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radvimes · 1 month
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My Phinabella Headcanon -or- Why Phinabella Wouldn't Drift Apart Before Getting Together
(edit: as a neurodivergent person, I'm probably going to just keep adding to this post, like, forever...)
I know I'm, like, almost a decade late to the party, so I don't know who's left around here to read this, but after watching most of Phineas and Ferb, including AYA, hearing other people's analysis of Phinabella, particularly in light of Isabella's bday episode, the picnic episode, the haunted house episode, NOTLP, and Summer Belongs to You, binging a large amount of Phinabella fanfics and art over the last week, and pondering on all of that, I just really feel the need to write out how I see those 2 crazy kids' relationship progressing through their preteen/teen years and into adulthood.
First off, as a technically inclined male (I'm a software engineer, and always loved tech as a kid) with ADHD/the neurodivergent grab bag who had to train himself to pick up on social cues, particularly cues from the girls in my life, I identify so strongly with Phineas. He is, in many ways, the kid I would have wanted to be growing up. Smart, capable, charismatic, with a good friend group, and best friends with the amazing girl next door. It really sounds like a dream life for an ADHD kid like me.
I bring this up to say that, speaking from experience, those relationships, particularly the ones with Ferb and Isabella, would be everything to Phineas. We see this with how he wants to include as many of his friends as he can in his adventures. We see this in the fact that his adventures and inventions almost always have to do with helping a friend/family member or are inspired by them. And, as the show progresses, we see that this is never more true than with him and Isabella. Yes, it would likely take him a few years to pick up on what Isabella's crush meant, but we can see that, even from a young age, he absolutely recognizes that she is a close friend, wants to spend time with her and do things with/for her more than he does the rest of his friends, and is frequently and regularly attentive to her needs as he perceives them. He recognizes that she is important to him, even if romance isn't consciously a part of that for him when they are younger, which is fine, because he's just a kid. He'll get there. To say it a different way, the kid is neurodivergent, and has his passion projects. Once it registers that she's important to him, that fact becomes a bedrock of his existence, of how he experiences the world. That's just how his brain works. It then becomes a permanent passion project to demonstrate how she is important to him. The important thing is that their foundation of friendship is firmly established, and he will spend the rest of his life building on it if she lets him.
On the other side of that, I think we see, through moments like during Isabella's bday, the picnic, NOTLP, and on the desert island at the end of Summer Belongs to You, that Isabella is beginning to recognize this dynamic. She's learning to accept that he's not there yet romantically, and that the things she's loves about him don't require him to be there yet. She loves his dedication, his attention, and how he brings out the best in her. He always says and does things to build her up and show that she is important to him. He depends on her in many ways, and they always have each other's back and their best interests in heart. She can meet him halfway, accept the good in their relationship as it is, and let it progress naturally. I particularly see this in the desert island moment, when Phineas, who isn't used to things going wrong pretty much ever, finally sputters out and sits down. He could have had a breakdown or an explosive fit that things weren't going his way, could have continued to frantically brainstorm with Ferb, but he didn't. He sat down and quietly sought solace in a peaceful moment alone with Isabella. You can see the mix of emotions she felt as she processed what that moment meant, and then realized that she needed to meet him halfway and inspire him to get back up and keep moving, even though she had just said that she so wanted that quiet moment alone with him. And in so doing, as he leapt back up and gave her a big hug in thanks, that really cemented their relationship all the more. While part of her would love him to reciprocate her crush in similar fashion to how she wants to express her feelings, ultimately, she just wants him to show her she's special to him via preferential treatment, quality one on one time, and words of affirmation, and he can and does do those things all the time. She is learning she can wait for the rest. Also, let's not forget that she's been to the future. She knows that she gets to be Aunt Isabella eventually! Between that and the care that she sees him give her as kids, while it might be hard to wait sometimes, I have to believe that she would stick with her best friend.
The other piece I would throw in here is that, while society often puts a big wall between being friends and being lovers, my experience is that the best romantic relationships are founded on strong friendships first, before infatuation and physical attraction ever enter into the equation in a meaningful way. As such, I think it's really reasonable to assume that their path forward is what I recently saw described as the "friends to idiots to lovers" trope. They would absolutely continue to be best friends, having each other's back and confiding in one another, for years. Isabella would continue to try to profess her feelings from time to time as we saw her do in the show, and Phineas would probably assure her that he likes and appreciates her, too. If she felt down about things from time to time, he would absolutely sense that, even if he didn't understand the complete significance of it, and he would reach out, probably with an invention or adventure or ice cream date or 2, because those things always helped her out of her funks before, and she would appreciate his attentiveness and attention.
Then, somewhere along the line, I imagine that their friendship would naturally begin to evolve into something a bit more tender, though they would both be in denial about it. Isabella would have spent so long telling herself to keep expectations low that she would have conditioned herself not to consciously read too much into anything Phineas says or does, and Phineas would be all "we're just really close friends, this is just how we've always acted". Meanwhile, they, like, eat lunch together every day, work their schedules to have a bunch of the same classes, walk/drive to school together every day, etc. They have a standing weekly movie/dinner night where, over the course of years, they now pretty much always end up snuggling on the couch while Phineas tries out fancy new massage tools and techniques he's developed because he knows Isabella gets sore muscles from sports and Fireside Girl-related activities. They stay over at each other's houses until all hours of the night, and regularly sleep on each other's couches when it gets too late. He gives her lots of hugs when she does something he really appreciates or when she's down. She gives him little chaste kisses on the cheek when he does something particularly thoughtful (the first time she did it, she thought she was pushing the boundaries a little. It quickly became habit). Lots of unconscious hand holding. Of course, regular trips to the ice cream parlor to celebrate or just for a change of scenery. Along the way, he's just always making thoughtful things for her, new sports/outdoor equipment, a custom bike/scooter/car, accessories and stationary with butterflies on them because he noticed that she often makes comments about him giving her butterflies, and he thinks it's some sort of cute inside joke. She starts regularly baking treats for him (and Phineas), and before too long, it seems like there's always something she made on the Flynn-Fletcher kitchen counter/in the shed. They work together to decorate the tree in each of their back yards, and probably also each other's tree houses. Pictures of them together are everywhere, and they kind of just roll their eyes and blush a little about it. No angst is needed, because their love isn't unrequited, it's just not fully recognized. Isabella wouldn't pull away, because as soon as she did, he would notice and reach out to try to understand what's wrong, and to comfort her and raise her spirits, and I truly believe that she would respond positively to that. Love comes in many forms, after all, and they would ensure that they both felt loved. In a lot of ways, they would fairly quickly get to the point where they are a single good DTR away from officially dating, with a lot of momentum in the way of making time for that DTR. On the other hand, as soon as that DTR starts, it's gonna go for hours, because they would both have plenty to say on the topic of their relationship, and I get the sense that both of them would exhibit the neurodivergent trait that this would be a topic of particular interest for them, so they would naturally be inclined to discuss it indefinitely.
As they get older, they both vehemently push back whenever someone makes a reference to their boyfriend/girlfriend, but neither one ever ends up going on a date with anyone else. They either don't go to dances because they have other plans, or they go in a group with, like Ferb, Baljeet, Ginger, and whoever Ferb has asked out that time. Then something happens. Either there's a dance where the rest of the group conveniently goes separately, or someone new makes a comment about them dating, or Ferb or Buford or Candace or someone finally gets tired of it and starts pointing out to Phineas all things they do that are totally the sort of thing you do with a girlfriend. Phineas' immediate reaction is to deny it like always, but then something kind of clicks in his head. It's not that the kid is totally oblivious to romance and dating, he's just never really thought seriously about how it applies to him and Isabella, because they've just always been them, and it's been great. Now, though, as he thinks back, things start to recontextualize in his mind, and he starts to wonder. Some time later, maybe a while as he ruminates on it for a bit, maybe the next time he sees her, he brings it up, mentions that people keep saying they're dating, or that it might look like they are dating, and are they? Should they? What would that change? He's trying to make some sense of the social cues and the intricacies of their relationship, you see. Or maybe this conversation gets triggered by emotions running unusually high and tender at one of their movie nights or something, and maybe they were suddenly looking at each other in a new light, maybe they even kissed. At this, Isabella is shocked and delighted, and asks if he is saying that he wants to define their relationship, if he's asking her to be his girlfriend. She sees it as him actually asking her directly about their relationship for once. He probably responds "well, yeah, kinda, maybe?" She might respond that, really, nothing much has to change, they would get to keep doing what they're doing, just as boyfriend and girlfriend, except that if she's his girlfriend, she can do stuff like this: and then she leans in for a kiss and/or an intentional snuggle, etc.
