OMFGGGG IF THIS IS TRUE THEN IâM SO FUCKING EXCITED I LOVE SOLANGELO SMMMM
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OMFGGGG IF THIS IS TRUE THEN IâM SO FUCKING EXCITED I LOVE SOLANGELO SMMMM
Draw Will pregnant
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@gh0st-king-nico ur thoughts on this?
Unpopular opinion, but what if we actually let Jason Grace be his own character and not some copy of Percy or a guy version of Annabeth?
been saying this
solangelo argument oneshot
Soo, this my first oneshot yâall, donât judgeđĽ˛
i hope yâall like it
if anyone has any requests just drop it in the comments, Iâll try my best to do them
word count : 968
âWh-what are you doing-?â Willâs voice echoes through the dark room as he watched Nico packing his bag.
âWell, what does it look like, Will?â Nico replies in a cold tone, without looking up at him.
âNico, stop, you know I didnât mean what I said,â Will pleads, rushing forward to stop Nico from what he was doing.
âOh really, Will? Because it sure as hell sounded like you did.â Nico said, turning to look at his boyfriend.
âIâm sorry, okay?! I did not mean for it come off the way it did. I was just trying to tell you that you should try to open up more if you want me to understand what youâre going through. Itâs like walking on eggshells while talking to you these days.â Will said, trying hard to keep his voice from rising.
âI donât know, maybe I donât want you to understand?! Have you ever thought about that? Maybe I just want to be left alone for once! Without you being behind my back like Iâm a naive, small child that canât do anything without help!â Nico snapped, frustration lacing his voice.
âNico, I- â
âI really donât want to talk to you right now, get out of my room.â
Will nods, his head hanging low, and walks out, not wanting to start another argument.
These past few days have been like this. The exams are coming up and both of them have been stressed about it. They return to their shared dorm, tired and exhausted from the daysâ lectures, irritancy causing one of them to snap and say things they donât mean. Though today has been worse as Will was already annoyed at Nico for delaying him, because Nico had forgotten his bag at school and they had to drive back to get it and to top it all off, Nico wasnât able to focus at all during their study session together, making Will snap.
Returning to the present, Nico sinks down onto his bed, raking a hand through his hair in frustration.
He lays there for a few long minutes to cool off, before heading to Willâs room, deciding to talk it out.
He knocks gently on the door before pushing it open. âWill?â
He scans the whole room, only to find it empty.
He searches the whole dorm for him, but to no avail. Reaching for his phone, he calls Willâs phone.
âThe person you are trying to reach is currently busy, please try again laterâŚ.â
Hanging up, he waits a few moments before redialing.
âThis number is switched offâŚ.â
âWhere the hell is he?â Nico mutters to himself, starting to get worried after trying but failing to reach his phone him even after almost seven tries.
He sinks into the warmth of the fluffy, white couch in the living room, waiting for Will to return, worry coursing through him.
âHeâs probably in the library studying and wouldnât want me to interrupt himâŚ.â He thinks to himself, trying to ease his nerves.
1:00 am.
 Nico is passed out on the couch, still waiting on Will to come back home.
He jerks awake as he hears the front door shut gently, and footsteps approaching towards the living room.
âNico? Why are you still awake?â Willâs soft voice asks, his eyes studying Nico.
âWhere the hell were you, Will? Youâre phone was switched off, you left without even telling me and you come back at 1 in the fucking morning?! Do you know how worried I was?! What were you thinking?!â Nico replies sharply, stepping towards Will with each remark.
âWhy do you care anyway? I thought you didnât want me behind you all the time.â Will retorts back.
âThatâs not what I meant, and you know it,â Nico says in a low tone.
Will steps closer, inches away from Nico, âWhat did you mean then?â
âI told you to stop treating me like a small child,â Nico replies, looking away from Will, unable to maintain eye contact.
