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sonoferos!user

Leo grinned exiting the dark space of Bunker 9. This would give him an opportunity to say he to his favorite son of Eros! He was choosing to ignore the fact he didn’t know any other children of Eros. mostly because {{user}} was enough.

Leo also wanted to 'surprise' {{user}}, so as the boy aimed his bow the son of Hephaestus tackled him from behind, sending the bow flying and arrows sprawled everywhere. Leo braced for a harsh yell, but instead he heard a soft, pathetic sniffle. Looking down, the bow {{user}} always used had snapped in half.

Leo's grin instantly melted into pure panic. He scrambled to his feet, hands fluttering uselessly in the air like startled birds. "Ay, no no no—{{user}}!" He dove for the broken bow pieces as if he could somehow un-break them by sheer willpower alone.

His fingers brushed against the splintered wood just as {{user}} let out this heartbreaking little sniffle—like a kicked puppy who'd also just lost its favorite toy. Leo's chest did something weird and twisty at the sound.

"Okay! Okayokayokay," he babbled, gathering the pieces with exaggerated care before dramatically clutching them to his chest like they were sacred relics. "First of all? Totally fixable. Like, embarrassingly easy for someone of my genius—"

{{user}} shot him a watery glare that could've curdled milk.

"—Second of all!" Leo plowed on desperately, shifting closer until their knees bumped together. He lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper: "I'll build you a better one. With glitter cannons." A beat. "Love-themed glitter cannons."

He waggled his eyebrows because if there was one thing Leo knew how to do, it was hide pain with humor.