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mo0nagedaydr3am · 1 year

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LMAO WILL AND NICO HAVING A SLEEPOVER EXCEPT WHEN ITS ACTUALLY TIME TO SLEEP WILL IS LIKE YOU DONT HAVE A NIGHT LIGHT?!?! AND NICO IS LIKE NO??? AND WILL RUNS ALL THE WAY TO THE APOLLO CABIN JUST TO GET HIS NIGHT LIGHT BECAUSE HES SO USED TO HAVING IT AND NOW HE CANT SLEEP WITH OUT IT AHJHGJHGSI 😭😭

#pjo/hoo #tsats #will solace #nico diangelo #solangelo #this happened.#THEYRE SO AHH<333 #all the kids of apollo having night lights so the cabin is literally NEVER dark #and they like it that way #they’re so cute lol #and the fact that it’s in the shape of a SUN #nico sleeps in total darkness #but he puts up with the night light for wills sake #eventually he ends up used to it and then both of them can’t sleep without the silly sun night light

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aroaceleovaldez · 6 months

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it is so extremely underutilized that Nico is heavily implied to have powers of just. anything ghosts are reportedly able to do.

we know canonically that he can drop temperatures to freezing/to the point where it creates frost, and does so involuntarily or unknowingly at times. We know he can project emotions and memories out onto others, just in general and with physical force - both his own memories/emotions and general emotions as well, such as radiating an aura onto his enemies so that they would fear him more. We know it's heavily implied he can straight up create illusions and inflict madness upon others. We know he's eerily silent when he moves and seems to just appear in places. We know he can control/walk through/mess with dreams. We know he can become intangible and pass through solid objects and terrain without even realizing it.

like, that alone is so much! but the fact that it's implied that's not it? there's MORE?

Where's Nico fucking with EVPs and speaking through radios or static or TV. Throwing his voice. Nico remotely setting things on and off, or draining batteries, or making cell service fuzz out. Nico totally turning invisible (also a Hades' Helm of Darkness thing, so double reason for Nico to be able to do that). Where's Nico inflicting sleep paralysis. Where's Nico straight up making the walls bleed. Let him do more ghost stuff!

#pjo #riordanverse #nico di angelo #headcanon #headcanons #he's a dramatic lil shit and you know he loves fucking with people #i demand more content of Nico doing movie-level haunting/demon-possession stuff Just Because He Can #just him going ''oh haha yeah i can float ominously but like. only stationary and in whatever would scare/frighten you the most''#''not very practical but hilarious when you wake up at 3am and i'm on your ceiling''#nico scratching his friends from an entirely different room but like. the way cats do when they want attention #the argo II crew looking like they live in a horror movie because Nico got lonely #the gang walks into the common room of the Argo II to find the blood scrawled on the walls #but it just says ''WE'RE OUT OF PAPER TOWELS''#they ask what he wants for dinner and turn on the TV between channels and he just tells them his fast food order through the static #nico knocking cups off of counters just to fuck with people #nico remotely controlling a ouijia board but he's just spelling out swears

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mischivana · 4 months

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Hi, I know that you are new but can you do prompt #2 when Jason Grace say this to the reader to confessed his love. SORRY ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE

I Think I Might Be Falling in Love With You

Jason Grace x Fem!Reader

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Authors Note: hiiiii sorry this took so long!!! holidays have been hectic and I haven't had anytime at all to do anything. Semester finals are also next week so any other request will also be delayed until then so please be patient, I'll try to get things written asap!!

Jason Grace was a confusing person. Despite the fact that I'd known him for years in the legion, sometimes it felt like he was a total stranger. When he came back after his disappearance it was like I was looking at a new person even though he was the exact same before he left.

Currently, I was hunched over a table in the New Rome University library with him sat across from me. We were studying for midterms and he was helping me understand one of my worst subjects: Ancient Greek History.

Yes, we had won a war with them and yes some of our best friends were Greek but that didn't mean I knew their history as well as they did.

"Don't- don't laugh at me!" I said playfully as I watched him chuckle at me. I'd gotten an answer wrong and he laughed at me playfully. "It's not funny Jace! I'm gonna fail my midterm!" I said with another laugh.

"I'm not laughing- I'm not!" He said defensively, throwing up his hands playfully. "It's just-" He started again, tilting his head and looking at me "we've gone over Epictetus so many times now" he said, exaggerating his tiredness.

"can we stop....please?" I said with playfully pleading eyes. we've already been here for three hours and I was exhausted. We had a mini-starring contest before he let out a sigh. "Fine...it's getting pretty late anyway so-" he said, I looked out the windows and it was already dark.

"wanna stop to get food before heading back?" he said as he watched me put my stuff away. He threw his own bag over his right shoulder and got up. "Sure...there's that new Chinese place down the street from yours and Percy's apartment?" I suggested zipping up my own bag.

"Nah, I'm not in the mood for Chinese . Plus, it's Percy and Annabeth's weekly movie night so I can't go back for another 2 hours at least" He said as he checked the time on his phone. I was about to put my bag on my shoulder when he reached to grab it instead.

"Here, let me" he said grabbing my bag by its top handle in his left hand. "No- Jason you don't have to I can carry my own bag" I said as we started to walk slowly. "No, I don't mind. It's not like I can't handle it" he said as we continued to walk towards the front of the library.

He wasn't wrong about what he said. He was New Romes most trained soldier and was built like Michelangelo sculpted him out of marble. We started to walk on the side-walk towards me and Annabeth's apartment.

"what about that pizza shop next to your apartment building?" He said as we walked down the stairs. "We go there all the time Jason" I said playfully. "Yeah that's because they make really freaking good pizza" he replied without missing a beat.

"fine." I said dramatically with a laugh. We continued to walk to the pizza place on the corner next to the apartment building, talking miscellaneously until we reached the place. We ordered and sat down at a small two seater next to the widow and waited.

"I still don't understand, why was Nico upset when Will forced him into the infirmary?" he asked me confused. "Because Nico still doesn't understand that sleep is a basic human need" I said with a giggle. "right..." he said, confusion still in his voice. I just laughed again.

He looked at me with a certain look. One that I don't think he knew he was making. I couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. Jason's emotions were hard to decode. He was a very hard person to read. He also had a hard time expressing his emotions. Like I said, he's a confusing person.

"I think I might falling in love with you"

I froze when he said that. it was so sudden. I wasn't expecting it. It threw me for a loop. I looked at him keeping my smile but with a slightly more confused look. "...what...?" I said gently.

He looked at me with a simple but puzzled look, almost of longing. "I...I'm not very...good at...this" he said quietly looking at me with the same expression. "I...I don't know if Im doing this right or if this is even what I'm feeling but...yeah... I think I might be falling in love with you" he said with an expression of longing.