Will heaves a sigh, turning Nicoâs face with his hand to face his own, âIâm sorry, Nico, I shouldnât have made you feel like that. Iâve been really stressed lately but thatâs no excuse for what I said earlier. Iâm sorry.â
Nico breaks eye contact with Will, looking away, âSorry doesnât cut it, Solace. I really thought you leftâŚ.â
âOh Neeks, I would never.â
âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean to push you away, I just wanted some space and I-âNicoâs voice cracks, tears filling his hazel eyes.
Will cuts in, his voice soft and gentle, âHey, hey, itâs alright.â He caresses Nicoâs cheek tenderly, wiping away a lone tear that streaked down his face.
Nico sighs, melting into the comforting touch of his boyfriend. He shifts his gaze to Willâs face, taking in his piercing but soft blue eyes, the tendrils of his blond hair, the sharp definition of his jawline.
âWhat did I do to deserve him?â
Leaning forward, Will closes the gap between them, pulling Nico into a soft yet desperate kiss. Their lips move in sync, Nicoâs hand trailing up Willâs chest and coming to rest at the base of his neck. Willâs finger traces Nicoâs jaw, while his other hand is placed on his waist.
They pull away moments later to catch their breath.
âNext time you leave like that, Solace, I swear Iâll-â Nico starts only to be cut off by Will, âI know, love. It wonât happen again.â
Nicoâs heart flutters when Will calls him âloveâ, his ears turning red. He buries his head in Willâs chest to hide his flushed face.
Will chuckles softly, âWeâve been together for 7 months now and you still get flustered by this, huh? Cute.â
âShut up, Will.â Nico mutters, his voice muffled as heâs still hiding his face.
solangelo argument oneshot
Soo, this my first oneshot yâall, donât judgeđĽ˛
i hope yâall like it
if anyone has any requests just drop it in the comments, Iâll try my best to do them
word count : 968
âWh-what are you doing-?â Willâs voice echoes through the dark room as he watched Nico packing his bag.
âWell, what does it look like, Will?â Nico replies in a cold tone, without looking up at him.
âNico, stop, you know I didnât mean what I said,â Will pleads, rushing forward to stop Nico from what he was doing.
âOh really, Will? Because it sure as hell sounded like you did.â Nico said, turning to look at his boyfriend.
âIâm sorry, okay?! I did not mean for it come off the way it did. I was just trying to tell you that you should try to open up more if you want me to understand what youâre going through. Itâs like walking on eggshells while talking to you these days.â Will said, trying hard to keep his voice from rising.
âI donât know, maybe I donât want you to understand?! Have you ever thought about that? Maybe I just want to be left alone for once! Without you being behind my back like Iâm a naive, small child that canât do anything without help!â Nico snapped, frustration lacing his voice.
âNico, I- â
âI really donât want to talk to you right now, get out of my room.â
Will nods, his head hanging low, and walks out, not wanting to start another argument.
These past few days have been like this. The exams are coming up and both of them have been stressed about it. They return to their shared dorm, tired and exhausted from the daysâ lectures, irritancy causing one of them to snap and say things they donât mean. Though today has been worse as Will was already annoyed at Nico for delaying him, because Nico had forgotten his bag at school and they had to drive back to get it and to top it all off, Nico wasnât able to focus at all during their study session together, making Will snap.
Returning to the present, Nico sinks down onto his bed, raking a hand through his hair in frustration.
He lays there for a few long minutes to cool off, before heading to Willâs room, deciding to talk it out.
He knocks gently on the door before pushing it open. âWill?â
He scans the whole room, only to find it empty.
He searches the whole dorm for him, but to no avail. Reaching for his phone, he calls Willâs phone.
âThe person you are trying to reach is currently busy, please try again laterâŚ.â
Hanging up, he waits a few moments before redialing.
âThis number is switched offâŚ.â
âWhere the hell is he?â Nico mutters to himself, starting to get worried after trying but failing to reach his phone him even after almost seven tries.
He sinks into the warmth of the fluffy, white couch in the living room, waiting for Will to return, worry coursing through him.
âHeâs probably in the library studying and wouldnât want me to interrupt himâŚ.â He thinks to himself, trying to ease his nerves.
1:00 am.
