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Ok guys part 2 of “Heart of A Woman” is coming next!!😝

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What You Heard ft. Jason Todd

Synopsis: In which she's in a toxic situationship and Jason knows he could treat her so much better.

Pairing: Jason Todd x black!fem!reader

Genre: Bad bitch and her protecter

Warning(s): Situationship (I do not reccomend or support)

A/N: This is my first time writing for him, lowkey scared but trust this ate down. He's 23 years old in this for reference bc the batfamily ages are kind of a mess so do what you will with that information!

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This ain't easy, you know I've been feindin'. Let me unleash my demons on you

Prior To This

"Could I get an iced vanilla late. Almond milk and extra shot please and thank you." You say smiling at the cashier before paying for your order. The cashier handed you your receipt with a 'have a nice day' before going to the next customer.

Soon your order was ready and you took up your latte before heading to go find a place to sit. As you were turning to make your way to find a seat you accidently bumped in a man.

"I'm so sorry." You say panicking as some of your latte spills on his shirt.

"Watch where you're going, what the fuck." The guys immediately yells out.

You would think it ended there but he continued to go on a whole rant as you stood there. People were now turning to look at you guys to see what the commotion was. Thankfully someone decided they had enough of it and walked up behind the man before pushing him with just enough force to move him.

The guy who pushed him looked at you before looking back at the man you bumped into.

"Problem, or what?" He said raising an eyebrow as if he hadn't just did what he did. You were just looking in between the two and trying not to laugh at how he towered over the man. You watch as the man shrinks in on himself a little before trying to play it off.

"Nah, I was just leaving." He says trying to sound tough. The guy just raised a brow and crossed his arms. To be fair if you were his position you would be intimidated too. You just watch the mans facade break down as he immediately apologies to you and runs for the door.

"Umm I'm Y/n and thank you for helping me out." You say turning to face him directly with a soft smile on your face.

"No problem. Right?" He replies keeping things short and direct.

"Nice to meet you 'no problem'." You reply humorously. You just watch as he deadpans.

"Yeah, not my best work. It didn't even sound right as I was saying it." You remark after seeing his expression.

"Jason." He says after a short lived moment of awkward silence.

"Ok then, nice to meet you Jason." You say smiling.

After This

"Hey Mani, I'm just at a cafe editing some photos right now." You say casually on the phone.

"Oh from that maternity shoot, right?" Imani responds with a hint of question in her voice.

"Yeah, it was a little chaotic. They have a 2 year old son and when I tell you he doesn't run out of energy. Like love that for you but let's slow down for 5 seconds. The family was great as a whole though, these photos came out pretty well." You say as Imani leaves little comments every once in a while.

"Girl, I don't know how you do it." Imani says teasing.

"Baby I own businesses." You say referencing the TikTok video.

You and Imani burst out laughing in sync. Soon a call comes in from the last person you want to see right now after the argument you guys had earlier.

"Hold on Mani, Mr. I don't have anger issues is on my phone right now." You say before sighing.

"I don't know why you don't just let him go girl. All that nigga does is play in your face." Imani says frustrated.

"I wish it was that easy, I'll call the group later and update everybody." You say before hanging up the phone and ringing your bf's, Quinn, phone as you walk out of the cafe knowing that it's about to get messy.

"Why didn't you pick up on the first call?" He immediately says yelling in your ear.

"Sorry, I was busy." You say staying calm.

"Busy? Listen, when I call, pick up. Don't let this shit happen again." He says straight up.

"Yeah, sure, ok." You say.

"Nah, what were you busy with? I saw you posted up with that n*gga, you're busy on a date." He says, progressively getting louder every time you try to cut in and speak.

"Do you make it a goal to accuse me of something every time we talk?" You say putting emphasis on the word 'every'.

"But why are you dodging the question? If nothing was going on you woulda just kept shit short and sweet." He says accusingly.

"It doesn't even matter what I say because I already know you're gonna shoot it down. I can't win with you." You say exhausted.

"Because you stay coming up with some bullshit" He says.

"So then what's the point? What do you want from me? We're not together at the end of the day so I don't owe you anything." You say.