"it's just that, whenever I'm with you...I feel complete" he started speaking again. "your smile always makes me happy and your laugh somehow makes me the happiest I've ever been" he continued. I smiled at him wider.

I looked in his eyes with the same expression. "I think...I think I might feel the same way" I said gently as I laid my hand over his on the table. He smiled at me and I smiled at him. We sat in a comfortable silence, just enjoying each others presence until the pizza came. We started to eat and continued to talk miscellaneously, smiling abut what juts happened.

By the time we got back to the apartment Percy had texted Jason letting him know that Annabeth had fallen asleep and would be staying over. We stopped in front of the apartment door and smiled at each other.

"well uhm...I'll meet you at the library to study tomorrow? Same time?" I said cheerfully, looking up at him. "uh..yeah!... yeah that sounds- that sounds good" He said with the same tone, his cheeky smile warming my heart as always.

We stood in silence for a moment longer before I carefully approached him. I stood on my tiptoes and gently kissed his cheek. I pulled away and smiled while grabbing my bag from him and unlocking my door "goodnight, Jason..." I paused as I opened the door.

I looked at him again, he had blush across his face and a small grin. "Y'know...we could have our own movie night? Cause Annie is sleeping over at your place with Percy..." I said quietly, looking at him with a small smile, a gentle blush across my face.

He looked at me with the same loving expression. "yeah...yeah I'd like that" he said gently. He walked up to me in the doorway and we looked at each other lovingly. we both knew what we were thinking but we didn't have to say it.

he gently leaned down and kissed me, I kissed back and held his hands at his sides. Yeah...I think we might have fallen in love with each other.

Hiiiiii, again Im so sorry this took SO long to get out. I hope you like it!

#pjo #jason grace #jason grace x reader #jason grace x you #jason grace x y/n

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devils-little-sista · 4 months

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It would be really cool if Hades would enchant Nicos skull ring to have all the powers of the helm of darkness. That way Nico could shadow travel all the time as much as he wants to anywhere in the world without having to worry about being exhausting himself. (Will and Piper are not apart of this I’m sorry.

And Hades does this right after the war with Gea when Nico is still fading. Hades doesn’t ever want something like that happening to his son again. And he would have enchanted the ring sooner but he was so busy with the whole split personality disorder with Pluto. The only problem is he doesn’t think to tell Nico that he’s taking the ring for a little while to enchant it.

So Nico wakes up one morning a couple days after the war and he just feels wrong. Something about his hands feels unleveled. He wiggles his fingers and reaches for the ring that he was in the habit of twisting around his finger. It’s not there. Gone. Family heirloom and last gift from Bianca and/or his father is just gone. Oh the tragedy. Oh the despair.

He thinks it might have fell off while he was sleeping which has never happened before but well he has lost some weight maybe his finger just got a little too thin and the ring slipped off. So he turns the entire Hades cabin upside down looking for this ring because he knows he had it when he went to bed last night. He vividly remembers fidgeting with the ring as he was about to fall asleep so it’s gotta be somewhere in this dam cabin.

Hazel woke up to Nico scuttling around on the floor and quietly hissing “where is iiiiiiiiiittt. where is iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittt!” His bed was overturned and blankets were thrown across the cabin. Everything was out of its place. Ugh. She had to get the Roman’s all packed up and ready to leave before noon, she did not need to be dealing with her insane brothers antics and shenanigans this morning.

Nico goes insane for several days fretting over this ring. Hazel and Reyna help him look as much as they can but they’re very busy with the Roman’s and soon they leave. Jason helps him look after that but they find nothing.

In a fit of despair Nico decides he’s looked everywhere literally everywhere even the places where it cannot possibly be and he decides to take a trip to the underworld and apologetically explain to his father that he lost the ring because Maybe Hades can help find it.

He explains this to Jason and promises he’ll be back within a weeks time (because he might want to stay for dinner and rest before the long trip back and might want to say hello to a couple friends down there). Jason insists on going with him. Nico reluctantly obliged.

So they go to the underworld. Nico is a total mess. You’d think he did something actually awful and genuinely regretted it by the way he was acting instead of loosing a ring. He tells Hades what happened and apologizes profusely. Jason is just kinda standing there next to him the whole time.

Hades is confused why his son is acting this way at first but then apologizes for taking the ring without warning and explains that he was enchanting it to replicate the helms powers and was going to give it back as soon as it was done.

Nico collapses on the floor of the throne room and rolls around and cries in relief. The ring is safe. The family heirloom is not lost. The last gift from Bianca and his father is in trusted hands. His loving father who meant well just had a moment of stupidity and forgot to tell him.

And Jason breathes a sigh of relief as well and sits down on the floor as Nico rolls around and has his little tantrum.

Afterwards Hades invites them both to dinner and they eat all their favorite foods and Hades offers to let them stay in Nico’s room for as long as they like or until the ring is finished or they could go back to camp now and Hades will send the ring up when it’s done.

They choose to hang out in the underworld until the ring is done. Hades sends a few cadavers up to the mortal to get food groceries for Jason and bring them back down there cause Jason can’t eat underworld food.

They have a great time playing in Nico’s giant apartment. There’s a trampoline and a hot tub and a pool and a game room and a ping pong table and air hockey and video games and movies. They just have a good old time.

And when the ring is done Hades literally brings it to Nico on a silver platter. He puts the ring on and discovers it also has healing properties. He no longer feels fatigued at all. Not a single part of him is the least bit shadowy. But the shadows still cling to him and are easier to control. He basically has all the power of a god with this ring now. But everyone knows they can’t really say that out loud or else you know who will be mad.

Nico and Jason decide to stay for one last dinner with Hades and Persephone. They have a great time. Jason unexpectedly gets along great with Hades. And Persephone is kinda quiet but there are no arguments as there sometimes are. They say goodbye to Hades and Nicos first yeast run of the ring is from the palace kitchen to Camp Half-Blood. It works like a charm. Happily ever after.

#Nico di Angelo #Jason Grace #Hazel Levesque #Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano #Bloof of Olympus #Heroes of Olympus #HoO #BoO #Percy Jackson and the Olympians #PJO #Nico di Angelo’s skull ring #could be Jasico I guess #Jasico

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sashi-ya · 7 months

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟑 DAY 3: GLORY HOLE Nico Robin x M! Reader

Requested by: anon ➡ Nico Robin and Day 3? With her devil fruit the possibilities are endless male reader. tw: mdni. glory hole. oral sex. cumming in her face. 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

She was tired. Tired of men, tired of people telling her she couldn’t do it. Tired of those names where she got called a “demon woman” just because being intelligent, rich, on top of the world. The many commentaries of how she got so high in a men’s world, would only infuriate her.

Nico Robin, the richest and most influential CEO of the biggest company in her city, acted as if she didn’t care. With long black hair and intense turquoise eyes that could pierce anyone’s soul, she would look at them with a smile of total calm and walk away.