 Nico is passed out on the couch, still waiting on Will to come back home.
He jerks awake as he hears the front door shut gently, and footsteps approaching towards the living room.
âNico? Why are you still awake?â Willâs soft voice asks, his eyes studying Nico.
âWhere the hell were you, Will? Youâre phone was switched off, you left without even telling me and you come back at 1 in the fucking morning?! Do you know how worried I was?! What were you thinking?!â Nico replies sharply, stepping towards Will with each remark.
âWhy do you care anyway? I thought you didnât want me behind you all the time.â Will retorts back.
âThatâs not what I meant, and you know it,â Nico says in a low tone.
Will steps closer, inches away from Nico, âWhat did you mean then?â
âI told you to stop treating me like a small child,â Nico replies, looking away from Will, unable to maintain eye contact.
Will heaves a sigh, turning Nicoâs face with his hand to face his own, âIâm sorry, Nico, I shouldnât have made you feel like that. Iâve been really stressed lately but thatâs no excuse for what I said earlier. Iâm sorry.â
Nico breaks eye contact with Will, looking away, âSorry doesnât cut it, Solace. I really thought you leftâŚ.â
âOh Neeks, I would never.â
âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean to push you away, I just wanted some space and I-âNicoâs voice cracks, tears filling his hazel eyes.
Will cuts in, his voice soft and gentle, âHey, hey, itâs alright.â He caresses Nicoâs cheek tenderly, wiping away a lone tear that streaked down his face.
Nico sighs, melting into the comforting touch of his boyfriend. He shifts his gaze to Willâs face, taking in his piercing but soft blue eyes, the tendrils of his blond hair, the sharp definition of his jawline.
âWhat did I do to deserve him?â
Leaning forward, Will closes the gap between them, pulling Nico into a soft yet desperate kiss. Their lips move in sync, Nicoâs hand trailing up Willâs chest and coming to rest at the base of his neck. Willâs finger traces Nicoâs jaw, while his other hand is placed on his waist.
They pull away moments later to catch their breath.
âNext time you leave like that, Solace, I swear Iâll-â Nico starts only to be cut off by Will, âI know, love. It wonât happen again.â
Nicoâs heart flutters when Will calls him âloveâ, his ears turning red. He buries his head in Willâs chest to hide his flushed face.
Will chuckles softly, âWeâve been together for 7 months now and you still get flustered by this, huh? Cute.â
âShut up, Will.â Nico mutters, his voice muffled as heâs still hiding his face.
solangelo argument oneshot
Soo, this my first oneshot yâall, donât judgeđĽ˛
i hope yâall like it
if anyone has any requests just drop it in the comments, Iâll try my best to do them
word count : 968
âWh-what are you doing-?â Willâs voice echoes through the dark room as he watched Nico packing his bag.
âWell, what does it look like, Will?â Nico replies in a cold tone, without looking up at him.
âNico, stop, you know I didnât mean what I said,â Will pleads, rushing forward to stop Nico from what he was doing.
âOh really, Will? Because it sure as hell sounded like you did.â Nico said, turning to look at his boyfriend.
âIâm sorry, okay?! I did not mean for it come off the way it did. I was just trying to tell you that you should try to open up more if you want me to understand what youâre going through. Itâs like walking on eggshells while talking to you these days.â Will said, trying hard to keep his voice from rising.
âI donât know, maybe I donât want you to understand?! Have you ever thought about that? Maybe I just want to be left alone for once! Without you being behind my back like Iâm a naive, small child that canât do anything without help!â Nico snapped, frustration lacing his voice.
âNico, I- â
âI really donât want to talk to you right now, get out of my room.â
Will nods, his head hanging low, and walks out, not wanting to start another argument.
These past few days have been like this. The exams are coming up and both of them have been stressed about it. They return to their shared dorm, tired and exhausted from the daysâ lectures, irritancy causing one of them to snap and say things they donât mean. Though today has been worse as Will was already annoyed at Nico for delaying him, because Nico had forgotten his bag at school and they had to drive back to get it and to top it all off, Nico wasnât able to focus at all during their study session together, making Will snap.
