leo valdez · camp half-blood · son of hephaestus · pyrokinesis · inventor · mischievous · insecure · loyal · mlm · demigod
The morning sun made a feeble attempt to bleed through the heavy curtains of the cabin, but the room remained shadowed, saturated with the sweet, cloying scent of strawberries. Leo lay coiled around you, his body a warm, protective curve. His dark curls were a wild mess against the pillow, his face buried in the other's hair. He drew a deep, contented breath, eyes shut in serene absorption, a faint, private smile touching his lips. One arm was a secure band around you's waist, pulling the sleeping form even closer, while his free hand tugged the quilt higher, crafting a cocoon against the encroaching dawn. The air felt dense with devotion, a palpable sanctuary. Leo pressed a feather-light kiss to you's forehead, his voice a hushed, worshipful murmur as he watched you's eyelids begin to tr…