Bridgetdiangelo Stories

As the sentences link together, so do portals to different worlds written in the sentences. It is then made illegal and authors are forced to hide in their works, which are burned. This leaves them with no way to escape. This isn't much of a problem until Fiona and Thomas notice someone had been editing their world. With no known way out, they venture on a quest with their children in order to change the mighty stylo and hopefully save their world before the Ecriters come.

SEQUEL TO SHADOW TRAVELS Will and Nico fell in love. Well, that was how the story goes. . . After a lot of schist was thrown at them. Here's what happened AFTER Will kissed Nico!

"What if. . ." Nico paused, "What if I'm afraid of love. And, um, intimacy?" Nico questioned quietly, lying next to Leo. Leo snuggled his waist softly. "Well. I'll help you over come that. Because, if you don't, that would be bad for me." He stated. Nico gave him a confused look. "Why?" He challenged. "Because I love you." Note: 💟 Philophobia is the fear of Love 💟

"Wait. You're dropping me off at some Sorority sister place?!" Nico angrily yelled as Will pulled up into the drive way of a White House. Nodding, the blonde cracked a smile. His black cap was turned backwards, and his loose tank top strap fell to his shoulder. A sliver of his bare chest being shown to Nico. "I told you to stop jumping from the stairs to the ping pong table, Angel." Nico, grumpily told him with a pout "Don't "Angel" me." Will just shook his head, the car coming to a stop, "Welcome to SPQR Sorority House!" Will exclaimed with false excitement. Opening the door and helping Nico out of the car. "I still can't believe this." Nico muttered. Will rolled his eyes, a grin still on his face. "I'll see you next quarter Nico."

Book of Preferences and Imagines for any PJO/HoO/KK/TTOA/MC/Rick Riordan book characters. (Mainly focuses on the 7, Nico, Will, and Reyna. Unless requested otherwise!) Requests open. It can be in story form with just focus in one person, or several people in a text-fic type form. • Main reason for being made is cause sis made one, became a good book in my opinion, she wanted me to do my own. •

In which Keith and Pidge mess around with an Altean rock-type device and end up seeing the rock catch fire and burning slips of paper. They ignore it until Allura pulls it out claiming whoever had another name but their own burned when in the presence of the stone, the two were soulmates and were married in every planet in the galaxy. **They/them pronouns for Pidge**

"Jack! It's the Northern Lights!" The wind said, her voice stern and quiet. Jack chuckled, "Alright. Let's go." He said, stopping his game of tag with the Penguins in Antartica. To his concern, Bunny and the others where waiting for him. "Alright Mate. We need to talk." Bunny said, which didn't help Jacks nerves. "What about Kangaroo?" He asked him, trying to sound more confident as he felt. "You're a guardian now. So we need to tell you what to do and what not to- to remain a guardian." He said, his Australian accent thick. Jack sighed, and sat down in a chair. this was going to take a while. Bunny explained the rules for hours. "Final rule here Frostbite." He said, jack cheered up, his grin growing. He could finally see Hiccup. "No datin' spirits." He told jack. What? Wait, that meant he could date Hiccup. His heart broke a little. Then, he reminded himself, he was Jack Frost! He didn't play by the rules! And always bended them, he'd just have a secret. He's keeping it because its love. Right?

Just small Headcannons/Oneshots of Percy AFTER TARTARUS!!! + Fears of demigods. Whatever comes to mind

Jason Grace was a golden boy, growing up in the spotlight with his older sister, absent father, and his alcoholic mother. He knew how to act in front of the paparazzi, he knew which words were forbidden in public, and how to smile every minute of his life. Piper McLean was an actress known only by her father's legacy. After his acting career plummets, it's up to her to "regain" her family's "title." Whatever that meant... Hazel Levesque had walked into the building thinking it was a book club. Now she's playing the book character of her dreams. Nico di Angelo started acting with his sister. After her death, he retreats to a sequel to the last show they did together. He's desperate to forget her laugh and the pain that came with her death. Annabeth Chase was smart, but ran away before she could think clearly. She took this job to avoid the streets, and try to avoid her mother's insane expectations. Leo Valdez just wanted to make people laugh. To become a proper comedian, he decided to gain fame by acting. Frank Zhang went on a self discovery road trip after his mother didnt return from the army. He had a "glow up" and decided to be independent. Leaving his grandmother for a small show, a pitiful sequel for one of the most famous shows in his lifetime. Percy Jackson was doing this for the pay. Get money, try to ignore his growing fame, then give his money to his mother. Help her do her dreams, go to college. An acting gig for a show he had invested years of his life into seemed simple. Too bad it was a sequel.

