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I chose violence oops/hj

art by @minuiko

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Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic

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Reblog to have the most homoerotic year of your life 2024

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/52450845

just a little nicobaster fic to contribute to the rarepair.

So no, Alabaster wouldn’t ever put his insanely cool invention to good use, at least not for its intended purpose. He wouldn’t hand everything Nico had ever wanted to him on a silver platter, wouldn’t make all of Nico’s dreams come true. It was fine, though. Alabaster’s happiness wasn’t dependent on Nico’s, no matter what Lou Ellen said.

1.2k, will likely turn into a one-shot series if i can keep myself motivated

also gotta tag @yonemurishiroku @drksanctuary @avaetin and @haiseiscute333 because i borrowed a lot of their ideas, so if y’all read it i hope you like it <3

#ao3 fanfic #pjo fanfic #fanfic #fic rec #nicobaster #alabaster torrington #nico di angelo

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Nico: I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it

Jason: Just rip the bandage off.

Nico: It’s Percy.

Jason: Put the bandage back on.

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Fic Rec: “Companion Nico” on AO3, user fabulouskinda

“. . . which only cements in Nico’s mind what he’s been terrified of, that he loves too deeply and even those who have to love him back because they’re family will begrudge him for it.”

When Nico runs from Camp Half-Blood, he finds himself in London after accidentally stumbling into the Labyrinth. Rose Tyler finds a small-for-his-age ten year old mourning the loss of his sister in an alley and can’t bring herself to leave him there.

Nico and Rose grow close in-between Rose’s odd department store jobs and Nico’s running around speaking to ghosts, trying to get Bianca to talk to him so he can bring her back to life, and avoiding Percy Jackson and the pull Nico feels drawing himself closer to him.

Following the Battle of the Labyrinth, Nico tags along when Rose goes to work one day. He’s in for a bit of a shock when fucking plastic comes to life and tries to kill everyone.

First two chapters posted on AO3

#doctor who #percicobeth #fanfic #pjo fanfic #companion!nico #ninth doctor #percico #riordanverse #rose tyler #percabeth #fic rec #ao3 fanfic #ao3 author #ao3 #ao3 link

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companion!Nico fanfic snippet

He doesn’t stumble when he lands, doesn’t make a sound, so it’s no surprise when his soft hey, Annabeth makes her jump. What is a surprise is the way the tension seems to immediately flood out of her body, the way her soul sings at his presence, sounding like relief and compassion and something he can’t quite put a name to, something that Nico is pretty sure means Annabeth is plain happy to see him. That is enough to make him stumble, knock his breath out of him a bit, because wow, her soul is so beautiful and warm and kind and Nico has no idea what to do with himself.

Annabeth sees him stumble, notices how the air whooshes out of him, and immediately jumps up to grab him by the shoulders (which would usually make him flinch back, but he’s entirely too overwhelmed by her presence to do anything but let her do as she wishes), and gently seats him on the corner of her bed. Nico isn’t sure how he hasn’t noticed it before, but Annabeth’s soul is beautiful and brilliant and must be protected. Sure, he’s always known she was pretty, but in the absent sort of way, the way that made Nico feel as though he were broken (like people were going to come for him, he had to run and hide, because he just thought she pretty and wasn’t falling over himself chasing after her, so he must be sick). It isn’t like that, though, not anymore. Nico has no idea how he’s never noticed how beautiful and right it is to have Annabeth’s soul there reaching towards his. (He’s even more confused than he was before he got here, and is definitely going to have to talk to Rose about this, because he’s been coming to terms with being a homosexual, and while Annabeth still isn’t pretty in the way Nico finds boys pretty, he can’t deny that her soul is one of the most beautiful he has ever seen, can’t deny that he wants it to be his to protect, but now isn’t really isn’t the time for introspection, because Annabeth is still right in front of him, still holding his shoulders with a confused and concerned and analytical look in her eyes.)