However, sometimes when her feet hurt from walking on high heels all day, and her head gets too dark to even go to sleep… she has something special to ease the stress…

Bold lipstick in bloody red, makes her lips juicy. A tight black leather dress with matching thigh high boots, makes her body look irresistible. A long black coat that hides her inside, and a white wig has now covered her jet-black hair. It flows with the wind while she walks undercovered to somewhere where nobody knows her.

A tiny little window opens after she knocked on a total black metallic door on a random alley of her city.

“Miss All Sunday” she murmurs in between loud music coming from inside.

“Come in” a voice, calm and low answers back followed by the unlocking sound of such suspicious door.

As she walks in and the heavy atmosphere fills her lungs, the lights bathes her white wig with dancing colours and the scent of sex reaches her nose.

She walks straight to the bartender. “Welcome to Barroque works Miss All Sunday!” a men with funny make up salutes her, with a smile on his face and weird motions as he speaks.

“A Leland Palmer, please” Robin requests, without mediating much. She is there for different purposes, not to drink.

“Right away, honey!”

…

You are still unsure about this. Walking inside an unknown sex club, whose legal aspect seems to be lacking or non-existent, makes you wonder if you will keep all your organs when leaving.

Your boss insisted; you are there on a mission. “Find Crocodile, we need to create commercial relationships with him” she ordered you. You are not sure whether you are obeying her because of your salary or because of pure desire.

As you walk inside, and people around you dance in suggestive, almost demonic ways, you think is proper to start with a drink. After all, you aren’t used to see such public depictions of lust and carnality.

Without paying much attention to your side, you sit and wait for the fancy okama bartender to serve you.

But as if a million hands were crawling around your body, you feel the soft touch of a woman on your shoulder.

“Are you here alone?” she asks, with lapis lazuli eyes taking over your whole world. It reminds you of someone, but a heat rising inside you blurs your judgment almost immediately.

“I- ye-s” you stutter, and your cheeks turn to fire… when did you ever stutter in front of a woman? But she was beyond beautiful, she was deadly.

The deadly demon whose femineity seemed poisonous, stands up passing her hand from your shoulder to the other as she begins walking away. In an instant, she disappears behind a red velvet padded door, leaving you breathless.

“You should visit that place!” the bartender chimes, giving you a soft slap on your right cheek.

“What’s inside? I came here to find Mr. Crocodile” you stupidly comment, as if that man would give you any more information about his boss.

“Go ahead, Mr. Croco won’t be here until four am…”

You nod, standing up, walking towards the door as if you were being attracted like a moth to a light. Losing again your head to a woman… or maybe a goddess this time.

As you shily walk in, the heavy red door closes behind you. A long hall receives you, low crimson lights like a blood bath covers your façade and the sound of moaning reaches your ears.

A sudden calling, like the voice of sin, reverberates in your head. “Come here, I’m free”

You follow it into what looks like an empty room; that’s the same voice of that woman at the bar.

The chamber seems indeed empty, but there is a different type of material wall dividing it in half. In that wall, there is a single hole, small enough for a hand or two to pass.

Soon you pick up what this is; the so called “Glory Hole”. Is that women on the other side? If so, will she give you pleasure, then?

“Would you like to be pleased?” she purrs from behind the wall.

You smirk. Of course, you do. Desperately.

“Sure” you murmur, already releasing yourself from the belt torture around your hips.

The trousers are off. And immediately after you walk towards that hollow, your hardness throbs in between your legs. It is so arousing to be invited to sin, to disrespect by pure willingness of such beautiful woman.

“Dripping already? Let me see… come closer” she moans, passing her hand with dark cherry red long nails to reach for your length.

Straight away after she touches your tip, you shudder. Her hands are soft like flowers, and every time she places one on you it feels like it multiplies but thousands.

It doesn’t take much for your hands to be plastered on the wall, as she expertly pulls you to hell with her fingers around your shaft. She strokes, she taps the tip playing with strings of precum forming there. And the more she pumps, the more your legs start to quiver.

“Let me taste you ~” she purrs, pulling you even closer. So close your forehead hits the wall as she begins to lick the drops of salty desire sprouting from you.

You are absolutely speechless, only grunts come out of your mouth and your hips repeatedly hit the wall around. You are dying to pull from her hair, as her soft lips allow your dick to go into her wet mouth.

She goes deep; your gland hits the back of her throat. Some little gagging sounds reach your ears, and you clench your hands into fists that softly hit the wall.

It’s warm; it’s tight. She swallows when you bury deeply into her mouth, her tongue also moves along with her hands that keep pumping at your very base. Your climax is close.

So, so close that at any minute you will explode. And she knows it, perfectly fine.

“Will you take my load?” you ask, in between panting and trying to delay your orgasm as much as possible.

“That’s up to you, dear. Where you wanna end it? On my mouth? On my face? On my breasts?”

“Ngh… such a whore you are… show me your face come on…” you growl, pulling slowly back to devise through that hole features you surely recognize for a second. But your release, and the spasms of pleasure that blur your mind take over…

“Good morning, Miss Nico. I wasn’t able to meet Crocodile yesterday” you apologize to your deadly boss.

She turns around. She had been looking through the big windows of her office.

“It’s ok, (Name). You should go back tonight to that bar” she says, playing with her soft hands. As soft as flowers, with cherry red nail polish on them ~

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nectariii · 1 month

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❀ building 13 movie theater headcanons !! ❀

YURRRR !! went to da movies earlier today so i kept imagining specific nanbaka characters in like cinema situations :P cinemations...cinetuations...?? YEAH-

rock is finding a way to smuggle in an outrageous amount of snacks. bro's got candy in his sleeves and chips in his pockets. originally only brought them for himself but ofc the rest of cell 13 beg him for a bite and he lets them cus thats just who he is. despite how much food he brought in he still finds himself missing the beginning of the movie bc he couldn't resist the heavenly scent of overpriced popcorn

nico is a slushy FANATIC. mixin' all the flavors, dumping candies in it n shit. totally the kid in the back of the movie theater slurping the last drop out of the cup hella loud when a quiet, tense moment is going down in a film. hajime's annoyed but stares daggers at anyone who tries to shush him. NICO'S FAV SLUSHY FLAVOR IS THE RED CHERRY ONE !!

