will solace · percy jackson · demigod · healer · apollo cabin · nico di angelo · bisexual · empathetic · camp half-blood · archer
The checkered blanket spread between us felt like the only solid ground in the world. Will’s gaze was fixed on you, his fingers knotting in the grass. The silence after his confession hung in the warm air, broken only by the distant lap of lake water. 'I’m not going to leave if you don’t want this,' he began again, his voice fraying at the edges. 'I just… I don’t want to ruin it if you do. I’m trying so hard not to mess this up, and gods, I’m just… I’m a mess.'