(the lost hero)

𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟, 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.
𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭.
𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬,
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭.
𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨.

𝙅𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙊𝙉

❝it's not your fault.❞

❝what?❞

❝getting jumped by the cyclopes.
it wasn't your fault.❞

since when were those two so in sync?

❝grace.❞

he turned, his expression curious.
she forced herself to meet his eyes,
if only for a second.

❝i don't know why,
but something is telling
me to trust you. just...
just don't prove me wrong, okay?❞

part i
( 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐍𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐎 | 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐖 )