Random Shots Basically Sanders sides

Trash (PJO/HoO/ToA)

This is starting to become a sanders sides only thing i need to fucking break the bushes and run from the path.
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    It had been a simple and barely relaxing day, Nico was tired and fed up. He decidely flopped himself unceremoniously onto one of the empty cots in the infirmary. He'd been helping the Apollo kids, a lot recently, and he blames it on the infuriating blonde who had convinced him to stay after the war with Gaea. That's right, Will fucking Solace, Sunshine Mc-fucking-Gee, convinced Nico "Ghost King" di Angelo to stay in Camp Half-Blood and help around. (Idk why I'm laughing at my own writing, but I am.)
   Another huff alerted a certain blonde who was passing by, peeking his head around the section. "Nico? What are you doing?"
   Nico looked over to the blonde, with a glare that held no malice. "Trying to sleep. (Or die. Whichever comes first.) How do you do this, Solace? It's so exhuasting."
   Will's laugh was music to Nico's ears. "Well, are you able to heal people?" Seeing Nico was about to respond, he quickly added. "Rheotorical. No sarcasm from you, Nico."
   Nico let out a noncommittal sound and a sigh. "This is tiring."
   "Yes, welcome to the infirmary," Came Will's sarcastic reply. "Will you get up now?"
    "No, I could just-"
     "No underworldly stuff, doctors orders." Will cut him off, causing the other to groan.
     "Why? It's not like I'll die anymore..." Nico sat up, ttailing off at the look on Will's face. "Alright alright, no underworldly stuff."
    Will relaxed, grinning. "Thank you. Now come on."
    Nico rolled his eyes, trudging up and helping Will.
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     They sat outside the infirmary on break, drinks in hand. (Chill it isnt alcohol. Prolly some diet pepsi or something.) "I'm guessing the Ares kids had fun in the arena today, otherwise we wouldn't have been so busy."
    Nico grunted at that, sighing. "Yeah... Sucks I'm trash at helping."
    Will looked at Nico with a grin. "You're trash? Well, I'm someone who cares deeply for the enviroment, so I am obligated to pick you up. How does, oh, 8 sound?"
    Nico started laughing, glancing over at Will tosee the slightly serious expression. "Oh... Oh gods," and suddenly, it wasn't so funny for Nico anymore. His cheeks turned red and he had to look away. His crush, the stupid sun boi who had convinced him to stay, had quite literally just asked him out. "I... That sounds great. But, you know, the harpies?"
   Will shrugged with a sneaky grin. "I'm a healer, we'll be good." And then they were laughing again, together.
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     It became serious again when there was a late knock on Nico's cabin door. He got up groggily, having forgotten about the conversation hours prior. He opened his door to see Will, bright smile on the others face, and put it together. He blushed out of embarrassment, only in his pajamas.
   "You forgot, didn't you?" Will asked, looking the gorgeous man who pulled off skeleton pajamas perfectly while still pretty much half asleep.
    "I uhh... Yeah, sorry." He chuckled bashfully, though not hesutating to pull Will into his cabin and close the door when he heard one of the harpies near by.
    "Whoa, this is only our first date, Neeks," Will says jokingly, grinning at the darker blush on the others face.
     "What a first date," Nico replied with sarcastically. "I forgot about it completely so I'm in my pjs while you look spiffy." He threw his hands up slightly, not sure exactly what god above or below he should blame.
    Will only laughed, finding Nico's actions endearing. "We can always just chill." Will said casually, sitting himself down on one of the beds. (Yeah, cause Nico made sure Leo didn't make the beds coffins. I dont remember if thats canon or not.)
    "Alright," Nico sat down on his own bed, across from Will. "We'll chill then. Prefer that over being harpy food."
    Will laughed and they hit it off. Their first date turned into another and then another.
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And there's our gross sappy ending. Ugh I need angst. Trez stop fucking picking the gods dam fluff ones. I have so many set up.