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In honor of this ask, I hath written a random drabble of Athena and Leo
I hope for once more that yall will enjoy this random piece of writing-
One bag of chips.
It was just one damn small bag of chips, yet Athena couldnât reach it as she struggled and stretched her arm as far out as possible, still not even getting close to touching the top shelf of the cabinet. She groaned, hopping and still not quiiite reaching it. She pouted and glared up at the top shelf. This was a dishonor to her name, and seeing that bag of salted BBQ chips just sitting there, almost as if mocking her, only added insult to injury. She was about to start climbing the counter as she felt someone behind her, saw a tattooed, hair arm reach out and grab the bag off the shelf with ease while its owner went about their business. Athena tried to snatch it out of their grip, but she was a fraction of a second too late, and now the bag was dangling out of reach again, held up by her brother, Leo, who didnât even raise his gaze from his phone screen.
âLeeooonidaasss,â she hissed, jumping up, only for the bag to drift out of reach again.
âWhat? Finders keepers,â Leo responded deadpan as he waltzed out of the kitchen and plopped down in a couch.
âYou didnât even find it! Thatâs not fair! Gimme!â Athena protested as she lunged for the chips again, only to find herself crashing ass-up on the other side of the couch. Leo spared her a glance.
âYour little rat hands arenât going anywhere near my chips,â he said, shoving the chips under his armpit to hide them. Athena growled and sat on the couch, pouting at Leo.
âStill not your chips, you mangy ass,â she hissed. Leo clicked his tongue.
âPiss off, fetus.â
âIâm 2 minutes older than you, pissbaby.â
âYou still look like you were aborted.â
âYou are a face not even a mother could love.â
âTouchĂŠ,â Leo said, ripping open the bag of chips. âWe both have the same mommy issues, you sentient salt pile.â
ââŚ. yes,â was all she blurted out as she averted her gaze. âYouâre still mean though.â
Leo eyed her for a moment, narrowing his eyes and straightening his shirtâs collar until he spoke.
âApology accepted. You may have one-â he emphasized by raising one finger â-chip.â
âAw come on!â
âThis bag isnât large enough for both of us,â he said in a purposefully hoarse voice.
âDonât underestimate me, I will eat your fingers.â she threatened in a similar hoarse voice.
âDo it, bitch.â
Athena leaped forward at his challenge, grabbing his free arm and trying to bite into it while Leo screamed in horror, barely not spilling the chips all over them. Desdaemon dragged himself out of his room to see what the hassle was all about, only to see Athena and Leo frozen up staring at him, Athena biting into the side of Leoâs wrist as he held a bag of chips up in the air. He blinked once, twice, and then sighed in disappointment, escaping to the bathroom, leaving the siblings to stare back at each other and resume their shenanigans a moment later.