After that, they are truly insufferable/inseparable. They've been unofficially together for years at that point, after all. Now, it's just open and official and mutually understood how much they really mean to each other, forever. They probably spend a fair bit of time, at least at first, reminiscing about past moments where one or both were oblivious or in denial, thinking about how long they really have loved each other. Again, no angst in these conversations, just some wistfulness about missed opportunities, and joy in their shared history and future.
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Don't get me wrong, I've read many fanfics that I've loved, including "Can't Help Falling In Love", "Is This About a Girl", "Sugar Rush", and "In Two Weeks", that deal with them realizing their feelings and/or confessing to each other after some time pining/growing apart, and what it means/how wholesome it is once they are together. The thing I love most about each of those stories, though, is the way each of them taps into how important their friendship and commitment to each other is to their relationship, and how, no matter the stage of their relationship, Phineas has a singleminded determination to consistently, matter-of-factly, thoughtfully show Isabella how much she means to him through everything he does. I would love to see more stories that explored the "idiots" phase I described above, though, since most of the ones that I have come across that do explore a similar theme do so assuming that separation/pining/unrequited feelings/obliviousness must be part of it, and I don't think it has to be. Speaking as a neurodivergent person, I can say with certainty that he wouldn't be oblivious forever, and the instant he noticed a cue or emotion or comment from her that he didn't understand, or started trying to figure out his own feelings, he would be talking to absolutely everyone about it, trying to get people who understand these things to clue him in on what he's trying to understand, and venting at them about the same. People would clue him in for sure. He'd be relentless in bugging them until they did.
As such, at the end of the day, I just have a hard time seeing them drifting apart in the first place. They are far too committed to each other for either one to bear letting it happen. They embody the sentiment shared by Harry at the end of "When Harry Met Sally": "When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with someone, you want the rest of your life to start right now!" That, to me, is Phinabella. I welcome your thoughts on this topic.
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xseaweed-brain · 1 year
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I'll admit I was going to skip out on a Nico bday fic this year, but after seeing the read riordan website, I couldn't help using it as a prompt. Fic also posted to AO3.
In which it's Nico's birthday, and he ends up (accidentally) spending the day with his father, stepmother and boyfriend in the Underworld.
Of Birthdays and Baking.
Nico strolls in the direction of the infirmary after teaching his morning sword-fighting class.
Camp Half-Blood had promising new recruits this year. They're obedient, and when Nico speaks, they pay attention.
That's because they're all terrified of you, he can hear the teasing tone of a certain son of Apollo in the back of his mind as a smile, as warm and brief as a flicker of sunlight on a cold winter's day, flutters across his lips.
It amused him to think of the younger ones being afraid of him-- as if they didn't know that beneath his tough exterior, he was soft for them and would do anything to protect them.
He enters the main hall of the infirmary, then makes his way past the beds, straight to the small office. Nico had agreed to pick up an extra day shift to help his boyfriend out, so they could celebrate his birthday with a fancy night out. For the longest time, Will had been hinting that he wanted Nico to take him to Paris, and that's exactly what he intends to do tonight.
💀☀️
Instead of the usual mane of shaggy blonde hair bent over the desk, he's greeted by the sight of Austin Lake, his boyfriend's brother, filling out some discharge forms. Nico clears his throat, and Austin looks up at him.
"Hey, man," he nods, "Happy Birthday."
"How did you know?" Nico asks, "I haven't--"
"No, you haven't," Austin agrees, "But, Will's been driving himself crazy trying to think of the perfect gift. So now, the entire Apollo cabin knows."
Nico groans, shaking his head. He'd told Will not to get him anything, but his boyfriend was too kind for his own good.
"Do you know where he is?" Nico asks.
"No clue," Austin says, "He just asked me to cover this shift for him. This is for you, by the way."
It's a little "Happy Birthday" card. Nico flips it over to see what's written on the inside. There, in Will's surprisingly neat handwriting, is a small message:
"Wishing you the happiest of birthdays, babe! I can’t think of anyone else I would rather venture into Tartarus than you. Speaking of: is there any possibility that we can wait a few weeks (or months) before we go? At least let me take you to Disney World first. I know you’ve always wanted to go to the Haunted Mansion!”
Nico smiles fondly as he reads.
"Dang. I always forget how cute you two are," he hears Austin mutter.
"Shut up, Austin," Nico says without any bite, as he turns so Austin can't see the pink staining his cheeks.
Back to his cabin it is, then.
"Happy birthday, grandpa!" Austin calls behind him, his snickering echoing around the empty infirmary.
Nico flips him off this time.
💀☀️
He pauses at the door of his cabin, lifing off the little note stuck there.
In elegant cursive, it's written:
“Enjoy your birthday, son. Maybe, if you’re not otherwise occupied, you would like to venture down into the Underworld and spend some time with your father? Perhaps Persephone and I will even bake a cake for you. Perhaps.”
His eyes widen. His father never invited him down to the Underworld to spend his birthday. In fact, Nico isn't even sure if Hades and Persephone knew how to bake a cake.
But, he knows someone who does know how to bake a cake.
Swearing under his breath, he scoured his surroundings for the nearest shadows. Surely, his boyfriend wasn't actually in the Underworld, baking him a cake with his father and stepmother-- but he knows, deep down, it's exactly the thing Will Solace would do.
💀☀️
The skeletal guard at the door of the Palace of the Underworld looks right at him with twin black holes where his eyes used to be.
"Where is my father?" He asks.
The guard raises a finger in the direction of the kitchen.
"Alright," Nico mutters in amazement, "This is really happening."
He can hear a familiar voice with a light twang speak as he nears the large wooden double doors.
"Y'got it, Lord Hades."
"Oh, this looks beautiful," comes a lighter, feminine voice.
As he enters the kitchen, he sees his father, the almighty king of the Underworld, standing with an apron tied around his waist, a piping bag of icing in his hand. Lady Persephone stands next to him, pressing her fingers against the.... carnations (?) on the cake, changing their colours. Will stands on the other side, carefully supervising the two gods.
"Hi, babe," Nico says dryly, and like three guilty children, three pairs of eyes meet his.
"Nico," Hades says, face suspiciously blank, "I left the note, but I didn't think you would come."
"I wasn't going to," his lips twitch as he fights off a laugh, "But, I had the wildest theory as to where my significant annoyance had disappeared to, and I thought no. No way. I just had to see if it was true."
"Oh, I'll get you for that," Will mumbles, face flushing.
Hades clears his throat.
"Oh. Right. Father," Nico says, bowing slightly, "Lady Persephone. How exactly did Will manage to rope you into this?"
"Hey!" Will says, indignantly.
"It was all Lord Hades' idea," Persephone says, helpfully, "I figured you and I might as well bury the hatchet, as we'll both be in each other's lives forever."
"Right..." Nico trails off.
"We hope you like it," Hades calmly gestures at the cake, as though he was gesturing to send a ghost back to the fields of Asphodel.
It's nice-- cream icing with purple and red carnations at the top. Persephone tells him those are the flowers of January.
"All due respect, but can we eat this?" Nico asks, frowning lightly.
Persephone rolls her eyes, muttering a few choice words about her mother.
"The cake is entirely made of human materials," Hades answers.
Will produces some candles and Hades waves at it, lighting it. They sing Happy Birthday, and Persephone produces a large knife to share the cake.
His father approaches him, while Will and Persephone fuss over the leftovers. It's strange, watching the Queen of the Underworld chatter happily with his boyfriend.
