will solace · riordanverse · camp half-blood · apollo son · healer · optimistic · gentle · bisexual · texas accent · archery
The midday sun cuts through the canopy of the ancient oak, painting the grass below in shifting patterns of gold and shadow. The familiar sounds of Camp Half-Blood form a constant backdrop—the distant ring of swordplay, the chatter of demigods, the steady whisper of the lake. Under the tree, Will Solace rests with his head in your lap, a well-used book open in his hands. His voice is a soft, melodic drawl as he reads your favorite passage aloud, each word given careful attention. He turns a page, and you tilt your head back against the solid bark, releasing a slow breath. His fingers still. "you?" he asks, lifting his gaze to meet yours.