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 imagine a new color but had never been able to. His sister had died seeing the world in black in white. Nico didn't see the point of color. That is, until he touches his soulmate and sees what he's been missing out on... Edited January 2024.

Before Nico di Angelo was put into the Lotus Hotel his mother, Maria, was killed. He doesn't remember a lot about before the Lotus Hotel, so how was he supposed to know that he had a godmother that was somehow still alive. Natasha Romanoff was an assassin, but she still had friends. It was more like one friend and she was killed, but they were close. Close enough that her friend made her the godmother of her 2 children. Even though she knew that Natasha was an assassin. She believed for years that Maria's children were killed when she was, but apparently not. Disclaimer for the whole book. I own nothing, but the plot. Everything but the plot belongs to the rightful owners.

All his life, Nico di Angelo has dreamed of being a New York City musical theatre actor - and after years of hard work, he makes it, and life couldn't be better. He's starring in a show on Broadway with his two best friends - that is, until an accident at rehearsal sets him back - way back. After being taken to the hospital, Nico meets a boy named Will working there, who's to graduate medical school soon. And suddenly, being in the hospital doesn't seem as bad.

a cute boy moves in next door to nico, who's too much of an introvert to give a fuck. somehow, he falls in love anyway. turkish translation by the wonderful disolace: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/imTJxepKdC some info you should know: this part is lowercase intended. the actual story is NOT lowercase only. if swearing bothers you, not reading this fic would be good. trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters when necessary.

I'm Nico Di Angelo. I live in a old town with very few people. My mom and dad are divorced, and my dad is abusive. I don't really have any friends because my father will use them against me. Well there's my biography. I'll have Will write his later. Anyway, this is the story of the Ghost King. Hi. I'm Will. Nico is making me write this. He told me to erase that last part. Shhh, don't tell him I kept it. Anyway, I have a sister in collage, a mom, and a dad. None of them are ever home. So pretty much I've always got a house to myself. I've had a crush on Nico for a while now, and I may have been...(I refuse to call it stalking)..taking very close interest in him for a long time. He never really seemed happy and I have this dire need to make him smile. But I've never had the courage to talk to him. Anyway, one day I followed him home. And found out he was abused. Then our stories began to unfold and tie together. Okay! Well, now the story is better than the description, I promise. TRRRRRIGGGGGGGGER WARRRRRRRNING!!!!!! All rights to Rick! YAY! Story time now...

After the tragedy , Nico was left all alone. Or was he? WARNING: In future chapters this story might have explict langauge and sexual content. You have been warned

Nico has lived with that term all his life. Psychopath. He knew it was muttered behind his back when he walked through school. Thats how the world saw him. The boy who hears voices, the guy who talks to himself. Everyone defined him by his mental illness, and no one had ever bothered to know him. The word wasn't even accurate. Having schizophrenia was a pain sometimes, but it didn't mean Nico was crazy, even if the voices told him he was. The real ones, and the ones in his mind. The only person he could ever consider a friend would be his psychologist (aka his therapist), Jenny, who he had grown a strong connection with over the 4 years he had been going to see her. He didn't trust anyone else. Nico knew that no one would look past it all like she does. That is, until Will Solace enters the picture, the happy go lucky college student striving to be a therapist. What could go wrong? . This is a solangelo fan fiction and will have swearing, mental illnesses and there may be triggering moments that will have warnings. I will hopefully capture Nico's point of view accurately, and what he his going through, but I have never experienced schizophrenia so it may not be perfect. . Kinda going through editing? This story has mature themes including drinking, drugs, cursing and mentions of self harm, mentions of eating disorders, and panic attacks. #1 #schizophrenia may 31, 2021 #1 #diangelo November 28, 2021