#solangelo x reader

[cabinofimagines]

Nightmares

In which you have been suffering from nightmares, and your boyfriends take care of them. In regards to the 'foster care' part of the request - I just made it nightmares in general, to make it more uuh, inclusive? Anyways,

Pairing: Poly!Solangelo x reader, Will Solace x reader x Nico di Angelo Request: Can I have something with poly solangelo where the reader wakes up from a nightmare about like when they were in foster care? Word count: 1k Warnings: Nightmares, mentions of sleeplessness.

-Asnyox

Once a week Will, Nico and you would have a ‘date night’ together. It was mostly just hanging out in the Hades cabin - a place for true privacy. These nights mostly consisted of talking, cuddling, watching movies, you name it. The three of you were aware of the fact that Chiron knew about these nights, but he had yet to take measures against them and it is not like you could actually be stopped. If Chiron were to disagree with your date nights on camp you would migrate them to outside of camp, problem solved.

Tonight consisted mostly of watching a movie, while cuddled up between your boyfriends. The three of you rotated who was in the middle - either Will or you for Nico did not like to be coddled too much. You had felt extra bad this past week, so Nico had just dragged you next to him, and Will did not question it. He loved it when Nico sometimes took the lead in taking care of people - it was growth for Nico.

Early on in the movie your eyes had felt weightened and dry, so you had just closed them for a minute. As your body becomes heavy with sleep, you leaned into one of your boyfriends. You weren’t fully aware who, but it didn’t matter.

Nico had planned this. You had clearly been losing sleep in the past week - although he didn’t know whether it was because of bad dreams or because of something else. Earlier he had asked his boyfriend whether he knew anything, but Will had just shaken his head with a worried look on his face. So, he had gotten a bit of magic sand from the Hypnos cabin and discreetly gotten some on you. It was just a way of ruling out the possibilities - if you lost sleep over nightmares you would still wake up, and if you lost sleep by overthinking you would at least get a good night's rest tonight.

Will had noticed you starting to doze off a while ago and he softly sighed in relief. You had been getting more and more tired this week and when he had asked you if you were getting enough sleep you had just shrugged and given him a soft ‘just tired’. He didn’t like it when you didn’t tell him or Nico what was wrong. How could he help you when he didn’t even know what was wrong?

‘I still don’t like this, Nico.’ he softly whispered, looking at your sleeping face. Nico quietly grabbed Will’s hand behind your back and squeezed it. ‘I know, but I want to know,’ he worriedly glanced over your sleeping figure, ‘They have been getting worse and it wouldn’t be long until they are so tired they can hardly defend themselves.’ His eyes met Will’s and Will sent him a soft smile. ‘I know.’

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You woke up making a noise - although you were not sure whether it was a word or just a half assed scream as you gasped for air. As you clasped your hand to your mouth you quickly glanced over to your boyfriends looking Nico straight in the eye.

Great. You cursed yourself for giving in to the sleepover, for you did not want your boyfriends to be bothered by your nightmares. The nightmares had been bothering you for a few weeks now and you knew that your boyfriends noticed, and that you couldn’t just keep it up forever, but you wanted to get through them yourself.

Nico softly put his hand on your arm, drawing your gaze back to him. You hadn’t noticed when you sat up, but it must have also awakened Will for how was slowly rubbing his eyes.

‘Nightmares?’ Nico softly asked you, seemingly unaffected by your sudden awakening. Little did you know that he had been having a hard time falling asleep himself. He felt guilty for tricking you into sleeping next to them and he was worried. But another part of him stayed awake to take in your peaceful form, until you woke up abruptly.

You slowly nodded and shakely took a breath. Will sleepingly put his head on your lap as he mumbled nothingness. ‘How long have you been having them?’ Nico carefully asked as he petted his boyfriend, trying to keep him awake, ‘Don’t lie about it either, we have seen you lose sleep (Y/n).’

You sighed, ‘The past weeks? I don’t know.’ You knew your boyfriends would know, but you were tired and - ‘I’m sorry,’ your voice cracked a bit as you felt Nico pull you close. You leaned on his chest, softly hearing his heartbeat through his shirt.

‘Don’t be sorry.’ Nico softly whispered as he put his hand behind your head. He hated seeing you like this, but he understood how nightmares could be. It never seems a good time to talk about them, and it only happens at night, which is not a real time for people and comfort anyway.

You felt the bed swift as Will moved to pull both you and Nico into a hug.

‘(Y/n), let’s talk about it in the morning.’ his voice sounded rough from sleep, ‘We’ll keep you safe now, okay?’ he murmured against the back of your neck. You softly nodded and both your boyfriends pulled you down.

In the hold of your boyfriends you slowly felt their weight ground you. Will’s soft breaths against your neck as he fell back to sleep and Nico’s soft hold on you were all you needed to feel safe. Your eyes felt more and more heavy as the darkness took over.

[willsimpforanyone]

PLEEASPELEPAKEPEKASE I AM BEGGING FOR YOU TO MAKE A PART THREE OF THE SOLANGELO X READER SMUT WHERE THE READER RECEIVES PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

this has been a loooooong time coming, to be honest. i've had so many requests for a part 3 and i will endeavour to make this as genderneutral as possible but welcome to part 3, will and nico finally get their hands on our dear reader

content warnings: could be seen as slight dub-con but reader can stop the scene at any time and that is made very clear. a little impact play.

part 1, part 2

It's been a couple days since I took my partners into my hands and successfully melted them; well, since Will and I got to ruin Nico and then Nico assisted with my ruining of Will with the discovery of the spit kink.

A couple days and now, for the entire day, my lovers have been squirreling themselves away in corners and muttering. Sinister behaviour, an Apollo kid and a Hades kid scheming, but I let them have their fun.

Frankly the YouTube video on my laptop is a successful distraction from the boys whispering in the next room, sat in front of me on the bed, earphones in and eyes focused on the screen. So focused I hardly register the bedroom door opening, or the pad of four feet across the floor. I only deign to look up when the bed either side of me dips.

Eyebrow raised, I look between them. "...Good afternoon, predators, why am I being cornered?"

Will gently takes out my earphones and sets them on the bedside table, and Nico removes my laptop from the bed and leans over to set it on the desk a few feet from the bed. Neither speak, and so I attempt to prompt an answer again.

"Okay, even Echo at least repeated what she heard, either of you wanna give that a go?"

"We've been talkin'," Will begins, and before I can interrupt with a witty comment he has the audacity to cut me off. "We know you've seen us talkin', darlin', keep your smart mouth shut for just a bit."

My eyes widen slightly, lips still parted in preparation for sass, and Nico chuckles. A slender, slightly chilled finger flicks a strand of hair from my face. "Weren't expecting that, huh? See, Will and I figured we never... well, he says we never thanked you, I say we never got our revenge."

"Those are two wildly different things, Neeks," I point out, before promptly getting a warm hand over my mouth as Will sighs.

"Can't shut you up for one second, huh?" Will drawls, shaking his head. "That's fine, we can fix that, can't we?" He shoots a filthy smirk to Nico that spells trouble, the best kind.

This is new, this is... interesting. It's quickly evident that my lovely boys have decided to be in control, cute. I smirk behind Will's hand, levelling a challenging gaze at him.

Nico taps my nose to get my attention. "If we do something you don't want or don't like, snap your fingers. Show me you understand."

His voice is low, commanding but easy, like he expects his requests to be followed. I move my eyebrows in a way that communicates 'are you really asking me to prove I can click my fingers?'

"Show me you understand," he repeats, not an ounce of waver in his words. 'Calm' isn't a word I tend to use to describe Nico, but he seems to be... prepared, I suppose. Well, might as well humour them, hm?

I snap the fingers of my right hand, once, the sound sharp and clear.

