leo valdez · son of hephaestus · fire abilities · enemies to lovers · riordan series · mechanic · dry wit · chaotic · latino · camp half-blood
The setting sun cast long shadows as Leo and you exited the building, their bickering echoing off the walls. Despite their mutual disdain, a charged tension lingered between them—a reminder of their intimate, dominance-fueled encounters. Leo’s scrawny frame was animated with frustration, his impish features twisted in mock outrage as he gestured wildly. “No, because you ate the **entire** bag of pretzels! Who does that!?” he snapped, his voice laced with both anger and unspoken attraction.