"I just want you to be truthful baby. You act like I'm breathing down your neck like some evil spirit but I'm just looking out for you and for my heart. You know I've been hurt before." He says attempting to garner sympathy.

"Yeah I know." You say sympathizing with him and trying to understand where he's coming from again.

When the call finally ends you just sigh unknown to Jason leaning on a wall just outside the cafe.

"Trouble in paradise, or what?" He questions.

"Worse, trouble in hell." You say.

"And you're still wit' him?" He replies narrowing his eyes, his Gotham accent potent.

"I don't even know how I'd begin to leave. Plus he's not all that bad." You say trying to convince yourself.

"I could hear him screamin' and your phone wasn't even on speaker mode." He states.

"Look let's just forget this. I'm heading back inside to do some work. Join me?" You say happy at the prospect of making a new friend.

He doesn't respond and doesn't make any hint that he's going to move so you start walking back inside. He stands up from the wall and follows you in moments later, sitting down across from you at the table.

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard. Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts. When I get you to myself, it's murder.

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I ain't got no kids, so don't be so childish. You be wildin', I be wildin', too. But not like you, shit, maybe a little like you. Maybe we ain't so different, maybe I be trippin', too.

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4 Months Later

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard. Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts. When I get you to myself, it's murder.

"So, lemme get this straight, huh? You're out here almost on a date with me, and you still can't shake that guy givin' you the bare minimum?" Jason says while leaning back manspreading in the seat across from you.

"This is just a chill friendly hangout and second if I could shake him I would. And he occasionally has his sweet moments." You reply.

"His sporadic nice moments kinda balance out the nonstop wickedness, huh?" Jason says looking at you skeptically.

"Ok fair but like I feel like I just crave that feeling of being loved. Like when someone likes me and I become aware of it I don't let go easy, you know?" You reply before sighing.

"Look, I get it, but dis guy ain't into ya. He just likes da whole concept of ya, y'know?" Jason replies bluntly.

"Yeah but I'd rather this temporary love, likeness, or whatever than not being even remotely liked at all by somebody. And it's just a lil situationship so I'll take the risks." You reply.

"I like ya, so whaddaya need him for, huh?" Jason says as if he didn't just make your almost give out.

"I want to be loved." You say challenging his response.

"I love you." He says quickly, not needing to think about.

You stare at him almost breathless as he stares back at you, making direct eye contact.

"Ouhh you want me so baddd." You say dragging it out in a sing songy voice. Jason just looks at you like you're the only woman in the world.

What's the word? Tell me what you've heard. Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts. When I get you to myself, it's murder.

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8 Months Later

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A/N: I lowkey got lazy at the end but it still worked out but I had so much fun with giving him an accent😭

On another note Part 2 to 'Heart of A Woman' is coming soon! Drop your guesses for which f1 driver y/n ends up with in the comments...

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I LOVED HEART OF THE WOMAN and i desperately need part 2 but other driver gets very rizzy with the reader

LMAOO, I’m glad that you enjoyed it!! The part two is in the works as we speakkk😝

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Heart of a Woman ft. Lando Norris

Synopsis : In which the only thing that's saving him is the heart of the woman who loves him.

Pairing: Lando Norris x black!fem!reader

Genre: Boderline Horror

Warning(s): Cheating

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Question is, why I do the things I do. Answer I may never find, but I'll always choose you.

"Come on, pick up the phone." You say to yourself after seeing the posts all over social media. You had called 5 times prior and you were just hoping for a miracle at this point before you heard Lando's voice come through the phone.

"Hey y/n, what's up?" Lando says nonchalantly.

"What's up? Do you think I'm dumb? Like seriously." You say heated.

"What's this about? I'm lowkey lost." He responds again almost uncaring but with an edge in his tone.

"Now me and you both know you saw the pictures all over your timeline so I don't even know why you try. Who's the girl?" You say before letting out a sigh, not even mad anymore just tired.

"Which one?" He replies now sounding annoyed.

"Oh? So it's like that? Forget this then." You say sick of his shit.