"She has a soft spot for brave heroes," Hades says, adoringly.
"Will's braver than we'll ever know," Nico smiles, watching his boyfriend.
"The older you get," Hades says, and something in his voice makes Nico look over at him.
He has the most smug look on his face, and Nico can see that this is the same, exact look he gives Frank when he beats him at mythomagic.
"The more I realize how alike we are," Hades finishes, "Even in something as small as our choice in partners."
Realization hits him like a slap across the face. Fuck. His father is right. They are more alike than he cares to admit.
Nico looks over at his stepmother and boyfriend again. He knows that, as a goddess, Persephone could choose whichever form she wanted to appear in. Today, she has long blonde locks and blue eyes, eerily similar to Will's appearance. It doesn't help when Hades adds, "This is how she first appeared, you know. Before she came to the Underworld with me."
Persephone is the goddess of spring and Will is a son of Apollo-- meaning they both have similar, sunny dispositions. They are the exact opposite of Nico and Hades, but somehow manage to bring out the best in them both.
"Happy birthday, son," Hades repeats in that smug tone, clapping him on the shoulder.
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will-solace-aaaaa · 4 days
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY WILLIAM ANDREW SOLACE 🗣🗣‼️‼️‼️ WE LUV U ALL SM
— @iwillsarcasmthemonstersaway Irene
Gonna cry thank yall that said hb to me and tell me when it's ur bday (on the week/day of it bc I will not remember)
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rinbowaman · 8 months
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hi reina my love,
im so sorry I went inactive for two days I was super busy and just couldnt cope and keep up with everything going on in my life right now and rarely had time to open my phone. But I promise that i’ll always try to make it up to you whether it be this week or in the next days.
I cant forgive myself knowing I didnt greet you on your birthday!!!! oh my lord…I will forever be guilted by this…well in that case here’s a letter I made hehe <33
Dear Reina,
I wanted to take a moment to express my gratitude for your presence in my life. Even though we haven't met in person, you have become such an important part of my daily routine. Our conversations, shared thoughts, and laughs have become my solace in times of stress and my celebration in times of joy.
I appreciate your willingness to listen, your kind words, and your willingness to share your own experiences. You have provided me with a sounding board, a cheerleader, and a confidante. Knowing that you are just a message away gives me such comfort and peace. You are such an incredibly talented and beautiful person and though I haven’t seen your face, I know your gorgeous inside and out. Talking to you, reading your writings, and sending my reactions to you knowing I was able to make you smile is and always will ne the highlight of my day.
I feel incredibly lucky to have you as my best friend. Im not sure if you know this but, you truly have made a positive impact on my life, and I hope that I have done the same for you. I look forward to continuing our journey together, sharing more laughs, and making more memories.
Thank you for being such an amazing friend.
I wish you the happiest birthday ever!!!!! you deserve everything and more. I love you always.
With so much love,
Nik
oh my girl! dont worry about the bday, i purposely left it out bc i get too overwhelmed by letting ppl know about my birthdate lol. i'm so glad to hear back from you, i know you've been busy. hows ballet practice?
and i just want to say that your message, along with @iamliacamila , @heeshees , @moonmoongi and my Em anon and everyone else that have sent me bday wishes and heartfelt messages, i love you all. these messages make my day and make life truly worth living for. i love that i am able to bring you guys joy and content within this blog, and allow your minds to escape reality, I'm a firm believer that we need to be a little delulu to keep ourselves sane lol. but i am so happy that i made this blog to connect and make friends, which was something i was lacking bc i just never really had the opportunity to make a whole lot in person. but this is way better if you ask me lol. to think that it all started from my friend who stans enhypen, and convinced me to make this blog and turn my fics into heeseung fics lol. ofc i had to pick her brain and have her educate me on who the hell enhypen was, and still, there are some days that i have to hit her up for some new photos or information to reflect in the fics, but i'm glad that i know about them solely bc i get to meet and become friends with you and everyone else. <3
this photo is something i'm vibing to rn bc i have a big cheese eating grin on my face lol.
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floralseokjin · 1 year
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Idk why I was really missing winter solace today so I found it to reread and what do you know. Nox and co turns 1 today 🥳 happy one year to this sweetie pie and the catto babie 💖
Wahh I just checked and it really is their first bday! 😭 I actually reread it a couple of weeks ago bc I received a very sweet ask about it (still need to reply I’M SORRY if the person in question is seeing this) and I forgot how precious Oc, Jin and Nox are! I loved writing it and now I’m emotional because it’s been a whole year 🤧 Thank you so much for the love 💖
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depressedacadamia · 3 years
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Make a wish
Paring: Solangelo 
Summary:  Will Solace is celebrating his 17th birthday, he just wishes his boyfriend was there to do it with him.
A/N:  lakjsljgklj: So I SWEAR i will finish wrtiters month, things are just really hectic because the holiday is ending for me soon and I'll be a student once again meaning I'll revert back to my schedule of posting weekly :( That said HAPPY BDAY TO WILL, a character that isnt seen and referenced as much as they should. Absoloute dumb smart person icon and thanks to @solangeloweek. sit back, relx and enjoy Will solace's bday week! <3 from Persephone!
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“Happy birrthhdaaayyyy dear Williammm,” the Apollo cabin sang in a - honestly not very- harmonious tune. He cringed as he heard his full name being belted loudly throughout the entire cabin. He was finally 17. He had survived 17 years of life as a demigod and here he was celebrating them with his entire family; everyone who he would ever want on his birthday.
Except for one.
Nico Di Angelo- his boyfriend of 2 years and who was one year his junior- was not in attendance for Will’s birthday party. He had expected as such; afterall, he had been on an important quest for the past 2 weeks and his return was not expected soon.
Nico had brought this up before he left for the quest, telling Will of his worries that he would not be able to witness or be present for his birthday and at the time, Will had seen how desperately this quest needed his boyfriend and so selflessly, without hesitation, he comforted Nico and told him that it didn’t matter.
But now, as the moment was passing, he couldn't help but feel that he was lying. He was so pathetically wrong because deep down, it did matter and what was worse was that Will was almost definite that Nico also knew this.
Alas, he could not dwell on who wasn't here and instead he turned back to his cabin and blew out the candles, masking his face with the graceful smile that he so often forced upon his face, to the point where it had become a second nature.
“Make a wish Will!”
He nodded and smiled and perhaps, perhaps if anybody were to inspect Will’s smile any closer, they'd notice his eyes only creased in an attempt to hide the tears and that his smiling mouth was actually a painful grimace as he closed his eyes and wished for the one person whom he wanted most in the world.
The lights went out, in an epic flutter before the smoke, whilst invisible, made its mark through its tinge in the air, contaminating it ever so slightly. However, to Will- whose eyes were already weltering up with tears- the gentle tinge was all he needed for tears to start rolling down his cheeks.
He couldn't help but attempt to hide his face- he was 17 for goodness sake it was his birthday party! He couldn't cry now, not on a day when he was supposed to be so happy and most definitely over such a pathetically petty reason such as ‘my boyfriend isn't here’.
But no matter what, as the darkness set over him and all the other campers within the cabin, Will couldn't help but feel his mind overwork himself. If Nico was here right now, would they be by the lake? Would he be opening his gift from him? What would Nivo have got him?
He was so wrapt up within his own thoughts that he barely noticed the soft glow emanating from his own skin- it was gentle and solitary- the glow only appeared in one place- the left side of his chest; right over his stylised sun tattoo and more importantly, his heart. The glow seemed to pulse with his heartbeat, slow, steady- and the absolute tune of sadness itself.
Sadness is not fast, is not beautiful nor poetic as poets love to fantasise. It’s harsh like the wind against you as you grip your clothes and its unpredictable like the weather; it can cloud over the sunniest day and it’s sad moans echo through the howls of thunder. Sadness is not the absence of happiness nor is it the direct opposite but it’s like an addiction, it’s not a single emotion but a clamour of the worst- anger, depression, frustration, emptiness.
