#glowing will solace

[ficsnships]

“Nico had a drink, then gave the canteen back to Will. “Why would I? It perfectly describes the fact that light just erupted from your chest.”

“Don’t Care Bears shoot their energy from their stomachs?”

Nico waved that off. “An unimportant detail. Have you been holding out on me? Did you know you could do that?”

“Not really,” Will said. “But ever since I found out I could glow, I’ve been thinking that if my skin could emit light, maybe I could eventually project it outward.”

I knew that Will would eventually figure out how his light powers work and learn to use them for much more than just making his skin glow. And he didn’t disappoint!

[starry-bi-sky]

I am loudly pushing the batdad agenda i am loudly pushing the— DPxDC Prompt

“Woah. You look like shit."

Granted, that’s probably not the first thing Danny should be saying to the guy that just bit the curb, but in his defense; he’s not running on 100% right now either.

The man -- tall, towering, and broader than Danny is tall -- whips around on his heel, black frayed cape flaring out impressively. Danny would've whistled in appreciation, but he takes the time instead to wipe the back of his hand across his mouth, smearing the blood running from his nose across his cheek.

"Sorry." He blinks widely, not even flinching as the man with the horns zeroes in on him. "That was rude of me. I have a really bad brain-to-mouth filter; Sam says its what always gets me into trouble."

And she's not wrong either, per say. His smart mouth is what landed him in this situation -- with blood blossom extract running through his veins and cannibalizing the ectoplasm in his bloodstream. Thanks Vlad.

The man grunts at him; a short, curt "hm" that shouldn't make Danny smile, but he does because he's somewhat delirious and probably concussed. The man keeps some kind of distance, sinking towards the shadows of Gotham's alleyway like he dares to melt right into it.

If it's supposed to scare Danny, it doesn't work. Danny's never been afraid of the dark; he's always been able to hide himself in it. He blinks slowly at the mass of shadows.

"You look hurt." The shadows says, blurring together around the edges. Danny squints, and licks his lips to get the blood dripping down his chin off. Ugh, he hates the taste of blood.

"I am." He says, "My godfather poisoned me. M'dying." The agony of the blood blossom eating him from the inside out looped back around to numbing a while ago, so all he feels is half-awake and dazed.

"Hey," Danny stumbles forward towards the man, a bloodied hand reaching out to him. "You-- you're a hero, right? You're not attacking me; which is more than I can say for most costumed people I've met." Maybe it's a poor bar to judge someone at, but he's already established that Danny's not in his right mind.

The man makes no change in expression, but Danny realizes blearily that it's hard to tell with the shadows on his face. He stays still long enough for Danny to latch onto the cape -- stretchy, but almost soft under his fingers.

He looks up blearily into the whites of the man's eyes. "Can you help me? I don't-- I don't wanna die." Again. He doesn't wanna die again. He blinks slow and lizard-like. "I mean- I'll probably get to see mom and dad again, but I told them I'd at least try and make it to adulthood."

There's a clatter down the street, and Danny's ghost sense chills up his spine and leaves a bitter, ashy taste in his mouth. He immediately knows who it belongs to even before the deceptively gentle; "Daniel?" echoes down the way.

"Daniel? Quit your games, badger, Gotham is dangerous for children."

Danny's mouth pulls back, and blood spills against his tongue. "Please." He rasps, and grabs onto the shadow's cape with both hands. "Please. He's going to kill me. Please--"

"Daniel? Is that you?"

His lips part, dragging in air to plead with the darkness again. He doesn't need to, the whites of his eyes narrow, and the cape whirls around him before Danny can blink. Soon swaddled in shadows, the Night lifts him up, and steals him away.

[vinestaff]

sighs. another guy in my brain i guess

[alltheglowingeyess]

tsats sequel and mark said it will be very different.... this could either be very good or very not good for the will solace community 🙏🏽

[artlyloser]

☀️✨

[loving-delusions]

tryign something...

[polillamielera]

Roblox Pressure 🐟💳

[syrianna-blackstone]

Will is the golden Retriever boyfriend and Nico is the owner that is an actual simp for said golden retriever boyfriend.

I am fully convinced that Nico spoils Will and he has no idea that it’s not that normal anymore (cause back when Nico was a kid, being a gentleman was expected and nothing else.)

When Percy decided to tell Nico that getting rare and expensive flowers for your lover every morning wasn’t normal, and neither was getting expensive jewelry and going and expensive dates to France every month wasn’t normal, Nico called society weird and continued to do so.

Will probably had a mental breakdown about every two days when they first started dating.

( I just love the head cannon that Nico being in relationship means like, 1900s gentleman relationship, cause that’s how he was raised.)

[snoelledarts]

when nico is really worked up, will runs his hands up and down the sides of nico’s torso to reassure him that he’s safe and okay

I was struck by the idea that Will has been doing that to ground Nico for so long that sometimes he’ll do it in his sleep ;-;! The side rubs become tummy rubs if Nico’s anxiety lasts long enough.

(There is absolutely more art of this coming, I started a piece far too big to compete in time for this ask, but IT IS COMING.)

[fish-popsicle]

Sebastian finds Buddy a little weird and annoying for choosing to hang out with the expendables, but accepts it's gifts nonetheless.

[ficsnships]

“You’re supposed to be good at this,” Meg grumbled.

Will’s hands began to glow, dully at first, then brighter, until his body illuminated the sewer culvert. He pressed his fingers into Nico’s cheeks, tears running down his face, but Nico wasn’t responding. In fact, the color in Nico’s whole body was disappearing, so he looked like he belonged in an old television show.

“I can do this!” Will said, sobbing. “I can save you!”

Nico’s eyes opened, but they were milky white.

“No,” he said, smiling coldly. “You can’t.”

He grabbed Will’s wrist. Will yelped in protest. His light began to drain away, flowing into Nico’s body. As Nico’s color returned, he sat up and pushed Will to the ground while the others looked on approvingly.

“Finally, you’re good for something,” Lester said. “You make an excellent spare battery.”

😭 this scene made me so sad. Because no way any of them think that Will is useless, or not good enough. His self-doubt was used to hurt him. I just wanted to hug him😭.

(Will glows while using his healing powers!)

[isatohlee]

The Faceless

Mr. Shade Design and Dr. Wesley by @liannquasar

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Headcanon that Will Solace's scars glow in the dark

[valewritessss]

I once read a headcannon that some children of Apollos hair glows when they sing—yes, like Rapunzel— and I just had to share that because yes.

[feligayzed]

Anyway Sebastian should have a tapetum lucidum. He should give 100% cryptic reflective-eyed awesomeness

[sci-bax]

I love Sebastian's File Image so i redrew it

Reference image (sorry for the bad quality):

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