I decided to finally accumulate all of my Solangelo junk into one place on here (well, the ones that aren't already on here). So, this is just a collection of random one-shots, prepare for a roller-coaster ride of angst, fluff, and general feels. (The chapter "Table of Contents" has descriptions of each one.)
This story is completed! Done and finished. Yup. Three days in the infirmary doesn't seem that bad if you sleep through two of them. An overly protective doctor and a power restriction is hard to deal with, though. But, running away is never the answer. This time it's the problem. All rights go to Rick Riordan with hi...
After that I only wore black. Black like the charred remains of everything I had once loved, black like the smoke billowing into the sky as my tears cut tracks through the black soot coating my face, and black like the little puppy that was squirming in my arms afterward, the only piece of my old life I had left. ~¤...