AN : out of complete boredom, made a series about Aphrodite screwing things up with random objects/ branches off The Water Bottle.
1 fic a day 3.
Rachel Elizabeth Dare had to use the hairbrush to peg Kronos but, she deeply cared, and missed that brushed, she considered it as a brave warrior, blinding him like that, no ordinary brush could do that, so she was immensely proud of it. She knew things were supposed to not end like this, her feelings twisted up like a knot, she knew this the moment she had other thoughts about that brush, it was horrible, yet so intriguing, that simple brush could give her so much ideas, wants and needs. Rachel was incredibly relieved when she found the hairbrush again, it laid on the ground, pebbles close to it, she grabbed it and headed off towards a excluded area, she knew things weren't supposed to go this way, but nothing could stop her now, a goddess' name lingered in her head, blames pointed toward that one person; the Goddess of Love.
Aphrodite was loving this, the joy of tearing their thoughts, making drama happen, and causing people to do some suggestions she had given the campers to relax, although they all included a lover, she guessed that the inanimate objects worked too., and caused people to fluster easily at the mention of the thing they got paired up with.