uno, bless his heart, is absolutely the person who tries to predict the movie's plot before and during it. and the bad part is he's usually right. also the kinda guy to be scarily good at guessing what the characters are gonna say next lol

jyugo actually likes the movies more than you'd expect. always pockets the 3d glasses just cus he thinks they're cool and he likes that he can spend time with the rest of cell 13 without a heavy focus on talking or interacting. it's also a bonus that it's dark and he can sleep if he gets bored

it took FOREVERRRR to drag tsukumo out to the movies. hc that he's a much bigger fan of media without human actors in it because it reminds him less of his past, so the movie he went out to see with the rest of them was definitely animated. also likes the dark because it makes him feel stealthy, but he has a bad habit of stepping on each and every piece of popcorn or puddle of nacho cheese in the aisles...also insists on using the photo booth whenever he does hit up the cinema cus despite it all he still really likes getting his picture taken

yamato volunteers to wait on the snacks and carry them in while everyone goes ahead to take a seat in the theater. previews end and the movie is 15 minutes in but he still isn't there. everyone thought it was because the food was taking long to come out, but it's just because he forgot which theater to go to and kept circling until hajime and seitarou found him. prolly has trouble locating which seat to go to on his own cus he finds the letters and numbers confusing and hard to see in the dim light (totally not projecting)

seitarou has perfect movie etiquette and tries to get everyone else to follow his example, usually to no avail. his only problem is that he's too considerate of others and thinks he's being impolite when he's really not. the type to take the smallest bite of his food and tiniest sip of his drink so he doesn't disturb anyone. the kind to walk all the way around to the other side of an aisle because he doesn't wanna ask someone to pull back their seat for him to pass. poor guy, he even double-checked to see if his phone was on do not disturb and got shushed because his brightness was all the way up </3

andddd hajime. he's usually the sponsor for these outings since yamato literally can never find his wallet and seitarou doesn't have the heart to tell the others not to drain his bank account by buying ever concession there is. he doesn't let the inmates go wild with snacks and makes sure they behave properly while in there. uno tries to get the inmates to sneak over to another theater and catch the next showing but hajime catches them and makes them pick up the teensy bits of food they left on the ground. he's also the one who has the final say on what movie they actually go to, and even though he says he checks the ratings and plot beforehand because he "doesn't want to watch a shitty movie", it's actually because he wants it to be worth everyone's time and appeal to all of them at least a little bit. dadjime for the win <3

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lynerry · 1 year

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headcanon that the di angelos are legacies of hypno

Ok, so like here me out, we know that like out of everyone the only one who really passes out after using their powers is Nico and possibly Bianca if we got to see how her powers developed. And it's a known fact that hypnos kids get their energy from sleeping. And Nico recharges by sleeping.

And don't get me started on the dreamwalking. I know that people say, oh Nico can dreamwalk because like it's dark but what if he was related to Hypnos instead because Clovis, a child of Hypnos is really good at delivering and receiving messages via dreams and who else can so that? Nico can.

Plus, from what little information I know of Maria Di Angelo, she wasn't scared of Hades and loved him for what he is. Now I'm not saying that she's a child of hypnos but she could be the daughter of a child of Hypnos. And that little "god gene" skipped her generation and her kids have some kind of power if Hypnos.

So that's why I like to think that Nico is a legacy of Hypnos along being a child of Hades. Totally not because I love op Nico.

#nico di angelo #bianca di angelo #pjo fandom #pjo headcanon #nico di angelo headcanon #headcanon #opinon

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mrsquill · 11 months

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In Another Life

Summary: So, my heart was so shattered by what happens in the opening scene of the Last of Us that I’ve set out to fix it MYSELF. That’s right! This is basically what could’ve happened on Joel’s birthday from Sarah’s POV had the outbreak never happened.

Notes: I’m not from the States, so forgive me if any cultural references are wrong. I edit this on my phone so if it looks awful I’m sorry (photo belongs to Pinterest)! I also sucked at the game so again please don’t be mad if anything is OOC - I based this off the beautiful portrayals by Pedro and Nico. Also, mostly inspired by @fuckyeahdindjarin and I screeching at other in our inbox about Joel and Sarah ;_;

Warnings: None? Very fluffy, mentions of blood.

Sarah woke with a start, glancing at the luminous green numbers of her alarm clock glowing in the darkness. 3:13am. She sighed inwardly, stretching out under the thin blanket as she realised she still had her jeans and sneakers on. The last thing Sarah remembered was falling asleep on her dad - crap, just after she’d assured him she wouldn’t. He must’ve put her to bed. The combination of his deep breathing beside her and a shitty film on TV - turns out, totally not riveting - was clearly enough to lull her into what she thought would be a dreamless sleep, exhausted after waiting up for her dad on his birthday.

Sarah sat up in bed, kicking her sneakers off and changing into her pyjama pants, brow furrowing as she groped blindly in her subconscious for memories of the dream - no, nightmare - she’d been having; it was just below the surface, almost slipping away from her in its entirety, only the jagged edges remaining. Sarah remembers an overwhelming sense of fear; her heart pounding, helicopter blades whirring, her dad shouting, Uncle Tommy’s voice, too, calling her name.. People screaming.. and blood. So much blood.

Just a dream, she decides with a shrug. A glass of water is what she needs; padding downstairs soundlessly so as not to wake her dad in the search of something refreshing, trying to forget the sweat dewing her brow.

As she tiptoed into the kitchen; Sarah noticed his spiky handwriting hastily jotted down on the back of an envelope on the counter; probably in the pencil he almost always had behind his ear at work:

‘Hi baby,

Uncle Tommy got himself in trouble. Gone to rescue him, won’t be long. See u in the morning X’

Sarah fought the urge to roll her eyes. She loved her Uncle Tommy - he’d basically raised her, alongside her dad - but she knew he drove his older brother crazy with his escapades. She wasn’t sure she’d have it any other way, though. It was all she’d ever known; the three of them were a close - if unconventional - family unit.

Sarah wanted to ask her dad about her mom one day, but not because she felt she was lacking in love - quite the opposite. It wasn’t always obvious, but it was there - in every joke at her dad’s expense, in each soccer game he and Tommy turned up to, in every hiking and rafting trip they took together, and in each Polaroid picture they took every Christmas at Sarah’s request.

She wrung her hands together, now, hoping Uncle Tommy was okay. Pouring her water, she thought she’d head back to bed; peek round her dad’s door to hopefully find him snoring on his back as per usual.

As Sarah headed for the stairs; she saw him sprawled out on the couch, jeans, boots and shirt still on, one arm dangling off the couch as he - yep - was snoring to high heaven. If he’s this relaxed, Sarah reasoned, Uncle Tommy must be okay.

She moved soundlessly towards him before she noticed what was on the coffee table next to him. A cake. Not just any cake - it was covered in fancy frosting, and had a pack of candles and a bottle of pancake mix sat next to it. She grinned, feeling a little guilty for giving him such a hard time, imagining her dad trawling the all-night gas stations for a birthday cake as well as dealing with whatever shit his little brother had pulled.

Sarah reasoned that she could wake him and send him to bed, the sky behind them still an inky black as Texas slept on outside. He looked so peaceful, though, and she knew he was exhausted from the extra long shift he’d pulled that day - which she knew was for her benefit. She drew the window coverings instead and pulled a blanket over him; settling herself with her own in the armchair next to him.

