ITS FREAKING NICO DI ANGELO!! HE WENT THROUGH HELL AND BACK *TWICE.* IM ORETTY SURE THE FIRST TIME WAS VOLUNTARILY! HES FOURTEEN. ALSO, ALSO, HES THE GHOST KING! “Catch me walking with the ghost again.”
This song reminds me of Jonathan Sims, The Archivist from The Magnus Archives as well as The Soul Eclectic from Chonny's Charming Chaos Compendium (also just called Chonny Jash, lmao). COOL SONG !!
“Hahah! You think I’m doing *any* of this for myself?” He chuckles, hollow, like the inside of a rumbling cannon. Everyone stares at him in silence, confused. “Then why do you do it?” Sun- the medic asks. “For YOU! For all of you! If none of you existed, then I wouldn’t have gone forward!” “But then what’s the point, of doing all of that?” Skull would inquire, calmly. “EXACTLY! I’ve been through all of that. I want *REST*.” He responds. Almost cackling in between words now. His thoughts were chaotic, swarming his head like how a hearth suddenly lights fire. “You *can* rest… we can do the rest of this now.” Sun holds out a hand, and gestures to everyone. Inferno stares at everyone, his scars are plentiful, and everywhere. From his many encounters. “No, you can’t. You’ll all just crumble. I am the base of the tower, if I didn’t exist, or too wobbly, we’d all fall.” Inferno answers coldly. Gaze narrowed. He’s been protecting EVERYONE, yet do any of them give him thanks? No. They don’t. They take him for granted. He’s gone through hell and back yet they never wonder if he *never came back.* “Why are you making this such a big deal?” Leviathan spat. “You’re fine, everyone’s fine. We’re all alive.” That was a lie. So many of us have died and perished. So many at his scarred hands. Leviathan just proved his thoughts correct. They all took him for granted and… he stops his train of thought and shakes his head. “You all take me for granted. Why not see what happens when I’m gone, it’s not like you care anyway.” Inferno mutters and turns around, crisply walking away. Leaves crackling under his boots. He’ll still watch them, and appear to be “gone” for a month. He’ll help if they need him. Who knows… maybe it might be fun. Eh, it’s a story, I guess 👍
My brain be like:
Catch me walking with the ghosts again ❌
Catch me walking with the goose again ✅
Anyone else thinkin PJO? (Mainly Nico, Annabeth, Percy, and (I think) Will 'cuz they all survived tartarsauce)
mmmm tartar sauce (and yes)
Tartarus ❌
Tarter Sauce ✅
But yes I immediately thought of Percy + Annabeth
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ITS FREAKING NICO DI ANGELO!! HE WENT THROUGH HELL AND BACK *TWICE.* IM ORETTY SURE THE FIRST TIME WAS VOLUNTARILY! HES FOURTEEN. ALSO, ALSO, HES THE GHOST KING! “Catch me walking with the ghost again.”
all of your songs are perfect for an oc that I have, I've just started designing its character :3!
This song reminds me of Jonathan Sims, The Archivist from The Magnus Archives as well as The Soul Eclectic from Chonny's Charming Chaos Compendium (also just called Chonny Jash, lmao). COOL SONG !!
You look like you make the best and weirdest crafts⚡️
Anyone else just get Jinx vibes from this?
“Hahah! You think I’m doing *any* of this for myself?” He chuckles, hollow, like the inside of a rumbling cannon.
Everyone stares at him in silence, confused.
“Then why do you do it?” Sun- the medic asks.
“For YOU! For all of you! If none of you existed, then I wouldn’t have gone forward!”
“But then what’s the point, of doing all of that?” Skull would inquire, calmly.
“EXACTLY! I’ve been through all of that. I want *REST*.” He responds. Almost cackling in between words now. His thoughts were chaotic, swarming his head like how a hearth suddenly lights fire.
“You *can* rest… we can do the rest of this now.” Sun holds out a hand, and gestures to everyone.
Inferno stares at everyone, his scars are plentiful, and everywhere. From his many encounters.
“No, you can’t. You’ll all just crumble. I am the base of the tower, if I didn’t exist, or too wobbly, we’d all fall.” Inferno answers coldly. Gaze narrowed. He’s been protecting EVERYONE, yet do any of them give him thanks? No. They don’t. They take him for granted. He’s gone through hell and back yet they never wonder if he *never came back.*
“Why are you making this such a big deal?” Leviathan spat. “You’re fine, everyone’s fine. We’re all alive.”
That was a lie. So many of us have died and perished. So many at his scarred hands. Leviathan just proved his thoughts correct. They all took him for granted and… he stops his train of thought and shakes his head.
“You all take me for granted. Why not see what happens when I’m gone, it’s not like you care anyway.” Inferno mutters and turns around, crisply walking away. Leaves crackling under his boots. He’ll still watch them, and appear to be “gone” for a month. He’ll help if they need him. Who knows… maybe it might be fun.
Eh, it’s a story, I guess 👍
Amazing writing!!
@ thanks :3
PLS MAKE BOOK ABT THIS ❤SO GOOD 👍
NICO DI ANGELO
My oc is a teen who lost her whole head, then just… got a new one and sewed it on her neck- she is.. a cannonball and probably insane.
AHHHH OC VIBES COMING IN *HOT*
The fit ✨
Not my OC who's immortal and has no possible way of permanently dying, so they have no choice-
William afton🌈
Ok i know apollo was helped alot of times but OH MY APOLLO STOP WILLINGLY SACRIFICING YE SELF, seriously the trauma on this man-kid is just UGH
3 DAYS TIL PREYBIRDS AHAHAAH
2 MORE DAYS TIL PREY BIRDS AHHHHHHHAHAH
heh.... First... I'm a annoying kid.... Yes... Geh