Will squishes my cheeks with the hand over my mouth. "That weren't so hard, huh?" He cooes. I turn a withering look his way, and the fucker laughs. "Yeah, yeah, that don't work as well when I've got my hand over your mouth, pretty."

"We good?" Nico murmurs, fingers drumming on the bedsheets.

Will nods, and for the first time I get the feeling that they might be taking this seriously.

With Will's assent, Nico shifts until he's in front of me, pulling my legs out from their crossed position and sitting between them. Will takes his hand off my mouth long enough to bodily move me forward on the bed so he can sit behind me, and promptly shoves his fingers in my mouth that had opened to say something undoubtedly snarky.

"No, thank you," he hums, watching over my shoulder as Nico's fingers deftly undo the closure on my pants. "No commentary from you, honey, just shut up and let us work."

Hands pulling at the waistband of my pants, Nico looks to my eyes, then to my right hand long enough to let me snap if I want to. When there's no movement, he yanks down the fabric and tosses them off the bed.

It's almost clinical, the way Nico shoves up my hoodie (read: Will's hoodie I'd stolen) to get a better look at my underwear, examining the article of clothing like it were a map. He traces over the darkened spot, and I jolt a little when he taps it lightly. Nico smirks, looking up at Will rather than me.

"Cute, we've barely done anything and they're already turned on."

Will laughs, soft and a little dark, and wiggles his fingers in my mouth. "Really? This is all it took? Did you throw away the pair you were wearin' a few days ago 'cause you ruined 'em?"

Cheeks a little hot, and unable to verbally defend myself, I smack Will's knee for his cheek.

Nico's little 'tch' of disapproval barely registers beyond the sting of the slap he lays on my thigh. It's more sound than impact, but it shocks me. Again, Nico pauses and glances at my right hand, but I don't snap; honestly, that was fucking hot, the pain dissolving into a vague ache that stokes the heat curling in my body.

"Behave, love," Nico murmurs absently, more focused on tracing light circles over the damp patch on my underwear that is slowly getting bigger. I squirm under the light touch, and Will loops his free arm around my waist, securing me against his chest. Pressed so close, I can feel him hard in his pants, and sparks of want go off in my head.

As if he can read my mind, Will ducks his head to press his lips to my ear. "In a bit, darlin', be patient."

I whine without thinking, the sound garbled around his fingers in my mouth, and both of them smile in amusement. Saliva gathers at the corners of my mouth, threatening to spill over my chin and drip onto my hoodie. Neither of them seem to care, both sets of eyes fixed on where Nico has changed tactics, palming and rubbing over my underwear.

The increase in friction is heady, and I sigh happily as I tilt my head back to rest on Will's shoulder.

"Feel good?" He hums, peppering kisses over my neck and ear. "Think you can come like this?" His fingers in my mouth begin to move, slowly dragging out only to ease back in again. Nico matches the rhythm as he works over my underwear, and I have the disorienting but pleasurable feeling of being fucked without actually being fucked.

"They can come like this," Nico muses, and the way he says it is so matter-of-fact that I forget to disbelieve him. "They will, whether they want to or not."

The kindling need in my stomach becomes a fire; I don't have a choice, they're going to make me come like this. It's not up to me, it's not in my control whether I have an orgasm or not, because they've decided for me.

For a moment, the thought of not being in control like usual makes my fingers of my right hand twitch, but I don't snap. I... like it, I like that this is something they're doing to me.

Will senses the switch being flipped, the way my body deflates slightly like a sigh of relief. "Oh, there ya' are," he cooes, voice loving and a little condescending. "There's our sweet honey, jus' needed the reins taken from you, huh? Always lookin' after your boys, forgot you needed a li'l lookin' after too."

"Weren't gonna ask for it," Nico mumbles, shifting so he's on his front between my legs, kitten-licking and sucking at my underwear with his arms hooked under my thighs. "Know you too well to know you'd never ask."

A burst of affection blooms in my chest at his words, the intimacy of being known and loved proving to be too much for the tightening knot tugging at my gut.

With a sweet, soft moan, I come undone under the gentle ministrations of Nico's mouth. Bliss sinks into my system, a slow roll of pleasure that loosens my body and coaxes soft sounds from behind Will's fingers.

Nico laps at the now-soaked fabric, eyes closed as he savours the flavour, hands kneading and squeezing at the flesh of my bare thighs. Will whispers nothings, warm and indistinct, into my ear, gently pulling his fingers from my mouth.

Even with my mouth free, I say nothing, attitude gone to sleep under the careful, combined efforts of my boyfriends. Nico kisses his way up my body, slightly awkwardly lifting his front off the bed to kiss persistently up my neck to my jaw to my lips. The kiss is a little messy, almost lazy, blissful calm bubbling all three of us as I'm sandwiched between the two people I love most in the world.

It's new, this feeling. Not being in charge, leaning fully on Will and Nico to take care of me, not having to ask because they already know what to do.

With a final, hard kiss to my forehead, Nico slips off the bed to find new underwear. Will gently turns my head to press his lips to my nose and then my lips. "How ya' doin', honey?"

I hum, a small but steady smile on my face as I blink at him like a cat. "Mmmmgood, 's good."

Will breathes a soft, adoring laugh. "Good? Good, you want more? Or are you tapped out?"

"Th' second one." I came once, neither of them did, normally I'd be down for at least two more rounds, but...

...I feel soft, and warm, and fluffy, and Nico is being so gentle as he slips off my underwear and replaces them with a new pair, and all I want is-

"Cuddles."

The boys laugh, and between them they lovingly manhandle me into the bed properly, the three of us snug under the covers. My face is buried in Will's neck, Nico's hand running over my side comfortingly, and there's nowhere I'd rather be.

A moment later, Nico pipes up. "Hey, wanna order food again? We could get McD-"

"No," Will mumbles, his eyes already closed.

Nico pokes me gently. "What about you?"

With a grin hidden in the crook of Will's neck, I snap my fingers.

honestly i read the previous parts and didn't love them, but also i don't know if this is good so i guess i'll leave the judgement up to you! thank u everyone who requested, i hope you enjoyed part 3 <3

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere poly Nico and will from Percy Jackson please 🙏🏼 I love your work 🥰

❝ 💀 — lady l: It's almost 4am and I haven't slept yet, but I needed to write this before I forget lol. I got a little carried away, but I hope you like it and forgive me for any mistakes! 🤎🖤

❝tw: toxic relationships, polyamourous, manipulation, obsessive and possessive behavior, forced relationship (?).

❝☀️pairing: yandere!nico di angelo/yandere!will solace x male!reader.

Nico and Will were quite satisfied with their current relationship. They matched, they had common interests and future plans to be realized. That said, they weren't thinking about adding a third demigod to their relationship or being obsessed with you in general. You shared many of the same interests as them and had a personality that complemented the couple's dynamic. It was as if you were made by the gods themselves to complete them.

Nico thoroughly enjoyed your company and he felt comfortable around you, something he felt with few people. You made him laugh, feel happy and understood and di Angelo found himself wanting more and more that feeling you brought in him. A feeling of belonging to something, that he belonged to you.

Will, on the other hand, was a little more skeptical at first. That didn't mean he didn't like you, he was just more cautious. As he got closer to you, mainly because of his boyfriend, Solace understood what Nico saw in you. You had something that attracted people to you, that attracted them to you.

In conversations about different topics, both Nico and Will found themselves mentioning you more and more. You were a constant presence in their lives, and your company was always pleasant and welcome. It was then that they began to consider the possibility of including you in their relationship in a more intimate and meaningful way.

Nico and Will wouldn't force you into a relationship with them. If they can't have you romantically, that's okay, they have other ways of keeping you with them. As long as you were theirs, they would be fine with it.

