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if the spoilers for nico didn’t make you appreciate his character a million times more, don’t talk to me
[a pretty good song for nico]
This started as a tiny doodle and turned into a full…thing.
I like to think that whenever Nico travels, he attracts the attention of ghosts who didn’t find their way into the underworld yet or are stuck on this side.
And maybe it isn’t half bad to have ghosts that help you beat Luigi’s Mansion on your new HDS.
Reblog if your muse has scars.
Send me “ღ” and I’ll generate one of the following.
If the number is not good or apropriate for our charecter I’ll roll again.
1. My charecter will hug yours.
2.My charecter will invite yours to dance.
3. My charecter will text yours in the morning.
4. My charecter will text yours in the evening.
5. My charecter will kiss your cheek.
6. My charecter will kiss a scratch/cut/bump on your body.
7. My charecter will be caught wearing something of yours.
8. My charecter will cook something for you.
9. My character will be caught getting dressed.
10. My character will be caught getting undressed.
11. My character will watch a movie with yours.
12. My character will learn with yours.
13. My character will fight with yours.
14. My character will train with your’s.
15. My character will tell you something he/she thinks about yours.
16. My character will be caught singing.
16. My cahracter will inviting yours to lunch.
17. My cahracter will invite yours to diner.
18. My character will wake yours up in the morning.
19. My character will be caught thinking outloud about yours.
20. My character will crawl up in bed with yours.
Badass Nico💀
Apollo grins, a scheming in the glint of his eye before a (rather poor throw) is tossed with a single pomegranate. "Catch! And eat it too, or so help me, I will haunt you once I am back to my godly form!" Though he'd erupt in a sneeze, before a sigh. "-Hopefully, that will be soon. What a pity these so called "allergies" are."
Nico stared at the pomegranate on the ground, a disgusted look crossing his face. Memories of surviving on those stupid seeds resurfaced, as if they were yesterday. A sick feeling crawling up into his throat as he coughed.
“Yeah, how about no?” Nico decided, glancing up at the other, a pang of amusement welling inside of him as he realized the God’s predicament. “You know what helps allergies?” Nico asked, picking up the pomegranate, and tossing it back to Apollo “Pomegranates.”
All Cards On The Table (Closed)
Jason bit his lip. He hated discouraging Nico, but what would false hope do for him, in the end? “Seems like it, doesn’t it?” He murmured to himself and shook his head. “You don’t need love to find happiness. And you’re not alone, Nico. Never.” In all fairness, Jason might not be the most qualified in cheering people up…
Shaking his head Nico smiled without humor “Yeah I am, Jason. I will always be alone, Hades doesn’t belong, just like I don’t. Neither camp full accepts me as it is, and if they found out about this?” Nico didn’t have to finish, he shut himself further into his sadness.
Nico didn’t need love to find happiness, but it sure as hell helped. Not even that Nico needed anyone, anyways. It was just nice to be somewhere- anywhere he felt accepted, besides with the shadows and the dead.
"Are you really still on about not being my type, Jackson?"
Percy huffed and pouted slightly to himself, eyebrows drawn together to give his face more of a sad puppy look. “Hey! Only because you haven’t said /why/ I’m not your type! What’s my flaw!?”
Percy jumped in surprise at the sudden unexpected voice, halting in his steps and turning to find the son of Hades before him. He blinked, but a wide smile blossomed on his lips anyway. His appearance was a bit unexpected Unexpected, but no unwelcome.
“Oh. Hey, Nico. Uh, yeah, what’s up?” He rubbed the back of his neck, wide eyes blinking curiously at the olive skinned boy before him. He looked nervous. Like..really nervous. It was kind of unsettling because Nico was usually good at covering up his emotions. “Is everything okay?”
“. No it isn’t.” Nico stated, staring directly into those perfect sea green eyes, determination pulsing through his veins. Nico took a deep breath “I like you a lot, okay? And I kinda hope you like me too. So if you wanna like hang out or something that’d be cool.”
Smooth. That was the worst thing Nico could have ever done, he had probably just ruined his entire friendship with Percy. A sick feeling rose up into Nico’s stomach, and acid tingled the bottom of his throat. Dark eyes darted around, trying to find a shadow to jump into, anything to get him away from here.