So when Will’s sad heart beat glowed with every sad beat, it was almost as if he was singing the melancholy melody within the cabin itself. Everyone was aware that Will missed Nico but to see one of their siblings- the one whom the most amount of responsibility was placed one, from such a young age nonetheless- made them all the more eager for the surprise they had in the dark.
“Sunshine?” A soft, slightly concerned voice from out of the darkness whispered. Nico had only seen Will’s heart glow once in his entire life - and that was when…
Tear stained and grieving, Will turned around to find the source of the familiar voice.The lights weren't on, but somehow the candles beside them on the cake were and in the softly illuminated room, Will could clearly see the slightly concerned, slightly smirking and 100% beautiful face of his boyfriend.
Will paused and rubbed his eyes; he wasn't so sad that he was seeing things, right?
“No, I’m not a figment of your imagination, Solace,” Nico clicked his tongue. His hands raised up to hand Will a present. “Happy birthday, sun boy.”
“Ni-co?” Will slightly hiccuped as he attempted to hide his tears, afterall- he looked kinda ridiculous now that NBico actually was here the entire time.
“You missed me that much?” Nico tilted his head, “ Maybe I should make surprise appearances more often.”
“I thought you were on a quest, trying to not die, forgetting the fact that it was my birthday.”
“I don't think you can put those last two facts under the same category as if your birthday and me not dying are even on the same level.”
“Obviously.” Will sighed as he rested his hand against Nico’s cheek. “My birthday is of the utmost importance.”
Nico rolled his eyes and gave Will the benefit of the doubt, knowing that only moments ago, Will was seconds from being so heartbroken he would have collapsed. He went on his tip toes and gave him a brief peck on the cheek as he slipped the gift into Will’s hands.
“Happy birthday Sun boy,” Nico murmured against his ear as he watched Will- his smile glowing- hastily unwrap his gift.
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j-and-addams · 3 years
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Hello j and or adams!
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How are y’all?
LMAO I'm in the best/worst possible mood to answer this question right now! Okay so J's bday is coming up AND our 7-year anniversary (WTF?!) is ALSO coming up both within the next week. So he knows I love tawny port so he bought some for me since Episode 3 of Loki mentioned Figgy Port (and I'm "VERY full" like he was in that scene so, like, appropriate? Or something?) and it's Very Warm climate-wise over here so... Alright. So we're debating an anniversary dinner and I know he's been very excited about his gardening, especially his hot peppers, so we just bought some seeds for his upcoming birthday! (I love watching him garden! I'm enjoying some tomatoes he grew right now, actually! <3) Also, this Loki series has allowed a LOT of personal conversations about sexuality, gender identity/expression, etc. and while I'm hesitant to broadcast certain thoughts & feelings that are still being discussed & explored, I just want to say that Representation Matters. Okay now back to my port but also how are YOU?! Life's a mess & everything is chaos, how are you holding up??? -Addams
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Doing good, actually! Not to be all "ungh me caveman grow seeds!" but I'm really looking forward to the pepper seeds we just bought today (white ghost, chocolate scorpion, 7 pot caramels, scotch bonnets, buena mulatas, habanada sweets, fish peppers, filius blues, jigsaws, and black Hungarian peppers) as well as all the herbs, spices, and veggies we've got growing in the garden right now. Don't forget to take a little "me time" in whatever you enjoy doing (gardening, cooking, crafting, whatever) and take solace in the small tasks you enjoy doing. Thank you for asking! How are you? -J
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Today has been an emotional rollercoaster, but I will start by saying LOOK AT THIS PIC! It’s now 1 week and 6 days (1 & 5 if we accept today is basically over), until I move and even though I feel v unprepared and like I lack the serotonin to make the necessary preparations and follow through on all the grand plans i have to make it pretty, I get to move and live on my own! Out of this FLAT. I will miss my bed though. It’s been such a comfy solace over the last few months.
anywayyyy since i started this up again, my only plans have been attending a zoom quiz for my university’s alumni society. i’m borderline too competitive to quiz with loved ones, let alone complete strangers, so i nearly had a breakdown on multiple occasions and staged a coup in the comment section when they tried to mark us down by TWO POINTS. unclear whether i will be welcome back, but i needed to lie down for two days.
today is saturday, and I woke up at 9am to start the D A I L Y morning workouts that ive for some reason paid for. flipped off flight mode, to a voicemail from my step mum asking me to call her back. at 8:30 am. clearly Bad News, and yeah, my grandad died in the night. I feel so sad and deflated that the election news only very briefly cheered me up. we can fortunately bring together 30 people for the funeral, but i likely have to travel there and back in a single day. he’s been isolated for so long (obviously people visit him and have bubbled with him,  but it’s not the same as pre-corona) that i feel so horrible that he might have felt lonely at times in his final months. we all just thought he’d live forever, and had already started planning his 90th bday, which is a full year away. 
anyway im going to have some decaf coffee and watch a 9/11 documentary because why not feel WORSE?! 
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fujomasterlist · 6 years
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Final Fantasy XV (part 2)
includes: ignoct, gladnis, promnis, polyship roadtrip (3some/4some) [go to part 1]
GUIDE:
Title  |  Link Pairing; other notes Rating (warnings)  |  word count  |  complete/ongoing
IGNOCT
Vices  |  AO3  |  tumblr  |  tumblr-extra  |  tumblr-extra2  |  tumblr-extra3  |  tumblr-extra4  |  tumblr-extra5 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis), hinted promptio (Gladio/Prompto), regclar (Clarus/Regis); Vices au E  |  172,660  |  complete
Cold Feet  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) T  |  2,467
Finding A Way  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) T (major angst)  |  4,615
Coming home  |  tumblr Ignis-centric, hinted ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,565
Rainy Days  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); based on art by everkings G  |  1,280
Nervous Energy  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); based on art by toriham T  |  3,120
Second Fiddle  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,669
The Curse of Knowing  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); The Umbra Effect series M  |  6,576
Consequences  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); The Umbra Effect series T  |  6,042
Nightmares  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 M  |  2,750
The Sick Prince  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 M-E  |  2,700
Miles To Go  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 G (major angst)  |  2,060
One Simple Kiss  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 M  |  3,100
Look Up  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 G-T  |  2,100
Auditory Affections  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 M (PWP)  |  2,740
Battle Scars  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017 G-T (mild nsfw, minor angst)  |  2,910
A Second Night at Cauthess  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for IgNoct week 2017; Vices au E (light bdsm)  |  4,420
Walk of Shame  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis), minor regclar (Clarus/Regis); Vices au; for kanjicolossus M (minor pet play kink)  |  3,900
Assassin’s Alley  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); AC Festival series M  |  1,700
In the dark kiss  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,370
Is This Real or Fantasy?  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for FFXV NSFW week 2017 M  |  2000
Time to Play  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); ; for FFXV NSFW week 2017; Vices au E (mild bdsm, nipple play, breath play)  |  4,300
Til Death  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for my constant G  |  1,784
Curiosity & Confessions  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for maneatingbunnies E  |  4,150
Christmas Wishes  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for obsessivetrashblog for ignoct secret santa 2017 M  |  6,445
A Holiday Concert  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis), hints of promptio (Gladio/Prompto), regclar (Clarus/Regis); Vices au; Twelve Days of Smutmas; for kanjicolossus E (light bondgae, sex toys, orgasm denial)  |  5,800
Pandora’s Box  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018 T  |  2,640
Light My Fire  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018; collab with maneatingbunnies T-M  |  3,650
Wants and Needs  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018; minor promptio (Gladio/Prompto), regclar (Clarus/Regis); Vices au M-E (mild bdsm)  |  4,370
Getting to Know You  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018 T-M (mild nsfw)  |  4,050
A New Life  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018 M  |  2,340
Moments of Peace  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct week 2018; collab with maneatingbunnies M (mild angst)  |  5,330
Magical Moments  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); ignoct whiteday exchange 2018; for aichan-artblock M  |  11,719
The Lights of Insomnia  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); ignoct whiteday exchange 2018; for dustkeeper/mr-smith-i-need-you G (slow burn)  |  4,320
