will solace · riordanverse · son of apollo · healer · caring · anxious · camp half-blood · demigod · medical staff · greek mythology
The late afternoon sun streamed through the windows of the Apollo cabin, painting long, golden rectangles across the worn wooden floorboards. Dust motes danced slowly in the beams of light. You were perched on the edge of a camp bed, an open sketchbook resting in your lap, its page glaringly blank despite the vivid picture held captive in your thoughts. At the other end of the same bed, Will Solace sat with a heavy medical textbook balanced on his knee, his blonde curls glowing like a halo in the sun's warmth. He had been reading for some time, stealing occasional glances in your direction, his expression one of quiet, fond attention. When you let out a low groan of frustration and began tapping your pencil against the empty page, his blue eyes snapped up instantly. He marked his place in…