|Died as a Hero| Nico di Angelo x ReaderA/N: Sorry bad english! Oh, and if you don't like dying as a hobby, this chapter won't be something for you. Blood and sadness is including. Now you're warned.|Died as a Hero| Nico di Angelo x Reader by JeacoDiega
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Sometimes you wished you just could have a peaceful picnic without anyone to ruin it. Yeah, that won't happen for a long time. Well, let us just say today wasn't you lucky day.
You were screaming in pain as a gorgon was burrowed her nails into your right arm and left shoulder. The gorgon was holding you down to the mud, as another gorgon was trying to drown you in the mud. The gorgon who was holding you down by burrow her nails in your flesh, was also sitting on you back so you couldn't move. Your [h/c] hair was all muddy in, just as your face.
Slowly you turned your head to the left and saw your boyfriend was fighting monsters with his bare hands, just to reach you. Watching his tears from his black orbs was hurting your heart.
That was it. You didn't want to
Missing That Someone [Percy x Reader]You missed her.Missing That Someone [Percy x Reader] by ordboeger
It was heard seeing a friend go, even though it's the best for them. You were heartbroken the day she left and the feeling came back just two days later. You felt utterly alone, even though you had plenty of friends and hung out with them. It just weren't the same without her.
You sat high up in a tree, crying as silently as possible. Not half of the sun was visible behind the horizon anymore; it was surely getting late. You brushed away some tears with the hem of your camp t-shirt under your hoodie. It was getting chillier, but you it didn't bother you. It was nice. Sitting here alone and just letting it out. Sure thing people thought you were overreacting, but you brushed it off, with the thought, that they just haven't been in your place before.
You calmed down and enjoyed the silence. A small smile graced your lips as you started humming a happy melody you remembered from your childhood. It was almost like the few birds chipping in the background became silent. Your
CHB|2.Perypetie niespisane Ołówek sunie zwinnie po zmiętej kartce papieru, pozostawiając na niej szare ślady. Trzymająca ołówek blada dłoń trzęsie się lekko. Jej właścicielka odgarnia opadające na czoło rude kosmyki, strącając przy tym krople potu, pokrywające jej twarzy. Krople strachu, zdenerwowania i niepewności. Niektóre z nich spadają na kartkę, rozmazując ołówek, inne rozbijają się o pożółkłą trawę.CHB|2.Perypetie niespisane by Julia-di-Angelo
Na papierze powoli formuje się postać chłopca. Szczupłego, czarnowłosego, ze zmęczonymi oczami. Dziewczyna odrywa wzrok od rysunku i rozgląda się wokół. Można powiedzieć, że szuka obiektu do narysowania, ale tego nie robi. Szuka chłopca, który okupuje wszystkie dwadzieścia kartek, oraz który będzie narysowany na kolejnych kilku wolnych. Wie, że
Siren [Nico Di Angelo | Reader]Siren [Nico Di Angelo | Reader] by Yuululips
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You perch on the edge of the dock as you dip your low half into the cool water, swaying them back and forth gently. The vastly lake never fails to lift your spirits when you're feeling down, and you'd let yourself loose without delay.
Picking up your acoustic guitar that lays beside your legs, you begin strumming to your heart's content. Each note booming with tranquility as you try to convey your passion through music, pouring every ounce of your feelings into it.
Eventually you'd find yourself gaining an audience as well, but no matter, you do not mind if they stay. It doesn't matter as long as you have your instrument to distract you from their presence.
The chirping of the birds and the cicadas' singing adds a nice part of nature to your chords. Soft splashes accompanies the tune, creating a rare masterpiece as you pluck the strings with grace.
On the other hand, a boy is drawn to the simplicity of the song and how well it fits the inner t
Hadrian Mythos Character SheetBasicsHadrian Mythos Character Sheet by BronyOtaku22
Name: Hadrian Gabriel Mythos
- From the Roman cognomen Hadrianus, which meant "from Hadria" in Latin. Hadria was a town in northern Italy (it gave its name to the Adriatic Sea). A famous bearer of the name was Publius Aelius Hadrianus, better known as Hadrian, a 2nd-century Roman emperor who built a wall across northern Britain.
- From the Hebrew name גַבְרִיאֵל (Gavri'el) meaning "God is my strong man".
-Mythos is a myth or mythology, used as a greek surname (in this case)
Nicknames (if any): Hade (though he hates being called that)
He is a full Greek on both his mother's and father's side. There are some traces of Spanish American.
Birthplace: Said to be Denver, Colorado (actually in Persephone's Garden)
Hometown: Denver, Colorado
County: Denver County(?)
Places Lived (unless they haven't moved):
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