For Nico and Will, it was important that this new phase of their relationship was based on respect, consent and mutual love. They believed you could bring a new dimension to their relationship, enriching their lives in ways they had never imagined. They were eager to see how this new configuration could further strengthen the bonds between them.

And when you said yes, when you accepted them, it was the happiest moment of both of their lives. You were finally theirs to love, to own, and to adore.

The relationship with them is quite dynamic and comfortable, you suppose. They respected you and respected your limits and choices, although they would always give you their opinions. You have a lot of freedom, you can hang out with your friends and go on missions, although Nico doesn't particularly like it, he knows he can't lock you away. or can he?

Nico is the clingiest of the three of you and it shows when he loves to snuggle next to you or just stay by your side, even if in silence. He likes to steal t-shirts from you, as a mild form of marking you as his, and also because he likes them.

In addition to being clingy, Nico is also quite overprotective and as a result, he can become possessive. He just wants you to be safe, why is this so hard? Nico has already lost someone he loved, he won't lose you too. It doesn't matter if you know how to fight, he won't allow it.

Will is already more subtle in his displays of affection, but that doesn't make him any less clingy. He likes to hold your hand, sing hymns, and appreciate your beauty when no one is watching. You can expect many poems written by him, all of them describing how much he loves you.

Solace is more jealous and possessive than Nico, although he doesn't show it as much. His normally warm and gentle gaze will harden, his mouth will form a thin line, and his grip on you will tighten. He doesn't like to show his jealous moments, but he can't help the hatred that arises within him when someone gets too close to you.

They both make a wonderful duo and they knew how to manipulate you if they so choose. Nico is the most emotional manipulator, he will make you feel guilty when you are being stubborn. Will is already the cruelest manipulator, he knows how to make you feel bad about yourself and he will use that to his advantage to keep you with them.

They adore you, love you, albeit in their twisted way. They will spoil you and adore you from head to toe, all you have to do is be good to them and listen to them. You won't be allowed to go on missions without them by your side, nor will you be allowed to make friends that they don't approve of. Your life should revolve around them.

You don't want to get on their bad side. Nico is the son of Hades, he has his own means of taking whoever he wants from you, whoever he thinks is interfering in your relationship. And Will knows very well how to manipulate people to keep them away from you. And they are not against killing to keep with them.

You are theirs the moment they met you but you officially became theirs when you agreed to enter into their relationship. A relationship you can never end. Nico and Will will take good care of you, however, don't worry.

[bagerfluff]

Nico Di Angelo x Will Solace x Son of Chaos reader?

AN: Thank you for requesting and I hope you like this. I also took the liberty of picking my own prompt since you didn't give me one so I hope you are okay with that. It is perfectly okay to not give a request without a prompt but that just means I pick one myself.

Chaos Follows You, But We Don't Care

Nico di Angelo x Will Solace x Son of Chaos Reader

Prompt - Angry Confessions

You didn't know what you were doing.

You were currently sitting on a high branch in a tree. You had ran here after the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you. You've been here for a couple hours and you were still scared and embarrassed.

You want to know what happened?

You might have confessed to your two closest best friends. Nico and Will. They were your friends since you first came to camp. You've been friends with them for years. And you've had a crush on the both of them for as long.

You always knew you liked guys and that you were Polyamorous, but why did you have to fall in love with both of them. It was even worse when they told you that they were dating. It made you feel like a third wheel.

It hurt.

But you couldn't tell them; they didn't love you like you loved them. So you kept it hidden. No matter how much it hurt. Watching them act all lovey dovey. It made you a little sick. The pain in your heart when you watched them.

You couldn't even describe it.

So one day when you were hanging out with them at the beach, the sun beating down on your skin. The sounds of the crashing waves. The whispers of Nico and Will. It was pretty shitty. You were sitting a few feet to their left.

They weren't even talking to you. They were your friends, but they were too distracted with each other. You started to get angry and you yelled. You stood up and yelled at the two boys about how you loved them. But how it hurt that they didn't love you back and how they ignored you.

After you were done yelling you realized what you had said you had ran. You took one look and Nico's shocked face and Will's sad one and ran. You ran, even when you heard Will calling for you, you ran till you found this tree and climbed up it.

You've been here ever since.

You didn't want to go back. You didn't want to face Nico and Will. You didn't want them to have to tell you that they didn't love you like that. You didn't want them to tell you that you couldn't be their friends any more. So you stayed here.

Even when you heard the dinner bell you didn't move. You were fine. Though you were hungry you didn't move. You felt like crying. You blew it. You were going to lose your only friends. You made chaos. You did what every one you would do.

You were a son of Chaos. Her name said what she did just fine. That's why people were never your friends. Even before you knew you were a demigod, you made chaos. Everywhere you went chaos followed like a lost puppy.

You always made a mess of things and added stress to everyone's day. You never meant to, you were a kid. But people didn't know that. They thought you did it on purpose. Even when you found out you were a demigod.

People were still wary of you.

Nobody talked to you, nobody went near you. You tried to stop the chaos you made. You tried to stop your powers. You had the powers to cause chaos from nothing. But that never worked. Chaos was all that you knew and you were fine with it.

That was until you met Nico and Will.

Since there was no cabin for you they just placed you in Hermes. But since the Hermes kids didn't like that a claimed kid was with them, plus you made lots of chaos that they didn't like. Chiron had placed you in Hades cabin. Nico was rarely there and it was away from everyone.

So you met Nico first. He knew what it was like to be an outcast. He talked to you and he didn't mind when you made chaos. He even helped you control it. Nico was kind and understanding. He was a nice person to talk to when you needed someone to listen for a bit.

Nico was fun to hang out with. You both were outcasts so you two got along well. You both scared the shit out of campers. Especially new campers that saw the two of you leaning or sitting by a tree in the shadows.

Then you met Will. Some people decided that it would be fun to hurt you. They would try a little harder to knock you down during sword practice. People would miss fire really close to you during target practice. So every once and a while you would show up at the infirmary with a new bruise or cut.

Will would be the one who would patch you up most of the time. He said that he heard about you from Nico because they were friends. That might have made you blush. So you and Will got to talking since Nico was friends with you both.

Will was really nice and he really cared about his friends. Will was like a ray of sunshine. He brightened up your day whenever you see him. Especially when you walk into of the infirmary. Since you were all friends you started to hang out with the both of them.

It was hard since Nico was rarely at Camp Half-Blood and Will always worked but you guys managed it. Some of your best memories were with the both of them. They were your best and only friends. You loved them more then anything.

Now you were going to lose them.

Tears started to fall out of your eyes and onto your lap. You tried to stop them but they were coming whether you liked it or not. You started to quietly sob and you brought your knees to your chest. You wrapped your arms around your legs and placed your head on top of them.

You cried onto your knees but you stopped when you heard a twig snap. You glanced down to see Nico and Will looking around. Why were they here? Were they looking for you? You stayed quiet. You didn't want them to find you. You weren't ready for them to break the news to you.

You weren't ready to lose the ones you loved.

Unfortunately that didn't last long because Nico looked up and saw you in the tree. You and Nico held eye contact until Nico grabbed Will's hand and pointed up at you. Will looked at Nico for a second before following Nico's finger up to you.

Nico and Will looked at you while you looked at them. The boys on the ground looked at each other. "Hey Y/n? Do you want to come down?" Will asked. Will was always better at calming your nerves. He knew what to say to calm you down. Nico tried but it never really worked.

But it was the thought that counted.

"N-no", you said with a wavering voice. You didn't want to talk but you knew you had too. "Okay. we'll wait", Will yelled up and you watched as Nico and Will walked over to the base of the tree and sat down. You could tell that they were talking to each other but you couldn't hear them.

