So, this is the first fanfiction I'm posting on this app... Ehhh... It's just your normal solangelo fanfic. Lots of tears and feels. Umm constructive criticism is aloud... Uh this is awkward typing this so.... Enjoy? Also Will is bi and I like to make people suffer so.. if you like that stuff I've got plenty.
Color. It's something our brain makes up. It doesn't really exist. So how come everyone made a big fuss about meeting and touching their soulmate so they could see in color? After all, what's so bad about black and white? Aren't they colors too? That's what Nico thought anyway. When he was younger he had tried to ima...
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. ~¤...
A fanfic about Solangelo obviously. This is just a story I decided to write when im bored and my notes were dying so why not leave it here since no one will read it :3 Summery: Nico sees no point in living anymore. After all the shit that happened, life doesnt seem good anymore. Will, a boy who has lost everything h...
Nico is secretly amazing at playing the violin but is really insecure about it. He only plays it in the forest were only a few nymphs can hear him. One day Will follows Nico into the woods to see what he does there everyday.
Nico di Angelo was practically a poster child for emo music. He looked like he would kill somebody at any second. Will was a perfect student, good grades, good looks, even good at sports. But he had a few secrets. They aren't the stereotypical people everyone thought they were. (High school) May contain mild cursing...