Gaea had killed Annabeth. Woah. Percy's fading away day by day. Double woah. (Okay. Expected of him really.) No pairings as of June 22nd, 2017. BUT THAT MIGHT CHANGE!!!!! Also put on Ficwad (under user BridgetDiAngelo)

"Please live. Please, please, please."

SSK, the one place where no kid escapes. Well all except a few kids. Their names are Flame (Leo), Silence (Percy), Hunter (Thalia), and Death Angel (Nico). Together they face the torture everyday. But they made a plan, will other kids make it out or will they all die? (!!) Disclaimer: I do town any character except my OCs, thank you, they are all owned by the wonderful Rick Riordan! Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo, Greek_girl_12 PS: they are very mature at times, even though they are 3-7.

Artistic!Nico AU "Canvas"!Will AU ( Hahaha ) "I like painting on you." Nico mused, dipping the thin paint brush into the crimson paint. Will watched him, still confused. "I also like to paint you." Nico commented, adding to Will's confusion. Feeling the brush go across his skin, the blond shivered. "I like to paint true works of art. And you, Will Solace, are the most pure form of true art I have ever met."

"I've learned to live without love. For only when I love do I get stabbed by a burning knife." Reyna wrote, tears gathering in her eyes. She stayed strong for as long as she could. But. It wasn't long enough. Percy. Jason. Even Caleb (OC!!!). They left. She was so done! Out of anger she stabbed her note into a tree. Leaving her final line with a signal phrase. 'RARA' Not knowing Thalia was there. And also oblivious to the fact that Thalia had something to write of her own. . . 'Welcome to the club of sharpened hearts.' She wrote in sharpie, smiling as she ran back into the forest.

Tobias tenderly picked up a white flower crown, smiling softly. "14 dollars? Not that bad." He decided, checking his wallet to make sure he had the money. "Didn't put you as a type of flower crown guy, Toby." A voice commented. Toby's eyes widened and he looked at the boy in front of him. He blushed. "H-hi Axel." He stammered. • This is for myself. It's a little self confidence project I'm taking on. Screw my "weird eyebrows" and "large teeth" I am who I am. • • Has OCs •

Note: THIS WAS MADE A YEAR AGO WHEN I DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO WRITE!! BEWARE!!!! Thalia looked up at the stars in the sky. A tear ran down her face, the other hunters where long asleep. "I miss you Bia." Thalia whispered, trying not to cry. After all it was her death anniversary, Nico had been comforted by Will Solace- his boyfriend of 3 years. But Thalia had no one, she couldn't rely on AnnaBeth right now. Even though she was like a sister to her, she had a date with Percy. And Luke was gone, Nico was probably crying to Will about his pain. If only they knew how much pain it gives her to look at the stars. . . ***UNDER SOME EDITING!!***

"You play well, Grace." Reyna commented, her mouth piece dangling off the side of her helmet. "Oh please." She scoffed, "I play so well that everyone else here looks like preschoolers playing ball." Reyna laughed, her eyes trained on the blue eyes player. "See you on the field then, Grace." Reyna dismissed, smirking. 'Grace' gave her a small smile. "The names Thalia, and I guess I will. Too bad it will to be to beat you. Such a shame." Thalia replied, walking away.

Emily and Bridget are fangirls. Big fangirls, but on their 14th birthday it all changes. Can these twin sister's be a 'part of their fandoms' (Bridget- PJO/HoO Emily- Harry Potter). . . literally? Disclaimer: I DONT OWN HP or PJO, I have some of my own characters but the rest are owned by Rick Riordan, or/and JK Rowling.....sadly.....:( (Under editing right now) Also another thing some characters aren't dead, like Snape and Dumbledore. Also this story is UNEDITED so please excuse the mild typos and mistakes. Ignore some incorrect info on HP I didn't read enough and thought the years were organized like school years are. You know, you could be 14 and most of the grade is 13.I didn't think that Emmy HAD to be in year 4 and put her in year 1. Please excuse this, I am not good at doing this but somehow enjoy. Also please NO HATE! I am very sensitive and would appreciate if you praised me about the parts you liked.

"Given the circumstances, the gods need a new Olympian." Chiron announced the the crowd. "Therefore," he stated. "We shall have a series of deathly games. The last demigod standing wins the title as a new god or goddess, as well as to be an Olympian!" Everyone was silent. Ships: Jercy, Solangelo, Theyna

Okay so I know the title isn't as 'normal' as you'd expect but hey it's my story! Anyways. . . (*coughs*)Let me tell you a summary of this book. Got bored and decided to just write things about a quest of random prophecies I'll probably never use. And this also contains random PJO/HOO stories I write in lunch because I have no friends!! (At the table. . .)Enjoy!! ~Bridget Di Angelo I don't own Percy Jackson. Just my OCs. Sadly Percy Jackson belongs to Rick Riordan.