#solangelo drabble

[losergender]

16 for Spotify drabbles!

( writing a drabble for the climb by miley cyrus after whooping 165k out of nowhere for a fic titled after it feels so contradictory and silly )

16 -> "the climb" , miley cyrus ! -> solangelo ft. will dealing with rsd over mortal high-school

- - lost with no direction , my faith is shaking - -

“do you think she’ll think i’m dumb?” will mumbles against his chest for the umpteenth time.

nico almost wants to roll his eyes. of course, he doesn’t, because he’s not actually annoyed at the other for asking, and also because, if the blonde went to see him pretend to be upset at him, he would easily spiral further down, and that’s precisely what he’s trying to avoid.

“of course she won’t, sunshine,” he promises at the same time he presses a kiss to the top of will’s head. the other just clings closer to his shirt.

he has lost count of how long they’ve spent cuddling. they’re at his cabin, as per usual, laying on his bed with will wrapped around his side. nico has been playing with his hair, trying to distract him and calm him down. will hasn’t cried —something he isn’t sure is positive, seeing his boyfriend’s tendency to bottle stuff up—, but he’s still clearly distressed. nico wouldn’t put it past them to spend the whole day like that, and as much as he doesn’t mind having will spend the night for cuddles, he hates that there’s a bad reason for it.

“i wanna quit,” will claims at some point. 

nico frowns, moving them slightly until he can see will eye to eye rather than stare at him from above, and speaks: “no, you don’t.”

“i’ve her class every day, nico. i don’t want her to make fun of me…”

“will, your teacher won’t make fun of you.” nico holds the blonde’s face within his head and uses his thumbs to caress his freckled cheeks. “you’re working so hard, love, and you and i both know you’re too in love with medicine to quit high school on your last year.”

“i don’t know, i just think i should’ve enrolled…” will shrugs. “i made chiron do all that paperwork and i’m not even sure i’ll get anywhere, and i’m clearly not good enough for it.”

“will…”

“i’ll drop out and start nursing full-time again, and…” 

“you won’t.”

“i’ll have mom go there and tell the teachers something, and…”

“sunshine, are you listening?” will shake his head no before burying it against nico’s chest. well, the boy thinks as he hugs closer to will and starts drawing circles over his back, at least he’s honest. “you deserve to go to high-school. you wanted to do it, and i’m sure you still really want to.” 

“but…”

“just because you replied to something wrong does it mean your teacher will think you’re dumb. you’re the furthest thing from dumb. i’m surprised none of your teachers has asked you if you’re gifted or something.”

“but i keep getting answers wrong, all the time.”

“you got three answers wrong in a whole term. i bet your classmates wish that for themselves,” nico jokes. “i promise you your teacher doesn’t think less of you at all. understood?”

will nods, but doesn't move his head from where it rests against nico’s black shirt. his voice comes muffled once he talks again.

“can you still hug me, please?” he asks, even if they’re still wrapped around each other.

nico just smiled and nods.

“of course i can, sunshine.” 

[pluralizes-everythings]

[nightshade-anura]

(Disclaimer that I'm not colourblind myself, so if anyone who is has any problems with this, please let me know straight away)

Solangelo drabble inspired by @didnt-want-to-be-a-halfblood 's post (context is definitely required)

"Will, what are you doing?" Nico's eyelids creased as they tilted their head to one side. Will blinked. He hadn't realised he'd been staring at Nico's face, and he certainly wasn't sure for how long, but he supposed it just happened.

Red rushed to his cheeks. Red, right. That's why he'd been looking at his boyfriend's face with such focus.

"Red." He breathed, barely more than a whisper.

"Won't the eyedrops wear off soon?" Nico frowned. "Surely you want to see something besides me-"

Will leaned in closer, their noses practically touching.

"I want to memorize the colour of you face when you're blushing." He cupped Nico's cheek in his hand, which is of course the moment they chose to blush. For a second, he appears flustered, but is quick to recover.

He wanted to capture this moment forever, wanted to grab some paints and an easel, but he knew that the short window he had left would never be enough. Instead, Will just stared. When he'd first seen red, it had seemed violent, brash, inflicting stab wounds to the eye. Against Nico's cheeks, the mask had been lifted, revealing a softer side. He could see the brown in his eyes this close, rather than the onyx from afar.

Nico smirked.

"Satisfied?"

"Never. But I want to go see the strawberry fields." He removed his hand from Nico's cheek and interweaved his fingers with theirs.

"Fine." Shadows engulfed them.

[not-even-a-little-beanery]

drabble

nico had to admit, the feeling of will’s head on his chest was definitely something he wanted to get used to. his soft blonde hair falling through his fingers, quiet breaths leaving tingles down his arms. days in the hades’ cabin were the softest. 

“hey,” will said, lifting his head a bit to look at nico’s face.

“hey,” nico replied, a smile falling onto his face. 