You needed to talk to them. You needed to bite the bullet and get this over with. Though the thought of that made more tears slip out of your eyes. You wiped them away and started to make your way down the tree. It took a bit but before you knew it you were standing in front of Nico and Will.

Nico looked a little scared while Will still looked sad. You sat down criss cross in front of them and stared at them. None of you spoke. You were scared and something told you that they were too. "Do you know why we're here Y/n", Will asked.

You knew but you didn't want to say it so you nodded. "We're not mad Y/n", Nico said. It was the first time he had spoke and you could tell from his voice that Nico was scared. "In fact we wanted to tell you something", Will said.

This was it.

You were about to lose your friends. You got ready to run away after they said it. You placed your hands on the ground and closed your eyes. You couldn't look at them while they did this. You heard more whispering and heard moving. Then you felt something touch both of your cheeks.

It felt like a kiss.

You vaguely remember your father placing a kiss on your cheek before he left for work. You opened your eyes and looked at Nico and Will with a shocked expression. They were now sitting a foot in front of you. They both had a smile on their face. Will's was bigger Nico's was bigger but they both looked really happy.

"Wha-", you tried to ask what happened but Will and Nico both spoke, cutting you off. "We like you too". You were so happy and shocked, and still a little sad. This was so much that you started to cry again. You didn't know why but you did.

Nico and Wil got a little scared but you were quick to ease their worries. "No I'm fine I'm just", you didn't even know what to say. Will smiled again and pulled you and Nico into a hug. You and Nico were shocked but you both hugged back.

They liked you back. You were so happy. Will pulled away and looked at you, "we're sorry for making you feel like that". Will was referring to when you were scared and how you felt when you left them. "It's fine, as long as I get a kiss as an apology", you smiled at the both of them.

Will let out a little laugh but kissed you any way. You smiled, it was quick because you heard Nico's grumble. You pulled away and kissed Nico too. "Does this mean were dating?" You asked and Nico rolled his eyes. "yes Y/n, we are all boyfriends", you smiled again.

Nico and Will loved you, chaos and all.

[constellation-archive]

does anyone have percy jackson x reader requests it will motivate me to write

i have alot of shit going on rn but if i have requests it will make me wanna write more

[eyuunho]

PERCY JACKSON + THE OLYMPIANS MASTERLIST

Percy Jackson

Leo Valdez

Under The Stars (gn reader)

Annabeth Chase

Frank Zhang

Hazel Levesque

Jason Grace

Piper McLean

Nico DiAngelo

Will Solace

Poly!Solangelo

[marichat-verse]

Hi! I saw your post and was wondering if you could do a poly-solangelo x daughter of tantanos reader who is like super powerful, kinda like Nico but they can control shadows and maybe have wings like her father. They can also talk to ravens and sense when someone is about to die. Sorry if it's to specific lol 😆. Feel free to change it if your more comfortable with it. Stay healthy and safe, love. Thank you 🤟❤️

Oh I'm sorry but I'm currently not taking requests/not writing for PJO+HOO right now :< this is such a cool request though I hope some other great writer out there picks it up!!

[pjofancalledbelle]

On the 4th July Will fills water guns with nectar and goes around healing people with his water gun for the day so he doesn’t have to be in the infirmary.

[cece693]

i love your work sm!! im not sure if youre still taking pjo requests,, but i would love to see a solangelo x male reader!!

Thanks for the ask! You weren't specific so I went with the jealousy trope but added comedic elements cause I felt like it. Hope you enjoy it :)

Hypothetically Speaking

pairing: will solace x nico di angelo x son of zeus tags: jealousy, both will and nico have crushes on you, but aren't bothered, cute, short, fluff, they think you're straight, you're not, comedic elements

Camp Half-Blood buzzed with summertime chaos. Sword clashes echoed, laughter drifted across fields, and campers joked beneath the gleaming sun. Yet two particular demigods were consumed by an entirely different form of chaos. Will Solace leaned against the old oak tree near the infirmary, eyes fixed intently on you as you sparred gracefully, wielding a celestial bronze sword, sweat glistening beautifully on your brow. Nico di Angelo stood next to him, arms folded, brows knitted in conflicted admiration.

“Do you ever think he’s too good-looking?” Will muttered, narrowing his eyes. "It's unfair."

Nico huffed, rolling his eyes. “You say that daily. If it bothers you so much, why do you stare at him like a lovesick satyr?”

“You’re one to talk!” Will scoffed. “Yesterday you walked into a tree because you were too busy looking at his shoulders.”

“Shut up,” Nico retorted quickly, cheeks flushing crimson. "At least I'm subtle."

“You were practically drooling,” Will teased, nudging Nico gently. “I had to heal your forehead, remember?”

Nico grumbled quietly. “Okay, so we’re both pathetic.”

Will chuckled softly, gently taking Nico’s hand. “But we’re pathetic together.”

They shared a smile, completely at ease with their mutual infatuation. It was impossible not to fall for you: you were handsome, kind, funny, but also famously, notoriously, and heartbreakingly straight. At least, that's what everyone believed. And for the sake of their own sanity, Will and Nico believed it too. They bonded over their mutual crush, comfortable enough in their own relationship to admit—and even joke about—their feelings toward you.

Will sighed dramatically. “Too bad he’s painfully straight.”

Nico nodded solemnly, as if discussing a fallen hero. “Tragic.”

Just then, Lucas, a son of Aphrodite renowned for his charm and devastating good looks, sauntered toward you with an effortlessly confident grin. “Oh gods," Nico groaned, eyes narrowing sharply. “Here comes Mr. Perfect Hair."

Will winced dramatically. "Why is it always Aphrodite’s kids?"

Both boys watched with building horror as Lucas playfully touched your arm, laughing flirtatiously. The true nightmare began, however, when you leaned in, smiling with your perfect lips, and brushed his arm back. "Did you see that?!" Nico sputtered. “Did—did Y/N just flirt back?”

Will paled dramatically. "No, no, we have to be imagining this. Zeus wouldn’t let this happen."

"Zeus doesn't care, Will. He has bigger problems. Like figuring out how many kids he has," Nico snapped sarcastically.

“Oh, we’re being replaced!” Will moaned theatrically, burying his head into his hands. “By the God of Fabulous Hair, of all people!”

That afternoon, oblivious to the crisis you caused, you walked over to Nico and Will, who sat broodingly at the infirmary steps. "Hey guys," you called cheerily, grinning warmly. Both stared at you blankly, their eyes narrowed in synchronized suspicion. "Whoa," you laughed nervously. "Who died?"

"No one yet," Nico mumbled ominously, earning a gentle elbow from Will.

You cocked your head, clearly confused. “Did I do something wrong? You're both acting like someone kicked Cerberus."

“No,” Nico muttered stubbornly. “Why would anything be wrong?”

“You looked pretty cozy earlier with Lucas,” Will blurted bitterly, unable to help himself. Nico elbowed him sharply, whispering something that suspiciously sounded like traitor.

“Lucas?” you echoed, genuinely confused. Then you laughed—a warm, hearty laugh that sent butterflies straight through both boys' stomachs. “That was just friendly banter. Aphrodite’s kids flirt with everyone. Even Mr. D. I’m pretty sure they’d flirt with a tree if it winked back.”

“Wait—so you're not into Lucas?” Will brightened instantly, hope returning to his eyes.

You chuckled again, shaking your head. “Gods, no. He’s like a brother.”

Nico blinked, trying to hide his relief behind a veil of nonchalance. "Funny, we kinda thought you were...painfully straight.”

“Painfully?” you repeated, raising an amused eyebrow. "Come on guys, Zeus is my dad, not my therapist. No way am I straight."

Will’s mouth fell open as Nico coughed awkwardly, his pale cheeks flushing deeply. "Then…What exactly are you into?"