She seems to remember Nico’s historic aversion to touch because she releases him as if she’s been burned. (She doesn’t think she should be surprised, she had figured that Nico probably had a crush on her with the way he had been acting aggressively towards Percy. She had thought that he had gotten over it, though, thought that all three of them were friends, had even started to suspect that maybe it wasn’t her that Nico had a crush on by the way he talked about Percy, the way ranting about the son of Poseidon always seemed to lift Nico’s mood. The way Nico was almost possessive in the way he talked about Percy, like no one would ever kill Percy because Percy was Nico’s and he wouldn’t allow Percy to be taken from him, even by Death. And what really confuses Annabeth is how intensely is looking at her, the way Nico’s eyes seem to burn through her all the way to her soul, as if he’s inspecting it and completely awed by what he sees. The way he’s looking at her like Annabeth is Nico’s to protect, like he won’t ever let anyone, not even Death, take her away from him. She’s at a complete loss at how to respond or if she is even supposed to acknowledge her revelation, but nobody has ever looked at Annabeth like that, with that burning intensity, practically speaking into her soul that she will not be abandoned by Nico, that he would light the torch to burn the world if it meant she would be safe. After being let down and abandoned by her mother, her father, Thalia, Luke, she has no idea what to do with this, the fact that she is certain that this boy will never abandon her. It’s intense, and it’s heavy, and it’s the biggest relief she has felt in her life, and she jolts back from Nico because she’s realizing that he came here because he was in distress not even hours ago, and Annabeth needs to pull herself together and help Nico through this.)

(Nico watches in fascination as Annabeth’s soul pulses with so many emotions. He’s not sure what she’s thinking about, but he can practically see thoughts whirring through her mind, can feel her confusion turn to shock, then to warmth and security and trust, then to concern and determination as she lets go of him, moves her desk chair closer and takes a seat in front of him.)

#percicobeth #riordanverse #companion!nico #ninth doctor #doctor who #rose tyler #pjo fanfic #fanfic #please help me name this fucker

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hey y’all!

i haven’t written fanfic publically in a while because my adhd usually gets in the way, but i’ve been getting back into it with the support of my partner. my current WIP is affectionately dubbed “campanion!Nico” as i haven’t been able to figure out a name; it’s percicobeth and Nico-centric, Nico starts taken in by Rose and they start traveling with the ninth Doctor between BotL and TTC. i’m posting the draft on wattpad for my partner to read, titled “companion nico” if anyone wants to check it out. i’m going to crosspost it onto AO3 once i get it edited and more fleshed out.

i’m also open to considering taking requests, my writing process is kind of whacky sometimes so i might take a while to get to it, but it doesn’t hurt to ask! one-shots are more likely for me to accept, and Nico’s likely gotta be a main character. my ships are percico, solangelo, valdangelo, and percicobeth, and i’m also not opposed to adding more ships to the roster.

#pjo fanfic #fanfic #taking requests #percicobeth #percico #solangelo #valdangelo #companion!Nico #riordanverse #doctor who

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The blue box is in the alley, and just past it is a padlocked gate that Rose is trying to get open. Nico hesitates before joining her, a feeling in his bones telling him that the box is where he needs to go. The Doctor, almost predictably, brushes Rose off, unlocks the door to the box, goes inside. Rose doesn’t want to go in, which is understandable, but Nico knows he has to, and knows Rose will follow, can hear in her soul that she feels drawn to it, too, so he tells her to come on and follows the Doctor.

Nico nearly stumbles when he goes in, completely shocked by what he sees. “How long was I in that damn hotel?”

The Doctor seems a bit put out by his reaction, like he had been expecting something else, something specific, but once he processes the words he just looks confused, and Nico’s glad he isn’t the only one. Because this? He’s come to learn that he lives in a world of gods and monsters and somehow even that didn’t prepare him for blatant physics violations. Which. Maybe it should have? Like, Nico can travel through the shadows, can literally watch the way his form turns incorporeal as he fades into a shadow himself, and he’s pretty sure that the gods can probably break some physics rules, too, now that he thinks about it, so maybe he really shouldn’t be surprised. Maybe this is just more of that childish naïvety he hasn’t been able to shake, but there’s something about this that feels otherworldly in a way he’s never really experienced and he wants to know more.