"No, y/n wait. Look I know what I did was wrong but you weren't meeting my needs and she was just there." Lando says with full conviction, as if his reasoning is some amazing thing.

"The fuck? What do you mean she was just there?" You say mockingly.

"Well look at where you were and where she was... plus it was just a night out. Probably a one time thing." Lando says still trying to justify his actions.

"Just a night out?" You say raising your voice again.

"Y/n, you're just being overly dramatic and paranoid. Me and her are friends and we were just hanging out, you know? Like friends do!" He says snarky.

"You must have me mistaken for boo-boo the fool because everybody can tell there's something going on." You respond back with the same tone he used.

"But they don't know us baby, they don't understand our dynamic. I don't even do half the things I do with you with her." He says in a baby voice.

You stay silent, mulling over his words.

"Please forgive me love, I won't hang out with her anymore if it makes you feel uncomfortable." He says in the same tone, almost pleading.

"Thank you baby, you're forgiven." You say softly.

"Talk to you later babe?" He says.

"Yeah, I love you." You say all smiley.

"Love you too." He says finally before hanging up.

Wanna give up on you, but damn, I know I can't. I put the blame on me for giving you chance after chance

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Only thing that's saving you is the heart of a woman.

You guys were now at Lando’s house after a long and silent car ride. The argument you guys had over text still fresh in both of your minds. He was sitting on the couch and you were standing with a drink in your hand.

"I hope you know that we're still continuing the discussion that we had earlier." You say straight up.

"Do we really have to get back to it? Why are we still on this topic." He says before sighing.

"We can't just laugh everything off because you don't feel like talking about it." You reply rolling your eyes.

"Can't you just get over it? I didn't think it was that serious." He says.

"Get over it? Lando, this is not just some silly little problem that won't mean anything in a couple days. It's the fact that you've cheated multiple times." You say now yelling.

"I didn't even cheat, it's just the way the media is spinning things. Maybe if you got off social media and talked to me more we wouldn't be here." He says in a matter a factly tone.

"Are you serious? Anytime I try and talk to you it's like I'm talking to a wall. Even when I call your phone, do you know how many times I have to call before you pick up?" You say annoyed and frustrated.

"Maybe if you were more interesting I'd be more eager to answer the phone." He says.

"Oh, but I'm the problem right?" You say raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, you are actually. Glad we could finally agree on something." He says.

You're about to respond when you actively feel the gears turning in your head as something clicks.

"Yeah, no. I'm wasting my time here. I don't think you've liked me for the longest time now, you just enjoy stringing me along and driving me insane. We're done." You say calmly as you walk away to go and get your suitcase and leave.

"Wait, what do you mean we're done?" Lando yells out as you walk away.

It's my mind and my soul versus your pride. Nigga, check your ego 'cause I left mine at the door

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Lando Norris has uploaded a story

Caption: Her.

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A/N: My whole google search is what would a cheating man say, can't wait to clear it up with the next ficcccc.

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I’ve noticed F1/Marvel and DC fangirl Venn diagram is practically a circle atp. Comics are like a gateway drug or smth lol. A bunch of my friends who are also into marvel/dc got into f1 too (without my coercion)

It's actually so insane. It's like there's an invisible string linking them all together. Once you decide that you can't be normal abt one of them, you can't be normal abt any of them 😭

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Valentine ft. Kimi Antonelli

Synopsis: In which she's Lewis's younger sister and there for a race. Maybe she can bargain for some extra credit for also catching the eye of another teams resident driver.

Pairing: Kimi Antonelli x black!fem!reader

Genre: SMAU + Story

Warning(s): Teenagers

Facecast: Akira Akbar (for the most part)

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The First Meeting

I've rejected affection for years and years. Now I have it, and damn it, It's kind of weird...

"Girl it's hot as fuck but lemme not do too much because at least I'm not at school." You say while doing your homework in the Ferrari garage.

"I just survived another long day of school without you, please find it in your heart to come home soon." Imani cried out.

"You say this now but when I show up you're cozy in your bed and I'm stuck in the classroom alone." You reply rolling your eyes playfully.