A Slip of the Tongue  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) E (super nsfw, light bdsm, wax play, sensory deprivation, magic kink)  |  3,645
Watchful Silence |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct writing weekend 2018 G  |  495
Obstinate & Detached  |  AO3  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for Ignoct writing weekend 2018 G-T  |  5,340
to shut them up  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,920
to give up control  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) E (magic kink)  |  1,745
in secrecy  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  965
in joy  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,140
first kiss  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,930
out of love  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,140
Being Stubborn  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,645
after a small rejection  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  1,255
in grief  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G (heavy angst)  |  950
Preferences  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); Valentines 2019 series M  |  3,235
a kiss…out of envy or jealousy  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) ? (angst)  |  1,125
Senses Working Overtime  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for thatsmolperson; Vices extra 7 E  |  4,073
A Delayed Reunion  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) M  |  2,260
as comfort  |  tumblr ignoct (Noctis/Ignis) G  |  960
Desires of the Flesh  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Ignis/Noctis); for ignoct nsfw week 2018; Vices extra 6 E  |  28,977  |  completed
If Music Be the Food of Love  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for loveiscosmicsin; for ignoct secret santa 2018 T  |  6,545
False Impressions  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for saaretus; for ignoct new years gift exchange 2018-2019 G/T  |  4,300
A Wealth of Suitors  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for ignoct week 2019 T  |  3,270
Drop the Bass  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for ignoct week 2019 M  |  5,185
The Burden of Power  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for ignoct week 2019 G  |  3,180
The Social Obligations of a Prince  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for ignoct week 2019 G  |  4,320
Sunset on the Ocean  |  tumblr  |  AO3 ignoct (Noctis/Ignis); for ignoct week 2019 E  |  3,422
GLADNIS
Royal Duties  |  AO3  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); for Madisuzy E (spanking)  |  1,850
Backseat Secrets  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); sequel to Royal Duties; based on art by filthy amphibian E (super nsfw, breath play, PWP)  |  1,450
Walk of Faith  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); AC Festival series M  |  1,610
Shiver Me Timbers  |  AO3  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); collab with comanderboxers M  |  2,940
Too Much  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); for gladnis week 2017 M  |  2,880
Brands of Love  |  AO3  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); for FFXV Kink week 2018 M (biting)  |  2,038
Good Boy  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis); for kanjicolossus E (super nsfw; pet play, praise kink)  |  2,960
Meddling with Minds  |  AO3  |  tumblr gladnis (Ignis/Gladio); shout out to kanjicolossus; for the glitter squad G (major angst w happy ending)  |  4,140
out of habit  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis) ?  |  675
in secrecy  |  tumblr gladnis (Gladio/Ignis) G/T  |  1,180
out of greed  |  tumblr gladnis G  |  1,350
PROMNIS
Killer Smile  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); AC Festival series T-M  |  2,460
Satin & Lace  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) M  |  1,350
Connection  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) M  |  1,175
Twenty Minutes  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for Prompto’s birthday 2017 M  |  1,215
My Annaconda Don’t  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for FFXV NSFW week 2017 M-E (lap dance)  |  1,850
A Boy in a Vest  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 G  |  4,365
Hazards of Commuting  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 M  |  4,048
Constant Solace  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 G  |  2,425
The Scent of Leather  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 M (PWP)  |  1,361
Too Many Baubles  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 T  |  3,040
Little to No Free Time  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018 G  |  4,021
Hook-Ups  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2018; based on art by bunniesafterdark E (mild bdsm, lingerie, sex toys, breath play)  |  3,338
Drawing Straws  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for FFXV Kink week 2018 E (orgasm control)  |  2,660
Playing the Game  |  AO3  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) M (PWP, backseat shenanigans)  |  1,421
An Inquisitive Request  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) G  |  1,490
Pieces of the Heart  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); hinted gladnoct (Gladio/Noctis); bday gift for lavendartwine M (major character death)  |  5,150
on a scar  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for lavendartwine ? (angst)  |  950
a kiss as an apology  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for lavendartwine ?  |  1,255
in grief  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for lavendartwine ? (angst)  |  1,080
to distract  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) G  |  1,180
to shut them up  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) ?  |  805
a kiss on a dare  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) G  |  3,855
Cups  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); hinted gladnoct (Gladio/Noctis) M  |  5,100
Handcuffs  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis); based on cowbeau’s art M (PWP, handcuffs, magic kink)  |  1,755
Happy Holidays  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); bday gift for cowbeau M  |  5,180
Silence is Difficult  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) ?  |  1,210
You look a bit tied up, want me to come back later?  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) T/M  |  2,130
in relief  |  tumblr promnis (Prompto/Ignis) G  |  1,315
The Scent of Betrayal  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); gladnis (Gladio/Ignis) M  |  7,000
A Man of Faith  |  tumblr  |  AO3  |  extra promnis (Prompto/Ignis) M (religion/priest kink/Terrible Things™ Done in a Church)  |  278,312  |  completed
A Variety of Tears  |  AO3  |  tumblr1  |  tumblr2  |  tumblr3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis) G  |  3,986  |  completed
Music in My Mind  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2019 T  |  3,800
Unwanted Flowers  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2019 G/T  |  4,415
A Crisis of Desire  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2019 M  |  2,144
In the Moment  |  tumblr  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2019 T  |  3,290
Off Limits  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis); for promnis week 2019 M  |  3,762
POLYSHIP ROADTRIP (3some/4some)
Dirt Road  |  tumblr igpromptio (Ignis/Prompto/Gladio); for FFXV NSFW week 2017 E (threesome, PWP)  |  2,050
An Invitation  |  tumblr promptio (Gladio/Prompto), noctpromptio (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio); Twelve Days of Smutmas; for commanderboxers E (threesome, PWP)  |  2,875
Experiments with Chocolate  |  tumblr polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio/Ignis); Twelve Days of Smutmas; for the glitter squad ❤ E (foursome, PWP)  |  3,225
DTF  |  tumblr promptio (Gladio/Prompto), igpromptio (Igins/Prompto/Gladio); Twelve Days of Smutmas; for thatsmolperson M-E (threesome)  |  2,640
Gentle hug  |  tumblr promptio (Gladio/Prompto), gladnoct (Gladio/Noctis), gladnis (Gladio/Ignis) G  |  675
Don’t Question  |  tumblr polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4; for 2p3p4p5p M (super nsfw)  |  3,170
Guessing Games  |  tumblr polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Prompto/Gladio/Noctis/Ignis); for shy anon E (extremely nsfw, PWP, foursome, praise kink)  |  1,500
Always With You  |  AO3  |  tumblr igpromptio (Ignis/Prompto/Gladio), hints of polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4; for FFXV Kink week 2018 M (threesome, breath play, dirty talk, light bondage, Ignisv2)  |  1,934
So Full  |  AO3  |  tumblr Prompto/Noctis/Ignis; based on art by zekkare E (threesome, double penetration)  |  2,134
Four Against One  |  tumblr  |  AO3 polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio/Ignis); some Nyx/Noct; for my potato E (PWP, magic kink)  |  4,365
because the world is ending  |  tumblr polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio/Ignis) ? (major angst)  |  910
a kiss at dawn  |  tumblr gladpromnis (Gladio/Prompto/Ignis) ? (major angst)  |  885
Halloween at the Amicitias  |  tumblr  |  AO3 polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio/Ignis); dedicated to the glitter squad M/E  |  5,090
Audience of One  |  tumblr  |  AO3 dawnspecs (Prompto/Noctis/Ignis); for 2p3p4p5p M/E  |  3,390
A Day at the Park  |  tumblr  |  AO3 polyship roadtrip/chocobro ot4 (Noctis/Prompto/Gladio/Ignis); for a very dear friend of mine G  |  4,210
Drawing Straws  |  AO3 promnis (Prompto/Ignis) E  |  ongoing
The Luck of the Straw  |  tumblr  |  AO3 gladnoct (Gladio/Noctis) E  |  ongoing
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depressedacadamia · 3 years
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17 year olds don’t make good decisions
Summary:  it's exactly as the title suggests. On Nico's 17th birthday, he decides to do exactly as the title suggests and ends up visiting his boyfriend at the infirmary.
