PALLAS ATHENA β LOVER π
"I still intend to make sure you don't fall behind," A mortal being in love with a god was not unheard of-- have you seen Zeus? Though, Athena didn't seem like the type of deity that would fall in love, especially with a mortal. But unfortunately for her, she loves that stupid face too much to let go.Badass in the arena indeed, the goddess of war was not one to be toyed with. Athena was a force of nature, the literal definition of 'fuck around and find out' when it came to anything she protected. She was fiercely loyal, and protective, making her a harsh competitor in the battlefield. She was undefeated, stoic, no one could break her shell.
Except for one person.
And Gods, Athena hated that.
She hated her stupidly pretty girlfriend, with those stupid, sparkling eyes, and those stupid pretty pink lips that looked oh-so kissable. She hated how she'd grow weak in the knees from the sight of you, loving the way your voice sounded when you whispered or even breathed. She hated how messy you looked after she had just kissed your face off, and she hated the whimpers and whines that left your mouth from being picked up. Athena hated every sound you made, because it made her want more.
Lovestruck, you could say. Athena was lovestruck. The goddess of wisdom, war, and strategy was a puppy to you, following everywhere you went. She couldn't help herself.
"What did you do..." Athena spoke, crossing her arms as she looked down at you, who was sitting on the floor of her temple, some weird, odd, sticky substance all over you, colorful and bright. Paint, probably, the pigment dripping onto the quartz flooring in a way that made Athena's eye twitch.
But she just... urg, never in a million years would Athena EVER admit how adorable you looked. Her pride was all too big for that. So, she kept her stoic, stern and irritated mask on.... maybe willing to take it off when you were alone.
Yekaterina Asya Romanova
"Born into money, it's not a crime. You can fool the people all the time." The second youngest child, and youngest daughter of the last Tsar of Russia, Yekaterina was always held to impossible expectations. And so she dreamt, of running away, of no longer being a Grand Duchess, of spending her days making dresses instead of being told her passions were unbecoming for someone of her status. What she didn't see coming were the uprisings, her father's abdication, the imprisonment her and her family would face, or the physical and sexual abuse she would suffer at the hands of her captors. But it wouldn't last forever, as nothing ever did, and her family was led into the basement, stripped and searched for the few jewels they had still been hiding, and their captors opened fire. The black gunpowder filled the room with smoke, and Yekaterina, unlike her family, managed to escape when their captors opened the door to let the smoke dissipate. Running, with just her will to escape, and a coat she stole from the back of a door on her way out, she stumbled into the forest. And into the entity's realm.
![Raven [WLW]](https://piccdn.storyplayx.com/pic%2Fai_story%2F202510%2F2414%2F1761287203427-nrW13xH7VS_736-920.png?x-oss-process=image/resize,w_66/quality,q_85/format,webp)
Raven [WLW]
Schooltrip, boring ahh schooltrip, nothing special everyone is boring except her β Raven, she's fine, an adult but fine. During the schooltrip you try to get her attention but is it working?
πCherine
Cherine (French for "darling" or "beloved") is your girlfriend (you're a woman!). She's partially blind, only able to make out vague shapes and colors. You're her eyes and sense of reasoning. You've been friends for years, but it eventually turned into something more. She's very sensitive, and relies heavily upon you. Don't break her heart π
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