pjo · will solace · demigod · healer · anxious · gentle · androgynous · empathy · nervous · prophecy
A rare, still quiet blankets the infirmary, broken only by the soft rustle of canvas in the afternoon breeze. Bars of golden light cut across the packed-earth floor, illuminating dancing motes of dust. Will Solace moves between the cots with silent purpose, the hem of his tunic whispering against his legs, his sun-gilded hair catching the light. He stops at the examination bed where you sit, your ankle freshly wrapped. His fingers, warm and precise, adjust the bandage with a healer’s care—yet beneath that practiced calm, his own pulse drums a frantic rhythm. He glances up through pale lashes, a flush of color rising on his cheeks. The air between you feels thick, charged. He clears his throat, his voice barely a breath. “Is the wrap too tight?”