You paused for dramatic effect, smirking mischievously. "Oh, you know. Dark, mysterious death boys and sun-kissed healer types with hero complexes. Hypothetically speaking."

Will stared dumbfounded while Nico snorted in embarrassment, covering his reddening face. "Hypothetically. Right."

“I suppose,” you continued lightly, “if two such individuals were interested, I'd consider myself incredibly lucky.”

Both boys exchanged wide-eyed glances, their irritation evaporating instantly. Will grinned excitedly, throwing an arm around Nico. "Did he just say what I think he said?"

Nico nodded solemnly, fighting back a grin of his own. "I think he did."

You winked playfully. "Well, boys, maybe instead of brooding like dramatic characters from one of Percy's weird novels, you should've just asked."

Nico groaned in embarrassment, hiding his face against Will’s chest. "Gods, kill me now."

Will laughed warmly, leaning forward. “Too late. You’re already dead, remember?”

You chuckled as you moved closer, wrapping an arm gently around each of them. "So, are we gonna keep moping, or can we move onto the ‘happily-ever-after’ part?"

Nico sighed dramatically, feigning reluctance. "Well, since you're practically begging…"

Will squeezed Nico tighter, grinning ear-to-ear. "Finally! Our trio dream becomes reality!”

"Careful, Solace," you teased, pressing a quick kiss to each of their cheeks. "You sound dangerously close to being a cliché."

Will merely laughed, contentedly tugging you and Nico closer. “For you, I’m willing to risk it.”

“Gods help me,” Nico sighed affectionately, “I’m stuck with two hopeless romantics.”

You grinned mischievously, gently nudging Nico's side. "Correction: You're stuck with two ridiculously attractive, hopeless romantics."

Nico rolled his eyes fondly. “Same thing.”

[mrkeatingsblazer]

The Prophecy [Oh, Was It Punishment?] Part One

Apollo x Child of Hermes! Reader

Part one Part Two

“No man of mortal blood could ever love you.”

It rings in your ears; the words of Eros haunting you till this day. It was no major exposure like that of Nico’s, who was forced to come out to both Jason and you to appease the love God, but still; you felt as though the ugly truth of your soul was revealed to the two boys and you recall that you never liked surprises. Even though the sentence rushes and pillages through your mind like a crazed wave, you’re strangely enough soothed by it. To know that every worry and concern of your ability to be loved was not from any fault of your own but rather the weaving of the fates comforts you to the point of sighing in relief. It’s not you but what was forced of you, a true demi-god faith if you do say so yourself.

You have never been a stranger to a prophecy, being a big aid to Percy during the war against Kronos and your half-brother, Luke, and being a member of The Eight, destined to defeat Mother Earth herself, Gaia. As much as you despise prophecies you can’t help understand the glory of the previous ones you’ve been a part of. Sure, a couple friends and families die but at least you get the title of Hero of Olympus, am I right? This prophecy [is it even a prophecy or just a God's way of giving a diss] is just downright depressing. Almost as depressing as when your Godly parent was revealed.

At 15 years old, after defeating Atlas and rescuing both Lady Artemis and Annabeth, you stood as an unclaimed child watching as the Gods debated if you should all just be killed. It was only when Artemis was asking you, along with Thalia and Annabeth, to join her hunt did anyone question parentage.

“And you [name], who has not been claimed by God or Goddess alike, allow me to claim you as my own and join as a member of my hunt,” Artemis spoke with such kindness, almost reminiscent of a mother. You shook your head at that thought; she was definitely more like a big sister. Before you could even begin to respond to the Goddess, Zeus raised his hand into the air.

“The child's parent should be given the chance to claim her,” he declared with an air of authority, “before any decisions are made.”

“She is 15 solstices of age, has that not been enough time for the child's parent to claim,” Artemis rebukes with narrowed eyes only to be met with the same expression from her father.

“You first take my daughter, whom I allowed to be given,“ you heard Thalia scoff from beside you, “and now you fight against my order, purposely trying to disobey me in public.” His voice comes out icy and dangerous.

“father -” Apollo nervously begins from the throne beside his sister.

“Quiet Apollon!” Zeus demands. “If any one here owns the child speak now.”

The zoom grows silent, you watch as the Gods’ and Goddess’, interested or not, scanned the zoom waiting for someone to pipe in. Tears built up in your eyes and a lump began to form in your throat, you didn’t even have time to process or even blush when Percy slid his hand into yours, giving it a comforting squeeze.

Your eyes landed on Apollo, to his concerned frown and his perfectly furrowed eyebrow. You recall meeting him barely weeks before now, finding him alluring and bubbly as he chatted with you during the ride on his Sun Chariot. When we got to camp, you remember him engaging with his children in envy. He swung them around and messed with their hair, conversing with them with questions about their hobbies while also never failing to make them all laugh and feel included. You always kind of hoped he was your father ever since you found out you were a demi-god. You sloppily used a bow for a month straight before giving it up; everyone knew Apollo always claimed his kids a month into them being at camp. That didn’t stop you from hoping, from writing poetry and sending offerings to him every meal. Even now you hope he says something, eagerly looking at him like a moth to a light.

“She’s one of mine.” Everyone turned towards the direction of the voice, to Hermes who looked as though claiming you was the last thing he wanted to do that day. It made sense, really, and made you feel stupid for not realizing sooner. Grover always said you were a built in lie detector and you ran faster then anyone in camp, probably anyone in the world. You look up hopefully above your head to nothing; he didn’t even use his sign.

“So,” Artemis said, bringing back the attention to herself, “knowing now the God who conceived you, do you accept my offer to join my hunt?”

All eyes were on you, the deities’ large and looming forms leaned closer as if to hear your answer better even though they had perfect hearing. You once again looked, from Lady Artemis, to Lord Zeus, Lord Apollo and back to your father, Hermes. You caught a hint of interest in his deep brown eyes and sadly, that was all you needed.

“I appreciate your offer, my Lady, but I must decline.” you hear sighs from your friends beside you. Percy once again squeezed your hand, sending you one of his charming smiles that made your stomach weak. Hermes seemed quite happy with himself at your decision, as if he wasn’t forced to claim you moments prior, while Lady Artemis gracefully nodded in acceptance and that was it. There was no pulling you aside to talk with your father or even a look as far as you were aware. He partied into the night during the biggest moment of your life.

That memory fades from your mind, the lavish party of Olympus merging into the end of war celebration at Camp Half-Blood. Just like the former, you had no energy to join in with the festivities. With Leo dead there didn’t seem like there was much point to, the rest of The Eight agreed. From across the haggard bench you sat on, you watched as the sun set down upon the camp. It was poetically finite but still you had a stabbing feeling that this wasn’t finished, you weren’t finished.

[cabinofimagines]

Tradition

I know we said to request only platonic stuff but I could not help myself. Therefore, requested by me to myself, I am writing a romantic poly!solangelo fic. They keep coming and they don't stop coming- Pairing: Will Solace x reader x Nico di Angelo, Poly!Solangelo x reader Request: none Word count: 1.6k Warnings: None! -Asnyox

A lot of demigods have lost people and places dear to them, it was nothing new for a lot of the faces you saw during the holidays. Yet, it was hard to get used to losing things. 

You missed the time you spent at home. Of course, you loved camp, you loved your friends, but every time the holidays came around you felt homesick to a place you would never return to. The worst part was remembering the specific traditions you used to have with your parent - and knowing that you wouldn’t get to do those this year again. You often go through this period fine, a little high strung sometimes but with your friends, and boyfriends, on your side you would get distracted enough to only get sad when you’re alone. 

And it felt wrong to celebrate the holidays without your traditions, it felt weird to bring up your traditions and it was simply hard to communicate what you wanted. Maybe you wanted to be back home, never having known demigod life, or maybe you just wanted a hug and baked a specific recipe you used to make every year, or see your living room decorated specifically like it used to be. 

Either way, the holidays come and go every year and it seems that today was simply the day that your brain decided to be sad and homesick. Thus, you figured you would just spend some time wallowing in your misery on your own instead of bringing down the general mood around camp. Maybe a part of your reasoning was that the more happy atmosphere of camp would simply make you sadder and feel worse. 

However, your boyfriend seemed to have a different idea. You see, your sour mood around the holidays didn’t go unnoticed by your lovers, as you seemed to close off a little more each day from them. Nico especially wanted to make the holidays a bit special. In the previous years, before he stayed at camp year round, the holidays had always been tinted by grief and sadness. He barely remembered how he used to celebrate when his mother and Bianca were still around, but Will and you had slowly been giving him new hope. Perhaps, with the two of you on his side, he could slowly move on, and one of the steps he wanted to take was to rejuvenate his energy around Christmas. Therefore he had made some plans for the three of you.

“I’m not really in the mood to go out today, Nico.” you looked away from your boyfriend, “I’m sorry,” 

“Please?” Nico wasn’t one to beg, but he really wanted to spend time with you, “Will’s already in my cabin.” he offered as he held out his hand to you.

“I don’t want to bring your mood down,” you explained, but you slowly took his hand anyway, unable to tell him no. 

“That’s fine,” Nico grinned a little, “If there is anyone who would bring the mood down it would be me and you know it.” Then his face flushed a little, “besides, it wouldn’t be the holidays without my family.” 

“Your family?” you asked before, softly, “oh,” Your heart stammered, he had meant you and Will as his family, you looked at him fondly, “I love you, Nico.” You stepped closer before softly sharing a kiss with him.

When you finally entered the Hades cabin you didn’t notice much to be off. Will was laying on Nico’s bed, with his feet still on the floor. You sat next to him, putting your hand on his hair. Will smiled at you. 

“Nico got you out of your cabin?” Will asked, grabbing the hand that was on his hair and pressing a kiss to the palm as you hummed. 

“He had some rather good arguments,” you elaborated, “like loving me, and loving you.” 

“I didn’t take for our sunshine to be a poet,” Will sat up as Nico sat down beside him. They kissed softly, “But your talents are uncountable,” Will finished his sentence as he broke away. Nico had a blush on his face as he stared at his boyfriend. 

As you sat there for a moment in silence you realized that for a moment the never ending sadness you had felt the past few days had gone, chased away by simply being near your boyfriends. Perhaps you should note down that your loved ones would make you feel better, as much as loved ones could also make you ache. You shuffled your body closer to Will’s, and felt his warmth against your side. 

“So what’s the plan?” You asked, looking at Nico as he came out of his little daze. 

“Well, I thought maybe,” he hesitated for a second, the slightest sliver of doubt in his mind, “that we might celebrate the holidays with the three of us. As in, we make our own tradition?” he suggested, and Will nodded slowly. 

“My mom and I used to write each other small poems,” Will said, “Or I guess songs, sort of, each year.” Will then smiled softly, “Well, we still do. She sends them in the mail and I use Hermes Express to get mine wherever she is. It’s a small way we communicate. Although, the three of us don’t have to do that, it’s honestly a bit private for me.” Will admitted. 

“Did you have any traditions, Nico?” You asked. 

Nico shrugged slowly, “I don’t remember a lot, and never really had a celebration since coming to camp.” Then he flushed slightly, “I used to go to McDonalds, and simply get a festive meal.” 

“Festive?” Will poked Nico’s side, “What, do they add Christmas lights to it?” Nico shook his head. 

“No, but the people there,” he sighed, “I suppose I just sought out the energy, okay?”

“You’re cute,”  you told him, leaning over Will to kiss Nico’s cheek. On your way back Will grabbed your cheek and pressed a kiss to it.  

“What about you?” Will let your face go. You thought about it for a moment, but it didn’t take long  as you had been sitting with these feelings for a while. 

“There wasn’t much outside the standard things-” you sighed, “I suppose for us what mattered most was to spend the time together.” after another beat you resumed, “I mean, we always made a dessert together but the recipe changed every year,” you laughed at the memory, “we really should’ve written it down somewhere. I don’t even remember the name.” 

Nico perked up a little, “Do you remember the ingredients?” but you shook your head. 

“I only remember the taste when the nectar tastes like it,” You leaned on Will’s shoulder, “Which isn’t always.” 

“Well, we can just bake a different dessert each year until we find it, starting now.” Will suggested and you rolled your eyes, “That would take ages,” you objected, but Nico ignored you.

“Where will we bake?” Nico asked, “Last time I checked anything that could serve as a kitchen here is a bit off-limits.”

“I’m pretty sure Leo can give us something to work with.” Will said, and you felt the trembles of his voice through his chest. 

“What, he’ll let us bake on top of him? He’ll lay still for twenty minutes?” You joked. 

“No, we’ll lock him in a small, metal box until the food is cooked,” Nico said and you laughed. 

Nonetheless, after you made your way to Bunker Nine it only took Leo half an hour to have a baking station set up, with the condition that he would also get a part of the dessert. 

“And kisses?” He puckered his lips, and as you stepped towards him, Nico was faster, pressing a rock he had on hand to Leo’s mouth. Leo backed away, as he grimaced. 

“Hey! That’s unhygienic!” he objected, but Nico just smiled widely. 

“I dunno, stones are rather tasty if you ask me.” Nico put the rock on the table.

“Yeah, you need minerals in your diet Leo.” Will chimed in from next to you. Leo looked unimpressed as he waved you off. 

“I’ll be somewhere on the other side working on Festus, just make sure to call me when your dessert is ready.” 

And as you had limited resources - even Leo couldn’t magic all the ingredients from his workshop, and the Stolls only had a small stash of possibilities (that you could afford) - the dessert you made was rather simple. But that didn’t matter, even though for sure it was not what you used to make, it was special. Not perfect, and it still hurt, but keeping your traditions, carrying them over to your new life, it was special. And you knew you would keep doing it - keep carrying that which you got taught by previous family and friends, all because you loved them and they loved you. You’ll unconsciously carry them with you, their deeds and only when you miss them will you notice the print they left on you. But for now, keeping traditions from nostalgic times was all you needed to remember that even if there are people you no longer can meet, they will always stay with you. 

[willsimpforanyone]

Hey! I was wondering if you could do a poly!solangelo x child of eros!reader smut? And there was this tiny bit of angst since reader is the child eros and well, ya know what happened last time nico saw eros/cupid? Thanks!!!!!!!!:D

i can do that, thank you for waiting so patiently! as per usual, everyone in this fic is in their 20s at least as they have their own apartment and no one below 25 can afford that shit

reader will use they/them pronouns and generally i don't refer to genitals unless the ask specifies them

hoo boy this got away from me

I draped myself over the back of the sofa, arms flung around Nico's neck. "Hey gorgeous, how're you?"

The flinch he gave, no matter how hidden, didn't go unnoticed. He didn't say anything and I immediately pulled away. I walked round to the front of the sofa, sitting at the end with a good two feet of space between me and my boyfriend.

"You okay? Do you not want to be touched?" Which I was fine with, it just meant I'd go and find Will to lean on- being a child of Eros meant I was somewhat touchy and that wasn't always okay with people.

Nico shifted uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact. "Hm? Yeah, y-yeah, I'm fine."

Bullshit.

"Bullshit, what's wrong?"

He shot a glare at me and seemed to immediately regret it, curling in on himself and tucking his head into his hands. I hesitated, slowly getting off the sofa. "Alright, I'm going to get Will, because this looks like I've done something and I don't know how to get you to tell me."

I made it almost to the door when Nico sighed. "Wait, come back, I-" His voice was thick, like he was swallowing tears. "-I can tell you, you don't have to get Will, just... c'mere, okay?"

Carefully, I returned to my seat on the sofa, clasping my hands together to resist holding his. Nodding, I waited patiently for Nico to explain.

After a moment, he turned to face me. "It's not your fault, I know that, but sometimes... sometimes it sucks that I never... for fucks' sake!" Nico dragged his hands through his hair. Instinctively I reached out, only to pull my hand back. Nico liked touch on his terms, and I would be a really shitty partner if I didn't respect that.

Instead, I cleared my throat. "Neeks, not to push you, but you're not making much sense."

Nico nodded. "Yeah, yeah, I know, sorry, um." He took a deep breath.

"Do you know what day it is?"

"Yeah, it's-" Oh. Oh, shit, it's a real bad anniversary. "Oh, fuck, Nico, I totally forgot!" I jumped off the sofa and made to leave. "I'll- I don't know, go for a walk or go to someone's house, of course you don't want to be around me-"

Nico practically leapt across the sofa to stop me leaving. "No! No, don't go, I'm not mad at you, I'm not, I swear." My hand was tightly grasped in his and it took everything in me not to melt. I let myself be led back onto the sofa.

"I'm not mad, it's just a bit difficult when someone you love was created by a god who ruined your life, y'know?" He gave a watery laugh. "Well, one of the gods that ruined my life."

I gave a small smile. "I get it, Neeks, I do, but I need you to be honest with me, okay?" He nodded, and I continued. "Would it make it easier if I just... left, for today? Go over to to Piper's or something?"

Nico wiped at the tears welling in his eyes. "Please, don't go. I love you too much to let your dad get in the way."

There was a pause, and we both burst out laughing.

"Oh my gods, that's such a weird sentence!" I cackled, and Nico buried his face in his hands to hide his smile.

"Wow." His voice was muffled but sounded less like he was going to burst into tears.

"What happened?" Will's head poked round the door, sunny smile directed at the pair of us.

I shook my head. "Nah, just realising that my existence is awkward."

Nico half-heartedly slapped my leg. "Hey, no, your dad's existence is awkward." We began giggling again.

Will waltzed into the room, pressing kisses onto the tops of our heads. "Ah, I see, that time of year, huh?" Wow, he catches on quicker than I do, apparently.

Nodding, Nico slid over to me to make space for his other partner. "Yep, I shall be mourning the fact that I didn't get to come out on my own terms for the rest of the day, just so you know." Will flopped onto the sofa and I immediately reached out, grabbing his hand so I was touching both of them.

"Well," Will began. "Thanks for the warning, honey, but you don't have to do that."

"I will, though, it's not really my choice." Nico gave a small rueful smile.

Will looked at me with an eyebrow raised. "I mean, I've sort of had an idea hidden in the depths of my mind for a day such as this."

Both Nico and I perked up, curious. Nico shifted until he was facing Will, back leaning against my side. "Sounds dangerous, but go on."

Clearing his throat, Will played with my fingers. "It's sort of a... roleplaying... thing." I raised my eyebrows back at him, and he shrugged. "Look, just something to make Nico feel like he's just... experimenting, unsure of his sexuality and hasn't come out to anyone yet."

I couldn't judge Nico's expression, but he hadn't turned to stone which I took as a good sign. His ribs vibrated against me as he spoke. "I'm... curious, continue."

Will sat up straighter. "Okay, um, something like we'd picked you up from a bar or something, convinced you to come home with us, allowing you to experiment with us, have us experiment with you, just stuff that a closeted gay might be interested in but without any potentially toxic fallout."

Pretending to take home an innocent Nico and letting him explore exactly what he wants? I couldn't lie, that was a pretty good idea as long as Nico was into it.

Very carefully, I tuned into Nico's body language. One of the weird little gifts I had from Eros was being incredibly attuned to body language and what it meant for each person. Will had gone from somewhat nervous to more confident when Nico had said he was interested.

Nico's shoulders were loose, his fingers interwining with mine, his heart was pounding and there was a red flush creeping down his neck. Without seeing his face, I could fairly confidently say he was interested in this idea of Will's.

Fidgetting slightly, Nico swallowed. "Hypothetically, when would you want to do this?"

Will shrugged. "I mean, the point of this exercise is to distract you, give you positive memories of before you came out." There were air quotes around the last four words. "So, hypothetically, if you wanted, we could start now." He paused. "Obviously you'd be able to safeword out of it at any time, you know that, right?"

Nico was nodding before he could catch himself. "Y-yeah, Oedipus."

Will made eye contact with me. "Hey, you down for this?"

I grinned. "Oh, so very down, baby."

Lifting himself off the sofa, Will reached for me. "Okay, Neeks, we're going to go out to the kitchen, then we'll come back in after a minute or so and get started, alright?" I took Will's hand and together we left Nico on the sofa.

My skin was buzzing, but I let Will lead me into the kitchen.

"Hey, Will?"

"Yeah, honey?"

I swallowed. "Can I kiss you?"

Will grinned. "Feeling a little deprived of affection, are we?"

Rolling my eyes, I pulled him closer, letting his hand go in favour of wrapping my arms around his waist. "Please?"

In answer, Will pressed his lips against mine. I surged forward, delighting in finally being allowed to touch and kiss and feel someone against me. Will's hands cradled my head and I melted into him, transferring all the desire to touch Nico in the last twenty minutes or so onto Will.

He pulled away, laughing lightly at my whine, and pecked my nose. "I know, babe, but we have a baby gay out there, waiting to be shown the ropes, isn't he worth cutting this a little short?"

That sent a shiver down my spine. "Yeah, absolutely, come on." I dragged Will into the bedroom, the pair of us searching for a couple things to lay out on the bedside table before Will caught me in one last kiss.

The trip from the bedroom to the living room was the longest journey in the world. Nico was standing by the mantlepiece, pretending to admire the picture of me and Will on holiday. He'd strategically put all other photos with him in them to face down- he was into the game and I was delighted to see him invested.

Will strode forward. "Hey, you like our home?"

Nico nodded. "It's lovely." His eyes ran over the cheesy rainbow flag bunting we put up last year and never took down. "It's great that you're so open in who you are, too."

I slung an arm over Will's shoulders. "Thank you, hun." I took a slight risk. "You could be too, y'know."

Shaking his head, Nico folded in on himself. "Maybe. Not right now, though."

Sidling up to him, I nudged his shoulder. "No, of course not, it's just us right now." Nico leaned slightly into my side and I looked back at Will, as if to ask him something.

He came up on the other side of Nico. "So, me and my partner were wondering, of course you can say no, it's just a suggestion, but-"

I interrupted. "Get to the point, darling."

Will pretended to glare at me. "What am I supposed to do," he hissed, just loud enough for both Nico and me to hear. "Just tell him we want to fuck him? I have manners!"

Nico coughed lightly, and both Will and I froze as if we'd been caught.

"Y-you..." Nico swallowed, trying to keep the smile off his face. "You want to- fuck me?"

I sighed, gently turning Nico to face me. "I'm not gonna lie to you, we may have had an ulterior motive in offering you a place to stay for the night, but that doesn't mean you owe us anything, okay? If you don't want to, then we can order pizza, watch a movie and make up the sofa for you to crash on."

Will, careful not to spook Nico, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind. "But, if you want to, my partner and I would love to..." He paused, considering his words. "...make you feel good, darlin', in any way you'd like."

Nico took a shuddering breath, trying to hide how much this idea was affecting him. "I-I don't know what I'd like, I've never been with..."

