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knowing the champion of artemis in and out of camp helped when it came to knowing how to fight alongside of her. he knew that what he lacked, she had, and they could balance each other out. plus, she was a secret weapon since she packed a harder punch than most realized. " good to see that you still have a healthy ego on those shoulders. i would've hated for the war to take that from you. " erasmo let out a small sigh of relief, still the same kiara that he had come to know over the years. that was a good sign. " muses corrupted, horror stories coming to life, something about another son of apollo being kidnapped. after that i started to tune out thinking about how an eagle was talking in my head. " something that he was going to have to get used to sooner rather than later.

erasmo was one of the very few campers that she had a genuine connection with, as though fate has brought them together to fight at the same time. the others were fine but she hadn't felt like a team with anyone quite yet, except for the son of zeus. " in that case, " kitty laughed while she settled into the conversation making note that her deer and his eagle were probably more than just companions but connections to their deities. " yeah, yeah, yeah. " she waved off in a quick, but casual dismissal. " i didn't say i wasn't capable, just different. perhaps, even more because of it. " her gaze looked around camp and then focused in on erasmo. " so, did you happen to gather intel why we're here or are you still just as lost as i am? all i barely caught was something about muses and something about praying. "

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automatically, his hands go up in the air like he's been caught redhanded and he has to plea to a crime. "even the best of the best forget sometimes. it can be exhausting keeping everything stored in your brain. i mean no harm by it." since he forgot a lot of things, he just assumed that it was normal. then again, erasmo had to think that maybe charlie's upper hand meant that he could actually remember everything all of the time. he chuckled softly when the escapades were brought up, wondering if another camper would mind. "well i doubt that he's a prude in any sense. maybe the live porn can be a form of payment for him." again, he didn't know how people operated when it came to things that made them special. erasmo had been known to be far too trusting anyway. "you are plenty of fun, sometimes a little extra kick is just needed." he sat down next to charlie and ordered himself a glass of cranberry juice with a splash of pineapple. "think those devilish lips of yours can handle me?" while pegging the question, he moved his left hand over to the blond, lifting his head by grabbing onto his chin.

to ask the son of athena if they forgot how to do mundane tasks such as rollerblading and riding a bike was a huge insult. charlie almost took offense had it not been the truth. still, he wasn't going to give erasmo the satisfaction of seeing him slip even for a little bit. "i can state over two thousand decimal places of pi. charlie ridgemount never forgets!" he countered with a confident grin. erasmo brought up a good point about them all being special in their own ways. the camp functioned similarly to how the olympian pantheon handled affairs on earth. each one with a unique responsibility and duty to perform. "you want me to scar the poor kid with prophetic visions of my sexual escapades in the future?" the blond teased with a snicker. besides, he wasn't too trusting of oracles and vague premonitions. upon reaching the mess hall, he shook his head and declined the proposition. "sober for a reason, hot stuff. besides, i'd like to think i'm plenty of fun even without any alcohol on my system." charlie then hopped on a barstool and ordered a mocktail for himself. "clearly i've been on an adventure. but to get the details, it's gonna cost you a kiss or two."

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❝ revenge is also a dish best served cold or whatever. is the plan to sneak up on her next time you all go or is that not a possibility? i'm sure there's a way around the shield too. i'm not the smartest in the bunch, so i'm impartial to saying it's just brute force, but do you have any ideas now? ❞ erasmo was almost certain that he had his sayings mixed up, but he didn't spend too much time thinking about whether or not he was right. the words already left his lips, so he wasn't going to be able to take them back. he laughed alongside them, making a mental note to keep his eyes out to find out. ❝ i'm more determined than i may lead on, so just know that i'm not going to give up. ❞ the son of zeus quickly whistles when they see andreas come back out, another look that could kill. maybe whistling was annoying, but it was his way of telling them that they were rocking the outfit. he didn't know what happened in the leap castle, but the shielded bitch witch was going to eat her words when the telepath went after her looking that good. ❝ you didn't and even if you do, you're well worth the wait. ❞ instead of just whistling, erasmo also clapped softly so that andreas knew he liked the outfit in a less demeaning way. ❝ are you vegan? i know some people are, but this place makes a great lamb chop. the mashed potatoes are also good and the stew. if you want salads and fresh things, i suggest going to the side of the mess hall with the nymphs. there's also a couple of places not too for on the pegasus. ❞

