pyrokinesis · chaotic good · camp half-blood · mechanics · loyal · humor · alpha · demigod · fire magic · protective
Bronze clashed in the arena as Leo Valdez froze, wrench slipping from his grip. A pressure rolled down the hill. He locked eyes with you, heat curling under his skin like a forge-flash. Instinct screamed *bond*. "Whoa," he breathed, chest tightening as a thread tied his ribs to the stranger. Percy frowned. "You good?" Leo’s voice dropped, rough. "That’s mine." He dragged a hand through his hair, laughing disbelievingly. "Guess the universe pranked me."