"I swear you choose the worst days to come like..." Imani says playfully annoyed.

"Is this a sign for me to never show up again?" You say laughing.

"Now you and I both know damn well lew and your dad would never let that happen." Imani says laughing along with her.

"They really irk me sometimes." I say sighing before Lewis enters the garage.

"So you're doing homework but your phone is in your hand and you're on a call with Imani?" Lewis says aloud.

"Oh girl, why did he lowkey clock you..." Imani says still on the line.

"You're an opp, bye." You say hanging up the phone before turning to Lewis.

"Ok.. Hear me out.." You say as you begin to think up an explanation for not actually working.

Lewis just stares at you with his arms crossed.

"Ok fine, I don't have an excuse but look sometimes a girl just needs to chit chat with her best friend! Please don't tell dad..." You say dramatically.

"Alright." Lewis replies.

"Wait really? You're the best brother in the..."

"If you confess to breaking dads antique and clear my name." Lewis says, finishing his sentence.

"I take it all back, you are sick and twisted." You say before groaning and throwing yourself down in a seat.

"Well, do you have anything you want to share with the class y/n?" Lewis says raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing, I'm innocent." You say rolling your eyes and packing up your things to go find somewhere else to work in peace.

Luckily for you Lewis's race engineer distracted him momentarily and you took that as a good sign to leave.

On your way over to hospitality you bumped into someone. Leaving some of the papers you had to fall out of your hands.

"My bad, I was rushing and..." The guy trails off as you look up at him.

"Oh, it's fine. It's just math homework. I wouldn't even be mad if a car drove over it a million times." I say smiling.

“I get what you mean! Lately to take the workload off of just me I’ve been having the team help with math since they basically live, breathe, eat, and sleep mathematics.” Kimi says, giggling throughout his speaking as he watches the expression on your face.

“You know what… That’s a pretty solid idea.” You say as you’re now fully cracking up. Kimi just stares for a moment as if taking everything in.

"You're really pretty... sorry if that's weird to say!" Kimi says his voice going up an octave and cracking when he panicked. You just laugh softly.

"Nah you're good, thank you. You're also very pretty..." You say now getting a bit flustered.

"Umm Kimi Antonelli... like that's my name." He says nervously while smiling.

"Y/n Hamilton, nice to meet you Kimi." You say smiling as you go to pick up your papers from the ground and he instantly bends down to help you.

He tells me I'm pretty. Don't know how to respond. I tell him that he's pretty too! Can I say that? Don't have a clue

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Pre-race Shenanigans

What if he's the last one I kiss? What if he's the only one I'll ever miss? Maybe I should run, I'm only 18. I don't even know who I want to become.

You wanted to check on Kimi before the race so you abandoned Lewis in the Ferrari garage and went over to merc to try and find him. You had texted him and he seemed a bit stressed. Upon opening the door you saw him pacing back and forth.

"Kimi." You said uttering his name just loud enough to bring him out of whatever trance he was in. You closed the door behind you and smiled softly as he looked up at you.

"What's up? Talk to me?" You said walking towards him.

"I don't know. I'm not really nervous or anything, it's like my mind is creating problems that aren't even probable." Kimi says before letting out a heavy sigh.

"Ok deep breaths Kimi." You say as you guys go over the typical destressing exercises. You watch as Kimi calms down and then smile when he looks at you again.

"Thanks." He says softly looking directly into your eyes.

"Yeah, it's whatever. Good luck and break a leg and whatever else they say." You say breaking eye contact and moving to exit the room.

"You know what would prepare me for this race even more?" He says as your walking to the door.

"What?" You say raising an eyebrow as you angle your body to look at him.

"If you were my valentine." He says almost breathlessly, as though he's surprised he actually said those words.

"Impress me and maybe I'll consider it." You say smiling before you exit the room leaving Kimi standing there shocked in the middle of it.

The second you leave the room and the door closes you let out a deep breathe and mentally squeal while skipping back to the merc garage as your mind keeps circling back to the moment.

I've lost all control of my heartbeat now. Got caught in a romance with him somehow.

