Nico-di-Angelo

  • Percy:I can't not be your type
  • Nico:...
  • Percy:because I'm everyone's type. Come on. Even annabeth likes me
  • Percy:are you sure... that deep in there... a voice isnt telling you im your type
  • Percy:*looks at Will* how is he your type and I'm not
  • Percy:I'm pretty sure I'm better looking... minus the hot tan, surfer body etc
  • Percy:I'm probably your type
  • Percy:everyone agrees
  • Percy:I'm even Jason's type
  • Percy:I'm your type... right?
  • Nico:
  • Percy:
  • Nico:
  • Percy:
  • Will:*puts arm around Nico* percy, sounds like you're solanjealous
  • Nico:*shadowtravels to Egypt*
  • Nico:*returns*
  • Nico:*kisses Will on the mouth passionately*
  • Nico:*shadowtravels back to Egypt*
  • (Based on headcanon)
When Hades traps Percy in the Underworld
  • Annabeth:And here's the demigod who allowed all of this to happen by taking our hero on which the fate of the world rests to the Underworld on his prophecy day, Nico Di Angelo. {holds mic towards him} How are you feeling?
  • Nico:Sad, Mad, Worried, Bitter, Used... {looks a her} really hungry now that you mention it- where's the food? {walks off}

anonymous asked:

Can you do a fic where Nico is sick but he's alone at home with Carter since Will's at work, so Carter's worrying and Nico doesn't know what do and when Will eventually comes home it's like that one gif where the guy comes home to a destroyed house?

Carter is about 12 in this


Carter frowned down at the thermometer. “101 degrees.” Nico dizzily watched him shake it out, trying to follow it but the motion making him too nauseas and instead inspecting the scowl on his son’s face. “Maybe we should call dad…” Carter was chewing his lip, a bad habit he had picked up from Nico.

“Be okay with some sleep, Champ.” Nico mumbled through his pounding headache. Carter glanced at him worriedly and Nico let his eyes slip shut, if only so he didn’t have to see the emotion that didn’t belong on his son’s usually care-free face. “Just a bug.” Nico wasn’t entirely sure if he said it out loud or not, but he felt Carter’s presence move away. He shivered and tried to sleep, but the chills running through him coupled with the fever and nausea kept sleep out of his grasp.

Distantly, he felt more blankets being piled on him and heard the rattling sounds of pill bottles as Carter tried to lull him back to full consciousness. “C’mon, Pops. These said they’d reduce fevers, and these pink pills said they’d help with nausea and they’re prescribed to you. Try taking some of these.” Nico knew he should actively do something to try and help himself, so he held out his hand for Carter to put the pills in. “Uh, I’m not really sure how many you should take. The prescription says two but the other bottle doesn’t say so… I’m gonna go with two.” He dropped the pills in Nico’s palm and Nico somehow managed to swallow them without choking or throwing up. He counted that as a win as he slowly fell asleep.

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Will came home to Carter running around the house. All the blankets where gone and the medicine cabinet by the sink was almost completely emptied of its contents. Curious, Will wandered into his bed room to find a mountain of blankets on the bed. The night stand had all the missing pill containers on it and an assortment of water bottles with different colored liquids occupied the dresser. There was also a suspicious looking bucket on the floor next to Nico’s side of the bed. Carter ran into the room under Will’s arm, carrying his whale and scurrying up onto the bed.

“Carter? Care to tell me what’s going on?” Will walked over to the bed and noticed that the blanket mountain was moving.

Carter looked up at Will with big eyes. “Dad! Pops is really sick and I didn’t know what to do, and I might have given him too many pills and he’s throwing up so much and I-”

“Hey, hey, slow down.” Carter was panting and looked panicked as Will pulled back a few blankets to find a very sick looking Nico under them.

“I didn’t know what to do, I’m sorry, Dad.”

Will sighed and began to pull the blankets off Nico. “That’s okay, you tried your best, buddy.” Nico groaned and leaned over the side of the bed, floundering for the bucket. Will held it up and Nico threw up in it. Will sighed again. It was going to be a long night.


