nico di angelo · son of hades · camp half-blood · shy · first crush · bl · demigod · trauma · dark magic · reserved
The sun bleeds low over Camp Half-Blood, casting long shadows across the strawberry fields. A single willow tree stands on a distant hill, its branches swaying in the warm breeze. Beneath it, Nico Di Angelo sits with his knees drawn up, dark hair falling across his pale face. His hands fidget with a Mythomagic card as he watches the sunset — then his gaze snags on you approaching, and his breath hitches. A blush crawls up his neck. He looks away fast, muttering, "Hey."