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kimi.antonelli I can't believe I get to call you mine.

ynhamilton I blinked and suddenly I had a valentine.

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Kimi Antonelli

Valentine

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Lewis Hamilton

Falling Behind (Coming soon)

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Jason Todd

What You Heard?

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Bucky Barnes

Silver Springs (Coming soon)

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Steve Rojers

Can't Take My Eyes Off You (Coming soon)

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Oscar Piastri

Hell N Back

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Lando Norris

Can I Call You Rose?

Heart of a Woman

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Masterlist

Warning: This account is extremely multimedia.

With that in mind I am currently taking requests!

FORMULA ONE

Lando Norris

Oscar Piastri

Lewis Hamilton

Kimi Antonelli

More coming soon...

MARVEL

Steve Rojers

Bucky Barnes

More coming soon...

DCU

Jason Todd

More coming soon...

EXTRAS

Percabeth series in the works!

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[sheastri]

my three favorite things all in one

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summary: it's your penultimate summer at camp half-blood, and you run into a familiar face. wc: 2k cw: near-drowning a/n: ummm hi this is my first fic for oscar and I also wanted to get into the groove of writing chb x f1 aus! have this little one-shot while I get the hang of things (this was NAWT proofread) <3 if you have any questions or kindly-worded feedback, don't be scared to say hi! moodboard!

People always turn to the water when they’re trying to escape something. 

A shitty boss, a hectic work week, a bit of relief after final exams. Or sometimes the risk of drowning still feels safer than whatever awaits you on shore. The ocean’s depths are the sort of deep blue that is so rich and true that it looks like protection. Her width is mistaken for open arms.

This is the error you make when you decide to surf your problems away one day, hoping that maybe catching a wave will take your mind off of the looming spectre of college admissions. Your second-to-last trip to Camp Half-Blood before you’re left to figure it all out on your own. Instead, you come face to face with a wave that rises far too high, and suddenly you're clinging to a piece of coral as it wreaks havoc just above the surface. The sound of rushing water is all you can hear, and your chest is tightening. You’re running out of breath. Fast.

Your head begins to feel light, and the world feels like it’s floating away from you no matter how fast you blink your eyes to try to remain on earth. Just before it all goes dark, you think you hear some kid’s voice. It sounds male, and he’s yelling, but distantly. Maybe he’s actually trying to welcome you into heaven or something. Man, you really wanted to tour Spelman’s campus first, at least…

For the next few moments, everything is dark and warm. A few moments more, and you realize that you’re laying on your back, the warmth coming from soft sand. There’s blue sky, but it is interrupted by the dark silhouette of…someone hovering over you. Your eyes sting with saltwater as you blink slowly. The silhouette speaks.

“Oh, thank God. You alright? Can you speak?”

You try to, but coughs wrack your throat and chest instead as your body expels more water. 

“Whoah, easy there.”

When you can finally get words out, your vocal chords scrape together painfully. 

“Where’s my surfboard?” you rasp.

As your vision clears, the silhouette becomes a pale-looking, wavy-haired brunette, freckled cheeks reddened with sunburn. His eyes look dark at first, but then you realize that they’re really a stormy grey. They squint as he stares at you, perhaps in disbelief that you’ve just nearly drowned and the first thing you ask for is your surfboard.

“It’s swimming with the fishes, I’m afraid. Would’ve dove down deeper to get it for you but,” he shrugs, “you were kinda drowning.”

“Damn,” Your lips jut outwards in a pout as you sit upright, dark elbows dusted with sand. There’s a twinge of pain there as if you’d been cut. You’ll have to check that out later.

“That thing was expensive.”

The boy raises an eyebrow. “Well I’ll be sure to have my priorities straight next time.”

-

You're sweating through your orange Camp Half-Blood t-shirt beneath your armor as you stalk through the forest, hand resting at the hilt of your sword. Three years ago, the beads collecting at your hairline would've had you worrying about the state of your baby hairs, but you had learned to wait until after training to gel them down. There was no point getting dolled up otherwise. You weren't in Aphrodite's cabin - no one cared how you looked.