“I guess he appeared as the grim reaper I think. Bad experience with death?” She noticed the look in his face when she mentioned Thanatos. “You don’t have to tell, it is none of my business.” Everybody has a sad story, everybody deals with it differently. “How is it to have Hades as a father?”
Looking away Nico made a face “Yeah you could say that.. I mean being the Son of Hades, you kinda run into him from time to time.” Why was this girl asking so many questions, Nico shifted uncomfortably, taking a deep breath “I mean, he’s okay? I personally don’t care for him that much..” Since the Gods didn’t give a crap about their children to begin with, but Nico didn’t really care. As long as he could live his life the way he wanted, he didn’t care who his dad was.
Brand New Life (Closed)
The brunette continued to smile at the younger male as he sat by him, it was nice to see him grin since every child deserved to be happy. “Its a pleasure ta meet ya Nico.” He spoke softly as he didn’t take his eyes off of the smaller male, the fact that the didn’t know how the male was gonna handle finding out that there was gonna be a change that he probably wasn’t to worried him. He just wanted the male to be happy and to feel loved, hell he wanted this to work out so Nico could have a father.
Listening to what the other said as he nodded his head, he didn’t expect the male to remember his name right off the back even if his name was sorta a famous one. “No I understand, its oki. My names Norman Reedus bu’ ya can call me Norman, tho I hope soon ya’ll be able ta call me dad bu’ if not its oki, I understand.” Norman spoke with a reassuring smile, he didn’t want Nico to be upset or feel bad for not remembering his name.
Taking a deep breath then releasing it as he stood up and looked down at the male. “S'are ya ready ta go ta yer new home or do ya wanna go shopping’ first?” He asked as pulled his keys out of his pocket and waited patiently for the answer, he could only hope the press wasn’t outside or any fans cause last thing he needed was the boy to get thrown into that scene right away. But unfortunately he knew sooner or later that he would be and he was terribly sorry for that, however there wasn’t anything he could really do about that since it came with what he did for a living.
Norman Reedus, Nico had to remember that. A slight nod sent Nico’s black hair into his face. Nico Reedus, that sounded so odd to him, he wondered what Bianca’s last name was now. Or if she even changed it, hopefully it was still Di Angelo so he’d be able to find her again one day.
The word dad didn’t sound good to Nico, something about his real father sent chills down his spine. Not that it was necessarily a bad thing, but something about the word put him on edge. “Norman will be fine.. I like your name” Nico stated, offering a small smile to his adoptive father. The face he’d be looking at for the rest of his life preferably.
“Ummm I don’t know.. Shopping for what?” Nico asked curiously, he had two shirts and two sets of jeans, aside from the ones he was wearing. The shelter lady had bought them for him, not that he necessarily liked them, Orange wasn’t his favorite color. “I mean, I guess I need some new clothes, huh?” he compared his to Norman’s, he decided he liked Norman’s far better than his own.
Hades: I love all my children equally!
[Earlier that morning]
Hades: I don’t care for Nico.
Nico’s hands:
Nico loves to wear black nail polish and its always chipped and messy after fighting
He wears rings, a lot of them
He always writes really scruffily on the back of his hand when he doesn’t have paper (he never has paper)
He has long fingers - Will wants him to start playing the piano but Nico just laughs. every. time. it’s suggested.
Always mud and dirt under his nails and it really annoys Piper
His veins are dark: more of a blackish blue than a purple or green colour
They fit perfectly in Wills.
Jason: Finally. Where have you guys been?
Will: We had to check on the garden and then some stuff happened, you know.
Jason: Your shirt’s on inside out.
Nico: Yeah, that’s the stuff.
All Cards On The Table (Closed)
Jason shook his head and moved to clasp a hand on Nico’s shoulder. He hesitated the last moment, pulled back, and dropped his hand to his lap instead. No need to push his luck. “Apology accepted. I… understand why. Don’t worry to much about it, yeah?”
The hand on Nico’s shoulder made him flinch away instinctively, touch just wasn’t his thing. Taking a deep breath, Nico pushed his anger aside, and shrugged it off, Jason could have a freebie this one time, since he took his hand away anyways.
“Yeah” Nico responded, a slight nod “I mean, it’s not like it matters since I guess he’s with Annabeth for pretty much, life.”