Rose finally comes in and Nico finds himself relieved that she takes one disbelieving look at the room before running back out. Okay, thank the gods, this is a shock for her, too. He hopes she’ll come back in soon, it’s kind of hard to feel her soul through the walls, but he doesn’t know how he would handle finding out that he had somehow been in that hotel long enough to miss the invention of phone boxes with their own little pocket dimension(??) inside.

another snippet, jury’s still out on what to name this beast but i’ve gotten the first three episodes written so we’re making progress

The man leaves once they’re outside, leaving them with a mannequin arm that is allegedly now harmless, a blown up department store, and a name, Doctor, that Nico fears may become a new obsession, because there’s something about his soul that screams ancient and stardust and Nico needs to know more about him, needs to know what he’s seen. It’s different than the call Nico feels from his own soul calling him to Percy, to Annabeth, to protect them and keep them alive. The call to the Doctor is one that Nico can’t quite understand, but meeting him feels like fate, like destiny, makes his bones sing in yearning for something he has yet to understand, but somehow he knows that understanding will come, in time. In time. Something about that resonates, sits heavy, settles his bones a touch. He doesn’t understand it, but he knows he will, knows that when he does it will feel like he should have known. It feels like foreboding, not necessarily in a bad way, more in the way that something is coming that will change him completely, the kind that comes with good and bad, sometimes in not so equal measures, but is necessary to bring him to his predetermined end. It brings him a level of peace.

lil sneaky peeky at a percicobeth fic i’ve been working on where nico travels with the doctor for a few years. thoughts?

#percicobeth #percy jackson #nico di angelo #annabeth chase #doctor who #ninth doctor #rose tyler #percabeth #percico #pjo fanfic #fanfic #companion!Nico

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The man leaves once they’re outside, leaving them with a mannequin arm that is allegedly now harmless, a blown up department store, and a name, Doctor, that Nico fears may become a new obsession, because there’s something about his soul that screams ancient and stardust and Nico needs to know more about him, needs to know what he’s seen. It’s different than the call Nico feels from his own soul calling him to Percy, to Annabeth, to protect them and keep them alive. The call to the Doctor is one that Nico can’t quite understand, but meeting him feels like fate, like destiny, makes his bones sing in yearning for something he has yet to understand, but somehow he knows that understanding will come, in time. In time. Something about that resonates, sits heavy, settles his bones a touch. He doesn’t understand it, but he knows he will, knows that when he does it will feel like he should have known. It feels like foreboding, not necessarily in a bad way, more in the way that something is coming that will change him completely, the kind that comes with good and bad, sometimes in not so equal measures, but is necessary to bring him to his predetermined end. It brings him a level of peace.

lil sneaky peeky at a percicobeth fic i’ve been working on where nico travels with the doctor for a few years. thoughts?

#percicobeth #percy jackson #nico di angelo #annabeth chase #doctor who #ninth doctor #rose tyler #percabeth #percico #pjo fanfic #fanfic #companion!Nico

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canon solangelo neck kiss i think about you at least twice a day

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BI WILL SO TRUE

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Happy mothers Day to Nico di Angelo and all other single mothers out there 🖤

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Repost from my Instagram.

This scene is iconic

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Nico saying he and Bob were “melancholy about their mutual ‘friend’ Percy Jackson, who never seemed to remember they existed” HAS BROKEN MY HEART bc I don’t want this sentence to exist but he’s spitting facts ykno

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I love Will’s confidence because the man just said “fuck it” and showed up in hell with no weapons but managed to bring Kit Kats and Oreos 😭

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Sometimes you read a book where a kid stuffs fruit in his cargo shorts and you’re laughing at the absurdity, but then sometimes your an adult at the airport stuffing apples into the pockets of your cargo pants thinking god fucking dammit the sun lamp kid was right