A/N: THIS WAS INSPIRED BY @rainnows and @daughter-of-sunshine from this post. ALSO SHOUT OUT TO @marbleheavy WHO CHEERED ME UP WHEN I WAS TALKING ABOUT BEING SAD ON BATHROOM FLOORS. Thank you @solangeloweek for this fun challenge! I actually managed to complete it without burning out halfway unlike with writers month which I PROMISE will be finishing. It feels super cool to tag people as if I had a tag list. Anyhow, hope yall enjoy the final day in will solace's bday week and comment! <3 from Persephone.
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Perhaps trying to give himself a lip piercing all by himself in the solitude of the Hades Cabin was not the best idea. That said, Nico was trying to celebrate his 17th birthday and he had been looking forward to getting a lip ring that he had seen Thalia wear recently and of course, Nico was impressed.
But Nico was even more impressed when Thalia had told him that she had pierced her lip herself like a badass motherfucker. At the time of course, Nico's first thought was wondering whether the hunters of Artemis had a dress code and if so- were piercings included? (Because he knew that Apollo would definitely want in on that.)
But now, as he held his bleeding lip which dripped over his fingers and pulled out the metal needle which had come in the packaging, he realised that just perhaps this wasn't a great deal. He grabbed some tissues and held them to his lips in the hope that the applied pressure would at least stop the big gush of blood but after several impatient minutes of doing so, he began to slightly panic.
Why hadn’t the bleeding stopped? Did he hit a blood vessel? Obviously he must have since he was bleeding! Was it veins or arteries that were super dangerous? God, why was blood so red? And why did this hurt so damn badly- he’s been stabbed for goodness sake! He was a soldier and it was a boo boo lip that was getting to him?
He rushed to the infirmary in panic- he doubted many people would see him and he deeply cared about his lips; afterall, how else would he kiss Will?
“Why are you holding that to your mouth?” Will asked when he saw his boyfriend walk through the infirmary doors. “ You’re not meant to eat tissues. If you were hungry, you should have bought a happy meal.”
Nico, who was still bleeding profusely into the tissue, turned it around so Will could; see his blood stained face and almost ripped lip.
“It won’t stop bleeding,” Nico managed to whine out in pain.
“What did you do?!” Will shouted in horror.
“I DON’T KNOW, YOU’RE THE DOCTOR!”
“I’M A HEALER, NOT A DOCTOR!” Will, truly panicking, screamed back. The two stared at each other, eyes wide open and finally, Will realised that while Nico was a soldier, he wasn't a healer. Sure- he inflicted injuries but he didn't fix them. In other words, Nico was completely clueless.
Will repeated the question, this time with a calmer tone. “What did you do?”
He changed his gloves and sat Nico down so he could have a look.
“I shwied oo iercee my wip,” Nico tried to speak as Will held his mouth open, taking a glance at the bottom of his lip.
“Sooo?” Nico said once again, over exaggeratedly as his boyfriend prepared to clean the wound.
“There’s a hole in your lip.” Will said, without a fraction of surprise as he began to clean the wound, lightly dabbing the soaked cotton ball at the injury.
“Ouuchh,” Nico tried to move away, but Will - in a very threatening manner- stopped him with a manic gleam in his eye that read No <3.
The two sat there as Will managed to stop the immense bleeding. Quite luckily for Nico’s reputation, there weren’t many people in the infirmary that specific evening and therefore, it was only Will and a couple of other healers- who weren’t scared of Nico but let him think so- who knew of the accident.
“Why did you even want to get your lip pierced in the first place?” Will umbled as he began to clean up.
“Because.”
“Because what?”
Nico replied in innocent honesty. “ It’s cool.”
Will choked at the simplicity of the answer. “Because it’s cool?”
Nico, similar to a puppy, nodded with eager delight. Sure, his lip piercing had not gone the way he had wanted and it was a shame that he’d have to wait for his lip to heal so that could try again but in the end- his lips still seemed to be working.
“Let me get this straight,” Will paused, “ You got a lip piercing, you willingly attempted to put a hole through the flesh of your lip because you thought it looked cool?”
“No,2 Nico huffed slightly. “Also you can’t get anything straight.”
Will sighed, “ And you’re about to make a gay joke to hide your own religious truama, aren’t you.”
“Oi!” Nico cried. “ No fair! You don’t get to ruin the punchline of my joke and expose my psychological trauma!”
Will gave a small chuckle to himself as he finished cleaning up and Nico patiently- which was relatively surprising- waited on the bed. He moved his fingers to gently prod his lip where the injury had occurred a while ago, a bit surprised to feel the flesh there to be swollen and burning hot to the touch.
“Willll,” Nico complained. “ My lip is puffy.”
The blond healer scoffed in response. “ That’s what you get for trying to pierce your lip by yourself.”
“But Thalia did it by herself and it looks so cool!”
“Is that what this is about?” Will turned around suddenly. “ Because Thalia told you about her lip piercing.”
Nico folded his arms looking away slightly. “ She didn’t just tell me, she was wearing her lip piercing and I for one think it looks awesome.”
“Yeah, I can really tell from the state of your lip,” Will laughed dryly.
“You’re being meaner than usual, sun boy.”
“You’re being stupider than usual death boy.”
“See!”
“I think I'm allowed to be a bit annoyed at the stupid attempt you made ot pierce your own lip without the aid of anyone else- or at least your boyfriend-, who, might I add, is a healer!”
“So I’m meant to be running to you every time I might have a problem and supposedly need some help with it?”
“Yes!”
Nico, ready to retort back an ‘I thought so”, paused. “Oh.”
The infirmary fell silent as they both stood staring at each other while the sun set behind=d them in the background. Will’s skin glowed under the light and Nico’s eyes glinted. They stared at each other and suddenly within a beat all the tension in the room rushed out and they both started laughing at one another. Suddenly a tall, black haired boy scrambled into the infirmary with mischief written all over his gleeful face.
“So?” Percy painted. “Did you actually try and do the piercing?”
To say the least, Will demanded an explanation.
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depressedacadamia · 3 years
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Whataburger
Summary:  Leo and Will sometimes feel somesick which leads them into a whole load of trouble...
A/N:  Okay so first off what is 'whataburger'? Apparently its a just a burger place in Texas?? I didnt do too much research since I kinda rushed this fic (since I may or may not have 4 other ones that I need to write...). Either way, its day 3 of Will's bday week so thank you to @solangeloweek and there are 2 days left but I may turn it into a 7 day week birthday because why not? I hope you enjoy and please comment! <3 from Persephone
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“Dya have it?” Will whispered as he grabbed Leo by the elbow and dragged him to a secluded corner, away from the presence of everyone else. These interactions had been happening quite recently and were always private.
“Yes, yes I have it. Are you sure no one saw?” Leo murmured back. Will nodded and the two quickly scuttered away towards the abandoned side of the lake, closest to the forest.
Nico had an unsettling feeling. 
He had had this feeling for what seemed like ages but in reality, it had only started up until very recently when he noticed Will was finding more and more reasons to ditch his friends. Will had never ditched one of their dates -unless there was an emergency at the infirmary that required the Head healer- but Nico had noticed his greater withdrawal when around large groups of people.
And at first, not much was thought about it. But as Nico began to dwell more and more, he noticed that every time Will withdrew, so did Leo and he was almost positive that he had seen them sneaking about once or twice around the camp together.
But Will wouldn't be up to anything like that, would he? Afterall, Will was a loyal boyfriend- right?
“Oh my god,” Will practically moaned as he took another bite in his burger.
“Calm down, it’s food, not sex,” Leo pointed out, munching on his fries.
“You're right for once but this time you got my order right and they’re still warm!” Will said in delight.
Leo nodded. “You’re welcome.”