♕ / ❝ unfortunately she did; had it not been for a very, very, very annoying shield made from her cut hair, we may have defeated them all. but that was only a battle. if it's one thing I've learned from my patroness, it's that revenge is incredibly sweet. ❞ while that probably came off as dark, it was the truth. all they could remember was that snide little smirk when they tried to read her mind. not wise to taunt an heir of one of the most vindictive goddesses of the patheon & think all is forgotten. their lips pursed up at the somewhat lewd inquisition, giggling since they brought the subject up. ❝ you'll have to stick around & find out. ❞ they muse as they prepare to head towards their cabin for a quick shower, not wanting to keep the other waiting. within 20 minutes they were showered & cleansed. since it was nice out in the evening they opted for someting more soft, along with some more boots that wouldn't get ruined. at first, they were really conscious about their scar along their back, but given most of the campers had scars, it felt less anxiety-inducing. that, & they were more concerned with the new scars along their chest. they see the atmokinetic along the stage of the amphitheater, waving along to him as they come down the stairs. ❝ hope I didn't keep you waiting too long, erasmo. ❞ it was one of the few times they came along the amphitheather. not that plays weren't his things, but some of the latest productions needed some work in his opinion. ❝ since you're something of a veteran, do you have any suggestions on what to eat ? ❞

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the two of them managed to bring the best and the worst out in each other, but from erasmo's point of view it was almost always the best. he didn't feel like he had to put on an act when he was around kiara. which was ironic considering where they came from before going back to camp. " no need to bring them in. there's suddenly something much better that i have to do then put on another show. " catching up with kiara for one, even if they had seen each other prior to coming back to camp. " oh a deer? i guess the animals fit with the deities then because i got an eagle showing up to my plane. kitty, you're just as much one of us even if you weren't born into the whole ordeal. artemis saw something in you and i can tell it's something special. yeah, far be it from me to pretend like i understand your bond with one another. "

erasmo had been one of the few demigods she'd seen both inside and outside of camp. she felt comfortable enough with the idiot to both mess with him and know that he would have her back if or when things got messy. " i'm sure another dryad or nymph would love to watch your little show if you're really looking for some attention. " kiara found her way to one of the seats near the bottom and sat while the son of zeus made his way to her. " same, it's been a day or two. i'm still not sure what's going on but i got this cute little baby deer and a goddess of the hunt who asked for my help. unlike all of you, i wasn't born into it and was chosen so i feel a bit more compelled. you know, artemis' is the reason i ended up in yellowstone on set. "

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preferring to have his feet off of the ground, erasmo hadn't skated in years either, but he thought that the suggestion wouldn't hurt. "are you telling me that you forgot how to ride a bike and you're not sure if you can skate anymore?" he'd have to put charlie to the test one of these days, not that he was going to do much better. he did have a thing for cars and planes though, so maybe he could challenge the other to a motorcycle race. he shrugged his shoulders slightly, not caring much about whether or not zeus was around. "everyone has something that makes them special, but we're also all growing in what we can do. ask delpho to look into the future for you." technically, dodona could also do that, but he figured that she was going to ask for something in return. "putting them to the test, i like it." he nodded slightly while trying to see who could help charlie out the most. erasmo realized that he had to get acquainted with everyone again though because he didn't know. "oh come on, i'm sure she'd make it light for you. let's go then. dying to catch up and see what that beautiful face of yours has been up to."

an amused laugh escaped him in response to erasmo's suggestion. for a second, charlie almost considered the idea. "i haven't been to a skating rink in ages!" the blond replied. "so don't expect me to go any faster on rollerblades than my own two feet. oh, and forgetting how to ride a bike is an actual thing too. happens to a lot of people," he mused, raising a brow as erasmo proceeded to talk about his seemingly distant relationship with the king of the gods. "daddy issues, eh? a shame, really wanted to learn how to fly..." perhaps a goal for the near future. aerial and underwater combat would be important skills to have with the different types of monsters they're facing. "alright, i'll pay each of them a visit tomorrow. whoever comes up with the best spell from these two rare materials wins." a smirk followed suit after speaking those words. charlie's competitive nature often results in him making everything a contest. "i'd prefer to skip the hangover the next morning. holli's concoctions are enough to put me in a coma. let's just chill in the mess hall for now. that way, you can take me on a proper date."

