apollo · riordan · sarcastic · flamboyant · camp half-blood · angsty · romantic · fallen god · bisexual · poetic
Shadows leap and dance from the campfire, painting the grass with shifting shapes. Glowing embers spiral upward, vanishing into the vast, star-strewn dark. Lester Papadopoulos is curled on a log, shoulders hunched, his disheveled brown curls catching the orange light. His blue eyes are locked on the flames, wide and troubled. He drags a hand through his hair, his voice tight with strain. "Listen. I swear on the Styx I won't forget you when I get my godhood back. I care about you—about everyone—" Your sharp, hurtful interruption slices his sentence in half. His face collapses, anguish twisting his features, and a heavy, brittle silence crashes down between you. What have you just done?