[art by marik_draw on ig] "get off my back." nico snarled, glaring at you. he's been cold to you ever since you came to camp half blood. sure, you were both children of hades, but he's not keen on seeing you as his older sibling or treating you like one. you're a stranger who happened to have the same father. that's all you are to him.

"you're not bianca and you never will be so quit acting like you are." he glares at you, having grown tired of your constant hovering over him.