out of a tree!" Winnie's giggle was kind rather than mocking, sharing in the joy and amusement of their origin as friends. Winnie returned Dahlia's squeeze, smiling radiantly at her. "You must pick some strawberries with me soon," she said. "The satyrs don't like to ask campers for help, but they'd be so thrilled with you!"

She hated being the laughing stalk of the whole camp. And all thanks to Liam who honestly couldn't keep his dick in his pants. She huffed out loud as she walked past a couple of people that were talking about the kiss that Sage had been spreading around the camp. Of course, it was her that done it. And THANK YOU DUSTIN!!! For pairing her up with Herny in their practice. She hated her life at the moment. She was raving at the moment. Still dressed in her yoga pants and sports bar, showing off her toned body. She wanted to curse Liam, she wanted everything he ever loved to burn in front of him. She would be like that character in her favorite comic. Harley Quinn. She would be laughing like a crazy psycho with no cares in the world. But she couldn't be like that because she had that good girl... fuck being the good girl. Who said that all Aphrodite children had to be this good person. She could have her dark side, and this... oh this was thanks to Mr. Liam Santos. He could thank the gods that she wasn't as powerful as he was. He should be glad that she was part of the weaker campers. She growled a little as she walked past more campers who watched her with pity in their eyes. She walked to the training arena. Wanting a workout without anyone around, but the roar that came from there let her know really fast that she wasn't going to be alone. Oh no, she was going to be right with the person that she didn't want to see at the moment. She stopped and watched him for a moment before she marched down the hill till, she found a spot to stand. One that made her just a little taller than him for a moment. "Oh, angry, are we?" she called out to him in a tone that said that she could really careless about his feelings.

Levi was in a haze of emotions, relaxing back on his arms, he smiled as he watched as her juices mixed with his own slowly drips out of her tight pink little pussy. Licking his lips, just the site of her slumped over in defeat, a lustful mess, was making his cock throb once more. Levi was ready for more. Samantha's body on the other hand, looked so fragile, if he tried anything with her right now, she would crumble beneath him. He honestly loved the thought though, keep her a crumbled mess. Looking over her body, he smiled proud at the mess she had become. The daughter of Athena, sprawled on display for him, and really anyone else that just so happens to be walking by, wondering the woods at night, as the thought played in his head, he couldn't help himself. Moving himself closer to the Samantha, he leans down with a smirk dancing upon his lips "you know, nights are usually when the Hecate campers are out and about, I wonder if one might come upon your beautiful display" his voice laced with a sinister tone. Reaching up he moves the pieces of hair that had fallen from her ponytail into her face, tucking them back behind her ear, so that he could see her face. He could see the flush of pink in her cheeks, her eyes were glazed over in a haze. She was still in a euphoric state, with a small chuckle, Levi runs his fingertips down her shoulder, tracing her arm following it down to her hips, and then back up again. He could feel her shiver from his touch, he kept his touch light as he traced down her collarbone, and then to her breast, with a smirk he traces a small circle around her nipples, playing with them lightly. "How are you feeling sweety?" he asked as he continues to tease her nipples, making them hard all over again. He could already feel himself standing back at attention, fully erected and ready for round two. Levi was holding back, he knew what he had just done to her was pretty intense, and it wasn't just from the act of fucking her. He humiliated her, fucking with her mind. He knew it was the first time she had ever experienced something like that, so even with the little jab he couldn't help but make, he didn't want to just throw her back on top of him and fuck her silly once more.

Rissa was defintly on a cloud at the moment. She was having a blast and she wasn't even in the musical herself. She had been enjoying everything about the night. Being there with James set it to a whole new level as well. He was everything that she had wanted in a boyfriend. The charming, loving man that would do just about anything for her. The one that would stop the world for her. She glanced from the drums to James once again. She adored the man. She would move the stars for him if she could. Maybe more, no she knew she would do more to show him that she loved him more than anything in the world. The Tyche man was her life now. She glanced down at her ring and smirked before looking back at the group that was singing. She gave her man a slide glance and smriked his way. "He ran by me, got my sut damp He showed off, splashing around Summer sun, something's begun But ah... Oh the summer nights Well-a Well-a well-a huh Tell me more tell me more Was it love at first sight?"

Rebecca continued with her tryouts on the sword. She was glad that Liam seemed eager to want to learn her skills too. Not that she was very much into him but she would like to do this as a return favour for this swords fighting training. She would like to learn more about other weapon skills as well and not just archery everyday. "Of course, there’s a lot to learn for the bow and arrow too so you won’t get bored so easily ahah. " She was still proud of the Apollo’s skills as they were also good with others like singing and the arts. She was glad that the session had been useful, and she was up for a nice meal right now. Her stomach was grumbling already and she would love to have a meal with him too today, well get to know each other and stuff. "Let’s!! Yeah….I wonder what they have today.” She followed closely after retreating the sword. She would get loads of drinks as she was already feeling the thirst in her after this period of training by the beach. It was all in all one lovely session for her, even more when it was by a handsome Ares. Yeah they weren’t all about rage all the time too right?

Everything about this woman was driving Gael up a wall. In a good way that was. He smirked as he began doing everything that she said to do. Listening to the words that she was telling him. Oh he wasn't afraid to touch her. No, he had been grabbing her breast happily. He loved the fact this was happening. Almost like a little school boy with his frist crush. He didn't have to worry about going off to find another person to pleasure him tonight, because it was her that was going to do it, and he'll be damned if he didn't want to pleasure her as well. He was in his own mind when her voice cut through it. A smirk came to his lips. "Show me what you got baby doll." he grinned wanting her to show him everything. He wanted to be thrown into a world of pleasure. He watched as she sunk to her knees and grab his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. He watched as his cock sprung forward and her eyes locked on to him. He hummed happy to have her happy. He had always been pretty big; it was thanks to the gods he guessed. He watched as she bit her lip though the eye contact was still on him as she took him in her mouth. He almost choked when the warmth hit him. He sucked in some air as he stood there allowing her to do what he wanted her to do. He ran his fingers through her hair. Loving the feeling that she was giving him at the moment.