Labels. They're everywhere. Some labels are important. Like on medicine, food, and buildings. Those are the kinds we need to help function easily. But other labels... sometimes we just don't need them. We don't really need labels like biological, transgender, or genderqueer. Not for human beings, at least. All those labels do are bring people down. Society refuses to let a person be who they want. They refuse to see past the labels. I don't want anyone to look at my labels. I just need them to look at me. ||| ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN ||| ||| THIS IS A TRANS AU ||| ||| FLUFF WARNING, YO! |||

Mute, silent, and alone. That's how I feel most of the time. Mute, because I can't talk. I can't voice an opinion or cry out in pain or frustration. Silent, because nobody seems to care. It's like I'm not even noticeable when I walk in a room sometimes. Alone, because there's nobody for me. My friends end up ditching me, always. I don't want to feel like this, and a mysterious stranger seems to have the same thoughts about my emotions. Mute, heard, and happy. ||| I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS, ALL CREDITS TO RICK RIORDAN |||

Attention Members of the Nico di Angelo Protection Squad: This is where you'll find a list of our members, any Nico-related announcements, and missions to help protect Nico (those will be role-played or something). Good luck out there, and don't forget to NOT listen to Nico when he says that we aren't needed!

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....

Not all light is from a ray of artificial light or the Sun. Some lights, are made of their opposite. In the case a shadowed heart must be healed - light made from shadows is the only way. -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- My friend wanted to do a competition, so we each chose a ship and we're seeing who gets the most votes/views/follows from a fanfiction that we start. I hope you like this. I'm trying, it's my first fan fic. Even if I don't win I'm thankful for anyone who reads this. Also please don't hate on the Solangelo. If you don't like it, don't read it. !WARNING! MaleXMale (BoyXBoy) Fangirlism from me and a couple other people FREAKING SOLANGELO! Angst Possible triggers (there will be warnings) A LOT OF ANGST -*-*-*- I don't own the art besides the cover.

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 his fantastical world and brilliant writings! (2019 edit: I've made a new cover, I hated the old one, thanks for the messages guys I love y'all)

This is an ask book where you can comment different question/challenges to me, the lovely little Italian Death Angel. Send me questions on anything you would like to know; I'll do my best to answer them. (Please refrain from super sexual anything because I am a fifteen year old virgin gay boy in his first ever relationship.) I will also be adding random thoughts and ideas that come to my head, but they won't come as often as ask answers. Thank you, Nico di Angelo.

After three days in the infirmary, Will and Nico uncover feelings for each other. Told by Will and Nico themselves. tw// self harm, depression, idk tbh i don't remember what's in this someone dies uh maybe suicide?? idk i was goin through it when i wrote this like THREE FUCKING YEARS AGO JESUS

Nico Di Angelo didn't mean to do this. He didn't mean to shadow travel into Will Solace's arms. . . Neither did he mean to fall in love with him. Or get into this, mildly confusing, mess. Cover by @Ghostkitty11