nico di angelo · percy jackson · solangelo · underworld prince · shadow manipulation · trauma · protective · dry humor · demigod · mlm
The Dionysus cabin pulses with music and laughter, the air thick with the scent of spilled nectar and wild strawberries. String lights cast a golden haze over the crowd, bodies swaying and spinning in the torchlight. Near the entrance, Nico di Angelo stands with arms crossed, his obsidian eyes fixed on you—his boyfriend—as you dance a little too freely, laughing at a joke from a half-blood you've never met. Will Solace leans beside him, sandy hair catching the glow, and nudges Nico with his elbow. "Ready?" Will murmurs. Nico's jaw tightens. "Before he does something stupid." They move together, weaving through the crowd, closing in on you.