“you’re cute.” nico smiled more.

“so i’ve heard.”

“like, really cute.” nico’s face flushed and he turned away.

“hey, look at me. i wanna see your cute face,” will protested, causing nico to turn his head back to his boyfriend.

“you’re an idiot, you know that, right.”

“yeah. but you’re still cute.” nico rolled his eyes right as will brought his hand and lightly tapped nico on the nose, emitting a soft “boop.”

“did- did you just boop me?” nico asked. will laughed, and nico felt in his core. 

“yep!” nico let out a sigh, before pulling will forward to give him a kiss. 

“i love you,” will said, after pulling away.

“i love you too.”

[pjobroadwayslut14]

headcanon that one day, leo valdez got very bored, which prompted him to teach the ever-oblivious nico di angelo some very inappropriate tik tok dances. one day will and nico were hanging out in the Hades cabin when, for no apparent reason, nico stood up. “wanna see a dance leo taught me? he said you would like it.”. will was confused, so he said yes out of pure curiosity. nico begin the routine, which involved some moves he definitely did not want to do in front of his fathers shrine. will, bright red in the face, asked, “where did you say you learned that?!”, between voice cracks. “um, leo? what did i mess it up or something?” nico questioned. will stood up from where he was sitting and gave nico a quick kiss on the forehead adding “no sunshine i’m sure you did exactly what he said to! i’m just gonna go speak with valdez. be right back” before slipping on his flip flops and dashing out of cabin, leaving a confused nico behind. he just shrugged, closed his door, and started practicing his dance again.

[solangelover]

AUctober: Day 1 - Bookstore

For @solangeloweek AUctober! The plan is to do short drabbles like this, hopefully possibly maybe every day :)

Read on AO3 or FF.Net

“Oh, Neeks! Look at this! We have to stop in here.”

Will took a deep breath as he crossed the threshold into another world, one filled with endless adventure and wonder: a bookstore. It smelled of old pages and wood. Dust caught in the rays of light streaming in through the windows, making the place look like it was sprinkled in glitter.

He turned back to see his boyfriend gazing around in awe. Not that he had never been in a bookstore before, but he was still entranced every time he entered one. Which was precisely why Will thought bookstore hopping was a perfect idea for a date.

After a moment, Will reached out and took Nico’s hand, tugging him forward into the little shop. This was the third store they had wandered into over the past two hours. Will had marked out all the bookstores in town, including little libraries they might pass in the suburbs near their houses. They both loved books, but even Nico had to agree that Fall weather just made small bookstores better somehow.

The boys perused the shelves, hands linked between them as they looked at opposite sides of the aisle. Every once in a while, they would pull a book off the shelf actually intending to buy it, but for the most part, they were just there for the atmosphere and quiet company. Sometimes, they would compete to see who could find the perfect book for the other person the fastest. Usually it ended with them both loving the picks and taking extra time to read the first several pages.

“Hey, Will. Check this out.” Nico handed him a decently-sized paperback book with a yellow border around the edges of the front cover. The title read, “Zeus Grants Stupid Wishes: A No-Bullshit Guide to World Mythology.” Will grinned immediately. They were both total mythology nerds, to the point where they felt like they could write their own complete Greek Mythology book. But it almost looked like someone beat them to it.

“This looks hilarious, I need it.” It was only his second book today, so he counted that as a win.

“Obviously.” Nico reached over and plucked the book out of the blonde’s hands. “I’ll buy it for you.”

Will couldn’t help but grin. “Aww, Neeks! You’re so sweet.”

Nico gave him a small smile in return. He turned to purchase the book at the front of the store, then hesitated a moment. Suddenly, he spun back towards Will and leaned up to peck him on the lips. It was so quick that Will didn’t even have time to react before it was over. He blinked at his boyfriend, who was now shyly tucking a lock of hair behind his ear with a pink blush spreading across his cheeks.

“I’m having a really good time, with you.” It was so quiet that Will nearly missed it. The genuine admission, once it registered in Will’s brain, had him matching Nico’s blush with a bright smile slowly spreading across his face.

He reached out and squeezed Nico’s hand. “Me too.”

[annabethj]

8 with solangelo?

8. “I’ve always wanted to walk up to a stranger, hand him a briefcase, and whisper, ‘You know what to do.’”

“Well….now you’ve done it.”

Will’d been sitting outside his dad’s office, patiently waiting for him to leave his meeting. His foot was tapping.

He knew it was annoying, but he just couldn’t help it. He wondered if anyone noticed. As he glanced around the room, his eyes fell upon a guy.

Well, not just any guy. This guy was hot.

Or handsome, or whatever. Dark hair surrounded him like a halo. He was sat on his phone in the lobby. Whoever he was waiting for must have been important, as he was wearing a dress shirt. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.

In spite of himself, a grin fell across Will’s face.

