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Will is on holiday in Italy with his father and siblings when he meets Nico. A sweet Solangelo story. Warning: I thought I'd give the two cute potatoes a little less trauma. Also I'm no native Speaker... so please have mercy🥺 Written in German, translated to English with assistance.

pretty much just the title haha ^ Nico and Will both attend Olympia High (sooo creative, right??) Just lots of fluff ig Excuse my writing Short-ish chapters? Alternating povs Art credit to artist Characters (most of them at least) belong to Rick Riordan

Will is worried about Nico. Idk, I'm kinda sleep deprived at the moment. (NOT MY COVER ART!!!!)

TW: angst, murder, self harm, ED, suicide This takes place after Leo comes back to life. calypso doesn't exist. ToA never happened. you're probs gonna cry if i stick to my current plan for this story lol. Basically Will goes insane hehe. open to constructive criticism. characters belong to Uncle Rick except for my OCs.

Slowburn fanfic of Nico Di Angelo and Will Solace at Camp Half-Blood!!! ☀️🌑🌛🏳️‍🌈🏕️🏛️🇬🇷🏺 Most of these charecters belong to Rick Riorden, so Creds to uncle Rick!!! Best: #2 in #solangelofanfiction Also on Ao3 by Azwords36 (me) My OCs: Ash, Daphne, Delilah, Kai Please ask before using any of these charecters in your own works! 🤍 This story is posted on WATTPAD and Ao3 by Azwords36! If you're reading this on teenfic or any other website please read it on Wattpad or Ao3.

This is a fan-fiction about two boys from Percy Jackson and the Olympians (PJO) named Nico di Angelo and William (Will) Solace. This fan-fic will take place after one of the original books by Rick Riordan named "The Sun and the Star". (SOME THINGS MIGHT BE WRONG, FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME)

In Halloween Town, the Pumpkin King has eternity--something most would kill for. But death can grow lonely even for those born into it. Nico di Angelo, prince of the graveyard and keeper of the dark, finds himself wondering what it might feel like to live. In a world far away, under the eerie glow of phosphor, a man named Apollo steals something from the dead to build something newly wretched. Blue eyes fly open after too much time spent in a grave. Nico was born to rule the dead, and Will was torn from death to live a live never meant for him. Somewhere between them-between life and death, horror and wonder-something begins to spark. Or: a Nightmare Before Christmas-themed AU.

Kayla shook her head. "S'not that again. It's-gods, I dunno how to explain it, Will. Let me-you know like, Europe circa 1346?" Through the open door, the sound of coughing and sneezing came. Uh oh.

This is basically just some Solangelo one shots. They are inspired by prompts I have seen. It is mainly fluff, some spicier fluff, a sprinkle of smut. I take ideas and recommendations, but I don't really love angst. Like I said, it is pretty much just cute Solangelo fluff. I like putting them in situations that are not completely depressing :) Also I DID draw the cover photo, but the pictures before each chapter I DO NOT OWN.

Nico, having been born in 1930s Italy, has no clue what a firework is. So when the 4th of July rolls around, Nico fears for his life. (I'm really bad at summaries)

a collection of nico di angelo/solangelo oneshots cross-posted on ao3 short stories, mostly fluff

In the bustling streets of a city, where the air is filled with the aroma of fresh coffee and the whispers of untold stories, two unlikely souls are drawn together. Nico di Angelo, an Italian barista with a shadowed past and a quiet demeanor, finds himself unexpectedly intrigued by Will Solace, a Texan golden-haired med student and a musician whose energy and optimism seems to defy the weight of the world. But beneath the surface of sunshine and warmth lies something deeper-grief, secrets, and a delicate dance between light and darkness. As their lives intersect within the cozy walls of Caffè Aurora, they'll navigate the complexities of love, loss, and the fragile beauty of human connection. Coffee, Sunshine & Death is a heartfelt journey of self-discovery, resilience, and the transformative power of finding someone who truly understands the person you are beneath it all.