The two boys ate in silence, gobbling down their burgers which gave them the greatest sense of nostalgia. For those who really don’t understand what’s going on, it was often that these two- the demigods in question being Leo and Will- would feel a sort of longing for their home: Texas.
They were both from there and they had to get up and move their lives suddenly- so suddenly that they had barely had any time to depart from their home. Despite it being inappropriately warm there, they did miss the home they grew up in.
And so one time when they both felt a very deep sense of longing, they banded together and boarded Festus- flying to Texas and back. Indeed, it was an overly ridiculous thing to do and they realised at once that it wouldn’t be as simple to do this every time they felt homesick.
So instead they decided on this. Whenever they felt homesick, Leo would fly to Texas and order them burgers from Whataburger. He then would fly back as fast as possible and they would both take immense delight in enjoying the nostalgic meal together.
Of course- Will couldn’t tell Nico what was going on. It would ultimaetely seem stupid and there was a possibility that Nico could get jealous- especially since they weren’t out about their relantionship yet.
So they agreed that no one could ever find out about their agreement.
“I got extras by the way- if you want them,” Leo passed Will the bag with extra food and Will happily picked out the fries.
“Do you want my pickles?” Will asked as he opened the burger and removed them. Leo, who could never say no to pickles, nodded and happily accepted them. This sort of routine and intimacy between the two became normal for them.
“I still don’t get how you can dip your fries in ketchup. Barbecue is the best sauce there is!” Leo cried as he stole a couple of Will’s fries, dipping them in barbeque sauce before eating them.
“Nu-uh, ketchup is way better than barbecue. It’s just so much more…” Will waited for the word to hit him as he took another bite. “Original.”
“Woah…” A surprised voice came out from behind them. Both of the boys shot towards the surprised voice, their faces frozen with panic. A younger camper- luckily- had stumbled upon them.
“Oh, thank the gods,” Will breathed outwards, in a calmer manner than before.
The kid quickly turned on their foot and ran back towards the camp. Leo and Will- not being disrupted anymore- continued their meal. Little to their knowledge, the kid would do much more damage than one could ever imagine a child could do.
Will and Leo walked back to the main part of camp, unaware of what would meet them. They had taken their time with their picnic and by the time they had returned, people were gathering by the bonfire.
“Ooooooooooooh, look who’s here guys!”
“Why didn't you say you guys were dating!” A voice called out.
“Although honestly, I really thought it was you and Nico.” Another voice mentioned.
And as Leo and Will were surrounded by misinformed campers, Will could have sworn he saw Nico mortified. Their eyes caught and as quickly as he had appeared in Will’s life, Nico slipped into the shadows.
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depressedacadamia · 3 years
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Will Solace Bday Week
Thanks to @solangeloweek for the challenge- here’s a easier way to access all the stories I’ve written this past week!
Monday- Make a wish: Will is celebrating his 17th birthday, he just wishes his boyfriend was there to do it with him.
Tuesday- Blood will have blood: Being a healer during a war was a job that only a few could handle- seeing soldiers who risk their lives was not for the weak. But Will questions everything as a powerful but very young demigod is about to die before his very eyes.
Wednesday- Whataburger: Leo and Will sometimes feel homesick which leads them into a whole loads of trouble...
Thursday- Baguettes don’t help raise your grades: Everyone gets bad grades but sometimes Will takes it harder than others-Luckily, a person comes to his rescue.
Friday- 17 years olds don’t make good decisions: On Nico’s 17th birthday, he decides to do exactly as the title suggests and ends up visiting his boyfriend in the infirmary.
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Blood will have blood
Summary:  Being a healer during a war was a job that only few could handle- seeing soldiers who risk their lives was not for the weak. But Will questions everything as a powerful but very young demigod is about to die before his very eyes.
A/N: Day two of Will solace's bday week!!! I know I could have written another 3 Days in the infirmary fic but I thought I'd give some angst because I haven't done it in a while and I listened to somone talk about Patroclus' death; it was in the Podcast Let's talk about myths, baby! It's suuppperrr good but that episode had me close to tears. Thnks to @solangeloweek AND THIS IS REVENGE FOR THAT REALLY GOOD BUT SAD FIC BY MY FRIEND; THEY KNOW WHO THEY ARE. Anyways, love from me <3 !!
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“Move!” Will yelled as he hastily brought medical supplies to the healer who was working on fixing someone’s foot which had been sliced off.
“Fucking Gods, sending their kids to fight their battles, They don't know when to stop, do they?” Will gritted out aggressively as he crouched down by his patient- a powerful but young demigod who had been severely injured in a vicious fight.
Will washed the bloody cloth in the water and produced a clean one, at which he gently cleaned the wounds. He could feel their life force thinning, their heart beating softer and softer. He had given the demigod all he could- ambrosia, nectar and as much treatment as he could offer; but they were in a war- he couldn't dwell too much on the patients who he couldn’t save.
“If you don't require urgent treatment, you need to leave,” Will announced. “ Starting now, we are under triage. Red patients will immediately be accepted, yellow will have to wait- the walking wounded will have to consult their nearest field medic. I repeat, As of now, we are in triage!”
“Will, a new wave of patients are going to come soon- apparently the enemies have launched a fresh attack and our side wasn't prepared,” Kayla mumbled, handing out supplies to the healers. Will groaned but his frustration was quickly overcome with worry: how would his friends on the frontline fare with this fresh assault?
He worried for some of his siblings who had chosen to be soldiers over healers, he worried for people like Annabeth Chase and Piper Mclean- He even worried over Percy Jackson.
But most of all he worried over Nico Di Angelo. He was not concerned over Nico dying; he knew his boyfriend very well and the chance that he’d let someone else kill him was practically impossible. But he did fear Nico overworking himself, it was almost unavoidable.
Alas, he couldn’t worry about his boyfriend, he was in a war after all and he had to focus on his job- to heal the others.
“Will-” An urgent voice tugged him from his thoughts. “ Isn’t there anything else you can do for them?” The soldier pointed at his wounded younger sibling. His bruised, bloody face was contorted into a grim expression as his hand gripped the hand of the dying soldier.
“We can’t do anymore,” Kayla informed sadly. But as Will watched the young patient slowly being dragged to Thanatos, he couldn't help but feel that it wasn't this child's time yet- that's what they were, a child.
They were fighting a war, children were fighting a war while the almighty sat in their thrones above and watched it as if it were simply a film. Innocent children like the one beside Will were dying and.. And - and the gods just expected them to continue.
“There is something I can try,” Will started quietly. “But I can’t guarantee that it will work.”
“Will, you can’t-” Kayla quickly cut in. “You know how draining it is on your body and you've never tried it on somebody with such grave injuries before.”
“But I can still try,” Will told Kayla. His mind was made up- if his friends were out there risking their lives on the battlefield, this was the least he could do; risk his life to save this innocent, and powerful demigod. If this went right, their quick recovery would be essential to winning.
Kayla knew that nothing could stop Will as he peeled off his gloves and placed his hands onto the cold skin of the soldier. Will’s hands danced slowly around the bloodstained chest and abdomen of the soldier and every once in a while, his fingertips would accidentally brush against the wounds dipping the tips of his nails in a crimson substance that was still warm.
He glowed, as he healed- he always did. But his hands felt warmer than usual and when he felt it was time, he pressed his hands into the bloody wound that no longer poured blood- for there was no blood to pour. Wil drained himself, trying to heal what he could but it was to no avail- this child had died. There was nothing Will could give.
But he refused to let this be it- It couldn't be! The Gods couldn't let this child die, they were not a soldier- they were a child for god's sake!
So after he had given everything- all the healing power that he had been blessed with by his father, he found himself with his hands pressed into the lifeless body of the child. And slowly, as he weeped over their corpse, with every drip of his tears, he felt a little more of life ease into the child again. And so he bellowed.
He cried and let the tears pour into the wounds, healing, no- bringing the child back to life. They steamed down his face as he mourned as grievers do. He clutched at the child’s chest that no longer beat and he felt the life before his grow stronger. He heard a little ‘ba-dum’.