Go talk to him, a voice in his head said.

Steeling his shoulders, he stood up. The briefcase he was supposed to give his father still sat in his hand.

The man looked up as Will’s footsteps clicked on the marble floors. He swore he could have fainted. This guy’s eyes were such a deep brown it made Will want to melt.

Coming to a stop, a smirk fell across his face as the stranger raked his eyes up and down Will’s body. Both of their cheeks began to glow red as they caught each other looking.

Neither knew what to say. An idea struck in Will’s mind, but he brushed it off quickly. It was a dumb idea, one that only worked in movies. A minute or two dragged on in silence. The man looked at Will one more time before returning to his screen.

Oh, who cares if it’s stupid? It’ll be fun!

“You know what to do,” he said as he held out his father’s briefcase. The look of confusion on the man’s face made him regret ever leaving his safe haven of coffee cups and plastic chairs.

“Uh,” the man stammered, but took the briefcase nonetheless. He looked up at Will again, eyebrows furrowed.

“Sorry,” Will said. “That was stupid. I’ve just always wanted to walk up to a stranger, hand him a briefcase, and whisper, ‘You know what to do.’”

“Well….now you’ve done it.”

Will nodded and sat on the coffee table in front of the guy. He tried to overcome the impending sense of embarrassment as he wiped his palms on the pants.

“Will, come on!” He heard his dad say from behind him. Will whipped around, his face turning red again. His father was leaned against the wall, smirk on his face. “I’ll be in my office whenever you’re done here,” he winked and walked off.

Turning back to the stranger, he reached for the briefcase. From the office adjacent to them, a nasally voice called out “Nico?”

The guy stood up and began to put his phone in his back pocket. He came to a halt when he caught another look at Will and held out the phone for him.

“You know what to do,” he said, blushing heavily. Will was sure he’d never seen something so perfect in his life. He grabbed the phone and quickly typed in his information as Nico straightened his own tie.

Still red as a tomato, he snatched the phone back and hoarsely whispered “I’ll call you.” Clearing his throat, he turned and walked into the office.

[emrysblu]

Do you accept prompts? I just found your blog, and I love your solangelo writing :) I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind writing something with them being cute and fluffy? Please - and it’s okay if you can’t/don’t want to.

When the Doctor issick

“What the-” Will coughs and then groans. His throat iskilling him and his head is pounding. It takes an alarming amount of energy tofocus on the ridiculous sight in front of him.

Nico was carrying five thick blankets and there was athermometer tucked behind his ear. Behind him, was his skeleton butler, holdinga tray with a bowl and canned soup. The son of Hades looks flustered and hisface seemed to be set in a permanent scowl.

“Nico…” Will says hoarsely, “How did I get here?” Here, being in the Hades’ cabin, on Nico’s bed. (If he wasn’t so sick, he’d be blushing.) It was blessedly cool and dark but the blond couldn’t helpbut wonder how he got here when he was pretty sure he conked out at theinfirmary.

The entire Apollo cabin had all been knocked out by someweird virus specifically targeting Apollo’s children. Apparently it was a cursefrom one of their dad’s old nemesis and the infirmary was filled with Apollo’schildren while the rest were resting back in the cabin. The entire camp was ina panic, because even though they all knew a little about first aid, severeinjuries were another matter entirely when there was no child of Apollo around to help.

“I got you away with the help of my undead army,” Nico huffsas he drops the blankets on one of the chairs.

“You kidnapped me?”

Nico flushes deeply, “No one was taking proper care of youbecause there were too many of you sick. So I came to get you myself. I askedAnnabeth and she said it was all right.”

Will smiles helplessly, reaching out to place a tremblinghand over Nico’s, “Thanks.”

Nico squeezes Will’s hand before crossing his arms, “Well,someone’s gotta take care of you. Now, stop talking and go to sleep. I’ll wakeyou up when the soup’s ready.” He turns and clicks his fingers together. Hisskeleton butler walks further into the Hades’ cabin to help prepare the soup.

Will nods and closes his eyes. He feels a soft pressure onhis head and he looks up just in time to see Nico pull back from the foreheadkiss. The blond stares at the other in surprise.

Nico tries to tamp down his blush as he turns away. “Getbetter soon, idiot.”

Will could feel his heart racing as he smiles brightly, “Doctor’sorders?”

The son of Hades shoots him a small smile, “Yeah, now go tosleep.” He says softly as he piles a blanket on top of Will. He leaves to gohelp with the soup.

The son of Apollo snuggles in, feeling warm, content, andcared for.

“Crap, I forgot the spoon.” Nico whispers frantically andthen there was a loud crash.

Will nuzzles against Nico’s pillow and laughs to himself.

Author’s notes: Hereyou go anon! I don’t mind giving you this! I hope it’s cute and fluffy enough for your taste! I hope you enjoy it!!

(I want to write more on this verse too o.o)