Connor gulped, "We didn't know the spell would- would-" "Would turn him into a child?" Nico hissed and the murmuring from the demigods around them grew with interest. They just noticed that Nico was standing protectively in front of a someone small, hidden protectively by the darkness and shadows. Therefore, the child was hard to notice at first.

Will Solace is an American medic volunteering in Rome, Italy in 1943. There, he meets Nico di Angelo and his family, who may or may not be rallying Resistance members in the center of a German-occupied city. WWII AU Solangelo.

Hardly anything changed in the Fields of Asphodel, spirits would wander and scream and try to remember who they were. No one ever got out, no one ever remembered. And everything remained the same, everything was darkness and solitude, until a boy with dark hair and sad eyes came… and stayed.

When Will Solace tells the love of his life that he loves him he doesn't expect much in return, not when the person he loves is the Ghost King himself. But he'll discover that Nico is full of surprises. This is just a one-shot, a Salangelo fic. I may write more in the future as I love these two! Please read and review! Thank You

10.25am- Okay, okay. What do you get if you cross a snowman and a vampire? 10.27am- Let me guess- frost bite? 10.29am- Hey, look who knows jokes AKA Nico accidently texts the wrong number and finds himself talking to a cheerful college student with a sun complex. AU. Solangelo. REUPLOADED FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT!