i only made this because percy is singing

Nico Headcanons!

((Hello my lovelies! Before I head into work today I decided to share some of my Headcanons for my sweet baby child and Lord of Darkness, Nico di Angelo!))

• He made a swear jar for Will and all his friends because gosh darn it, they all have really bad potty mouths.

• he only charges 25 cents for said swear jar, sometimes people pay him in advance.

• Him and his friends use the funds for “fun times”, such as the zoo, Disneyland, Sea World, and things like that. (Except they are all now banned from Sea World- thanks to Percy.)

• He is a hella good artist, like hot damn.

• he can also sing, if it’s modern songs his singing is pretty average, older songs he’s like really good, like he could probably be the lead singer in a band if he wanted to, but the one thing he’s really good at singing, like scarily good, he for-realsies made the entire Apollo cabin cry, is fucking opera. Boy can he sing italian opera.

• He’s actually really good with children, and at first they are all scared to death of him but they quickly warm up to him. He’ll be walking through camp with his trademark resting bitch face and like a small army of children are following him. He has secretly been referred to as Mother Goose or Mama Duck.

• He can dance, but only the Waltz, Charleston, Swing, and Tango. Anything remotely modern has him blushing fuming and confused.

• One time he found a little Ares girl crying because some Aphrodite and Demeter campers said she couldn’t dance, and teased her that it was because all she was good for was fighting. So what does our Prince of the underworld do? He fucking teaches her how to swing. And the two show up those bitches at the next dance.

• he really likes books and such but due to his dyslexia he can’t read them very well, so his dad sent him an old cassette radio and he buys audio books.

• When he gets colds, they are pretty bad, but only because everytime he sneezes he accidentally creatures a fissure in the ground or summons a zombie or two…or ten.

• he makes bomb ass blanket forts.

• everyone expects him to like his coffee black but that dude has like the biggest sweet tooth and would totes order a cotton candy frappacino from Starbucks.

• He begins to play Mythomagic again, and even starts to collect the figurines and everything. (He even collects the rare decks)

• He’s not as good as anyone in the Apollo cabin but he can play Violin pretty well.

• Clarisse bought his a devil onesie as a joke for Christmas but he wears it like all the time. He even bought a mini stuffed pitch fork to match.

• The girls have dressed him up like a girl before and he got hit on by many a male, much to Will’s agitation.

• He is fluent in Italian (of course), Greek, and Latin.

• Every Sunday is, Catch the Oldies up on Pop culture day, Hazel and him are still not amused at that name.

• One Halloween Will dressed like a pirate and Nico certainly did not pop a boner in front of everyone.

• In turn Nico has dressed like a pirate and Will definitely did not pop a boner and swoon.

• His friends did actually buy him a choker with a bell on it and have him wear it whenever they take him out of camp anywhere.

• He is really flexible, like wow. (Go Will)

• During a sparring match between him and Sherman, he just dropped into the splits to avoid an attack and everyone was all. D8 while Will was like 8D.

(( This was part 1! There will be a part 2 coming soon!!))

anonymous asked:

Give me the K (preferably Percabeth please)

Send me I want the K

(wow everything I’m writing involves sleep…maybe I should stop writing before I go to bed)


12. Chest Kiss

       Percy’s favourite time of the day was during the camp fire. All his friends were around him, they were singing and laughing, not a worry in the world. He smiled when he saw Jason pop a freshly toasted marshmallow in his mouth and flail around because of the heat. He raised an eyebrow at Conner when he saw him sneaking up behind Clovis, only offering Percy a wink before he blasted him with a loud siren that came from who knows where which woke the poor guy up instantly. However, what made the night worthwhile was his girlfriend who was falling asleep on his lap. He looked down at her with soft eyes and a small smile, playing with the ends of her hair as her eyes slowly fell shut.

“Maybe you should put her to bed,” Piper said as she walked over, “Her bed, not yours.” 

“Ha, very funny,” he said, wincing at how loud he needed to talk in order for Piper to even hear him. “Besides, the moment I leave with her I’ll have all eyes on me so even if I wanted to take her to my cabin I couldn’t.” 

“True. But seriously, go put her to bed.” She said before walking off again, going to one of her sisters. 

         Percy looked back down at Annabeth, she was now making small noises she would later claim weren’t snores and he couldn’t help but grin. It took some careful manoeuvring but he was finally able to stand up without Annabeth waking up. He started walking towards to cabins, getting the looks that he was already expecting from the other campers. If Annabeth was awake she’d tell him to ignore them but she wasn’t awake and he could feel himself start to turn red.

“Remember the rule, Percy!” Someone from behind him yelled, he cursed and ducked his head. Annabeth only made a noise and burrowed deeper into his hoodie.

“You smell good,” Annabeth mumbled, she was just under a whisper and if Percy didn’t have all his attention on her he wouldn’t have heard her.

“Thanks, I call it Sweat and the Sea, I’m thinking of putting out a new line. With the Aphrodite cabin’s help of course.” He felt Annabeth let out a small laugh and smiled again. 

“You’re warm too. Can I sleep with you tonight?” He frowned at that and spared a look behind him. He couldn’t see anyone else anymore but he knew that someone would check up on him later to make sure Annabeth wasn’t with him. 

“Not tonight, sorry.”

“Mitsokay.” She started falling asleep again just as they got to Cabin 6. Percy didn’t know if he should wake her or if he should go inside and just tuck her in. One could get him in trouble with Annabeth’s mom and the other would get him in trouble with Annabeth because Annabeth does not like getting woken up. He felt her press into him and when he looked down he saw her give the letter C on his chest a kiss. “Put me down so I can give you a proper one,” she mumbled against him. He did as he was told but had to hold her to keep her from swaying and falling. “I’m so tired.”

“I can see that,” he chuckled. She lazily hit him, Percy didn’t feel a thing. “Now get to bed.”

“Yeah, yeah, you get to bed too,” she yawned. Percy leaned down to kiss her goodnight but Annabeth was already turning around to go inside. “Good night, Seaweed brain.”

“Uhm, good night?” He waited for her to shut the door before turning to walk to his own cabin, “I carry her all the way here and I don’t even get a kiss,” he said shaking his head.