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trying to practice his precision, erasmo almost suggested trying to summon a gust of wind to dry andreas off and also get rid of that wedgie that they were having. yet, he decided to be on his best behavior for the time being. ❝ she must have given you a run for your money then because that sounds incredibly uncomfortable. gonna change into another pair when you're done? ❞ he winked at the other before walking down the steps of the stage. ❝ that's perfectly fine with me. while i wait i'll try to get us something to eat if you're hungry. ❞ it had been so long that he didn't know if andreas probably needed a break or if he was too high off of adrenaline to care about something like that.

♕ /  andreas already liked erasmo: there was something very friendly & homely about him. they notice the clouds form along his head and immediately figure they're a son of zeus. he wondered if the returned demi-god would be as much of a powerhouse & a flirt as harlan was. ❝ sounds like a plan to me. let me just take a quick shower & get out of these drenched clothes . . . between you & me, this thong is really starting to ride up on me. ❞ another reason as to why they had a personal vengeance with mella. ❝ I'll meet you back here in 20 minutes if that's okay ? I promise I won't hold you up for long at all. ❞

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didn't harry potter have a tale about phoenix or an order? erasmo didn't want to spend too much time trying to jog up his memory, he left most of the thinking to the smarter ones of the bunch. "sounds like we're going to have to get you some rollerblades then." he didn't know if charlie would be able to keep his physical agility while on blades, but it was always a thought. "i can barely get the old man to answer my calls, but i'll see if i can put in a good word for you." of course he didn't know if that was possible, but that wasn't going to stop his mind from going a million different directions. "i guess we can hand them off to nico or greyson and see what they can come up with. holli seems to know her way around some magic too." as did a couple of others, but erasmo was far from knowing everyone's strengths. he nodded at charlie's idea and already started heading down the steps of the stage. "you know i'm never one to turn down a nightcap. do we want to swipe some of holli's special stash or just go to the mess hall?"

as erasmo stated the obvious, he couldn't help but sigh and roll his eyes a bit. charlie read enough about phoenixes to know the creature had a habit of spontaneously combusting. "well my feet can only run so far. i'm no son of hermes," he countered, taking a mental note of erasmo's divine ability to soar through the sky. "flying would have made my journey a lot easier. think you can talk to your old man or my mom to add that power to my repertoire?" the blond thought about the question regarding mixing the feather and ashes, and hummed to himself. "they'd make for good spell components, yes. not my forte, unfortunately. i'll need to take them to the more arcane focused members at camp." charlie pocketed the leather pouch and made eye contact with the demigod of lightning. "castle, huh? i oughta do some research later. but for now, grab a drink with me. i'm thirsty as hell."

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thinking about how everyone that had went to leak castle, leaf castle? he already forgot the name, but thinking about them made him realize how serious things were getting. news of heracles being defeated spread like wildfire, but that only seemed to be the easiest hurdle of the incoming threats. his attention was quickly snapped back to the conversation as andreas could see him shake his head a little bit, not realizing a question was being asked. ❝ good ol' erasmo is back, that's me! it's okay, i'm sure you're backed up with things. it's nice to formally meet you. ❞ camp had changed a lot since he was fifteen. ❝ a lot of improvements, so can't complain too much of what i've been able to explore for now. ❞ yet the looming threat of having to go out on missions was pretty daunting. he could almost feel a dark cloud forming over his head before he started to swat it away, paying attention to the heir of hera. ❝ that sounds like a plan to me. maybe we can pick up something to eat along the way and i'll make sure you don't sulk too hard. ❞

♕ /  hey knew the quests would get harder and harder the more they progressed; after all, it wasn't like the muses were menial threats. still didn't make defeat feel any better. but they were sure after they unloaded the frustration & exhaustion, andreas knew they'd feel the strength continue & prepare for the next time they were against the siblings. but where were his manners ? ❝ you're erasmo right ? I'm so sorry for not introducing myself off the bat: today's been hell. I'm andreas. ❞ they offer a smile & a semi-dry hand. ❝ I hope you've been enjoying camp while you're here. things can be quite interesting around here. ❞ along with some other things, but the new son of zeus would find that out on his own. hearing that the other had nothing more to do was a bit sad, given they were kind of in the same spot when they first got here. ❝ do you want to come hang out in my cabin for a bit then ? I was gonna grab something to eat & sulk for the night. might as well make it a friendly affair. ❞