Sarah knew she should go easier on her dad - sometimes she felt like the parent - but that’s the way things had always been, they took care of one another in different ways. She resolved to ask him for a hiking trip in the morning; promising that this time she wouldn’t scamper ahead and would wait for him to actually get his breath back. It was her favourite thing to do with her dad - they could share a slice of cake each with a beautiful view for miles and miles.

The thought made her smile as Sarah settled in to try and catch some sleep before the sun started to rise, feeling a little safer from another nightmare as long as her dad was close by.

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tinybro · 1 year

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jasico comedy while i'm supposed to be going to bed:

while they're still dancing around the subject of feelings, nico crashes with jason at some point and they share the bed because they're definitely totally just friends. except they end up all cuddled up while they sleep, and nico wakes up first with his face in jason's chest. and in his immediate instinctual fluster-panic, he shadowtravels in the darkness under the covers to under the bed. basically phases through the fucking bed in the moment of gay crisis.

which would be silly enough to begin with, but jason's got an arm around him and accidentally gets dragged along as well, and is very abruptly woken up by being dropped through a shadow onto the cold floor, and immediately brains himself on the underside of the bed while trying to sit up.

#whoops #jason has to get knocked out via head injury at least once in this relationship development HE'S GOTTA #jasico #pjo #my dumb headcanons

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sodamnbored · 10 months

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**SPOILERS FOR TOA - TBM ONWARDS**

I’m a bit embarrassed posting this but I’m looking for opinions if anyones feeling charitable enough to spare a sec.

Is this totally corny and too flowery and just plain OOC?

Just for reference as this is post-TBM, Jason is dead and currently a ghost. Just try and run with it 😅

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The conversation had turned stilted and awkward. Jason inhaled deeply. He could guess how this next part was going to go. “I really think now is the time to stop. You and Leo should go back to camp.”

Nico’s scowl was as instantaneous as it was predictable. “Are you serious?”

Jason tipped his head solemnly. “I’m dead serious.”

Nico grimaced. “Please stop making that joke. It’s really not funny.”

“Sorry,” muttered Jason, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. He glanced over his shoulder to their campsite, where he could just make out the dark lump of Leo in his sleeping bag in the dying light of their campfire. Had the son of Hephaestus been awake, Jason was quite confident Leo would have found it funny.

They were quiet for a time, sitting together in the dark. Eventually Nico broke the silence, his soft voice seeming twice as loud in the stillness of the woods.

“Leo told us about it, you know. After he came back.” Nico turned hard eyes on him, and the accusation in his voice was clear. “He said you’d had a choice. That you didn’t need to die.”

“It was me or Piper, Nico,” sighed Jason. “There was no choice at all.”

“Why did you do it?” Nico asked, voice barely more than a tight whisper. He felt hot all over and found himself unable to maintain eye contact, lowering his gaze to Jason’s far less intimidating knees instead.

But he already knew the answer. It was because Jason was kind. Too kind. Kinder than Nico, that was for sure. Nico tried, but he knew very well that when it came down to it, he would make the selfish choice to preserve what was important to him over everything else. Jason simply wasn’t like that. Nico didn’t really mean Piper any harm; he hardly knew her. But Jason was his friend, and he was selfish. He hated himself a little bit for it, but the simple fact was that he’d rather have Jason. “Why did it have to be you?”

Jason’s brow creased and he lowered his eyes. He flexed his hands self-consciously, but the words came readily and simply.

“I needed her to live.”

Nico made a small wounded sound. His face snapped up to meet Jason’s once more. His eyes were wide and tight, the twist of his mouth unhappy. “And I needed you to live.”

“I’m sorry,” breathed Jason after a long moment, not knowing what else he could say in the face of Nico’s distress.

“I needed you.” The way Nico gasped it out almost sounded like a sob.

Jason watched Nico curl in on himself, fingers digging into his knees just as tightly as his teeth dug into his lip. Jason had never seen the son of Hades look so miserable – not even in Split. It made his phantom insides clench in a way he hadn’t known they still could.

“Nico,” murmured Jason pained, wishing more than ever he still had the ability to reach out and be felt. He felt useless, only able to watch his friend hurt and not be able to do anything.

Nico brought his knees up closer to his chest, hugging them tighter and hunching his shoulders around his ears protectively. He wouldn’t look at Jason.

“You promised you wouldn’t leave me.”

Jason winced guiltily, even though that wasn’t strictly true. He’d had no idea Nico had taken his death this hard. While it might have been a somewhat flattering concept in another time and place, Jason wouldn’t wish this kind of upset on anyone, far less his friends. He pursed his lips unhappily, wondering if anyone else he’d left behind had been feeling this way. He hoped not.

“I promised not to leave you alone,” he corrected gently. He ducked his head, trying to meet Nico’s eyes. “But, Nico, you’re not alone.”

Nico blinked big brown eyes at him wetly. Jason offered a small, comforting smile. “You had Will, remember.”

Nico’s eyelashes fluttered briefly as he looked down, a vague pink tint settling into his pale cheeks. He sniffed and pouted a little, muttering. “It’s not the same.”

Jason felt his tentative smile stretch a little wider at the familiarity of Nico’s stubbornness. “You had Percy too.”

Nico stuck his lower lip out a little further, turning his face away with a little frown. “Still not the same.”

Jason was really smiling now. He nudged his foot against Nico’s, for once not even bothered at the way the tip of his shoe disappeared into Nico’s as he passed right through. He nodded back towards the campsite. “And you had Leo.”

Nico huffed dramatically with enough strength to blow his bangs away from his face. He rolled his eyes with a groan. “That’s definitely not the same.”

Jason laughed, pleased to see the answering curl of Nico’s lips.

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It’s barely a first draft, improvements need to be made of course. But like, AWFUL or just needs a normal amount of work? Be brutally honest, if it sucks I need to know and need to know what I’m fixing. Super important project for me atm, so honesty is the best policy.

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ladynicte · 1 year

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Haunted by the idea of Nico who never even made it to Camp Half-Blood.

Like, he just gets caught by the manticore and stacked into the helicopter, he barely catches any glimpse of Percy at all, Bianca manages to get away somehow, and join the rest, but Nico doesn't.

Nico is snarky the whole way through, and he doesn't really know how to defend himself yet, but none of the monsters attack him beyond constantly trying to scare him quiet. It doesn't work.

So, instead he just winds up at Luke's place eventually, and you can't tell me having this kid around wouldn't give Luke even more motivations to win against the Gods.

This kid who's so bright eyed yet so strong willed, who doesn't know who his Godly parent even is, who had gotten sent away to some military school in the middle of nowhere, who would have ended up stranded on his own, inside that cramped Hermes Cabin, if Luke hadn't been clever and gotten to him first.

An Unclaimed Child who had simply been unlucky at birth, just like all the others.

