I'm writing for her characters below:
- Clarisse La Rue: C.L.R.
- Summer Dacosta: S.D.
- Dior Goodjohn: D.G.
- Robyn Rook: R.R.
this is STRICTLY wlw, don't request for nothing else, because I will block you.
**If Dior ever says/implies that she'...
requested by an anonymous on tumblr (pairing ONLY)
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moon, a hole of light through the big top tent high up here before and after me
"you know what happens if you extort your powers too much." she hastily reminded you. from her tone, you knew that she hesitated to remind you of that incident, and it was shaky leaving from her mouth.
"that was one time." you sighed heavily.
by now, your existing abilities become stronger as you grow older. you managed to control your current powers, and clarisse encouraged you to discover your hidden powers.
shining down on me moon, tell me if i could
however it's not encouraged to extort your powers to full extent, liable enough to render you unconscious for weeks, not even days. as a result of your persistent stubbornness, unfortunately, it happened to you and clarisse was an emotional wreck without your comforting presence beside her.
she became more easily irritated and annoyed by anyone who even dared to look her way, almost threatening to kick their ass, surprisingly she'd just rough them up a bit, and stormed off afterward. spending hours at the sparring center, clarisse released all of her anger onto the sparring dummies, using her trust-worthy spear and being completely ruthless with it, rage consuming both her stability and mentality. everyone stayed out of clarisse's way for their own safety.