Poor baby just wants to help

anonymous asked:

the percico ship is sinking just face it

I personally have a lot of ships in the pjo world; why throwing hate on the one that COULD HAVE ACTUALLY BEEN CANON? Like. Have you read the books?

Percico is not supporting itself on clouds. Nico di Angelo loved Percy Jackson for years, goddamn.

But anyway! Everyone can ship whatever they want, c'mon guys.

what pjo characters remind me of

Percy- a small and messy room, popsicles on a hot day, the scent of cold air

Annabeth- water dripping from the roof of a cave, sunlight pouring through curtains, butterflies

Jason- birds with black feathers, 6am walks, silky curtains

Piper- cherry coke, galaxy print clothing, swirly doodles in the corners of a piece of paper

Frank- sweaters, watching tv with friends, getting all the questions right on a test, including extra credit

Hazel- morning fog, rushing rivers, a sweet-smelling perfume

Leo- oranges, tooth gaps, vanilla icecream

Nico- wind blown hair, silent laughs, pumpkin spice

Reyna- pale colours, friendly competition, forehead kisses

Rachel- silly videos, pyjamas, coffee with too much cream

Calypso- moonlit rooms, baths full of flower petals, warm smiles

Will- pastel blue, chapstick, flavored water

Octavian- rose petals, cigarette smoke, the colour gold

Thalia- the smell of leather, inside jokes, loud music

Zoe- moon lesbian aesthetic, doodles on skin, grey skies

Luke- sandy beaches, tank tops, holding hands

Ethan- binge watching movies, the night sky, hope

Switched Parents!AU

{This is part two! What did you guys think of the first part? I hope everything will make sense now. Also it’s looking like this one is going to end up being three parts. Enjoy!}

Find part 1 here


Nico looked over at Will who looked just as uncomfortable as he felt. Chiron was scrutinizing every move they made like they were some sort of riddle he couldn’t figure out. The only sounds in the room were the nervous beating on Nico’s heart and the three inhabitants’ breathing. That was until the door to the Big House slammed open and Kayla marched in. When she spotted Nico, her eyes narrowed and she stormed over to him. “This is your fault, isn’t it!” Kayla hissed, poking a finger into Nico’s chest with every word. The blond jerked back into Will’s chest, who wrapped his arms around the frightened form of his boyfriend. “Leave him alone! He’s not to blame.” Will glared at the furious ginger. “All of you need to stop this right now. Kayla, I think it’s best if you leave. I will handle this.” Chiron effectively cut off the daughter of Apollo’s coming response. Kayla huffed and spun around, leaving the Big House the same way she came in, with a slam of the door. “Well that was dramatic…Was she always like that?” Will questioned as he stared at the recently slammed door. “She’s just worried about you, Will. The only person she can think to blame is Nico because she could never blame her family.” The centaur replied with a faraway look in his eyes.

Nico tried not to let the hurt show on his face. But I’m her family! The blond shook that thought out of his head. No, you’re not, those memories you have, those feelings, they aren’t yours. You aren’t meant to feel them, you were never meant to feel like this. He was trying his hardest not to let thoughts like these overwhelm him, but he was drowning in conflicting feelings. It was like he had two people in his head. One was the Nico he should be, all darkness and terrible, horrible visions of death and destruction, of a life he lived alone, of pain and sorrow. The other was the Nico he currently was, all sunshine and that need to save everyone, the feeling of love and being loved. Two sides of one coin, one side fake, one side real, but which was which? He knew the memories he had now were fake, created by some sorceress, but that didn’t make them feel any less real. “What’s so bad about us being switched? Would it really be that bad if we stayed like this?” He pondered aloud, more to himself than to anyone else. “Nico, think about this for a moment. If the two of you stay the way that you are now, we don’t know what will happen, it could be anything. It’s better to get you two back to normal before you get permanently stuck this way.” Chiron replied, though Nico didn’t miss the gleam of sadness in the centaur’s eyes.

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