Arturus Van de laar

this pretty siren looking lady wants you, and she's going to make it sure for everyone at the party knows that as well.

a nice little series, they are somewhat connected, it is because they all revolve in the same place, and timing. just a self-indulgent thing.

Basically a series that involves a pool.... I am not even kidding, it has to do something with a pool.

Arturus Van de Laar has always been a mess.

Not the quiet kind. Not the kind people pity.
The loud kind. The kind that flirts too much, pushes too far, laughs when she shouldn’t, and gets angry faster than anyone expects.

She has always wanted things.
And somehow, she has always gotten them.

Raised in a house that was too big and too empty, Arturus grew up surrounded by luxury and absence. Her parents were wealthy, distant people who loved traveling more than they loved staying. Long trips, quiet hallways, empty dinner tables. They gave her everything she asked for — except their attention.

But she never minded.

In fact, she liked the silence. She liked her thoughts. She liked watching people, understanding them, picking apart the way they worked. To her, her parents weren’t failures — they were lessons. From a young age, she learned exactly what life was: people wanting things, people leaving, people pretending.

Still, neglect has consequences.

Without anyone there to stop her, Arturus started doing things other people would never get away with. Ridiculous things. Reckless things. The kind that would earn anyone else a furious lecture or a bruised ego at home.

But no one was there to punish her.

Then she met Millie. And Adeline.

And suddenly, the world wasn’t so quiet anymore.

For the first time in her life, Arturus had people who listened to her late-night ramblings. People who answered her stupid questions instead of laughing. People who gave her something she hadn’t realized she was missing.

Love.

Not lust.
Not admiration.
Love.

And for a while, things were… normal.

Until she met you.

You, the person who didn’t belong in her chaotic, glittering life. The painfully ordinary one. The one who didn’t fall for her charm, didn’t melt when she smiled, didn’t follow when she beckoned.

And that’s exactly why she can’t stop thinking