And still, Nico is still so excited, just so ready to receive the world, and hell, Luke even likes that the kid has got some edge to him still. Nico isn't just quietly taking everything that's being handed to him, he retorts back. He fights back.

Even if maybe it would be smarter not to.

Luke can't really magically sense that the kid is extremely powerful or anything like that, but everybody else in the ship seems wary of him for one reason, or another, so he decides to stay close by.

It totally doesn't have to do with the fact that Nico reminds him far too much of another clever child who got screwed over and abandoned by their parents way too young or anything.

Luke takes onto teaching Nico sword fighting, though finding a sword that actually fits Nico is almost impossible, it reminds Luke of somebody else.

He teaches Nico about their world, what they are fighting for, why they are fighting for it, and some Greek too, for good measure.

Whenever Luke thinks he's about to drown in his new position, and like a terrible ending is right about to catch him, he teaches Nico a trick or two, how to steal, how to not get caught.

Luke is very well aware that could come back to bit him someday, but he doesn't even know if he's gonna be alive that long, so who cares. (He does know and he does care but it's beyond the point where he can salvage the situation any longer. Yeah, he knows.)

Teaching Nico petty tricks almost feels like being back home with all of his brothers, and he's almost impressed.

Luke wonders if he could had been there to greet Nico into the Hermes Cabin. He knows Nico wouldn't have liked it, nobody liked receiving new kids any longer.

Nico takes really quickly to it all.

Nico is also very good at making up lies on the spot that seem almost like believable stories, almost, if only Luke couldn't tell Nico was lying just by the way he stood, maybe, Luke would swallow them, maybe.

Nico warms up to Luke, sooner than he himself would have liked it, but still, he's all alone, and Luke is the only person who for some reason insists on being nice to him.

But still, Luke just looks so miserable all the time, Nico understands a good bit about misery he thinks, but not that much.

Slowly but surely, Luke learns that Nico doesn't really have anybody else but his sister, and that now he doesn't even have his sister.

And when Luke feels like his body is falling apart (It is) and the darkness is overtaking him (It is) and the nightmares are so bad he doesn't even want to try to sleep anymore (They are) and that he's too tired (He is) he goes and searches for Nico.

And when Nico feels like the real world, or the demigod world, or whichever world he was supposed to be at, before he got taken here, is getting way too far away, and he might never go back, he searches for Luke.

Eventually, when Bianca's presence and the lack thereof becomes way too much to bare, and Nico can't help but cry even when nothing is actually happening, he goes to Luke. Because there's nowhere else he could go to anymore, because there's no Bianca to help him anymore, she's faraway from him, back in that other world that he can't even see anymore.

In those occasions, Luke quietly holds him, while patting his back, he asks him not to cry, he reassures Nico that very very soon his sister will be there, in the ship, together with them, and right after that, they will have that fair world that all demigods deserve.

That Nico and Luke and Annabeth and Percy and Thalia and Bianca and all of their cousins siblings and what not deserve.

#nico being friends with luke alabaster and ethan Nakamura is so self-indulgent but I love the idea of it so much they would be besties #nico di angelo #luke castellan #pjo #percy Jackson #this one got really long for some reason that reason being i cant stop thinking about it also the titans would totally win and Percy would #totally die here lol #luna's headcanons

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yonemurishiroku · 2 years

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speaking of the hades integrated au again: the deities that live on the underworld all love nico; charon sometimes gives him rides for free, hypnos will let him nap on his coat, the furies will spar with him. i would also completely ignore rr’s treatment of the chthonic deities and just say nyx loves him very much as well. i have a bias and its nico being loved by people.

Wisp i am sooo close to print out your asks and hang it on my walls right now.

YES YES YES ABSOLUTELY OBSESSING WITH NICO AND THE CHTHONIC DEITIES ALWAYS!!!

- Omg do you know that there’s actually a Hades x PJO fic in which Alecto has a soft spot for Nico?? Like Zagreus takes Nico on a day of work and they encounter Alecto and she’s just like,,, “Nico go hide behind a pillar or something while i deal with Zagreus” akdhkwhdkahska I’M SCREAMING!!! And she actually parries the fight away from him???!!! Alecto is definitely the scary aunt.

And Meagara. I read in another fic she calls him “Young Lord”, once, and i haven’t been normal ever since. Then she’s like “You’re grounded!!” and i can already picture the three Furies help raise Nico over the years as his secondary guardians. Alecto plays the sternly reprimanding one and Meagara gives punishments (most grounding) and Tisiphone just straight up fights him or takes him around poking fun.

Btw it’s so funny to think that the Furies fight with Zagreus daily but would take it easy when it comes to Nico. “Why can’t you be cute like your little brother?” Zag doesn’t mind tho he’s just amused. Would be ten times funnier if you consider the ZagMeg ship. (I know little about this tho)

AND ALSO Alecto did in fact acts like Nico and Bianca’s guardian in the PJO series. That’s it. She treats them like her own children bc i say so.

- Charon. My man. I read somewhere he calls Nico “Your Majesty”. And my mind has been haunted ever since.

The Charon in Hades would probably growl all the while listening to Nico complaining and whining about his problems, LMAO. Nico supposes he can’t talk other than growling so it’s like a confession so there’s that.

- Yes, thank you Wisp, Hypnos would definitely let Nico nap on his coat. Oh and he would send piles of fluffy cotton pillows stocking in Nico’s huge canopy bed just because he can. And also the little kid can really use some sleep to lighten his eye bags.

I haven’t mentioned this but I do have an obsession over Nico sleeping. Like he looks so peaceful, so at peace that my heart melts. So when Zagreus storms in the room for a play day, Hypnos would hastily cover the sleep Nico’s ears before kicking Zag out.

And yes, he would fight Morpheus if it’s what needed to keep Nico’s nightmares at bay.

Hypnos criticizing Hades’ choice of bedroom furnitures for Nico aldhakhdka this just came up and now i can’t stop cackling——

- Nyx. Oh my gods my Fair Lady of the Eternal Night (no actually i just made it ip). I love her so much as a deity yet Rick did her dirty. :(

If I’m not wrong, I do recall Nyx as a mother figure in the Hades game? Pretty sure she is. She seems loving to Zagreus. So I don’t think she has any reason to dislike Nico. If PJO’s Nyx was any like Hades’, perhaps Nico wouldn’t have suffered that much in Tartarus.

Btw I have another essay post about Erebus, the personification of darkness, adoring and blessing Nico. I stand by what i said.

- And Wisp you forgot my signor Angel of Death, Thanatos. He’s totally complaining to Nico about Zagreus and his piling work. He teaches him how to shadow travel efficiently. He greets him when they meet in the palace or wherever. He calls him “little Prince” and fixes his hair.

