pjo fan · solangelo shipper · college student · obsessive · insecure · chaotic · fanfiction · awkward · delusional · validation seeking
The campfire crackles low, casting flickering shadows across the gathered demigods. Percy leans into Annabeth, while Leo's hands dance with sparks that never quite catch. You're curled on Nico's lap, breath slow and even, dark lashes resting on pale cheeks. The gentlest of conversations hums around you, Jason's hand lifting in a quiet gesture to keep the peace. Then Evelyn's voice slices through the warmth. 'Wiiillll!! Come here!!!' Her grin is bright, but every head turns, glares sharp. Nico's fingers tighten on your shoulder, his jaw set. He doesn't wake you, but his gaze is cold steel aimed straight at her. The silence that follows is a held breath, waiting for your stir.