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I write Percy Jackson one-shots, mostly about Silena and Clarisse. But also some 'what if' scenarios, like Thalia not joining the Hunters and becoming best friends with Clarisse. I post on TikTok, but it's much nicer to re...
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"Ruegard AU where Silena is a soft baker and Clarisse is a boxer who has no patience for anyone but her."
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Silena is a soft baker who leaves cupcakes on the counter every morning before Clarisse's matches...
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And Clarisse is the boxer who stands by the register after training, ready to knock out anyone who gives her a weird look.
"She fights in the ring. But for you? She'd start a war in the middle of a bakery."
🧁 Chapter 1: Cupcakes & Protectors
The alarm rang at 5:30 a.m., but Silena was already up. Her hair was tied up in a quick bun, a soft pink apron around her waist, as she slid her first batch of chocolate cupcakes into the bakery's little oven. That day, she'd made them with bright red frosting and little golden lightning bolts made of sugar.
She called them the Clarisse batch.
Meanwhile, upstairs, Clarisse was getting ready for her morning training. Her wrists were already wrapped, her gaze still sleepy but focused. Before heading down, she grabbed her black jacket and glanced toward the stairs.
"You ever sleep?" she grumbled, walking into the bakery.
Silena turned around, cheeks dusted with flour, smiling brightly. "I wanted you to have your cupcakes before training. It's your sparring day, right? You deserve a little sugar."
Clarisse grabbed a cupcake without a word. She bit into it, then muttered, "If I lose today, I'm blaming you. Too good. Got distracted."
Silena laughed. "You always say that. But you never come back bruised."
Clarisse scowled and grabbed another one. "That's 'cause I'm thinking about you during the rounds. Like... 'If I lose, she's gonna give me hell.'" She looked away, slightly red.
Silena stepped closer, adjusting Clarisse's hoodie gently. "And what if I said I'll kiss you if you win?"
Clarisse stared at her. For a long time. "Then I'm knocking all of them out today."
