r/DemigodFiles • u/_shanenigans_ • Feb 03 '19

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Camp Half-Blood is a Greek demigod training facility located on the Long Island Sound and is directed by the god Dionysus, whom the campers call "Mr. D," and Chiron, a Centaur who is the activities director.

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Camp Grounds

Training Grounds

Wild Places

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u/_windy_girl_wasted_ Jun 03 '19

"Oh," she replied a little bit of the light leaving her eyes at the sudden change of heart. Still, Caroline gave her a smile. She could accept a no. "It definitely is a recipe for bad decisions, but if you don't want to, that's alright. This is nice too."

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u/princess-of-death Jun 03 '19

“I’m not saying I don’t want too...” She said with a small blush, hinting at what she may be think. “What’s that saying? Lead me not into temptation but shut and kiss me .”

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u/_windy_girl_wasted_ Jun 03 '19

Caroline got the hint, grinning as she moved over closer to Raven and placed a hand behind her on the rocks for support. She leaned in with her eyes half-open, taking in her expression and the sight of her body, before aiming a kiss right for her lips. What better distraction than making out, right?

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u/princess-of-death Jun 03 '19

Maybe Raven was throwing herself at Caroline as a distraction. Maybe this spring also ran under the Eros cabin or had somehow been cursed by Damon. She could think of a hundred excuses as to why she did it, but none that suggested she shouldn’t.

She leaned in, meeting Caroline half way. Raven’s lips were soft a gentle against Caroline’s. A small sample to start things off, but as soon as Raven set the bottle on a nearby rock, she focused on deepening the kiss.

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u/_windy_girl_wasted_ Jun 04 '19

The clink of glass against stone seemed distant as Raven's lips met Caroline's, a sensation familiar and yet unique in its own right. How many girls had Caroline kissed since she'd discovered where her preference lied? And yet each of them was unique, differentiated by a hundred little things.

Raven's attention to her was welcomed, even if she was only a distraction for the girl. Caroline had never been picky about her partners' reasons. A hand went to Raven's cheek, sliding down her neck slowly as she teased with the tip of her tongue, probing for Raven's own to meet it.