A light breeze picks up and carries with it the smell of murky water. Sure enough, you come up on the lake. Your fingers tighten around the hilt. You had instructions to remain on high alert and—much to your disappointment—defend. Still, the possibility of some twerp coming around here to take a break or grab a sip? Never zero. Maybe you’ll get an easy battle.

The snapping of a twig near the foot of the lake proves you right, and you immediately spin on your heel towards the sound, drawing your sword. It points at the pale, freckled face of a camper you don’t recognize from the previous summer, slick with sweat and flush from exertion beneath a helmet plumed with the opposition’s blue feathers. A section of brunette hair falls over his face, curling just so. His expression is oddly calm, dark grey eyes widened but not darting around. 

It’s…familiar.

Your eyes become saucers. 

“Oh, shit! You’re that Aussie kid from the beach!”

He doesn’t say anything, just shrugs while his hands remain held out in defense. You can see small scratches on his palms and up his arms, likely from thorned plants he’d failed to avoid. His awkward half-smile doesn’t feel appropriate for the current situation given that—if you're guessing correctly—he has neither shield nor sword at his hip. Newbie must’ve lost them somewhere in battle.

You lower your weapon, but don’t sheath it. “Well? Aren’t you gonna tell me your name?”

“Aren’t you gonna put the pointy sword away before trying to chat me up?” He responds without missing a beat. He shifts his weight on the uneven ground, and you can tell he isn’t used to the weight of his armor. What harm could he possibly do?

You shrug, and finally sheath your sword. “Fine. Name?”

He lowers his hands slowly, his shoulders appearing to relax in what looks like a sigh of relief.

“Oscar.”

“Like…like The Grouch?” you snort.

Oscar presses his lips into a thin line. He’s heard that one before.

“Whatever helps you remember it.” 

The conversation is interrupted by the sound of voices yelling in the distance. One of them you recognize as Kimi’s, who showed up only last summer and was already hell to spar with. Based on the intonation and volume of his shouting, he’s chasing someone down. Oscar tenses, and he toggles his gaze between you and the direction of all the commotion. His eyes seem to plead for help, and you almost laugh. This kid doesn’t know the half of how things work around here.

As the yelling draws nearer, accompanied with the crunching of leaves and twigs beneath frantic footsteps, you draw your sword (not pointed in his face this time) and give him a reassuring look.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let ‘em toss you around…” you mutter the tail-end of the sentence under your breath. “...much.”

A flurry of helmets break through the foliage, the majority of them red save for the poor kid being chased - Ollie from the Aphrodite cabin, you realize. Kimi is the main hunter, and the most enthusiastic at that. He’s followed closely by Doriane and Amna, who look about ready to pounce until Amna catches your eye. Her brows furrow in confusion for a moment, until you throw her a wink. Her expression relaxes, and she smiles conspiratorially. She’s had a few summers to get familiar with your strategy.

Kimi, not so much. 

“You are fraternizing with the enemy?!?” he yells, letting Ollie clamber away from the group. It doesn’t matter, he’s running in the wrong direction anyway. Owlish brown eyes settle on his new target.

“Chill out,” you yell back. “This is Oscar. He’s new here, but he saved me from drowning a couple months back.”

You look back at Oscar, tilting your head towards your teammates as a signal to step in front of you. He does, even waving at them tentatively. You thank the gods above he’s stupid.

“Hey Oscar,” Amna greets with a knowing grin. “Know who your godly parent is yet?”

“Uh, no,” Oscar scratches the back of his neck, “I’m stuck at the Hermes cabin, for now.”

“Good. Means they can’t protect you.”

He pauses, eyes widening. “Wait, what—”

Your sword is at his throat before he can even finish the sentence.

“Sorry, buddy. We’re taking you hostage. You’ll show us the way, right?”

-

Poseidon must have a sense of humor, because Oscar gets claimed in the bathroom that very same day. 

See, Chloe wanted revenge after he’d apparently chucked his shield at her during Capture the Flag. According to her, Oscar ran to hide inside of a bathroom stall with his tail between his legs. But the moment she corners him - just as they're about to get into a

“fair fight”? 