Returning to the present, Nico sinks down onto his bed, raking a hand through his hair in frustration.
He lays there for a few long minutes to cool off, before heading to Willâs room, deciding to talk it out.
He knocks gently on the door before pushing it open. âWill?â
He scans the whole room, only to find it empty.
He searches the whole dorm for him, but to no avail. Reaching for his phone, he calls Willâs phone.
âThe person you are trying to reach is currently busy, please try again laterâŚ.â
Hanging up, he waits a few moments before redialing.
âThis number is switched offâŚ.â
âWhere the hell is he?â Nico mutters to himself, starting to get worried after trying but failing to reach his phone him even after almost seven tries.
He sinks into the warmth of the fluffy, white couch in the living room, waiting for Will to return, worry coursing through him.
âHeâs probably in the library studying and wouldnât want me to interrupt himâŚ.â He thinks to himself, trying to ease his nerves.
1:00 am.
 Nico is passed out on the couch, still waiting on Will to come back home.
He jerks awake as he hears the front door shut gently, and footsteps approaching towards the living room.
âNico? Why are you still awake?â Willâs soft voice asks, his eyes studying Nico.
âWhere the hell were you, Will? Youâre phone was switched off, you left without even telling me and you come back at 1 in the fucking morning?! Do you know how worried I was?! What were you thinking?!â Nico replies sharply, stepping towards Will with each remark.
âWhy do you care anyway? I thought you didnât want me behind you all the time.â Will retorts back.
âThatâs not what I meant, and you know it,â Nico says in a low tone.
Will steps closer, inches away from Nico, âWhat did you mean then?â
âI told you to stop treating me like a small child,â Nico replies, looking away from Will, unable to maintain eye contact.
Will heaves a sigh, turning Nicoâs face with his hand to face his own, âIâm sorry, Nico, I shouldnât have made you feel like that. Iâve been really stressed lately but thatâs no excuse for what I said earlier. Iâm sorry.â
Nico breaks eye contact with Will, looking away, âSorry doesnât cut it, Solace. I really thought you leftâŚ.â
âOh Neeks, I would never.â
âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean to push you away, I just wanted some space and I-âNicoâs voice cracks, tears filling his hazel eyes.
Will cuts in, his voice soft and gentle, âHey, hey, itâs alright.â He caresses Nicoâs cheek tenderly, wiping away a lone tear that streaked down his face.
Nico sighs, melting into the comforting touch of his boyfriend. He shifts his gaze to Willâs face, taking in his piercing but soft blue eyes, the tendrils of his blond hair, the sharp definition of his jawline.
âWhat did I do to deserve him?â
Leaning forward, Will closes the gap between them, pulling Nico into a soft yet desperate kiss. Their lips move in sync, Nicoâs hand trailing up Willâs chest and coming to rest at the base of his neck. Willâs finger traces Nicoâs jaw, while his other hand is placed on his waist.
They pull away moments later to catch their breath.
âNext time you leave like that, Solace, I swear Iâll-â Nico starts only to be cut off by Will, âI know, love. It wonât happen again.â
Nicoâs heart flutters when Will calls him âloveâ, his ears turning red. He buries his head in Willâs chest to hide his flushed face.
Will chuckles softly, âWeâve been together for 7 months now and you still get flustered by this, huh? Cute.â
âShut up, Will.â Nico mutters, his voice muffled as heâs still hiding his face.
solangelo argument oneshot
Soo, this my first oneshot yâall, donât judgeđĽ˛
i hope yâall like it
if anyone has any requests just drop it in the comments, Iâll try my best to do them
word count : 968
âWh-what are you doing-?â Willâs voice echoes through the dark room as he watched Nico packing his bag.
âWell, what does it look like, Will?â Nico replies in a cold tone, without looking up at him.
âNico, stop, you know I didnât mean what I said,â Will pleads, rushing forward to stop Nico from what he was doing.
âOh really, Will? Because it sure as hell sounded like you did.â Nico said, turning to look at his boyfriend.
