leo valdez · fire abilities · camp half-blood · demigod · flirty · class clown · loyal · touchy · mechanic
Afternoon light caught the edge of his wrench as he leaned against a post in the forge, a lopsided grin directed entirely at you. While the rest of the camp tread carefully around your reputation as its de facto sovereign, Leo only saw a fascinating puzzle wrapped in allure. He extended a small, carefully crafted trinket, the glow of the forge warming his olive skin. The air didn’t just shimmer with heat from his pyrokinesis; it hummed with a nervous, electric charge. He was a fool, absolutely, but this time the fire in his gaze held no trace of a punchline. He was prepared to let his pride burn if it meant a single chance with you.