[BOY X BOY] Nico di Angelo, son of Hades, is still helplessly in love with his friend Percy Jackson, a son of Poseidon. Nico, being the quiet and shy boy he is, keeps his feelings bottled up but can't help feeling jealous of Annabeth, who is dating Percy. Nico thinks his chances with Percy are probably thrown down the depths of Tartarus until one day, things start to change.. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Hi guys! So, this is my first boy x boy/fanfic story so I really hope you guys like it! If you don't like gays then just please don't read. This story is obviously not for you then. But if you don't like Percy Jackson.. I hope you go to Tartarus and never return! (joking) But seriously. How can you not love Percy Jackson? BTW, I'm going to change the ages a bit so that Nico is 18 and Percy 19 :)

status: completed. "running, running, running, screaming. tripping, falling, hurting, bleeding." a daughter's second chance at love. #itsnotaphase PUBLISHED NOW. AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND FLIPKART ORDER NOW.

Nico di Angelo wants to start over. He wants to be another person, in another school, with other people. He just wishes he could be ordinary and happy, have a few friends. He won't let anybody change his mind. If only he knew that one boy will change the way he sees life...forever. ---- Valdangelo fanfic with a lot of other ships. Rated 13+ just in case it might offend some people. Chapters will be posted daily.

Nico di Angelo and Percy Jackson High School AU. (Completed) cover cred to viria on tumblr I suck at descriptions but I've gotten good reviews so I guess I'm kind of good? Disclaimer: I don't own any characters or the series. I wish I did but I don't.

Um yeah spoilers of you haven't read House of Hades but I mean who hasn't Anyway I found the who Nico/Percy thing absolutely adorable even though I love Annabeth/Percy and now I can't figure out which is my otp omg But anyway this is a pernico story (perico/pernico idk) Short, sweet chapters but lots of them So bye

Small town girl Song Hyejin grew up with a pair of scissors in her hand, spending her high school days in her father's barber shop cutting crew cuts for young men who were about to enlist in the army; this was how she was intending to spend the rest of her life. When top star Ares Hwang walks into the shop one rainy day demanding that she give him a haircut even though it's past opening hours, her life gets thrown straight into a raging hurricane known as the world of showbiz. ======== Enter Kang Hyunwon, hairstylist to the celebrities, touted by all the country's fashion magazines as the golden hands that could catapult anyone, literally anyone, from obscurity to stardom. When his limelight gets stolen unceremoniously by the head of hair atop one Ares Hwang (whom he had callously rejected to style just days before), his ego takes a beating that he will never forget. When he finds out who it is who was responsible for his humiliation, he vows to show this clueless suburban girl what it truly means to be hair-raisingly good with a pair of scissors... ======== Cover adapted from the artwork by @ClarissaNorth

The King Of New Orleans - also known by Niklaus Mikaelson, The Original Hybrid - wants to have Mystic Falls, a small-town where Caroline Forbes is the Queen. To bring peace to her city and her people, the Caroline Forbes makes a deal with Niklaus Mikaelson, they will marry and take care of both their cities but it will be straightly business or at least, they think...

I'll be the first to admit these are entirely self-indulgent... DISCLAIMERS: *Mentions of self harm* *Mentions of SA* *Mentions of abuse* *Themes of bad mental health* *No smut* *Swearing* *I do not own any characters* *I do not own any of the art* *Credit to the original artists* Sorry to announce this but there will be no more updates im afraid 😔

A collection of one shots exploring the aggressiveness of Andrew and Neil's relationship, including Neil asking Andrew to be a little rough with him...

When Neil wakes up in a very familiar car sitting next to a ghost, a little more than 7 years younger, he was more than a little freaked out. Last thing he remembered was going out for Andrew's 25th birthday. He hadn't been sure what to expect. He hadn't even been sure why he'd done it. He was left adrift in too tight skin, sitting for hours next to the ghost of his mother in what was apparently a jaunt into the past, but it was ingrained in him to run back to Andrew. Always he orbited around the man who stood between him and any threat. Always he found his way to the man's side. Now was no exception. He hadn't really expected for Andrew to know who he was though. As he heard Andrew's voice say his name, he realized that he'd been expecting a 'Who is this?', not a 'Neil?'. Somehow, the relief he'd felt at hearing it though, was short lived. He was panicking. "Where the fuck are you. I woke up six hours ago in the house in Colombia with Nicky and Aaron. It's fucking April 22nd, 2003 Neil."