âIâm sorry, okay?! I did not mean for it come off the way it did. I was just trying to tell you that you should try to open up more if you want me to understand what youâre going through. Itâs like walking on eggshells while talking to you these days.â Will said, trying hard to keep his voice from rising.
âI donât know, maybe I donât want you to understand?! Have you ever thought about that? Maybe I just want to be left alone for once! Without you being behind my back like Iâm a naive, small child that canât do anything without help!â Nico snapped, frustration lacing his voice.
âNico, I- â
âI really donât want to talk to you right now, get out of my room.â
Will nods, his head hanging low, and walks out, not wanting to start another argument.
These past few days have been like this. The exams are coming up and both of them have been stressed about it. They return to their shared dorm, tired and exhausted from the daysâ lectures, irritancy causing one of them to snap and say things they donât mean. Though today has been worse as Will was already annoyed at Nico for delaying him, because Nico had forgotten his bag at school and they had to drive back to get it and to top it all off, Nico wasnât able to focus at all during their study session together, making Will snap.
Returning to the present, Nico sinks down onto his bed, raking a hand through his hair in frustration.
He lays there for a few long minutes to cool off, before heading to Willâs room, deciding to talk it out.
He knocks gently on the door before pushing it open. âWill?â
He scans the whole room, only to find it empty.
He searches the whole dorm for him, but to no avail. Reaching for his phone, he calls Willâs phone.
âThe person you are trying to reach is currently busy, please try again laterâŚ.â
Hanging up, he waits a few moments before redialing.
âThis number is switched offâŚ.â
âWhere the hell is he?â Nico mutters to himself, starting to get worried after trying but failing to reach his phone him even after almost seven tries.
He sinks into the warmth of the fluffy, white couch in the living room, waiting for Will to return, worry coursing through him.
âHeâs probably in the library studying and wouldnât want me to interrupt himâŚ.â He thinks to himself, trying to ease his nerves.
1:00 am.
 Nico is passed out on the couch, still waiting on Will to come back home.
He jerks awake as he hears the front door shut gently, and footsteps approaching towards the living room.
âNico? Why are you still awake?â Willâs soft voice asks, his eyes studying Nico.
âWhere the hell were you, Will? Youâre phone was switched off, you left without even telling me and you come back at 1 in the fucking morning?! Do you know how worried I was?! What were you thinking?!â Nico replies sharply, stepping towards Will with each remark.
âWhy do you care anyway? I thought you didnât want me behind you all the time.â Will retorts back.
âThatâs not what I meant, and you know it,â Nico says in a low tone.
Will steps closer, inches away from Nico, âWhat did you mean then?â
âI told you to stop treating me like a small child,â Nico replies, looking away from Will, unable to maintain eye contact.
Will heaves a sigh, turning Nicoâs face with his hand to face his own, âIâm sorry, Nico, I shouldnât have made you feel like that. Iâve been really stressed lately but thatâs no excuse for what I said earlier. Iâm sorry.â
Nico breaks eye contact with Will, looking away, âSorry doesnât cut it, Solace. I really thought you leftâŚ.â
âOh Neeks, I would never.â
âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean to push you away, I just wanted some space and I-âNicoâs voice cracks, tears filling his hazel eyes.
Will cuts in, his voice soft and gentle, âHey, hey, itâs alright.â He caresses Nicoâs cheek tenderly, wiping away a lone tear that streaked down his face.
Nico sighs, melting into the comforting touch of his boyfriend. He shifts his gaze to Willâs face, taking in his piercing but soft blue eyes, the tendrils of his blond hair, the sharp definition of his jawline.
âWhat did I do to deserve him?â
Leaning forward, Will closes the gap between them, pulling Nico into a soft yet desperate kiss. Their lips move in sync, Nicoâs hand trailing up Willâs chest and coming to rest at the base of his neck. Willâs finger traces Nicoâs jaw, while his other hand is placed on his waist.
They pull away moments later to catch their breath.
