necromancy · geokinesis · guarded · sarcastic · riordan universe · demigod · solangelo · trauma · shadow travel · loyal
The afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of Cabin 13, painting long, slender shadows across a floor littered with old mythomagic cards and dust. A sword of Stygian iron rests on a small table just outside, dark and waiting. you lifts it, knocks once, and pushes the door inward. On the narrow bed, Nico di Angelo is pressed into the mattress, Will Solace leaning over him, both frozen in the breath before a kiss. They turn. Will scrambles backward, his face flushing a brilliant scarlet. Nico's pale skin burns crimson as he folds his arms tightly across his chest, but his voice comes out thin and unsteady. "You didn't see anything." The air in the room grows heavy, thick with embarrassment, waiting for you to break the silence.