nico di angelo travels to texas with will to meet naomi solace, and discovers something he never knew about his childhood thank you so much to @luluump3 on tumblr for letting me use your headcannon (https://www.tumblr.com/luluump3/782331735749902336/i-have-a-hc-that-the-di-angelo-siblings-are-a?source=share) to write this fic!!!! fic title from "lotta true crime" by penelope scott so if nothing else please appreciate my music taste

It's been a year since Nico and Will's trip to Tartarus and people seem to be moving on with their lives. Annabeth and Percy are both studying at New Rome University, Hazel and Frank are becoming more comfortable in their roles as Praetors, Grover is leading Satyrs in re-planting some nature spaces, and Reyna and Thalia have been with the hunters for a while and haven't been seen by either camp in six months. Piper and Leo haven't made contact but from what Apollo told them it seems they are setting in their new lives. Everyone has moved past their demigod lives more or less. Everyone except, it seems, Nico and Will. After their expedition to Tartarus, Will began to get nightmares. He and Nico now share the roles of comforter and comforted and they help each other discover and control their new found gifts. All seemed well for them until Nico got a job in a city that made him leave Will for long periods of time. Although Nico comforts Will and they Iris message frequently, Will is afraid to be alone and is scared that Nico is going to move on before Will is ready to. Now, Annabeth and Percy decided to go to the concert of a new singer and when they realize who it is, everything becomes more complicated.

I imagine running away with my friends and just being us and free- having the time of our lives. I love Percy Jackson, I've been in touch with it ever since I knew what it was, it was an immersive world that made me so happy even if it was fictional. I dream everyday and night about being apart of the world, to be running away with my friends and to be free even if we had really hard times, to look up at the stars and say "I see the stars, m'lady." To be able to normally go on a bus and tell your friend "The real world is where the monsters are." Or for when you lose someone, to look over to your friend, and ask "Where's my sister?" Thinking about it so much now, the fact I found Percy Jackson and such a healthy place to be like the good wholesome non-toxic side of the fandom is one of the reasons why I'm still here, and so to fulfill my dream, I've written this with heart. It probably isn't that good, but I think it's worth at least looking into a bit! Thanks for being here. Cover art by @nunzetta !! Got the image from pinterest @dytihfay nicole and I edited in the text font

After the events of The Sun and the Star, Nico di Angelo begins to experience vivid dreams and haunting memories from his past-memories long buried beneath years of darkness and forgetfulness. Strange fragments in Italian slip from his lips, and whispers of Bianca, Maria, and a life before the Lotus Hotel start to surface. As the shadows of his past unravel, Nico wonders if leaving behind his demons also meant losing part of himself-and now those memories are coming back to claim him. With Will by his side, Nico must learn to listen not only to the voices of his past but also to the hope of healing and acceptance.

What the title says, one shots. I will have most ships, unless they are illegal (Dam you Lukabeth!) and most tropes. I do not own Percy Jackson, that honor goes to Uncle Rick

fanfic of nico's 3 days at infirmary with will ....

Some rooms have no doors. Some boys are born inside them. Will spent nineteen years in a world of silence and grayscale, locked in a room where color did not exist, and language was a forbidden thing. He didn't know the names of feelings, or that stars could fall from the sky just to be looked at. Then, one day, the door opened. Rescued and renamed, Will enters a world so vivid it aches. The sky is too wide, laughter too loud, and kindness... suspiciously gentle. Nico, the quiet boy who wears black like armor, and Reyna, all sharp edges and hidden warmth, take him in. They teach him how to choose breakfast, how to speak, how to be someone. But healing is not a straight path-some scars are shaped like silence, and some memories hide in light. As Will begins to remember the truth behind the room-the experiments, the watchers, the way they erased his voice-he must learn how to live not just freely, but fully. With a pencil in hand and color slowly returning to his world, Will must decide who he wants to become: a survivor of the past, or an artist of the future.