Those who are dead can never come back again (unless Asklepius is nice enough)
Hey brason1300. I can ship Jasico. Because it is life. You have angered me. I ship you with Kaleb. I made a Headcannon about you and Kaleb too.
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"Nico...!" Hazel shouted. All the demigods turned towards the sprinting figure of Hazel.
"Ha-Hazel..." Nico coughed.
"Nico! you're hurt! Oh my gods!" Hazel panicked.
Annabeth immediately rushed to Hazel's side, eyes widened in shock as she examined Nico's condition "Medic! We need a medic!"
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"Medic! we need a medic!"
Will heard that part fine.
He ran over to where demigods were forming a circle around someone.
Nico.
He was in terrible shape. Deep gashes ran across his arms and back.
"Nico... What happened?" Will asked.
"Imperial... Gold..." He choked out.
"I-Imperial gold?!" Will looked around at everyone, hoping this wasn't happening. Hoping that this was all just a horrible, terrible nightmare that was just a dream.
But it wasn't.
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Don't forget, I do like you though.
What? Like me as a doctor...?
Not quite...
You mean...!?
Yes.
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Nico...
Will snapped back into reality.
He stared at Nico's shroud, the smoke slowly ascending to the clouds.
Tears were shed.
Hugs were exchanged.
Nico di angelato... Was dead.
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Solangelo/Willco Imagines
FanfictionNico and Will. Nico di angelo. Will Solace. Hades. Apollo. Two entirely different demigods. ----- A collection of imagines Written codecte (formerly brason1300) happy birthday! [Picture used in the cover does not belong to me] [Lol I finally finish...
