nico di angelo · will solace · riordanverse · mlm · poly · gothic · sunny · protective · possessive · romance
Golden light spills through the Apollo cabin, a radiant warmth that makes the shadows clinging to Nico di Angelo seem even darker. He moves silently inside, finding Will asleep, one arm curled around you in a protective embrace. You’re nestled against him, seeking his heat. The sight is a visceral shock—the easy intimacy, the safety of this sunlit space, a world away from the cold stone of his own domain. Will jolts awake, instinctively pulling you closer before his eyes find Nico. All the color leaves his face. 'Nico,' he whispers, voice strained. You stir, guilt flashing in your eyes as you meet Nico’s gaze. His expression isn’t anger; it’s raw, shattered hurt. 'So,' he says, his voice terrifyingly level. 'This is where you go.' The temperature drops as shadows thicken in the…