Nico di Angelo never expected her. She seemed, at the moment, another demigod that was rescued. She would soon blend in at camp with the others, be another camper with no significance to him. She would forget about him, and he, her — or so he thought. An unlikely friendship forms — and possibly something more — if they two could get past the embarrassment and awkwardness. Too soon, problems arise, and she is cursed with an incurable disease that's slowly turning her hair and eyes silver. As her end begins to draw nearer and nearer, he realizes that there's nothing he won't do, to sacrifice, to save those silver eyes.

This book is a collection of fluffy one-shots of the following characters: •Percy Jackson •Leo Valdez •Nico DiAngelo •Jason Grace -Any other characters requested Will upload regularly, taking requests, limited swearing, no smut All characters (except you, of course) rightfully belong to the talented Rick Riordan! Enjoy!

A series of imagines with your favorite PJO/HOO characters. Requests are closed.

Y/N is determined to live the rest of her days as a loner. It's alright, after her sister died and her best friend... abandoned her, she's almost glad her life has come to this. She's her own tribe, no one tells her what to do, sure, she doesn't have friends either, but who has time for friends during the apocalypse? Josh Wheeler does. #1 Daybreak. Part two has been posted!! -Danny

histórias elaboradas [as vezes não] com o cantor, ator, modelo, compositor, produtor, musicista, dançarino e rockstar, noah urrea. • a tobeslonely original fanfiction • 19rd, december, 2019 •

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"