Then, the soldier opened their eyes and took a deep inhale.
There was clapping and laughter and crying as people across the infirmary watched the miracle being performed by the Head Healer.
Will felt a smile across his face. While he felt weak, so very weak, he felt pride as he looked at the child, who bleated as they choked air into their lungs like a new born baby goat, their cheeks rosy again.
And then he felt pain. Excruciating pain. It twisted and burned. He heard screaming, the scream of a mother who has lost their child before realising that it was his own voice- his hands, once covered in the blood of the child shot to clutch at his chest only to feel a warm thick liquid coat his hands like water running out of a tap.
He gasped for air. Urgent hands were on him, lifting him onto a stretcher as people immediately fell silent. The room, celebrating moments ago, fell into a trance watching. The healers worked desperately, tearing open Will’s clothes, working as fast as they could.
Will coughed and coughed and as the blood stained his lips he let out a small smile. His small smile turned into a laugh covered with his coughing which only forced up more of the substance as it trickled slowly down his chin.
“Will? Will?” Kayla asked desperately, watching him choke. His lips turned crooked as his face paled, displaying his freckles dusted across his nose and cheeks.
“Please frame these last words: Fuck the Gods,” He whispered, content with his last moments before he suddenly shot open his eyes as he recalled that he had forgotten something. “ Oh- and tell Nico that I love him and that jazz.”
His voice was weak and the blood began to dry on his hands.
“Tell me what?” A confused, alarmed and horrified voice echoed from the other side of infirmary belonging to a warrior holding their helmet under their arm and stygian iron sword in their hand.
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Masterlist
Series
The Anatomy of the Sun: Dr Nico Di Angelo is an intern, fresh out of med school and is exicted to work with his best freind Percy Jackson and prove that he is more than the legacy his sister ,Bianca di angelo, left behind. Dr Solace has just transferred to a new hospital to become their head of Trauma.  As these doctors battle to save lives, they also battle to save relationships. 
Chapter I: Work Work
Chapter II: One more Hour
Chapter III: Coming soon
How do you Passive Agressively say ‘Fuck you’ in flower?: Nico walks into a flower shop asking for a hateful bouquet. Will cannot help but wonder who on Earth it’s for.
Part I          Part II         Part III
De Humani Corporis fabrica (PJO Dancer AU) :  Every dancer knows what happens offstage stays offstage. Blood, sweat and tears is what it takes to perform. So when Le Studio Royal Jupiter becomes competitive, 10 exclusively different teen dancers will start competing causing drama to arise from all the styles- from Ballet, to salsa, to street dance.
Chapter I: Le Studio Royal Jupiter
Chapter II: Experience
Chapter III: Abandoned
Chapter IV: Coming soon
WritersMonth 2021
Will solace Bday week
Twoshots/ Oneshots
Sore Loser: Let it be known that Annabeth Chase and Percy Jackson are the most competitive people on this side of the Atlantic which also means they’re also the biggest pair of sore losers.
Part I
Part II
5 times Leo hit on Calypso as her barista and one time it worked: Coffee Shop AU! Calypso is running late one day so she ends up going to a coffee shop- what she doesn’t expect is for her barista to be Bad boy supreme.
Fight me?: Nico is in the infirmary and doesn’t want to listen to his healer.
Part II
I couldn’t tell: Will goes shopping for Nico and buys the wrong coloured clothes. Nico only grows concerned when Will can’t tell what his hair colour is.
Daisies and Distress: Hazel loves flowers and plants but poor Frank is allergic. What happens when these two get into an arguement about Hazel’s precious plants?
Lightweight: Will Solace can’t realy hold his alcohol but Nico doesn’t really mind.
Dimples: Apparently Nico has dimples and Will did not know.
I’m scared of the dark : Percy is scared of the dark and spooks Annabeth
Secret Artists: Leo notices drawings on his desk and Calypso notices mechanical sketches on hers. So sparks begin to fly when they write little notes to each other.
Coming soon
Shhhhh!:Annabeth is working part time in a bookshop and a certain popular skater boy from her school keeps on making noise. (Out on My ao3, will be added here when I have time)
Supper or Dinner:  Nico and will have a domestic fight about which word it’s meant to be.
Coming soon
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Ducks are government spies
Prompt + fandom: Dystopian au, ‘Duck’ + The infernal Decives
A/N:  Huh? The fic isnt being posted last minute?? I know!  I've decided to take part in Will Solace's Bday week- a week where everyday there's a prompt and artists, writers, etc can create whatever they want; so send an ask if you have an idea you wanna see! I'll pin that on my tumblr asap. Other news, I've decided I wanna go under the pen name Persephone or what my sister calls me- Phee phee. Why? Because it's cool- so say goodbye to my old end card! <3 from Persephone!
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“Oh my god,” Will trembled behind his best friend who sighed at him as he leaned on his crutch.
“Will,” Jem groaned. However, to no avail, Will couldn’t be unshaken. They were currently 23 years old-the age at which all alive humans were to go to their nearest membership replacement agency and refresh their memberships.
What memberships, you may ask? Why memberships to prove that they were members of the human race. Each person was to undergo a series of tests, personally cultivated for each person depending on their likes, dislikes and etcetera- and while children who failed the test are never taken too seriously, to fail the test at 23 brought serious consequences.
“Testing for ages 3, 7, 13, 16, 19 please proceed to the left wing.” A voice rang out in the city.
Jem shivered- he had never been a fan of the city speakers. They were situated all over the city and anytime someone spoke into one, everybody- no matter your location- would hear what was being said. It made Jem feel like he was being watched.
“What is it this time Will?” Jem asked the raven haired man who clutched his arm, cowering behind his best friend.
“T- Th- That monster!” He pointed at the figure in front of him.
“Did you just call me a monster?” Tessa asked, as she placed her hands on her hips and frowned.
More terrified of Tessa than he was of the duck, he shook his head frantically. “ No- No! It’s just…”
Tessa tilted her head to the side mockingly, her short cropped hair bobbing with her movement. “ It’s just…?” Her intonation forced Will to continue talking.
“There was a duck behind you Tess,” Jem cleared up, sick of the man who was holding onto him as if he was a walking stick- despite the fact that Jem probably needed a walking stick himself.
Tessa threw her head back, laughing at the patheticness of her best friend. “Will, you’re seriously scared of ducks? I thought you were trying to be funny! You dont actually believe that they’re government spies?”
“Bloodthirsty creatures- never trust a duck!”
Tessa nodded, unsure as to why she was friends with this idiot. “I need to go say good luck to my girlfriend- she has her test before us since her name comes before us alphabetically.”
“You know,” Will started, “ You still haven't introduced us to this ‘girlfriend’ of yours”
Tessa, aware that Will would bring this up, simply sighed. “Just because I haven't introduced you to her, doesn't mean she isn't real.” Now, while this was true- Will couldn't help but feel slightly left out- how come Jem had met Tessa’s girlfriend, even hung out with her, but he hadn’t? This was Tessa! Sure, he hadn’t known her for as long as he had known Jem but she was just as near and dear to his heart as he was!.
“I’m just asking when I’ll get to meet her,” Will pouted. He batted his dark eyelashes hoping to sway Tess with his deep blue eyes but alas, no matter how handsome he made himself- Tess wasn't convinced.
“You realise that that face only works on Jem. I may not have a soft spot for you, but By the angel, he sure as hell does,” Tessa smirked, aware of Jem’s long standing crush on Will.
“Hey!” Jem cried, “Why are you dragging me into this?”
“You have a soft spot for me?” Will stared at his best friend, subconsciously pulling the most adorable expression that Jem had ever seen. Jem pushed his hand through his long hair and looked away from the expression so he could think clearly.
“Yeah,” He grumbled.
Will, ecstatic, wrapped his arms around Jem’s waist and hugged him so tightly that Tessa almost reached forward to stop him as it looked like Jem had lost the ability to breathe.
Tessa winked before whispering. “ You’re welcome readers, ya know- for making your ship sail.” She pointed at the two men- Will tightly wrapping his arms around a secretly flustered Jem.
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