âNext time you leave like that, Solace, I swear Iâll-â Nico starts only to be cut off by Will, âI know, love. It wonât happen again.â
Nicoâs heart flutters when Will calls him âloveâ, his ears turning red. He buries his head in Willâs chest to hide his flushed face.
Will chuckles softly, âWeâve been together for 7 months now and you still get flustered by this, huh? Cute.â
âShut up, Will.â Nico mutters, his voice muffled as heâs still hiding his face.
solangelo argument oneshot
Soo, this my first oneshot yâall, donât judgeđĽ˛
i hope yâall like it
if anyone has any requests just drop it in the comments, Iâll try my best to do them
word count : 968
âWh-what are you doing-?â Willâs voice echoes through the dark room as he watched Nico packing his bag.
âWell, what does it look like, Will?â Nico replies in a cold tone, without looking up at him.
âNico, stop, you know I didnât mean what I said,â Will pleads, rushing forward to stop Nico from what he was doing.
âOh really, Will? Because it sure as hell sounded like you did.â Nico said, turning to look at his boyfriend.
âIâm sorry, okay?! I did not mean for it come off the way it did. I was just trying to tell you that you should try to open up more if you want me to understand what youâre going through. Itâs like walking on eggshells while talking to you these days.â Will said, trying hard to keep his voice from rising.
âI donât know, maybe I donât want you to understand?! Have you ever thought about that? Maybe I just want to be left alone for once! Without you being behind my back like Iâm a naive, small child that canât do anything without help!â Nico snapped, frustration lacing his voice.
âNico, I- â
âI really donât want to talk to you right now, get out of my room.â
Will nods, his head hanging low, and walks out, not wanting to start another argument.
These past few days have been like this. The exams are coming up and both of them have been stressed about it. They return to their shared dorm, tired and exhausted from the daysâ lectures, irritancy causing one of them to snap and say things they donât mean. Though today has been worse as Will was already annoyed at Nico for delaying him, because Nico had forgotten his bag at school and they had to drive back to get it and to top it all off, Nico wasnât able to focus at all during their study session together, making Will snap.
Returning to the present, Nico sinks down onto his bed, raking a hand through his hair in frustration.
He lays there for a few long minutes to cool off, before heading to Willâs room, deciding to talk it out.
He knocks gently on the door before pushing it open. âWill?â
He scans the whole room, only to find it empty.
He searches the whole dorm for him, but to no avail. Reaching for his phone, he calls Willâs phone.
âThe person you are trying to reach is currently busy, please try again laterâŚ.â
Hanging up, he waits a few moments before redialing.
âThis number is switched offâŚ.â
âWhere the hell is he?â Nico mutters to himself, starting to get worried after trying but failing to reach his phone him even after almost seven tries.
He sinks into the warmth of the fluffy, white couch in the living room, waiting for Will to return, worry coursing through him.
âHeâs probably in the library studying and wouldnât want me to interrupt himâŚ.â He thinks to himself, trying to ease his nerves.
1:00 am.
 Nico is passed out on the couch, still waiting on Will to come back home.
He jerks awake as he hears the front door shut gently, and footsteps approaching towards the living room.
âNico? Why are you still awake?â Willâs soft voice asks, his eyes studying Nico.
âWhere the hell were you, Will? Youâre phone was switched off, you left without even telling me and you come back at 1 in the fucking morning?! Do you know how worried I was?! What were you thinking?!â Nico replies sharply, stepping towards Will with each remark.
âWhy do you care anyway? I thought you didnât want me behind you all the time.â Will retorts back.
âThatâs not what I meant, and you know it,â Nico says in a low tone.
Will steps closer, inches away from Nico, âWhat did you mean then?â
âI told you to stop treating me like a small child,â Nico replies, looking away from Will, unable to maintain eye contact.
Will heaves a sigh, turning Nicoâs face with his hand to face his own, âIâm sorry, Nico, I shouldnât have made you feel like that. Iâve been really stressed lately but thatâs no excuse for what I said earlier. Iâm sorry.â
Nico breaks eye contact with Will, looking away, âSorry doesnât cut it, Solace. I really thought you leftâŚ.â
âOh Neeks, I would never.â
âIâm sorry too, I didnât mean to push you away, I just wanted some space and I-âNicoâs voice cracks, tears filling his hazel eyes.