"That's alright, honey." I reached up and tucked his dark curls behind his ear. "We can help you figure that out, if you'd like." He looked at me with such trust in his expression I almost caved. This was the innocence that was hidden from him, but was still there, it just needed a little coaxing to come out. "So, what do you say, handsome?"

Under the careful ministrations of both me and Will, Nico relaxed and nodded. "O-okay, yes, I'd like that."

A grin spread across my lips and I trailed my hand from his cheek, along his neck, down his arm and twisted my fingers in his. "Then come this way, we'll take care of you, we promise."

I led the three of us into the bedroom. We sat Nico down on the bed, and his eyes drifted to the things on the bedside table. Will explained the condoms and the lube and that there was a bunch of toys in the drawer below that we didn't need to use but were there in case he wanted to see what they did.

Slipping onto the sheets beside Nico, I rested a hand on the back of his neck as Will explained in a way he would to someone that had no idea what they were doing. This kept Nico grounded and meant I could feel his heartbeat, blood thumping through him and giving away how excited he was.

"Will, baby," I interrupted. "I think he gets the idea."

Will grinned sheepishly. "I just want him to know what could happen." He kneeled down, leaning a hand on Nico's knee. "You still okay with everything still?"

Nico nodded, and I guided his head to face me. "Hey, can I kiss you?"

Instead of a verbal answer, Nico pushed into my space, wrapping his arms around my neck and kissing me hard. I reciprocated with as much fervour, closing my eyes and enjoying the familiar experience of kissing one of my partners. My arms secured around his waist and I hoisted him into my lap, drinking the whine from his lips.

Will pulled gently on the hem of Nico's shirt, pulling it off only when Nico pulled away from me very briefly. I ran my hands over his bare torso, thrilled with the hitch of breath I got when I ghosted my fingers over his nipples. I dragged my nails over them again and was rewarded with Nico throwing his head back and moaning from deep in his chest.

His hips were shifting, clearly getting uncomfortable. I broke away from where I'd been nipping a lovely flower patch of red and purple into his skin to look at Will.

Eyes hungry and wanting, Will was also shirtless and hard in his sweatpants. I raised an eyebrow. "Nico, sweetheart, hop off me for a moment, will you?" It took a moment for him to respond, but he obediently wiggled off my lap.

I slipped off my trousers, exposing my legs and shuffled back until I had my back against the headboard, the pillows holding me at an angle. Beckoning for Nico to come back, he crawled over and I positioned him until his back was against my chest. Will fell on the bed, eyeing Nico like a predator does prey.

Breathing against Nico's ear, I shot a wicked grin Will's way. "You wanna get fucked, handsome?" Nico's back arched against me and I felt the desperate groan more than I heard it.

"F-fuck, yes-!"

Will stripped Nico of the rest of his clothes, licking his lips at the sight of Nico's cock, red and hard and drippy with precum. "I'm gonna prep you first, okay darlin'? You think you can handle that?"

Nico nodded frantically. I smoothed my hand along the planes of Nico's ribs and hips. "Be nice, Will, he's new to all this."

I delighted in the twin moans that drew from my partners. Carefully, I reached down and pulled Nico's legs apart, thighs exposing him and a delicious blush spreading down his chest.

Grabbing the lube, Will coated his fingers in the substance and kneeled between Nico's legs. He winked. "I'll be gentle, promise."

Nico keened as the first finger eased into him, body adjusting to the intrusion and relaxing as I pressed kisses into his hair and Will went slow and soft, keeping up the pretense that this wasn't an intimately familiar situation.

"So good for me," Will breathed as Nico took a second finger, then a third. "Such a good boy for us, Nico." Said 'good boy' preened under the attention, body limp and pliable against me.

It didn't take long for Will to withdraw his hand. Nico let out a broken cry of want, and I shushed him in his ear. "Shh, I know, baby, I know, but don't you want Will to fuck you? Be the first one to experience you like this?"

Nico dug his nails into my legs bracketing him and nodded frantically. "P-please, I need him, I-I need him to f-fuck me so bad-!"

I grinned, lazily drawing circles around his nipples. "Aww, so precious, baby, wanna be fucked so bad." I looked back to Will applying a condom and hissing as he jerked himself with lube. "Don't keep us waiting, honey, you heard him."

Will practically leapt on Nico, catching him in a heavy kiss, tongues moving lazily and I held my hips as still as I could, occasionally grinding up against Nico.

They broke apart and Will sat back, lifting Nico's hips up and massaging his hole with a thumb. "You want me to fuck you, huh?" Nico rolled his hips in a frankly obscene way, and Will could stand it no longer.

He guided his cock into Nico, and I had the pleasure of hearing their sighs and moans at finally, finally getting some relief. The jealous part of me reared its head for just a second before it was pushed down by the delicious sight of Will fucking into Nico at a slow, steady pace, cock dragging against insides with wonderful friction. They fit together so well, I was so lucky to know and love and be known and loved in return.

I felt my body rocking in tandem with Will's thrusts, my hands firmly on Nico's waist to stop him wriggling too much. Whimpers and moans sang in my ears and it became harder and harder to not reach down and touch myself to the sights and sounds and sensations.

Will's breathing got heavier and heavier. "I-I'm gonna come, darlin', feels so fuckin' good, my gorgeous boy..."

I reached down and wrapped a hand around Nico's cock, hardly moving as the force of Will's thrusts let Nico fuck my hand. Nico grasped at the sheets, eyes rolling back in his head. "Sh-shit...!"

Nico came with a broken cry, tears spilling over his cheeks and Will buried himself to the hilt inside Nico, spilling into the condom with a throaty groan and leaving red fingerprints on Nico's hips.

The moment was quiet, panting as the only noise.

Very gently, Will pulled out, kissing Nico's knees apologetically as he hissed in overstimulation. In the softest voice, Will murmured, "I'll be back, gimme a sec." He slipped off the bed, legs slightly shaky and wobbled to the bathroom.

With as much effort as he could master, Nico rolled off me, pulling me down to lay with him face to face. Eyelids low, fucked out expression on his face, he gave me a small smile. "You didn't come."

I shook my head. "It's fine, gorgeous, this was about you, remember?"

In response, Nico nudged his leg between mine, pushing his thigh against me as he threw an arm around my waist and moving as close to me as he could get. His voice was breathy and worn out and unbelieveably sexy. "Use me."

Still keyed up from the sight of my partners lost in pleasure and with Nico's thigh between my legs applying a delectable amount of pressure, I rolled my hips against him. "That's it," Nico tucked his face into my neck, laving his tongue over my pulse point. I shivered and felt him grin. "Use me, sweetheart, I know you want to, I wanna feel you come, please?"

Well, when he asked so nicely, what could I do but obey? I grinded against Nico's leg, breathing hard and letting my boyfriend trace shapes with his tongue against my skin. In a few minutes I was right on the edge. Nico reached his hand down and into my underwear and in the next few seconds I was coming, soaking my underwear and his hand and his thigh. "So good, fuck, you look so good when you come."

"Oh shut up." I blushed hard and Nico kissed my cheek.

"Absolutely not."

Will returned, accompanied with towels and the sound of a running bath behind him. "Come on, this isn't over, we're still taking care of you, Neeks."

Rolling his eyes, Nico bit gently into my neck and I squeaked. "Nico!"

He sat up, a shit-eating grin on his face. "I'll come be taken care of, but only if I get to make you come properly." His eyes burned into mine, and I was helpless.

"You get an attitude after sex, you know that?"

Nico grinned, then his eyes widened, looking between me and Will. "Hey, guys? I think I might be gay."

Will face-palmed as Nico cackled. "Just get in the bath, Neeks."

okay this took me like almost 2 hours to write so i am in Pain but i hope you enjoyed!!

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