Jason's dead, and everyone is kind of sad. But now Annabeth is, too. (I don't own the cover, I could find the og artist 🙁)

It was all bullshit. You don't come out of war unaffected. Nobody does. You can't walk out of hell without it leaving a mark. It's never the same. There's just no coming back.

A heartbroken Apollo is assigned a group of followers.

// When you're drowning, you need someone who can swim. Someone who'll pull you out. Dry you off. Fix you. Be the light in your darkness. But what if your light is gone with the tide? Can you keep going without it? Will you find happiness in someone else? Or will you drown? The decision is yours to make. Choose quickly. You're sinking. Can you make it to the other side? Set about a month after the war with Gaea. Nico hasn't confessed his feelings to Percy, nor has he gotten over them. Characters (esp. Nico) will be rather OOC. DISCLAIMER: guys. Seriously. I AM NOT RICK FREAKIN RIORDAN. I AM A THIRTEEN YEAR OLD FANGIRL WITH NO LIFE. It's called FANfiction for a reason. Don't sue me, as that would be rather unpleasant. Cover art credz to Viria. TRIGGER WARNING: Depression, self harm, suicidal thoughts etc. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Razors. Pills. Blades. Notes. The truth dressed in lies as Percy tried to keep it that way for his friends, eventually the son of Hephaestus walks in when Percy hadn't been in his cabin and found these things. Things that didn't belong there. That didn't seem to fit Percy. He found a suicide note.

This is a collection of One-Shots about Pernico. I hope you enjoy this.

After 7 years, the demigod are reunited at a bar in NYC. Of course, it is planned. Percy and Nico decide that tonight wasn't a drinking night. Between Nico not being in a drinking mood and Percy having sworn off alcohol, they end up bailing this party. Just to have some of their own fun. Yes, Nico di Angelo still loves Perseus Jackson.

When a game of 7 Minutes In Heaven ends sourly, things between Nico and Percy get... Weird.