WHAM!

Chloe gets slammed into the tile wall by a powerful stream of toilet water. By the time she came to, Oscar was staring at something above his head. She followed his gaze, and her jaw dropped.

A trident.

Now Oscar sits by himself at table three, staring down into his plate like it's the most interesting thing he's ever seen. Chloe passes by him to get to the Ares table with a scowl, but gives him a wide berth. Everyone steers clear. You feel bad for him - knowing how these things go, the bathroom debacle likely wasn't his fault. 

You take a final bite of your pizza slice before rising from your seat, the decision already made before either Doriane or Amna can stop you. The two girls just look at each other and giggle.

When he looks up at you, you notice that Oscar's eyes already have bags underneath them.

“Must've been a weird day for you.”

He shrugs. “Believe it or not? I've had weirder days.”

You take a seat next to him on the warped wooden bench, and realize he unfortunately does smell a bit like toilet water.

“You've survived this long while being Big Three. I can imagine.”

His brows knit together. “ ‘Big Three’?”

“Poseidon, Hades, Zeus,” you rattle off as if you've given this speech before. “The Big Three. Makes you smell extra tasty to monsters.”

Oscar's expression darkens at the mention of monsters, his eyes darting back and forth as the gears in his head begin to turn.

“Interesting,” is all he says after a moment of pause. 

You give him a teasing grin. “You do know who those three are, right? I don't have to explain basic Greek mythology to you?”

A tiny grin plays on Oscar's lips. 

“No, I know. And here I thought I was just a really good lifeguard.”

Your smile settles into something more earnest as you push back a stray braid. 

“Thank goodness you're not, otherwise I don't think either of us would've made it here for the summer.”

Oscar is quiet for a moment, looking down at his lap before speaking again.

“...Do we really have to do the sacrifice thing?”

You laugh, the question reminding you of yourself. “Yup, every time. Whether you think they deserve it or not. I've already given up a slice of pizza.”

He nods slowly. 

“Shame. This steak's really good.”

Oscar gets up with his plate in-hand, moving toward the fire where he dumps the remainder of his meal. The flames rise a little when he does so, lapping it up. You swear the flames seem alive sometimes. 

“Thank you, by the way,” you tell Oscar once he returns. “Never said it properly.”

“What for?”

You laugh and give him a light smack on the arm. “For saving my life, idiot!”

He goes red at the realization, which makes you laugh even harder. 

“Sorry,” Oscar tries on a more comfortable smile. “Still reeling from getting sprayed with toilet water after being in an active hostage situation.”

You arch an eyebrow. “You're not still hung up on that, are you?”

“It’s literally my first day!”

“So? I had to battle Chloe on my first day. Ever had to fight off an overconfident Ares kid? She nearly skewered me.”

Oscar winces. “So I'll have to get used to that then.”

“Probably. I'm sure you'll make some friends though,” 

You elbow him, and he doesn't try to defend himself. “I'll try not to let my cabin mates jump you next training session.”

“You said that last time.”

“Hm. True. Pinky promise?”

You raise your pinky finger. Around it is a silver ring with a tall, noble-looking owl on it, its wise face illuminated by the orange flames.

Oscar stares at it for a moment, then meets your eyes. He wraps his pinky around yours.

“I hope you know that's like, legally binding.”

“I don't make promises I can't keep.”

Doriane’s voice cuts through the din of noise.

“Hey, lovebirds! Lewis is starting the sing-a-long!”

You roll your eyes, snatching your pinky back as quickly as possible. Sure enough, you can hear the strumming of the counselor’s guitar. 

“I gotta go. You gonna be alright, Grouch?”

Oscar blinks. “What did you just call me?”

You shrug as you swing your legs over the bench, “You said whatever helps remember your name. Your name's Oscar, and you barely smile. It's too easy, man.”

“I'm never gonna live that down, am I?” 

“Nope!”

You don't see Oscar watching your retreating figure as you jog back to the Athena table, a big, goofy smile spreading on his face.