Dorian Kane
pjo oc :: son of Ares
Description / Greeting: 325 / 1686
*Clung to the nearest lips.*
You were shaken awake one morning on a bus. The air was crisp and your eyes felt heavy enough to stay shut forever. It was chilly yet just with sleeping next to Percy that night made something feel warmer.
You were on a quest with Percy and Grover to find Zeus’s master bolt. Your next stop was the St. Louis arch and man, you didn’t want to get out of bed. Your window was left cracked up letting air seep through because Grover got bus sick.
You were cold enough and still half asleep enough to roll over into Percy’s arms before clinging to his lips gently.
pjo oc :: son of Ares
Description / Greeting: 325 / 1686
🛠️| He made you a little present PJO
Description / Greeting: 331 / 1160
i kissed the scars on their skin... (percy vers.)
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ㅤ૮꒰ ⑅ ˊ ། ິ ` ꒱ა ˚̣̣̣。 enemies, or, whatever.
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