Nico is deaf. He uses sign language, and can read lips. He scraped up enough money to go to college, but it's not the best college. There's homophobic Octavian and his gang...and the absolutely terrible teachers. Also, Nico doesn't have a roommate to stick up for him. He never minded though, because not having anyone was better than having another probably homophobe to deal with. - Will moved from America with his deaf sister and mom. His new college just happens to be Nico's....

Disclaimer: I believe this story is too poorly put together to enter into the wattys. I'm sorry -- Neighbor au-- Disclaimer: ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO RICK RIORDEN! I DID NOT COME UP WITH ANY OF THEM! WARNING: Depression, Triggers, Bullying, Swearing, angst. You have been warned. I bid you a welcome to: A Solangelo Fan fiction -- This story is finished, but also really crappy, so. I'm sorry

Nico is used to walking to school alone, and eating alone, and never being picked for partners. So when a certain popular blonde starts to take an interest in him, he's suspicious. Does Will really care about him? Will his friends ever accept it? And why does Nico feel his heart race every time he sees Will jogging down the sidewalk to walk him to school? complete.

*BLOOD OF OLYMPUS SPOILERS* Nico DiAngelo and Will Solace fanfic. Takes place immediately after Nico confesses to Percy. Beware the amateur writing and the overuse of puns. Enjoy hehe. Update: For those of you who have already read The Hidden Oracle, think of this as a prequel to that.

Nico is infirmary-bound for three days with Will looking after him, but what if Will is able to heal not just Nico's body, but his heart as well?

set after Blood of Olympus. nico's being oblivious, will's being obvious, and percy's just trying to help. i'm bad at writing descriptions and this is definitely not as artsy as the cover (which isn't saying much). thanks for taking the time to read this awkward story (also lowercase is intended and just for the description).

The classic 3 days and the same "Doctors orders." Nico hears them every day, until one day, they sound different.

Place: Club. Time: 11:00 PM. Friends? No. Alone. I'm a regular, let me in. The bartender thinks I'm an addict. In a way, he's right. He's just wrong about what I'm addicted to. Or rather, who.

Soulmates: the interest of our generation. We live and breath for them, walk and talk about them. It's so exciting finding yours- that moment when the blacks, whites and greys burst into color and you can see them for the first time in a real light. Of course, that part doesn't come until you fall in love with your soulmate. That's the part Nico has trouble with. His one soulmate was the only person who he rivaled against. And Will? He was falling for his competition.

Nico tried to flatten his rapidly curling hair in the heat. Perks of living in California, he guessed. The walk to the beach was short, and he knew the way even though he almost never went. Hazel walked beside him, her hands in the pockets of her bathing suit cover up, and she smiled softly. Will wiped beads sweat off his forehead. He had reduced his clothing to a tank top and shorts, but even so it was hot, which was rare for him. Perks of living in California, he guessed. The sand beneath his flip flops shifted with every step and the waves looked cool and inviting. He looked up and saw someone.