Will cuts in, his voice soft and gentle, âHey, hey, itâs alright.â He caresses Nicoâs cheek tenderly, wiping away a lone tear that streaked down his face.
Nico sighs, melting into the comforting touch of his boyfriend. He shifts his gaze to Willâs face, taking in his piercing but soft blue eyes, the tendrils of his blond hair, the sharp definition of his jawline.
âWhat did I do to deserve him?â
Leaning forward, Will closes the gap between them, pulling Nico into a soft yet desperate kiss. Their lips move in sync, Nicoâs hand trailing up Willâs chest and coming to rest at the base of his neck. Willâs finger traces Nicoâs jaw, while his other hand is placed on his waist.
They pull away moments later to catch their breath.
âNext time you leave like that, Solace, I swear Iâll-â Nico starts only to be cut off by Will, âI know, love. It wonât happen again.â
Nicoâs heart flutters when Will calls him âloveâ, his ears turning red. He buries his head in Willâs chest to hide his flushed face.
Will chuckles softly, âWeâve been together for 7 months now and you still get flustered by this, huh? Cute.â
âShut up, Will.â Nico mutters, his voice muffled as heâs still hiding his face.
Judge: Does the defendant have any special requests?
Percy: Death penalty.
Jason, from the gallery: Percy, itâs just a parking ticket.
Percy, whispering into the mic: Please kill me.
Iâd say it would be more like Nico instead of Percy
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Just a thought of mine.
Will: Since you're the prince of the underworld. But ALSO the Ghost King. What does that make you?
Nico:
Will: A prince or a king?
Nico: Both.
Will: And if I'm getting married to you in the future, what does that make me?
Nico: Mine.
Will: *Confused and flustered noises*
YOU CANNOT TELL ME THEY DID NOT HAVE THIS CONVERSATION AT SOME POINT. THIS IS CANON.
But it would be really a cool concept. Will being probably both a prince and king\queen when he gets married to Nico.
He definitely has many privileges that most demi-gods don't.
1. Gets married to the one and only Nico Di Angelo. Duh.
2. The amount of pick up rides he gets by Nico's zombie chauffeur.
3. The privilege to walk into Persephone's garden without harm done to him. (I HC that they get along very well, due to Will knowing a lot about plants for medicine, and Persephone being a plantita.)
4. The possibility that he gets to LIVE in Hades' palace. He probably even has a seperate room unless he and Nico share Nico's. (Or they go to Elysium either way.)
5. Will probably be highly respected by the dead and living? (He saves people's lives, and he's the spouse of literally the son of the dead.)
6. If monsters hear that he's Nico husband. They will have second thoughts of going after him. Like the hesitation of finding some blonde healer alone in the woods all because you find a skull ring on his finger. And he just so happens to be Nico's husband. Like you know you can't get close to that fothermucker.
7. I HC that he has higher power over the dead or the souls of the living technically. They may be different but their powers work incredibly well together.
8. He's loved by the underworld too, they respect and would treat him nicely.
9. He's loved by many, if he dies. The underworld would riot. The living would go insane. And Hades will have double the amount of paperwork to do. (Probably also one of the many reasons he tries to keep Will alive as long as possible.) Nico might throw the Olympians, of course.
10. Since he's married to Nico, I think in a sense he has some resistance to the underworld's affects on him. And would avoid dropping dead while walking in there.
11. Death\Thanatos is definitely chill with him and won't take his soul away, and allows him to die of old age.
I think there's more perks and privileges, but you can tell me more in the reply section I would love to hear more from ya'll. :D
Yâall I seriously need Jason to be revived and have all his memories back in TSATS 2 TâT
I LOVE the series but I need him revived to feel better and be less sad
And I mean hey, they did bring up the possibility of Jason being apart of something like that at the end of tower of Neroâ
And we donât know where exactly he is (at least Iâm not aware)
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