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PRETTY LITTLE LIARS

↳ S01E16 | “Je Suis une Amie“

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in a couple of months a lot of things had changed and camp was barely recognizable. everyone went through phases where they had to prove themselves and there was always going to b a target on their heads, but the muses were no joke. accepting the call to go back and join the war was one of the easiest choices that he made. "guess you got to it too late then." erasmo stretched out his legs and then slowly lowered himself down on the ground. he only briefly looked at the pouch before his eyes landed on charlie again. "did you mix the feather with the ashes or kept that somewhere else?" not that he really knew what the contents were supposed to do. maybe someone would end up casting a spell. "at least you haven't lost your good taste." era took a step closer to the other. "everyone seems to be wound up about a castle. that's the last update i heard."

the entire vibe at camp was different compared to when charlie left to go out on his mission. a little voice in the back of his head warned him something bad would happen, but he chose to ignore it. charlie was reminded yet again to trust his intuition for next time. maybe then he wouldn’t miss all the fun. “you’re telling me,” he replied, his gaze fixated on the floating young man a few feet above him. “i was promised a phoenix that’ll help us revive the dead,” the blond scoffed, annoyance evident in his voice. “instead all i got was a pile of ashes and a lone orange feather.” the demigod of wisdom tossed a leather pouch containing said contents on the ground in front of him and sighed. “no, i came to admire the view,” charlie retorted and crossed his arms. “get down here so i can look at your pretty face some more. oh, and catch me up on what’s happened too.” 

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as soon as the arrow made close contact with him, erasmo's nerves were completely shocked awake. he seemed to lack the spidey senses needed to dodge, his legs spreading as his concentration on the levitation broke. he fell flat on the ground and quickly looked up to know if he had to fly or fight, but upon seeing who was behind the attack a small grin formed on his face. she could have shot him directly in the eye if she wanted to, he knew that much. " well now you took part of the audience away, so i guess there's not that much of a show anymore. " erasmo quickly pushed himself up to his feet, brushing his ass off as he started to walk down the stage. " i actually just got here a couple of days ago. i could have said the same thing to you. when did you come back? "

after she had spent the morning brushing the pegasi, kiara had wanted to take a nostalgic walk through where she spent her peak college years after being recognized by the one and only. bow and arrow rested against her back, she heard a familiar voice and her mind began to make the connections until she peeked around the corner with her bow and arrow drawn and spotting erasmo with a big smile making its way across her face. in true kiara fashion, she nocked an arrow and with blessed precision she sent the arrow flying through the air until it landed dangerously close to erasmo. “ show what exactly, erasmo? ” she asked slyly, the other person already disappearing from what they perceived as hostility. “ have you been here this whole fucking time and didn’t tell me we were at war? ”

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location: amphitheater

once upon a time he was almost certain that he read something about meditating helped soothe the nerves. yet erasmo was hovering over the stage in the amphitheater for what felt like 20 minutes, it was really only 2, and he was already getting restless. ❝ false advertisement really sucks, you know? ❞ he opened his eyes to hopefully see someone else in the building with him. ❝ did you come here for a little show? ❞

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❝ i'm so sorry, it sounds like they really gave you all that they had in one go. ❞ erasmo silently looked at andreas wringing out their top. he always had a problem with water, so he didn't know how the other could handle something like that. ❝ that's good though! one down and only two more to go, right? ❞ that could shift the ties drastically when it came to battle. ❝ i was just going to hang up on the roof, so not really. ❞

♕ / ❝ she ruined these boots; her & her cookie muching brother's asses are mine. ❞ andreas walks back to camp with the other, slipping out of their drenched black top and wringing it out from mella's sea-salty attack. ❝ at least we were able to take out cam & his . . .  golem ? ❞ they never did understand what was their deal. ❝ I definitely need a soak after today. you got any plans later ? ❞

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full bio can be found here ! down below see some bullet points on erasmo , son of zeus

28 y/o son of zeus who was switched at birth, so he knows what it feels like to not fit in

bio family came from wealth, family that raised him was poor, he was humbled thankfully through that

even though he was pretty ditsy and an outsider, he worked hard on making sure others felt welcomed so that made him pretty social

was involved as much as he could in school and always had too many interests to make up his mind

had been lining up to go to aviation or acting school

ending up being attacked in the ocean & that's when he found out about his real father, zeus

after so many lies about his parents he decided to stay at camp and find out who he really was

left for a brief moment to pursue his acting career

came back recently

is pretty charismatic, but with his head in the clouds also clueless

wanted connections: exes, besties, current fuck buddies, people he thinks he's friends with but that don't like him, partners in crime, rivals

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ALEJANDRO SPEITZER Oscuro Deseo 2.02

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greek mythology edition ~ zeus