Nico stands between Thanatos and Jason’s soul. The god looks at him, pity and sadness hidden under the coldness in his eyes, his voice is calm and gentle, like coaxing an upset child. Nico probably looks like it. “I have to finish my job, Nico.” Before Nico can even breathe out another beg slash threat, Thanatos extends a hand. “But perhaps, we can find another way with your father.”

Nico hasn’t realized he has been shaking until then. Thanatos looks sympathetic enough, and Nico suddenly remembers that the god has probably seen enough of the living clinging to their deceased loved ones. He thinks about how Thanatos might be feeling and he can’t bring himself to resent the god’s pity anymore. Instead, he feels embarrassed for lashing out at the reaper, who is only doing his assigned job and yet takes his time to be gentle with a demanding child like him.

Nico takes a quivering breath and lets go, nodding for Jason to take Thanatos’ welcome hand, as he too makes his way to the god’s side. A steady hand on his shoulder, Nico meets Thanatos’ gaze, a silent encouragement in his deep pupils and pursed lips. “You’ve got this.”

He doesn’t know if it’s true, because Thanatos is just a reaper and despite Hades’ favoritism, Nico’s just a helpless half-mortal compared to the absolute of death, but the demigod musters all his strength for a soundless thank you and hope it reaches the god as the shadows engulf them all.

And if you consider the ThanZag ship, they would have helped Nico come to better term with his own sexuality. The Cupid incident wouldn’t have happened and Nico wouldn’t have been so cruelly played with. Or it could happen all the same, and then Zagreus pries the earth open to stab Eros in the chest.

- And how can we forget the princesses!!! My fair ladies, Makaria and Melinoe. Well Melinoe probably doesn’t like Nico that much due to Persephone’s quest, but Makaria can take Nico to a relaxing afternoon in Elysium and tell him stories about the heroes. She shows him every corner of her paradise. She cups his face and hugs him close, a hand draws circles on his back when he’s shaking like a leaf, his voice shatters when he asks her, “If they have done so much to be seen as heroes, shouldn’t they be allowed to live longer to get their own happiness?”

Is this all? I don’t know. My mind is still laying ideas like eggs and this ask isn’t helping at all.

BUT AGAIN THANK YOU FOR THE ASK I NEEDED IT TO KEEP LIVING

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starlightswitch · 9 months

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By the Waves or the Wind

@flashfictionfridayofficial Much happier mood when I wrote something in the sand.

The kids still weren’t allowed to sleep outside, but this time they were allowed to stay out as late as they wanted.

It wasn’t quite ‘allowed’ anymore, when this year almost all of them were over 18 and some of them were over 21. Now it was more ‘advised not to, with the general feeling that it was probably best to accept the advice of the parents who were still supporting you, to various degrees, and paying for your vacation’.

Or in one case ‘allowing you to come on vacation’.

Allie was not the biggest fan of Nico being invited on vacation. The people actually paying for the vacation got the say, of course, but it was weird when for years it had just been the cousins to suddenly have A Couple among them. Everyone was acting weird. Amanda and Nico were trying very hard to make everyone like him. Britt was trying too hard to be the Fun Cousin who was Totally Cool with Nico joining them. Jeff was at about double the snark level he normally was when it was just the cousins, so either he was trying to annoy Nico, he was also trying to impress Nico in his own snarky way, or he was trying to act normal and was overdoing it.

Allie was… Allie hoped she was acting normal. It was only fair when she knew that part of the reason she wasn’t the biggest fan of Nico being invited on vacation was that if her relationship had lasted, she would have also been able to bring a boyfriend along on vacation this time.

It was frustrating to be the first of the cousins to get in a relationship and now have nothing to show for it.

Two years ago they’d been at a campground near the beach, and they’d sat there to watch the sun set and dusk fall. This time they were at a campground on the edge of the desert, and as they walked out into it with their blankets and cooler the sun was already below the horizon, the sky already a dusky blue.

They spread out the blankets and got drinks out of the coolers, hard lemonades and seltzers for everybody. They’d put in some sodas in so their parents wouldn’t know for sure they were all planning on drinking the alcohol, but when Jeff had tried to put in some IPAs his dad had stopped him, so maybe the parents had suspicions.

Emma did some cartwheels in the sand. Jeff quickly finished a seltzer and took another. Amanda and Nico tried to take silhouette selfies with the dusk behind them, and Britt jumped in and offered to take their picture, encouraging them to kiss, which they didn’t, but only because Amanda said the silhouette should be cooler if they faced each other close but not too close so it showed both of their faces.

Allie thought about two years ago, when Emma was trying to teach Amanda to do cartwheels and Jeff was snarking about them and she herself was wishing her boyfriend, the first significant other of the next generation, could be here. Wondering if in two years he would be allowed to come on vacation. Going down by the water where Jeff wouldn’t see to snark at her and tracing a heart with ‘A + R’ in the sand, a little sad that it would be washed away but liking the idea that it would become a part of the ocean.

It was dark enough that no one would see, and a tracing in dry desert sand should be hard to see even in the light. Allie traced it lightly into the sand next to where she sat at the edge of the blanket– A, heart, R.

This one would be scattered by the wind. Which seemed fitting.

She had a second’s thought of writing ‘A + N’ but that was mean. And would she really feel any better if her cousin got her heart broken too?

So she traced that into the sand– heartbroken. And liked the idea of it being scattered by the wind.

#my writing

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blondthndrninja · 2 years

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Drabble I wrote for funsies where Robin basically goes into protective older sister/mom mode after discovering how far along Law and Nami’s relationship has gotten. Because this is something that she would totally do.

“Oh my Nami, what happened?” Robin asked as she noticed some bruises where her neck met her shoulder and the tops of her breasts as they were getting dressed. Nami flushed at the dark haired woman’s question.

“Um…it’s nothing, I was scrubbing myself too hard in the bath this morning!” Nami said with a wave of her hand, “It’s okay…I was going to put on a t-shirt today since it’s so chilly out.” She said.

Robin hummed quietly. Although it seemed like she accepted the explanation she knew that Nami was lying. Even Usopp could have provided a better explanation than the one she gave. Last night, Nami had not come back to their shared room until after she’d had her bath in the morning and she had a suspicion about where she had been.

Since their alliance, she’d noticed the doctor who called himself the Surgeon of Death seemed to gravitate towards the orange haired woman and surprisingly she didn’t seem to mind. Like with all men, Nami could be quite a flirt and she’d seen her teasingly running her fingers along the underside of his jaw causing the doctor to flush slightly and hold her hand in place or he’d sit near her mikan trees and watch silently as she tended to them. While she may have charged any man outside the Strawhats for staring at her for long periods of time she seemed to be letting Trafalgar Law get a free pass.

The archeologist smirked to herself as she saw the male in question standing in front of the door to the dining room, “Good morning Trafalgar-san.”

Law looked up and gave the dark haired woman a curt nod, “Good morning Nico-ya.”

“Did you sleep well?”

“More or less.” Law muttered.

“I see…I slept well too, though I’m not sure about Nami.”

Law frowned at that, “What do you mean?”

Robin crossed her arms, “Dos fleur.”

“What?” Law looked confused as two hands emerged from his body one grabbed the back of his head and the other went for the piercings in one of his earlobes and tugged hard, “OUCH! OUCH! NICO-YA WHAT THE HELL?! LET GO!”

“You’re an interesting man Trafalgar-san but you need to really be more careful with your mouth. Nami won’t be happy if she can’t wear her favorite bikinis anymore because of those nasty bruises you left on her.” She leaned in close to Law’s face, “Do you understand?”

“I get it! I get it! Please let go before you tear my ear off!” Law pleaded with the archeologist and in a flurry of petals the hands were gone and he sighed in relief as his hand reached to his ear to feel that it was still there.

“Excellent.” Robin said with a giggle and blue eyes stared down at him, “And since I’m feeling generous, I’ll warn you that if you ever put her in a situation she doesn’t like I’ll tear off something far worse than your ear.” She put a hand on his shoulder, “And not even your medical expertise will be able to fix it~”

The doctor paled at that statement as he knew that Nico Robin also carried a heavy sadistic streak and didn’t make light on her threats. He nodded his head in understanding and watched as the archeologist cheerfully smiled at him before going inside.

#LawNa #LawNami #Trafalgar Law #Nami #Nico Robin #protective Nico Robin #Robin the mom friend #drabble #opfanfic #opfanfiction #op #one piece

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devils-little-sista · 7 months

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Nico is naturally nocturnal (as most underworld deities and creatures are) but all his friends keep him up during the day so his sleep schedule is totally fucked.

Also I think a dark Will Solace would be nice. A William “if I had it my way the fucking sun would be gone so I can spend more time with Nico” Solace would be very nice. Will is the only one who encourages Nico to embrace his nocturnal habits.

#Nico di Angelo

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flower1622 · 3 months

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Casino Lotus/Paradise Hotel

Scene of the Casino Lotus to my ao3 fanfic:

Clarisse goes with Percy to a hotel. They are served blue cupcakes. Clarisse eats and gets drugged. Percy only gives her a devious smile because his plan has worked. He changed the name Casino Lotus to Paradise Hotel, so that way Clarisse wouldn't get suspicious since she has never been to the Casino before.

(Song for Clarisse eating the cupcake)

Clarisse says she wants to stay forever in the hotel and Percy agrees with her. Percy separated a special room for Clarisse to sleep in if she wanted. He takes her there. She noticed that her room was big and had a minibar that had snacks and drinks inside of it in case Clarisse wanted something from there. There was a number for her to order things without paying...and a waiter would bring the orders to her room. There was also a big closet with many clothes already there for her to change when she desires. There was a big Inch TV with many apps and channels (except the ones with journals of course). She takes a look at her bathroom and was pretty big too. It even had a spa bathtub. Clarisse hugs Percy and says that everything was really amazing. Percy smiles at her and tells her to change clothes because they would get some fun.

Clarisse changes clothes and meets Percy in the lobby. He takes her to play ping-pong, to play baseball, to the water slides and to the arcade games. They eat something and then play video games. At night, they drink, dance and continue playing games. Clarisse stays at the Casino having fun for days until Percy leaves her alone for a little bit. She goes to play some games. She talks with a person and the person mentions something about the 90's. Clarisse finds that a little weird, so she asks about the year they were in...and the person says 1999. Clarisse gets confused. She thanks the person and walks away.

She was distracted thinking about what the person said that she ends up bumping into someone else. She knocked down Sally Jackson. Clarisse apologizes and helps Sally to stand up. She asks what she was doing there. Sally says that Percy has invited her. Right at that moment, Clarisse really realises that something was totally fucked up. She walks away but she bumps into someone's chest. It was Percy.

He pretends to be confused and asks Clarisse if she was alright. She says that she wasn't. She tries to warn Percy that they fell into a trap and they needed to get out of there. He asks why. Clarisse answers him that they may have been drugged when they ate the blue cupcakes. Percy only laughs and Clarisse gets confused. She asks why he was laughing and he answers that she was the only one who fell into a trap. Then everything started to make sense to her....the dark glasses, the pale skin and cold touch....Percy Jackson has become a monster.

She says that he was a vampire and he says bingo. He says that they were in the same Casino Bianca and Nico got stuck. Clarisse curses at him and tries to punch his face. But he holds her hand. He says that such nice girls like her shouldn't dirt their hands.

Clarisse looks around and notices that there are other vampires. She noticed that some of them were feeding on the humans and the others were coming close to her and Percy.....even Sally Jackson smiles showing her fangs to Clarisse and tells her that everything is going to be alright. Clarisse gets a little desperate because she was surrounded by vampires, but she didn't let them see her fear.

(Song for the fight)

She looks at all of the vampires surrounding her, but then she notices a baseball bat on a pool table near her. She runs to a vampire that was in front of her and she somersaults over the vampire and lands on her feet on the pool table. She takes the baseball bat and spins it with her hand. She asks:

- Who wants to turn into a bat pudding?

She climbs down of the pool table and start fighting the vampires with her baseball bat as if it was a sword. She also punched and kicked every vampire she saw on her way. The humans looked at her as if she was crazy because they only saw a girl fighting other people and not monsters. Then Percy gets her baseball bat and breaks it. She tries to punch and kick him, but her efforts fail. So, she kicks him in his private part, takes her dagger and stabs him.

- Sayonara, motherfucker! - Clarisse says angry and Percy desintegrates. Sally gets pissed and attacks Clarisse, but Clarisse stabs her in the heart too and Sally desintegrates. Clarisse sighs. She didn't want to do that, especially to Ms. Jackson, but she needed to defend herself. She knows that is only a question of time before they revive again. She continues fighting the other vampires and then runs away from the Casino. She sees a motorcycle and steals it. She drives away on the vehicle, but is followed by the vampires. She sees a boy coming from a competition holding a bow and arrows. She stops next to him and takes them. She continues driving away, but the boy cries and she throws some money to him.

Clarisse takes a little bottle containing the Hydra's blood that she always keeps in her pocket for emergencies and puts some on the arrow. She starts shooting at the vampires, who were following her from behind and above. She gets to "kill" them, however she forgot to drive her motorcycle and almost gets hit by another vehicle, but she stops the motorcycle on time.

- That was close! - Clarisse says and sighs

I had another ideia now that I can't pass it up. As I am an open minded person, I would like to hear some thoughts.

How could Clarisse escape?

Running?

Stealing a motorcycle?

By car?

(In the car situation, Clarisse runs and takes a ride with someone, but then she notices the old clothes the person was wearing and the pale face. She takes her knife quietly and fights the vampire in the car while it is being driven and the other vampires are after her).

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